Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 111: Knife King will die, Su family clues
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In the distance, under the eaves, Ning Xiaoyu's figure was revealed in a shadow.
From the beginning to the end, she has not moved, and whether the Custodian Commander is guarding, or the moth in the rain is attacking, it is not where she really is.
Because, the first military command flag she used was not "aggression like fire" but "hard to know".
She got up and looked at the boy, and murmured, "It's really strong."
However, her expression of emotion only lasted for two or three seconds, and then she waved to the distance with a smile, opened her mouth, and said that "little brother is so handsome".
Xia Ji didn't go to see her, the seventh oddity among the eight oddities of the Confucian family, like Hu Xian'er, has the function of messy painting style.
Hu Xian'er can make the painting style turn yellow instantly.
This one can instantly transform the painting style into a rural and rural atmosphere.
The queen came out of the main hall, and the commander and the armored soldiers hurriedly said: "See the queen."
Xia Xiaosu looked at the figure standing in the spring rain, full of indomitable coercion, she felt warm in her heart, this is her brother, and her strongest support, as long as he appears, what will happen Such predicaments no longer seem to be terrifying.
And what can I do?
The night is still long.
The queen took off her dragon robe, and in the kitchen "dododole" cut meat and vegetables, washed the mutton, sliced the quilt into pieces, and prepared spices and so on.
Seeing that the water in the pot was boiling, she put in the mutton and boiled the blood away. Then she started a second pot and placed the spices and mutton neatly one by one. Then she poured water and began to slowly cook.
At the end of the pot, sprinkle with chopped green onion.
There are a lot of things waiting for her in the imperial study, but she spends all her time cooking soup...
The hot, snow-white soup slowly evaporates, and the meat is fragrant.
She put three bowls on the tray, took two cups of fine wine, and left more sheep soup in the pot. Don't think she didn't know that the fox was smelling the meat in the distance.
She went out, walked through the spring rainy night that was still filled with blood, came to the door of a palace, and knocked gently, "Brother, are you asleep?"
Xia Ji was sitting cross-legged in the dark, when he heard a voice, he flicked his fingers, and the pure yang qi was like a flame, and instantly lit a long line of lights on the wall, from far to near, the room was bright.
"No."
"I'm in."
Brush.
Without waiting for the queen to push the door, Xia Ji was already standing in front of the door and opened the door. Brother and sister looked at each other without saying anything.
The queen put the tray on the table in the palace, wiped her hands, and smiled, "I don't know if the craftsmanship has regressed."
Xia Ji is outside, although there are plenty of food and wine, but what can compare to this mutton soup?
He drank while sitting at the table, reliving this "homey" supper.
"Less salt."
"You're too strong, I've put a lot of salt."
Xia Ji drank the soup quickly and said vaguely, "The craftsmanship has regressed."
Xia Xiaosu turned her head and saw that her brother was drinking the soup very fast. In the blink of an eye, two bowls had been swept away, and then she was drinking the third bowl. She looked at her brother with a blank eye and said with her akimbo: "Then don't drink it. ."
Grumbling Grumbling...
Xia Ji drank the third bowl of soup, hid the flesh with bulging cheeks, then put the bowl on the table and said vaguely, "If you don't drink it, you won't drink it."
Xia Xiaosu glanced at the empty bowl, and snorted proudly: "If you say no, your body is very honest."
The two were not really quarreling, but were arguing with each other in the habit of bickering.
In this dark and boundless world, if there is such a person in the world who can treat you like this, how lucky you should be?
Xia Ji suddenly asked: "Are all the people in the Turkic mission going to be killed? There are still experts among them."
Xia Xiaosu looked at him and fell silent.
Xia Ji walked over, combed the long soft hair with both hands, and said softly, "My Queen, what can I do for you?"
Xia Xiaosu raised her hand and slapped him on his arm with a coquettish "snap", then sighed: "I don't have the Zulong empowerment, could it be that I'm not a royal?"
Xia Ji was silent for a while, then said: "Come and sit, you don't know many secrets, let me tell you."
That night, he actually destroyed the royal family, and the story of the five aristocratic families of "Su Wu Zhou Lu Shen" actually controls everything in the world.
He didn't say more.
I didn't say how many secrets the Six Ancient Sixth Era left behind, they just lived in a certain segment of the long river of time, and he didn't know where the long river came from and where it went.
A hundred years may not be long, but for a long time and space, it is just a drop in the ocean. People live a hundred years and spend a hundred springs and autumns, but in this vast and infinite universe, it has nothing to do with the mayfly that lives and dies. the difference?
Everyone dies.
This is the limit of man.
"Five great families?" Xia Xiaosu looked back at the names of these fifth families, but she had never heard of them, including the Su family where Su Linyu was, she didn't know either.
The siblings chatted for a while longer, before the Queen left to take care of business.
Xia Ji then turned around, pushed aside the palace's bookshelf mechanism, and entered the secret room.
With the sound of footsteps, the wall lamp in the secret room moved like a yellow snake, and gradually became brighter in a circle.
In the light, Feng Niu Ma stood still, leaning against the wall.
But there was no panic in his eyes, but with a look of "be at peace when it comes", with two strands of grayish side hair that fell quietly from his shoulders, and put his knives on his knees, unexpectedly Shows a bit of a human-knife fit.
When he heard the footsteps, his eyes moved, but when he saw the person coming, he was not panicked, but just puzzled.
Xia Ji untied his dumb hole and asked, "Who are you?"
"The King of Swords in the North, the Wind Bull Horse."
"I ask your real identity."
"Real identity?" Feng Niu Ma was stunned for a while, and his eyes showed stunned, "Will Shenwu King mistake Feng Mou for someone else?"
Xia Ji's spirit is so vast now that he already has the function of an "automatic lie detector", no matter who is lying in front of him, he can detect it.
But this is not a lie.
So, Xia Ji changed his question: "Where did you learn your profound arts?"
Feng Niu Ma sneered: "I thought the dignified hero of the gods and martial arts kings, but I never thought that he was greedy for other people's martial arts, and would do anything to do it..."
His voice came to an abrupt end.
A tyrannical aura was born like an ocean tide, and after another two or three seconds, it turned into a deep sea raging wave, and it burst out suddenly, covering up the northern sword king, making him even feel suffocated.
The king of Shenwu stood still, not even having luck, but Feng Niu Ma had already heard the turbulent sound under his skin, and his blood was like thunder and drums, making a rolling roar,
The ever-bright lamp in the entire secret room seemed unable to withstand this strange pressure, and began to tremble, and the wick moved with it, causing the flame to go on and off.
Xia Ji just released the energy in his body a little, and let the blood essence concentrated to the extreme surging up. Now that it is finished, it is restrained again, and the power of the eleven realms is compressed back. under the skin.
The entire chamber, all thunder and thunder disappeared.
He asked: "Do I need to covet your martial arts?"
Feng Niu Ma was sluggish for a moment, then sighed, "Has Your Highness stepped on that moat?"
Xia Ji nodded.
Feng Niu Ma laughed at himself: "Oh, that little thing under the table really can't get into His Highness's eyes."
He recalled, and then said: "The mysterious art I learned is called the Yinlong Code, and the sword method is called the Wusheng Dao. What I have learned in my life, Xuan Gong is..."
He hesitated for a while, then laughed at himself, and continued: "Xuan Gong was the result of the empowerment I received when I was sixteen, and now I am forty-six."
“How to empower?”
Feng Niu Ma said: "I have a piece of beautiful jade on my waist, which I got from it. This jade was born with me, and I was an abandoned baby, raised by hunters in the mountains."
Xia Ji put his palms together, grabbed his waist, and held a piece of jade.
The jade body is cold and crystal clear like a spotless blue lake. It is obviously a valuable species, but the entire jade has formed the shape of a wandering dragon.
He recalled that this should be different from the so-called Ancestral Dragon empowerment of the royal family, but the "sixteen years old" is the same. Is this a threshold of lifespan for the empowerment?
This Feng Niu Ma is likely to belong to the Su family, because the "Silver Dragon Code" he learned is exactly the same as the second method used by the emperor before. This method is Xia Taigan's absorption of his mother Su Linyu's power.
While talking, Feng Niu Ma suddenly reacted, "Your Highness recognizes my mysterious art?"
Xia Ji nodded.
Feng Niu Ma's expression became excited: "I also ask Your Highness to tell me... Feng is very grateful."
Xia Ji didn't speak, just moved his finger, took a drop of the blood of the Northern Sword King, then tapped his dumb hole, turned around and left the secret room.
After that, he found Xia Xiaosu again and asked his sister for a drop of blood. Then he returned to the palace, poured clean water on the crystal vessel, dripped blood on both sides of the vessel, and then bounced into himself. a drop of blood.
In this world, "recognizing relatives by dripping blood" is a very reliable method. It is rumored that "there are gods in blood". ", which is different from the previous life.
The three drops of blood are clearly far away, but they are pulled by a magical force, and they all move suddenly, and then his blood and Xia Xiaosu's blood first "slap" together, and then again He Feng Niu Ma merged into a whole, and the red light fell in the center of the crystal vessel.
Xia Ji's pupils contracted slightly, "Su Family..."
He went back to the secret room again and unlocked Feng Niu Ma's dumb hole.
"Has Your Highness tried my blood?"
Xia Ji looked at him and said slowly, "You and I have the same bloodline."
Feng Niu Ma was stunned, his eyes widened.
Xia Ji said again: "Don't get me wrong, you are not a royal."
There is an incomprehensible look in Feng Niu Ma's eyes, and his face is full of question marks. No matter how rich his imagination is, he can't think of this complicated relationship.
It took a long time before he said: "Actually, Feng has been running out of time, he is terminally ill, and there is no cure. This time he went out to see the turmoil in the world and wanted to do something, and secondly, he wanted to see Is it possible to find a way to continue life? Third, I want to find a successor for what I have learned in my life.
If Your Highness can tell Feng the truth truthfully, Feng is willing to cooperate with His Highness to do anything. "
Xia Ji looked at him, "Really anything?"
"Not against morality."
"I just want you to tell me everything in your life, and then write down the Xuan Gong and sword techniques you have learned and pass them on to me."
Feng Niu Ma hesitated for a long time, then nodded slowly.
...
Next.
The Turkic embassy did not dare to make trouble, and the Turkic general who was hiding behind the scenes did not dare to show his face. They took the portrait given by Xia Xiaosu, respectfully thanked the queen for her grace, and then evacuated .
In the imperial capital, the news about King Shenwu spread out again, the reputation of this young prince began to recover, and those "demonic names, infamy" also disappeared quickly.
There are three lists of Heaven, Earth and People on Fengyun Tower for reference. Although Legend is not included in the list, Fengyun Tower will produce "Legend Records".
At this time, a scholar wrote slowly in small letters in front of the window "In 999 of the Shang calendar, the king of Shenwu fought fiercely in the rain. The enemy had two zhang wolves and eight dead. The next day was sunny, and strange-shaped monsters appeared in the city. , 20 feet tall, suspected to be an ancient species who came with the Turkic mission, but all of them have been beheaded."
The scholar finished writing, and then read the legend.
——"Shenwu King" Xia Ji
——Legend
——Boundary: Suspected to have crossed the realm of the law
——Good at exercises: the body of the king of immortality, the body of the emperor of Baori, the Heart Sutra of Jiuyang, the eighteen smashing prison forces, the unknown flying sword method, the unknown spiritual profound art, the unknown void and invisible killing method to save people
——All instruments: Tathagata rosary (many), lanterns, suspected space to store clothes
——All Divine Weapons: Great Dark Sky Halberd, Wild Lion Demon Armor
The scholar looked at the portrait of the young man in the legendary record. This portrait was created by the national master in the building. The two-year-old boy saw the perfect blend of quietness and domineering outlined by the ink pen. He was domineering and domineering, but he was gentle and friendly with a breath of life.
"Mirror, how many times have I said that the legendary record can't be taken out for more than a stick of incense."
A voice came from outside the door, "The record is ready, just put it back. These secret records need to be compiled every three years, and this legendary record can't be circulated, otherwise my Fengyunlou is likely to be in disaster. "
"Understood, landlord."
The scholar closed the book reluctantly, and then said: "If we only use the three lists to determine the realm, is it too vague? Can we restore the system division in the Middle Ages and spread it to the world?"
"The Four Realms of the Acquired, the Four Realms of the Innate, the Ultimate Meaning, the Dharma Signs, these ten realms?"
"Exactly."
The landlord gently stroked his long beard and said: "Five hundred years ago, the birth of Xuan Gong was a big secret, and the major forces didn't want this secret to spread, so they abandoned the realm, but now this has passed. , then add the title of realm when the next three rankings are released, and spread it out."
The scholar just opened the legendary record~IndoMTL.com~Mirror, what are you doing? "
The scholar started his pen and dropped it behind the "realm column" of "King Shenwu". The original font actually disappeared, and then changed to "Suspected Eleven Realm".
The landlord asked: "Mirror, you don't even know what the eleventh realm is, right?"
"It's better to be stronger than the law," said the scholar with a smile, "I'm really fortunate to be able to live with such a man in the same era. From now on, I will take him as a subject and record it specially."
For a long time, the scholar said lightly: "Lord, the world has misunderstood King Shenwu for so long. Now that his reputation is recovering, I will apply to help him."
"People in the building, if you want to promote public opinion, you can, but you need to deduct 1,000 points for this."
"One thousand..." The scholar was speechless, then said, "Deduct it."
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