Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 246: Take the country as a bet

East China Sea fishing village, the blue tsunami slammed from a distance, this is not the devil, but the natural disaster caused by the strong wind and the sea.

During the natural disaster, the bright clouds covered the sun and there was no light. People were screaming and stumbled helplessly to the village entrance.

But how could they possibly have escaped the tsunami?

Soon, they will be submerged by the unbridled ocean currents, and then swept into the sea, just like being swept up in the belly by a terrifying ocean beast sticking out its long tongue.

"Run away."

"How are you doing?"

"Help... save my child."

"Ahhh~~"

The human voices are mixed together, and the chaos is extremely chaotic. With the panicked escape of men, women and children, it spreads to all directions.

The people who fled at the front suddenly found a man standing at the exit of the fishing village not far away.

It was a man in a green robe with gray hair and a look of compassion in his eyes.

Behind him stood a beautiful and beautiful girl in white.

There are various expressions in the eyes of the two, but they are not panicked.

The next moment, the escaped fishermen saw the man raise his hand and wave his sleeves.

A storm suddenly burst from his sleeve.

The storm is like a giant dragon with smoke, soaring in the air, slamming away against the tsunami, and the tyrannical force swept over the heads of the fishermen. The people who were only shocked were shocked, and they didn't know what to do.

Looking up,

I saw the wind waving my sleeves, and in an instant, it became a finger like a real devil.

One point to the tsunami,

A curtain of airflow suddenly appeared in the air.

The curtain is pushed forward,

The power of the tsunami was dissipated immediately,

But the extremely violent lateral thrust is still there.

The tsunami that soared dozens of feet was driven back by this force and fell back into the sea.

The remaining momentum continues, and it continues to roll away against the tide,

Stack after another, the turbulent waves formed against the current, rolled away towards the sea, and collided with the turbulent ocean currents that followed, making a piercing drum sound like a white dragon emerging from the water. The dozens of zhang wave columns are extremely majestic.

But the tsunami in the distance continued.

Because this is the wind of the heavens and the earth, not the chaos of the demon.

If it is a dragon, the tsunami will stop as long as the monster is removed.

This is a gust of wind that spans thousands of miles.

The girl in white saw that the fishermen were in a daze, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't be in a daze, get out of here!!"

The fishermen reacted and hurried forward,

Naturally, there are also some knowledgeable people among them. When they saw this pair, they didn't know who they were. They all bowed their heads and shouted "Thank you Master, thank you girl. ".

Xia Ji stood at the entrance of the village, took a deep breath, and let out a gust of wind,

This gust of wind has long gone beyond the scope of the original [Jingming Dao Method], and now it has been mixed with more skills and Xia Ji's own perception, and has reached a higher level,

At this time, the gust of wind was directly facing the Changfeng that day.

The waves on both sides kept colliding in the middle, stirring up water columns, which were extremely spectacular.

The fishermen who fled to the distant highlands all stopped at the same time, watching the man with long white hair fighting against the tsunami as a natural disaster, their hearts were both shocked and blood boiling, and more difficult to add moved.

Soon, when Xia Ji saw that all the fishermen had evacuated, he raised his hand and grabbed Lv Miaomiao, and shot him into the distance like electricity.

And the roaring tsunami quickly overwhelmed where he stood.

When Xia Ji passed by the fishermen, he threw a large bag of silver beans in his hand and left a sentence: "The average score, if there are lonely, widowed, elderly and children, more heads are counted."

After speaking, without waiting for any reaction from the fishermen, he grabbed Lu Miaomiao and swept away again.

The two figures pulled out a few afterimages in the air, and after two or three blinks, they disappeared,

Leaving only those fishermen who just reacted behind.

The fishermen knelt down one after another, kowtowed their heads in the distant direction, crying and laughing and shouting something, but these Xia Ji could neither see nor hear.

He didn't save people for that.

Never mind having these.

But he doesn't want to admit it, just like he doesn't like to go to dust-cleaning banquets, he doesn't like to stay in an intriguing environment, and he doesn't like to get along with hypocritical people.

The more powerful, the more sincere.

You can play games, but you won't do anything against your will, and you won't be pedantic enough to be bound by **** rules including "you need to be sincere."

He put down Lu Miaomiao.

Lu Miaomiao said: "Uncle, the longer I stay with you, the more powerful I find you. I have never seen anyone as powerful as you in the aristocratic family.

I've never seen you so powerful in any history book.

I have been with you for so many years, and it is estimated that it will be recorded in history by future generations. "

Suddenly, her face sank, "But uncle, everyone calls you Master, why do you call me a girl?"

Xia Ji smiled and said, "Then next time, I'll tell others that you are the master, okay?"

Lu Miaomiao said with a smile: "A word is settled."

"It's your word."

The voices of the two men fell.

A figure suddenly floated in the distance.

The figure was wrapped in a black robe, and the robe was slit, revealing long snow-white legs. When he came to the front, he saw that it was a lady with a bit of immortal and superior aura.

Xia Ji recognized the person at a glance, it was Xia Yun.

The lady naturally recognized Xia Ji.

Xia Yun said: "Master..."

She didn't go on.

Xia Ji directly pushed Lu Miaomiao out.

Lu Miaomiao: ? ? ?

Xia Yun also knew Lu Miaomiao and shouted, "Little aunt."

Lu Miaomiao is very senior in the Lu family, and is the same generation as Lu Chan and Concubine Zhen.

So, the little aunt laughed, and hurriedly brought Xia Ji to the front again, and said softly: "I am not the master who is looking for you."

Xia Ji also stopped pushing Lu Miaomiao, stepped forward, looked at the former second emperor sister, Xia Yun once turned into a demon girl to tease him, and successfully let himself stay in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for more than two years , but at this time, she herself completely stood on the opposite side of the aristocratic family, carried the battle flag, gradually fell into the army of heaven, and declared war on the sky.

He smiled: "Long time no see."

Xia Yun had a strange emotion in her heart. The woman's intuition made her hear more than "the feelings Feng Nanbei should have for herself" in these four words, so she also smiled and said: "Since Twenty-five years ago, I parted ways with the Master, but today is the first time we meet face to face.

Back then, I was far from knowing that the Master could achieve such success, really..."

She shook her head, as if mocking herself.

Xia Ji glanced at an abandoned pavilion not far away, "Go to the pavilion and talk slowly."

Xia Yun said: "Thank you."

The voice fell, and the three of them dodged into the pavilion.

Xia Yun said straight to the point: "I'm here this time to persuade Master..."

She didn't finish her words, Xia Ji knew her intentions, so she didn't let her say it, and asked directly: "How much do you know about this world? Ask yourself, can you do it now?"

Xia Yun was stunned for a while, and said, "Ten years, twenty years, thirty years... If it doesn't work, a hundred years... two hundred years... It can always be done..."

Xia Ji put away his smile and suddenly said, "Who are you looking down on?"

Xia Yun was stunned and didn't know why.

But Xia Ji didn't say much, he looked away, looking at the green leaves in the dark sky, it was about to rain.

Clap.

The rain seems to have fallen on a tentative drop.

The air is extremely oppressive.

Before he took the umbrella, Lu Miaomiao had already grabbed the oil-paper umbrella and ran behind him, opening it with a clatter.

And the summer showers also poured down almost at the same time. The rain bullets fell like beads, smashed on the umbrella, and bounced away. In the world, only this sound was left.

Xia Ji threw an umbrella over when he saw that Xia Yun was not holding an umbrella.

Xia Yun took the umbrella and thanked her, but she still didn't open it.

Xia Ji didn't say more, he knew that Xia Yun must have experienced many things over the years, otherwise who would get caught in the rain?

The rain soaked her robes, and the strong wind lifted her black hair, revealing a pair of eyes that are no longer quirky, no longer lazy and dusty, the years and the world have given her a heavy.

And being drenched by the cold rain, Xia Yun already understood the meaning of the master in front of him.

She is not an ordinary person either, she knows something about the ancestor.

Yes...

The ancestors have lived for tens of thousands of years, will they lose to people like themselves who have only worked for decades or hundreds of years?

It's not that I'm frustrated, but the man in front of me must see more than me.

He asks this not to mock himself, but to remind himself.

Xia Yun's eyes suddenly turned red, and she lay on the stone table and began to cry.

For a long time, after crying, she raised her head, stared wide-eyed in the rain, looked at Xia Ji opposite, and said slowly and firmly: "I will do it, whether I can do it or not is determined by God. "

Xia Ji suddenly said, "I have a proposal."

"What proposal?"

"Although the current situation of the North-South war is complicated, all parties are fighting in different forms, but it is not complicated.

The strongest force you rely on is the Confucianism, the more bloodline soldiers and the warriors,

But you can't consume it, because the fire demons in the north are always forcing you to settle down in the south. Every day you drag on, you will be closer to complete chaos.

As for Da Zhou, it relies on a strong family background and the destiny that you have to admit,

There are no fools in your opponents,

Entering the south should give you the feeling that you have stepped into the mud,

But no matter how powerful the beast is, it cannot exert its strength in the quagmire, and can only slowly sink into it.

Da Zhou can afford it, you can't afford it, and now, your strongest period has passed.

Xia Yun, you should also know that if you can really defeat the Southern Chaos, you should have done it long ago, instead of delaying it until now. "

Xia Ji took a breath and continued, "What you can do is to do everything you can to assassinate the Great Zhou Emperor or the general, but is it useful? You can't do it even if I'm not here now. There are already many bloodline awakeners in Dazhou.”

Xia Yun sighed: "Master, please tell me your proposal."

Xia Jidao: "In this north-south battle, if I help Da Zhou wholeheartedly, you have no chance of winning, but I don't want to kill in vain.

In this case, let me set up a game and conduct three competitions.

If I lose two of these three games, I will quit Dazhou and get out of the North-South conflict,

In this way, you may not have no hope of making a comeback.

But if I win..."

Xia Yun knew that what the man in front of him said was right, and he was fully qualified to say such a thing, so he said: "We lost ~IndoMTL.com~ and will no longer attack the Southern Dynasty. We will rule the river and separate the north and the south."

Xia Ji shook his head: "No, if you lose, you and the Northern Shang Emperor, as well as those who are willing to follow you, go to the country of ice and snow in the north."

The kingdom of ice and snow in the north is very remote,

But because of this, no ancestor will pay attention to the barren land,

Second came out of the snow, you can fight with fire demons to improve your strength,

Thereby breaking free from the shackles of the life wheel and entering the next era.

In these hundreds of years, a lot of things have happened, instead of dying here like now.

Xia Ji didn't say anything later, he believed that Xia Yun would weigh it clearly.

Long time...

Xia Yun said silently: "Master, please tell me which three competitions?"