Nightwatcher Chapter 254: Surprise-White Warlock

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Dead, finally dead.........

Xu Qi'an slowly exhaled a turbid breath. After a high degree of tension, it brought extreme fatigue. This fatigue originated from the body and mind.

The series of battles made him very bad, especially in this part of riding a dragon. At first glance, he was extremely fierce, and he simply killed Jeanne.

Actually, the injury is exchanged for injury, killing one thousand and losing eight hundred.

Jan of Arc's counterattack, and the backlash brought by the broken jade, caused Xu Qi'an to suffer great trauma.

But it's all worth it, it's worth it.

Xu Qi stood on the back of Linglong, looking at the vast ground, and let out a sigh of relief. . .

Exhaust the depression that has been squeezed in my heart since this time.

For a moment of silence, he tore off a strand of cloth, **** his loose long hair, tidyed up his ragged clothes, and bowed to the northeast.

Weigong, go all the way well.

Wei Gong, the next life will also rule the roost!

.............

Dead, the father is dead.........The prince stood at the head of the city, looking at the distant sky madly.

There were scenes of past events flashing in his mind. The majestic father sat on the dragon chair, the majestic father yelled, the majestic father wore a robes, and the serious father controlled the court. Such a hand held The royal father, who had been in power for nearly forty years, died in the hands of a man, and the prince shed tears of excitement.

Wang Shoufu is also looking at him. The old man's face and eyes are extremely complicated, happy, sad, emotional, sad...

He stared blankly, and did not move for a long time, probably remembering his career that ended with the emperor's fall.

The officials looked complicated, unable to speak for a while, immersed in the scene where the emperor ended.

Xu Qi'an, the king is killed!

Dafeng was founded six hundred years ago. Except for Emperor Wuzong, who was on the side of Qingjun, he cleared together with Wujun..........The emperor of Dafeng has never been killed.

Won Jing, or Joan of Arc, was the first emperor in the history of Dafeng who was killed by a husband in the capital.

Today's incident will inevitably leave a strong mark in the history books. Even in the past thousands of years, future generations will certainly be interested in commenting on this history.

From the sixteenth year of Yuanjing to the thirty-seventh year of Yuanjing, it will inevitably be mixed with the death of Wei Yuan and the destruction of 80,000 soldiers. In the history of Dafeng, the emperor who was obsessed with monasticism was finally beheaded by the husband Xu Qi'an in the capital.

When the princes were filled with emotion, he suddenly heard a cry of mourning.

Looking through the sound, I saw Yushi Zhang Xingying, holding on to the wall, crying tears.

Former members of the Wei party have tears in their eyes, or bow their heads to wipe them, or hold their heads high to keep the tears from flowing.

A moment later, including Zhang Xingying, who was crying in a gloom, these powerful Wei party members made a bold move in front of all parties.

They tidy up their clothes, move towards the northeast, and then turn around and move towards the man in the sky. They can't afford it for a long time.

...........

At this moment, on the other side of the imperial city, Huaiqing is standing in the wind, plain clothes fluttering.

The wind picked up her hair and stroked her beautiful and beautiful face. The emperor's eldest daughter lightly opened her clenched fist and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

He has never let her down, brave, domineering, wise, omnipotent...This battle, although there are twists and turns, although there are worries, such as when the Zhen Guojian vacated.

But Huaiqing still doesn't think Xu Qi'an will lose because he has never lost.

This is a strange man, even she has to admire and admire the strange man.

Huaiqing lifted the dancing temples and hung them behind her ears. Unlike the prince who was moved to tears, her heart was lifted and sighed, but she was also heavy.

The fall of Emperor Jeanne is only the beginning, and the subsequent problems of the aftermath are the most important.

This is mainly divided into two aspects: First, the explanation of the entire Central Plains.

Including the people of each state, the government, the army, and the people of the arena.

As for the people, the core of the need to consider is the word "people's support". Whether it is frank or concealed will result in the loss of popular support.

The same is true for the army. In a sense, it is more important to stabilize the military spirit than the people, especially the soldiers in the northern and northeastern states.

These people are the most mutinous.

If Xu Qi'an was defeated in this battle, there would be more than 10,000 soldiers in Yuyang Pass, who would surely rebel.

Officials everywhere need to be comforted, and they should not be panicked about this matter. Only in this way can they help stabilize the hearts of the people and prevent the gangs from taking the opportunity to cause chaos.

The second aspect, Xinjun.

For the current capital, the most important thing now is the new king's accession to the throne.

The enthronement of the new monarch is the prerequisite for everything. Only the enthronement of the new monarch can stabilize all parties. If there is no leader of the dragons and the actions of Emperor Joan of Arc, the Central Plains will be in chaos.

"Prince, I finally got my head."

Huaiqing looked at the city head of the Meridian Gate in the distance, and looked at the small group of people in the dark. She had a weird smile, like a mockery and disdain.

............

"The Dog Emperor is finally dead!!"

Li Miaozhen clenched his fists, excited and excited, and could not wait for a three-point roar to express his inner joy.

But at the same time, a little surprised, the Dog Emperor is dead, and her youth is over.

The saint of Tianzong went down the mountain and wandered through the rivers and lakes. In two years, her mantra was:

Sooner or later, stab the Dog Emperor.

The past two years have passed in a hurry, and the Dog Emperor is dead. Suddenly, she feels melancholy of being wrong, as if a certain journey in life has come to an end.

Chu Yuanzhen didn't speak, he had already burst into tears.

Ten years of book business enthusiasm, and now I finally calm down.

Hengyuan put his hands together, bowed his head slightly, and said nothing, as if he was reminiscing about his younger brother who had grown up with one hand.

"My father knew that Emperor Dafeng was killed, he would be very happy and would think about fighting."

Lina said: "He likes war very much, saying that Dafeng's women are the best, the clothes are the best, the house is the best, and everything is the best. Take everything."

Lina's dad is an elite member, but there is something wrong with the method of elite.

I admire Dafeng culture and everything, so I have to grab them all.

...........

"Waste, waste, waste!"

Stepping on the black lotus head of the Dao, roaring hoarse:

"Jan of Arc is a trash. He has practiced for 40 years, and he has cultivated all on the cat. He was beheaded by a kid who had practiced martial arts for less than a year."

He was a little frustrated.

Emperor Jeanne of Arc entrusted him to control Luo Yuheng, and the reward is to help him deal with Jin Lian after everything is done.

Hei Lian has been eager for the integrity of the soul for many years. He lost to Luo Yuheng today because of his strength. Everyone is almost at the peak of the Tribulation Period, and no one is weaker than anyone.

But his primordial spirit is incomplete, and the most powerful method of Taoism is the primordial spirit domain.

He has been hit hard by Luo Yuheng right now. If Jeanne wins, it will be worth it.

As a result, stealing chickens will not lose rice.

Di Zong Dao exploded in situ.

Luo Yuheng, who has a narrow waist and a beautiful face, shook his sword and said: "I have only been practicing Taoism for 34 years, Master~"

Hei Lian's expression froze, Luo Yuheng was a generation younger than him, but the current situation is that he was beaten by Luo Yuheng.

Luo Yuheng turned his head and slapped him as soon as he finished scolding Emperor Jeanne of Arc for practicing asceticism.

The next moment, he roared like an enraged lion:

"You are less proud, you are less proud, now your breath is boiling, like a surging ocean tide, the karmic fire that precipitates underneath will burst out immediately, I see how you can escape this disaster."

Luo Yuheng has lived in seclusion in the capital for many years, never interacting with others, at most he manipulates the clone instead of the main body.

This is because she needs to rely on her cultivation to suppress her karma.

Now she is doing her best, and the karma fire that was firmly suppressed in the past will surely be battered.

Hei Lian finished cursing, he was taken aback for a while, he saw Luo Yuheng smile brightly.

She turned her head slightly and glanced at the direction of Beijing.

The guy is now a third-rank, and he has been beheaded by Joan, no matter the cultivation level or the spirit, he is enough to match her.

............

Star Gazing Building.

Saron Agu stood on the edge of the gossip platform, squinting, looking at the proud figure standing in the sky, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"It turns out that half of Dafeng's luck is on him. Is this your plan?"

The supervisor stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and said lightly:

"That's it.

"Jan of Arc thinks he is lucky, I will not move him, nor can I move him. Indeed, for the warlock, the killing of the king is the foundation of self-destruction. The higher the grade, the greater the backlash.

"Whether it is a faint emperor or a tyrant, as long as you sit on a dragon chair for a day, you will be the emperor of a country. It's not a last resort, no one wants to compete with him.

"Jan of Arc is confident and thinks that everything is under control, but he forgot that practitioners of the third rank and above are unwilling to compete with him, but I can cultivate someone who is willing to compete with him.

"The **** who crossed the river can't retreat, but he can kill the king. He finally realized this "intention", and it would not cost me many gifts."

Saron Agu squinted and said, "So, Wei Yuan's death is also in your plan?"

Jianzheng reached out, grabbed into the void, grabbed the wine glass, took a sip of the wine, and said leisurely:

"Wei Yuan is begging for death on his own, what to do with me, I just counted this step, and then plan ahead according to what will happen in the future."

Saron Agu exhaled: "Does Wei Yuan know?"

Jian Zheng nodded and laughed:

"He analyzed it, otherwise, why did he leave the blood pill? He can seal the witch **** without worry because he expected that Jeanne will die."

Speaking, Jianzheng looked into the distance and sighed: "He even reached that point. This is indeed something I didn't expect."

Saron Agu frowned, he didn't even understand the meaning of the sentence.

Jianzheng smiled and said: "Don't think about it, the secret has been blocked, it has nothing to do with you, you, the great wizard, can't figure out anything."

With the fall of Joan of Arc, the contest between the two first-rank masters slowed down. Jianzheng did not take the opportunity to beat the water dog. Although this is his home court, he wants to kill a great wizard who has lived for thousands of years. .

The price will be the land of the capital, turned into wasteland.

It's not necessary.

Saron Agu frowned and said in deep thought: "Did you shield him from the secret?"

He means Xu Qi'an.

The supervisor asked back: "Why do you ask?"

Saron Agu said frankly: "Before I came to the capital, I had a divination. Joan's hexagram seems to be juxtaposed with good and bad, which means he will face life and death. But I also calculated for Xu Qi'an, you Guess what about the hexagram?"

The supervisor was silent.

Saron Agu smiled weirdly: "Omen!"

...........

Yunlu Academy.

Xu Ershu, with the help of the college students, carried the heavy salutes one by one onto the carriage.

There are antique calligraphy and paintings, bedding and clothes, and daily necessities, all in a large number.

The Xu family intends to move to Jianzhou and settle down, away from the capital of right and wrong.

After getting up this morning, the family lost their smiles and felt heavy. For the second uncle and aunt, the only relief is that Xu Erlang will also go to Jianzhou.

This is great, the family does not need to be separated.

As for Dalang, the couple deliberately did not mention it.

Zhang Shen, Xu Erlang's mentor, is responsible for sending the Xu family to Jianzhou.

The journey to Jianzhou is far away, and the Xu family’s female relatives are relatively long and beautiful. Although Xu Pingzhi is a seventh-rank martial artist, she is also a master at refining the gods.

But if you encounter organized and large-scale criminals, Xu Pingzhi may not be able to protect his wife and daughter in time with both hands and feet.

After all, Wu Fu is vulgar, not fancy enough, and has a strong killer ability, so he can't protect others.

A carriage, two flatbed carts, two horses are ready.

Second Uncle Xu sat on horseback, arched his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. See you off."

Zhang Shen smiled and nodded.

He was just about to say something when he suddenly saw Ershu Xu holding his head, his face full of pain, his body tilted, and he fell from his horse.

Zhang Shen was taken aback, jumped out of the carriage and leaned over to check.

"Master!!"

The aunt screamed, grabbed the skirt, jumped off the carriage, was about to rush to her husband, and suddenly stopped.

The aunt raised her hands and hugged her head, only to feel her brain twitching.

"Father, mother?"

Xu Lingyue was stunned, at a loss, her beautiful face was full of panic.

"Mother!"

Pitching two to the sky and pulling Xu Lingyin, seeing his mother's face in pain, she jumped up from the car and rushed towards her aunt.

My aunt snorted and knocked her out.

"Mother is dead, mother is dead..."

Xu Lingyin cried loudly.

At this moment, Xu Ershu recovered from a splitting headache. He panted heavily, his face pale as paper, and muttered:

"No, no, no..."

Zhang Shen frowned, glanced at his unconscious aunt, then at Uncle Xu, and tentatively said: "Master Xu, what are you?"

Uncle Xu ignored him at all, not even looking at his unconscious wife. He leaped on his horse, twitched his whip, and left.

Zhang Shen stared blankly at the back of his going away. In his mind was Xu Pingzhi's face when he left, both ruthless and sad, both sad and hopeless.

..........

The capital.

High in the sky, Xu Qi'an was about to drive the spirit dragon back into the city. The next moment, the world in front of him suddenly lost its color.

Like the picture on a black and white TV.

The five senses were deceived, and the martial artist's intuition about danger was deceived. This state returned to normal in less than a second.

Xu Qi'an slowly lowered his head and saw a golden nail pierced into his chest.

The surface of the nail is engraved with Buddhist scriptures. It easily pierced the body of the vajra power and pierced the dark skin.

"Uhhhhh..."

He heard a painful roar~IndoMTL.com~ can't tell whether it was his own voice or the voice of God.

"Don't call it, this is the first one."

A gentle voice came, and a warlock in white appeared in front of Xu Qi'an with eight golden nails between his fingertips.

The white warlock twisted a nail and patted Xu Qi'an on the head.

Puff!

The nail pierced the Baihui Point.

The screams of the gods stopped in the summer, and the dark skin returned to normal complexion, and the light of the Vajra magic collapsed.

Xu Qi'an's breath plummeted, turning into an ordinary person.

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