Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 488: Chapter 488: Surprise Attack - White Warlock



Dead, finally dead...

Xu Qi'an slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. After being highly tense, he was extremely tired, and this tiredness came from both the body and the mind.

The series of battles made him in a very bad state, especially the part of riding a dragon to fight. At first glance, he was extremely fierce and killed Jeanne d'Arc with ease.

In fact, it was a wound for wound, killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of his own.

Jeanne d'Arc's counterattack and the backlash brought by the death of the emperor caused Xu Qi'an to suffer great trauma.

But it was all worth it, all worth it.

Xu Qi'an stood on the back of the spirit dragon, looking at the vast land, and slowly exhaled.

He completely exhaled the depression that had been squeezed in his heart for this period of time.

After a moment of silence, he tore off a piece of cloth, tied up his long hair, tidied up his ragged clothes, and bowed to the northeast.

Duke Wei, have a good journey.

Duke Wei, you will be the hero in the next life!

.......

Dead, father is dead......The prince stood on the top of the city, staring at the distant sky.. In his mind, scenes of the past flashed through his mind. The majestic father sat on the dragon throne, the majestic father shouted loudly, the majestic father wore a Taoist robe, and the serious father controlled the court. Such a father who held power for nearly forty years died in the hands of a common man. The prince...shed tears of excitement.

Wang Shoufu was also looking out. The old man's face and eyes were extremely complicated, happy, sad, emotional, sad...

He looked out blankly for a long time without moving, probably remembering his career that ended with the death of the emperor.

The ministers had complicated expressions and were unable to speak for a while, immersed in the scene of the emperor's end.

Xu Qian'an, regicide!

Dafeng was founded for 600 years. Except for Emperor Wuzong who purged the emperor's court, he also purged the incompetent emperor........ Emperors of Dafeng have never been killed.

Yuan Jing, or Jeanne d'Arc? was the first emperor in Dafeng's history to be killed by a common man in the capital.

Today's incident will surely leave a strong mark in the history books? Even if it has been thousands of years? When future generations comment on this history, they will surely enjoy it.

From the 16th year of Yuan Jing to the 37th year of Yuan Jing? It will inevitably include Wei Yuan's sacrifice? The destruction of 80,000 soldiers. This emperor in Dafeng's history who was obsessed with cultivation? Was finally beheaded in the capital by the common man Xu Qi'an.

When the gentlemen were full of emotion, they suddenly heard a cry.

Following the sound, they saw the censor Zhang Xingying, holding the wall? Weeping tears. Former Wei Party members? All of them had tears in their eyes? Some bowed their heads to wipe them? Or held their heads high to prevent the tears from flowing down.

After a while? Including Zhang Xingying who cried out of control, these powerful Wei Party members? In front of all parties? made a bold move.

They straightened their clothes, bowed to the northeast, and then turned around and bowed to the man in the sky, and did not get up for a long time.

At this moment, at the other end of the imperial city, Huaiqing stood in the wind, her plain dress fluttering.

The wind lifted her hair and gently stroked her beautiful face. The eldest daughter of the emperor gently opened her tightly clenched fist and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

He never let her down, brave, domineering, wise, omnipotent...... Although there were twists and turns in this battle, and although there were worries, such as when the Zhenguo Sword was in the air.

But Huaiqing still didn't think Xu Qian'an would lose, because he had never lost.

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

Huaiqing lifted her dancing hair and hung it behind her ears. Unlike the prince who shed tears of emotion, she was excited and sighed, but also heavy.

The death of Emperor Zhendde was just the beginning. The subsequent aftermath was the top priority.

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

This includes the people of each state, the local government, the local army, and the people of the rivers and lakes.

For the people, the core to consider is the word "people's heart". Whether it is frank or concealed, it will cause a situation where the people's heart is lost.

The same is true for the army. In a sense, it is more important to stabilize the army's heart than the people's heart, especially the soldiers in the northern border and the three northeastern states.

This group of people is the most likely to mutiny.

If Xu Qian'an loses this battle, the more than 10,000 soldiers in Yuyang Pass will inevitably rebel.

The local governments need to be appeased, and they must not be allowed to feel panic and uneasy about this matter. Only in this way can we help stabilize the hearts of the people and prevent the underworld organizations from taking the opportunity to cause chaos.

The second aspect is the new monarch.

For the current capital, the most important thing now is the ascension of the new monarch.

The ascension of the new monarch is the premise of everything. Only when the new monarch ascends the throne can all parties be stabilized. If Dafeng is leaderless, coupled with the actions of Emperor Zhend's actions, the Central Plains will be in chaos.

"Prince, you finally made it."

Huaiqing looked at the top of the Meridian Gate and the small group of people in the dark. She smiled strangely, like mockery and disdain.

......

"The dog emperor is finally dead!!"

Li Miaozhen clenched her fists, excited and excited, and wanted to howl three times to

express her inner joy.

But at the same time, she felt a little disappointed. The dog emperor died and her youth was

over.

When the Saint of Tianzong came down from the mountain and wandered the world, her catchphrase for two years was:

Sooner or later, I will stab the dog emperor to death.

Now two years have passed quickly, and the dog emperor is dead. She suddenly felt a kind of melancholy that things have changed, as if a certain journey of life has come to an end.

Chu Yuanzhen did not speak, he had already burst into tears.

Ten years of scholarly spirit, today finally calmed down the depression in his heart.

Hengyuan clasped his hands together, bowed his head slightly, and remained silent, as if he was recalling his junior brother who he had brought up.

"My father will be very happy when he knows that the Emperor of Dafeng has been killed, and

The will think about fighting."

Lina said: "He likes fighting very much. He said that the women of Dafeng are the best, the clothes are the best, the houses are the best, and everything is the best. He wants to snatch

everything."

Lina's father is a member of the Fengjing, but the way of being a Fengjing is a bit wrong.

I admire the culture of Dafeng and everything in Dafeng, so I want to snatch everything.

"Waste, waste, waste!"

The Taoist leader of the Earth Sect, who was standing on the black lotus, roared at the top of

his lungs:

"Jeanne is a waste. She has practiced martial arts for forty years, but she has only cultivated the cat. She was killed by a boy who has practiced martial arts for less than a year."

He was a little furious.

Emperor Jeanne entrusted him to restrain Luo Yuheng, and the reward was to help him deal

with Jin Lian after the task was completed.

Hei Lian had been longing for a complete soul for many years. He was not defeated by Luo Yuheng today, not because of his strength. They were all people who were almost at the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and no one was weaker than the other.

But his soul was incomplete, and the most powerful means of the Taoist sect was the soul

field.

He was severely injured by Luo Yuheng at the moment. If Jeanne won, it would be fine, and it would be worth it.

As a result, he lost more than he gained.

The Taoist leader of the Earth Sect exploded on the spot with anger.

Luo Yuheng, with firm breasts, thin waist and stunning appearance, shook her sword and said,

"I have only been practicing Taoism for 34 years, uncle~"

Hei Lian's expression froze. Luo Yuheng was a generation younger than him, but now he was

being beaten by Luo Yuheng.

He had just finished scolding Emperor Zhende for practicing Taoism like a cat, when Luo Yuheng turned around and slapped him.

The next moment, he roared like an angry lion:

"Don't be so proud, don't be so proud, your breath is boiling now, like a surging tide, the

karmic fire settled below will erupt immediately, I want to see how you can escape this

disaster."

Luo Yuheng has lived in seclusion in the capital for many years and never fought with others.

At most, she manipulated her clone to come out instead of her original body.

This is because she needs to rely on her cultivation to suppress the karmic fire. Now she is going all out, and the karmic fire that was firmly suppressed in the past will

definitely backfire.

After Hei Lian finished cursing, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, and he saw Luo

Yuheng smiling brightly.

She tilted her head slightly and glanced in the direction of the capital.

That guy is now a third-rank official, and he killed Jeanne. Whether in terms of cultivation or

demeanor, he is a match for her.

Stargazing Tower.

Saren Agu stood at the edge of the Bagua Platform, squinting his eyes, looking at the proud

figure standing on the horizon. He took a breath and said:

"So half of Dafeng's luck is on him. Is this your plan?"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Jian Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, shoulder to shoulder with him, and said

lightly:

"I guess so."

"Jean thinks that he has luck, and I will not touch him, and I cannot touch him. It is true. For a sorcerer, regicide is self-destructive. The higher the rank, the greater the backlash. "Whether he is a tyrant or a fool, as long as he sits on the dragon throne, he is the ruler of a country. For other high-level practitioners, the luck of the emperor is added to him, and the cause and effect of regicide is entangled. No one is willing to compete with him unless they

have no choice.

"Joan of Arc is full of confidence and thinks that everything is under control. He forgets that practitioners above the third rank are unwilling to compete with him, but I can cultivate someone who is willing to compete with him.

"The soldier who crossed the river has no way to retreat, but he can kill the king. He finally understood this "meaning", which is not in vain for my many gifts."

Saren Agu narrowed his eyes and said, "So, Wei Yuan's death is also in your plan?" The supervisor reached out his hand, grabbed into the void, grabbed a wine glass, took a sip

of the wine, and said leisurely:

"Wei Yuan asked for death himself, what does it have to do with me, I just calculated this

step, and then made arrangements in advance according to what will happen in the future."

Saren Agu exhaled: "Does Wei Yuan know?"

The Supervisor nodded and laughed:

"He analyzed it, otherwise, why did he leave the blood pill? He can seal the witch god without

any worries because he is sure that Jeanne will die."

As he said, the Supervisor looked into the distance and sighed: "He even calculated that step, which is indeed something I didn't expect."

Saren Agu frowned, he didn't understand what the Supervisor meant.

The Supervisor smiled and said: "Don't think about it, the secret has been blocked, and it has

nothing to do with you. You, the great wizard, can't predict anything."

With the fall of Emperor Jeanne, the competition between the two first-class masters slowed

down. The Supervisor did not take the opportunity to beat the fallen dog. Although this is his home court, it is necessary to kill a great wizard who has lived for thousands of years.

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

There is no need.

Saren Agu frowned and pondered, "Did you shield him from the secrets?"

He, referring to Xu Qi'an.

The supervisor asked, "Why do you ask that?"

Saren Agu said frankly, "Before coming to the capital, I told a fortune. Joan of Arc's fortune

was both good and bad, which means he will face a life-and-death catastrophe. But I also told

a fortune for Xu Qi'an. Guess what the fortune is?"

The supervisor was silent.

Saren Agu smiled strangely, "A very bad omen!"

Yunlu Academy.

With the help of the students of the academy, Uncle Xu put the heavy gifts one by one on the

carriage.

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

The Xu family plans to move to Jianzhou to settle down, away from the capital, a place of

right and wrong.

After getting up this morning, the family lost their smiles and felt heavy. For Uncle and Aunt,

the only comfort is that Xu Erlang will also go to Jianzhou.

This is good, the family doesn't have to be separated. As for Dalang, the couple deliberately didn't mention it.

Xu Erlang's teacher Zhang Shen was responsible for sending the Xu family to Jianzhou.

The journey to Jianzhou was long, and the women of the Xu family were beautiful. Although Xu Pingzhi was a seventh-rank warrior, he was also a good player in the martial arts world.

But if he encountered organized and large-scale bandits, Xu Pingzhi's hands and feet might

not be able to protect his wife and daughter in time.

After all, warriors are crude and not fancy enough. They are good at killing people, but they

are not good at protecting people.

A carriage, two flatbed carts, and two horses were ready.

Xu Ershu sat on the horse and bowed, saying, "Thank you for seeing me off."

Zhang Shen smiled and nodded.

He was about to say something when he suddenly saw Xu Ershu covering his head, his face full

of pain, his body tilted, and he fell off the horse.

Zhang Shen was shocked and quickly jumped off the carriage and leaned over to check.

"Master!!"

Aunt screamed, holding up her skirt, jumped off the carriage, and was about to rush to her

husband, but suddenly stopped.

Aunt raised her hands and hugged her head, feeling a burst of pain in her brain.

"Dad, Mom?"

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

"Mom!"

Xu Lingyin, seeing her mother's face in pain, jumped up from the carriage and rushed to her

aunt.

Aunt groaned and was knocked unconscious by her.

"Mom is dead, Mom is dead..."

Xu Lingyin cried loudly.

At this time, Uncle Xu recovered from his splitting headache. He gasped, his face was as pale

as paper, and he murmured:

"No, no, no..."

Zhang Shen frowned, glanced at his unconscious aunt, then at Uncle Xu, and asked

tentatively: "Master Xu, what are you doing?"

Uncle Xu ignored him, not even his unconscious wife. He jumped on the horse, whipped the

horse, and rode away.

Zhang Shen stared at his receding back in a daze. In his mind was Xu Pingzhi's face when he

left, which was both fierce and sad, sad and desperate.

Beijing.

In the sky, Xu Qian'an was about to drive the spirit dragon back to the city. The next moment,

the world in front of him suddenly lost its color.

Just like the picture on a black and white TV.

The five senses were blinded, and the warrior's intuition about danger was blinded. This state

only took less than a second before returning to normal.

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

The surface of the nail was engraved with Buddhist texts, and it easily pierced through the

body of the Vajra Divine Art and the dark skin.

"Uh ah ah ah....."

He heard a painful roar, and couldn't tell whether it was his own voice or Shen Shu's voice.

"Don't scream, this is the first one."

A gentle voice came, and the sorcerer in white appeared in front of Xu Qi'an, with eight golden

nails between his fingertips.

The sorcerer in white picked up a nail and slapped it on the top of Xu Qi'an's head.

Puff!

The nail pierced into the Baihui acupoint.

Shen Shu's screams stopped abruptly, and his dark skin returned to normal color, and the light

of the Vajra Divine Art dissipated.

Xu Qi'an's breath dropped suddenly, and he became like an ordinary person.