Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

Chapter 615: Dashun Palace 800 Li Hurry

So what?

Yeah, so what.

He's a beautiful woman who destroys the heavens and the earth. He's used to it. A thousand weeks, he attacked. So what?

The arrival of Xuantian Pluto relieved both Ben and Lotus King, and the Thousand Zhou King finally understood why he had hit the irrevocable Feng Yu suddenly laughed. Under his eyes, he can enter the Phoenix Palace, another whip rolls away his opponent, and Feng Zhaoyu's heart is chilled. How high is this martial arts of the Nine Princes?

At this time, Xuantian Zhuozheng pulled Fengyu forward, left and right to check, until it was confirmed that she was not injured, which taught her the lesson: “If you can't see, go out and make trouble with me. I want to kill you. Why do it yourself? You're only 14 years old. You're a little girl with little arms and legs. Go fight a big man. Are you ashamed? ”

Lotus King listened to his white eyes and turned his back. One by one, these two words can really be bullshit. Ben got used to it and nodded in favor of the place.

Feng Yuxiang took the initiative to admit that he was wrong: “Next time I won't dare. ”

“Mmm.” Xuantian rubbed her head, “Be good.” And then he asked seriously, "How many times did he hit you? ”

Feng Yu thought about it. “At first, I didn't lose much. Later I was tired, with three strokes on my arm, two strokes on my shoulder, one stroke on my left calf, two strokes on my right thigh, and 11 strokes on my left arm. ”

“Okay.” Xuantian nodded and pushed the person to Ben's side. “Give your master a squeeze.” Then the long whip made me straighten it down. The whip pointed a little straight at the Thousand Zhou Kingdoms. “Nineteen times in total, Feng Zhaoyu, how do you want to die? ”

Feng Zhaoyu was so upset that Xuantian easily gave Feng Yu back from his own hand. He was always complacent. He didn't think that anyone else could beat him under this popularity. Even the master who taught him kung fu killed him himself after he learned to do so. Dashun's Nine Princes, he has heard, kung fu is good, but still can not reach his height. Xuantianzhou is best at leading the battle, it is a large form of formation, not fighting alone.

To think of it, he felt that it was just a coincidence and that it was because of his own carelessness. Faced with Xuan Tianmedi's question, he laughed and wanted to say “arrogant”. Who knows, he hasn't waited for the exit yet, but suddenly heard Xuan Tianmedi across the street say a line he had also said: “Noise!” Then the long whip spinned, swinging two whips under his left and right arms, straightening the sealed ball into a straight circle.

“There should have been three times on the arm, and the extra one was the interest charged by the king.” He said it easy, as if cleaning up Zhaoyu and beating down a water dog was a concept, without any difficulty.

Feng Zhaoyu's next shady air poured over him. He was half angry with the original book. At this moment, he was like a demon from hell. Even if he wanted to go back, he had to pull another cushion back.

He plunged towards Xuantian, his left hand five fingers into claws, his right hand a sword pulled out of the waist, the sword flashed with ice cream, it made people feel like a layer of thin ice over the sword body.

King Lotus sipped a sip of cold air and mumbled: “It was made from the extreme cold weather in the northern part of the thousand weeks. There is only one sword under the general sky. It is a family heirloom sword of his master. I didn't expect him to become a killer. Even this sword was in his hands. ”

Phoenix frowned: “Can the millennial ice have such flexibility? Can you put him in the waist?” In any case, she cannot understand, but she also knows that 5,000 years of civilization to future generations, there are so many strange things that cannot be said or said, and it is not surprising that the millennium is so cold.

Feng Zhaoyu's counterattack was accompanied by the determination to be attributed to the same end. The destructive atmosphere made Xuantian Mediterranean can also be deeply felt. Unfortunately, this level of deterrence is not enough for Xuantian Mediterranean.

He said, "Lord of the dead, is that all your anger is? ”

Feng Zhaoyu's entire face was blue. Xuantian Mint's words made him a little more harsh in his moves. He had never played as hard as he did today in his life, and his skilled strength was not released as unreservedly as it is today. Each sword carries a cold air, which sweeps across the ground, a layer of ice cream fills the ground, sweeps past the table and chair, and the table and chair break into eight pieces. Ben walked to protect Feng Yu, and King Lian hid behind him, but he could still feel the cold wind whistling. It made people suspect that the Phoenix Palace was going to collapse under the cold sword.

Xuantian Meditation shook his head while fighting. “Thousand Zhou Guojun, not enough, your resentment is not enough, the person who majors in Yin Chi style, the resentment in the heart is the ultimate guarantee, your resentment is not enough, this 360 chill sword method, but not even 60% of the power. ”

Feng Zhaoyu shouted in his heart, Xuantian Zhui's words directly hit his heart and lungs, saying the root of his weakness in swordsmanship. The feeling was like the secrets he was trying to hide were exposed to the public and touched his mind.

But Xuan Tian Min's words continued, swinging, forcing him to listen - “You have pursued the throne all your life, striving for success step by step with the blood of your loved ones. All that is in your heart is not resentment, but cruelty. What is in you is not resentment, but anger. Even if you are a martial arts martial arts material, it is not easy to do this with your anger, but if you want to go further, it is too difficult. ”

He attacked Zhaoyu with every word. He couldn't hide. All his weaknesses were exposed to the enemy. In exchange, it was a new and more intense attack by the enemy.

Xuantian Meditation said: “The King has rarely done anything like this in all these years, so many people only remember the King's good practice of formation, but forget that the King is also a master from the high people. Thousand Zhou Guojun, you touched my wife nineteen times, this king even brought 36 whips back, now it is time to send you to bury this land under the landslide. ”

After speaking, the long whip waved more quickly and strangely. In a few moments, Feng Zhaoyu's long sword was thrown up and fell straight in front of the three people. The next moment, the whip went straight to his neck, and just one spin wrapped the sealed neck around him.

Once Xuantian underpower changed, all internal forces concentrated on the long whip. Feng Zhaoyu only felt that the longer whip wrapped around his neck was tighter and tighter. His whole body of blood poured upwards, holding his eyes close to exiting the orbit. He opened his mouth and tried his best to inhale, but it was already exhausting more air and less intake.

The dynasty was overthrown, and more than a decade of seizing blood had rushed back into his head, and the relatives he had killed, the brothers he had killed, stood back in front of him one by one. Crying, laughing, angry, trying to strangle him. And King Lotus, he always remembered that one night many years ago, his father talked to Tuan Mu An Guo all night long. His father said that the Emperor's grandson could not be killed, and Tuan Mu An Guo told his father that he would become the granddaughter of the Emperor who had no right to dispute. Therefore, his cousin Feng Zhaolian was sent to a magician, who filled the medicine all day and turned into a pharmacist who was not male or female.

The road to the throne was bloody, and yet he hadn't sat for years, and a landslide destroyed everything.

Feng Zhaoyu laughed and looked at Xuan Tian Min and said to him with his last strength: “If I die, you will be buried with me.” After all, he was angry, but at the same time as his last word exit, the whole phoenix suddenly sank, so fast that everyone didn't wait to react, the lower three floors had sinked to the ground.

Looking out of the wide open window, the snow has been poured in. Xuantian Mingdi quickly let go of the whip wrapped around Qianzhu Guojun. He rushed down into front of Phoenix and grabbed the person up and straight up. At the same time, the whip was raised and born on the roof of the Phoenix Palace with an open mouth, leading straight to the sky.

Ben walked away and later also carried light work. It didn't get very high. Suddenly his feet and neck were tightened. The whole child was raw and pulled back, and he fell to the ground.

He looked down and saw that King Lian was dying. He grabbed his ankle and kept screaming, "You can't leave me!” His nose was undistorted, but he went forward and grabbed King Lian and flew straight out towards that doorway.

Under the collapse of heaven, the last complete building in the palace also sank into the ground in the sound of "bombardment”. King Lian turned to them and told them: "This is Feng Zhaoyu's early activation of the self-sinking machine, he was trying to pull a cushion back.” He patted his heart and said to Xuantian, “I'm glad you're here. If you hadn't come, we'd have been stuffed with that jade dumpling by now. ”

Feng Yuxiang did not succeed this time, and voluntarily admitted his mistake: “I was careless.” Then my heart still looked at Xuantian meditation with palpitations: "He hit me straight in the left arm. ”

Xuan Tianzhu gently took people into her arms and caressed her hair and said over and over again: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

King Lotus, don't overdo it. "It's too sour.” Look up again at this ruined royal family, the lips chilling up, "Feng Jia, a thousand weeks, you owe me, repaid, goodbye. ”

Xuantianzhou's army stayed in Kyoto for half a month, excavated all the bodies that could be dug up and buried centrally at the old site of the palace. The people of Kyoto have automatically renounced their thousands of weeks of household registration and reinvested in Dashun.

Half a month later, tens of thousands of troops headed south with all the people of Kyoto, ready to return to Dashun.

Before proceeding, Xuantian Mingtian split 10,000 generals, led by Qian Li to continue north, to rescue the surviving people in the few remaining urban pools in the north.

On his way back, he asked Phoenix, “Father promised to give you a dowry after a thousand weeks, but what are you going to do about it? ”

"Thousands of weeks have sealed the country, leaving no people behind," said Feng Yuqiang. I'm going to turn this place into a great storehouse, a farm, a Tianshan Pharmaceutical Plant, and one day, it's going to flourish again. ”

Thousands of weeks of exuberance, a month later, re-entered the ice cold, as if that landslide had never happened, and the land was once again calm.

But the people have lost their confidence to live again, and as the army traveled south, through Luocheng, Bincheng, they left the north gate to close, and eventually, they stood on the land of Jiangzhou - Dashun.

As soon as Dajun entered Jiangzhou, an official arrived quickly. After greeting Xuantian underworld, he delivered a courier in his hand, and said: “Your Highness, the Imperial Palace of the capital city, 800 lire rush. ”