so what?

Yeah, so what.

He Xuantianming woman, he is used to ruining the world, little Qianzhou, attacked, so what?

The arrival of Xuan Tianming made Ban Zou and Lian Wang relieved, and the thousand Zhou Guojun finally realized why he had hit Feng Wuheng, who had no way to go back, suddenly burst into laughter.Under his eyelids, he could enter the Phoenix Palace, and another whip swept away his opponent. Feng Zhaoyu felt a chill in his heart. How high is the martial art of the nine princes of Dashun Dynasty?

At this time, Xuan Tianming was pulling Feng Yuheng back and forth, looking around, and only after confirming that she was not injured, she learned the lesson: "It's really unclear to go out and cause trouble for me. If you want to kill you, why bother? You are only 14 years old, the little arm and calf are still a little girl, go to fight with a big man, are you embarrassing? "

The lotus king turned his eyes straight, and said that these two guys were able to bullshit one by one.Ban Zuo was used to it, and nodded in agreement.

Feng Yuheng took the initiative to admit his mistake: "Don't dare next time."

"Yes." Xuan Tianming rubbed her head, "Good." Then asked seriously, "How many times did he hit you just now?"

Feng Yuheng thought for a while, "In the beginning, there was no difference in height, and I didn't suffer a lot. Later, I was tired. I fell three times on my arm, two times on my shoulder, one time on my left calf, and two times on my right thigh. The left wrist is the focus of attention, eleven times. "

"Okay." Xuan Tianming nodded and pushed the man to the side of the class, "Pinch your shoulders for the master of your house." Then the long whip stretched straight under the internal force, and the whip pointed slightly at the king of the Zhou Dynasty. , "A total of nineteen times, Feng Zhaoyu, how do you want to die?"

Feng Zhaoyu was very worried about Xuan Tianming's hand to give Feng Yuheng back from his own hands. He has always been conceited, and he never thinks that anyone under this general can beat him. Even the master who taught him Kung Fu killed himself after he learned.He has inquired about the Ninth Prince of Dashun, Kung Fu is there, it is not bad, but still can not reach his height. Xuan Tianming is best at leading soldiers to fight, is a large formation, rather than fighting alone.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that it was just a coincidence, and it was due to his carelessness.Facing Xuan Tianming's question, he laughed and wanted to say "arrogant". Who knows, he hadn't waited for his words to be spoken, but he heard the opposite Xuan Tianming suddenly said a line he once said: "Noisy!" Then the long whip twirled, drawing two whips under each of his left and right arms, swinging Feng Zhaoyu straight in a circle.

"It should have been three times on the arm, and the extra amount is the interest charged by the king." He said lightly, just like packing up Zhao Zhaoyu and hitting the water dog with pain is a concept, and it is not a bit difficult.

Feng Zhaoyu Zhou's body was filled with cold air, and the book was originally angry with nothing at all. At this moment, he is like a evil spirit from hell. Even if he wants to go back, he will have to pull another back.

He pounced on Xuantian Ming, with five fingers in his left hand forming claws, and a sword in his right hand was drawn from his waist. The sword flashed frost, making people feel that the sword was covered with a thin layer of ice.

The Lotus King took a cold breath and muttered, "It was made from ten thousand years of ice from the northernmost cold place in a thousand weeks. There is only one under the sky, which is inherited by his master's family. Sword, I did n’t expect him to kill the master at that time, even the sword was in his hand. "

Feng Yuheng frowned: "Can the thousand-year-old ice have such flexibility? Can he be placed in the waist?" She can't understand it anyway, but she also knows that five thousand years of civilization to the afterlife, there are too many to say. Strange things that are unclear can hardly be surprised by the thousand years of ice.

Feng Zhaoyu's counterattack with the determination to die together, the devastating atmosphere let Xuan Tianming also feel deeply, but unfortunately, this level of deterrence is not enough for Xuan Tianming.

He said, "Is your anger, only a little bit of anger?"

Feng Zhaoyu's entire face was blue. Xuan Tianming's words made his moves a little bit more fierce. He has never learned as much as he has done in his life, and the internal force of the main trainer is not like this. It is vented as usual without reservation.Each sword carried coldness, and the coldness swept across the ground, and a layer of frost appeared on the ground, sweeping across the tables and chairs, and the tables and chairs shattered eight pieces.Ban Zou guarded Feng Yuheng in front of him, and Lian Wang also hid behind him, but he still felt the cold wind roar, which made people doubt that the Phoenix Pavilion would collapse under the ice sword. .

Xuan Tianming shook his head while beating, "King Qian Zhou, not enough, your resentment is not enough. For those who major in cold and cold moves, the resentment in the heart is the guarantee of the ultimate play of the moves. Your resentment is not enough. Sixty strokes of ice cold swordsmanship, but even 60% of the power has not been exerted. "

In Feng Zhaoyu's heart, a "chuck" sound, Xuan Tianming's words hit the heart and lungs directly, and he said the root of his swordsmanship weakness.It felt like the secret that I was trying to hide was exposed in public and touched his heart against the scales.

But Xuan Tianming's words continued, whip whip whip, forcing him to have to listen to-"you pursue the throne in your life, step by step to win succession with the blood of your loved ones. All in your heart is not resentment, but Cruel, what is present in you is not resentment, but anger. Even if you are a martial arts material, it is not easy to be able to use anger to make moves like this, but if you want to go further, it is too difficult. "

He sentenced sentence by sentence, attacking Feng Zhaoyu to avoid inevitable, hiding invisible, all weaknesses were exposed in front of the enemy, but in return, the enemy's new round of more violent attacks.

Xuan Tianming said: "The King has rarely done it like this in recent years, so that too many people only remember the King's good tactics, but forget that the King is also a master. Master Qianzhou, you move My wife was nineteen, and the king returned with thirty-six lashes. Now, it is time to send you to bury the land under the sky. "

After the speech, the long whip waved more quickly and strangely. In a few moves, Feng Zhaoyu's long sword was thrown up and fell directly in front of the three people of Feng Yuheng.At the next moment, the whip ran straight to his neck, and only one rotation would wrap Feng Zhaoyu's neck tightly.

Xuantian Mingli changed his way, all the internal force was concentrated on the long whip, Feng Zhaoyu only felt that the long whip wrapped around his neck was tightened, the blood veins of his whole body surged upward, holding his eyes wide. Nearly out of the orbit, he opened his mouth and tried desperately to inhale, but it was more out of air and less air.

The dynasty was overthrown, and the bloody path of taking the heirs to him was played back in his mind for more than ten years. Those relatives and brothers he had killed stood back to him one by one.Some cry, some laugh, some have anger, and some want to strangle him.There is also the Lotus King. He always remembers that one night many years ago, his father had a long conversation with Duanmu Anguo. The father said that Emperor Taisun could not be killed, and Duanmu Anguo told his father that he would be turned into an emperor without power. Great granddaughter.As a result, his cousin Feng Zhaolian was sent to a warlock where he was given medicine all day and became a medicine man who was neither male nor female.

The road to the throne was made by blood, but he has not been in it for many years, a sky collapse, ruined everything.

Feng Zhaoyu laughed, looked at Xuan Tianming, and said to him with his last strength: "I'm dead, you also have to be buried with him." Suddenly the entire Phoenix Pavilion sank down, so fast that no one waited for the reaction, and the next three floors had sunk to the bottom.

Looking at the wide open window, there was already snow pouring in. Xuan Tianming quickly let go of the whip that entangled the monarch of the Zhou Dynasty, and rushed to Feng Yuheng in a vertical direction, grabbed the person, and rushed straight up. go with.At the same time, the long whip was raised, and a mouth was opened on the roof of Phoenix Pavilion, and then he took people straight into the sky.

Ban Zou also followed him with light work, and then he did not rise very high. Suddenly his ankle tightened, and the whole child was pulled back by the students, and fell to the ground.

He looked down and saw that Lian Wang was holding his ankles deadly and shouted, "Can't throw me down!" He was so angry that his nose was not twisted, but he stepped forward and grabbed Lian Wang, Take the person straight out towards the gap.

Under the collapse of the sky, the last complete building in the palace also sank into the ground with the sound of "Boom". When King Lian looked back, he told them: "This is Feng Zhaoyu's launching of the self-sinking organization in advance. The person is behind the back. "He patted his heart while saying, and said to Xuan Tian Ming:" Fortunately, you are here, if you don't come, it will be the work of Yaya's three-legged cat. Zhaoyu's dumplings are stuffed. "

Feng Yuheng didn't succeed anymore this time, voluntarily admitting his mistake: "It's my care." Then he looked at Xuan Tian Mingdao with a lingering fear: "He attacked my left wrist directly."

Xuan Tianming took the person into his arms lightly, stroked her hair, and said over and over again: "Not afraid, not afraid, I am there."

Do n’t look away, "Let's be sour." Then look up at the ruined royal family, and the lips are cold, "Fei Jia, Qian Zhou, you owe me, pay off, goodbye."

Xuan Tian Ming's army stayed in Kyoto for half a month for thousands of weeks, and dug up all the corpses that could be dug up, and were buried in the old site of the imperial palace.The people of Kyoto automatically give up 1000-week household registration and switch to Dashun.

Half a month later, tens of thousands of troops led all the people of Kyoto all the way south, preparing to return to Dashun.

Before leaving, Xuantian Ming divided 10,000 soldiers, and Qianli led the soldiers to continue north, freeing the surviving people from the few cities in the north.

On the way back, he asked Feng Yuheng: "The father and emperor promised to give you a dowry after Qian Zhou's attack, but now Qian Zhou is like this, how do you plan to deal with it?"

Feng Yuheng said: "The country will be sealed for thousands of weeks, and no people will be left, but the soldiers will stay here. I want to turn this place into a storehouse in Dashun, a breeding garden, and a Tianshan medicine factory. One day, it will flourish again."

Thousands of weeks of culture began to re-enter the ice-cold one month later, as if the sky collapse hadn't happened yet, and the land returned to calm again.

But the people have already lost their confidence to live in the village. They followed the army and traveled southwards through Luocheng and Bincheng. They left Beimenguan, and finally stood on the territory of Jiangzhou-Dashun.

As soon as the army entered Jiangzhou, an officer came on the horse, and after reaching Xuantian Ming, he handed over a letter in his hand and said at the same time: "His Royal Highness, the Imperial Palace of the Capital City, expedite it within 800 miles.