Monarch of Evernight

Zhao Junyi was a little impatient. At this time, he should have carried out a final inspection on the battleship. In two hours, he was to return to the ship. After seeing the latest secret, he hurried off the bridge. He has determined that he will take over Zhao Weihuang's Wolf Smoke Regiment in the future, so this time he will only take down the battleship and send Zhao Valve troops to land. He will remain stationed in the mainland of Zhao Valve during the next national war.

Zhao Junyi looked at the time on the Sunrise of the Force and said: “Penis, don't go around the circle, do you think your father is far enough away to come to the surface of the void? ”

Zhao Junhong smiled bitterly and was about to speak. Zhao Jundu stood up and coldly said: “If you like to do anything for a thousand nights, do what you want. If your father asks, I can bear it.” After that, turn around and walk out of the camp.

Zhao Junyi's face sank and slapped on the record. “The matter of Zhao Guanwei has not yet been completely settled. Is that how Lao Si went through the thousand nights? ”

Zhao Guanwei's affair seemed to be over at the time. In fact, after the war, there was not a small wave of wind inside Zhao Valve, which had a bad impact on the Chenggong system. Zhao Guanwei was seriously injured at night. He was also expelled from the forward camp. Whatever the reason, things returned to the valve, causing a considerable rebound.

Ultimately, because Zhao Guanwei is in a special situation, he and Zhao Valve Sangong's blood relatives have been quite far away, but he is still an authentic Zhao family member of the family tree. Since childhood, both cultivation and learning have been in Zhao Valve Family Studies. After adulthood, he joined the family private army, accumulated kung fu, and was also a person of integrity and pride. He is very promising in the common branch of the Zhao family.

People like Zhao Guanwei, no matter which family, are the cornerstone of strong middle and lower power, and are the object of all kinds of pull together. Thanksgiving, which had always attached considerable importance to him, has now not only become useless, but has also culminated in resentment.

Zhao Junhong calmed down, and the divine color recovered as usual. “Zhao Guanwei Su came to have a good reputation, but could make him do things that were troublesome for thousands of nights before the war. As you can see, he turned to the Yan government a long time ago. Even if, as rumours have it, he had no mercy on this operation, it would have been enormous enough for us to have been able to bring him here. ”

Zhao Junyi's face slowed.

Zhao Junhong smiled, “In the end, Thousand Nights was just a shield for the Fourth Brother. He handled it well, even if I was there, I couldn't do better. ”

Thousand nights of treatment seemed excessive. In fact, from the moment Zhao Guanwei jumped out, both sides stood in opposing positions. Huairou had no use for Zhao Guanwei at all. He would also let the bystander Zhao Valve survive. Only Thunder Ting could suppress the military power.

Zhao Junyi himself was also the one who led the army. Knowing the advantages, his face completely eased. "Thousand nights of fighting for the Li family will surely lead to the ethnic elders to question him. Do you think you can cope? ”

“Brother, don't worry, just follow what I said. Who can make any mistakes? They have the patience to recognise their little brother. Besides, it is hard to say what kind of thoughts the elders have had, that people are already out there looking for the traces of years of disappearance. ”

Zhao Junyi's eyebrows flashed, his divine color was different, and his words stopped.

Zhao Junhong suddenly smiled coldly, “And our uncle, the Duke of Phantom, after what happened to Zhao Guanwei, do you know what he said to Thousand Nights? In a nutshell, ten years later, Zhao Valve is the kingdom and the world of the thousand nights. The second sentence is that due to the origin of the thousand nights, the position of the valve owner necessarily belongs to the monarchy. The Grand Uncle really sees our brothers, at least the Yan government has no intention of giving up. ”

Zhao Junyi Mei Feng tightened, listened to the good, placed high hopes on the younger generation, listened to the bad, but was suspected of provoking the brotherly wall. And he slowed down, “How dare you tell me all this?” Those who can convey it are not simple in their own mind.

Zhao Junhong knew what he was thinking and shook his head: “No. ”

Zhao Junhong didn't explain much. The person who sent the message was Song Zining. Even he felt that he trusted Song Zining too much. No wonder Zhao Jundu wanted to beat people up when he met him. But Song Qi is a wonderful man, a recognized smart man who prefers to do this kind of hard work among his brothers.

Zhao Junyi thought about it and said: "Forget it. Since the Fourth Brother's heart is definitive, let's do this first. Now the outside of the valve is complicated, and it might be a little better for him to stay outside. When we get back to the mainland, Father, I'll talk to you. ”

Zhao Junhong suddenly asked: "Brother, have you really not heard from the family for a thousand nights in the past 10 years? ”

Zhao Junyi Yi-Ni, did not answer immediately.

Zhao Junhong said: "Thousand nights of martial arts enlightenment originated in Huang Quan, it is not a place where you can enter if you want to, but you can't find out the identity of the person who sent him in. Who are the people in the Empire that we haven't met yet? ”

Thousands of nights come from the Yellow Springs. At the time of cultivation, the traces of the force plunder could not be hidden from the mentor. With the complexity of the forces behind the Huang Quan scene, it is obvious that there is a problem in how this big event could not be heard in the ears of Zhao Valve's enemies or friends.

Zhao Junyi tapped his finger gently on the table and only half-witted: “It is said that Marshal Lin Xitang's righteous son is a Huang Quan graduate, but unfortunately he died only a year after joining the army.” He paused, "I don't think he even mentioned it at night. If the Fourth Brother doesn't even want him to get involved in the clashes in the valve, then why go deeper into the past? ”

“Lin Xitang?!” Zhao Junhong lowered his gaze and hid a slight chill. He smiled and nodded: “Yes. ”

At this time, Lin Xitang, far from Tidu, was sitting in a Land Cruiser, staring out the window as if it covered the entire world in white.

The four seasons of the Apocalypse are clear, and it is time for heavy snow to fly. In the afternoon, the snow began to flash, crushing the bald branches of the sidewalk trees. Instead, the sunlight was brightened, illuminating the most hazy corners of the city with flawless colors.

Fang Qingqing kneeled down beside the seat. He kept this position motionless from the moment he got in the car. Lin Xitang hasn't spoken, and he hasn't said a word.

The marshal's team slowly drove across the avenue, turning a corner and facing each other to see a spectacular set of power towers. This is just a neighborhood energy centre, comparable in size to a medium-sized city, demonstrating the extraordinary identity of its inhabitants.

Lin Xitangwen said: “Green sky, you shouldn't do this. ”

The proposal to dismiss Marshal Zhang Boqian should have been put forward by Lin Xitang himself at the meeting, but he suddenly had an old wound attack and did not catch up with the meeting. Fang Qingkong did not argue, but lowered his body even more.

Lin Xitang sighed, “You will be only one step away from God. If you can cross this threshold, the future is far more than just inspecting the division, it is possible to seal a public service. How many people are limited in their qualifications, and this is the end of their lives, but you expect to break through within two years. Why mess with the Qingyang King at this time? ”

Fang Qingkong acted in a way that God hated ghosts and hated, and was able to live to this day with all his strength. He comes from the Northern Regiment Repatriation Camp, but no one can imagine that a dead soldier who specializes in hidden assassinations can walk to the door of the Divine General. No wonder even Lin Xitang, a common genius, is full of regret.

Fang Qingkong said softly: “Someone has to do dangerous things, and it doesn't have to be you every time. ”

Lin Xitang didn't say much. “Blue sky, no next time. ”

Fang Qingkong said low and low: “Yes. ”

Lin Xitang was faint, “If you still disagree with your heart, go back to the army while you can. After a few more years of work, you may be able to fight for a handsome position after breaking through the Divine General. In fact, it is a waste of your talent to be an Inspector General now. ”

Fang Qingsky's face was white, and he began: “Qingsky will never do that again, please don't transfer me away. ”

At this time, the body vibrated slightly and stopped. At the end of the street was a green brick black eaves restored mansion, the word "Qingyang” on the forehead plaque was copied from the treasure of the imperial palace of the Tai ancestral handwriting, which the founding emperor had given to the first generation of Qingyang king.

Lin Xitang left the frame behind and walked alone on the upper steps. The guards of the Qingyang Imperial Palace obviously knew the Imperial Marshal and had already been ordered to see Lin Xitang in full courtesy, but no one came forward.

Lin Xitang looked up and looked slightly at the direction. He walked radially to the deep end of the heavy building, through several floors of doors, and in front of him came to the edge of a school campus.

The hallway is deserted, and the lights on campus are a little brighter, if not a little dazzling, than the snow-reflected sky. The knife pulled most of the snowflakes in the air, but it was silent, and the only thing in his ear was the sound of snow falling like salt.

The knife was bright and a black knife with an archaic appearance slipped silently into the center of the ground.

Zhang valve rain knife array, loud noise.

Zhang Baoqian returned to the hallway with a case table, a glass of wine and a glass of jade. He filled the glass with golden liquid, but didn't move the glass. He picked up the bar and poured it directly into his mouth. A little liquid spilled out, and the air was full of alcohol.

Lin Xitang walked over, bent over to pick up the glass, took a sip, and the burning line fell straight to his chest.

Zhang Baoqian placed a baby fist-sized seal on the table. It was engraved by Qingyu and was the most plain quadrilateral printed exterior. However, the imprint made up of the array of forces on it represented the will of a marshal of Daqin's most powerful military position.

Zhang Baoqian pushed the seal to Lin Xitang's side. His posture was very casual, as if it were the most common seal.

Lin Xitang glanced slightly and was silent for a while. He took out a flat jade box the size of his palm and handed it to Zhang Baoqian.

Zhang Baoqian picked it up but didn't open it. He just flipped it in his hand and played with it.

Lin Xitang broke the silence of only the sound of snow falling. "This is a sign that you asked me for a chip feather. ”

“Ji Guang Fei Zheng” is a type of sky art. It is called "Ji Guang Fei Zheng" by the reckoner to draw star power on the jade stone called “Ji Guang” to form various patterns to herald the answer that the reckoner wants, and the reckoner does not know what the reckoner wants to be. This process of reckoning is so illusory and illusory that it is now regarded as a game of recreation and an unorthodox masterpiece.

The jade box was still flipped over by Uncle Zhang's hand, and suddenly it turned into a flurry of powder. When it flew into the air, even those powders disappeared completely and seamlessly.

Lin Xitang's calm and constant face showed dismay.