Overgod Ascension

Fall goes to winter.

Six years of peace, the moon, the snow.

“I didn't think this Dingzhou City would hold up...”

Chen Shuncheng exhaled a breath of white air, looking at the still vivid, and some scarred and broken walls, sighed.

Months have passed since the siege, this state Mu Xu Chun should also be really tough, plus Zhang Wenzhen is not a mediocre person, there is also support in the name of the imperial court, it is hard to support to this day.

At this time, the cold weather freezes, and even if you don't want to, you can only suspend the siege.

“But dying struggles...”

Chen Jingzong was dressed in a uniform, but nothing was different: “Despite the imperial decree, who dares attack me in the surrounding state county? ”

“Moreover, the seven counties of Dingzhou are already in hand, the fall round, the taxes of the three counties of Jinan, Zhuwu and Jiude are counted in my department, can there be a grain in the state city? This man eats horse chew, especially the guard of the city, he needs a kilo of rice from day to day, as well as alcohol, medicine, flame oil... I'm afraid the city is already overstretched...”

“That's true...”

Chen Shuncheng has always been very impressed with his uncle's strategy.

The two men said that while riding the tall horse, they came to Xie's old house.

“General Chan! ”

Immediately, a close soldier came forward and took the reins: “But asked to see the ministry to make the lord? Yesterday's celebration of plum festival exhausted the adult, and you are still brushing, I'm afraid you will have to wait a moment..."

“Naturally should wait...”

Chen Jingzong had a very good temper, so he and Chen Shuncheng came to the hall.

“Uncle! ”

Chen Shuncheng approached slightly, but lowered his voice: “The tempo makes adults more visible. It is estimated that next spring, they will be able to produce... nephew thought, should we take down the state before then, is it also a good idea? ”

“According to my estimation, the state city is also about to be broken in the spring... if Lord Happy Linzi at this time, it is also considered a true destiny...”

Chen Jingzong looked around, waved his hand first, and then brushed his sleeve robe. He arranged the next circle of protection for the soldiers' home. This only made him say that his eyes emitted a glimmer of hope.

Once in the state, the unification of Dingzhou, if this child were to have another son, it would almost be fate!

The two nephews were in battle to become tall and talked about secrecy without knowing that everything had long been heard by Wu Ming.

Back house, master bedroom.

A water mirror appeared in front of Wu Ming, repeating the conversation between Chen Jingzong and Chen Shuncheng in no way. Even every fine expression could be seen clearly, as if it were in his situation.

Though Chen Jingzong is a real soldier and has the protection of Zhibao, in front of Tianxian, this course of action is still naturally not enough.

He looked at the lazy, belly-robbing martial arts and laughed. "Looks like your people are hoping for your stomach! ”

“Psst!”

Forgiveness is not a normal daughter, and hearing this is also blushing: “How dare you talk to me like this? ”

She looked at her belly. She had both maternal affection and some weight on her face. She turned: "Concubine truly hoped to give her husband a son. At this time, if he died, he could make it to 50,000 armies! ”

Seeing this basic evolution into a political creature, Wu Ming is utterly speechless, even his own children have to start counting.

“But don't worry, this child will surely be born smoothly, and… of extraordinary character! ”

Wu Ming's eyes stifled slightly, and suddenly he could see silk luck converging in the belly of Wu Xiao, even hidden with a hint of purple, large is extraordinary.

Originally in the position of Wuhu, at this time, it is only blue and purple. It is good that the child is born gold and green.

Neha and his natural father, the immortal, have a cactus legacy. Naturally, the purple color is as steady as Tarzan.

“Luck doesn't come by empty air... Son, if it isn't for Wuhui, even though this child will have the appearance of a true dragon in the future, some redness is good at this time, but just because Wuhui is almost the master of the state, laying down the royal family, so there is a convergence of gold and green luck before he is born... Likewise, with my guardian behind me, a hole in the sky support, even if the future war is unfavourable, there is a place to exist, so there is a silk and purple color...”

Wu Mingmei thought, his eyes are a little spooky: “According to the tradition of the world, maybe there are some great ancient gods or something, I want to split a cup...”

When he remembered Zhou's ‘vision’, he laughed ridiculously at the corner of his mouth.

“It's just... husband! ”

Wu Xiao touched his stomach and was worried: “The last time you said that the state had to be booked early, but at this point you had to drag it for almost a year, would it cause the air volume to change? ”

“A year down to State City, definitely not long, it's already Godspeed...”

Ancient sieges, decades-old, this time is nothing.

“And… at this point, you can rest assured! ”

Wu Ming waved his hand.

Wu Ming's immortality was also somewhat inadequate.

But now things are different!

One heavenly immortal supported, even though there was no need for anything else, Wu Xiao contested the dragon, also immediately improved the confidence of two or three percent.

The number of robberies also depends on the status of the victim.

It's like the same kind of disaster, putting it on ordinary people will necessarily destroy people's lives, but putting it on Wu Minghuang's head is not much heavier than the spider web.

That's the difference.

……

At the same time, Wu Xiao was slightly relieved. In Dingzhou city, on the city wall, there were several people who looked at Nanfeng's military strength and said nothing.

These people come in different shapes, one with a tall crown and an ancient face, resembling an old Confucian.

Another Taoist costume with a scorched yellow face, three strands of long beards falling, floating with a sense of immortality.

The last person was dressed in a lumpy suit, a long sling knife on the waist, his face was like a chopping axe, his eyes were shining brightly, he was brazen, and he could smell the blood of the dead mountain almost a little closer.

“Huh?! ”

At this time, the Taoist dressed for half a day, but suddenly wondered.

“The Taoist mayor can look forward to it. Don't know what to expect? ”

These people, all the messengers of the previous court breaking into the state city, the contact behind them is even more inextricable, not a simple commodity.

Confucian smiled and asked.

“Strange! Strange!”

The Taoist used his hand to pinch and reckon again. This was the only way to say: “We came with the Holy Order of the Royal Court, with great righteousness. How incredible is the power of this position? Almost immediately the opposite military power was cut. A few days ago, the old Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Qi numbered the military Qi, even though it looked like a black tiger, but it was a loose state. This is the winter siege, because Stu thought back... Even though there are a few ways to barely maintain the stars, it is not without an opportunity to break them, but now it is different! ”

“How is it different? ”

The general looks like he asks.

Although most people in the military do not believe in fate count, he is well aware that this old fashion is good at the art of anger, even though it ranks well in the world, and there is no doubt in the judgment of bones.

“The red air in the center, with the golden colour, is a sign of great guitar! ”

Enemy Greater Italy, naturally this side is going to be bad luck.

“Why is that? ”

Even though the old man frowned: “For no reason, why are you so cheerful? ”

“This… may be Wuzhen about to give birth, with special? ”

Taoist speculated that this sentence immediately whitened the face of Confucius and the general and shook his body.

There are many gods and ghosts in this world. When the founding fathers were born, they were all alien!

Isn't it true that this martial arts has a destiny? Should be on my son.

“Of course… the sky machine masks itself, unless there is a coincidence, how can Old Dao see the Qi of the dragon? So I'm still not sure what's going on across the street, it's just...”

Old Dao shook his head: “The enemy's popularity is such that it must also appear in my army. How exactly? Lord Zhou Liam knew...”

Zhou Mu Xu Chun, a loyal minister of the Imperial Court, has been handling business with illness since the siege of Wuhuan. Only a few days after the arrival of these envoys, did he have a slight spirit.

‘This popularity is integrated with the court. If Wu Xiao's luck is insufficient, his condition can be maintained and his asthma prolonged. If this person's condition worsens, it is...’

The old dao's eyes turned and he thought silently.

“Newspaper!”

At this point, beneath the walls, a servant rushed in and whispered a few words in the general's ear.

“What?”

The general shouted, and the instant room made the surrounding people feel like they had arrived in the winter.

“What happened? ”

Old Dao and Confucian looked at each other, and a subtle hunch immediately appeared in their minds.

“Just got word... Zhou Mu Xu Jun, suddenly threw up blood, I'm afraid I won't survive tonight...”

The general said slowly, feeling that every word was cold.

“So amazing! ”

Now, even though the old ways are somewhat surprised: “This Manchung Wenwu is all counted on by Lord Zhou Mu. If he had three lengths and two shorts, Zhang Wenjin could not serve the public at all... the great enemy is still so, the city is not far apart...”

Compared to the surprise on the face, he was even more surprised and looked at the other side.

Over Wuhu camp, the black and red air swept into the shape of a tiger, hidden between him, he seemed to see a little purple guardian.

Only this luck was so faint that when he rubbed his eyes and looked again, he disappeared.

‘Purple! This is horrible. The purple of the individual, the emperor of the emperor, has it all, but the purple of power, how horrible is the food needed? Wuzhen has this, which means... there is a strong guardian? ’

The old ways are not without roots.

Before daring to mix with this water, the first is the Master Gate's fate, the second is to see the rise of Wuhui, there is not much force to support, there is no fear.

But now that this is happening, the results are even different.

‘Purple... Even though there is only one Tianxian ancestor in this door, there is this magical power... We support this time, against heavenly fairies, but with an egg strike stone...'

Old Dao was a smart man and immediately gave birth to a retreat: “Although I can't be sure, my life is important. Dingzhou City is hopeless, so let's go...”