The Human Emperor

Chapter 1217 Inheritance of Spirit!

And when the people in the ceremony department took a long and relaxed breath, in the other direction, the crowd was getting more excited and excited. Just in a dense crowd, an adult lifts his or her child high and rests on his or her shoulder:

“Look, son, that's your role model, and when you grow up, you're going to be a hero like that. ”

Father looked at the carriage in the distance and looked excited and excited.

“Dad, Dad, I saw it. I saw it! ”

A three- or four-year-old who was stuck on his shoulder by his father, followed his father with a voice of milk, and his face was very excited.

That naive voice came into the carriage, the color of God was calm all the time, the close-sighted Wang Zhong, the mind suddenly moved, revealing a touch of divine color.

“Out of the way! Everybody back up! ”

Perhaps too excited, a group of people followed the tide of the crowd and squeezed forward, not noticing that they were unconsciously too close, squeezing into the vigilant army.

In the moment, the official army in charge of forward vigilance immediately turned its head and pushed the surrounding crowd vigorously. The father and son were among the attackers of the official army.

The father's standing was unstable and he fell backwards, and his three- or four-year-old son fell off his shoulder at once, shouting and screaming.

Watching the child fall, the lightning, the stone, the blast, a pound of energy suddenly burst out, holding the fallen child.

buzz

This scene came out of nowhere, and the crowd instantly calmed down when they perceived the direction of this energy coming out. Even the outermost army, which was squeezing the crowd hard, trembled and suddenly stopped.

“Oops! ”

And almost simultaneously, in the distance, a group of officials of the ceremonial ministry changed sharply.

A mind suddenly has a very bad feeling.

“Quick!”

The chief ministry official hurriedly reprimanded and roared like a beast. Next to him, several top city defense officers were ordered to jump unwittingly towards the place where the riots took place.

They reacted quickly, but things moved in the direction they were most afraid of.

“Bang!”

In the eyes of countless people, that simple, simple looking carriage, two wooden doors suddenly opened, and inside the carriage, a young, long figure came out of the car.

At that moment the whole gate of the city was silent and silent.

“The exotic king! It's the exotic king!! ”

Outside the city gate, in a dense and numb crowd, a man suddenly shouted in excitement, and in that instant, all the crowds near the city gate were excited and shouted. That voice is brighter than ever. For the people in the Beijing master, this is the first time they have seen Wang Chong.

The young figure standing at the door of the carriage fell into their eyes, even taller than the mountains, and brighter than the sun and moon. At that moment Wang Chong was the most visible presence in the entire heavens and earth.

“It's over! ”

Watching Wang Zhong standing at the front door of the carriage, the head of the courtesy officer's heart was cold and a heart sank to the bottom of the water. He had no idea that Wang Chong was about to enter the city gate smoothly. In the end, his success had collapsed and some idiots from the City Defense Department had been destroyed by a pair of fathers and sons.

Ta-da, outside the city gate, on the official road, smoke and dust rolled, saw Wang rush out of the carriage, several city defense department experts quickly rushed over and stopped Wang from rushing.

“Sir...”

A few people had just tried to stop Wang Chong, but Wang Chong just glanced back at them. A few people suddenly shook their hearts and couldn't even speak.

The duty of the Urban Defense Department is to maintain the stability and security of the Beijing master. The third class of the Beijing master is mixed with the ninth class of fish dragons. They do not know how many Da Guan are noble, but no one can compare with Wang's eyes at this time. Just a glance, people's hearts were filled with words, and they couldn't say a word.

“Back off! ”

A faint voice rang in everyone's ears, not too high or too low. A few unconscious people wanted to rebut it, but the next moment, without waiting for them to say anything, several city defense experts suddenly discovered that their bodies were as if they had been controlled and could not help but retreat.

“Yes, sir! ”

A familiar voice rang in his ear, appalling to city defense experts that it was their own voice. The voice is more respectful than facing your boss. At one point, all the top city defense division players were shocked.

“Okay… what a terrible threat! ”

Several city defense division masters are sweating cold in their hearts, and even their hearts are wet. They have never met a man with such a strong sense of dignity after such a long time in the City Defense Department. For a moment, these people were like antelopes that met lions, and without waiting for them to think too much, their bodies instinctively took steps to preserve their lives.

And Wang Shuang ignored it. The robe swung, crossed off the carriage, step by step, and walked toward the father and son.

Buzzing, the light flashed, the child who was about to land on the ground fell into Wang's arms, while in the distance, the father climbed up from the ground and saw this scene, instead of worrying at all, his face was full of surprises:

“Great"

He never thought that, just once, a wrestling would allow the child to see the greatest legend of the entire empire.

The surrounding crowd boiled and countless people stretched their necks, looking forward to seeing the exotic king on the official road and the children in his hands.

At this moment Wang Chong did not notice this at all, his eyes completely fell on the three or four year old child in his arms. But the kid wasn't scared, he just opened his eyes and looked at Wang Chong. His eyes were simple and curious.

“Here you go! ”

Wang Chung took a short dagger from him and placed it in the child's hand:

“Whether you can understand it or not, remember, don't give up your ideals and give up hope at any time! ”

After handing the child over to the father, Wang Chung quickly turned around and walked towards the carriage, quickly entering the carriage. Boom, the carriage starts, and in the roaring sound of the carriage, quickly leads towards the tall city gate. Behind him, the surrounding dense numbness, the people of the mountains and seas were also as if they were waking up in their dreams and cheering.

“The exotic king! ”

“The exotic king! ”

“The exotic king! ”

……

The crowd hissed harder than ever before. Even the entire palace wall of the Kyung Master was shaking slightly in the sound of this landslide. At this moment, the welcoming people of Beijing reached the pinnacle of emotion and atmosphere. In everyone's impression, there is nothing more representative than that scene.

The greatest hero of the empire, the legendary god of war, who conquered and destroyed millions of great food armies, and the most ordinary and weak child of Datang, were deeply printed in the minds of many, I'm afraid, for a long time to come.

Watching the scene in front of me, listening to the deafening cheer in my ear, surrounded by a famous ceremonial official had long turned ugly.

……

Without mentioning the crowd cheering outside the city, Wang took a carriage and took Xu Keyi, Chen Bin and others long ago through the city gate to enter the Beijing master. Unlike the scenes of the mountains and seas outside the city, much quieter is behind the gates. Far away, hundreds of meters apart, a carriage parked beside the road, standing in front of the carriage, a shadow of hands, seemed to have waited for a long time.

These shadows may not be powerful enough for everyone, but they all have a powerful smell of power, without exception. Some of them are even stronger than Wang Chong. With such a strong aura, only the ministers of literature and martial arts in the Great Tang Empire dynasty.

Boom Lung, a carriage, just a few dozen steps away from these Minister Wen Wu, Zhang Biao drove the carriage to a stop.

“Grandpa, we can't get through the front. ”

Zhang Biao's voice suddenly came from outside the carriage, and his voice trembled slightly, swallowing his mouth spit hard. Zhang Biao also followed Wang Zhong all the way to battle, saw the big wind wave, but even Zhang Biao couldn't help but change his face when he saw the shadows of those opposite him, and the voice couldn't help but reveal a little nervousness.

“Junior, the old man has been waiting for a long time! ”

Almost simultaneously, an old and thick voice came from the front.

Wang Zheng sat in the carriage, brows slightly moved, but soon returned to normal.

“Qiqin, I'll see them downstairs. You can go back to the house later. ”

Wang shook his head and looked at the harp beside him, softening his voice.

“Mmm.”

Xu Qiqin looked in the direction in front of the carriage, nodded and smiled with understanding. This time Wang rushed back to the capital, led the forces of all parties, killed the soldiers in the front, sacrificed so much, but overnight turned into nothing, Wang Zhong also needed an explanation and an answer.

From the moment they arrived in the carriage, an invisible storm had swept out, destined to shake the empire. Wang Zhang let herself go, obviously didn't want to involve herself. For Xu Qiqin, Wang Zhang now needs too much distraction. She also doesn't want Wang Zhang to be distracted and dragged away because of herself.

“Go on, I'll see you then. ”

“Squeak! ”

The cabin door opened and the slight sound was particularly loud and stinging at the moment. Wang rushed out of the cabin, one foot protruded and quickly landed on the ground. Outside the carriage was silent, Wang turned his head and saw the front of the carriage, the people were dense and numb. Hundreds of carriages were parked there, the Yong River Sai Chuan, the carriage was full of the royal nobility of the King Master, the symbols of the distinguished world.

And just in front of these carriages, countless people stood there, some with white overhead hair, some young and strong, some dressed in official clothes, some dressed in plain clothes, casual and natural, some watching Wang smile all over his face, making people laugh like spring wind, while others smile coldly and look softly.

Little city gate, at this moment I don't know how many Da Guan distinguished, Mingpeng Hidden Party. At the moment Wang Chong returned to the Beijing master, countless people were gathered here with ghost births.

In the fireroom, Wang Chong took everything into his eyes and quickly flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes, but soon returned to normal.

“Hahaha, Wang Chong boy, my husband has been waiting for you for a long time! ”

Just as Wang Chung contemplated, a laugh came, right in front of the crowd, an old figure two spots, quickly came towards Wang Chung.