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Those who were buried in the Southern Dynasties were all elites, full of Chicheng, and all of them were talented and virtuous.

It's not that there are no talented people among those who survived and surrendered to the emperor.

It's just that they can't compare with those who die generously in terms of integrity.

"Uncle, it takes courage to survive." Xiao You couldn't help comforting her.

The head of the Wu family sighed softly, "It takes courage, but we don't have it, we just want to live.

However, I know that some of them were favored by Prince Jing and were taken away by Prince Jing.

The children of their family became the subjects of King Jing. King Jing never bought people's hearts, and made many people willing to follow him. "

The Patriarch of the Wu family raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the big boat. Pieces of cool snow fell on his face, taking away the body temperature.

The falling snow has melted, and the white mist on the river is like a dream.

The remnant snow on the broken bridge of West Lake is a very beautiful scenery.

Today, this place is also a must-see.

The cabin door of the big ship opened, Prince Jing was dressed in long fur, and walked out of the cabin with an umbrella in his left hand. The only person who could hold Prince Jing's umbrella was Princess Jing.

A group of guards surrounded Prince Jing and his wife and walked to the bow, where they stood side by side, admiring the rare snow scene.

The snow in the south is very different from that in the north, it almost melts when it hits the ground.

The Patriarch of the Wu family smiled bitterly, and said softly: "Prince Jing has always been dignified, he never acted like other princes or courteous corporals in front of others, or was very loyal, let alone take the initiative to get close to anyone.

When he was fighting abroad, I heard that he disdained to eat and live with the soldiers under his command, and was never like a brother... But I know that many people are proud to be included under Prince Jing's command.

He didn't need to win over others, there were countless people who took the initiative to listen to his orders and were willing to follow Prince Jing. "

"Xu is the reason why Prince Jing keeps winning."

Xiao You replied softly: "Sangyu was lost, and Dongyu was harvested. Back then, he was dug up by Young Master Yang, and he never fell down. More and more people admired and believed in him. However, the Emperor and the Yang family felt guilty for His Royal Highness Prince Jing. All requests are answered.

Even if he didn't ask for anything, the emperor and the Yang family would take the initiative to send it over. The emperor didn't even trust his own son, but he trusted Prince Jing very much.

Perhaps, the emperor's son did not live up to expectations and deliberately gave the throne to Prince Jing.

By giving it to King Jing, the emperor's posthumous name was saved, and the country he had worked so hard for all his life stayed in the Mu family.

The emperor believed that if he could not defeat Empress Yang, the only person who could defeat Empress Yang's plan was Prince Jing.

One day when Prince Jing is here, the emperor's mausoleum will not be dug up by thieves, leaving the emperor's corpse in the wilderness..."

"Uncle, I heard that the bones of the last emperor of the Southern Dynasty were raised by the emperor?"

"Don't inquire about things you shouldn't inquire about. Eldest nephew, don't care about things that can't be undone. Everyone is dead and burned to ashes... If you raise it, then raise it."

The corner of Wu Family Patriarch's mouth twitched, is this something that can be said?
It's best to be confused.

"Uncle, look quickly, what a dare, is the Holy Master so brave?" Xiao You said, "Is he crazy, or is everyone brave?"

Everyone kneeling on the shore could clearly see the masked man standing on the small boat, and a small boat slowly approached the big boat.

He wears a mask of mountains and rivers on his face, and is dressed in black clothes with a cloak with a gray fox collar. He is tall and straight, with the Xuanyuan sword hanging from his waist.

The mask of mountains and rivers and the sword of Xuanyuan are the symbols of the Holy Lord.

"My lord, let's fire."

"Need not."

Mu Yang didn't pull Yun Wei behind him to protect him, he knew that his wife liked to watch the show, and he didn't want her to enjoy it, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to go to bed at night.

"He dares to come alone. This king is not willing to let him approach with many enemies. This king wants to see what he wants to say and see if he can escape."

"Ayang, don't be careless, in fact, beating a dog in the water is also very beautiful."

Yunwei likes to watch the excitement, but the premise is not that she or the people she cares about may encounter risks.

Others pay attention to gentleman's demeanor, Yunwei thinks that beatings are good, safe, reliable, and not dangerous.

Mu Yang raised the corner of his mouth, "Many people on the bank are watching, I won't lose."

"Curly hair."

"Wang Wang Wang."

The curly tail hooked Mu Yang's ankle, he understood, I will protect Yunwei!
The small boat stopped when it was more than ten steps away from the big boat. The man in the mask saw Queen Jing clearly, then glanced at Concubine Jing, and said with a chuckle, "According to seniority, His Highness Prince Jing should call me little uncle. I am the grandfather of Concubine Jing. It's my uncle."

"My grandmother's grandmother is not a concubine. You have misunderstood me." Mu Yang held the flute in his hand, "There are not many people who are related to this king. There are many liars who come to recognize me as their sons over the years. The king ordered to kill."

The masked man's eyes were deep, and he said: "I didn't want to say what I said just now, the elders in the family insisted that I try to see if Prince Jing loves the concubine deeply.

Today I have to come, if I don’t come to fight King Jing, the little Yu Hui Tong’s aura left in the Southern Dynasty will be broken up by King Jing alone. Shot? "

The masked man drew out the Xuanyuan sword, and pointed the sword at King Jing, "Do you dare to fight with me? If you lose, the Xuanyuan sword, the national treasure of the Southern Dynasties, belongs to you. If you win..."

"Wait a minute, I don't understand." Yun Wei asked: "You are fighting for the world. One of you is the orphan of the Southern Dynasty royal family, and the other is the prince of the Tianmu Dynasty. Shouldn't you lead the troops and horses in a decisive battle? How did you play martial arts? The martial arts set?
You don't follow the rules, everyone knows that Ah Yang can't beat you because he doesn't know kung fu.

It can be said that Ayang is dominant in power, and you are alone in danger, you would not think that Ayang respects your courage, dare not fight in groups, and dare not send grand masters to fight. "

Yunwei stared at Xiaozhou's speed, a thought flashed in her mind, and she said softly, "Why do I think you did it on purpose, to give Ayang the head and the Xuanyuan sword in your hand on purpose?

Could it be that the sword is fake, and you are also a puppet pushed out by the Holy Master, um, it was sent on purpose to let Ayang calm down.

Throughout the history books, I have never seen other than the absurd scriptures, the former dynasty's lord who wants to restore the country and the prince of this dynasty competed single-handedly in front of the common people, officials, and gentry.

Is there a possibility that you...actually want to lose to A Yang so much that you blatantly seek refuge with A Yang. "

This is not a novel where rivers and lakes and courts are intertwined, and the hostile two sides use one-on-one competitions to determine the world.

"Vivi..."

"What are you fighting for? No one-on-one fights." Yunwei bent down and lifted the curly hair, and threw it in the direction of Xiaozhou, "If you want to fight one-on-one, you have to pass the test of having a dog first.

Curly hair, Ayang's birthday is coming soon, I fell in love with Xuanyuan sword, help me bring it back. "

"Wang Wang Wang."

The poodle's barking was full of panic, shouldn't he protect Yunwei?
In the blink of an eye, he went to meet the enemy?
Forget it.

In order to give Mu Yang a birthday present, he went all out!

To avoid being called Mu Yang's stepfather again!

The curly hair flew in front of the masked man, waving the dog's paw, first watch me subduing the dragon with eighteen claws...

The curly claws are sharp and powerful, and the claws attack the masked man's vitals.

The masked man didn't care about a dog at first, but when the curly claw scratched his chest, he was not a little more cautious, but extremely dignified.

this dog?
Not a dog!
Not only is the dog's tricks extremely powerful, but the dog's grip is extremely strong. He just dodged a little slower, and it wasn't just his clothes that were damaged.

The curly-haired claws swiped in the air, failing to scratch the masked man, but flipped the boat's plank over.

The flying plank blocked Curly's sight, and Curly grabbed the plank, and the solid plank was smashed into pieces.

The guards standing silently watching the battle on the big ship had only one thought, that they hadn't offended Inugami before.

The hairs on the backs of the servants of the royal family who stayed beside King Jing stood up, thinking about how to please the dog god.

The people and officials on the shore were completely dumbfounded.

What happened?
The Holy Master can't even beat a dog raised by the princess?

Is it such a waste?

The Patriarch of the Wu family broke out in a layer of cold sweat, "No wonder the eldest nephew said that the gap between you and Prince Jing is greater than that between dogs. Cough cough cough, I don't think my daughter will join in the fun in front of Prince Jing."

No woman expects her husband to hug left and right, and Aiwujiwu is not in the business of recruiting concubines for her beloved husband.

Once Princess Jing is offended, Princess Jing will say, let the dog go, his daughter will not be caught by curly hair?
"Sure enough, there is gunpowder hidden under the boat. I said that the draft of the boat is not right."

Yunwei sneered, and pointed to the dark thing under the boat plank, "See? He came here for a suicide attack. The rules of justice and martial arts in the world should not be used in the struggle between the survivors of the Southern Dynasty and the current Dynasty. .

I reckoned that there was a lot of gunpowder hidden on his body, curly hair, stop playing, and pulled out his clothes for me. "

Although the curly hair has the upper hand, the masked man is not an ordinary person.

After paying attention to and treating the curly hair as an opponent, it is difficult for the curly hair to get close to the masked man. On the contrary, the masked man counterattacked several times to knock out the curly hair and his buttocks were covered with curly hair.

"Ayang, don't wait, gang fight."

"Ah."

Mu Yang waved his hand lightly, and several people flew around the masked man, and cooperated with the curly hair to kill the Holy Lord.

"Dock the big boat to the shore, push the boat away, and then detonate the boat." Mu Yang gave the order, "Be careful not to hurt Curl, Xuanyuan Sword... I don't need it."

Afterwards, he said softly to Yun Wei: "Exchanging a gift, the Xuanyuan Sword will be unlucky, without the sword, the world would not be the Southern Dynasty."

Yunwei nodded and said, "Listen to Ah Yang."

The big boat was approaching the shore, and the boat was far away from the middle of the river. Yunwei blew a whistle, Curly's ears moved, and she grabbed a claw, and Curly fell back into the water, and swam to the shore with all four claws at the fastest speed .

From the perspective of people on the shore, curly hair is not swimming, but galloping on the water.

Dog planing not so fast? !
Mu Yang handed the umbrella to Yunwei, took out a musket from his arms, and stood on the bow of the boat a few steps forward, looking at the masked man who was still fighting on the boat through the falling snow, slowly raised his arms ...

Bang bang, bang, five shots in a row. The masked man could dodge the bow and arrow, but he couldn't dodge the bullet.

There was a puff of smoke from the musket in Mu Yang's hand. The masked man was shot twice, and his body was already stained with blood.

The guards who besieged the masked man withdrew immediately after Curly Hair left.

It can't beat the curly hair, and the retreat speed is not as good as the curly hair.

They proved a truth in front of everyone—sometimes a man is worse than a dog!

Mu Yang aimed at the boat this time, bang bang, and fired up the last ammunition.

With a bang, the flames shot into the sky, and the boat exploded, creating a huge puddle on the river surface, and the huge waves engulfed the injured masked man.

"fire."

"Yes, my lord."

The artillery fired at the direction of the broken boat in the middle of the river, and the huge waves on the river surface wave after wave, setting off waves higher than a three-story building and shooting towards the shore.

The huge waves rolled over continuously, covering the sky and covering the sun. The people in the south of the Yangtze River who were used to seeing the tide, and had seen the Qiantang tide, were equally shocked.

It is even more terrifying than the Qiantang tide.

The timid people stayed away from the shore, while some brave and water-savvy people still knelt on the shore, staring blankly at the huge waves, and the river water poured down from head to toe.

Wet their clothes and calmed their hearts.

A few days ago, they had heard about the damage caused by the artillery on King Jing's big ship. Hearing about it is worth seeing. Seeing it with their own eyes today, the people all turned their heads to look at the bow of the big ship—to King Jing.

Can't beat!
Invincible!
The big boat swayed due to the huge waves, but Prince Jing and Concubine Jing did not sway here and there. Following the huge waves, the figures of the two seemed to have the illusion of flying up.

The head of the Wu family couldn't take care of wiping the river water from his face. He seemed to be asking his elder nephew, or talking to himself: "How many good things does His Royal Highness Prince Jing still have? Martial arts? Is it important?"

"It's no longer important!" Xiao You's eyes were bright and bright, "Uncle, I'm really grateful to Young Master Yang, he dragged His Highness King Jing off the supernatural master, we, we also have the possibility of counterattacking the master.

As long as there is... the sharp weapon in His Highness Prince Jing's hands, uncle, I—I—I will take refuge, no, no, I will be loyal to His Highness Prince Jing.

He is hope, the hope of us ordinary people! "

"I will not be the head of the Xiao family. I will do whoever I like. I will definitely follow His Highness Prince Jing. What he holds in his hands is the future and the general trend."

Xiao You danced and danced, vigorously shaking the Patriarch of the Wu family beside him, with a hoarse voice: "Even if my uncle drives me out, I will follow His Royal Highness Prince Jing."

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." The Patriarch of the Wu family said calmly, "It's not surprising, according to normal operations, His Royal Highness Prince Jing won a big victory back then, breaking through the natural danger with fewer victories and more. After entering the city, he abducted many outstanding and outstanding children of the family , just like today, they took the initiative to send it to the door."

"It's different, it's definitely different." Xiao You was in high spirits, his temples were protruding, and the veins on his forehead must be showing, "It's really different. Last time I didn't see that Prince Jing was invincible. I saw it this time, and I was convinced. Completely convinced, no matter how many calculations and plans, it will be in vain in the face of absolute strength."

The head of the Wu family nodded and said, "Well, if you can't beat him, join Prince Jing."

The hearts of the rest of the Patriarchs split in two, one half was fiery, and the other was as cold as ice.

They are well-informed and they can see that Prince Jing has mastered something extraordinary.

They took refuge in King Jing and were driven by King Jing, so they stood on the side of the general trend.

The chilling thing is that Prince Jing has always been aloof, so they may not be accepted by Prince Jing.

Originally planning to send Prince Jing's beauty to guide Jing Wang to enjoy it, I'm afraid it will fail, don't worry about Prince Jing, first offend Princess Jing.

Concubine Jing raised that dog...they were scared.