Invincible little uncle

Chapter 210 23. The figure holding the demon sword

In the lobby, the Empress Dowager visited on a daily basis and brought a lot of warming and nourishing ingredients. As for the soothing incense, she didn't bring any. Although there were still a lot of "abortion incense" back then, it seemed that it was useless up.

After retreating from the crowd, the Queen Mother asked in a low voice: "What Uncle said last year, giving up the two great passes of Yanzhou and Hangu, and allowing the Quan Rong to enter the Central Plains, does it still count?"

Xia Guang thinks about it, according to the previous plan, the end of summer is already the time for the switch, and the weather will gradually cool down in the next day. When it is very cold, even the dog army will not rush to send troops.

It's just that the plan to feed the Changle Mansion has been cancelled, so there is no need to send troops.

Xia Yuxue naturally has her own plan.

Therefore, King Shenwu said: "Go and tell the emperor not to worry, the situation has changed, there is no need to open the gate."

The queen mother said again: "The dog Rong Guifang sent an envoy, saying that he hoped to marry me, Da Zhou. What do you think of this matter, uncle, will we see this envoy or not?"

"Marriage?"

The Empress Dowager explained: "The land in the west is barren, and there are very few lands that can be used for living, planting, and animal husbandry. The strange existence further narrows their living range, so they tentatively send people to marry.

Ai Jia thought, they hope to provide support to Dazhou, after all, the land in the Central Plains is fertile. "

"Then, we still want to send a princess to marry?"

Xia Guang said in a tone of "are they stupid?"

The Queen Mother muttered, "No, they want to marry a princess."

Both sides suddenly fell silent.

To be honest, Xia Guang has never seen what that person Quanrong Guifang looks like.

But since we are not planning to mobilize troops, it doesn't matter if someone sends an envoy to meet him.

"What is the emperor's opinion?"

"Zheng'er. Hope to meet them."

"See you then."

"Well, uncle said see you, then see you."

The Queen Mother chattered for a while, dragged Su Daji into the room, and went to talk about her daughter's family. The Queen Mother seemed to find it very interesting, and she liked talking to people very much.

Therefore, only Xia Guang was left in the lobby.

A week later, Xia Guang entered the sea of ​​consciousness again. This time, he felt that his fatigue had recovered a lot.

To put it simply, to open the door to the Sea of ​​Consciousness, one needs to break through the barrier as a human being.

But to enter the Sea of ​​Consciousness, it takes a hundred years to pass its test.

Exploring in the sea of ​​consciousness, there is a time gap.

Now that a week has passed, King Shenwu has naturally regained his energy.

This time, he jumped into the pure white ocean formed by countless thoughts with ease, and dived towards the great trench in the deep sea.

After an unknown amount of time, he carefully controlled his body, and landed on a pure white and shiny underwater boulder, standing on the edge of the protruding cliff in front of the ravine, overlooking it.

Xia Guang's eyes narrowed slightly.

In the gully like fault abyss, there should have been dense golden foam, transparent foam
But this magnificent scene disappeared, leaving only three solitary transparent bubbles floating up and down.

"This is."

Although King Shenwu was strange, he didn't panic. He jumped off the cliff on the bottom of the sea and swam towards the abyss fault.

Countless pure white thoughts turned into vague fish shapes and passed by.

Xia Guang first tried a nearby transparent foam.

He was ready to be bombarded and retreated, with five fingers spread out, carefully touching the edge of the foam.

The huge bombardment did not come.

The transparent bubble seemed to acknowledge his existence.

Xia Guang was taken aback for a moment, then concentrated his mind to look at the picture floating in the bubble, the perspective was overlooking from the sky.

Moonlight.

Wild woods.

Xia Zhi was running crazily with a young boy who looked like himself on his back, flying on the grass with both feet. It seemed that the imperial brother's skills here were not weak.

The wind is strong and the grass is knee-deep, the moonlight is like ripples, and the wind blows the traces, like a wave of golden floating light passing by in an instant.

It also reflected the thirteen men in black who were chasing after the two of them, the silver-rimmed pitch-black hats, the swords were cold, and each sword carried a murderous aura.

The young boy suddenly said: "Brother Huang, let me down, and you carry me on your back, no one can escape."

"To shut up!"

Xia Zhi's voice was cold, "You and I are the only two left in my great week, and my martial arts have already been finalized. The realm I can reach in this life is doomed to be unable to turn the tide. But you are different. You shoulder the hope of the future."

"However, those monsters are getting closer and closer. Even if I escaped by chance, with their power, it would be easy for them to find me. It is impossible for me to reach that level.

I... a coward like me, it is impossible to revive Da Zhou. "

"Hey, it's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen. Today I, Xia Zhi, can die, but you can't. There is a cliff in front of me. If it's impossible, I'll jump off with you in my arms. Isn't it said that there are often adventures at the bottom of the cliff? Today, my brother The two of you will try it out. At best, you will die.

People are forced out, you are more talented than your brother, if you don't try, how will you know?
Brother, if you don't put everything on you, how do you know if you will win? "

"But these monsters are too powerful, the hidden guards of Dazhou are no match for them, the emperor father, and the generals of the army, all of them are killed and we are left, what else can we do?
I can't
Brother Huang, leave me behind, hide your name, marry another sister-in-law, and go live. "

The toddler obviously doesn't have any confidence.

It's time to talk.

The two staggered suddenly, Xia Zhi's brow showed extreme pain, and he threw himself forward, rolling twice on the ground, enduring the pain, and with his strength, he supported the falling from the sky. young children.

"Brother Huang, what's the matter?"

asked the toddler.

However, there was no need to answer anymore. He saw pointed needles the length of a finger stuck in the long grass. Needle, even the small half of the body has become a hedgehog.

The pain of piercing the needle with a long needle is unimaginable. Even Xia Zhi couldn't help but howled in pain. Then he gritted his teeth and looked back. Although there was strong grass behind him, the light of the needle was gone. It was this area that was ambushed.

The thirteen men in black had already caught up and surrounded them for half a month. They didn't say much, and the lights of the knives came directly. The knives were not messy, but orderly, forming a formation like a net.

Without any hesitation in Xia Zhi's eyes, he directly took out a scarlet elixir with many cracks on the surface, threw it into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

The toddler only heard a death-like growl, and the skin of the imperial brother in front of him became fiery red, and the skin was split inch by inch, but the needles that had been pierced into the body were also forced out.

"Xia Zhi, what did you eat!?"

The toddler asked hurriedly.

But Xia Zhi didn't reply anymore, he threw the young boy to the area behind him where there were no long needles, and he walked towards the sword array of the thirteen men in black.

For a moment, the knife light blended with the fiery red shadow.

Corpses were thrown out from this chaotic battle.

When the curtain ended, it was Xia Zhi who pinched the neck of the last man in black and strangled it without hesitation.

click.
The Adam's apple was shattered, and the corpse was thrown away at will.

Xia Zhi was panting heavily, and his body was quickly returning to normal skin color, only the skin was broken, but there was no sign of stitches, as if someone had imposed Ling Chi.

All the flesh was hanging on his body, and it seemed that it would all fall apart if someone moved it lightly.

"Big week, big week, big week!"

Xia Zhi growled three times, it seemed that these two words had unimaginable magical power, and soon gave him strength, making him stand up, then walked to the young boy, and took out a book stained with blood from his arms. Thin booklet, thrown on the floor.

On the booklet are written the words "Eight Desolate Sovereign".

He was speechless, and suddenly knelt down on one knee, choking out two words: "Da Zhou."

He quietly looked at this younger brother who was spoiled and spoiled although he was extremely talented, and spit out these two words.

He hoped that the child in front of him could understand, even if he didn't understand now, he could understand later.

The toddler was already crying.

Suddenly, a red line appeared between Xia Zhi's neck.

Blood gushed out and splashed on the young boy's face, dyeing his hair all red, and the crying stopped.

An inexplicable and complicated emotion welled up in my heart.

His eyes were suddenly filled with hatred, he raised his head, and looked at the tall and tall figure standing behind the headless emperor brother with his back against the moonlight.

The figure is lonely and indifferent, except for the knife in his hand, which is like a strange long tail of a black snake, full of demonic aura.

The toddler suddenly picked up the exercises of "The Sovereign of the Eight Desolations" that was on the ground, turned around and ran away.

He recalled what Xia Zhi said in his mind.

"Man proposes, God disposes.

People are forced out, you are more talented than your brother, if you don't try, how will you know?
Brother, if you don't put everything on you, how do you know if you will win? "

Although this assassin is powerful, if he doesn't try his best to escape, how will he know if he can escape?

However, the slender figure holding the demon sword did not catch up, but just silently looked at the young boy's back, wondering what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)