final catastrophe

Chapter 296 119. Birdcage
Qunhao gathered around.

Emperor Shang sat on a high platform.

The result of this battle is already settled.

The winner is Xia Ji.

Number one in the world, Xia Ji.

From then on, no one can question it, and no one can deny it.

This man, one person, one knife, forcibly took the first place in the imperial capital.

This matter can already be recorded in the history books.

No one dared to stop him.

Just because everyone was immersed in shock.

That knife, like a sword drawn by an immortal, does not bring any fireworks in the world, but it is full of tenderness and romance.

It was cold infatuation.

"What's this knife called?" Pang Changye fell to the ground behind him, with Song Ling lying on his side.

No one knew the horror of this knife better than the two of them.

Like cause and effect.

If you plant a cause, you will reap fruit.

This has completely transcended the scope of sword intent, but an extremely mysterious and indescribable realm.

Xia Ji stopped and said slowly, "This knife is called Feixian."

Pang Changye heard the words and said: "This is not a knife in the world, but it is not a knife of destruction with a deadly spirit. This knife deserves the name of Feixian."

Xia Ji's lips showed some curvature, and then he walked back and forth with great strides.

Among the ten permanent attendants, Zhang Gong shouted loudly, "Bold, did your majesty ever let you go?"

Xia Ji turned around, "I am no longer the head of Wudang. The adults are here to discuss the matters of the Emperor's Academy, and the little people will not participate."

Shang Huang frowned.

With this person alive, he really felt like a thorn in his throat and couldn't sit still, so he raised his voice: "You leave now, and when you go back, you can still claim that you are the head of Wudang, and then use that treasure to gather people to rebel?"

Xia Ji shook his head and said: "Is it a child's play to make a big promise next time?
After Xiaomin left, he settled on the coast of the East China Sea, near the Endless Sea, and built a thatched hut.

Traveling to and from Tianque, the imperial capital, with the foot strength of ordinary people, if you go all out, you can get there in less than half a day. "

Shang Huang was startled, and arrived at the imperial capital in half a day?

Doesn't that mean that if he is unhappy, he can come to the imperial capital with a knife to find me at any time?
Can Wudang still send troops to sweep it?
No way
He must be killed today.

However, he had run out of words, and his momentum could not suppress Xia Ji.

But at this moment, Xia Ji suddenly drew out his saber, and with one slash, a bright brilliance flew across Shang Huang's shoulder.

A strand of long hair fell slowly.

Shang Huang only felt that his heart had stopped beating.

"Bold! Assassin assassin! Kill him! Kill him!!" He cherished his life so much, at this moment he felt death at close range, and his heart almost stopped beating.

And the heroes were also shocked.

The tiger guards and the guards around the dragon patrol team were dispatched in full force. For a while, the cold light flickered and the footsteps were like rain.

Xia Ji's expression remained unchanged, he looked up at the terrified young emperor, and raised his voice: "Your Majesty, please remember, if you govern the country with peace of mind and serve the people wholeheartedly, the little people will be your strongest shield, guarding you. The coast of the East China Sea.

If you are licentious and wanton and kill innocent people indiscriminately, the common people will raise their knives into the sky and take your head. "

After saying this, he turned around and floated down. In an instant, he was already more than ten meters away, and he really passed away like an immortal riding a crane.

But how can the imperial capital Tianque be so simple?
Zhou Chihu, the lord of the Yunding Tiangong beside the emperor, opened his cloudy old eyes and said calmly, "Don't worry, your majesty, the Heavenly Tower has formed a large formation long ago, and he can't leave."

After speaking, he took out a small copper bell from his bosom. On the bell was a strange creature like a dragon, a snake tail, and a poisonous scorpion, but without eyes. This creature had 33 teeth on each side of its body.

It seemed to be bitten by something more terrifying.

Zhou Chihu listened to the sound of the wind, closed his eyes quietly, and then began to ring the bell with a strange rhythm.

Jingle Bell.
Jingle Bell.
A ghostly blue fire emerges from the bell.

Bells all over the city.

Then, several sharp thorns suddenly appeared outside the walls of the entire imperial capital. These thorns twisted and arced, straight to the sky, and met in the sky, as if they had become a birdcage.

The thorns are extremely dense, and it is impossible for people to get in and out.

After Zhou Chihu finished all this, put away the bell, and clapped his hands, he saw eight disciples in Yunding Tiangong clothes, pushing a strange instrument that looked like a giant bull roaring up to the sky, slowly winding around the spiral ladder, after reaching the high platform, a beacon tower.

After settling down.

Zhou Chihu nodded slowly towards the disciple on the high platform.

The eight disciples immediately lowered their heads, and began to draw something on the strange equipment of the roaring bull, cinnabar brushes, fine brushes that were full of ink but did not condense.

Soon, the roaring giant bull-shaped thing was painted with circles of colorful worms, but the worms had wings, a crown on the head, and thorns on the tail.

The long worm tightens the giant bull, which is lifelike.

The eight disciples hastily turned the bull's head of the roaring bull so that it faced the direction Xia Ji left.

Qunhao vaguely saw the newly drawn double-winged and crowned mottled worm strangling the belly of the giant bull, and every time it was strangled, a bronze-colored ray shot out from the mouth of the giant bull, rushing into the air with a miserable scream.

And every time it shoots out, the pattern of the colorful worm becomes darker.

After shooting nine shots, the pattern completely disappeared, and I don't know if it was an illusion, and the equipment of the roaring giant bull also became sluggish.

at the same time.

Part of the tiger guards, dragon patrol team, and guards, thousands of elite soldiers have followed the man.

The group of heroes only heard nine extremely strange crashing sounds coming from a distance.

Every sound hit people's hearts hard.

And the deeper the martial arts, the more damage they will suffer, but those with mediocre martial arts, there is no abnormality.

Zhou Chihu's face changed, and the man actually blocked them all.

This Limang chases after the soul, and within a hundred miles, he never misses.

Today, he was blocked nine times in a row!
Simply incredible.

This son absolutely cannot stay!
If he can't take advantage of his illness to kill him, when he recovers, he will truly become a knife hanging above the imperial city.

The emperor is the son of heaven, and he obeys the heaven, but he actually wants to be the person who supervises the son of heaven.

Zhou Chihu was silent for a moment, whispered a few words to the person behind him, and the latter left quickly.

Then the old man with a muddy expression stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, the banquet organized by the Emperor's Academy is still open."

Shang Huang was out of breath, and he only woke up a little when he heard the old man's questioning.

Let the mighty general Yue Changguang, and Gao Yangwang among the ten permanent servants send orders to all directions, and when they meet Xia Ji, they will be shot or killed.

He sat down slowly.

The group of heroes in the audience knew that Xia could ignore the imperial power, but they couldn't, so they also sat upright.

Then continue with the original preparatory meeting.

The so-called Emperor's Academy is to divide the region in this ten thousand-pitched land academy, invite the various sects to settle in, recruit students, and then divide them into grades according to grades, and enjoy the same salary as officials.

There is a comparison every year, and if the disciple wins, he can enjoy the exercises, treasures, precious medicinal materials, etc. provided by the royal family, and at the same time, the status of the sect will also increase.

Shang Huang wanted to command the world with this, and this method is not inappropriate.

But Wudang, and the Black Wood Sect who is fighting with other demon sects are obviously not among them.

Emperor Shang originally planned to wipe out Wudang's plan, but it was also slightly delayed.

He knew that Xia Ji would not die, and he would not be able to touch Wudang in this life.

You can't be a real king either.

(End of this chapter)