ca-book Chapter 193 The Hero Makes the Times Now
Chapter 193 The Hero Makes the Times Now
The current situation is an unprecedented stalemate, Qi Mingyuan stared at King Zhenxi in front of him, and then slowly raised the sword in his hand.
Is it Qixing Gongrui or Liangyi incarnation?
One is to be able to hold the opponent in place, but it also increases the opponent's blood volume at the same time, and the other is to completely attract King Zhenxi's attention. Head-to-head is also a frontal blow.
Qi Mingyuan changed his mind, but when he saw Lu Yao who suddenly disappeared, he understood what he should do.
Sometimes, fighting alone is not suitable for such a situation, just like what Ye Feng said, there is no need to mention whether it is fair or not.
Qi Mingyuan closed his eyes slightly, the sword and the person were almost merged into one body, while in his hand he pointed the sword directly in front of him, slowly drawing a diagram of eight trigrams on the ground, with a slightly frightening blue light, looking holy and pure And good-looking: "Liangyi transforms into form!"
The sword instantly pointed in front of him, and at that moment, almost all the sky and the earth turned into nothingness, all turned into the light of the sword in Qi Mingyuan's hand!
Turning around suddenly, Zhu Yijun's face changed slightly, and then he saw clearly Qi Mingyuan in the center of the light.
He was no longer the guy who ate and drank like before, but a man who was really enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
"Tsk tsk," Qu Jing took a sip of wine, and seriously commented: "It's very imposing. It would be even better if I could watch the scene."
Hua Manlou sighed: "It seems that you really want to go to the front to help?"
"No, no," Qu Jing shook his head like a rattle, "What I want to do is just to look around here."
Those who have no ambitions are also Qu Jing.
Hua Manlou was also used to it, so she smiled slightly with the corners of her lips curled up, and took a sip of Lihuabai from Qu Jing's hand.
The alcohol was not too strong, but it was enough for the two people who were not yet fainted to hear Zhu Yijun's question clearly: "I see that all young heroes know each other."
Qu Jing raised his head, and Zhu Yijun asked with a smile, "I'm really envious."
Is this a test?
Qu Jing knew it well, but he just waved his hand and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty needn't be envious. In Jianghu, it's easy to have a bunch of cronies. After all, it's different from this imperial city."
Zhu Yijun's words were thrown away four or two times, and he was neither angry nor annoyed. He just smiled helplessly and easily exposed the piece.
On the battlefield at that time, King Zhenxi shouted and turned his head: "Ignorant child!"
He threw away Guo Qingtian and quickly attacked Qi Mingyuan. The speed was so fast that he arrived in front of Qi Mingyuan in almost no time.
Only Ye Gucheng was nearby, his expression froze slightly, but after all he didn't bother to do sneak attacks, he just raised the tip of the sword lightly, and made a very soft swipe in the oblique stab, and it was this subtle, almost The negligible sword move really broke the trick that King Zhenxi had obtained so desperately.
King Zhenxi vomited a mouthful of blood in his throat, and took two quick steps back——
"City Lord Baiyun..."
Ye Gucheng nodded indifferently and said, "Exactly."
"Heh... I didn't expect that you and the yellow-mouthed children would be able to invite you people, which opened my eyes!"
"No need," Ye Gucheng looked calm, reached out his hand to borrow strength from Li Yichen, and rushed towards the crowd of corpses again, but his voice was very cheerful: "It's just a journey."
These words sounded like ruthless mockery in King Zhenxi's ears. He stared at the direction where Ye Gucheng disappeared for a long time, his fingers trembling slightly.
Qi Mingyuan held the sword in one hand and looked indifferent, looking at King Zhenxi as if he was looking at a dead person.
They are different from Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, or they have never had any principles in punishing rape and eliminating evil.
It is precisely because of this that the only thing he needs is to find out the weakness of King Zhenxi, and even if tens of thousands of people rush forward together, they will vow to kill him!
"Time is running out." King Zhenxi said suddenly, while he was talking, he jumped up into the air, rushing down in the direction of Qi Mingyuan like clouds covering the sun!
In an instant, there was such an intensity that the sky would collapse and the earth would shatter, almost causing people to squint their eyes slightly. The entire palace and ground trembled, and everyone in the imperial city raised their heads in astonishment, praying for the prosperity of the country and the people, and the prosperity of all things.
Does the times make heroes, or do heroes make the times? !
Qi Mingyuan suddenly lifted the sword, and poured all the internal energy into the sword, almost hearing the uncontrollable humming of the blade.
The swords of the two faced each other, and then they turned away from each other. King Zhenxi looked at the spider web-like cracks covering his sword, but smiled treacherously as if he didn't realize it...
It's a pity that he still didn't say his last words, because at that moment, Lu Yao, who had been standing behind King Zhenxi, finally succeeded!
King Zhenxi lowered his head slowly, watching the tip of the scimitar come out of his heart, and then the blood seeped out little by little, slowly staining his clothes red.
This time, he was no longer an unconscious puppet, but himself.
King Zhenxi.
"Yes," Lu Yao repeated with a blank expression, "Your time is running out."
King Zhenxi still looked unresponsive at first, and after a while he raised his eyes in a daze: "I... this king is... defeated?"
Lu Yao retracted the scimitar and let King Zhenxi fall down. He hesitated for a while, and finally lowered his head and said seriously: "Well, you lost."
King Zhenxi gave a wry smile, barely able to stretch out his hand to wipe away the blood froth overflowing from the corner of his lips, so he could only breathe in the fragrance of grass in the air: "There is nothing worse than this."
"I'm not very knowledgeable," Ye Feng, who had just finished the battle, strode over and looked at the people on the ground with pity: "I've only heard the saying that the king loses the bandit, um, hello Kou."
King Zhenxi was lying on his back like that, and he smiled indifferently after a while: "Heh... this time, this king is finally going to see my son, it's okay, that's okay."
As he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes.
After a while, Chu Cichao came over and stretched out his hand to try it out, then said slowly, "Let's go."
Gong Jiu took a few steps forward: "Then let's go too."
Chu Cichao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted Gong Jiu's back lightly, seemingly silently comforting him: "We have to wait."
"What are you waiting for?" Gong Jiu raised his eyes, his brows and eyes were completely indifferent.
"Wait for my Qingyan Residence, I'm going to take a look." Chu Ci smiled slightly between his brows: "I will leave the prescription for the matter here, and it should be fine." "
Qi Mingyuan looked at Chu Cichao in front of him, and said after a while, "Thank you, Brother Chu."
"No need." Chu Ci said lightly with a smile on his lips.
"Is the prince of Zhenxi really dead?" Lu Yao asked as he looked at the mess beside him.
Guo Qingtian said while being bandaged by Sikong Zhaixing from the back: "When I hit him, his soul was already scattered, hiss..."
"Does it hurt?" Sikong Zhaixing hesitated, and his subordinates lost three points of strength.
Guo Qingtian's slippery tongue broke out again, and he immediately shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, as long as it's bandaged by Zhaixing, even if it hurts to death, it's as sweet as honey in my heart."
The movements of Sikong Zhaixing's hands slowed down, and finally he shook his head helplessly: "Forget it."
"Ah?" Guo Qingtian opened his eyes wide, looking at the person in front of him with some worry.
"Will you go with me or I will go with you?" Sikong Zhaixing asked, his eyebrows frowned as if he felt helpless.
Guo Qingtian was completely stunned on the spot, with a dazed expression: "I, I, I...you..."
"Can't talk this time?" Sikong Zhaoxing flirted with the public without any pressure.
On the other hand, Guo Qingtian immediately jumped up after being dazed for a long while, ignoring the heavy gauze on his body, and hugged Sikong Zhaixing, wishing to rub his tears on his body, hugged Sikong Zhaixing fiercely : "I thought you didn't want me anymore."
"When did this intuition happen? It's so accurate." Sikong Zhaixing tried to pull people out like an octopus expressionlessly, but failed.
"You just said you wanted to go back to my hometown and marry me..." Guo Qingtian said seriously, "You can't just start messing around and end up giving up."
Sikong looked at the sky, feeling that life is really very sad: "When did I mess with you?"
"You can mess up whenever you want." Guo Qingtian was teary-eyed, very serious and pleasant.
Sikong Zhaixing tried his best to suppress the twitching of the corner of his mouth, and finally said with a slight smile: "Okay, then tonight."
"I'll buy you a sumptuous dinner tonight." Guo Qingtian slapped his chest swearing.
"it is good."
"I'll beat your arms and legs tonight as an apology." Guo Qingtian was cautious.
"it is good."
"I'll take you out to put on a lantern tonight. I heard that this lantern is very interesting." Guo Qingtian continued to be enthusiastic.
"it is good."
"I'll mess with you tonight!"
"Alright...Guo Qingtian!"
Guo Qingtian immediately lowered his head and rushed towards him, with a smile on his face and eyes: "Well, I'm here."
"That's all." Sikong Zaixing sighed, with a feeling of self-defeating and self-defeating.
Lu Xiaofeng and the others stood by and watched, the expressions on everyone's faces were horrible.
"Well, you are all witnesses. In the future, if you start chaotically and end up abandoning the stars, you must uphold justice for me." Guo Qingtian's expression was very shy.
Chu Cichao calmly pulled Gong Jiu up, trying to curb someone's idea of killing someone and said calmly: "I think we need to go to the palace to see the emperor, and by the way, please ask the Imperial Forest Army to handle the situation here."
"Yes yes yes." Before Gong Jiu agreed, the people who traveled through the bureau had already dragged their lovers away.
No matter where you want to go, it's better than here, right?
Guo Qingtian looked at Sikong Zhaixing whom he had caught so hard with tears in his eyes: "Well, it's still better for you."
Sikong Zhaixing silently looked at his grasped hand, and said softly, "It hurts."
Guo Qingtian immediately let go of his hand, with a guilty expression on his face.
Sikong Zhaixing patted the shoulder of the person in front of him with a smile, more and more forcefully, and finally flew straight into the sky, and ran away with oil on his feet.
Unfortunately, the person he faced was Guo Qingtian, Guo Qingtian who always liked to fly people the most.
Watching Sikong Zhaixing run away, Guo Qingtian's eyes lit up slightly, followed someone's track, successfully wrapped his arms around Xiaoman's waist, and ran away.
"Your Majesty." Looking at the person in front of him, Qi Mingyuan felt his eyes slightly warm.
Chu Ci regretted going to the wrong place for the second time.
Zhu Yijun looked at him for a long time, and finally suppressed his dry voice and said slowly: "The priest has been working for many days, it's hard work, and so are all the heroes. I would like to thank you for your help."
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately thought of various reasons to disperse.
If you disturb someone's relationship and get kicked by a horse, that's fine.
After the room was completely cleared, Zhu Yijun got up, stretched out his arms and hugged the stunned Qi Mingyuan, his voice almost trembling slightly.
The young emperor didn't tremble when he faced Wan Zhongshan for the first time, and he didn't tremble when his father died. However, this time, for the first time, he felt a slight throbbing in his heart, so that A simple sentence is somewhat unclear.
After a while, Qi Mingyuan stretched out his hand and slowly embraced the person in front of him.
His body was slightly stained with dust, but there was nothing wrong with Zhu Yijun who was wearing a yellow robe.
They embraced each other as if they embraced the whole world.
"Aren't you leaving this time?" Zhu Yijun asked slowly, a little cautious and apprehensive.
Qi Mingyuan smiled slowly: "I'm not leaving, I'll stay with you."
"Okay." Zhu Yijun nodded, but also smiled slightly.