Nightwatcher (Dafeng’s Night Squad) - Vol 4 Chapter 116

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Between the opened upper and lower fangs of the spirit dragon, an air mass filled with purple qi slowly condensed like a bead in the mouth of a dragon.

The purple gas became more and more dense, and the air mass gradually consolidated and compressed, turning into a real purple bead the size of a pigeon egg.

The purple energy that had gathered in the surrounding void disappeared, and the spirit dragon held the purple bead that condensed the last fortune of the Dafeng Dynasty in the mouth of the spirit dragon. He turned his head and looked at Huaiqing on the bank.

“call…….”

In the sniffle, it spit out the beads towards Huaiqing’s eyebrows, purple light flashed, and the purple beads spread out in Huaiqing’s eyebrows, dyeing her pupils and white skin purple.

After a few seconds, the purple light faded.

“very good!”

Huaiqing nodded slightly, turned his sleeves, and walked in the direction of the imperial palace.

“Oh oh…”

Linglong’s black button-like eyes, looking at Huaiqing’s back, screamed.

Huaiqing was cold-hearted, did not look back, nor stopped, she returned to the Imperial Study Room, sat down to the big case with yellow silk, and said lightly:

“Get out!”

The eunuchs and court ladies who stood in the hall bowed and bowed, and then withdrew one after another.

After the person was gone, Huaiqing spread out the letter paper, pinched his sleeves, rubbed it personally, picked up a pen and dipped the ink, and wrote on the paper:

“Ning Yan:”

After writing the two characters, I held the pen for a long while, with a thousand words in my heart, but I didn’t know how to say it.

After she pondered for a long time, she finally wrote again:

“The one who gave birth to me doesn’t like me, and the clan hates me for perverse behavior, and the woman is called emperor… But I have no shame in my ancestors and heaven and earth, and my family and relatives, and are honorable.

“Thinking about it, I just want to tell you the things in my heart.

“I studied sages and sages hard and practiced martial arts, because when I was young, the Taifu said in the school “a woman without talent is virtue”. My life is striving to be strong, and it is the fight with Lin’an. He never gave in, and felt unconvinced with the Taifu’s words.

“Who says women are inferior to men? Who says women are born to embroider in boudoirs? I want to be a talented woman who is famous in the capital, and I want to write books and history to prove to the world that men are all dung.

“Gradually, I am getting older, and I have spent my youth in time. I have studied hard for ten years, full of economics, and I also want to imitate the Confucian sage to teach the world, imitate the Asian sage founding school, and imitate the emperor to make great achievements.

“However, the woman’s body firmly restrained me, so I had to forbear it, and I was reluctant to marry, secretly paying attention to the government and cultivating cronies. Before meeting you, I often thought that in a few years, if I lose my spirit, I will marry. .

“At first, I was kind to you because of appreciation and cultivation, because you and Lin’an were quarrelsome, it was just because of habit and domineering character.

“Later, I gradually admired Qing and couldn’t extricate himself, but still didn’t want to face my heart, and I didn’t want to admit defeat. I told myself stubbornly that what I wanted was a couple for my life, and I would never serve a husband with other women.

“Unexpectedly, the dead girl in Lin’an was the first to get on the ground. In private, she lost her temper and hated the improvement of the house and Wu. I didn’t express these thoughts in the past, and now I am not afraid to tell you.

“Although you and I do not have the name of a husband and wife, but there is the truth of a husband and wife, there will be no regrets in this life.

“The witch **** was born, and Kyushu is at stake. When Dafeng is alive and dead, I, as the king of a country, must take responsibility. The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king died.

“In this world, I share with you.

“I have never been willful in my life. This is the only time and the last time.

“When the great calamity is settled by the Lord, the whole world will be well, and don’t forget to tell it during the Spring Festival. I will also smile at Jiuquan.

“Huaiqing has a great pen!”

………..

Yuzhou borders Jianzhou.

The sky was full of black clouds, covering the blue sky and the morning sun. The world seemed to be divided into two parts. On one side, it was dark and terrible, and countless army of walking corpses surged in. On the other side, the sun was shining, and the mountains and plains were filled with people fleeing in haste.

They are like a group of ants that have lost their backbone. Although there are many, they are scattered and disorderly, and they only know how to flee for their lives in a panic.

At the junction of light and darkness, an army of hundreds of people escorting the people was covered by shadows. The next moment, the soldiers and the people, including the hip horses, became stiff. Then, the eyes of the people and the beasts turned white, their expressions were numb, and they became corpses. Part of the tide.

“Help, help…”

When the people who had exhausted their strength in the front saw this, their livers and gallbladders were cracked, and while screaming sharply, they stimulated their potential and continued to flee.

But soon, they stopped howling and their expressions became stiff and numb.

They also became a member of the corpse tide, and moved forward following the black cloud.

More and more people are transformed into walking corpses, and they lose their lives without any resistance. Under Super Grade, there is no essential difference between humans and ants.

Chu Yuanzhen stepped on the flying sword, and his heart was filled with unspeakable sadness and pain, and these emotions almost swallowed him.

Not long ago, the witch **** was born and swept the Central Plains. He watched with his own eyes an army being swallowed, and groups of people were transformed into walking corpses.

The fleeing formation was disrupted in an instant, until it became the scene it is now, the mountains and plains are full of people, unorganized, goalless, and panicking.

This situation also occurred in other places in the three states adjacent to the northeast.

In the face of this catastrophe, the tide of corpses that Chu Yuanzhen saw in front of him was only a part of it.

The three states of Xiang, Jing, and Yu were over, and tens of millions of people were annihilated in this catastrophe that devoured the Central Plains. Behind them was Jianzhou, after Jianzhou was Jiangzhou, and the capital.

No war was so terrible. Even in the Shanhaiguan battle that year, there were only one or two million casualties.

It was cruel for him to witness such a disaster with his own eyes.

Maybe ten or twenty years later, he will be awakened by this disaster once he dreams back at midnight.

At this moment, Chu Yuanzhen’s eyes condensed, and he was attracted by a pair of mother and daughter in the distance. The mother and daughter were at the junction of the two realms of light and darkness, behind which was an infinitely expanding billowing black cloud.

The little girl fell down.

“Mother, I can’t run…”

The seven or eight-year-old girl was sweaty, her yellow hair stuck to her face in locks, and her lips were chapped.

Her little feet had blisters, and she ran staggering. After witnessing the tragic death of the people behind her father, she gave up their mother and daughter and ran away alone.

The young mother in the commoner was still physically strong, but not enough to hug the little girl to escape for her life. She held her young daughter in her arms and said over and over again:

“Mother to accompany you, mother to accompany you…”

She was trembling with fear and her face was pale, but the arm holding her daughter was extremely firm.

“Mother, why doesn’t Dad want us anymore.”

There was sorrow on the mother’s face:

“Because the monster is here, Dad can’t protect us anymore.”

The little girl’s expression is different from that of her mother. There is hope and determination on her face, and she said crisply:

“Xu Yinluo will protect us.”

Children who have been to restaurants and teahouses, watched shadow puppets, and heard stories told by You Fang’s doctor, all know about Xu Yinluo.

He is a great hero who protects the people.

At this time, Chu Yuanzhen’s Yujian sank, grabbed the young mother’s arm, and took the mother and daughter to the sky together, then turned sharply and swept back.

The witch **** did not intervene, probably because ants like this were not worthy of his attention.

“Thank you Chevalier for his life-saving grace.”

The young mother escaped from the dead, holding her daughter tightly with tears on her face, and kept thanking her.

It’s just that she was speaking in a dialect, Chu Yuanzhen couldn’t understand it, so she could only understand it.

“Are you Xu Yinluo?”

The little girl blinked her eyes and looked expectant.

Chu Yuanzhen opened his mouth and said:

“it’s me.”

The little girl’s face covered with stains and sweat burst into an excited and bright smile, just like the hope of the doomsday.

Huh… Chu Yuanzhen let out a suffocating breath, as if he had also received the comfort of his soul. His imperial sword sent his mother and daughter a distance to ensure that they were safe enough.

The advancing speed of the witch **** is extremely fast in the eyes of mortals, but in the eyes of extraordinary masters, it is actually slow, because he is not advancing meaninglessly, but is eroding the territory of Jingxiangyu three states a little bit to create the seal of mountains and rivers.

The mountains and rivers are sealed, and the land of the three states is His.

Afterwards, as long as the country is destroyed by the Great Feng, you can absorb the luck that spills between the heavens and the earth, contain the seals of mountains and rivers, and compete with the Buddha and two ancient gods and demons in the final.

Watching the back of the mother and daughter fleeing, Chu Yuanzhen retracted his gaze, then moved in his heart, turned to look, and saw the empress wearing a dragon robe, wearing a crown on her head, and standing holding her hands.

“His Majesty?”

This surprised Chu Yuanzhen, but he didn’t expect that Huaiqing would go to the front in person.

“At this rate, you will arrive in the capital in three days.”

Huaiqing’s tone at this moment is extremely calm: “Three days later, Leizhou has probably also lost.”

Chu Zhuangyuan’s face was bitter.

From Leizhou to the capital, from the northeast to the capital, I don’t know how many lives were wiped out along the way.

Huai Qing continued:

“I don’t know the situation overseas. He is our last hope, so delaying time and waiting for him to return is Dafeng’s only choice.

“Brother Chu, what do you think?”

Chu Yuanzhen let out an “um”, but how did he delay the witch god? Unless there is another half-step warrior in the world.

Huaiqing showed a smile:

“Very good, we have reached a consensus.”

She took out a letter and two items from her arms and taught them to Chu Yuanzhen.

Chu Yuanzhen lowered his head. It was a piece of butter jade seal with missing horns, and a piece of shriveled lotus petals.

“Give them to Xu Ningyan for me.” Huaiqing whispered.

Chu Yuanzhen was taken aback for a moment, staring at the beautiful profile of the empress carefully, and then he understood the empress’s determination.

“No, no, Your Majesty, you shouldn’t be impulsive…”

Before Chu Yuanzhen finished speaking, he was pushed away by a violent force.

Huai Qing stood proudly, and the golden light rushed into his body. The golden light condensed into a dragon’s shadow, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, and let out a silent roar towards the witch **** in the distance.

The black cloud surging in the distance stopped, and then, a vague face protruded from the black cloud, looking at Jin Long and Huaiqing at a distance of hundreds of meters.

Huaiqing’s voice is clear and sonorous:

“As a great monarch, I shall guard the gate of the country and protect the community. Today, I will carry 20% of the national destiny and block the witch gods at the border of Jianzhou. Chu Yuanzhen, evacuated quickly and must not defy.”

She announced her decision as if she was reading an imperial decree.

The vague face shrank back into the clouds, and the next moment, the billowing black clouds rushed in, carrying the greatness of Peimo, like the sky, like a landslide.

Chu Yuanzhen’s eyes instantly turned red.

He was about to bend to take his command, when he suddenly heard a gentle voice:

“The minister has objections!”

Chu Yuanzhen and Huaiqing turned their heads at the same time, only to see the bright light rising between them, and Zhao Shou’s figure appeared.

“The Dean?”

Chu Yuanzhen was stunned, and then there was ecstasy. He couldn’t take Huaiqing away, but Zhao Shou could.

“Your Majesty, come the minister!”

Zhao Shou smiled: “The Lord insults the minister to die, and the minister is not dead, how can you let your majesty go down and sprinkle blood?”

Before Huaiqing refused, he chanted:

“Don’t move!”

Huaiqing really froze in place, unable to move.

Zhao Shou glanced at the surging black clouds and smiled:

“Your Majesty said that the emperor guards the gate of the country, and the emperor dies. But Xu Ningyan also said that he will establish a heart for the heaven and the earth, establish a life for the people, for the sacred learning, and for the peace of the eternal world.

“The minister felt that what Xu Yinluo said was what a scholar should do.

“What do you think?”

Huaiqing didn’t answer, and a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Shou gently waved his hand, and the scarlet robe on his body spun off automatically, folded himself neatly, and floated in the air.

“Hey, this official hasn’t done enough yet.”

The great scholar reluctantly touched his official gown, then waved his hand to let it fall in front of Chu Yuanzhen.

He finally said:

“Your Majesty, during the Great Weekend, when the great scholar Qian Zhong hit the fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty with his body, only then has the great power of the country for six hundred years.

“Today, I, Zhao Shou, imitated the predecessor, hoping to make Dafeng another six hundred years of prosperity.

“Your Majesty, the scholars of Yunlu Academy have been worthy of the Li people and society since ancient times. Don’t let the struggle for the country’s foundation two hundred years ago happen again.”

He solemnly saluted towards Huaiqing.

After learning that the witch **** was born, he decided to follow the example of his ancestors and died in his country.

The extraordinary “one thing” he transmitted to the audience was to ask them to guard Leizhou.

Zhao Shouzheng straightened the sub-sage Confucian crown on top of his head, with a clear light in his hand, the carving knife manifested, and the witch **** had already approached ~www.mtlnovel.com~ The strong wind blew his beard and hair, and his firm expression would not be disturbed.

When his life came to an end, the great Confucian thought of the lame teacher many years ago. Although he hated the imperial system, the first thing he emphasized when teaching the students was “the society” and “the common people.”

In the ear, it seemed that the lame voice came again: “Don’t be Confucian and mistaken, poetry and books are worthy of others; if you are in the world, you will be poor if you are good.”

The pages burned, Zhao Shou said loudly: “Please Confucian Sage!”

In an instant, full of fresh air!

Between the sky and the earth, a pair of eyes without emotions manifested. With this as the core, a figure of Baizhang wearing a Confucian gown and a Confucian crown appeared, in a semi-illusory and semi-solid state.

After he held one hand, he placed the other between his lower abdomen, staring into the distance.

The Confucian Sage Yinghun looked back and waved to the Golden Dragon.

The golden dragon roared away from the female emperor, and smashed into the Confucian saint body with his teeth and claws, so the eyes that were not mixed with emotion burst into golden light.

Haoran’s righteousness is overwhelming, filling every space.

At this moment, Confucianism seemed to have returned.

The surging black cloud appeared obvious stagnation, I don’t know if it was jealous, or recalled the fear of being suppressed by the Confucian sage.

Zhao Shou rushed into the wind, carrying 20% ​​of the national destiny and Confucian sage heroic soul, and crashed into the black cloud that obscured the sky and the sun.

………

In the first year of Huaiqing, on November 3rd, Zhao Shou retired from the border of Jianzhou and died for the country!

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