Chapter 383: Dark Horse
When the elders saw the new emperor kneeling down for them, they knelt down one by one.
It is hard for a group of old men in their seventies to eighty years old, but they had to kneel down with a thud. Fortunately, these ancient people performed kneeling ceremony when they went to court every day. Although they were old, they could still kneel down.
If you go down, you can go without breaking your bones.
Chu Xiuyuan was hugged by the elders, and the elders all showed sad expressions and began to review one by one.
One person said, "Your Majesty, I am incompetent!"
One person said: "Emperor, now Lin'an surrenders, and there is no leader in the five countries. The first emperor passed away and he was suddenly gone. Zhu Jiannan is ambitious and is eyeing me Nan Meng. His movement is extremely severe. Although we are incompetent, we cannot
Reduce!"
Chu Xiuyuan started to cry, stretched out his hand and brushed his face, and said sobly: "Father, why did you leave so suddenly? Why did you entrust me with such a heavy burden? Father, if you are in heaven
If you have spirit, you will teach the Pope. In such a severe situation, what should the Emperor do?"
"Your Majesty, don't be sad anymore!" The elders all became sad and came forward to persuade. People in this era believed in ghosts and gods and reincarnation. When they saw the new emperor, they also mentioned the former emperor, one by one.
, I felt a burst of stinging pain in my heart. The new emperor was so sad that he wanted to make the first emperor unable to leave even if he died!
Chu Xiuyuan sighed again, wiped his tears, and bowed: "I am still young and have no experience in major affairs of the country. I ask you all to help me for the sake of my father!"
Only Chu Xiuyuan could do such a move to pretend to be a grandson.
But the stubborn elders felt that the new emperor was sincere and frowned. Finally, one person said, "Everything will be listened to the emperor!" This was already obvious, that was to make concessions.
Agree to surrender.
It’s not that they sincerely want to surrender, but that they don’t want the new emperor to make things difficult for the first emperor to be uneasy.
Another person said: "Emperor, if you surrender, you must agree on the conditions. The emperor will ascend the throne for a new time. Zhu Jiannan promises that the emperor will be the King of Nanmeng for a long time! Emperor, our Nanmeng Kingdom can live and die under the conditions of attachment.
Go down!"
"Yes, Master!"
“…”
Another echo.
Chu Xiuyuan's eyes were moved, and he wanted to kneel down and bow down, but was supported by the elders. He was secretly happy in his heart. He really didn't expect this trick to be so useful, and he didn't expect this group of stubborn old people.
It was actually possible to pass it in just a few words. The emotional card is indeed the most destructive card game in the world.
After the discussion is over, the matter of asking for surrender has been decided. Waiting for the news from Situ Minmin is.
It was just on this day that the martial arts competition finally came out. The martial arts leader, Chu Xiuyuan's masters were pulled out one by one by Zhu Jiannan's people.
At the same time, what surprised Zhu Jiannan was that just when his people were about to cheer for the position of leader of the martial arts world, a dark horse came out from the sky.
This man held a bronze mirror in his hand, wore a black brocade robe, and was as light as a swallow. When he fell on the arena, the cold air suddenly invaded him within a radius of 500 meters.
The Zhu Jiannan man stood on the ring and stared at the man holding a bronze mirror. He didn't react for a while. Then, like an angry lion, he attacked the man holding a bronze mirror with a sword and attacked the man holding a bronze mirror with a sword
Come and said angrily: "***, I have won the position of leader of the alliance. Where did you get the grandson?"
"Who are you talking about?" The man holding the bronze mirror had a mocking smile on his lips. He raised the bronze mirror in his hand gently, leaned back, and moved back dozens of meters, all the way to the edge of the ring
superior.
The Zhu Jiannan man suddenly felt that the opportunity had come. As long as he kicked this person down, he would still be the leader of the martial arts world. Thinking of this, he quickly flew up, kicked his feet a few times in the air, and wanted to kick it.
To the man holding a bronze mirror.
The man holding the bronze mirror smiled, his figure moved, and then moved a few meters to the left, and then moved to the center of the ring. His movement was fast and extremely stable. Such light skills were probably without the mysterious veins.
It is difficult to achieve the fourth grade or above. Of course, except for the use of Taoist instruments such as the space scroll and the Qinglingbu of the Zhuge family.
"Who are you?" Zhu Jiannan's man kicked Kong, and saw that the person had arrived at the center of the ring again. He looked calm and calm, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
The man holding the bronze mirror smiled at the corner of his lips and slowly opened his mouth and replied: "The filter mirror comes out, March of Qingming Festival!"
"The leader of the Sanqing Sect, Jin Mingqing?" Zhu Jiannan's people exclaimed and couldn't help but jump back half a step.
At this moment, the people watching the game under the arena also began to discuss it.
"Wow, the people from the Sanqing Sect have been hidden in the world for three hundred years and have been born! I don't know which generation of disciples this person on the stage are from the Jin, Ming and Qing dynasties?"
"Everyone in the world thought that the leader of the Sanqing Sect died in a corner with a filter three hundred years ago. Unexpectedly, three hundred years later, we will be lucky enough to meet the descendants of the Sanqing Sect!"
"This world is getting more and more uneasy!"
"Look, look, fight again!"
“…”
On the ring, the fight started again. Zhu Jiannan's man waved his sword and slashed, gritting his teeth and said, "No matter whether you are a human or a ghost, today I will make you come and go!" He has never seen him yet
If someone can live past 150 years old, the person in front of him actually lived past 300 years old. Why don’t he be angry?
In this world, only those who practice to Xuanyang or Xuanyin realm during their lifetime can live and die. Has the Jin and Ming Dynasties actually entered Xuanyang realm for two or three hundred years?
"Let's see if you have the ability!" The smile on the corners of Jin Mingqing's lips was full of sarcasm.
A few of the people watching the game under the ring were squeezing forward crazily. A woman pulled a man's clothes and pouted, "Second Brother, look at the person on the stage, spitting feces all over the mouth, Master is alive
After more than three hundred years, how could he be matched by a person in the realm of a small mysterious vein? Humph, I don’t know how to live or die!"
"Little Junior Sister, you have forgotten your master's teachings again!" "Second Senior Brother" turned around and began to preach, but his eyes were full of pampering.
The "little junior sister" pouted even higher. She looked at the ring and said, "Master taught us that people should not behave like a person, and the sea water should not be measured. There are mountains outside the mountain, there are people outside the mountain, and there are sky outside the sky!
Being a person and doing things, you must be low-key at any time. Be careful to sail a ship for thousands of years. However, I think it is up to someone who is low-key. Just a person who is full of mouth spraying feces, keeping a low-key humiliation will humiliate my Sanqing Gate.
.I, Sanqing Sect, has been hidden in the world for three hundred years. Everyone in Sanqing Sect is diligent and steadily practicing. How can I let this thing full of mouth spraying feces be humiliated?"
Chapter completed!