The first thousand two hundred and seventieth chapters, Shouyuan will be killed soon
Update time:2013-05-05
As an emperor, even if the whole country collapses, I must stand tall and straight.
When the news came that the Nanhe barbarian troops were approaching the territory, the entire palace immediately shook. In a place like the palace, even the news that the emperor was ill and could not live for a few years could be spread. What other news could not be spread?
After the chaos in the palace, the entire imperial capital began to be in chaos. First, many nobles began to secretly send people away from the city, and then many people began to want to rush out of the city.
But before the people had time to leave, the city gates were locked. The eighteen gates of the imperial capital were closed layer by layer. Soldiers took to the streets and galloped back and forth. The people were frightened and retreated home. Soon after, earth-shattering news came from the city.
With the sound of crying, the common people thought for some reason that the army of Nanhe barbarians had entered the city, but then they knew that it was not the Nanhe barbarians who had entered the city, but that the emperor had arrested all thirty-eight officials and their relatives.
Get up and kill him in public.
These noble officials had received news not long ago that the Nanhe barbarian troops were approaching the border, and then they hurriedly sent them outside the imperial capital. All these small actions fell into the eyes of the emperor, and in the end these guys became the emperor of Henghuan.
A stepping stone to power!
Blood stained the long streets, and hundreds of people were killed inside every city gate. Their heads were eventually hung on the city walls.
Under this thunderous method, the imperial capital immediately stabilized. Although there would be greater undercurrents surging under the stability, Emperor Henghuan didn't care about these undercurrents at all. In this special period, as long as the military power is still under his control
, then he has nothing to fear!
The Yinkui Kingdom has been at peace for three hundred years. It's time to show these people who have forgotten their blood nature what bloodshed means!
Chang Xiao was standing on a high mountain outside the imperial capital. From this high mountain, he could see the entire imperial capital. Chang Xiao watched the city gates falling layer by layer, and also watched the carriages driving through the city.
However, these carriages often drove out within a few miles before being overtaken by the soldiers behind them. Those who obeyed were all handcuffed in chains and sent back to the city. Those who dared to resist were basically killed with one knife at a time.
In the end, these corpses were dragged back to the city and hung on various gates in the city.
This scene is no stranger to Chang Xiao. He has done this kind of thing himself, let alone witnessed others doing it. When a person in power wants to establish his authority, it is often through the flow of blood, and authority is built on blood.
No matter in that world or at any time, this is the eternal truth!
The ancestor in white robe watched the once prosperous city turn into silence in just half a day. Only soldiers were left galloping back and forth on the streets, and ordinary people were all huddled in their homes. This feeling was like a dream.
Generally, too unreal, too false!
But the white-robed ancestor knew that this was not a dream after all.
The white-robed ancestor looked at the interested Chang Xiao and asked, "When will we leave here?"
Chang Xiao said casually: "Leave? Why do you want to leave?"
The white-robed ancestor coughed dryly and said: "The area we are standing in now is the best place to attack. If we stay here, those male barbarians will come here sooner or later." The white-robed ancestor felt this in his heart.
The Most Holy Immortal is really a bit unreliable. He didn't know how powerful the imperial capital was before, and he didn't know how powerful and powerful the current emperor is. After knowing this, the Most Holy Immortal retreated again and again, and finally couldn't.
Instead of leaving the city in despair, it seems that the Holy Saint has begun to have other thoughts now. Is it possible that he still wants to find a place to come back? If this is the case, this Holy Saint will be seen by the white-robed ancestor again.
Light line.
Chang Xiao thought for a while and said: "Okay, let's leave here for now." After Chang Xiao said this, he looked at the black clouds that gradually began to gather above his head. These clouds were obviously carrying wind and rain. Chang Xiao only had to glance at them to see.
Knowing that a storm was coming, it was raining at this time, which was actually a good thing for the imperial capital. You must know that attacking the city in the rain was not an easy task! And the target of the attack was the eighteenth city gate.
The imperial capital of Yinkui Kingdom!
The white-robed ancestor said: "Don't we leave the imperial capital? The war between the two countries is like a huge millstone. Anyone stirred in will eventually be ground into powder. It seems inappropriate for us to stay here.
Bar?"
Chang Xiao looked at the white-robed ancestor and couldn't help but laugh. However, he did not answer the white-robed ancestor's question, but went down the mountain towards the closed gate of the imperial capital.
The white-robed ancestors couldn't help but be stunned, and even the male He Sword God was a little confused. They didn't know what Chang Xiao was planning.
Chang Xiao didn't say anything, so the two of them couldn't get to the bottom of it. Although Chang Xiao was a kind person, it didn't mean that they really regarded Chang Xiao as a sick cat.
He has the aura of the most holy immortal, and occasionally reveals a glimmer of murderous intent, which often makes them feel suffocated.
Chang Xiao and his party slowly descended to the mountainside. There was a small wooden house here. It should have been prepared by the hunter when he went up the mountain to hunt. The hunter may not have gone up the mountain now, so this wooden house was idle. Now it happened to be used by Chang Xiao and others.
of shelter.
Chang Xiao and his party temporarily settled in this small wooden house!
You can still see a corner of the city from here. It is impossible to see it clearly, but it is not difficult to see the general trend of the city!
Then Chang Xiao closed his eyes and rested his mind. The white-robed ancestor and the male he sword god looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
It is indeed puzzling. They have no idea what Chang Xiao wants to do. They can't even guess what Chang Xiao wants to do. I have to say that this feeling is really depressing!
As for Tang Yi and his wife, as soon as they entered the wooden house, they began to clean up the messy wooden house full of dust and cobwebs.
The little girl was jumping around behind, saying she was helping, but in fact she was causing trouble. However, the couple had long been accustomed to the little girl's troublemaking behavior.
The white-robed ancestor considered it carefully and asked: "That knife, what do you think the Holy Immortal is going to do? It shouldn't be just curiosity about fighting, right?"
The eyes of Male He Sword God flashed slightly, and his eyes intertwined with the eyes of the ancestor in white robe. After a while, the ancestor in white robe saw that Male He Sword God had no intention of answering at all. The ancestor in white robe couldn't help but snorted coldly,
He stopped talking and closed his eyes to practice. The male sword god also closed his eyes and began to rest his mind!
Somehow, the male sword god and the white-robed ancestor all felt that a large formation was about to attack. Of course, this large formation did not only refer to the imperial capital. They vaguely felt that Chang Xiao would definitely drag them into this whirlpool.