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Chapter 200 The Stone That Shouldn't Appear

The roar of the raging wind and the frosty autumn made Shen Ming put on a heavy military uniform.

The lonely moonlight in the night sky is like the smiling face of death.

The cold wind was bitter, Shen Ming sat astride the bay red horse, the road was bumpy and bumpy, and his mind was heavy.

No one knows what Shen Ming said to the prince after drinking the peach blossom wine from Chang'an.

Zhao Guang didn't know, and neither did Liu Ping.

It's just that they saw the gloomy look on the faces of the two of them at the same time.

It is not known whether it was because of unhappiness, or because of other original intentions.

But Zhao Guang could clearly see that the smiles on the faces of Shen Ming and the prince suddenly froze, and then Shen Ming got up and left.

The prince's face was even more gloomy, as if dripping water.

"Boss, what did you two say in the end?" Zhao Guang couldn't suppress his inner curiosity.

"Maybe, something big is going to happen..."

Shen Ming took a deep breath, and there was still a hint of shock in his expression.

Seeing Shen Ming's solemn expression, Zhao Guang always felt very terrified in his heart. The big thing Shen Ming said must be a big thing.

Shen Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, because he learned about the important function of Zhenshi from the mouth of the prince.

"Zhenshi..." As early as 1000 years ago, the stone that disappeared in this world appeared again...

ten days later.

Shen Ming rode a bay red horse and stepped into the territory of the vassal states of the Eighteenth Route.

These eighteen small countries are almost stuck together.

If one party is in trouble, the eighteen parties will support it.

Together, we will fight against the enemy together.

Because only in this way can they occupy a certain position in the northern border and gain a foothold.

Otherwise, if such a small place is scattered, it may have been swallowed up long ago, and there will be no dregs left.

Shen Ming felt the air here.

These days, the boredom that has been lingering in my heart has disappeared a lot.

"One day, we will be able to go to their palace. At that time, what are you going to do?"

"kill."

A flash of violence flashed in Shen Ming's eyes, and he fell ten times with one force.

The Eighteenth Route vassal states cannot stay!

Because the crown prince and Xu Wei gave Shen Ming an extremely important piece of information at the same time.

The lords of the Eighteen Route Kingdoms all came from Qinhuai with their original household registrations.

Moreover, it was still in the last years of the Northern Desolation, and independently broke out to establish a country.

Now they have an ambiguous relationship with the Northern Emperor.

Shen Ming suspected that the Eighteenth Route vassal states were also prepared by the Northern Emperor back then.

"Walk."

Zhao Guang originally thought of going to this city to rest for a day, and then set off after drinking and eating.

But he didn't expect Shen Ming to leave so urgently.

A day is fleeting.

Shen Ming stepped on the rising sun and arrived at the royal city of Jinling Kingdom, one of the vassal kingdoms of the Eighteenth Route.

"This place is as poor as a slum. The royal city of Nuoda is not as good as a county town that Yaoyang jumped out of randomly. There is such a gap." Zhao Guang was secretly speechless.

In this ghost place, there must be nothing interesting to be found.

In front of the palace gate, there was a heavy guard. There were two long guard teams lined up. They had long swords at their waists, their faces were expressionless and their expressions were numb.

Shen Ming sat on the horseback and leaned over slowly.

"Whoever comes, the palace is important, anyone who approaches at will will be killed!" The guard's voice was loud, and almost at the same time as he said this sentence, the nearly [-] guards turned their heads at the same time.

He stared at Shen Ming intently.

"Ah."

Shen Ming didn't move, and continued to walk forward.

Zhao Guang and Liu Ping followed behind Shen Ming, Liu Ping didn't feel anything, but Zhao Guang was a little flustered.

Is Shen Ming going to be an enemy of a country?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is not impossible.

Zhao Guang subconsciously moved closer to Shen Ming, fearing that he would be far away, so he would hang up.

After all, a sword has no eyes.

Shen Ming in silence was like dark clouds pressing down on the environment and a continuous rainstorm, making people breathless.

"Let's take a step forward! Shoot or kill!" the guard roared angrily.

At the same time, everyone pulled out their long swords and pointed at Shen Ming.

Shen Ming still didn't pause at all, didn't care at all, and continued to move forward.

next second.

The swords in their hands were instantly pulled by a huge force and fell out of their hands.

What is even more frightening is that these long swords actually attacked their masters in the next few seconds.

A few seconds later, the ground was in a mess.

Shen Ming took the lead and walked in the forefront. Behind him, 99 long swords stood in the air, following Shen Ming forward.

was attacked.

In the next second, the palace was boiling.

The army is assembled.

Shen Ming's expression was silent, every step cost a few lives.

Finally, before Shen Ming arrived at the palace, the army of tens of thousands of people had assembled.

As for Shen Ming, he treated it like nothing.

Still walking ahead calmly.

The 99 flickering swords brought great psychological pressure to them.

Shen Ming is like a land sword fairy.

With the strength of one person, resist the army of one country.

Looking at Zhao Guang behind Shen Ming, he felt so cool.

He also wanted to imitate Shen Ming's appearance, but he couldn't pretend that temperament.

"Who are you, and why are you doing evil in our Jinling Kingdom!" Three generals walked out of the army.

Shen Ming glanced at them and saw their strength.

The three realms of thunder...

Shen Ming chuckled lightly, and in an instant, the energy in his body exploded.

An extremely terrifying force swept away in an instant, and at the same time, 99 long swords spun rapidly like a storm, sinking into the crowd.

Wherever he passed, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Shen Ming flew up from the horse.

He arrived next to the three generals in an instant.

After a breath.

Shen Ming returned to the horse again, and the heads of the three generals had fallen to the ground.

"Where is your king?" Shen Ming asked in a cold tone.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

What Shen Ming wanted to kill were the eighteen kings of these eighteen vassal states.

As for these soldiers.

Shen Ming didn't have much interest, besides, he couldn't finish killing him.

Shen Ming raised his head and looked towards the palace.

Inside, there was a person sitting on the throne.

The expression is heavy.

Shen Ming chuckled and walked over step by step. The swords were aimed at him, but no one had the courage to rush over.

As Shen Ming approached step by step, they retreated step by step.

One man scares away all armies.

"Surrender yourself, I can spare their lives." Shen Ming's tone was very light, but the man sitting on the throne could still hear clearly.

"Shen Ming! This day has finally come, hahaha, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly and in such a hurry."

"But let me tell you, don't think that I'm dead. If all the kings of our Eighteenth Route Kingdoms are dead, you will be able to survive, and your Shen family will always maintain its dominance."

"dream!"

Then he slowly stepped down from the throne. When he looked at Shen Ming, Shen Ming also looked at him, and his eyes met.

Shen Ming clearly felt that in his eyes, there was no hatred for him, nor was there any despair.

Yes, just a gloomy venom.

"Shen Xiao! I, Wang Mang, died today, so don't be too complacent, because soon we will meet below, and someone will settle the accounts with you one by one."

(End of this chapter)