I have nothing but luck

Jiang Jingxing wondered whether he should kneel down to show his sincerity.

He quickly turned to the question of which posture should be used to kneel down more handsomely, without losing his saintly demeanor.

Xie Rongjiao was also struggling.

According to the script Xie Huan and Xie Ronghua wrote for him, he should be very stern at this time, asking the teacher for the crime.

Xie Rongjiao couldn't bear it.

Jiang Jingxing didn't do anything in the first place, but because of his trust in him, he was obsessed with a glass of wine until dawn, and he was already a loser to Jiang Jingxing.

I still want to blame the teacher

It's as unreasonable as if the villain complained first.

The atmosphere was tense and stalemate.

Jiang Jingxing thought it was the oppressive tranquility where the storm was about to come, while Xie Rongjiao was wandering between the dilemma in ecstasy.

The corner of Xie Ronghua's cloak who strode into the small courtyard set off a flowing wind, breaking the almost frozen atmosphere in the courtyard.

She held a message talisman under her fingertips, the lines drawn by the solidified dark red blood on the yellow paper gave people a feeling of trepidation, Xie Ronghua said in a deep voice, "The message talisman from Youyou."

Something very important happened.

This was the first thought in Xie Rongjiao's mind.

If it wasn't a matter of life and death, Xie Ronghua would never call Lu Binwei with the word "You You" in such a serious manner.

Jiang Jingxing also tasted the mystery in Xie Ronghua's address, he didn't care about the drunkenness last night, so he took the messenger talisman from Xie Ronghua's hand and injected a ray of spiritual power.

Lu Binwei's breathless voice leaked out of the talisman paper, but it pierced through the hearts of the three people present like a thunderbolt falling from a clear sky, leaving them speechless for a long time.

Xie Ronghua was the first to speak, concise and powerful: "Now is not the time to cry about bad luck, there is no need to say anything else, there are two important news in the Youyou Messenger Talisman:

One is the sanctification of the national teacher and is controlled by Mo Luo; the other is that Mo Luo's layout of Kyushu has been completed. "

She is the person who leads the soldiers and horses on the battlefield. After weighing the situation, it is only a matter of time before she makes a decision: "I will go back to the northern border to prevent the northern wilderness from making small moves. Jiang Jingxing, you go to the southern barbarians."

According to Lu Binwei, the state teacher's cultivation in the holy realm is probably not inferior to that of Jiang Jingxing, and it is not comparable to Mo Luo's ostentation.

Although he can't fight, but Lu Binwei can count, Kyushu may not be able to find one or two who are more accurate than him.

After finishing speaking, Xie Ronghua hurriedly turned around and left the hospital door, wanting to lead her chasing horse outside the door, which was kicking the dirt with its hooves, to the northern border.

When Xie Ronghua returned to Fengling City, everything in Fengling City was ready, so naturally she didn't need to pack as much luggage, one person, one sword, one horse.

When she went out of Fengling City to the northern border where unknown dangers and dangers were lurking, and when she was heading towards the forefront of the roaring waves that wanted to swallow the entire Kyushu, she didn't make any plans or how many magic weapons she brought with her.

There are thousands of troops waiting for her on the front line of northern Xinjiang.

It is where she dared to step across half of Kyushu with one sword and one horse.

It is also her responsibility and belief that one person, one sword and one horse must step across half of Kyushu.

Jiang Jingxing called to stop Xie Ronghua who was galloping out.

He was silent just now, not because he was frightened by Mo Luo's schemes, nor was he so shocked that he could not speak.

Lu Binwei is calculating the secret.

Jiang Jingxing is also there.

Of course, Jiang Jingxing's deduction skills are not as good as Lu Binwei's. Looking forward and backward for a hundred years, he can link all causes and effects, and calculate the details clearly.

Since last night, Jiang Jingxing found that he seemed to have a subtle feeling towards the lifeline of the mountains and rivers, invisible and intangible, and even Jiang Jingxing himself could not say where this subtle feeling came from.

But it exists, and it cannot be denied.

So when Xie Ronghua spoke, Jiang Jingxing's mind moved, and he pushed a secret for the first time.

He said, "I can't go to Nanban."

Xie Ronghua stopped the horse's hoof and turned the horse's head.

The corners of her eyebrows raised slightly, like a sharp arc thrown by a drawn knife, but she was not as aggressive as usual and made fun of Jiang Jingxing.

The people who know you best are often your enemies.

This sentence is very wrong.

Xie Ronghua knew that Jiang Jingxing cared more about the rise and fall of Kyushu than anyone else.

If he said no, there must be a reason for him not to go.

Jiang Jingxing said: "You should know that the radical is a person who was born with the basalt energy, the national teacher was born with the white tiger energy, the green dragon energy has been supported by the emperor of the Zhou family for generations, and A Ci has the phoenix energy. born."

Xie Ronghua is aware of all the causes and consequences of the radical matter, and the Qinglong aura is no longer a secret in Kyushu. What really makes people unable to understand is the whereabouts of the white tiger and phoenix auras.

Xie Ronghua was not dizzy because of this string of four spirits: "So?"

She knew what she was going to unsheath her Taiping knife for, and she also knew who she was going to cut her Taiping knife out of its sheath.

As for the ownership of the four spirit machines——

love whoever.

Jiang Jingxing said: "Mo Luo doesn't have any spiritual energy in him."

Sounds like a good thing.

"But Mo Luo has great ambitions. He wants to collect all the bones of the four spirits and gather all the energy of the four spirits on him. He not only wants to be number one in the holy land, but also wants to plan for his own future. A path to ascension."

The most recent ascension happened more than 2000 years ago when the Phoenix was alive.

After the fall of the phoenix and the disappearance of the four spirits, there is no such thing as ascension in the world.

No wonder Moro wanted to use the four Aura machines to help him.

In the Xuanwu city where the Xuanwu bones were located, even though it was taken over by Empress Jiang, they never really cared.

As for the skeletons of the green dragon and the white tiger, Jiang Jingxing didn't think that Mo Luo would be kind enough to help Ji Huang change the formation, but he didn't do anything in the formation.

Jiang Jingxing said with a wry smile, "I can't figure it out."

This is the layout game between several generations of Kyushu and Beihuang since the Northern Desolation and the founding of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. It has lasted for more than two hundred years, and it has not shown signs of a complete outbreak until today.

He, Lu Binwei, and the dean of the academy couldn't figure it out.

The national teacher may have figured it out, so he pursued his youthful ideals and made the first knife to break the situation.

Maybe it was the help of the lifeline from the mountains and rivers that came from nowhere, or maybe it was Mo Luo who finally couldn't bear it and wanted to bring the plot to the surface. At this time, Jiang Jingxing got a glimpse of the whole situation.

Xie Ronghua is not a fool.

Of course he understood what Jiang Jingxing meant.

She nodded: "If Mo Luo has such a plan, once it succeeds, it will bring more power than if Nanman were completely reduced to the Northern Wilderness. Of course, it is better for you to stop him. The matter of Nanman can only be put aside for now. On the side..."

Compared with the danger that Mo Luo might gather all four spirits and bones to become the number one in the world, Nanman's is still second.

"I'm going to northern Xinjiang."

After finishing speaking, she rode her horse and whipped her whip and galloped towards the north, passing through the gates of Fengling City Lord's Mansion like falling stars piercing the night sky.

She promised that Lu Binwei would admit defeat when he met a decent man who couldn't win, and wait for her to go over with a peace knife to help him get back.

What has been promised will naturally be done.

When she stabilized the situation in northern Xinjiang, it was time to go there with a peace knife.

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Empress Jiang, who presided over the overall situation of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, was not ignorant of the current crisis.

Her expression was as calm as a pond in late autumn, and she could not see the ups and downs of joy and anger. Listening to her father's impassioned words to let her ascend to the throne, her words were more confident than her own.

Also, if she ascends to the throne of God, the Jiang family will be very prosperous and powerful, so they are naturally full of ambition.

After Jiang's father finished speaking, many voices sounded in the court hall as if they had made an appointment in advance:

"Your Majesty is wise and mighty, and the position of emperor is well-deserved."

"Emperor Huai and the first emperor lost their virtue. Since your Majesty was entrusted by Emperor Cheng at the end of his life, the first emperor has no heir, and the Zhou Dynasty has no leader. His Majesty should lead the rise."

"Besides, the three sects in the Southern Region have undergone major changes, the imperial palace has been destroyed, and the Kyushu is in crisis. At an extraordinary time, there should be an extraordinary decision."

Jiang Hou slowly swept away those who spoke.

They are all from the family camp.

This is not surprising, the family has been strong for a long time, Ji Huang did not want to be coerced and threatened by the family, but instead supported the poor family for a while, Empress Jiang had no choice but to confront him to support the family.

Besides, Empress Jiang originally came from four surnames.

Even if she herself shows impartiality, most of them are people who use her tiger skin to pull the banner.

Empress Jiang said the first sentence she said in the court today: "Do you really want me to be emperor?"

I really hope that after she proclaims the emperor, the family will dominate the power, show off its power in the entire Northern Zhou Dynasty, completely turn against the remaining forces of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and make the originally declining national power even weaker and even vulnerable to a single blow?

The ministers winked one after another, and the sound of discussions echoed in the empty hall, like boiling water bubbling in all directions.

Some people even planned to send the Dragon Robe, which had been made early, to Queen Jiang to wear.

Empress Jiang smiled softly.

There is her saber beside the dragon chair.

Except for the emperor, no one can bring a sword into the court. This is the dignity and dignity of the king. In the past 200 years, the emperor of the Zhou family has only shared this honor with one person.

Now there is one more ginger queen.

Empress Jiang woke up to what the national teacher wanted to say when she brought a sword into the court after 200 years.

That was not said to Ji Huang, to the officials, or even to her.

That is what Emperor Taizu said to Emperor Taizu across time and space spanning 200 years

Since you have given me this honor, I must be worthy of this honor.

She got up and drew her sword.

Since Emperor Cheng gave her this honor.

The light of the sword made his eyes suddenly clear, and he saw Jiang Hou's sleeves swinging in the wind, drawing the sword to break the boiling bubbles, the tip of the sword pierced the air and burst into a sharp whistling sound, as if to split the pot of white water in front of him completely into two pieces. Half.

After more than 200 years in front of the dragon chair, the table case that accompanied several emperors through the ups and downs was split in two.

The fracture is smooth and flat like cutting tofu.

Then she must be worthy of this honor.

The officials were stunned by Jiang Hou's ingenuity.

The blade of the sword trembled slightly, as if Empress Jiang was constantly questioning her father in anger: "Is it me or you who wants to ascend the throne?"

Father Jiang was forced to ask her straightforward questions.

He smiled slickly, and tried to calm Empress Jiang's anger with both soft and hard words: "Most of the imperial guards in the city are waiting for His Majesty to ascend the throne."

It was tantamount to silently threatening Empress Jiang to help her ascend the throne as the nominal Emperor Zhou. The actual puppet of the four surnames was a joint preparation of their family.

The movement of the ministers who had just been suppressed by Jiang Hou drew his sword to chop the case sounded again:

"Yes, His Majesty's ascension to the throne is what everyone expects."

"Not to mention, the old man and His Majesty of the Jiang family are the biological father and daughter. The old man has a unique and vicious vision. Could it be possible to harm His Majesty?"

Father Jiang smiled and stroked his beard, and nodded in satisfaction.

Empress Jiang was his own daughter, how much manpower and material resources did the aristocratic family devote to promoting Empress Jiang all the way to the position of Holy Empress and helping her to put Ji Huang under her feet?

Also a little bit always should be.

Empress Jiang said flatly.

When you are discouraged, you don't always want to quarrel with others, and fight for a right and wrong.

But it wasn't just herself standing behind her.

There is an entire empire in the Northern Zhou Dynasty whose buildings are about to collapse.

So she can't go back.

Jiang Hou slapped his sword again and recorded: "Okay! Very good, then let the half of the forbidden army come to see me!"

The scabbard collided with the table and made a sharp noise, just like the angry voices of successive Zhou emperors shouting at this group of aristocratic moths who are in their positions but seek their own personal interests.

"You are shameless, I want more."

"At least under the Nine Springs, I have to have the face to be worthy of the honor of the soldiers and heroic spirits calling me the Holy Queen."

The heavily armored Habayashi army rushed into the hall like a tidal wave, and the sound of friction seemed to continue that roar endlessly.

This time the hall was truly quiet.

There was only the cold and heavy sound of armor moving, and the rustling of brocade robes as the officials retreated.

The voices are intricately intertwined, like a constantly changing, messy human heart.

These sounds finally ended on the young man who stepped in against the light.

He first gave Jiang Hou the great gift of Jishou, and then he got up and let out a long laugh, as if he wanted to end the hasty farce that was staged in the Hanyuan Palace in a long laugh:

"Jiang Changlan arrived late with the escort of the Zhenxi Army."