Dafeng’s Night Squad-Chapter 1926

Chapter 1926: Martyrdom (2) Chapter 1926: Martyrdom (2) It was cruel for him to witness such a disaster with his own eyes.

Maybe ten or twenty years later, he would wake up from this disaster in the middle of the night.

At this moment, Chu Yuanyang’s eyes narrowed.

She was attracted by a mother and daughter in the distance.

The mother and daughter were at the junction of the light and darkness realms.

Behind them were rolling black clouds that expanded infinitely.

The little girl fell down.

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“Mother, I can’t run anymore …”

The little girl, who was about seven or eight years old, was covered in sweat.

Her yellow hair was stuck to her face in locks, and her lips were dry.

Her feet were blistered from the friction, and she ran unsteadily.

After seeing the tragic deaths of the people behind her, she abandoned her mother and daughter and fled for her life alone.

The young mother in cotton clothes still had strength, but it was not enough to carry the little girl and escape.

She held her young daughter in her arms and said over and over again, ”

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

She was trembling in fear, her face pale, but her arms holding her daughter were extremely firm.

“Mother, why does father not want us anymore?”

The mother’s face was filled with sorrow.

because the monster is here.

Father can’t protect us.

The little girl’s expression was different from her mother’s.

There was hope and certainty on her face.

She said crisply, ”

“Xu yinluo will protect us.”

The children who had been to restaurants and teahouses, watched shadow play, and listened to the stories told by wandering physicians all knew Xu yinluo.

He was a great hero who protected the people.

At this moment, Chu Yuanyang descended on her sword, grabbed the young mother’s arm, and brought the mother and daughter into the sky.

Then, she turned around and flew back.

The God of sorcerer didn’t interfere, probably because such an ant wasn’t worth his attention.

“Thank you for saving my life.”

The young mother, who had just escaped death, hugged her daughter tightly with tears all over her face and thanked her profusely.

However, she was speaking in a dialect, so Chu Yuanxi could not understand and could only understand.

“Are you Xu yinluo?”

The little girl blinked her eyes in anticipation.

Chu Yuanxi opened her mouth and said, ”

“It’s me,” he said.

The little girl’s sweaty face was covered in sweat, but she was smiling brightly and excitedly, like the hope of the end of the world.

Hu …

Chu Yuanyang let out a breath of air, as if his soul had been comforted.

He rode his sword to send the mother and daughter on a journey to ensure their safety.

The witch God’s advancement speed was extremely fast in the eyes of mortals.

However, in the eyes of extraordinary experts, it was actually slow.

This was because he was not advancing meaninglessly.

Instead, he was slowly encroaching on the territory of Jing, Xiang, and Yu provinces and refining the seal of mountains and rivers.

Once the seal of lands was completed, the three states would be his.

After that, as long as he destroyed the country, he could absorb the fate that was overflowing between heaven and earth and accommodate the seal of mountains and rivers.

He would then have a final competition with the Buddha and the two ancient gods and demons.

After watching the mother and daughter escape, Chu Yuanqian retracted her gaze.

Then, her heart moved.

She turned around and saw the Empress in a dragon robe and a crown, standing with her hands behind her back.

“Your Majesty?”

This surprised Chu Yuanyou.

She did not expect huaiqing to go to the front line in person.

at this speed, we’ll reach the capital in three days.

At this moment, huaiqing’s tone was extremely calm.”Three days later, Leizhou will most likely be defeated.”

Scholar Chu’s face was full of bitterness.

From Leizhou to the capital, and from the northeast to the capital, countless lives were lost.

Huaiqing continued,

“We don’t know the situation of the battle overseas.

He is our last hope, so stalling for time and waiting for his return is Da Feng’s only choice.

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“Brother Chu, what do you think?”

Chu Yuanqian replied with an ” en “, but how could she delay the witch God?

Unless there was another half-step martial God in the world.

Huaiqing broke into a smile.

“Very good, we have reached an agreement.”

She took out a letter and two items from her arms and handed them to Chu Yuanxi.

Chu Yuanqi lowered her head.

It was a piece of yellow jade with a missing corner and a shriveled lotus petal that had been pressed into pieces.

“Pass them to Xu ningyan for me.” Huaiqing said in a low voice.

Chu Yuanqian was stunned at first.

She carefully stared at the Empress’s beautiful side profile and immediately understood the Empress’s determination.

no, no, Your Majesty, you shouldn’t be impulsive …

Before Chu Yuanqian could finish her words, she was pushed away by a violent force of extreme yang.

Huaiqing stood proudly, and a brilliant golden light rushed out of his body.

The golden light condensed into the shadow of a Dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.

It let out a silent roar at the witch God in the distance.

The surging black clouds in the distance stopped.

Then, a blurry face peeked out of the black clouds and looked at the Golden Dragon and Huai Qing from a distance of several thousand feet.

Huaiqing’s voice was clear and sonorous.

“As the Emperor of Da Feng, I should guard the country and the country.

Today, with 20% of the country’s fortune, I will stop the witch God at the border of the Jian province.

Chu Yuanqi, quickly retreat.

You can’t disobey.”

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

The blurry face retreated back into the clouds.

The next moment, rolling black clouds surged over, carrying an unstoppable magnificence, like the sky falling and the mountains collapsing.

Chu Yuanxi’s eyes instantly turned red.

He was just about to bow and accept the order when he suddenly heard a gentle voice say, ”

“I have an objection!”

Chu Yuanyou and huaiqing turned their heads at the same time.

A clear light rose between the two of them, and Zhao Shou’s figure appeared.

“Director?”

Chu Yuanyang was stunned, then ecstatic.

He couldn’t take huaiqing away, but Zhao Shou could.

“Your Majesty, your subject will do it!”

Zhao Shou smiled.

I’ll die if my master is humiliated.

I’m not dead yet.

How can I let your Majesty shed his blood?

”

Without waiting for huaiqing to refuse, he recited,

“Don’t move!”

As expected, huaiqing was frozen on the spot, unable to move.

Zhao Shou looked at the surging black clouds and smiled.

“His Majesty said that the Son of Heaven guards the gates of the country, and the sovereign dies.

However, Xu ningyan had also said that he would establish a heart for the heavens and earth, establish life for the people, inherit the Supreme Arts of the Saints, and create peace for the world.

“I think what Xu yinluo said is what a scholar should do.

“What do you think, Your Majesty?”

Huaiqing didn’t answer, but a hint of sadness flashed through his eyes.

Zhao Shou waved his hand, and the robe on his body fell off automatically.

He folded himself neatly and floated in the air.

“Sigh, I haven’t been an official enough.”

The great scholar touched the official’s robe reluctantly, then waved his hand and had it land in front of Chu Yuanyang.

He finally said, ”

“Your Majesty, during the great Zhou Dynasty, the great scholar Qian Zhong destroyed the fate of the great Zhou Dynasty with his own body, thus allowing the great Feng dynasty to exist for six hundred years.

“Today, I, Zhao Shou, will follow your example and hope that Da Feng can enjoy another six hundred years of prosperity.

Your Majesty, the scholars of Yun Lu Academy have never let down the common people and the country since ancient times.

Don’t let the incident of fighting for the country’s Foundation two hundred years ago repeat itself.

He faced Huai Qing and gave a solemn bow.

After learning that the witch God had appeared, he had decided to follow the example of his ancestors and die for his country.

The ‘one thing’ he had sent to the transcendents was to ask them to defend the Thunder continent.

Zhao Shou adjusted the scholarly crown on his head.

A clear light flashed in his hand, and the carving knife appeared.

The witch God was already approaching.

The wind messed up his hair and beard, but it couldn’t mess up his determined expression.

At the end of his life, this great Confucian thought of his crippled teacher from many years ago.

Even though he hated the Imperial Court System to the core, when teaching his students, the first thing he emphasized was still “the country” and “the common people.”

The Cripple’s voice seemed to ring in her ears again, “”Don’t make mistakes, poetry and books do not disappoint;If you are good, you will be good to the world, and if you are poor, you will be good to yourself.”

please!

Zhao Shou shouted as the paper burned.

Sage!

In an instant, clear air filled the entire universe!

Between heaven and earth, a pair of emotionless eyes appeared.

With them as the core, a figure wearing a Confucian robe and a Confucian crown appeared in a half-illusory and half-solid state.

He put one hand behind his back and the other on his lower abdomen, looking into the distance.

The Confucian saint’s soul looked back and waved at the Golden Dragon.

The Golden Dragon roared and left the Empress.

It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it crashed into the Confucian saint’s body.

Then, the pair of emotionless eyes bloomed with a golden light.

The righteousness Qi was overwhelming, filling every space.

At this moment, the Confucian Saint seemed to have returned.

The rolling black clouds were obviously stagnant.

It was unknown whether it was due to fear or the fear of being suppressed by the Confucian Saint.

Zhao Shou flew up with the wind, carrying 20% of the fate of the country and the soul of the Confucian Saint, and crashed into the dark clouds that covered the sky.

………

On the 3rd day of the 11th month in the 1st year of huaiqing, Zhao Shou retreated the witch God to the border of Jianzhou and died for his country!

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