Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Xia Qingchen didn't panic and muttered: "He killed me sooner or later."

The cool king wants to kill him, and it has nothing to do with Xia Qingchen severing the king power dragon sword. Even if there is no king power dragon sword, there will be other excuses.

For example, in the previous Yu Tingtong murder case, wasn’t it just that the crimes he wanted to add to his death would be inevitable?

The master of the military palace acquiesced that, indeed, there would be other reasons for not having a royal dragon sword.

"So, you have to leave." The main palace palace.

Xia Qingchen smiled softly: "Why does the palace master think that the cool king will let me leave southern Xinjiang again?"

Ok?

He squinted his old eyes and looked around cautiously. Under this sweep, he found several sneaky afterimages flashing back and forth near the house.

There is no doubt that Xia Qingchen has been monitored, and he will be known by Liang Wang when he leaves the house.

"Tomorrow's banquet, I don't think it will be difficult to attend." Xia Qingchen said so.

The main palace palace sighed deeply, and there was a great deal of desolation in the bottom of my heart. The king spent great thoughts only to kill a hero who deterred himself.

This is the greatest sorrow of the cold environment!

Liang Wang has this ambition, not thinking about how to improve the overall strength of Liang Jing, not wanting to expand the territory, but only to guard against a strong courtier.

In the cold environment, there is no hope at all.

Coupled with the enemies of the southern Xinjiang, the Cool King was determined to replace the coach.

The main palace of the palace seems to be able to see the future of the cold environment soon.

"If you want to go, the old man will protect you from leaving!" The palace palace master pondered, as if he made up his mind: "The old man has a bone, and he is already a person who is about to enter the earth soon.

He personally escorted it, which meant that he would be opposed to the Cool King, and his identity as the master of the palace would come to an end.

Xia Qingchen moved, bowing deeply: "The palace master's good intentions, light dust can't bear it, and I hope not to ruin the juniors."

He calmly said: "The lord of the palace, but please rest assured that if there is a trace of hope for survival, Qing Chen will never sit still and die."

So far, he still had to go to the banquet. The palace palace owner had nothing to say. He put on the hat, and silently sighed, "Is there anything I need the old man to help?"

What he meant was that Xia Qingchen had nothing to do with it.

Xia Qingchen thought about it and said, "Please protect my father and aunt who live in the main house of Yanyu County."

"Okay!" The main palace palace lord put on a thick lion coat, stared at Xia Qingchen deeply, patted his shoulder silently, and went silently.

Xia Qingchen sat down again, alone, and under the moonlight, he gently sipped the turbid wine.

Looking at the flowers and plants in front of her, in a trance, it seemed that she saw a girl in a pink dress, dancing like a bright moon.

A touch of wetness poured out of his quiet and dry eyes, and his nose was full of sourness: "Pearl..."

That year, the girl was imprisoned on the ship.

In that year's platform, the dreamy lady who fiddled like a dream.

That year, the island, desperately fighting for the secret room No. 1, was also wronged by the Iraqi.

That year, the pier, and its goodbye, from now on the face of the world forever.

Scenes, like time going back, flashed through his mind one by one.

Every bit of the past, the ordinary daily life of the past, looking back at this moment, it was only found that it was a great happiness.

His heart was stirred by a knife.

Once Yue Mingzhu gave him as many hearts as he could at the moment.

Why did he know that he was dead and went to Liangwang Mansion?

Why, anyone persuaded him to do everything alone?

why?

Not that he is stupid, not that he is stupid, or that he is sure to survive.

Instead, he wanted to get justice for the girl in his heart!

Only for this, he spared his life, preferring to go against everyone's will, and to walk alone.

Click--

As the thoughts tumbled, the wine glass burst and the chilled wine splashed all over the floor.

Under the starlight, like the stars falling on the earth, shining...

The next day, tomorrow.

Xiwei Chenguang poured into the courtyard, spilled on the back of Xia Qingchen, and the morning dew dripping on his body evaporated white water vapor in the sun.

At a glance, Xia Qingchen was like a fairy fairy, and the dust came out.

He was sleepless all night.

Have been waiting for this day to come.

"Master Ye, I'm ready!" Behind, there was a grin of Qiu Qiu grinning.

"And me, Xia Lang." Lian Xing laughed like Yin Ling carrying the Geng Yin seven-killing stick.

Today, he is accompanied by only one person and one dog.

Xia Qingchen slowly stood up, his sleeve robe trembling, all the dew and white mist dispersed, and a pair of deep eyes, dazzling than the rising sun.

"go!"

Opening the door of the house, the door is full of familiar faces.

Do not regret the medicine, Shi Yanhu, Zhao Fei Mo...

There are also many people who are familiar but can't name.

"Adult, please think twice." Yao did not regret stepping forward and sincerely kept.

His body was covered with wet water vapor, and it could be seen that he had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

Xia Qingchen passed him without a word.

"Xia Qingchen, stay in step, please think about Liangjing Society!" Shi Yanhu stepped forward.

Xia Qingchen kept walking forward in silence.

"Xia Gongzi, please don't go!" Zhao Feiguo's eyes were complicated, almost begging.

Xia Qingchen shook his head, took steps, and moved forward toward the Liangwang Mansion.

Yue Mingzhu is the person of Dark Moon. She died, and no one avenged her.

If Xia Qingchen didn't avenge her, how lonely should she be?

He seemed to see a girl sitting in the corner, silently bearing the loneliness, sobbing silently.

Thinking of this, he accelerated his pace and galloped like a cloud in the long way.

When I walked into the street, I realized that it was not just the people at the door.

Both sides of the street leading to Liangwang Mansion are full of people.

There are people who know, some people who have known each other, some who don't know at all.

"God of War, stop it!"

"Xia Gongzi, can't go!"

...

Word by word, he beat Xia Qingchen's heart, but his heart told himself that he had to go.

In countless stays, Xia Qingchen's pace became faster and faster.

Although thousands of people are going against it, I will go!

Liangwang Mansion.

At the gate of the house, a group of princes of the world has stood upright.

All but the Yanyu County Master and the Ninth Son were present.

"Congratulations to Master Xia!" They clenched their fists together.

The prince of the Shizi County welcomes you, so courteous, only looking at Xia Qingchen in ancient and modern times.

However, he knew that the more courteous, the heavier the heart of killing him on behalf of the cool king.

Xia Qingchen led Qiu Qiu and Lian Xing into it. They were all guards of Liang Wang Mansion, or maidservants.

"Congratulations to Master Xia!"

"Congratulations to Master Xia!"

Xia Qingchen was in the front, and all the princes of the world were in the back.

Here, only important people have always been received, and now an exception is held, where a grand banquet is held.

When they arrived, the king of Liangliang was waiting inside.