Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 113 112. The second identity (third more-for subscription)

"The Wusheng Knife and the Silver Dragon Code have been written."

"How long do you have to live?"

"Less than a month."

"This month, I will live in the palace. I will bury you if you die."

"Thank you, Your Highness," Feng Niuma sighed, "The world is really like a big dream."

"Next time I come, I will bring you a few jars of fine wine." Xia Ji sat beside him, "Do you have a wish?"

Feng Niu Ma said: "His Royal Highness can tell the truth about these secrets. I am grateful. If you change someone else, maybe you have already killed Feng Mou?"

At this time, the two were no longer sitting in the secret room, but drinking tea in the courtyard, but the power of the wind, the cow and the horse was sealed, just like an ordinary dying person spending the rest of his life.

During this month, the two lived in the first house and lived in two rooms. They chatted a lot on weekdays. They were short in their parents' house, and they were both bragging and bullshit. They had also been drinking and drunk, and they had chatted with women.

King Shenwu didn't look like a young man at all. Whether it was Buddhism, practice, or knowledge, they were all above him.

Feng Niuma looked at this young man and admired him greatly. He had been stunned from beginning to end. If it weren't for the end of his life, Feng Niuma would knelt down and shout "Teacher".

And in this daily life, Xia Ji almost took all the life details of the Northern Sword King, the past in his memories, various life trajectories, who he had met, what speculations he had in his heart, and what he had in his life. Major changes and so on are all mastered.

Feng Niu Ma vaguely knew what the Shenwu King was going to do, but he was also speechless. The Shenwu King was famous. No one in the north knew. Even in the South, many people should know it, right?

Who can he pretend to be?

If you wear a human skin mask, it is easy to see through, right?

After all, his figure, his temperament, even wearing ragged beggar clothes, can't hide his light.

But King Shenwu did not say, nor did he ask.

Feng Niu Ma was clearly dying, but instead he began to inquire about the martial arts of King Shenwu.

Xia Ji also knows that everything is endless.

It was another morning.

The birds crowed on the branches.

Feng Niu Ma was neatly dressed, sitting under the eaves, watching the sky fall.

Beidi Dao Wang's body exuded a prodigal aura at this time, his gray hair was quietly hanging down, his beard was a bit rich, but his eyes seemed rare and peaceful.

However, his body is decayed, his spirit is no longer vigorous, his old wounds are unstoppable, and his life is almost at the end.

Xia Ji sat beside him.

Feng Niu Ma slowly pushed out Long Yu, who was hiding the mystery of his own life experience, and two knives, "One cut to spring water, one cut to black cloud, Chunshui saves people, and black cloud cuts people, entrusted to Yujun."

Xia Ji took Longyu into his arms and grabbed the double knives, one black and the other white, and danced twice in his hands. Immediately after the spring water spun out of the sheath at will, the blade ripped through the sky, and the terrifying aura suddenly escaped. When the silver giant dragon slashed out from the tip of the knife, roared, and lingered in the courtyard, under the pressure, the surroundings were silent, and everything seemed to feel the power from the top of the pyramid, and they became quiet.

Feng Niu Ma was dumbfounded, "You have cultivated the Silver Dragon Code to the highest level in less than a month?!"

Xia Ji pulled out the black cloud with his left hand, and the knife just flashed past in his hand, but it gave people a feeling of "wherever he went, everything is cut into pieces".

He went back again,

That's not a knife anymore,

But a light,

It was death itself, full of killing, so that the courtyard that had just calmed down, instantly boiled, countless worms and ants in the soil all went out, and the delicate birds on the treetop flapped their wings and flew away. , Everything is escaping quickly, because all creatures have the heart of "to live and avoid death".

This knife is death, so they can only escape.

"Without life sword, you are also great? Not only did you become great, you also surpassed you"

Surprise and shock flashed across Feng Niu Ma's face, and finally calmed down. He wanted to die as a "trustee" today, but at this time, he has changed his mind.

He climbed up hard, kneeled under the eaves, and said in the most sincere voice of his life: "Please act for me."

Xia Ji nodded.

Then he got up and said slowly: "Although the Wusheng Knife is powerful and the Silver Dragon Code is powerful, it is ultimately passed on by others and is the result of empowerment. This is not good."

Feng Niu said: "Please."

The voice just fell.

Xia Ji had already taken the knife, and the black knife flashed past in his hand.

The sword is so unremarkable, even the law is not revealed,

It's just that where the knife slashed, all the light disappeared, and all objects moved towards the knife. Even the wind bull and horse felt an inexplicable gravitational force, leading his body to rush towards the knife.

When the knife stopped, the dust and stone chips on the ground had floated half a foot in the air, and the gravitational force had disappeared, and there were many "clicks" in the courtyard.

Feng Niu Ma opened his eyes and watched this scene stubbornly. He wanted to carve this sword into the depths of his soul and take it to the Netherworld Palace, although he had not yet understood what the sword was about.

"If the knife reaches the extreme, the power of the knife itself will be great. If you can swing a knife at the speed of light, then the power hidden in the knife will be infinite, and the knife itself will be infinitely heavy, so that everything is affected. Attraction will all come to this knife, and at this time, the function of the silver dragon magic phase is to lock the shape of the entire knife, so that the knife will not be shattered by this blow."

Feng Niu Ma:? ? ?

Why does the speed become heavier?

Why does the knife become heavier and all things are attracted?

Xia Ji found that if he wanted to explain this sentence, he had to first talk about the law of gravitation and the theory of relativity, and if he wanted to talk about gravitation, he had to tell him the story of an apple falling from a tree.

So he said concisely: "Everything has a way, the height of the mountain is the way of the mountain, and the depth of the water is the way of the river."

Feng Niu Ma realized: "His Royal Highness is saying that the way of the sword is fast?"

Xia Ji wanted to say, "No, because mass and energy are the same, so increasing energy means increasing mass, and energy is proportional to speed, so as long as the knife is fast enough, the mass will be large enough, and then let's talk about gravity."

But he didn't say, he just nodded and spit out eight words lightly: "The great way is simple, return to the basics."

The wind, cattle and horse showed joy.

"Chao heard that Xi could die, thank you."

He crawled on the ground, his eyes slowly closed, and his life came to an end at this moment.

He chose to die as a "seeker", seeking benevolence and benevolence.

Xia Ji took a step forward, his body shape changed, and his musculoskeletal reorganization, but when he reappeared he looked like a young boy full of prodigal aura. He inserted the black and white knives into his waist and walked a few steps. pole?

however

There was a clear "click" sound,

The black knife was broken.

Although this sword was a famous sword, it was still an ordinary sword, so it couldn't withstand the slash he just wielded with the vitality of the eleventh realm, even if it was protected by True Qi.

"Fortunately there is one more."

Xia Ji threw away the black knife, and then put the white knife Chun Shui into the dark golden python robe.

Feng Niu Ma was buried quietly and thickly. He had lived in seclusion for a long time and came to the imperial capital alone, so no one knew that a generation of legends was dead.

Xia Ji calculated the time, and tomorrow is the day to make an appointment with the other six people in the underworld.

At this time, an island was ushering in the twilight, the light gradually dimmed, and the whole island and the central manor became gloomy.

"Miss, the lord asked me to call you."

"Let dad wait, I have something."

Qiu Xueer was sitting in the luxurious house. Everything in the house was antique. The woman walked to the bronze mirror, picked up the gorgeous lipstick and put it on her mouth, and started to draw her eyebrows slowly with a pencil.

After a long time, she smiled into the mirror.

"Tomorrow is the time to see Xin Yan Luo, and I don't know what kind of person it is."

She muttered to herself, and suddenly a shadow flashed in the bronze mirror.

"Who?"

Qiu Xue'er didn't turn around suddenly, but the whole body was suddenly full of vigor, tight as a ten-stone bow, and the whole body seemed to be an arrow on the bowstring, ready to go.

However, nothing happened.

She felt her surroundings, and there was absolutely no other presence in the house.

Just when she was about to relax, she saw a weird shadow crawling across the wall, and disappeared in a flash, not knowing where it went.

"Who!!"

Qiu Xueer's heart jumped wildly, and she no longer had any hesitation, and directly took out the Runner King mask from her arms.

As long as you put on this mask, you will have the unique power in the mask. When the time comes, your strength will be directly legendary. No matter what kind of enemy it is, you don't need to worry anymore.

She wears it when she says she wears it to guard against extra-junctions.

Snapped.

The simple and mysterious mask was buttoned on her face, and the powerful force returned to her body. However, the next moment, the woman became stiff, and she suddenly made a whining sound, and then went crazy. Round king mask,

But the mask seemed to be welded to her face, not moving, let her tear it, but it became tighter and tighter, until the woman's face was bleeding, but she still didn't move.

After a short while, Qiu Xueer stopped struggling, her hands hanging down,

Standing quietly for a moment, then sitting quietly back in front of the bronze mirror, a pair of closed eyes suddenly opened, becoming evil and horrified, with a little joy and ridicule.

Whoosh whoosh~~

The spring rain was blown obliquely by the night wind, and fell on this dark ground, with extremely faint light illuminating the ground with ponds of different shades.

Da da da

One foot after another, I stepped through these ponds, splashing muddy water, and also stunned the birds.

More than a dozen people in black are holding long knives in their hands, like agile beasts in the dark, chasing lost travelers.

"Huhuhu"

Lu Hongyan ran quickly, panting for breath.

His heart is about to jump out of his throat, his eyes are still calm.

His internal strength is almost exhausted.

"Damn it, isn't it just bullying others? I didn't want it, but you forced me."

Lu Hongyan stopped suddenly and stopped running.

The more than a dozen people in black wrapped up in an instant and surrounded him, "Boy, understand what you have caused, don't be a fool when you arrive at the Yin Cao Mansion."

Lu Hongyan said angrily: "What did I mess with?"

"Can you touch the fourth lady of the Zhao family? Toad wants to eat swan meat. Since you don't know what is good or bad, we will see you off today."

Lu Hongyan murmured "Should you send me to the underworld?", and then suddenly laughed. While laughing, he took out a mysterious and simple mask from his arms and pressed it on his face. This is Mount Tai. The king's mask.

"No need to send it, I'll show you what an underworld is."

Looking at the mask, the man in black suddenly felt an ominous premonition, "Kill him!"

Qiang Qiang!

With the sound of a knife, a lot of cold light slashed towards Lu Hongyan.

However, the young man did not block, dodge, or counterattack. He suddenly wailed miserably. He was still laughing the moment before, but he was already wailing at this moment. The cry was creepy.

Dangdang! !

Numerous sword lights containing internal strength have also stood on the young man, but they are like cracking gold stones, making ear-piercing sounds.

"Kill him, kill him!!"

The man in black was a little silly, and became more upset.

One knife after another, he slashed at this strange young man.

However, the boy didn't move at all. Suddenly, the closed eyes in his mask opened, extremely evil, "Hey".

This kind of thing happened in six places at the same time, silently.

The next day.

Xia Ji returned to the house in Huaqing Lake.

The one-month deadline has expired,

He needs to go to the underworld through the "transit station" and see the other six members to see if he can form his own intelligence organization.

The underworld is a mezzanine space, and the principle of entering the underworld

Xia Ji used the methods of previous lives to understand and found it clear and easy to understand:

"Transfer station" means "login account", but this account is not a user name or password, but a fixed location, wearing a corresponding mask of the government;

"Netherworld" means "enter the room", but this room is not virtual, but real.

After entering the underworld,

A gloomy square appeared in front of him.

There was already a dark figure standing on the square waiting quietly.

Xia Ji looked at it, but saw that it was the Runner King.

The dark shadow exudes a touch of coercion, and there is a vague touch of treacherousness, revealing an inexplicable evil, in the dark, as if it wants to integrate with the environment of the underworld.

Seeing the incoming person, wearing the mask of the king of runners said humanely: "I have seen Yan Luo."

Xia Ji answered, and then asked, "Where are the others?"

"Please Yan Luo come with me. There is a big secret hidden in my underground palace. We need to open it together. They are all waiting for you."

Xia Ji was silent.

"We have been waiting for you for a long time."

When the runner king finished speaking, he walked forward.

Xia Ji rolled his eyes, and saw that there was blood on the edge of Zhuan Wang's mask, which was very light, but it was very clear in his eyes.

"What's wrong with your face?"

"I'm hurt a little bit, it's okay." Zhuan Wang said hoarsely, "Let's go, you are the only one left."

Xia Ji walked forward with him, only to see a black waterfall in the distance of the underground palace. The waterfall fell down from the sky without reaching the top. It straddled more than a hundred meters and a torrent of water passed through the ground of the underground palace. , Actually came out to a deeper place, from beginning to end, it should be like a raging ocean slapped against a cliff with a rumbling waterfall, but it was silent, as if watching a movie was muted.

Approaching a little closer, even Xia Ji's expression moved slightly, because this waterfall is not made of water, but a corpse, countless corpses, not only human corpses but also various animals and plants, mixed in At the same time, it is shocking, but also chills, full of horror.

A little further forward, he could even see the faces of people who rolled their eyes white and opened their mouths as if they were about to make a mournful wailing sound. These faces only appeared, and they were submerged by more corpses, and countless faces and limbs, In this extremely fast flow, extremely quiet environment, full of terrifying atmosphere.

"what is this?"

Runner King said: "It's our chance, I'll leave you soon."

His voice became sharp.

The other five back figures always turned their backs to him, but Xia Ji vaguely heard the grunt of drooling.

"Yan Luo, come here, come, come."

In the impatient urging sound, Xia Ji slowed down. He looked up and saw that where the masks of the other five people adhered to their skins, there were bloodstains of skin and flesh, as if they were pulling along the skin, and the whole face was covered. Can be torn off.鈥斺�

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