Chapter 557 Who dares to take the head of the king?
Blame the key moments of Ximen Hai are backward. The hunting field on all sides is the best place to kill, but it is destroyed by his sentence!
As the so -called refined human defense is tight, and the idiot accidentally made him uncomfortable this time in the hands of a small Ximen Hai.
Ximen Yin was angry and angry at this time, but his expression remained extremely calm. Under the urgency of the minister, he asked the people in front of him, "Don't be nervous, say slowly."
The man swallowed a sip of water and adjusted the restless atmosphere, and replied, "It is not sure if it was the person of the king of Xuan.
Destroyed. "
Amazing the emperor, this is comparable to the great shock of the god of God. The so -called deceased is big.
The symbol of the world's world of thousands of years.
"Ah!" The minister who followed Simon Yin screamed with his mouth.
As soon as he is on the throne, there is no time to delay his ascending to the throne?
Ximen Yin's face is quiet like a pool of dead water.
"Go to the Showa Hall immediately."
Ximen Yin immediately decided not to delay it again. No matter what happened, he had to complete the climbing ceremony. For the so -called filial piety, he had a filial piety for Ximen Jinglie.
If something happens, he will no longer stop the pace of boarding the throne.
In the sound, Ximen Yin took a big step, walking towards the dragon in front of Cuizhu Pavilion.
As soon as Long Yan moved forward a short section, he stopped.
"The second prince, if it is an ordinary family, it is a crime to stop the dragon's crime." The minister following the dragon said.
Ximen marks standing in front of the dragon, standing with a negative hand, the unruly expression seemed to suddenly solidify, and replaced it with a serious and calm face.
Hearing that Ximen marks blocked the road, Ximen Yin opened the dragon's sedan curtain, and found out. "The second emperor, the funeral of the father, you don't participate.
Is Qing practice? "
During the speaking, Ximen Yin was vigilant around, and it seemed that except for Ximen marks, there were no extra people hidden.
Is this Ximen marks looking for himself twice and twice. Is it too confident that his ability is too confident, or when he thinks that his third emperor's brother hasn't had a shot to him, is there any fear?
"Is the emperor's Mausoleum an accident, do you know the three emperors?" Ximen marks asked.
"I know, so I have to rush to the Showa Hall as soon as possible, and please ask the second emperor to let the road open." Simon Yin pressed all his anger in a phrase that sounded gentle and gentle.
"Three emperors, this is a bad sign." Siemens and Ximen Yin's eyes are opposite. Don't have a deep reminder.
"When I complete the ceremony of climbing the throne, after realizing the father's wish, I will rush to the emperor's tomb to reinstate the father emperor." Siemens's attitude indicates that the concession will not be concessions, and the change.
"Three emperors, don't you think you should consider the emperor's tomb carefully?" Ximen marks stood in front of the dragon, motionless.
"Forgive me at this time, I have no intention." Simon Yin was ashamed.
"Two princes, please let the Tao." The minister said again.
If Ximen marks did not have the identity of the prince, he had already ordered someone to do it. At this time, he saw that Ximen Yin didn't say anything.
"This should be my last way to block you. Do you not stop and think about it first?" Ximen marks glanced at the impatient minister and turned to Ximen Yin.
From the ** Hall, the two had no talk. They should be separated, but he still found Simon Yin successively, including this last time. To let Ximen Yin change the road under his feet, he knew that he was futile.
In fact, he is not a person who is doing a lot of money, but in the face of Ximen Yin, it is special, because they have some kinds of implications since birth, so that they have restricted each other.
Note.
"I have considered it clearly that for the overall situation of the world, I can only do so." In the words of Simon Yin, there was a last resort.
"Three princes!" The minister's heart was hot, and he shouted heavyly, and he rushed to Ximen Yin. He kneeling.
Among them, Ximen Yin is like the savior. He is afraid that he will leave and leave these things. They are all in love with the Qing Dynasty dynasty.
They are unwilling to be the non -people in this world, and destroy their hard work. Once they have experienced the turbulence more than eight years ago, it is not easy to recover the vitality of the Qing Dynasty.
At this time, they seemed to have forgotten who was supported by the crumbling Qing Dynasty dynasty that year. In their opinion, the king was the king, not the emperor and the prince.
The bottom of my heart is close to a foolish morality, thinking that this is the loyalty to the court.
"I thought from the tomb of the emperor, you have seen the road waiting in front, and the footsteps of your steps suddenly." Ximen marks shook his head.
When a person is in the outbreak, his eyes will be affected by it, which will affect the judgment, just like a person who cannot see the facts in the impulse. No matter how cautiously this person has used, it is cautious and clear.
"Of course I know that the road ahead is not easy to go, but I have to go on, you don't have to pretend to be a look of instructions, what do you want to do, please!" Simon Yin said, his hands are slightly strong,
Waved to the curtain, "Get up!"
Long Yan is forced to follow.
The sideways of the Ximen marks made the road, and his eyes kept staring at the magnificent dragon, turning into the next road, and there was no trace.
"Master, what should we do?" A man dressed in a palace appeared quietly beside Ximen marks and asked with a low voice.
"He couldn't wait to run to that position, so he would let him go." Ximen marks retracted his gaze, said.
"Do we do nothing?" The people around me asked, when the people who saw Ximen Yin rose and the sky was soaring, they followed the people who were about the second prince, but they were in their respective positions as silent as in the past.
No movement.
Although their master has clearly stated that he is not keen to be enthusiastic, but now he really wants to look at the dragon position by another person?
"There is no need for us to participate outside the palace, and the emperor's tomb has fallen, and the emperor will return soon." Ximen marks.
Emperor? That man was stunned.
The dragon's eyes sitting by Ximen Yin seemed to reach the Showa Hall, and the sound of music became more and more loud, and it sounded really inspiring.
On the surface, Ximen Yin is as peaceful as people saw in the past. Although they are going to the highest dragon position, they can't see a trace of publicity and domineering, more like a wise man.
Maybe some people are like this. The appearance and the heart are like two extremes. They do things in the back of the ground like Yan Luo's killer, but on the surface, they look like a compassionate saint. It is sighing.
Suddenly, the sound of music seemed to be intercepted in the air, and stopped abruptly.
At this time, Long Yan just stopped in front of the Showa Hall.
Without the public's bow, it seemed that the world was silent, and quietly.
"What's going on?" Simon Yin sat in the dragon and asked.
He knew that the minister had been following the dragon, and what happened would be opened first.
However, I didn't hear any response.
Simon Yin listened to his breath, and only countless people were holding his breath that he didn't dare to breathe.
What kind of situation makes everyone so shocking and shocked?
"Ximen Yin, you can get out of the car."
A vigorous and magnificent voice was far from the high seat in the Showa Hall. It smelled the deep skill, but it was not lethal. It was unique to the majesty of the king.
I dare not lift their feet across the Zhu Hong threshold of the Showa Hall.
This is the voice that belongs to Ximen Jingxuan, but it adds hundreds or even thousands of times more than in the past. Maybe this is the side that he will be displayed on the battlefield of the southern Xinjiang.
Almost all people heard it for the first time.
No matter how brave and good the king is, how powerful Xuan Wang is, and how mighty he is being blocked, the people in the capital see only a man who is used to being used to everything in a pure white clothes.
Although that person is very means, it is very different from the person sitting in the middle of the court, especially the Simon Jinglie with a long beard.
Ximen Jingxuan, you finally appeared!
Simon Yin, who is sitting in the dragon, secretly luck, and can send a fatal blow to the attacking hostile at any time.
Before this, he had taken medicine that maintained physical strength, and could keep him in the level of fully recovering, and his skills, and his skill. For this fight, he had prepared for the excessive physical strength after twelve hours.
The success or failure is in these twelve hours.
"Everyone listen to the order. Today I am with everyone, and vowed to eradicate this inverse minister who murdered the emperor to deal with the prince.
In the dragon, the sound of Ximen Yin is not weak. It is also the majestic atmosphere that everyone has never heard, which makes people look at each other.
However, I still did not get any response, and I couldn't even hear the loud ears of the discussion.
What is going on?
"Who dares to want the head of the king?"
In the sound of sound, a voice of Long Yin came out of the Showa Temple, like a dragon leap, the dragon head was surging, and the drastic storm rushed towards the dragon.
Bang!
The luxurious and supreme dragon shakes from the carman's hands, the fragments are scattered, and the empty splashing.
Ximen Yin stood in the mess that was broken into one place, and Minghuang's dragon robe fell in the snowflakes and swayed with the wind.
In this way, the scene of being invited to the dragons is also quite spectacular. People on both sides of the palace, both the palace and the ministers, do not feel it.