Marquis of Grand Xia

Grand Xia, Flames of War Implicate Cities, surrounded by the siege of the seven countries, especially the cavalry in the north is the most fierce.

In the Grand Xia Imperial City, the last Military Marquis sticks to it, a Battle Clothes, dyed with blood.

In the Imperial City, the people were also desperate. The once glorious dynasty, dumped overnight, never turned back.

When Victorious Return Marquis couldn’t be Victorious Return, the everlasting dynasty came to an end.

In the city, contemporary Victorious Return Marquis looked at the direction of Shili Fenglin, for a long time, silent.

After all, he still did not shoot.

Shili Fenglin, the ghost who swept the tomb for Zhangsun looked up at his father and said, “Hey, I want to eat candied fruit.”

Ning Chen heard the words, nodded gently, and said, “Well, I will take you to buy.”

The two set off and walked together towards Imperial City.

Grand Xia Imperial City, city gate closed, the Seven Kingdoms ammy siege, in front of the north city gate, there are more than 50,000 cavalry of the northern grazing nation.

At this time, outside the north city gate, one big one small two figures figured to walk, no hurry, no slow pace, and this life and death war seems incompatible.

Before the 50,000 cavalry, a general dressed in green armor saw the coming, and his brow wrinkled.

“Get the bow.”

Green General opened, coldly says.

“Yes!”

A soldier put a hard bow and took the arrow.

The general blue bow, the hard bow full of bows, the arrow broke out.

The arrow of Martial Artist is magnificent, the arrow has passed, the dust and sand are rolled up, like a hurricane, shocking the world.

50,000 cavalry looked at the arrow, and there was excitement in the shackles.

However, the gaze of the 50,000 northern darlings has changed.

A terrifying arrow, when approaching one big one small in the distance, it is directly dissipated invisible, and the dust is scattered all over the sky, without any waves.

Amazing scene, 50,000 cavalry shocked, their General and Grand Xia’s Victorious Return Marquis became the strongest Martial Artist of Divine Province Great Land. Under one arrow, the young man could not be touched.

Under the north city gate of Grand Xia Imperial City, Ning Chen took the ghosts and walked over. Looking at the closed city gate, the footsteps still didn’t stop.

Under the two people, the clouds gathered, and they came up to the city.

“Hou!”

Victorious Return Marquis recovered from the shock and respected the courtesy.

“Ghosts are going to eat candied haws, and they are bothered.”

Ning Chen spoke up and apologized.

Victorious Return Marquis looked at the little boy beside Knowing Heaven’s Will Marquis, hesitated, moved his eyes, respectfully said, “Please also take a shot to save Grand Xia in distress.”

Ning Chen turned and looked at the Seven-Power Allied Forces under the Grand Xia Imperial City, calmly saying, “I have encountered the same situation in the past, but now, unlike today, the Grand Xia is now too decadent.”

Victorious Return Marquis heard the words of desperation.

“Guarding Grand Xia is the responsibility of Military Marquis, Victorious Return Marquis, and I will give it to you.”

Ning Chen said something that seemed irresponsible, and immediately walked down with a ghost.

In the Grand Xia Imperial City, it is now desolate, the Grand Xia is on the verge of extinction, the people are panicking, not to mention the sale of candied fruit, that is, some common Buzhuang grain shops on both sides of the street have closed.

The war has changed too much. The once dynasty dynasty has completely fallen into the flames of war. Even the last Imperial City is precarious.

Extreme prosperity forebodes the beginning of decline is the eternal truth. Grand Xia inheritance has been an incredible miracle.

Perhaps it is the reward of the salvation of Knowing Heaven’s Will and so on. God allowed Grand Xia inheritance to come to this day. However, this glory will finally come to an end.

The desolate Grand Xia Imperial City, Ning Chen and Ghosts traveled all over the streets, and found no stalls selling candied fruit. It was a bit lost.

“This old man, do you know where to sell candied haws?”

Ning Chen asked an old man who was in a hurry to ask.

The old man stopped and looked at the two people in front of him. The tone was impatient. “Whatever the world is, how can I sell this thing?”

“The old man forgive me, the child wants to eat, as a parent, always do not want to wrong the child.” Ning Chen looked apologetic and said.

The old man sighed and said, “Come with me.”

After that, the old man took the lead and walked towards the end of the street.

Ning Chen took the ghosts to catch up, and in front of a simple house at the end of the street, the three stopped.

The old man pushed open the door, walked to the stove, lit the dry wood, put some sugar into the pot, and began to lick the soup.

Ning Chen stood by and looked at it with his heart. He knew that maybe for a long time, the city could not buy candied haws.

Not long after, the old man licked the sugar, put a few hawthorns, stained with sugar juice, and a bunch of candied haws.

Ning Chen and Ghosts are lucky, and the old people who have met have been selling sugar candied fruit and sugar people for a long time.

“Thank you, old man.”

Ning Chen took the candied fruit and thanked him for passing the sugar gourd to the ghost.

“Thank you.”

The ghost face reveals a happy smile and eats with a candied fruit.

“Young people, come home soon, this world is chaotic, don’t run around.” The old man looked at the white-haired young man and sighed.

“Well, we will go back later.” Ning Chen nodded.

Aside, the ghosts are happily eating candied haws, and the little face is full of satisfaction.

The old man saw the smile on the child’s face, and the look became more complicated.

“God has no eyes, and finally I have had some good days, and I am playing again. Maybe, in a few days, we will all become slaves.”

The old man sighed again, how could it be so hard this day.

Ning Chen is silent, no answer.

After a while, the ghosts finished eating candied haws, and Ning Chen thanked the old man again and immediately left with ghosts.

In the desolate streets, pedestrians are almost invisible. Occasionally, one or two people are also in a hurry and do not dare to stay outside.

The familiar situation is exactly the same as when the Grand Xia was besieged. The difference is that Era has changed.

Outside the Grand Xia Imperial City, the coalition forces of the seven countries have begun to attack the city. In the city, the Grand Xia Imperial Guard headed by Victorious Return Marquis guards the city behind it. For the sake of faith, it is better to die.

In the city, Ning Chen walked silently with ghosts and said nothing.

Ghosts seem to feel the father’s mood, and they also do not bother to talk.

Just in the midst of Grand Xia’s life and death, Grand Xia East, in the completely abandoned Imperial City, a touch of white clothes, a blue silk, has already been perfect.

After a tens of thousands of years, Mu Chengxue returned, but everything is wrong.

Incarnation Supreme, Mu Chengxue can no longer see a wave of emotions in the eyes of the world. Every step, the frost everywhere.

Mu Chengxue returns, in the Northern Polar, in the Heavenly Sound Pavilion, the Heavenly Sound Pavilion Lord opens his eyes and looks up to the East.

Mu Chengxue is back.

Heaven’s Will.

In this Era, he and she returned to the starting point of everything, just, this time, will the results be different?