Single Man Guarding a Lonely City, Invincible in the World

The Mansion of the Punisher.

The corridor was empty, silent except for the hollow, rhythmic thumping of servants brushing against the walls with their push brooms.

The sound of the soles of the guards' boots as they walked, the monotonous sound of the short friction of the robes, deepened the silence.

Holding the colorful dove in his hand, he slowly walked into the inner hall.

A solitary palace lantern in front of the case was emitting a faint light, and the dim yellow color shone on Yue Jiuling's face, making her more wrinkled and old-fashioned.

Yueya felt sad when she saw it. Grandmother still hasn't eased her pain in the defeat ten days ago.

It has only been a long time since he took office as the dictator of Qiqianli, and the once high-spirited grandmother is much older.

The instigator is Gu Changan, the Central Plains Han slave!

Seeing the pigeon, Yue Jiuling said in an old and gloomy voice:

Submit.

Yes. The guard took off the letter paper tied with pigeon legs and put it on the desk.

Yue Jiuling opened the browse, her pupils shrank suddenly, and the picture on the letterhead seal was the throne in the abyss.

Handwritten by His Majesty God!

Luck, luck... She muttered to herself, her eyes were full of panic, and her fingers were shaking.

Yueya raised her toes and looked at the contents of the letter.

[According to the observation from the Star Observatory, there are fluctuations in luck in the seven-thousand-mile territory, please reply Yue Aiqing. 】

The atmosphere almost solidified.

Yueya's face was pale, and it must be that the flag had opened up half a mile of territory, causing faint ripples in the abyss of the holy city.

How...what to do. Her scalp was numb, and she dared not imagine the consequences of exposure.

The fire pit dug by the old man Zhelan!

Yue Jiuling lost control of her emotions and roared hysterically.

With silver hair scattered all over his head, he kicked the book table and spilled ink on the inkstone.

boom!

It's too late to regret!! Yue Jiuling smashed the palace lantern and ripped the scroll to pieces, making her whole person look like a crazy lioness.

Grandmother, grandmother, will the center send someone to investigate secretly? Yueya was confused and anxious.

After Yue Jiuling vented her emotions, she sat down on the chair, her eyes empty and said:

Won't.

If you want to make an unannounced visit, His Majesty will not ask me.

I have to give an explanation.

She calmed down and paced back and forth in the hall, her hair disheveled covering her face, like an old ghost.

Yuejiayue is invincible. He is an outstanding person. Recently, his practice has gone crazy, which has disturbed the fate of the empire. Please forgive me.

When Wudi succeeds in his cultivation, he will surely sweep the eastern land for the empire, conquer the Quartet, and defend the glory of the empire.

Just reply like this.

Yue Jiuling's brown pupils were bulging, and she was extremely excited.

Grandmother, bully... bully the king. Yueya shuddered, her voice full of fear.

Snapped!

In the dimly lit hall, the old woman slapped her face so hard that her arms were shaking.

Is there a choice? Yue Jiuling's eyes were scarlet, and she roared loudly.

Yueya covered her cheeks, a few drops of blood flowed from her red lips, she bowed her head in silence.

Yeah, there is no choice.

Bullying the king is to punish the nine clans, and the Gucheng exposure will also punish the nine clans. If the Gucheng is exposed, the Yue clan will have no way out now.

And the crime of deceiving the king still has room to make up for it.

As long as Gu Changan dies, he can justify his death by fabricating Yue Wudi's death.

The heavy chains tied to his body can only be solved by solving the root cause of Gu Changan, and the chains can easily fall off.

Writing, spread it to the holy city overnight! Yue Jiuling was very decisive, she had to tell this big lie.

From the moment she took over the mess, she had no way out.

She can't wait to catch the culprit, rub Gu Changan to pieces, and crush him!

...

Chang'an.

Ganlu Temple.

The breathtakingly beautiful queen is dressed in a simple phoenix skirt,

Sitting on the imperial case to handle government affairs, the cold wind outside the window blew the blue silk on her temples, and her exquisite face was full of exhaustion.

A gentle woman walked into the hall, it was Pei Jingshu, the emperor's confidant.

Basically follow the configuration of the Queen of Zetian and Shangguan Wan'er. After all, the Queen needs to be a personal edict, and only women with both intelligence and intelligence are suitable for this position.

Your Majesty, Xishu has been defeated, and the combined forces of Zhao and Beiliang have suffered heavy losses.

Pei Jingshu handed over a stack of documents.

Yeah. Li Wan's eyelashes trembled, and he immersed himself in reviewing government affairs again.

The barbarians devoured the territory of Shenzhou for thousands of miles. Pei Jingshu pursed her lips, her voice low.

In fact, the result of this barbarian invasion of Xishu was doomed before the battle began.

The disparity is too great.

Although Zhao Guo and Beiliang supported nearly 100,000 elites, they still could not change the battle situation.

The barbarians encroached on the territory of Xishu, and their ambitions directly pointed to the hinterland of the Central Plains.

Also. The Empress was expressionless.

Pei Jingshu reported the rest of the information, and only at the end did she relay a trivial matter.

The Barbarian Yue clan has created a martial arts Tian Jiao Yue Invincible, which can stir up the fate of the abyss, and the holy city is full of uproar.

National Luck... The Empress looked sad.

With the blessing of heaven, the alien race on the frontier has grown into a giant in just a few decades, overwhelming the Divine Continent.

Outstanding figures have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and those who have made great achievements in China have either been assassinated by barbarians or lost themselves in the power struggle.

Pei Jingshu was speechless and silently exited the palace.

Great China has accumulated the rise and fall of honor and disgrace for thousands of years. I think that it was also the Three Kingdoms hegemony that split Shenzhou, not to mention the crushing of foreign races, but also to take advantage of it.

But now that the sky has changed dramatically, luck has come to the barbarians, and the dignified Divine Continent has been taken lightly over the alien race.

Shame on the ancestors!

Ashamed of those emperors and generals who pioneered the territory in the history of Huanghuangqing!

The nation needs heroes.

This is almost the consensus of the seven kingdoms.

It really needs a heroic legend who can turn the tide and hold the sky with one arm to condense the confidence of the common people.

The pages of the history books are gently turned, and it is the hero's magnificent life. How many heroes of Shenzhou can't leave a single stroke in the history books.

But in the darkest and most chaotic contemporary, what is lacking is the hero who stubbornly lights the torch in the dark. Only the most powerful spiritual belief can infect the Divine Continent Huaxia facing the collapse.

Only when the descendants of Yan and Huang are twisted into a single rope, no matter how terrifying the Great Barbarian Empire is, they can fight fearlessly.

In an era when everyone is in danger, and when beliefs are collapsing, where do heroes come from?

...

In the Gobi Desert, you can vaguely see the Mobei grassland in the distance.

The flag fluttered high, and Zhe Lansu was closer to his territory.

But at the moment he was sitting in the chariot with a terrifyingly gloomy expression.

The funeral is happy, old witch, I will fuck your ancestors for the eighteenth generation!

Zhe Lansu crushed the secret letter, and fear gradually swept through his internal organs.

I deceived you.

He did not expect that the old witch would dare to deceive the goddess like this.

The lid was getting tighter and tighter, making it seem airtight.

But once it explodes, it will devour the boundless!

If you can't destroy the lonely city, you and I are going to gather in the underworld.

Zhe Lansu's face was like rusted iron, gloomy and cold.

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