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    "Do you think you have the final say whether to keep the emperor or not? Jiang Xia, you should still worry about whether someone will come to collect your body after your death." Before Jiang Xia could stand up from the ground, Li Bayi yelled.  He slapped Jiang Xia with a palm.  Jiang Xia twisted his head, his eyes like sharp swords.  He opened his mouth and roared: "Get out!" This sound was like thunder in his ears. Li Bayi suddenly felt as if his internal organs were shattered by the sound. His whole body flew backwards, and after landing, his body  After sliding a long distance, Li Bayi coughed violently, and blood oozed from his nostrils, ears, and mouth.  He was trembling all over, lying on the ground, looking at Jiang Xia in disbelief.  He didn't believe it, he really couldn't believe it.  It was just a roar that could hurt him so much.  Could it be Li Bayi's whole body trembled more seriously, and a nightmare-like suspicion grew in his mind.  He was afraid, he was afraid that he would guess right, so he didn't dare to continue guessing in that direction.  Li Bayi vomited blood and said to Zen Master Zhijue with his last breath: "Master kill him, you must kill him" "Namo Amitabha." Zhijue Chang  He recited a Buddha's name for a long time and looked at Jiang Xia with eyes full of envy.  But soon, the wise man restrained his envious expression, and sighed longly: "The poor monk often doubts whether the legendary extraordinary realm really exists. But it is not until today that the poor monk understands that the extraordinary realm  It has always been there, but the poor monk has not been able to transcend. As a monk, it is greed to spread the Buddha's teachings to the world. He is envious of the benefactor and enters the realm of a transcendent master. It is unworthy of breaking through the mortal world and practicing Buddhism for half his life. A poor monk is not qualified to be a monk.  "Jiang Xia didn't care much about what Zhijue said. He asked calmly: "Master, Jiang Xia just wants to ask you, was it you who injured and captured my brother?" "Monks don't lie, that's right.  He's a poor monk." Zhijue said.  Jiang Xia nodded and saluted him with his hands clasped together.  "Master, Jiang Xia is a highly enlightened monk, so I can promise you that I will never bring this anger to Buddhism after your death." "The donor is a great kindness." Zhijue was not at all angry at Jiang Xia's slightly arrogant words.  Instead, he was filled with gratitude for Jiang Xia's words.  Jiang Xia said: "In that case, let's die." After saying that, Jiang Xia's figure swayed, and more than a dozen afterimages emerged from his whole body.  From the perspective of ordinary people, Jiang Xia seemed to have transformed into more than a dozen people.  He stretched out his right index finger and pressed it directly between Zhijue's eyebrows.  Zhijue raised his fingers, trying to resist Jiang Xia's finger.  Unfortunately, after Jiang Xia's finger fell on Zhijue's hand, a burst of zhenqi penetrated directly through it, and at the same time, it penetrated Zhijue's eyebrows.  Just like when Hua Zianhun died, a blood arrow popped out from the back of Zhijue's head, and his body immediately fell to the ground.  The difference is that Hua Zanghun's eyes are open after death, but his intellect is closed.  This means that the flower burial soul died too quickly and did not have time to close its eyes.  Zhijue knew that he was going to die, so he closed his eyes in advance.  Seeing that Zhijue didn't even take a single move under Jiang Xia's hand, Li Bayi probably didn't understand that Jiang Xia had definitely entered the realm of an extraordinary grandmaster.  He forcibly raised his breath and shouted loudly: "Kill Jiang Xia, or everyone will be dead!" After Jiang Xia killed Zhijue, he walked directly to Xiao Sha.  "You've suffered, Brother Xiao." Bang!  Jiang Xia pinched off the iron hook that locked Xiao Shapipa's bone with his bare hands.  Xiao Sha grunted and forcefully pulled out the iron hook that had penetrated Pipa's bones from his body.  He nodded to Jiang Xia. Behind Jiang Xia, the loud shouts of killing were heard.  Xiao Sha sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated, frantically restoring the energy in his body.  Jiang Xia turned around and glanced around. The soldiers who were running up were so frightened by his look that they took several steps back.  Jiang Xia looked at everyone with indifferent eyes and said calmly: "Since you want to take my life, today Jiang Xia will let you wait and see what the realm of extraordinary grandmaster is."  Suck it in.  He crushed the throat bones of the two of them, and then he held the Xiuchun knife in his hand.  At this moment, Xiao Sha's true energy has also recovered, and he is breaking through the iron hooks on Zhang Meng and the others that penetrated the Pipa bone.  Qianhu, a member of the Jinyi Guards, shouted, "Let's all come together, we must not let these traitors take off their clavicle hooks!" "Seeking death." Jiang Xia waved his hands, and two embroidered spring knives flew out, and then this  The two Xiuchun knives turned in the air and cut off the heads of the two Jinyi guards according to Jiang Xia's waving hands.  Jiang Xia rushed into the crowd, two embroidered spring knives floating in the air beside him. As Jiang Xia waved his arms, the embroidered spring knives flew automatically.  The smell of blood continues to become stronger. How can Jiang Xia's method of killing still be human?  It is basically a magical talent that only a god can do.?.  "Wow wow wowJiang Xia is so fierce, so fierce. Even more fierce than me, Zhang Meng!" Zhang Meng, who had just escaped, didn't even sit cross-legged and meditated, and rushed directly into the crowd.  He laughed loudly and wildly: "Finally, his grandma can kill her. You little bastards, come here to your Grandpa Zhang Meng to die!"  Ren, Huang Feiyue, Yin Renmian, Geng Zhongqiu, and Zhong Bin rushed into the crowd one by one. Although there were many Jinyiwei and Jingying troops, it was Jiang Xia and the others who seemed to have the upper hand.  The key point is that Jiang Xia's methods are too unbelievable. Can you imagine that there are more than 20 Xiuchun knives floating beside him now. Wherever the blade passes, people fall down one after another.  Such a one-sided killing, such a strange way of killing.  Whose heart can bear it?  At this moment, the king with a different surname, his glory and wealth are all fake, and none of them matter as much as his own life.  Finally, the crowd began to disperse, and the empty streets of the capital were filled with voices shouting "Help!"  When the crowd dispersed completely, Jiang Xia's feet were surrounded by corpses, and blood gathered at his feet, making it look like a real mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood.  Jiang Xia waved his right hand, and more than twenty long knives floating beside him fell to the ground.  He walked to the iron coffin again and walked towards the Meridian Gate carrying the iron coffin.  Xiao Sha and the others followed Jiang Xia. Jiang Xia turned to Xiao Sha and the others and said, "There are eleven of you. Some of you are going to save Mr. Yang Ming and others, some are going to protect the people in Xiaoyao Villa, and some are going to contact the people at the Martial Arts Hall." "We don't need to accompany you."  Are you entering the palace?" Xiao Sha asked.  Jiang Xia shook his head and said two words firmly: "No need!" Xiao Sha and the others looked at each other, and they all understood that with the strength Jiang Xia had just shown, they did not need their company.  They were divided into three parts with a tacit understanding, and each completed the tasks assigned by Jiang Xia.  Jiang Xia carried the iron coffin and walked into the Meridian Gate step by step.  There will naturally be no shortage of guards in the palace.  From the moment they walked into the Meridian Gate, the killing that had just been suspended continued.  When Jiang Xia waved, human lives were harvested in an instant.  No one knows when Jiang Xia's true energy will be exhausted, and no one knows how strong Jiang Xia is.  Only Jiang Xia himself knows what the realm of an extraordinary grandmaster is.  This realm is completely beyond the scope of human imagination. Otherwisehow can we use the word "extraordinary" to describe it?  There is a poem that says: Men, don’t fight with millet, I have songs to listen to you.  Killing one person is considered a crime, killing ten thousand people is considered a hero.  If you slaughter nine million, you will be called the hero among the heroes.  The heroes among the heroes have different ways.  He has seen through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but he still shows off his glory in this life.  A man who loves notoriety does not care for a good reputation, but he who kills millions of people does not want to punish him.  I would rather make thousands of people gnash their teeth and hate me than teach me and have no one scold me.  Looking at the world for five thousand years, there is no place where heroes do not kill people!  ??One step leads to a head, and each step leads to a dead soul.  In this way, Jiang Xia stepped on the corpse and came to the gate of Qianqing Palace.  There was no one following him behind him. Anyone who dared to follow him had either reported to the Palace of Hell or had been frightened by him.  Jiang Xia stood outside the door of Qianqing Palace and did not go in immediately.  Instead, Jiang Xia, whose face was covered in blood, had tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.  Two lines of clear tears washed away the blood, and Jiang Xia bit her lower lip with her teeth.  With his current skill, he could already hear the slight vibration in the air caused by Zhu Zaijiang's violent trembling because of fear.  As for Jiang Xia, he was heartbroken. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Is there anything in this world that can make you more heartbroken than someone you treat as your own child who wants to kill you?  Jiang Xia remembered how hard she worked to keep Zhu Zaijiang’s mother, Li Feng, from giving birth to him, and how hard she worked to help him ascend the throne.  How can this heart and feeling be described by the sentence "I originally compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch"?  Jiang Xia cried so hard that he almost collapsed. He, who was already an extraordinary grandmaster, knelt down on one knee helplessly.  Finally, Jiang Xia's eyes narrowed and she stood up.  Carrying the iron coffin, he pushed open the door and entered the Qianqing Palace.  In the palace, Zhu Zaijiang, dressed in a dragon robe and wearing a beaded crown, sat on the dragon chair.  He wanted to try his best to maintain the dignity of the emperor, but Jiang Xia's strong evil aura from killing people along the way still made him unable to control his body trembling more and more.  Zhu Zaijiang said to Jiang Xia with a trembling voice: "JiangJiang Xiaseesee me, youwhy don't you kneel down!" Jiang Xia threw the iron coffin on his shoulders in front of Zhu Zaijiang, and the weight of the iron coffin directly hit him.  The dragon case in front of Zhu Zaijiang was over.  Jiang Xia said directly to the iron coffin: "When Liu Jin sent people to kill you, it was my wife's father who used his illness to delay the time. It was the man in the coffin who fought against the thirty-six masters of Dongchang with one person, and then he saved you."  Come down. If it weren't for you, the person in the coffin wouldn't be dead. You should kneel down to him!" "No!?? is the son of a thousand pieces of gold, and I am the body of ten thousand pieces of gold.  II will not kneel down to anyone, I will not!  " "Your Majesty Wang Shouren!  " "Your Majesty Yan Luo!  " "Your Majesty Wang Ren'en!  " "He led hundreds of civil and military officials to ask for an audience with the emperor.  "    "Come in!  Jiang Xia responded lightly. Wang Shouren, Yan Luo, and Wang Ren'en, who were still wearing prison uniforms and had not had time to change, led a group of officials into the Qianqing Palace. Wang Shouren knelt down on the ground in front of Jiang Xia and said, "I am humbled to see the emperor. I wish you the best."  Long live my emperor, long live long live" "Long live long live, long live" The ministers shouted long live to Jiangxia Mountain, and Zhu Zaijiang suddenly collapsed. He shouted excitedly: "What are you doing!  I am the emperor, I am the emperor!  you!  you!  You all deserve to die. I will kill all nine of your tribes. I will kill your five horses and five corpses.  Hahahahahaha" Zhu Zaijiang was dancing in front of Qianqing Palace, and he seemed to have fallen into a state of madness. Jiang Xia walked up to Zhu Zaijiang and looked at the crazy Zhu Zaijiang with a heartbroken look on his face. Zhu Zaijiang rolled on the ground for a long time,  Suddenly stood up and looked at Jiang Xia and asked: "Youwho are you?  "Jiang Xia didn't answer. Zhu Zaijiang's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and said: "I understand, you are my father, you are my father!  Dad, Dad" Zhu Zaijiang hugged Jiang Xia's thigh and shouted: "Dad, I'm so hungry, I want to eat, I want to eat" "Your Majesty, please don't be soft-hearted. Raising tigers often ends up causing trouble.  Injured by tiger.  The way he looks now is probably a disguise.  "Wang Shouren said to Jiang Xia. Jiang Xia nodded. He reached out to help Zhu Zaijiang up and smoothed Zhu Zaijiang's messy hair for him. Jiang Xia said: "Zai Jiang, the more you have, the more you care.  The more you fight, the more you will lose.  Being born ordinary may not be a kind of sadness, but a kind of happiness.  You're tired, go to sleep" Jiang Xia's right hand covered Zhu Zaijiang's head, and he spat out his true energy slightly. Zhu Zaijiang's whole body trembled, and he spit out a mouthful of blood (End of the book) Postscript 1: When winter comes, Jiang Xia brings  With the three armies preparing for the Northern Expedition, the Northern Expedition was aborted due to a snowstorm. Now that spring has returned to the earth, Jiang Xia will naturally not forget Arsu who is still waiting for him in Tatar. This time, Jiang Xia did not take him with him.  Any soldiers and horses, but one person, one horse and one sword, entered the Tatar territory like this. Jiang Xia did not encounter any obstacles and went directly to the court of the Khan. Jiang Xia killed them directly with his long sword.  After entering, under the pressure of Jiang Xia's long sword, Yaren Tuoya had to release Arsu. Finally, Arsu killed Ya Ren Tuoya with his own hands and regained the throne of Khan. After ten years, Jiang Xia summoned all civil and military officials to seize the throne.  It was passed to Jiang Nianjun. After the enthronement ceremony was completed, Jiang Nianjun ran to the harem to see Jiang Xia. Jiang Xia was with his wives and children. Jiang Nianjun asked Jiang Xia in confusion: "Father, you are in your prime, why don't you continue to be the king."  ?  "Jiang Xia smiled slightly and said: "My father's martial arts has broken through the realm of heaven and man, and he can open the micro-quantum constant force field with his true energy.  With this, the father can create a space-time cave and then return to the era that belongs to the father.  " "The era that belonged to my father?  "Jiang Nianjun was stunned. He thought to himself that the era that belonged to his father was not the current Daxia Dynasty? Postscript 3: Hainan, China, on the balcony of a private villa. Jiang Xia was lying on a sun lounger wearing sunglasses and enjoying the sun.  , but kept saying: "Wow, this girl is at least 36C, so big Wow, let me see how long this girl's legs are oh oh oh these breasts,  Huh?  The shaking is so unnatural when running, is it fake?  It’s Korean plastic surgery technology again, fuck it.  " "Mom!  Dad is peeking at women again, mother" "Hey, Zai Jiang, don't scream.  Dad bought you Haagen-Dazs, can I buy you Haagen-Dazs" "I'm sorry, Dad, Mom and I have already bought me a Haagen-Dazs each and put it in the refrigerator.  Auntie, Ernie, SanniangDad peeked at the woman taking a bath" "Jiang Xia!  Cui Rushuang, who had wavy hair and was still as young as eighteen, came out with Cui Niannu and others carrying baseball bats, and cursed: "You old and shameless thing, you can live forever after breaking through the realm of heaven and human."  One hundred and eighty years later, why can't you get rid of your lustful habits" "Jiang Zaijiang, dad shouldn't have just destroyed your memory, you ungrateful thing" ——————  —————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— This is the end of the complete book of Emperor Ming Dynasty. 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