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Chapter 869 Hope in the former enemy

Dongchu

Ruyi City

The Dongchu Palace is built halfway up the mountain, and the huge palace buildings are quite different from the city construction in the Central Plains. The biggest feature of the construction of Chang'an City is that the city wall is so tall that it makes people feel powerless. The construction in the city is nothing new. It is planned like a tofu block, looking a bit monotonous. After walking a few streets, you will basically not see any changes.

The construction of Ruyi City is planned according to the mountainous landscape, and the most majestic is the palace. This palace is very different from the imperial palaces in the Central Plains. The Taiji Palace in Chang'an City is a huge building complex, but it is also a series of halls. The palace in Ruyi City is a whole castle, very tall.

Because Dongchu is not short of money, the cost of building this palace is definitely not less than that of the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty who spent on building the Chang'an city walls.

Especially the bedroom of Emperor Dongchu, it was built very special. Although this palace is part of the castle, it is built according to a large protruding huge rock on the mountainside. One side of the bedroom is open, and the bedroom that is dozens of meters long is folded partition door. It is like a fan. It can be closed by flattening at night. When you push it open during the day, you can see the endless sea below the mountain.

A platform was built outside the door, which was more than 30 meters in radius. Standing on this platform, you can see most of Ruyi City. Looking into the distance, there is a sea view of thousands of sails.

The bedroom is built with marble, and the interior decoration is particularly luxurious. As the richest royal family in the world, they naturally will not be stingy with spending money to create the most beautiful and comfortable palace. The Dongchu royal family was originally surnamed Chu, which is rare. Since ancient times, few national names were named after the royal family surname. Throughout history, only Dongchu and Nanchen have been like this. And these two countries have one similarity, that is, they have almost never won foreign wars.

“So comfortable”

When Leman walked out of the bedroom with barefoot in silk pajamas, he couldn't help but stretch his arms and moan. Two Oplu girls in milky white long skirts slowly pushed open the folding door, and the refreshing sea breeze suddenly poured into the bedroom, and everyone became energetic.

Lehman walked barefoot on the marble ground to the platform, overlooking the sea.

"The Emperor of Dongchu is the most enjoyable person in this world."

He smiled and waved his hand. The two Oplu girls came over and snuggled up beside him. The sea breeze blew away his satin pajamas, and something special seemed to be on his furry chest. Lehman tidied up his pajamas and blocked the place that seemed to have a black birthmark that seemed to have a palm-sized black.

"What is that?"

One of the Oplu girls curiously raised their beautiful hand to touch the place. They were frightened by Leman's eyes and the hand was stiff halfway. Leman looked at her with a low voice but extremely cold voice and said, "There are no outsiders here, so I will let you go once... Have you forgotten what I said? Whoever touches this place will chop off his hand."

The Oplu girl was so scared that she wanted to withdraw her hand but didn't dare, and her face turned pale in an instant. She knew that every word of the great Lyman Emperor was unquestionable. In the Oplu Empire, Lyman Emperor's words were God's orders. She also knew that Lyman Emperor's cruelty was, and that the number of people killed by him was probably not counted.

This huge empire was completely held in his own hands.

"Don't forget next time."

Lehman kissed the girl on the face, and opened her arms as if she wanted to embrace the entire sea.

At this moment, a few black things suddenly flew up from the cliff below the platform and clasped on the platform with a click. Leman's eyes changed, and he signaled the two Oplu girls to return to the bedroom. Several steel claws flew up, clasped on the edge of the platform, and then four or five assassins in black uniforms climbed up quickly along the rope of the flying claws.

This palace is built on the hillside, and the bedroom is built on one side of the cliff. There is a cliff below the platform, and even a great practitioner cannot hike up. Therefore, if you want to get to the bedroom, you must rely on tools. Obviously, these assassins came prepared. They knew that there would never be guards on this side of the cliff.

"here we go again……"

Leman seemed a little impatient, and looked at the assassins in black in the black and asked in the already fluent Dongchu language: "You emperors who have given up their dignity and fleeing can only use this method to save their failure? If my country was destroyed, I would never let my loyal warriors do meaningless things with this suicide attack. I will keep them, fight with me, and prepare to rise again."

There is no doubt that this is an absolute genius.

When he arrived in Mouping, he started to learn Chinese, and when he arrived in Dongchu, he started to learn Dongchu dialect. And he didn't use it for long to express his thoughts fluently, but his tongue was a little hard, so it sounded a little strange.

"Foreign Russians, I want you to die today!"

One of the assassins exclaimed lowly, and his body jumped into the air. The long sword in his hand drifted through the air, and a few meters long sword energy slashed down and fell towards Leman's head. The assassin had a good cultivation level, sharp sword energy and extremely fast speed.

But just as the sword energy reached about two meters in front of Leman, it suddenly disappeared.

There is nothing.

It was like there was a void gate two meters away from Leman's body. After the sword energy penetrated into the gate, it went to another world, disappearing completely without a trace. The assassin was obviously stunned for a moment, and then slashed out another knife. The cultivation used for this knife was heavier, and the sword energy almost became physical, and it arrived in an instant.

But

The sword energy disappeared again about two meters in front of Leman, while Leman was still standing so lazy, without any reaction.

"How is this... possible?!"

The assassin exclaimed and looked at Lehman incredibly.

"Go together!"

Four or five assassins attacked Lyman at the same time, and the power of cultivation rushed towards Lyman violently, but without exception, all the attacks disappeared two meters away from before Lyman. No matter how those assassins attacked, they did not hurt Lyman at all.

"I am the son of the god."

Leman opened his arms and looked at the assassins proudly and said, "The gods gave me a body that will never be killed. Even if you try your best, it will be useless. The gods in the sky asked me to rule the world. This is God's will and no one can disobey. If you are willing to surrender to my feet, I will spare you. Don't be obsessed with it anymore. Tell me that you are willing to surrender."

Several assassins looked at each other, and no one knew what the reason was!

At this moment, countless guards rushed out of the bedroom and raised their muskets to aim at the assassins.

"Let's go, this person is so weird! I'll think of a countermeasure before killing him!"

The assassin in the lead shouted, turned around and grabbed the rope and prepared to jump down. One of the assassins blocked the crowd, opened their hands, and a powerful internal force was then displayed. At this moment, the musket fired. The assassin was obviously prepared for the bullets that resisted the musket. The person who broke the back had the strongest internal force, so he stayed to block the bullets. They had tried it before they came, and they fired at the man with the musket, but they were blocked by the internal force and could not hurt anyone at all.

So almost no one of them cared about the musketeers and turned around and wanted to leave.

But

At this moment, strange happened again.

As the musket sounded, the assassin who left behind was almost knocked into a sieve in an instant. Blood mist exploded on him one by one, and the bullets left blood holes one after another on his body. And the majestic internal strength had no effect on the bullets at all!

Those bullets easily passed through the wall made of internal strength and killed the person who broke the back!

The eyes of the assassin who had broken the rear opened wide, looking at the musketeers incredible eyes. His body shook a few times and then slowly went down, and he died so unwillingly. As the musket continued to suck the flames, the remaining assassins were unprepared to be released, and the blood mist exploded, and the cultivator's body and internal strength could not stop the bullets.

The assassin in the lead was hit in the chest, blood flowed out along the wound and also poured up his throat. He lay on the ground, raised his head and looked at Lehman with difficulty: "Why... is this..."

Lehman seemed too lazy to look at these people again, and looked back at the guards: "Catch all the guards guarding the mountain. They are not worthy of wearing the guard uniforms I gave them, pulling out their uniforms, and then throwing them all into the sea to feed the sharks. If you can't find the sharks, feed the dogs."

He turned around and walked slowly back to the bedroom.

The guards stepped forward and dragged the dead bodies down.

Leman walked into the bedroom and stood in front of the huge bronze mirror. He separated his pajamas and exposed the black marks of the palm-sized black on his chest. It was so black that it was like a large piece of dead flesh. The difference was that the black not only did not have a dead aura, but instead exuded a very strange luster.

He reached out his hand and picked up a gold cup from the table, drank the wine inside, and his palms penetrated, and the glass was rubbed into a golden bump. Looking at the muscles on his arm, Leman couldn't help laughing: "It's really good to change."

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On the western border of Dongchu State, there is a small village called Xiufeng. Deep in Xiufeng Mountain, it is an almost isolated place from the world. The people in this village are simple and life is very simple. The villagers hunt in the mountains during the day or plant some food on small pieces of land, and go home to sleep as soon as it gets dark. In Dongchu, where the commercial atmosphere is so serious, the existence of this small village seems so alternative.

However, it is precisely because of the existence of this small village that Chu Juzheng, the emperor of Chu, could avoid the pursuit. In fact, there are at least twenty such small villages in Chu. These villagers are not ordinary villagers, but refuges prepared by the Eastern Chu royal family to cope with the crisis that may come one day. These villagers live in such small villages from generation to generation, without caring about the world, just to wait for His Majesty the Emperor who will suddenly arrive one day.

The business of Dongchu was so developed that it was too well-informed. Therefore, the emperor of Dongchu had secretly prepared such a shelter in China for a long time, and was unknown to everyone.

"Your Majesty... I really didn't expect me to wait for you."

The village chief is an old man in his sixties, with a sad look: "My ancestors and parents did not wait for the emperor, and they were very relieved when they left. When I waited for you, I felt only pain and no joy in my heart."

Chu Juzheng smiled bitterly: "I also think that I will never use you..."

“The border has been closed.”

The guard leader Tan Wenyao said angrily: "I really didn't expect that the border guards would be bought! These damn scums, sooner or later, will one day cut off their heads with their own hands!"

"Nine of the twelve generals surrendered without fighting. The foreigners have done so many things secretly, but I haven't noticed it. In recent years, trade and exchanges with foreigners are becoming more and more frequent. I actually thought it was a good thing... but I didn't expect that this was a long time ago. I am a failed emperor, and most of my ministers have become other people's ministers but I have not noticed it at all!"

"Your Majesty trusts those people too much!"

Tan Wenyao said: "Your Majesty handed over all matters related to foreign trade to the Prime Minister, but the Prime Minister became a traitor!"

"I used the wrong person!"

Chu Juzheng sighed to the sky: "Hundreds of years of foundation have been destroyed in my hands. What kind of face do I have to meet my ancestors?"

"His Majesty"

The village chief comforted him: "As long as Your Majesty is still alive, there is a chance. Although the border is closed, only the lineage we guard the mountain can know about the road to the back mountain. When we arrive at the back mountain, there is a narrow gap that crosses the entire mountain range. Then you can see the Phoenix Platform of the Sui Kingdom by passing through a forest."

"I really couldn't imagine it!"
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