Chapter 704 Yushan Zhishui 2

Zong Ziyu was immediately stunned. The former Gu Jiujun had an entanglement with Yao Chonghua's confidant Yu Fenghan. When Xingao broke through Ruiqiu City, he stabbed Yu Fenghan and threw himself into the Yellow River and died. Naturally, he knows this tribe. At present, the young king is probably the son of Gu Jiujun, but the Gu Jiu tribe is a maternal line. This young man can't be a young master. Even so, his status is very high. The Gujiu tribe is famous for raising silkworms and making silk. It's not surprising that he can wear silk clothes. What's strange is that the young master actually wants to do such a rough job.

The old man was surprised to see him and said with a smile, "Brother, which tribe are you also a noble son?" Don't be sad. When Nan Yuejun just killed several elders of the Youyang tribe, the nobles of each tribe were tied up and full of resentment. However, in the past few years, they have seen that the floods have raged and destroyed countless homes. Everyone knows that without homes and clans, they can't say that they can be in the wilderness. It's good to live. Hey, at present, there are civilians, slaves and nobles on the construction site. Everyone works together to control the water, which is ten thousand times more harmonious than when they were in the tribe!"

"Oh?" Qi Ziyu was very surprised. Are they still willing to work for this group of noble teenagers to control the water?

"I dare to ask my father-in-law..."

"The old man is from the Jintian tribe," the old man laughed and said, "Before he came, he was the elder of the Gaoshan tribe. At this point, the wooden people can't do anything else. If the food is well cooked, everyone will promote me as a fire. Haha, it is said that Zhu Rongshen was also angry in those years.

The old man laughed, and the others laughed together.

There was no smile on Mi Ziyu's face, and his expression was terrible for a moment. He secretly said, "Xia Kun is so popular. It seems that Da Shun is really insightful!"

In an instant, a flame rose in his heart and said secretly, "If you kill Xia Kun, no one in the world can stop Da Shun's footsteps, and no one can stop my footsteps. The throne of the Shaoqi family is my after all! After obtaining the secret treasure of the Xia tribe to save Assan, we took a dragon car to tour the world and worshiped all over the world. Sonny, this is the happiness I give you! What's good about Kongsang Island? At present, the private legion in our district can be worth ten Kongsang islands!"

Last night, the sorrow and desolate meaning of sorrow and desolation was thrown away from the sky. He suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and shouted, "Mr. Nan Yue, won't you welcome me?"

The roar is rolling, like a muffled thunder sweeping through the sky, shaking the surrounding flood, and it can be heard for dozens of miles. His own fire elemental power was quite strong at this time, and he deliberately used his spiritual power. Almost one or two hundred thousand people heard the roar, and their heads were like hammers, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

The people around him looked at him one by one, and some of them were unstable and fell to the ground. The old man who had just talked to him was shocked and almost sat on the ground.

The roar stopped. After a long time, there was a whisper around. Everyone also forgot to eat and pointed at him.

At this time, a bold voice sounded in the direction of Yushan: "It's a great honor for the Holy Man to come. Well, since there is an edict, why bother the construction site?

The mountain at the foot of Mi Ziyu is four or five miles away from Yu Mountain, and there is a vast surface of water in the middle, and there is no land to pass through. From here, I can only see the busy crowds on the bare mountain of Yushan, and I can't see the summer crucian carp at all. The two began to talk across the water.

"Because the decree of this seat must be made known to all the people in the world. His Majesty the emperor is as benevolent as the sky, and his knowledge is like a god. Every order punishes treachery and ward off evil, and is in harmony with the people. How dare I sneak out and quietly deliver this order?" Ziyu said lightly. Although the tone is light, it still sounds and restrains the clouds, curling endlessly in the mountains.

Xia Kun seemed to be silent for a moment before saying, "In that case, you can read it!"

Zong Ziyu stood proudly on the water bank, took out the silk book from his arms, shook it in the wind, hung it in his hand, and read aloud: "I am good at floods, and I am good at the five elements; I rebelled the government and disobeyed his alliance. Don't teach a lesson. If you don't know what to say, you will be stubborn. If you give up, you will be arrogant. If you are arrogant and virtuous, you will be chaotic. To honor the gods, to kill them to thank all sides.

The loud voice echoed around Yushan. On the flood and among the countless mountain construction sites, Ziziyu did not use his spiritual power, but this shock was more shocking than the most powerful spiritual power in the world. Hundreds of thousands of people listened foolishly, and the forks and other things in their hands fell to the ground unconsciously.

Although there are not many people who can read in Yanhuang, the meaning of the order can be understood. Everyone seemed to hear the thunderous anger of His Majesty Di Yao: I noticed that Xia Kun used the method of blocking to control the water without authorization, disrupting the normal operation of the five elements, and making the five elements tribe inconsistent; he indulged soldiers, disrupted the big government, and violated his covenant in those years. Moreover, he keeps teaching and doesn't listen to any words of advice; you are so good at persuading, but he is ignorant and stubborn; if he does not interfere with him, he is tricky and treacherous, despises virtue, and disturbs the way of heaven. I specially ordered to kill him to show my respect for the gods and apologize to the people of the world.

The whole earth was silent. The construction site of 300,000 people was originally noisy, but now it was as silent as death. There was no wind, no sound, and time seemed to freeze. Only the water waves surged silently, making huge echoes in the cracks. Only the sun jumped out of the sea and ran silently in the blue sky.

"Why did you kill Nan Yuejun?" Suddenly, someone roared. Mi Ziyu turned his head and looked at him, but he was the "Young King" of the Gujiu tribe. He suddenly got up and shouted angrily, "Nan Yuejun has been in the wind and rain for three years to control the flood. Why did His Majesty Emperor Yao kill the meritorious minister?"

"Is it a flood? What do you mean by flooding? There are also many masters in the water. Mi Ziyu heard a long shout on a mountain construction site a few miles away, and the sound came, and it was extremely powerful. "The flood is flooding, some places need to be channeled, and some places have to be blocked. Are so many of us fools who want to block the flood and turn the wilderness into Zeguo?

"Bah--" The elder of the Gaoshan tribe spat at the Ziyu fiercely, "Holy dragonfly, is this your majesty's decree? The whole article is an insult to his personality. How can Your Majesty be so confused?

Zong Ziyu was silent and condensed like a slint rock.

"Don't be noisy." Xia Kun smiled and said, "What should I do? Your Majesty wants to kill me. Naturally, there is a reason for him. Well, Holy Go, where did the word come from when I said that I was in trouble? I have been treating water on the construction site for the past three years. Where are the soldiers?

"Doesn't Nan Yuejun know yet?" Qi Ziyu said calmly. He couldn't see Xia Kun's figure. The distance was too far away. There were figures shaking everywhere on Yu Mountain. At this distance, no matter how many people there were, his spiritual strength could lock him. But the problem is that I can't detect the shadow of Xia Kun. His spirit spread out, and when he arrived at Yushan, he immediately scattered into a mess and could not condense at all.

"A month ago, on the way of your majesty's southern expedition, your second brother Xia Ying condoned the soldiers and shot and killed 1,500 warriors of all races." He glanced at the surrounding mountains, and his spiritual power exploded. Tens of thousands of people only felt a cold in front of them, as if they saw a pair of cold eyes hanging in front of him. "The Legion of the Temple Yaqing Jiang He died under his arrow!"

"What?" Xia Kun's voice trembled and was obviously greatly shocked. "My second brother... Why did my second brother do such a thing?"

"At that time, on the edge of the Han River, the Yanhuang Alliance was attacked by Sanmiao in the heavy snow, and no one was seen in the wind and snow. Jiang's legion and Sanmiao people were hanged together..." Mi Ziyu was also very frank and did not hide it. He told the story of Xia Ying shooting Jiang Chong that day. "Although it was to protect your majesty, he shot it privately. These more than a thousand soldiers made the grievances of the Yanhuang tribes boil, and the coalition forces were almost divided.

There was silence around, and everyone was stunned. No one expected such a thing to happen. Many of the people shot by Xia Ying were soldiers from the East China Sea. The people who control the water in Yushan accounted for a large part. At this time, when they heard the news of their relatives' distress, there was a slowly sob around.