Chapter 150 Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword 4300 words

Looking at the four-phase shield in the sky and the vision of lightning and thunder, Zhu Yuming, the emperor of the Song Ming Empire, hurried out, with a worried face.

"The shield laid by the four generals can only last for ten days. Ten days will pass, and we will face this demon dragon. Qin Aiqing, you have the ability to escape from the sky. Aren't you even the opponent of the demon?

Looking at Qin Hui standing beside him with his hands behind his back, Zhu Yuming couldn't help asking softly.

Qin Hui looked at the golden dragon in the air, shook her head and sighed, "The gap is too big! Moreover, my weapon has been swallowed into my stomach by Pudu Cihang. If I have no chance of winning in this way.

Looking at Qin Hui, who was empty-handed, Zhu Yuming waved to the old eunuch behind him and said with regret, "Go and take out the sword of Zhen Guo and let Lord Qin see if he can rely on this sword to block this demon."

The old eunuch trembled and was reluctant to say, "Your Majesty! This sword is the treasure of the country!"

"Go!" Zhu Yuming sighed and waved his hand.

"Your Majesty!" The old eunuch bowed and withdrew from the hall, leaving everyone in silence.

Looking at the silent crowd, Zhu Yuming looked at the rainstorm and whispered, "The demons are rampant. It's really a country!"

After hearing this, Fu Tianqiu whispered: "Your Majesty! Although Lord Qin is strong in martial arts, one person is weak after all. Why don't we issue the imperial list and invite the strange people and righteous people in the world to come to Beijing to eliminate demons.

When Zhu Yuming heard this, he nodded with approval.

"Report!"

With an urgent report, a soldier in armor hurriedly ran to the front of everyone.

The running soldier held high the letter in his hand and knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, there has just been an urgent report from the Ministry of Industry that the water in the Jiliang River outside the city has soared, and now it is about to break through the river embankment!"

"What! How is this possible! There have been many droughts in the Jiliang River. Where did so much water come from!" Zhu Yuming said, grabbed the letter from the soldier's hand and checked it himself.

As he looked through it, Zhu Yuming's face became worse and worse, and in the end, he held the letters in his hand tightly together.

Looking at Zhu Yuming's face, Qin Hui asked, "Your Majesty, what happened?"

Zhu Yuming handed the letter in his hand to Qin Hui beside him and said, "The water level of the Jiliang River suddenly soared. According to the estimates of the Ministry of Industry, I'm afraid it can't stand the dark and will flood the capital!"

"Your Majesty, this is impossible!"

Fu Tianqiu heard this and said, "Even if the rain is heavy now, if you want the water level of the Jiliang River to soar or even break through the embankment. I'm afraid it will be difficult to do such a heavy rain even in ten days and a half months!"

Qin Hui looked at the letter in her hand and nodded, "Dragon from the cloud, tiger from the wind!" It seems that this soaring water level is probably caused by Pudu Cihang! You should know that Pudu Cihang is the body of the golden dragon now, and it's not surprising that he can do some means to rain.

Zuo Qianhu, who has returned to the palace, looked at the dark clouds above his head and said, "Your Majesty, although it is raining heavily now, it will definitely flood the city after the Jiliang River bursts. In this case, we might as well let the people in the city go first. Otherwise, after the flood, I'm afraid the casualties of these people will not be small!"

Zhu Yuming listened, shook his head and said, "Go! Where to go! When we built the capital in the Song and Ming Dynasty, we specially chose this place because the terrain in the inner capital was the highest, and the more we went out, the lower the terrain became. Therefore, once the flood comes, if these people can't live in the city, they will be in a life-death situation!"

After Zhu Yuming finished speaking, he looked at the people around him and said with a smile, "Can't you see it now? This demon dragon Pudu Cihang is trying to force us all to die in the city!"

"This!" Zuo Qianhu couldn't help but be right.

Hearing that he and others could not retreat, Fu Yuechi, who stood aside, couldn't help grabbing the corner of his father's clothes and said desperately, "Dad, I can't swim!" What should I do then?"

Looking at the pale Fu Yuechi sisters, Qin Hui said with a blank face: "If the flood really rushes into the city, the speed and power of the flood must be very fierce. With such water, not to mention that you can't swim. Even if you are a fish, you will be stunned by the torrents in the flood. Moreover, there are a lot of debris in the city. If you are washed up by the flood, you will know the water, and it will be useless at that time.

"Ah! Then I'm not dead!" Hearing this, Fu Yuechi was scared to hide in his sister's arms like a little girl.

Qin Hui looked at everyone with ugly faces and smiled, "Your Majesty, let's make a deal. I can fly and take some people away. And in exchange, I want you to give me the treasures in the palace.

After hearing this, Zhu Yuming asked calmly, although there was a trace of anger in his eyes, "How many people can you take?"

Looking at Zhu Yuming's appearance, Qin Hui smiled and said, "We are just an equivalent exchange. As for how many people can be brought! Ha ha, this is hard to say! It mainly depends on your majesty's sincerity! If Your Majesty's sincerity is not enough, it will be easier for me to walk alone.

"You! You actually fell into the well!" Zhu Yuming trembled all over and never thought that Qin Hui, a loyal man in his heart, would say such a thing.

Looking at Zhu Yuming's appearance, Qin Hui, who didn't want to talk to these people, said indifferently, "Your Majesty, don't be angry. The reason why I came to Beijing this time is for the treasures in the palace. And the wealth and glory in your mouth is not worth mentioning at all. And there is no decent master in the palace now. I don't rob it. It's already very much for you!"

Zhu Yuming looked at Qin Hui's appearance and was so angry that he couldn't speak. But he also knew that his great worshipers had long been killed and injured. And his last fig leaf is the general in all directions. It has also turned into a four-phase shield in the sky. Now I can only rely on some ordinary soldiers, and these people can't take themselves out safely at all.

"Your Majesty, here's the sword!" At a cold moment, the old eunuch came to Zhu Yuming's eyes with a long box in his hand.

Zhu Yuming grabbed the box in the old eunuch's hand, and then took out a golden sword from it.

"This sword is called the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword, which is the treasure of my country." Zhu Yuming said and threw the sword to Qin Hui.

Qin Hui raised his hand and took it, and then drew out a sword.

"Ang!" The drawn sword did not make a sound like the ordinary sword, but made a deep dragon call.

Qin Hui looked at the sword in her hand and suddenly let go of the tip of the sword falling down to the ground.

"Sneer!" With a subtle sound, the falling sword, the whole body of the sword plunged into the bluestone ground, leaving only one hilt outside.

After Qin Hui pulled out the sword, he looked at the seven stars on the sword body and said, "Good sword! What a good sword. If I use my seven-star sword to collide with this one, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on in a round! And the seven-star power contained in this sword is higher than mine, and I can feel the power of Beidou even during the day! This sword is really tailor-made for me!"

Looking at Qin Hui, who couldn't put it down, Zhu Yuming asked directly, "Can you hold this sword to stop Pudu Cihang from causing flooding?"

After hearing this, Qin Hui was silent for a while before saying, "With this sword, I can break his scales, but I can't keep him. Because my flight is just the use of energy. It's the golden dragon that Pudu Cihang turned into today, but when I run, I still can't catch up with him. So if he fights guerrillas with me, the capital can't be preserved.

After hearing Qin Hui's words, Zhu Yuming looked disappointed, because he was really reluctant to give up the imperial city that had been operating for thousands of years.

Looking at Zhu Yuming, who was a little dazed, Qin Hui played the body of the sword and said, "For the sake of this sword, I can take three people out for you when the flood comes."

After hearing Qin Hui's words, Zhu Yuming immediately exclaimed: "Three people! No way! Absolutely not! This is the best baby in my palace. There are too few people to go out with only three people!"

Qin Hui looked at Zhu Yuming's appearance, patted his thigh and said, "It's already a lot!" Think about it, you are one, the queen is one, plus a prince, isn't this exactly three people?"

"This! This!" Zhu Yuming looked at Fu Tianqiu beside him and said hesitantly, "You have to bring a few ministers anyway!" Otherwise, I don't have a minister or a commoner, so I won't become a bare commander!"

When Qin Hui heard this, she said earnestly, "Your Majesty! If the palace is gone, it can be built. If the ministers are gone, they can be elected again. If the people are gone, they can be regenerated! As long as you don't die, are you afraid that no one is available?"

Fu Tianqiu, who was beside him, looked at the continuous heavy rain, looked at Zuo Qianhu and said firmly, "Your Majesty, please go with Lord Qin. As long as your majesty is safe, the death of us ministers is not regretful!"

After hearing Fu Tianqiu's words, Zuo Qianhu also knelt down on one knee and advised him, "Your Majesty, you are incompetent and willing to coexist with the city!"

Looking at everyone saying goodbye, Grandpa Zhao wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand and said crying, "Your Majesty, I know that you like lychee, but you eat too much lychee, so you still need to be moderate! The old slave can't serve you by your side anymore! You must take good care!"

With the farewell, Fu Yuechi looked at the smiling Qin Hui and said weakly, "Lord Qin! It's fate that we can get to know each other. Can you take us with you? Neither my sister nor I can water. When the flood comes, we will definitely die!"

"No!" Qin Hui opened his face and refused directly without thinking about it; "Life and death are destined. Since you have this disaster, you should do it according to heaven!"

Looking at Qin Hui's resolute appearance, Fu Yuechi whispered, "Lord Qin, we also have good things!" And it's no worse than this sword. We can exchange it!"

"Ah! This is different!" As soon as Qin Hui heard that there was something good, she immediately changed her expression and smiled, "It's a good saying that saving people's lives is better than building a seven-level buoy! Who can say for sure what is set on this day? I don't think you are people who have died early. I think it's because of the help of a noble person like me!"

Looking at Qin Hui, who had changed a lot before and after, Fu Tianqiu and others couldn't help feeling that their hearts were deeply hurt by Qin Hui's shamelessness.

"Say it! What a treasure!" Qin Hui stroked the body of the sword and asked with greedy eyes.

Fu Yuechi jumped back, jumped behind his sister, patted her on the shoulder and said, "That's it! I'll let you be my brother-in-law! My sister is born beautiful, which is definitely much better than that sword!"

"Moon pool!" Fu Qingfeng, who looked like Nie Xiaoqian, knocked off his sister's hand on his shoulder and complained, "When are you still messing around!"

"Sister! I'm only 17 years old and I don't want to die! Just marry him. As long as you marry him, he will definitely take us all out. Fu Yuechi shook his sister's arm and said unrelentingly.

"I will marry my sister to you and let you be my brother-in-law. So will you take us out?"

Listening to the words in her ear, Qin Hui smiled stiffly and replied, "I don't think it's good!"

Fu Yuechi's eyes widened and said in disbelief, "My sister is so beautiful, you still don't like it!" Do you have the heart to let her struggle to die in the flood?"

After thinking about it, Qin Hui said affirmatively, "Continence! Why can't you bear it! There are so many beautiful women in this city that I can't save them! Besides, what does it have to do with me if you die or not? If you don't deserve this sword now, I won't play with you."

After seeing that Qin Hui was really leaving, Fu Yuechi said incoherently, "My sister can give birth to a child for you. Can you have a broken sword?" If it really doesn't work, we will marry you together!"

Qin Hui looked at Fu Yuechi in a daze. After a long time, she shook her head and said, "You are crazy!"

Looking at his daughter, Fu Tianqiu sighed, "Lord Qin, do you really have no way to stop the flood? You should know that there are 500,000 ordinary people in this capital! With so many lives, I'm afraid that there will be no one who can survive after the flood retreats! If you can stop the flood, we are willing to offer all the treasures in this city with both hands.

"Stop the flood!" Qin Hui thought for a moment, and suddenly a flash of light appeared in her mind, a name that was about to be forgotten by herself.

"Yes! My uncle, the old demon of Montenegro, is powerful. If he can take action, there may be a glimmer of hope! How could I forget him!" Qin Hui, who remembered, suddenly realized and said.

"Black Mountain old demon!" Fu Tianqiu heard this and said strangely, "Who is he?" Can you help us?"

"Wait!" Qin Hui waved to the waiting crowd and then took out a red invitation. After taking out the invitation, Qin Hui shouted at him, "Auncle, are you there? I'm your cheap nephew Qin Hui! Are you there?"

With Qin Hui's shouting, a few minutes later, the invitation suddenly made a dull sound; "What a cheap nephew! What the hell are you doing, you bastard? Why didn't you come to see me after such a long time?

With the appearance of the name of the dead city, a cloudy wind blew around. After hearing the name, Fu Tianqiu and others couldn't help but take a few steps back. Because of the name, the voice appeared so unique again that it was only the dead city in hell.

With the gust of wind, the sky became darker.