V2.Chapter 205

"The country is broken and the mountains and rivers exist, but there are monsters rampant in the world, and the people are in dire straits. I don't know how many thieves will take advantage of the situation to disturb the world. The disaster is worse than the monsters. Fu is lamenting, I don't know how many people will die in this catastrophe ..."

Fu Tianchou's temples were like frost, and he sighed deeply.

"hehe......"

Guo Jia smiled indifferently, and said, "If Nan Chen is still there, Master Fu can command the soldiers and horses of the whole country and wipe out the demons in the world?"

After being silent for a while, Fu Tianchou shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I have more heart, but not enough strength."

The monsters and ghosts in the world all have powerful powers beyond ordinary people's imagination. Even a warrior like Zuo Zhixiong who has practiced martial arts to the peak would have to pay a heavy price to kill monsters with flesh and blood.

Ordinary soldiers, even if there are millions of them, can't stop the fierce and terrifying magic skills of the big monster, and they will inevitably become blood in the mouth of the monster.

Guo Jia smiled lightly and said: "The time when the demons attack the seven evil spirits is just around the corner. The fall of the Chen Kingdom and the catastrophe of the common people are destined, but the dawn of hope will eventually appear after the darkness. Only with the prosperity of the Han Dynasty, Only then can the group of demons be wiped out, and a peaceful and prosperous world will be opened, Mr. Fu is a rare loyal minister and righteous man, and also a hero in the world, don't you know the general trend of the world?"

Being able to hold the power of a country's soldiers and horses, he can be called the general of a country, and naturally has its own advantages.

Fu Tianchou is loyal, but he is not a dull person. Hearing the solicitation in Guo Jia's words, his mind moved slightly, but he was hesitating.

"Master Fu, how about watching the soldiers of the great Han? Can you protect the common people?"

"Fu has been a soldier for half his life, and he has never experienced such an elite soldier. Every one is worth a hundred. These three thousand soldiers are unstoppable..."

Fu Tianqiu gave the most pertinent evaluation of the three thousand soldiers of the Han Dynasty who took over the capital of Southern Chen Dynasty. Looking back on Guo Jia's words, he felt that the words were subtle and righteous, and his heart suddenly became clear:

"To protect the common people in the world, we need a strong force!"

"Nan Chen is decayed, the king is incompetent, and his officials are incompetent. They are destined to be eliminated in the catastrophe. Only the Supreme Emperor, who rules the Han Dynasty, can create a peaceful and prosperous world..."

Thinking of this, Fu Tianchou no longer hesitated, flicked his sleeves, bowed solemnly, and said: "If Mr. Feng Xiao wakes up, Fu will almost mistake himself, and is willing to surrender to a big man!"

"Please! With the help of the Lord, Your Majesty is like a tiger with wings added to his wings. How can we eliminate the demons in the world!? This is really a blessing for the world!"

Guo Jia took a few steps forward, helped Fu Tianchou up, and said with a smile, "Mr. Fu's family is well, they are all in the city."

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Nan Chen, Imperial Palace.

Vermilion fine lacquer, carved red sandalwood, ridge beasts take off, and prosperous pavilions.

The empress of the Southern Chen Dynasty was devoured by Cihang Pudu, and all the officials in the court were wiped out. Many of the court ladies and eunuchs in the palace fled away, and the rest knelt by the roadside in fear and trembling.

Amidst the prosperity, there is a strange desolation and silence.

Fu Qingfeng and his younger sister Fu Yuechi were waiting anxiously in the Nanchen Palace.

Compared to her elder sister Fu Qingfeng who sat upright and quiet, her younger sister Fu Yuechi's personality was out of character, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and she asked softly, "Sister, is the real dragon above the royal city real?"

Fu Qingfeng sighed softly, and said: "The country is about to perish, evildoers run amok, my father was wronged and imprisoned, you and I accompany each other, along the way, how many monsters have I met. That real dragon..."

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the real dragon soaring into the sky during the day, and the majestic and heroic figure on the dragon's back.

The supreme human emperor recorded in the ancient books, when he ascended the heights, all the people surrendered, I'm afraid it was nothing more than that?

Fu Yuechi stuck out his clove tongue, and said in a low voice: "There are rumors in the palace that the Supreme One came riding a dragon, with unparalleled majesty, I'm afraid it's the immortal emperor who descended from the fairy palace, if I can meet him once, that would be great." ..."

"I also want to... His Majesty is in charge of Nanchen Wangdu, and the state affairs are busy, so how can you and I see it? I hope my father will be fine..."

The two sisters are both cardamom youths, and they always admire heroes. Fu Qingfeng also has some expectations in his heart, but he doesn't say much when the words come to his lips.

While they were talking, the two women suddenly heard a dark and sharp cry: "The holy driver enters the palace, and the idle ones stay away!"

tread! tread! tread!

A group of majestic and capable soldiers with iron armor clattered, armed with spears and halberds, stepped into the Nanchen Palace with murderous aura, and the Nanchen eunuch and the maids bowed down loudly, touching their foreheads to the ground, and shouted respectfully:

"I wish the Holy Emperor a long and boundless life!"

"I wish the Holy Emperor a long and boundless life!"

The two sisters of the Fu family were also shocked.

Before the new supreme emperor stepped into the palace, there were iron-blooded warriors to clear the way, and an indescribable majesty had already spread.

The Nanchen Palace seemed to have become the palace of the Emperor of Heaven, making the heaven and the earth submit. The eunuchs and maids in the palace did not even dare to breathe, shouting long live.

The profound majesty and majesty that makes people tremble deep in the soul, the supreme man is about to enter the palace!

Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi clutched the corners of their skirts nervously, their hearts pounding.

Um?

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the imperial palace, Liu Hao saw two women standing tall and graceful on the white jade steps. He thought they were the beauties of Empress Nan Chen's harem, but he was rather surprised.

Fu Qingfeng—84 force, 78 intelligence, 57 politics, 43 leadership, and 100 charm!

Special skills, national beauty: everyone is a lady, dignified and beautiful.

Fu Qingfeng's charm +2!

Fu Yuechi—Strength 81, Intelligence 74, Politics 44, Leadership 36, Charm 101!

Special skill, heavenly fragrance: Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it is naturally carved.

Fu Yuechi's charm +2!

Note: [The friendship between the two sisters is very strong. If they serve a husband together, a hidden reward will be triggered. Each random attribute will be increased by 5 points, and the specified attribute of the husband will be increased by 1 point! 】

"Aren't Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi the two daughters of Fu Tianchou in the story of A Chinese Girl?"

Liu Hao's footsteps paused slightly, and a strange look flashed across his eyes.

The two sisters of the Fu family prostrated themselves, and the huge Nanchen Palace seemed to lose color because of the two sisters.

Elder sister Fu Qingfeng's skin is white and tender, her nose is straight, her eyebrows are willow and her eyes are almond-shaped, her expression is like autumn water, she looks dignified and grand.

The younger sister on the right, Fu Yuechi, is slender and slender, with goose fat face, cherry lips, and ink-painted eyebrows, full of aura, pure and moving.

"Fu Tianchou, a bad old man, how did he give birth to such a beautiful pair of sisters..."

Liu Hao couldn't help complaining in his heart. ....