In the big summer, the beacon and fire are connected to the city, and the surrounding seven-nation coalition forces are besieged, especially the iron cavalry in the north is the most fierce.
In the Great Xia Imperial City, the last Marquis Wu stood firm, dressed in battle clothes and stained with blood.
In the imperial city, the people are also desperate. The once glorious dynasty has collapsed overnight, and it will never turn over again.
When the Marquis of Triumph could not triumph, the immortal dynasty also came to an end.
In the city, the contemporary Marquis of Triumph looked in the direction of Shili Fenglin, and was silent for a long time.
In the end, he still didn't make a move.
In Shili Fenglin, Guigui, who had just finished sweeping the tomb of his eldest grandson, looked up at his father and said, "Daddy, I want to eat candied haws."
Ning Chen heard the words, nodded lightly, and said, "Okay, Daddy will take you to buy it."
The two set off and walked towards the imperial city together.
In the Daxia Imperial City, the city gates are closed, and the seven kingdoms are besieging the city. In front of the northern city gate, there are 50,000 iron cavalry of the northern herdsmen.
At this time, outside the North City Gate, two figures, one big and one small, walked towards them. Their unhurried steps seemed incompatible with this life and death war.
In front of the 50,000 iron cavalry, a general in green armor frowned when he saw the person coming.
"Bring a bow."
General Qingjia opened his mouth and said coldly.
"Yes!"
A soldier offered a stiff bow and took a quiver.
General Qingjia bent his bow, his hard bow was full of bows, and the arrows shot out of the air.
The arrows of the warriors are magnificent, and when the arrows pass, the dust and sand are rolled up, like a hurricane, shocking the world.
The 50,000 cavalry watched the arrow on the ground with excitement in their eyes.
However, the gaze of Fifty Thousand Northern Boys changed accordingly.
The shocking arrow, when approaching two figures, one big and one small, in the distance, dissipated directly, and the dust and sand scattered all over the sky, without causing any waves.
In an astonishing scene, the 50,000 iron cavalry was shocked. Their general and the Duke of Triumph of Daxia became the strongest warriors in the land of Shenzhou. With one arrow, they could not touch the young man's body.
Under the north gate of Daxia Imperial City, Ning Chen led Guigui to walk there, looking at the closed gate in front of him, his footsteps still did not stop.
Under the two of them, floating clouds gathered, soared up from the clouds, and walked to the city.
"Ho!"
The Marquis of Triumph recovered from the shock and saluted respectfully.
"Gui Gui wants to eat candied haws, so annoying."
Ning Chen opened his mouth and apologized.
Marquis Kaixuan looked at the little boy next to Marquis Zhiming, hesitated for a moment, then moved his eyes and said respectfully, "Also ask Marquis to take action to save Daxia from danger."
Ning Chen turned around, looked at the Seven-Nation Allied Forces below the Great Xia Imperial City, and said calmly, "Back then, I also encountered the same situation, but this time is different. Today's Great Xia is too rotten."
When the Duke of Triumph heard the words, there was a look of despair in his eyes.
"Guarding Daxia is the responsibility of Marquis Wu, Marquis of Triumph, it's up to you."
Ning Chen said something that seemed irresponsible, and immediately walked down with Guigui.
The Daxia Imperial City is now desolate and unusually desolate. The destruction of Daxia is imminent, and the people are extremely panicked. Not to mention the sale of sugar gourds, some common grain shops on both sides of the street have closed.
The war has changed too much, the once prosperous dynasty has completely fallen into the flames of war, and even the last imperial city is not at risk.
Prosperity must decline, it is an eternal truth, and the inheritance of Daxia to this day is already an incredible miracle.
Perhaps it was the reward of Zhiming and others for saving the world. God allowed Daxia to pass on to this day. However, this glory has finally come to an end.
In the desolate Daxia Imperial City, Ning Chen and Guigui walked all over the streets, but they couldn't find a stall selling candied haws. They couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"This old man, do you know any place that sells candied haws?"
Ning Chen grabbed an old man who was walking in a hurry and asked.
The old man stopped, looked at the two in front of him, and said impatiently, "It's all over the place, how can anyone sell this thing."
"Old man, forgive me, the child wants to eat. As a parent, I always don't want to wrong the child." Ning Chen said with an apologetic expression on his face.
The old man sighed and said, "Come with me."
After speaking, the old man led the way and walked towards the end of the street.
Ning Chen led Guigui to follow, and in front of a simple house at the end of the street, the three stopped.
The old man pushed open the door, walked to the stove, lit dry wood, put some sugar into the pot, and started to boil the soup.
Ning Chen stood aside, watching and studying carefully, he knew that perhaps for a long time to come, there would be no sugar haws available in this city.
After a while, the old man boiled the candy, put on a few hawthorns, dipped them in the sugar juice, and made a bunch of candied haws.
Ning Chen and Guigui were lucky. The old man they met used to sell candied haws and candy people for a living, and they were easy to do.
"Thank you old man."
Ning Chen took the candied gourd, thanked him, and handed the candied gourd to Guigui.
"Thank you dad."
Guigui's little face showed a happy smile, and he ate the candied haws.
"Young man, go home soon, this world is in chaos, don't run around outside." The old man looked at the white-haired young man in front of him and sighed.
"Well, we'll go back in a while." Ning Chen nodded.
On the side, Gui Gui was happily eating candied haws, and his little face was full of contentment.
The old man's expression became more complicated when he saw the smile on the child's face in front of him.
"God has no eyes. After a few good days, we fought again. Maybe, in a few days, we will all become slaves to the subjugation of the country."
The old man sighed again, how could it be so bitter these days.
Ning Chen was silent and did not answer.
Not long after, Guigui finished eating the candied haws, Ning Chen thanked the old man again, and immediately left with Guigui.
In the desolate street, pedestrians are almost invisible, and occasionally there are one or two people, and they are in a hurry, and they dare not stay outside.
The familiar situation is exactly the same as when Daxia was besieged, the difference is that the times have changed.
Outside the Great Xia Imperial City, the coalition forces of the seven kingdoms have already begun to attack the city. On the city, the Great Xia Imperial Army headed by the Marquis of Triumph guards the city behind them with all their strength. For the sake of faith, they would rather die than retreat.
In the city, Ning Chen led Guigui and walked silently without saying a word.
Guigui seemed to sense his father's mood, and obediently didn't bother to speak.
Just when Daxia was dying, Daxia Dongfang, in the imperial city that had been completely abandoned, a beautiful shadow in white came, and a blue silk had already turned white.
After a lapse of thousands of years, Mu Chengxue came back again, but everything has changed.
Incarnation is too high, Mu Chengxue's eyes can no longer see a trace of the fluctuation of human emotions, every step, frost everywhere.
Mu Chengxue returned, in the northern polar region, in Tianyin Pavilion, Tianyin Pavilion Master opened his eyes, got up and looked east.
Mu Chengxue is back.
God willing. In this era, he and she went back to the beginning of everything, only, this time, will the result be different