Douluo's first sword

Chapter 255 The Past and Sudden Changes [Second Update!Ask for a subscription and ask for a monthly pass]

"I have made up my mind to attack the Spirit Hall and rescue Fang Xuan!"

The moment these ambitious words came out, everyone above the main hall was shocked, and everyone could clearly feel the firm determination of His Majesty the Emperor.

"As ordered!"

Ning Fengzhi, Dugu Bo, Prince Xuexing, etc., the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Empire's Iron Army united together to discuss ways to save Fang Xuan.

For this expedition, the Heaven Dou Empire dispatched a total of [-] troops, plus thousands of soul masters from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. In terms of numbers, the Spirit Hall is hard to match.

However, the Wuhun Palace has stood on the Douluo Continent for hundreds of years without falling down, relying not on ordinary troops, but on the most powerful army of soul masters on the mainland.

In fact, most of the soul master resources on Douluo Continent are controlled by the Spirit Hall.

So in this battle, although the Heaven Dou Empire has the advantage in terms of numbers, in fact, the Wuhun Palace has the advantage and the chance of winning is greater. After all, the spirit masters of the Wuhun Palace are extremely powerful, and the venue for the public trial is in the Pope's Palace It can be said that they are waiting for work with ease, waiting for everyone to fall into the trap.

Aiming at the method of saving Fang Xuan, Emperor Xue Ye, together with Ning Fengzhi and others, began to discuss seriously in the battle conference room.

"The purpose of our trip is not to fight to the death with the Spirit Hall, but to rescue Fang Xuan, so my army doesn't have to love fighting, as long as Fang Xuan is rescued, it is our victory."

Ning Fengzhi acted as the military adviser and commander, and began to formulate battle plans and marching routes.

"Fang Xuan's public trial is less than ten days away. It will take at least half a month to rush from Tiandou to Wuhun City. Is there still time?!" Dugu Bo frowned.

"I know a shortcut to Wuhun City, which can save a week's time."

Sword Douluo Chen stood with his hands behind his back, and said quietly: "However, this shortcut is located among the mountains, and it is relatively rugged, so it is not suitable for large troops to pass."

"Then we can select the elite troops, set off first, shorten the time, and let the big troops come back!" Ning Fengzhi said.

At this moment, in the combat conference room, everyone turned their attention to the majestic man in the golden dragon robe, waiting for the final order from His Majesty the Emperor.

"Tomorrow morning, let's go!"

Emperor Xue Ye stood up, scanned the crowd calmly, and made a final decision!

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Everyone has serious expressions, and they are all ready for a big battle.

"Squeak..."

With a sound, the door of the conference room was suddenly opened, and a gentle figure walked in.

Dressed in white clothes, spotless, handsome golden hair, straight and slender body, on that handsome face, there is always a confident and gentle smile.

It was the prince "Xue Qinghe"!

"Uh, Qinghe? Why are you here?"

Seeing the person coming, Emperor Xue Ye was startled, feeling puzzled.

"Father, I have something very important to report to "you"!"

Xue Qinghe stood with one hand behind his back, and smiled lightly, the word "you" was bitten very hard, and the people in the room were all the top figures in the world, so they naturally understood the meaning behind His Highness the Crown Prince's words.

"Your Majesty the Emperor and Your Highness the Crown Prince, let's talk, let's take our leave first."

Ning Fengzhi, Dugu Bo and others left one after another, leaving a separate space for the father and son.

Soon, only Emperor Xue Ye and Xue Qinghe and his son were left in the huge meeting room. The two of them stayed silent for a while without anyone making an agreement first, and the room was completely silent.

Emperor Xue Ye stood in front of the window sill with his hands behind his back, overlooking the north from the window on the third floor, the north of Tiandou City, where Fang Xuan used to live alone, and spent more than ten years in that dilapidated thatched cottage .

He looked melancholy, as if recalling some past events, sighed faintly, and finally said: "Qinghe, I know your reason for coming, but I... owe your brother too much."

Xue Qinghe's eyes were as calm as water, and he said quietly: "Father, I remember that day three years ago, you were standing in this room like today, standing in front of the window sill, and also looking at the north... I I still remember that the weather was a bit cloudy that day!"

Hearing this, Emperor Xue Ye trembled, turned around suddenly, stared at Xue Qinghe who was smiling behind him with disbelief, and said in a daze: "You, what did you say?!"

Xue Qinghe... No!

It should be Qian Renxue, calmly staring at Emperor Xue Ye, with a mysterious light shining in her clear eyes, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a row of somewhat stern teeth, and said: "How could I have such a son..."

"How...how did you know this?!" Emperor Xue Ye's pupils trembled violently, he staggered back four or five steps, slammed into the wall, and looked at Qian Qian with shocked and panicked eyes. Renxue.

That kind of expression seemed to hide the deepest and most feared secret in my heart, as if it was revealed all of a sudden, and I panicked!

"'Qin Zhong' asked me to say hello!" Qian Renxue continued.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is..." Emperor Xue Ye suddenly realized, dense cold sweat oozed from his forehead, he suddenly collapsed and sat on the ground.

Regret, annoyance, pain and guilt, all kinds of complex emotions gradually covered that vicissitudes of face, making Xue Ye, who was already over fifty years old, look older, as if he had aged more than 20 years.

Emperor Xue Ye gritted his teeth and said, "So he is your man!!"

Qian Renxue remained calm: "But it was not me who gave him that order, but you, my dear father!"

Emperor Xue Ye smiled miserably, sitting on the ground alone, looking a bit lost.

"You are not wrong! You will never be wrong!"

"Because you are the supreme king of this country."

"And now, you just need to eradicate all the "huge hidden dangers" that may threaten this country in the future."

Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes, calmly stared at the vicissitudes of the snowy night, and hinted: "Since you have already made a choice, please stick to it to the end!"

Emperor Xue Ye remained silent, and the room gradually fell into dead silence.

……

In the early morning of the next day, this was the date for the departure of the army that had been discussed yesterday.

Ning Fengzhi, Dugu Bo and the others led the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the elite army of the Empire respectively, and they were waiting for His Majesty's departure order.

However, for unknown reasons, Emperor Xue Ye has not shown up for a long time.

Everyone waited until noon, when finally Emperor Xue Ye's order was delivered from the palace.

However, this is not the departure order of the army.

But... three undefeatable decrees!

First, give up the rescue of Fang Xuan and disband the assembled army!

Second, cancel Fang Xuan's marriage to Qibao Liulizong!

Third, expel Fang Xuan from the Heaven Dou Empire!

World uproar!

　This chapter has to be read in conjunction with the first ten chapters at the beginning... It can be regarded as a foreshadowing that has been buried for a long time.

　　

　

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