Chapter 1482
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Hot heart, hot eyes!
In the vast land of Shenzhou, when the young leader of the great summer, holding a gun and clenching his fist, declared his empire to the world, the whole country was silent.
Countless Xia people, looking at the sky above, the mountains and seas that occupy the whole line of sight, as well as the flashing light and shadow scene on the scroll, clenched their fists, their bodies trembled slightly, their hearts surged, and they beat like thunder!
For the whole people of Daxia, before the will of heaven, Zhao Yu, the emperor's robe flying, was the God of the whole country.
It is Zhao Yu's way to protect his people, so even in the face of heaven, the young emperor will fight for it!
"Mother, did you cry?"
In the summer Hall of the White Emperor Palace in the capital city, a clear and caring voice sounded, followed by two eyes of concern from the front.
Then rouge, who was sitting quietly outside the summer palace hall, took his eyes back from the mountain and sea picture scroll above. He looked down at the two little guys who looked up slightly and looked worried. With a smile, she opened her mouth and said:
"my mother's tears can't stop."
After the gentle response, the tears on the Rouge's pretty face were even more like a spring. The source of the tears was a pair of hot eyes.
In front of the summer palace, the rouge of the mother's instrument in the world on weekdays did not lift her hand to wipe off the tears, but allowed it to continue to fall. Then the tears turned into crystal clear pearls one after another, and fell to the ground.
The next breath, the two little guys who were sitting on the front steps got up and ran back together. Then they plunged into the Rouge's arms, and the voice came out:
"after mother, my father said that every tear of yours is the most precious jewel in the world. You can't cry, you can't cry."
After saying that, in Rouge's arms, a little taller Weiyang stood on tiptoe and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears of the woman in front of him. He also blew with great pain.
Looking at her daughter's clever appearance, the smile on her Rouge face was even more serious. Then she put out her hand and touched the heads of her son and daughter in front of her. The voice then came out:
"then don't tell your father, or when he comes back from the front line, he will scold his mother."
As soon as this was said, Wei Yang's small head was shaking like a rattle drum, and his small body was upright. He held his head high and said:
"mother, don't worry. I'm absolutely tight lipped."
When the voice dropped, the sculpted jade turned her head and looked at a man beside him with a slight frown. He looked at the boy who looked like a little adult. He just wanted to open his mouth, but he listened to the latter's serious inquiry and then came out:
"mother, why are you crying
In this clear inquiry, there was full seriousness. Then Rouge slowly put away the smile on her face, raised her head and continued to look at Tianwei and Diwei's frantic response to the roaring mountain and sea picture scroll:
"the reason why my mother cried was that my mother was like you, like all the men, women, old and young outside, who were the people of Xia Dynasty Heart, blazing eyes
"Hot heart, blazing eyes!"
This short sentence, from the rouge mouth, seems to have a kind of heaven and earth great power, began to reverberate in the hearts of all the great Xia people.
Later, at the Taiping ruins of the capital city, a large Xia people, male and female, old and young, spontaneously gathered here, holding their left hands high.
At the same time, in the whole Shenjing City, Guangzhou wide area city, Chuzhou Qiushui City, Guizhou Fengcheng, and so on, in every city, every village, and even every small family, there are countless people who, like Zhao Yu, who stood before the will of heaven, hold their left hand high above their heads and point to the nine heavens.
If you look at the whole summer from the sky, you will see a picture that is never seen before!
On every inch of the land of mountains and rivers in summer, from the old man with white hair to the child who has just learned to run, they all hold up their hands and stand upright.
With their burning hearts and burning eyes, they fixed their eyes on the young emperors above. They were not broad, but they carried the whole country and the backs of millions of people. Their eyes were respectful and their faces were devout.
In the vast land of Shenzhou, there has never been such a close association between all the people's will, their emotions and their ideas, and then they support their own emperors in silence.
After that, among the countless people who clenched their fists and raised the sky, they did not know who was the first to open their mouth and let out a roar:
"long live your majesty, glory in the summer!"
The roar was like the first flash of lightning that ignited the whole sky and completely detonated the vast land of China. Then, countless people raised their heads to the sky at almost the same time:
"long live your majesty, glory in the summer!
"Long live your majesty, glory of summer!"
The sound of long live, after merging into one place, directly turned into an unprecedented sound and roar, almost overturning the whole sky. At the same time, it also clearly told the way of heaven, the cry of tiny creatures like mole ants.Bursts of roar, into the infinite iron will and belongs to the summer fireworks, rolling into the sky, not only rushed to the top of the mountain and sea picture volume, but also sounded countless miles away in Daiyu Xiandao cliff sea, clear into everyone's ears.
"What kind of sound is this? Why is it difficult to suppress even the voice of the way of heaven?"
A startled murmur came out of the monks' mouths in the mysterious place, and then the shouts of these people became louder and louder, just like countless people roaring in their ears. Then a sect elder looked at each other and subconsciously exclaimed:
"is this voice, is it from the country named Daxia Come on
Before the words fall, the Huang Huang Emperor's voice, which belongs to Zhao Yu, rolls out like a torrent:
"can you hear the whirling roar back and forth? This is the cry of my people. It comes from the people of Xia who disdain to care about life and death. Listen, the voice is so powerful and earth shaking
The voice of the young emperor is as steady as ever, but if you listen carefully, you will find that the emperor's voice is filled with infinite generosity.
At the same time, the roar of the mountain and sea behind Zhao Yu was even louder than that of the mountain and sea painting. Then a milky white smoke and fire rose from every inch of the mountains and rivers in the picture scroll and gathered together.
With laughter, weeping and the joy and anger of the whole country of the great Xia Dynasty, all of them gathered together and rushed into Zhao Yuna's high left fist, as if plating a layer of milky flame on the fist of the young emperor.
"Naturally, my people are different from other creatures. The way of heaven is merciless, but people have feelings.
"I'm not alone. A trillion people are behind me. How can I be afraid of it?"
After a vast emperor's voice ran through the heaven and earth, Zhao Yu general clenched his left fist, smashed it down, and blew on the God of war's spear in front of him.
In the next moment, the frost on the scarlet spear broke and spread out!
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Hot heart, hot eyes!
In the vast land of Shenzhou, when the young leader of the great summer, holding a gun and clenching his fist, declared his empire to the world, the whole country was silent.
Countless Xia people, looking at the sky above, the mountains and seas that occupy the whole line of sight, as well as the flashing light and shadow scene on the scroll, clenched their fists, their bodies trembled slightly, their hearts surged, and they beat like thunder!
For the whole people of Daxia, before the will of heaven, Zhao Yu, the emperor's robe flying, was the God of the whole country.
It is Zhao Yu's way to protect his people, so even in the face of heaven, the young emperor will fight for it!
"Mother, did you cry?"
In the summer Hall of the White Emperor Palace in the capital city, a clear and caring voice sounded, followed by two eyes of concern from the front.
Then rouge, who was sitting quietly outside the summer palace hall, took his eyes back from the mountain and sea picture scroll above. He looked down at the two little guys who looked up slightly and looked worried. With a smile, she opened her mouth and said:
"my mother's tears can't stop."
After the gentle response, the tears on the Rouge's pretty face were even more like a spring. The source of the tears was a pair of hot eyes.
In front of the summer palace, the rouge of the mother's instrument in the world on weekdays did not lift her hand to wipe off the tears, but allowed it to continue to fall. Then the tears turned into crystal clear pearls one after another, and fell to the ground.
The next breath, the two little guys who were sitting on the front steps got up and ran back together. Then they plunged into the Rouge's arms, and the voice came out:
"after mother, my father said that every tear of yours is the most precious jewel in the world. You can't cry, you can't cry."
After saying that, in Rouge's arms, a little taller Weiyang stood on tiptoe and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears of the woman in front of him. He also blew with great pain.
Looking at her daughter's clever appearance, the smile on her Rouge face was even more serious. Then she put out her hand and touched the heads of her son and daughter in front of her. The voice then came out:
"then don't tell your father, or when he comes back from the front line, he will scold his mother."
As soon as this was said, Wei Yang's small head was shaking like a rattle drum, and his small body was upright. He held his head high and said:
"mother, don't worry. I'm absolutely tight lipped."
When the voice dropped, the sculpted jade turned her head and looked at a man beside him with a slight frown. He looked at the boy who looked like a little adult. He just wanted to open his mouth, but he listened to the latter's serious inquiry and then came out:
"mother, why are you crying
In this clear inquiry, there was full seriousness. Then Rouge slowly put away the smile on her face, raised her head and continued to look at Tianwei and Diwei's frantic response to the roaring mountain and sea picture scroll:
"the reason why my mother cried was that my mother was like you, like all the men, women, old and young outside, who were the people of Xia Dynasty Heart, blazing eyes
"Hot heart, blazing eyes!"
This short sentence, from the rouge mouth, seems to have a kind of heaven and earth great power, began to reverberate in the hearts of all the great Xia people.
Later, at the Taiping ruins of the capital city, a large Xia people, male and female, old and young, spontaneously gathered here, holding their left hands high.
At the same time, in the whole Shenjing City, Guangzhou wide area city, Chuzhou Qiushui City, Guizhou Fengcheng, and so on, in every city, every village, and even every small family, there are countless people who, like Zhao Yu, who stood before the will of heaven, hold their left hand high above their heads and point to the nine heavens.
If you look at the whole summer from the sky, you will see a picture that is never seen before!
On every inch of the land of mountains and rivers in summer, from the old man with white hair to the child who has just learned to run, they all hold up their hands and stand upright.
With their burning hearts and burning eyes, they fixed their eyes on the young emperors above. They were not broad, but they carried the whole country and the backs of millions of people. Their eyes were respectful and their faces were devout.
In the vast land of Shenzhou, there has never been such a close association between all the people's will, their emotions and their ideas, and then they support their own emperors in silence.
After that, among the countless people who clenched their fists and raised the sky, they did not know who was the first to open their mouth and let out a roar:
"long live your majesty, glory in the summer!"
The roar was like the first flash of lightning that ignited the whole sky and completely detonated the vast land of China. Then, countless people raised their heads to the sky at almost the same time:
"long live your majesty, glory in the summer!
"Long live your majesty, glory of summer!"
The sound of long live, after merging into one place, directly turned into an unprecedented sound and roar, almost overturning the whole sky. At the same time, it also clearly told the way of heaven, the cry of tiny creatures like mole ants.Bursts of roar, into the infinite iron will and belongs to the summer fireworks, rolling into the sky, not only rushed to the top of the mountain and sea picture volume, but also sounded countless miles away in Daiyu Xiandao cliff sea, clear into everyone's ears.
"What kind of sound is this? Why is it difficult to suppress even the voice of the way of heaven?"
A startled murmur came out of the monks' mouths in the mysterious place, and then the shouts of these people became louder and louder, just like countless people roaring in their ears. Then a sect elder looked at each other and subconsciously exclaimed:
"is this voice, is it from the country named Daxia Come on
Before the words fall, the Huang Huang Emperor's voice, which belongs to Zhao Yu, rolls out like a torrent:
"can you hear the whirling roar back and forth? This is the cry of my people. It comes from the people of Xia who disdain to care about life and death. Listen, the voice is so powerful and earth shaking
The voice of the young emperor is as steady as ever, but if you listen carefully, you will find that the emperor's voice is filled with infinite generosity.
At the same time, the roar of the mountain and sea behind Zhao Yu was even louder than that of the mountain and sea painting. Then a milky white smoke and fire rose from every inch of the mountains and rivers in the picture scroll and gathered together.
With laughter, weeping and the joy and anger of the whole country of the great Xia Dynasty, all of them gathered together and rushed into Zhao Yuna's high left fist, as if plating a layer of milky flame on the fist of the young emperor.
"Naturally, my people are different from other creatures. The way of heaven is merciless, but people have feelings.
"I'm not alone. A trillion people are behind me. How can I be afraid of it?"
After a vast emperor's voice ran through the heaven and earth, Zhao Yu general clenched his left fist, smashed it down, and blew on the God of war's spear in front of him.
In the next moment, the frost on the scarlet spear broke and spread out!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Hot heart, hot eyes! In the vast land of Shenzhou, when the young leader of the great summer, holding a gun and clenching his fist, declared his empire to the world, the whole country was silent. Countless Xia people, looking at the sky above, the mountains and seas that occupy the whole line of sight, as well as the flashing light and shadow scene on the scroll, clenched their fists, their bodies trembled slightly, their hearts surged, and they beat like thunder! For the whole people of Daxia, before the will of heaven, Zhao Yu, the emperor's robe flying, was the God of the whole country. It is Zhao Yu's way to protect his people, so even in the face of heaven, the young emperor will fight for it! "Mother, did you cry?" In the summer Hall of the White Emperor Palace in the capital city, a clear and caring voice sounded, followed by two eyes of concern from the front. Then rouge, who was sitting quietly outside the summer palace hall, took his eyes back from the mountain and sea picture scroll above. He looked down at the two little guys who looked up slightly and looked worried. With a smile, she opened her mouth and said: "my mother's tears can't stop." After the gentle response, the tears on the Rouge's pretty face were even more like a spring. The source of the tears was a pair of hot eyes. In front of the summer palace, the rouge of the mother's instrument in the world on weekdays did not lift her hand to wipe off the tears, but allowed it to continue to fall. Then the tears turned into crystal clear pearls one after another, and fell to the ground. The next breath, the two little guys who were sitting on the front steps got up and ran back together. Then they plunged into the Rouge's arms, and the voice came out: "after mother, my father said that every tear of yours is the most precious jewel in the world. You can't cry, you can't cry." After saying that, in Rouge's arms, a little taller Weiyang stood on tiptoe and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears of the woman in front of him. He also blew with great pain. Looking at her daughter's clever appearance, the smile on her Rouge face was even more serious. Then she put out her hand and touched the heads of her son and daughter in front of her. The voice then came out: "then don't tell your father, or when he comes back from the front line, he will scold his mother." As soon as this was said, Wei Yang's small head was shaking like a rattle drum, and his small body was upright. He held his head high and said: "mother, don't worry. I'm absolutely tight lipped." When the voice dropped, the sculpted jade turned her head and looked at a man beside him with a slight frown. He looked at the boy who looked like a little adult. He just wanted to open his mouth, but he listened to the latter's serious inquiry and then came out: "mother, why are you crying In this clear inquiry, there was full seriousness. Then Rouge slowly put away the smile on her face, raised her head and continued to look at Tianwei and Diwei's frantic response to the roaring mountain and sea picture scroll: "the reason why my mother cried was that my mother was like you, like all the men, women, old and young outside, who were the people of Xia Dynasty Heart, blazing eyes "Hot heart, blazing eyes!" This short sentence, from the rouge mouth, seems to have a kind of heaven and earth great power, began to reverberate in the hearts of all the great Xia people. Later, at the Taiping ruins of the capital city, a large Xia people, male and female, old and young, spontaneously gathered here, holding their left hands high. At the same time, in the whole Shenjing City, Guangzhou wide area city, Chuzhou Qiushui City, Guizhou Fengcheng, and so on, in every city, every village, and even every small family, there are countless people who, like Zhao Yu, who stood before the will of heaven, hold their left hand high above their heads and point to the nine heavens. If you look at the whole summer from the sky, you will see a picture that is never seen before! On every inch of the land of mountains and rivers in summer, from the old man with white hair to the child who has just learned to run, they all hold up their hands and stand upright. With their burning hearts and burning eyes, they fixed their eyes on the young emperors above. They were not broad, but they carried the whole country and the backs of millions of people. Their eyes were respectful and their faces were devout. In the vast land of Shenzhou, there has never been such a close association between all the people's will, their emotions and their ideas, and then they support their own emperors in silence. After that, among the countless people who clenched their fists and raised the sky, they did not know who was the first to open their mouth and let out a roar: "long live your majesty, glory in the summer!" The roar was like the first flash of lightning that ignited the whole sky and completely detonated the vast land of China. Then, countless people raised their heads to the sky at almost the same time: "long live your majesty, glory in the summer! "Long live your majesty, glory of summer!" The sound of long live, after merging into one place, directly turned into an unprecedented sound and roar, almost overturning the whole sky. At the same time, it also clearly told the way of heaven, the cry of tiny creatures like mole ants.Bursts of roar, into the infinite iron will and belongs to the summer fireworks, rolling into the sky, not only rushed to the top of the mountain and sea picture volume, but also sounded countless miles away in Daiyu Xiandao cliff sea, clear into everyone's ears. "What kind of sound is this? Why is it difficult to suppress even the voice of the way of heaven?" A startled murmur came out of the monks' mouths in the mysterious place, and then the shouts of these people became louder and louder, just like countless people roaring in their ears. Then a sect elder looked at each other and subconsciously exclaimed: "is this voice, is it from the country named Daxia Come on Before the words fall, the Huang Huang Emperor's voice, which belongs to Zhao Yu, rolls out like a torrent: "can you hear the whirling roar back and forth? This is the cry of my people. It comes from the people of Xia who disdain to care about life and death. Listen, the voice is so powerful and earth shaking The voice of the young emperor is as steady as ever, but if you listen carefully, you will find that the emperor's voice is filled with infinite generosity. At the same time, the roar of the mountain and sea behind Zhao Yu was even louder than that of the mountain and sea painting. Then a milky white smoke and fire rose from every inch of the mountains and rivers in the picture scroll and gathered together. With laughter, weeping and the joy and anger of the whole country of the great Xia Dynasty, all of them gathered together and rushed into Zhao Yuna's high left fist, as if plating a layer of milky flame on the fist of the young emperor. "Naturally, my people are different from other creatures. The way of heaven is merciless, but people have feelings. "I'm not alone. A trillion people are behind me. How can I be afraid of it?" After a vast emperor's voice ran through the heaven and earth, Zhao Yu general clenched his left fist, smashed it down, and blew on the God of war's spear in front of him. In the next moment, the frost on the scarlet spear broke and spread out! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
