Chapter 42 Bronze Mirror

"Come back tomorrow..." Xie Miao was distracted for a moment when she saw the man in front of her.

The man in front of her looked a little strange, not good-looking. As the leader of a sect, how could he be fooled by his appearance?

But a Taoist master like Zhang Duxiao could see Xu Xuan's extraordinaryness at a glance.

Ordinary mortals have more or less hidden diseases, asymmetry, uncleanness, etc. after being "polluted" by the acquired world.

This person did not have such a situation.

After a little distraction, Xie Miao came back to her senses. She was also very curious about this mysterious guy, so she asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"My stomach is uncomfortable, and there is a faint tingling feeling."

Xu Xuan sat in front of the woman, and his mind sensed it a little, but he didn't feel anything abnormal.

Xie Miao stretched out her hand to feel the pulse. The pulse was stable and there was no abnormality. The most terrifying thing was the heartbeat of this person. It was only once every ten breaths. How strong must this person's heart be.

"Do you really feel uncomfortable?" Xie Miao asked curiously.

She had never seen a person with such a physique, which made her want to explore.

"Yes!"

"Then come to the back."

Xie Miao led Xu Xuan to the dark room in the back. The room was simply decorated and had a faint smell of alcohol. The bed was covered with white cloth, and on the table were knives and tweezers soaked in alcohol.

Xu Xuan was shocked when he saw this. Did this person already have the concept of disinfection?

From the layout of the room, it seemed to be an operating room?

"Lie down."

The dark room seemed to have a fragrance, and the true energy in the body was automatically circulated and refined.

In order to find out the reason, Xu Xuan pretended to be unconscious, his eyes seemed to be slightly closed, and he seemed a little confused.

Xie Miao took out a bronze mirror from the secret compartment in the corner.

The bronze mirror was not big, a little smaller than a woman's dressing mirror, and the mirror surface was about the width of a human head.

Xu Xuan almost sat up when he saw this thing.

This thing turned out to be the Qin King's bone mirror, which clearly showed his internal organs. If he concentrated more, he could see deeper, such as bones and marrow, etc.; if he was more focused, he could also see the skin and blood flow.

And it was real-time viewing, more convenient than X-ray.

"Who is she?"

At the same time, Xie Miao thought so in her heart.

The man's internal organs were very "beautiful", and it was very strange to use this word to describe it. After so many years of dissection, this was the first time she had seen this.

More importantly, the mirror reflected that there was a ball of light in the man's dantian area.

"How about cutting it open to see?" Xie Miao picked up the knife and was about to lift Xu Xuan's clothes.

At this time, the man suddenly woke up and grabbed her wrist.

"Who are you!!" Suddenly, Xie Miao screamed, and she couldn't break free even with all her strength. The man's strength seemed endless.

Bang!

The door opened, and three people came in with swords.

"Let go of the leader!...Ah!"

Before he finished speaking, three three-inch golden lights hit the thighs of the three strong men.

The severe pain made them roll on the ground.

Everyone was speechless at the scene in front of them. Is this a spell? Could it be that the person in front of him is really the legendary...

"Xu Xuan from Yuelu Mountain, may I ask you, what are you doing in Changsha?"

Hearing the word leader, Xu Xuan guessed the origin of this woman.

A woman, a leader, with medical skills, and can get along with the poor, who else could it be but the White Lotus Sect?

Just as Xu Xuan captured Xie Miao.

Jinling City.

"Kill!"

Eighty thousand elite soldiers broke through Jinling City.

Immediately, a man in his early thirties was tall and handsome, wearing a golden helmet with phoenix wings, a beast-faced golden armor, and a big red cloak fluttering in the wind.

Thousands of troops followed his command and fought hard for him!

The person in front of him was: the leader of the White Emperor Sect, the brother of Xu Xuan, the national guardian, the King of Chu, the general commander of the world, the Grand Marshal, the Grand Master, the Grand Master, in charge of military and national affairs at home and abroad, the nine gifts, the sword and shoes to the palace, the court without bowing, and the praise without name!

The actual controller of the Southern Ming.

For three years, he did not gain the support of local tyrants and gentry like the emperors who had conquered the country before, but cleaned them up, so it took three years.

During this period, he also fought three major battles with the Northern Barbarians in Xiangyang, and each time the Northern Barbarians retreated.

Under the strong command of the central government, the foundation of the Southern Ming without internal strife is not something that a small fishing and hunting barbarian can touch.

If Xu Xuan had not instructed to change the world, Xu Yong would have spent a lot of time to reform the internal affairs, otherwise he would have prepared for the Northern Expedition.

The Battle of Nanjing was the last battle to pacify the false emperor in the south.

"Congratulations, my king, congratulations, my king!"

Everyone congratulated, and there were even merchants among them. The merchants were almost happy to death, which meant that the huge Jiangzuo market was opening up to them.

Xu Yong's face was heavy, and the killing had just begun.

Although it was an act of killing one person to save a hundred people, I wonder how future generations will view me?

Forget it, forget it, only the Spring and Autumn Annals know me and blame me.

They entered the city that night and stayed at the Jinling Imperial Palace. Xu Yong immediately sent someone on express horse to deliver a message to his brother.

The relationship between the two brothers has not changed over the years. Xu Yong knows himself and the source of his power, so he is respectful while maintaining his brotherly relationship.

"My king, let's prepare for the banquet." The subordinate came to report.

"Okay." Xu Yong took the detoxification talisman water and brought the talisman to the banquet.

At the banquet, all the civil and military officials congratulated him.

Chongzhen, dressed gorgeously, sat in the main seat, and Xu Yong sat beside him.

"My lords, the traitor has been executed, and we should celebrate. Drink this cup!" Chongzhen raised his cup.

After Xu Yong raised his cup, everyone celebrated.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the King of Chu on his triumphant return!"

The atmosphere was very cheerful, and there was a prosperous atmosphere. Chongzhen knew that the victory did not belong to him, but he also gave up, and enjoyed it as long as he could, anyway, he did not have the ability.

Apart from the lively occasion, who would have thought that tens of thousands of rebellious generals, fake officials, Tartar spies, and Donglin Party members were being beheaded outside the city.

As for Chongzhen's uncle who claimed to be the emperor, he had already committed suicide by taking poison.

At the banquet, Xu Yong whispered: "In half a year, I will be the emperor in half a year, and you should prepare to abdicate."

"After abdication, there will be two places for you to choose in the future: go to America to be the emperor, and the territory will be as big as you want; or go to Japan to be the king, both of which are real power; I will send people to accompany you to both places."

Since learning the whole picture of the world, Xu Yong knew that he could not control so much land, so he simply imitated the ancient Zhou king to enfeoff overseas princes, dividing them according to their relationship.

Chongzhen expected such a day, but did not expect it to be so soon, so he could only helplessly say: "Okay, but I want to pass the throne to the prince in three days..."

Chongzhen still wanted to be famous and did not want to be a king of a fallen country.

"Okay."

"There is another condition, can you both Japan and America?"

"Okay." Xu Yong didn't care. America was very big, and many meritorious officials and descendants would have to be enfeoffed there to share in the future.

He has been taking concubines for many years. At the age of 35, he already has 46 children. The one acre and three fen of land in Shenzhou is not enough for him to divide. He does not want to follow the old path of the old Zhu family.

Three days later, Xu Xuan learned the news. He did not say anything, but just told him to pay more attention to some strange things. With secular power, it would be more convenient to collect things in the future.

Yuelu Mountain.

Xie Miao and several others were completely convinced.

"Meet the Heavenly Master!"

With such a living true god, the White Lotus Sect really cannot beat it.

"No need to be polite, ahem, you can't control the Qin Wang Bone Mirror, confiscate it, and I will use it in the future."

Xie Miao's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

After all, he was in the wrong. If he hadn't run to someone else's territory, he wouldn't have been caught.

Xu Xuan also rewarded several talismans, improved the third version of the Little Green Dragon Powder, and even rewarded the mirror sword that can cut iron like mud.

This is what Hong Yi offered, and it only has the sharpness feature.

"Heavenly Master, I have a secret method of ancient martial arts to offer."