Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 37: Xuan Jia goes to war

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Hearing these words, Uncle Zheng and Liu Yu were stunned for a moment.

The two people turned their heads with shocked expressions. They stared at Song Qi for a long time before slowly saying: "How... is this possible?"

"I must be honest, although you two are from the Su family, I don't know much about the second young master of your family."

Song Qi said: "Second Young Master Su is not a Qi Practitioner, but he has the ability to kill Qi Practitioners. He is an eighth-level Qi Practitioner. He dare not say victory against Second Young Master Su."

In the past ten days, Song Qi used the low-grade spiritual stones given to him by Su Zimo to break through the realm and reach the eighth level of Qi Condensation.

"Are you a Qi practitioner?"

"Or an eighth-level qigong practitioner?"

"The second young master has the strength to kill Qi practitioners?"

"An eighth-level qi practitioner dare not even say victory when facing the second young master?"

A series of questions popped up, making Uncle Zheng and the two of them a little confused, and they couldn't calm down for a while.

They always thought that Song Qi was just Su Zimo's friend in the world. After getting along with him these days, they didn't know Song Qi's identity as a Qi practitioner.

Song Qi added: "I came to the Su family this time because I was entrusted by Second Young Master Su to protect you all."

These words startled the two of them, Uncle Zheng.

The second young master actually has the ability to control an eighth-level qi practitioner!

After Zheng Bo thought for a while, he realized that Song Qi could never tell these nonsense.

Suddenly, Uncle Zheng seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed drastically, and he suddenly asked: "Second Young Master, can he escape from the royal city after killing King Yan?"

Song Qi's eyes dimmed, he smiled bitterly, and did not respond.

Uncle Zheng's face looked ugly, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.

He had watched Su Zimo grow up, and his feelings for Su Zimo were more like a father's feelings for his own children.

In his heart, the Su family's blood feud was important, but it was not one ten thousandth as important as Su Zimo's.

"Alas." Uncle Zheng closed his eyes and sighed.

Liu Yu said bitterly: "It's all Luo Tianwu's fault. If he hadn't told the second young master what happened sixteen years ago, the second young master would not have died at all!"

Zheng Boda frowned, shook his head and said: "Since the news of King Yan's death has not come back, and the lord of Jian'an City is not a fool, will he believe what Luo Tianwu said? Luo Tianwu led 50,000 troops to attack, and he may not be able to capture it. Build An City.”

Liu Yu's eyes were filled with endless anger, and he said in a cold voice: "Luo Tianwu was ruthless and did not choose to attack by force. Instead, he gathered innocent villagers from dozens of villages near Jian'an City and asked them to stand in front to attack Jian'an. City! As long as the villagers retreat, Luo Tianwu will order the massacre. These villagers are unarmed and have no way to retreat, so they can only flee to Jian'an City."

"What!" Uncle Zheng was shocked.

This plan can be described as extremely vicious.

More than 10,000 villagers attacked Jian'an City. This was a force too huge to be ignored. As long as the lord of Jian'an City dared to open the city gate, the villagers would swarm in, followed closely by Luo Tianwu's 50,000-strong army. Jian'an City would be destroyed. !

If the lord of Jian'an City refuses to open the city gate and chooses to turn a blind eye, the soldiers on the city wall will watch helplessly as the people of Yan State are slaughtered, and a huge panic will form in the city, which will have a great impact on the emotions of the soldiers.

Among the villagers below the city, there are probably their relatives.

The battle hasn't even started yet, but Luo Tianwu is already sure of victory!

But behind the victory, it was these innocent people of Dayan who were sacrificed.

Although everyone in the Su family has been living in Pingyang Town these years, they always regard themselves as people from the Yan State. They were born and raised in the Yan State, and they have an incomparable attachment to this homeland.

Uncle Zheng waved his hand and suddenly whispered: "You can tell the eldest son the news that King Yan is dead, but don't tell him about Luo Tianwu driving the people of Yan to attack the city! With the eldest son's temperament, I'm afraid..."

At this moment, the door of the room not far away suddenly opened.

Uncle Zheng and the other three looked back.

Su Hong held the door and stood at the door. His face was still pale and his body was still weak, but his eyes gradually regained some of their vitality.

"Bring me my armor." Su Hong said softly, but his tone was unquestionable.

"Young Master, you..." Liu Yu had tears in her eyes and was choked with sobs.

The man in front of him had endured the blood feud of the Su family for sixteen years. When he learned that there was no hope of revenge, he was almost defeated and became bedridden and depressed.

However, when he heard that the people of Dayan were in trouble, he still stood up without hesitation!

Even though his body was weak and his injuries were not healed, he did not hesitate at all.

Because he is the son of Su Mu, Duke Wuding of the Yan Kingdom, a descendant of the Su family, and the eldest son of the Su family!

"My eldest son, you are ill and have no strength to fight. Please tell me, and we, five thousand mysterious armored cavalry, will help you fight this battle!" Liu Yu said through gritted teeth.

Uncle Zheng looked anxious and said: "The second young master is already in danger. First young master, you must not get into trouble, otherwise the Su family will be wiped out!"

A flash of deep sorrow flashed in Su Hong's eyes.

He carefully hid the Su family's great feud, not wanting to implicate his younger brother. Unexpectedly, it would end up like this in the end.

"You don't understand."

Su Hong suppressed the grief in his heart and shook his head: "If Zimo really killed King Yan, I should stop Luo Tianwu. Because King Yan dies and the city of Jian'an is destroyed, Zimo will definitely become a sinner of the Yan Kingdom and bear the burden of How can I, Su Hong, bear the infamy for eternity?"

"But..." Uncle Zheng and the other two wanted to persuade again, but were interrupted by Su Hong.

"My father once swore an oath that he would protect the people of the Yan Kingdom throughout his life, so that the people could have a place to live and live, free from the suffering of war. Now that the people of Yan are in trouble, I, Su Hong, will not hide in my body even if I am wrapped in horse leather and die on the battlefield. this!"

Su Hong took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and said in a deep voice: "Anyone who violates our borders will be killed! Anyone who kills my people will be killed!"

At this moment, Uncle Zheng seemed to see Su Mu's figure in Su Hong's body.

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to more than 20 years ago, following Su Mu across the battlefield, moving forward indomitably!

Familiar words, familiar scenes, the same boldness, the same sharpness and fearlessness!

Su Hong raised his voice and said: "Where is the Black Armor Cavalry!"

At some point, five thousand mysterious armored cavalry had gathered outside. Everyone's eyes were as hot as fire, exuding endless fighting spirit.

In an instant, Uncle Zheng burst into tears, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "Zheng Zhe is willing to follow the general, kill foreign enemies, protect my country, Yan, and my people!"

All five thousand black-armored cavalry turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee, and shouted in unison, "We are willing to follow the general, kill foreign enemies, protect my country, and protect my people!"

Su Hong clenched his fists and said loudly: "Prepare your horses, follow me to the battle, and restore the glory of Xuanjia!"

Song Qi looked at this scene, and his heart was suddenly filled with infinite admiration for the man in front of him.

As an eighth-level qigong practitioner, he could look down on all mortals, but at this moment, at this moment, Song Qi was impressed by a mortal.

He felt a passion that he had never experienced before.

He felt the hatred of family and country that he had never experienced before.

He felt the deep love for his people and the land beneath his feet.

At this moment, Su Hong's body trembled, and he suddenly turned his back to everyone, stretched out his palm, covered his lips, and then put his palm down without leaving a trace, his expression as usual.

Song Qi could clearly see the dazzling pool of blood in Su Hong's palm!

Although Su Hong's body is weak, he is no longer seriously injured and will never cough up blood.

Song Qi knew very well that this situation would only occur when a person's heartache is extremely painful and has nowhere to vent.

When the news of Su Zimo's death came, although Su Hong didn't show anything, he chose to hide his grief deeply.

If we say that Song Qi was hired by Su Zimo before to protect the safety of the Su family.

So at this moment, Song Qi wanted to protect the person in front of him from the bottom of his heart!

Such people should not die.