Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 52: Touch (1)

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Smoke and dust billowed, and flags flew.

A man is like a tiger swallowing thousands of miles, and a horse is like a dragon moving through clouds and mist. Hundreds of heavy horses roared in, and the heavy hoofs of the horses made the ground tremble slightly. The onlookers were so frightened that they rolled and crawled away towards the dense forests on both sides of the official road.

Even though these people escaped quickly, the dozens of knights rushing at the front swung their long riding whips and beat them indiscriminately. A dozen unlucky ones were still severely slapped on the backs by the long whips, causing them to hiss and writhe on the ground in pain.

A centurion of the state soldiers took three steps forward with a long sword in his hand. He pointed at the oncoming knight with his long sword in his hand.

In the smoke and dust, the long sword shone brightly, and the centurion shouted sharply: "Stop the visitor, how dare you rush into the prefect's formation with such great courage?"

Suddenly there were exclamations from all around, and I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but a heavy rider hit him head on. Immediately, the knight screamed, and a big hand covered with thick armor swung out, hitting Chang Ge's sharp head hard.

There was a loud "ding" sound, and the Ge's head, which was made of hundred-forged fine steel, was twisted ninety degrees by a palm. The centurion's hands were in severe pain, and Chang Ge was knocked away by the palm. The centurion, who was wearing cowhide armor, screamed in pain, was knocked away by the heavy horse, and plunged into the state soldiers behind him.

The centurion who was knocked away spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound. The state soldiers around him shouted angrily, raising their weapons and aiming at the galloping knights.

"Uu, uh!"

Still more than ten feet away from the state soldiers brigade, the cavalry brigade reined in their mounts.

A money bag made of white satin flew out from the cavalry group and landed heavily in front of the centurion who was knocked away. The money bag was not tied tightly, and more than a dozen well-cast gold coins and more than a hundred white silver coins spilled out from the money bag, beating "ding-ding-dong-dong" on the ground.

"My lord, I'm sorry, the mount was frightened and I couldn't control it for a moment!" The knight who just took action raised his butt slightly on the mount, lowered his head and nodded to the excited state soldiers, pointed to the money bag on the ground, and said calmly: "For a little money for the decoction and medicine, my lord, go back and find a good doctor. Don't let the root cause of the disease get to you. It will be my fault to die young."

The centurion who was knocked away turned red with anger, and the comrades around him were all trembling with anger.

If your mount hits someone, can you say you didn't control your mount

But with that palm just now, the sword head made of hundred-forged fine steel as thin as an goose egg was bent by your palm. The centurion’s hands were shattered from the jaws, and blood dripped all over his body. Dare you say that it’s not the case? on purpose

"Okay, okay, okay!" the centurion gritted his teeth and sneered. He looked at the flag flying behind the cavalry, the flagpole made of pure silver, the flag made of the highest quality brocade, and the flag on the flag. The Chinese character "Chu" was embroidered with pure gold thread, but the centurion, who was full of anger, did not dare to say another angry word.

The sterling silver flagpole has a flag with the word "Chu" in gold on a red background. The mount is not an ordinary horse, but a "python bull beast" born from the union of a bison and a dragon in the mountains. They are wearing heavy iron pagoda armor and are so arrogant and domineering. These guys are "Chu" Clan’s private army!

The Chu family in Yizhou has half of the state's popular and wealthy Chu family's private army. No matter the equipment or the quality of the soldiers, it is more than ten times stronger than the soldiers of Yizhou.

Sima Zhuifeng had already seen what was going on here. Seeing his officer being knocked away so recklessly, he was so angry that his face suddenly turned livid.

When the knight who hit someone threw out the money bag and ordered the injured centurion to go back to the doctor in a tone of dismissive to a beggar, Sima Zhuifeng's expression was as calm as ever, and even had an extra layer of color on his face. A faint smile.

"Yes, Young Master Chu, are you in person?" Sima Zhuifeng rode up to meet him with a smile.

The cavalry group moved to the left and right, the jade chimes rang out with a "ding" sound, and a chariot drawn by twelve dragon horses with pale golden hair and carved from a large piece of topaz appeared.

This chariot is about five feet long and three feet wide. Half of the official road is occupied by this chariot.

The gauze curtains around the chariot were lifted, revealing the situation inside.

On the carpet as white as snow, Chu Jie, wearing a white coat and a jade belt around his waist, was sitting on the ground, playing with an ancient red copper sword with a restrained edge and a dull color. More than a dozen girls wearing long white dresses, with long hair loose and wearing flower crowns on their heads knelt quietly behind him and looked at him affectionately.

These girls are all gentle and beautiful, with heavenly fragrance and beauty, as delicate as flowers.

Only martial arts masters who are truly advanced enough and experienced enough can discover that these pretty and pretty girls have a deep light in their eyes, their bodies are as tall and straight as bamboos, and their gentle and watery auras reveal a sharp and unusual aura.

All of them are actually good swordsmen!

In the crowd, the purple-clothed young man glanced up and down at Chu Jie with great interest: "It's interesting! However, I always feel that there is still something missing. He is a romantic young man, but he is not a solid man!"

When the young man in purple said the four words "a bit interesting", Aunt Feng's eyes suddenly condensed behind him.

When he said "what's missing", Aunt Feng's lips curled up slightly and she smiled, as delicate and charming as a blooming peony flower. Some of the people watching accidentally saw Aunt Feng's smile, and felt a rush of heat from their lower abdomen to their foreheads, and fainted and fell to the ground on the spot.

"Scare, these people are so rude!" Aunt Feng's eyes twitched, a little annoyed, but she glanced at the fainting idlers with pride.

"Boom", Chu Jie casually threw the ancient sword in his hand on the long table beside him. He stood up slowly and walked out of the chariot. He stood on the carriage and nodded to Sima Zhuifeng indifferently. .

"Hey, it was Taishou Sima who left the city himself? I heard that many people died here. Is it possible that there are any acquaintances of Taishou Sima?"

Sima Zhuifeng felt angry. He glanced at Chu Jie deeply, but the smile on his face became brighter: "Young Master Chu, this is meaningless. With the power of your Chu family in Yizhou, what happened here? Is it possible that Young Master Chu still doesn’t know about this?”

Chu Jie nodded, smiled arrogantly, and said matter-of-factly: "Of course, how can I not know what happened here? The state soldiers died, the Ling family died, and the guards of more than a dozen wealthy families in the city of Yizhou The hospital and personal followers also suffered two to three hundred casualties here."

With a cold snort, Chu Jie flicked his sleeves and said with a sneer: "I don't care whether these trashes are dead or not. I just want to know who is responsible for the Chu family enshrining Gong Bailu?"

Sima Zhuifeng was stunned, and the smile on his face suddenly contained a lot of inexplicable things.

The idle people watching around sneaked away one after another, some were rushing to report the news, and some were wise enough to leave.

Those worshiped by the Chu family are all the top players in Yizhou, first-class big shots. Gong Bailu was also a famous person among many worshipers of the Chu family. Even he died here last night. This matter is going to be a big deal.

Don’t stay in the land of right and wrong for long!