Commander Mo colluded with the Jin Jun. But what do they intend? Want to rebel? That is impossible. Could it be that Zhao Gou is in alliance with the Jinren? Want to deal with yourself
The letter king Zhao Zhen looked up while guessing, and saw that the tomahawk in the hands of the tall Jinjun general pointed diagonally between him and the despicable Mo commander. Presumably, as long as he takes a shot, this golden army general will definitely not stand idly by.
The people who believed in the king Zhao Zhen confronted everyone, and at the same time, behind the general of the golden army, a lot of golden army tens of thousands of enemy warriors suddenly rushed in, and Zhao Zhen could recognize them at a glance. Among them, there are many elites.
Faced with so many enemies, it is not clear which one will win or lose, but it is not difficult for the other party to prevent him from killing someone under the other's nose.
The Jin Ren acted step by step in all his actions this time, and he was good at being cautious. Seeing that this powerful general of the Jin army was here, he would certainly not fail to respond.
The letter king Zhao Zhen turned her head and saw the shadows on one side of the figure looming, and then walked out a pale man in a gray robe.
General Jin Ren is another master, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen can obviously feel the aura of the opponent, and I am afraid that his level has reached a very high level.
The letter king Zhao Zhen fell silent, and his eyes fell on the leader Mo who was not far away.
The latter also recovered a bit of calmness from the previous panic. The middle-aged man put a hand on the sawdust, his face sank and forced to calm down, but the swelling blood vessels under the blue-gray skin exposed his inner tension. .
But when the sword in Zhao Zhen's hand was turned, a faint light from Yinliang's blade hit his eyes, causing the latter to shrink slightly. Afterwards, Commander Mo realized that this was a silent teasing. His heart was full of anger, but he couldn't bear it on his face.
"I really didn't expect that someone could sell their souls to the devil," Xin Wang Zhao Zhen replied coldly: "You golden dogs appear here, the purpose must be to save this guy's dog life? Since you know me Your true identities, I guess you can't stop me from killing you all."
Commander Mo found a bit of confidence from his allies. He grinds his teeth like a beast, his eyes are fierce, and his voice is low and said: "It's you, the king of trust, Zhao Zhen! You just want to speak up. But you. I understand in my heart that for a momentary struggle, a great battle will inevitably lead to. Even if you kill us all, many of your partners will die."
But he hadn't finished speaking, he was interrupted by the letter Wang Zhao Zhen's cold hum, as if the temperature in the hall dropped by several degrees, and the air was so cold that ice scum fell in the air. It's ridiculous, from the nasty, horrible, murderous Mo Ruling's mouth, he said that he was afraid of hurting the innocent? He was afraid of being hurt.
Except for the Jinren, almost everyone on the scene couldn't help but shiver.
Commander Mo was even more stiff, and the second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat forever. It's like he will never understand that he was wrong from the beginning because the letter king Zhao Zhen is the invincible and the world's letter king. Except for the righteousness of the country, he can wrong himself, maintain a temporary peace with Zhao Gou and ostensibly recognize the other's throne, but in fact, Wang Zhaozhen will not give in to anything beyond the bottom line.
The murderous intent of the letter king Zhao Zhen's heart was moved, his hand raised, and the long sword pierced Mo Commander's throat like a silver thread.
The latter was stunned. He obviously didn't expect Xinwang Zhaozhen to really say that he would do it, which is not in line with the routine. Commander Mo stayed there for a while and didn't know how to dodge. If it hadn't been for a heavy axe from the sky to hit the ground with a'boom', and plunged deep into the ground, the long axe handle had already held the long sword in the hands of the king of faith, Zhao Zhen He became just a dead body on the spot.
"I seem to have said it." The Jinjun general held the axe handle with a pair of big hands. He looked at Xinwang Zhao Zhen, but in his heart he was surprised by the blow of the opponent's small long sword. He moved the battle axe that penetrated into the ground by half a foot, and then drawn out. There was a deep crack, and his arm was still numb. He said: "Commander Mo is our important ally, but you can't just hand him over to kill him so easily. We are not against you. There are tens of thousands of soldiers in the city. Can you kill them all? You are invincible. With the world, don’t you think about it for your companions? Take a step back and broaden the sky. You go, we don’t embarrass you, how about?"
"I'm sorry, I have no need to negotiate with you. I killed not only him, but also you." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen tit-for-tat, the two of them pressed hard, the Jin Jun general backed back, and another Jin Jun general also came up. Work hard together. The letter king Zhao Zhen's power broke out in an instant, and both sides took a step back, and neither of them took the slightest advantage.
At this time, Commander Mo and General Jinren’s subordinates had already expelled all the local wealthy families and cleared the field. However, dozens of people under King Xin pulled out their weapons and quickly stood in a circle, bringing Luo Yueer and Ji Qianqian together. Waiting for someone to protect it. "Trust King Zhao Zhen, you should retreat." The two golden generals used their battle axes to support the ground before stopping, and then one raised their heads and said: "The war between Jin Kingdom and Da Song Shang has ceased, so why bother between you and Da Jin? Promote a war? There is such a big movement in the hall that the guards outside can't fail to detect it, so you don't worry about your servants? Believe in Wang Renyi, as everyone knows, if you don't care about the safety of your subordinates and go your own way, Do you want more reputation?"
Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's complexion sank, and she must continue to do it.
"The King of Letters, Chitose!" But the girl in red grabbed his sleeve, she gritted her teeth, and Pang Zheng and the other members of the Protector Group were still here.
Ji Qianqian was slightly startled, and only then recovered from the moment of absence. She looked at the commander Mo who was sitting on the ground with a terrible expression, wishing to smash the opponent's face that looked like a'human' with one foot in her heart, but she breathed a sigh of relief, resisting the discomfort in her heart and persuaded:
"His Royal Highness, this guy is the leader of my Great Song Kingdom after all."
There is something in Ji Qianqian's words, which is to point out the identity of Mo leader to the letter king Zhao Zhen. The times are troubled, and there is more than one case of intrigue between the gentry and the tycoons. As long as it does not hurt the fundamentals, the Song State may not have time to pay attention. But believing in Wang Ming's intention to kill people out of the ordinary, this is not good for the aftermath. King Xin can assassinate the opponent, but he can't kill it clearly. She also wanted to tell Xin Wang Zhao Zhen that the trouble lies with Mo leading the people behind.
If Zhao Zhen, the king of faith kills him here, not only will Zhao Gou ask the crime, but the ministers of the Central Government will also be hostile to him, and arbitrarily kill the ministers, which will make many ministers who do not know the truth vigorously oppose the king of faith. The letter king Zhao Zhen visited the ministers and sent people to secretly win over the ministers. The effect of this will be greatly reduced.
Ji Qianqian didn't want to see Wang Zhaozhen's efforts go to waste, so she hoped that he would think twice before acting. But on the one hand, she didn't want to show even the slightest cowardice in front of this human-faced and beast-hearted Mo Commander, that she said so darkly.
However, she firmly believes that if it is the believer Zhao Zhen in front of her, she will be able to understand her every hidden meaning in detail.
The letter king Zhao Zhen snorted coldly.
"Judging the time and the situation, think twice before acting." The golden general also said with a stiff smile, afraid of being stiff.
The sword in the hands of the letter king Zhao Zhen pointed diagonally to the ground, his gaze crossed behind the tall Jinjun general, staring at Mo commander, his eyes were cold, as if condescendingly at a dead dog.
After some battles, just after Xinwang Zhaozhen negotiated with Mingjiao Zhang Yuanzheng, Xinwang Zhaozhen also issued an order to the General Manager's Mansion to make all the troops temporarily truce. After all, the prolonged war exhausted the army and was financially strained. Using the time of the Song and Jin truce negotiations, trusting the king’s truce, at the same time, can have an advantage in public opinion and interests. Therefore, in the large crowd, they and the Jinren are now not considered as warring parties.
Feeling the outspoken killing intent in the heart of the letter king Zhao Zhen, the commander Mo became hardened, or because he was hiding behind the general Jinjun, he sneered: "If you don't kill me today, your Royal Highness will definitely Report this matter to your majesty."
The commander Mo almost spit out these words through gritted teeth. He had never suffered such a shame since he was a child. The gentry who had been invited to come to see Wang Zhaozhen's jokes now seemed to be shooting himself in the foot. This frustration made him angry.
But he was about to say something to further provoke the letter king Zhao Zhen, so that this letter king Zhao Zhen loses his mind and fights against the golden man. But just as he was about to speak, he saw the letter king Zhao Zhen raising his hand.
A ray of silver light flew past his cheek.
Commander Mo was dumbfounded, the hair on one side of his cheek suddenly fell halfway, his face was very painful, and there was a dazzling blood stain on his face. He sluggishly touched his hand, and then put it down, his palm was full of eye-catching blood, and the commander suddenly howled like a pig.
The two Jinjun generals were unmoved, and the two tall Jinjun generals didn't need to turn their heads to know what effect the blow of Xinwang Zhaozhen would have. He was not the guard of Commander Mo, and he couldn't make a move for this tiny bit of skin trauma. It would be better to teach the latter a lesson, so that the arrogant and arrogant Song Dynasty commander always didn't understand the relationship between them.
He looked at Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen put down his hands and said coldly: "Keep your dog's head, it won't be that simple next time!"
After all, he glanced around the hall, and the cold breath forced all the golden men and the commander's guards to step back. Then the letter king Zhao Zhen turned her head, glanced at Ji Qianqian and Ma Yueying, and walked out of the hall without a word.
As soon as he turned around, the guards who had already heard the news from outside the hall and the heavy armored guards immediately separated them. Just kidding, most of them just witnessed the scene where the king of letter Zhao Zhen killed the more than twenty masters in one blow. Even if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they still didn't understand what kind of murderous god this king of letter Zhao Zhen was like. In addition, I heard that this person is a prince, no matter whether it is true or not, as long as he doesn't get along with them, they will thank God, no one dare to stop him.
Although Mo Commander, who was howling in the hall, was angry and anxious, he intentionally asked his followers to keep the faithful king Zhao Zhen behind, not just for his own revenge, he wanted to kill others. Offending the King of Belief is not that simple. If you don't cut the roots, you will have endless troubles in the future. But when the words came to the end, I thought of the cold sword that Xin Wang Zhao Zhen had used before, coupled with the momentum and strength of the other people, even the many golden men were not opponents, and the avoidance of his edge made him very entangled and helpless.
Lord Mo opened his mouth, and finally got stuck in his throat.
The letter king Zhao Zhen said nothing after leaving the castle under Mo's command. Although he looked like a master, he walked out of the gate of the mansion. No one dared to stop wherever he went. Even the most loyal fighters to the commander Mo only dared to press the long sword with their hands and scatter them tremblingly. It is believed that Wang Zhaozhen was not at all happy in his heart. He held his scabbard tightly with his hands. The scabbard creaked due to excessive force.
Yes, but he still compromised. He did not retreat in fear of Jin Ren and Zhao Gou's joint forces, but all kinds of interests and the safety of his subordinates' lives, it is impossible for him to ignore all situations because of his anger.
But even though he understood, he still felt depressed and angry in his heart.
Therefore, although he knew that Jin Ren was already standing with Zhao Gou, he had to choose this way.
The letter king Zhao Zhen took a deep breath. He gritted his teeth, but when he swept the corner of his eyes, he saw a figure flashing across the street.
It's him? Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's heart moved and immediately chased after him.
He chased the corner of the street, followed into an alley, and the familiar blue-gray color was already in view. Seeing the young King Xin, the other party just hesitated for a while and immediately said, "Gao... Your lord, right? "The Jianghu warrior in the blue-gray robe looked at him and asked sadly.
The letter king Zhao Zhen recognized that this was the young man from the city who had met him this morning. He was impressed with him and would not easily forget it.
He nodded. The young man didn't speak immediately, and both fell silent, but although the other's thin face was indifferent, the silent anger could be seen from the bottom of his eyes.
After a short silence, the young man finally opened his mouth again: "I remember, sir, did you ever ask me if I want revenge?" The thin young man looked at him unchanged and replied, "If I tell you now, I think!"
He raised his head and gritted his teeth: "Sir, can you show me a way?"
The letter king Zhao Zhen was silent for a moment, "This is also the thinking of other people in the city. Many people in the local area still have gangsters. Their enmity with Commander Mo has been forged." The young man stared at him and continued: "If you are an adult, you Yes, we are willing to serve you--!"
The two were no more than ten meters apart, and Xin Wang Zhao Zhen could clearly see the seriousness and expectation of the young knight. But Xin Wang Zhao Zhen shook her head and said, "I still have that problem, do you want revenge?"
The other party was startled, he hesitated and nodded.
"Then live it well." Xinwang Zhao Zhen looked at him and said, "I promise you, but not now."
"My lord?" The young man heard his words, with an inexplicable complex expression on his face. There are hope, expectation and doubt in it.
The king of letter Zhao Zhen stopped talking. He turned and walked out of the alleys. He happened to see the others who were catching up behind him. However, facing the gloomy face of king of letter Zhao Zhen, and the endless anger on him, Cui Hu and Pang who did not know the truth. While waiting for people to feel cold, they looked at each other.
The letter king Zhao Zhen staggered past them, "The letter king thousand years old!" Only Luo Yueer stopped him.
Luo Yueer held her small bag in both hands and stood behind him. She stared at the latter's face with affectionate eyes, and raised her small eyebrows slightly: "Are you angry?"
The letter king Zhao Zhen was slightly startled, he didn't want to say anything, but seeing the face of Miss Luo, he couldn't get angry. He only sighed and patted the girl's cheek lightly
The letter king Zhao Zhen sighed again and shook his head. He turned his head to the other side and saw that Ji Qianqian was also carrying her skirt and quickly catching up.
"Are you angry with me?" Ji Qianqian raised her head, looked at him and asked in a low voice, "Xin Wang Qiansui?"
"You did nothing wrong, Ji Qianqian." Xinwang Zhao Zhen replied in a deep voice
"But Chitose, you are still angry." Ji Qianqian said. "Yes" Xin Wang Zhao Zhen nodded.
"Why?" Ji Qianqian wondered, isn't it because Wang Qiansui should have a big belly? Why are you so worried about whether you can kill a moth
"Ji Qianqian, it's like you know that things in this world are not as simple as black and white." Xinwang Zhao Zhen shook her head and looked at the girl and said, "All factors restrict my actions. But, The moths in these countries, assholes who infringe on the interests of the people and cause national instability, must be eliminated."
The letter king Zhao Zhen sighed again: "These are not the reasons for me to bow to my knees. If you say that you accept the gift of Mo commander with a false smile, even if you have a city in your heart, then I would rather choose the road of iron, blood, fire and sword."
"Do you understand?" Xin Wang Zhao Zhen pressed his sword hilt, with a slight ballistic finger: "You asked me why before, Ji Qianqian's answer is actually very simple--not why, because I am Xin Wang Zhao Zhen!"
He turned his head and glanced at Luo Yue'er and said, "It's from Zhao Zhen, a letter to the royal prince." Miss Luo immediately blinked at him playfully, and the two seemed to be connected.
Ji Qianqian was a little speechless, and she was taken aback for a moment before she reacted: "However, we may be able to choose a more sensible way. I can understand your thoughts, Lord. But there is one more sentence-I will not worry about it. Firewood."
"Now what we have to face is not only Commander Mo, but also Emperor Zhao Gou, as well as Jin Guo, Wang Ye, you--!" She bit her lip, although she felt that something was ignited in her chest because of the words of Wang Zhao Zhen. Is burning, but dark eyes are still full of worry
"That's my business, Ji Qianqian." Xinwang Zhao Zhen replied indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether you are commander or Zhao Go, or even Jin Qi's army controlled by the Kingdom of Jin."
He looked at the towering mansion under the command of Mo again. "Since I have to face it sooner or later, then I am ready at any time." He dropped these words, turned and left.
And the girl in red with long ponytails who followed the team far behind saw this scene, her eyes moved slightly. She looked at the back of Xinwang Zhao Zhen and tightened the halberd in her hand.