The captain wearing the old Tang armor chewed on the meaning of the two names, but he didn't find any delicacies, but he didn't think it was too particular, mainly because he couldn't scare people too much. The somewhat disappointed captain raised the tip of his knife and pointed at the hemp man, and more than twenty spearmen rushed forward. Immediately, the young man looked calm, and lightly tapped the back of his right hand holding the rein with his right index finger. Just as the pawns were about to unleash their spears and poke each man and horse into hedgehogs, a cavalry protruded from the imperial city, and a thunderous shout tried to stop the pawns. The pawns rushed to kill, but there were still two strong infantry who couldn't hold back, and quickly handed out their iron spears, and then the two defenders made a bang, and flew backwards with their spears, as if their chests had been stabbed. A huge feather arrow pierced through, blasting out a large puddle of blood, and fell to the ground to die. Lieutenant Tang Jia has some sharp eyesight, and he can be regarded as knowledgeable. The ranger in linen has the invisible skill of killing people. If he is not a small martial arts master, he will goug out his own eyeballs. He turned his horse's head, bowed his head and cupped his fists respectfully to the general who rode out from the gate of the imperial city: "The last general has seen General Zhengdong!"
The middle-aged general who was honored as the Great General Zhengdong glanced at You Xia's face intentionally or unintentionally, and noticed a trace of sarcasm at the corner of the man's mouth, and the rough man blushed. This general of his is naturally a wild way. The lord of the blue sky, Cai Junchen, confers official positions, rewards meritorious officials, and gives some second-rank and third-rank official titles. Anyway, Cai Junchen doesn't want half a copper coin from him. In addition to him, the general who conquers the east, there are three people from Anxi Town who patrol the north and the south. Anyway, they have gathered enough east, west, north and south, and the east of Qingcang, but it is Beiliang. The political opponents made fun of him, saying they were waiting for him to go to Beiliang to win the big victory. He Dajie was a great general in name, but he actually had only 1,560 soldiers under his command, not half of whom were armored soldiers. He Dajie didn't pay any attention to the captain who guarded the city, who was not opening the pot and was carrying which pot. He clasped his fists at the rough man with a serious expression, and tried to calmly say: "My king wants to invite you to the palace to talk about it. What do you think?"
The ranger nodded, still not aware of stepping into the dragon's pond and tiger's lair, he held the rein with both hands and looked towards the city gate. The light horseshoe stepped on the sapphire slab, which was extremely crisp. He Dajie followed behind this rider, with a complicated expression and a turbulent heart. When this talent was approaching the city, a secret letter was sent to the Dragon King's Mansion, scaring their King Qingcang who was singing and singing every night and did not go to court early, so he hurriedly kicked him. A few naked and tender carcasses flew by, rolled off the bed, put on a crude and poorly made dragon robe, and a court meeting was about to be held. In addition to He Dajie, there was also Jiang Heng, a great general patrolling the south, and the queen and "Civil and military officials" with three or two cats and dogs, arguing endlessly over a portrait, Jiang Heng insisted on killing the former His Royal Highness of Beiliang before talking about other things. This opportunity is once in a thousand years. This store is gone, anyway, the new king of Beiliang intended to take hundreds of thousands of refugees to bury the old king, anyway, it is a dead word, kill the guy on the portrait, and take ten thousand steps back, even if you annoy the Beiliang iron cavalry , At worst, take this head and thousands of elites and flee to the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties. Cai Junchen specifically asked Qingcang's confidant who was in charge of the spies, and asked whether Beiliang was aggressively attacking the border, and the answer he got was no. The man in the painting left Liangzhou alone and entered Qingcang City alone. This made the timid and cautious Cai Junchen even more uncertain. Could it be that this guy is tired of living, and really thinks that by virtue of his status as the king of Beiliang, he can "conquer people with virtue" in the land of refugees, and Cai Junchen has to take it off before wearing it. The dragon robe that has been worn for a few years, and the head is bowed? Willing to be a dog's leg to a stunned young man with no hair on his mouth? Cai Junchen couldn't resist the yelling from most civil and military courtiers, he gritted his teeth, he had already made up his mind to let all the masters in the Dragon King's Mansion go out, bring two thousand cavalry, and decided to let that kid be killed at the gate of the imperial city today. However, the queen and He Dajie disagreed, saying that if the surname Xu left the king of Beiliang, who was the head of the Liyang vassal, if he didn't do it, running to Qingcang City would not be as simple as courting death, even if he had no good intentions, A single person can't make waves in the Dragon King's Mansion, which is lined with swords and halberds. It's better to meet him and listen to his plans before making a corresponding trade-off. There will be no harm. In the end, He Dajie was slapped and called a benevolent woman by an old courtier. Fortunately, with the support of the queen, he was able to ride out of the palace on horseback and usher in the King of Xinliang in hemp and filial piety.
After passing through the city gate, there was another palace gate, Xu Fengnian suddenly smiled and said: "He Dajie, I heard that you, and the gatekeeper school lieutenant Yang Runyu just now, and his father Yang Youxue, used to be in the Northern Liang infantry in the Southern Tang Dynasty. Deputy Commander Gu Dazu's subordinates."
He Dajie was as if he was facing an enemy, he carefully chose his words, and said coldly: "The past is not worth mentioning. It is a good thing for General Gu to become a high official in Beiliang, but it is not the general's turn to congratulate him."
Xu Feng laughed young and said: "The deputy commander of the infantry in Beiliang is only from the second rank. Only Yan Wenluan and Yuan Zuozong have the same rank as your General Zhengdong. When it comes to congratulations, it should be Gu Dazu Congratulations to you."
He Dajie, who was extremely ridiculed, snorted coldly.
The gate of the palace was wide open, and a dozen or so people walked out. Guan Buzi painted either a crane, a golden pheasant, or a unicorn lion. It is full of thumb-sized pearls, which always make people feel very valuable. If this gang of menacing guys were in Liyang, they would have their homes ransacked and exterminated just because of their presumptuous attire. There are two archery towers built in the palace wall, and soon someone bowed their bows and shot arrows, and gave Xu Fengnian a mark of majesty. It is the long-lost Xishu Lianzhu arrow, the mother-child heart-to-heart arrow, and the two arrows are different in length. They shot Xu Fengnian's face Door. The mother and child arrows are just beginners in Western Shu Lianzhu. Xu Fengnian took two feathered arrows one after another with a flick of his sleeves, placed them across his chest, broke them inch by inch and threw them on the ground. Dao, walked down the steps, swaggering towards himself. Xu Fengnian turned to He Dajie with a smile and said, "Is this your Qingcang's hospitality?"
He Dajie said with a straight face: "Whether it's a toast or a penalty, it depends on your ability."
Xu Fengnian smiled and got off his horse. Jiang Heng was like a wild horse that had run wild, coming straight at him with a hob. His aura was not intimidating, but when he was three feet away from the young King of Beiliang, everyone saw it was incredible In the scene, General Jiang's sword skills are like a rainbow, both beautiful and murderous, clearly gaining the upper hand, but before he greeted the rough guest with the knife, why did springs start to emerge from his body? Scarlet blood pillar? This is a miserable scene like a war horse crashing into the Mo Dao formation. Others feel baffled. The General Xunnan himself is the most miserable, complaining endlessly. Avoiding his sharp edge, six holes were poked out of his body by a sharp weapon without a trace. He didn't know who to complain to. Could it be the young man in front of him with his hands in his sleeves clearly two feet away from the two knives at his waist? Is it a master of hidden weapons who is proficient in the world in his sleeve? Jiang Heng originally wanted to earn some honor for the Dragon King's Mansion so that Qingcang could bargain with Beiliang, but now he gave up this idea and thought that going back to stop the bleeding is the top priority. However, the flowers in front of his eyes turned black again, and the great general patrolling the south was completely useless in his life. Xu Fengnian held Jiang Heng's blood-dripping head in one hand, and grabbed the collar of the headless corpse with the other, and threw it obliquely upwards, hitting him. The fence of the archery tower where the archer was located suddenly shattered. Behind Xu Fengnian, He Dajie, the general of Zhengdong, swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It was inevitable that the rabbit died and the fox was sad. He and Jiang Hengheng did not deal with each other, but Jiang Heng just met him and died. It is hard to guarantee that the next one will be He Dajie, who has not yet reached the level of a small master. up.
Xu Fengnian threw his head, just happened to roll all the way to the bottom of the steps, and said with a smile, "I don't eat the toast, but I like to eat the fine wine."
He Dajie's expression turned ugly, and he dismounted silently.
Xu Fengnian raised his voice and walked forward slowly, "Tell Cai Junchen to get out. This king's trip to the city has already given you enough face. If you are shameless, Jiang Heng will end up."
The foxy woman dressed as the queen of a country raised her arms, and behind her, no less than two hundred palace guards poured out, standing in formation at the bottom of the steps, densely packed archers appeared on the palace wall almost at the same time, and there were also more than a dozen Jianghu soldiers. The old man with a strong smell stood by the woman's side, and all the elite of the Dragon King's Mansion came out. Xu Fengnian looked around and saw that the gates of the imperial city had been closed, and hundreds of soldiers with spears swarmed into the city outside the gates. It seemed that they had made up their minds to set up a battle to "close the gates and beat dogs" to mobilize the crowd. The woman pushed away a master follower who was carefully guarding her body, glanced at the head at the bottom of the steps, raised her head, and said with a coquettish smile: "King of Beiliang, Qingcang's hospitality is not too small, isn't it?" ? If you can still take it, my family respects heroes the most, so why not wait for you to take a bath and change clothes in person?"
Xu Fengnian hooked his hands, indicating that the Dragon King's Mansion should do whatever it takes.
The first batch of thirty or so soldiers came to surround and kill them, Xu Fengnian folded his hands on his chest and remained indifferent.
With a clatter, more than thirty heads in the first circle were thrown high up. The second group of soldiers didn't have time to stop, and their heads flew into the air again. These two groups of people were cut off from their shoulders like being cut by urchins swirling their knives to cut rice.
The glamorous woman who looked like a courtesan in a brothel was really ruthless, with no fear on her pretty face, and ordered: "Continue to charge, and all the captains draw their knives to supervise the formation. Those who retreat without authorization will be killed, and the whole family will be exterminated afterwards! Today The person who wins the first prize will get half of Jiang Heng's property."
Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and concentrated.
After all the corpses of the three groups of soldiers were separated, they also learned to be smarter, and the siege became more and more sparse, but they still couldn't escape the death of their heads. Fortunately, the number of people killed in battle was quickly made up by soldiers in Miyagi. The square between the imperial city of Miyagi is still a trend of more and more soldiers.
An old swordsman with a goatee beard approached the woman and said softly, "Queen, it should be a flying sword technique that is extremely rare in Jianghu. If I read it correctly, it looks a bit like the Wu Family Sword Tomb."
The woman frowned, "Regardless of flying swords or not, I just want to know when this kind of death will come to an end!"
The goat-bearded swordsman glanced at the large white and fat scene on the woman's chest out of the corner of his eye, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his words were still respectful, "This kid's internal strength is better than the flying swordsmanship, so it's not shocking. The old man guesses that two or three hundred people will be killed in battle, which is the end of this guy's crossbow, when the queen and empress let the masters of the outside family rush to kill them brutally, they will be able to make meritorious deeds."
The queen sneered and said, "It might not be enough for foreign masters, I think you need the help of a master of swordsmanship like Mr. Mao."
The short and skinny old swordsman said with a sneer: "What the queen said is true. To solve the queen's problems, Mao Bishan will go through fire and water."
A burly man with a long sword on his back crossed the threshold of the palace gate, walked up to the woman, left and right with Mao Bishan, who was also relied on by the Dragon King's Mansion, and said in a deep voice: "My queen, the flying sword technique of the Wu family's sword tomb is amazing. After entering the mystical realm, without too much internal support, the sword will arrive as soon as the mind flies, so it is not wise to die like this."
Mao Bishan clicked his tongue and said, "Hey, Gu Feiqing, when did you know the secret of Wu Jiafei's swordsmanship so well? Could it be that you have been hiding your clumsiness all these years, but your surname is not Gu, but Wu? It is the same as the Peach Blossom Sword God, Jianzhong The illegitimate son of a certain sword fairy?"
Gu Feiqing didn't even look at this old man who was expelled from the sect by a famous Taoist mountain back then, and said calmly: "Gu is just conveying the original words of the Tang priest in the palace."
As soon as Mao Bishan heard the title of Tang's priest, Mao Bishan immediately fell silent.
Those who are currently in power in Qingcang know that Cai Junchen can succeed as a villain, thanks to the queen Yu Rourou who is good at recommending herself. In the past twenty years, Cai Junchen started as a helpless refugee and served four tyrants successively. His subordinates, relying on Yu Rourou's "wife's friendship", are highly regarded every time, and every time after the wings are full, they resolutely rebel and betray. Four family slaves sell their wives to Han". However, if there is only Yu Rourou with a soft waist, and Cai Junchen with mediocre swordsmanship, he will not be able to achieve what he is today. Many years ago, he met a nobleman named Tang. If Ruan Shandong, the Lord of Cangcheng, hadn't been surnamed Tang and captured him at the last moment, Cai Junchen would have been slaughtered instead of rebelling. In addition, there are two other worshipers in the Dragon King's Mansion, whose cultivation level is bottomless. For example, Mao Bishan is already a second-rank junior grandmaster, and every time he sees three worshipers whose ages are very different, he feels fear in his heart.
Xu Fengnian opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, Yu Qi grabbed an iron spear, he had no patience and was about to break into the palace.
In the land of refugees, if you can only kill people, you can't do anything big, but if you don't know how to kill people, you can't do anything.