Chapter 61: Shadow Blade, Lanling King

The Great Wall, the endless Great Wall, lies across the vast desert of the north. The www.biquge.info wall of pen & fun & pavilion cuts off the great sand sea and guards the Eastern Empire behind it.

"As long as the Great Wall is broken, the Turks, Tatars, Dali and other countries will attack in one fell swoop, and the Tang Kingdom will no longer exist!" the man in brown stood on the high wall and sneered, his crystalline black eyes staring into the distance. On the beacon tower, the fortress of the Great Wall, one after another, one city wall after another, endless, reckless, the strong wind outside the plug carries the sound of the sound of the sky, showing a majestic scenery.

The man in brown looked at the turbid moon in the sky, retracted his gaze, and said to himself: "It's rare to have a good scenery today, if it weren't for my revenge plan, I wouldn't want to do this." With that, he jumped backwards, and his body had already fallen to the ground. The brown-clothed man was dressed in a robe and wore iron boots, and although he jumped from a wall several feet high, he did not make a sound when he landed.

The brown man walked in a series of steps, the stabs in his hands danced, and where the figure passed, there were soldiers who fell one after another, these soldiers were covered with blood marks on their necks, and their pupils were slightly open, obviously a fatal blow, and they didn't even scream at all. The wind was howling, and the wooden doors in the castle creaked, like bad news before death was approaching.

With a bang, the wooden door was smashed open, and two guards rolled in. The chief of the guard looked at them, and the two guards were bleak-looking, their chests were not breathing, and they were obviously dead. The chief of the guard was looking up, but at some point a man had flashed in front of him. The captain of the guard was bloated, and when he was frightened, his legs trembled. The guard commander swallowed his saliva and forced his composure: "It's you, ghost, who are you?" thought to himself, in the past few months, this person has appeared frequently, coming and going without a trace, spreading the fear of death, and the garrison of the Great Wall has been toyed with and applauded by him.

When the brown man heard this, he took off the mask with his left hand, revealing a handsome and delicate face, and saw him half-smiling, and said gently: "Oh, do you want to know my name?" Okay, let me tell you, I am the son of Gao Cheng, Emperor Wenxiang of Northern Qi, and Gao Changgong, the king of Lanling County, but everyone who knows my name is dead. After a while, he covered his mask again, and said coldly: "Of course, you are no exception." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that his figure flashed, and he was close to the guard chief, and the sharp stabbing cold light danced, and I saw his right hand hooked, and the guard commander's neck appeared with blood marks, and he had fallen down. King Lanling glanced at his dark eyes, put away the thorn in his hand, turned around and held the ink pen on the table, and wrote on the wall: "If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, you can't change your surname." ”

Then he threw the pen out, and took out an item that looked very similar to a firecracker from his bosom, and saw him light the candle, and the firecracker flew up into the air, and the fire flashed loudly, crackling, and it could be heard from a few miles away, and it was obvious that some kind of signal had been issued. It didn't take long for the horn to sound, and the king of Lanling looked around and saw the wolf smoke burning in front of him.

"Haha, the barbarians have invaded, one enemy and one country, how absurd and how simple. King Lanling smiled proudly. After a few breaths, he saw thousands of guards pouring out of the castle, each with a sword. Seeing this, King Lanling smiled mysteriously: "This place is not suitable for a long time, I should also leave." Immediately, he exerted his strength under his feet, connected the void, and his figure disappeared into the night. The moonlit night was filled with the smell of blood, and the whole night was filled with the symphony of weapons, and the dead and wounded were everywhere. Everywhere, the guards ushered in reinforcements that arrived non-stop, and only then did they temporarily repel the crazy invasion of the barbarians.

Early in the morning of the second day, when the guards were cleaning the battlefield, they found the figure of the commander and the guards, and hurriedly leaned over to probe their snorts, but none of them survived. The guards felt that the matter was important, and immediately called for the previous commander.

The previous chief was in the room looking for clues, and the book on the wall was clearly visible. Someone said: "Mulan, it must have been done by that sinner of the alien race!" and recalled: "Some time ago, he took the initiative to ask to guard the Great Wall, and I felt that there was a deception, but today, it seems that it is true. Everyone talked about it, and they wanted to look around for Mulan.

The previous governor looked suspicious and said, "Wait, but I don't believe that Hua Mulan did it! Listen to me, is there such a stupid person in the world who killed them and wrote his own name? So, I think someone must have deliberately planted the blame for this matter, and its purpose is self-evident, he wants to cause civil strife and take the opportunity to destroy the Great Wall!"

Someone replied: "I'm not afraid of offending the general, although what the general said is true, but based on the general's words, there is no evidence, and we don't know whether the general deliberately favored him." As soon as these words came out, some people even said sharply: "Now, he has killed so many lives, but where is he now? According to the humble opinion of his subordinates, it is better to arrest him first." ”

When the previous chief heard this, he sighed softly and said, "That's it." Then he commanded: "Send people to look everywhere, no matter the ends of the earth, and arrest him." As she spoke, Mulan, dressed in armor, was hiding outside the wall, quietly listening. and when they heard that they were going to arrest themselves. Although Mulan didn't know the reason, she didn't think about it, she flashed and retreated.

It was another night, and there was still a moon in the sky, but the wind was a little cool. Standing on the high wall, the brown-clothed man sighed softly, "It's a pity. As he turned around and landed, King Lanling raised his eyebrows slightly, and the edge of another sword pierced through the darkness and came towards him. King Lanling turned around sharply and avoided a few feet backwards.

The person who wielded the sword was Mulan. When he was shocked, he exclaimed: "It's you, ghost!!" King Lanling smiled and said, "Ah, you traitor, haven't you left yet?" Mulan snorted and said, "Why are you blaming me, who are you?"

King Lanling smiled bitterly and said, "I am Gao Changgong, King of Lanling." Why do dying people like to ask me the same topic!" Hua Mulan glanced at the cold sword in her hand and said with a smile: "Hmph, it's not necessarily who lives and who dies!" Lanling King said: "It's okay, I've always won, it's boring, but I don't know if you have the strength!"