Chapter Eighty-Five: The Ming Rebellion

The man with a knife slapped the table fiercely, and said angrily: "Who else could it be, isn't it the national teacher protector of the Ming Kingdom?" This General Qin got the news that the Ming Kingdom had betrayed my Great Qin, and after General Qin was angry, he led 5,000 men and horses to set foot on this country. It's a pity, General Qin's flesh and blood, no matter how strong his martial arts are, can't withstand those cultivators who move mountains and reclaim the sea, and he is now imprisoned in the prison of the Ming Kingdom. ”

The man suddenly sneered and said: "But this small country in the border city is not good to recuperate, and it is vainly trying to get involved in my Great Qin Jiangshan, isn't it the toilet to light the lantern? ”

The demon smiled at the man and said, "Could it be that this person from the King of Pingyang is also here to save General Qin?"

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "You have thought too much about this, this Pingyang King's idea is to hit Ming Guo." Although the Ming Kingdom is small, no matter how small the flies are, it is still meat, isn't it? If anyone captures the Ming Kingdom, the two armies will occupy an important geographical advantage in the war after that. ”

Lin Ziyun thought in his heart that Qin Song was safe, and this wine was meaningless to drink. He turned his head to look out the window, and suddenly saw a man on a white horse rushing over, and Lin Ziyun's eyes lit up.

"Little Er, serve the wine!" the brocade-clothed boy entered the restaurant after a while, sat down on a wine table and shouted.

Lin Ziyun didn't expect to meet Zhao Qin, the prince of Pingyang, here, really said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, you said that the family is not wronged.

At this time, Zhao Qin was also followed by three men and one woman, the woman was wearing a purple gown and was tall, but Lin Ziyun also knew her. These people were all disciples of the Mountain True Sect, but it was a pity that he didn't see Shangguan Hong and the others.

Lin Ziyun didn't want to see a few people, but when he looked up and didn't look down, Zhao Qin happened to see Lin Ziyun.

"Brother Lin, you and I haven't been separated for months, but I didn't expect to meet here. "Zhao Qin is still the same as before.

Lin Ziyun smiled awkwardly and said, "His Royal Highness." ”

Du Ni and Li Mu of the Mountain True Sect also saw Lin Ziyun when they heard the sound, and Li Mu also ran over to say hello, as if he didn't know that Lin Ziyun had harmed Shangguan Hong and others in Qishan.

It's no wonder that Lin Ziyun is just a casual cultivator, and there are not many people who know him. What's more, now I don't know whether this Shangguan Hong is dead or alive, maybe the bones are rotten in the forbidden mountain range of Qishan.

"Brother Lin, come and have a drink with me. Zhao Qin smiled and pulled Lin Ziyun over and sat down.

Du Ni and Lin Ziyun had already formed a relationship, but neither of them saved Zhao Qin's face here. After a few drinks of stuffy wine, Lin Ziyun got up and said goodbye.

He had heard that Princess Shangguan Chaoyu of Changle gave up her life to save Zhao Qin, and he remembered Juan'er in his heart, but it was not good to mention Shangguan Chaoyu in front of Zhao Qin now, so he could only ask again if he had the opportunity to ask in the future, but he didn't expect Zhao Qin to take the initiative to mention this matter.

"Brother Lin has a younger sister?" Zhao Qin asked after drinking a few glasses of wine and putting his arm on Lin Ziyun's shoulder.

Lin Ziyun opened his mouth to ask how he knew, and Zhao Qin continued: "I also happened to hear that she is Brother Lin's sister, her name is Zijuan, isn't it?"

Lin Ziyun stared at Zhao Qin for a long time before he spoke, "Where is Juan'er?"

"Brother Lin, rest assured, Juan'er is your sister, so she will naturally be taken care of by me. Listen to that Linghua mother-in-law Shangxian said, your sister has excellent roots and bones, and her cultivation is fast. You brother should be careful, don't be caught up by your sister. Zhao Qin said a little drunk.

Lin Ziyun also smiled and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince can let Lin and the little sister meet." This child grew up with me since she was a child, and I have always missed her that day when I entrusted her to Granny Linghua. ”

Zhao Qin took a sip of wine, and then said, "What's the matter, Sister Ling is in my military camp." It's okay for Brother Lin to see him at any time, come and ...... We haven't seen each other for a long time, so we shouldn't get drunk and don't go home. ”

Lin Ziyun shook his head with a smile and said, "The prince is kind, Lin Mou has a heart, so let me see Juan'er first before drinking." ”

Zhao Qin narrowed half of his eyes and said, "Okay, Brother Lin, you can go with me." ”

Lin Ziyun called the demon, and the two followed Zhao Qin to the place where King Pingyang's army was stationed. Book Bar

Zhao Qin rode his horse, and Lin Ziyun and the demon lost the mule cart. The place of the military camp is more than ten miles away from here, and the mule cart is too slow to walk.

Zhao Qin led the horse and walked with Lin Ziyun and others. This Zhao Qin likes to be vassals and elegant on weekdays, and Lin Ziyun also feels that the mountains and rivers are endlessly wonderful, and the two talk about the way of self-cultivation together, but they also have a sense of bosom friend.

Here, Lin Ziyun walked to a mountainous area, and sure enough, he saw a position in the distance, and the camp tent was ten miles, so it was not majestic. But at this moment, in front of that camp, there was a monster shaped like a bat that roared incessantly.

Lin Ziyun looked intently, and there was a middle-aged general sitting on the bat, holding a strange-looking blade in his hand.

But it was Li Mu who was the first to speak: "This person is Zhou Yi, the Marquis of Zhenguo, who is so bold. ”

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the purple-winged blue bat, and his body was surrounded by a layer of fairy light. He is not angry and self-imposing, but has a great might. In fact, he didn't come alone, on a mountain range in Nanshan, hundreds of black-armored soldiers, all holding Fang Tian's halberds, were waiting for the battle.

This is the guard of Zhenguo, they are all extraordinary people, but some sergeants with spiritual roots recruited by Zhou Yi, the Marquis of Zhenguo, in the people, obey his orders. I have to say that the Marquis of Zhenguo is a man of great talent, he has served in Daqin for decades and established this famous death guard.

An old man with a golden face and sharp facial features appeared. Many people present recognized that this person was the first person in the world of martial arts, known as a ghost Taoist.

Some people say that he has cultivated into an immortal, which means that he has broken the shackles of red dust, realized the creation of transformation, and stepped into the path of a cultivator.

Since the great changes in the human world, the aura of heaven and earth has been revived, monsters have become essences, and there are not a few saints who have become immortals. This kind of people, they are not born with spiritual roots, but break free from the shackles and enter the Tao with martial arts.

Such as Sima Rui'an, Ghost Daoren, Nalan Changxing, after these characters step into cultivation, they will gain great luck. It is as if they have seen through the void, opened their eyes to heaven, and practiced for thousands of miles, and they will reach a realm that matches their martial arts strength.

The ghost Taoist fairy wind bone, people can't see the depth. At this moment, he and Zhou Yi are in the same camp, which brings a lot of pressure to King Pingyang.

Zhao Qin was killed by Zhou Yi, and the two had a great enmity, and the enemies were very red when they met. Zhao Qin rode his horse, rushed to the place where the two armies were fighting, pointed at Zhou Yi and scolded: "Okay, you old thief, you dare to appear." Master, I need you to lie here today to vent the hatred in my heart. ”

Zhou Yi was scolded by a yellow-haired boy, and he was already furious. On that day, he was going to kill the king of Pingyang and kill the leader of the rebel army alive. Unexpectedly, there were a few cultivators ambushed by the side of this King of Pingyang, which made him suffer a big loss. But after all, he cultivated to a high level, and desperately used the secret method to take Zhao Qin's life. But who knew that this kid had a great fortune, and he was saved by the princess Shangguan Chaoyu of the previous dynasty.

Zhou Yi scolded: "Huangkou Xiaoer, you are so presumptuous. ”

He held the nine-section immortal sword in his hand, pinched the magic seal, and cast the Taiyi sword technique.

King Pingyang was taken aback, he didn't expect Zhao Qin to be so reckless, this Zhou Yi casually shot out a sword in his hand, but he was afraid that Zhao Qin would not be able to resist it.

At the moment of crisis, when the wisp of sword was about to fall, a sturdy man in blue appeared. The man frowned and said, "Your Royal Highness, are you okay, this old guy is a monk, you step back first, let me wait to capture this fang for you." ”

Zhao Qin was frightened by the power of Zhou Yi's sword just now, and he couldn't help but think that he almost died on this old man that day, and secretly said in his heart: "This old thing's mana is so strong, I can only be sent to death if I go up." There are also people in our army who have cultivated to be strong, as long as they can kill him, they can do anything. Zhao Qin nodded and retreated to the rear.

Du Ni and Li Mu and another disciple of the Mountain True Sect also walked in front of the Pingyang King's camp, but Lin Ziyun saw that the man in blue was Shangguan Hong, and he didn't dare to go over.

Shangguan Hong's cultivation is profound, at least it is also a perfect cultivation during the foundation building period, if he recognizes it, Lin Ziyun will inevitably be in danger.

The demon didn't know the grievances, and stood in front of Lin Ziyun at the moment and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, do you think they can win over there?"

Lin Ziyun didn't think about it, it didn't matter to him which side won, as long as Zijuan was fine.

Lin Ziyun was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a chill on his body, and a terrifying aura locked on him.