Chapter 159: The Sheji Tower hangs desolate.

Feng Ge did not kill this person, but found that this person was wearing a military attache uniform, and his rank was not low, so he could be used as a hostage. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info walked up to the general who was like a dead dog in the bloody water, and Feng Ge Senran asked, "What is your identity?" "God, God Strategy, Deputy Commander." The general replied in horror. Feng Ge was a little disappointed, the deputy capital commander, the level was a little insufficient, "Now that the Shence Camp is under my jurisdiction, I, I can take you out of the city." The general observed the words and hurriedly continued, this kind of scene, only useful people can survive.

On the long blood-colored street, two generals, escorting a carriage, galloped towards the city gate. Feng Ge pulled out the armor of a general and put it on, put the carriage on the horse, and the deputy led the way, and all the checkpoints were immediately released.

In a remote house, an old man in sackcloth sat at a table and closed his eyes to recuperate. There was a sound of breaking the air, and a young man pushed the door in, clasped his fists and bowed: "Master, the battle just now was tragic and weird, but that person is indeed not a monk. "Tell me about the process." The old man opened his eyes and spoke lightly.

After listening to the narration, the old man's eyes flashed. stood up, took two steps and said slowly: "You look away, that person is, physical cultivation." "Seeing that the young people were puzzled, the old man talked about what physical cultivation is." It's so terrifying, do we nip him in the bud? ”

The words of the young man disappointed the old man a little. "Jin Yong, why did I take you to Chaojing?" The old man asked, "The chaos in the world began in Chaojing, come here to see more, think more, feel more about the mortal death, start the Tao, and repair the rooftop." Jin Yong bowed and replied. Go, just watch and don't do, it's not just my Tiantai Sect who comes to Beijing. The old man waved his sleeves and sat down again to close his eyes and recuperate. Jin Yong wanted to speak and stopped, turned to leave, what he wanted to say was that the person was a little familiar, as if he had seen it many years ago, but thinking about it, it was insignificant, so he didn't say much.

Outside the city, the Royal Academy of Letters, the retreating people of the Tongwen Hall, resided here. A young scholar and a young Taoist priest sat opposite each other and drank tea. "Brother Song, you are learning from my view, doing nothing but doing nothing!" The young Taoist priest quipped, "Cool Taoist friends, all principles are connected, all laws are one, and only by learning from each other can we be successful." The young scholar laughed and poured tea in a pot.

The Taoist priest walked to the window and gazed at Chaojing. After a while, he sat back down, and said worriedly: "The cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods in the city have all appeared, and they all want to fish in troubled waters, and they will be in trouble!" The scholar surnamed Song took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Only chaos can be cured, one floor and one view, are you afraid that you won't be able to suppress these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods?" You and my brother, it's rare to meet, don't talk about these unhappy things, the knot is about to get married, how good it is to exchange each other's hearts. ”

The Suzaku Gate in the inner city, the torch illuminates the four directions. The city gate is closed, the sergeants who hold the armor are deployed layer by layer, and on the city wall, the crossbowmen, sword and shield hands are vigilantly staring below, but the direction of the vigilance is the inner city, the Yu Dynasty, it is really chaotic.

Two generals and a car, approaching the city gate, the sound of armor, swords and guns at the same time, bows and crossbows full of strings, the god of the camp, is not in vain. The whistle whistle sounded short and rhythmically, and the guard sergeant of the Suzaku Gate instantly closed the battle formation and stood solemnly to greet the deputy capital. The order is forbidden, so that the wind song that follows closely behind, secretly admires, and at the same time is a little emotional, it's a pity, the male general!

"Open the gates!" The deputy commander gave the order proudly, and he couldn't see that he was being held hostage and persecuted. With a rumbling sound, the city gate began to open, and the deputy capital turned his head to look at Feng Ge, his eyes flustered with pleading. Fengge hugged his fists and gave him his hands, and the enmity and hatred were clear, and they did not disturb each other. The deputy capital is also clenched and bent over on the horse, thank you for your understanding, it is not easy to live, and the two do not owe each other.

"Wait!" A loud shout sounded, and a team of black-clad masked men appeared and surrounded them. "The fourth prince has already had a strict order, no one is allowed to go out of the city tonight, Deputy Huang Dutong, you dare to disobey!" A middle-aged scribe walked out of the shadows.

"Uncle Xu, I, I don't, he's a good friend of mine, if you have an urgent matter to go out of the city, I, I vouch." The deputy capital's face turned pale, and Nuo Nuo spoke. "Bastard! For the sake of Huang Lao, I will immediately implement the family law! The middle-aged scribe scolded angrily and slowly approached.

"What a fate! It turned out that he was a descendant of Huang Lao. A faint voice sounded, but the middle-aged scribe stood on the spot as if struck by lightning. Brother Feng, I didn't expect you to appear in this way. Xu Zongshan said bitterly. The immortal chief invited from the land of the Southern Barbarians was suddenly destroyed, Xu Zongshan realized that something was wrong, and then received a report that there was a murderer wreaking havoc in the inner city, and Xu Zongshan's heart sank. The family, the business alliance, the thousands of years of collection, all of them are gambling on this time, or, restore the country! Or, extermination!

The destruction of the Nanban Immortal was done by Feng Ge, and the murderer who was raging in the inner city was Feng Ge, Xu Zongshan had no evidence, but he intuitively determined it. The four eyes looked at each other and were speechless for a long time, but in Xu Zongshan's eyes, the wind song on the horse turned into a towering tree, a high mountain, and a storm.

Deputy Dutong Huang, looking at his respected Uncle Xu, was shocked by this evil god and went to the ground for a long time. In the family, Uncle Xu is wise and arrogant, and even the descendants of the Yin family don't buy it much, but they give a big gift to this person. Who is he? What's the matter? It seems that Uncle Xu and him have known each other for a long time.

"Brother Feng wants to go out of the city, so naturally it's no problem." Xu Zongshan forced a smile to speak, and at the same time waved his hand, and all the masked black-clothed people retreated. Feng Ge jumped off the horse, walked in front of Xu Zongshan, and asked with a little feeling: "They are all the brothers of the dark dagger, right?" Xu Zongshan nodded silently. The brothers who were in the same trench back then are now the enemies of life and death, putting aside right and wrong, creating and making people sad!

The gate of Suzaku City was wide open, but Fengge was in no hurry to leave. "Mr. Xu, I'm going to go out of Chaojing, please give me a ride." Feng Ge's words were indifferent, just like asking an old friend to do a small favor. "Okay." Xu Zongshan did not hesitate at all, let Huang Deputy Dutong lead a horse, and after stepping on it, he said: "Gou Fugui, don't forget each other." "You don't believe my promise?" Feng Ge also stepped on the horse and said casually. Xu Zongshan was stunned, then laughed, and hit the horse out of the city first.

In the wax moon, there are many solar terms, and they are dressed up with festivity, but the essence is that Xiao kills. When the morning light rises on the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, the imperial capital Chaojing is like a dead city, every household does not dare to open the door, and the pedestrians on the street are extinct. In the imperial city, the four princes, who were usually gentle and elegant, sat on the dragon chair of the Chengtian Hall and roared: "Find! Keep looking for me! Life to see people, death to see corpses! ”

Suddenly, a bell rang in all directions, and on the Sheji Tower, the Jingyang bell rang, the first emperor collapsed, and the new emperor succeeded. Chaojing, like a dead city, is agitated. Countless doors opened, and people poured into the streets in terror, looking at the Sheji Tower from afar. The ministers, nobles, and royal families who had been worried and scared all night rushed to the imperial city desperately, and even the three forbidden armies that enforced martial law were also in a panic, put down their swords and guns, and did not stop everyone.

Jingyang Zhong endured for a long time, and the Sheji Pagoda was full of people, but the tower door was locked from the inside and could not be entered. Just when the panicked Four Princes and the Deadly Shadow Guard flipped in and opened, a figure appeared on the platform on the seventh floor, wearing an imperial crown and being dressed in white and barefoot.

Everyone recognizes that it is today's Emperor Yu. Emperor Yu was very calm, looking up at the sky, without saying a word. The morning light was bright, but it suddenly started to fall, and the sky was full of snow. In the snowflakes, Emperor Yu looked around at the imperial capital, with affection and reluctance, and suddenly shouted: "I, I deserve it!" Bai Aya strangled her neck and jumped down.

Sheji Tower, hanging white silk, hanging on the immortal Emperor Yu, swaying in the sky full of snowflakes and the cold wind gathered. Under the tower, the four princes and a group of cronies were stunned. The ministers, nobles, and royal families who arrived one after another couldn't kneel, no one cried, and there was only desolation in their hearts.

A courtyard near the Imperial City suddenly burst into flames. The fire soared into the sky, actually shining on the Sheji Tower, someone screamed, and Emperor Yu, who was hanging on the white silk, suddenly showed a weird smile and closed his eyes.