This Yan Wang slapped his palm again and again, slapped Tai'a Sword away, and he deceived himself to kill Yang Jian in one fell swoop. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As long as Yang Jian dies, no matter how many conspiracies and conspiracy there are, they are all false.

Yang Jian clenched the three-pointed two-edged knife with both hands, and when he saw King Yan attacking, he was not in a hurry, he fell upside down in mid-air, silently reciting the thunder mantra, he wanted to delay King Yan's attack.

Thunder is both a killing and a symbol of compassion, how similar is it to Buddhism? The Buddha said: Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, becoming a Buddha is a matter of a thought, you can realize it, you have to create a great transformation, you can't realize it, everything becomes empty.

And all the knife techniques are with the power of thunder, often in one sword.

At that time, the Nanshan swordsman was also famous for his fast sword, and the world's martial arts were only fast and unbreakable, and with the knife, he could bring this fast to the extreme.

"Drink!"

Yang Jian waved a knife in the air, this knife cut off the shackles of the past life, his true qi was endless, his heart was extremely strong, and his sex became more and more compassionate.

All this returns to the source, one into three, three into all things, and all things into three, three into one, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, three religions into one, this is true, it interprets the law of all things.

In his small universe, all the things that he originally had, which were originally born of his heart, have now become vain.

"Boom!" The vain universe roared, this is from the false to the true, water can overcome fire, this is the basic law of things, not changed by your thoughts, a flower blooms on the mountain, not because you can't see it and it doesn't exist.

"Suffer death!" King Yan slapped his palm, he gathered all the true qi in his hand, he derived the qigong to the extreme, this was a blow with all his strength, he didn't think that a boy who had built a mere foundation with four layers could withstand this blow.

"True and false, illusory and illusory, from my heart, see through all the falsehood, everything is true, return to the origin, return to the true thunder mantra!"

Yang Jian said in the air, and then his hand rose and fell, and he integrated all his perceptions into the Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Prison Slash, and comprehended a new move.

"Boom!"

In the sky, dark clouds gathered, a burst of lightning and thunder, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, thundered for nine days, a thunderclap, countless unjust souls, were purified, went to hell, and were reborn, the past and the dead were all vain, and it was impossible to bring them back to the next life.

This is great compassion.

And King Yan has been enjoying himself for decades, and he has been hollowed out by wine, even if he has a body of cultivation, in fact, the three souls and seven spirits are not stable, and sooner or later he will be hooked, and he will be split by the thunder spell in the air, and he will suddenly lose his mind.

"Guiyuan True Thunder Curse, Slash!"

Yang Jian seemed to have descended into the world as if the Thunder God of Mercy had descended, wielding a three-pointed two-edged knife, stabbing and slashing, so that King Yan had no backhand.

"Poof!"

The helmsman of the Moon Worship Sect Yan Country over there was no match for Zhijian, and he was slapped to the chest by Zhijian's palm, and a breath of blood gushed out, and suddenly fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string, obviously seriously injured, but not dead.

King Yan was already a little difficult to parry, he saw that the main enemy of the rudder was not straight, and his heart was even more panicked, he turned around and was about to run away, his cultivation was five layers higher than Yang Jian's, even if Yang Jian's moves were weird, if he wanted to kill him, it would be difficult to do it for a while.

"Slash!"

Yang Jian put away his sword, and the Tai'a sword, which was originally lying on the ground, suddenly rose to the sky and stabbed towards King Yan's back.

"Ahh King Yan was originally going to deal with Yang Jian, but he couldn't dodge it at this time, and he was stabbed, he screamed miserably, shouted again, scattered several layers of cultivation, launched a retreat technique, and fled north.

"He escaped!" The corners of Yang Jian's face were cold, the gap in cultivation was there, and seeing that King Yan was escaping, he couldn't catch up, but this King Yan's strength was greatly damaged, and there was no longer any threat.

"I'm waiting for the wish to surrender, I'm not from the Yan royal family, I'm a member of the Lunatic Cult!"

King Yan escaped, and immediately made everyone give up resistance, they knelt down to show their submission, and a group of eunuchs had already rushed to the city wall, erected white flags, the king ran away, and they resisted again, in vain.

"We are all willing to submit to the King of Sui!"

Those soldiers of the Yan Kingdom who were originally preparing to fight in the streets with the Sui army also threw away the weapons in their hands and knelt down, the most important thing is to be able to live, and it is not worth it to die for a king who escaped.

But the king who died in battle, and the king who did not flee, and the king who left his subjects and fled, was no longer worthy to be their king.

"Good!"

Yang Jian nodded, he wants to rule the Yan Kingdom, and these people are indispensable, and it is difficult to replenish the soldiers for a while, he and Zhijian rushed in and entered the Yan Palace, along the way, all the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom knelt down, most of them were low in strength, even ordinary people, and they couldn't make any waves at all.

There was a bitter battle in the city, and Xiao Shu had just come to the capital on horseback at this time, and she was seeing Yang Jian and Zhijian rushing to the palace across their horses, and she also followed.

Yang Jian sighed: "This majestic palace, I don't know how much people's fat and people's ointment have been smoked!" ”

The scale of the palace is huge, compared to the palace of Great Xia, it is not inferior in any way, and it is even much larger than the palace of the king of Jin, after all, the king of Jin still has the checks and balances of the three marquis. Among them, the number of palace guards, I don't know how many, ten steps and a sentry, five steps and a post, and there are rows of forbidden troops, tiger knights, black pressure one, at this time standing in several columns, into a long row, I don't know how far it extends.

The two rode slowly, in order to let the palace guards of the Yan Kingdom see the posture of the new king.

"That's fine, lest the king tear down and rebuild!" Naojian touched his chin and said with a smile.

"Is Lone like the kind of person who is going to build a palace?" Yang Jian's face sank, and his straightforward speech was too straightforward.

Zhijian covered his mouth suddenly, but if he was the kind of person who could bear it, he wouldn't be called Zhijian, he took a deep breath, and said: "King, Daxing the palace, there are disadvantages and natural advantages, when the country is overproductive and the people have nothing to do, building a palace and building a large number of buildings can be regarded as a way to solve the homeless people's unemployment." ”

"Oh?" Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at Zhijian, he stopped his horse and fell into deep thought, this is easy to fight the world, but it is difficult to keep it.

He began to understand a little that if he wanted to wear a crown, he must bear its weight.

How many people and how much land is a country? It is much more complicated than governing a county or in the Yiyun Mountains in the past.

And now the top priority is in the palace, what about those concubines and palace maids? A king's harem has at least seventy-two concubines and three thousand palace maids, all of which need a lot of silver to support, but they cannot be killed.

It can only be rewarded to those meritorious generals, but it is probably not a way to make them submit to these big bosses.

"A king must have a heart of fraternity, and cannot be accommodating to any one person." Zhijian seemed to see Yang Jian's worries, and he persuaded again.

"you, don't guess Lone's mind!"

Yang Jian came back to his senses after saying this, he sighed, and rode forward again.

"Dan red dyes the white flag, and the mourning poem is empty. May I go with the king, and know each other in life and death. ”

At this moment, the woman in the depths of the palace took out a piece of silk and put it on the railing, she was about to commit suicide, and before committing suicide, she read with a sad face, "The king's wall erects a flag, and the concubine learns about it in the deep palace?" 140,000 people were disarmed, and none of them were men. ”

"Naojian, did you hear anything?" Yang Jian was slowly moving forward when he suddenly heard a swan song from the depths of the palace.

"Go ahead, save people's lives, it's also creation!" Zhijian nodded, he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"Drive!"

Yang Jian shouted loudly and rode forward.

"Hey!" Xiao Shu from behind rushed over, and when she saw the distant back, she shouted, but she didn't respond, she saw Naojian's weird smile and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Ah, it's the Queen!" Zhijian covered his mouth again and said, "Uh, it's nothing, the king is here to save people." ”

"Saving people? I think it's about the same as a bubble woman. Xiao Shu was so angry that he wanted to stomp his feet, only then did he realize that he was on a horse, this person, changed so quickly?

Deep in the palace.

"Childe, what are you doing when you save the slave?" Xing'er looked incredulously as Yang Jian hugged her off the silk, as if she was a hero who fell from the sky, she bit her lip and asked.

"Nothing!" Yang Jian looked embarrassed, this concubine didn't seem to know her identity yet, "What's wrong with living, let's survive." ”