Chapter Ninety-One: The Battle of Xinjing

Originally, Wushan just wanted to see the excitement. Muto, Jikun, this kid is too difficult to handle, and it's not easy to control at all.

Even if the Zhenghuang Banner is only a branch of the Manchurians, they survive on this land and become the emperor of the soil.

Since ancient times, the people and things in the royal family have been the most filthy, and they have been accustomed to intrigue and sweet-mouthed swords since they were young.

Seeing these Manchurians, he really wanted to find an agent, but he had to be obedient, like Gufu and Turdi, including the Tatars, they were all straight and straight, and there were not so many bent bowels.

"Say, dead or alive?" Wushan sighed secretly in his heart and touched Nina's head: "Good job, my husband will go back when he goes, don't go away!" ”

In another time and space, he often likes the line like the one on TV: Don't go away, it's more exciting after the commercial!

The latter sentence didn't come out, and he touched his nose awkwardly, he hadn't done this for a long time.

"Master!" Hu Buqi was overjoyed: "Mr. Wu is willing to make a move, what do you mean?" ”

Jikun was very sober from beginning to end, but he was a person who would not wait for death under the pressure of Gorha's bow and arrow, how could he lose his temper so easily?

Because of his own reasons, it is difficult to open his mouth to Wushan.

That's good, it's all solved. He knew that as long as this Mr. Wu made a move, things would be secure.

"You try to spare his life!" Seeing that the shape was urgent, Ji Kun didn't say much, and hurriedly clenched his fists: "I suspect that the two sects of shamanism and lamaism are fighting each other, dragging down the royal family. ”

"I don't care about you bullshit!" Wu Shan said coldly: "Anyway, it's just to come and take a look at the scenery on this side of the Arctic Circle." , stop! ”

As he spoke. The crescent shovel of the pine tree smashed straight into the top of Gorha's head, and his brain was about to burst out.

As the No. 1 master under Ji Qian. Even the entire Zhenghuang Banner is famous.

But in front of Tian Songzi, he only has the share of parrying. He didn't even have the strength to lift his gun. staring at the crescent shovel, he was very unwilling.

"Spicy next door, you can't understand Chinese, do you?" Wu Shan went over in the blink of an eye and dragged on.

"You, who are you?" Tian Songzi was scared, he had been paying attention, he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Then he pressed the crescent moon downward, and the fingers stood there, not moving.

Gorha, who escaped, was dumbfounded, but fortunately did not shoot directly at first. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd have died a long time ago.

A master like Tian Songzi is one of the few in the Zhenghuang Banner, and he can at least rank in the top five masters.

In front of this person, his face turned red, not only could he not press the crescent shovel, but he couldn't even pump it back.

"Friend, give us shamanism and the Golden Dome sect a face!" Tian Songzi was stunned, and even his tone softened: "In the future, we will remember your favors." ”

"Isn't it amazing?" Wu Shan tilted his head and asked the Manchurians: "At this level, it is useful to have favors." It's not as good as my son, so I'll just slaughter it. ”

The son he said was Jin Chun, that kid didn't look at the business getting bigger and bigger, and his kung fu didn't fall at all.

"Mr. Wu." Hubuqi's eyes lit up: "Compared to you, he is nothing at all." But he is indeed quite powerful in our Zhenghuang Banner, so please spare his life. ”

Are you kidding. No matter what, Wushan is an outsider after all.

The people here are fighting to the death. His force value is high, and he came to kill indiscriminately. In the end, it was the Zhenghuang Banner that lost.

has been in the war with the Eskimos for a long time, and the more martial arts masters, the better.

The emperors of the Zhenghuang Banner have also killed a lot of people, and there has never been a martial arts master, after all, the aborigines here are everyone's common enemies, and one more strength means more security.

Even on many battlefields, a master can decide the course of a war.

"Lie down!" I didn't see Wushan's movements, it seemed like a black line flew over, and I immediately took it back.

"Oops!" Tian Songzi screamed and fell to the ground.

"Mr. Wu, he's not crippled, is he?" Jikun was taken aback, and the combat effectiveness of the disabled was greatly reduced.

"The joints are slightly misaligned," Wu Shan pouted: "I thought the big master was amazing, but I was still afraid of pain." ”

Tian Songzi was so ashamed that he couldn't feel ashamed, so what would happen to him?

Shamanism and Lamaism are both the state religions of the Zhenghuang tribe, and Jindingmen is only a secular sect. In other words, those who can go from the Golden Dome Gate to the Shamanism are the elites of the Golden Dome Gate.

As expected, Tian Songzi will be the head of the state religion in a few years or more than ten years.

His eyes were full of remorse, where did such a powerful character come from?

Tian Songzi knows very well that with such a high force value, even if the Lamaism and Shamanism send all the masters, the final result can only be defeat.

No way, he lay on the ground, and now he didn't understand how powerful this man was.

"Dao Chief, have you already accused my eldest brother?" Ji Kun is in a very good mood, he has experienced so much from last night to now, and he feels like he has been dreaming.

Ji Qian is also the son of the queen's mother and has a good background, so in the farce of succession, he is the one who is most likely to be on the throne.

"The eldest prince is the king, and we are the ministers." After Tian Songzi said this, he kept silent.

"Come on two people, carry the Taoist chief down!" Gorha was angry again.

"Wait!" Wu Shan raised his hand: "Let's ask him what is going on first." ”

He was thinking, no matter what, since he interfered, he must hold the Zhenghuang Banner in his hands, no matter who he wooed.

Besides, if Jikun can't control it, just change someone.

has its own force as a backing, I don't believe I can't find a spokesperson here.

"This gentleman is from the Central Plains?" Since the defeat, the pine nuts have been paralyzed on the ground like mud.

But secular martial arts have reached such a point, they have all been tempered by thousands of tempers, and naturally they will not lose their fighting spirit lightly.

"That's right," Wushan didn't beat around the bush: "In the small Zhenghuang Banner to be the king and hegemon, what kind of teaching, sect, or something, that's all." ”

"No wonder!" Tian Songzi sighed: "Master told me before. The martial arts masters of the Central Plains are unfathomable, and I only know today. We've been isolated from the world for too long. ”

There was one more sentence he didn't say. Therefore, according to old legends, the head of the Jindingmen felt that he was invincible in the world, and he longed for the world of flowers in the prosperous area and went to explore.

It was also his bad luck that he had to pick Wudang and Shaolin, but he didn't go to Shaolin yet, and was swept off by an old man sweeping the floor in Wudang Mountain with a branch.

From then on, he went back to the mountains to retreat, ready for a disgrace. Sick ordered disciples. Unless one day you are really ready to go south, don't go to the Central Plains.

Nima, I haven't gone yet, this special person is unlucky enough to choke on saliva, and he has been taken down on his own territory.

There are many reasons why the martial arts of the land of China are declining, among which the sons are not passed on to the daughters, the sons are not passed on to the disciples, and even many of the mental methods are kept secret by word of mouth.

"Just say it. Don't take your time to ask about my roots or anything. "Wu Shan was just to humiliate him at first, but now he is kind.

"What is your surname, sir?" Tian Songzi secretly struggled to stand up, but he couldn't move no matter what: "Even if I die, I want to be a ghost." ”

"What am I going to do with your life?" Wu Shan was disdainful: "Didn't you hear them all call me Mr. Wu?" That's what you call it. ”

"That's good. Mr. Wu, let me explain it to you! "This guy is not convinced by the rest of the Manchurians.

But he said that Ji Qian's guy was very lustful, and he was always upright on the surface. Secretly seeing a beautiful woman is like getting into bed.

Accidentally, met Aixin Jueluo? Hongyuan's Concubine Mei. Tong Gui was born.

Just one glance, he will never forget it again. Find a way to get your hands on it.

The emperor, even if he is a small emperor in a remote corner, is supreme, and his words are orders and decrees in his own land.

Somehow, was loved by Xinjueluo? Hongyuan knows.

Is that worth it? Immediately let the forbidden army go over and arrest people.

Ji Qian is not a prince or a prince, he has been a prince for so many years, and he naturally has his own people in the forbidden army.

Such a centaur hasn't come out yet, and the news has already been known over there.

Shamanism has long been very dissatisfied with Hongyuan, and now it is even using Lamaism to suppress shamanism.

The so-called two state religions are nothing more than empty words.

The contemporary leader of shamanism, who is also the master of Tian Songzi, Ge Fuji, secretly colluded with each other, because that kid dreamed of becoming an emperor himself, and longed for Hongyuan to die early.

Hearing that a forbidden army came to arrest people, the two sides hit it off and directly dispatched thousands of clothed minions to attack the imperial city.

If you don't do it, you can't stop doing it, and Jigan simply does the opposite.

No matter how others advocate Jikun in the court, Jikun's military and governing ability can be seen by all.

In other words, if Ji Qian wants to take the position, he must take down Ji Kun.

When you come back from the swamp, don't you have to go through Lingbei Pass? Then just let Gorha lead the centaur to block there, wait for the rabbit, and kill them immediately after encountering them.

Today's imperial city has long been a mess.

Love Xin Jueluo? Hongyuan's decree could not be transmitted to the imperial city at all.

However, the other princes were not vegetarians, so they immediately led their own family's clothed minions and looked at the wind direction on both sides outside the imperial city.

Every adult or near-adult prince, there are not a few clothed servants in each person, and they secretly form an encirclement on the periphery of the Jiqian army.

They didn't mean to save the driver, they shouted the slogan properly, and simply watched the play there.

To put it bluntly, they want to be the final victors.

Whether it's Aixin Jueluo? Hongyuan or Aixin Jueluo? Ji Qian, which one is a fool?

The two sides stopped fighting, and the whole capital became a pot of porridge.

"What's the name of your capital?" Wu Shan was a little curious and suddenly asked.

Anyway, the culture of the Manchurians is not high, and it is difficult to build a city here, and there are not many cities.

"Mr. Hui Wu, called Xinjing!" Without waiting for the others to react, Tian Songzi answered first.

"Mr. Wu, what do you think we should do now?" Jikun suddenly gave a heavy salute.

"You ask me?" Wu Shan even felt inexplicable to himself, and pointed to his nose and asked. (Want to know more about "Forty Years Ahead"?) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner, select Add Friends to add an official account, search for "qidianzhongenang", follow the official account, and never miss every update! (To be continued!)

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