Chapter 402: The First Master of the Northern Realm

No one noticed when Zhuang Wushu had blended into the ranks of the world's disciples, to be exact, behind these doormen.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and although there were night lights on the main streets of Jizhou, it was impossible to see who was a few steps away.

After all, those angry wind lamps are not bright, so they can barely give people some comfort in their hearts.

Zhuang Wushu actually waited here early, Li Qi said that let him wait on the side of the road, you can pretend to eat something at will at the roadside stall, just be natural.

Zhuang Wudi is a down-to-earth person, and Li Qi said that he should pretend to be a diner, so he really found a roadside vendor and started eating noodles.

As a result, who thought that the wait would be more than two hours, and he had already eaten six bowls of noodles, and the boss felt that he might have met a bad person.

If you haven't settled the bill until now, most of them have to rely on the account, but as long as you have money to settle the bill, you shouldn't be able to do this kind of thing.

Fortunately, Zhuang Wushu is not a bad person, and before he mixed into the Shizimen guest team, he settled the account seriously.

The reason why he uses the word serious to describe it is because he really counts it like a penny, and the owner of the noodle stall thinks it is really beautiful when he sees him counting money.

Zhuang Wushu is actually very uncomfortable, and if he eats it again, he may not be able to hold it back, after all, people can't just eat and not pull.

You can control how fast you eat, but you can't control how fast it comes out.

So as soon as Zhuang Wushu saw that Li Qi's signal had arrived, and as soon as the arrow poked at the carriage, he immediately shouted.

Luo Jing, whose face was sinking like water, was already angry, and it didn't seem to be angry yet, just because he wanted to see how bold these people were.

He guessed from the beginning that Prince Yu's people might take the opportunity to get rid of Zeng Ling, the envoy of Jiedu, but he didn't expect that Prince Yu would be the first to kill him.

How could someone as arrogant as Luo Jing endure it?

He is almost the same as his father's personality, seemingly modest but in fact there is no one in his eyes, he has never admitted that he is the number one master in the north, but he feels in his heart that he is the number one master in the north.

He looked at the masked men, his eyes growing with contempt.

"Go and pass on my military orders."

Luo Jing commanded lightly, and then stepped forward.

The entourage immediately answered, and one of them turned his horse and left, and if the doormen realized how serious the matter was, they should have stopped the soldier.

But they didn't dare, and they didn't think about what would happen next.

It happened suddenly, and most of them didn't know that the person they were going to fight was Luo Jing, which was deliberately done by Yang Zhuo, the prince of the world, and he was worried that his disciples would be afraid after knowing that they were going to fight Luo Jing.

It's just because of this, the moment they suddenly knew that this person was Luo Jing, no one dared to act rashly.

A personal soldier took off the standard horizontal knife and shouted towards Luo Jing: "General, knife!" ”

Luo Jing said as he walked, "No need. ”

There were dozens of people across from him, but as he stepped forward, the people in front of him began to retreat.

At this moment, Yang Zhuo, the prince of the world who was hiding in the shadows, knew that something was wrong, and his original intention was to have people cover their faces and cripple Luo Jing, and teach them a lesson to show their evil anger.

Who would have thought that someone would shout the sentence of killing the traitor Luo Jing on the order of the prince, and I don't know which fool shouted it.

If he had self-knowledge, he should have let people disperse at this time.

But things came to this point, Yang Zhuo suddenly had an inspiration, he felt that he should simply take this opportunity to get rid of Luo Jing, Luo Jing is a fierce general under Zeng Ling, and getting rid of Luo Jing is equivalent to cutting off Zeng Ling's arm.

"Kill him, and reward him with a thousand taels of gold!"

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Zhuo felt that it was feasible, Luo Jing only had those three or five entourages around him, and there were hundreds of masters on his side, could he still lose?

simply kill Luo Jing first, and then kill Zeng Ling after killing Luo Jing.

His father has always been hesitant, he has always been dissatisfied, one in his heart

The thought came to me and it was out of control.

This idea is that after killing Luo Jing, while Zeng Ling is still unprepared, he will now take these hundreds of masters to the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion and kill Zeng Ling as well.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, although those disciples are afraid of Luo Jing's prestige, they also know that Luo Jing has been in Jizhou City, and the challenger wheel battle can't beat him, but there are many of them.

If there are many people, you will have enough confidence.

So someone immediately rushed towards Luo Jing, regardless of whether he was the number one master in the northern realm, give him a stick first.

These people are unlucky, they are here to beat people, not to kill, so they don't bring sharp weapons, they are all wooden sticks.

The man smashed a stick towards the top of Luo Jing's head, and Luo Jing raised his hand to block it, and the wooden stick broke on his arm.

Luo Jing stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's front placket and pulled it over, and hit the man's eye socket with his right fist, and after this punch, the man was directly killed.

Killing with one punch, the killing intent in Luo Jing's heart was hooked, he was a killing god who didn't take human life seriously, since he had already done it, where would he leave any spare strength.

Those who lead the troops know that once the fighting begins on the battlefield, whoever is afraid first will most likely die.

The second punch hit one man's temple, and the man flew out sideways, killing him before he hit the ground.

Luo Jing also doesn't take weapons, only relies on his fists, he naturally won't play heavy hands when wrestling with his subordinates, but to kill these doormen, one punch at a time.

People's martial arts have reached such a point that fists are killing weapons.

He reached out and grabbed a man, and poked the man headfirst into the ground, and the man's skull shattered, and blood flowed all over the ground.

He took the man's ankle and used the dead body as a weapon, and he didn't know how many more skulls he had smashed with the broken skull.

The rise of killing, he carried a corpse in each of his left and right hands, swept back and forth, slashed up and down, and no one in front of him could stop his steps.

Yang Zhuo, the prince of the world, was terrified, although he had seen how fierce Luo Jing was on the battlefield, but at this time, Luo Jing did not have a lance in his hand, nor did he have armor and body protection, so many people and so many sticks, could he not be killed?

It really can't be knocked to death, Luo Jing is like steel and iron bones.

He snatched the stick from the man in front of him, grabbed it with both hands and broke it, breaking it in two.

The left hand poked into the heart of a person, and the right hand into the temple of a person, and then reached out to grab a wooden stick and beat one person to death with a stick.

Who can not be afraid of such a means of killing?

Those doormen who didn't have much real skills, after watching Luo Jing kill more than a dozen people in a row, they were all frightened, and some people had already turned around and ran.

Luo Jing ignored the left and right behind him, just walked forward, killed one person in one step, and when he stopped, there was no living mouth in front of him.

Then he turned and went to another place, and the rest of the people dared to oppose him, and fled one after another.

Seeing that Luo Jing was so fierce, he didn't dare to stay anymore, so he beckoned a few people to protect him, turned around and ran.

Luo Jing killed dozens of people in a row, and there were corpses all over the ground, but he hadn't killed enough, so he was looking for people left and right to kill.

At this time, there was a sound of horses' hooves behind him, and three hundred soldiers came on horseback.

Luo Jing turned around and looked at the place where Yang Zhuo was before, it was empty, and he expected Yang Zhuo to escape, he snorted coldly, extremely contemptuous.

He stood there with his arms outstretched.

"Armor-piercing!"

The two pro-soldiers jumped off the war horse and dressed the battle armor for Luo Jing, and after this iron armor was put on, Luo Jing's whole temperament changed again, like a cold spear.

"Lance!"

He reached out again.

Two soldiers carried his heavy lance over, and Luo Jing grabbed the heavy lance with one hand and turned over on his horse.

"Shizifu."

He only said these three words, and the three hundred soldiers immediately turned their horses and rushed behind Luo Jing, and on the street, the horses' hooves were bursting, like the wrath of thunder.

Shizifu.

A group of people

Protecting Yang Zhuo, he hurried back, and as soon as he entered the door, Yang Zhuo shouted loudly: "Send someone to my father quickly, and ask my father to send troops to save me!" ”

His subordinates are also afraid of death, knowing that this time it is completely angry with the killing god, once Luo Jing is really angry, who can stop him.

So someone ran out of the Shizi Mansion and rushed towards Prince Yu's Mansion.

Yang Zhuo ordered the door of the palace to be closed, and everyone went to get weapons to defend it, it was not far from here to where the palace was, two minutes as fast as possible, and three minutes as slow as possible, and his father would immediately bring troops after hearing the news.

The gate of the prince's mansion was closed, and those doormen found wooden stakes to hold the gate of the mansion to death, and the courtyard was in a panic.

Yang Zhuo ran back into the living room in one breath and ordered everyone to block the door, he already regretted that he shouldn't have given the order just now.

Where did the person who ran to report the news dare to delay, taking advantage of the fact that Luo Jing had not yet come, he ran to Prince Yu's mansion in one breath, and when he arrived at the door, everyone was about to be paralyzed, maybe his legs and feet were weak with fright.

When the guards of Prince Yu's mansion learned that Luo Jing was going to kill the prince, they didn't dare to hesitate, and ran into the mansion to tell Prince Yu.

At this moment, Prince Yu is drinking alcohol, drinking alcohol can't solve his worries, but not drinking can't solve his worries, he has been thinking about it for many days, how to get rid of Zeng Ling.

Now this Jizhou city looks stormy, if there are no soldiers and horses in his hands, he will not be stable.

Only by getting rid of Zeng Ling can he capture the sixty or seventy thousand Jizhou troops in this city, but of course he knows that Zeng Ling is not easy to kill, so he is worried.

At this time, the people in the palace ran over, saying that Luo Jing was leading troops to kill the prince, and Prince Yu stood up suddenly.

"That barbarian in Luo Jing, how dare you do this?!"

He strode out, and as he went, he commanded: "Mobilize all the people in the mansion and follow me to the mansion of my deceased son." ”

After walking a few steps, he thought of something, and immediately ordered: "Send someone to the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion and let Zeng Ling bring the troops here!" ”

The mansion of Zeng Ling, the envoy of Jiedu, was about two minutes' walk from Prince Yu's mansion, and Prince Yu sent a herald to come on horseback, so it didn't take long to arrive outside the gate of Jiedu Envoy's mansion.

The door of the palace was closed, and the messenger hurriedly knocked on the courtyard door, and someone opened the door a crack and asked, "Who is so presumptuous?!" ”

The messenger hurriedly told the matter again, and the people in the palace were frightened when they heard it, and hurriedly ran in to report the news.

Zeng Ling was standing in the study against the map hanging on the wall, he was thinking about the enemy outside Jizhou, the Qingzhou army was on the left, the Yuzhou army was on the right, and there was a Yanshan battalion that had to be defended now in the back, this situation, Jizhou was really difficult.

The people in the house ran to the door of the study, and shouted that something was wrong before they entered the door, Zeng Ling was startled and turned his head to look angrily.

"Presumptuous!"

He scolded.

The man panted and said: "My lord's forgiveness, Prince Yu sent someone just now, General Luo Jing is leading troops to besiege the prince's mansion, and the prince is only afraid of more than one auspicious, so Prince Yu asked the lord to immediately lead troops to the rescue." ”

Zeng Ling's face changed suddenly, he subconsciously walked out, and suddenly stopped after taking a few steps.

His eyes wandered, and he suddenly understood.

"What a Li Qi!"

Zeng Ling muttered to himself, he didn't go out further, but turned back to the desk and sat down.

After pondering for a moment, Zeng Ling ordered: "You go and tell the messenger that I will immediately order troops." ”

His men hurriedly ran out.

Zeng Ling shouted to the outside: "Go and call the pawns." ”

After a short time, the pawn ran to the door of the study, and just about to salute, Zeng Ling said: "You go to the camp now to pass on my military order, except for General Luo Jing's tiger and leopard cavalry, no soldier is allowed to leave the camp, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!" ”

The pawn didn't know what was happening, but he immediately said, "My subordinates obey orders." ”

Then turn around and leave.

Zeng Ling sat behind the desk, his fingers lightly tapped on the desk, and after a while, he suddenly laughed, laughing softly at first, and then laughing louder and louder, it was actually a little wanton.