Chapter 122: Hot Potato

The group of people brought by Wang Chen are all masters in the army, or the worship and guards of the imperial court, there are more than a dozen half-immortals alone, and there are as many as four or five hundred masters at the peak of internal strength.

The imperial court is the imperial court, and it is rich and rich, which is not comparable to the Jianghu sect.

Although the imperial court and the rivers and lakes have always been hostile, and the two look at each other at the same time, but now, many people in the rivers and lakes have temporarily given up their antipathy to the imperial court.

In other words, the timing of Wang Chen's appearance is really good, and this is the time when everyone needs him.

Wang Chen rode on a horse and arrogantly pointed at Zhao Yu with a horsewhip: "Before I went south, the emperor gave me a total of three blank edicts, let me fill in the content casually!" I've always felt that you petty people don't deserve to use the Holy Decree at all, and you only need this prince to come out and capture it. ”

Wang Chen shook his horsewhip and still pointed at Zhao Yu: "But I have changed my mind now!" You kid is too annoying, and this king can't get used to it, so I decided to send you an edict: the dragon palace led by Zhao Yu, the remnant of the Southern Song Dynasty, endangers one party...... Well...... Endangering a party...... That one...... The sin is monstrous! Right! The sin is monstrous, and everyone will be punished! But whoever can kill Zhao Yu will be given ten times to avoid death, and then rewarded...... Captain! What do you think? Which of you killed Zhao Yu for this king? ”

Silent.

Wang Chen looked left and right, but found that no one responded, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

"You're all disobedient, aren't you? Believe it or not, I cut you down by the way? ”

"Mongolian boy, you're enough!"

Zhao Qian roared angrily.

This little Mongolian bastard ignored him and kicked his nose in the face!

"Just because of you, dozens of Mongols, you also want to monopolize Daling Mountain? Dream! Fellow martial artists, my Dragon Palace is desperately seizing Daling Mountain, relying mainly on a pure heart to restore the Song Dynasty! What we were worried about was that Daling Mountain would fall into the hands of the Mongols, and now our worries are about to become a reality! ”

"These dozens of Mongolian masters are not terrible, and the four or five hundred Mongolian elites are not terrible, what makes our Dragon Hall chill is that all of you Song people are standing by and watching or even falling into the ground in the face of our common enemy! If that's the case, even if Daling Mountain is destroyed, it won't fall into your hands! ”

Gong Qianbai secretly admired Zhao Qian's old scheming, and in three or two sentences, he seized the moral high ground and shifted the focus of the contradiction from himself to Wang Chen.

Sure enough, even if they knew that Zhao Qian had ulterior motives, most Han people were still ready to move.

First muttered, then pointed at the Mongols.

After thinking about it for a long time, someone finally yelled in the crowd:

"The Mongols get out of Daling Mountain!"

What followed was the response of hundreds, if not thousands:

"The Mongols rolled out of the Daling Mountains ......"

The momentum was shocking, and even the princes and ministers were a little nervous.

"Good! You don't know what to do, this king is also waiting to see your good show! Withdraw! ”

With the retreat of Wang Chen's life, hundreds of Mongols moved in unison, like one person slowly retreating.

Connoisseurs know at a glance that these Mongols are indeed the elite of the elite, and in terms of military discipline, there are not many armies in the world that are qualified to compare.

But although the Mongols retreated, they did not leave, and stopped more than a mile from the crowd and set up a simple camp.

The Mongols retreated, and the focus of the contradiction instantly returned to the Dragon Palace.

Soon someone asked: "Zhao Qian!" What else do you have to say this time? "Bobo .boboxs.

Of course, Zhao Qian was speechless.

It was impossible to let Dalingshan out, don't even think about it, so Zhao Qian didn't know how to reply for a while.

And at this moment, Zhao Yu slowly spoke:

"Dry protector, let Daling Mountain out and hand it over to the South Palace!"

Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment, and soon understood.

"My master has agreed, in order to prove that my Dragon Palace has no selfish intentions, I hereby hand over Daling Mountain to the South Hall to be in charge!"

"Nandian is a huge emerging force in the south, representing the Han people to restore the Song dynasty, which is deeply appreciated by my master, and will definitely have a bright future in the future! Masters of the South Temple, please! ”

Xiang Yu rode on the King Kong horned rhino, snorted coldly and did not speak, let alone move.

He Xiang Yu is a military strategist, not a simple martial artist, the trick of the Dragon Palace, Xiao Jiujiu, he can see it at a glance: it seems to be a subtle and exquisite yang scheme, but in fact, he still has not escaped his master's clever calculation.

Then go ahead with the plan!

Xiang Yu took out the halberd and pointed to the hole in front of him: "Everyone! Sacred relics, for those who are destined! My South Hall has the heart of worrying about the country and the people and establishing the world, so naturally I will not monopolize good things! When he came, the hall master had already explained: If Daling Mountain falls into the hands of the South Temple, no matter what sect or sect or race the people of the world are, they can enter and try their luck! Ladies and gentlemen! Please! ”

Saying that, he really led all the masters of the South Hall to take a few steps back and let the hole out.

Now Zhao Yu, Zhao Qian and others were dumbfounded, stealing chickens is not a loss of rice!

Wang Chen laughed proudly beside him:

"Boy! Or do you know the current affairs, when will you not be able to mix in the south, go to the capital to take refuge in this king, and this king will definitely reuse you! ”

After speaking, as if a color was behind him, seventeen half-immortals rushed up and rushed to the entrance of the cave.

Immediately followed by the Wuyi Mountain Three Swords Sect, he also entered the cave with a loud roar.

"There may be danger inside, don't go in the people of the Inner Force Realm, it's a death if you go, and the half-fairy realm will try your luck with me!"

The beggar gang, the Ten Thousand Poison Village and other major sects were also anxious when they saw it, and they each took the half-immortals in the door to the cave.

Soon, except for the South Hall, the Dragon Palace, the Jiuli Palace, and the Qiankun Holy Sect, the demi-immortals of the other sects had all entered the cave.

"Aren't you going in?"

Zhao Qian looked at Xiang Yu and the others with a smile and asked.

Xiang Yu replied coldly: "We people from the Southern Regions haven't seen such a scene yet!" We'll keep it at the entrance of the cave so they don't get dumplings! ”

Zhao Qian said angrily: "Who do you say makes dumplings?" Everyone is a Song person, and our Dragon Hall is the Great Song Dynasty Zhengzong, how could we do such a thing? Brat! I know that you have two brushes, and there is a great possibility that you will get this creation, but if you don't go in, the possibility will be infinitely close to zero, and you will not regret it! ”

Xiang Yu shook his head coldly again: "I will never regret it!" ”

Zhao Qian was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and asked Zhao Yu sideways, and Zhao Yu nodded.

"Since you are so ignorant, I will take you down for the time being, exchange you for the Southern Regions, and re-establish the Great Song Kingdom, which is also your creation!"

Xiang Yu sneered: "Others are afraid of your Dragon Palace, but I'm not afraid!" There is only one master in your Dragon Palace, Zhao Yu, and no one else can take it, as long as Zhao Yu is entangled, the Dragon Palace will be destroyed! ”