Chapter 363: A Sword Is a City!
Hearing what Du Yuanzhi, the prefect of Yingchang, said, Zhao Yong smiled meaningfully: "But what happened to the top of Lanshan Mountain? ”
Du Yuan knew in his heart that it was impossible to hide this matter from the ears and eyes of the Beizhen Fusi, no one knew better than himself what Zhao Yong wanted to do, this Qianhu who had recently become one of the three butcher knives of the Beizhen Fusi had a big heart.
Yingchang Mansion also knows about the Star Picking Villa.
But since the empress has a will, and Yingchang Mansion is not the Fusi of Beizhen, of course, it is difficult to manage, and she is unwilling to take care of it.
But Zhao Yong is different.
This utilitarian Qianhu has long been eyeing Star Picking Villa.
As long as he can run the Star Picking Villa, and it is in the case of very little loss of manpower, the empress will definitely not be displeased with such an ending, but will be greatly appreciated.
Then I'm afraid that before the end of this year, Zhao Yong will be able to ascend to the general office of Lin'an.
Du Yuan nodded, "Exactly." ”
Zhao Yong still smiled very darkly, and said without thinking: "The great good people of the Star Picking Villa can't hold it, but it doesn't matter, my Beizhen Fusi Beiwei Four Institute is not just a decoration, and the great sons and daughters have been waiting for this day for a long time." ”
After a pause, he looked at Du Yuan, "Since Du Zhifu is here, why don't you also contribute a little bit to Your Majesty's prosperity for the future?" ”
Du Yuan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "Zhao Qianhu has any orders, please say." ”
It's about picking up the stars of the villa, if Zhao Yong can solve it, he might as well put the icing on the cake, do a good job, maybe the empress is happy, and she can go to the next level before the trend.
Zhao Yong snorted, "How many soldiers are there in Yingchang Mansion?" ”
Du Yuan didn't dare to conceal it, "There are more than 100 available soldiers, but there are still 50 forbidden army iron cavalry scouts and horses outside Yingchang Mansion, do you want Zhao Qianhu to borrow soldiers?" ”
Zhao Yong shook his head, "One hundred is enough." ”
This cake can't be shared by too many people, if you come through the forbidden army, the movement is big, and if you do, you will share half of your credit to the forbidden army, but if you lose, you will probably have to bear the sin alone.
What's more, this place is close to Kaifeng, and the ghost knows how many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, even Du Yuan, who is not necessarily loyal to the empress, maybe it is a chess piece placed in Yingchang Mansion over there in Kaifeng.
Zhao Yong waved his hand again, "Please ask Governor Du to quickly assemble the government soldiers." ”
Du Yuan hurriedly went.
Zhao Yong looked at Du Yuan's figure and sneered, tonight's situation, if you want to move Xingshan Villa, why do you need Yingchang Mansion to go out, from beginning to end, Zhao Yong never thought of borrowing Yingchang Mansion soldiers.
The reason why this is so is to better monitor the movements of the soldiers of Yingchang Mansion.
Du Yuan must not be allowed to conceive his own big plans.
Zhao Yong looked in the direction of Lan Mountain, and couldn't help but sigh, do you really want to pick up Star Mountain Villa?
Zhao Yong had no bottom in his heart.
In fact, he received a secret decree from Lin'an, and the content of this secret decree was not aimed at Star Picking Villa, nor was it directed at Li Ruyu, but another more important matter.
But Zhao Yong really couldn't suppress the ambition in his heart, and he really wanted to take this opportunity to solve Ximenqing of Star Picking Villa.
Pity......
In Zhao Yong's eyes, there was a strong sense of jealousy that flashed away, and he sighed helplessly, so he had to take one step at a time, just to see how far the young man on the top of the mountain could go tonight, and whether he could give people an unexpected surprise.
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When the wind and clouds meet, some people rush to the top of Lanshan Mountain.
In fact, there are not many people hiding it anymore, and there are countless people in the rivers and lakes on the top of Lanshan, and there are many people with swords on their backs, and everyone knows that there is a peak battle on the top of Lanshan tonight.
As a person in the rivers and lakes, I yearn for the battle of Guanyucheng, and also yearn for the battles of Lin'an and Kaifeng.
Now that I can witness another peak battle, how can I avoid it because I am afraid of Ximenqing, because when there are more and more people, countless people will no longer hide their figures.
It's like a gala.
There are many people, but there are two places, and no one dares to set foot within a radius of more than ten meters.
The black-clothed gunman in the shadows, with his spear stuck in the ground, looked at the top of the mountain with his hands in his hands.
A few meters behind him, there were still two corpses, blood gurgling, looking at their fatal injuries, they were directly torn off by the powerful force and the heads were killed in different places.
Obviously, in the eyes of the black-clad gunman, these miscellaneous fish were not worth his shot.
This person was so tyrannical, but no one was upset, and the hearts of those who witnessed that scene were greatly shaken, and the black-clothed gun-wielding man's technique was crisp and neat, without the slightest drag, which was obviously a military method.
If it weren't for the fact that the old prince Yue Pingchuan had already passed away, and if it weren't for the fact that there was no embroidered python on the clothes of the black-clothed gun-wielding man, those witnesses would almost have thought that this black-clothed gun-wielding man was the prince of the Yue family in Da Liang.
The saying of a horse is not just a joke.
However, even if it is not the prince of Yue Pingchuan, such a master in the army, no one dares to provoke, in today's cool world, the sword masters in the rivers and lakes may not be able to win the martial arts masters in the army.
The other untouched place is a little weirder.
There is a thin woman there, who doesn't look like a country or a city, but it looks very pleasing to the eye, especially the figure, which is really fat if you have one or two more meat, and thin if you have one or two less meat.
The only fly in the ointment is that it's probably a little flat-chested.
At this moment, he squatted on a piece of bluestone with a smile and looked at the sword-wielding boy with a smile.
There was no sword in the woman's eyes, only the young man.
The smiling woman, squatting there, seemed harmless to humans and animals, but only those who approached knew how terrifying this woman was.
At this moment, another person inadvertently walked more than ten meters behind the woman.
The woman turned around, still smiling.
The person who approached more than ten meters behind the woman was a peripheral expert of the Qinglong Club of Yingchang Mansion, and he had some good attainments in swordsmanship.
Don't dare to move an inch, not even to take a deep breath.
He just lifted one foot and froze there, like a sculpture, but his whole body was already trembling.
Trembling with fear.
At this moment, no one understood better than him how terrifying this smiling woman was, and after being stared at by the woman, he only felt that his whole body was being cut by thousands of long swords, and every inch of his skin was soaked in blood.
It's a strange feeling.
It is not only like thousands of long swords, but also like thousands of stars, as if you are in the starry sky, each starlight is a sword, and there is no way to dodge.
He didn't dare to move, he knew that as long as he moved, he was afraid that he would really be broken into pieces by thousands of long swords.
However, the woman was not satisfied, frowned, and wanted to get up.
That person was devastated, desperately shouting in his heart, the gods spared his life, it's not that I don't want to retreat, it's that I don't dare to move a little, I'm afraid that this movement is really thousands of swords.
At the moment when the sword intent was about to rise, a palm gently slapped on his shoulder, and a voice like a fairy sounded in his ears, "Go away, don't die in vain." ”
After that hand appeared, Ah Mu squatted down with a smile again.
It was a young man who saved the man's life, carrying a young man with a large package on his back, not afraid of the sword momentum that Ah Mu's invisible emanation, and came to the side of the bluestone, "Everyone is equal, you don't need to kill people in such anger." ”
Ah Mu, hehe.
Mo Juxia was choked for a moment, and he didn't get angry, but sighed secretly.
Xie Guo, who came over with a sword, patted him on the shoulder, "Senior brother, it's not that senior brother said you, your set is outdated, and non-aggression and love are just peach blossom springs in any dynasty." ”
As the words fell, the thunder in the sky became more and more intense, but it didn't turn into thunder and fall.
Mo Juxia snorted coldly, "What is not attack and love?" I don't understand. ”
Xie Guoyi, you don't admit it, anyway, I decided that you are the Mo family giant, whether you admit it or not, but don't be arrogant, what if you are the Mo family giant, I still boast that I am not a swordsman who does not lose to the worm!
As for whether it really doesn't lose to the worm, it's up to you.
Ah Mu glanced back at the two of them, the threat was obvious, Xie Guo smiled very knowingly and said Don't say anything, see how powerful someone is in his heart, can he compare to the master's sword.
Amu rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Li Ruyu is still in a state of madness, and I have to say that the spring poison used by Ximen officials to conquer women is the first in the world, only the spring osmanthus brew, and its medicinal effect is so long-lasting that I am afraid that it will have to be boiled for one or two hours.
After all, the Ximen officials are very handy with these spring poisons, and it is difficult for anyone to stand out from the past and present when they count the achievements of the past and present.
Li Ruyu's heart is clear at this moment, and it is almost completely gone.
The battle with Wang Chongshi was basically all instinct after cultivating kendo over the years.
Wang Chongshi's sword is very strong.
After the initial sword was defeated by Li Ruyu, Wang Chongshi was after all the master who had been dominant for decades and whose sword lance was exquisite and peerless, and after rekindling his fighting spirit, he no longer despised Li Ruyu.
Wang Chongshi took out the sword again.
This sword is very majestic, so strong that when the sword body is pierced, it seems that thousands of troops and horses have appeared, and it seems to be a big city, and the majestic sword light is gorgeous, it is even brighter than the bright moon in the sky.
Countless people on the top of Lan Mountain, because they had never seen the thickness of Li Ruyu before, after seeing Wang Chongshi's majestic sword intent at this moment, they all gasped.
What kind of sword is this?
How could anyone in the world wield such a heavy sword?
This is no longer a sword.
It is a city, a majestic city, this city appears on the top of Lanshan Mountain, towering into a hundred zhang, as if not only to crush the young man before the long sword, but also to crush the Lanshan Mountain under the feet of Wang Chongshi.
This sword is indescribably thick!
This sword is simplified, and the pure desire is to crush the enemy in front of you with a heavy weight.
Who will survive under such a sword?
Countless people shook their heads, looking at the figure of the sword-wielding young man and secretly pitying, although your sword intent is also very thick, but what else in the world can be thicker than a big city, unless you are a painting sage on the bank of the Qinhuai River in Jiankang.
With a stroke of the pen, a big river was moved, or a Mount Tai was moved.
And yet you are not.
Some people sighed secretly, under such a heavy between, all obstacles were in vain mantis arms as a car, and the young man with the sword was as small as an ant under the heavy sword intent at this moment.
This doomed him to have only one ending: under this heavy long sword, he was crushed to death, and even crushed into ashes.
It's a pity.
Everyone felt sorry from the bottom of their hearts, they thought that they dared to come to Yingchang Mansion to call the Ximen officials, but they never thought that the Ximen officials had not yet appeared, that is, a master raised in the mansion had such a mighty sword, no wonder even the Beizhen Fusi did not dare to easily move the Ximen officials.
Ah Mu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, looked at Li Ruyu, who was still indifferent, and was secretly anxious.
This sword is so thick that even he has to avoid its edge, why hasn't this fool reacted, it's really a spring poison attack and has no reason, and he can't be crushed by this sword?
Xie Guo hugged the sword, shook his head and sighed, "It's a very heavy sword." ”
Can you take this sword yourself?
Xie Guo thought about it for a long time and found that he had many ways to deal with it, but it was absolutely impossible to shake it.
Mo Juxia also shook his head, his eyes sad, as if he couldn't bear to see the killing.
In another place, when the black-clothed gun-wielding man saw the sword, he grinned and said something very arrogant, "Just one city, little Doyle!" ”
This sword may not be able to be blocked by his own hands, but it can be broken with a gun.
Ximen Qing, who happened to witness this scene when he slowly climbed the mountain, laughed, General Wang is worthy of the exquisite sword lance and the peerless person, this thick sword that simplifies the complex, does have the demeanor of a sword immortal.
Although Zhang Dingbian, a burly and handsome man, said disdainfully that this is a bird, he was still shocked in his heart, only to find that Wang Chongshi had been hiding his secrets, and it was difficult for him to calmly face this sword with his fist.
Mr. Gongsun, who was holding a dusty sword, was expressionless, but glanced at Lanshan behind him without a trace, not knowing what he remembered, and his eyes flashed with pleasure.
On the mountainside, Aunt Dao pulled the corners of her mouth, as if she was disdainful.
Under the eyes of all beings, Li Ruyu's eyes were red, and the long sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, as if he had not seen Wang Chongshi's sword as thick as a city, and his madness continued unabated.
When the city-like long sword was at its most powerful three meters in front of Li Ruyu's body, everyone could feel the weight of the thunder, and even seemed to hear the overwhelmed voice of Lan Mountain.
The mountains are groaning.
The air was howling.
What a mighty sword.
Invincible.
This is the common feeling of all people at the top of Lanshan Mountain, except for a very few people.
However, the boy finally sensed the city, and he did something shocking, he raised his sword lightly, and slashed at the city with a casual sword.
This is......
Looking for death, right?
Such a heavy sword, and you are such an understatement of the sword, not to mention the mantis arm blocking the car, not even the breeze blowing Mount Tai is not counted, it is impossible to shake Wang Chongshi's sword in the slightest.
But the next moment, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.
The sword was split on Wang Chongshi's sword, and it was also split on the city, the two long swords intersected, and there was no imaginary boy who was directly crushed into ashes by the big city, but the city was twisting, struggling, and wailing.
It was as if it was overwhelmed.
This is a completely impossible picture, an understatement of a sword, can make a city so overwhelmed.
Why?
No one can figure out what else in the world can be heavier than a city.
All are petrified.