Chapter 542: Thunderbolt from the Clear

Chapter 542 Thunderbolt on a Sunny Day: "General Qin, withdraw!" ”

Lu Hanyue's face became more and more cold, and her lacquer-like eyes seemed to exude a bone-chilling chill like ice for thousands of years, causing the temperature in the room to plummet, and the arrogant smile on Gao Yanzong's face, who was far away, also stiffened on his face in an instant, while Cheng Yanjin and Ling Xiaoyun, who looked a little sluggish, were slightly refreshed.

"Hum—"

A crisp and pleasant dragon roar sounded, although the voice was low, but it was very clear in Zhang Song's mournful scream, the long sword in Lu Hanyue's hand was unsheathed, the sword was three feet long, the blade was like frost and snow, exuding a bright light like stars, and it was even more noble and gorgeous under the decoration of Jiuhua jade, and the cold was pressing.

When the long sword was completely unsheathed, a surging and incomparable sharp aura and the majestic aura of the awe-inspiring emperor roared out, and it swept towards Zhang Song, who rushed towards the unity of the human sword like an invisible storm.

Zhang Song's lightning-fast figure seemed to suddenly crash into a quagmire, and the amazing sword that was almost integrated with heaven and earth staggered, although it was only an extremely short and slight stagnation, but his momentum at this time was not the same as Fang Cai.

"Kill!"

Lu Hanyue's rebuke sounded at this moment, her graceful and slender figure also moved like the wind, and the sword in her hand emitted bursts of dragon groans, drawing a gorgeous band of light in the air like a popular fall to the ground, towards Zhang Song.

"Damn, it's the Chixiao Sword, go die!" Looking at the brilliant long sword, Zhang Song couldn't help but exclaim, his heart was both awe-inspiring and angry, and at this time, he couldn't think about why the Chixiao Sword appeared in the hands of the enemy, so he could only do his best to run the true qi of his body to the extreme, making the attack in his hand even more powerful.

It's too late, it's fast, just listen to the loud sound of "dang", Lu Hanyue and Zhang Song collided together, although there is no tragic ferocity of Mars hitting the earth, but it is still the earth shaking, the dust is flying, the raging wind makes people almost unable to open their eyes, and the deafening sound is even more dizzy.

Just when Lu Hanyue greeted Zhang Song, Qin Qiong did not hesitate at all, regardless of etiquette, sandwiched Gao Changgong under his ribs with one hand, held a knife in the other, and quickly ran towards the outside of the imperial study. Only when they go out and reach an open area, can the tens of thousands of troops under Gao Changgong be useful.

The loud noise coming from behind him made Qin Qiong's heart startled, and his speeding pace stagnated, but he didn't stop, pouring all his strength into his legs, shooting towards the outside of the imperial study like a whistling arrow.

"Gao Chang Gong Xiu go!" In the dust, Zhang Song's angry voice sounded again, and at the same time, his figure also swept out like a ghost, and Sen Leng's killing machine was locked on Qin Qiong.

"If you want to go, get past me first!" Lu Hanyue's delicate body shook lightly, abruptly blocking Zhang Song's path, although her voice was still cold, she lost a bit of composure.

At this time, Lu Hanyue's guard uniform had become messy and pickled, and her unkempt appearance was very embarrassing, her pretty face, which was as white and crystal as white as a snow lotus, had two morbid flushes floating at this time, and a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth looked even more in stark contrast to her pale complexion.

Although Zhang Song's voice was like a bell and his momentum was amazing, it could be seen from his broken blood-soaked clothes that he was not as strong as he appeared.

Although he also touched the realm of "potential", Lu Hanyue, who had the sword of the emperor in his hand, Chixiao, was like a tiger with wings, and the combat power that could burst out was amazing, because in the violent collision just now, Zhang Song had two more wounds on his body, drenched in blood, but the most important thing was that the loss of true qi in his body was very huge.

"You stupid woman who doesn't know whether to live or die, get out of the way of the old man!"

Seeing Lu Hanyue stop in front of him again, Zhang Song was furious, his body was full of murderous intent, and all the true qi in his body was poured into the long sword, there was no fancy, but a flat sword was handed out to Lu Hanyue, and the speed was weirdly slow. At this moment, Zhang Song did not seem to have a long sword of twenty or thirty catties in his hand, but a mountain of ten thousand pounds, and every inch of hand forward required infinite strength, and even the air became extremely oppressive and heavy under this dignified momentum.

Lu Hanyue's pupils shrank suddenly, but there was no fear on her face, her wrists trembled slightly, and Chixiao Sword seemed to feel the crisis from Zhang Song and let out a low dragon groan, and the sharp qi and chill emanating from her body became more and more intense.

"Hum—"

With a low groan, under Lu Hanyue's control, the Chixiao Sword also stabbed out, tearing through the air, passing through the space, and colliding squarely with the long sword in Zhang Song's hand.

"Dang!"

"Click!"

"Be a long one!"

In the loud noise, Lu Hanyue snorted, and her delicate body was thrown backwards, leaving a string of miserable blood flowers in the air, and at the same time, a crisp cracking sound came out, but it was the long sword in Zhang Song's hand that finally shattered inch by inch, and fell to the ground in pieces.

"Ahh

Although Lu Hanyue had tried her best to control her body, and even used the long sword in her hand to plow a deep ravine in the ground to slow down castration, her body did not stop until it hit the wall fifteen meters away.

As soon as she stopped, Lu Hanyue's body trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow", staining a large piece of her clothes, and her pretty face was as light as gold paper at this time, her cloak was exuding, and her breath was extremely sluggish. Just now, Lu Hanyue's injuries were further and worse, his internal organs were violently impacted, and there was not much true qi left in his body.

Zhang Song's sword seems simple, but it is the essence of his life's martial arts, beyond the ordinary arts, faintly with the shadow of the Tao, majestic, almost unstoppable, Lu Hanyue has only one way to fight hard under the induction of the qi machine, which is also the only way to crack it.

Under one move, Zhang Song lost one more person, but he himself was not comfortable. How could Lu Hanyue, who was holding the Chixiao Sword, be a good match? When knocking Lu Hanyue out, Zhang Song couldn't help but retreat back eight steps away, and more than a dozen footprints in front of him were deeply sunk into the ground, the deepest of which was more than an inch, which showed the great force of the collision between the two. And several wounds on Zhang Song's chest and abdomen were also torn even more under the violent shock, and the warm blood was bubbling like a spring, almost staining his whole body into blood.

"Gao Changgong, take a break!" Forcibly pressed down to the reverse blood in his throat, Zhang Song looked at Gao Changgong who was about to rush out of the imperial study under the protection of Qin Qiong fiercely and frantically, and roared sharply. As he spoke, Zhang Song was about to rub his body again. Don't look at him now, he looks miserable and is seriously injured, but after all, he is the top powerhouse in the world, and the combat power that he can burst out is unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Old Zamao, let's fight your grandfather for three hundred rounds again!" The seriously injured Cheng Yanjin didn't know when he came closer, and looked at Zhang Song murderously and scolded. And beside him, Ling Xiaoyun also stood straight, with a resolute and serious face.

Zhang Song's eyes flashed with the madness of destroying everything, and he was about to make up his mind to completely exterminate the few flies blocking the road, but suddenly heard a chaotic and neat footsteps outside the house. Zhang Song was shocked, and hurriedly looked out, and saw hundreds of soldiers in bright armor outside the imperial study, each with a bow and arrows, and the tragic murderous aura swept like a hurricane, making Zhang Song, who was in a rage, wake up instantly.

"Surround it, don't let the assassins get away, quick!" Qin Qiong finally stood behind the soldier with Gao Changgong, and while he was relieved, he didn't forget to give the order.

Zhang Song looked at more and more archers, and then looked at Cheng Biting Jin, who was desperately stance, and after thinking for a moment, the killing intent in his eyes finally subsided, replaced by a thick disappointment and unwillingness.

When the guards approached the imperial study, Zhang Song snorted angrily, he no longer hesitated, and pounced on Gao Yanzong's side, dragging his fat body to crash through the back wall of the imperial study before the latter could react.

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Whoosh!"

Although Qin Qiong gave the order quickly enough, the encirclement was not tight, coupled with Zhang Song's extremely sharp skills, and Gao Yanzong as a shield, Zhang Song did not suffer any damage, but broke through the encirclement in the blink of an eye, and his figure flashed a few times and disappeared, leaving only Gao Yanzong, who was shot into a hedgehog and had a shocked and frightened face, lying in a pool of blood.

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The time entered April, the sky was clear, and the wind was smooth, but at this moment, a major event suddenly happened in Northern Qi, which made Gao Wei jump like thunder and stunned the world.

On the first day of the first month of April, Gao Xiaoheng, the king of Lu, who was fighting fiercely with Gao Changgong under the city of Qingzhou, suddenly waved his troops north, crossed the Yellow River with lightning speed, and led 50,000 troops to the city of Yecheng.

When the news came, Gao Wei was desecrating the palace maids with his close attendants Han Changluan and Gao Anaqi, and several people immediately panicked, and the tyrannical Gao Wei executed several palace maids who had just been happy under him in a fit of rage, and the cruelty and ruthlessness of the methods were outrageous.

In the dark night, twenty miles away from Yecheng, the army commander tent in King Lu's camp.

"Lord, my subordinates are ashamed, three days have passed, but only one-third of the generals who are willing to cooperate with the lord's rebellion have been persuaded to do so." Hu Lu Zhong knelt on the ground, looking happy with a look of shame, and his voice was a little low.

"Well, a third is not bad, as long as I can ensure that Yecheng has a gate, I am confident that all the weapons in Yecheng will be dismantled in an instant and completely controlled in my hands." Xing Xing didn't mean to blame Hu Lu Zhongdu, but said with a smile on his face: "Tell me, who are the generals who can fully guarantee to cooperate with our actions?" ”

Hu Lu Zhong was a little relieved, and was about to answer, but suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, and then saw a man in black open the curtain and enter, this person walked heavily, and his body was full of a cold and murderous atmosphere, which made people dare not approach.

Looking up at the visitor happily, feeling the solemn and serious atmosphere with panic on the visitor's body, his heart sank slightly, Zhang Shunzhi has always been calm and sophisticated, rarely panicked, and now he looks full of faces, looking flustered, obviously something big has happened.

"My lord, the prince was assassinated two days ago, and now he is seriously injured and bedridden!" Zhang Shunzhi didn't care about anything else, walked quickly to Xingxing's side, and lowered his voice by pressing it to his ear.

"What?!" As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt in the sunny sky, and he suddenly got up happily, his face changed greatly, and his eyes stared at Zhang Shunzhi deadly: "What happened, you tell me in detail!" ”