Chapter 107: The pillar of light rises to the sky
The fireworks girl noticed the sharp sword intent behind her, and turned her head in disbelief, her heroic face was full of surprise, and then she saw the surging sword shadows in the sky, all reflected in her eyes.
Clear as a mirror.
And this was the last scenery she saw.
"Boom-"
The relentless sword light poured wantonly, directly hitting the back of the fireworks girl, making a deafening roar.
Her blood didn't come out, it just turned to dust.
And that's the beginning.
It seemed that he felt that this opponent was too uninteresting, and the endless sword light radiated wantonly towards the surroundings, and the entire three-story attic began to be unable to withstand this sword intent, and squeaked and shouted.
Will be poured out.
When Lu Muchu and Lu Zilong saw all this, their hearts were shocked, and they couldn't do more.
They didn't expect that this Zuo Yin, who had been giggling with them all the time, would have such a big killing weapon on his body.
However, feeling the change in the attic, even the patrol who originally went upstairs hurried down.
Fuck, these bastards, do you want to die when you see yourself surrounded?
Lu Muchu saw that Zuo Yin was still in a daze, and seemed to be surprised by this sword intent, and he didn't have time to roar, so he rushed directly to Zuo Yin, and took advantage of the gap next to him to kick Zuo Yin down.
Lu Muchu and Lu Zilong nodded to each other, and quickly jumped off the side of the railing.
As for the fireworks girl, Lu Muchu actually had a trace of regret in his heart.
Zuo Yin was kicked off the third floor without knowing it, and fell heavily to the ground, and his body was naturally in great pain.
You must know that although he has reached the Qi Convergence Realm, his physical fitness is not much different from that in the late stage of forging, and he was caught off guard by being kicked down, if he didn't react quickly, his face would have hit the ground first.
Zuo Yin was furious.
Immediately, I saw Lu Muchu and Lu Zilong falling lightly from the third floor, and the crowd who were still watching the excitement in the distance applauded the landing of the two sons.
Zuo Yin got up from the ground in a huff, ignoring the pain in his body, and shouted: "Lu Muchu! Can you change the way next time? ”
Lu Muchu spread out his hand and said innocently: "No way, you kid was stunned just now, and this kind of attic is about to collapse, so I have to kick you down first." ”
Zuo Yin pointed to the attic behind him and shouted angrily: "Down? Isn't that not falling? ”
As soon as the words fell, the attic made a painful squeak, and the shape began to swell, as if inside the attic, something was about to come out.
The patrol that was supposed to surround the three of them hurriedly drove away.
The three men looked at each other, and then ran away.
"Boom"
The three-story attic roared, and then the roof shattered, and a ray of light rose into the sky, even breaking through the dark clouds overhead.
In the brightness of the light, even the entire Bian'an City is clearly visible.
In the palace, the open-air Lantern Festival feast was originally enjoyed by the ministers, but the pillar of light rising to the sky interrupted this harmony.
Shengshang's brows furrowed slightly, and his father-in-law, who was good at observing words and feelings, immediately sent someone to invite the first-class Zhu Yiwei.
Zhu Yiwei, the empire is divided into three classes, and there are only twenty-four first-class Zhu Yiwei, all of whom are strong in the world, and most of them are commensurate with their code names.
The ministers looked at the saint, the crowd who was still drinking and laughing, and was a little silent.
The scene was a little deserted for a while.
When Ouyang Zhiyuan, the head of the court, picked up the wine glass and looked at the ministers, although he was over sixty years old, he was extremely well maintained, and he looked like a Confucian who had just passed the age of forty.
Ouyang Zhiyuan's hair is as black as ink, and the white hair on his temples shows his true age.
At this moment, he drank and said: "Everyone, the Duke of Wei Guo guards the southern frontier for our empire, this time under the Dragon Pass, the four patriarchs of the alien race, two dead and one disabled, such a big victory, greatly raising the prestige of our empire, why don't you join the old decay and pay tribute to the Duke of Weiguo." ”
The ministers understood that this was really an excellent solution, so they raised their wine glasses and saluted: "Congratulations on the great victory of the Duke of Weiguo!" ”
Wu Jing was a little silent, the bloody battle of the Dead Dragon Pass, the king of the mountain department was killed, this is the third Dutong of the empire to die after the Yuanjia Northern Expedition, which can be called a tragedy, and the soldiers of the Cangnan Army also suffered more than 10,000 casualties, but compared to the alien race, it is still a victory.
Great victory, let's skip it.
However, Wu Jing also knew the situation, took advantage of the situation, picked up the wine glass and said: "This battle is the work of all Cangnan soldiers, and it is the work of Your Majesty's overall planning. ”
"Dry"
"Dry"
In the venue, the atmosphere seems to be a little warmer.
Shengshang looked at Wu Jing, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Wu Jing, Wu Jing, you were so arrogant back then, and you also learned to pat yourself on the back?
At this time, an old man with a white beard and a sad face appeared behind His Majesty, he did not attract anyone's attention, and it seemed that no one except His Majesty saw the appearance of this old man.
The old man leaned next to the saint and said in a low voice, "It's Li Taibai, that's right. ”
Shengshang's brows furrowed: "Li Taibai, what is he crazy about?" ”
The old man seemed to have an inexplicable interest in Li Taibai, and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want me to go over and have a look." ”
Shengshang touched the beard at the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said lightly: "No need, he is just crazy, although he is old, his temperament has not changed like some people, and he will naturally go crazy when he drinks high, let Zhu Yiwei be safe, don't touch the mold." ”
The old man seemed to be a little anxious, and said to the saint: "This-saint, Li Xianren is the strongest person in the world, how can he get drunk." ”
The saint seemed to remember some of the past and smiled: "Three, you must know that some people are drunk not with the body, but with the heart." ”
The old man, codenamed "Three", was silent for a while, and then left quietly, coming and going, without attracting anyone's attention.
On the other side, in a corner of Bian'an City, Chu Ge and the patriarch of the Huangzhu clan of the alien race stood side by side, looking at the sword intent that rushed to the sky, and both of them were a little emotional.
Wu Ning knew about Chu Ge's past, and said with a smile: "Brother Chu, I don't know what this sword intent is?" ”
Chu Ge snorted and said indifferently: "Farewell." ”
He walked directly to the north of the city.
Wu Ning looked at Chu Ge's back, and also sneered: What is arrogant, it is not that Li Taibai fell from the first throne in the world and became a waste.
He then turned around and headed for the south of the city.
Chu Ge was silent in his heart, remembering Li Taibai's sword intent, in the world, I am afraid that he is the most familiar with Li Taibai, of course Chu Ge knows that this sword intent is true or false.
However, what does this have to do with him, now that he has returned to the Guiyi Realm, what he has to do is naturally to step up his training in order to defeat Li Taibai.
As for who had Li Taibai's sword intent, he didn't care.
In the Bai Mansion, Bai Yifeng looked at the pillar of light that rushed to the sky, and said with a smile: "White Bear, hurry up and take a look, there is a rare pillar of light over there, I don't know whose handiwork, maybe it may be a new type of fireworks." ”
In the past, the white nett must have come with great interest, but now, the little girl squatted in a corner of the yard, looking at some new shoots in the soil, and it was very lovely.
Bai Ying seemed to be fascinated, holding his head with both hands, and said to himself: "Brother Zuo Yin, I don't know what happened between you and my brother, but now, the wind grass has sprouted, I don't know, can it pass the words with the wind for me?" ”
Bai Yifeng listened to his sister's muttering, a little silent, a little painful.
The second uncle of the two also sighed when he saw the reaction of the brother and sister.
It's all enemies.
Imperial Astrology.
The woman in white rarely did not pay tribute to the three statues, but looked at the pillar of light in the distance and quietly became obsessed.
The same pillar of light, falling in the eyes of different people, naturally has different emotions.
According to history, on the fifteenth day of the first month of the eighth year of the empire's eternal life, there is a pillar of light that is dozens of miles away, which is clearly visible.
It's just that later generations have consulted a lot of information, but they don't know who created this wonder, or is it just a natural change?
I'm afraid there will never be an answer to this question
"Boom-"
The attic fell to the ground, countless dust was stirred up, sawdust flew sideways, Zuo Yin's face was scraped a few times, and he was a little angry in his heart, but he had no way to vent.
Lu Muchu grabbed Lu Zilong with one hand and Zuo Yin with the other, and wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but unfortunately, the heavily armed patrolmen had already surrounded the three of them.
The patrol is full of armor, looking at the posture, it is not an exaggeration to say that he went into battle to kill the enemy.
Lu Muchu sighed a little, isn't it just arresting people, as for it?
The patrol here is holding a knife at the three people, and there is a bow and crossbow in the distance, and the middle-aged man in the front is fat-headed and big-eared, panting, and looks like he is in a hurry.
His armor is a bit more advanced, and he should be the leader of this group of patrols. He raised his head and proudly shouted to the three people in the field: "Lay down your arms and surrender immediately." ”
Weapons?
Lu Muchu and Zuo Yin looked at each other, and then looked at Lu Zilong together.
Lu Zilong silently threw away the short crossbow.
Lu Muchu raised his forehead, brother, that is a crossbow arrow, a weapon that is expressly forbidden by the empire, and you are throwing it away in front of other people's patrols now, isn't this a confession?
Zuo Yin has also heard of these regulations of the empire, and the empire hardly manages weapons such as swords, but long-distance weapons such as bows and crossbows have always been strictly investigated and cracked, and Lu Zilong secretly holds a short crossbow, and now, the matter is not small.