Chapter 60: The Scramble
In a valley hundreds of miles away from Jinling City, clear flowing water, maple leaves drifting, a bird landed on the shoulder of a person, the person did not move, sat cross-legged by the stream with his eyes closed, and his breath seemed to be nothing.
"Let's leave...."The emperor said softly, startled the bird to flap its wings, and flew into the air squeaking non-stop, I don't know why this thing suddenly came to life.
"Soon..... The Great War is coming..... "The emperor looked far away, before in the Jinling Imperial City, he was injured by the golden dragon of luck, if he was just an ordinary half-saint, it might not be so serious, but he is the royal blood of the Wu Dynasty, once he is attacked by the Wu Dynasty Protector Divine Beast, the danger is far more than what ordinary half-saints have to face!
"Strength.... Barely half recovered! "The emperor got up in the sky, the knife in his hand, supported the seriously wounded body, and looked at the top of the valley without fear, where ..... There is a man standing at the moment!
Cold sky!
"How many years?" Leng Cangqiong stared at the emperor below, "I taught you your sword technique back then~"
"Heh~" Huang Zaitian chuckled, "General Leng, is it time to say these words?" ”
Leng Cangqiong closed his eyes for a long time, "Make a move, you only have one chance!" ”
The knife is still in its sheath, stuck in the rocks on the top of the mountain, and the cold sky is carrying its hands, as if it has been standing there, and it will not be shaken by the wind and rain!
"My mother..... How is she? "Huang Zaitian is most concerned about his biological mother who stayed in Jinling, except for Emperor Wu, who is the person he cares about the most.
"She and the Cloud Immortal are also from the Dao Domain, and with the protection of the Cloud Immortal, no one dares to challenge her!" Leng Cangqiong said lightly.
"Then I'll be relieved~" Red clothes and white, a wisp of knife qi flying, lazy wind blowing, "Blood road raising knife, not without madness!" ”
Leng Cangqiong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the emperor in the sky steadily, his eyes reflected the figure of the other party getting closer and closer, standing still!
The afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled, the blood light at the end of the hero, and the cold light of the blade illuminates the resolute face of the emperor!
A trace of blood slipped down the corner of his mouth, and the emperor didn't care about the injury, as soon as he made a move, he made two strong moves!
"It's over~" Leng Cangqiong seemed to sigh softly, still maintaining his original posture and not moving, but the majestic energy in his body had exploded!
A few miles away, in an ordinary village, Liu Yun entered the infinite game for the first time and saw the scenery of the real martial arts world for the first time!
Rumble!!!
A few miles away, there was only an earth-shattering loud noise, and the earth shook violently!
Liu Yunzhong looked up in shock!
I only saw the sky and clouds gathering, the blood light bloomed in the clouds, and the terrible blood rain poured down!
"Bloody rain!" Beside Liu Yunzhong, a man in white monk clothes muttered in a low voice.
"Bloody rain?" Liu Yunzhong turned his head to look, but he didn't see anything.... Who was there just now?!
And he looked a few miles away, and the breath came from there..... It's too terrifying, it's definitely an existence comparable to the Yuanying realm, far above his Dao Fetal Realm!
"It's funny, it's really no different from reality, I can't find the slightest sense of disobedience..."Liu Yunzhong's mouth hooked a sneer, he still firmly believes that this world is fake!
In the valley, the emperor vomited blood and flew upside down, his body was embarrassed, and he fell weakly to the clear stream below!
Leng Cangqiong still didn't draw his sword, this was a battle without suspense, even if Huang Zaitian was not injured, he was not his opponent!
"Still.... Isn't it possible? With a blurred vision, looking at the cold sky high above, the emperor had a vague illusion in the sky..... Was that really a dream that he would never reach for the rest of his life?
In the splendid palace, the ministers bow down, all the people worship, the supreme throne that is high up, and.... The recognition of the most admired people!
The sound of falling water echoes in the valley!
"Alas~" A sigh echoes in the sky!
"Huh?!" Leng Cangqiong raised his head, stretched out his right hand, and grasped the hilt of the knife.
The surging clouds in the sky collapsed, and the man in purple fell from the sky, his noble aura could not be concealed, a golden gun in his hand, a little cold flashed!
"Imperial nephew, I didn't expect you to end up like this?" The man in purple landed on another hill in the valley, and seemed to look at the embarrassed figure in red and white lying in the stream with pity!
"Dingyang-kun!" Leng Cangqiong's tone was cold, and his gaze was locked on the person opposite!
"General Leng, I haven't seen you for a long time~" The purple-clothed man opposite, Ding Yangjun, was smiling and gentle, not at all like the rumored number one master of the Wu Dynasty and the existence of a saint-level overlord!
"What are you doing here?!" Leng Cangqiong asked in a cold voice, "Could it be that you are secretly instigating this rebellion as rumored in the streets?!" ”
"General Leng, you can't talk nonsense~" Ding Yangjun smiled, "I have made an oath that I will never interfere in the government, how can I instruct the emperor's nephew to rebel?" What's in it for me? ”
The cold sky was silent.
"My imperial nephew has entered the Holy Gate, and he has never had anything to do with the imperial power for the rest of his life, how could he assassinate the Martial Emperor, my imperial brother?" Ding Yangjun said again, "Maybe there is some misunderstanding in this, why don't you hand him over to me, and when the matter is clear, the misunderstanding will be solved naturally..... Now you also know the grievances between the prince and me, the emperor's nephew, once you go back with such a serious injury, I'm afraid it won't end well~"
In the stream, Huang Zaitian looked at the man in purple with complicated eyes, his uncle, Ding Yangjun.... The other party did not instruct himself to assassinate Emperor Wu, and he would not assassinate Emperor Wu anyway, the plan of the two sides from the beginning was to kill the current prince, the previous prince, and then, Ding Yangjun promised to join the Holy Gate instead of himself, let himself return to the Wu Dynasty, and inherit the throne logically!
But there was an accident in the process, and among the assassins arranged in advance, a mortal-rank gunman appeared, and he took the life of the Martial Emperor!
Did the other party do it? Is he really here to save himself? Or do you want to take the opportunity to kill yourself and erase all the evidence?
Say it? Leng Cangqiong was present, as long as he said it, everything the other party did couldn't be hidden, but saying it meant that Wu Chao and Ding Yangjun completely tore their faces!
And Ding Yangjun did make an oath when he was a child, he would never interfere in the affairs of the court, no matter how things unfolded, it was impossible for the other party to ascend the throne as the king and sit on the throne of the lord of the Wu Dynasty!
"Humph!" Leng Cangqiong snorted coldly, "The affairs of the Wu Dynasty have their own Wu Dynasty decisions, you should go back to your Songhai Continent!" ”
The knife is out of the sheath, and the storm is surging!
"Fierce Moon Demon Destroyer!"
"Alas~ why is this so .... Starry cold day! ”
The golden gun is like a dragon, the cold light is shining like a star, and between the drops, it is dazzling and brilliant!
Bang!!!
The shattered half-moon sword light spread all over the valley, and the terrible wind whistle shook the sky!
The strong air current, sweeping the maple leaves in the forest, the small beasts in the forest screaming, and the birds folding their wings!
In the turbulent torrent, Huang Zaitian squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the two figures in the sky!
The resonance of gold and iron, the yellow sand and the hundred battle armor, the purple shadow fluttering!
"Xiaoxiang night rain!"
Ding Yangjun's marksmanship is holy, and the shadow of the gun is heavy, covering the afterglow of the sky!
Night falls, in the bleak wind and rain, the cold sky is not afraid,
"The wind howls and kills!"
The dense sword light and shadow dance were impenetrable, and all the gunshots from all directions were blocked!
In the battle of entering the Holy Spirit, the two powerhouses of the coercive side collided, and the terrifying energy raged, causing the sky above the valley to fall into a vacuum!
The crisp sound of Jin Ge's collision could be faintly heard, but gradually, nothing could be heard, and the world was silent!
Rumble!!!
The ground shook and the mountains shook, the vision was blurred, the valley collapsed, and the mountain peaks cracked inch by inch!
"Jade-faced cold spear shooting streamer!" Dingyang Jun made a move, and a streamer flew by!
"Gather smoke and smoke in blood!" The sword of the cold firmament, in the end, was still damaged in the previous battle with the King of Qi, and it has not had time to repair it!
The boiling blood qi and roaring smoke clouds rolled towards Ding Yangjun, but a streamer flew by, and after only a moment of stalemate, he broke through the defense line and passed through the side of the cold firmament's lower abdomen!
The sky is bright again, and the sunset is once again shining on the land!
"I won~" Ding Yangjun appeared behind Leng Cangqiong, patted the other party's shoulder, and smiled, "Let's leave, I'll take the emperor's nephew~"
More than ten miles away, the streamer flew by, running through a mountain and going deep into the ground!
"....." Leng Cangqiong covered the bleeding wound in his lower abdomen, took a deep look at the severely injured Huang Zaitian in the stream, turned around, and left without looking back in the direction of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
"The Wu Dynasty still has to rely on General Leng~" Ding Yangjun looked at the back of Leng Cangqiong leaving, "Your knife must also be repaired as soon as possible~"
"Emperor's nephew, let's go~" Dingyangjun fell beside the stream, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to Huang Zaitian.
Huang Zaitian's face was complicated, "What do you want to do?" ”
"Why do you ask?" Ding Yangjun asked rhetorically.
"Why did I join the Holy Gate?" Huang Zaitian asked again, "Since you have you, why me?!" ”
This is also the biggest doubt in the emperor's heart, obviously the royal family of the Wu Dynasty has a stronger Dingyang monarch, why did he choose him, the person who should inherit the throne the most?
"Brother Huang's vigilance against me, don't you know it?" Ding Yangjun sighed lightly, "Perhaps, he is worried that once something happens to the Wu Dynasty, I will turn a blind eye~"
"Then I shouldn't have trusted you!" Huang Zaitian said coldly.
"Imperial nephew, why are you so defensive of me?" Ding Yangjun asked with a smile, not showing the slightest look of annoyance.
"Hmph~" The emperor turned his head in the sky.
"After all, I am also a member of the royal family of the Wu Dynasty, although I don't interfere in the politics of the court, how can I turn a blind eye to the danger of the Wu Dynasty?" Ding Yangjun smiled, "Actually, it is the best choice for me to join the Holy Gate, what is the difference between the position of the Holy Gate and my current position?" Maybe this is the emperor's mentality, my imperial brother's most trusted person is always you, in other words, he is worried that the Wu Dynasty's connection with the Holy Gate will be weakened~"
The emperor has no words in the sky, no matter what will happen next, he is already mentally prepared.
When Dingyangjun stepped forward, he was about to prepare to take away the emperor in the sky, and the poem sounded on the edge of the sky!
"Knife, angrily slash the Snow Wing Eagle!"
"Mountain, heroic sky!"
"Chief, Banpo is burning!"
"I, live broadcast to cut Cao Cao!"
(End of chapter)
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