Chapter 63: The Evil Monk Suffers

South of the city.

Under the thatched hut tree.

The old monk managed to cut off Lin Wanyang's teacher's affection, and this break, if Lin Wanyang's foundation is broken, no matter how deep his obsession is, he will not be able to stand.

As long as it takes another seven days, Ku Xuan will be able to completely cut off Lin Wanyang's rootless duckweed-like obsession.

But.

Right here and now.

Just a hundred miles away, Lu Qingping and Zhuo Hongfei fought on the bluestone field in the city, and displayed the "True Martial Hercules Ability" at the same time.

Lin Wanyang, who was calm under the tree, suddenly opened her eyes.

It's a pair of scarlet eyes, ruthless and cruel......

And at the same time as he opened his eyes, the blood in his body was pulled by the same breath of the "True Martial Hercules Power" not far away, and began to boil, even if the old monk's law suppressed it, it really couldn't suppress the tyrannical movement of this god and demon power itself.

The old monk Kuxuan lost his mind instantly, and immediately trembled with anger from the great change of the day:

"The old man worked hard for two months, and it was completely ruined in one ......"

"Who is it?"

The angry King Kong roared as a lion, shaking the wasteland for dozens of miles, the dust waves rolled, and the old tree exploded into sawdust in an instant.

In the next moment, he immediately withered his hand and the bloody eyes in front of him burst into the eyebrows of Lin Wanyang, and the powerful Buddha power poured out from the palms and fingers of the old monk Xuan like the water of the four seas.

"Bang"

Lin Wanyang's body suddenly couldn't withstand such a terrifying cultivation suppression, and together with her conscious body, she instantly fell to the ground and passed out.

However, even if his body consciousness was instantly sealed by the old monk Kuxuan, the blood flowing in his body was still moving.

"The True Martial Hercules Power has long been lost, how can it be ......"

Ku Xuan's face was furious, and immediately, his palm quickly flew over, connecting the dots on Lin Wanyang's body, grabbing a few drops of blood, and presenting a blood light mirror in front of him.

There are ripples on the mirror, and in the picture is a scene of Qingping exerting "real martial powers" in the bluestone field of Junzhou City.

Seeing this, the old monk was almost so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

"Erection child! Look for death! ”

He suddenly disappeared under the tree and headed towards Junzhou City.

The pupils of the huge beast eyes of the Huang Jiao on the tree also revealed a huge shock, "That human kid actually has the inheritance of the True Martial Hercules Divine Power, and there is such a coincidence. ”

This......

Seeing that Ku Xuan was about to dissolve Lin Wanyang's obsession of remorseful killing relatives and friends, the same "supernatural power" was performed by the young man hundreds of miles away, which completely destroyed Ku Xuan's two months of hard work.

If only some other supernatural powers were enough.

It's just such a coincidence.

It is the "True Martial Arts Hercules Power" that made Lin Wanyang enter the demon, and it is the magic skill that made him kill his brother in life and death after he became a demon.

It is a great skill that will flow true meaning in the blood.

At such a coincidental time, the power of gods and demons in Lin Wanyang's blood immediately resonated, causing his crazy obsession and breaking through the Buddha light of Kuxuan.

Under the tree.

Strange things happened.

On the top of the young man's head, the hair that had already flown and disappeared actually began to grow green stubble again.

The dragon beast's eyes flickered, and with a flick of its long tail, it hid Lin Wanyang, and then its huge body swam towards Junzhou City.

"You evil monk is going to kill again, Lao Tzu is really miserable, after being subdued by the old bald donkey, he wants to do all the bad things and evil things with you, the evil monk, at the foot of the mountain."

The dragon soared into the air, and his heart sighed.

"Whoever lets this be Lao Tzu's life, if someone has a glamorous face, there must be stupid and wicked people like you and me, and when the notorious Lizi does something unsightly for the temple."

Evil Monk.

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"Kuxuan...... Evil Monk ......"

Outside the post post in Junzhou City.

After receiving the reply from the teacher, Song Weiyu's face changed greatly, and she looked at the content of the letter in shock.

"In the early years, because of the evil and murder, he broke too many precepts, and he was expelled from the King Kong Temple a long time ago by the evil monk Kuxuan, who killed people in a fit of anger, and was accompanied by an evil Jiao, and actually ......"

She didn't dare to stay at all, and hurried to the bluestone field, wanting to take the junior brother and Lu Qingping away, leave Junzhou City, and then wait for the elders of the division to go down the mountain to deal with it.

At this moment, Song Weiyu's heart was like being pierced by a sword, and she was tormented.

The senior brother fell into the hands of a pair of notorious demon beast evil monks, but she couldn't act rashly, and what she wanted to do with her cultivation could only be sent to death.

Therefore, she can only watch the senior brother fall into the hands of that evil monk at present, and she doesn't understand what kind of psychology he has.

But the most important thing now is to take Xiaodong and the Lu brothers away first.

Now that he understands the identity of the evil monk, the contact in yesterday is not simple at all, and he must not let the two teenagers get into danger again.

…………

It was also when Song Weiyu hurried to the bluestone field, preparing to take the two teenagers out of the city and couldn't stay here for a long time.

Outside the city.

The black-pressed cavalry team, with clear discipline, camped in place.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, the Northland wolf rode that had terrified all countries.

The brave army that is famous all over the world because of the war to destroy the country, the horse of the tiger and wolf.

And the two thousand horses that can be brought out by Lu Qi himself are ordinary wolf horses, these two thousand horses are the elite of the elite, and they are all warriors.

The one who led these two thousand Xuanjia rode was Lu Qi's personal general, and he was also his righteous son, Lu Zhanlong.

Lu Zhanlong and the left and right lieutenants camped outside the city.

"General, what do you think about His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, let the palace go back and don't go back, and you have to go to the rivers and lakes alone......" Shi Ba, a man from the north, sighed first.

This is also a veteran who has followed Lu Qi all the way since the Spring and Autumn Period, and is currently the most prestigious deputy general in the army.

Lu Zhanlong's face was calm, and there was a wind of Confucian generals, and he said: "This matter is a family matter of the town and country, and Hugh has to mention it in vain, this is not something you and I can talk about." ”

Lu Qi is a very popular minister, and has two titles.

During the Spring and Autumn War, Lu Qi came out of Sui, led 200,000 troops, fought in the east and west, and made brilliant achievements, and the first emperor was awarded the title of "Zhenguo Gong".

"Feng Wang" is after the destruction of Shu country, by the current His Majesty, called "King Wucheng".

Therefore, Lu Qi successively had the titles of "Zhenguo Gong" and "King Wucheng", and the people did not pay so much attention and etiquette, so they directly pieced together the two titles indiscriminately, calling Lu Qi "King Wucheng of Zhenguo".

As Lu Zhanlong and others, who followed Lu Qi earlier, they are still used to calling Lu Qi the first title "Zhenguo Gong".

Shi Ba knew that he was speechless, and coughed twice in embarrassment, not daring to say more.

Although Lu Zhanlong scolded in his mouth, he sighed in his heart about this question.

"I guess I have a grudge against his father."

A child who was sent to another country as a hostage by his biological father at the age of four or five.

When others can snuggle up to their parents' knees and enjoy the warmth of the family, he can only look at the bright moon in a foreign country alone in the cold courtyard with the little princess hundreds of thousands of exceptions, so that he has not seen his relatives for ten years.

Now His Highness has escaped from the Northern Tang Dynasty.

What would he think of his father, who abandoned him when he was three or four years old.

Treat others with oneself, and now His Royal Highness the Prince is reluctant to return to the palace, which is really normal.

Lu Zhanlong's eyes were complicated.

From the perspective of a small soldier, he absolutely agreed with Zhen Guogong's approach, at the expense of his own parents and sons, in exchange for ten years of peace on the border between the two countries, how many soldiers were spared from World War I, and did not turn into countless corpses and flesh ten years ago, piled up in Shudi, and survived to the present.

From the perspective of the people of the Southern Sui Dynasty, we should also be grateful to the righteous Zhenguo Wucheng King, who first sent his parents and daughters, so that the world was spared from the flames of war, and the people have lived and worked in peace and contentment for ten years.

No matter what era it is, once a war breaks out, the suffering is the people.

Once the Sui and Tang dynasties fought, the casualties of the war would affect millions, even tens of millions, of people.

No matter which country was destroyed in the Sui and Tang dynasties, it was the people who suffered.

Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer.

It is better to be a peaceful dog than a troubled world.

Not fighting is what the people hope for most.

In the past ten years, there has been no war, and it was King Wucheng of Zhenguo who sacrificed his son for the people.

As soldiers and civilians, the people were all grateful to agree with Lu Qi's righteous actions.

All of them are the beneficiaries of the peace of the past ten years, the soldiers do not have to go to war, and the people do not have to worry about the arrival of troubled times and the destruction of their families.

As a father, Zhenguo Gong used his son for the people, for the soldiers, for the Southern Sui in exchange for the precious peace, in exchange for ten years of national strength.

However, if Lu Zhanlong stands in the perspective of a son......

A three- or four-year-old child, when he was longing for the affection of his parents, was sent to another country as a hostage.

No one asked him for his opinion, so they exchanged him for the so-called peace.

Lu Zhanlong asked himself, putting himself in the perspective of His Royal Highness, I am afraid that he will also resentful of the Duke of Zhenguo.

However, his eyes were always calm.

"Anyway, you are the only son of Zhenguo Gong, the only heir of the future Zhenbei Army, some fates are born tied to you and cannot escape, it must be borne by you, and only you can bear it, this is the responsibility of being born in a princely and noble family."

Lu Zhanlong's eyes flickered.

The premise is that you must first find the young man His Highness who is only fourteen years old.

to be able to say the afterword.

"Junzhou Shepherd King Yuanding these days, there has been no news yet, I'm afraid that in Junzhou, alas, people are ......"

Suddenly.

He froze.

Because Lu Zhanlong was standing not far from the outside of the city, he happened to catch a glimpse of a team of carriages and horses passing at the gate of the city.

"That ......"

He was suddenly shocked, and took a few steps forward to carefully read the few lines on the car.

I saw the carriage and horses, with the name of "Yongsheng Gambling House" hanging on it, which is not important, what matters is the two banners on the top of the carriage.

"Junzhou Youth Sword Crown, who is the flower?"

"Lu Qing vs. Zhuo Hongfei!"

Seeing the conspicuous two words, Lu Zhanlong immediately became excited, "Lu ...... Green ......"

Lu Qing?

Lu Qingping?

Just one word.

The next moment.

A great shout shook the gates,

"That team of carriages and horses, stop for me!!"

Under Lu Zhanlong's shout, in an instant, the two thousand Xuanjia cavalry outside the city made a sonorous sound of Jin Ge colliding, and instantly assembled, boundless and majestic killing intent, like two thousand ancient fierce beasts, pressed towards the city gate at the same time.

Two thousand cavalry came to the city gate in an instant.

"Puff ......"

The officers and soldiers guarding the city gate were immediately frightened by this terrifying scene.

The people in the gambling house on the carriage and horse saw two thousand Xuanjia cavalry coming towards him, and the elegant general led by him shouted at him.

This person's soul was trembling immediately, and he immediately fell to his knees crying, and kept kowtowing: "The general spares his life, the general spares his life......"