Thousands of miles away is the capital of Goguryeo, Pyongyang.

The city of Pyongyang, which was supposed to be very lively, is now too quiet, and all the Goguryeo citizens are trembling and hiding at home and not daring to show their heads, as if there is some man-eating monster outside, and they dare not even breathe loudly.

There was not a single living person in the street, but the corpses of soldiers could occasionally be seen lying on the ground.

There was not a trace of blood, and many of the corpses were not even scarred on their bodies, their eyes were wide open, but they were not breathing.

Only a silver needle was stuck in their eyebrows or temples, reflecting the cold light in the sun.

Looking at this city from afar, which Yang Guang had failed to capture three times, was now riddled with holes.

The mutilated city walls were covered with huge palm prints, and the two huge gates were smashed, and the marks of huge blade slashes were faintly visible.

In an age before gunpowder was seen, perhaps only a giant catapult could wreak havoc like this.

The corpses of the guards near the city wall are extraordinarily numerous, and the deaths are also varied, the most are silver needles pierced into the eyebrows, some are sealed by a sharp sword, some are slapped into flesh paste, and a few of the seven orifices bleed to death.

There were no corpses of other forces, only the corpses of the Goguryeo defenders, layer upon layer.

Each of them was killed by one blow neatly, and it can be seen that most of the people who shot are experienced, and their strength is even more crushing.

The defenders with the walls did not have any advantage, it was not a siege and defense in the conventional sense, it was more a one-sided slaughter than a battle.

There is also a line of bloody characters written on the outside of the city wall-

In the fourteenth year of the great cause, the innocent army conquered Pyongyang and succeeded in the first battle.

This central city of Goguryeo has been completely occupied by the raiding Wuji army.

The interior of Pyongyang's royal palace is a different story.

The dense eunuchs of the Innocent Army surrounded a palace, the outer ring was second-rate, the inner circle was first-class, and the innermost, there were only five people.

Ning Daoqi was dressed in a Taoist robe and had a dusty temperament, standing in the golden hall of the palace, looking out of place.

Next to him, there was a domineering Song Que with a long knife in his arms, even if it was the Goguryeo Palace with a towering roof, it couldn't hide his domineering sword intent.

"Sanren" and "Heavenly Sword", two great masters who were supposed to fight to the death, but now they were all fooled by Yang Guang to come to Goguryeo to work for him.

Behind the two of them was a thin old man in ragged clothes, with a blue nose and swollen face, and was seriously injured, and his internal force was blocked, and his ugly appearance was indescribable.

According to the system evaluation, just looking at the face, the charm of this old man may be able to break 3 is already the limit.

And next to the old man, there is also the Goguryeo Infant Yang King who was braking his neck and struggling desperately like a chicken and duck to be slaughtered.

and the Dongchang factory governor who braked the neck of the infant yang king while watching the gods fight, Cao Deshuang and Cao Gonggong.

It is difficult to say that this thin old man looks indescribable because he has a face that is unusually narrow and long, and all the features on it are not shortcomings that no one wants to have, but it is more like being crowded into a pile, which makes his forehead look particularly high.

His chin was slender and a little profuse, and the bridge of his nose was unproportionately high, making his eyes and mouth even smaller and surprisingly small.

However, although it is so ugly, if you ignore its appearance, the sword bones revealed by it are full of rhythm, and at first glance it seems that what you see is not a person, but a sharp long sword.

"Being able to fight at the same time as the 'Loose Hands Eight Fights' and the 'Heavenly Knife Knife Technique', I, Fu Cailin, can be regarded as dead without regrets!"

Although the old man was seriously injured by the bloody corners of his mouth by Ning Daoqi and Song Que, he was still calm and restrained, and did not complain in vain about the victory of two enemies and one victory.

This strange-looking old man is none other than the anti-Sui hero of Goguryeo, one of the three great masters in the world, "Yijian Master", Fu Cailin.

I only heard Fu Cailin continue: "If you lose, you lose, you have two great grandmasters, you are powerful, and if you fight alone, I will lose half of you."

But I'm curious, the 'scattered people' Ning Daoqi, who has always been outside the world, and the 'Heavenly Sword' Song Que, who is proud to the bones, who can make you join forces so unreservedly?

The two of you can still beat me alone, but you still don't hesitate to shoot together, this is not your style, it's really strange and weird! ”

Ning Daoqi didn't say anything when he heard this, he looked up at the sky from the big hole in the roof, the sky was covered with white clouds, and he thought of the emperor who opened the sky with one punch, and also remembered what he said

"Since Ning Aiqing has the world in mind, she knows that the people of the Great Sui have been suffering for too long, so please put down your scattered shelves and serve me for three years.

I promise that this Central Plains will become a heavenly mansion, and there will be no hunger among the people, if it doesn't work out, I don't deserve to exist in this world! ”

(At that time, Yang Guang actually thought so, if he couldn't even cure the famine, I would definitely fail the mission and run away, and definitely not exist in this world!) ）

Ning Daoqi didn't know this, he only thought that Yang Guang was determined to be great, loved the people deeply, and was far above himself, so he felt a little more ashamed, and secretly decided to do it for the Central Plains, so he would seriously be Yang Guang's tool for three years.

And Song Que sighed softly and said to Fu Cailin, "I am a swordsman, but first of all, I am the head of a family, and I can't help myself when I am in Hongchen.

But you are curious about the emperor, and the emperor happens to be very curious about you, someone will send you to Luoyang to each other, Your Majesty, he wants to meet you, the master of Yijian. ”

Fu Cailin nodded when he heard this, he was defeated by the king, even if he was a great grandmaster, he could only be slaughtered by others, this is war, cruel and ruthless.

And Gonggong Cao, who was on the side, saw that the friendly exchange between several great grandmasters was coming to an end, and he also let go of his hand, and the Infant Yang King, who had been being carried all along, finally fell to the ground.

He gulped in the fresh air, his head was a little groggy from lack of oxygen and blood, he had forgotten all about the destruction of the city and the shame of his own capture, and now he just wanted to breathe, just a simple breath, but it made him feel extremely relaxed.

"Why be sad? It's good to smile all the time. ”

A soft and beautiful voice gently drilled into the ears of the infant sun king, making him gasp suddenly, and his heart suddenly itched, as if returning to that lonely night, the newly married eighteenth concubine, with her tender voice, said seductive love words in his ear.

The Infant Sun King's already somewhat drowsy head fell into a little confusion, and the soft voice next to him continued, making him more and more distracted, and finally fell into chaos.

"Let's play with Daji~"

Wan Wan cast the Heavenly Demon Voice, and slowly and softly said the so-called charm exclusive lines that Yang Guang taught her in the ear of the Infant Yang King.

At that time, she didn't understand the use of saying such shameful words when casting the Heavenly Demon Voice, but when she used it too much, she felt unexpected......

“……”