Chapter 767: The Sword Saint carries a sword into the Imperial City
Hangdu.
The news of Wenbang's rebellion had reached Hangdu a few days ago, and after learning of this, the people of Hangdu had a lot of discussions, some spurned Wenbang, and some remained skeptical, but no matter what the people thought, at least most of the high-level leaders of the Song Dynasty acquiesced to the fact that Wenbang rebelled.
In the past, Wenbang was unwilling to return the king of Shu after conquering Sichuan and Shu, and had offended several forces such as the Song royal family and Confucianism.
Later, taking advantage of the Song and Mongolian wars, they actually occupied Chongqing Fulu again, and since then, although they still maintain allies with each other on the surface, secretly, most of the civil and military forces of the Great Song Dynasty are extremely wary of Wenbang.
Now I heard that Wenbang dared to rebel, and the Great Song Dynasty was full of the voice of the main battle these days, led by Zhao Guang, Zhao Yi and other royal princes, Su Shi, Zhao Tingzhi and other six high-ranking officials rarely stood in the same camp, wanting to launch a war against Wenbang, so as to recover Sichuan and Chongqing.
In the past, Qin Xiang, who always inexplicably supported Wenbang, also stood on the side of Su Shi and others for the first time this time and supported the war.
For a while, only the sound of the attack on the Dawen city-state was left in the entire court.
With the failure of the encirclement and suppression in the north, the news that Yao Ruoyu, the king of Wen, led part of the cavalry to the south reached the court, and for a time it can be said that the crowd was excited, and the high-ranking civil and military officials were full of righteous indignation, and they were eager to send a large army to calm down Sichuan and Chongqing immediately.
So, in less than half a day, the Song Dynasty had already determined the decision to start a war against Wenbang, followed by the arrangement of various details, where to mobilize soldiers and horses, whether to recruit martial arts masters to participate in the war, how much food, grass and drinking water to prepare, a series of things are extremely cumbersome.
The high-ranking civil and military officials in the Great Song Dynasty did not distinguish between factions, and they were so united that it was rare for a thousand years to unite as one, so that in just two days, they actually completed the pre-war preparations that would have taken at least half a month to agree on in previous years.
Looking at the civil and military forces below discussing the war in full swing, Emperor Zhao Yu of the Song Dynasty had a serious expression and a straight waist, and he did not have the absurd posture of the hanging bun child a few years ago.
Zhao Yu, who was still a seven or eight-year-old child, is now fourteen years old.
Over the years, with the support of Wang Anshi, Wen Tianxiang and others, he has taken back some of his power from Qin Hui.
It's just that Qin Hui has been in charge of the court for decades, and his power is all over the Song Dynasty, which can be called deep-rooted, even if Zhao Hao is becoming more and more powerful now, he still can't compete with it in a short time.
However, in the past few days, Qin Hui didn't know what he was dealing with, he just started a war with the initial support, and he didn't show up in the next few days, which also made Zhao Hao secretly vigilant in his heart, worried about what conspiracy this treacherous minister was planning.
Because Qin Hui was not there, Su Shi, Zhao Tingzhi, and Bao Zheng were still chasing and intercepting the literary army, so Wang Anshi, the secretary of the ministry, sat in the court and was responsible for planning the size of the attack on Wenbang.
As the list of ordnance was determined, Wang Anshi breathed a sigh of relief, he was old after all, even if he was a powerhouse of the Seven Realms, he had been planning tirelessly for several days, which also made him a little tired.
Just as he was about to report to Zhao Hao, Wang Anshi suddenly looked at him, and turned his head to look outside the court at the same time as Wen Tianxiang, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and Ouyang Xiu, the secretary of the Ministry of Households.
With a bang, three figures appeared around Zhao Yu one after another, Ren Hao, the commander of the Martial Pavilion, stood in front of him with the Hanjiang Cutting Moon, Sun Yanbin, the leader of the Ling Pavilion, wearing a cloak and standing quietly behind him, and finally the chief of the royal family who stood behind Zhao Yu in purple light.
The appearance of the three seven realms at the same time made everyone in the court suspicious, and before they could react, Guan Ji, Xu Fuji, Lu Dong, Chen Yixiu, Lu Xiufu and other attendants also turned their heads one after another, and looked out of the court with changing eyes.
Just as everyone was watching, a tall man with red eyes and yellow hair walked slowly from outside the court, step by step.
The moment they saw that person, whether it was Wang Anshi, Wen Tianxiang, Ren Hao and other Seven Realms, or other civil and military officials, they couldn't help but be shocked, as if they were facing a great enemy.
【Juggernaut】Alien Sect!
As Yao Ruoyu's recognized first person in kendo before his rise, the alien sect lived in seclusion in Hangdu for many years, and rarely made a move, so that after a long time, the world has forgotten this person's sword dao.
However, at this moment, as the different sect slowly moved forward step by step, the majestic sword pressure that filled the court made everyone recall in an instant that there was a swordsman in the Purple Flame Qi Army back then, who once defeated the first brother of Wanyan, the second of Wanyan, and the fourth of Wanyan with the strength of one person.
The name of kendo is Wuji, which means immeasurable!
"Alien Sect, what are you going to do?" Wang Anshi suddenly came to his senses, and when he shouted, a mighty righteous qi erupted from his body, turning into a pillar of qi dominating the hall.
Then countless waves of Haoran righteousness rushed up from the crowd in the hall one after another, and one after another the senior officials of the six departments stepped forward without hesitation, releasing their Haoran righteousness.
Large and small Haoran righteous qi converged together, and its power could faintly compete with the Infinite Sword Domain of the different sects.
Zhao Yi, Zhao Guang, and Zhao Zhenzhi, the three princes of the Seven Realms, also came out one after another, and together with Ren Hao, Sun Yanbin, and Lu Jianmin, they blocked in front of the different sects.
Wang Anshi, Wen Tianxiang, Ouyang Xiu, Zhao Yi, Zhao Guang, Zhao Zhenzhi, Ren Hao, Sun Yanbin, Lu Jianmin, there are nine Seven Realms, as well as the huge Haoran righteousness gathered by countless civil officials in the court, although this lineup is not as good as when Wanyan assassinated Song Xing and assassinated Emperor Song, but it is not far behind.
Facing the Great Song Dynasty Wenwu, the face of the other sect sank like water, silently lifted the wine gourd tied around his waist, pushed the cork with his thumb, raised his head and drank a few sips, and then grinned: "I heard that the literary army rebelled?"
Ouyang Xiu was like a halberd, his face was majestic, and he said loudly: "I heard that your disciple is also a member of the literary army, what's the matter, could it be that you also colluded with Na Wenbang and wanted to betray my Great Song Dynasty?"
"I've always hated you scholars," Yi Zong smiled, took a sip of wine, and continued, "The slightest ability, dragging his feet and intrigue is very tight, and I have embarrassed my Purple Flame Qijun several times back then, if it wasn't for Lao Tan's persuasion, Lao Tzu would have killed you rotten Confucians a long time ago." ”
Without waiting for Wang Anshi and the others to be furious, the other sect smiled again: "By the way, I heard that when Chu Yange sneaked up on the literary army, Lao Tan also appeared?"
Hmm, the different sect muttered a few times to himself, and said with a smile: "This idiot, he always talks about dreams, he is a brainless martial artist, Guotai Min'an has a fart relationship with him, and he always eats radishes there and worries about it, it's really stupid." ”
Seeing him muttering there alone, Wang Anshi frowned and said: "Different sect, this is my Great Song Dynasty, although you are a strong man in the Seven Realms, you must not break in at will, please leave quickly......"
Glancing at him, Yizong sneered: "Your king stone is not bad, Lao Tzu will not kill you." ”
Fu Wang Zhao Zhenzhi sneered when he heard this, and shouted: "Listen to your ......"
As soon as he said two words, he saw a heroic light on his face, and without waiting for him to move, he only heard Ren Hao beside him shouting angrily, and then clanged several loud sounds, and when he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he saw that Ren Hao had already stood in front of him with a horizontal sword, confronting the alien sect who had just retreated to the same place.
In a group of people, only Wang Anshi and a few other two or three people saw the situation just now, and it was a different sect with a sword assault, and was stopped by the alert Ren Hao wielding a knife.
Glancing at the countless Haoran righteousness around him, he crooked the corners of his mouth with disdain, and then looked at Ren Hao, who had stopped him before, and sneered: "The sword technique is good, come again?"
Ren Hao's face sank like water, and he slowly crossed the cold river and slashed the moon, and his sword aura was incomparable, which provoked Zhao Zhenzhi and several people's skin to tingle.
Seeing that he was silent, the other sect laughed unconsciously, and before the laughter was over, he had already shot out with a sword, and when Haoguang flooded the court, he had already hit Ren Hao's door with a sword, and the latter was stable under the plate, swinging his knife like splashing ink, but without waiting for the confrontation to be combined, Ren Hao snorted painfully, and a ball of blood light burst out of his right shoulder, and he staggered back a few steps.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Anshi immediately shouted angrily, and together with Wen Tianxiang, Ouyang Xiu and other six high-ranking officials, he urged Haoran righteousness, and pulled the Great Song Dynasty into a heavy force and fell like a mountain.
With the collapse of the Jin State and the Yuan Dynasty successively, the Song Dynasty's national strength became stronger and stronger, and this place is the Great Song Dynasty Imperial City, the most powerful place in the country.
Under the heavy pressure, the other sect was still laughing, a sword was swung, and the Infinite Sword Domain rushed by itself, only to hear a hiss, and the entire pressure was actually defeated by his sword.
Zhao Zhenzhi saw that he was resisting the pressure of the country, raised his hand and sacrificed a green dragon crown, and conjured thousands of emerald green dragon scales shot out, each dragon scale carried a sharp and incomparable courage, and now the dense dragon scales shot out in a volley, even the powerhouses of the Seven Realms had to be cautious.
It's just that the alien sect didn't dodge or dodge, just took a step forward slowly, and handed out a sword forward, the sword light was like a bush of weeds, and it had already submerged the world in front of him in an instant, and the wisps of sword light were like countless weeds, seemingly weak but full of tenacity, winding all those dragon scales and disintegrating them one by one.
A sword cracked Zhao Zhenzhi's attack, the different sect took a step forward again, with a flick of his wrist, the sword blade swung like lightning towards the crowd on the left, and with a move [Blue Sea Storm] in the "East China Sea Sword Sutra", the sword power turned into a heavy angry wave alternating back and forth, and it continued to shake away.
In an instant, the civil and military officials on the left seemed to have come to the East China Sea, and the rolling angry waves were surging endlessly, no matter how strong their heroic righteousness was, they were still gradually loosening under this wave of shocks, and finally collapsed, Wen Tianxiang, who bore the brunt of the blow, felt a pain in his chest, and was knocked out by the shock force that had been accumulated for many days, and his five organs were displaced, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Fanatics should be presumptuous!" Wang Anshi shouted angrily, and the natal weapon half-mountain crown slowly manifested from the top of his head, making the country in the palace prosperous, and then swept and gathered, condensed into the power of pure yang and bombarded out.
"Pure Yang?" The other sect caught a glimpse of the corner of his eye, a sneer in his mouth, and a sword was swung out, it was the "Moonfall Swordsmanship" of Fujian Xianyue Sect, the sword qi was like a round of missing moon, and the qi of Taiyin swept vertically and horizontally, tearing apart the power of pure yang with one blow, and the majestic sword pressure made Wang Anshi's chest blocked, and he retreated a few steps like a lightning strike.