Volume 2: A Laugh in the Sea Chapter 180: The Decisive Battle of Qianyang (II)
Li Jiancheng occupied Guanzhong, although he was unable to forge ahead, he was enough to survive alone in a short time. Taiyuan, where Li Yuanji is located, belongs to the land of four wars, and it is difficult to protect itself without foreign aid. Li Yuanji then turned his heart sideways and simply declared himself a vassal to the Turkic Jieli Khan. Jieli Khan was overjoyed, canonized Li Yuanji as Duyang Khan, and gave him a wolf's head.
Li Yuanji was entitled, and appealed to Jieli Khan, saying that Li Yuan's death was committed by Chen Sheng, the marshal of the Wagang Army, and borrowed troops from Jieli Khan to march south to the Wagang Army to avenge his father. Jieli Khan did not dare to rashly raise troops to go deep into the Central Plains, but Bi Xuan, one of the three great masters of the world, announced that he would enter the customs, and in the first year of Wude, he was stunned and asked Chen Sheng about the truth about Li Yuan's death in the Qianyang Hall of the Luoyang Palace. At the same time, it is even more necessary to ask Chen Sheng for an explanation for the Turkic national teacher Zhao Deyan and Wuzun's brother Dun Yùgu.
In the martial arts, the discussion has never relied on the mouth, but with fists or knives and guns. Therefore, after the news came out, it was only within a short period of time, and it had already shaken the Quartet. It must be known that Wuzun Bi Xuan is one of the three great masters in the world, and his cultivation is very high, and he has reached the peak of the transformation realm early. Except for Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin, there is no one in the world who can compare with it.
Although Chen Sheng was short when he debuted, the legendary color on his body was not inferior to Bi Xuan. Yu Wenhua, Yu Wenshu, Li Mi, Cihang Jingzhai Descendant Shi Fei Xuan, Jingnian Zen Monastery presided over the Kong, plus Zhao Deyan and Dun Yù Valley, which one is not a super master on the powerful side? But it was these super masters who had fallen into the sand in Chen Sheng's hands one after another. Therefore, Chen Sheng's reputation in the Central Plains martial arts is now prosperous, and it can be said that he is on a par with the Heavenly Sword Song Que, chasing after the scattered Ning Daoqi. Some people even believe that ten years later, the three great masters in the world are very likely to become the four great masters because of Chen Sheng.
But still, that's a decade away. Now for the decisive battle? To be honest, no one in the world is optimistic about Chen Sheng. It is even believed that if the two sides really have a decisive battle, then the Wagang army of Xuanhe for a while will definitely follow in the footsteps of Li Valve, and after Chen Sheng died at the hands of Wuzun, it will quickly fall apart and go to extinction.
The development of the Wagang Army to such a point has become a great hope of the world. It's no longer just Chen Sheng's business. Therefore, many people proposed to recruit masters from all sides to intercept Bi Xuan, so that the Turkic Wuzun could not enter the customs. Some people even proposed to place heavy troops in the palace to defend it. What about Wuzun Bi Xuan? He can kill ten, hundreds, or even thousands, can he kill ten thousand?
You must know that the Wagang Army itself already has hundreds of thousands of troops. In addition, after the occupation of Luoyang, the troops are stronger, which can be boasted of one million. Not to mention that there is only Bi Xuan, even if the three major grandmasters are dispatched at the same time, it will never be the enemy of a hundred thousand troops, let alone a million troops.
But no matter whether it was recruiting masters to prevent Bi Xuan from entering the customs, or arranging a large army to deal with Wu Zun and Zuihou, all these ideas were forcibly rejected by Chen Sheng. The first person in the Luoyang Imperial Court, the generalissimo of the Wagang Army, decided to be upright and upright, and on the night of the sting, at the top of Qianyang, he faced the Turkic Grand Master. As soon as the words came out, the world was shocked. People all over the world are talking about it, and they have everything to say. However, all this restless noise, Chen Sheng turned a deaf ear. After Shen Luoyan led his troops into Luoyang and officially took over everything, Chen Sheng retreated and practiced, quietly waiting for the arrival of the rìzi who had made an appointment.
Three days before the sting, the Turkic Wuzun and his party officially entered Luoyang City and stayed in Honglu Temple. Luoyang City immediately announced a curfew. Within three rì, it is strictly forbidden for any idle people to enter and exit.
The sky was full of dark clouds. From dawn onwards, there are silver snakes jumping and thundering faintly. However, after waiting and waiting, no rain fell. Only the gray, heavy thunderclouds piled up overhead, and the pressure became lower and lower. It made hundreds of thousands of people in the city feel an unprecedented anxiety and depression at the same time.
At three o'clock, Chen Sheng left the Generalissimo's Mansion, followed by the palace and climbed to the roof of the Qianyang Palace, sat down cross-legged and sat down peacefully, closing his eyes and recuperating.
The main hall of the palace of Qianyang Palace is the place where ceremonies are held and foreign envoys are received. The base of the temple is as high as the zhang, and the tail of the owl from the ground to the top of the temple is almost twenty zhang. The body of the hall is grand, the face is wide and thirteen rooms, twenty-nine frames, the three-step Xuan, the pillar is large and twenty-four surrounded, the Wendong carved threshold, the snow lintel shows the column, the Qijing weeping lotus, the flying rainbow is colorful, and the look is dazzling. The corridors on all sides are guarded by guards and are heavily guarded.
Shen Luoyan, Bai Qing'er, Rong Jiaojiao, Bafenghan, Qin Qiong, Cheng Yanjin, You Chuhong, Dugufeng, Duguba, Duguce, Hou Xibai, as well as the dignitaries and nobles in the Luoyang court, as well as the Turkic mission, were all standing on the side halls on the left and right sides of the main hall at this moment, each with different moods, waiting for the time of war.
It's noon. The Turkic Wuzun is still nowhere to be seen. The people watching the battle around the main hall unconsciously felt the slightest uneasiness. Wuzun's reputation is terrifying, so it is naturally impossible to temporarily regret it and avoid fighting. Therefore, the later Wu Zun arrived, the greater the pressure on everyone present. Even the dark clouds, which had been pressing on his head for a long time, seemed to sense this pressure. No matter the lightning and thunder, all of a sudden, the flag died down.
It's not peaceful, it's just a silent accumulation of things that will come soon, and certainly an unprecedented eruption.
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
"Boom~Boom~"!
Without warning, a huge lightning silver snake poked down from the clouds, illuminating the sky of Luoyang into a snow-white field. Immediately afterward, there was an unprecedented thunderstorm that shook Miyagi. The wind blew and blew everyone's clothes, and the horses jumped and neighed. Then there were more bean raindrops sprinkled in the air, quickly turning from sparse to dense. Finally, it turned into a torrential rain that darkened the earth.
Between the sky and the earth, it was filled with torrential rain. The rain poured down from the tiles and fell like a waterfall down the steps beside the hallway. Between the incessant thunder and lightning, it became more and more violent and cold and ruthless. Almost everyone instinctively retreated under the eaves, but Chen Sheng was still sitting on the ridge of the main hall, still standing still in the wind and rain. It's as if this whole shijie is the only one left to exist alone.
But suddenly, there was another person in this world.
In the dark, there is an inexplicable feeling that can only be understood but is difficult to convey, and it seems to be in my heart. Chen Sheng slowly opened his eyes and swept his gaze to the entrance of the Qianyang Palace Square. Immediately, he saw a majestic figure, pacing into the square. He carried his hands behind his back, his expression was leisurely, but his whole body exuded an inexplicable intimidating momentum, as if the gods and demons who secretly ruled the prairie suddenly appeared in the world.
No matter how hard and heavy the torrential rain was, it never touched this person in the slightest. Once the raindrops landed about half a foot above his head, they would evaporate quietly. And as soon as he lifted it, the slippery and muddy ground where he was scheduled to settle immediately became as if it had been exposed to the sun for more than ten days. Therefore, he traveled all the way, and his body was always dry and refreshing. Such a miraculous skill, there are really only four words "shocking and vulgar", which can barely be described.
It's getting closer. His eyebrows and facial features have gradually become clear and recognizable. Suddenly, I saw that this person was no more than thirty years old. His physique is absolutely perfect. The jet-black hair is tied back into a bun, and the face is like a bronze cast figure without the slightest blemish, just one look is enough to make people unforgettable and terrifying. The simple wild linen robe draped on his body was constantly blowing in the wind, causing his whole person to live like a vast ocean full of undercurrents, moving with quiet, and moving in stillness, teaching others to be completely unpredictable of his movements.
"The desert is crazy in the sand, and the white blade slaughters the blue wolf; The scorching sun looks like a photo, and the heaven and earth are a martial artist. "Who is this person? No more questions. Although they have never met, everyone knows that he is one of the three great masters in the world, the invincible leader of the Turkic people: Bi Xuan!
Chen Sheng stood up slowly, condescendingly, and raised his voice: "Wagang Chen Sheng, waiting for Wuzun." ”
Bi Xuan, who had already walked under the main entrance of the main hall of the Qianyang Palace, suddenly let out a long laugh, and then there was a raging fire surging through his body, and the momentum was terrifying! Immediately afterwards, everyone in the audience felt that a flower suddenly appeared in front of them, and Bi Xuan had disappeared from the place. In the next moment, the Turkic Wuzun was surrounded by flames, and it was like a god descending from the sky. The invincible momentum overrides everything, and people can't help but feel admiration and worship.
Bi Xuan floated down on the ridge of the hall on the other side of the Qianyang Palace, facing Chen Sheng from afar. He raised his head and looked at his opponent. His eyes were grim and profound. In the flash of lightning, Wu Zun looked Chen Sheng up and down for a moment, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said lightly in fluent Chinese: "Okay." is worthy of being a character who is highly praised by even Ning Laodao. It is indeed worth the deity to leave the grassland and go deep into the Central Plains to kill you. In today's battle, you can say that you have no regrets even if you die. ”
Chen Sheng said suddenly: "Wu Zun is so confident. It's a pity that Chen's life and death have always been only in his own hands, and he has never allowed others to be the masters. So today's battle, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Wuzun. ”
Bi Xuan said coldly: "If it is changed in ten years, you are definitely qualified to speak like this." But now rì...... haha~ Chen Sheng, if you are willing to lead Wagang to declare yourself a vassal to my Turks, then the deity is not only willing to let you go, but also willing to accept you as a disciple and teach you the unparalleled learning in the world. But if you insist on fighting, then today is your time of death! Think it through and make a decision. ”
Chen Sheng was stunned, and then said loudly: "Wuzun played well, and he had a wishful thinking. But the land of the Central Plains has belonged to the homeland of the Han people for thousands of years, and no one will be allowed to invade it. If the Turks are delusional, they will not end well. And if Chen is afraid of death, why should he meet you here with Wu Zun today? So it's superfluous to talk about it, and it's useless to talk about it. Let's see the real chapter under each other's hands. ”——
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