Chapter 218: A mouthful of spittle, a sneer [5000 words, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription!]
Zhang Shoufu died.
The torrential rain became more and more ferocious, as if he was crying, mourning for Zhang Shoufu's death.
Before Zhang Shoufu died, the three wishes he made to heaven and earth were like a bell, ringing through the earthly earth, which shocked people's hearts.
When the magnates, people, and princes in the imperial capital heard this, their hearts trembled unbearably.
It is like the death of a saint in the world, so that the flowers will wither and the grass will mourn.
There was a heavy rain between heaven and earth, and it seemed that heaven and earth were crying for it.
King Ning held an oil-paper umbrella, and the rain splashed on the bluestone slab soaked the hem of his clothes, and he looked at Zhang Huaiyi's corpse in the rainstorm, and there was not much emotion on his face.
"Did you see that?"
"You should have seen it, but you still left the world with the secret of Emperor Xia. ”
King Ning took a deep breath, and his mouth was full of cold and choking water vapor.
Zhang Huaiyi definitely knows the secret of Emperor Xia.
King Ning was very curious about what Emperor Xia's secret was, he couldn't guess it, and he didn't dare to guess it.
That man, too strong.
King Ning was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and gently stirring it.
The man wanted him to marry Hu Nu, and he didn't dare to refuse.
The man wanted to take his princess, and he didn't dare to refuse.
The man wore out his blood as a man.
His life is like a puppet, at the mercy of Emperor Xia, he can't break free, and he can't escape, this is his life as a prince.
He turned around, stepped on the main road where the rain splashed, and left the Tianji Palace, he knew that this night, Zhang Huaiyi's death was just the beginning.
And the whole long street was as silent as usual.
Everyone looked at Zhang Huaiyi's corpse on the long street in silence.
This highly respected old Shoufu has now lost the breath of life, and his body is becoming more and more cold under the watering of the rain.
And the old Shoufu walked out of the Tianji Palace and died, and everyone didn't know what Emperor Xia meant.
Therefore, no one dared to go out to collect Zhang Huaiyi's body.
The rain was beating, but it made the hearts of many powerful people and the people more and more cold.
Suddenly.
A little beggar in ragged clothes came out of the street.
He had received the favor of Lao Shousuke, who had almost starved to death, and received the grace of Lao Shousuke's food, and now, Lao Shousuke fell on this street, and he couldn't bear to let Lao Shousuke's body be watered by the rain.
He knew that Lao Shoufu was a good person, and how could such a kind person be tortured like this after death.
The old beggar staggered over in the torrential rain, took off his tattered clothes, revealing his scrawny old body, and he stretched out his shirt to protect the old Shousuke's body from the rain.
Suddenly, the little beggar seemed to see the old Shousuke and smiled at him.
And the surrounding magnates, the common people, may have been affected by the old beggar's behavior and came to their senses.
Many people who had received the favor of the old Shoufu wailed and wept, and they all received the help of the old Shoufu and served justice.
They didn't expect that the old Shoufu would die so well.
There is even an aunt in the market who still remembers that Zhang Shoufu mediated a dispute for her yesterday.
The howling and crying of the people, the cold hands and feet of the officials and magnates, and the complicated expressions of the princes and princes intertwined a picture that touched the heart in the rainstorm.
Suddenly.
The curtain of rain between heaven and earth was broken.
The old eunuch Gao Lishi walked out of the Tianji Palace, his expression extremely complicated.
Although he is Emperor Xia's personal eunuch, he still appreciates and admires Zhang Shoufu's personality, which is a mortal who is truly worthy of admiration.
Gao Lishi fell, as a land immortal, his strength had already reached the realm of supernatural power.
The visions of heaven and earth changed with his thoughts.
He plans to collect the body of the old Shousuke, at least to leave a happy ending for this admirable old man.
But.
Just when Gao Lishi was planning to collect the body for the old Shoufu.
The torrential rain between heaven and earth suddenly stopped.
The cold raindrops turned into petals of peach blossoms.
The peach blossoms are delicate and even exude a continuing fragrance.
Behind Zhang Shoufu, I don't know when, a peach blossom tree actually grew.
"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. ”
"Zhang Shoufu is righteous and awe-inspiring, with a clean breeze on his sleeves, he is a model of Confucianism, and when he was studying, he was also taught by Zhang Shoufu, and he was half a teacher......"
"Such a great Confucian scholar will be buried after his death. ”
The gentle voice floated between heaven and earth, and the next moment, the peach blossom tree rose from the ground, and a petal of peach blossom held Zhang Shoufu's body, and it was about to break through the air.
And the people on the long street have already been stunned.
One by one, they fell on their knees in the torrential rain.
The mouth shouted "Immortal Manifestation", "Immortal Blessing" and other words.
And the little beggar who took off his clothes and protected the rain for the old Shoufu knelt on the ground, kowtowing excitedly and happily.
Gao Lishi stretched out his hand, and the wrinkles on the old Long Zhong's face were stacked.
He squinted, thought about it, and gave up on the shot.
Zhang Huaiyi, with great righteousness in his heart, is indeed as Li Xiuyuan said, and is qualified to be buried in the sea.
......
Anping County.
Higashiyama, Jixia School Palace.
There is a trail in the book mountain.
Halfway up the mountain, Li Xiuyuan sat cross-legged under a blooming peach blossom tree.
There was a sage book floating in front of him, it was a golden sage book, exuding a glimmer of light, Li Xiuyuan rolled up his sleeves, picked up a pen, and wrote in the book, with a heroic righteousness on his body that soared into the sky.
Luo Xiaoxiao sat beside her obediently, her legs pressed under her, her buttocks pressed against the soles of her feet, and her hands were flat on her knees.
Spring breeze in the small building.
The Master sat back down in his rocking chair.
The crunching rocking chair resounded incessantly, making the master sigh with emotion.
Zhang Huaiyi, the great Confucian of the world, the real Confucian, is not a cultivator, but he has a spirit of establishing a heart for heaven and earth and a life for the people.
"Mortals can also burst out with amazing power, as long as the mental strength is enough, it can make the immortals retreat. ”
The Master muttered.
He poured a cup of tea on the tray and smiled.
But at the other end of his tea tray, Zhang Shoufu's old figure appeared translucently, and he also smiled at the master.
Zhang Shoufu picked up the tea, and the master also picked up the tea.
Drink with your sleeve covered.
Knock –
The bell of the saint rang melodiously.
After Zhang Shoufu drank all the tea, he stood up, turned around freely, and walked towards the whirlpool of light that appeared above the school palace, and after the light, there was an endless sea of golden light.
That's Xuehai.
There is no limit to learning.
Zhang Shoufu stepped on a flat boat, staggered, and disappeared into it.
......
The peach blossom coffin formed by the peach blossom petals flew over the sky of Tian'an City and flew over the great rivers.
On the Guangling River.
Qinglongya roared forward with a rapid roar, and suddenly, Luo Qiye's movements froze, the terrifying and boiling qi and blood stopped slightly, and the water of the river set off monstrous waves.
He raised his head and looked at the peach blossom coffin floating and sinking in the long river of righteousness, slightly stunned.
Luo Hong stood on the deck of the green dragon's teeth, Xiao Douhua held the sword, raised his head suddenly, looked at the peach blossom coffin, and understood in his heart why she was also sad.
"It's Zhang Shoufu......"
Adzuki bean flower road.
Zhang Shoufu, who saved her from fire and water.
Luo Hong also understood, it turned out that Xiaodouhua's sadness was for the old man.
Zhang Shoufu has only heard of his name, but has not seen him.
But Luo Hong has seen Zhang Jingzhi, a very cute prefect.
Looking at the entangled Haoran righteousness, Luo Hong felt that this old man must be a respectable person.
But at the same time, Luo Hong was also staring.
Zhang Shoufu is dead, that means ...... Cheonan, perhaps, began to mess up.
Luo Qiye also thought of this, and the next moment, the qi and blood exploded, like a particle emitter, and suddenly exploded.
The Guangling River has been set off by a tide of ten zhang, rolling endlessly.
......
Tian'an City, the rainstorm is like a pillar.
The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, staggered explosions, trampling on the ground, splashing three or four feet of water.
Then the splash was crushed by the wheels, tearing apart.
The carriage of the king of Zhenbei traveled slowly on the main road.
Go in the direction of the gate of Cheonanseong.
The curtain on the carriage's windows was lifted, and the torrential rain beat on it, splashing misty steam.
King Zhenbei looked out of the deep light in his eyes, he looked at the sky, but saw a peach blossom tree, countless peach petals drooping, turned into a peach coffin, carrying Zhang Huaiyi's body, across the sky.
King Zhenbei suddenly let out a long sigh.
"Lao Zhang, let's go. ”
The king of Zhenbei said.
And Zhang Shoufu's corpse was pulled out of the imperial capital by the Xue Palace, and the king of Zhenbei also understood the meaning of the Xia Emperor who was high up and powerful in the summer.
"Isn't it the Luo family's calamity, but the Luo family's life?"
"Let the Luo family accept their fate......"
King Zhenbei smiled and lowered the curtain.
The carriage sped up suddenly, tearing the curtain of water on the main road, like two white snakes swaying behind the carriage.
Woohoo!
Between heaven and earth, black shadows distorted and emerged.
One after another shadow guards emerged from the raindrops, six in all, guarding the carriage.
As they walked, they did not splash the slightest rain.
It was as if he had become one with heaven and earth.
And on the main road, in the direction of the palace, the Praetorian Guards covered with silver armor were like a torrent sweeping in, following far behind the carriage.
Led by a handsome man with one silver spear after another stuck in his back, his body is towering.
His eyes were full of sharpness.
He is Lei Cheng, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, and Lei Bing is a brother.
Lei Bing is the ninth on the heavenly list, and he Lei Cheng is the fourth on the heavenly list.
This is also the reason why he was responsible for guarding Tian'an City and commanding the Praetorian Guard, while Lei Bing walked out of the imperial city and was ordered by the prince to encircle and suppress Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei with many masters of the rivers and lakes.
They come from the same origin, and there is an invisible bond in their hearts, and now, this bond is broken.
Lei Cheng knew that his younger brother Lei Bing, the ninth on the heavenly list, died.
Lei Bing went to besiege Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei, but he died, and the person who killed Lei Bing was Luo Hong or Luo Xiaobei, who was the Luo family.
He had agreed to step into the land immortal with Lei Bing, but now, his younger brother is dead.
"Luo Jia ......"
Lei Cheng's eyes seemed to burst with silver, and behind him, thousands of silver-armored Praetorian Guards followed him, constantly chasing the carriage.
They hung from a distance, like a river tide, and they didn't immediately catch up with the carriage of the king of Zhenbei, so they hung not far away.
This is the order of the crown prince, and when the king of Zhenbei arrives at the city gate, it will completely break out.
Ying Yi turned his head and looked at the silver-armored guards behind him, his face couldn't help but become solemn, especially Lei Cheng, who was the leader, and the murderous intent seemed to form a mountain to fall.
"This thunder is ...... Crazy, huh?"
Eichi took a deep breath and said.
If he remembers correctly, the prince and Lei Cheng should not have any grievances, and even ...... I also drank tea together, talked and laughed.
And now, this thunder has become a killing machine to the substance.
In the carriage, King Zhenbei coughed lightly and said lightly: "It should be Lei Bing who died." ”
"The Praetorian Guard is divided into gold armor and silver armor, the armor system is the same, Lei Bing is the gold armor, and he controls the inner city guards of the three thousand imperial cities, while Lei Cheng is the silver armor, managing the six thousand guards outside the Tian'an City. ”
"Lei Bing was sent to the Lancang River by the crown prince Xia Ji to besiege Luo Hong and Xiaobei, and now Lei Cheng's killing machine is so strong, to a large extent, it should have sensed the death of Lei Bing. ”
Zhenbei Royal Road.
Shadow one by one was stunned.
"The prince did it on purpose?"
Eichi took a deep breath and said.
"Maybe, maybe it's just a coincidence. ”
King Zhenbei didn't care.
Thundered!
The carriage continued to gallop, and the torrential rain became more and more rapid, and every drop of rain slapped on the roof of the carriage, making a huge roar.
And the towering city gate, as if connected with heaven and earth, is gradually emerging in front of you.
On the top of the city tower, the general of the city guard also stood in strict armor, drenched in the torrential rain, with his palm on the shoulder knife at his waist, and between the female wall of the inner wall, staring at the carriage flying on the main road from tearing the rain curtain.
On top of the city walls, one after another tower defenders stared at the carriages.
They all knew who was sitting in the carriage.
It was the king of Zhenbei who once shocked the millions of Hu people in Saibei, Luo Mad.
This old prince is now going out of the city...... And this time out of the city, I'm afraid I won't come back in this life.
Naturally, the meaning is different.
The general defending the city raised his hand suddenly, and between the sonorous armor, there was a loud noise, which was as neat as one.
Then, on the tower of the city, one after another defenders drew bows and crossbows, and cold arrows were aimed at the carriage from afar.
The galloping horses trampled the rain to pieces, and the horse's mane flew and sprinkled with rain.
Hush~
Soon, the coachman jerked on the reins.
The horse neighed, raised its front hooves high, and then stepped down like a meteorite falling to the earth, making the entire imperial city tremble.
"The birthday of the king of Zhenbei is approaching, and he wants to go to Anping County to hold a birthday celebration next to his grandson. ”
"Please open the gates of the city. ”
A faint voice of the shadow fluttered up, covering the rain curtain.
And the coachman stopped the carriage, slowly pulled out an ink knife from the carriage rack, with a cold face.
A knife as black as ink, darker than night.
Quiet, the world is quiet.
All that was left was the roar of the rain.
In Tian'an City, on the brightly lit restaurant and flower building, the magnates of various families sat quietly, pinching the wine cups, staring at the confrontation in front of the city gate.
This is a confrontation that will change the pattern of Great Xia.
The king of Zhenbei is the backbone of the Luo family, who once sat in Saibei and was the supreme leader of the Mo family's iron cavalry.
And if he can get out of Tian'an City, he will inevitably twist the Luo family into a rope and fight against the Xia family.
The older generation of martial cultivators, even if they are old, the blood is still not cold, when they let go of the mustard of the monarch and the minister in their hearts, what they are waiting for is a stormy counterattack.
Although, this counterattack is likely to be shot to pieces, but this is also the temperament of the older generation of martial arts cultivators.
When the bottom line is breached, when patience is exhausted, it is natural that only resistance remains.
On the city tower, the commander took a deep breath and said, "Is there an order from the Xia Emperor?"
"Without the emperor's order, you are not allowed to leave the city. ”
The military commander carried a knife at his waist and said indifferently, and the rain dripped down his chin and turned into a straight silk thread.
Distance.
Lei Cheng led six thousand silver-armored Praetorian Guards, and he also stopped his pace.
On the long street, the shields were densely lowered and stopped.
"There are assassins attacking Tianji Palace, Shoufu is dead, the prince has an order, blockade the whole city, even if the prince and the general are not allowed to enter and leave Tian'an City without an order, those who violate the order will be beheaded!"
Lei Cheng stood burly and said.
The sound came out mightily, echoing in front of the castle tower.
The carriage came to a quiet standstill, washed by countless rains.
Crunch crunch......
Above the castle tower, the bowstring is taut, and the black-pressed arrows are aimed at the carriage, and the oppression is like a dark cloud against the cheeks, making it difficult for people to breathe.
Suddenly, the curtain of the carriage was torn open.
The king of Zhenbei, dressed in plain clothes, got out of the carriage and stood on the frame.
Shadow suddenly appeared, holding up an oil-paper umbrella for him, blocking the torrential rain.
The old face of the king of Zhenbei looked at the black arrows hanging in front of him on the city tower, and smiled.
"Once upon a time, the old man entered Beijing in triumph, and the defenders on the city tower were full of joy and celebration. ”
And now, on the city tower, there are arrows aimed at the old man. ”
"The way of the world has really changed. ”
King of Zhenbei, Dao.
On the tower of the city, the military commander was silent, and the king of Zhenbei was indeed worthy of admiration, but they also had military orders and acted according to the rules.
They are not the soldiers of the King of Zhenbei, they are the soldiers of the Xia family.
The commander of the martial arts thought for a while, but still spoke: "Lord Wang, go back." ”
"Although your grandson Luo Hong killed my son Wuju, I still admire the prince in my heart, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, my son Wuju died at the hands of Luo Hong, I will find Luo Hong to take revenge, not to embarrass the prince. ”
"The prince acts according to the rules, and he will not make a move. ”
Commander Wu's words were actually a little helpless, after all, his son Wu Ju was originally acting in Dali Temple, he was talented and demonic, and he was able to enter the fifteenth on the Yellow List, which has always been his pride.
However, he was fooled by the county lord of Changping to go to the secret realm of Tianji, and finally died in the hands of Luo Hong.
Commander Wu was also helpless in his heart, he knew that this was the prince forcing him to stand in line, using his son to force him to stand in line, and even, it was very likely that it was for this moment.
The one he once admired the most was the King of Zhenbei, if Wuju hadn't died, or if he hadn't stood in line, he might really be desperate to open the door for King Zhenbei, because this was the spiritual pillar that he had been pursuing martial arts when he was young.
Commander Wu took a deep breath, in fact, he was saving the king of Zhenbei if he didn't open the city gate.
Out of town, there's really no turning back, and ...... The crisis outside the city is more terrible than inside the city.
King Zhenbei seemed to understand the meaning of the military commander and laughed.
He stepped out of the carriage and waved his hand, causing Eichi to remove the oil-paper umbrella.
"I'm a martial artist, it's raining heavily, why be afraid?"
Zhenbei Royal Road.
Step by step, he stepped on the rain and looked up at the dense, black-pressed arrows on the city tower.
The rain slapped against his face, but it couldn't make his eyes beat in the slightest.
In the distance, I watched King Zhenbei get out of the carriage.
Lei Cheng grimaced his face and spoke again: "Shoufu is dead, the prince has an order, block the whole city, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!"
His voice, this time with sonic skills, shattered one raindrop after another between his openings.
However, the sentence fell.
After getting out of the carriage, King Zhenbei, who was drenched in the rainstorm, turned around suddenly.
Like an angry lion, it roared.
"Hugh wants to talk about Zhang Shoufu!"
"You call Nima?!"
"!"
"The prince has an order, the prince is a fart!"
"He wants to stop Lao Tzu and let him come in person, are you a crooked ball?!"
The voice of the king of Zhenbei was like thunder, rolling and exploding the rain curtain between heaven and earth, so that countless raindrops, in the sound waves, were shattered and exploded, exploding a misty mist.
There was a dead silence between heaven and earth.
Lei Cheng's face was full of astonishment, and he was stunned by the roar of the king of Zhenbei.
And above the city tower, the military commander was also stunned, and suddenly, he seemed to see the triumphant king of Zhenbei who had thousands of glories.
In Tian'an City, above the restaurant and flower building, the lights are bright.
A powerful person and official, hearing the angry scolding of the king of Zhenbei, couldn't hold the wine glass in his hand, and many porcelain cups fell to the ground and fell apart.
In the rain, the king of Zhenbei straightened his spine, and he looked at the many defenders on the city tower.
Pointing to his head, he said, "You shoot here!"
"What is the prince's order? Lao Tzu is still the king of Zhenbei now, without the Xia Emperor's order, who would dare to stop Lao Tzu?"
"Do you dare?!"
King Zhenbei pointed to his eyebrows and stared at the castle tower.
The veteran's blood is still not cold!
On the castle tower, the hands of the defenders were trembling, and the military commander was trembling, but he didn't know what to say.
And the king of Zhenbei moved forward step by step.
Soon, they came under the closed gates.
Looking back, I glanced at the majestic imperial city, as well as the Tianji Palace, which was full of mystery and nobility in the rain curtain.
After that, the blood rushed into the sky, and the rain accumulated in front of the city gate exploded into a huge wave.
His arms bulged out, and he suddenly grasped the gate of the city ten feet high, and his muscles were dense.
Between the roars.
It seems that the city gate of tens of millions of catties has been torn open alive!
The king of Zhenbei stood in the gap of the city gate, straightening his spine.
Looking.
A mouthful of spittle, a sneer.
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