Volume 1 Song of Chang'an Chapter 28 The Heart of the Emperor of Anzhi

The three-mark Pingtian gun is the weapon of Xue Dingfang, the "Tang Dynasty Military God", and the difference between this gun and all guns is that its whole body is made of dark iron, which is almost forty pounds in weight.

The silver spear danced in all directions, and the siege of the city was vigorous!

However, it is a pity that the Xue family was tragically wiped out after Xue Dingfang's death, and no one survived, only this white gun remained, and Emperor Gaozong gave it to the deputy general family at that time!

Emperor Ming rolled up his sleeves and picked up the spear, "I'll try it today, how powerful is your gun!"

"Your Majesty!" Yang Chen dissuaded.

Feng Ziqing pulled out his white spear, "Since Your Majesty intends to teach, then Feng Mou is welcome, I won't be angry, Your Majesty can rest assured!"

Emperor Ming snorted coldly, "Even if you are a little self-aware, don't be angry, are you still my opponent?"

With that, he lifted his gun, grasped the handle of it with both hands, and stared intently ahead.

The people around didn't react, the emperor wanted to duel with Feng Ziqing, this is ridiculous!

"Senior brother, this seal is really not a good thing!" Kerry muttered.

Li Ruofu sat in his seat calmly, he roughly guessed Feng Ziqing's intentions, this kid wanted to establish himself in front of His Majesty!

Feng Ziqing held the gun in both hands, rose from the ground, and a barrel of guns came out, like thunder breaking through the air, and the air ran through Changhong!

Emperor Ming put the gun horizontally, put it on his chest, and with a muffled snort, he directly touched the tip of the three-mark Pingtian gun!

How could the wooden gun compete with the iron gun, the barrel of the gun gradually bent, and the Ming Emperor also gritted his teeth.

He opened one hand sideways, held the tip of the white gun, and his face gradually turned red, he didn't expect Feng Ziqing's strength to be so great!

"Ahh

Everyone watched this scene like chickens.

The spear was extremely sharp, and the Ming Emperor's hand had already begun to bleed, his eyes were firm, and he threw the wooden spear behind him, holding the tip of the spear with both hands.

Feng Ziqing was also panicked at this time, if he could use his qi, why not?

He clenched the handle of the gun, and began to muffle his strength, trying to take the white gun back into his hand, since the Ming Emperor even lost the gun, and if he took it back, he would definitely be defeated!

Emperor Ming and Feng Ziqing both exerted their strength, and Emperor Ming's hands had begun to ache faintly, and the tip of the spear was stained red with blood.

"Stop! Feng Ziqing!" Yang Chen saw that the situation was not good, and immediately shouted.

The cultivators who sat in the back were very happy to see it, this kind of battle was the most primitive battle, a clash of flesh and blood!

"He's really old. Empress Yang showed a look of concern.

The former Ming Emperor was invincible to a hundred people in the army, pulling out the mountains to resist the Ding, and defeating thousands of troops!

At this moment, a feeling of dizziness suddenly occurred in his mind, and Emperor Ming felt more and more uncomfortable.

He struck hard, and at this moment, he seized the opportunity, and while Feng Ziqing's attention was all on the gun, his legs moved!

Emperor Ming's body was slightly sideways, and his body and hands swam away with the gun, getting closer and closer to Feng Ziqing.

Everyone exclaimed, they didn't expect an emperor of this age to have such skills!

When Feng Ziqing was about to withdraw the gun that had been controlled, Emperor Ming's hands pressed into his hands and squeezed them tightly.

The emperor's eyes were fierce, as if a sleeping lion had just woken up, and he opened his terrible fangs, and he was a heavy foot towards Feng Ziqing's abdomen.

"Poof!" Feng Ziqing's intuition was chaotic, and he was kicked to the ground directly without paying attention, with a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

Emperor Ming picked up the white spear, it was really a treasure, such a weight, how much strength did it take to wield it easily.

There was an instant silence in the Daming Palace, and then Yang Chen took the lead and said: "My emperor is mighty!"

"My Emperor is mighty!" After that, the rest of the people also spoke in unison.

Emperor Ming didn't pay attention to it, but picked up the gun and pointed it at Feng Ziqing, "I have lowered my horse with both hands, pulled the bow, and killed people!

"Ahem, Your Majesty is mighty, and you are willing to bow down. Feng Ziqing staggered to his feet, his face was pale, and his fist was slowly released.

"Take it, I believe in people and not treasures!" Emperor Ming handed the Three Traces Pingtian Spear to Feng Ziqing, "It's a good thing to be arrogant, but you can't be proud of the general!

"Yes!" Feng Ziqing's frustration arose spontaneously at this moment, and he walked to his position in a wooden manner.

After Emperor Ming finished speaking, he was about to return to his position, "Your Majesty!" a soft voice came to his ears.

Yang hurriedly came to Emperor Ming's side, pulled up his severed hands, and looked pity.

"Welcome to the Queen!" everyone stood up and saluted.

"Get up, don't be rude, you eat yours!" Emperor Ming ordered them.

"Sit down, I'll let Lin Ying go get gauze" Yang helped Emperor Ming slowly walk to the main seat.

Emperor Ming chuckled and whispered, "How am I doing today?" ”

Yang's little face turned red, and he quietly leaned into his ear and whispered, "It's quite powerful back then!"

"Hahaha, it's rare for the queen to praise you. Emperor Ming sat down slowly and drank another drink.

After that, there was no movement at the banquet, accompanied by singing and dancing, and the dinner gradually ended, and the Ming Emperor took the queen and Lin Ying away.

The other courtiers also resigned one after another, and some also chatted a few words, and also walked out of the Daming Palace.

"You're too impulsive today!" Feng Ziqing reminded an old man with white eyebrows who was a little fat.

This person is of royal blood and was ordered by Gaozong to govern Li Ye, the dean of the Tianxing Academy.

Feng Ziqing was also speechless, so he could only drink wine alone and not speak.

"I know you want to stand up, but don't rush it, have you forgotten the purpose of this trip?" asked Li Ye as he snatched his wine glass.

"Li Ruofu!" Feng Ziqing replied with a frown.

Li Ye nodded, "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan!"

"But today I'm losing face!" Feng Ziqing turned to him and complained.

"As long as you have military power in your hands, what is the importance of face, where did Emperor Taizong care about face at the beginning, in order to become a hegemon, why not lose a little?

"Is it all done?"

"Don't worry, no one will come to Qinglong Street even if there is a river of blood today!" Li Ye squinted and sneered.

"When I get rid of Li Ruofu, I can wait for the opportunity in Jiangnan and take down Datang in one fell swoop!" Feng Ziqing clenched his fists and looked at the white gun behind him, "When the time comes, I will be even stronger than Su Dingfang!"

Outside the hall, Li Ruofu was dressed in green clothes and walked on the steps of the lower hall, holding something wrapped in yellow paper in his hand.

"Li Xiang!" Yang Chen followed from behind with a grin.

"Is there anything wrong with Lord Yang?" asked Li Ruofu puzzled.

Yang Chen scratched his head embarrassedly, "What Your Majesty said today, don't take it seriously, I don't mean to replace it!"

"Hahaha! The old man is alone, since the time I tell the old man to return to his hometown, it will not be your turn at that time!" Li Ruofu patted him and smiled.

"Why did Li Xiang say this?"

"You are a royal nobleman, the brother of the current queen. Li Ruofu said with a straight face as he walked: "And what about me! Yijie cloth, how many years did it take to climb to this position? I can't remember, so ah! The old man has always been alone! Okay, don't leave it here!"

"Okay, Li Xiang walks slowly. Yang Chen gave his hand to see him off, looking at Li Ruofu's distant back, his eyes gradually became terrifying, it was a poisonous snake showing its fangs.

"Li Ruofu, it's only a matter of time before I replace you!"