In the autumn of the 40th year of Xianhua, Dugu fought with King Hao in the Kendo Peak as he wished, and the world was shocked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the spring of the forty-first year of Xianhua, Liu Tian, the generalissimo of the Dayong Dynasty, gathered 500,000 soldiers and horses to confront the king of Hao on the south bank of the Qu River, three days and three nights later, Liu Tian's army ended with the defeat of the Qu River, and the Haotian army went all the way north, attacked Yanzhou and went down, and approached Kyoto.

After ten years of recovery, Tianbei Prefecture has already recovered its original wealth, and the merchants from all over the world have brought news from all over the world, and there are many businessmen resting in a small inn at this moment.

"I heard that the King of Liang of Liangzhou has come with a messenger and asked to be attached to King Hao. ”

"Now that the Haotian Army has become a general trend, how can it be a mere King of Liang, but I remember that a few years ago, it was this King Liang who disobeyed Liu Tian's coercion of the Son of Heaven to order the princes, and I heard that the messenger was directly beaten dozens of boards and carried back, and now he actually took the initiative to attach himself to King Hao. ”

"Everyone doesn't know this, King Liangzhou is actually a disciple of Dongri Sect, King Hao's prestige in the martial arts is famous all over the world, Dongri Sect is a medium sect, and there is not even a martial saint, so naturally he doesn't dare to offend King Hao. Coupled with the battle of Quhe, who else in the world is the opponent of King Hao, and if he is beaten to the front, it is better to return to him as soon as possible, and King Hao will naturally not embarrass him. ”

"That's right, that's the truth. Moreover, after ten years of chaos, the people are at peace and only hope that it will end as soon as possible, and this Liang Wang is also in line with the people's wishes. ”

This inn has three floors, the upper floor is extremely elegantly decorated, low-key and luxurious, incense curls up, and a middle-aged man wearing a light cyan regular dress and a jade crown on his head in front of the desk gently tastes tea.

If there is a person above the court here, he will be dumbfounded, and it will be difficult to believe his eyes. A few days ago in this case, it was Shi Lang, a minister who had died ****.

Shi Lang's bearing was condensed, his eyes were as deep as a pool, and he sat on the seat, with the momentum of a superior person. Before Liu Tian sent troops to Beijing, Shi Lang's gods and demons had already been condensed. And Liu Tian's entry into Beijing also prompted him to use a trick to get rid of the golden cicada in advance.

"Ahem!"

Shi Lang's face suddenly flushed abnormally, and then he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and covered his mouth, a violent coughing sound sounded, and then the white handkerchief was dyed a little scarlet.

"Master, it's not better!"

A maid stepped forward on the side, and her jade hand gently stroked his back to help him smooth his breath.

"It's just an old problem!"

Shi Lang smiled and waved his hand, this is the backlash of the dragon qi of the Dayong Dynasty, the monk wants to borrow the dragon qi to practice This is a disadvantage, if he can help the country's fortune to flourish, it is naturally easy to get out. But if the dynasty declines, then borrowing dragon qi to practice, but it is not so easy to get out, unless the dynasty is completely destroyed and the national fortune disappears, otherwise it will be counterattacked.

Therefore, since ancient times, the righteous path is mostly to take advantage of the prosperity of the dynasty to go out of the mountain to intercept the dragon qi to practice, but the evil path monks are just the opposite, when the number of dynasty qi is approaching, they will go out of the mountain to intercept the dragon qi, but also to disturb the world, if you want to get out, let the dynasty perish as soon as possible, stirring up the wind and rain.

The country will prosper, and it will be auspicious. The kingdom is about to die, and evil will come out. These two sentences are not as simple as just saying.

The corners of Shi Lang's mouth showed a sneering look, according to the current progress of the Haotian Army, I am afraid that this Great Yong Dynasty will not last for a few years, and the dragon qi will finally disappear.

His cultivation has been lost, and he can only be a rich man in a low-key nest here for several years, which is really a little unaccustomed!

"Okay, I've read the accounts, the inn's business junior is doing well, let's go back!"

Shi Lang put away his handkerchief, waved his hand, and got up from the table.

"Yes, sir!"

The maid replied lightly, packed up her things and walked out with Shi Lang.

Outside Kyoto!

Stretching endlessly, the overwhelming Haotian army lined up outside the city, with dark armor, chilly battles, neat and solemn military formations, spears like forests, and banners hunting.

All the soldiers defending the city turned pale, looking at the army of a hundred battles full of thick iron and blood in front of them, they couldn't help but tremble, and it was difficult to hold themselves.

Dozens of miles away from the army, there were more than a dozen powerful men with extraordinary momentum watching, and if anyone in the martial arts saw it, they couldn't help but be surprised.

Because all of them here are strong people who have cultivated above the Martial Saint Half Immortal, and their lifespans are all five hundred years, they can better represent all the big forces in the Dayong Dynasty.

"He wants to be emperor!"

"Is it crazy? It's not worth it to give up immortality after all your cultivation has collapsed. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, there are only two land true immortals in history who have sat on the throne, one is the Yellow Emperor and the other is the Qin Emperor. But the ending was not very good, the Yellow Emperor was reincarnated, and the Qin Emperor died of illness!"

Then there was some silence all around, and in the front, there were several world-famous land true immortals standing, each of them was a legend, and with the history and mythology handed down, in the eyes of ordinary people, they were already real immortals.

In the military formation, Gao Qi sat on the tall chariot, also wearing armor and a sword at his waist, he slowly stood up, very heroic.

"Here comes the halberd!"

Gao Qi's voice was firm and powerful, with majesty.

"Whoa!"

There were guards who listened to the order, and the dragon halberd with a cold metal color was handed to Gao Qi.

"Boom!"

Gao Qi gently shook the halberd in his hand, and threw it gently, and suddenly the black halberd turned into rainbow light and flew out, and the booming sound sounded, and the halberd that broke through the speed of sound made a sonic boom, with the earth-shattering sound of the boom, Kyoto was more than a foot high, and the red lacquer city gate inlaid with large copper nails of eggs exploded.

"Ahh

"Help me!"

Countless sawdust and rubble were splattering, and even the city walls were shaking, screaming and screaming one after another, and the sawdust and gravel were no less lethal than crossbows under the high speed, and they were nailed into the surroundings one after another, and at the same time, many of the soldiers guarding the gate were shot, and the blood was flowing everywhere, and they were screaming miserably.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the jet-black halberd was inserted into the bluestone of the street, blasting out a huge pit that was full of feet deep, and the tail of the halberd was still buzzing and swinging.

"Click, grunt!"

The device of the bridge was blown up, the iron cable gurgled, and the heavy bridge of the city gate was slowly lowered, and under this halberd, there was no need to fill the moat, and the road ahead was already a smooth road.

"Woo!"

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

On the battlefield, the earth-shattering drums and horns sounded, and suddenly a black torrent poured out, and the cavalry swept like a dragon, with a roaring thunder sound under the iron hooves, and rushed towards the city gate.

The generals and soldiers defending the city had not yet woken up from the terrifying halberds just now, and the iron horsemen had already entered the city like a tide and began to fight frantically, and suddenly countless stumps and broken arms flew sideways, blood splattered, and countless screams and fearful voices sounded.