"Lu Chunyang, my Yang God has been slashed by your sword, and the remaining Yin God is still breathing, so it's better for you to be a favor and let me go." Huang Long lay on the ground, his eyes dodging, he didn't dare to look at Xia Ze, but begged Lu Chunyang bitterly.

"Let you go? Then it's up to this little brother to deal with you." Lu Chunyang shook the folding fan lightly, smiling.

If Huang Long was amnesty, he thought about it, he had killed this kid before, and now he wants to change his way of life from him, if he doesn't lose so many taels of meat, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult.

But compared to Xia Ze, Huang Long actually didn't believe in Lu Chunyang, who was a cultivator, a person of the Taoist Gate, who paid attention to a quiet and inaction, free and easy heart, to put it ugly, it was called moody, and he was not allowed to slap him to death with a palm after he looted all his magic weapons and money.

Xia Ze was speechless, but when Lu Chunyang said that he would decide Huanglong's life and death, his eyes changed slightly.

Huang Long looked at Xia Ze's expression, pondered carefully, and then said with a flattering face: "This little brother, it was me who was wrong before, the big mistake has been made, and I have nothing to say, as long as you are willing to spare my life and my disciple's life, I will immediately take my disciple away from me, and the prince of Great Qi, I will personally dredge with him to ensure that you are safe and stable on this journey, and there will definitely be no more danger."

The boy sat cross-legged on the ground and rolled his eyes.

A sword light fell, instantly piercing one of the three dantians of the Yellow Dragon.

Huang Long clutched his chest and screamed miserably, rolling on the ground incessantly.

Lu Dongbin was coiled with a flying sword around him, walked in front of Huang Long step by step, smashed his head with a folding fan again and again, and scolded with a smile: "Huang seniors are really high-spirited, oh no, clever tongue, death is on the verge of death, I am stunned, move the things on the table, and then put them back on the table, as your favor, aren't you just borrowing other people's bags and being generous to yourself?"

He stood up, put his hands behind him, walked to the edge of the heaven-swallowing body, stared at the entire ethereal continent, and then said a bold word that Xia Ze would never forget in his life.

I, Lu Chunyang, am here, and the sword is also here, and the Great Qi Dynasty wants to move this young man? I want to see if the rivers and mountains of Daqi are hard enough. The thousands of troops of Daqi can run away a few people.

Suddenly there was a galloping wind overhead, louder than the wind blowing from high in the sky at the moment, he followed the sound, above the sky, I don't know how many tens of thousands of miles, there was a huge white sword light like a mountain, whistling by.

The white light flashed away from the distant outer heavens in the direction of the Great Qi Dongjing.

The sky seemed to be neatly split in two by that sword light, Xia Ze pinched his sleeves tightly, extremely shocked, and Huang Long, who was dying in pain, saw this scene, and his face became more and more pale.

In an instant, that sword light spanned thousands of miles and appeared in the sky above the Dongjing Imperial City in one fell swoop.

In Dongjing City, there has long been chaos.

The people drinking tea and writing poems in the teahouse, the vendors who do small business on the street, heard a thunderous explosion in the air, looked up, and saw a huge white sword tens of thousands of zhang long, hovering in the sky of Dongjing Mountain.

I saw the edge of the sword, but not the hilt. The huge sword qi blew a hurricane, cutting away all the white clouds in the sky above Dongjing.

All the people bowed their heads, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse, and there were words in their mouths.

The true immortal has appeared.

A group of officers and soldiers rode on tall horses and rushed from elsewhere to disperse the people who were kneeling and prostrating for peace.

In the end, I found out that the big sword that appeared inexplicably in the sky over Dongjing, and the place where the sword was pointed was exactly the Imperial City of Dongjing.

The Great Qi Emperor, who had not been in charge of everything for a long time, just got up early today, he sat on the top of the high city tower, feeling the fierce sword aura coming to his face, his thin arms trembled slightly, and finally accidentally let the teacup in his hand fall.

"Daddy......" The handsome young man in a gorgeous costume next to him was full of worry, and he seemed to feel guilty, and his eyes were evasive.

"Shame on people, hundreds of years of ancestral inheritance, let people point swords at the imperial tomb, if no one can stop him today, what face will I have in the future to take charge of the country, what face will I have to go down to see the ancestors and ancestors......

The man turned his back

Looking at Wei Yuxi, the prince of Great Qi, his back seemed to cover all the light shining into the attic.

Wei Yanxi's lips moved slightly, and he was about to confess all his guilt, but unexpectedly, Cao Bing, who had been standing aside, quietly grabbed the corner of his clothes, then took a step forward and arched his hand: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, it is impossible for anyone to disturb the peace of the imperial city today."

The Great Qi Emperor didn't turn around or speak.

Cao Bing stepped forward quickly, walked to the railing of the attic, and shouted, "Where is the Great Qi Forbidden Army!"

After a while, a thunderous response sounded, and countless soldiers and horses wearing armor and holding weapons quickly gathered, and even the sturdy horses wore some iron armor.

The sunlight shone on the cold armor, and the light was not inferior to the vast sword light, and Cao Bing stepped into the air, landed in the center of the array, and stood with his sword in hand.

In an instant, as far as the eye can see, on the glazed tiles in the imperial city, the small beasts placed by people began to spit out rainbow brilliance, and the Baolong town, which has guarded the imperial city of Daqi for more than 300 years, slowly rose and turned into a bright yellow ball, firmly protecting the entire Daqi Imperial Palace.

Xu Hun's face turned pale, and he coughed repeatedly: "Lord Cao, can this big array really be able to resist this sword qi?"

Cao Bing glanced at him, smiled contemptuously, looked up at the big array again, and said confidently: "A Yin and Yang family immortal of the Twelve Realms spent several years, exhausted the study of counting, and vomited more than a dozen catties of blood to put down the big array, if he can't even stop this sword qi, I don't think he can covet the position of the national teacher, just go and eat by order."

Xu Hun laughed at himself, what Cao Bing said was true, this big array, built three years after the completion of the imperial capital, blessed here for more than 300 years, during which the wind and rain did not invade, the thunder and fire were not close, and every ten years a group of mountain masters should be invited to repair and maintain the big array.

"Besides, if this big array is broken, and what about my Cao Bing, I really want to try my cultivation in the eleven realms, and I can't stop this sword." Cao Bing's face was full of pride.

Xu Hun pulled the corners of his mouth secretly, and then asked, "After that, how to deal with that person who bears the gift of Heavenly Dao?"

Cao Bing looked at him with disdain again: "You have read so many military books, and you still don't know what it means to take precautions? Some things, when the signs appear, may often determine the final direction of a thing, and those of us who use troops are trying to stifle any signs that may threaten national fraud. It's like a gift from heaven, for martial artists and monks. It is hard to find, but we may not be able to guarantee that every Heavenly Dao giver has a good mind, so why should we cultivate the Dao? Isn't it just greedy for longevity? Buddhism subdued the ape, Taoism beheaded the three corpses, but there are people with poor hearts and bad morals, who are not high or low, cannot soar, and are stranded in the world, and it is possible to subvert a dynasty over time. In the controversy between Buddhism and Taoism, the Dan family's cultivators and qi cultivators are often compared to ghouls, and I agree with this. So when I deal with this kind of thing, I don't spare any effort, and I kill if I can."

Cao Bing said to Xu Hun in his heart: "After this crisis, you and the second prince had better go to my military camp to have a good experience, not just a formality, but a real one. Believe me, in the near future, Wei Yuxi and Wei Yuhan will have a battle, and the key to winning the throne is who can control the military power......

The huge long sword that had been hovering in the sky for a long time finally moved, and the vast sword qi like the sea poured down.

The unbreakable protective array was pierced by a sword at that moment.

"What!" Cao Bing was in a big mess, and quickly threw out the Danshu iron coupon that was warm in the hole from his hand.

The sword qi that swept down overwhelmingly was about to affect everyone in the city, but thanks to Cao Bing's Danshu Iron Coupon, it quickly became huge, and then filled in that hole.

Xu Hun looked at the pale Cao Bing in horror, the latter seemed to be extremely painful, and he couldn't stand on his feet, this Danshu Iron Scroll was closely related to his Dao, if even he couldn't withstand it, I was afraid that he would be a waste in the future, and he would never want to be in charge of the military again.

It's a pity that a heavy magic weapon like the Danshu Iron Coupon only resisted for a moment, and then it shattered, and countless sword lights, sword shadows, and sword qi smashed down heavily.

The palace maid and servant in the imperial city, her eyes were black, and she fainted, which was not bad, not at all

I felt any pain, on the other hand, all the defenders in the city, at that moment, I really saw an extraordinary-looking man, and after laughing heartily, he slashed his sword at himself.

The dragon robe on the Great Qi Emperor's body exuded the last afterglow, and then it seemed to have lost all its aura and became dim, which was the reason why he was able to resist that heavy sword qi without falling.

Even so, his face was still pale, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Wei Yinxi fainted after the sword light fell, and at this moment, a man silently walked in from outside the main hall, as if he accidentally stepped on Wei Yinxi's palm, the man apologized again and again, and then came to the back of Wei Ji, the emperor of Great Qi, with a sword quite roughly.

The man's long sword pointed at his vest and said with a faint smile, "You are Wei Ji, the emperor of Great Qi? I'll cut you a few swords for someone named Xia Ze, don't be afraid, my swordsmanship is acceptable, the head is very fast, it doesn't hurt, it's over in the blink of an eye."

Wei Ji slowly turned around, touched his beard, squinted and smiled, "The Sword Immortal has not been beheaded, how do you know that it doesn't hurt?"

At this time, the sword in Lu Chunyang's hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the heart of the Great Qi Emperor Wei Ji, and under the pressure of the killing sword qi, Wei Ji's face actually aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He sighed a little that the emperor of Great Qi could still talk and laugh on such an occasion, so he said angrily: "I thought that the emperor of Great Qi was greedy for wine bags and rice bags of dogs and horses, but I didn't expect you to be so decent when you died, but dignity is decent, and the crime you deserve is still bearable, before hacking you to death, I want to ask what kind of situation is shameless, so that the killers can be continuously sent to assassinate two children, how stupid is it, so that the people of a city can abandon a city and let the demon clan slaughter, so I smashed half of the temple where the ancestral tablet was placed, so I'll leave half of it for you for the time being."

Wei Ji's hair was blown by the sword qi, and he looked at the initiator of the siege of Night City at his feet, his heir Wei Yinxi, who was unconscious at the moment, sighed, and was silent.

After a while, Wei Ji's shoulder, inexplicably exploded a blood flower, he snorted, clutched his shoulder, and breathed rapidly.

Lu Chunyang shook the body of the sword lightly, the blood stains on the long sword spilled on the ground, and then put the sword back into its sheath, put his hands behind his back, and sighed: "Don't take what I said seriously, it's not easy to come all the way to cut you."

Wei Ji gasped several times in pain, and after a long time, his face looked older and older, and he said with a wry smile: "The siege of the demon clan in Night City this time is actually the work of a certain Qing family in the court and my unsuccessful child, I am ashamed, the widow only received the report of the henchman last night, believe it or not, it is all up to the sword immortal..... It's just that first, I have no way to teach my son, which makes a big mistake, and secondly, I can't work with the ministers of the DPRK and China with one heart and one mind, and the widow can hardly escape the blame, so I will never complain if I receive a sword from the sword fairy again......

As soon as the words fell, Wei Ji's other shoulder exploded again, if it weren't for Lu Chunyang's fast sword, I am afraid that Wei Ji, the emperor of today's Great Qi, would first turn into a clean white bone, and then turn into powder all over the ground, and his body and spirit would be destroyed.

After this sword, it took Wei Ji half an hour to stand up, while Lu Chunyang silently walked to the comfortable chair, took off his boots and put his feet on the table, took out a gourd, took a sip of wine, and ate a grape.

Wei Yanxi had woken up at this moment, but his whole body was weak and unable to move, he looked at Wei Ji, who was covered in bruises, and he was already in tears. Lu Chunyang sat on that throne without any scruples, and today the face of the entire Great Qi was thrown in, and he was the culprit who caused all this.

Lu Chunyang put down the wine gourd, burped, seemed to be drunk, leaned on the dragon chair and closed his eyes: "Since you are willing to suffer for them, I think I have something to say, then I will give you a chance, hurry up."

Wei Ji had a smile on his face, blood spilling from his mouth, as if he would faint at any moment: "The Sword Immortal is in Night City, but he can cross thousands of miles at once, how many floors of cultivation is it?"

Lu Chunyang was complacent, and frowned when he heard this.

"About thirteen floors."

Wei Ji nodded: "The widow has to admit that sending someone to hunt down and kill those two country boys and implicate the entire night city is in line with the emperor's mental tricks

That doesn't mean it's right. For this reason, the sword fairy was able to make a righteous move, for the sake of the two children, he came all the way here to cut the widow with two swords, and the widow admired it from the bottom of his heart. But if you are other people who are not so good, can you also kill people and seize treasures anytime and anywhere for their own selfish desires......

He seemed to be tormented by the pain from the wound, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.

Lu Chunyang stretched out a finger and shook it: "Let me remind you, it may not be two swords, as long as you can't tell a truth that can convince me, it is not difficult to kill the emperor of a secular dynasty at all, really."

Wei Ji showed bitterness on his face and nodded: "The sword immortal doesn't know, don't look at the widow is so old and powerless now, when he was young, he was also taken to the military camp by the ancestors, incognito, accompanied the army one by one, ate, killed the enemy, and saw two secular dynasties and small countries, for a city, he was able to ignore the life and death of the people below, and fought for many years, making a lot of sorrow and blood. Even the soldiers under his hands, when attacking the city, have no humanity, burning, killing and looting, just to satisfy their own ***."

Lu Chunyang stopped drinking and slowly opened his eyes.

Wei Ji clutched his shoulders tightly, slowed down, and continued: "The general trend of the world, if you divide for a long time, you will be united, and if you are divided for a long time, the widow thought at that time, there must be someone who can stand up and end this troubled world, so that the people will no longer be displaced and can live a good life. But the way of heaven will eventually be determined, and the manpower will eventually be poor, and the widow wants to ask, how do the people on the mountain view the people of the dawn of the world, and they are regarded as grass mustards that can be killed at any time? Regarding this issue, I believe that the Sword Immortal would never do this, otherwise he would not have stabbed me with two swords for the sake of justice for the sake of the two young men, but it may not be possible to change it to other people who practice Qi and cultivate the Dao on the mountain."

Lu Chunyang sat cross-legged on the chair, flicked the scabbard with his fingers, and teased, "So, are you blaming me for bullying the weak? Am I to blame you?"

Wei Ji was dizzy in front of his eyes, and he was about to fall, but Wei Yanxi didn't know when he crawled over, and with difficulty he put his head on his back and propped it up, so Wei Ji also sat cross-legged, he smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "The sword immortal has misunderstood, there is no way to govern the country with a widow, I also admit this, but the sword immortal is not in this position, and he will not understand that this world is not something that those Confucian sages can get along with each other in a sentence or two. Some disputes and some grievances must go through many years of swords and soldiers, only the stronger side engulfs the other side, and then supplemented by Confucian gentleman's knowledge, cultivating talents, self-cultivation and morality, self-cultivation and recuperation, in order to be saved. The widows do not understand the affairs of the people on the mountain, but the widows know one thing very well, as long as the people on the mountain have selfish desires and are not right-minded, it will be a disaster to stay in the world for a long time."

"If the Heavenly Dao Gifter falls into the hands of the Great Zhou, one day, it will become a climate scourge in the world, and it will come to slaughter the people of my Great Qi, what will the Sword Immortal do? Another sword? Therefore, I always feel that killing me with a sword today may not be the best solution, and it may even cause Da Zhou to take advantage of the situation and cause the lives to be ruined."

Lu Chunyang stopped talking, and tightly held the hilt of his sword, and there was a faint crisp sound of sword sound, and the sword qi blew the attic curtain and kept flying.

Wei Yinxi's heart almost jumped to his throat, if he could still move at this moment, he would definitely persuade Wei Ji to stop talking, he was willing to shoulder all the responsibility.

Wei Ji saw Lu Chunyang coming with a sword, and sat down: "The widow is at fault, the entire Great Qi Dynasty is certainly at fault, although the widow is dead today, please keep in mind one sentence from the Sword Immortal, I, Wei Ji, today I am dying under the cultivation of the Thirteen Realms of the Sword Immortal, it is not that the reason will not work, if the emperor is still alive in the next life......

"I want the people and creatures of the entire Ethereal State to dare to look directly at the majesty of the thunder on the mountain!"

After saying this, Wei Ji seemed to have exhausted all his energy, and he was about to collapse to the ground soon.

Lu Chunyang looked at him coldly, then pulled out his sword and knocked Wei Ji's head with the scabbard: "What kind of bullshit and crookedness, the righteousness and awe-inspiring bullshit, almost fooled you in the past, wrong is wrong, the original intention and result are good, can you ignore the pickling methods used in the process?"

Wei Yinxi raised his head and begged with tears streaming down his face, "Don't kill my father..... I'm willing to take my life for my life...... I beg you......

Wei Ji coughed again and again, so angry that he broke his mouth

He scolded, "Xi'er, lift up your head, don't ask him, you are the heir of a king, how can you bow your head to anyone......

Lu Chunyang's expression was indifferent, and he raised his long sword high, and the cold sword light reflected the anger and sadness on the faces of the father and son.

The sword light fell, Wei Yanxi closed his eyes in despair, but he felt that someone had knocked his head three times with a scabbard, he opened his eyes in panic, but saw Lu Chunyang slowly returning the sword to the sheath.

Although he was very puzzled in his heart, he finally saved his life, and at this juncture, he asked why people didn't kill him, didn't he look for death?

Lu Chunyang quietly flew up with a kick, kicked Wei Yuxi, who was lying on the ground, out six feet away, and fainted again.

He walked out of the attic alone and turned around, "I'll ask you again, wrong or wrong, what do you do. As for the remaining swords, I believe that the young man who was chased and killed by you all the way will come to you in person, and it may not be yours who will suffer, but your two unlucky sons."

Wei Ji's spirit was greatly lifted: "Please wait and see, as long as it takes more than ten years, Daqi will definitely dominate the Ethereal Continent, and if no one knows that it is wrong, it will definitely change."

Lu Chunyang nodded: "From now on, don't trouble them anymore, and the people who died this time, I want you to comfort those orphaned old people." Do a good service for those who have died, so that they will not suffer any more sins in the next life. In the end, whether the Great Qi annexes the Great Zhou, or the Great Zhou annexes the Great Qi, treat the people well, don't fill the desire with killing, can it be done?"

Wei Ji nodded and said, "The widow is taught, and I swear here, I will definitely do it, if I break the oath, I will not be able to live forever, please rest assured Sword Immortal."

"If you break your oath, no matter how far away," Lu Chunyang pointed a finger at the sky and said with a smile, "It's just a blink of an eye."

As soon as he finished speaking, he dissipated into nothingness, and the entire hall was empty, as if he had never been there.

There was a young man with tears on his face, who quickly broke into the main hall and threw himself down in front of Wei Ji, howling and crying.

And Wei Yinxi, who had been kicked away by Lu Chunyang before, also crawled over to this side step by step.

"I'm Daqi, I lost very badly today......" Wei Ji's face was bloodless, and he sighed faintly.

In the entire Great Qi, not only how many iron horsemen were cut off by that earth-shattering sword, it is difficult to say whether they can kill the enemy on the battlefield and charge fearlessly.

Wei Yanxi's eyes were red: "Father, it's all the sons who are not good, and the sons are all smart, which caused a big disaster......

As soon as Wei Yuhan heard this, he smashed his fist on his brother's cheek, knocking him down, his chest heaving violently, and his breathing was short.

After a long time, he said, "Hurry up and take my father to a safe place, in case that sword cultivator comes back again, we won't be able to stop it.....

"He's not coming back....." Wei Ji fell to the ground, his eyes blank and his breathing barely breathing.

That sword, in fact, had already cut off the qi of the Great Qi Emperor, Wei Ji's life was not long, and it was a matter of time before he died. And even if it is an immortal of the Thirteen Realms, after killing the king's qi with a sword, he will have to bear a monstrous cause and effect.

"It's a pity...... The first time I saw such a big sword immortal, I was so scared that I almost cried, and I forgot to ask Lu Zu, is the yellow rice in the dream of Huangliang delicious......?"

It must be known that when Wei Ji was young, he also looked at Lu Zu's portrait with envy on his face.