Chapter Ninety-Three: The Three-Year-Old Doll Raised Her Arms and Chanted
"One of them, the dragon king's spine in the city lord's treasury, please give it to Sun Qi's younger brother, Sun Wu is in Xuejin City, waiting for the prince." Chen Dadao said.
Lu Xing frowned and asked rhetorically: "Sun Wu forced the people's daughter to be sent to the side of the fortress back then, when did he return to Xuejin City?" Who brought him back? ”
"I," Bao Qigong raised his head and gritted his teeth: "I asked people to bring him back, Sun Wu is my daughter-in-law's nephew, who has suffered outside for three years, and it is time to take him back." ”
"Qigong, okay, since you have brought it back, I will not pursue it." Lu Xing was a little helpless, his aunt knelt down to him for Sun Wu's affairs, but Sun Wu's evidence of violating the law was conclusive, and the law was not tolerated, so he broke up with his aunt afterwards.
"You want the Dragon King's Spine to reshape the foundation of martial arts for Sun Wu, okay, that thing belongs to the eldest sister, I have no right to do it, this time I make an exception, I can give it to Sun Wu."
Seeing Lu Xing nodding, Chen Dadao's face eased a lot, and then said: "Second, please ask the prince to issue an edict to give up the hereditary throne to Sun Wu." ”
"Please issue an edict to the prince and give up the hereditary throne to Sun Wu!" The thirteen old generals spoke in unison, clasped their fists, and the anger continued throughout the southern city gate, and those who heard it were shocked.
Lu Xing's face changed suddenly, looking at the old generals who knelt on the ground and gave their hands, he was silent, and so and so again! This was the case back then, after he repeatedly confirmed Sun Qi's talent, he went to Longhu Mountain with confidence.
"Sun Wu can't do it, he doesn't have the ability to command the Northland, and he is not qualified to be the Martial King of the Northland. I can't agree to this. ”
"Hmph, can't you agree, or don't you want to agree?" Wang Sanhou stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand and pointed at Lu Xing's, and mocked: "Everyone take a look, look at Lu Xing's heart, and say that he is not greedy for power, but now that he has killed his brother and seized the throne, I am afraid that he has already had the intention of killing us old people!" In his eyes on the land, there is only the throne of the Northland! ”
Lu Xing looked at it coldly, two heart swords appeared in his eyes, and shouted: "Wang Sanhou! Back then, you knelt outside the eldest sister's hospital for three days and three nights to save your son's life, is it possible that you want to kneel again today? ”
"You, you! Arrogance, no respect! Wang Sanhou's face was full of resentment, and his face was full of blood and blood.
Lu Xing didn't bother to talk to him, and then asked Chen Dadao: "There is a third thing, you might as well finish speaking." As for Sun Wu to be the king of martial arts, there is no need to talk about it now. ”
Chen Dadao secretly observed Lu Xing's complexion, his tone was a little weak, and he said slowly: "Everyone in the world knows that Martial Immortal is a daughter, and she has not had a husband for a long time. ”
"Well," Lu Xing nodded, "Sister does not have Lang Jun, what's wrong?" Why is this being brought up? My sister has her own temper, and others can't persuade her. ”
Chen Dadao gritted his teeth and kowtowed to Lu Xing violently, "Wang Shizi takes the peace of the world as his own responsibility, convinces Wu Xian, and lets her deign to marry Sun Wu. ”、
"Please martial arts deign to marry Sun Wu!" There was a loud shout in the south of the city, and the snow was flying heavily. The unison of the thirteen generals made Lu Xing tremble, and his eardrums rang.
"Ridiculous!" An overlord gun was inserted into the snow, and the thunder light shook thousands of layers of snow, and the heavy snow waves showed fierce light.
Lei Ying jumped in front of Lu Xing from the carriage and shouted, "Do the old generals know what they are talking about now? Isn't it blinded by lard? Sun Wu is so gentlemanly, how can he be compared with a martial immortal! ”
When Wang Sanhou saw Lei Ying, his eyes were full of disdain, and he said sarcastically: "You Lei family mongrel, you dare to step forward and be presumptuous!" If it weren't for Chen Kongkong's life, would you be where you are today? ”
"Besides, Wu Xian is also a woman, why can't she get married? Sun Wuna is the next king of the Northland, and it is not a shame for Wu Xian to marry him. Wang Sanhou stretched out his hand and pointed at Lu Xing and Lei Ying, and the way he spoke was like teaching his juniors.
Many generals were discussing, and there was a lot of displeasure in looking at Lei Ying, and even Chen Dadao cast a dissatisfied gaze.
Lei Ying held the overlord gun inserted in the snow in his right hand, looked at everyone coldly, and said word by word: "I said a long time ago that Lei Ying will repay the sins owed by my parents, and you can't afford to look down on people and point fingers!" ”
She met the gaze of the fourteen old generals alone, and the qi and blood on both sides surged, like two red rays between the two places. Lei Ying was a woman, and in the face of the murderous aura gathered by the fourteen martial artists on the fifth floor of the martial arts, she did not retreat step by step, and she did not give in.
Everyone was talking, but Lu Xing was silent, sometimes he looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, sometimes he looked at the towering Seokjin City, he looked at the thousands of people gathered at the city gate, he wanted to hear their voices.
"Who is Sun Wu? Have you heard of it? ”
"Let the Martial Immortal marry? If Sun Wu can be the king of the Northland, then it is not uncommon for a martial immortal to marry him. ”
"What nonsense are you talking about, what do you stinky scholars know, if you want to marry a martial artist, you have to marry the most powerful hero in the world, Sun Wu is a forced woman, is he worthy?"
"These old generals are really going back more and more, how many generals in the army admire Wu Xian, if someone dares to force Wu Xian, then see if they agree?"
In the crowd, a three-year-old child's sugar gourd fell to the ground, and the child opened his mouth and cried aggrievedly.
The adults around him hurriedly comforted: "Isn't it just a sugar gourd, Dad will buy it for you again?" ”
The three-year-old boy shook his head, his face flushed, and his voice choked, "Dad, is Martial Immortal going to be bullied?" She usually protects us, so who will protect her? ”
The adult's face froze, he touched his cheek tremblingly, and there were tears in his eyes, "Good boy, when you grow up, you also have to protect the martial immortals." Okay? ”
"Okay," the child nodded obediently, his two chubby hands formed a small trumpet, and shouted at the top of his voice, "When I grow up, I will protect the Martial Immortals-"
The adults beside him trembled, his chest trembled violently, he raised his only remaining left arm, raised his arm and shouted: "I can't agree, I can't let the martial immortal be wronged!" ”
The voice of the man with the broken arm was like magic, and more and more people raised their arms and shouted, and they all shouted at the top of their voices, "Don't let the martial immortals be wronged!" ”
The voice spread along the street to the city, the previous person saw the latter raise his arms and shouted, when the person heard the words "Wu Xian is wronged", he hurriedly put down the work in his hand, and then raised his arms and shouted, "You can't let Wu Xian be wronged!" ”
The shouts of the people spread like a tidal wave, reaching every household in Xuejin City, and the children ran out of the house one by one, they threw away the wooden carvings in their hands and waved their arms to the sky, "Don't let the martial immortals be wronged!" ”
In the inner city, the eight elders sat around a bonfire, listening to the voices of the people outside, and the shouts made the tall buildings tremble.
"He's back."
"Talk about the fuck, Lao Tzu is going to shout too!" An old man smashed the jade plate on his waist to the ground, and walked towards the door with a scolding, "You can't let the martial immortals be wronged!" You can't let the Martial Immortals be wronged......"
Millions of people in Xuejin City, at this moment, they are united, only shouting the name of one person, in their hearts, the martial immortal is a Bodhisattva, in this world, how can there be a Bodhisattva to be wronged!
Lu walked in front of Chen Dadao, squatted down, and asked, "Chen Dadao, did you hear that?" Do you want to be wrong again and again? ”
Chen Dadao's body trembled, arched his hands high, and suddenly fell into the snow, "I'm sorry, Lao Cheng can't be ashamed of Sun Mu's old city lord." ”
"Okay," Lu Xing stood up, his eyes swept over the thirteen old generals behind Chen Dadao, and asked, "What about you, do you want to get out of the way?" ”
The thirteen veteran generals turned pale, and some even had blood flowing from their eardrums, but they refused to move, like a pine and cypress in the snow.
"Lei Ying, open the way, regardless of life and death." Lu Xing's face was flat, and his eyebrows were stained with frost and snow.
Lei Ying clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Lei Ying, take the order." ”
She pulled out the Overlord Spear inserted into the snow, her face was fierce, and a martial artist on the sixth floor of the martial arts had accumulated decades of killing intent, and at this moment it poured out like a flood.
Many old generals drew their swords one after another, their true anger churning, murderous and wanton, and even worse, pointed their swords at Lu Xing.
"Generals, Lei Ying is willing to correct the name of the Lei family!" Lei Ying waved the overlord gun with both hands, the sword momentum was like a wind and clouds, and there was thunder at the tip of the gun, like a thundercloud during a rainstorm.
Lei Ying's figure disappeared in place, and the overlord's spear turned into a thunder dragon and swept towards the fourteen old generals, until the thunder light completely wrapped them, and then heard a earth-shattering roar of ghosts and gods, the thunder light exploded, and in the center of the explosion where the lightning and light were staggered, Lei Ying held a spear in his hand, standing still, and the fourteen old generals under his feet were unconscious.
The armor on Lei Ying's body was shattered, half of his clothes were broken, his lower abdomen was like flowing jade, and the frost and snow were attached to his bulging chest, which could hardly hide the spring color. She dragged the gun in her right hand, hugged her fist at Lu Xing and said, "Shizi, please enter the city!" ”
Lu walked behind Lei Ying, took off his coat and put it on for her, and said softly: "The snow is cold, don't catch a cold." ”
Lei Yingjiao's body trembled, she held the gun in both hands to stabilize her figure, and said in a low voice: "The prince of the world should enter the city quickly, today's shot is painful." ”
"Okay," Lu Xing beckoned back, "Enter the city, go home!" ”
Next to the city wall, the onlookers praised one after another: "Welcome to the world!" ”
Lu Xing sat on the frame, Lei Ying was driven into the carriage by him, and her shot stunned the fourteen old generals, but she suffered internal injuries.
"Don't shout, aren't you just the four horses together? What's so hard! ”
As he spoke, Lu Xing looked at the people on both sides and said with a smile: "First General Lei opened the city gate for me, and then Lu Xing drove for the general, which is a good story that has been passed down through the ages." ”
"The people in front of you get out of the way and get out of the way."
"Alas, what about you, get out of the way to the city lord's mansion, hurry up and ......"
The people happily got out of the way, and one of them was a child holding a brand-new sugar gourd, looking at Lu Xing from a distance, and exclaimed, "Father, you see, this is our future king of the Northland, he is so handsome." Can the tiger slave be so handsome in the future? ”
The people around followed the sound and saw the man's empty right sleeve, and they were in awe. The man laughed and picked up the tiger slave with his left arm, feeling happy in his heart.