Chapter Seventy-Five: False Lee

In front of Bianzhou City.

The walls are towering and stone-made, like a natural barrier to protect the people and civilization in the city. Above the city gate, a mighty banner is hung, fluttering in the wind, exuding a solemn atmosphere.

In front of the city gate, the bluestone slab road is concave and convex, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, and the small bridge flows water, just like a picture scroll, which makes people linger and forget to return.

In front of the city of Bianzhou, the war drums are beating, the flags are fluttering, the army is like a mountain, and the iron horses are galloping. Under the mighty military situation, the enemy could only flee in fear of the wind, terrified.

Dressed in a white Confucian robe and wearing a Confucian crown, his appearance was very resolute, with a broad forehead with thick eyebrow bones protruding, and a determined gaze flashing in his deep eye sockets. The bridge of his nose is straight, and there is hardly a trace of excess fat on his face, which is very powerful. The chin is square and powerful, clenching a thick beard.

This man was burly, riding a tall horse, watching the Bianzhou City in front of him and the Liang army formation from a distance.

Tongwenkan, Li Sizhao.

Just before, he received a message from his eldest brother Li Siyuan, asking him to go with his eldest brother's righteous son Zhang Zifan to assist Li Tang's orphan who went out of the mountain.

In this game of chess in the world, those who are qualified to be chess pieces have to do everything they can to ensure that they will not become outcasts. He has not been in Tongwen Hall for many years, and it seems that the pressure on his father-in-law on his eldest brother is really great.

However, looking at Bianzhou City in front of him, Li Sizhao was indeed in trouble, for no other reason, Li Xingyun had already entered, would he enter or not?

That was Bianzhou City, the base camp of Da Liang, and the Xuanming Sect and Da Liang's army were afraid that they had already laid a net in the city at this moment.

After thinking about it for a long time, looking at the Bianzhou City surrounded like an iron bucket in front of him, Li Sizhao chose to wait from the bottom of his heart.

……

Daliang Imperial Palace, in the dark, in front of a palace.

Fake Li's eyes lit up when he heard the order of the bad handsome, and then, he threw away the hat on his head, took off the cloak behind him, and then, using his internal force, rushed towards Uncle Yang who was dressed in white.

He swooped forward like a tiger, his body approached the other party as quickly as a bolt of lightning, the air flow in his palms was rolling, his fists swung out violently, and several moves like a storm smashed into Uncle Yang in front of him.

Fake Li's punch and Uncle Yang's palm were on the front, and between the surging airflow, the aftermath set off a strong wind.

Uncle Yang made a move, his fists and feet intersected, and after taking a few moves, he jumped away, he looked at the fake Li who was dressed in black and did not show his face, and asked with some surprise: "You actually know Tiangangjue?" ”

That's right, the technique used by the man in black just now is Yuan Tiangang's Tiangang technique!

He always thought that the bad handsome would only teach Li Xingyun the terrifying technique of Tiangang Jue.

"There are still many things that Master Taishi doesn't know!" Fake Li's hoarse voice came from behind his black mask, and then he rushed towards Uncle Yang again.

Seeing this, Uncle Yang flew behind him, and when he saw this, the corners of his mouth behind the mask were slightly raised, and he bullied up.

But I saw Uncle Yang tapping the pillar behind him with his foot, making a sword with the index finger and middle finger of one hand, and there was a sword light flashing in his palm, and he went straight to the fake Li.

"Shocking!" Fake Li recognized Uncle Yang's move, and was immediately shocked, but it was too late to retreat at this moment, so he used Tiangang Jue with all his strength and took Uncle Yang's dangerous move.

The two clashed internally, and just a moment later, the fake Li was forced to take a few steps back by Uncle Yang's move.

But it's only a few steps back.

Although Uncle Yang's move is dangerous, it is used in a hurry, fake Li has followed Yuan Tiangang to practice for many years, and his skills have entered the middle heaven position, and he can force the fake Li to retire with the skill of the small heavenly position, which shows that Uncle Yang has cultivated.

Uncle Yang walked forward quickly, raised his hand and grabbed the fake Li face, although the fake Li was in decline, he reacted quickly and dodged Uncle Yang's move, but the mask and bandage on his face were pulled down by Uncle Yang.

Uncle Yang was also running for the mask on his face.

He always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the person in front of him.

After all, the fake Li Gongli was above Uncle Yang, but he just took a few steps back, stabilized his figure, and raised his head again.

Seeing this, Uncle Yang was shocked and said, "You, how could it be!" ”

There was also a little more shock in the beautiful eyes of the subordinates on the side.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Fake Li pointed a few Huayang needles at the acupoints on Uncle Yang's chest, instantly freezing him.

Fake Li wanted to make another move, but after thinking about it again, he finally gave up.

Now it's better for the commander to do whatever he says.

He put on his mask again, came to Yuan Tiangang, and knelt down on one knee.

"Take it down." Yuan Tiangang's somewhat hoarse voice came from behind the mask.

Several bad people wearing the costumes of the Xuanming Sect instantly jumped out of nowhere and took down Uncle Yang.

As a bad person, but he bewitches the prison country with slanderous words, this traitor!

Yuan Tiangang slowly walked to the side of the fake Li and did not speak, but stopped.

Fake Li's whole body was trembling slightly, and he involuntarily lowered his head.

"Ben Shuai has taught you for seventeen years, but after all, you still can't resist Li Chunfeng's hexagram?" Yuan Tiangang opened his mouth, and his voice without emotional fluctuations came into the ears of the fake Li.

The subordinate stared at a pair of beautiful eyes and carefully ate the melon in front of him. She seemed to have heard something terrible.

"Can you become the real Li Xingyun?" Yuan Tiangang's hoarse voice came into the ears of the fake Li and the minister.

At this moment, Yuan Tiangang's hoarse voice was like a natural sound to Fake Li.

"I, I can, Dashuai, I will." Fake Li looked at Yuan Tiangang in front of him, his eyes were full of determination, and he said firmly.

"Why do you think you can!" Yuan Tiangang looked at the fake Li in front of him and asked emotionlessly.

"Dashuai, you have taught me for seventeen years, I am confident, as long as I am given time, I will not be weaker than anyone in this world!" Fake Li looked at Yuan Tiangang in front of him, his eyes were full of fanatical looks.

"Ben Shuai will give you a chance, no matter what, in the end, I only need the son of heaven with the blood of Li Tang's royal family." Yuan Tiangang finished speaking, then put his hands behind his back and walked slowly into the distance.

"Li Tang royal family...... Blood. Fake Li didn't react for a while, and he was a little confused.

"Weeping Blood!" The subordinate muttered and spoke.

As soon as Yuan Tiangang's words fell, she reacted.

"Take him there." Yuan Tiangang opened his mouth and said, and he didn't know who he was saying this to.

A bad guy jumped off the beam of the house, came to the side of the fake Li, and said, "Please come with me." ”

'See the dragon in the field, the tiger roaring in the sky. Yuan Tiangang thought slightly in his heart, thinking about the hexagram laid out a few days ago.

The subordinate's figure flashed and came to Yuan Tiangang's side.

And the fake Li looked at the bad guy who was walking in the distance at the moment, and his heart was horizontal and followed.

(End of chapter)