Chapter 158: Ghosts and Gods
The walls jumped down a man.
Xu Xuan saw that it was Zhu Yuan, looked up and down, and said with a smile:
"It seems that Sun Simiao's medical skills are good."
"Haha, the blessing of Tuo Zhenjun has also recovered in the next place. Zhenjun is here for Song Lin? ”
His meridians have not recovered, and they are basically still in a state of severance, but they have found another way, using the only remaining meridians and Jiaolong bloodline to cultivate.
Zhu Yuan asked, and he motioned for everyone to open the city gate.
Zhu Yuan led the horse and said, "Zhenjun go inside and talk in detail, recently, people from Lingnan often come to assassinate, and many disciples have died at their hands, so they have to guard against it." ”
"What are their conditions? What are your conditions? ”
Xu Xuan didn't need to ask, the Lingnan Rebellion was most likely a benefit, and there was no interest, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to lose his head and rebel.
"My condition is that only the first evil will be killed, and no one else will be expanded. They want me to settle things and calm down, and they want to force me to comply. ”
The family here in Lingnan may be well-informed, and may know that Kou Zhen is in retreat, and want to take this opportunity to talk about conditions.
Zhu Yuan thought of the hateful faces of those people in the family, and sneered: "Hehe, these people are dizzy, they dare to assassinate our people, now they won't be given a chance, and Song Lin's face will not be given." ”
The families in Lingnan are different from other places, they have no will to dominate the world, and only want to keep that pitiful family business.
At the beginning, the field was divided because of Song Lin's pressure.
After all, he didn't go through the beating of the Daomen, so he was lucky.
"Okay, I'm here to help, too." Xu Xuan was on a whim, since the people here couldn't listen to people, they could only use the butcher's knife to talk to them.
"The 30,000 troops in Lingnan are waiting for the dispatch of the true monarch."
Xu Xuan smiled, 30,000 troops were too much, so he said, "You don't need so much, you just follow me." ”
"Two people?" Zhu Yuan thought about it, with the strength of Zhenjun, two people were enough.
Zhu Yuan found another good horse, and the two went out of the city one after the other.
It's not that they don't want to use light power, but light power consumes internal strength, they are going to fight openly and honestly, and they don't need to hide it.
Lingnan County.
The masters of the sect's army are like clouds, crossing the street one by one, and they are arrogant.
The strength of Lingnan is no less than that of the original Tang State, and even much stronger than the original Tang State.
No matter how strong Tang Ming is, he is always an outsider, at best, the family can make a share of money, and it is impossible for one person to use all the strength of the family.
The Lingnan side is different, and the family has used almost all its strength to defend its homeland.
Song Ziyu, the son of the Song family, rode through the camp on horseback, and behind him was the second brother Song Ziyuan, who went to Chang'an for the imperial examination, and it was Song Ziyuan who saw the power of Taoism, so he resolutely took people out of Chang'an, the land of right and wrong.
"Haha, second brother, the soldiers are strong and the horses are strong, who is afraid of them?" Song Ziyu seemed to have touched the coveted throne.
The southern mountains and rivers live in the emperor's residence, and there should be an emperor in Lingnan.
"Big brother, we can't fight the Daomen, don't forget our appeals, my father doesn't want the Lingnan family to rebel, otherwise it will ......" Song Ziyuan shuddered, thinking of the scene where the family was collectively beheaded.
So Song Ziyuan persuaded: "Big brother, don't worry about it, let your father deal with it, wait quietly during this time, otherwise there will be no place to look back." ”
Speaking of which, Song Ziyuan actually understood that his eldest brother, the eldest son of the Song family, was the culprit who instigated the disciples of the sect to assassinate the people in the Dao Sect a few days ago.
This move is likely to draw Lingnan into a very terrible war.
Who is Xu Xuan?
Chang'an and his party, he faintly felt Xu Xuan's character.
Xu Xuan is the type I can give, but I can't ask for it, he can give you preferential treatment, but if you take the initiative to ask for it, you can even ask for it with confidence.
At this time, Xu Xuan will not compromise with you.
Not only will you take back what you have, but you will also take away what you originally owned.
"How can we see our true strength without breaking the boat? Do you think I'm going my own way? Can my prestige alone make so many people reconcile? This is public opinion!! ”
Song Ziyu knows what level he is, he represents the public opinion of the family and for the benefit of everyone.
Everyone thought that the father was too weak.
Not only did he have to defend, but he also had to incite a war between the two sides and force his father to take action.
The flag is like a forest, and the light reflects the sun.
Lingnan has accumulated for a hundred years and created 30,000 elite soldiers in armor.
Like Daomen, Lingnan likes to use real data, and if it is replaced by other forces, plus minfu and auxiliary soldiers, at least 180,000 troops must be declared.
"Meet the Son!"
"See the Son!"
Everywhere they went, everyone greeted each other.
There is a Shenji battalion in Lingnan, which is composed of all martial artists, with about 1,000 people, all of whom are strong in martial arts and are not afraid of death.
Song Ziyuan originally wanted to persuade him, but when he saw everyone's fanatical appearance, he finally shut up.
There is no need for persuasion, and if you continue to talk about it, it will only make people think that you are a soft bone, so it is better to report to your father later and let your father make a decision.
Soon, the group came to the Shenji Battalion, and the soldiers in the camp had their eyes and temples bulging, and they looked like masters with strong external skills.
"Second brother, do you still think we can't beat us? Even if you can't beat it, can't you hold Lingnan? Song Ziyu asked rhetorically.
"Legend has it that Xu Zhenjun has the ability to torture ghosts and summon gods, and the Great Qin Heavenly Soldiers even destroyed the Righteous Path Alliance, and this army is to restrain them."
Nor are they blindly arrogant.
Before the incident, they carefully reviewed the situation of that year, and although there were no witnesses at the time, they could determine the situation at that time based on the news that had been circulated.
The righteous path coalition army said that it was a coalition army, but it was better to say that a group of guerrillas were scattered, not formally organized into an army, and the war was also a charge, and it was not concentrated, scattered like bandits, this kind of army had a number of people on the battlefield, and often only needed an elite warrior army to kill seven in and seven out.
The number of people is thousands, and your number may be 10,000.
But the people are really a thousand people, and the latter's ten thousand people are only thirty or fifty groups, and now their Divine Machine Battalion is built to fight against the Great Qin Heavenly Soldiers.
"The so-called Great Qin Heavenly Soldier should be a Demon Gate martial artist, and the Demon Gate Technique is treacherous, we don't have to be too mythical." Song Ziyu came to this conclusion.
Not only him, but almost everyone is thinking this way.
As a century-old and thousand-year-old family, which one is not the top of the dynasty? The ancestors didn't leave any clues about ghosts and gods, so why is Chang'an full of ghosts and gods?
If you stay in one place for a long time, your horizons will naturally narrow.
Song Ziyuan had nothing to say, but came to Song's house to meet his father.
"Father, brother, they ......" Song Ziyuan said what happened during this time, and concluded, "Disperse them, don't gather together, Xu Xuan won't eat us." ”
How many people are overwhelming?
Xu Xuan didn't care at all, one person committing a crime is also killing, and thousands of people committing crimes are also killing.
Song Lin suddenly understood and said, "Don't worry, don't take the initiative to go out of the city, and don't disband, just take this opportunity to negotiate conditions with them." ”
Until now, Song Lin still didn't think of rebelling, just wanted to keep his interests and autonomy, and even forced Xu Xuan to come over and fight in person.
After all, there are millions of people in Lingnan, and the people's hearts are on them, so it is impossible to kill them one by one, right?
Of course, as for going to war, they will definitely not go to war, Song Lin intends to put his eldest son under house arrest, but he will not disband his armed forces, just keep the power of deterrence.
"By the way, here's a mission for you." Song Lin said to his second son, "You will go out of the city in a while, find Zhu Yuan, and tell us our conditions......"
"Father!" Song Ziyuan interrupted, and at this time his expression became very serious, so that Song Lin had to pay attention, "I plan to flee with my family and my third brother, four sisters and five sisters." ”
"Why?"
"Keep a little fire for the Song family."
Song Lin was silent for a long time, never thinking that his son had become like this, so he said, "What have you experienced? ”
"The Han family, I saw the imaginary powerful Han family."
Song Lin was silent for a long time, and finally waved his hand, and said weakly: "Let's go, maybe you are right, the Song family's fire is to be dispersed in part." ”
Song Ziyuan bid farewell to his father and resolutely left.
Without worries, Song Lin's momentum became more and more vigorous.
Afterwards, an envoy was sent to Lingnan Daomen.
"Take Lingnan as a bet, let's fight!" Song Lin looked at the far north, he was really unwilling not to fight with Xu Xuan, he also wanted to see the realm of the legendary transcendent great master.
Under the cover of the night, Xu Xuan and Zhu Yuan came to the outside of the city, the cold wind was howling, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and Zhu Yuan felt that the moon was a little dazzling.
Xu Xuan conjured up eight flags, the first four are the Qin Emperor Terracotta Warriors, and the last four are made by using warrior skeletons to imitate the Qin Emperor Terracotta Warriors, and the eight-pole flags have a total of 800 Terracotta Warriors, which is the maximum limit of mind control.
"Come, you carry the flag!"
While speaking, Xu Xuan took out a jade seal and looked at the tall city wall.
Demons and gods have descended on earth again!
(The remaining two chapters will be sent in the afternoon.,It's not out yet.,Ahem)
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