Chapter 143: Eternal Friendship (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
The surprise came too suddenly.
Suddenly, Yang Ge himself couldn't believe that things would go so smoothly, and he had a feeling that Jing Ke went to Xianyang to assassinate King Qin, but as soon as he went to Xianyang City to ask someone for directions, he easily grabbed the sense of disbelief of the fat King Qin who was visiting Weifu privately.
'Is it God going to take this bastard?' β
In order to avoid being deceived by things like stand-ins, the witty Yang Ge restrained his joy very steadily, and said with a smirk and a fist: "Please raise your noble feet, sir, you stepped on my money." β
Zhao Liang also felt that the surprise came too suddenly.
He was worried about Wang Kuan's Wufeng fleet getting out of control these days, and he had the intention to support a group of pirates to stabilize the basic market, but he was limited by too little understanding of maritime affairs and Western Zhuyi to make a long-term layout.
I don't want to lose the east corner and harvest the mulberry elm.
The front foot lost a guard dog with a backbone in the back of the head, and the back foot gained this great talent to expand the territory!
He is not one of those lonely fools and foolish women, his fleet has already traveled through the Maritime Silk Road for more than ten years, and has reached as far as East Africa and Europe......
Therefore, as soon as his subordinates reported to him the shocking remarks of this strange thing, he excitedly rushed over Corporal Lixian in person!
'Hard-working people, heaven does not pay, and this king should achieve this immortal achievement! β
Thinking of the gold and vast fertile land overseas, Zhao Liang was so excited that he almost had an intracranial orgasm, but the city government that had been in the top position for a long time still made him restrain the joy in his heart, and tried to squeeze out a gentle smile, stepped forward and cordially grabbed Yang Ge's wrist, and said with an amiable smile: "Housheng, do you know who this king is?" β
Yangge: ......
He resisted the desire to make a move, tried to make himself steady again, pretended to be frightened and frightened, and whispered, "I haven't asked ...... yet."
Seeing his harmless little white rabbit appearance, the smile on Zhao Liang's face became more and more fervent: "This king is the lord of Ning Kingdom, the king of Great Wei Ning!" β
Yang Ge opened his mouth slightly: "Are you really King Ning?" Is it so magical? β
Zhao Liang held his head high, turned around and waved his hand.
In an instant, hundreds of Ning Wangfu guards wearing brocade suits and oxtail knives hanging from their waists stepped out from the surrounding crowd, clasped their fists at King Ning and said, "Lord Chitose Chitose Chitose!" β
Zhao Liang smiled slightly, turned around and stared at Yang Ge with a wide range of eyes, waiting for him to bow down.
After Yang Ge looked around, the corners of his mouth that had been suppressed for a long time finally curled, and the smile lines quickly climbed all the way from the corners of his mouth to the corners of his eyes.
He smoothly switched from Yuepu to the circuit pavilion accent: "Oh...... Are you the King Ning? β
Zhao Liang's brain is down: ???
Yang Ge smiled without saying a word, and casually gestured at one of the palace guards closest to him.
Only the sound of the Qingyue knife was heard, and the oxtail knife on the waist of the palace guard automatically popped out the knife and shot into Yang Ge's palm.
"I knew that it would take no effort to come, so I came directly with the Cold Moon Treasure Knife......
He laughed in his heart, and stabbed the oxtail knife into King Ning's chest with his backhand.
Zhao Liang finally reacted, and with a wave of his big sleeves in anger, he threw out a verdant surging energy to meet the oxtail knife: "Presumptuous!" β
"Bold!"
"Hurry up!"
"The thief quickly let go of the prince's ......"
A group of palace guards also came back to their senses, and rushed to the rescue with their swords in anger.
In the crowd, there were three figures that rushed the fastest, almost in the blink of an eye, swept in front of Yang Ge.
But......
"Poof."
The mediocre oxtail knife bloomed with a brilliant sword light that it had never bloomed in its life, piercing through the hastily launched verdant energy as easily as a sharp blade cutting tofu, and stabbed into King Ning's chest fiercely, stabbing through the ......
Time and space seem to freeze at this moment.
All the palace guards clearly saw the puddle of blood splashed from Queen Ning's vest, and the anger in their eyes instantly turned into deep despair and deep fear.
And the three figures that had swept in front of Yang Ge were also forced by King Ning in front of Yang Ge to jump violently, surrounding Yang Ge with a triangular momentum, although they were all so angry that their eyes were splitting, but they all dared to move their mouths and scold and did not dare to come forward to rescue......
This assassin is too ruthless, with King Ning, he is really stabbed!
And King Ning, who was stabbed by Yang Ge, did not die on the spot, nor did he lose his strength due to excessive blood loss, but still stood firmly in place.
He seems to be cultivating a martial art with extremely strong life-saving ability, and even the wounds torn by Yang Ge's knife qi can quickly stop the bleeding after being injured, except that his face is slightly ugly, not at all like a dying person who has been stabbed by a knife.
It is said that the villain died from talking too much.
But now that the knife has been stabbed into King Ning's chest, Yang Ge is of course not afraid of him backlashing, grabbing the knife and watching with interest the complex expression on King Ning's face like a colorful palette of anger mixed with fear, fear mixed with remorse, remorse mixed with anger, and his heart is extremely relieved......
It's too cheap to kill this old man with a knife!
Let him enjoy the horror of death!
When Yang Ge looked at King Ning.
King Ning was also trying to identify him, and after ignoring his fancy dress and smoky makeup, he finally felt that the face of the person in front of him was somewhat familiar, and with his shocking knife skills and his Heluo accent, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are Yang Erlang?" β
Yang Ge instinctively slapped his arms when he heard this, and then remembered that in order to prevent the search of Ning Wangfu's body from revealing his identity, not only did the Cold Moon Treasure Knife not be brought, but also the White Lotus Sect mask prepared in advance was not brought over.
"What a mistake!"
He muttered to himself, and then shouted solemnly: "Don't talk nonsense, I am a member of the White Lotus Sect, 'all the same' Zhang Muzhi, today I am here to take the life of Zhao Liang's dog, and return the battle of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Lang Qiankun, and sacrifice the heroic souls of 2,494 anti-Japanese warriors in the battle of Zhoushan!" β
How could he have expected that King Ning would be so anxious to come to see him in person?
In the final analysis, King Ning still wants to progress too much!
King Ning: ......
Ningwang Mansion Guards: ......
King Ning stared at Yang Ge with red eyes and a red face, and his throat surged for a long time before he resisted the urge to scold, and said with a gloomy and clear face: "Let this king go, this king can make a poisonous oath in the name of the ancestors of the Great Wei Dynasty, and will never investigate you for the crime of assassinating the king today...... If this king dies, you will never be well! β
Yang Ge smiled and said, "It's all at this time, you are still full of fame and fortune?" β
The green tendons on King Ning's forehead were beating, and he tried to ask calmly: "If you are a person, you have a price, you Yang... Zhang Muzhi is not a saint, others can't pay the price, this king must be able to afford it, and even if you kill this king today, it is just a temporary hatred, in the country, the society, in the current situation of the people are not half of the benefit, with your wisdom, you will not be naΓ―ve to think that the corrupt officials in Jiangnan are all born because of this king, right? β
Yang Ge chuckled casually: "What you said may indeed be reasonable, but unfortunately, I am not here to reason with you today, and I am not ready to accept any reason from you...... If you do something wrong, you will be punished, and you are no exception! β
The green tendons on King Ning's forehead throbbed, and he roared angrily: "How do you want to let this king go?" β
The smile on Yang Ge's face slowly disappeared: "I want all the people who died in the food shortage last year to come back to life, and I want to resurrect all the 2,494 anti-Japanese warriors who died in Nansha Bay, can you do it?" β
King Ning finally reacted, the reason why this guy didn't kill himself for a long time was not to wait for the price to sell, but purely to tease himself!
He was furious and hysterical and scolded: "Yang Erlang, the dog, this king will slaughter your nine clans even if he is a ghost......
"Poof!"
Yang Ge grabbed the oxtail knife with one hand and provoked King Ning, and drew "Z" with a lightning-fast swing, cutting King Ning into four sections in the air!
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The four corpses fell to the ground on their stomachs, and the red blood flowed like a spring, staining a large area of the ground red in an instant.
"You are dead, not an immortal......"
Yang Ge shook the blood on the oxtail knife contemptuously: "You still want to copy my nine clans?" You deserve it too! β
The surrounding guards of King Ning's Mansion looked at the four corpses on the ground, and everyone was stunned in place, their pupils shrunk to the size of mung beans......
Such a big Ning King, such a Ning King who was alive and well, died like this?
Or like the pig strips on the board, it was chopped into four sections?
There was silence for a moment.
In the silence, there seemed to be the sound of mountains and tsunamis.
In the next second, hundreds of pairs of eyes suddenly raised, and their gaze was fiercely focused on Yang Ge.
"Shh......h
Yang Ge raised an index finger in front of his lips, and chuckled with a fierce gaze that was more fierce than theirs: "You have been surrounded by me, play a game with me, the name of this game is 'You can see me but you pretend not to see me', 'You know who I am but you pretend not to know who I am', if you play well, I will let you go today...... How? β
The guards of King Ning's Mansion looked at him quietly, and the fierce intent in their eyes slowly turned into the intention of ending up with a decisive plan.
King Ning is dead.
They too must die.
If they don't die, their wives and children will die......
"Kill!"
"Avenge the prince!"
"Thief, take your life to ......"
The guards of the Baining Palace, shouting hysterically, grabbed their knives and rushed to Yang Ge one after another.
And the three true masters who surrounded Yang Ge who were good at the technique of combined attacks pounced on Yang Ge from three directions for the first time.
Yang Ge soared into the sky and jumped three feet high......
Then he spread out his hands, and his majestic golden true qi poured out as if he didn't want money.
In an instant, the swords in the hands of all the guards of King Ning's Mansion trembled, and they suddenly took off their hands and rose into the sky, on a par with Yang Ge.
When viewed from the ground, it looks like a knife is about to fall in the sky......
'Knife Sea Frenzy! β
Yang Ge roared in his heart, and slashed down with his arms folded towards the ground.
In an instant, hundreds of oxtail knives seemed to turn into hundreds of lightning-fast knife lights, falling from the sky.
It was too late, that time was fast, from the time Yang Ge seized the swords in the hands of the guards of King Ning's Mansion to the time he "returned" these swords, it was only a little more than three snaps of his fingers.
The three true masters who were good at the technique of combined strikes, just caught up in the air, they saw the dazzling sword qi in the sky, and the strong tacit understanding cultivated over the years made them turn around and hug their heads without hesitation......
"Bell Bell Bell ......"
Hundreds of oxtail knives fell back to the ground like hailstones, and after smoothly piercing through the guards of Ning Wang's Mansion who had no time to dodge, they plunged straight into the bluestone strips on the ground, shaking out a large dense spider web marks.
"Puff puff ......"
The surging crowd staggered and fell like a wheat field under a strong wind, and the splatters of blood joined together, rendering a huge cruel red flower on the ground.
Yang Ge slammed down on the ground, his chest heaving violently.
Seeing this, the three masters of the restoration who escaped the catastrophe rushed to surround him, wanting to take advantage of his illness and take his life, but they met a pair of blood-red eyes.
Yang Ge pounced in front of a person with a knife, and the oxtail knife in his hand floated out like a lamp grass, so fast that there was no afterimage!
The True Restoration Master didn't react at all, and he felt a cold breath rising from his chest to the Heavenly Spirit Gai'er.
As soon as he looked down in horror, he saw his two legs rushing out with a half-pulled ribcage......
'What a quick knife! β
One last thought crossed his mind, and then he felt like the world was spinning, and his mind was so stiff that he couldn't move anymore.
Seeing this, the two true masters who pounced on them from the other two directions turned around and fled again without hesitation and in unison.
It's too strong!
I can't fight, I can't fight at all!
Yang Ge stood in a sea of corpses and blood with an oxtail knife, gasping, and lightly added a sentence in his heart: 'Light as a feather......
After slaughtering King Ning, the evil breath that had accumulated in his heart finally dissipated, and the remaining half of the trick he created, 'People are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than Hongmao', was also completed.
There are two variations of this move.
One is "as heavy as Mount Tai", the knife is fierce and thick like a landslide.
One is "light as a feather", the knife is light and agile, and swift as a glimpse of floating dust.
There is the essence of martial arts of the coexistence of yin and yang, and the combination of rigidity and softness.
There are also epitaphs of noble and noble, passes of despicable and despicable, and the times create heroes, and heroes can also create the times.
You can split two distinct sword stances and use them separately to fight different enemies.
It can also be smelted together, with the method of lifting weights as light, so that the knife moves have the two characteristics of the heaviness and fierceness of the landslide and the lightness and swiftness of the floating dust.
For the time being, the consumption of this move is far less than the one that will never go back.
But the power of this move depends more on the power of his mind.
The more he understands the concepts of yin and yang, rigidity and softness, nobility and despicability, the times create heroes and heroes create the times, and so on, the more he understands, the stronger the power of this move!
He dragged his knife and walked alone to King Ning's corpse, bent down to cut off his head, and whispered in a low heart: "This trick is called...... Forever. β
Heaven and earth are like a reverse journey, whether you are a hero, a saint or a great man, or a peddler and pawn, a villain and a wicked person, you are all passers-by.
They are all a drop in the ocean in the torrent of history.
In the past, people have taken the yellow crane to go, and the yellow crane tower is vacant here.
The yellow crane is gone, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years......
(Volume 2: Why Should You Be in the Same Tone First, Finale)
(End of chapter)