If there is a great reward, there will be a brave man.

With Ying Mo's order, the surrounding private troops were eager to try again, and the two generals even pulled out the long knives at their waists, and the bright cold light reflected on Ying Zheng's white clothes, stirring up a murderous aura.

He Li looked at Luoyang quietly, a drop of cold sweat slipped down his eyebrows, the two generals strode closer, when the battle was about to break out, Luoyang suddenly moved, and a step out appeared in front of Win Mo, like a ghost, the startled high-spirited "monarch" took a step back, staggered his head, and did not dare to look directly at the indifferent eyes.

"Name?"

"Back to the immortals, this king wins Mo. ”

Ying Mo quietly glanced at the ancestral clan elders who were gradually coming, and he had confidence in his heart for no reason, and his voice was much louder.

Luoyang raised his eyebrows slightly, took a step forward, and said coldly: "Kneel!"

Win Mo was stunned for a moment, and then felt that he knew that a touch of coercion far exceeded that of his father, like Mount Tai pressing the top, like a storm catching the sky, and his eyes were dizzy for a while, and he couldn't breathe.

"I said get down on your knees!"

The sound of the edict was even colder, like thousands of fairy swords that kept trembling.

Win Mo was cold all over his body, his body was covered with goosebumps, his legs were weak for no reason, he knelt down in front of Luoyang, lowered his head, and felt that the young man in front of him was extremely tall, and he looked at him like an ant looking at the mountains.

A group of clan elders approached, made eye contact with Chu Qihua for a moment, and took a step forward under the leadership of the old man with a peach cane, and before he could speak, he heard Luoyang say: "From now on, Ying Zheng will ascend the throne as the king, and the thief will not make trouble if he wins, and he will be killed on the spot!"

Chu Qihua's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the old man, who took a big step forward, pulled his hoarse voice, and said loudly: "No, keep people under the sword!"

The moment the clan elder opened his mouth, Ying Mo felt that his body was light, and he looked up cautiously, and the clan elder kept retreating under Luoyang's gaze, his beard trembled slightly, and his face was very ugly.

"Presumptuous!"

The elder of another clan stepped forward to hug the old man, filled with righteous indignation, pointed at Luoyang's nose from afar, and scolded angrily.

"Luoyang, in vain you are a Kunlun sword cultivator, a Monkey King disciple, but you don't know how to respect the elderly, respect for the elderly, it's really ridiculous! Kunlun used to help the world and love the world, but now you are doing this, is the world declining, the people's hearts are not ancient, or Kunlun is like this, wearing a mask of hypocrisy, committing all the evil crimes of deceiving the world and stealing fame?"

Luoyang smiled contemptuously, withdrew his coercion, stared at the ridiculous old man who was angry, and said loudly: "The virtuous old man is the treasure of the human race, and what people respect is not the age of the old man but the virtue precipitated by time and time!"

"You know that you are guilty of winning Mo's crimes, but you intend to fish in troubled waters and help the evil to be right, can you be virtuous?"

"Kunlun Zhang's sword walker does not ask for anything in return, and the family teacher is more stable in the world, and the sword is not on the top of the mountain, but you repay the favor with revenge, full of foul language, can there be good?"

"Accepting bribes, abandoning the people of Daqin for their own selfish desires, and treating the achievements of their predecessors as dung for the sake of profit, can you have integrity?"

Every time he says a word, Luoyang will go further, every time he hears a word, the old man will take a step back, kick his eyes, want to sophistry but dare not speak, the invisible edge hangs in front of the neck, life hangs by a thread, and he knows that money and reputation are only foreign things, and life and death are great.

Chu Qihua narrowed his eyes, glanced at Chu Feng, stepped forward to salute, and before he could open his mouth, a sword light swayed up, and the tangible body was shattered and shattered together with the invisible ambition, and the ashes were wiped out.

"Daddy!"

Chu Feng's eyes were red, he turned his hand and took out an inch copper rod and pointed at Yingzheng, but before he could buckle the motor spring, he was killed by a sword, and the corpse was on the spot.

The heavenly sword roared softly, Luoyang took a step towards the three princes and nine qing, lightly pulled the sword flower, and the voice was cold, so that the generals of the ministers felt that the clothes on their bodies were a little thin.

"I said that winning is king, and winning is not guilty, which of you has a problem?"

One was wiped out, one corpse was separated, and under the shock of killing methods, the hundred officials were silent, and the clan elders were silent, only Zhao Mi walked to Chu Hao's side with a smile, turned out the jade seal and approached Ying Zheng, knelt down respectfully, and raised the jade and transparent heirloom above his head.

Ying Zheng took the heavy seal, solemnly and slowly raised it above his head, with this action, the clan elders and ministers knelt down one after another, and threw themselves to the ground.

"Long live my king, long live, long live, long live......"

Ants still steal life, let alone people?

Promise, faith, loyalty, what is at stake before life?

Win Mo is still kneeling, but he has long been out of life, just as Zhao Mi thought, the sword is a killing weapon, and the swordsman is not a bodhisattva, he doesn't want to go around in circles, just cut the mess quickly.

Ying Zheng put away the jade seal, looked at the sword cultivator who was walking away step by step, pursed his lips, muttered for a long time, stared at the three princes and nine qing, and drank the first edict.

"The Chu family committed rebellion, according to the law and even the nine clans, thinking of the current situation, all the criminals in the case were arrested except for the private army, and they will be punished after the war, if there is resistance, act cheaply, regardless of life or death!"

"Command!"

He Li got up and hugged his fists, carried the war knife, and rushed into the night with the Jade Dragon Army.

In the second half of the night, everything fell silent, Xianyang, which was stained with light and shadow marks, was immersed in the night, and thousands of families slept peacefully.

There are gods three feet above the head, there are no gods here, but there are Kunlun's swords, which are more down-to-earth than any gods.

The moonlight precipitated the smell of fireworks, Luoyang slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, the sword rode the wind, accompanied by the starlight across the rivers and mountains, and fell into the barracks, the bright sword intent swayed, and the plain white brilliance was like the sky of the sun.

The wind rose, and several Mingyao sword lights entered the camp with the wind, and a few wails sounded, standing still, thinking of slashing the enemy, this is clearly a god's means!

The sentinels in the light and in the dark put down the bow and crossbow in their hands at the same time, looked at Luoyang, and let him enter the barracks, and even knelt on the ground, discarding the swords, remembering the sentence not to look directly at the gods.

The lights in the middle tent were dim, Zhao Wutan held the sword in his hand, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, he supported the table, struggled to get up, stubbornly straightened his spine, just like the invincible veteran, raising his head, waiting for the arrival of the invincible god.

"It's not your sword, is it?"

Luoyang stepped into the military tent, staring at the familiar ordinary sword, the sharp sword intent was mixed with a little murderous intention, it is inevitable that the two armies will fight to the death, and if you kill someone, you have to take the sword to show off your capital, and there is a way to die.

Zhao Ning gritted his teeth, his eyes widened angrily, and he said word by word: "Yes, this sword belongs to a veteran, I took his sword and left my sword, I want him to witness the unification of the six countries and the peace of the world!"

The sword intent and killing intent vanished, revealing a young face, Zhao Ning carefully examined Luoyang's eyebrows, recalled the information when he sent out the army, and said tentatively: "You are Luoyang?"

Luoyang nodded, took out a spirit sword and hung it in front of Zhao Ning, stretched out his palm, and said, "Give me the old general's sword." ”

Zhao Ning raised his eyebrows, clenched his long sword, was silent for a long time, and roared almost madly: "Luoyang, you are unfair! Why Qin State?

Luoyang's palm was empty, the sword that Zhao Ning was holding came out of his hand, hanging on Luoyang's side, the spirit sword fell, Luoyang turned around and walked outside the tent, walked a few steps, turned back and said: "Half an hour, withdraw the army, otherwise, slaughter!"

"Luoyang, answer me, why did you choose the Qin State, why?"

Zhao Ning stepped forward like crazy, reached out and grabbed Luoyang's robe, his eyes were bloodshot.

The academy chose the Qin State, why did Kunlun choose the Qin State, and where is the Qin State good?

Luoyang stopped unhurriedly, looked at the moonlight through the curtain, and spoke leisurely, his voice was calm, but Zhao Ning couldn't refute.

"Because the Qin State is a kingdom on earth, everything is for the people, taken from the people, used for the people, and the Six Kingdoms ...... It's not!"

"Don't tell me anything about involuntarily, the choice faced by the Six Kingdoms Qin State has also faced it, but they did not choose the path of the Six Kingdoms, all of them have the support of the Academy, you are willing to be the pawns of the gods, demons and demons, Qin Guo is unwilling, Kunlun is the sword of the world, so ...... Kunlun also chooses the Qin State!"

A word and a word, thrilling, Zhao Wu weakly let go of his palm, sat on the ground, speechless.

Indeed, I can't help myself, how can my body be by myself, I want to get what to do, Qin State's exhaustion and walking on thin ice in those years, and the brocade and jade food and clothing of the Six Kingdoms in those years, peace and worry-free, compared with the two, Qin State, should be called the emperor!

Luoyang walked out of the military tent, turned into sword light, and swayed towards the next camp.

Zhao Wu got up and walked towards the military tents of those whose eyes were above the top, and was greatly watched by the corpses of those who cut their throats with a blade.

Silent for a while, Zhao Wu couldn't help but sneer, high up, wanton and free, there is also today?

The wars and turmoil in this world are not different in customs, and the sins of the people's sufferings are not in the six countries, as long as there are still people who are willing to become the pawns of the one who is on high, the world will never be the world.

The morning light rises, the clouds and mist are hazy, and the trees are green, and the only fairyland landscape is missing is the light bird language.

Two thick Buddha lights passed through the clouds and mist, Guo Feng waved the Ten Directions Star Staff, the earth dragon turned over, and Mars fell in the sky.

The monk sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave turned a blind eye to all this, and the chanting was as calm as ever, and after listening to it for a long time, it was even more irritable.

"Shut up, bald donkey!"

Xiang Yu's eyes were red, and he roared to pick up the Xuanhua giant axe, the strength of the big man was Cheng, the axe shaft with the thickness of the wrist was slightly deformed, and the plain white streamer was embedded in the copper wall, and the monk headed by him opened his eyes and glanced at Xiang Yu, the handprint changed, and the bright golden light flashed away, and Xiang Yu Zhen flew a hundred steps.

The chanting was abrupt, and the mountains returned to tranquility, but the copper walls were nearly twice as thick.

"I have heard for a long time that Master Kongming has a unique seal, Guo Feng wants to ask for a lesson or two, please let the master give me advice!"

Guo Fengqiang endured the discomfort in his heart, and said the polite words of the human race, these monks of Lingshan are really strong, taking turns to rest, the Buddha light outside does not stop day and night, and it is difficult to attack the cave sky, in contrast, the frontal invitation may have a better chance of winning.

The monk with red lips and white teeth shook his head, his eyes were clear, there was no intention of fighting, and there was no fire of anger, he sat cross-legged and meditated, opened his mouth to speak, but looked at Xiang Yu, so he silently recited the scriptures, the corners of his mouth rose, and he was at ease.

Indisputable battles, non-war battles, invincible in the heart, invincible in the world, enemies in the heart, all enemies!