Before the words fell, dozens of dark arrows flew out of the dense forest, all of which came straight towards Qin Sang.

Qin Sang grabbed the horse with one hand, and grabbed the dark arrows with the other palm like lightning, easily knocked down most of the dark arrows, grabbed a few in his hand, and missed the shot Qin Sang, but then fell to the ground, looking very weird.

Then he threw his palm back sharply, only to hear a few muffled sounds in the woods, followed by a burst of exclamation.

"Kill!"

Qin Sang snorted lightly, the figure disappeared from the horse, the water monkey and the others also turned over and dismounted, and rushed into the dense forest together, Wu Chuanzong had a few weak martial arts, surrounded the horses together, formed a battle formation to defend, and counterattacked with crossbow arrows.

In the darkness, Qin Sang summoned out the ice crystal armor, his figure was like electricity, and his momentum was like a fierce tiger, and the king of Hades had already been summoned out by him.

It was impossible for a mere arrow to pose a threat to him.

In an instant, more than a dozen assassins died at Qin Sang's hands, all the assassins were frightened and fled to the depths of the dense forest, of course, the movements of these people could not hide from Qin Sang's ears, he was about to chase and kill, suddenly his heart moved, and he looked up at the top of the mountain.

The moonlight was dim in the middle of the night, and there was a layer of mist on the top of the mountain, just now, a figure flashed in the mist, if it wasn't for his good eyes, he thought he was wrong.

The people who were peeping at the top of the mountain saw that the situation was not good and tried to escape, Qin Sang sneered, ordered the king of Hades to chase the enemy, and he also took the law and swept towards the top of the mountain.

As soon as he arrived at the top of the mountain, he saw the corpse of a man dressed in white lying on the rock, Qin Sang squatted down and turned over the man's waist card, it turned out to be an acquaintance, one of the four protectors of the Bloody Clothes Building - white-clothed Xiucai!

This person's martial arts are not weaker than Bai Jianglan, but he died here silently.

Qin Sang muttered to himself, the white-clothed Xiucai ambushed himself, behind it may not be the master of the Dongyang King, it is more likely to be the prince who is greedy for treasures, but since they dare to stretch out their claws, they have to endure the pain of being chopped off.

The water monkey quietly swept to the top of the mountain, "General Qin, only one brother was slightly injured, and the other party still has two live mouths, which have been bitten." ”

"Transmit the signal, you don't need to live it, you can kill it!"

Qin Sang carried the body of the white-clothed Xiucai down the mountain and threw it to the water monkey, "You and Wen Kui take half of the men, return to Mingcheng quickly, and quietly hand over this corpse to the county lord, there is no need to say anything else." ”

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In the sixth winter of coming to this world, Qin Sang walked into the imperial capital of the Great Sui for the first time as the commander of the left admiral of the brave battalion.

The three counties of the imperial capital were defeated one after another, the defenders behind them looked at the wind and surrendered, the king of Dongyang was engulfed by the momentum of the world, the army besieged the imperial capital, the imperial capital held on to March, the ammunition was exhausted, the puppet emperor was unwilling to flee north, hanged in the palace, and the guards asked to surrender.

The king of Dongyang does not enter the palace, first go to the pilgrimage mountain to worship the emperor, the enthronement ceremony is set on the first day of the new year, only less than two months, the generals, ministers are busy with the preparation of the pilgrimage mountain to seal the Zen, as for the pacification of the rebellion in the north, no one is in a hurry.

Qin Sang occupied the mansion of a minister of the puppet imperial dynasty, leaving only a team of personal soldiers to guard the door, except for Wu Chuanzong and others, no one who came into the palace to visit was gone.

Among the generals from all walks of life, under the two governors, there are several left commanders who can be counted on two hands, Qin Sang's brave battalion cooperated with the victorious battalion in Guiyang County, and his achievements were dazzling, although his performance was mediocre in the final attack on the imperial capital, but it did not affect Qin Sang's status, even if he was not crowned the king of the county, the marquis was always indispensable.

This hot general has such a strange temper that people are puzzled.

Who knows, after the Battle of Raven's Pass, Qin Sang rarely focused on military affairs, and devoted himself to cultivation, sometimes a whole day of cultivation.

Later, it was the Zuo Admiral of the Xiaoyong Battalion who made a big mistake, and the county lord personally came to the camp to see Qin Sang, so he imposed the position of the Zuo Admiral on him.

This is also the reason why in the follow-up battle of the imperial capital, the Xiaoyong battalion did not shine. However, because of Qin Sang's decentralization, Wu Chuanzong, Water Monkey and others have been trained enough to be able to take charge of themselves.

And Qin Sang gained a lot of money, and he successfully broke through the fifth layer of the Netherworld Sutra a few days ago.

The pilgrimage mountain Fengzen that he had been looking forward to for many years was close at hand, and Qin Sang was looking forward to it more and more, not knowing what kind of surprise that young man surnamed Han would bring to him in the end.

Before the arrival of the New Year, it snowed heavily for three days.

But this New Year is the most reassuring one for the people of Dasui in the past few years, and the heavy snow that can be regarded as a snow disaster in the past has been praised as a good year for Ruixue and is an auspicious omen.

The clouds disappear and the snow passes, and the sky is clear.

The sky was still dark, the snow on the mountain road of the pilgrimage mountain was cleaned overnight, sprinkled with straw and grass ashes, Qin Sang talked and laughed with Feng Dudu and Mu Tidu, and climbed the mountain step by step, they were all generals or meritorious men in the army before and after.

The first inner guard opened the way, then the king of Dongyang, followed by the prince, the county lord and several princes.

Finally, there are hundreds of officials, guards, and jade silk sacrifices used in sacrifices.

All were on foot, and the chariots were left at the bottom of the hill as a sign of respect.

It took an hour and a half to climb to the top of the mountain, and when I saw the pilgrimage palace, the generals were strong and strong, and the weak ones among the hundred officials almost fainted from exhaustion, and the prince was sweating hotly, panting, and his performance was not as good as the king of Dongyang, and the county lord was as calm as before.

The officials of the Holy Prison stood in front of the door of the pilgrimage palace, and saw the queen of Dongyang kneeling and saluting, and after the ceremony, the palace master of the pilgrimage palace took a new dragon robe, and the king of Dongyang entered to change, and the people below began to get busy.

Countless tributes were sent into the pilgrimage palace like a stream, and the monks and Taoists chanted the scriptures, Qin Sang saw the joy, and the anxiety in his heart was reduced a little.

At noon, someone from the Holy Prison was holding a silk book, and those who read the name could not hide their excitement, and pretended to be steady, and stepped into the pilgrimage palace in countless envious and awe-inspiring eyes.

When Qin Sang heard his name, he also walked in as if nothing had happened.

But I saw that there was a huge incense burning in the pilgrimage palace, countless tributes, jade books and jade books were placed in the middle, and the king of Dongyang stood quietly with his hands tied, looking at his clenched fists, it was obviously not calm.

In the end, only 31 people were qualified to enter the pilgrimage palace!

"The auspicious time has come, and the Holy Emperor has been enthroned!"

The pilgrim palace master shouted, raised his arms high, and rang the ancient bell, and the melodious sound of the bell spread throughout the four fields.

The king of Dongyang personally recites the sacrificial text.

The bell rang ninety-nine eighty-one, and Qin Sang and the others were impatient, secretly saying that these immortal masters would really put on a show.

The last bell rang away.

'Wow!'

A loud crane chirp resounded in the sky, and everyone raised their heads one after another, their faces full of shock.

I saw that the cloudless clear sky did not know when to rise layers of smoke, the glow surged, and instantly spread the sky, in the depths of the glow, as if there was a gate of heaven, mysterious and abnormal.

'Whew!'

A huge crane broke through the smoke and came out of the sky, and suddenly flew to the sky above the pilgrimage palace, with a big mouth, and a jade seal dragged the streamer into the hands of the king of Dongyang.

And the figure of the crane gradually disappeared.

"Please go to the palace to rest," after the crane disappeared, the county lord of Dongyang bowed to the offering table, and just when everyone was puzzled, a figure turned from virtual to real, and a fat young man appeared out of thin air.

Qin Sang's heart sank, he was not a young man surnamed Han!