Chapter Thirty-Seven: Xuanjia Goes on the Expedition

Hearing this, Zheng Bo and Liu Yu were stunned for a moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The two turned their heads, looked stunned, and stared at Song Qi for a long time before slowly saying, "This ...... How is that possible?"

"With all due respect, although the two of you are members of the Su family, I am afraid that you don't know much about the second son of your family. ”

Song Qi said: "Second Prince Su is not a qi practitioner, but he has the strength to kill a qi practitioner, and he is an eighth-layer qi practitioner below, and he does not dare to win in the face of Su Er Gongzi." ”

In the past ten days, Song Qi has used the inferior spirit stone given to him by Su Zimo to break through the realm and cultivate to the eighth layer of condensation.

"Are you a qi practitioner?"

"Or an eighth-layer qi cultivator?"

"The second son has the strength to kill the qi practitioners?"

"The eighth-layer qi practitioner doesn't dare to say victory in the face of the second son?"

A series of questions popped up, which made Zheng Bo and the others a little dazed, and they couldn't ease their senses for a while.

They always thought that Song Qi was just Su Zimo's friend in the rivers and lakes, and they got along these days, but they didn't know Song Qi's identity as a qi practitioner at all.

Song Qi said again: "When I came to the Su family this time, I was also entrusted by the second son of Su to protect you. ”

This sentence frightened Zheng Bo and the others even more.

The second son actually has the ability to drive the eighth-layer qi cultivator!

Zheng Bo pondered for a while, and then realized that Song Qi would never be able to say these words.

Suddenly, Zheng Bo seemed to think of something, his expression changed greatly, and he suddenly asked, "Second son, can he escape from the royal city after he killed King Yan?"

Song Qi's eyes darkened, his face smiled bitterly, and he did not respond.

Zheng Bo's face was ugly, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.

He grew up watching Su Zimo, and his feelings for Su Zimo are more like a father's view of his own children.

In his heart, the Su family's blood feud is important, but it is less than one-ten-thousandth of Su Zimo's.

"Alas. Uncle Zheng closed his eyes and sighed.

Liu Yu said hatefully: "It's all to blame Luo Tianwu, if he didn't tell the second son about what happened sixteen years ago, the second son wouldn't have died at all!"

Zheng Boda frowned, shook his head and said: "Since the news of King Yan's death has not come back, and the city lord of Jian'an City is not a fool, will he believe what Luo Tianwu said? Luo Tianwu led 50,000 soldiers and horses to attack, and he may not be able to capture Jian'an City." ”

Liu Yu's eyes were filled with endless anger, and he said coldly: "Then Luo Tianwu was ruthless, and he did not choose to attack, but gathered the innocent villagers of dozens of villages near Jian'an City, let them stand in front, and attack Jian'an City! As long as the villagers retreated, Luo Tianwu ordered a massacre, and these villagers were unarmed and had no way to retreat, so they could only flee to Jian'an City." ”

"What!" Zheng Bo's heart was shocked.

This plan can be described as extremely vicious.

More than 10,000 villagers stormed Jian'an City, this is a huge force that cannot be ignored, as long as the Jian'an City Lord dares to open the city gate, the villagers flock in, followed by Luo Tianwu's 50,000 army, Jian'an City will be broken!

If the city lord of Jian'an refuses to open the city gate and chooses to ignore it, the soldiers on the city wall will watch the people of Yan Kingdom being slaughtered, and a huge panic will form in the city, which will have a great impact on the mood of the soldiers.

It is likely that among these villagers in the city are their relatives.

Before this battle began, Luo Tianwu had already won the battle!

But behind the victory, it was these innocent people who sacrificed their lives.

Although the Su family has been living in Pingyang Town for many years, they have always regarded themselves as Yan people, they were born and raised in Yan country, and they have an incomparable attachment to this homeland.

Uncle Zheng waved his hand and suddenly whispered: "The news that King Yan is dead can be told to the eldest prince, but Luo Tianwu drove the people of Great Yan to attack the city, don't tell him! With the temperament of the eldest prince, I'm afraid it will ......."

At this moment, the door suddenly opened in the room not far away.

Zheng Bo and the three looked back.

Su Hong held on to the door and stood at the door, his face was still pale and his body was still weak, but his eyes gradually regained some brilliance.

"Bring me my armor. Su Hong said softly, but his tone was unquestionable.

"Eldest son, you ......" Liu Yu had tears in his eyes and choked up.

The man in front of him, who had endured for sixteen years for the blood and hatred of the Su family, learned that there was no hope of revenge, and was almost crushed, bedridden, and depressed.

However, when he heard that the people of Dayyan were in trouble, he still stood up without hesitation!

Even though his body was weak, even though his injuries had not healed, he did not hesitate in the slightest.

Because he is the son of Su Mu, the Duke of Wuding of Yan State, the descendant of the Su family, and the eldest son of the Su family!

"Eldest prince, you are in poor health, how can you have the strength to fight, you explain it, and we will ride five thousand Xuanjia Iron Cavalry to help you fight this battle!" Liu Yu gritted his teeth and said.

Uncle Zheng looked anxious, and also said: "The second son is already fierce, you must not have anything to do with the eldest son, otherwise the Su family will be doomed!"

A deep sadness flashed in Su Hong's eyes.

He carefully hid the great enmity of the Su family, not wanting to affect his younger brother, but he didn't expect that in the end, he ended up like this.

"You don't understand. ”

Su Hong suppressed the grief in his heart and shook his head: "If it is true that Zimo killed King Yan, I should stop Luo Tianwu even more." Because King Yan is dead and Jian'an City is broken, Zimo will definitely become a sinner in Yan Kingdom, bearing the infamy of the ages, how can I, Su Hong, bear it?"

"But......" Zheng Bo and the others wanted to persuade again, but they were interrupted by Su Hong.

"My father once made a vow that he would protect the people of Yan for the rest of his life, so that the people would have a place to live and be protected from the suffering of war. Now that the people of Dayan are in trouble, even if I, Su Hong, are shrouded in horse leather and die on the battlefield, I will not hide here!"

Su Hong took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with brilliant brilliance, and he said in a deep voice: "Whoever violates my Great Yan Frontier will be killed!

At this moment, Zheng Bo seemed to see Su Mu's figure on Su Hong's body.

In a trance, he seemed to go back to more than 20 years ago, following Su Mu across the battlefield, moving forward!

Familiar words, familiar scenes, the same heroism, the same sharpness, fearless!

Su Hong raised his voice and said, "Where is the Xuanjia Iron Horse!"

I don't know when, the five thousand Xuanjia Iron Horsemen have already gathered outside, and everyone's eyes are burning like fire, exuding infinite battle intent.

In an instant, Uncle Zheng burst into tears, knelt on one knee, and said loudly: "Zheng Zhe is willing to follow the general, kill foreign enemies, protect my Dayan, and protect my people!"

The five thousand Xuanjia iron horsemen all turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee, moved neatly, and roared: "We are willing to follow the general, kill foreign enemies, protect my Dayan, and protect my people!"

Su Hong clenched his fists and said loudly: "Prepare your horse, go with me to recreate the glory of Xuanjia!"

Song Qi looked at this scene, and his heart was suddenly full of infinite admiration for the man in front of him.

As an eighth-layer qi cultivator, he could look down on all mortals, but at this moment, at this moment, Song Qi was impressed by a mortal.

He experienced a passion that he had never felt before.

He experienced the hatred of his family and the country that he had never had.

He experienced the feeling of deep love for his people and the land under his feet.

At this moment, Su Hong's body trembled, suddenly turned his back to everyone, stretched out his palm, covered his lips, and then put down his palm without a trace, looking as usual.

Song Qi could see clearly that in Su Hong's palm, there was a pool of blood-red dazzling!

Although Su Hong's body is weak, he is no longer in serious trouble, and he will never cough up blood.

Song Qi knows very well that this will only happen when a person's heart hurts to the extreme and there is nowhere to vent.

When the news of Su Zimo's death came, although Su Hong didn't show anything, he chose to hide this grief deeply.

If you say, Song Qi was hired by Su Zimo to protect the safety of the Su family.

So at this moment, Song Qi wanted to protect the person in front of him from the bottom of his heart!

Such a person should not die.