Bang Bang ~~ Bang Bang ~~

The sound of beating the watch sounded faintly in the streets and alleys of the city, Lu Liangsheng listened to the howl of the Han Mansion, lowered his eyes, turned around and left with the scroll in his hand, and walked on the street.

The city became quiet, the mist was filled, faintly mixed with the sound of suona gongs spread, and the dogs and wild dogs in the streets and alleys did not make a sound at this moment, hiding in the nest with their tails between their legs and whimpering.

Only when he heard the monotonous footsteps on the street passing, in the perception of the beast, did he come out of his head, dragging the rope restlessly walking around the nest, Lu Liangsheng walked through the street alone, and the streets and alleys behind him became a little angry.

Soon, back to the Hibiscus Pond, standing on a high platform not far from the lake, rows of soldiers holding weapons in a circle, the end of the spearhead handle tied with a white scarf, the night wind blows, like a tomb floating in the wind.

Seeing the figure coming from afar, Qi Qi shouted, dragging the movement of the armor 'whoosh', and half-knelt down: "Meet the national teacher!"

Lu Liangsheng said 'um', went straight past among them, walked up the stone steps step by step, came to the altar on the stage, wiped his fingertips, lit the three long incense sticks of heaven, earth and man, inserted the incense burner, the night breeze blew through the robes, beard, hunting and dancing.

"Sacrifice to the gods and ghosts of the four directions of heaven and earth, and now there is a Han who captures the tiger, who has made outstanding achievements and is powerful in the universe, please ask Houtu to allow him to be the god of hell!"

The voice fell, grabbed the rune paper on the stage, and the moment it was clamped on his fingertips, the flames burst out, and Lu Liangsheng shouted: "The soul is coming!"

The flame of the rune paper was thrown into the night sky, swept away with the wind, and turned into speckled sparks scattered in all directions, and the soldiers under the high platform suddenly pulled down the white cloth on the iron helmet to cover their eyes, and for a moment, the forest in front of the longevity view, the reeds by the hibiscus pond swayed, and the water surface also rippled in circles, and the old Jiao who felt something lit up from the bottom of the lake like a lantern and looked towards the shore.

In the distant streets, suona sounded, gongs blowing, blowing, the soldiers under the high platform heard this goosebumps climbed up the back of the neck, some people trembled, subconsciously pulled down a little white scarf wrapped around the eyes, glanced away, saw a team wearing a red robe, wearing a white hat carrying a large sedan chair blowing strange vocal music up and down towards this side.

"Cover your eyes quickly, don't look!" a companion next to him whispered a warning, and the soldier woke up, hurriedly raised his hand to put the crooked white towel on it, and closed his eyes again.

The next moment, a cold rush hit his body, causing everyone to shiver.

The weird vocal music stopped abruptly, the surroundings fell into dead silence, in the distant team, one by one figures stood still, the big sedan chair in the middle, the curtain was lifted, Han Baohu walked out, and when he looked at the high platform, Lu Liangsheng, who was standing above, nodded, took out the seal from his sleeve, and spread it in his palm.

"Han Baohu, a person from Dongyuan, the son of Han Xiong, the general of the Northern Zhou Hussars, Pingbei Qi, destroyed the Chen State, made outstanding achievements, ascended to the Zhuguo, the general, and the number of his life has been exhausted. ”

The sound resounded in the night sky, Lu Liangsheng held the seal and turned his gaze to look down, Han Baohu raised his hands, and slowly bowed down The moment he bowed down, the divine light of the Kongtong seal bloomed, and the old man who bowed down showed a square crown on his head, and the blue jade bead curtain sounded.

"Han Baohu, thank you!"

The old man straightened up, the shroud he was wearing faded in the light, turning into a royal robe with gold patterns on a black background, and his hands were covered with wat boards, and the word Yama was engraved on them.

Han Baohu didn't rush down to the Netherworld Realm, looked at the robe and wat board, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "National Teacher, can you let me take another look at Chang'an?"

Go down to the Netherworld, it will be difficult to come up in the future, at most you will see the appearance of the world on the reincarnation platform, Lu Liangsheng nodded, stretched out his hand, and the mana rolled away the old man's legs and slowly rose, and the soldiers, the lake, and the longevity view gradually descended in the field of vision, Han Baohu held the wat board, stood in the night sky, turned around and looked at the dark building, occasionally lit with lights, and the brightly lit imperial city in the distance.

With a smile on his face, he nodded his head a few times, and tears flowed down.

"From here, the old man fought down with the first emperor is really beautiful. ”

The old man slowly turned back and bowed down with a board: "Today is the most I have worshipped many times, and it is also the most willing, the national teacher, Chang'an and His Majesty will entrust you." ”

"It's a responsibility. ”

Lu Liangsheng on the high platform responded and saluted the old man in mid-air, and the two exchanged mixed emotions in the night breeze.

Hahaha!

After a while, Han Baohu got up and laughed, and waved his withdrawn hand, as if he had returned to the general who dominated the world at the beginning, with a heroic momentum.

In the direction of the palace, he shouted: "Your Majesty!

In the night sky, the heroic old man lit up his divine light, dragged a touch of light, and fell straight to the ground, disappearing on the surface in an instant, leaving only a little dust floating.

Chang'an Imperial City, Yang Guang stood on the highest attic in the palace, looking at the direction of the hibiscus pool in the distance, in the dark night, a divine light rose, and fell straight down and disappeared, raising his sleeves wordlessly in the wind, arching his hand heavily, and shaking it over there.

It took a while for him to collect his mood, turn around, his steps were a little vain, and let the attendants help him go down the stairs.

"Your Majesty, let's rest early tonight, you haven't closed your eyes for two days, even if there is a big event, you must take care of your body before you can deal with political affairs." ”

"I'm not sleepy, I can't sleep, lead the way, go back to the study first, there should be more news outside." ”

In front of the palace guards, the footsteps of the guards were walking in the dark, guarding, the emperor pushed away the eunuch who was supporting, and as soon as he came out of the room, he straightened his chest, his face was majestic and solemn, but his eyes were bloodshot, and he had tiredness that could not be concealed.

The news of rebellion from outside, Chao Chinese Wu just felt that it was some thieves who could fight, only he, the emperor, knew that those were the immortals possessed by mortals in the mouth of the national master, and ordinary soldiers were not opponents at all, all the way, attacking the city and pulling out the village, or it would not be long before he would hit Chang'an, which made him sleep.

Pushing open the door of the study, the dragon case was piled up, and the moths next to it kept hitting the lampshade, poof, puff...... Yes, the sound rang in my ears, and at a certain moment, it was like the collision of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and in the swaying firelight, it was the picture of the Jin Ge Iron Horse rushing to the face.

The sky rose above the clouds, the hot and restless air, and the soldiers surging over the vision.

Fighting and shouting, the blade waved and rushed to the city.

Countless arrows crisscrossed the sky.

The general with divine light split a bloody path, and the banner with the word 'Li' fell down, falling down the city wall, and in a moment, countless footsteps rushed and crashed into the city gate.

Rumble!

The heavy city gate was concave inward, and the dust trembled and fell from the city tower, scratching the word 'Taiyuan' on the wall.

Foehn hunting, leaving people breathless.