Chapter 178: My Heart Goes to Heaven and Sword to Demon (1)
The opening of ports and cities, and the exchange of goods and non-existences, has always been an extremely important foreign policy of the courts of various countries.
Whether it is Dahua, the Turkic country, or Shatuo, all of them have good products, and they are all dissatisfied with their desires.
The silk of Dahua Jinxiu Spring, the porcelain of Qin Yufang, and the makeup of pretty hibiscus are famous. The rich and noble are proud of being able to have all the goods, and every time they have a feast, they have to take out the best licensed goods in the house to show off.
The medicine of the Lianyuan Valley of the Turkic Kingdom, the sandalwood of Xuanyuan Mountain, and the incense of De'an Port are unparalleled in the world. The petty illnesses of the powerful and the common people all seek medicine to cure them; a few couches in rich mansions and tables in the midst of prosperity often leave their wood in their homes; concubines in the palace and concubines of the people are actually favored by their fragrance.
The original rice of Shatuobu Prefecture, the horse of Xianshen Field, and the iron of Xiaowangzhou are the first in the world. Its rice can help the people in the disaster year, its iron cast soldiers cut gold and jade, and its horses can lead to thousands of miles. Dahua is a complex region, even if it is a good year, there will inevitably be a place of hunger, and the internal transfer is often difficult to raise for a while, and the government often takes salt to exchange with the Turkic rice business.
Whether it is a country to a country, or a country to the people, or a country to the people, the place of buying and selling is only in other cities.
The emperors of the Turkic Kingdom all held the "tight" government and did not dare to open the country, and the only foreign port was Beiye City.
And last night, Xia Chengcan had led his troops to burn down the only foreign city, and Beiye City was gone.
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In the Yinyang Palace, the sound of "woo" is endless. At this time, the whole city knew that the imperial city had been attacked, the palace gate had fallen, and the Praetorian Guards outside the palace had heard the sound and rushed to the palace city to rescue the driver.
"Mr. Yu, who is outside the palace? Isn't it amazing?" Duanmu Yu walked to Yu Lingyi's side, leaned over and asked softly. Yu Lingyi was a guest of the royal martial arts ten years ago, and he was also his teacher. The strong man is strong and believes in himself, Duanmu Yu has never seen him show such a worried look.
"It's amazing!" Yu Lingyi swallowed his saliva and replied softly. After thinking about it, it seemed that he couldn't answer clearly, and added, "I never thought that there would be such a master in the world!" He took the old eunuch's message, and the first thing he went to was not to see Duanmulan, but to see the assassin who caused chaos in the palace at the palace gate.
"He's as fast as the law, can we beat him?"
"His footwork is so weird, can we stop him?"
"His swordsmanship is so amazing, can we avoid him?"
"How can there be such a master in the world?" Yu Lingyi looked at the more than 2,000 helpless guards under the altar, his heart was already panicked, he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly came over to report.
Duanmulan was only a few feet away from the two of them, and he had already heard the conversation with Shicai, his heart sank to the bottom, and he frowned and asked, "Mr. Yu, if you join forces with the Nine Great Keqing, you won't be able to control him?"
Yu Lingyi turned around, held his hand and replied in a righteous voice: "Your Majesty, all the subordinates will definitely swear to fight him to the death, and never let him enter this door!" he said this, and his heart was also secretly thinking: Can we restrain ten of us?
The sanctuary in the palace is a gourd-shaped cavern: two corridors and two rooms.
The first gate has a twenty-zhang corridor in front of it, during which there are dozens of elite guards, and both sides of the road wall are equipped with brackets and traps.
The first room is Duanmulan's two hundred personal guards, and behind it is a door, and behind the door is the second room, where Duanmulan, Duanmuyu and more than two dozen important ministers are all there.
There is a corridor between the two rooms, the corridor is ten zhang long, the width is more than one, and the ten martial arts guests of the Turkic royal family are all guarding here.
Today, this ten-zhang long corridor is the first dangerous pass in the world, and it must be defended to the death, and it must be attacked.
On this day, many people will die here. The people who can stand here are all the pride of the sky, even if it is the most ordinary guard, it is also a master in the army!
"Khoo, boom, clang!" The sound of swords clashing came from afar, and the hearts of the dozens of people in the room all beat suddenly, especially heavy in this dead silence.
"My heart is to the heavenly sword to the devil, and I want to prove that the way of heaven will become a demon first. If this battle can be exchanged for ten years of peace in the world, why should I Qingxuan become a demon?"
A sword technique is one of Qingxuan's most proud martial arts, which is called the "supreme skill" of killing people in the world: if the sword is out of the sheath, all lives will be lost.
Chopping, chopping, teasing, cutting, cutting, stabbing, chopping, cutting, picking, wiping, pointing, gridding, stirring, poking, to simplify the complex, the move is only for killing.
"Ahh
"Stop him!
"Defend the porch door!
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"I can't hold it, press the machine!"
"Whoa, whoa!"
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"Bang dang..."
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
"Whoa, whoa!"
"Ah~~~"
After a commotion, there was a dull wail, and then the porch fell silent.
Quiet.
"Your Majesty, there is no movement, the thief is finally ambushed!" Duanmu Ke wiped the sweat droplets on his forehead and face with his sleeve, exhaled deeply, and said with a smile. Shicai, listening to the sound of fighting outside, he was so frightened that his feet trembled and he was drenched in cold sweat.
"Huh~~~ Haha!" Duanmulan grinned twice, and couldn't say anything more. He was pampered, how could he have experienced such a dangerous situation, if it weren't for the stiffness of his legs, he was afraid that he would be paralyzed to the ground in fright. The heavens and the earth were silent, except for the incessant howl. Although the people inside could not see it, it was not difficult to imagine how fierce the battle outside was.
Qing Xuan naturally did not die.
In this 20-zhang corridor, there are short arrows, hook chains, flying knives, darts, ground foot thorns, piercing guns, and thousands of pounds of large stone balls... As soon as the fight began, the guards knew that this person's martial arts were so evil that they could not follow the traces, so they divided several people and pressed the various machines, and the rest of the people desperately entangled Qing Xuan, intending to die together.
They are still underestimating Qingxuan, or rather, overestimating themselves and overestimating these traps and mechanisms. When he first got started, Qing Xuan heard from the echo that there were empty valleys on both sides of the corridor, which were obviously hidden traps. With his ghost-like body and footwork, he was on guard in advance, and it was naturally not easy for these hidden weapons to hurt him.
In the corridor, he was the only one standing, and he was now walking towards the door. Behind him were dozens of corpses: hedgehogs shot with short arrows, spears pierced through their bodies, or crushed into meatloaf by stone balls...
"Bang!" Qing Xuan kicked the door open.
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"Knock!" came the sound of the door, and everyone clearly felt their hearts suddenly close, as if they were frightened by a ghost in the night. After all, the two hundred personal guards were extraordinary, and they quickly came back to their senses and rushed towards Qing Xuan without fear of death.
Throat, the long sword in Qing Xuan's hand only cuts the throat.
The sword swirls like lightning. After the cold light passed, the guards only felt a very brief chill in their throats, and then blood splattered out involuntarily, knowing that they could not stand and their eyelids could not open.