Chapter Thirty-Six: The Soldiers Are Coming to the City
At the foot of the city gate, the commander of the guards was alone, holding a steel knife, although his eyes showed endless fear, and the arm holding the knife was trembling faintly, but he did not take a step back!
When the guards did not dare to step forward and fled in all directions, he still stood guard at the city gate, never left, never wavered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
His name is Guo Lian, and it is his duty to guard the city gate.
As long as he was alive, he could not back down.
"Come on, step over my corpse!" Guo Lian glared and roared hysterically.
He was using this way to vent the fear in his heart.
Call!
A tragic bloody aura rushed to his face, and Su Zimo had already come closer.
Seeing Su Zimo's appearance clearly, Guo Lian opened his mouth slightly, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, followed by endless remorse.
In the crowd before, Su Zimo was covered in blood, and there were a lot of blood droplets on his face, and the whole person was like a killing god who came out of hell, Guo Lian didn't recognize Su Zimo.
It wasn't until the two of them faced each other that Guo Lian suddenly remembered that this person was the one he put into the royal city!
The green-shirted scholar with a delicate face, a bow and a knife, and was mercilessly ridiculed by his subordinates......
At the same time, Su Zimo also recognized this person.
The Cold Moon Knife just landed on the top of Guo Lian's head, but it suddenly staggered, Su Zimo didn't stop, passed by this person, and said softly: "You let me into the city, I will spare your life." ”
Guo Lian turned around from the ghost gate, and the whole person collapsed in an instant, kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, and his whole body was wet with sweat.
Guo Lian's mind echoed Su Zimo's words, and he couldn't help but murmur softly: "Even if I didn't let him into the city at the beginning, with the strength of this person, can't I kill him?"
Guo Lian couldn't help but look back, and the next moment, something that made him even more shocking happened.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening bang.
The tall city gate, which was thick and hard, was torn apart by Su Zimo!
Su Zimo left the city, his body was like a ghost, almost untouched, and in the blink of an eye, he left King Yan City far behind.
Dozens of Huanxi Sect Qi cultivators also rushed out of the royal city, looking at Su Zimo's distant back, but they did not choose to pursue.
On the one hand, in the royal city, they took off to chase and kill Su Zimo, and the aura had been almost consumed.
On the other hand, these qi practitioners could see that even if they were in their heyday, their speed could not compare to Su Zimo.
"How did this man get to such a level of physical training?" someone couldn't help but ask, the horror in his eyes not yet dissipated.
A person next to him said: "I heard the sect master say before that some top sects have geniuses with heavenly spirit roots, and their cultivation speed is extremely fast, coupled with the sufficient resources in the sect, they will integrate the spiritual energy into the body to refine the flesh and blood and meridians, and practice qi and refine the body before forming a pill, but this person is obviously not a qi practitioner." ”
"The kind of body refiner you mentioned is stronger than ours, but it is far from reaching this point. This person's physical body is even more terrifying than a spirit beast!"
"Don't be discouraged, wait for the sect elders to come over, let's kill them together!" I just inquired, the Su family has been hiding in Pingyang Town all these years. The Su family is all mortals, and even if they escape, they can't run far. ”
"Well, when the time comes, he will kill the Su family and leave him alone, and vent the hatred in his heart!"
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The seventh day after the death of King Yan.
In the Blue Wolf City, there was a carrier pigeon flapping its wings and flying into the City Lord's Mansion.
From Yan King City to Blue Wolf City, it will take about seven days for the flying pigeon to pass the book.
It didn't take long for an order to come out of the City Lord's Mansion: "Order the whole army to prepare to attack the Yan Kingdom!"
Luo Tianwu was dressed in golden armor and hung a long knife at his waist, like the king of a country, walking out of the city lord's mansion, looking in the direction of Yan Guo from afar, he couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect that Su Zimo really killed King Yan, this is the will of God!
"Congratulations, my lord. ”
The gray-clothed old man standing behind Luo Tianwu said with a smile: "Su Zimo is a little clever, but he still fell for the king's plan to kill people with a knife. Kill King Yan, and he himself will die in King Yan City. ”
"Hahaha!"
Luo Tianwu smiled proudly: "This is Yangmou, Su Zimo knows that I am using him, and he will also take the bait and help me kill King Yan." Su Zimo, hehe, a puppet, is useless, he has read the books for more than ten years. ”
"Sir, don't worry, when I am crowned king, I will definitely crown you as a national teacher. Luo Tianwu said in a deep voice.
The gray-clothed old man leaned over slightly, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, King." ”
Luo Tianwu waved his arms and said loudly: "Go, follow me on the expedition and achieve hegemony, right now!"
Luo Tianwu had been waiting for this day for a long time, and the soldiers in the city had already prepared for it, and in almost a quarter of an hour, they had gathered 50,000 soldiers and horses, which were led by the five wolf guards of the Blue Wolf City.
The army went out of the city, bypassed the Blue Wolf Mountain Range and entered the territory of Yan Kingdom, and the nearest city was Jian'an City of Yan Kingdom.
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There is a village not far from Jian'an City, which is deserted and is known as a ghost village.
The Su family moved here more than ten days ago, and Pingyang Town was already empty.
These days, under the conditioning of Song Qi's elixir, Su Hong's body has gradually improved and recovered a lot.
But as Zheng Bo expected, the body disease is easy to treat, but the heart disease is difficult to treat.
Su Hong has always been bedridden, he doesn't think about tea and dinner, his eyes are empty, and every time he thinks of the Su family's blood and hatred, there is no hope of revenge in this life, and the pain in his heart is unbearable.
Zheng Bo and others were also helpless.
Seeing that Su Hong's body was getting better day by day, but his spirit was getting weaker and weaker, everyone in the Su family was lamenting.
On this day, Liu Yu, the commander of the Su family's guards, suddenly rushed into the courtyard, with a complicated expression, mixed with joy and sorrow, and said loudly: "Mr. Zheng, something is wrong!"
"What's wrong?" Zheng Bo's heart sank.
Liu Yu said: "Luo Tianwu took the five wolf guards under his command and led an army of 50,000 to attack Jian'an City, and the troops have already arrived in the city!"
"Huh?"
Zheng Bo frowned, and said suspiciously: "Luo Tianwu has been planning for a long time, but how could he suddenly send troops? There must be some reason, otherwise he would not act rashly." ”
"Sir, it was expected. ”
Liu Yu nodded and said: "I heard the report from the secret agent, Luo Tianwu threatened that King Yan was dead, and the Yan Kingdom was in chaos, but the news of the royal city has not yet arrived, as long as the city lord of Jian'an City is willing to surrender the city, he can be crowned the king and pay homage to the prime minister, and add the title." ”
Zheng Bo frowned, his expression was solemn, and he muttered: "Since Luo Tianwu has already sent troops, this news is very likely to be true! But King Yan is protected by dozens of qi practitioners, how can he die so easily? Who killed King Yan?"
Suddenly, Zheng Bo seemed to think of something, and exclaimed: "Second son, where has the second son been these days?
Liu Yu shook his head and said, "The second prince is indeed extraordinary, but he won't be able to sneak into the royal city and kill King Yan under the noses of dozens of qi practitioners, right?"
Zheng Bochang let out a long breath, his expression slowed slightly, and nodded: "This is also true." ”
Song Qi, who was on the side, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but say: "Two, the one who killed the Yan King, I'm afraid it's really your second son!"