Chapter 529: A Ten-Year Covenant

"Follower?"

Yang Xiling said, "Why?

The big boss said: "We are the four masters of the Black Dragon Village, and we want to give you a little girl as a follower, and it will be passed on to the rivers and lakes in the future, won't it make people laugh off their big teeth?

Yang Xiling sneered, "You Black Dragon Village have been served by people, what kind of face do you want? Besides, as long as you follow me, you will be a member of the White Horse Gang in the future, and when my sister becomes the number one sword in the world, who will dare to laugh at you? What's more, I don't want to pay you." ”

When the four of them heard this, they were a little moved.

Now that they are bankrupt, it would be a good choice if they could get a long-term meal ticket, but the white-haired guy made people a little jealous.

"And what about your former attendant?"

Yang Xiling snorted, "This big snow demon is not qualified, I am going to replace him." ”

When everyone returned to the county inn, Li Chengcheng saw Yang Xiling's embarrassed appearance, took a wet towel, and handed it over, "Wipe it first." ”

Yang Xiling was extremely dissatisfied with Li Tingcheng, "Why?"

"What, why?"

"You also said that you want to take me to the rivers and lakes, you don't care about me at all, do you know where I almost died in Black Dragon Village?"

Li Tingcheng smiled secretly in his heart.

If I don't let you suffer a little, maybe you will provoke some moths in the future, if I don't care about you, under the protection of so many officers and soldiers, you can still escape so easily?

Yang Xi was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"I found four new followers, and they went with me. Come with me to Kaifeng and participate in the martial arts conference!"

Li Chengcheng looked at the four masters of Black Dragon Village, and the four of them suffered a lot in the first two days, so they hurriedly lowered their heads.

"What about me?"

Yang Xiling said: "You are not needed here, you can go, I don't want to see you again!"

Li Tingcheng let out an "oh".

Yang Xiling said, "I paid today's room fee, you can live, from tomorrow, we will walk half of the road towards the sky!"

There was a noise outside the door.

There was a horse riding and striking a gong, shouting loudly: "Shanhaiguan has surrendered to the King of Yinyang!"

The sound grew from far to near, and then faded away.

Yang Xiling was taken aback, that Hidden Yang Murderous Demon King actually knocked down Shanhaiguan? This is a big event, if this is the case, in addition to the Central Plains, Western Xinjiang and Northern Xinjiang are also related to the East, and they have all fallen into the hands of this big devil, and this world will be unlucky in the future. I, Yang Xiling, am a generation of heroines, how could I see this kind of thing happening, a bold idea rose in her mind.

She said to the Black Dragon Sijie: "I want to assassinate the big devil Zhao Lanjiang!"

When the four heroes of the black dragon heard this, they were so frightened that they lost their souls, and said that they should be followers, this is obviously a gift to people's heads, and they ran away, and were blocked by Yang Xiling at the door.

"Are you scared?"

Black Dragon Sijie said, "We're not afraid, we haven't lived enough." In the battle of Hengduan Mountain, he resisted 100,000 Western Chu troops with the strength of one person, and gave us ten lives, which was not enough for him to stuff the knife and sew it. ”

Yang Xiling said disdainfully, "What are you afraid of? Isn't he also a human being, with a head and two legs, not three heads and six arms, and he can't survive if he loses his head." ”

"But the problem is that with our martial arts, we can't get close to other people's bodies at all!"

Yang Xiling is right to think about it, but she can't admit it in her mouth, "Ha, I see that I scared you, I'll just talk about it, the urgent thing at the moment is to go to Kaifeng to send a sword to my sister, and wait for her to win the name of the first sword in the world, what Zhao Lanjiang and Li Lanjiang are all hand-to-hand things!"

Although Yang Xiling loves to be strong, she is not too stupid.

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Xiling glanced at Li Chengcheng, "Why don't you leave?"

Li Chengcheng sighed, "Then I'll leave first." ”

With that, he left the inn.

Looking at his thin and lonely figure, Yang Xiling also had a complicated feeling in his heart, this uncle is good at everything, but he doesn't let himself participate in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and he has a lot of fun.

The story of Xue Ping, the guard of Shanhaiguan, beheading the overseer Gao Gonggong and voting for the King of Yinyang, soon spread out, and the world was shocked.

Originally, the two-front battle of the King of Shu and the King of Yu was already very difficult, and now there is more Northeast Line, and it was a little tight when boarding, but after Zhao Lanjiang pinched the Kwantung Fortress, he did not lead the army south, so that everyone could not figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this Hidden Yang King.

Xue Ping surrendered, the transfer of military power between the two sides, it took a while, Shanhaiguan was forced to close for a few days, Yang Xiling to the Central Plains road was blocked, asked around for news, and finally learned that on the fifth day of the fifth month of May, that is, three days later, Zhao Lanjiang, the king of Yinyang, will review the soldiers and horses at Shanhaiguan, and then reopen Shanhaiguan.

In the past few days, Yang Xiling, under the leadership of Sijie, visited the martial arts masters in Lu County, two foreign masters, and a Wenjing master, when she learned that she was the sister of Yang Xueqiong of the White Horse Gang, the other party did not dare to slack off. Thinking of the scene when the Great Snow Demon restricted her everywhere and prevented her from causing trouble, Yang Xiling couldn't help but feel that it was a wise choice to drive away the Great Snow Demon.

During this time, the most discussed topic in the county was the Hidden Yang King Zhao Lanjiang. At first, the people were all in danger, for fear that this murderous demon would come to slaughter the city, just like he did in other places, but after a few days, people found that the Yinyang soldiers and horses who occupied Lu County were strictly disciplined, and they would not commit any crimes against the people, which was very different from the evil things in the rumors.

Yang Xiling, a lively person, naturally didn't want to miss this event.

The fifth day of the fifth month of May.

Outside Shanhaiguan, the flag is displayed.

The big review came as scheduled.

10,000 soldiers and horses gathered outside the pass, in units of 1,000 people, lined up on both sides. These soldiers and horses, there are 5,000 people selected from the original Xue Ping garrison, 5,000 people belong to Yinyang, led by the generals Xue Ping and Li Bufan respectively, the soldiers are wearing armor and holding soldiers, looking like a slaughter, waiting for the review of Zhao Lanjiang, the king of Yinyang.

The people of Linxian County, the trapped merchants, and some people who watched the excitement of good deeds came to Shanhaiguan one after another, wanting to see the demeanor of this legendary figure.

A sea of people.

With the help of the four heroes of the Black Dragon, Yang Xiling finally grabbed the front row. It is said that when Zhao Lanjiang inspected the soldiers and horses, he would pass by them.

By noon, three cannons rang out.

The gate of Shanhaiguan slowly opened.

Someone shouted, "The Hidden Sun King has come out!"

In front of everyone's eyes, a middle-aged man wearing gold armor and a golden sword hanging from his waist, riding a white horse, walked out of the pass, followed by ten dragoon guards, all of them mighty and majestic.

It was Zhao Lanjiang, the king of the hidden sun, who led the dragoon guards to inspect the army.

Yang Xiling looked at Zhao Lanjiang, and saw that he was burly, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, like a god descending from the earth, and the war horse sitting down was snow-white, without a single variegated color, and he was also a divine horse.

For some reason, Yang Xiling suddenly remembered the white-clothed and white-haired Snow Demon, if he came to ride this white horse, it would be perfect.

Zhao Lanjiang is nothing more than that, in terms of appearance, he is much worse than Uncle Snow Demon.

It's just that now the big snow demon has been driven away by her, and it has been the past few days

, has not shown up, thinking of this, a little nostalgic for him.

Although Zhao Lanjiang had a bad reputation outside the Guan, when the people saw him, they still let out the warmest shouts.

Heroes, no matter where they are, are still the most popular among the people. What's more, now that Xue Ping has surrendered, almost all the outside of Shanhaiguan are under the control of Zhao Lanjiang, for the people who have been plagued by war all year round, it is a good thing to have such a hero who can dominate the world and end this troubled era.

Infected by the crowd, Yang Xiling couldn't help but shout.

Zhao Lanjiang rode forward, his gaze steady, staring into the distance. When the white horse stepped into the range of the parade horses, Xue Ping led five thousand soldiers and horses, and they raised their arms one after another, "See the Hidden Sun King!"

Five thousand soldiers and horses said in unison: "See the Hidden Sun King!"

The sound traveled for miles.

This means that outside of Shanhaiguan, it will become the sphere of influence of Zhao Lanjiang, the king of Yinyang, and this "different surname" prince who is said to be a relative of the royal family has the upper hand in the general trend of dominating the world.

Zhao Lanjiang salutes with a horizontal knife.

The white horse marched forward and came to the front of the dragoon army led by Li Bufan.

Li Bufan said sharply: "Yinyang, draw the knife!"

Whew!

Five thousand long knives, pulled out in unison, obliquely raised the sky, and then fell back to the chest, five thousand soldiers and horses were uniform, the sound of the long knife out of the sheath, the sound of breaking the air, each action, as if trained thousands of times, neatly uniform.

It is the most noble sword drawing ceremony of the hidden sun!

Between heaven and earth, there is a sense of killing.

The crowd that was still noisy just now seemed to be shocked by this situation and became silent!

Needle drops can be heard.

What a strong aura.

It is no wonder that the army of Yinyang was able to sweep the world, and the combined forces of the King of Shu and the King of Yu were beaten to the point of losing their armor and relying on the benefits of the moat, barely resisting.

Just from the management of the army, you can get a glimpse.

Yang Xiling was also stunned.

What martial arts alliance leader, what is the first in the world, it is all floating clouds, this is the highest realm she wants!

The stars are all watching!

Boom!

Zhao Lanjiang unsheathed his golden knife and returned a salute to the Hidden Sun Dragoon. Under the sun, the golden knife is scorching and dazzling.

Only then did everyone react.

"King of the Golden Sword!"

"King of the Golden Sword!"

At this moment, the sword on her back let out a dragon groan. Yang Xiling only felt as if there was some kind of power calling for her, and infinite pride and ambition surged in her heart.

She said loudly: "Yinyang, draw the knife!"

When Little Gray Gray heard this, he suddenly got startled, rushed out of the crowd, and rushed in the direction of Zhao Lanjiang's white horse.

Yang Xiling was shocked and wanted to hold the reins, but the little gray ash didn't listen to the call at all, and rushed straight to the road of the review.

There was a sudden change at the scene, and the dragoons beside Zhao Lanjiang were ready to step forward to stop it.

Zhao Lanjiang waved his hand and stopped them.

The little gray gray stopped in front of Zhao Lanjiang.

Yang Xiling was at a loss and became incoherent, "I...... This one...... Are you the King of the Golden Sword?"

Zhao Lanjiang's gaze fell on the gray donkey, his gaze softened, and he saw the shocking sword on Yang Xiling's back again, and seemed to understand something.

He looked out into the crowd, as if looking for someone.

But there are human heads all around, where can I see that person?

It's been ten years.

You've been missing for a whole decade.

Li Chengcheng, do you remember our ten-year covenant?