Lizhou treason

The attitude towards King Wen is surprisingly consistent between the two sides.

Civil and military officials naturally look down on each other, scholars carry swords to guard the border, let the general go to eat?

Luo Shanhe didn't think so, he didn't know, he just didn't want to.

These days, I have accompanied my disciples to practice martial arts, and they use a variety of weapons, swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and in my opinion, these exercises are all similar.

When he was fine, he put his hands together and poked towards the ground, and this method of sword qi condensation was still learned from the master of the South Gate.

"Do you know how to swordsmanship?" happened to be seen by Meng Changge, she had been suffocated in recent days, she felt that someone was watching her wherever she went, and it was much more laborious to go out to visit those complicated etiquettes than practicing martial arts.

As long as you go out during the day and come home, you lie down and don't want to open your eyes at all.

Just when she saw that Luo Shanhe could actually condense sword qi to write on the ground, she couldn't believe her eyes.

"A weak scholar doesn't know martial arts, but he can condense sword qi, no one will believe him if he says it, right?" Meng Changge said.

Many people who know how to use sword qi are unable to use sword qi, this method is the essence of superior martial arts, and it can only be cultivated through the balance and unity of essence and spirit.

Swordsmanship is just a superficial form, and what can really fight the enemy is qi and momentum, how can someone not know swordsmanship and jump directly over to master the sword qi.

"It's not difficult to master the sword qi, when the master taught me, I felt it with my heart, and I didn't necessarily have to practice with the sword every day. ”

Every time he was tired from reading, Luo Shanhe would follow the swordsmanship route taught by Master Nanmen to raise his qi, although he didn't know what this qi was lifting, after practicing for a period of time, he could clearly perceive the blood and something unknown in his body.

They follow their own thoughts, swimming regularly in the body, and the final result is that this unknown thing begins to accumulate gradually in the body, and finally converges in the lower abdomen, which can burst out along the meridians.

Later, I learned that this is sword qi, and the so-called sword intent is the kind of artistic conception that can use sword qi that comes to mind when using it.

The benefits of reading poetry and books are reflected, these obscure words are easy to understand in Luo Shanhe's own opinion, and the essence of martial arts lies in enlightenment, and it is not necessary to see blood.

"Do you know how many swordsmen have practiced to the end without sword qi to use? If you don't know how to swordsmanship, you will lose the face of the swordsman. Meng Changge thought that he had spent three months cultivating sword qi at the beginning, and he didn't know how much he had suffered.

dragged him to the martial arts arena and threw him a sword.

"In this way, anyway, I see that you have nothing to do all day, I will teach you to practice swords. ”

"I don't do it, there's a lot to deal with. As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to leave, when a low cry came from behind him, and a snow-white sword light came out from his right cheek, and the three-finger-wide sword body slapped on his face.

The eldest lady couldn't help but say, and directly stabbed her sword, and Luo Shanhe had to resist in a hurry.

I couldn't help but think of the unbearable experience when I was a child, and in a panic, my steps were disordered, and I fell to the ground backwards.

The long sword followed its movements like a shadow, closely following its own actions, cutting a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground, forcing Luo Shanhe to get up again, and the long sword in his hand collided with it, and then was thrown high into the sky.

Looking at the sword spinning in mid-air, Luo Shanhe was slightly distracted.

Before he could react, the sharp weapon of the dream singer came towards his face, and he held the qi in his left hand, and an inch of sword qi hit the tip of the sword, changing the route of the stabbing and cutting off a few hairs on his sideburns.

"You're really here!Ma Yue help me!" Luo Shanhe roared, and Ma Yue rushed out from behind the crowd with a gun.

"You go away, I'll teach the prince how to practice swords. ”

"Oh. Ma Yue put away his gun and burrowed into the crowd.

"I am now in the sixth-layer realm of the day after tomorrow, and I use the Qinglian sword technique that my father gave me, and I will hand over this sword technique to you now. Meng Changge practiced carefully one move at a time, for fear that Luo Shanhe would not understand.

The mystery of the exercises lies in the ever-changing, and the same few sword moves can exert different effects in different environments.

Qinglian Sword Faluo Shanhe has already seen it, and the moves have long been remembered in his heart, and if he looks at Meng Changge and compares it around, he can find that she is different from the Master Qingfeng.

is also a water swordsmanship, the head is strong, and she is relatively soft, showing the two sides of water.

I don't know what attribute it is, although Wutang has a stone for testing attributes, but the scholars never touch it.

There is no internal force, and it is useless to touch it.

For more than a month after coming here, there was nothing important except for being beaten passively every day, and the mansion had begun to take shape according to the drawings planned by itself, and those disciples who were secretly hiding had never been discovered by the outside.

The scouts on the branch side sent the latest information on the border every day, and Luo Shanhe finally saw the news he wanted to wait for in the letter he had just delivered.

"Jiading City sent a signal, Wen General is trapped, it seems that the prefect wants to move in advance. The letter was thrown into the brazier and destroyed, and there was a sharp knock on the door, which finally turned into a loud crash into the door.

A group of soldiers in armor burst into the courtyard and kicked the sweeping doorman aside.

The fat on the fat man's face trembled, and he strode in with a smile.

"King Wen has been doing lately, he hasn't come to my drink, what is he hiding from me?"

"Governor Liu, you don't have to take care of what this king does, right?" Luo Shanhe calmed down and walked out of the house.

Fortunately, the news came one step ahead of him, otherwise it would have been difficult to deal with today's matter.

A thousand disciples were ready to go in the backyard, and five hundred armor soldiers and Ma Yue lived in the other courtyard.

"The army of Xia has arrived at my border, I advise King Wen to be smarter, and if you cooperate with me, Lizhou will still be that Lizhou. Governor Liu clapped his hands, and the soldiers behind him brought a box.

When the box was opened, there was a golden pin inside, which could only be worn by officials above the third rank of the Xia Kingdom, and the prefect inserted the pin into his official uniform, and the smile on his face was even better.

"How do you know if you don't fight, which is stronger and which is weak?" Luo Shanhe's face remained unchanged, and he shouted sharply: "The prefect of Lizhou of Liang Guo rebelled, if you and the others help the abuse, they will all be treated as traitors, implicate the nine clans, and the children and grandchildren will be slaves forever!"

When the surrounding soldiers heard this, they all laughed, they turned out to be outlaws in this Lizhou realm, and they were all gangsters who did everything in themselves, and they were quietly incorporated into a private army by the prefect, they were not afraid of the age, let alone the imperial court that was thousands of miles away!

The spearman pressed forward step by step, and had already come to the court, less than two meters away from the Luoshan River.

"King Wen, ask you one last time, cooperate with me to ensure that you are still the king. "The abacus in the heart of the governor of Liu is to use the name of King Wen to deceive Daocheng, and then raise troops to attack the Liang State.

These days, he has not been recruiting private soldiers, just for today.

Who doesn't want to be an emperor? It just so happens that God has sent a young and ignorant boy to be the prince, which is simply a godsend.

After making preparations, I originally waited until the end of the year to start it, but now I can't help it, so I will advance a little time, and the final result will not change anyway.

Jiading City set up an ambush, trapped General Wen, and then controlled the prince, Lizhou was considered a monolith.

"Fat Liu, I've already guessed your careful thoughts, Master!Fourth Master!Shoot arrows!" Suddenly, many disciples appeared around the eaves, holding crossbows and shooting a volley below.

At such a close distance, the three-inch crossbow arrows pierced through the armor like a knife cutting tofu, and the soldiers fell to the ground in response.

"Retreat, retreat!" Liu Fatzi was shocked, the army arranged outside was entangled by Ma Yue, and there were only a few dozen people who entered the mansion, and almost all of them were killed on the spot in a volley.

Luoshanhe mounted his horse, and a thousand disciples behind him followed neatly, all the way out of the city gate of Lizhou.

All the soldiers who are in the way will be killed, and there are at least thirty or fifty thousand soldiers in this city, and when they react, it will be difficult for even immortals to escape.

The fat man didn't have time to tidy up his messy clothes, panting and climbing to the city wall watchtower, and saw the smoke and dust heading in the direction of Jiading City, and scolded in his mouth.

Immediately lined up the generals, with 10,000 light horsemen to chase towards Jiading City, he didn't know where Luoshanhe got these disciples, almost shot himself to death in the mansion, his bloated body was still a little trembling.