Chapter 112 Ten miles of snow above Haojie, Emperor Wu wants to establish his authority when he kills people
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Chapter 112 Ten miles of snow above Haojie, Emperor Wu wants to establish his authority when he kills people
With the arrival of Emperor Wu Nangong Split, the people in the rivers and lakes said at the same time: "Welcome Emperor Wu." ”
Thousands of people got up, most of the ordinary martial artists in the rivers and lakes were enthusiastic, trying their best, almost shouting hoarse, of course, there are some people who are just pretending, such as the three of them, they don't have a good impression of Nangong Split, so they naturally won't greet him.
After Emperor Wu sat on the throne, he said: "Fellow people from the rivers and lakes, I came to Emperor Wu City thousands of miles away, and Nangong Split Heaven is honored to greet you here." As he spoke, he got up and shook his fist at everyone.
Many people who shaved and patted horses hurriedly responded that they didn't dare to accept Emperor Wu's big gift, and said a lot of flattering words. Some people should not be qualified to see the honor of Emperor Wu in their lifetime, so take this opportunity, of course, to behave well.
Emperor Wu also said: "I invite you to come today, firstly, to enjoy the snow and drink Laba porridge, and secondly, the rivers and lakes have not been peaceful recently, please come and discuss important matters." ”
"Hehe, Emperor Wu's kindness, I am grateful, but the sky is not beautiful, the sky was cloudy for six or seven days a few days ago, and it was sunny this morning. How to appreciate the snow of the Central Plains?" the head of the Yi Shi faction, looking like a sick ghost, Yi Guxing old chivalrous manner.
"It doesn't matter. Emperor Wu said with a smile. Stretch out your hands and tap your palms lightly.
The heroes immediately felt that around Emperor Wu City, there were six extremely strong fighting spirits. The sky was cloudy for a moment, and the goose feathers and snow were falling.
It turned out that after Emperor Wu high-fived, the six Daoist masters who had already been arranged around. They are all masters of cloud and rain roads, frost roads, and cold roads, and at the same time, they make goose feathers and heavy snow fall within a radius of ten miles. If you look at it from a distance, you can only see a clear and sunny day, only a round black cloud over Emperor Wu City, and extremely dense snow falls.
Not only is it easy to be surprised, but all colleagues in the rivers and lakes are also puzzled. It turns out that this Martial Emperor has already made arrangements, and this Martial Emperor's handwriting. Once again, everyone was surprised. Although there are not many people who ask about the masters on the rivers and lakes, there are still more than 100 people, but at the same time, six masters can be invited, just to create a snow scene, for everyone to be happy, it is really difficult to do, which one of the masters asks the question, willing to be a subordinate driven by others?
"Serve porridge. "Emperor Wu said. Hundreds of people have been prepared for a long time around. Serve it to everyone with hot laba porridge.
The goose feathers and snow danced with a slight breeze, holding a bowl of steaming laba porridge. The heroes of the world gathered, and the atmosphere was really high.
"When Nangong Split was young, his family was very poor, and on the seventh day of the lunar month that year, it was also a goose feather snow, which froze to death my father. When my father and mother were dying, they wrapped all the warm clothes at home around my body. But the cold weather still froze me to death. It was an old-timer who saved my life with a steaming bowl of laba porridge. I will always remember the sweetness of that porridge. Therefore, every year in my life, I will drink a bowl of Laba porridge on the seventh day of the lunar month. Today, please come and drink this porridge with Nangong. Please!" Emperor Wu said, and drank the bowl of fine grain in front of him to the extremely exquisite Laba porridge.
The knights also served porridge. Some drink it all, while others make a show.
After drinking the porridge, Emperor Wu said again: "Recently, there has been a storm in the rivers and lakes, and it is not very peaceful. Nangong Bucai, I have a little suggestion. Squinting his eyes and looking around, he continued: "All sects should unite sincerely, abandon the view of the door, and share the kung fu of the door with everyone, learn from each other's strengths, and every friend in the rivers and lakes will be a perfect martial artist in the future." We elect a co-leader of the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes will be a big sect in the future, I don't know what everyone thinks?"
Although there has long been a stir saying that Emperor Wu has the intention to dominate the rivers and lakes, but when these words came out of Nangong Splittian's mouth today, they still caused a thousand waves with one stone, and there was an uproar in all directions.
After all, there are only two views in the world, two temples, five major factions, and four small sects, and the ten darts bureau has gone to three out of ten, and there are countless other small sects and small sects, and it is a good thing that many small sects can not ask for. Rush to applaud the response.
Only Jiaoyang Dao Chang, Hongfei Zhenren, Sanneng Divine Monk, Wuren Abbot, Fulong Swordsman, Xia Yunhai, Yi Guxing, Liu Bofang, Qin Xiaofei and other major faction leaders and a few Jianghu scattered people showed different colors.
Just when everyone was in an uproar, someone walked out of his seat and said loudly: "Seniors of the rivers and lakes, friends of the same way, Emperor Wu is well aware of the righteousness, and he braves the greatness of the world to propose that the rivers and lakes of the world are one family, and our Weishan is the first to support it!"
Seeing that Fang Weishan was the first to come out, Wang Zhan, who was sitting below, snorted coldly. Wang Zhan had already guessed that the gold-clothed man who taught Fang Weishan Kung Fu was sent by Emperor Wu. This old dog must help his master speak.
"Sect Chief Fang is right, I, Fenglingmen, am willing to worship Emperor Wu of Nangong as the co-master of the rivers and lakes. "The person who spoke was Luo Binlang, who escaped from the Fengling Gate who was chased by the Fulong swordsman.
"Hey, Master Luo misunderstood, Nangong said that he wanted to elect a co-master of the rivers and lakes, not brazenly saying that I would be the co-master, since ancient times, Emperor Wu took turns to do it, whoever has the ability will be the co-master of the rivers and lakes, as long as I defeat Nangong, I will abdicate and make way for Xian. Nangong Split Heaven continued Luo Binlang's words.
Li took over the mantle of the master, and did not dare to lose the burden of the Cangcheng faction, and carried the infamy of the ages. The Cangcheng faction cannot be the master. "The Fulong swordsman is straight, and he was the first to object.
The corners of Nangong Splittian's mouth rose, but he didn't answer, he lowered his head and drank another sip of Laba porridge that had just been added.
"Senior Brother Li doesn't want to unify the rivers and lakes, it doesn't mean that everyone in our Cangcheng faction is unwilling. The second-in-command of the Cangcheng faction sitting under Li Haoyuan's hanging hand, Li Haoyuan's own junior brother Chen Zhiyuan said.
Fulong Swordsman never expected that his own junior brother, who had been sitting beside him for more than a hundred years, would actually say such a thing, looking at Chen Zhiyuan with straight eyes, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
At this time, many small sects coaxed and were willing to set up Nangong Split Heaven as the co-master of the rivers and lakes.
"The Golden Dragon Dart Bureau is just a small gateway to darts, and I dare not participate in the major events of the rivers and lakes, so I will leave. "Zhu Yanhe of the Golden Dragon Dart Bureau has always been arrogant, but he also has some backbone, listening to Nangong Split Heaven said that he wants to establish a co-master of the rivers and lakes, he knows that there are many masters in the rivers and lakes, and it is not his turn to be the co-master no matter what, so he gets up and is about to leave.
Nangong Split Heaven didn't say a word, and watched Zhu Yanhe walk out with a team of people from the Golden Dragon Dart Bureau. Emperor Wu got up, looked around, reached out and took an iron spear planted in the flag, took down the flag, and weighed the cast iron spear of about seventy catties. Looking at the direction of Zhu Yanhe's line, he pulled the bow under his feet, and the sound of "Kala" exploded, and the big iron gun flew straight towards Zhu Yanhe.
Everyone didn't expect that Nangong Split Heaven would dare to kill Zhu Yanhe in front of everyone.
The Sanneng Abbot and Hongfei Zhenren next to him are all outsiders, where can they watch the dead people in front of them and ignore them, and fly towards the direction of Zhu Yanhe.
Nangong Splitting Heaven asked Yu Li, it can be said that there is no one in the world who has no divine power to match.
The cast iron spear left Nangong Split's hand, producing a huge sonic boom, which resounded through the sky, shocking many disciples and disciples of all sects with ear and nose bleeding, and even many people fainted.
The big gun had not been flying far enough to rub against the air and turn red.
With Zhu Yanhe's means, it was extremely difficult to catch a shot from Emperor Wu, and behind Zhu Yanhe, there were three hundred young martial artists.
The three-energy monk folded his hands in front of the iron spear, but it was difficult to stop the iron spear for a while, and he was quickly pushed backwards. With the body of the first copper skin and iron bone in the world of the three-energy abbot Gaoliang Temple, this speed hit those young martial artists, and I am afraid that those people will not be able to bear it.
Daoist Hongfei hurriedly waved his hands, helping the three-energy abbot to stop the speed while constantly flying those martial artists of the Golden Dragon Dart Bureau.
Hurry up and hurry, there are still thirty or forty people who were hit by the abbot of the three monks, either vomiting blood and fainting or dying on the spot, and even Zhu Yanhe was also hit with blood churning when he was prepared.
In the end, the three-energy abbot was pushed back ten miles, and when he stopped, the iron spear had turned into molten iron, and it was spread red on the three-energy monk.
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