Chapter 45: Seeing the King and Not Worshipping (II)
After waiting for most of the day, the sky was already a little dim, and the sword qi diffused in mid-air was particularly conspicuous.
Outside the gate of the Zhending Palace, the black crows looked up at the pale blue long knife in the air, their expressions solemn and solemn.
Tan Shu, as a descendant of a qi practitioner, is extremely sensitive to the aura of heaven and earth, as early as when the slaughtering knife first flew into the sky to display the brilliant sword qi, he got up, raised his hand to hold down the neck of the restless red tiger, and then saw the second knife that could only be understood by the convergence of the knife qi, although he could not see the phantom of the slaughtering knife for thousands of miles but only vaguely sensed a trace of the mystery, he was still so frightened that he opened his mouth wide, and his fingers subconsciously forced, and he broke a small handful of neck hair of the red tiger alive, in exchange for a low roar full of pain and hostility.
Yang Xiongji was the first to retract his gaze, and then without saying a word, he strode forward with a horizontal halberd, and stepped on the stone steps in front of the door in three or five steps, and brazenly broke into the shadows shrouded by the courtyard of the high gate.
The heavy halberd body collided with several hastily unsheathed snowy blades.
The palace guards who stopped in front of him immediately staggered, and the two people who bore the brunt of the center were even more cracked, the steel knife came out of their hands, and they staggered backwards and fell out of more than ten steps, if it weren't for their backs hitting the closed main door, they would almost fall to the ground.
Yang Xiong's halberd wielded the halberd, and the tip of the sharp halberd fluoresced slightly, drawing a beautiful and dangerous arc, forcing the royal guards who wanted to pounce again.
The majestic and burly man's hair was all open, his eyes were wide open, and his black armor was almost bursting apart by the bulging muscles, especially a pair of arms, only through a layer of light fabric, he could clearly see that several large tendons were twisting and writhing like dragons and snakes, and he really didn't know what kind of fierce and strange power was contained in them.
Listening to this violent shout: "Received a bag of gold leaves, is this how you do things? If you dare to stop it, I won't be so polite again!"
A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance but his own bearing stood in the threshold of the side door, shook his robe sleeves lightly when he saw this, and sneered: "Even the grandmaster has not achieved it, even if he can have a bright heart, how can he dare to be presumptuous in front of the mansion?"
Ren Xichou took a step forward, arched his hand and said in a deep voice: "We only ask for the safety of Lord Captain, and we have no intention of despising and provoking the palace, and I also ask Lord Haihan, the steward." ”
The middle-aged palace steward was unmoved, and wrote lightly: "Your school captain is also an ignorant person, and he actually died to provoke Zhenbeiding to suppress it, what if he was lucky enough to support it once, and he could withstand the thunderous wrath of the king? After all, he will be crushed." For the sake of the gold leaf, I will persuade you to plead down now, the prince cherishes talents, and it is unknown if he can spare your life later. ”
As he spoke, a dense and heavy sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, rumbling like a galloping horse like a tide, and the ground trembled slightly.
The faces of the battle-hardened crows immediately changed, and the sound was familiar to them, it was a lot of soldiers running on the ground, and heavy iron armor was colliding and grinding.
The middle-aged steward clapped his palms, and with a squeak, the main door, which had always been closed, slowly opened, gradually revealing a huge courtyard that was astonishingly wide, as well as a giant statue like a rockery screen in the center of the courtyard.
The sound of armor was sonorous, and countless heavily armored soldiers poured out from all over the courtyard, spears were like forests, and there was no shortage of steel knives and crossbows, most of which converged towards the giant ding, and soon piled up into a formidable thick encirclement, surrounding the black-clothed figure who was walking towards the giant ding step by step. A small number of them rushed towards the gate, and many other brocade-clad masters with cold eyes and vigorous postures loomed in the array.
"There is no such thing as a crook kowtowing and begging for mercy in the Black Crow Guard. ”
Yang Xiongji sneered, raised his legs and walked towards the main gate of the palace.
The middle-aged steward laughed angrily: "Breaking into the door without the king's order, you are already close to rebellion, you have to think clearly!"
Yang Xiongji stopped when he heard this, raised his hand and put the halberd on his shoulders like a flat shoulder, hooked his hands upward, and said with a lazy appearance: "As long as the steward does not stop me, I will naturally walk in honestly and smoothly, and I can't talk about a word, let alone any rebellion, which hurts the harmony of the two families, right?"
As he spoke, he turned his head and swept his gaze to take in everyone's expressions.
"Do you dare to go in and live and die with your second brother?"
Ren Xichou and Bai Hangu glanced at each other, both smiling, one evil, the other cold, and at the same time took a step forward, no longer deliberately constricting the grandmaster's qi, stirring up the surrounding aura into a turbulent dark tide.
The crow riders drew their swords and silently followed.
No matter what you think in your heart, as a crow, you can't stay out of it today. Yang Xiongji mentioned the so-called harmony between the two families, one side is naturally the Zhending Palace, and as the other party, the Black Crow Guard is certainly not worth mentioning, but there is an edict behind him. Today's matter what, if you don't want to be a person inside and out, you can only grit your teeth and break into this majestic palace in the north!
Only Tan Shu didn't think about it so much, and there was no need to weigh and decide hard, after all, the hope of surviving the catastrophe was on the second master.
He followed closely behind everyone on his left and red tiger on his right, and as for the other horses, he couldn't care about them.
Seeing this, the middle-aged steward had a little more jealousy and solemnity on his face, and he didn't want to have a thorn like the Black Crow Guard in the surrounding army!
Not to mention those hundred cavalry commanders who are elite at first glance, just the two grandmasters, even if they are strangled with the royal palace and the iron guard, I am afraid that they will still inevitably suffer heavy casualties, and at that time, the king's face will be lost.
The king humiliated his ministers and died, and he, the janitor, was destined to be to blame.
At this moment, an old voice sounded in his ears: "Let it in, there is Zhenbeiding, if there is any abnormal movement, kill them together." ”
The middle-aged steward secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although he only heard the transmission and did not see him, he still bowed down and said respectfully: "The little one obeys the order." ”
He waved his hand, and the armor behind the door surged to the sides, making way for a path that was not too wide.
Yang Xiong's halberd hit the head, and a group of black crows entered with high spirits.
In the distance, surrounded by layers, Liu Tugou ignored the small conflict at the gate of the mansion, and made a move, and the slaughtering knife returned to its sheath.
The black-clothed young man stood in the midst of the knives in the glow, looking coldly, and there was nothing left to look at.
He did not deliberately provoke again, but slowly walked forward, and finally stopped under the giant ding, his toes pressed against the dividing line between the sun and the shadow, and silently looked up.
In addition to the two dazzling inscriptions on the giant tripod, it is difficult to see the true face, the rest of the place is rusty, many lines have been worn away and not complete, the first look is still the vicissitudes of life, and then when you look closely, it is full of illusions, and the remaining patterns are as dizzy as a mess.
It was this tripod that only divided ten thousand people to suppress it, which almost made him unable to resist, and he had to use a knife that he could not master to survive.
Father-in-law Chang and Iris looked at each other, both shocked by Fang Cai's shocking knife, and wondered why this black crow captain was so obsessed with killing eight hundred armor with one sword.
I heard the young man in black ask in a voice, "How much does this tripod weigh?"
He stretched out his hand and stroked a dingzu on his side, with an inexplicable expression: "How can it be able to hold and bear the wishes of hundreds of millions of people in the north?"
Hearing this, Gonggong Chang was furious, and said in a fierce voice: "Presumptuous! The severity of the Ding is also something that you can ask a little lieutenant?"
He raised his hand and made a move, and the sound of the bow and crossbow in the armor array was endless, like a strong wind piercing through the forest, and the branches were broken.
Liu Tugou grinned suddenly, and a monstrous machine surged out of his body, his feet stomped on the ground, and his hands were raised violently, palms facing the sky.
The next moment, Zhenbei Ding roared like a flood bell Dalu, and the earth shook the mountains!
Try it to know.
It's still a long way from proving the magic powers, just try it.
After Liu Tugou won the championship, he returned to the crown!
The inscription on the tripod is supernatural, the word "town" suddenly peels off from the tripod body, and instantly has smashed on Liu Tugou's forehead and eyebrows.
The dazzling light flashed and disappeared, and in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were also darkened.
The giant ding, which had begun to shake slightly, regained its composure and stood majestically.
Liu Tugou lowered his hands and stood with his eyes closed, but he felt that his body was heavier than when he carried the golden pillar before.
In the lake of his heart, the blade of the Inspiration Butcher Knife was impressively wrapped with dense chains!
One end of the chain is connected to the sky, and the other end is submerged into the heart lake, I don't know its short length, it seems to be pure and colorless, but it seems to be contaminated with thousands of red dust, colorful, bizarre, mysterious and indescribable.
The Inspiration Butcher's Knife struggled a few times, cutting the chain sparks, although there was no major problem except for a trace of stagnation when the divine will inspiration was mobilized, but it did not cut a single star.
Father-in-law Chang couldn't help but shake his head as he watched the black-clothed young man's face gradually turn pale, and blood oozed from his eyebrows.
Such an amazing and glamorous young man, he was expected to have supernatural powers in the future, but now he is entangled by the power of Zhenbei Ding, if he wants to break free, it is ten times more difficult than simply proving supernatural powers with strength. After all, it is extremely difficult to be contaminated by red dust day and night, and it is extremely difficult not to retreat, how can we still be brave and diligent? I can only think of it as a lackey under the Heavenly Family with peace of mind, in order to atone for my sins in the future. In comparison, the slight internal injuries that have been smashed at the moment are not worth mentioning.
The young man frowned: "Waste on this person, the consequences can be big or small, what will the army and those high-ranking lords think? ”
The hunchbacked old eunuch lost his previous eyebrows and angry eyes, and sighed: "This kind of method has never been designed for the grandmaster, but if he encounters it, this is self-inflicted and cannot live." ”
Liu Tugou was silent for a moment, then looked up at the inscription of the town character that was a little dimmed by Hua Hua, and shook his head regretfully: "It's too heavy to lift it." ”
This is not only unexpected, it is simply heartless.
Liu Tugou turned around, looked at Father-in-law Chang and Iris with a stunned expression, and grinned: "It is really an unexpected joy to be able to find a durable whetstone today, but I hate not to take this tripod away, it's a pity." ”
Outside the array, Yang Xiong's big voice suddenly sounded, revealing sincere joy: "Second brother, somehow, I just saw you walking in the encirclement from afar, brazenly carrying the Ding, just like the sages of the ancient times, although tens of millions of people have gone to me......"
"I have an idea, and I am inspired!"
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