Chapter 152: Xia Yuan is here
night
Lonely.
The holy moonlight cannot dispel the gloom of the world.
The gloomy smoke can't hide the worries of the world.
It's nervous...
Yesterday, thousands of letter birds flew from the north, and today 6 continued to be the 80 million miles of land of the Tang Dynasty, the courtyards of large and small wealthy families, the branches of the imperial courts of all parties, and countless forces in the rivers and lakes, and sent a terrifying letterhead.
When the letterhead opened, the land of Datang trembled for it. The hearts of all the observers also jumped with it. Keep your eyes open, with no confidence, read it several times, and carefully read and read every word in the letter. In the end, the shock is still more shocking, an indisputable fact that shocks everyone's hearts, just presented naked in front of the eyes of the world.
It's gone!
It's the first time in 20 years, and the three dynasties who lived in seclusion in the north are finally going to fall again!
Although, the chess pieces he dropped with this hand are really small and few...
Rarely, only one person.
It's small, it's just dust.
Even if this fallen son is a martial artist, the realm is at the top of the king, and it is only one step away from the saint. However, he is not a saint after all. In this vast land of 80 million miles, he is still just a slightly larger speck of dust. However, this small speck of dust crossed the Beimanxiong Pass, which had been locked in the north for 20 years, and entered the internal organs of the Tang Dynasty yesterday.
However, this is not the most important thing. What's more...
Next, he's going to kill people!
As for who he is going to kill. The schemers in this world, more or less, have already calculated some clues from the young man who flew into Yueyang City a few years ago...
That person is in Datang Kyoto, Chang'an City!
whereas
The time he kills...
It's tonight!
At this moment!
night
The wind is miserable, and the water is cold.
On a blood-stained moonlit night, when looking at Kyoto.
Twenty years of ambush, how many people are worried?
Tonight's Datang is destined to be difficult to sleep!
"Master, it's all arranged. ”
“......”
Northern region of the Tang Dynasty, Chang'an, Kyoto.
This seven-thousand-mile city, the second tallest building, the top floor.
Empty...
Four huge Ming Huangshi pillars, divided into four corners to support the roof, eight sides of ventilation, no doors and windows, no furnishings, only the four sides of the view of the railing. If there are people, standing at any end of this place, they can enjoy the face of the first city of the Tang Dynasty. The hundreds of zhang of the building are almost empty, only a simple rocking chair, placed at the railing at the north end, swaying leisurely...
The wind blows by the railing, and looks far north.
The lights in the city are bright, and it is as lively and prosperous as ever.
At this time, there was a person sitting on the simple rocking chair, and a person standing behind the chair. The person behind the chair looks at the rocking chair, and the person in the rocking chair looks into the distance.
This is a pair of master and servant.
Since there are no candles, only moonlight. Therefore, the light here is extremely dim, and the facial features of the two people cannot be seen clearly. Only the voice of the voice can discern one or two.
"Where's the ruffian?"
The voice is slightly hoarse, and the air is hidden and long, it is the voice of the old man.
"Master, the person who came has already reached the middle of the balcony official road, and it is expected that he will be able to enter the city in half an hour. The servant replied.
"What about the northern suburbs?"
Dean Yu arrived alone. The rainy night god led the royal forest army of 20,000, and the slope of Fudong Mountain. Changkong Zhenren led 20,000 Zhenwu disciples, Fuxi Mountainside. The rest of the forces, large and small, spies more than 30,000 people, ambushed everywhere in the middle of the maple forest. Young Master Yishan led 10,000 people to guard the north gate and wait for people. On the outskirts of the four cities, we should be placed inside, and if there is a wind and grass, we can protect the north of the city together. ”
"Hehe..."
After the servant finished speaking, the old man laughed slightly.
"This ruffian is glamorous enough. The play hasn't started singing yet, and there are so many officials cheering for him, it's lively... Haha..."
After laughing for a while, the old man asked again: "What about Chunyang?"
"There's something strange about the Pure Yang Perspective... After Dean Yu entered the dojo at night, he entered the main hall of Xuanwu alone and has not come out yet. The god of the rainy night will stand on the top of the main hall with the real people in the sky, watching and watching. And the four thousand Pure Yang main line disciples who came to the new place and the pure Yang disciples of the Central Plains of Guan all withdrew into Chang'an City at noon, and they didn't seem to have any intention of participating in the war. However, Yue Ming, the master of the temple, led the six elders of the temple and Xu Song, and waited in the Taiji Square in front of the hall. The reason for this has not yet been ascertained..."
"Yes"
After listening to the reply, the old man nodded.
"No need to look it up, there's nothing strange about it. At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the Tang Dynasty Kyoto. If the ruffian could go to the temple tonight and make a move. That shows that the lives of these people are no longer in the will of heaven. Since the providence no longer exists, no matter how many ants are sent, it is impossible to block the mouth of that fierce tiger. Taking a step back, even if it can be blocked, it will have to be a mass grave. This deal can't be worth it. ”
"The old man is right. The servant flattered.
The old man in the rocking chair stretched out an index finger and shook it: "I'm talking nonsense." ”
"The old man is too modest. "The servant flattered again.
"Oh, you mouth. ”
The old man laughed angrily.
"I know how many pounds I have. My brothers and sisters, each of them is higher than me. It is impossible to say when you will be in ambush and dig a big hole. ”
"......" The servant was speechless.
The old man continued: "So, I can only talk about these little dolls. ”
It is said that the descendants of the other few have also left the mountain. "The servant said.
"Oh, then there will be a drama to watch in this year's national examination. ”
“......”
The master and servant spoke softly.
Although the servant behaved respectfully, the old man's attitude did not seem to take it seriously. Let it be, the two people in the distance from the railing, faintly, are more like two confidants who have been friends for many years.
Not jerky, not pretentious, leisurely and quiet wandering each other. Seven thousand miles of Tang Kyoto, the most comfortable place tonight, may be here. There is no hustle and bustle, no killing, no so many complicated thoughts, just two spectators waiting for the big drama to begin.
And, the rest of the place,
It's ice and fire that are sticking together!
north
Chang'an City, northern suburbs.
Just after the harsh winter, the maple forest has just begun to grow buds. The thin branches, unable to stop the fall of the moonlight, shine on every corner of the forest, reflecting a little cold light flickering...
Cold light, a blade unsheathed or unsheathed, is being held in someone's hand.
Three large mountains, surrounded by each other, extend into a small mountain range, which is inserted in the maple forest of 100 miles, and is divided into east and west. On the mountain, on the mountainside, there is also a continuous cold light star, which is still a blade. It's just that the cold light on this mountain is much more than that of the pine forest under the mountain.
It is dense, like a lake in the dark night, reflecting the moon and rippling with water waves.
Surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is a dojo with a length and width of seven or eight miles. Facing south, boxy, with only one south-facing gate...
The high door is eight zhang, the thousand-year-old mahogany is carved with moire, and the silver lion buckle is hung on both sides. Twelve-level white jade stone steps, dragon pattern phoenix carving. The seven-zhang high wall stretches more than thousands of zhang, all of which are built by Xuangang bluestone. This style and style are almost exactly the same as the Pure Yang Taoist Temple in Yueyang City.
The only difference is that above the main gate, there is more word "Chang'an" in the plaque.
This is the pure yang view of Chang'an City.
The interior of the Taoist temple is more similar to the one in Yueyang City, almost the same. All of them are connected to the center of the dojo by a hundred zhang stone path. All are surrounded by three halls, divided into one main and two auxiliary. They are surrounded by a Taiji Square of more than 300 zhang and a small piece of century-old pine forest.
At this point,
Inside the Taoist Temple, the northernmost point of Tai Chi Square.
In front of the main hall, on the jade steps, there were eight half-old Taoists. They are all forty or fifty years old, all wearing silver dragon robes, holding a silver dragon dust, and wearing a dragon crown in a bun. His eyes were bright and cold, and his expression was serious but grim. While it is powerful, there seems to be a faint gloom...
They seem to be waiting for something,
Stand silently and say nothing to each other.
“......”
On the head...
On top of the majestic Dao Hall behind him.
The carved fence and jade building leans on the top, and between the edge of the building, a bright moon the size of a water tank reflects two figures.
It's a man and a woman.
The man is strong, about sixty years old. Wearing a tight-fitting black cloth gold silk robe, a human-tall black iron heavy sword, tied to his chest with an iron lock, and on his back. He is a Taoist.
The woman's heroic posture is sassy, around forty. The red British robe full of iron and blood adds a bit of sonorous pride to her. An eight-foot gentian bright silver spear, held close to the back. Under the huge moon, she is like a god of war waiting for the enemy at night!
"Here he comes. ”
“......”
The voice fell, and it was not quite clear whether it was a man or a woman.
Far away, the seven-thousand-mile imperial city that was still intoxicated by the hustle and bustle of the past was the southernmost easternmost point. A brilliant firework bloomed silently in the vast night.
It's a wartime warning signal!
"It's a quarter of a minute faster than expected. ”
"Yes, he's in a bit of a hurry. ”
"Yes. ”
"However, everyone has to be a little nervous about the blood in Kyoto, right?"
"He rarely gets really nervous..."
“......”
On the top of the eaves, the two went back and forth, in just a few words of conversation. The night sky in the city has bloomed seven or eight brilliant fireworks one after another. From east to north, a straight trajectory is formed. It's like the steps of giants, gradually moving towards the north step by step...
"The cover on that kid's body is not simple. ”
Looking at the fireworks blooming in the night, the Taoist suddenly changed his tone. And the female general next to him did not have a trace of emotional fluctuations about this. It's like, she had long expected that this Taoist would mention this matter tonight.
"Look at who you compare. ”
"The one back then..."
"That's a long way off. ”
"Maybe not far away. ”
"Horn..."
At this point in the conversation, the fireworks that bloomed silently in the distance gradually began to make some sounds.
It is getting closer and closer, the latest fireworks that bloomed, only a thousand miles away from here, from the north city gate, blooming a big colorful fire tree silver flower, it is very beautiful. However, the fireworks did not continue to bloom, and after the flowers bloomed, only smoke and gunpowder remained in the dark night sky.
Enemy stops.
"I didn't expect the Huang family to enter the game in such a hurry. The Taoist said.
"It's inevitable, the one who asked the sky has been waiting for him for a long time. The Huang family must have an attitude tonight. ”
"Perhaps. ”
"What about you?"
“......”