Chapter 155: Heavenly Snow City Lord
Fatigue came to his mind, and the repeated battles made him tired, and it didn't take long for Zhang Zheng to fall asleep on the bed.
Dots of starlight twinkled under the dark night sky, emitting a milky white light, and there were no clouds, and a cold cold moon hung above the sky, shining on the earth in all directions.
The starlight and lights complement each other, the noisy city gradually tends to be silent, the moon rises in the sky, the lights gradually go out, and the snow city is shrouded in silence.
Time always passes inadvertently, untouchable, invisible, but real.
Zhang Zheng, who was asleep, was awakened by some slight ringing in his ears, and the vigilance of the martial artist made him wake up instantly. A slender figure walked around the room, he let down his guard, but he couldn't help but close his eyes and open them.
It turned out that Qiudian was busy in the room, Zhang Zheng noticed the emerald jade bracelet she was wearing, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently showed a faint smile.
This bracelet was bought from the jade shop when he came back yesterday.
"Are you awake?" Qiudian also heard the sound, turned his head, and his gaze just met his eyes, and quickly moved away, only his left hand shrunk slightly.
Zhang Zheng chuckled twice, got up from the bed, and added a cup of hot tea to the table.
"Are you alright?" he smiled, "Otherwise, I'll have to go to Qingfengzi's troubles with the old bull's nose." ”
"It's none of his business. Qiudian glanced at him with disgust, and said softly: "Besides, I have to thank him, otherwise I may never know about those things." ”
After being silent for a moment, he put the teacup down from his mouth, and Zhang Zheng said softly: "With me, you don't need to worry about these things, I will help you solve them." ”
"By the way, does the bracelet come with a closed hand?"
She shook her head and said shyly, "It's a good fit." "What did you do yesterday?" she pointed to the corner of Zhang Zheng's clothes, on which there was an inconspicuous blood-colored plum blossom, which should have been accidentally left behind during the murder.
He laughed, "Solved some troubles. ”
"What's the trouble?" Qiudian looked over with straight eyes, and there was still a hint of worry, Zhang Zheng knew what she was thinking in her heart, so she explained: "Beishan Sword Gate. ”
"It may be a bit of trouble for you to follow. He stretched out his arms, said a long voice, and then got up and walked to the window, let the light of Wan Daoxia, the air was filled with a refreshing smell, overlooking this huge city, Zhang Zheng's heart was full of heroism, but it quickly faded. For power, he always looks at it with an insignificant gaze, and what he really cares about is only his own strength.
Qiudian looked stupid, took a cloak and tied it to him, hugged his tiger waist tightly with both hands, leaned on his back and said emotionally: "Your business is my business, and you are not allowed to say the word trouble again in the future." The only thing I have is you. ”
He said softly, "After ten days, I will succeed as the City Lord of Heavenly Snow City. ”
"What can I do for you?" she asked, with a burning look in her eyes and her lips moving.
"Reorganize the City Lord's Mansion, recruit warriors from all the forces of Heavenly Snow City, and form an army of 30,000 people. Zhang Zheng said in a deep voice: "I want this army to be far more powerful and terrifying than the forbidden army." "The army under his command must not be like the original forbidden army, without the power to resist in front of the real peerless martial artist, what Zhang Zheng wants is an army that can crush any innate martial artist, for this reason, he can do whatever it takes, if he does not achieve the position of the Lord of Snow City on this day, he naturally has no heart to consider these, but now he has to think about it again.
"Can you recruit people like this?" said Qiudian, a worried expression. Zhang Zheng said softly: "You just need to pass my orders to them, they know what to do." ”
"Well, I know what to do. She nodded.
Soon, the peaceful Heavenly Snow City was set off by a storm, and the news that Zhang Zheng was about to succeed the city lord of Heavenly Snow City soon spread throughout Heavenly Snow City, spread throughout the southern country, and even many forces in the Northern Region began to recognize a new name.
Zhang Zheng
It seems that the genius who rose out of thin air overnight, and the results gradually spread.
Kill Li Qiankun, the palm of the sky
The sword defeated Li Changkong, the elder of the Sword Gate of Beishan
Suppress Snow City strongly
Every case, every piece shocked the world, and it was even rumored that Zhang Zhengnai was a person outside the Northern Regions, with a super force hidden behind him, and a master escorted by him.
Countless eyes finally gathered on this important northern town, and even the royal family of the southern country was alarmed and sent envoys to watch the ceremony.
Ten days later, it will be a great event in the southern country.
Of the thirty-six big cities, Tianxue City is the most special one, not because of others, but because Tianxue City has changed three city lords in succession within thirty years, from Chen Cangtian to Li Qiankun and then to Zhang Zheng. Many people are speculating about how long this new city lord will be able to serve.
Heavenly Snow City, Qingfeng Sword Pavilion.
Plum Garden
There are a few bright red plum blossom petals floating in the air, and the fragrance is permeated.
The coarse linen disciple with the back sword was waiting on the left and right, and there was one more guest in the plum garden today, and the god fist sect Zhang Changfeng.
The two drank each other, the tea was long, and the fragrance was overflowing.
Qing Fengzi had a smile on his face, but he was actually relieved in his heart, Zhang Zheng was still as he expected in the end, and there was no doubt that he had won half of his big bet. Zhang Changfeng was much more depressed, the most important thing was the conscription order issued by the city lord's mansion, he wanted to send out five hundred disciples from the Divine Fist Gate, which made Zhang Changfeng very painful, but he didn't dare to disobey, he saw Qingfengzi with a smile on his face, and he was not angry, so he had to drink plum tea in a big gulp, and he was barely comfortable.
Qingfengzi blew his beard and glared: "You drink slowly, don't waste my tea." ”
When Zhang Changfeng heard this, not only did he not stop, he drank all the water in the pot in a few clicks, and shouted for the Taoist priest to bring tea.
Zhang's family
The Wang family
The Li family
Broken Knife Door
Three unique gates
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Countless big and small families have all received a conscription order from the City Lord's Mansion, the content is very consistent, important people, and as long as the martial artists, they want to close their doors and ignore the world, but no one dares to do this, all their family businesses are in Tianxue City, Zhang Zheng's bloody methods are still vivid in their minds, and this is not a bad thing.
They are out, but Zhang Zheng gave them rights, which can be regarded as an equivalent exchange, and before that, all the rights in Tianxue City were collected in the hands of the forbidden army, and the big faction of the suppressed family was breathless, and now that Zhang Zheng is willing to share the rights, they will naturally be happy.
Therefore, in just three days, Qiudian took out an army of 30,000 people with strong means, and collected half of the forbidden army, and initially restored the defense force of Tianxue City, the silver in the treasury passed away like flowing water, and a large number of demon slaying knives, strong bows, and heavy armor were taken out of the dark warehouse and distributed to the hands of each soldier.
Day 4
Day 5
Day 6
As time passed, more and more people poured into Tianxue City, and the soldiers in black armor guarded the important checkpoints of the city.
On the ruins of the original city lord's mansion, built a nine-storey high hall, the atmosphere is magnificent, there is no courtyard wall, in front of the main hall, is a square of 90 zhang of length and width, stands a stone platform of nine zhang high, there is a stone pillar around each side, carve the green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, the Xuanwu four elephant beasts, on the top of the stone platform, put the big tripod of the height of the zhang.
Far away, in the Red Flower Pavilion.
Zhang Zheng leisurely drank tea, wiped the long knife in his hand, the bright blade reflected a dazzling light, he chuckled, his fingers brushed the blade of the knife in an orderly manner, as if nothing had happened, suddenly his eyes narrowed, and the murderous intention was revealed in an instant, but it dissipated, and he put the long knife into the sheath with his backhand, and he went out of the room.
The last three days were fleeting.
Today is the time for Zhang Zheng to take office as the Lord of Heavenly Snow City.
In front of the City Lord's Mansion, around the nine-story hall, countless people were gathered, but it was very quiet, and no one dared to make a noise.
On the ninety-ten-zhang wide square, there stood a dense group of black-armored soldiers, holding black iron spears, with long knives at their waists, and their faces covered with hideous beast armor, leaving only a pair of black eyes exposed outside, and the violent evil qi was surging, hovering in the sky, condensing blood-colored dense clouds, and countless killing intents gathered together, exuding a condensed killing intent.
On the side of the square, there were the heads of the major forces of Heavenly Snow City in turn, as well as many other famous warriors who came to watch the battle, under the power of this violent army, even their souls were trembling, and they couldn't help but feel jealous, and when they looked at the towering stone platform, they were even more shocked.
"The auspicious time has come, please Lord of the City. On the three poles of the sun, the heavenly machine official burned incense and sacrificed to the sky, knelt three times in succession, and then all the soldiers knelt half-way, and roared: "Please Lord of the city." ”