The abrupt scream stopped abruptly and disappeared in the forest, but it didn't come out far, but others didn't hear it, Chen Yuan, who was highly cultivated and had a clear ear and eyes that were different from ordinary people, heard it clearly.

But he only frowned.

Such an opponent, not to mention that he is seriously injured now, even if he is in his heyday, is it really useful? Maybe the result will just be to die there with him.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan clenched his fists, looked at the abrupt boulder in front of him, and just sat in place and did not move.

"My lord, us?"

The one who stepped forward was a general in the army, and he usually waited in the house, although he didn't say much, but he didn't look up and saw him, and he was always familiar.

Although Chen Yuan went with the army this time, he did not have any position in the army, and it stands to reason that he has no reason and no right to meddle in his position in the army. However, the Iron Guards have no leader, and everyone knows that Chen Yuan is the son of the prince and is willing to listen to him.

As for Liu Tianxing, the son of the King of Shu in the palace, it is a little ridiculous, but the Iron Guards are loyal to the Shu Palace, and they will never be able to betray the master. It's just that in comparison, between the waste who can only eat, drink and have fun, and the Gun King of the Northland, everyone knows how to choose, and His Royal Highness the Prince is not there at this time.

Chen Yuan took a breath and said in a deep voice: "Carefully dig the rocks, open the road, and when I rest, I will go to find the prince!"

Hearing this, the general did not leave, and stood there, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"Say whatever you want. Chen Yuan was a little irritable, and the soul spear buzzed to the ground.

"If you can't find ......"

Chen Yuan interrupted him and said in a cold voice: "If you can't find it, then continue to march, is it difficult to go back?"

"Huh?"

The soldiers who came over were quite stunned, they didn't know that someone had made a move, they just thought that they had suffered a natural disaster, and as soon as they went out, their ambitions had been wiped out.

I felt in my heart that the prince might be gone.

And although this trip is in the name of King Qin's rescue, but what exactly he is going to do, even a pawn under his hand can guess it.

But now that the prince is gone, what's the point of going again?

Could it be that this Chen Yuan wants to be the emperor?

"My lord, my subordinates are brave, I don't know what to do when I go to Chang'an. ”

Glancing at the apprehensive general, Chen Yuan frowned and said, "We have already informed Your Majesty with a holy decree on this trip, King Qin rescued you, is it possible that you want to commit the great crime of deceiving the king?"

Several generals hurriedly waved their hands and retreated, indicating that they did not dare, and at the same time shouted loudly and ordered, seize the time to dig rocks and find the prince, as for Chen Yuan, he still closed his eyes and recuperated.

He was also a little bitter in his heart, but also a little relaxed.

He knew that his father-in-law was dead, and if his father-in-law had not died, he would have saddled his horse and would never have thought otherwise. But now, he wants to do something he can do, and the eight hundred disciples of Huashan can forget their lives and deaths, so why can't they, the Liyang army, be rescued by King Qin?

Chen Yuan was thinking about it, but he didn't know that Baili Chuanhong was stepping on the treetops with one foot at the moment, silently looking at this army.

......

Under the city of Chang'an, the horn of war has already sounded, and the thunderous drums have exploded, and the flames of war are floating everywhere. In the past, it was full of moss, no one took care of it, and the city wall of Chang'an, which was ridiculed by countless literati and ink writers, has been scorched black and full of arrows.

Countless barbarians on the arrows bit scimitars in their mouths, and rushed upwards with their shields in their hands.

As for the city, it was covered with layers of shields, and from time to time fire oil poured down from the walls, and the flames burned along the walls to the earth.

As for the city wall, countless guards dressed in Mingguang armor were also red-eyed, and they didn't know when, there were so many rolling wood and stones in the treasury under Chang'an City, and thousands of soldiers guarding the city had been thrown away for almost two days, and there were still a lot of stocks.

Suddenly, a barbarian warrior somehow jumped onto the city wall, and as soon as he showed his head, he let out a loud shout, and plunged an iron spear into the throat of a royal forest soldier, and then pulled out his scimitar and slashed three or five people in a row, and blood splattered all over the ground, and he saw that he was about to open a gap here!

When a bunch of people around saw it, they also rushed over desperately......

A bright sword light suddenly extinguished, the black and gray figure of Baili Xi flashed, the bright light armor on his body had been blackened by smoke, and he slashed the barbarian off the city wall with a backhand, and then roared loudly, saying: "Fucking guard Lao Tzu, today, if there is a mistake, Lao Tzu will cut you before cutting Lao Tzu!"

No one paid any attention to the commander of the three armed forces.

They are not elites in a hundred battles, as elite soldiers who are first-class in terms of equipment and training, this is the first time they have set foot on the battlefield. The battlefield is very different from the training, and the opponents are also different, I never thought that the barbarian condor shooter would be able to shoot a bow and arrow on the city wall from such a distance!

The good brothers who used to drink together, gamble together, and go shopping together fell in a pool of blood the next moment. Then the soldiers were furious, and they frantically bent their bows, threw stones, and brandished their swords at the barbarians who rushed up to the city.

Of course, there were also those who were afraid, but they dared to take a step back, and immediately a warlord stepped forward to cut off his head, and suddenly the fire oil on the city wall overturned, and immediately someone came to put out the fire with water and sand stones......

......

The barbarians' siege engines went through countless rains of arrows before finally reaching the city gates. It was impossible for Chang'an City to close the gates, because in Liu Ye's plan, after the barbarians withdrew, the cavalry he had prepared would rush out to pursue the enemy.

With a bang, the gates began to shake.

Even the cast iron city gate is built with the city wall, and it will fall down one day, not to mention that Chang'an City is thick or high, but it is also genuine wood, although it has already been treated with fire prevention, but in the face of the huge siege vehicle that is obviously specially built, it still seems precarious.

That's when it happened.

On the previous city wall, all the soldiers fought in front, and still drank tea and chatted in the back, which caused everyone to be dissatisfied, and the three green-shirted swordsmen who were dissatisfied rose up one of them, bowed to the remaining two, and bowed goodbye.

The other two also saluted.

The green-shirted swordsman was dressed as a scholar, on tiptoe, flew up, jumped down from the thirty zhang city wall, and before anyone arrived, countless sword lights and fierce sword qi shrouded the ten zhang square place in front of the city gate.

By the time he landed, dozens of barbarians had already died.

He didn't stop, leaving a trail on the ground, slashing down a barbarian with a single sword, and at the same time turning around and slapping a behemoth on a siege cart that required thirty men to move.

With this palm, the cart of more than 20,000 catties was shaken, and the piece of wood touched by the palm exploded directly.

The swordsman in the green shirt smiled, swung his sword and clapped his hands at the same time, and after a while, the green shirt was full of blood, and there were countless souls under the sword, and the huge siege vehicle was also turned into sawdust all over the ground.

The black-pressed barbarians had already surrounded him in the center and pounced on him desperately.

The swordsman let out a low cry, his breath surging wildly, and the sword rose like a wheel of light and wrenched into the barbarians. Before the three-foot blade, the sword broke the armor and broke nothing, and the hearty laughter of the swordsman dressed as a scholar resounded through the heavens and the earth, killing another two hundred people in an instant.

The aftermath still echoes through the battlefield.

The swordsman was no longer able to swing his sword, and let the barbarian sword slash at his body, splashing a large canopy of blood.

The shouting and killing continued, the second and third siege vehicles of the barbarians were also approaching, and the remaining two swordsmen in the city raised their glasses to each other, drank the liquor in the cup in one gulp, and threw the cup casually, and the residual wine turned into a long dragon of sword qi and rushed straight to the city......

......

The masters of the barbarian clan are also pouring out, and there are many powerful warriors in the Xuanche Realm among them, who only need to borrow three or two times to pull out the city, and once they go up, they will immediately be greeted by masters of the same level.

As for Ulan Batel, he didn't make a move, just quietly looked at the towering city wall in front of him, squinted slightly, and constantly thought in his heart whether he could capture Chang'an before noon tomorrow, otherwise, the army of the princes would come to support him, even if he could lead the cavalry to fight out of the encirclement, he would inevitably suffer heavy losses.

However, in the current situation, his army has suffered heavy losses, but there is still no hope of breaking the city. Although there were losses in Chang'an City, they did not break their muscles and bones, and in comparison, the swordsman on the upper floor of the city talked and laughed generously to death, which was more like a mockery for him.

He straightened up, a little too much to wait. It is impossible to change the pattern of the world by relying on planning alone and relying on tens of thousands of troops alone.

If he can be like Li Wenshuo, condense the power of heaven and earth to strike a decisive blow, and he doesn't care if there are any masters who sneak attack, and directly give the palace a blow, then the emperor of the Central Plains may die.

But no.

The city wall in front of him is too weird, it seems to be this heaven and earth, even if he is here, he is like a great enemy, and he can't condense the slightest vitality of heaven and earth.

But he still rose from the ground.

After all, the city wall is just a city wall, which can stop the army but cannot stop him. He has reached the clouds, overlooking Chang'an, like Lin Jiashi driving a chariot, riding a horse with a sword, waiting on the Vermilion Bird Street,

His eyes moved slowly, seeing the countless people of the Central Plains, seeing the Central Plains bazaar that was still not stopping at this time, and seeing the unspeakable transactions in the dark corners of the gangs in the city, even he was shocked by this huge city on earth.

He had already looked at the palace, and under the sun, the imperial city, which occupied a third of the city, shone with colorful light, and the river that ran through the palace was sparkling, like a mighty dragon.

He took a deep breath, and countless clouds of qi were inhaled into his abdomen. His chest bulged high, the exercises were running, and his internal force was rushing like rivers, lakes and seas raging the heavens and the earth, and with a punch, he blasted towards the main hall of the palace in the distance.

But the next moment, before he could see the results of the battle, his eyebrows were already raised.

A white dragon-shaped sword qi rushed out of the palace and went straight to the sky, directly cutting off his fist strength and keeping the main hall, but the energy burst was above his head, and the people of the imperial city only felt a shock under their feet, the tiles above their heads rattled, and countless palace people scattered in horror.

At the same time, a white-clothed swordsman stepped on the Star Gazing Pavilion, holding a sword flower with a long sword in his hand, and he was dozens of miles away from Ulan Batel.

Suppressing the sweetness in his throat and the nausea in his belly, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Barbarian thief, dare to fight!"

......

"That pedantic old man wouldn't really want to go up and fight that barbarian, right?" Liu Ye had a headache, if it weren't for Baili Chuanhong going to Shuzhong at this moment, he wouldn't need to worry about these things. Otherwise, although Baili Chuanhong would not help him kill people, he would definitely protect the palace.

But Shuzhong had to solve it again.

I had no choice but to invite this to be in the early dynasty for many years, to live in the city for a long time, and an old national eunuch drew his sword to guard the imperial city.

Hearing this complaint, Yin Huai laughed and said: "Your Majesty doesn't need to worry, although the old sacrificial wine is unparalleled in the world in swordsmanship, he is also sober-minded, and he still has self-knowledge, no matter how he scolds, he will inevitably focus on the overall situation, and he will definitely not go out of the city to meet the enemy." ”

As soon as he spoke, Liu Ye just remembered him, snorted coldly, and said: "Anyway, the barbarians have all hit the door, and you are still hiding here, I really don't know why I took in you immortal characters who have no fart in the first place." ”

Yin Huai laughed twice, there was no embarrassment on his face, and said: "Your Majesty, don't be impatient, although there are countless masters in my palace, as soon as I come out at this moment, I will definitely be able to retreat from the enemy, but is that really what Your Majesty wants?"

Liu Ye squinted his eyes, looked at Yin Huai in front of him, stared straight into his eyes, and after a long time, he said faintly: "In the end, the barbarian is just a trivial matter, and Ulan Baatar is just a somewhat troublesome martial artist, I have never taken it seriously." As for what I want, you can't give it, and you can't give it. But you have to remember that no matter how important you are, I don't have idlers under my hands. ”

Yin Huai was stunned, smiled bitterly twice, bowed his hand at Liu Ye on the dragon chair, bowed down and said: "Since this is the case, Your Majesty has a wish, and his subordinates will do their best to share their worries, so they will retire first." ”

Liu Ye waved his hand indifferently, and when Yin Huai left, he began to wander, leaned back in his chair, stared at the top of the main hall, the huge night pearl emitted a soft light, and ignored the several skilled old eunuchs beside him.

He had planned everything, but he was getting more and more irritable. Last month, he accepted a new concubine, Zhou Yan's woman, which was too rigid, which made him dislike it more and more.

But he also knows that in his harem, there are beautiful people and charming people, but only this woman can really manage this harem for him. Because she was raised as a future queen since she was a child.

is the queen she has set a long time ago.

He sighed, sat in the palace, felt the earth tremble, and the dust that kept falling above his head, and didn't care. He knew that not to mention that this palace could not collapse, even if it really collapsed, he would be unscathed, in that case, what else was there to be afraid of?

The trouble is over, the barbarian army is not worried, and next, after solving the broken matter in the martial arts, he will wave the grassland, and then drive the sea ships built in the past few years to conquer the Western Continent.

There were so many things that didn't make him feel interesting, and although they were all things he wanted to do, and everything was being done, his heart was empty like never before.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and reached out to remove the golden sword from the altar beside him......

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Chapter synopsis The abrupt scream stopped abruptly and disappeared in the forest, but it didn't come out far, but others didn't hear it, and Chen Yuan, who was a profound cultivator and had a clear ear and eyes that were different from ordinary people, heard it clearly.

But he only frowned.

Such an opponent, not to mention that he is seriously injured now, even if he is in his heyday, is it really useful? Maybe the result will just be to die there with him.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan clenched his fists, looked at the abrupt boulder in front of him, and just sat in place and did not move.

"My lord, us?"

The one who stepped forward was a general in the army, and he usually waited in the house, although he didn't say much, but he didn't look up and saw him, and he was always familiar.

Although Chen Yuan went with the army this time, he did not have any position in the army, and it stands to reason that he has no reason and no right to meddle in his position in the army. However, the Iron Guards have no leader, and everyone knows that Chen Yuan is the son of the prince and is willing to listen to him.

As for Liu Tianxing, the son of the King of Shu in the palace, it is a little ridiculous, but the Iron Guards are loyal to the Shu Palace, and they will never be able to betray the master. It's just that in comparison, between the waste who can only eat, drink and have fun, and the Gun King of the Northland, everyone knows how to choose, and His Royal Highness the Prince is not there at this time.

Chen Yuan took a breath and said in a deep voice: "Carefully dig the rocks, open the road, and when I rest, I will go to find the prince!"

Hearing this, the general did not leave, and stood there, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"Say whatever you want. Chen Yuan was a little irritable, and the soul spear buzzed to the ground.

"If you can't find ......"

Chen Yuan interrupted him and said in a cold voice: "If you can't find it, then continue to march, is it difficult to go back?"

"Huh?"

The soldiers who came over were quite stunned, they didn't know that someone had made a move, they just thought that they had suffered a natural disaster, and as soon as they went out, their ambitions had been wiped out.

I felt in my heart that the prince might be gone.

And although this trip is in the name of King Qin's rescue, but what exactly he is going to do, even a pawn under his hand can guess it.

But now that the prince is gone, what's the point of going again?

Could it be that this Chen Yuan wants to be the emperor?

"My lord, my subordinates are brave, I don't know what to do when I go to Chang'an. ”

Glancing at the apprehensive general, Chen Yuan frowned and said, "We have already informed Your Majesty with a holy decree on this trip, King Qin rescued you, is it possible that you want to commit the great crime of deceiving the king?"

Several generals hurriedly waved their hands and retreated, indicating that they did not dare, and at the same time shouted loudly and ordered, seize the time to dig rocks and find the prince, as for Chen Yuan, he still closed his eyes and recuperated.

He was also a little bitter in his heart, but also a little relaxed.

He knew that his father-in-law was dead, and if his father-in-law had not died, he would have saddled up before and after the horse, and he would never