The spirit sword was cast, and Wang Ruoli was overjoyed. Wild Sand Literature Network

Then, bidding farewell to Ou Junzi and Zeng's brothers and sisters, Wang Ruoli stepped on the spirit sword and flew all the way to the northeast.

Wang Ruoli has his own considerations in his heart. At present, although the realm of cultivation has improved, but he is still alone, and his strength is weak, with such a situation, wanting to take revenge is tantamount to a fool's dream, and I don't know that I will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey. Whether it is to invest in the sect or to stand on its own, it seems that it is not the best policy, and in today's situation, what you need is to take advantage of the situation, so as to achieve the purpose of building momentum.

After months of understanding and analysis, Wang Ruoli set his sights on the Great Song Dynasty.

The comprehensive strength of the Song Dynasty, among the six immortal dynasties, is at the bottom, and it shows the appearance of internal and external troubles. Outside, surrounded by strong enemies, the Qi Dynasty, the Jin Dynasty, and the Chu Dynasty were entrenched on three sides, occupying a large area of territory of the Song Dynasty, and for decades, the Song Dynasty's foreign wars have always been more defeated than victorious; internally, the kings have supported their own troops and divided one side, especially the princes of the Liu royal family, frequently provoked the majesty of the imperial court, and their arrogant and domineering posture was very disobedient. Moreover, the various sects in the Immortal Dynasty have grown, especially the Qingyi Sect and the Xiaoyao Palace, which have already penetrated into the center of the imperial court, and the imperial court is already powerless if it wants to hold these Jianghu sects hostage. The young emperor has been on the throne for ten years, and it has always been difficult to do anything, and it is reluctant to support the current situation.

Heroes emerge in troubled times, and heroes are created in the times.

There is no doubt that in such a chaotic situation, having an elite division with brilliant achievements can not only protect itself, but also represent the right to speak. Today's Great Song Dynasty, the strongest army, is the three different surnames of the Ling King subordinate to the Immortal Dynasty army, not only the scale is huge, the strength is extremely strong, the three kings are Linzhang King Zhang Shao, Huiji King Yi Zhishou, Baoqing King Bao Changtian. As for the imperial court, as well as other royal princes, the strength of the army under its jurisdiction should not be underestimated.

Wang Ruoli touched the letter in his arms and chuckled slightly, he not only got a lot of benefits from Lin Que, the lord of Xiaoyao City, but more importantly, it was this letter of recommendation. It turned out that Lin Que seemed to be the city lord in charge of Xiaoyao City under the Xiaoyao Palace, but he was actually the person of Zhang Shao, the king of Linzhang.

South Yandao, Zhangzhou, Guangling County, Linzhang City.

Linzhang City, as the place where the king of Linzhang ruled, is the capital of the Linzhang Kingdom, and it is also the most prosperous central city in the entire Nanyandao.

At the beginning of entering the city, Wang Ruoli could not help but be attracted and impressed by the prosperous scene of Linzhang City. The scale of this city is many times larger than Jingdu City, the capital of Jingxiang Kingdom, and as for Xiaoyao City under Xiaoyao Mountain, it is too depressed compared to it.

The southwest gate of Linzhang Palace, heavily guarded, heavy door hit.

Wang Ruoli handed over the gilded greeting post, but unfortunately the sergeant guarding the door ignored it indifferently, ignored it, and just replied leisurely, waiting for the transmission.

When Wang Ruoli heard this, he moved outside the door and waited, and he didn't get angry because of some trivial things, not to mention that King Linzhang was one of the three famous spirit kings of the Great Song Dynasty, and the mainstay of the Song Dynasty military.

This time

, An extremely luxurious carriage came from the direction of the long street, accompanied by a large number of guards on both sides, and along the way there was a vast dàng)dàng), unscrupulous, and several hawkers' stalls were knocked over along the street, and the ornaments were scattered all over the ground.

The carriage stopped outside the southwest gate, the door slowly opened, and out of the carriage came a middle-aged man with two beards, richly dressed and rich, followed by an old man with a black face.

Wang Ruo dispersed his divine sense, slightly surprised, these guards accompanying the car turned out to be all cultivators of the three paths of Jitian, especially the captains of the guards, all of whom were masters of Danyuan Sanhua, as for the old man who followed the middle-aged man, he was even more a spiritual realm powerhouse. This middle-aged man is only cultivating in the cultivation period, but he has so many master followers, what kind of share is it?

However, the next scene surprised Wang Ruoli.

I saw the middle-aged man say hello, and several guards jumped into the carriage, forcibly pulled out a row of young women who were still crying from the carriage, and escorted them out of the car while shouting loudly.

The sound of shouting attracted a large number of civilians on the long street to stop and watch.

Wang Ruoli looked at the clothes on these women in confusion, and was forced to get out of the car by the guards, wiping his tears and sobbing incessantly, this middle-aged man was too bold and rampant, and dared to kidnap the people's women on the street, not to mention that this was still in front of the palace of Linzhang.

Seeing that these folk girls were about to be escorted into the south gate, at this time, from the crowd of spectators, a sturdy young man ran out, and while rushing towards the escort guards, he shouted loudly: "Xiu'er......"

When one of the folk girls heard the voice, she turned her head to look at it, her face was happy, and she hurriedly jumped in response and said, "Brother Zhuang, save me!"

The guards on the side impatiently pulled the maiden past her, pushed her back into the queue, and continued to walk forward.

Seeing this, the sturdy young man was even more angry, and said angrily: "Do you still have a royal law that dares to rob the people's daughters like this?"

When the crowd of onlookers heard the angry words of the sturdy young man, they immediately understood what was going on and made accusations one after another.

"It's noisy. The middle-aged man didn't care, and said in a cold voice, "In the realm of Linzhang Palace, this prince is the king's law, whoever dares to stop it, will be killed." ”

"You...... You ......" The sturdy young man was blocked, and he was even more angry, and when he saw that he couldn't make sense, he immediately drew his sword to attack and fought with a group of guards.

It's a pity that the sturdy young man only has the cultivation of the foundation building period, and he is not the opponent of these guards at all, and within a few moves, he was defeated and fell to the ground, and was restrained by a group of guards.

The middle-aged man walked over with a cold face, a look of contempt.

"Hmph, this prince can take a fancy to the woman you like, that's to give you face. The middle-aged man turned his head, glanced at the folk girl named Xiu'er, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that this is the Lang you like, so Prince Ben will let him die in front of you today, so as to stop your thoughts."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man fiercely drew out his long sword and stabbed it at the sturdy young man.

At the moment of emergency, at the end of the long street, a red silk flew in the air, but when I saw the red silk lightly dusted,

He deflected the middle-aged man's long sword, and immediately swept away, forcing away the surrounding guards. Red Aya shook it again, broke the chains on the folk girls, and threw them to the side of the street along with the sturdy young men.

These folk girls were suddenly freed, and they were surprised and ran out in a panic.

The escort guards wanted to pursue, but they were deflected by Red Aya and fell to the ground one after another.

As the red silk was quickly withdrawn, everyone noticed the four young men standing at the corner of the long street, among them, the one who shot was a woman in a red dress, bright as the morning glow, pure as a hibiscus out of the water, it was the red messenger of the Konghou Pavilion.

Being in a foreign land, seeing someone she knew in the past for the first time, Wang Ruoli's heart couldn't help but be a little touched, looking at the red dress in a red dress, her beautiful and pure face, like a shocking posture, couldn't help but give birth to a little bit of cordiality.