Chapter 142: A Wordless Confrontation
The moment he saw Yang Xian, Liu Ping's body stiffened suddenly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although he and Yang Xian were separated by a few miles, when they looked at each other, they suddenly felt cold, and a wonderful feeling that Yang Xian had seen through the whole body inside and out suddenly rose from his heart.
It seems that all the little secrets in his heart, all the careful thoughts, are in the eyes of the other party.
Liu Ping was taken aback, and his forehead instantly sweated, "Who is this person?
After a while, his eyes showed a fierce light, "This person can't stay!"
Characters like him are ambitious, plotters, not afraid of enemies, and not afraid of strong enemies, but what he is most afraid of in life is that someone can see through his own mind.
The so-called "if the king is not secret, he will lose his minister, and if the minister is not secret, he will lose his body", if his own mind is seen through, then all his actions and means have become absurd and ridiculous in the eyes of the other party.
A person next to him saw Liu Ping get up and watch, thinking that he was concerned about the war, and said with concern at the moment: "Lord Liu, all the bloody corpses besieging the city just now have been killed by you, and the rest will be left to us." ”
"You and the brothers guarding the city go and eat something to rest first, don't be too tired!"
Liu Ping was about to speak, when suddenly a few small soldiers next to him dragged an obese old man in an official robe and hurriedly ran to him, "My lord, we found a strange person in the city, this person fell from the sky, broke his legs, and after being caught by us, he also said that he was the city lord of Bozhou City!"
Liu Ping turned his head to look, and saw a fat old man on the opposite side who was sweating profusely and being dragged over by several soldiers, and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, which seemed to be caused by the friction between the broken leg and the ground.
"The lord of Bozhou City?"
Liu Ping said with a smile: "Bozhou City is at least more than a thousand miles away from our Wuhua City, I don't know why this adult came to my Wuhua City?"
He spoke sarcastically, obviously not believing the identity of the fat old man.
The little soldier next to him said: "The brothers didn't believe it at first, but this fat old man said that he had the city lord's seal in his arms, and there were important things to inform the adults, and the brothers didn't dare to be specialized, so they could only drag it to the adults to deal with it." ”
"Got a mark?"
Liu Ping's color changed, and he walked in front of the fat old man in a few steps, "You said that you are the city lord of Bozhou City?"
The obese old man was sweating profusely at this time, and hissed: "I am Zhou Qingyuan, the city lord of Bozhou, and I have the big seal of the city lord of Bozhou City in my arms, which is enough to prove my identity!"
Liu Ping nodded to a soldier beside him, the soldier reached out and touched Zhou Qingyuan's arms, and after a while, a yellow cloth wrap appeared, and after opening it in layers, he found a big seal.
The color of this big seal is blue and black, square, and the seal above the seal is quite different from the animal-shaped seal on the general private seal, and the seal on this big seal is a miniature version of the landscape map.
This landscape sculpture is extremely exquisite, from the avenues of mountains and rivers to the small farmlands and lakes, all of which are carved out one by one, and seem to be specially designed according to the topography of a certain area, which can be called a thumbnail of this area.
After seeing this map-like Innova, Liu Ping's eyes flashed brightly, and he shouted at Zhou Qingyuan: "You said that you are the city lord of Bozhou City, then why did you come to my Wuhua City?"
Zhou Qingyuan's voice was hoarse at this time, and he tried to make a sound, "I met Yang Xian, the leader of the Confucian Rebellion Party yesterday, and I wanted to inform the imperial court so that people could arrest me. ”
He sighed slightly: "I didn't expect this Wuhua City to encounter a siege of living corpses, fortunately, the old man fell into the city, if it fell outside the city, I am afraid that it would have already entered the stomach of these living corpses!"
"Confucianism Yang Xian?"
Liu Ping's eyes flashed, "Since you met Yang Xian, why don't you send someone to arrest him?"
"This ......"
Zhou Qingyuan was slightly stunned, and then spoke: "Does this general know that this Yang Xian's martial arts are profound, and it is definitely not something that I can capture in Bo Zhoucheng." Only when the court sends a master can this thief be captured. ”
His eyes rolled wildly, and he explained: "How can the old man be a man who steals his life? It's just that when he saw the chaotic Confucianism entering the city, he thought that the matter was very important, and he didn't want to tell the court about it under the guise of others, so he personally went on the road to report to the court." ”
Liu Ping said with a smile: "My lord is really loyal!"
Elder Zhou Qing's face turned slightly red, and he immediately said: "The matter of eating the king, the matter of loyalty to the king, this is what my generation of scholars should do!"
Liu Ping glanced at Zhou Qingyuan deeply, and at this time it had been confirmed that Zhou Qingyuan was undoubtedly the lord of a city. Otherwise, why is there such a thick skin?
Such a cheeky person cannot have such a lord of a city!
He has the heart to sell Zhou Qingyuan a favor and make a good fate, maybe he can use it in the future.
At the moment, he ordered left and right: "Untie Lord Zhou, and serve ...... life"
Before he finished his sentence, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and his whole body suddenly stiffened, like falling into an ice cave.
An invisible murderous aura suddenly appeared, enveloping his whole body.
"It's him!"
Liu Ping is well-informed, and knows that he is locked by someone with a spiritual locking method, as long as he makes a slight move, what he will usher in is the merciless killing of the other party.
For a moment, the image of Yang Xian outside the city appeared in his heart.
Although he didn't dare to turn his head to look, he was sure that the person who shot it must be the unkempt young man in Tsing Yi standing outside the city.
"What is he going to do?"
Feeling the cold murderous aura enveloping him, Liu Ping's heart sank straight to the bottom of the sea, "This person is so good? He is so far away, and he can still lock me in with a murderous aura!
"I have no grievances with him, and it stands to reason that he should not have a reason to kill me! Could it be that my enemy specially invited me to kill me?"
"No, this person's means are superb, at least a master at the grandmaster level, my former enemy has no ability to ask a martial arts grandmaster!
The moment he was covered by the murderous aura again, all kinds of thoughts came to Liu Ping's mind, and he turned endlessly, but in a moment, he had already traced his experience of nearly ten years back and forth, and found that he did not have a very powerful enemy, and immediately concluded that the person who emitted the murderous aura had absolutely nothing to do with his enemy.
He sensed it lightly at this time, but whenever he moved slightly, he was greeted by the other party's life-threatening blow without hesitation.
"I can't dodge this blow!"
Martial arts cultivation has reached his level, and he has been able to produce a wonderful sense of mystery and mystery, although it is difficult to explain, but it does exist.
But until now, he still hadn't figured out why Yang Xian wanted to kill him.
"Is it because of this person?"
Liu Ping looked at Zhou Qingyuan standing in front of him in a flash, and suddenly remembered the wanted warrant of the imperial court about the Confucian Yang Xian, and for a moment his heart was cheerful, "The young man outside the city is Yang Xian! He is here to kill Zhou Qingyuan!"
"No, he's asking me to kill Zhou Qingyuan now!"
From Yang Xian's murderous machine enveloping Liu Ping's whole body, to Liu Ping's thoughts, Huo Ran was cheerful, during which it was just a matter of breathing, and none of the people on the scene could sense the abnormality.
At this time, Liu Ping had not finished a sentence in his mouth, his face remained unchanged, and he continued: "...... Serve well, don't kill too much! Otherwise, how can you let out such a bad breath for the tens of thousands of people in Bozhou City!"
He looked at Zhou Qingyuan and sneered, "The living corpses are besieging the city, and the Confucians are entering the city, at this critical juncture, Lord Zhou actually abandoned the city and fled, ignoring the thousands of people in Zhou City, it is not a thing compared to the city lord of Wuhua City!"
Zhou Qingyuan was shocked, but he didn't expect him to be kind and pleasant just now, but suddenly his face changed, and he exclaimed: "I am an official of the imperial court, the lord of a city, what are you going to do?"
"What for? Kill you, of course, the rat waste who abandoned the city and fled!"
Liu Pingxin said: "At this time, you and I will die, I still want to live, and the death is naturally you!"
After he made up his mind, he didn't hesitate, and instructed the two soldiers on the left and right who looked blank: "Lao Tzu looks down on this kind of life-sparing breed in his life, throw Lord Zhou out of the city wall, and let him personally experience the enthusiasm of the living corpses under the city!"
Many martial arts people next to him saw that it was not a big deal, and they applauded one after another, "Okay! Such a dog official should leave the city wall and feed the zombies!"
"Lord Liu is really refreshing!"
In Zhou Qingyuan's struggle and howl, several soldiers shouted and threw him out of the city wall and landed in the crowd of living corpses.
At the moment when Zhou Qingyuan fell into the group of living corpses, the murderous aura that shrouded Liu Ping suddenly disappeared.
Liu Ping's body shook, he almost fell to the ground, and slowly looked up, only to find that Yang Xian, who was standing outside the city just now, had disappeared without a trace.
"My lord, why is your face so ugly?"
A soldier stretched out his hand to help him, sensing that his body trembled slightly, and exclaimed, "My lord, you are tired like this, it is better to rest quickly." ”
Liu Ping waved his hand and collapsed to the ground, only he knew that his trembling was not due to fatigue, but because of fright.
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