Chapter 689: Holy Maiden
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The smoke and rain are reckless, and the turtle and snake lock the river.
The yellow crane knows where to go? There are tourists left.
Drink the wine, and the mood is high.
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Yang Chen was not soft in the face of the incoming enemy, although he had the intention to leave a few living mouths to interrogate the mastermind behind the scenes, but he was careless, did not control his strength, and wiped out the incoming enemy.
"After killing so many people, I don't think they will come back for a while. ā
The wind and rain on the river dissipated, the dark clouds were filled, and a round of the sun shone in the sky, but the scarlet color of the river and the strong pungent smell all showed that this place had just experienced a brutal killing.
One-sided slaughter!
"Li Jiu, wait for someone to investigate carefully, take a look, if you can find out the clues, dare to intercept my ship, this is simply challenging my Da Zhou's Zun Yang, and you must not tolerate the traitor. ā
The Nine Emperors' face was gloomy, and his heart was furious.
This kind of thing happened on their way back, and looking at the situation, I am afraid that someone has been secretly following them and has a good grasp of their itinerary.
Once your group of people are killed on the river and buried at the bottom of the river, who will you talk to?
Li Jiu bowed down and responded, "Yes, my subordinates will do it!"
With people, stepping on the river, standing in the air, landing in front of each corpse, carefully looking at each corpse, these corpses were killed by Yang Chen's wind and rain sword poems, but some of the killers who cultivated to the depths of the body, although their bodies died here, but the thoughts of the gods and souls had already taken advantage of the chaos to escape from the body.
"Double Kill!"
"Iron Palm Shocks!"
"This is Tarzan!"
"Variety scholar Ning Houche!"
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Although there were too many unfamiliar faces in this group of people, Li Jiu was well-informed and still recognized many familiar faces from them.
After carefully examining each corpse, the Li family returned to the side of the Nine Emperor Princes.
The Nine Emperors had a cold face and a cold voice, "Have you found anything?"
Li Jiu bowed and said, "Your Highness, among this group of people, the origin is complicated, there are immortal martial monks, there are also Confucian and Taoist sects, and there are several scattered people, and these people, some of them are from my Great Zhou clan, and some are from other countries, they should not be in a group." ā
Hearing this, the Nine Emperor Princes pondered.
Then he glanced at Yang Chen, the sage of the world, "Master Yang, looking at this situation, these people should be here to prevent us from entering Beijing, and if we enter Beijing, I am afraid that we will damage the interests of too many people." ā
The matter of the Son of Heaven's persuasion to learn poetry, although the matter was confidential, still spread among the people of some families, and Yang Chen made drastic reforms in Weicheng.
Kill the Lin family, destroy the Li family, ignore many families, and even open a school and build a college, so that the people of the world can read and write, and can practice and ask.
In the eyes of some families, it has long been seen that if such a thing is allowed to prevail, it will eventually seriously damage the interests of the family.
The reason why the family can stand tall is because they have a monopoly on knowledge and resources, and they have also formed a group, allowing the talents and intelligence of the poor to take food from them.
If Yang Chen just did this in Weicheng, let him toss in a thousand ways, but he would not be able to anger the family, if Yang Chen entered Beijing, assisted the Great Zhou Tianzi, and implemented this matter, it would definitely damage the interests of thousands of families in the world.
This is something that the world will never tolerate.
The only way to do this is to kill them to get rid of the troubles.
As for the Daxin, Daqian and other countries outside the Great Zhou, now people from all over the world have gathered in the Great Zhou to carry out poetry meetings of the nations, build the country's reputation, and strengthen the country's luck.
Yang Chen, the sage of the world, is famous, and since his debut, he has risen strongly, like a black Pegasus with wings, and no one can stop him.
Every time a poem is written, it is earth-shattering, the world sings, there is a faint place, there is a willow water, there is a Yang poem; in addition, every time an article is written, it has the power of edification.
And that sentence, the article that is the master of the hundred worlds and the law of the world in a word, makes the hundred saints invite, so that Yang Chen's golden body and law are listed in the same temple and enjoy the incense in the world.
Such an existence is amazingly talented, and the people of the world naturally don't want Da Zhou to have such a talent, so they still have to kill it to sit back and relax.
The Nine Emperor Princes and the sage of the world, Yang Chen, are all rare and intelligent people in the world, but with these corpses, he can almost analyze the ins and outs of the matter in his heart.
"Looking at this situation, my entry into Beijing this time will make many people unhappy. ā
"If you are not happy, just endure me, if you dare to stretch out your hand to me, stretch out that hand, chop off which hand, kill more, you can play the role of killing chickens and monkeys. ā
The Nine Emperor Princes nodded, "Let people clean up the corpses in the river, so as not to disturb the passers-by, and the rest of the people will follow me into Beijing." ā
The big ship broke the waves and moved forward at great speed, and everyone was secretly vigilant to avoid another accident.
Until the time when it was close to the capital, it was still calm, and there were no accidents, and many people began to relax a little, feeling that under the feet of the Son of Heaven, no one dared to act recklessly.
But at this moment!
A sword light rose to the sky, shining brightly, like a shocking rainbow, penetrating the sky and the earth~!
A sword to the west!
With the sound of rolling thunder, this sword, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way hanging upside down, was white, covering the sky and the sun, and directly slashed on the big ship.
Bang!
The big ship was directly split in half by the sword qi!
"Da Luo Sword Qi!"
The Nine Emperors' face turned blue, such a sword qi, he was too familiar with it, this was the Daluo sword qi of the Great Luo Sword Sect.
The big ship is broken!
Many people, like the following dumplings, fell into the river, only the master above the innate realm, the body guard is released, stepping on the river, like a fairy, standing on the river.
However, even if they were congenital masters, the consumption of stepping on the river like this was also very great, and they couldn't fight at all, but without the order of the Nine Emperor Princes, they didn't dare to get off the shore.
At the feet of the Nine Emperor Princes, there was a flat boat, the whole body was green and shining, shining with green glow, and the soft light shone out, forming a semicircular glow cover, enveloping the Nine Emperor Princes.
At this time, a cloud of purple mist rose from under Yang Chen's feet, standing in the air, the purple qi above his head was mighty, and he was holding a temple in his hand, as if an immortal had descended to mortal dust.
"Close!"
The temple faced the river, emitting a brilliant aura that shrouded the river, and many people who fell into the water were sucked into the temple by the suction emitted by the temple.
Only then did he turn his head and look at the river.
Then she saw a woman standing on the surface of the water, and when the water waves came to her, they all became calm, and she stood there, and she became one with heaven and earth, and heaven and man became one.