Chapter 22 The deceased gave the sword, and now he is dead.

When Murong Lingxiao left, he led everyone to the Xishu military camp, and the 100,000 iron horsemen were like fierce beasts, giving the Xishu soldiers a lesson. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The lord of Xishu was shocked and was ready to resist to the death, but General Murong didn't want to destroy the country at all, but just vented, Zhu Wen once said that the pattern of the world is at a balance point, if anyone disrupts this balance point first, it is when Liang State attacks, of course, it is best not for Liang State to break this balance point.

Although it is not a big deal to destroy Shu now, it is inevitable that Zhu Wen will blame him for being Murong Lingxiao and missing the opportunity to break the balance first, so he did not make a ruthless move.

In the eyes of the lord of Xishu who was extremely angry, Murong Lingxiao led an army of 100,000 and swaggered home.

For Liang Guo, for Murong Lingxiao. What else can everyone say? They all dare to be angry but dare not speak, of course, there are also real men among them, who want to assassinate Murong Lingxiao halfway and regain Nangong Yanfei's treasure, but before he can get close to Murong Lingxiao within ten meters, he was beheaded by the guards, but the moth is fighting the fire, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead.

After finding out the identity of the person who attacked him, Murong Lingxiao led an army of 100,000 and directly eradicated his forces. Such brutal methods have gradually reduced the voices of injustice in the rivers and lakes.

Murong Lingxiao didn't understand why it was obviously Xishu who killed people and oversold goods, but instead blamed him Murong Lingxiao, he didn't know that Xishu didn't dare to fight with them in the open, but he stumbled behind his back, saying that it was all Murong Lingxiao who instructed them to do it.

Even so, along the way, as long as Murong Lingxiao hears a word slandering him, it will be killed, this is the strength of Liang Guo, and no one has blatantly confronted Liang Guo so far.

"Good, good thing, General Murong has done a good job, I have a big reward!"

Zhu Wen looked at the main hall, 133 cm high, 110 cm long, 79 cm wide, 832.84 kg in weight, rectangular belly, two straight ears on the top, and four square feet below.

Zhu Wen excitedly stepped off the dragon chair and came to the four-legged cubic tripod, happily closing his mouth, he Zhu Wen didn't care about the knife intent inside, what he cared about was this tripod!

"Mr. Bowen, Mr. Bowen?"

Zhu Wen stared intently at the four-legged cube, and finally called out to Jing Bowen, whose eyes were blank.

"Mr. Bowen, look at the luck of this Ding!"

Jing Bowen looked at the four-legged cube deeply, as if he hadn't heard what Zhu Wen said, and his eyes began to moisten slowly.

"Jing Bowen?"

Zhu Wen put away his snickering, slightly displeased.

"The minister is here, Fang Caichen is calculating this luck, and I hope Your Majesty is not strange!"

Jing Bowen came back to his senses and saluted.

Zhu Wen waved his hand, walked back to the dragon chair with his hand, and asked, "How?"

Jing Bowen stretched out his right hand, pinched the meridian, and counted heaven and earth.

Then he hugged his fist and said: "Congratulations to Your Highness, this tripod luck is connected to the purple microstar in the sky, and the luck is the best in the dragon vein, good ding!"

"Haha!"

Zhu Wen must have laughed suddenly: "Okay, the four-legged cubic tripod, this tripod should be regarded as me, the thing of the beam dingding!" Put it in the center of the palace, and aim it at the purple micro star in the sky!"

"Obey the order!"

Zhu Wen stared at the four-legged cube with satisfaction, and reluctantly looked at it and left.

"Retreat!"

Outside the main hall of the court, Jing Bowen looked at Murong Lingxiao, and commanded the soldiers to move this tripod to the center of the palace, his eyes stared at the four-legged cubic tripod, and never left.

Murong Lingxiao saw this scene in the distance, staring at Jing Bowen suspiciously, Jing Bowen felt that someone was snooping behind him, quickly turned around, and saw that Murong Lingxiao was looking at him, immediately smiled slightly, hugged his fists and saluted, and then turned to leave!

"Wait, sir!"

Murong Lingxiao hurriedly called Jing Bowen, Jing Bowen turned around when he heard this, and saw Murong Lingxiao saluting him, so he replied and asked, "General Murong called to stay down, what is the matter?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I'm curious, why does Mr. keep staring at the four-legged cube, could it be ......"

"The general misunderstood, this tripod was forged by my friend Nangong Yanfei, the day before he retreated, he also asked me to calculate a hexagram for him, this hexagram is very dangerous, there is a disaster of blood and light, I didn't think it was fulfilled on the 49th, I didn't even see him for the last time!"

Jing Bowen looked at the four-legged cube again, sighed deeply, saluted, and said, "General Murong, retire below!"

"Sir, go slowly!"

Murong Lingxiao looked at Jing Bowen's departing back, and he also looked at the four-legged cube ding, and sighed deeply, the weapon he wore around his waist was called a fledgling, two feet and four inches long, weighing only one pound and three taels, with bruises all over his body, blowing hair and breaking hair, and he could easily split heavy armor.

This knife is from the hand of Nangong Yanfei, in the early years, Murong Lingxiao had not yet joined the army, and on the way to chop wood again, he met Nangong Yanfei, at that time Nangong Yanfei was traveling, the weather was hot in summer, Murong Lingxiao felt that this person was kind, so he gave Nangong Yanfei the water of the wine in the gourd.

Nangong Yanfei found a kind of bronze on that mountain, which was extremely hard and was the material he had been looking for for a long time, so he forged it on that mountain.

For half a year, Murong Lingxiao saw that he didn't eat or drink, and was worried that he would starve to death in the mountains, so he would come to the mountains in the morning, noon and evening to bring food and wine to Nangong Yanfei.

Half a year later, Nangong Yanfei forged thirty-two swords, of which only two were finished.

What the other one is called, Murong Lingxiao doesn't know, and the second one is a fledgling knife that is close to the finished product, this knife Nangong Yanfei gave to Murong Lingxiao, and taught him a set of knife techniques, saying that it was to repay half a year's food kindness.

It was this set of sword techniques that Murong Lingxiao practiced day and night, and finally he became the general of the protector of the country!

And he also has selfish intentions, when he learned that Nangong Yanfei was in danger, Murong Lingxiao entered the palace to meet him, and Zhu Wen was waiting to see him, so Murong Lingxiao told Zhu Wen: "Your Majesty, recently, the forging master Nangong Yanfei has forged a treasure, a four-legged cubic tripod, this tripod contains meteorite copper, and the luck is decisive!"

Zhu Wen was moved when he heard this, but he was suspicious by nature and asked cautiously: "When you encounter this treasure, why didn't General Murong go and get it back earlier, but only tell me now?"

Murong Lingxiao has fought for Zhu Wen for many years and knows his character very well, so he hurriedly saluted and said: "If there is no will of Your Majesty, the last general will not dare to act without permission, besides, the whole world belongs to Your Majesty, so what does it matter if you take it early and take it late?"

Zhu Wen immediately laughed when he heard this, and ordered Murong Lingxiao to immediately send someone to retrieve the four-legged cube tripod.

And Murong Lingxiao's true purpose is not to have a four-legged cube, but to rescue Nangong Yanfei.

It's a pity that it's still a step too late after all.

Murong Lingxiao was angry and had nowhere to go, investigated all the way, and finally found out that it was Wu Yueguo, so he led an army of 100,000 and vented it on them.

Four-legged cubic tripod, Nangong Yanfei sacrificed his life, but he achieved others. It's really the number one joke in the world, but who can do that?