Chapter 90 Sitting in the Dust
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Xingxiu clasped his hands together and said: "The poor monk's move is the strongest move in the four hundred years of Caodong Sect, and few people have practiced it, and the little Taoist has taken it, and the grievances of the past will naturally be written off, and the poor monk will go." ”
As he spoke, a few jumped off his feet, and his figure had disappeared from the vision of the two.
He looked at Lu Qingdu's eyes were not good, and shouted inwardly: "Niu Nose, I am a true disciple of the Sakya Sect, if you dare to kill me, all the people of the Quanzhen Sect will die!"
Lu Qingdu sneered: "Really?"
He slammed at his feet, the long sword was raised, and he stabbed straight through, the lama was ruthless, his luck was dantian, his palms were full of strength, and the palm wind was fierce, and he shook the snow under his feet, but Lu Qingdu suddenly turned his footsteps, and his body was on one side, and he let his palms go.
The lama was so impulsive that he almost fell to the ground, he looked back hatefully, but he was greeted by a sharp sword, and the greeting he blurted out had to swallow back, and the lama only felt that his chest was blocked, and he couldn't go up or down, so that his face turned red and his hands and feet trembled.
Shaking the spirit and fighting again, the lama shouted, the palm of his hand was blue and black, this is the poisonous sand palm, the Lingzhi Master in the eagle archery once beat the king to death with this palm, which shows that its power is not bad.
The poisonous sand palm cooperates with his strong internal force, and the power is greatly increased, but he ran into Lu Qingdu, a lewd ADC, the little fat man will never collide with him, and always fall the distance five steps away, once the lama's old power has gone, Lu Qingdu immediately bullied forward and made up a sword.
After a stick of incense, the lama died without turning a blind eye, and Lu Qingdu was a good person to the end, sending the Buddha to the west, and a sword was headed.
Speaking from the heart, this lama's martial arts are not weak, even if it is the golden wheel, the Dharma King is comparable to him a line higher, but it is a pity that although this person's internal strength and moves are excellent, but the light footwork is poor so that Lu Qingdu can see through the reality at a glance, several waves of kite flying consume internal force, and then take advantage of his unpreparedness, a sword kills.
The level of martial arts is absolute, but when it comes to victory or defeat, it is not so, in the story of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, Shaolin Sandu's internal strength is only afraid that it can explode Zhang Wuji into slag, but it still can't win.
Donghua Gate.
Guiyou's face changed greatly: "What, the artilleryman was actually killed, what are you all eating?
The commander's face was ugly, and Guiyou looked at Nai Tuo who was showing off his might on the Donghua Gate with hatred, and gritted his teeth in anger: "Dog Cai, the king of the other Japan ascended to the throne, and the first one to kill was you!"
The commander bowed his head and said: "Your Highness, we only have half of our troops left, if we retreat at this time, gather the remnants of the army, and retreat to the grassland, we may not have a chance to make a comeback the next day." ”
Guiyou sighed, his heart ached, but he watched the soldiers who climbed up to the top of the city fall into the moat like dumplings one by one, he turned around and said gloomily: "That's it, the order... ”
Before he finished speaking, the commander suddenly shouted: "Your Highness, great joy, Nana dragged the stray arrow and fell down the city wall. ”
Guiyou was overjoyed: "Order, the whole army storms, and those who climb the city wall first will be promoted to three levels and rewarded with a thousand taels of gold!"
Wars always produce miracles inadvertently, the grass and trees have achieved the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the Diaoyu City bombed Meng Ge to save the Southern Song Dynasty, Ningyuan Yuan Chonghuan killed Nurhachi with a cannon and saved the Ming Dynasty, eh, why does this feel so dirty in the end?
In fact, according to the military discipline of Mongolia, the commander of the thousand men died, and the centurion would take power on his behalf, but at this time, Gui You had been in battle for a long time, where would he give these people another chance, two storms, the gate of Donghua Gate was opened, and it took three hours for him to finally open the first and most difficult gate to the Khan.
Yanchun Pavilion.
Lu Qingdu killed Nai Tuotuo, and secretly helped Guiyou to blast open the Donghua Gate, he hurried here, Yan Zhiming greeted him, his eyes signaled, the latter understood, he shouted: "The Donghua Gate is broken, you are all with the door and follow me to meet it, and never let the thieves enter the Yanchun Pavilion without permission, so as not to disturb Feng Jia!"
The Taoist priests claimed that they were, drew their swords in their hands, and the guards looked at their backs with reverence, and Naima Zhen also sighed: "The Quanzhen Sect is the one of the righteous soldiers!"
Lu Qingdu stepped forward and arched his hand: "Niangniang, the Donghua Gate has been broken, it is better to rush to Wanshou Palace, there are nearly 10,000 cowardly Xue troops guarded, solid as gold, even if you are surrounded by the prince with troops, it is just a confrontation situation, and Niangniang will not lose the initiative." ”
Naimajin sighed and said, "So far, it has to be like this. After a pause, she said again: "Dao Chief, this battle has been hard, Xiaomei, go get some good knife wound medicine." ”
Naima Zhen rushed to the Wanshou Palace with the guards to take refuge, and only Lu Qingdu and Xiaomei were left in the Yanchun Pavilion of Nuoda, and the girl sighed: "Dao Chief, after today, the Mongolian Khan Court has changed greatly, and you are afraid that you will no longer have the opportunity to assassinate the Wo Kotai!"
Lu Qingdu was surprised and said: "Why did Miss Wang say this, Poor Dao didn't plan to do thorns at all at this moment!"
Xiaomei was stunned: "Dao Chief, what are you talking about?, have you never thought of assassinating Wo Kotai, the day after the death of that father, your promises to the little woman are all lies?"
Lu Qingdu smiled and said: "Miss Wang, Xu is poor Dao didn't make it clear, Poor Dao meant to kill Wokotai, but this person is dead, so why does Poor Dao have to work harder?"
Xiaomei exclaimed: "Dao Chief, what? Wokotai is dead, how would you know? The little woman has been by the queen's side for so long, and she has no way of knowing the news!"
The corners of Lu Qingdu's mouth twitched: "The mountain people have their own clever plans, okay, Miss Wang, you don't need to ask more, whether this matter is true or not will naturally be decided the next day, let's leave Ouchi first!"
Lu Qingdu turned around and left, but Xiaomei behind him hesitated: "Dao Chief, can the little woman stay in Da Nei, although the Mongolians are hateful, but the queen mother treats the little woman well, I... ”
Looking at Xiaomei's longing look, Lu Qingdu sighed and said, "Miss Wang, of course... ”
He struck Xiaomei on the back of the neck with a knife, the girl's eyes went dark, and she fainted, Lu Qingdu carried her on her shoulders and continued: "No. ”
Donghua Gate was in chaos at this time, in addition to the heavily guarded Wanshou Palace, the sound of shouting and killing, the screams were endless, the former Mongolian supreme power center, at this time became a hell where everyone trembled, blood and corpses filled this space, and an unspeakable despair scattered away.
The Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect did not resist hard, they left when they touched the enemy, retreated when they saw the enemy, and escaped all the way out of the inner house, Yan Zhiming glanced at the inner courtyard of the palace with the fire behind him, and sighed secretly, he scolded the same door to continue to hurry, but was stopped by Cui Zhifang: "Yan."
Senior brother, Lord Luguan hasn't escaped yet, won't we stay here to pick him up?"
Yan Zhiming was in a hurry, but in front of his peers, he couldn't say anything, but he just smiled reluctantly: "Okay, then let's wait." ”
And at this moment, the Donghua Gate suddenly slammed and the city gate closed, and the city was full of Tartar soldiers who were pulling bows and controlling strings, Yan Zhiming hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Cui, let's go quickly, Lord Luguan's martial arts are alone in the world, and he must have his own way to get out, let's stay here, it's just his drag." ”
Cui Zhifang's brows exploded, but before he could speak, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Oh, this seat has been living in vain for twenty years, thinking that he is alone in the world, and he has been stunned all his life, but I didn't expect that there is also Uncle Yan, a bosom friend!"
Cui Zhifang exclaimed in surprise: "Senior nephew, it's good that you're safe, uh, this is... ”
Lu Qingdu ignored Yan Zhiming, who was embarrassed on the side, and didn't explain the little beauty on his shoulder, but said calmly: "Uncle Cui, senior nephew, I want to go to Zhongnanshan Chongyang Palace first, Yang Guo, you have to worry a lot there." ”
Cui Zhifang's face was serious: "Senior nephew, don't worry, I will go all out to fight for my life in this matter!"
Yan Zhiming also hurriedly said: "Lord, so am I, I will never let you down." ”
Lu Qingdu glanced at him sneeringly, and then a little under his feet, his body disappeared into the boundless night like a big bird.
Tongzhou, Qingfeng View.
When Lu Qingdu arrived here with Xiaomei, Yang Guo had already taken the old boxer of the Red Boxing Gym and more than a dozen of his disciples to kidnap Prince Kuorui and Qin'er, Song Zhicheng was frightened on the side, this is the prince of the Mongolian Khan's court, the Great Khan who will rule tens of millions of people in the future, and now, like a dead dog tied to a pillar.
After instructing Yang Guo, Lu Qingdu handed Xiaomei to Qin'er, then turned around and got on the horse, and went straight to Chongyang Palace, the night in front of him became more and more intense, but Lu Qingdu knew that the darkest had not yet come.