Volume 1 Jianghu Chapter 59 Can This Gun Kill the Old-Timers, Do You?

Leaving Ning Zhiyuan Farewell Garden, Bianjing City is already an empty alley, even if it is a hundred flowers banquet, it may be insufficient, this is something Zhang Mingyue did not expect, ordinary people are nothing more than worrying about eating, drinking and Lasa all year round, even if it is a little higher businessmen, they are running around for business every day, I thought that this kind of thing like the duel between the two masters is just the concern of some rivers and lakes, but I never thought that there would be such a big movement, in the final analysis, I still underestimated the enthusiasm of the people of Xichu, but on the other hand, if it was not for the peaceful and prosperous times, a few people would really eat too much and have nothing to do and go to the foot of Jiulong Mountain to watch the battle?

The group of people out of the house has no style, the old man does not disdain to be the shelf of the master, what was it in the past and what is still what it is now, although it is a little shabby, but fortunately, no one in this city knows the origin of these four people, and it is to take the initiative to make way for it, so it does not look so embarrassing, the princess will not be with the four people, after all, this is the territory of Western Chu, and it should always be considered what the people of Western Chu want, there is a way that a strong dragon can't suppress the head snake, although Xue Pingchuan is not a head snake, and the old man is not a dragon crossing the river, but after all, the people want it, where is the reason that the people don't want their family to win, just look at the sensation now, I'm afraid that today I can't say whether you live or die, Zhang Mingyue is worried, he doesn't want Xue Pingchuan to die, and he doesn't want the old man to die, as the so-called heroes and heroes, not to mention Xue Pingchuan is a leader among people, ten years of guarding the frontier of Western Chu, so that the people of Western Chu live and work in peace and contentment, ten years of abandoning their families and wives, since being recommended by the Western Chu great Confucian Ning Zhiyuan as the general of the country, it is difficult to return to Bianjing once in ten years, ten years to say that it is close to a flick of a finger, far away is three or four thousand days and nights, although the martial arts are endless, all their lives are climbing, but Zhang Mingyue really couldn't think of any reason for this general, who was deeply respected by the monarch and loved by the people, to have to find the old man to fight to the death.

After all, although the palace is the nearest route, but the palace is not a vegetable market that can be entered, not to mention that there is a Jiulong Lake between the palace and Jiulong Mountain, there is a Jiulong Pavilion on Jiulong Lake, according to legend, it is the place where the monarch Chu Zhongyan will meet the famous people of Western Chu, and each person will leave a poem, so that over the years, the poems engraved on the Jiulong Pavilion are enough to be known as a poetry collection, which is another seven-character quatrain is the most widely circulated.

The sound of war drums at the head of the city was still shaking, and the blood of the Chu knife in his hand was not dry.

This poem is a poem left by Xue Pingchuan, the general of the protector of the country, in the first meeting with Chu Zhongyan, and it is precisely because of this sentence that Xue Pingchuan soared overnight and was worshiped as the general of the dynasty to protect the country, and his position is the same as that of the country's Shi Ning Zhiyuan, a text and a martial arts complement each other, and an internal and external co-creation of the peaceful and prosperous era of Western Chu, saying that it is Feihuang Tengda, but it is not necessarily all, Zhang Mingyue has also heard a lot of things about this general these days, the most well-known should be that this general does not love money, and even every time he goes out, he only brings three or five taels of silver, although the monthly salary is high, but most of the subsidies need silver, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is taken from the people for the people, if it weren't for winning the hearts of the people, Xue Pingchuan might not necessarily be able to cause this kind of empty alley.

"If General Xue dies in battle today, I'm afraid we will definitely not be able to stay in Xichu anymore. Zhang Mingyue muttered to herself.

"What? Are you talking to me?"

The ranger who was walking behind the old man and Sima Yun with him was stunned when he thought about things, and was suddenly pulled back to reality by such a sentence.

"No, I'm just talking to myself. ”

Zhang Mingyue shook his head gently, how could he not know that Gu Yue was afraid that he was thinking about it at the moment, and the red jade girl in the Rouge Building couldn't be separated, and he was afraid that the Rouge Building wouldn't be able to open the door today, not to mention that Xue Pingchuan was the general of Xichu who penetrated into everyone's hearts, even if it was a woman in the Qinglou? There is one thing I have to admit, that is, every time there is a rebellion in the family and country, even the women in the Qinglou will spare no effort to care about the safety of the family and the country, and there will definitely be many women in the Rouge House today, but will there be the red jade girl who will not necessarily say it, after all, she is a blind girl, this time the two masters of the world are facing off, how can one swallow the mountains and rivers can be exhausted? Such magical powers are full of grand events, and there is probably nothing more regrettable in the world than being blind and invisible.

Zhang Mingyue guessed correctly, and when she arrived at the foot of Jiulong Mountain, she really found the most eye-catching group of women from the bustling crowd, among which there was the figure holding the pipa in her arms, the ranger was overjoyed immediately, and she didn't have time to say hello to the old man and ran over, and she didn't have to listen to Zhang Mingyue to know that the old man was his master and so on.

Jiulong Mountain is a hundred miles in circumference, it is the middle of summer lush, although the mountain is not high, but there is purple gas from the east, even Zhang Mingyue, who does not understand the reason of fortune, can see that this mountain has the imperial spirit, saying that there is a real dragon in this mountain, whether it is true or false, no one knows, but it is known that the monarchs of Western Chu are buried in Jiulong Mountain, and there are tombs built by the sages of the past dynasties at great cost in the mountain, the ancient belt king compares himself to a dragon, and compares himself to the pride of the sky, perhaps this real dragon is just the emperor who compares himself and maybe, under the mountain is Jiulong Lake, Jiulong Lake is dense and misty to see not real, but it can be vaguely seen layer upon layer, Countless people want to go in one after another to see the Xichu Palace, which can't be entered at a glance.

I don't know who shouted that they came, the people of Xichu and Li in the front row all retreated one after another, so that the three of them could go up the mountain smoothly, Jiulong Mountain except for Jiulong Lake, the remaining three directions are densely packed with guards of the Xichu Palace, not that they are worried that someone will assassinate the emperor, after all, this Jiulong Mountain alone is now in charge of the world's three top masters, the great Confucian Ning Zhiyuan, the general Xue Pingchuan, plus a hidden old man, if anyone in the world can assassinate Chu Zhongyan from the hands of these three people, if it is not the legendary true immortal, Zhang Mingyue really can't think of anyone else。

If there were immortals in this world.

The guards under the mountain guarded the order of the scene in an orderly manner, and there was already a group of people waiting at the foot of the mountain, Princess Zhaoyang was among them, and the big Ru Ning Zhiyuan let the breeze blow at the foot of the mountain with both hands.

Without waiting for the old man to approach Sima Yunben, he bowed first.

"See His Majesty the Emperor. ”

Even if Zhang Mingyue is really unwilling to kneel, which has nothing to do with it, and is a monarch who has never been masked, he has to kneel down on one knee at this moment, just because today's situation is not favorable to the three of them, if he falls into the mouth of a gentleman in his eyes again, I am afraid that this Xichu will not be able to stay, but the old man is still one handed, he does not speak, nor kneels, when even if there are guards who are not pleasing to the eye and ordered to reprimand, but the man on horseback who is only forty or fifty years old waved his hand to signal him to retreat.

"The old-timers are not the people of Xichu, and they don't have to kneel when they see you, not to mention that the old-timers are older than me in terms of age and age, and Chu Zhongyan can't stand this kneeling. ”

The monarch Chu Zhongyan turned over and dismounted and helped Sima Yun and Zhang Mingyue up.

"I, Xichu, have always been recruiting talents and cherishing talents, as long as they are the best in the world, they can enter my Xichu to display their talents, not to mention the old-timers who were powerful when they were young, today's battle, Chu Zhongyan knows that it is a little unfair to the old-timers. ”

The handsome man with the crown said slightly apologetic.

"Just because the old-timers should also know, I Xichu can not be without Xue Pingchuan for a day, this battle, if the old man is defeated, I Xichu will set up a monument for the old man to be buried, the marquis worships the prime minister, and the descendants will pay respect, and the future generations will be incense, if the old man wins, Chu Zhongyan still has nothing to say, the old man can continue to live in my West Chu, and enjoy the treatment of the countryman. ”

"Of course, I most hope that this battle can be a draw, if so, my Xichu not only keeps the general, but also has another master, Chu Zhongyan should be grateful. ”

The supreme few people in Western Chu are actually only thirty or fifty steps away from the people, and if they listen a little carefully, they can hear it clearly, no one would have thought that Chu Zhongyan would be so polite to these people, and even Guoshi Ning Zhiyuan smiled, and said that Western Chu is about to have an extra master, is this really the case?

This monarch does not leak anything, and it is no wonder that he can take over the entire Great Chu from the hands of the previous monarch at the age of twenty.

Although Li Wenzhen doesn't like this set of people's sophistication, but in front of him, the emperor of Western Chu is so polite even if he is just a martial artist, how many people in the world can have this kind of bearing? Although he does not want to be controlled by others, he has to accept the favor of Chu Zhongyan at this moment, Li Wenzhen silently remembers the people and things he encountered when he was young, although he rarely deals with temples, the nearest is only his hometown prince Xuanyuan Hongye, but Xuanyuan Hongye has always lacked a kingly bearing like Chu Zhongyan.

Today, if it is not bad, this Xichu is most like her little girl who was there back then, he asked her to learn the sword, she didn't want to, and then Li Wenzhen had to give up this idea, the old man has taken the yellow crane to go, and the yellow crane tower is vacant here.

The old sword god immediately laughed.

"His Majesty the Emperor is too polite, the old man is just a martial artist, how can he be so courteous to His Majesty? The old man is most afraid of owing favors in this life, after all, this debt is the most difficult debt in the world to repay, but today he has to owe His Majesty a favor. ”

"But the old man can't die for the time being, just because it's not yet the time for the old man to die, so today's battle, I'm afraid it will disappoint Your Majesty. ”

After the one-armed little old man finished saying this, he looked at the Jiulong Mountain, which was not very high and very steep, but there was a dragon spirit, where there was a man who never bent his knees standing with a silver spear in his hand, and he felt the fighting spirit before he climbed the mountain.

The old sword god couldn't stop trembling in the box behind him, he didn't resist the sword, but chose to walk up the mountain, every step up the mountain could feel the fighting spirit getting stronger and stronger, until he reached the top of the mountain and stood opposite the man with the gun, Zhan Lu, who had not been out of the sheath for a long time, turned into a rainbow light with the sound of the dragon's roar.

The one-armed little old man without the short sleeves of his left arm fluttered in the wind, the clothes of both of them were blown hunting, the clouds of the nine heavens rolled, and the water of Jiulong Lake at the foot of the mountain could not stop boiling.

Mutiny at the foot of Kowloon Mountain.

How can someone have a fighting spirit to stir up changes in heaven and earth? It is really appalling.

Monarch Chu Zhongyan's face was solemn.

"Sir, do you know why? I am not a martial arts person or a saint of the three sects, I don't know the power of heaven and earth, but I know that the strength of General Xue and the old predecessors is definitely not enough to arouse the momentum of the clouds and water, and there will be demons when things go wrong. ”

However, three or five steps away from Chu Zhongyan, the green-shirted Confucian Shili looked at the original bright and sunny sky, and the black clouds rolled in an instant.

"It's impossible to know if it's a demon, but it seems that General Xue's battle with Senior Li has attracted more than just our attention. ”

"What do you mean, sir?"

The monarch Chu Zhongyan's complexion changed dramatically.

"See through it, don't say it. ”

......

When the battle at the pinnacle of the world began, the sword Zhan Lu broke through the rolling thunderclouds and returned to the hands of the one-armed little old man, but only three or five breaths passed.

"The world says that there is a strange number of swords raised with essence blood in this world, I have never seen it before, but today I finally saw it, this sword in the hands of Li seniors is so amazing, I am afraid that I drank a lot of blood. ”

Xue Pingchuan laughed.

"You're right, it's true that you drank a lot of blood, if it weren't for a stinky boy who didn't have long eyes and gave so many lives for no reason, this sword is not enough to be so shocking, and there won't be much nonsense, the old man knows that your kid has a shot that has never been used, so you might as well let the old man see it today." ”

The one-armed little old man said happily.

"This is also in line with the character of Li's predecessors, I don't like those who beat around the bush, but the old-timers really think about it? I now have the blessing of the Western Chu National Fortune, although my cultivation is not a great immortal, but with my Western Chu three-point national fortune, it is enough to enter the heavens, and the old-timers are really confident that they can catch my shot?"

Xue Pingchuan said solemnly.

"Is it possible that you don't have to fight today if you can't catch it? Don't talk nonsense, come and be happy, the old man has never heard that your Xue boy is a person who twists and pinches like a mother-in-law. ”

"This ...... All right. ”

Xue Pingchuan didn't expect such vulgar words to come out of the mouth of the Spring and Autumn Sword God who was famous in the rivers and lakes in the past, but for some reason he felt that anyone in such a position in the rivers and lakes could let go, why couldn't he Xue Pingchuan let go?

Xue Pingchuan immediately couldn't stop his pleasure, and the silver spear in his hand was folded and shining, so that even those watching the battle under the mountain could see it clearly.

Chu Zhongyan's face was solemn, Guoshi Ning Zhiyuan didn't look at the god holding a gun in the sky and went to see the dark clouds hanging above the nine heavens, Princess Zhaoyang clenched her fists tightly and couldn't stop trembling, Sima Yun held her breath, Zhang Mingyue's fingertips curled up slightly, and her arms were bruised.

I saw that the general of the dynasty to protect the country was surrounded by luck, like a god descending to earth, the silver spear was thrown, causing a thunderstorm burst, the entire Jiulong Mountain trembled violently, and the Jiulong Lake under the mountain in the distance rumbled and broke through the huge waves.

"Old-timer, I have a shot that shatters mountains and rivers, this gun can split rivers and mountains, can you kill old-timers?"