The "White Dragon Horse" held in his hand seemed to realize that something was wrong with the owner over there. It became slightly restless, snorted, and wanted to kick Song Yu, but Song Yu casually kicked him. Pull the reins——
"Be honest with me!"
Snapped!
The reins were like whips, making a crisp sound.
The majestic horse's head was pulled down just as it was about to raise, and it let out a cry, and its strong and majestic body began to tremble visibly to the naked eye.
"you……"
Jiang Su's eyes widened angrily and he stared at Song Yu fiercely.
next moment--
The body swayed, and with a plop... he fell on his back and hit the gold bricks hard, making a muffled sound.
Except for a few people in Jiying Hall, everyone was stunned by this scene.
Everything was fine, why did he... fall down?
"Su'er!"
Jiang Yong, the greatest scholar in the Northern Qi Dynasty, could not calm down and could no longer sit still. He quickly stood up and walked to Jiang Yong, who had no external injuries. He stretched out a trembling hand and placed it under Jiang Su's nose.
"Old sir, don't tempt him. He has already given up." Chu Xiang, who had been sitting there quietly, said quietly: "Song Xuanzheng's sword contains the supreme sword intention. The sword intention that was struck just now entered Jiang Su's body. , his internal organs have been damaged, and his vitality has long been cut off. The reason why he can still insist on asking a few questions is because of the unwillingness and obsession in his heart."
Jiang Yong was dumbfounded on the spot and sat down on the ground, instantly becoming lost!
Jiang Su is dead?
The greatest swordsman genius in the Northern Qi Dynasty, the future hope of the Jiang family... was actually killed just like that...?
Everyone in Jiying Hall was so shocked that they were almost speechless.
Especially those literati who have not yet recovered from the shock brought by Manjianghong are even more shocked at this moment!
Wen Neng can bring peace to the world with his pen, but Wu can use his horse to settle the world!
They have used such words many times in the past to describe those who are both civil and military.
I don’t know how many people have been praised in this way, either publicly or privately.
But at this moment, they suddenly felt that no one seemed more worthy of these two words than the young man in front of them.
The official sat quietly at the front seat, looking at Song Yu with only relief.
Empress Cui and Concubine Wang, standing on the left and right, looked at Song Yu with equally surprised eyes!
Compared with stunning literary talents, they prefer the martial arts of killing "enemy generals" with one sword!
Are you saying that Zhao people can only use their mouths?
Are you saying that our Song Yu only knows how to talk?
He killed Song Yu first, then Ye Sanniang, and boasted a lot of lies, and this was it in the end?
These two harem nobles who had been on the battlefield were not the kind of little women who would hide in the arms of officials when they saw a dead person.
Not to mention that Song Yu kills in such a literary, elegant, and subtle manner. Even if Song Yu cuts Jiang Su in half with a click of his sword, his internal organs will come out and blood will flow all over the floor!
These two people can still sit there quietly with the official family, have a drink and express their joy.
What kind of mother is there, what kind of baby is there.
The eldest princess Zhao Huan, who had a beautiful appearance and outstanding temperament, was completely relaxed now. She was calm and relaxed, her eyebrows relaxed, and her starry eyes looked at the young man holding the white horse at the entrance of the hall.
Beside her, Xiao Qing finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Her eyebrows glanced at Chu Xiang, and when she saw the solemn look in his eyes, she stood up gently, gently picked up Song Xueqi with wet palms, and left quietly. seats.
Everyone at the Northern Qi delegation was dumbfounded.
Zhao Wang Qi Jue is still sitting there, as if thinking about the ultimate problem of mankind.
Jiang Tong lowered his eyelids, his finely curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and sat quietly kneeling there.
She didn't want people to see her eyes that didn't look sad at the moment.
Song Yu's words only echoed in his mind: I promised a person that I would use two swords to kill you.
It really is two swords.
One lift, one chop.
There is no blood, no violence.
As if a soft and warm wind blew by, her cousin Jiang Su, the first genius of Northern Qi Kendo, died.
After a dozen breaths of silence.
The official sitting at the head suddenly sighed and said: "Old sir, I would like to express my condolences. I just said so... So now, I can only express my regrets and... prepare a good coffin."
Jiang Yong seemed to have aged dozens of years in such a short time, and his old eyes were filled with tears.
He forced himself to stand up and gave a deep salute to the official: "Thank you, the official. It's my Su'er who is not good at studying. I don't blame others. Please let me... have the child's body collected. Don't let him here to disturb you." The officials and everyone are... interested!"
The official waved his hand.
Several powerful eunuchs came over quickly and carried Jiang Su's body down.
Then he looked at Prime Minister Chu and the members of the Northern Qi envoy, and said: "Mr. Jiang said, don't let this matter disturb everyone's interest. Also, it is common for young people to fight and win or lose. When I was on the battlefield, I also I have seen too much life and death. I never thought Mr. Jiang could be so open-minded and admirable...Musician, play a cheerful tune to relax everyone!"
Song Yu, who was holding the horse at the entrance of Jiying Palace, twitched his lips slightly, inexplicably thinking of the emperor's uncle's "playing music and dancing again"... I felt that if the Guan family said this at this time, it would also be particularly suitable for the occasion.
When Jiang Su's body was carried past, the big white horse became a little restless again. Song Yu shook the reins expressionlessly. The force made the big white horse feel numb all over and it was unable to move at all.
Then he said loudly to the official family: "Guan family, I am feeling a little unwell, so I have to leave first..."
"Go ahead..."
The official sat there and waved his hands.
Song Yu gave Sun Zhiping a look, got on his horse, and pulled the reins with both hands.
Xilulu~
The big white horse immediately raised its two front hooves angrily, and then rushed out of the Jiying Hall like an arrow from the string.
Da da da!
In the square outside, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves, accompanied by Song Yu's yell: "Be honest!"
The sound faded away.
Qian Zhenren beside Chu Qinghui suddenly stood up and was about to retreat quietly.
The official smiled and said: "Master Qian, I would like to propose a toast to you."
Qian Zhenren paused for a moment, then held up the wine glass with both hands with great respect: "I'm sorry for you, but I'll accompany you."
The official held the wine glass in one hand and tapped lightly on the table in front of him with the other hand——
Three long and two short, two short and three long.
With a bright smile on his face: "I remember the first time I met Qian Zhenren, it must have been fifteen years ago, right?"
Qian Zhenren said: "Yes, on the eighth day of September fifteen years ago, the chrysanthemums were in full bloom."
"Zhenren Qian still has a good memory. Time flies so fast. So many years have passed in a flash. Zhenren Qian asked, how many fifteen years are there in life?" the official asked quietly.
"Returning to the official family, outsiders like Pindao can live a few more years because they know some ways to maintain their health, but it will still be difficult for them to live for a hundred years; ordinary people in the world usually only live a few years." Qian Zhenzhen said.
"Yes, life lasts only a hundred years. Many outstanding people in ancient and modern times will eventually turn into loess. Time in the world is short after all, but because of this, everyone is very concerned about what kind of reputation they leave behind after death, so as not to be scolded by others. Qiangu, are you right, Master Qian?" The official picked up the cup, gestured to him, and then drank it all.
Qian Zhenren held the cup with both hands, drained the wine in the cup, and said: "Pindao is a monk, and Taoism only talks about this life, so as an individual, Pindao, I don't really care whether to leave a good name for eternity, or a reputation for eternity..."
The official smiled and said: "Zhenzhen Qian is really free and easy. Come and serve wine to him and Prime Minister Chu. Oh, by the way, don't forget the envoys. I am happy today and want to drink three hundred cups with you!" "
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Song Yu rode up to the palace and galloped out of the imperial city.
A sword spirit secretly suppressed his spiritual power. Just relying solely on the powerful energy and blood brought by practicing Linzi Secret Treasure and Da Jiangdong's shocking sword, he used his sword intent to wipe out Jiang Su's vitality.
The weakness he showed later should have successfully deceived Chu Xiang and Qian Zhenren.
Ordinarily, there was no need to leave in such a hurry. He should even be held in the palace all night.
After all, it is impossible to entertain the envoys and leave immediately after the meal. There will be various singing, dancing and acrobatic performances later, and that is the time to really have fun and drink.
He could also use that time to "recover."
But there was nothing I could do. After Jiang Su, this bitch, died, his ghost did not leave, but directly haunted him!
Master Qian's evil spirit must have noticed something, and secretly glanced at him several times.
There is a powerful magic circle in the palace. In that kind of place, even if Qian Zhenren has great skills, he would not dare to make small moves secretly.
So I just had suspicions and didn't really find anything wrong.
Regarding Song Yu's departure, it was probably just a guess that after striking out such a terrifying sword, he would be weak and weak, and he left in a hurry because he didn't want to be seen.
This big white horse is really not that easy to control, and it can clearly sense that Jiang Su's ghost is still there.
After leaving the palace, there were all kinds of uncooperative behaviors.
After being screwed around by Song Yu mercilessly, he finally became a little more honest.
But he still followed the horse road out of Lin'an Mansion at a very fast speed and headed towards home.
Night fell at this time, and pedestrians became sparse after leaving the city.
Song Yu reined in his horse, stopped on the side of the road, and said calmly: "You are the one who provoked me several times, and you are the one who wants to kill me. After death, you are unwilling to do anything, and become a ghost who never goes to the underworld to report. There is no end." ...It’s still you! Jiang Su, you, the number one genius in swordsmanship in the Northern Qi Dynasty, are really desperate.”
At this moment, his spiritual power is fully activated, and his meridians are like rivers rushing, and the roaring sound is like bursts of thunder!
To Jiang Su Yinhun, all his blood energy was like a scorching sun.
"No!"
He screamed in terror and despair.
In an instant...it disappeared into ashes!
At this time, Sword Spirit suddenly said in his mind: "There is something in the lake..."
Song Yu was slightly startled.
Sword Spirit suddenly became more serious than ever before and said to Song Yu: "Send the horse back quickly, disguise yourself... and go to the middle of the lake!"
Song Yu didn't hesitate immediately, and clamped his legs under the horse's belly. The big white horse, which had become quiet after Jiang Su's ghost was gone, took a step forward and ran towards Song's house.
at this time.
Thirty to forty miles away from Lin'an Mansion, on a lake blocked by mountains, a whirlpool with a radius of three feet suddenly appeared, and it continued to expand rapidly.
In the dark night, it looked like a terrifying giant beast, opening its bloody mouth and choosing people to devour.
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(End of chapter)
