Chapter 197: Alliance between the rivers!

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Nowadays, there are rumors everywhere in the cultivation world that he masters the top immortal cultivation method and is the descendant of the sword fairy who is suspected of creating this world.

Regarding whether this world was created by the Sword Fairy, the practice world is also divided into two factions.

One group is the real insiders, such as those top demons and some ancient human practitioners.

The fundamental reason why they appear in this world is that they first knew that the Sword Fairy created this world.

The other faction is native-born humans or demons.

They didn't believe this statement, thinking that if they really had the ability to create the world, how could it be so miserable?

Many people are deeply doubtful that even one sword can cut off the path to immortality.

How could it be possible for a human being to have such great power?

But one thing is recognized by everyone.

The sword fairy is very powerful!

Even Song Yu, who was suspected to be the descendant of Sword Fairy, was also extremely afraid.

Especially after the great demons and ancient practitioners died in Song Yu's hands one after another, this fear became more obvious.

Everyone thought this was the action of the Sword Fairy behind Song Yu.

Now as his strength continues to improve, especially in the past few months, he seems to be on the battlefield all day long.

Either they are attacking the city, or they are on the way to attack the city.

But in fact that is not the case. Qi State has become extremely empty and corrupt, so where is the need for him?

When people like Huang Teng, Zhao Fengqing, and Matsumoto encountered a fight, they all screamed and rushed forward.

So he spent most of his time practicing.

Demons have become more open and transparent in this world, and even ordinary people have begun to talk about topics such as "demon soldiers" and "big demons" when chatting.

He has mastered the magical power of the demon clan, so he should try not to show it in front of others. If he wants to use it, he should only use it to confuse those big demons.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the Qi army camp——

"Song Yu, you are too arrogant!"

Song Yu's eyes narrowed, and between his eyebrows, an invisible vertical eye opened suddenly!

This is the magical power he gained from imagining the second painting of Linzi Secret Treasure!

He calls it the "Eye of True Seeing"!

His eyes traveled through the space and fell into the huge tent behind Emperor Qi, where he saw a Taoist priest.

Sitting there.

He looks to be in his early fifties, with a bun and a green robe. His face is very rosy, and his eyes are faintly shining.

The moment Song Yu looked over with the hidden vertical eye between his brows, the Taoist priest seemed to sense something, with a look of surprise on his face, but also a little disbelief.

Song Yu, who was standing at the top of the city, closed his eyes, smiled, and replied with the same wave of spiritual thoughts: "Are you coming here?!"

boom!

In the direction of the Qi State military camp, the old man dressed as a Taoist priest suddenly rose into the sky.

Fly towards the city here.

Stepping in the void seems to flash, and every step appears in an extremely distant direction.

Everyone couldn't help but look up.

Countless Qi troops, who had been suppressed to the extreme, let out a burst of cheers.

Then there was a burst of crazy "killing" sounds that shook the earth!

Unlike the group of old soldiers in Luzhou Prefecture who were easily wiped out, this group of Qi troops led by Emperor Qi was the "last pride" of Qi.

Their numbers are the same ones that were used to march through the Central Plains!

The military still retains countless "glorious traditions", and the "glorious deeds" of our ancestors are the first thing every recruit needs to learn and understand.

In terms of daily training, various treatments, and equipment, they are all the best in Qi!

They are even more powerful than the elite troops led by Qi Fa, the king of the South Academy!

If Emperor Qi hadn't been suppressing him, the generals in charge of these 200,000 people would have long been tempted to attack the city.

Their country's territory was trampled so hard that their hearts were bleeding.

Especially in the minds of this group of people, they all thought that Zhao Jun was just taking advantage of the emptiness inside Qi State and it was a sneak attack.

If it were them defending the city... No, if they were the ones who invaded Luzhou, half of the Zhao Kingdom would have been defeated now!

The tens of thousands of people in Zhao State are not enough for them to attack in one wave!

With the support of this strong self-confidence, he watched his Majesty the Emperor being scolded bloody.

Everyone was filled with rage.

At this moment, he finally saw someone going to kill Song Yu, and his emotions suddenly burst out.

What they knew was that someone on their side was taking action, but what they didn’t know... thought they had already won.





Song Yu looked coldly at the Taoist priest who was speeding towards him, and immediately ordered: "Shoot him with the bed crossbow!"

Following his order, five or six bed crossbows that were moved to the top of the city suddenly made a scalp-numbing creaking sound, and were personally controlled by a group of generals at the master level.

Adjust the angle and aim——

Quickly draw the terrifying bowstring towards the figure that is flying quickly!

A shrill sound broke through the air!

A large number of thick arrows were shot towards the old man.

The old man's speed did not slow down, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he waved his sleeves.

Unbelievable majestic energy burst out, immediately smashing the arrows that were shot at him!

A burst of wild cheers erupted from the Qi army again.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

Shooting him with a bed crossbow is ridiculously naive!

Huo Di!

His eyes suddenly widened.

A small flying sword mixed in the arrows, after the arrows were shattered, shot towards his eyebrow at an incredible speed!

A blue barrier instantly appeared in front of the old man.

Light up with dazzling brilliance.

It's like a huge shield with a lot of runes flashing on it!

puff!

A soft sound.

The little flying sword pierced the defensive barrier formed by the old man without any hindrance and shot towards the center of his eyebrows!

A palm-sized bronze mirror suddenly appeared between the old man's brows, emitting a red firelight.

The mirror is a magic weapon, and the fire is a fire!

This bronze mirror can amplify the power of Dao Fire!

Watch my fire refine your spirit and burn the flying sword!

Whoosh!

Xiao Feijian turned a corner and came towards the old man's eyes.

Ding!

A soft sound.

At the critical moment, the old man moved the mirror to his eyes to block the blow.

However, this magical bronze mirror instantly cracked several gaps!

The flying sword seemed to have no damage at all. It spun around in the air and suddenly let out a long sword energy and spun at high speed.

He slashed at the old man's neck.

The old man let out a loud roar and sacrificed seven or eight various magical weapons.

A copper ruler, a small bell, and a red bellyband...

In a hurry, he pushed his cultivation to the extreme and controlled these magic weapons to resist.

After destroying more than half of it, I finally managed to survive this wave of attacks.

This kind of sword fairy-like method was like a scene of a battle between gods and gods, which made both sides stunned.

Qi Jun quickly came down from the high state just now.

It's not just as simple as entering the time of the sage, but in the process of doing things, someone banged on the door...

They were all frightened to death!

Can't figure out what's going on.

The great monk on their side wants to teach His Majesty a lesson to Song Yu, a bitch who has no air of a famous general.

Flying over menacingly, the person burst out with unparalleled super combat power in mid-air.

Facing the terrifying bed crossbow arrows, they were shattered into pieces with just one blow.

This is such a morale booster! ! !

But why in the blink of an eye did he become angry and shouting, running around in a hurry, and looking like he was going crazy?

Song Yu's flying sword, not to mention this group of ordinary Qi troops, even the Grand Master, Grand Master... and even the innate-level warriors were unable to capture its traces!

In their eyes, there is clearly nothing in the sky!

However, the old man seemed to have encountered a great terror, and all kinds of brilliant lights erupted from his body, with tinkling and clanging explosions.

The violent explosions were earth-shattering and even more terrifying than a thunderstorm.

Even Qi Huang showed a strong shock in his eyes.

Although he was indulgent and sensual, because he had a sweet mouth and was good at licking since he was young, he benefited from the king a lot, so his level was not low.

Even the demon seed planted for him is different from his father's, it's the "soulless" kind!

In other words, although Qi Bing is theoretically controlled by the king, the demon seed in his body is a "stillbirth".

He doesn't suddenly turn into an ugly, disgusting monster.

Except for him, no one else has this kind of treatment.

Now his realm has reached the ninth level of the Lingyuan realm in the ancient world of cultivation.

Although his combat power may not be much better than those of the top innate martial arts practitioners, his vision is much higher.

He clearly saw a small flying sword "bombing" his imperial master indiscriminately. It was so weird that it made people feel numb!

This is not a spiritual sword at all, but a divine soul sword!

Sword Fairy!

It must be the Sword Fairy!

Almost everyone who sees Song Yu's soul wielding a sword will subconsciously think of that woman.

Because in this era, even the ancient creatures that came out of the seal have hardly returned to the divine soul realm. It is absolutely impossible for a young man like Song Yu to step into that realm, even if he is the descendant of the Sword Fairy.

If that really happens, a group of big demons will still mess up the world, so surrender quickly!

Song Yu felt somewhat regretful.

This old man is not easy to kill!

Unlike Jiang Ding, an ancient body cultivator who was killed by him before, this veteran is not only a true "law system" cultivator, but his realm is also much higher than Jiang Ding's.

It should be a high-level Alchemy Realm!

Unless he himself also goes out and exposes all his trump cards, it is almost impossible to kill him with just a small flying sword.

Sighing, I finally chose to give up.

That's all, let's confuse them first and make them think that the Sword Fairy is nothing more than that.

He used the small flying sword to leave several deep wounds on the old man's body, and then flew back towards the city.

The old Taoist's injury could not be said to be serious, but at this moment he was almost scared to death.

Seeing the little flying sword leaving, he still dared to move forward and returned to the Qi army's camp in despair.

"Qi Bing, have you seen it? How strong is your defense ability? Can you avoid the assassination of my flying sword? If you still have any brains, send those two old men pretending to be officials' father and brother to me. , I will torture you personally! If you feel that I am scaring you, that’s up to you, but when you sleep at night, you’d better keep your eyes open!”

Song Yu's cold voice reached Emperor Qi's ears.

Qi Huang, who was sitting outside the Chinese army's tent, had eyes flashing and he didn't know what he was thinking.





That night, a group of people quietly drove a carriage and set off from the Qi army camp.

At midnight, we came to the moat outside the city.

On the brightly lit city top, a large number of bows and arrows were hidden on the battlements.

The bowstrings are all equipped with arrows, and they can attack at any time with just a command.

However, after the people here sent the carriage to this place, they quickly retreated and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

The lone carriage was left standing there.

next moment.

An old man came out of the carriage tremblingly, facing towards the city, his lips trembling, he hesitated for a long time, and then said in an old voice: "It's me... don't shoot arrows!"

Two moments later.

In the coach's tent at the Wengcheng military camp, two old men threw themselves on Li Chaoen, hugging him and crying.

"Little Plum... I'm... so good. It's so good to be alive to see you!"

The elder brother of the official family, a great calligrapher, a great painter, an epigraphy expert...

The last emperor of "Northern Zhao" accidentally said "I", but covered it up immediately.

Holding Lao Li in his arms, he cried bitterly.

The other one is older and has even better calligraphy and painting skills!

This old man, who can be called the "true emperor" of calligraphy and painting, was completely speechless at this moment.

The old man who is over eighty years old can survive to this day only because of the pills given by the Supreme Emperor of Qi and the current emperor. Otherwise, he would have died long ago.

Li Chaoen's face was complicated. When he first saw the two old men, he seemed a little excited and full of hatred. When he was hugged by the two old men and cried, his eye circles finally turned red.

There was a glimmer of crystal.

But in the end, the stubborn old eunuch did not shed a single tear.

Instead, he let out a long sigh: "Oh...it'll be nice to come back, it'll be nice to come back!"

After going through so much trouble during the day, the two old men experienced the fright of uncertainty about life and death at night.

After crying a lot, I couldn't hold it any longer.

Li Chaoen ordered someone to send the two of them to rest.

Then someone brought him a plate of fried peanuts and a bottle of wine. He poured himself a glass, poured another glass for Song Yu, and drank silently.

It wasn't until the two of them drank the entire bottle of wine that they sighed heavily, looked at Song Yu and said, "It's not good to continue fighting. We really have to fight with our lives. Even if Zhao Dan and the others come over, the opponent's 200,000 elites will be defeated." It’s not easy to chew either.”

Song Yu also nodded silently. The old man was telling the truth.

There is a high-end combat power like him here, and the opponent also has that veteran and the demon king behind him.

During the day, Emperor Qi was deliberately provoked by him and scolded him bloodyly. In the end, he chose to give in and send the second emperor back.

It is estimated that the concubines and concubines who were still alive back then will also be sent back one by one.

In this case, if you continue to fight, it will not look good on the official side.

A long while.

Song Yu said: "It's okay not to fight, but you can't miss anything that should be brought back!"

The old man took out the map: "Daming Mansion must be ours, and Zhending Mansion must also be taken back!"

Song Yu nodded: "Zhending, Hejian... must be taken back. After all, this is our territory."

Li Chaoen said: "Instead of killing them completely, it's good to give them some breathing space and let them continue fighting with the Liao Kingdom."

Song Yu hummed: "That's a more suitable excuse."

The two looked at each other with smiles on their faces.





The fifth day of May in the twenty-fifth year of Jianyuan.

Song Yu, on behalf of the State of Zhao, signed a contract with the State of Qi in Hejian Mansion——

"The State of Qi returned all the territory it had invaded from the State of Zhao, with Yuzhou as the boundary, and agreed never to invade each other."

Everyone knows this is bullshit, and whether we fight or not depends on the future situation.

"The State of Qi will compensate Zhao for war losses of 10 million taels of gold, 10 million taels of silver, 100,000 horses, 1 million logs over three feet in diameter, 100 carts of various jewelry, and 100 carts of top-quality medicinal materials. ... From now on, I will become a vassal of the State of Zhao."

The two sides argued about this matter for a long time, and finally Song Yu made the final decision.

"Why don't we all just do it for a while!"

So it was settled.

Faced with Qi's cry for poverty, Song Yu said that it didn't matter if he couldn't get all the money together for a while, and he could pay 70% in advance——

"Anyway, there are so many rich princes and nobles in your Qi Kingdom. They enjoyed our Zhao Kingdom's food back then. Now it's time for them to make contributions. If anyone dares not to pay, they will have Qi soldiers raid their homes and destroy them. You can't do this either." Good at it!”

"The remaining 30% can be paid in installments, just three years. If it takes too long, I'm afraid your country will be destroyed by Liao."

In addition, there are various detailed rules and relevant agreements on mutual trading between the two countries, which are irrelevant.

The person who signed the contract on behalf of the Qi State was none other than an old acquaintance of Song Yu’s whom he had not seen for a long time...the greatest scholar in the Northern Qi Dynasty, Jiang Yong!

When they met again, things had changed. The head of the first family in Qi State looked gloomy and lifeless.

Facing the aggressive... No, His Highness the King Yong simply wanted to force people to death.

Faced with Mr. Yu who killed two of his top disciples one after another.

Jiang Yong was filled with anger and fear, but he still had to maintain his high respect and "heartfelt" enthusiasm.

It’s really difficult!

Emperor Qi didn't show up at all and had already led his army back to Zhongdu.

He couldn't bear this kind of shame and humiliation.

Although this decision was made jointly by the king and him behind the scenes.

But this is so humiliating!

The big demon behind the Qi Kingdom comforted him, saying that temporary success or failure is nothing. As long as I successfully recover to the Soul Realm, even if the Sword Fairy is resurrected, I will have nothing to fear!

In fact, Emperor Qi knew very well that the king was also scared!

Ever since his national master, the old Taoist, was almost beheaded by a flying sword in Daming Mansion, there has been no movement from the side of the king, who represents the heritage of Qi State.

Before she truly understands the true strength of the Sword Fairy, she will never act rashly again.

"Okay, let's get down to business, let's start reminiscing now!"

"Long time no see, the old gentleman is still as charming as ever!"

"Your granddaughter, the most talented girl in Northern Qi... Jiang Tong, is doing very well now, you don't have to worry!"

Song Yu looked at Jiang Yong with a smile.

Jiang Yong glanced at this bastard with a complex expression. Why don't you mention Jiang Yue and Jiang Su who were killed by you?

But he won't mention that people have to bow their heads under the low eaves.

When the big demons behind the royal family did not dare to take action, it was a blessing among misfortunes for them that they were not trampled by the troops.

At least the country is still there and is stronger than Zhao Guo back then!

"His Royal Highness, King Yong, is even more elegant than before!" Jiang Yong sighed with emotion.

He knew what would happen if he came to sign this covenant. He would be infamy for thousands of years after his death!

But he couldn't help it.

There is no one more suitable than him in Qi State.

Not only is he an "old acquaintance" with Song Yu, but his status is also sufficient.

We can't really let Emperor Qi come over to sign this covenant in person, right?

It would be better to just kill him.

"I see why the old gentleman is a little unhappy? Today is a happy day. It represents a new page in the relationship between our two countries, Zhao and Qi. From now on, we may... uh, um... maybe There won’t be any conflicts for a while! Isn’t this something to be happy about? Why are you smiling so reluctantly?”

All the Qi officials behind Jiang Yong felt like vomiting blood.

So happy for your mother!

And are you talking about human language?

Jiang Yong's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Song Yu and said with a smile: "Young Master Yu has become a prince, but he still likes to joke so much..."

Song Yu smiled and said: "I am not joking with the old gentleman. To be honest, I am not satisfied with the result this time."

Jiang Yong was silent for a while and said: "Master Yu, you have to be merciful and merciful, and it's best to keep a thin line as a human being. Legend has it that the Sword Fairy was invincible in the world, and even in this world, there are rumors that she created it, but in the end it wasn't Ended up like this?"

He looked deeply at Song Yu and said in a deep voice.

The smile on Song Yu's face faded and he said: "The old man is familiar with the classics and has personally experienced what happened more than thirty years ago. At that time, the Qi State did not spare anyone, and did not leave any chance for himself. As for the sword, Fairies...I’m not familiar with them and don’t understand them.”

He looked at Jiang Yong: "I need to trouble the old gentleman to go back and give your king a message."

"Master Yu, please speak." Jiang Yong didn't want to mention what happened thirty years ago. He had already experienced this nightmare reincarnation.

"Tell him, this time you are wise. Don't mess with me in the future. Next time I set foot in Zhongdu, it's best for him not to appear in front of me!"

Jiang Yong's eyelids jumped when he heard this.

Song Yu continued: "I haven't finished speaking yet. Tell him, if you dare to catch innocent people to breed monsters again, I will go back and light lanterns for them! Neither can you, the people of Qi! After all, in the future... that will all They are my fellow citizens of Zhao!"

"Have you said this, Your Highness King Yong?"

"Our two countries have just signed an alliance to cede territory and pay indemnity... We all agreed. Now the ink is not dry, are you going to tear up the alliance?"

The two ministers from Qi State couldn't help but glare at Song Yu, with tears of grievance almost flowing out.

Song Yu looked at them: "What do you mean by ceding territory and paying compensation? As an important minister of the Qi State, I can't even explain it. No wonder your Qi State is in such bad shape now!"

"The land under my feet has been the sacred and indivisible territory of the Han family since ancient times! It has been occupied by you and others for more than thirty years, and now I have fought it back with my own hands!"

"The property I asked you to take out is also the wealth you robbed from Zhao State back then!"

"I haven't asked you war criminals with bloody hands to come out and confess their crimes... By the way, this matter was added to the contract, so I almost forgot about it!"

Song Yu looked at Jiang Yong: "I will make a list later and hand over all those bastards who committed evil crimes back then! Otherwise, I will kill them one by one myself! But if I go, I will directly slaughter all those scum!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the Qi minister again: "Let me ask you again, which of your eyes saw me breaking the contract?"

"What exactly do you mean?"

Song Yu spoke sternly: "Could it be that he is dissatisfied and wants to force me to tear up the covenant? That would be great! Do you want to tear it up? Give me a happy word!"

"I...I..." The minister of Qi State was so frightened that he took two steps back and sat down on the ground.

"Haha." Li Chaoen, who had been sitting there without saying a word, couldn't help it anymore and let out a chuckle.

The Minister of Qi, who was so frightened that he was sitting on the ground, screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body swayed and he fainted immediately.

Jiang Yong also looked pale and looked at Song Yu: "Didn't we already have an agreement..."

"We did have an agreement at first, but he reminded me!" Song Yu's eyes showed a fierce look, which made Jiang Yong tremble: "Old sir, why don't we... let's not sign this covenant? How about continuing to fight? It's really not possible. Can I give those two old men back to Qi Bing? I don’t know them anyway! How do I know if they are the father and brother of the official family? "

Jiang Yong's face was pale, his lips were trembling, and he was not far away from vomiting blood.

"King Yong is joking, how can what he said be ignored? You want us to hand over those executioners who massacred the Han people, which is also... and should be. They are indeed guilty! This... can be added!"

At this moment, a cold divine thought suddenly appeared in Song Yu's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness——

"Song Yu, get out and die!"

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