Chapter 30: An explanation
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Regardless of the cost, You Chuiyun's expression changed greatly and he trembled, thinking to himself: "Since you are so powerful, I am afraid of you even if you want to compete with that spiritual master. Now that you are my general, you won't be able to handle it even for a mere experienced master. "
Ruhua laughed happily, but Daijia knew that Yu Chuiyun was dissatisfied with her talking about running carriages, so she slapped her mouth: "Wrong! Wrong, Master, I was wrong."
You Chuiyun snorted softly, then raised his head to look at the image of Qiao Feng reflected in the air: "Head of the Tianxia Sect... ha."
"Master, I dare to ask, why did we stop at the Imperial City at the end of our trip?" Ruhua suddenly asked respectfully: "This place is too dangerous. Although we are protected by the God's Death Coffin, Master also knows that outside People also have strong methods when they get entangled... When they gather together, it may be dangerous."
You Chuiyun chuckled: "You are wrong, no one can keep us." Then he turned around and looked at the imperial city behind him.
The entire capital city was within sight, and You Chuiyun fixed his gaze on the most prosperous place in the world, the center of Daxia, where traffic and horses never ceased.
"There is a person's soul. I want to get it myself. No one can stop me."
Ruhua's heart trembled. She already knew the origin of You Chuiyun's Yinxiao Sect. Judging from You Chuiyun's tone, this person must have had some rift with him... and everyone in the world knew who the dying person in the imperial city was. .
Emperors of past dynasties were burdened by their luck and could not live beyond a hundred years.
And the emperor's time has come. Update without error@
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The sudden ban caused an atmosphere of terror in the entire Gyeonggi area. At first, people thought it was for the coffin that suddenly appeared in the sky above the palace, but later they found out that there was something happening in the imperial city.
A large number of forbidden troops were mobilized frequently, and the people who lived not far away could not even sleep every night. The rumble of horse hooves and the smell of gunpowder smoke coming from outside the window from time to time made people nervous.
this day,
The curfew was set earlier than before, the sky had not yet completely turned dark, and the streets that were usually wide and bright were deserted.
No, no, there is a person walking on this flat stone street.
A strand of curly hair hangs down from his forehead, and this stunning appearance is not obscured by it.
Even the patched and dirty catcher's uniform couldn't hide his windy aura.
He held the knife and walked slowly on the street.
But soon, a burst of rapid horse hoofbeats sounded like thunder, and a group of hundreds of tiger and warrior soldiers galloped over on tall horses with chain harnesses.
The leader was none other than the famous Tiger Guard General, the emperor's confidant, who was reining in the lone trapper.
"Your Majesty has issued an order to seal off the capital and prohibit all entry and exit. Please come back, sir."
The handsome man walking alone slowly held the knife in his arms, raised his head in surprise and said, "You can't hold back so quickly?"
General Hu Ben Zhonglang sneered. The hundreds of wives under his command were all the elites among the elites, and all of them were masters of the extraordinary realm.
If this kind of lineup forms a military formation, even the Spirit Lord can resist it. In addition, with Zhonglang having such a martial saint in charge, he really has nothing to fear.
"Wang Luo, I heard that you never get involved in political affairs... Why did you make an exception this time?"
Wang Luo spat on the ground in an extremely unqualified manner, and his charming and suave feeling was weakened by him: "Made, it can only be that that man is so smart that he actually came up with such a way to force me to take sides. What can I do? Can I sit idly by and ignore it?
It turns out that behind the third prince is the prince, and the matter about the tomb of the God King is not that simple.
The prince colluded with the demons and sent three cities out. The cities were massacred by the demon soldiers for three days and three nights. The corpses were everywhere, and it was tragic... Can I, Wang Luo, sit back and ignore this kind of thing? "
Wang Luo's angry eyes swept over all the tiger warriors: "Don't you have any family? Aren't you a big Xia son? If so, get out of my way. This matter has nothing to do with the throne, but the prince, you don't deserve to live!"
"Wang Luo, you are Wang Xuanba's son. You know that you have a special status and cannot interfere easily."
General Hu Ben Zhonglang said in a deep voice: "But you just don't listen to advice, you know you. (This chapter is not finished!)
Chapter 530: An explanation
Will your current behavior cause much trouble to your father and your family? The military god has been out of the world for many years. If you do this, the Wang family may be on the cusp of the storm. "
Wang Luo gritted his teeth and said: "It's unreasonable to ask questions and answer questions. Go away, today I, Wang Luo, will kick open the gate of the East Palace, trample that ***'s face under my feet and ask, who gave him the courage? Sold the country and sold the lives of millions of people!"
Seeing Wang Luo being so tough, General Hu Ben Zhonglang also snorted coldly.
"Wang Luo! Don't dare to be so presumptuous just because your surname is Wang. Isn't it the king's land in the world? Is it the king's ministers on the shore of the land? The prince is the future emperor, let alone three cities, even...even if he wants No matter what you do, it’s not your turn to comment!
Wang Luo, my final advice is... go back, otherwise your Wang family will really be in danger! "
Wang Luo held the knife in his arms. Although he was at a lower level, he proudly raised his chin and stared at the commander on the horse.
"Are you threatening me, threatening the Wang family, threatening my father?"
"Do you think that since we, the Wang family, have been out of court for a hundred years, we are just soft persimmons at the mercy of others?"
"Why do you think that person chose me to do this?"
"Because all the boys in our Wang family are boys."
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The northern border, the frontier, is a barren mountain... But in this mountain, there is a family that looks very out of place. This family is also considered to be a wealthy family, and the house is built in an orderly manner.
On weekdays, this family is bustling with people, but for some reason, today the doors and windows of this family are closed. Everyone in the family gathers in the backyard. The men are all wearing armor and carrying knives, and the women and children are hiding in the house.
Among the men were an old man with a white beard lying on a chair.
This old man's expression was completely different from the others, and the grooves on his face showed that he was already quite old.
But if he knew his actual age, he would still praise him for being strong and strong. His indifference, tempered by time, could not be faked.
"General, the last general will pick up the knife and kill them. First update @ "
He is also an old man. The armor on his body seems to have not been worn for many years, but it is well maintained. However, there are some spots caused by the years that cannot be intact no matter what.
"Yang Jian, you are still so impulsive at your age..." The old man on the recliner seemed to be enjoying the sunshine, patting the armrest and saying: "Girl, bring a chair to Mr. Yang."
"Yes..." The maid agreed immediately and brought over an identical recliner.
The veteran general named Yang Jian stamped his feet and said: "General, people are coming to kill you. How can you not be anxious? These young people now don't know the majesty of the general. It's a coward for the general to kill them right now!"
"Okay, Lao Yang, sit down, sit down, I have my own plan." The old man, who was still strong and strong, patted the soft fur-covered chair next to him: "Your waist is already injured, be careful and it's twisted again. When you go back, Mrs. Yang, can’t you curse me to death in your belly?”
Yang Jian sat down halfway, then suddenly stood up. It seemed that he had this bad temper for many years. He waved his hands and said, "How dare you say more than a woman?"
"Oh, sit down quickly, old man, my voice is hoarse. Yang Jian, you have become successful, and you don't listen to what the old man says anymore?"
"Hey, the general just said that he has a plan, so I feel relieved..." Yang Jian sat down with a golden sword. This recliner was originally comfortable, but the way he sat was extremely awkward.
Yang Jian, who had been fighting all his life, was certainly not used to a soft chair that was worse than a horseback.
"General... I'm so excited."
"Hey, Yang Jian, your Zhenbei Army didn't send anyone here."
"To deal with a few female treacherous villains, do you still need my Suppressing Army of the North?" Seeing that the general looked wrong, Yang Jian immediately smiled and said: "I am here alone, and those coveting thieves dare not act arrogantly."
"good."
The white-bearded old man patted Yang Jian's wrist: "You don't want to get involved in this matter, and you can't get involved. Originally, my Wang family didn't get involved, but it's a pity that a traitor came out of our family."
"Tsk, General, this is not kind. If I, Yang Jian, had such a son, I would wake up laughing even when I fall asleep. General, you don't know, all of my sons are domineering little beasts without exception. How can I God-catcher Wang Luo has such a reputation that is so famous in the sky?"
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Chapter 530: An explanation
At this point, Yang Jian slapped his thigh and said with emotion: "If I could give birth to a son, I would dare to risk great injustice and go to the palace alone to seek justice for the people in the north. I would also drag the prince out of the East Palace and kick his ass. , then I will be satisfied in this life.”
The white-bearded old man sneered, and then started laughing: "You, you, Yang Jian, the trouble my son caused, you said that, and he turned into a hero and a good deed?"
"The son of an old hero is also a hero. This man must be capable, isn't it right?"
Yang Jian also laughed, thinking that it was right for him to say a few words to excuse Wang Luo.
"This boy is very capable. He doesn't even take His Majesty seriously anymore. He is indeed very capable."
At this time, the white-bearded old man changed the topic, and his words contained a dignity that made people dare not refute him. As soon as he spoke, everyone was stunned and did not dare to breathe. @ESSENTIAL\/SHUKEG·No mistake first release~~
Yang Jian's smile suddenly froze.
"Being a subject, but not adhering to the bottom line of being a subject, is this considered capable? Doing things impulsively makes the whole family frightened, is this also considered capable?
Didn't he have no worries because he put his father on the fire? Is this called capable? "
The old man scolded him harshly and enlightened him: "Wang Luo dares to go to Beijing. Isn't it just because of his surname that he is considered capable?"
"Yang Jian——"
"The general is here." Yang Jian was so frightened that he quickly stood up and obeyed his orders.
"A true hero is one who knows what cannot be done and does it, instead of causing trouble and asking me, the father, to clean it up——"
The original kind face of the white-bearded old man has become something that people dare not look directly at. No one in the room dares to look at him, because he is the only one in the world who has the blood in his eyes that treats millions of people like nothing.
"Yes..." the old man's tone suddenly slowed down, and he took out the knife from Yang Jian's waist. The Daxia-style saber seemed to be clanging excitedly in his hand, as if it was an honor to be held by the old man.
The old man was also in a daze when he held the sword in his hand. When the sword rang out, there seemed to be a scene of thousands of troops and thousands of horses and smoke billowing before his eyes.
"When I was young, I knew that things were going to be difficult. Looking north from the Central Plains, the energy was as strong as the mountains..."
The old man chanted poems slowly, and the energy in his body suddenly rose, like a Mount Tai rising up in front of his eyes.
"The building boat crosses Guazhou in the snowy night, and the iron horse disperses in the strong autumn wind.
The Great Wall is empty and I promise that my hair is already faded in the mirror.
A master who is truly famous in the world, no one can compare with him in thousands of years. "
After reciting a poem, the spirit of the old man alone is unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
He closed his eyes and said solemnly: "The only thing my son did well, and what finally made me decide not to settle the score afterwards, is that his trip was for the millions of innocent people in the north who died tragically - and for us who were shrouded in horse leather. A great man.
They need an explanation.
Even if you are the emperor, you have to give it! ".
Chapter 530: An explanation
