On the border of the Dajing Dynasty, a certain border military town welcomed a carriage on this day.
Nowadays, the civil strife in the Dafeng Dynasty is serious. Although the Jiang family's rebels are stagnant, they are still entrenched on one side. Therefore, the Dajing border is heavily guarded, and there is a sense of solemn killing.
There were many soldiers stationed in the important town, and soon a patrol of cavalry stopped the carriage.
The leading general observed the coachman carefully for a moment and saw nothing wrong. He asked in a cold voice: "Get out of the car."
After a while, the car curtain was opened and Princess Nanzhao stepped out.
With his astonishingly keen intuition, this battle-hardened general sensed that there must be someone else in the carriage. Just as he was about to shout angrily, he saw a woman whose true face was covered by a curtain slowly stepping out of the carriage.
The general frowned slightly and asked in a cold voice: "Who is it? Why do you want to cover up your appearance?"
The man just stood there, and there was no sound under the veil.
Princess Nanzhao saw this and said quickly: "We are all from the south of the Yangtze River and can't stand the rough gravel. She scratched her face a few days ago. If her face is exposed, she will probably get scars, so she wears a curtain hat."
The military commander obviously would not easily listen to these words and stared intently at the blurry face behind the curtain hat.
"I heard that there was a female devil in the Central Plains who went south after massacring several yamen one after another and wanted to flee to Dafeng. The Minister of the Ministry of War said that this person was of excellent appearance and was good at seducing people. She wore a curtain to hide her true appearance and wanted us to Pay close attention.”
The general turned over and dismounted, holding the sword in his right hand, and said calmly: "Whether it is a misunderstanding, you will know at a glance. If so, I can apologize."
"Take off your hat."
The woman in black remained motionless.
"Take off your hat."
Gui Qing remained silent and motionless.
"Take off your hat."
Suddenly there was a strong wind, and the sound was quickly drowned in the howling wind.
The killing intent suddenly arose.
It didn't come from the general, but from the woman in black.
The general reacted very quickly, pulled out his sword suddenly, and stabbed out with a murderous aura.
But the cold light only survived for a moment. Yao Tiao put his two fingers together and easily broke the tip of the sword.
Wu Ren unconsciously took a few steps back, confused and confused. It was only right that he had not noticed Wu Ren's aura when he stared carefully before. Who is this coachman? He was hidden so deeply.
The woman who refused to take off her hat, the mysterious martial artist, the general was frightened and shouted angrily: "The person who came here is evil, take it down quickly!"
These words were not spoken to the dozen or so light cavalry around the general, but to someone else. The ground suddenly trembled, sand and gravel flew, and dense black water surged in from both ends of the street.
This is an important border town endowed with extremely powerful military functions. It can respond to a thousand calls anytime and anywhere.
Yao Tiao glanced at Gui Qing helplessly, "Isn't it just a matter of taking off your hat and giving him a look? Do you have to do this?"
"He will discover this place only if the commotion is big enough."
A cool voice finally came out from under the curtain.
"That's it." Yao Tiao rubbed his shoulders with both hands, turned to look at Princess Nanzhao, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I'm just pretending, I won't really fight."
The latter nodded desperately to him, but the movement of squeezing the hem of her clothes revealed her fear and uneasiness.
So the tenth-ranked grandmaster in the world of martial arts took a full breath, slowly raised his hands to hold up his hands, and his energy boiled instantly.
Throughout the street, tiles began to float, houses began to float, trees were uprooted and began to float, and even the ground began to tear everywhere, and huge amounts of soil floated into the air.
Finally, even the two lines of surging black tide began to float into the air.
And the person who created this scene is only the tenth in the world.
The general had never seen such a spectacular scene, and his heart was filled with waves. His knees were trembling, and he still had the idea of kneeling down.
Yao Tiao's hands trembled slightly, veins popped out, and he said angrily: "Where on earth is your kid? Show yourself to me quickly!"
He could hold on for at most half a breath.
Gui Qing was about to take off his curtain hat, but just as he raised his hand to his chest, his eyes suddenly lit up, even a little dazzling, and then he felt a heavy blow on his head, which was extremely painful.
A dissatisfied and helpless voice came from behind her: "Ancestor, what should I do to you?"
Gui Qing turned around, and the first thing she saw was not him, but the female swordsman from Bai Huizong beside him.
With her innate sense, she had known for a long time that Gei Liu was wielding a sword all the way. Of course, he couldn't be able to wield a sword, so he must have hooked up with someone.
It's just that she is a swordsman from the Xian family and a woman, so she didn't expect it.
Gui Qing withdrew her gaze, raised her head and looked at the tall man carefully. She had to say that Hu Meizi was indeed a gentle person. Those moist peach blossom eyes seemed to have filtered out all the indifference of Gui Qing, so what she presented to Gui Liu was just a affectionate person. Maimai's sister.
"You are really brave, you dare to attack me."
Geiqing was referring to Geiliu hitting him on the head.
Gui Liu sneered and said Yin Yang: "How can I compare to you, my ancestor?"
Just as Gui Qing was about to speak, the ground suddenly shook violently, and it was Yao Tiao who let go of everything in the street.
The two men looked at each other knowingly. This was the first time they had met. It seemed that they were unhappy every time, especially this time.
Guiliu stared at him intently. At this moment, he must have even wanted to strangle Yao Tiao to death. He said sullenly: "Since I sent you here, I can't give you an explanation."
"I made a deal with your sister." Yao Tiaoyun said calmly.
Gui Liu frowned and turned to look at Gui Qing, "What deal?"
Gui Qing remained silent, obviously too lazy to explain.
Guiliu glanced at Yao Tiao and did not ask any more questions. He vaguely already had the answer in his heart.
There is no turning back. Now that the matter has reached this point, it is impossible to send Gui Qing back.
Looking at the stubborn and cold sister in front of him, Guiliu felt angry and hurt. How in the world could there be such a sister who makes things difficult for her brother?
But why didn't he make things difficult for her?
If he hadn't insisted on asking her to go back, how could she have made this decision and was destined to go to the Dafeng Palace alone.
She had too much dissatisfaction with him, and even too many grievances, but she just didn't want to talk about it.
So when the man flicked her forehead hard, she was very sad.
Really sad.
Many, many years later, Geiliu may gradually understand that with her arrogant temperament, how could she give in? How could you not hide? How could he let that bright red appear between his eyebrows?
Because she understands him.
But at this moment, when the two of them were looking at each other, he must not understand her.
"You are really my good brother."
Gui Qing covered her eyebrows with one hand and smiled with red eyes.
A tall man in simple clothes walked away from the crowd and roared: "Hong Wen!"
This military general who came to Beijing to be knighted in the past was always in a trance, with a blurry face appearing in his mind, until the roar woke him up and the face in his mind became clear.
"The general will pay homage to His Royal Highness!!"
He didn't dare to raise his head, and was filled with doubts. He was just an insignificant person. Why could the prince remember his name clearly?
After a brief silence on the street, the crowd fell to their knees in darkness.
Guiliu's face was expressionless, "Send three thousand elite cavalry to escort us to the Dafeng border."
The general remained motionless.
The city seemed empty, and all you could hear was the howling wind.
Guiliu sneered, knelt down next to the general, and strangled his neck with his hands, "Hong Wen, this prince is talking to you."
The general's face was pale and his whole body was trembling. His voice almost came out word by word through his teeth, "May I ask His Majesty the Crown Prince if you have any orders from His Majesty?"
He said these words with the determination to die.
After a moment of dead silence, Gui Liu grinned.
"He is a man." After saying that, he patted his robes and stood up. He looked up at the sky and said loudly: "Yao Tiao, you are not a gentleman if you get more for less work. We will escort you for a while and I will go to the Dafeng Palace afterwards. , can it be done?"
"I can follow you until I get Nanzhao's luck."
"Okay, please continue to be a driver."
Gui Liu turned to look at the female sword cultivator of Bai Huizong and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work along the way. I owe you a favor. Come to me anytime if you need it in the future."
"then."
Huang Ru threw the sword towards him.
Guiliu was in a hurry and failed to catch it in the end. He picked it up carefully and stroked it distressedly. Just kidding, this is the fourth most famous sword in the Xian family's sword manual. It cannot be wasted casually.
"Just, what can you do for me?"
Guiliu looked at her in confusion.
"There are three rays of sword energy hidden in the scabbard, which are enough to seriously injure ordinary monks in the Sixth Realm. I will leave it to you for emergencies. Remember, after I finish traveling around this world in half a year, I will return to the capital to get the sword, which means that no matter what you have No matter what happens, you must return to Beijing in half a year."
Seemingly generous, Huang Ru actually had selfish motives. Before returning to the Immortal Family, she wanted to see Bai Huizong's new head, the man's mother, again.
Of course the man also knew what she was thinking, so he took the famous sword "Western Sky" without shirk and said with a smile: "Well, see you in half a year."
Huang Ru nodded, "Let's go."
He took one step forward and was instantly transported dozens of miles away. In just a few steps, he was out of Gei Liu's sight.
Going to Dafeng is extremely dangerous. Even if Yao Tiao escorts us, accidents cannot be avoided.
Guiliu looked at the city from a distance, seeming to see the vast sky and vast yellow sand outside the town.
"Let's go, get in the car."
Yao Tiao continued to act as the driver, and the brother and sister and Princess Nanzhao entered the carriage one after another.
At dusk, the carriage finally arrived at the southernmost point of the Dajing Dynasty. As long as it passed this city wall as tall as a mountain, it was no longer the land of Dajing, and there could be extreme dangers anytime and anywhere.
Arriving at the huge city gate with a total of six layers of thick wood, Gui Liu frowned slightly, thinking about how to let the guards open the door.
Suddenly, a breeze blew and the six doors opened.
Without any time to think, Yao Tiao galloped on his horse.
The bumpy carriage suddenly stopped, and a voice came from the front of the carriage, "You should get out of the car and take a look."
Guiliu lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage in confusion.
However, at that moment, his whole body trembled and he was shaken to the spot.
The vast yellow sand at the end of the line of sight could not be seen to the end, and was filled with a line of pitch-black tide, rushing in with a force that shook the sky and the earth.
At that moment, Guiliu finally understood why the late emperor of the Dajing Dynasty was able to ride across the rivers and lakes and gather all the martial arts secrets in the world, making the world of martial arts in a bleak state and making it difficult for great achievers to emerge.
Because in front of the battlefield, martial arts is just a small fight after all. No matter how invincible a person is, even if he is the best in the world, he cannot defeat millions of cavalry.
Is it an enemy?
Could it be that none of the scouts investigating the enemy's situation came back alive?
At that moment, infinite possibilities flashed through Geiliu's mind.
Yellow sand filled the sky and blocked out the sun, and a line of black tide connecting the sky and the sea came closer and closer, giving people a strong sense of suffocation.
Suddenly, Kuroshio stopped moving.
A road slowly opened among the thousands of people, and three vague mustard figures could be vaguely seen.
Gui Liu's breathing suddenly became rapid.
And Gui Qing, who had already got out of the car to watch, squinted her eyes and saw the three people clearly.
The one in the middle is Imperial Master Dajing.
On the left, a Taoist with a lotus crown.
On the right, the middle-aged swordsman.
In the end, the three of them were no more than three feet away from the carriage.
"Three thousand elites are not enough. Are ten thousand armored pagodas enough?"
Imperial Master Dajing was all smiles.
Guiliu swallowed, "Where did you get so many?"
"The remnants of Chiang Kai-shek have almost been killed, and the Armored Pagoda is idle. Why don't we send His Highness away?"
Guiliu was silent for a long time, then said softly: "Is this all what my father and mother mean?"
So this sentence refers not only to the Iron Armored Pagoda, but also to the Lotus Crown Taoist Man and the Blue Shirt Sword Master.
"Exactly." Imperial Master Dajing said with a smile: "Your Majesty said, a few thousand fine knights are enough for what? Now it's her son who is going to Dafeng, and he will move directly to the armored pagoda! Two of the top five masters in the world will accompany him .”
Imperial Master Dajing clasped his hands behind his back, took a step forward, narrowed his eyes and said, "The empress also said that her son and daughter must all come back safely."
Guiliu raised his head suddenly.
I was stunned for a long time, and my eyes were red.
A woman once said half-jokingly to the man who had just surpassed her: "I gave birth to you, and I know all your little thoughts."
"It turns out it's true." Gui Liu whispered.
At this moment, no one noticed that a person slowly walked out from the end of the Iron Armored Pagoda.
He carries three swords on his back and wears iron armor.
However, his stature is much shorter than other warriors wearing heavy armor.
Guiliu rubbed his eyes, still not daring to recognize him.
Until he came in front of him, took off his helmet, and became "her".
Ten thousand armored pagodas, led by a little maid from the Prince's East Palace.
Perhaps Hongxiu Tianxiang's life has been too long, and Geiliu almost forgot that she is also the coach of the world's number one heavy cavalry "Iron Armored Pagoda".
He also almost forgot that there were only two maids left in his East Palace, and she had been expelled.
When the old master and servant met again, they looked at each other without saying a word.
Qingxue just bowed and held her fists.
Guiliu's lips trembled, unable to utter a single word.
On this day, the seventh-level grand master Yao Tiao, the eighth-level great monk Wu Chen, the seventh-level grand master Jian Kui, and the Ten Thousand Iron Armored Pagoda escorted the prince and princess to Dafeng.
The Imperial Master of Dajing stood on the towering city wall on the border, watching the bloody sun sink to its end, and watching the black tide slowly disappear.
He closed his eyes, listened intently, and said softly: "Whose country has horses' hooves running wild?"
