Wang Jien was furious, raised his right fist and turned around to hit Liu Zhan. Liu Zhan's movement was extremely fast. He only twisted his body slightly to avoid Wang Jien's heavy punch. Wang Jien rushed several more punches but easily dodged them. Wang Jien was anxious and annoyed. Wang Jien's internal strength was profound and he had developed an invulnerable golden bell, but his body skills were not as flexible as Liu Zhan's, and he was unable to defeat Liu Zhan for a while. He continued to fly towards Lu Duan who was running out the door. When Liu Zhan saw this, he couldn't let him pass and quickly chased after Wang Jien. Unexpectedly, Wang Jien suddenly turned around and punched Liu Zhan in the chest. Liu Zhan felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a heavy hammer. He was instantly knocked several meters away and fell to the ground. His vision went dark and he had difficulty breathing. His mouth felt sweet and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. Wang Jien deliberately used this trick to deceive Liu Zhan. Then he pursued the victory and came to Liu Zhan, kicking Liu Zhan in the stomach. Liu Zhan hurriedly dodged back. Liu Zhan rolled on the ground several times, stood up and covered his chest, even breathing. Painful, he looked at Wang Jien with a wary expression and did not dare to get close for a while. Liu Zhan had never really fought against Wang Jien, but no matter who he talked about Wang Jien, his mood changed almost upon hearing the news. Even his master, the former alliance leader Hua Tieshan, could not defeat him. He thought: Master, was this the kind of monster you fought back then? This Wang Jien is really powerful. With such an offensive, I would probably die with just a few punches. An idea became firm in my mind, procrastinate! Now I can only struggle with him. I only hope that Mr. Lu can complete the crown prince's enthronement as soon as possible and have someone help him.
As a result, he used all his strength to coat the entire floor of the imperial edict pavilion with a layer of solid ice, making the ground extremely smooth. Wang Jien fell to the ground and could not stand stably, so he had to pace slowly and use Qinggong to stabilize his body, so he could not move or attack quickly. But Liu Zhan understood that the longer he delayed, the worse it would be for him. The punch just now had already caused him great pain. If he seized the opportunity and struck a few more times, his life would definitely be at risk. Seeing this situation, Wang Jien understood that if Liu Zhan was not dealt with, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape, so he directly launched an attack on Liu Zhan.
Lu Duan walked out of the door and walked with long strides. The way he looked when he followed him was that he was not alone at all. In fact, Lu Duan was cheerful by nature. Although he was a bit wide and fat, his body was still strong and he rarely suffered from illness. When he came, he deliberately walked slowly to delay and lure Wang Jien into taking the bait. Li Zhentian followed Mr. Lu and looked over at the Zhaoshu Pavilion from time to time. He had just received a random slap from Wang Jien, and now he still felt a dull pain in his chest, worried that Liu Zhan would not be able to withstand it. But I know that worrying is useless, and now I must do my best to protect Mr. Lu, so that everyone's efforts cannot be in vain.
Li Zhentian asked Lu Duan: "Master Lu, have you brought the edict with you?"
Lu Duan spread out the yellow cloth in his hand. The cloth was blank and said, "There is no imperial edict!"
Zhengtian was shocked and asked: "Then how can we let Zhao Heng ascend the throne if we go there?"
Lu Duan said: "We can only convince the queen. Now we must rush to the hall as soon as possible. The longer it takes, the more dangerous the prince-in-law will be."
When he reached the stairs under the main hall, Li Jilong saw Lu Duan and walked over arrogantly. But when Wang Jien was not seen, he said, "Mr. Lu, didn't Mr. Wang go with you? Why are you coming back alone? Now?" Speaking of which, since the founding of the Song Dynasty, literati have been entrusted with important responsibilities, but the status of military generals has been declining day by day. Especially after the emperor Zhao Jiong of this dynasty succeeded to the throne, the generals no longer dared to talk to the prime minister like this. But this time, he is the elder brother of the queen, and after arranging everything with Wang Jien, when the eldest prince Zhao Yuanzuo ascends the throne, he will be the emperor's uncle, and no one will dare to point fingers at him. When Li Zhentian saw him like this, he was angry and funny. He didn't know what the outcome would be, but he already regarded himself as his uncle. He was afraid that the higher he praised himself, the more miserable he would be.
Lu Duan said: "The prince and I went with me to get the edict. Before leaving, General Li, guess who we met?"
Li Jilong asked nonchalantly: "Who did you meet?"
Lu Duan said with a smile: "Princess Yunkai's husband, Liu Zhan, the leader of the Oath Jiang Alliance, Liu Consort. Liu Consort and Wang Gonggong are also old acquaintances. The old man is a grown-up beauty, so he let the two of them drink and chat in the Zhaoshu Pavilion, so I’ll be back first.”
Li Jilong thought to himself: "Liu Zhan knows. But why is he there? He also knows that Wang Jien's nephew Wang Chengyong died in Liu Zhan's hands. There is something fishy. Lu Duan cannot be allowed in until Wang Jien comes back." Then he said: "Master Lu, this matter is of great importance. Please wait here for a moment. I will immediately send someone to ask the prince to come back."
Lu Duan questioned: "Now that I have retrieved the edict, why do I have to wait for the prince to come back?"
Li Jilong felt guilty and said: "When the late emperor passed away, only the prince and the queen were by his side. I'm worried that the late emperor has something else to explain, so I'd better ask the prince to come back and discuss it together."
When Lu Duan heard this, he raised the edict in his hand and shouted loudly: "General Li, the succession of the new emperor is an important matter for me in the Song Dynasty. Now that the late emperor has passed away, as the prime minister of the court, I have received the imperial edict from the late emperor. The most important thing is The mission is to help the new emperor succeed to the throne, what do you want to do by blocking it here?"
Li Jilong was silent after hearing this, and Lu Duan continued: "Since General Li wants to wait, just wait for him here, and I will not stay here anymore." After that, he walked towards the main hall.
"Don't leave! You guys stop him!" Li Jilong could only show his face now. The soldiers in front of the door also came to stop Lu Duan from advancing. But before they even touched Lu Duan, they were knocked to the ground by Li Zhentian's moves. Li Jilong was a little surprised to see his subordinates being easily knocked to the ground by this man. Only then did he notice this person emphatically. He was about thirty years old, with a slightly broad face, bright eyes, and about seven and a half feet tall. Although he is wearing the clothes of the Forbidden Army, it can be seen that his figure is very burly. Especially the big knife on the back, the handle is golden, and the entire blade is black and gold, with layers of green lines on the back.
Speaking of this sword, it is called "Potian". It is the famous work of Ouyang Jian, Li Zhentian's father-in-law and the head of the Zhuren Sect, the largest foundry family in the world. This knife is steady, heavy, and extremely powerful. It weighs eighty-eight kilograms, eighty-yang and eighty-yuan, exactly. Li Zhentian's family all make a living as escorts, so this number means "getting rich". Together with the green sword "Kechuan" in Liu Zhan's hand, it was both forged by Ouyang Jian and ranked as the two most powerful weapons in the world.
Li Jilong didn't say much. He picked up his iron rod and hit Li Zhentian quickly. Li Zhentian pulled out the big knife from behind and blocked the stick with the blade. When the knife and stick crossed each other, a strong trembling sound was heard. Li Jilong picked up the stick and hit Li Zhentian quickly on the waist. Li Zhentian dodged back to avoid the stick. Then he rushed to Li Jilong's side and swung his sword several times. Li Jilong blocked them all with a stick, using defense as an advance. The swords and sticks collided with each other, making a clanging sound.
Li Jilong has been fighting on the battlefield for a long time, and his moves are vigorous and powerful. And this Li Zhentian has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his moves are stable and flawless. Both of them were tall, rough and wild men. They were swinging their swords and sticks wildly, sparks scattered in pieces, and they were so powerful that the soldiers next to them did not dare to move forward. The two fought for a moment. Li Jilong suddenly pulled back the iron rod, grabbed an opening in Li Zhentian's position, and suddenly stabbed Li Zhentian. This move was very fast. Taking advantage of the length of the stick, Li Zhentian realized that something was wrong and hurriedly turned to the right. He dodged, but still stabbed Li Zhentian on the left shoulder. Li Zhentian retreated hurriedly. After receiving this blow, Li Zhentian's left shoulder made a "bang" sound of broken bones, which was very painful. For a moment, the entire left arm was unable to move, so I inserted the knife into the ground, and then applied a few blows to several acupuncture points on the left arm, temporarily sealing the meridians of the left arm and relieving the pain. Li Jilong had experienced hundreds of battles and killed countless people on the battlefield. He knew very well the importance of speed in fighting. He would not give Li Zhentian time to rest, so he hit him on the head with a stick.
Li Zhentian stood up, closed his eyes tightly, and concentrated all the internal energy of his body on his Dantian. Just when Li Jilong was about to hit Li Zhentian, an internal force surged out from his body in all directions, accompanied by a dragon roar that shook Li Jilong away. This is the "Dragon's First Awakening from Sleep" in "Longyin Villa". It's like the awakened dragon will spread its energy all over the body. After performing this move, all aspects of the body's strength will be improved. However, this move consumes a lot of internal energy, so the internal energy practiced in Longyin Villa has been continuously improving since childhood, and the internal energy is deep. If this move is used improperly, one's own internal energy may have been exhausted before defeating the enemy. The leakage of internal energy just now is also a sign that this move has been fully used. The deeper the internal energy, the stronger the force that spurts out. . When he was fighting Wang Jien just now, if he hadn't used this move beforehand, Wang Jien would have suffered considerable internal injuries from the slap he hit Li Zhentian.
In an instant, Li Zhentian seemed to be a different person. He raised his knife with one arm and launched a fierce attack on Li Jilong. The knife was as sharp as a knife. Li Jilong reluctantly dodged when he could and blocked when he could. Even so, he also had a lot of trouble on his body. suffered several stab wounds. Li Jilong understood that he could no longer fight against this man at this time, and planned to focus on defense, wait for work, and look for opportunities to give him a fatal blow. Li Zhentian had no intention of giving him this opportunity and attacked Li Jilong even more fiercely. Li Zhentian became more and more courageous as he fought. Unexpectedly, a spiral whirlwind surrounded the opponent. As the fight between the two became more intense, Li Jilong could clearly feel the strong winds approaching him. Suddenly, with this roaring dragon roar, he was picked up from the ground by an invisible and powerful force and flew into the air, unable to move. The strong wind kept passing by him like a knife, and a black blade struck him head-on. Li Jilong used up his last strength to hold the iron rod tightly in front of his face. In an instant, the iron rod was split into two pieces, and he fell heavily to the ground. The black-gold blade in front of him was only an inch away from his face.
