Wudi City was not originally called Wudi City, but Linguan City. It was a royal vassal city in Dongyue. It was taken from a line in a poem by Saint Zhang when he traveled to the East China Sea thousands of years ago: facing the Jieshi to the east to view the sea.
Later, the royal rebellion was suppressed and he committed suicide in front of 60,000 soldiers. Emperor Dongyue still refused to let go.
It happened that Wang Xianzhi returned from the battle with Li Chungang, killed the East Yue Imperial Guards and the East Yue Jianchi elites to death, and used unparalleled force to force the Yue Emperor to make a covenant under the city, and then the Emperor Wu City was established.
And Wang Xianzhi looked down upon the East China Sea, becoming more and more knowledgeable as he got older, making this Emperor Wu's city worthy of its name and truly invincible in the world.
On the official road leading to Emperor Wu's city, people were coming and going.
"Young Master Yu also came to Emperor Wu City to watch the battle between Wang Xianzhi and Emperor Murong Tong?" The speaker was a young woman in a gorgeous dress with wide sleeves, a slender waist, perky hips, and swaying gracefully from side to side.
"Nowadays, some of the people who enter Wu Emperor's City are here for reasons other than this." A young man followed behind the young heroine, and she looked at the young man in black next to her with a slightly hostile look.
"Now Emperor Wu City is afraid that it will be overcrowded, so we might have to stay overnight outside the city." The young female hero was slightly worried: "It's okay to stay outside the city, but the Lord of the City always fights with people in the city. If you accidentally miss this If you fight, you will regret it for the rest of your life."
The young master showed a proud smile and said: "My friend sent a letter the day before yesterday and he has booked a room, and there are two rooms available. I will stay in one, and if Lady Li is willing, she might as well stay in the other."
"Then thank you Mr. Zhang." The young heroine did not refuse and bowed.
Having traveled around the world for many years, the heroine can certainly see what Mr. Zhang is thinking.
If she were to be regarded as an ordinary woman who had just entered the world and could be accommodated in a guest room, that would be to underestimate her.
The young master smiled slightly, then looked at the young man in black, and sighed: "I don't know if Brother Yu can book a room, but it's a pity that I only have two rooms left. If Brother Yu is willing, I can have someone prepare a tent for you." kind."
The young man in black, who had never spoken a word, looked away at Emperor Wu's city: "No need, this battle will take place outside the city, and the winner will be decided today, so there is no need to bother."
"What nonsense are you talking about..." The young man was about to taunt and show off his knowledge.
But he soon became speechless, because the young man in black in front of him was undergoing rapid and incredible changes.
First of all, that face, which was already delicate and handsome, seemed to have been covered with a veil, revealing its true face. The beauty is incredible and beyond imagination. No words can describe it.
At the same time, an energy that is independent from the world and transcends the ordinary world escapes, like a banished immortal in the sky.
"That's right." The young man in black smiled slightly, letting the young heroine understand the meaning of the four words "Elegance and Beauty": "I came to the East China Sea not to watch the battle, but to keep an appointment."
"There's no need for Brother Zhang's tent. Next time you peek at Miss Li, be more open and aboveboard. I'll leave first, and we'll see each other again by fate."
Yu Liancheng pointed his toes, ignored the surprised looks of everyone around him, and drifted away.
"He, he, he is..." The young master, who had already guessed Yu Liancheng's identity, had his legs weak and sat directly on the ground, horrified.
The young heroine looked at that figure infatuatedly. She will never forget this feeling and scene for the rest of her life.
But he will soon come to his senses, use Qinggong, and run towards Emperor Wu's city like crazy.
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When people in the martial arts world enter Wu Emperor City, most of them will turn around to admire the inner walls filled with weapons. They are all weapons left by the masters who challenged Wang Xianzhi.
Of course, not all of them were defeated at the hands of Wang Xianzhi. Most of them were defeated by the slaves when they came to the palace and could not even see Wang Xianzhi.
"Look, it's the city lord."
"There are also four major disciples."
"That scholar in green shirt is Cao Changqing, the son of Cao Guan."
At this moment, the martial arts people who were watching the weapons on the inner wall suddenly discovered that there were several more figures on the wall.
That was Wang Xianzhi and his four disciples.
Cao Guanzi and the conquered princess of Western Chu.
Old Monster Wang clasped his hands behind his back and looked away.
A man in black clothes floated over.
He walked calmly, but every step he took seemed to cover a distance of more than ten feet, extremely fast.
"Emperor Murong Tong has come for an appointment." A clear voice rang out. It was not deafening, but it drowned out the hustle and bustle of the city.
After a brief period of deathly silence, Emperor Wu City suddenly erupted into a roaring noise like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. Both the people in the city and the foreign heroes all poured out of the city. Some people with impatient tempers and good martial arts even climbed over the walls and jumped out of the city.
This spectacular sight of hundreds of people rising and falling falcons together is indeed rare. It's just that someone raised the air too quickly and didn't return enough air. He accidentally lost his balance and bumped into the person next to him. It was considered a small air accident.
On the city wall, the tall and burly Wang Xianzhi looked at Yulian City getting closer and closer, but he was not in a hurry to take action, but became more and more heroic, stirring up the situation and changing colors: "Emperor Murong Tong, I have been waiting for this battle for a long time, but Emperor Wu You still have to have the rules that a city should have. If you want to keep an appointment, go up to the city wall and say so."
Wang Xianzhi is not someone who can challenge him if he wants to. Otherwise, the second most tired person in the world would be exhausted and would have to break through the attics.
"As it should be."
Yuliancheng chuckled and got closer and closer to the city wall.
Dressed in black, he obviously didn't intend to break into the building.
But the rules cannot be abolished.
"Emperor Wu, please give me some advice."
Lou Huang, Wang Xianzhi's fourth disciple, jumped down and drew his sword as if it were unsheathed. The ancient sword "Bodhisattva Man" turned into a ray of sword light and stabbed towards Yulian City.
The power of this sword is pure and strong, moving forward in an indomitable way, but the moves are simple and unpretentious, reaching the state of returning to nature. Wherever the long sword passed, air waves beat to both sides like a tide.
There were many swordsman masters among the crowd watching, and they all showed solemn expressions at this time.
Facing the point of the Bodhisattva's sword that was stabbing straight at him, Yu Liancheng took a deep breath and exhaled a breath of sword energy. The sword energy turned into substance, sword tip to sword tip.
After a moment of stasis, Lou Huang's figure was continuously pushed back by the sword energy.
In the end, the remaining sword energy split open the Bodhisattva's sword force and penetrated Lou Huang's figure, causing the fourth disciple to half kneel on the ground, vomiting blood.
"Wudi City Forest Crow, please give me some advice."
The next person responsible for resisting Yulian City is Lin Ya, Wang Xianzhi's third disciple. Lin Ya is tall, not inferior to the men from the North, but she is a great beauty, very charming and breathtaking.
At the same time, Lin Ya is still the world's leading boxing master.
She waved her seemingly delicate fists, but it seemed like she was swinging a hammer. The air was filled with wind, causing a hurricane to roar.
Bang bang bang! !
Yu Liancheng always treated beautiful women very favorably, and let this little fist hit his chest.
For a moment, the entire East China Sea resounded with a sound like thunder.
However, at the most discouraging moment, let alone shaking Yu Liancheng's figure, not even a trace of his clothes was damaged.
Obviously, Yu Liancheng was still in the mood to protect his clothes when he was neutralizing Lin Ya's fist strength.
The gap between the two is like cloud mud.
Lin Ya's eyebrows stood up, and he stamped his feet fiercely. His delicate body instantly rose up from the ground, as high as the sky, and then he punched it down again.
Boom! !
With Yulian City as the center, the ground with a radius of dozens of feet was shattered, cracks spread vertically and horizontally, and a large pit was sunken.
"I saw it, it's white."
Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, and when Lin Meiren's pretty face turned red, he grabbed her slender arm and gave it a swing.
boom! !
There was another loud noise, dust flew up, and the ground sank.
Yu Liancheng looked at Lin Ya lying on the ground with weak breath, smiled slightly and said: "Wearing skirts to fight is a good tradition, don't throw it away."
Lin Meiren, who had been severely injured, turned red in the face, clenched her teeth, and fainted.
"Please give me some advice on half of Emperor Wu's palace."
Next came the Qi Master Gong Banque. As the oldest of Wang Xianzhi’s four disciples, Gong Banque had a bald head and nine scars. He wore a Taoist robe instead of a cassock. Someone in the city claimed that this person has the body of a Buddhist sword and a diamond, and is proficient in Qi and Xuan Tong.
And his wrists are extraordinary.
This popular machine was released outside, carrying one hundred and eight weapons inserted on the city wall to kill Yulian City.
Yu Liancheng looked solemn and clasped his hands together. There seemed to be Sanskrit music singing between heaven and earth, and it seemed as if a golden Buddha over a hundred feet high appeared behind him with an ethereal expression.
As Yu Liancheng raised his hand, the Buddha also made the same move.
boom! !
The huge palm pressed down.
Then he pressed the palace banque and one hundred and eight weapons to the ground.
"Wudi Chengyu, please give me advice from the bridegroom."
The last person to appear was Wang Xianzhi’s disciple Yu Groom.
This person rarely appears in front of others, and just because he is Wang Xianzhi's disciple, people know that he is definitely very capable.
It's a pity that the eldest disciple had just revealed his sword, and Yu Liancheng, who lost his patience, kicked him to the other side of Emperor Wu's city with a kick from the sky.
In the end, Yulian City stood under the city wall and looked up at Wang Xianzhi on the wall.
Wang Xianzhi was also looking at Yu Liancheng, and his expression did not change at all from the beginning to the end, but his eyes, which were always calm, seemed to be burning with fierce fighting intent.
The two of them stared at each other, and an invisible aura suddenly spread out.
No matter how far away, anyone who sees this scene will feel heavy in their heart, as if a huge stone is pressing down on them.
The storm is about to come and the wind is filling the building.
"I told you, why do you stand so high?"
Yu Liancheng grinned.
The five fingers rotate and make a fist.
A punch hit the city wall.
Boom! !
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