A gust of wind blew by, picking up the bluestone powder floating in the air and hitting Master Kongxiang, covering the clean and eye-catching golden cassock with a layer of dust.
Master Kong Xiang held a staff in one hand and raised his hand to his chest, suppressing the surging Qi and blood in his body. He softly said a Buddha's name in his mouth, and walked forward calmly as if nothing had happened.
It's just that his heart was already in chaos in the dust.
Only then did he understand that there were obviously several powerful stars in Yancheng, but why no one came out to stop Wei Ziyu? It turned out that he couldn't defeat them.
This time, Tianbaoshan's face was greatly humiliated by himself.
"Eh--" Master Kongxiang lamented in his heart, feeling a sense of shame that someone was waiting to see a joke and succeeded in seeing it. However, the Dharma cleansed his mind, and his troubled heart immediately became clear, and he strode forward.
boom!
The gate of Nanba City collapsed, and thousands of city gate troops could not stop Wei Ziyu's progress.
Zhou Jianlai sat on the horse, feeling the majestic momentum of Wei Ziyu's indomitable momentum. He was shocked and shocked in his heart. He was shocked by Wei Ziyu's power and shocked by Wei Ziyu's behavior. He never expected that what Wei Ziyu said about a charge would actually be this.
mean.
He didn't understand why Wei Ziyi wanted to help the rebels. If all six city gates from the five southern cities to the southern ten cities were breached, and millions of rebels marched straight in, and the defenders lost the city wall as a support, how could they withstand the attack of several times the number of rebels?
If we attack, Yancheng will surely fall.
Yancheng was lost and the southern border was in chaos.
If the southern border is in chaos, the people will suffer.
"Master has a great heart, and what he does must be for the sake of the people in the south!" Zhou Jianlai abandoned his distracting thoughts and his eyes became firm. He couldn't help but stretched out his hands to touch the master's cold armor, tears welling up in his eyes.
Tianwu Taoist said that the old man's end is approaching.
The old man himself said that the end was approaching.
Zhou Jianlai had never believed it, because based on the old man's Tongxuan cultivation, his lifespan was at least a hundred years old. It was not a problem to live for another twenty or thirty years, and he had never felt the impending death of the old man.
gas.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt the death energy from the old man, like a candle that was about to burn out, with only the last faint light left, and it might be extinguished at any time.
Thinking of that lonely and cold courtyard, with several rooms full of memorial tablets, the heavy infamy he carried, and how miserable the old man's life was, Zhou Jianlai's heart ached uncontrollably, and his chest was filled with grief and sadness.
, choked in my throat, so sad that I wanted to cry.
If he could go back in time, he would definitely come to Yancheng earlier, stay with his old family, drink and chat with them, listen to music and watch operas.
"Good disciple, there is no need to feel sad for me." Wei Ziyan felt Zhou Jianlai's mood swings, and seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. He suddenly spoke to comfort him: "Master, you should live a bright and open life with a clear conscience. You should have done it earlier."
I do care about it in my heart in Nian, but I have long since put it aside. Drinking a little wine every day can nourish my happiness. My only regret is that I can't be with you to teach you more skills, and I can't watch you get married and have children.
Start a family and start a career.”
Zhou Jianlai could no longer control the tears in his eyes, and he was sobbing and unable to speak.
"Okay, wipe away your tears and happily send me off to the last journey of my life." Wei Ziyan let Zhou Jianlai cry for a while, and then said with a smile.
"Yeah!" Zhou Jianlai nodded vigorously and wiped the tears from his face.
boom!
The gates of South Nine City were unable to block the power of the iron cavalry, and fell to pieces with a huge roar.
With the last city gate left, Yancheng will be opened wide in front of three million rebels.
"Master, is there no one who can stop the Duke?" Zhang Xiaopou on the top of the Tianzhong Tower couldn't help but asked anxiously.
Taoist Tianwu smiled and said: "The higher the cultivation level, the more afraid of death. No one wants to fight to the death with Wei Ziyu, so they are all waiting and watching. Don't worry, I have calculated it with my fingers.
Wei Ziyan is not a bad person."
"——" Zhang Xiaozhu and the others were speechless.
"Just watch with peace of mind, someone will come out to stop him. The officials haven't come forward yet, so why are you so anxious?" Tianwu Taoist said again.
"A member of the official family?" Wan Qiuqing frowned. Her husband Qi Wuwei was a member of the official family. As far as she knew, the only expert in the official family in Yancheng was General Qiu, and General Qiu was
The commander-in-chief of the three armed forces must not have any accidents.
However, as if to confirm Tianwu Taoist's words, two figures appeared on the main road of Nanshi City, crossing the middle of the road, blocking the road.
At the same time, the octagonal immortal-killing heavy crossbows on the city wall all changed their directions, all targeting Wei Ziyu.
"Master, who are the two people blocking the road?" Zhang Xiaozu asked curiously.
"The one in white is called Hei Tian, and the one in black is called Bai Di. They are two thugs raised by Su Hanlin." Taoist Tianwu explained, "The two are famous for their combined skills. It is said that together they can be half a step ahead of each other."
saint."
"Why didn't I know that these two people existed in Yancheng?" Wan Qiuqing asked in surprise.
Taoist Tianwu glanced at her sideways and said, "You don't know much."
"——" Wan Qiuqing retorted silently, because there was indeed a lot she didn't know. Qi Wuwei kept many things from her, and it couldn't be said to be a lie. Ever since Qi Wuwei became the lord of Yancheng and established a firm foothold in Yancheng,
She rarely asked Qi Wuwei about Yancheng, so she didn't know many things.
But there are also cases of deliberate deception, such as the war in northern Xinjiang.
What happened in Northern Xinjiang? Why did her two senior brothers die in the battle?
Not only did Qi Wuwei not reveal anything to her, he lied to her and said that although the northern border was hit by severe cold, everything was still fine under her master's governance, and it was the most stable among the four territories in the east, west, north, and south.
She was very angry at Qi Wuwei's deliberate concealment. If it wasn't the right time, she would have gone to Qi Wuwei to ask clearly.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has a message for me and the two of you to bring to the Duke." Heitian in white said.
When the emperor gives an order, he should kneel down and receive the order.
Baiyi Heitian also thought so, so he didn't rush to continue and waited for Wei Ziyu to get off his horse and kneel down to pick him up.
However, Wei Ziyi just said in a calm tone: "Say."
Not to mention dismounting and kneeling to pick up the ball, even the speed was not reduced at all.
"My lord, you have violated the etiquette." The man in black and white said with a slightly louder voice, reminding Wei Ziyu to follow the etiquette.
"Drive!" Wei Ziyan gently pressed his legs against the horse's belly. Instead of paying attention, he increased the speed even faster.
The man in black and white frowned, with a sullen look on his face.
Heitian in white was also displeased, but when he saw Wei Ziyi rushing towards him on his horse, he did not force Wei Ziyi to get off his horse and kneel down to catch him. He said urgently: "Your Majesty said that the Duke is old and no longer needs to work on state affairs.
, you should enjoy peace and happiness and take care of your life."
"Got it." Wei Ziyan just responded without stopping his horse.
"Master Guo, go back, don't make it difficult for us two." Baiyi Heitian saw that Wei Ziyan was still riding and seemed to be charging forward. His face and tone immediately darkened, and he pressed his right hand on his waist.
On the handle of the knife.
The man in black clothes and white hands rests on the hilt of the sword, and the sword is three inches out of its sheath.
"If the army hadn't left in a hurry, I would have gone to the palace to find you two." Wei Ziyan suddenly said something without any beginning or end.
"Oh, I wonder why the Duke of the State wants to see us two?" Heitian in white asked curiously.
"It's nothing serious. I just want to kill you two." Wei Ziyan's tone was casual, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
"Hey!" The man in black and white raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth and said with a sneer: "The Duke is so capable!"
"I don't have much ability. Killing you two is just enough." Wei Ziyan said, "Since it was an unfinished business back then, let's just settle it today."
After saying that, he jumped up from the horse
, turned into a ray of light and shadow, and flew straight into the black sky and white ground.
Hei Tianbai saw Wei Ziyan and took action as soon as he said so. As soon as he made a move, murderous intent rolled over him, making no attempt to conceal his murderous intention towards the two of them. The two of them did not dare to be careless, unsheathed their swords, struck suddenly, and faced him.
The sword is combined, and the black and white energy are intertwined vertically and horizontally. The two people and the sword are one, and the figure is hidden in the black and white energy. Neither the person nor the sword can be seen.
Zhang Xiaozu on the Tianzhong Tower was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his eye sockets. He saw that the sky had collapsed, and the entire space was distorted by the black and white energy.
"It is true that he has the power of a semi-saint, and Wei Ziyan may not be able to defeat him." Taoist Tianwu said with a serious expression.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wei Ziyan holding a blood-drinking sword and diving into the black and white qi.
I don't know whether Wei Ziyan stirred up the black and white qi, or whether the black and white qi encircled Wei Ziyan, like a huge tornado, spinning rapidly into the sky and rushing straight into the concave sky.
Everyone raised their heads and looked to the sky.
Zhang Xiaozu squinted his eyes, trying hard to see clearly what was happening in the black and white atmosphere, but he couldn't see through it at all. He glanced at the Tianwu Taoist next to him from the corner of his eye, and saw that the Tianwu Taoist's brows were furrowed.
With the Chinese character Sichuan, his expression was particularly solemn and solemn, and there was even a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
Zhou Jianlai rode his horse and rushed from below. He did not look up to the sky because he knew that his master would definitely win.
"The victory has been decided!" Tianwu Taoist suddenly said.
"Master, who wins?" Zhang Xiaozu asked hurriedly.
"Wei Ziyi!" Taoist Tianwu said in a solemn tone, "Hei Tianbai is only comparable to a half-step saint, but Wei Ziyi is already a half-sage! What a pity, what a pity!"
Tianwu Taoist lamented repeatedly, he could see that Tianwu Taoist's life had been exhausted. If not, Dayu might have another saint.
The hairs on Taoist Tianwu's body suddenly stood up, and he exclaimed in a tone of disbelief: "Really want to kill?!"
Suddenly, the rapidly rotating black and white air suddenly stopped, and cracks crisscrossed each other, cracking like spider webs. Finally, with a crash like a broken vase, pieces fell from the air, and then turned into streams of light and disappeared.
Two figures, one black and one white, sprinkled with bright red blood, fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string. Black Sky's throat was cut open, and Bai Di's chest was penetrated, and his life was lost.
"The sword is good, the sword is also good." Wei Ziyan fell from the sky, sat back on the horse, holding the sword and sword seized from Hei Tianbaiye, and threw them into the void, disappearing from everyone's sight.
The corners of Zhou Jianlai's mouth couldn't help but curl up, because the swords of Black Sky and White Night fell into his Ten Thousand Swords Box, each occupying a hilltop.
"This kid is too scary!" Taoist Tianwu couldn't help but shudder as he looked at the black and white duo who fell to the ground like rag bags.
He was not the only one, all the star powers in Yancheng felt cold in their hearts.
Especially for Master Kongxiang, the clothes under his cassock were already soaked with cold sweat. He silently recited Amitabha in his heart and thanked the Duke for not killing him.
If the star power doesn't want to, it's almost impossible to die in battle, because even if it can't be beaten, it can still run fast. But Wei Ziyan used his shuriken to tell these star power that if he wanted to kill him, it would only take him dozens of breaths.
Da da da--
The horses' hoofbeats sounded urgently, and each time they stepped on the hearts of Yancheng's powerful stars, cold sweat fell from their foreheads.
The officials came forward, but were killed by Wei Ziyi in two or two blows.
So, who should stop Wei Ziyan now?
It stands to reason that it should be their turn to come forward, but no one can be sure of the temperament of the prince. If he steps forward, will he end up with the same miserable fate as the black and white?
But if they don't stop them, once Yancheng is breached, the crime will be huge. Emperor Su will definitely use this as an excuse to carry out extremely ruthless revenge on them afterwards.
This chapter has been completed!