Three hundred and thirtieth chapters, the city is clean (4)
Behind Lu Qian's team, groups of men wearing old armor, with gray hair and dots of white stars in their beards walked out with light steps and straight waists, holding polished weapons.
Each group of people was accompanied by several eunuchs holding orders from the king, as well as a small group of Lu Qian's Taoist monks.
Their faces were red, their eyes were shining with excitement and fanaticism, and they strode towards the east side of Xiyun City, rushing into the streets and alleys.
The east city of Xiyun City, especially the neighborhood near the palace, is where all dignitaries live.
Each of the mansions has lush courtyards and wealthy families. In front of many doors stand ancient archways, on which are engraved the great achievements of the family's ancestors.
"According to the order of the king, kill the traitors!"
The high-pitched roar shattered the peace and tranquility of Xiyun City at nightfall.
These big families, these noble houses, are the time when the whole family gathers happily, holds banquets, and sings and dances.
Group after group of capable men roared loudly and broke in through the door with violence. They did not give any explanation or any order process, and they just swung their swords and killed without any explanation.
Fight all the way from the front door to the back door.
In addition to the servants, servants, maids, and other clansmen from each household, one of them was killed, and heads were rolling, and blood flowed like rivers.
Some wealthy families have casual cultivators recruited as bodyguards, many of whom are masters of the furnace realm, the raging fire realm, and even half-step golden lotus growers.
However, Lu Qian was accompanied by the Taoist monks. A group of eighteen monks could form the Eighteen Demon-Subduing Vajra Formation. With the formation formed by the realm of Zhongjinlian, the eighteen of them were enough to cope with the masters of the Dzogchen Realm of Zhongjinlian.
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Each and every casual cultivator was hit with a Zen staff until their bones and tendons were broken, and they were beaten to the point of being completely destroyed.
The low sound of the Buddha's trumpet resounded through the sky, and in the mansions in the East City, pieces of Buddha's light shone, and pieces of blood filled the sky.
"Kill the thief, kill the thief, kill the thief!"
Those tough men, who were still tall and straight despite their age, shouted slogans and swung their swords to kill without mercy.
them……
I had already given up.
They are already like walking zombies, lingering in the palace of Qingyun Kingdom as palace guards.
They no longer have any hope for the rest of their lives. They only think that they will die silently in a corner of the palace on a cold winter night like an old hound with all its teeth.
They often looked at King Qingyun with despair and anger, trembling like a ghost with tuberculosis. With the support of the eunuchs, they walked feebly in front of them, but they did not dare to raise their heads and look at them.
They often held the hilts of their knives tightly and roared in low voices, listening to the waning-year-old King Qingyun and several charming concubines who had been rewarded by the Yan Dynasty, drinking and having fun all night long, squandering the little life left.
They thought that this country was hopeless.
They thought that their former glory was in vain.
They no longer have any hope in their hearts.
However, who would have thought that Lord Qingyun only went out once today, and when he came back, he was back to his peak state, and the iron-blooded pride that he once had in his heart was aroused again.
Therefore, since the king of the country is going crazy, let them spend their remaining lives fighting for the rest of their lives. In fact, they should have accompanied the robes long ago, and they should have been crushed into pieces by the mountains, and accompany the king to go crazy!
Anyway, no matter how crazy he is, the country of Qingyun will be completely destroyed.
However, even if he is not crazy, Qingyun Country's current situation is hopeless and has entered the abyss of destruction.
In this case, why not go crazy?
Cut it, kill it, kill one with blood dripping from it, kill another with blood all over the sky.
Those who are corrupt, those who violate the law, those who bully the people, those who do not respect the emperor, those who collude with other countries and betray Qingyun... all of them will be killed!
Officials of various ministries.
collapsed.
Chief officers of each department.
collapsed.
The majestic general.
collapsed.
The arrogant Prime Minister.
collapsed.
Together with those uncles and brothers of the king.
collapsed.
No matter how noble the person was, as long as the blade is lightly scratched on the neck, wouldn't they all die exactly the same?
Kill, chop, groups of soldiers rushed into the mansions of these dignitaries, dragging boxes of gold and silver jewelry, boxes of rare antiques, boxes of land deeds... Countless wealth was dragged away
came out.
All property shall be returned to the internal government.
Some eunuchs took the notice of the king's leader and ran to all directions in Xiyun City, posting the notice of the king's leader in the streets and alleys, recruiting troops!
Eunuchs marched straight into the various prisons in Xiyun City, conveying the king's order to the murderers who had already died ten thousand times to join the new army and avoid death penalty.
The same order was conveyed to all parts of Qingyun Kingdom.
Starting from the streets in the square in front of the palace, circles of noise spread in all directions. Countless people in Xiyun City were shouting, yelling, and talking nonsense in disbelief.
Some people supported King Qingyun, while others loudly refuted it.
Some people shouted, ‘The ruler of the country is wise’, while others lamented, ‘This is a chaotic destiny’!
So, on the street, pairs of people raised their fists and punched each other. Some heroes took advantage of the situation and rushed towards shops and houses with whistles.
Immediately afterwards, the sky was filled with golden light, and groups of Taoist monks descended from the sky. They swung their Zen staffs and beat the heroes of the city until their bones were broken and their tendons were broken. Each one of them lay on the ground crying and begging for mercy.
Lu Qian led a large group of people, followed by countless idlers and passers-by who were watching the excitement and making crazy noises. They drove all the way directly to the Bing Department in the northeast corner of Xiyun City, which was only one street away from the palace.
This is a large courtyard covering an area of nearly a thousand acres, with strict gates and towering walls.
The architectural style of this Bingsi is completely modeled after the imperial palace of Qingyun Kingdom.
On the city wall, large groups of armored guards were walking back and forth. At the entrance of the Bing Department, a group of gate officials in brocade robes were sitting on benches with their legs crossed, making loud noises and boasting.
Lu Qian's team rushed all the way. Seeing the menace of the attackers, all the gate officials immediately stood up, picked up the red sticks beside them, and aimed at the ground a mess of dots.
Amidst the crashing sound, the doorman shouted sternly: "You don't know whether you are alive or dead, you know this is..."
Lu Qian sat on the chariot of the king and slapped the palm of his right hand.
A strong wind was blowing around him, and water clouds were flying. A large hand made of white water clouds with a radius of more than ten feet was blown by the strong wind, and was knocked straight out with a terrifying sound of cracking the air.
All the gate officials exploded into a blood mist, dyeing Shuiyun's big hand scarlet red.
Then the main gate of the Bing Department, along with a long section of the city wall on both sides, shattered, and a group of mighty armored guards on the city wall were also shattered.
Lu Qian waved his Zen staff forward: "Rush in!"
The three Qingyou girls were the most enthusiastic. As soon as Lu Qian took action, three cyan sword rainbows shot out, like three dragons, and rushed into the Bing Department, just in time to meet a group of guards who rushed out after hearing the noise.
With a loud roar, the guards formed a military formation, and three firebirds fluttered in the air, spitting out large fireballs from their mouths.
Three cyan sword rainbows circled around the three firebirds. Wherever the sword light passed, the firebirds collapsed inch by inch. Hundreds of birds vomited blood at the guards, and they all panicked and kept retreating.
In the blink of an eye, the firebird was annihilated, the sword light fell downwards, and the heads of hundreds of guards flew up.
In the midst of the bloody splendor, the three Qingyou girls shouted in unison: "Our ancestors have taught us that to eliminate evil is to promote good, and to subjugate demons is to bring peace to the people!"
Sword cultivators, regardless of gender, as long as they practice a flying sword to the point where the human sword becomes one and the sword is wielded by a god, they will naturally have a strong and unyielding sword intent rising to the sky from the bottom of their hearts!
The three girls of Qingyou look cute and cute. If they really encounter an injustice, they will sweep across with one sword, and their killing blows will be even more decisive than Lu Qian's. This is the sword cultivator!
"I am... merciful to you, you ghost!" Lu Qian's soul power was released, instantly covering the Bing Department with a radius of thousands of acres.
He clearly saw something in the Bing Department, his expression suddenly changed, and even the mantra of "My Buddha is compassionate" that was necessary to pretend to be a monk suddenly changed the taste in his mouth.
"This is the devil's cave... to eliminate evil, it must be purified. Give it to me... kill it!"
Lu Qian felt a ball of anger in his heart and rushed straight to his forehead. With his eyes red, he stood up, dropped the pretentious Zen staff, took out a dazzling golden diamond sword, and swung it forward heavily.
Behind him, thousands of Taoist monks chanted the Buddha's name in unison.
Thousands of great monks in the Golden Lotus realm poured their entire body of mana into Lu Qian's body along the formation.
A thousand-foot-tall Vajra Dharma statue above Lu Qian's head bravely stepped out, his eyes widened, and he waved fiercely at the Bing Ying Department station below.
In the Bing Department, hundreds of officials, big and small, and thousands of guards from the Yan Dynasty felt as if a huge mountain had fallen from the sky, hitting their souls hard and crushing their bodies.
The soul shook, and the seven orifices spurted blood.
The body was limp, with broken bones and tendons.
Inside the Bing Department, the pavilions collapsed and shattered, and countless maids and maids screamed and fell to their knees in fear.
Lu Qian waved his right hand, and the diamond sword spurted out gleaming golden light. Wherever the light passed, the secret doors under the palaces and pavilions shattered one after another. Pieces of the ground disintegrated, and were lifted up to the sky by invisible force, revealing the huge underground below.
space.
In a beautifully furnished darkroom, the tortured and dying girl raised her head in panic.
In a bloody and cruel dungeon, the elder girl and the younger daughter-in-law were beaten to death and screamed in horror.
In a stinky cave, one after another, pale, half-rotten corpses were exposed to the golden light.
Lu Qian's soul swept over him, and he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "There are 79,644 female corpses underground, and 3,545 imprisoned women... I, the Buddha... cannot be compassionate.
Kill all these bastards from the Bing Department!"
Lu Qian turned around and glanced in the direction of the palace.
Well, Lord Qingyun... these women who were robbed also have a share of your contribution!
But... Lu Qian thought about what Lord Qingyun had done, and he slightly forgiven him in his heart.
On the second day, it was just dawn.
In Xiyun City, countless people beat gongs and drums, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly.
In Xiyun City, the disaster has been cleared away, and the people are shouting like a tsunami, "The longevity of the national master is boundless"!
Hearing this cry, Lu Qian was a little embarrassed. Was this because he was robbing the king of the country?
