Jia Rong sneered and said: "Success or failure cannot be decided by you, a person who walks in the world. Haven't you heard that the Tao is as high as the devil? Deng Zhan, no matter how strong your martial arts are, how can you still do it?"
Can he rival the best swordsman in the Xiliang army?"
"The best swordsman?" Deng Zhan asked in surprise.
Jia Rong nodded slightly: "Of course, Deng Zhan, today is the day you die, and this general will never show any mercy."
Deng Zhan smiled disapprovingly and said: "Jia Rong, when death is imminent, you are still talking about useless words and being a general. I am so disappointed. Take the move."
"Really? Isn't it enough for me to take you seriously?" Wang Yue came out with his sword, dressed in pure white clothes, blowing in the wind, his steps were light but very fast, and he came to Jia Rong's side after a while.
Confronting Deng Zhan from a distance.
Seeing Wang Yue's appearance, Deng Zhan knew that it was already very difficult to take Jia Rong's life. Walking around the world, he naturally knew Wang Yue's name. He broke into Helan Mountain alone and had a huge influence on the world.
With his name, if this man was not obsessed with officialdom, how would Deng Zhan be today? I am afraid that the world would have been dominated by this man long ago. Deng Zhan had met Wang Yue several times before, but he was very dissatisfied with this man.
Too much pursuit of utility.
"Wang Yue, don't be so arrogant. The Emperor of Han died in your hands that day. You and Jia Rong worked together and will suffer God's punishment sooner or later." Deng Zhan said loudly.
Wang Yue smiled disapprovingly and said: "Deng Zhan, what are you doing? Are people from the Jianghu starting to interfere in the affairs of the court? Or are you taking orders from some prince? No need to say more, let's do it." Wang Yue said with a smile.
Yue's expression was solemn, he knew that Jia Rong was already angry, and only by killing Deng Zhan could he calm down his anger.
There are lone wolves and assassins in the Xiliang army. The lone wolves were established the earliest and were Jia Rong's most proud subordinates. When Wang Yue just arrived, there were three lone wolf soldiers fighting with Deng Zhan, and they also watched with intention.
, so he didn’t take action. I wonder if Jia Rong knew about this.[
Both of them were masters of martial arts. Their swords were as bright as a rainbow. Wang Yue took the lead in making the move. During his time in the Xiliang Army, he trained in assassination and discussed battlefield matters with Zhang Xiu. Of course, he didn't care what happened in the arena before the two of them fought.
The etiquette of greeting each other.
"Wang Yue, I didn't expect that after following Jia Rong, you would become so shameless and not understand the slightest etiquette in the world." Deng Zhan drew his sword and said coldly.
Wang Yue said: "The winner is the king, why bother talking!"
The two sword lights intersected, and jingling sounds continued to be heard in the field. Jia Rong outside felt that figures kept passing by in front of his eyes. Such skill was completely beyond the reach of the lone wolf soldier.
After a while, Deng Zhanli stood aside, with blood constantly flowing out of his hands. He held the long sword in his hand, but his momentum was sluggish.
Looking closely, the long sword in Deng Zhan's hand was broken, and there was a broken sword on the ground.
Jia Rong secretly laughed. The sword in Wang Yue's hand was made of fine black iron in a craftsman's workshop. Its sharpness was not comparable to that of the ordinary long sword in Deng Zhan's hand. And on the battlefield, a little advantage,
When masters fight, they are always fatal. The reason why Deng Zhan was defeated so quickly was because the weapons in his hands were not as good as Wang Yue's.
"Deng Zhan, are you convinced?" Wang Yue said coldly.
"It's just relying on the sword in your hand. How can you praise it?" Deng Zhan said unconvinced.
Jia Rong took off the sword from his waist, threw it at Wang Yue, and said sternly: "Kill this man quickly!"
Wang Yue received the order, put away his relaxed "color", and took the long sword.
Pulling the sword out of its sheath, Deng Zhan felt that Wang Yue's aura had suddenly risen, reaching a point where he could only look up, and all of this was caused by the sword in his hand.
Wang Yue glanced at the sword in his hand in surprise, and looked at Deng Zhan with a hint of eagerness.
The long sword struck him, and Deng Zhan resisted with the broken sword in his hand.
"Ding" the half-cut sword fell to the ground.[
This sword gave Wang Yue the feeling of being unstoppable, many times more powerful than his own sword. "What a sword!" Wang Yue praised loudly.
Not only Wang Yue, Deng Zhan stepped aside with a pale face, looking at the sword in Wang Yue's hand, his eyes full of eagerness. The sword is the favorite of heroes, especially those who travel in the world, and they hope to get one.
The sword, Deng Zhan's sword, had been with him for some years. Unexpectedly, it was broken by Wang Yue. Such a blow was not small.
"Deng Zhan, you and I knew each other back then. If we don't let it go and we join forces to help our lord, we won't be able to go anywhere in the world."
"Don't talk too much, if you want to kill, then kill!"
Wang Yue saw the livid Jia Rong beside him and pointed his sword at Deng Zhan without hesitation. He wanted to kill Deng Zhan as quickly as possible.
The long sword cut into Deng Zhan's body, giving Wang Yue the feeling that it had been cut smoothly.
Deng Zhan was cut into two pieces at the waist, and it would be difficult to save him even if the gods descended to earth.
Li Ying and Li Yu stood aside with pale faces, watching the death of their master who had raised her for many years and entrusted her with martial arts. It was inevitable that she felt a little sad in her heart.
Jia Rong said coldly: "This man killed many of my soldiers, he deserves to die!"
Wang Yue clasped his fists and said, "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"
Jia Rong took the sword from Wang Yue and ordered: "Go quickly to meet General Zhang!"
"Master..." Li Ying and Li Yu came to Deng Zhan's body with tears on their pretty faces.
Wang Yue looked at the two women warily. Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman who had been following Jia Rong turned out to be Deng Zhan's disciple. Wang Yue looked at Jia Rong with a trace of confusion. This woman called Deng Zhan master.
, but Jia Rong took them with him. Such a woman might be a hidden danger at any time. He hurriedly stepped forward to protect Jia Rong in front of him and separate him from Li Ying and Li Yu.
"Don't worry." Jia Rong said.
Wang Yue did not come alone this time. He was followed by more than fifty assassination members. These people were basically Wang Yue's proud disciples. Their swordsmanship had already reached the point of entering the palace. Wang Yue opened a hero building in Dahan.
It was these disciples who came to take care of it. However, after joining the Xiliang Army, for the purpose of assassination, they recalled their proud disciples from all over the country, intending to build a team with strong combat effectiveness in the shortest possible time. The Hero Building also handed over
He was given care of by some second- and third-generation disciples with mediocre martial arts skills.
Deng Zhan is dead. Deng Zhan, who had dominated the world for many years, had great martial arts skills and had always been admired by others, died in the hands of Wang Yue, who was also a master of swordsmanship. He died in a tragic manner, with his waist cut off and the sword in his hand broken.
After this battle, I believe Wang Yue's reputation will reach its peak.
Li Ying mustered up her courage and stepped forward and said, "General, can I bury my master's body?"
"The dead are the most important, go ahead!"
"Thank you, General!" In any case, Deng Zhan was their master and had a nurturing grace. Even if they had conflicts before, the two girls still felt a little heartbroken when Deng Zhan died.
This time, in order to cover Jia Rong, the Lone Wolf soldiers lost nearly sixty people, and almost all of them were injured. This was an unprecedented heavy loss.
After half a month of recuperation, Jia Rong's injuries gradually improved, and he began to deal with some official duties. However, the impact of this incident was very bad. In anger, Jia Xu punished Zhang Xiu and Wang Yue severely.
Jia Rong is the general in charge of the three armies, and there is no room for failure. Previously, he ordered lone wolf soldiers and assassin soldiers to closely guard the general's palace, but something like this still happened.
This incident also sounded the alarm for Jia Xu. Back then, someone was selling ordnance to Xuzhou. When the princes allied forces to tackle the problem, Jia Xu had to strengthen the management of ordnance without in-depth investigation. Now it appears that Jia Rong was arrested in Chang'an City.
As for the capture, Zhang Zhao immediately ordered all the Heavenly Punishment soldiers to investigate all the officials under the Xiliang Army. This kind of thing could not happen a third time.
In the General's Mansion, during the period of injury, Jia Rong really enjoyed himself. With Xiu'er and other daughters taking care of him, Jia Rong ate well and slept soundly every day.
"You two were able to rescue my general at a critical moment. I think he has good intentions. However, Deng Zhan was my enemy and is already dead. I don't know what your plans are."
Li Ying said: "General, I am willing to return to my hometown with my sister."
Li Yu's face instantly dropped. Everyone knew that Chang'an was prosperous. Of course she had a lot of fun in the city these past few days. Moreover, Jia Rong was the general, and the entire Chang'an city belonged to him, so he could eat it for free.
Baihe, I really don’t understand why my sister chose to leave and go into seclusion in the mountains. It was not a good choice.
Jia Rong smiled and said: "Nvxia Li is very skilled in martial arts, why not join the Xiliang Army?"
Li Ying's face turned pale, but her heart trembled. Jia Rong asked, doesn't he care about his status as a disciple of Deng Zhan?
"The general is joking. My two sisters are women. How can they serve in the army? What's more, the general has a swordsman like Wang Yue to help him." Li Ying was excited in her heart. Not only did the man have the dream of fighting on the battlefield,
Women still exist, but the limitations of the times make it impossible for women to become a member of the military. Men take over the responsibility of protecting their families and the country, and do not give women any chance to perform.
, directly killing their potential to control the military.
"Why are you joking? Women also have the responsibility to serve the country. Is it expressly stipulated on the battlefield that women are not allowed to participate in the war? When we were in Pingxiang, tens of thousands of Han Sui's troops came to the city, and the women in the city spontaneously went to the city. This showed
Your courage is no worse than that of a man. As long as you have the ability, I don't mind whether you are a man or a woman. Even if you are a castrated eunuch, you can still be reused."
Li Yu burst out laughing, ruining the atmosphere in the room.
Li Ying glared at Li Yu and said, "Thank you, General, for your kindness. I will allow my sisters to think about this matter."
"Well, go ahead and experience the customs of Chang'an in the city first. When you figure it out, come back to me."
Li Ying and Li Yu said goodbye and left. They were children of the world and naturally knew very little about etiquette.
