Chapter 502: Netherworld Broken Wings, Unbalanced World
For the old Han King, of course he must devote all his efforts to saving his son. But for the new King, if I am going to be rescued or released by the 'enemy', it will be difficult for me. What should I do then?
Where are you?
Returning power is the first priority and must.
But in any case, Ji Yun has been the King of Han for several months. The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty also adjusted some positions according to his wishes, won many people's hearts, and even laid many overt and covert tricks. After the return of these princes,
Can it be tolerated?
Will he mess up the chessboard and start over? Will this involve the interests of some courtiers, causing the Northern Han Dynasty to be divided?
The relationship between father and son is nothing to rely on in the face of the throne and power. The prince does not only have a son, Ji Yun, nor can he continue to have sons. If the conflict between father and son intensifies, who dares to say that the prince will not take up the butcher's knife?
People often say that one of the reasons for Yue Fei's death was that he never forgot the slogan "Welcome back the second emperor". Looking at this political slogan in Zhao Gou's mind into a practical program, how could Zhao Gou look at him?
Success? [There are other reasons, such as establishing a prince, etc., which will not be mentioned here]
Therefore, it is not safe to be a prince, but it is safe to be a king. [One of the most risky professions in ancient China - Prince of the East Palace]
As for Yunqin and the Yun family, her husband being the king and her son being the king are two different concepts, because the husband is not just hers, but the son is definitely hers.
The interests of the two are completely consistent, and they will definitely be controlled by the king of Tang who assumes that he is holding the prince. Then everything that happened to Zhu Biao and everything that happened in the Northern Han Dynasty will be understood.
This was a howling and violent night, different from the ordinary autumn days in Xingzhou.
In the sun, the wind roars crazily and whimpers across the entire earth.
It rained, rivers poured down, and thunderous force poured down from mid-air.
A dazzling silver light cut through the darkness, followed by a mountain-shaking thunderbolt that resounded in all directions.
The earth is dark, the sky is dusk, ghosts are crying and gods are calling.
The rare violent storm, lightning, and thunder gathered together tonight.
In the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, Longhou Mountain stands like a giant spirit god in the violent wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
Waves of screams and screams were mixed in with the sound of wind and rain.
Making the surrounding scene even more gloomy——
fear--
desolate--
The moment of lightning flash.
On the top of the cliff, countless ghostly figures flashed.
A scene of common murders and robberies is unfolding.
"Tubo, you are at the end of your rope. If you don't surrender obediently to my king, will you ever think of leaving this mountain alive tonight?"
"Uncle, I no longer care about the past. If you can swear that the Nether Sect will not bother me anymore, I can guarantee your safety."
The answer was a series of soul-stirring strange howls.
"In the Northern Han Dynasty, the kings of the Tang Dynasty are all like a raccoon dog. A son does not recognize me, and a blood relative is not as good as his mother's uncle. They are all inferior to animals. I am defeated by you today and have nothing to say. Who makes me not as shameless as you, who makes me still a human being
Woolen cloth!
However, although our Nether Sect is not as good as it used to be, it is definitely not something that cats and dogs can bully. Ji Fa, Beihan and the old Yinhuns, just wait, the leader will definitely take revenge on us.
Today’s blood will never be shed in vain——”
Another wave of Wangsheng attacks came.
Roar!
Shout!
The sound of gold and iron!
Wind!
The sound of rain!
thunder!
intertwined into a horrific movement of death.
Amidst the loud screams of mouth pecks, people kept falling down.
The people behind stepped on the body of the person in front and continued to pounce crazily, fighting to the death.
Ten people, twenty people...
The number of people is gradually decreasing.
The number of corpses gradually increased.
Tu Bo was on the verge of falling, vomiting blood from his mouth. So what if the Innate Grandmaster was first seriously injured by two figures of the same level, and now he was besieged by a group of peerless, top-notch, famous masters such as Yin Hun Zhenjun.
at last--
Everyone retreated, leaving only two people on the top of the cliff - Tu Bo and Yin Hun Zhenjun.
"I really have no intention of old things. I am only here to repay my kindness to Prince Tang. Why do you bother to fight each other to the death?"
"Hahahaha, I told the leader a long time ago that I can't rest assured until I find your body, and it has indeed caused a big trouble!" Tu Bo was covered in blood, his voice was hoarse, his hair was disheveled, and he looked as miserable as a ghost in the flash of electric light.
"You still don't want to?" Yin Hun Zhenjun's eyes were turbulent.
"Hahaha, you are such a hypocrite. You are already like this, and you still want me to swear? You are wishful thinking, and the blood of my teacher Zhongerlang will not be shed in vain.
You are good at controlling the Netherworld Divine Needle. This grave sin cannot be redeemed by death!"
"So don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Yin Hun Zhenjun's palms suddenly doubled in size, with phosphorus ghost fire flashing in his palms. The heavy rain poured down, and the strong wind howling failed to make the ghost fire flicker even half a minute, and he stamped towards Tu Bo with twelve successes.
Tu Bo also gathered the remaining inner strength of his body and faced him straight forward without dodging or dodging.
Although "Ghost Hands of the Netherworld" is powerful, "Heart-Destroying Palm" is even more of the secret technique of the underworld. Its palm power is unparalleled and it can destroy all enemies!
Now he is only afraid that his internal strength is not enough to exert the power of this unique skill!
boom--
The loud noise overshadowed the thunder in the sky. Where the huge earthquake passed, True Lord Yin Hun shot out a blood arrow, and his body retreated several feet. Tu Bo's entire body was shaken and flew three feet away from the ground.
The miserable cry, only the unwillingness in the eyes and the wry smile on the corner of the mouth, is indeed... not enough...
People fall down the cliff like a kite with its string cut off.
As a result, the Nether Sect's presence in Northern Xinjiang was like a flash in the pan, and then disappeared again.
It's daybreak, the wind has stopped, and the rain has stopped.
Longhou Mountain is bathed in the golden glow of the morning sun again.
In the morning, a group of Zhou officers and soldiers surrounded the entire mountain. Immediately, the search for the mountain began. In the afternoon, an Army Sima happily led the soldiers to the general to report and receive the reward. Among the soldiers behind him, four spears were intertwined with each other, and the top was framed.
Holding a corpse that has already stiffened...
Tu Bo: Hou Bo under Hou Tu, the guard of the underworld. He has the head of a tiger and the body of an ox. He has three eyes, dangles a pair of sharp horns, and opens his blood-stained hands to drive away ghosts.
He governed Youdu Mountain, which was also Fengdu, and became Fengdu. He was the Great Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin. He had a fixed name under the Youming Sect, and was the judge on the left and right. He was also the protector of the law, such as the black and white Impermanence Meng Po God with a bull head and a horse face.
When the Nether Sect was the underworld of Yama, this was the position of 'Crown Prince', one person below ten thousand people. Now it is the head of the five ghost kings and the head of the ten protectors.
Being trapped in a small shop without being allowed to leave is really boring, but Shen Qingyun, Fang Rongyang and others have been trapped in the basement for so many days before, and now they can adapt to it.
Shen Fang and his wife's room was at the outermost edge of the wing. Shen Qingyun was on duty last night. This morning it was bright and he didn't feel very sleepy, so he went to get some food from the cabinet. When he returned to his room, he found that Fang Rongyang had returned to his normal state. He couldn't help but get angry and said: "Old Fang, what's wrong with you? This is no joke."
"Brother Qingyun, you know it feels uncomfortable to put that stuff on your face. It's been a month and a half, and I feel like my skin has become hardened. Anyway, there are five disguise pills for each person. Just put them on when you go out." Fang Rongyang went to Yunmeng University here. Ze had no intention of being bored when leaving the room.
"Lao Fang, your life is yours. If something goes wrong, you will be the first to be unlucky. Now we are being taken in by the general, and this is just the beginning. If something goes wrong, don't end up capsizing without sailing."
Fang Rongyang grinned awkwardly, turned to the bedside, melted a disguise pill, and applied it on his face again. To be honest, people's skin is different, his skin was a bit oily, and the disguise pill felt really good when touched on his face. It's uncomfortable.
At this moment, a muffled groan suddenly sounded from under the rear window.
Shen Qingyun's heart was shocked, and he yelled: "Who is that?" He pushed the chair, stood up, and threw himself towards the back window.
Fang Rongyang was also so frightened that he shivered.
"Brother Shen, it's the younger brother!" Du Qi's voice came from the back window, and then they heard the sound of feet stepping on the roof. Shen Qingyun and Fang Rongyang looked outside the door and saw Du Qi falling from the sky with a person in his arms.
Shen Fang and Shen Fang walked out and saw Du Qi with a very solemn look on his face. The man in black who was holding him hostage rolled his eyes.
"What's going on?"
"What's going on? You still don't understand. This kid is eavesdropping outside your window. Of course it's not a good thing. I'm going to take him to see the young master, so you two should follow me."
If Shen and Fang really let something slip, Du Qi wouldn't dare to help cover it up. Now his ancestor is not as easy to serve as the iron brand organization back then, and he has a poisonous eye. Moreover, because there are few people, he is always under others' radar. The clothes were dangling under the bed, and Du Qi put away all his thoughts.
"He's probably planning something sneaky! Brother, give him some trouble." Zhu Cai'er was trapped and couldn't move, and she was annoyed. Now that things have come to her door, she was so happy to see the world. Style.
With Zhu Biao in front of her, she was not afraid of anyone.
The man in black shouted angrily: "Is there any justice in the world? It is illegal to go to the hair room and pass under the window?"
Du Qi stepped on his back harder and said viciously: "Boy, don't make a loud noise. I want to alert your companions to report the news. I told you that you will never speak. Are you passing by?"
Don't think that everyone is an idiot like you. You don't know how to make up excuses."
Zhu Biao raised his eyebrows. He couldn't tell that Du Qi was a very considerate person.
Fang Rongyang was the most scared of all the people. Seeing that the man in black didn't speak, he stepped forward and stepped on his hand. Amidst the miserable screams of the man in black, Fang Rongyang asked sternly: "Boy, what are you doing?" Whose family are they from? What are they planning? Tell me frankly, and I will give you a good time when you hit the road!"
The man in black snorted disdainfully, and glanced at the faces of everyone present, "It's still early to be cruel, I'm not sure, who will die in the end." (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature for better updates of novels. Faster!)
