Is it worth it for the king of Tang to sacrifice the palace's defense power for several months or even a year in exchange for the possibility of benefiting from a sect thousands of miles away? Involving Zhu Biao, his number one general, in this matter.
The price involves the gains and losses of the entire frontal battlefield. Is it worth it for King Tang to do this?
Perhaps most people in the world think that the gains outweigh the losses. But those who stand at the top of the world know that the price is definitely worth it.
Because the value of Taibaijinjing is so high, weapons made from it can completely affect the overall situation of the world!
Using weapons to affect the overall situation of the world? Are you kidding me?
I'm sure many people will sneer at it. Although Taibai Jinjing is powerful, how could he be so powerful? It's completely nonsense!
However, the king of Tang, the king of Xia, and the emperor of Tianjing all knew that weapons crafted from Taibai gold could really affect the overall situation of the world.
A sword made of ten layers and ten textures of platinum can greatly increase the sword radiance. Needless to say, the innate master's handshake is extremely sharp, and the tail awn can reach more than ten feet away. When such a sword is used on the battlefield, that sword
When the sharp wheel rotates once, the number of people killed is multiplied by hundreds!
Seven thousand years ago, at the end of the Great Shang Dynasty, the already precarious Shang Dynasty relied on five Taibai gold swords collected and forged over thousands of years to sustain its prosperity for another hundred years.
The top masters of the royal family often waved their swords and rushed into the rebel army at critical moments. Among the rebels, the innate sword energy of more than ten feet was invincible. No matter how refined the armor, they could not stop them in the slightest. They killed people faster than the eyes could see.
From a single soldier to a strategic level nuclear weapon, the combination of an innate master + a platinum sword is too powerful.
If the whole world had not rebelled in the end, all the major sects in the world would have been deeply involved. They formed a large-scale group of innate masters and besieged the masters of the Dashang royal family. They paid a huge price to keep the five sword-wielding masters.
It is no joke that the Great Shang Dynasty can continue to support one or two generations.
The five remaining Taibai gold swords were the only remaining ones in history. They were collectively melted down and divided by the rebel princes and Jianghu sects. So far, there is no longer a truly magical weapon in the world that drank millions of blood and left dozens of innate masters alive.
Taibaijin Essence has become synonymous with magical weapons in martial arts circles, but everyone only thinks that it is a rare ore such as meteorite, but it is more effective and rarer. Who knows that a sword made of pure Taibaijin Essence has such a sharp edge?
It's so unstoppable. The truth of history has been drowned in the rolling yellow sand by a black hand.
Because during that period of history, the so-called ‘rebels’ and the so-called decent families were all dishonorable in one way or another.
Think about it and you know it. The Shang Dynasty was either a brainless fool, and the country was on the verge of collapse. It was because there were faint emperors before. It is obviously impossible for the successor to have four consecutive emperors. They will definitely start to resolve conflicts and clear the Ming Dynasty. The reason why it is still the same after hundreds of years.
The whole world is rebelling, and the real reason is just the powerful families and famous families from all over the world. They are so deeply involved that they can no longer extricate themselves and have to rebel!
The Taibaijin sword was also lost as the historical truth was submerged. From then on, countless famous weapons were born in the world for seven thousand years, but there was no pure Taibaijin sword.
Because there are few Taibaijin essences, and because the imperial court does not allow it to exist. The martial arts world does not allow it to exist, so it will never exist in the world.
The King of Tang told Zhu Biao the secrets he knew without reservation. Of course Zhu Biao would not just watch and remain unmoved. Anyway, he could not continue fighting at the foot of Weining City. It had already been half a month.
Besiege but not attack.
Weining City is not as good as the military stronghold in Luodong. Zhu Biao was able to use his skills to directly break holes in the defense line of the Jin-German Allied Forces, but he didn't even think about it under Weining City.
Weining City is the capital of Dezhou. There are 50,000 Dezhou troops stationed in the city, and the people in the city are strong. It would be too expensive to attack the city. Therefore, Zhu Biao's troops under the city are only used to fight against the Dezhou army. It is the same as Pingling County in the northwest.
, the Dezhou Army was unable to defend, and Zhu Biao, who did not want to lose too much military power, had no choice but to do anything about these two places.
In the frontal battlefield of Bode and Bode, the number of Tang troops was still too small. Without the input of a large number of new troops from the Tang Dynasty, it would be difficult to really open up the situation. Zhu Biao had reversed the situation of the battle before, but he did not really control Bozhou at all.
The southern border and the vastness of Texas.
Don't expect that he can attack Dizhou at any time now. When the imperial court gathers an army to launch a massive counterattack, Zhu Biao cannot hold the central and southern part of Dezhou at all. His main army will only fight the battles that can be fought, and the many security forces who have surrendered have lost their morale.
If you are not convinced and have not experienced the precipitation of time, you will not be sent to the field at all. Now, they are just a group of rabble who can fight against the odds but not against the odds.
Zhu Biaohui retreated two thousand miles to the three counties of Debei, and even retreated to Pingjiang.
In short, Zhu Biaojun, who had no support, could not fight a real tough battle. The king of Tang did not let him fight at all. He rode south with 200,000 infantry, and the first step was Pingjiang.
A clever woman can't make a meal without rice. The king of Tang Dynasty invested his main force on the east and west fronts one after another, and would not be able to take care of the frontal battlefield for at least a year. Zhu Biao would not be of much use if he stayed in the army.
Looking at the overall level of the Tang Dynasty, Zhu Biao, an innate master who can fight three against one, has the biggest 'stage' in the near future, but it is Xiyu.
Zhu Biao was greedy and knew the situation of the war, so he left the army without hesitation and headed northwest. The so-called 'price' was naturally worth paying.
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Yingzhou, Jialuo County.
In a farmyard on the outskirts of the city.
In the empty courtyard, a shirtless Zhu Biao, with his chest wrapped in white gauze, sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed.
At this moment, Zhu Biao was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his chest held high and his back straight, but it gave people the illusion of a high mountain lying there, perfectly round and unshakable.
"call!"
"call!"
There is a strong wind blowing outside.
But the house was as quiet as a bell.
Zhu Biao's chest rose and fell violently, but no sound came out. He didn't know how long it had passed before his eyes suddenly opened, he opened his mouth and vomited, and a stream of blood shot straight through the wall like a sharp arrow.
The severe pain in the chest and lungs was relieved a lot. The miraculous effect of stalactites was once again demonstrated in Zhu Biao. Taking a gentle breath, the burning sensation in his trachea disappeared. Zhu Biao felt relaxed.
Sitting cross-legged, looking at the nose with eyes, looking at the heart from nose, breathing so weakly that it is almost inaudible, and the heart is as calm as still water. Zhu Biao has been tense. He has not relaxed his nerves for three days and three nights. This is when he loosened up. The steamed buns are mixed into the water.
I feel relaxed and my spirit is infinitely relaxed.
Waves of 'darkness' hit his mind. He worked hard for three days and three nights. If Zhan Lu's sword hadn't been sharp, his qinggong was good, and he carried a whole gourd with stalactites, he might have been lost in the imperial court.
The enshrinement hall has it in its hands.
Zhu Biao looked as if he was dead. He could not move on the cross-legged bed. He was not breathing at all.
"Whoosh~~" Only the extremely weak sound of the blood flowing in the blood vessels in the body, like gurgling water, and the sound of the heart beating slightly for a long time can make people know that this is not a dead person.
Time passed slowly, and soon it was late at night.
Zhu Biao was still sitting quietly on the bed cross-legged. Outside the courtyard, on the dirt road a hundred feet away, a lean man in black clothes quietly approached, his steps were light and he made only a faint sound like falling leaves. And strangely, a nearby farmhouse
None of the cats or dogs in the courtyard barked.
When the person arrived in front of the courtyard, he grabbed the wall of the courtyard with both hands and used a little force with his fingers. After grabbing and holding, the person jumped in like a civet cat, and landed on the ground with both hands and feet, making only a faint to extreme sound.
The man in black looked around. He sniffed, and the smell of blood entered his nostrils. The man's eyes were full of surprise and he looked towards the direction where the smell of blood came from.
Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear. "You are still chasing me."
The person sitting cross-legged in the room suddenly opened his eyes.
"Zhu Biao——" The face of the man in black changed. The surprise completely disappeared from his heart. If you want to be happy, you should save your life first.
The man in black knew very well who he was looking for, and he had no hope at all.
"Whoosh." The man in black retreated violently, immediately turned upside down and was about to jump out of the yard.
"Whoosh!"
In the sight of the man in black, a moonlight-like light shines directly at him, and it feels like a sharp sword stabbing him.
"Pfft!" He felt a sharp pain in his throat, and the man in black said "Hoo~ho~" and still wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it anymore. The head that was lying on the ground and raised with great effort fell down weakly, and the man was completely dead.
Zhu Biao found a silver medal from the man in black, and the silver medal caught the head!
"The whereabouts have been leaked, we can no longer stay in this place."
He immediately returned to the house, changed into the clothes he had picked up on the way here, put his baggage on his back, carried Zhan Lu Sword and quietly left the farmhouse in the dark.
However, Zhu Biao did not go far. He hid in a forest outside the village and waited quietly for someone to come.
Escape is not the only way to deal with the enemy. Killing is the way to deal with the enemy behind you.
After entering Yingzhou, he soon got in touch with King Tang's men, and soon the three of them were blocked on a mountain road by five master-level masters.
Someone must have betrayed his whereabouts. Among the five secret agents of the Tang Dynasty who came to greet him, except for the two who were with Zhu Biao, they were all suspected of betrayal. Because the two who were with Zhu Biao were among them.
In the confrontation that day, the innate energy of the collision was beaten to a pulp on the spot, and he could not die anymore!
At dawn, the sky and earth are only dimly lit, and the climate is very cool at this moment.
Zhu Biao sat cross-legged on the treetop. His tall body seemed to be weightless, swaying in the wind. He sat cross-legged on the treetop, but did not bend the tiny branches and leaves at the top of the treetop at all.
There was silence between heaven and earth.
He was waiting for the enemies to come to his door.
It was probably time to conclude that he was seriously injured. He actually only had an innate grandmaster lead the team, assisting a perfect martial artist, and four more trash.
"Boom!" The tree trunk held by one person shattered, and the broken heart of the tree exploded suddenly as if it had been hit by a cannonball. A large number of wood fragments shot upward like arrows, covering every inch of Zhu Biao's body.
Zhu Biao sat swaggering on the treetop, allowing the visitor to see clearly even though he was still more than a hundred feet away.
The face of the innate grandmaster who led the team turned red instantly. How much did Zhu Biao ignore him to show up in such a arrogant manner? For an innate grandmaster who has been famous for decades, this is a naked humiliation.
However, as people mature with age, the Xiantian Grand Master also knew how powerful Zhu Biao was. That day in the battle between the Three Paths, Zhu Biao relied on the sharpness of his sword. A warrior who had just entered the Xiantian realm, he could kill one against six.
The two of them were injured and escaped, which was also impressive. At least the visitor himself was not so sure——
If Zhu Biao dares to show up in a big way, he must have something to back it up.
He didn't believe that Zhu Biao's internal injuries could be recovered in a short period of time. But this was enough for him to be wary of. Face and reputation could not be discarded, so he chose to fight. But he also asked people to quickly turn around and call for help!
Zhu Biao, who was sitting cross-legged and silently, moved his hand towards the tree pole next to him, and his whole body seemed to be pulled by a thread, flying towards the side.
Grandmaster Huang Mian, a master of authentic Buddhist kung fu. Although he is not an Ami, he has never been close to women in his life. Naturally, he has no descendants to pass on to him. People in the world call him the Yellow Face Buddha!
His hands were shaped like tiger claws, and he suddenly grabbed into the void. He directly scratched out several deep grooves on the ground below. He rushed forward and rolled, and at the same time kicked off his feet, like a rocket that was set off, and he jumped towards the
Zhu Biao. At the same moment, a very subtle voice sounded——
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
Three times in a row!
Three flying knives came, and two of them grazed Zhu Biao's body.
That person who has perfected his martial arts is actually a master of hidden weapons.
The tall and thin man turning around on the ground had cold eyes, like a cold lone wolf, and his right hand quietly touched his waist. A flying knife appeared in his hand. It was three inches long, seven minutes wide, and shaped like a willow leaf.
With the flying knife in hand, this man is even more powerful.
"Huh--" a low whistling sound came from the air. A tall and strong figure rushed over like a high-speed tank, its arms were criss-crossed in the air, and landed on top of Zhu Biao's head.
The other three were all the same thin men. Each held a repeating hand crossbow in their hands, their eyes as cold as icebergs that had not melted for thousands of years, and they fired at Zhu Biao repeatedly.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
The sound of iron arrows penetrating the trees.
Zhu Biao suddenly fell straight down from mid-air.
This fall caused the offensive of the Grandmaster and the three thin men to completely fail.
The fallen Zhu Biao's eyes were like lightning, and he was doing two things: staring at the top and staring at the hidden weapon master, shaking his arms like shaking hands. Immediately, seven chaotic sword lights rose straight up.
"call out!"
In the hazy dawn, the sword energy shines like a bolt of lightning, passing through the space, penetrating the barrier, and appearing directly in front of the hidden weapon master.
"Tsk!" The sound of sword energy piercing flesh sounded, causing a smile to appear on Zhu Biao's lips.
The hidden weapon master didn't even notice Zhu Biao's move. He couldn't dodge it, and a blood hole appeared on his left shoulder, which was bleeding profusely.
It's a pity that Zhu Biao used the Shang Yang Sword with the index finger of his right hand, which is characterized by ingenuity, flexibility and elusiveness. Its power is slightly insufficient. If it were the Shao Shang Sword or the Zhongchong Sword, this blow would be enough to shatter the entire body of the hidden weapon master.
Shoulder.
"Peng!"
Suddenly, the tree trunks and leaves above Zhu Biao's head suddenly exploded, and a figure fell from the sky, like a giant diamond beast, crushing everything in its way.
"Yellow Faced Buddha!"
The corner of Zhu Biao's mouth curled up. He had expected that the "Seven Star Demon Slaying Sword" would not be able to stop him. He kicked off his feet, took one step away, moved a few meters back in a cool and unrestrained manner, and struck out with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
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The cool air of the morning hits my face, but it also comes with flying knives!
"puff!"
A flying knife almost accurately calculated the speed and direction of Zhu Biaoteng's movement, and just in time to intercept it, Zhu Biao made a mistake with his foot, and moved a few feet away unexpectedly but not unexpectedly.
A sword energy rushed forward, shining with the luster of the moon. It passed through a space of several feet, knocked away another flying knife with extreme accuracy, and appeared in front of the hidden weapon master.
A majestic air rushed towards my face. It was obviously just a sword energy, but it had the potential to shake the world and cause a storm.
"bite!"
At the same moment, the third flying knife struck.
The two collided with each other with great precision. "Bang——"
The flying knife shattered into seven or eight pieces of iron. The trajectories of these seven or eight broken steel fragments changed slightly, and they were reflected towards their previous master at an extremely fast speed.
The hidden weapon master's face changed drastically.
His right hand was held in front of him like a pipa, and he sprinkled it.
Every shadow that popped up with a finger accurately hit a fragment, and none of the seven or eight fragments hit it.
However, when he solved this crisis, another more serious crisis had already arrived in front of him.
He and Zhu Biao were originally less than ten feet away from each other. In the moment when the fragments were flying away from him, Zhu Biao had already swung in front of him.
A strong gust of wind hit Zhu Biao's back. It was the Yellow-faced Buddha!
The string of Bodhi beads that had been wrapped around his wrist all year round fell apart.
Zhu Biao ignored it and took a picture of the hidden weapon master with his right palm. He waved his left hand like a pipa, faster and faster than the "pipa swing" of the hidden weapon master just now, and three different energies popped out.
Zhu Biao's back muscles were as soft as cotton wool in an instant. The moment the bodhi seed hit the muscle, a strong internal energy shook out, and the strength of the rosary was immediately relieved by seven points. At the same time, Zhu Biao's whole body was shaken, and his muscles and bones were as hard as steel plates, leaving only
The bodhi seed with 30% strength hit Zhu Biao on the back, and was immediately bounced away. The hidden weapon master caught it with one palm, and as soon as his two palms touched Zhu Biao, a crackling sound of bones resounded in his ears. The hidden weapon master had no time to suffer.
Yelling, the castrated Zhu Biao's right palm directly touched the apex of his heart.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and many pieces of internal organs spurted out. The master of hidden weapons was shot out like a leaf by seven or eight feet.
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
The three rays of energy were three rays of sword light, which shot directly through the faces of the three thin men, pierced through the back of their heads, and shot out.
"Uh..." The eyes of the three thin men were still filled with disbelief, but then they lost their luster and all fell limply to the ground.
"You..." The yellow-faced Buddha looked at his dead partner, and looked at Zhu Biao in shock. He hit himself with a rosary, but he was fine at all?!
Zhu Biao smiled. A rosary with only 30% power could not hurt him!
Maybe he forced himself to use the innate body-protecting Qi as internal energy, and the Yellow-faced Buddha could be proud of himself.
In an instant, Zhu Biao's sense of crisis caused by the hard battle three days ago intensified. He must practice the Qisha Sect's body-protecting magic skill - "Taiyi Hun Tiangang" as soon as possible.
This thing is the one with the highest starting point among the hundreds of Qisha Sect techniques. The prerequisite must be to advance to the Xiantian realm before you can practice it.
It has been several years since Zhu Biao got it, and he can already memorize the text thoroughly, but he has just begun to practice. After twelve levels, he has only entered the third level. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
