When he saw the Shaolin monks escaping from the palace in disgrace, Li Yan knew that Silla was completely open to the Tang army.
Just imagine if the people inside still have half the fighting spirit to fight to the death, no matter how powerful the Shaolin monks are, it is impossible for just thirteen people to dare to enter the palace to capture the leader of a country and escape alive.
Although there is some blood on the body.
When Zhijian and others saw him approaching on horseback, they immediately stepped forward: "Leader Li, there is a Silla thief girl inside who is very skilled in martial arts. We were careless and have a heavy responsibility..."
Li Yan nodded slightly: "General Jin Qin of Dazhuang suddenly opened the city gate. Our Tang army was able to conquer the Silla King's City without any bloodshed. It should be remembered as a great achievement. The Silla women have an extraordinary inheritance. It's normal for you to be inferior. Go and recover from your injuries."
The monks were very excited when they thought about this achievement, but they couldn't help but feel a little regretful. After all, it was just the last step before Shaolin Temple could achieve the greatest achievement. They could only put their hands together and salute: "I don't dare to take credit. I rely entirely on Li Ge's guidance.
I’m waiting to take my leave!”
After the monks retreated, Li Yan also dismounted and strolled in.
I saw along the way that the maids dressed no differently from the maids of the Tang Palace were the most panicked, screaming and hiding in all directions.
The guards also looked like birds and beasts. Occasionally, a few people raised their bows and arrows, trying to aim at them, but they were held back by their companions desperately and looked over in fear.
Li Yan didn't want the Tang army to suffer heavy casualties, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
In terms of the will to resist, Goryeo was much stronger than Silla. The Tang army had attacked Pyongyang several times, and had won many victories. They killed many people, but they still could not capture the city. The last time they besieged Pyongyang for more than a month,
The king of Goryeo was ready to surrender, but the important ministers still closed the door and refused to defend. They sent troops to fight many times. Finally, the monks opened the city gate and the Tang army entered the city, and Goryeo was overthrown.
Of course, the success this time was also due to the fact that the siege of the city and land was a step-by-step attack on the psychological defense line up and down the royal city. If the Tang army went straight to Huanglong, Silla could still hope to defend the royal city and have armies from other places come to rescue.
Now that the cities have been conquered, they have become the last lone army. Once the city gates are opened, their morale will naturally collapse completely.
Finally, in front of the main hall where the King of Silla was, only a man in white clothes was left standing.
Li Yan stopped, looked at the princess, and sighed: "Jin Zhizhao."
Jin Zhizhao stood in front of the palace, wiped the sword in his hand, and asked calmly: "Li Yuanfang, has Master been killed by you?"
Li Yan did not hide anything: "Yes, the former 'Zuo Ming' is dead, and the current 'Zuo Ming' is your senior brother Yang Zaiwei."
Jin Zhizhao was relieved: "No wonder after I captured Shang Palace, 'Master' would come to take me away and let me go back to Silla. In your plan, are you planning to make me a tool to destroy Silla?
"
Li Yan said: "I did have this idea, but later I felt it was unnecessary. After all, you helped me win the 'Zuoming', so I left it to Yang Zaiwei. He will not let Ashina Huan go, but he will have some feelings for you after all."
The relationship between brothers and sisters in the same sect, and with your martial arts, you can actually go far away and never have to come back again..."
Jin Zhizhao smiled bitterly: "Oh, if I don't come back here, where else can I go?"
She looked at the surrounding palace, full of memories: "I remember the first time I met Master, my father summoned all the princes and princesses except the prince and let him choose."
"I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but the master took a fancy to me, who was the youngest. My father immediately asked me to become my master, and then I left Silla and went to the Tang Dynasty."
"I practice martial arts and arrange secret spies, and I am becoming more and more skillful, and my master praises me. Whenever I miss my hometown, and when my father and I correspond, he will encourage me to do my best. Everything is fine in Silla, don't worry about it...
"
Li Yan's eyes were sharp and he had already seen Silla King Jin Famin and Prince Jin Zhengming poking their heads in the palace not far away. He was not in a hurry and listened silently.
Jin Zhizhao continued: "Actually, I also know that Master is using me, his methods are cruel, and there is no real relationship between master and disciple. I am very afraid of him and dare not disobey him at all..."
"I haven't seen my father for many years and have a weak relationship. He hopes to use his master's power to give Silla a chance to fight against the Tang Dynasty..."
"To them, I am not important at all. When I realized this, I was actually sad for a long time, but then I figured it out. I am a Silla and should serve the country. Even if there are more Silla women,
Even if she is a sister in the palace, she cannot have the same fate as me, so what else is there to complain about?"
"But now, Silla is going to die."
"Everything about me was completely meaningless. Even because I was injured at the time, I implicated Jin Hanlin and Jin Sanguang, which became the reason for the Tang State to take action against the Tibetan vassals."
Hearing this, Li Yan finally spoke: "The Tang Dynasty's invasion of Silla has nothing to do with you. Ultimately, it is Silla's ungratefulness."
When Jin Zhizhao was first arrested and imprisoned, he tried every possible means to quibble about this point, but now he smiled casually: "Yes, without the help of Tang State, Silla would have been destroyed by Baekje and Goryeo. I don't want to repay him."
, it is indeed Silla's fault to want to reap the benefits and unify the peninsula, but this is my country, how can its fault have nothing to do with me?"
While she was talking, the blade of the sword had been wiped spotless by her, and the sunlight shone brightly.
Jin Zhizhao admired it for a moment, then raised her right hand with a domineering posture, and she seemed to have the momentum of her family, country and world: "As long as I am here, Silla will not be destroyed! Princess Jin Zhizhao of Silla, please fight!"
Li Yan had never looked down on Jin Zhizhao in the past. Now he looked solemn. He stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the chain on his waist and said in a deep voice: "Li Yuanfang, General Zhongwu of the Tang Dynasty, please!"
Jin Zhizhao shouted, and the surrounding air surged out like a storm. The blade that had been brewing for a long time was passed forward, and a clear wave was cut over!
Not only was she able to defeat a thousand armies with one sword, she also squeezed her entire body to its limits, and even used the secret method she discovered after being injured to boil her energy and blood, and slashed out three times in a row.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
When the three swords reached their extreme speed, they also produced a majestic majesty. The swords were blazing brightly, opening and closing, like wind and clouds surging, thunder shaking the sky, and like mountain fog blowing in, penetrating all around.
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At Jin Zhizhao's age, his basic qualifications are indeed quite extraordinary, and with the fate he had acquired, he finally made a breakthrough.
If it were the Shaolin monk just now, although she was a strong and skilled fighter compared to ordinary people, she might not be able to catch a single move, but she was facing the real number one in the world.
Facing this surging sword power, Li Yan took out the chain sword from its sheath and defeated thousands of armies with one move, splitting the lightning and blowing away the mountain fog. With one strike, he caught Jin Zhizhao's three swords without giving an inch.
With a flick of his wrist, he shook her away.
Jin Zhizhao felt tearing pain in his body, but he didn't pay attention to it. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and the sense of oppression increased again. He shouted loudly while moving around: "Li Yuanfang, fight me with all your strength!"
Li Yan did not answer.
In the previous blow, he didn't use Qianqiu Jue or Consciousness Only Jin, he just used Bai Sheng Jin to fight against Bai Sheng Jin.
Otherwise it would have been over.
Maybe going all out is a kind of fulfillment, but looking at the brilliance between Jin Zhizhao's brows, Li Yan still made this choice.
At this moment, it is the princess who has been hiding in the darkness, in order to protect her country, her most glorious and dazzling moment.
honourable!
Seeing the extremely gorgeous sword light spread out, the two of them fought faster and faster, even their bodies were almost blurred. Not to mention the guards and maids from a distance who were dumbfounded, the Jin family and his son who were looking at this from the entrance of the hall were also very regretful.
Jin Zhengming felt regretful and said in a voice as low as a mosquito: "She was the one who wanted to surrender at first, but now she is the one who doesn't want to surrender. Alas... my little sister's martial arts is so strong, why doesn't she have a good body?
How about dying in vain? Even if she can fight off this Li Yuanfang, can she withstand the Heavenly Army of the Tang Dynasty?"
Jin Famin snorted coldly: "After all, the views of women and children are of no use. If I had known that 'Zuoming' would not be able to help at all, I should not have handed over this child back then. The Tang Dynasty is indeed too powerful.
We can withstand internal and external troubles, but Silla, on the other hand, does not have the qualifications to do so. We must be cautious in the next great undertaking of restoring the country..."
Jin Zhengming talked about restoring the country, but his heart was already lost. He responded hummingly, still looking at the fighting outside, worried that if the Tang generals were injured, he would get angry and hurt them.
In fact, let alone the hurt, during these brief conversations, Jin Zhizhao couldn't hold it any longer.
She tried her best, but in exchange, Li Yan was still calm and calm, even breathing steadily without any disturbance. She was sure that compared to Luoyang at that time, this person's strength had reached an incredible level, but she smiled and said
: "No wonder... Master will be killed by you... Being able to fight with a strong man like you... My martial arts... is at least meaningful..."
She continued to swing the knife, and blood poured out from her mouth, staining her white clothes red.
This was damage caused by overdrafting her body. Her physique obviously could not withstand such a strong force, and her body seemed to be torn apart, but she felt a little regretful: "I realized that Ren Jiangshan... but after all...
…It can’t be used…”
After a few more moves, Li Yan stepped back and sheathed his sword.
Jin Zhizhao stood opposite, covered in blood, with almost all the meridians in his body severed.
This Silla princess was able to stand upright, holding a long sword tightly in her hand, all supported by incredible will.
it's over.
Li Yan bowed his hands and said, "Princess Zhizhao, I will bury you with the ceremony of Silla."
Jin Zhizhao opened his mouth and was speechless. He could only show a grateful smile, move his head hard, and take one last look at his home.
Memories of my childhood came to mind. Compared with now, the royal palace at that time did not try so hard to imitate the splendor of the Tang Palace, and some of it had the characteristics of Silla itself.