The old monk managed to cut off Lin Wanyang's friendship as a disciple. If this break breaks Lin Wanyang's foundation, no matter how deep his obsession is, he will not be able to hold on.
As long as seven days pass, Ku Xuan will be able to completely get rid of Lin Wanyang's rootless obsession.
But.
Just at this moment.
Just a hundred miles away from here, Lu Qingping fought with Zhuo Hongfei on the bluestone field in the city, and at the same time, he displayed his "true martial and powerful supernatural power".
Lin Wanyang, who was in trance under the tree, suddenly opened his eyes.
These are a pair of scarlet eyes, ruthless and cruel...
And at the same time that he opened his eyes, the blood in his body was drawn by the same aura of the "Zhenwu Herculean Power" not far away a hundred miles away, and began to boil. Even if the old monk's law suppressed it, it really couldn't suppress the tyranny of this divine and demonic power itself.
Moving.
The old monk Kuxuan lost his mind for a moment, and was immediately trembling with anger at this great turn of events:
"I worked hard for two months, but it was destroyed in one day..."
"who is it?"
The roar of a lion with angry eyes shook the wilderness for dozens of miles, waves of dust rolled in, and the old tree instantly exploded into sawdust and flew into the air.
The next moment, he immediately touched the eyebrows of Lin Wanyang, who was in front of him with bloody eyes. Powerful Buddha power poured out from the palms of the old monk Kuxuan like water from the four seas.
"Bang"
Lin Wanyang's body suddenly couldn't bear the suppression of such a terrifying cultivation level, and his consciousness and body instantly fell to the ground and passed out.
However, even though his body consciousness was instantly sealed by the old monk Kuxuan, the blood flowing in his body was still flowing.
"The true power of martial arts has long been lost. How could it be..."
The old monk Kuxuan looked furious. Immediately, his palms flew quickly, connecting points on Lin Wanyang's body, grabbing a few drops of blood, and a bloody mirror appeared in front of him.
There are ripples on the mirror surface, and the picture clearly shows the scene of Qingping in the bluestone field of Junzhou City using her "true martial and powerful supernatural powers".
When the old monk saw this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot.
"Shuzi kid! You're looking for death!"
He immediately disappeared under the tree and headed towards Junzhou City.
The giant yellow dragon's eyes on the tree also showed great shock, "That human boy actually has the inheritance of Zhenwu and powerful supernatural powers. What a coincidence."
this……
When Ku Xuan was about to extinguish Lin Wanyang's regretful obsession with killing his relatives and friends, the young man hundreds of miles away used the same "magical power", completely destroying Ku Xuan's two months of hard work.
If only there were other magical powers.
It just happened to be such a coincidence.
It was the "Zhenwu's powerful magical power of becoming a demon" that allowed Lin Wanyang to become a demon, and it was the magic power that allowed him to become a demon and kill his brothers, both living and dead.
This is a unique and unique skill that will allow true meaning to flow in the blood.
At such a coincidence, the power of gods and demons in Lin Wanyang's blood immediately resonated, triggering his crazy obsession and breaking through the suffering of the Buddha's light.
Under the tree.
Something strange happened.
On the top of the young man's head, the hair that had originally disappeared began to grow again.
The dragon beast's eyes flashed, and its long tail flicked, hiding Lin Wanyang. Immediately, its huge body swam towards Junzhou City.
"You evil monk is going to kill again. I really have a hard life. After being surrendered by that old bald donkey, I will do all the bad things at the foot of the mountain with you evil monk."
The dragon soars into the sky, and my heart sighs.
"Whoever wants this to be my destiny, and someone to take it as a glamorous one, has to have idiots and villains like you and me, to be the notorious lizi and do some shameful things for the temple."
Evil monk.
…………
"Kuxuan...evil monk..."
Outside Junzhou City Post Office.
After receiving the reply from her master, Song Weiyu's face changed drastically and she looked at the contents of the letter in shock.
"The evil monk Ku Xuan, who was expelled from the Vajra Temple a long time ago because he committed evil and killed people and broke too many precepts in his early years, killed people in a fit of rage and was accompanied by an evil dragon. He actually..."
She didn't dare to stay at all, and hurried to the bluestone field to take her junior brother and Lu Qingping away, leave Junzhou City, and then wait for the elders of the junior sect to come down the mountain to deal with them.
At this moment, Song Weiyu's heart felt as if it had been pierced by a sword and she was suffering.
The eldest brother fell into the hands of a pair of notorious monsters and evil monks, but she could not act rashly. Whatever she wanted to do with her own cultivation level would only lead to death.
Therefore, she could only watch helplessly as her senior brother fell into the hands of the evil monk, wondering what kind of psychology he had.
But the most important thing now is to take away Xiaodong and Brother Lu first.
Now that we understand the identity of the evil monk, the contact yesterday was not simple at all, and we must not let the two teenagers get involved in danger again.
…………
Just when Song Weiyu hurried to the Qingshi Field, preparing to take the two teenagers out of the city and could not stay here for long.
outside the city.
The dark cavalry team, with clear discipline, camped in place.
During the Spring and Autumn Period, the Northern Wolf Riders once made all countries fearful.
The brave army known all over the world due to the battle that destroyed the country, the Tiger and Wolf Cavalry.
And the two thousand cavalry that Lu Qi personally brought out were not ordinary wolf cavalry. These two thousand cavalry were the best of the best, and they were all warriors.
The person leading these two thousand black armored cavalry was Lu Qi's general and his adopted son, Lu Zhanlong.
Lu Zhanlong and his left and right lieutenants camped outside the city.
"General, what do you think His Highness, the Crown Prince, wants to leave the palace alone and not go back to the world alone..." Shi Ba, a northern man, sighed first.
This is also a veteran who has fought with Lu Qi since the Spring and Autumn Period. He is currently the most prestigious deputy general in the army, Lu Zhanlong.
Lu Zhanlong's face was calm, and he had the air of a Confucian general, and he said in a commanding voice: "This matter is a family matter of the Zhenguo Duke, please don't mention it rashly. This is not something you and I can talk about."
Lu Qi was a very popular minister and had two titles successively.
During the chaotic wars of the Spring and Autumn Period, Lu Qi came out from the Sui Dynasty and led 200,000 troops to conquer the east and west. His military exploits were so outstanding that the late emperor granted him the title of "Gong of the State".
"King" was granted by His Majesty after the Shu Kingdom was destroyed, and he was named "King Wucheng".
Therefore, Lu Qi had the titles of "Zhenguo Gong" and "Wucheng King" successively. Folks did not pay much attention to etiquette and just randomly pieced the two titles together and called Lu Qi "Zhenguo Wucheng King".
However, Lu Zhanlong and others who had followed Lu Qi earlier still used to call Lu Qi's first title "Zhen Guo Gong".
Shi Ba first realized that he had made a mistake and coughed twice in embarrassment, not daring to say anything more.
Although Lu Zhanlong scolded him, he sighed about this problem in his heart.
"Maybe he is resentful towards his father."
A child who was sent to another country as a hostage by his biological father when he was four or five years old.
While others could nestle under the knees of their parents and enjoy the warmth of family, he could only stare at the foreign moon in loneliness with his little princess in the cold courtyard where there were hundreds of thousands of exceptions. In this way, he had not seen his relatives for ten years.
Now His Highness has escaped from Beitang.
How would he view his father who abandoned him when he was three or four years old?
To save others by oneself, it is completely normal that His Royal Highness is unwilling to return to the palace now.
Lu Zhanlong's eyes were complicated.
From the perspective of a small soldier, he absolutely agreed with Zhen Guogong's approach. He sacrificed his own parents and children in exchange for ten years of peace on the border between the two countries. It saved many soldiers from a war and did not turn into countless soldiers ten years ago.
The bones, flesh and bones were piled up in the natural dangers of Shu, and they have survived to this day.
From the perspective of the people of the Southern Sui Dynasty, we should also be grateful to King Wucheng of Zhenguo who took the initiative to give away his parents and children, so that the world could avoid war and the people could live and work in peace and contentment for ten years.
No matter what era you are in, once a war breaks out, the people will suffer.
Once the Sui and Tang Dynasties went to war, millions or even tens of millions of people would die as a result of the war.
No matter which country was destroyed in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, it was the people who suffered.
When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer.
It is better to be a peace dog than a person in troubled times.
Not fighting is what the people want most.
There was no war in these ten years and there was peace and prosperity, which was achieved by King Wucheng of Zhenguo sacrificing his son for the people.
As soldiers and civilians, everyone was grateful and approved of Lu Qi's righteous act.
They are all the beneficiaries of these ten years of peace. Soldiers do not have to go to war, and people do not have to worry about the coming of troubled times and the destruction of their families.
As a father, Duke Zhenguo used his son as a common people and a soldier to buy precious peace for the Southern Sui Dynasty and ten years of national prosperity.
But, if Lu Zhanlong were from the perspective of a son...
A three- or four-year-old child was sent to another country as a hostage when he was longing for the affection of his parents.
No one asked him for his opinion, so he was exchanged for the so-called peace.
Lu Zhanlong asked himself, if he put himself in His Highness's perspective, he would probably be equally resentful of Duke Zhen.
However, his eyes were always calm.
"No matter what, you are the only son of Duke Zhen Guo and the sole heir of the future Zhenbei Army. There are certain fates that are bound to you since birth and cannot be escaped. You must bear it, and only you can bear it.
This is the responsibility of being born into a noble family."
Lu Zhanlong's eyes flashed.
The premise is that we must first find the young man who is only fourteen years old.
Only then can I say something later.
"There has been no news from Yuan Ding, the shepherd king of Junzhou, for the past few days. I am afraid that in Junzhou, he is..."
suddenly.
He was stunned.
Because Lu Zhanlong was standing not far outside the city, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a group of carriages and horses passing by the city gate.
"That……"
He suddenly felt shocked and took a few steps forward to carefully read the lines of words on the car.
I saw the team of carriages and horses, with the business name of "Yongsheng Gambling House" hanging on it. This is not important. What is important is the two banners on the top of the carriage.
"Who will win the title of Junzhou Youth Sword Crown?"
"Lu Qing versus Zhuo Hongfei!"
Seeing those two conspicuous words, Lu Zhanlong was immediately excited, "Lu... Qing..."
Lu Qing?
Lu Qingping?
Only one word is missing.
next moment.
A loud shout shook the city gate,
"That team of chariots and horses, stop for me!"
Under Lu Zhanlong's loud shout, two thousand black-armored cavalry outside the city made a sonorous sound of clashing swords and instantly gathered together, with boundless killing intent, like two thousand ancient ferocious beasts, charging towards the city at the same time.
Press the door.
Two thousand cavalry came to the city gate in an instant.
"Plop..."
The officers and soldiers guarding the city gate were immediately frightened to the point of weakness by this horrific scene.
The people in the gambling house who were riding in the team of horses and horses saw two thousand black armored cavalry coming towards him, and the elegant general at the head shouted at him.
This man was so horrified that his soul was trembling. He immediately fell to his knees in tears and kept kowtowing: "General, have mercy on me, general, have mercy on me..."