Zhao Heng couldn't help but tremble, but his face was still gloomy and terrifying.
In the war between the princes and the powerful, there is always no kindness or tenderness at all. The official level is overwhelming, but that set of rules does not count in front of the warriors.
As soon as he finished speaking, a shocking scene took place. Sword energy soared into the sky, three thousand men and horses fell on their backs, and blood flowed into a river.
"Xueqi, let's go!"
The man in white took the woman's hand, glanced at the large scroll with the character "Zhao", and slowly left.
On this day, Qingyun Chen Jun took Lu Xueqi out of the city, and no one dared to stop him.
On this day, everyone in the world knew that the woman dressed in white was called Lu Xueqi.
On this day, the rouge list was changed, and the name of the woman in white suddenly topped the rouge list, and she received a comment: "The appearance is contemporary, but it is more than just color."
After Chen Jun left, a handsome man in green clothes slowly walked out from behind Zhao Heng. The jade trees were facing the wind. Even if his temples were slightly white, he could not hide his romantic temperament. Instead, he added a bit of unique mature charm of vicissitudes of life. He was Cao Changqing of Western Chu.
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"Sir, since you want to cooperate with me, why don't you stop him?"
Cao Changqing did not evade, and said directly: "If you can't beat him, you can't stop him!"
"Even if you are a swordsman, how many times can you wield a sword like that just now? He is just at the end of his strength. Even if he uses up all the cavalry here, he may not be able to achieve success with you here."
"How many swings?"
Cao Changqing looked at Zhao Heng who was gradually losing his mind and laughed out loud: "Even if I can swing it once, everyone here will die, including you!
If I could swing it a third time, I would be seriously injured even if I didn't die.
A sword with three thousand armors can penetrate the rainbow. Now that Li Chungang has emerged, Deng Tai'a has not returned from the sea. His swordsmanship is already the best in the world. Perhaps the reincarnation of Lu Zu can defeat him."
"Let's talk..."
Cao Changqing said with a deep smile: "My relationship with you was so close at that time, it was worthy of my taking action to become his enemy."
"The wanted order for me from Liyang has not been revoked yet, and the land you are standing on was called Dachu a hundred years ago, not Liyang!"
Zhao Heng's blood rushed straight to his forehead, "You!"
I saw Cao Changqing leaving majestically, ignoring the crossbow pointed at him, and suddenly he floated out of the city and caught up with Chen Jun.
The scenery outside the city is beautiful, with green mountains and green mountains, fresh air, and refreshing mood. Lu Xueqi and Jiang Ni were walking side by side, while Chen Jun and Cao Changqing were sitting in a pavilion.
Chen Jun asked: "What do you want from me?"
"Why don't you ask me why I am next to Zhao Heng?"
"What's there to ask? Your Cao Changqing's heart is known to everyone in the world."
"Everyone knows it!"
Cao Changqing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and after a long pause he asked: "Everyone knows it. That's right. But isn't it true that Cao's thoughts are known to everyone?"
"I remember when you and I first met, you slashed the luck of Confucianism and Taoism in the south of the Yangtze River with your sword. I took the liberty to meet you and treat you to a glass of wine. At that time, I was confused about what you were doing. When the plan unfolded like a picture scroll, we
Can spy on the secrets of Brother Chen’s layout.
The destiny of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism is the destiny of the three schools of Beiliang, Beimang and Liyang. Brother Chen has an undying Taoist tradition in the world, and he has the card of Beiliang in the world. It can be said that he can attack from far away and make close friends, and he can advance and retreat in a controlled manner."
"Just playing a lot of idle chess."
"Idle chess? If it's idle chess, then I also want to take a few more steps."
Chen Jun was noncommittal, his eyes caught a glimpse of the graceful Jiang Ni, showing some appreciation, but it was a pity that Cao Changqing's dream of reviving the country was just wishful thinking.
Cao Changqing noticed his eyes and pondered: "Brother Chen, do you think I am doing useless work? You must know that there is also a female emperor in Beimang, and the great Chu may not be unable to have one."
"Pretending to be confused while pretending to understand, Mr. Cao, you know better than I do."
"I don’t know where love started, but love is deep. Jiang Ni and Xu Fengnian, the happy enemies, have long been secretly in love. Not to mention whether you will violate her wishes and force her to become the empress. Even if she becomes the empress, she will not be the empress in the end.
Did you give him an advantage?"
"One person is missing."
"who?"
"I missed you." Cao Changqing gritted his teeth and said, "You are that brat's master. Didn't you get an advantage?"
"Hahaha... It's better to use the mountains and rivers of Western Chu as a dowry. The position of Queen of the Xu family will definitely be hers."
Cao Changqing had a depressed look on his face. He glanced at Jiang Ni's beautiful figure and said angrily: "Get out of here! It's enough to ask Xu Fengnian to marry her."
The cool breeze was blowing, and Cao Changqing rarely showed emotion when he spoke. Perhaps only at a similar level, there is not much pressure and worry.
"Since I successfully attacked and killed the Emperor of the Zhao family in Liyang, the world has changed drastically. The six vassal kings are ready to move. The Eight Kingdoms of the Spring and Autumn Period have formed an alliance of revival forces. All parties have the tendency to compete in the Central Plains."
"Among the vassal kings, the three kings, Xu Xiao, King of Northern Liang, Zhao Yi, King of Guangling, and Zhao Bing, King of Yanchi, are the most powerful. The other opportunities are slim and cannot be discussed."
Cao Changqing paused slightly, waved his sleeves in the air with his big hand, and a picture of the world suddenly appeared in mid-air, with mountains rising into the clouds and rivers flowing. He continued: "Let me talk about the king of Guangling first, Zhao Yi, who is violent and lustful, strong and powerful, and controls half of the vast territory of our Western Chu Dynasty.
Regarding the territory, Wen Youchunxuelou made plans, Wuyou had the cavalry commander Lu Shengxiang, and the general Zhang Erbao carried the banner. Both of them were recognized by the Liyang Dynasty as the enemy of ten thousand people."
"Moreover, Zhao Bing, the king of Yanchi, developed in a low profile and has a smaller reputation than the former. But like the former, he is a vassal king who dares to challenge Xu Xiao. He has countless powerful cavalrymen and is assisted by the counselor Nalan Youci. It is said that his son Zhao Zhu
He won the favor of Huang Longshi and was regarded as the most suitable candidate for the yellow robe."
Chen Jun nodded, looking at the rising dragon-shaped luck in the direction of Bazhou, and said: "The chessboard is round, and it's time to finalize the tripod. Since I have chosen Beiliang, there are not many places for Huang Sanjia to place his stones."
"Huang Longshi stirred up chaos in the Nine Kingdoms of the Spring and Autumn Period and organized the world. His strategic experience is extraordinary and should not be underestimated."
"I don't underestimate him. I'm not as good as him in making plans, but he's not as good as me in being dignified and domineering, and he's not as good as Xu Xiao and Gu Jiantang in marching and formation.
Strategy is of course important, but military wars are changing rapidly. It is not about talking about war on paper. Just lobbying can be effective. There are specialties in the art, and I feel relieved to leave all professional military matters to Xu Xiao."
Cao Changqing thought for a moment, waved his sleeves again, and smoke billowed into the sky from the northwest, saying:
"Xu Xiao, the king of Northern Liang, has 300,000 cavalry. He is the most elite force in the world. He has horses all over the world. The poisonous warrior Li Yishan provides advice. The six adopted sons are all handsome ministers and fierce generals."
"Finally, Tai'an City is located. It was controlled by Han Diao Temple and Zhao Kai. After a bloodbath, they temporarily suppressed the unrest and took control of the Liyang Central Guards. However, this so-called King Master was not enough to suppress the six major vassals of Liyang.
king."
"Isn't this what you want to see?"
"The world is in competition, and the major vassal kings are attacking cities and plundering territory, marching to Tai'an City to proclaim themselves emperor. Your alliance secretly retains the Western Chu forces and is trying to restore the country."
"good!"
Cao Changqing nodded: "The situation is developing in the direction I predicted. Tai'an City is now in a deadlock that no one can solve. According to my latest information, Han Diaosi and other troops have abandoned Tai'an and fled west.
Shu. But what makes me curious is why there are no soldiers from Beiliang in this world war?"
"With Xu Xiao holding the troops in Beiliang, Beimang did not dare to rush southward with his troops.
But how come none of his six righteous sons have moved? Does Beiliang not want to compete for the world? Where is Xu Fengnian, and where is Chen Zhibao?"
Cao Changqing's eyes were sharp, trying to see the flaws in his face.
"Don't look at me. I said that professional matters should be left to the professionals, and military warfare should be left to their own devices.
Speaking of people, if you calculate the time, Chen Zhibao has already gone south. As for where Xu Fengnian is, he is now in Xishu, intercepting and killing Han Diao Temple!"
"impossible!"
Cao Changqing shook his head in disbelief: "At this juncture, Beiliang's every move will be magnified a hundred times. If Beiliang's elite cavalry is used, intelligence will be detected immediately."
"Unless..." He narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered: "Unless he only brings a small number of troops."
"That's right."
"Xu Fengnian intercepted and killed him alone!"
Cao Changqing was a little surprised.
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Beiliang, outside Tongmen Pass.
The entire official road was filled with dust.
The king's flag was flying, the horse's hooves were forming, the ground was trembling slightly, and the black-armored cavalry that could not be seen came out of the city with a bang.
The man at the head was dressed in white and had a graceful and graceful posture. Thinking back to that time, he seemed to have ridden out of the battle with such grace and stabbed the wife and daughter of Ye Wusheng, the world-renowned leader of the famous generals, to death in front of the battle.
The man in white is Chen Zhibao. It is said that hundreds of thousands of Beiliang cavalry obey his instructions. He is holding a dark purple spear in his hand.
The gun head is not inlaid yet, making the gun more like a stick.
Gun name plum wine.
Outside the Ghost Gate in Western Shu, two thousand horsemen galloped like a torrent.
Far ahead, there was a man wearing a cape that was blown out of a bright red python by the strong wind because he was galloping on a horse. His hair was covered with silver threads.
The gas is extremely overpowering.
He stopped Cao Changqing three times in Liyang Palace. Once, the official was only fifty steps away from His Majesty the Emperor, but he was still stopped by the leader of eunuchs in the world.
However, a slight hint of fatigue can be seen on his face at this moment.
He can kill celestial phenomena with his fingertips, but he can't govern the country, let alone march and fight, and win thousands of miles. Even if he kills hundreds of people, it will be of no avail.
All they got in return was a castrated dog and chaos in government. At this time, several princes and princes in Tai'an City were beaten to death.
Almost at the same time, in the vast Gobi desert, a horse was riding slowly and leisurely.
Holding two swords in his hands, he stood in front of Qian Qi!
Han Diao Si slowly stopped, the knot of his cloak gradually loosened, and then fell into the yellow sand, revealing the shockingly bright python garment.
"Xu Fengnian, are you the only one here to die?"
Surrounded by iron cavalry with swords and spears, a tired young man on horseback licked his lips, his teeth were pale and wanted to devour blood.
The continuous misfortunes along the way are enough to make people irritated and numb. Facing Xu Fengnian alone, being able to kill him at this time is enough to gain a great sense of satisfaction and a sense of victory, not to mention that the hatred between the two has long been sworn in.
"It's true that I'm going to die. Do you want to let me die?"
Xu Fengnian carried two swords on his shoulders. After making a joke, he jumped out from his horse, stopped talking nonsense, and started to chop with his sword.
Since the founding ceremony of the Qingyun Sect, everyone in the world has known that the sword god Chen Jun has accepted three disciples. The eldest disciple Xuanyuan Qingfeng is the master of Daxueping in Huishan. Before Lu Xueqi showed up, he was the number one female cauldron bearer in the world.
, with the highest level of cultivation, and the strength of a great celestial being, he faced many enemies in Beimang. The celestial master held on for several hours, and finally successfully stopped the Huang Longshi of the land god, which shocked the whole world.
The third disciple is a knight-errant, with the lowest background. He did a lot of sneaky things when he was living a hard life. But after he became a disciple of the Sword God, there was an extra puddle of urine on the top of the Wu Family Sword Tomb.
Unexpectedly, later, two swords and one arm were transformed into the clone of Taoist saint Yuan Qingshan, which is also something that should not be underestimated.
Second disciple Xu Fengnian, the first reaction of people in the world is to be surprised by his identity first, and then look at his record. However, most of them are "bullying others" here today, and tomorrow he will be in the romantic lace with a beautiful woman. His record is really hard to show.
But this does not mean that Xu Fengnian is not strong. In terms of resources, he only has more resources than Xuanyuan Qingfeng. In terms of talent, he is only higher than lower. In terms of skills, he only has more secrets. He not only has Chen Jun, but also the old sword god Li Chungang and others.
His guidance and vision are much better than those of Xuanyuan.
Now Xuanyuan Qingfeng has become a martial arts critic, and Wen Xiaoer, armed with a wooden sword, has become a world-famous swordsman in the world. Although he is a bit strange, he is also a top and powerful swordsman. There is no reason why Xu Fengnian's martial arts is unknown.
This trip was not only to clear his name, but also to take revenge.
When Xu Fengnian flew away from his horse and ran towards him with a sword in hand, Han Diao Si did not pay too much attention to this person. He only wanted to fight quickly, but when the invisible sword energy was swung out, it was instantly messed up.
More than 30 cavalrymen turned their backs on their backs, so he no longer became careless.
Her hands were folded in scarlet, and her sleeves were rolled up to reveal her arms full of red silk.
But at this moment, Xu Fengnian suddenly froze, as if he was staying in the air. One arm shook, and the two swords whimpered, merged together, and the two swords became a single sword. He held the sword in one hand, with a strange and unique posture.
The sword energy fills the long sky, and the sword is used to control the sword!
Han Diao Si suddenly became solemn, as if he had returned to that restaurant and saw that sword again.
The corners of Xu Fengnian's mouth raised slightly, and he changed his sword stance.
Sword one, sword two, sword three.
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Until the Seven of Swords and the Eight of Swords.
A sword of nine and a sword of six thousand miles.
The nine-yellow sword with missing front teeth is Xu Fengnian’s unique interest.
Han Diao Si's face was gloomy, as if a child was playing with his ignorance, but before he could get angry, Sword Jiu was handed out in anger.
That's the Nine of Swords
In an instant, the yellow sand and desert billowed into the sky, and there was an awe-inspiring sword intent inside and outside a hundred feet in radius.
Han Diao Si was knocked away, and the blood on his arms splashed onto the python robe, making it even more scarlet and terrifying.
"When the sword arrives"
The nine-yellow sword with missing front teeth is Xu Fengnian’s unique interest.
Han Diao Si's face was gloomy, as if a child was playing with his ignorance, but before he could get angry, Sword Jiu was handed out in anger.
That's the Nine of Swords
In an instant, the yellow sand and desert billowed into the sky, and there was an awe-inspiring sword intent inside and outside a hundred feet in radius.
The nine-yellow sword with missing front teeth is Xu Fengnian’s unique interest.
Han Diao Si's expression was gloomy, as if a child was playing with his ignorance, but before he could get angry, Jian Jiu was thrown out.
That's the Nine of Swords
In an instant, the yellow sand and desert rolled into the sky, and there were awe-inspiring swords within a radius of a hundred feet. The nine-yellow sword with missing front teeth is really Xu Fengnian's unique interest.
Han Diao Si's expression was gloomy, as if a child was playing with his ignorance, but before he could get angry, Jian Jiu was thrown out.
That's the Nine of Swords
In an instant, the yellow sand and desert billowed into the sky, and there was an awe-inspiring sword intent inside and outside a hundred feet in radius.