Chapter two hundred and seventeen fight for the son
"You know, I have been waiting for this day for four whole years." Lian Yunfei looked at Li Qing and said every word, the hatred in his voice almost turned into substance, which made people shudder.
"Brother Lian is so excited to wait four years for another defeat." Li Qing smiled faintly.
Prince Wu looked gentle and broad-minded in front of Zhong Wen, Li Yiru and others, but in reality he had become famous at a young age and was extremely talented, so how could he not be arrogant.
Toward a rebellious minister like Lian Yunfei, he showed no mercy in his words, showing his wild and domineering side.
"Very good, I hope you can still maintain this calmness after a while." Lian Yunfei's face was a little distorted, his lips were bitten by his teeth, and a line of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"I heard that you were defeated by No. 6 on the Heroic List a few days ago. What qualifications do you have to challenge me as No. 1?" Li Qing continued to stimulate him with words.
"You're looking for death!" Lian Yunfei screamed when he was poked in the painful spot again, and rushed towards him. His body turned into a white shadow in the air. Driven by hatred, his speed reached a new level.
high.
When Lian Juecheng saw his son being blocked by Prince Wu, his heart became tense. He hurriedly stepped forward, drew out his sword with a swipe, and stabbed Ying Wugou in the head, who had not yet recovered.
"Dang!"
A tall, muscular man stood in front of him, his long sword accurately parrying his long sword.
The two Heavenly Wheel Swordsmen behind Lian Juecheng were about to step forward to help, but they were blocked by two big men who came from nowhere.
One of these two people was wearing a white outfit, the other was wearing a gray robe, their eyes were shining brightly, and each held a sword in their hands. They also had the cultivation of the heavenly wheel.
If Zhong Wen and others were here, they would be able to recognize these three big men as Qinglong, Baihu and Xuanwu among Prince Wu's four personal guards.
"Why bother to make these fearless struggles?" Lian Juecheng's plan was blocked, but he didn't show any signs of frustration. "This great country is about to change. You are extremely powerful. Take advantage of the fact that the situation is uncertain, and quickly abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side.
Wouldn’t it be better to be liquidated by the new emperor in the future?”
"I don't have two fathers like you." Qinglong sneered.
"You really don't know what's good and what's good." Lian Juecheng's face darkened, "A mere guard, with a few words of praise for you, really thinks of yourself as a person!"
"Noisy!" Qinglong raised his sword impatiently, and his spiritual power actually transformed into a giant cyan dragon in the air. "How can the rebellion be accomplished if you are so verbose?"
Lian Juecheng's long sword swung, and a huge white shark appeared in front of him, opening its mouth to bite the giant cyan dragon.
The other four Tianlun masters stopped talking and each selected their opponents to fight.
Except for Li Qing and Lian Yunfei, the other six people's transformational spiritual powers are diverse and colorful. They entangle and collide with each other in the air. It is really a dazzling display of flowers, which is eye-catching.
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When the battle started at the west gate, conflicts broke out throughout the empire. Many ordinary people realized that something was wrong and hid in their homes fearfully, hoping not to be affected by the chaos.
Compared with the excitement everywhere else, East Gate guard Zhang Shichao seemed to be doing nothing.
It's not that the Xiao family left this place out. Governor Duguhao of China and Zhejiang Province had already taken refuge with Xiao Qing. At this time, the governor's private army under his command was neatly arrayed under the east gate tower. Their weapons had long been unsheathed and their armor was shining brightly.
The cold light of the sword in his hand complemented each other. Zhang Shichao stood at the top of the city far away, but he could also feel the surging murderous intent coming from below.
As the governor of a province, Dugu Hao has naturally reached the level of spiritual master. At this time, he is hanging in mid-air. The golden rims on his purple clothes shine brightly in the sun, highlighting his noble appearance.
status.
However, in front of Dugu Hao's army, there was another army with a similar number of people. There was also a spiritual leader standing above him, facing Dugu Hao across the air.
Governor of Northern Xinjiang, Leng Qianqiu!
Different from Dugu Hao's gorgeous attire, Leng Qianqiu wore a black robe and a long sword tied around his waist. In terms of appearance, he did not look like a governor of a province, but more like a swordsman and knight.
"You want to stop me?" Dugu Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at Leng Qianqiu and said coldly.
"You want to rebel?" Leng Qianqiu retorted concisely.
"You are still so stubborn." Duguhao was almost choked by his rebuke, and he sighed after a long while.
"You are already the governor of a province, what else can Xiao Qing promise you?" Leng Qianqiu asked.
"When today is over, won't two or three governor's seats be vacant?" Duguhao smiled slightly, with a hint of hope flashing in his eyes, "You are alone and have no children, so naturally you don't need to plan for future generations.
, I gave birth to such an outstanding son, and he will be a spiritual leader in the future. How can I not fight for him as a father?"
Below, in front of the Huazhe Army formation, a young man also wearing a purple robe was sitting on a one-horned horse, with a cold light shining in his eyes.
The young man in purple robe looks to be about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. He has a handsome face and star-like eyes. He has a long sword slung behind him, and the gorgeous silk robe cannot conceal his extraordinary aura.
This man is the eldest son of Dugu Hao, the governor of China and Zhejiang, Dugu Shang, the "Dragon of the East China Sea".
Dugu Shang has shown extraordinary talent since he was a child, and now he ranks fourth on the list of heroes of the Great Qian Dynasty. It is no wonder that in Dugu Hao's heart, this son has the hope of sitting on the position of governor of a province in the future. By then, the Dugu family will have two governors.
, compared to those wealthy families in the imperial capital, I am afraid they are not inferior.
"Is that him?" Leng Qianqiu glanced at Dugu Shang below, "Although it's good, it's still early to reach the realm of Spirit Master. By then, how will we know whether Xiao Qing will keep his promise?"
"At least there is a promise. If I didn't give it a try, my position would have been over long ago." Duguhao's values and Leng Qianqiu's obviously did not come together, "I heard that you lent many masters to Yu Xuanji's town.
Beijun, if our two families really want to fight, do you think we can win?"
"Just do your best." Leng Qianqiu said, slowly drawing out the sword from behind.
"Hey, what a fool!" Duguhao said bitterly, and then looked at the army below, "Shang'er, I will deal with this piece of wood, and I will leave it to you later."
After saying that, the two governors in the air swayed and disappeared at the same time.
"Kill!" Dugu Shang drew his sword in his hand and ordered loudly.
The Hua and Zhejiang troops behind them roared loudly, and all rushed towards the Northern Xinjiang army brought by Leng Qianqiu.
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"Brother Shangguan, you came to the door before Ye came to see you?"
At the entrance of the luxurious and majestic headquarters of the Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce, Ye Qun looked at Shangguan Tong and his party who were blocked outside, with an incredible look in his eyes.
"The battlefield is like a shopping mall. Isn't it important to seize the opportunity first?" Shangguan Tong laughed and said, "Brother Ye is coming to see me anyway. Didn't I come to your door myself to save you some energy?"
"To be honest, I really admire you." Ye Qun said from the bottom of his heart, "As the Xiao family's son-in-law, I have received so much resource support, but your Shangguan family used to be just a small family, and you actually relied on your own abilities to support me.
Starting from scratch and reaching the same level as me, this ability is truly remarkable."
"It doesn't matter if you marry someone or work hard on your own, as long as you can achieve your goal, it doesn't make any difference. Brother Ye, why should you care about other people's opinions?" Shangguan Tong smiled faintly, "I have been my opponent for so many years. I don't know if you have the ability.
?”
"It's a pity that everyone is his own master and can't help himself." Ye Qun sighed, "Otherwise, Brother Shangguan must be Ye's best friend."
"Old guy, it seems we have to decide the winner after all." Lord Ku Rong said in a hoarse voice.
"Exactly what I want!" Master Feng snorted coldly and jumped into the sky.
The two old rivals quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Brother Ye has invited a lot of good people." Shangguan Tong looked at the group of heavenly wheels behind Ye Qun and said with a smile.
"Each other." Ye Qun glanced at the team of Shengyu Trading Company. In addition to familiar figures such as Shangguan Tong and his daughter, Huo Tongtian and Liu Bowei, there were many masters who exuded the aura of the heavenly wheel, but their faces had never been seen before.
"From today on, there are only two of the three major trading houses in the Daqian Empire." Shangguan Tong sighed, and figures suddenly jumped out from behind and attacked the Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce, killing instantly in front of the chamber.
There were shouts and a scuffle broke out.
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Xiao Qing's majestic figure stood upright at the entrance to the imperial city. Behind him, there were hundreds of figures standing densely packed, with different costumes and different ages, but they all exuded powerful power. At a glance, there was no mediocrity.
hand.
"Let's go and see our Emperor." Xiao Qing said lightly.
He took long strides and stepped into the imperial city calmly. Everyone followed closely behind him and filed in.
Along the way, there were many city guards who came forward to stop them, but they were all easily slapped to death by Xiao Banshan, the leader of Lingzun beside him. Everyone drove straight in, as if entering a deserted place, and soon approached the palace where the emperor was.
On the wide square in front of the palace, stood a burly general in golden armor, holding a long-handled sword in his hand. The blade and blade were respectively equivalent to the height of an ordinary adult, but the total sword was about two people tall.
Standing next to this giant-like general in golden armor, it doesn't seem out of place.
Behind this general, there were two hundred Forbidden Army soldiers neatly arranged, each wearing a shining golden armor. The golden armor of the two hundred soldiers reflected the sunlight at the same time, making it really dazzling and blinding.
"It seems that our Emperor is well prepared." Xiao Qing smiled and said to Xiao Banshan beside him, "That's fine. It would be quite boring to cut off his head in his sleep. ."
"Xuanyuan Wudi, we meet again."
Ji Huangcheng, the leader of the Spirit Master from the Dongjiang Sect in Zhejiang Province, slowly rose into the sky from Xiao Qing's camp and looked at the golden-armored general from afar.
"Ji Huangcheng, I just killed your youngest son back then." The golden-armored general Xuanyuan Wudi had a look of indifference on his face, "You, a majestic spiritual leader, have a lifespan of three hundred. If you have another child, why do you need to hold grudges to this day?"
"Fart!" Ji Huangcheng was furious when he heard this, "My little son is extremely talented, number one in the sect, and will definitely be able to advance to the level of Spirit Master in the future. You actually bullied the younger one and hurt his life. I will not avenge this. I swear you will not take revenge." As a human being!”
"If you want revenge, just come to me. Why are you and Xiao Qing hanging out together?" Xuanyuan Wudi frowned.
"Not only do I want to kill you, but I also want you to watch the things you protect being destroyed one by one!" Ji Huangcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Today the Li family is destroyed, you are indispensable!"
As he spoke, he looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he was crazy.
"As long as I'm here, the Li family will not die." The blade of the sword in Xuanyuan Wudi's hand slammed into the ground, and there was a loud and shocking sound. With the help of the rebound, the whole person also jumped into the air, and met with Ji. The deserted city faces each other in the distance.
"How can you and that old man resist so many spiritual masters like us?" Ji Huangcheng sneered, "It's only a matter of time before the imperial city falls."
"As an old man like me, can't I protect the imperial city?" A lazy voice sounded from behind Xuanyuan Wudi.
When they heard this voice, everyone on Xiao Qing's side looked wary at the same time.
Shabby clothes, a huge gourd, and an inconspicuous iron sword.
The figure that appeared in the sky was the legendary existence that everyone in the Daqian Empire looked up to.