Four hundred and twentieth nine chapters fierce battle in Longtan
Dark clouds surged down, and the billowing clouds covering the sky over the imperial capital made everyone breathless. Regarding such a weird sky, everyone could only sigh secretly in their hearts, although they couldn't help but curse a few words in their hearts.
, but not a single raindrop has fallen from the sky.
Chai Rong looked at a memorial carefully. There were piles of memorials on the desk. Several of them had been checked by him. The ink on the wolf-hair brush had dried up. But beside him, there was a pile of memorials.
There was a figure walking back and forth in front of him, as if he was very anxious.
"Brother, please speak up. If you do this, don't you hide your third brother and Ye Yinfeng from death? The terrain of Nulongtan is complicated, and you will fall into the swamp if you are not careful. Even if you want to get rid of Yelu Zongheng and Wanyan
Zhan Tian and the others don't have to risk the lives of their third brother and Ye Yinfeng, right?" Zhao Kuangyin anxiously asked Chai Rong, his red face even more rosy due to his anxious look.
"Second brother, why are you so anxious? Third brother is so gifted that he can't get out of this predicament. Besides, it's not an order given by my brother. The people in the temple are supervising this matter, so I can't do anything about it.
Although there is the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty on the Yellow River that blocks Nulongtan, the people of the temple did this deliberately, and I don’t want this to happen to my brother." Chai Rong held a memorial and explained helplessly to Zhao Kuangyin, but his eyes
Still haven't left the memorial.
"So what about the people in the temple? It's impossible to joke with the lives of the third brother and Ye Yinfeng." Zhao Kuangyin said disdainfully. Three more figures appeared in his mind, and they were three very familiar to him.
People. He did not expect that his subordinates in Feiqueying would suddenly become people in the temple, and the identities of the three of them were even comparable to that of the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty.
"Second brother, don't worry. Third brother and Mr. Ye will definitely retreat safely. In the battle of Furious Dragon Beach, Wanyan Wudi and other Khitan masters did not show up. This makes people worried, but they don't know what they are playing.
Conspiracy." Chai Rong's eyes flashed coldly and he said calmly to Zhao Kuangyin.
"Don't say that Wanyan Wudi and other Khitan masters didn't show up, and Feng Liandao and others didn't show up either. If Wanyan Wudi had any conspiracy, Feng Liandao and others would definitely know about it." Zhao Kuangyin was still worried about Ling Tianyun's safety.
, he was not too worried about the Wanyan Wudi who had not shown up. Because he could not see any worry from Chai Rong's body, but he was very calm. He also knew a little about the legends in the palace.
"Second brother, who else from the world appeared at the scene?" Chai Rong asked Zhao Kuangyin,
"Lu Qingfeng and his wife from Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion took their beloved daughter to the bank of the Yellow River. Martial arts masters from other countries also appeared, but they did not enter the reed swamp. Several teenagers also appeared among them.
Junyan, Xu Pengcheng of the Western Shu Kingdom, and Qian Yi, the thirteenth prince of the Wuyue Kingdom, also appeared. There was also a young man, Zhong Jianhong of the Zhong family of the Northern Han Dynasty, who also appeared, Fu Yushu, nephew of Fu Heng of the Shengyang Gate of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
They also appeared. They seem to also want to enter the reed marsh, and they must also imitate the duel between the four people. They must also want to take this opportunity to increase their reputation."
"There are also people coming and going in the Northern Han Dynasty. It's a bit interesting now, but I don't know what tricks they will play. You and I just wait and see what happens. Don't worry." Chai Rong seemed to have expected it, and there was no expression on his face.
He looked very surprised, but looked up at Zhao Kuangyin and said comfortingly.
Nulongtan is located in the north of Bianliang, the imperial capital. After leaving the city gate and walking a few miles upstream of the Yellow River, you can see a large reed-covered marshland. It is early spring, and those hanging on the reed branches
The reeds on the bed have not completely dispersed, but the large reeds have already withered.
The bank of the reeds was filled with a crowd of dark spectators, most of whom had come out of the Imperial City to watch the fun. There were also some people from the world of martial arts, and the long-awaited competition was in such a place.
They were proceeding in the reed beach, but they couldn't see a single figure walking among the reeds.
Among the crowd, a young scholar in green shirt held a folding fan and stared at it, as if he wanted to see something among the layers of reeds. But he saw nothing, and a complicated expression appeared on his face.
Finally, the scholar-like young man closed the folding fan in his hand and stepped out from the crowd. With a sway of his body, he shot towards the reeds like an arrow off the string.
"Look, look, there is a person rushing into the Furious Dragon Beach. Ah, why is another person rushing in? Aren't they afraid of death?" There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd. They didn't understand why there were two handsome looking people.
Young men would rush into the reeds regardless of their own safety. Are they really not afraid of death? Also, this is a competition between Dazhou and Khitan, what are they going to do when they rush into the reeds?
Ye Yinfeng and Yelu looked at each other from a distance. The weapons in their hands were held tightly, and fear rose in their hearts at the same time. The strength of each other was obviously beyond their expectations, and they did not expect that the strength of the other side seemed to be
It was not as simple as imagined, so they just looked at each other from a distance and looked at each other warily.
Ling Tianyun ducked and headed towards the center of the Yellow River. He didn't believe that dozens of ships had blocked the Furious Dragon Beach. This was the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even if it meant the lives of Yelu Zongheng and Wanyan Zhantian, he wouldn't believe it.
He would drag him and Ye Yinfeng to be buried with him, so he wanted to find out. The Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty was his eldest brother. He believed that Chai Rong would not do this, and he also believed that no general of the Zhou Dynasty would do this.
Do this. But who ordered the ships blocked on the Yellow River? He wanted to find out. He would be unwilling to be buried in this angry dragon beach without any explanation.
Lurking in the reeds, I finally saw the dozens of ships and the soldiers with strong bows standing on the decks of the ships. These soldiers were wearing the military uniforms of the Great Zhou Dynasty. These were the troops of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Doubts suddenly appeared one after another, making Ling Tianyun tremble all over.
Since he couldn't show up, he had no choice but to sneak back into the reeds. He could clearly feel the soul-stirring aura coming from the strong bows in the hands of the brightly armored soldiers on the ship. Those were not simple soldiers,
Instead, they are elite soldiers whose hands are stained with blood.
What kind of competition is this? Ling Tianyun is full of doubts in his heart, but he still trusts his adopted brother. Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he has to slowly walk back to the reeds, carefully walking among the reeds.
Walking slowly among the withered reeds.
Suddenly, a chilling ray of light pierced from his side. "His, hiss, hiss", the chilling sound of piercing the air came in an instant, causing Ling Tianyun to slip his feet, and he would have already fallen.
The sword that had been drawn out struck towards the cold light. On one side of his body, the shadow of the sword struck the cold light.
"Cang", a ray of fire splashed out. Ling Tianyun only felt that the tiger's mouth holding the knife shook, and the cold light that stabbed him also paused. A body as strong as a stone sculpture appeared in front of him,
Who is it if it's not Wanyan Zhantian? At this moment, Wanyan Zhantian's eyes were filled with fierce and fierce fighting spirit. He said nothing, and with a spin of his spear, there was another spear shadow that was as sharp as the wind.
Stab towards Ling Tianyun.
The spear is the overlord among the soldiers, and the sword is the king of the soldiers. It is a battle between the overlords. The withered reeds make a rustling sound under the shadow of the spear. And wherever the spear touches
It must have stirred up the remnants of reeds flying all over the sky, and each reed was swept by the shadow of the gun and split into two pieces.
One shot stirred up catkins all over the sky, but what it brought was a more powerful and monstrous aura, and a sense of pressure like a tide spread out from the spear. Ling Tianyun and Huasa couldn't help but pause in their movements.
, but in the blink of an eye, there was a roaring sound in his body, and the Mahayana true energy flowed endlessly in his body like a coiled dragon and wild beast. The pure true energy began to penetrate into his bones,
His whole body felt like boiling hot water, and his whole body made a sound like a bone.
The long sword was raised, and a shining sword light emerged from the sword, and a dazzling cold light flashed across the year of the sword. The sword dancing in Ling Tianyun's hand was like a windmill that danced wildly, covering his whole body.
It was sealed tightly, and a layer of dark light began to shroud the Xingze sword.
Suddenly, reed catkins were flying, and the flying reed catkins were also mixed with reed poles that were broken by the strength of the two men. I saw the rays of swords running like thunder, and the dragons with spears and awns roared across the sea, setting off a
The energy was rising in waves. Two figures were swimming rapidly in the reed beach.
A powerful aura shot from a distance, causing Ye Yinfeng and Yelu Zongheng to tighten their expressions. They went straight into the reeds without looking, and soon disappeared. And just after they left
, a figure in green clothes suddenly appeared at their original location, but it was a young scholar as handsome as jade holding a folding fan.
As soon as Xu Pengcheng's figure stabilized, another sound of piercing the air came into his ears, and when he looked around, it was a young man in splendid clothes and jade robes floating from the reeds holding a long sword.
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The young master glanced at Xu Pengcheng, who was holding a folding fan, and said nothing. He raised the long sword in his hand, and a faint sword shadow shot out from the young master's hand. And the direction of the faint light was really
Xu Pengcheng's chest showed no warning and no polite opening remarks. As soon as he came, he raised his sword like an arrow and stabbed Xu Pengcheng.
"Didn't you expect that the Zhong family became famous for sneak attacks?" Xu Pengcheng's eyes narrowed, and with a "wow" sound, the folding fan in his hand suddenly spread out, and a faint and beautiful fragrance suddenly came from the folding fan. That faint feeling
The gorgeous fragrance rushed directly towards the young master who was stabbing him with the flying sword, but the young master came against the wind.
As soon as he smelled the strange aroma, the face of the young master in brocade suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but pause at the stabbing sword, and then he jumped down from the top of the reed. As soon as the young master landed on the ground, he felt like a solid piece of mud.
After falling to the ground, he felt relieved, but the long sword was still pointing at Xu Pengcheng.
"We have heard that Mr. Xu of Western Shu has mastered the essence of various sects in Shu, especially the unique skills of the Tang sect in Shu. Unexpectedly, Zhong was lucky enough to see Mr. Xu's poisonous skills today. It really impressed Zhong.
It's an eye-opener." Zhong Jianhong's eyes shone with a strange light and he smiled at Xu Pengcheng and said.
"Whether it's a hidden weapon or a poisonous skill, it's all part of martial arts. It's much more upright than Mr. Zhong's sneak attack from behind. But don't you know what Mr. Zhong is doing in this reed swamp?" Xu Pengcheng didn't think it was because of that.
I have some scruples about using poisonous power, but I don't say anything about it.
"Isn't it the same when Mr. Xu comes in? The thing that allows Mr. Xu to come in must be very important. You must be here because of Ye Yinfeng. This son killed Senior Brother Ling, which is called a mortal enemy.
And in this reed swamp, it is a better time to kill Ye Yinfeng, Mr. Xu, I don’t know if what Zhong said is correct."