Chapter 543: The strong must respect me, and this is the only way a hero dares to take the lead!
"Hoo!"
After a lot of talking, Lu Qingting almost walked away, but even Zhang Xuanyi felt exhausted physically and mentally and was unable to cope with the others.
But fortunately, his original goal was just Lu Qingting.
In the northwest city, there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers and hundreds of martial arts masters. Those who may pose a threat to the decapitating knife are just talking about it.
Apart from himself and Feng Jinhuang, the only person present was Lu Qingting, who was holding the Seven Tribulations Sword.
"Your Majesty?"
A guest came forward to help me.
Henry Zhang waved his hand:
"Go, follow the string players on the city back to the barracks. The city gates in all directions are open..."
"ah?"
The guest was stunned.
Zhang Xuanyi did not explain, and returned to the palace. However, before he could enter the palace, he heard a lot of noise in the courtyard, and there were endless sounds of looting.
The expressions on the faces of the guests all changed. Zhang Xuan's vision turned black as soon as he saw it. He strode forward and kicked several young men in colorful clothes to the ground who were about to go out with their bags packed:
"What a curse! Do you think I'm dead?!"
He was so frightened and angry that he almost wanted to kill the group of descendants who were kneeling at his feet and crying in mourning, but he finally endured it.
"roll roll roll!"
Amidst the sounds of shock and anger, a group of people fled in panic, but Zhang Xuanyi swayed and sat on the steps in front of the door, with almost no blood on his face.
"Am I, the Zhang family from the northwest, all such trash?!"
All the guests and ministers were as silent as cicadas, not even daring to dissuade him. However, they all felt gloomy in their hearts. There were few people in the Northwest Palace who could carry the cauldron in troubled times.
I'm just afraid that it will be over...
"Zhu San, go and call out all those unfilial sons..."
Zhang Xuanyi managed to hold on and did not go to heal his injuries. Instead, he gave instructions to his surroundings and gave instructions.
Several guests left in a hurry as if they had been granted amnesty.
"I feel ashamed of my ancestors..."
Henry Zhang coughed up blood, but his bitter laughter was interrupted by a loud sound of Buddha's trumpet.
"Amitabha!"
The sound of the Buddha's trumpet seemed to come from the horizon, but when Henry Zhang raised his head, there were already three more figures in the open space in front of the palace gate.
"Master Xujing!"
Henry Zhang suddenly stood up, his face flushed with shock, as if he had never expected that it would be him.
"Amitabha."
In the middle is a wizened old monk with a fleshless face. He is wearing a loose monk's robe, clasping his hands together and saying the Buddha's name:
"Donor Zhang, we meet again."
…
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Chichi~~
Like red-hot coals falling into the water, thick smoke rose from Yang Yu's hands.
"ah!"
In the Cauldron of Gluttony, the Purple Gold Gourd hummed and trembled, and inside its belly, there seemed to be a black shadow clashing and roaring.
And at the moment when the purple gold gourd swallowed Ma Longtu's soul, Yang Yu felt an extremely deep will in the smoke rising from his palm.
It seems that due to the disappearance of Ma Longtu's soul, this will has dispersed before it arrived, but at this moment, when Yang Yu focused his mind, he seemed to see a giant mountain.
Under the strong wind and heavy snow, the giant mountain towered into the sky, towering into the clouds. And on the top of the mountain, where the clouds and fog could not reach it, there was a mysterious hall that was completely black.
call!
The wind blows and the fog disperses.
Yang Prison lowered his eyes to hide the shock in his heart.
In that startling glance, he seemed to see a tall figure that was darker than the ink and almost invisible in the mysterious hall.
Sitting cross-legged, his breath is vast and thick, seeming heavier than the mountains and vaster than the sea of clouds.
This is……
"This old demon..."
Swinging his hand to wipe away the black energy in his palm, Yang Yu didn't pay attention to Lu Qingting coming from the wind, and turned to look at Pegasus flying away in the air.
【Red Flame Pegasus】
[Fate: Tianlong]
[Fate number: two purple, two gold, three red, one blue and one green]
[Red flames enter the destiny (light purple), flying dragons are in the sky (light purple), proud and rugged (dark gold), born with wisdom (light gold),
Blood color is dark yellow (dark red), king of dragons and horses (dark red), extraordinary talent (light red), unyielding retribution (dark green), steel and iron bones (light green)]
[Status: alert]
Two purples and two golds, nine lives!
This vengeful horse is almost untameable, and the reason why it is brought here is just to take revenge on Ma Longtu.
Therefore, after the breath of Ma Longtu disappeared, it did not miss it at all, stamped its feet and roared, galloping away.
but……
Yang Yu smiled slightly.
From the Sea of Laws, he gained a lot. In addition to the recipes for observing the five internal organs, more importantly, he gained the advancement of his natal magical power, 'Tongyou'.
This progress was very intuitive. After urging him many times, he saw some deep secrets of this dragon horse, which was undefended at least when it was carrying him.
[Ten Capital Red Flame Ranking Chart]
【origin:……】
[Supernatural Power: Red Flame]
【ceremony:……】
[If you hold it, you can enter the sky and sea...]
[Prerequisites: King of the species, true dragon bloodline, unruly and self-centered, violent temperament...]
[Can be promoted to: pure yang dragon species, red blood dragon, fire dragon...]
"Is Brother Yang willing to let go of a Pegasus that is pregnant with Dao Fruit?"
Lu Qingting came with the wind.
"It is willing to come close to help me and carry me on its back. Naturally, I cannot take the opportunity to capture and tame it. If there is a next time, I can try it."
Yang Yu felt a little regretful, but it was just a little bit.
This red flame dragon horse will meet again sooner or later. In fact, this extremely wary dragon horse is willing to get close to him.
But it's not just the reason for Ma Long Tu, it also has a lot to do with the Nine-Glory Dao Fruit 'Fire Dragon' that he hid in the Mustard Seed Space.
Although he had no clear proof of this, the sudden change of the 'Fire Dragon' before was definitely not without cause.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the reason for his destiny is "good luck".
"Such a wonderful horse, if Brother Yang doesn't take it, I'll see you next time, but I don't know who is riding it."
Lu Qingting also felt a little pity.
"Brother Lu, are you here to make peace?"
Yang Yu could see what he was thinking.
The latter smiled slightly bitterly: "I know I can't hide it from Brother Yang. In fact, I have to come because I have been favored by others..."
Lu Qingting obviously seldom did this kind of thing, and he felt uncomfortable all over. Seeing that Yang Yu didn't seem to object, he told the whole story.
"Elixirs and Taoist fruits, I can still understand the cancellation of wanted orders, but..."
Yang Yu played with the blood escape bead with a strange look on his face:
"Send me Yanzhou. Was he beaten stupid by Ma Longtu, or was his brain kicked by a donkey?"
"Perhaps, he still thinks that Yanzhou belongs to his family..."
Lu Qingting sighed and almost walked away.
"People who have been in high positions for a long time don't seem to know how to ask for help."
Yang Yu shook his head slightly.
Who the Northwest King is can be seen from the letter he sent to Yanzhou City more than ten days ago.
Before he killed Yan Dongjun and gathered the rebel army, he received a letter from the prince, which also mentioned that he would cancel the wanted order for him.
And promised him the position of General Yanzhou...
"Actually, what the Northwest King said is not unreasonable. Although the building is about to collapse, the strength of the imperial court is really not trivial.
Brother Yang's martial arts has reached its peak, and he can compete with other heroes for the top ten positions in the rankings. However, there are still martial arts saints in the imperial court..."
Lu Qingting looked solemn.
He participated in the compilation of the Splendid Mountains and Rivers List, and he knew everything about the world's masters.
"Martial Saint, the pillar of the country, will never move lightly. Even if Brother Yang is wanted by the world, his actions may be small, but if you really occupy a place..."
At this point, Lu Qingting stopped talking.
But Yang Yu naturally understood what he meant:
"so what?"
"Even though the king of the northwest is innocent, the world still belongs to the imperial court at this time. Since Brother Yang cares about the world, he should take the opportunity to accept Yanzhou and cultivate his power for the sake of his future affairs..."
Lu Qingting paused and then said:
"Just like Zhang Yuanzhu back then, he slowly became king, accumulated grains widely, and built walls high... to be the king's pioneer, it must not be what Brother Yang wants, right?"
In today's world, chaos has long been known to everyone. In addition to Linlong Road where King Zhao of Xifu is located, even Wanlong Road where the center is located is not very stable.
But until now, there has never been a time when there was a loss in the Ao Dao City. Once it happened, I am afraid that it will be targeted by everyone in the world.
Being a pioneer for the king often leads to a bad death...
"Brother Lu is interested."
Yang Yu rolled the Blood Escape Pearl and sighed:
"Actually, a few years ago, Yang had the same idea as you. He thought to himself that even if he wanted to become a king, he should not be too aggressive to avoid being attacked by a group..."
Yang Yu said calmly, but Lu Qingting sighed in his heart, knowing that his visit was in vain, but anyone who talks like this must have a 'but'.
But he still asked:
"Then Brother Yang, why..."
"People will change."
Yang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the horizon. The setting sun was setting in the west, and the clouds were burning like fire:
"If you ask me why, in fact, I can name thousands of ways.
Why can't we see the suffering of the people, how miserable the people are, how illegal the officials are, how rampant bandits are, how we can't see those people who hold high positions and are worshiped by all the people, but they have contempt on their faces and look down on the mud legs digging in the ground..."
After saying this, Yang Yu withdrew his gaze and said seriously:
"But in the final analysis, there are only two words..."
"Two words?"
Lu Qingting was puzzled.
"Not afraid."
Yang Yu replied.
He is not a sharp-tongued person, but if he wants to give reasons, he can give countless reasons, enough to leave Lu Qingting speechless.
But he asked himself.
In order to achieve something, he may be touched by the troubled times, or he may be intolerant of the victims, indignant at the injustice of the court, worried about the invasion of foreigners, and the mountains of blood and corpses.
But looking at the root cause, perhaps it is really because you are "not afraid" that you dare to do it.
"Not afraid?"
Lu Qingting was stunned.
He originally thought that Yang Yu would make some high-sounding excuse, but he didn't expect that he would answer like this.
Not afraid of the court?
"Not afraid, just not afraid?"
Yang Yu breathed out a sigh of relief, his mind as calm as a mirror and calm.
People will change.
Once upon a time, scattered wild dogs could make him flee in panic, and groups of refugees could make him avoid them.
He was afraid of wild dogs, refugees, gangsters, soldiers, officials, hunger...
When he first arrived, he was afraid of everything unfamiliar and was in trepidation all day long.
But people will eventually change.
Heishan City, Mulin Prefecture, Deyang Prefecture, Qingzhou, Longyuan City, Yanzhou, Northwest Road...
Liu Wenpeng, Ji Longshan, Han Bao, Nie Wendong, Zhang Lingfeng, Yan Dongjun, Ma Longtu...
In ten years, he walked from Heishan City to the Northwest Road. From a homeless beggar who almost starved to death on the roadside, he has now become a beheading knife that all the vassal kings of the same road are waiting for.
He gained a lot, and one of the biggest gains was that he was no longer afraid and could face it calmly no matter what.
In the past, he would have to hold his breath when wild dogs were around, but now, even in front of the emperor, he dared to scold and curse!
"I……"
What else did Lu Qingting want to say?
Yang Yu has already stepped forward:
"After such a long delay, I think the prince should be well prepared. If Brother Lu is free, why not go with him?"
"Brother Yang..."
Lu Qingting was slightly startled and raised his eyebrows.
I saw him walking like a dragon in the setting sun of winter snow, with his black clothes flying behind him, like a man hunting with a cloak!