Chapter 185 Wearing a red shirt is the East [seeking a monthly ticket]
Ge Lao Fu Zheng looked pale and was lowered into the hanging basket. He held the imperial edict in his hand and waited for a full cup of tea before he reached Lu Wenyang, Zhang Yong and other high-ranking rebels.
Riding on a tall horse, Lu Wenyang glanced at Fu Zheng lightly and said, "Oh, isn't this Mr. Fu Ge? What are you doing here?"
Fu Zheng, who was trembling with fear, took out the imperial edict and said in a trembling voice: "By God's blessing, the emperor decreed..."
Lu Wenyang snatched the imperial edict from Fu Zheng's hands, then threw it on the ground and shouted: "The eunuchs are disrupting the government, and the emperor is held hostage by the eunuchs. This eunuch is a false edict from the eunuchs, and Fu Zheng, the elder of Ge, is relying on the eunuchs. It's really hateful. Someone, come and sacrifice the flag in front of the formation to increase the prestige of our army."
When Fu Zheng heard this, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground and screamed: "Rebellious ministers and traitors, you are all rebellious ministers and traitors!"
But soon Fu Zheng's screams stopped abruptly, a head was hung high, and Lu Wenyang's arrogant laughter echoed below the city.
Zhang Lun stood on the edge of the city wall. Looking at Lu Wenyang below who was so arrogant, he couldn't help but punched the city wall and said: "Damn it, Lu Wenyang is a traitor, he is so arrogant."
But Chu Yi said calmly: "It's just a grave of dead bones. Why should the young master be angry over it?"
Zhang Lun took a deep breath, glanced at Lu Wenyang and said, "When this old thief is captured, he will be cut into pieces with a thousand knives."
The rebels showed off their power and slowly retreated.
In front of a tent, several strong men with bulging temples stood around. At this moment, Lu Wenyang and Zhang Yong walked to the tent and heard Lu Wenyang say to a man guarding the door: "Master, can you?" In the tent?"
At this moment, a clear and yet erratic voice came out from the camp: "Since Governor Lu is here, please come in and talk."
A man opened the curtain, and Lu Wenyang and Zhang Yong stepped into the camp.
The first thing that caught his eye was a figure dressed in red, with picturesque features, lying there.
The other person's eyes are invisibly majestic, but they reveal a bit of softness, looking like a man but not a man, a woman but not a woman. His eyebrows are like sharp edges, and his temples are like knife cuts. A slight glance reveals all kinds of charm.
After just one glance, Lu Wenyang tried his best to divert his eyes away from the other party, took a deep breath, cupped his hands towards the other party and said: "Eastern Cult Master!"
This person is none other than Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon Sect and known as the number one person in the world.
Dongfang Bubai was extremely free and easy. He slowly sat up and stretched out his hand. A wine gourd on the coffee table fell into his hand. The refreshing wine entered his mouth and a scent of wine filled the air.
Seeing the other party drinking freely and wantonly, looking dignified and calm, if Lu Wenyang didn't know the other party's details, he would really treat the other party as a peerless beauty.
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Lu Wenyang sat cross-legged and said, "I wonder when the leader is going to find Chu Yi!"
Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows, threw the wine gourd in his hand and hung it on the hook in the tent. He stretched out his long sleeves and said domineeringly with his brows: "I have my own decision as to when I will go to find Chu Yi. Governor Lu must not forget our agreement."
Lu Wenyang was stared at by Dongfang Bubai, feeling a little panicked in his heart. The other person was a man or a woman. When she was soft and charming, she was like an unparalleled beauty. However, when she showed such domineering power, it made him feel like he was facing an unparalleled hero.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Wenyang laughed loudly and said: "The leader can rest assured. I have cooperated with your sect for many years. Does it mean that the leader still can't trust me?"
Dongfang Bubai glanced at Lu Wenyang indifferently, then his eyes fell on Zhang Yong and said: "This is the Chief Supervisor of the Internal Affairs Bureau, Mr. Zhang Yong, right?"
I don’t know why, but when facing Dongfang Bubai, Zhang Yong faintly felt that the sunflower energy in his body was shaking. At this moment, Zhang Yong nodded slightly and said, "My Zhang Yong has met the leader of Dongfang."
Dongfang Bubai narrowed his eyes, and the next moment a red shadow flashed across his face. Zhang Yong didn't even have time to react, and his whole body was thrown away.
Zhang Yong, who fell to the ground, had a look of horror on his face and looked at Dongfang Bubai as if he had seen a ghost. However, the opponent was still sitting on the ground with a lazy look, as if he had not moved at all.
"Bad, bad, bad"
Dongfang Bubai looked at Zhang Yong and said three bad words in succession, obviously he looked down upon Zhang Yong's cultivation level.
Zhang Yong was instantly embarrassed. Even though he didn't practice the Sunflower Book at all, with the weirdness of the Sunflower Book, Zhang Yong was not much worse than the top players in the world.
But at this moment, he was stared at by Dongfang Bubai with such disdain, and he suddenly became a little angry. He stood up, waved his hands, and immediately saw streaks of silver light flying towards Dongfang Bubai.
Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but sneer when he saw this. He waved his long sleeves, and a strong wind suddenly swept through him. A tinkling sound came, and all the silver needles shot by Zhang Yong fell into the teacup in front of the table. .
"you……"
Zhang Yong looked at Dongfang Bubai in fear. He had just tried his best to attack, but the opponent remained motionless and easily neutralized his attack. This kind of method was so despicable. Zhang Yong was naturally shocked by his superb cultivation.
Dongfang Bubai said calmly: "If Chu Yi only has this level of cultivation, killing him would be dirtying the hands of this leader."
Hearing that Dongfang Bubai mentioned Chu Yi, Zhang Yong didn't care that Chu Yi was his mortal enemy, and said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "Master Dongfang, don't want our family to be compared with Chu Yi, our family's cultivation is so small Compared to Chu Yi, it is far behind. Although our family is no match for the Eastern leader, the leader may not be able to defeat Chu Yi."
"Hahaha"
Dongfang Bubai suddenly became heroic, stood up suddenly, dressed in red, turned around, stared at Zhang Yong with a flash of light in his eyes, and said: "Really, in this case, I want to see, who is Ouchi?" The secret Sunflower Manual is stronger, but the Sunflower Manual practiced by this leader is stronger."
At this moment, Lu Wenyang clapped his hands when he heard this and said: "Of course the Eastern leader is better, so how can Chu Yi be the leader's opponent!"
Dongfang Bubai was not moved by Lu Wenyang's words at all. He waved his long sleeves and his long hair fluttered over his shoulders. He fell down and lay on his side on the blanket. He said casually: "Send a message to Chu for this leader." Yi, at midnight tonight, my leader invites you to fight!"
Lu Wenyang said with great joy: "Master, don't worry, I will send a capable person to pass the message to Chu Yi."
After exiting the camp, Lu Wenyang and Zhang Yong looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.
In the large tent, Lu Wenyang and his two men walked into it and saw a figure sitting cross-legged. It was Yang Tinghe, the chief minister of the dynasty.
Of course, it is more accurate to say that it was the former chief assistant Yang Tinghe. At this moment, Yang Tinghe was sitting there with a calm expression. Seeing the two of them walking into the tent, Yang Tinghe just glanced at each other lightly.
Lu Wenyang sat cross-legged opposite Yang Tinghe and looked at Yang Tinghe and said: "To this day, Mr. Ge has nothing to say to Lu?"
Yang Tinghe put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at Lu Wenyang calmly and said: "I still say what I said, the sea of suffering is boundless and there is no end. You are by no means Chu Yi's opponent, and you have too underestimated the power of the capital."
Lu Wenyang said with disdain on his face: "I know that Mr. Ge is going to say that there are hundreds of thousands of troops in the capital camp, but so what, they are just a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people. When the city gate is opened, everything will be a foregone conclusion."
Yang Tinghe sighed slightly, glanced at Lu Wenyang and said: "This is just a trap set by Chu Yi, but Mr. Lu has done a lot of harm to others!"
Lu Wenyang stared at Yang Tinghe and suddenly laughed. While laughing, he said: "Master Yang, Master Yang, you are still so unshakable. From the moment you left the capital, you should have thought that there would be
Today, after all, my lord, aren’t you just gambling?”
Yang Tinghe narrowed his eyes and ignored Lu Wenyang. As he lowered his head to sip the tea, Yang Tinghe's expression was vaguely changing under the mist. It was obvious that Yang Tinghe's heart was not as calm as he appeared.
After taking a look at Yang Tinghe, Lu Wenyang said confidently: "Your Excellency, you might as well watch how Lu Mou killed Chu Yi and entered the capital to introduce the current situation and need you to stabilize the overall situation."
Seeing Lu Wenyang and Zhang Yong leaving, Yang Ting and Youyou sighed: "Zicheng, do you think Lu Wenyang and the others can succeed?"
As Yang Tinghe finished speaking, a figure appeared in the camp, and it was the Confucian disciple Song Yu.
Song Yu stepped forward slowly, saluted Yang Tinghe and said: "As Lu Wenyang said, isn't my uncle also gambling? Man's plans are determined by heaven, and as long as Chu Yi is killed, the emperor will definitely be in chaos, and the capital will be in chaos.
It will fall into chaos, and whether the teacher supports the new emperor or kills Lu Wenyang to quell the rebels, he will have made meritorious service to the country and his name will go down in history."
Stroking his beard, Yang Tinghe's eyes wandered and he sighed: "But as a teacher, I feel uneasy!"
Song Yu said: "Lu Wenyang has hired a great helper. If the other party takes action, Chu Yi may be in trouble this time!"
Yang Tinghe heard this and said: "What Zicheng said is the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect, Dongfang Invincible, right?"
Song Yu looked serious and said: "Yes, it is this person. My nephew once secretly spied on Dongfang Bubai. He was still noticed by the other party despite being far away. This alone is better than Chu Yi. My nephew suspected that Dongfang Bubai
Defeat may go further than anyone else in the realm of innateness."
Yang Tinghe nodded slightly and said: "Even if we include all the masters from the three religions who have never left the world, Dongfang Bubai can be ranked among the best, and he is worthy of his undefeated name!"
After pondering for a while, Yang Tinghe said: "If we really face Chu Yi, the result will be really unpredictable!"
When Song Yu heard this, he couldn't help but raised his brows and said, "Master, uncle, is he too high-minded about Chu Yi? How can he match that of Dongfang Invincible?"
Yang Tinghe glanced at Song Yu and said: "Did you know that this son Chu Yi has reached the innate state in less than ten years of practicing the Sunflower Book? This speed is rare. Even among the strong men of the three religions, there are not many people who can compare with him."
Compared to that.”
Song Yu was dissatisfied and said: "So what, if we give him another ten years, maybe he can compete with Dongfang Bubai. Even if he can defeat Dongfang Bubai, it is not impossible. But at the moment, he is definitely not Dongfang Bubai."
An undefeated opponent."
Yang Tinghe's eyes flashed and he said: "I hope so!"
After pondering for a while, Yang Tinghe said to Song Yu: "Zicheng, go ahead..."
After giving instructions to Song Yu, although Song Yu was a little reluctant, she still followed his instructions and went to make some arrangements.
On the city wall, Chu Yi was resting with Duke Cheng, Duke Ding and others in the city gate tower. Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside: "Chu Yi, where is Mr. Chu!"
Just by listening to the shouts, Chu Yi could tell that the other party was a master of martial arts. Duke Cheng and others turned their eyes to Chu Yi.
Chu Yi smiled slightly and said, "Let me go and have a look."
On top of the high wall, Chu Yi glanced around and saw a well-dressed man shouting below.
"Chu is here!"
The well-dressed man laughed loudly, threw the letter in his hand, went straight to Chu Yi and said at the same time: "My governor has a letter for you."
Chu Yi took the letter lightly with his hand. At this moment, Duke Cheng, Duke Ding and others also came over, and their eyes naturally fell on the letter in Chu Yi's hand.
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