Chapter 220

Zhang Shoufu is dead.

The rainstorm became more and more fierce, and it seemed to be crying for the death of Zhang Shoufu.

Before his death, Zhang Shoufu's three wishes to heaven and earth, like a great bell, resounded through the earth and shocked people.

The powerful, the common people and the princes in the imperial capital were all shocked.

Just like the death of the sage, let the flowers wither, the grass whine.

There is pouring rain between heaven and earth, it seems that heaven and earth cry for it.

Ningwang is holding an oil paper umbrella, splashing rain on the bluestone board, soaking his clothes. He looks at Zhang Huaiyi's body in the rainstorm, and there is not much emotion on his face.

"Did you see that?"

"You should have seen it, but you left the world with Xia Huang's secret."

Ningwang takes a deep breath, the entrance is cold and choking water vapor.

Zhang Huaiyi absolutely knows the secret of emperor Xia.

King Ning was very curious about what Xia Huang's secret was. He couldn't guess it and didn't dare to guess it.

That man, too strong.

King Ning is holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and is gently moving them.

The man asked him to marry Hu Nu, but he didn't dare to refuse.

That man wants to take his princess, he also dare not refuse.

That man has worn away his blood as a man.

His life, like a puppet, at the mercy of the Xia emperor, he can not escape, also can not escape, this is his life as a prince.

He turned around, stepped on the main road of rain splashing, and left Tianji palace. He knew that Zhang Huaiyi's death was just the beginning of the night.

And the whole street was quiet as usual.

Everyone looked at Zhang Huaiyi's body in silence.

The respected old chief assistant has lost his breath of life. His body is getting colder and colder under the rain.

But the old chief assistant went out of the Tianji palace and died. We don't know what the emperor of Xia meant.

Therefore, no one dared to go out and collect Zhang Huaiyi's body.

The rain beat, but let many dignitaries, people's heart, more and more cold.

All of a sudden.

There was a little beggar in rags who came out from one end of the street.

He received the favor of Lao Shoufu. He nearly starved to death and got a meal from Lao Shoufu. Now, Lao Shoufu falls on this street, and he can't bear his body being watered by the rain.

He knew that Lao Shoufu was a good man. How could such a kind man suffer such torture after his death.

The old beggar staggered over in the rainstorm, took off his old clothes and showed his bony old body. He stretched out his clothes to block the rain for the body of the old chief assistant.

Suddenly, the little beggar seemed to see the old Shoufu smiling at him.

And the powerful people around, the common people, may have been influenced by the behavior of the old beggars and come back to God.

Many people who have received the favor of Lao Shoufu wail and cry. They have been helped by Lao Shoufu and have done justice.

They didn't expect that the old chief assistant would die.

There is even an old lady in the market who still remembers that Zhang Shoufu mediated the dispute for her yesterday.

The wailing of the common people, the cold hands and feet of the officials, and the complicated looks of the princes and Marquises interweave a picture of touching the heart in the heavy rain.

All of a sudden.

The rain curtain between heaven and earth is broken.

Gao Lishi, the old eunuch, walked out of Tianji palace with a very complicated look.

Although he was the close eunuch of the emperor of Xia, he still appreciated and admired Zhang Shoufu. He was a real mortal worthy of admiration.

As a land immortal, Gao Lishi's strength has already reached the level of perfection.

The vision of heaven and earth changed with his thought.

He intends to collect the body for the old head, at least to leave a happy ending for the admirable old man.

However.

Just when Gao Lishi was going to collect the body for the old chief.

The rainstorm between heaven and earth suddenly stopped.

The cold raindrops turned into peach blossoms.

Peach blossoms are delicate and even fragrant.

Behind Zhang Shoufu, I don't know when, but a peach blossom tree has grown.

"Heaven and earth have healthy qi, but they are manifold."

"Zhang Shoufu is a good example of Confucianism. When Xiuyuan was a student, he was also taught by Zhang Shoufu. He is a half mentor..."

"These great Confucians will be buried in the sea of learning when they die."

The soft voice floats between the heaven and the earth. The next moment, the peach blossom tree rises from the ground. The peach blossoms hold the body of Zhang Shoufu and want to break the air.

And the people on the long street have already been dazzled.

One by one, they knelt down in the rainstorm.His mouth was crying out "gods show their spirits", "gods bless" and other words.

And the little beggar who took off his clothes and sheltered the old head from the rain knelt on the ground and kowtowed happily.

Gao Lishi stretched out his hand, wrinkles on his old face.

He squinted, thought about it, and gave up.

Zhang Huaiyi, with great righteousness in mind, is indeed qualified to be buried in the sea of learning, as Li Xiuyuan said.

……

Anping County.

Dongshan, Jixia Academy.

There is a path to the mountain of books.

Halfway up the mountain, Li Xiuyuan sat under a peach blossom tree with luxuriant branches.

There is a Book of sages floating in front of him. It's a Golden Book of sages, emitting a glimmer of light. Li Xiuyuan pulls his sleeve, picks up his pen, and writes in the book. He has a noble and righteous spirit, which soars into the sky.

Luo Xiaoxiao sits on one side with her legs pressed under her body, buttocks pressed on the soles of her feet, her hands flat on her knees. On this day, she doesn't make fun of Li Xiuyuan, because she feels that Li Xiuyuan is doing something quite solemn.

Spring breeze in the small building.

The master returned to the rocking chair.

The creaking rocking chair resounded continuously, which made the master sigh with emotion.

Zhang Huaiyi, a great Confucian in the world, is not a man of practice, but he has a spirit of setting up his mind for heaven and earth and for the people.

"Mortals are also able to break out great power. As long as the heart is strong enough, the immortals can retreat."

The master whispered.

He poured a cup of tea on the tray and laughed.

But at the other end of his tea tray, Zhang Shoufu's old figure appeared translucent, and he also laughed at the master.

Zhang Shoufu served tea, and so did master.

Cover your sleeves and drink.

Dong -

the saint bell rang melodiously.

After drinking all the tea, Zhang Shoufu stood up, turned around freely, and walked towards a bright vortex above the Academy. After the light, there was an endless sea of glittering gold.

That's Xuehai.

There is no limit to learning.

Zhang Shoufu stepped on a boat, staggering and hiding in it.

……

The peach coffin formed by peach petals flies over the sky of Tian'an city and over the rivers.

On the Guangling river.

Green Dragon's tooth roars forward with speed. Suddenly, Luo Qiye's action stops, his blood stops a little, and the water of the river sets off a torrential wave.

He looked up at the peach blossom coffin floating and sinking in the river of righteousness.

Luo Hong stands on the deck of qinglongya. With a sword in her arms, xiaodouhua suddenly raises her head and looks at the peach blossom coffin. She knows why she is sad.

"It's Zhang Shoufu..."

Xiaodou flower path.

Zhang Shoufu, who saved her.

Luo Hong also understood that xiaodouhua's sadness was for the old man.

Zhang Shoufu has only heard of his name, but has never seen him.

But Luo Hong met Zhang Jingzhi, a lovely magistrate.

Looking at the winding noble righteousness, Luo Hong felt that the old man must be a respectable person.

But at the same time, Luo Hong's eyes were fixed.

Zhang Shoufu's death shows that Tianan City, maybe, is in chaos.

Luo Qiye also thought of this. At the next moment, his Qi and blood burst out again like a particle launcher and burst out suddenly.

Guangling river has been set off ten feet tide, rolling endlessly.

……

Tianan City, rainstorm like a pillar.

The sound of the horse's hooves is like thunder. It blows alternately, tramples on the ground and splashes three or four feet.

Then the splashing water was crushed by the wheel and torn to pieces.

Zhenbei Wang's carriage was walking slowly along the main road.

Go towards the gate of Tian'an city.

The curtain of the carriage's window was lifted and the heavy rain splashed on it.

The king of Zhenbei looked out from the middle of his eyes. When he looked into the sky, he saw a peach blossom tree. Countless peach petals fell down and turned into peach coffins, carrying Zhang Huaiyi's body across the sky.

Wangdun in the north of town sighed.

"Lao Zhang, let's go."

The king of Zhenbei said.

And Zhang Shoufu's body was drawn out of the imperial capital by the Academy, and the king of Zhenbei understood the meaning of the Xia emperor who was high above the rest of the world.

"It's not the Luo family's robbery, but the Luo family's life?"

"Let the Luo family accept their fate..."

The king of Zhenbei laughed and dropped the curtain.

The carriage speeded up suddenly, tearing the water curtain on the main road, like two white snakes swaying behind the carriage.

Whew, whew!

Between the heaven and the earth, the dark shadow is twisting and emerging.One shadow guard after another emerged from the rain, a total of six people, guarding around the carriage.

They walk between, but do not splash the slightest bit of rain.

He seemed to blend with heaven and earth.

On the main road, in the direction of the palace, the guards covered with silver armor, like a torrent, followed far behind the carriage.

The leader was a handsome man with one silver gun after another in his hand. His body was towering.

Eyes full of sharp.

He is Lei Cheng, the commander of the Imperial Guard, and his brother is Lei Bing.

Lei Bing is the ninth in tianbang, while Lei Cheng is the fourth in tianbang.

This is also the reason why Luo Hongfeng and his master are in charge of the encirclement of the city.

They came from the same source, and there is an invisible fetter in their hearts. Now, this fetter is broken.

Lei Cheng knows that his brother Lei Bing, the ninth in the list, is dead.

Lei Bing went to kill Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei, but he died. The one who killed Lei Bing was Luo Hong or Luo Xiaobei, the Luo family.

He once agreed to step into Lu Dixian with Lei Bing, but now his younger brother is dead.

"Luo family..."

Lei Cheng's eyes seemed to burst out with silver. Behind him, thousands of silver armor guards followed him, constantly chasing the carriage.

They were hanging from a distance, like a line of river tide. They didn't catch up with Zhenbei King's carriage immediately, just like this.

This is the prince's order. When the king of Zhenbei arrives at the gate of the city, it will break out completely.

As soon as the shadow turns around, she looks at the river like silver guard behind her. Her face is solemn, especially Lei Cheng, who is the leader. He seems to be about to form a mountain.

"Lei Cheng Are you crazy? "

Shadow a deep breath, way.

If he remembers correctly, Wang Ye and Lei Cheng should have no grudge, even I've had tea together and talked and laughed.

But now, this Lei Cheng murders the machine to be cold to the essence.

In the carriage, the king of Zhenbei coughed softly and said, "it should be Lei Bing who died."

"The imperial guards are divided into gold armour and silver armour. The armour system is the same. Lei Bing is the gold armour and controls the imperial guards in the inner city of 3000, while Lei Cheng is the silver armour and manages the imperial guards in the outer city of 6000 Tian'an."

"Lei Bing was sent to Lancang River by Prince Xia Ji to encircle Luo Hong and Xiaobei. But now Lei Cheng's killing is so intense that to a large extent, he should have sensed Lei Bing's death."

Zhenbei Wangdao.

The shadow was stunned one by one.

"On purpose?"

Shadow a deep breath, way.

"Maybe, maybe it's just a coincidence."

The king of Zhenbei didn't like it.

Boom!

The carriage continued to run, and the rainstorm became more and more sudden. Every drop of rain hit the top of the carriage, making a huge roar.

And towering, as if connected with the heaven and earth gate, is also gradually emerging in front of us.

On the top of the tower, the general of the garrison also stood in strict armor, drenched in the rainstorm, with his palm on the saber at his waist, and between the inner wall and the women's wall, staring at the carriage flying on the main road after tearing the rain curtain.

Above the city wall, one after another watchmen of the tower, staring at the carriage.

They all knew who was sitting in the carriage.

But the king of Zhenbei, Luo Kuang, who once frightened millions of Hu people in northern China.

The old prince is going out of the city now Once out of the city, I'm afraid I won't come back in my life.

Naturally, the meaning is different.

The city guard raised his hand abruptly, and his armor clanged and clattered as one.

Then, on the city tower, a garrison full of bows and arrows, cold arrows, aimed at the carriage from a distance.

The running horse will be crushed by the rain. The horse's mane is flying, sprinkling rain.

Shhh ~

soon, the coachman tugged at the reins.

The horse hissed, raised its front hooves high, and then stepped down heavily, like a meteorite falling on the earth, making the whole Imperial City tremble.

"Wang's birthday is approaching in the north of the town. I want to go to Anping County to hold a birthday celebration beside my grandson."

"Ask commander Wu to open the gate."

Shadow of a faint voice, fluttering, covered the rain.

And the coachman stopped the carriage, slowly from the carriage shelf, cold face, took out an ink knife.

The black knife is darker than the night.

Quiet, the world is quiet.

All that remained was the roar of rain.

In Tian'an City, there are brightly lit restaurants. On top of the flower tower, the dignitaries sit quietly, holding wine cups and staring at the confrontation in front of the city gate.

This is a confrontation that will change the pattern of summer.

The king of Zhenbei is the backbone of the Luo family. He used to be the leader of the Mohist cavalry.If he can get out of Tian'an City, he will twist the Luo family into a rope to fight against the Xia family.

The older generation of martial arts practitioners, even though they are old, still have no cold blood. When they let go of the quarrel between the monarch and the minister, what they are waiting for is a stormy counterattack.

Although this counterattack is likely to be shot in pieces, it is also the temperament of the older generation of Wu Xiu.

When the bottom line is broken, when patience is exhausted, there is only resistance left.

On the tower, the commander took a deep breath and said, "is there an order from the summer emperor?"

"No one can go out of the city without the emperor's order."

Said, along the chin, the water dripping from his waist.

In the distance.

Lei Cheng led six thousand silver armour guards, but also stopped.

In the long street, dense down the shield, stop and stand.

"An assassin attacks Tianji palace, and the first assistant dies. The prince has orders to blockade the whole city. Even the king, marquis and generals can't go in and out of Tianan city without orders. Those who violate the orders will be killed!"

Lei Cheng stands tall and upright.

The voice of the mighty spread, echoed in front of the tower.

The carriage stopped quietly, and countless rain washed it.

Creak, creak

On the city tower, the bowstring is taut, and the black arrow aims at the carriage. It is like a dark cloud pressing against the cheek, which makes it hard for people to breathe.

Suddenly, the curtain of the carriage was pulled open.

Dressed in plain clothes, the king of Zhenbei emerged from the carriage and stood on the frame.

The shadow suddenly appeared, holding up an oil paper umbrella for him, blocking the rainstorm.

Wang's old face in the north of the town, looking at the black arrows hanging in front of him on the city floor, smiles.

"Once upon a time, when I returned to Beijing, the garrison on the tower was full of joy and celebration."

"But now, on the tower, there are arrows aimed at me."

"The world has changed."

Zhenbei Wang, Dao.

On the tower, commander Wu was silent. The king of Zhenbei was indeed worthy of admiration. However, they also had military orders and acted according to the rules.

They are not soldiers of Zhenbei king, they are soldiers of Xia family.

After thinking about it, commander Wu said, "Lord, go back."

"Although your grandson Luo Hong killed my son's Wuju, I still admire the Lord in my heart. There is a head of injustice and a master of debt. My son's Wuju died at the hands of Luo Hong. I will revenge Luo Hong, not embarrass him."

"The Lord does things according to the rules. I won't do it."

In fact, the words of commander Wu were somewhat helpless. After all, his son Wu Ju was originally working in Dali temple. He was gifted with demons. He was always proud to be ranked 15th in the Yellow list.

However, she was fooled by Princess Changping to go to the secret land of heaven, and finally died in the hands of Luo Hong.

Commander Wu was also helpless. He knew that the prince was forcing him to stand in line. He took his son to force him to stand in line. Even, it was probably for this moment.

What he once admired most was the king of Zhenbei. If he didn't die or stand in line, he might really be desperate to open the door for the king of Zhenbei, because it was the spiritual pillar of his pursuit of martial arts when he was young.

Commander Wu took a deep breath. In fact, if he didn't open the gate, he was saving the northern king of the town.

Out of the city, there is really no turning back, and The crisis outside the city is more terrible than that inside.

The king of Zhenbei seemed to understand the meaning of commander Wu and began to laugh.

He stepped out of the carriage, waved his hand and let Yingyi remove the oil paper umbrella.

"My generation of Wufu, it's just heavy rain. Why are you afraid of it?"

Zhenbei Wangdao.

Step by step, he stepped on the rain and looked up at the dense, black arrows on the city floor.

The rain beat his face, but it couldn't make his eyes beat.

In the distance, he watched the king get out of the carriage.

Lei Cheng's face was cold, and he said again, "the first assistant is dead. The prince has orders. Blockade the whole city. Those who violate the orders will be killed!"

His voice, this time on the sound wave skills, between the mouth, is broken one by one of the raindrops.

However, this sentence falls behind.

Walking out of the carriage, the king of Zhenbei, who was drenched in the rainstorm, suddenly turned around.

It's like the roar of a lion.

"Don't talk to a chief assistant!"

"Are you calling NIMA?"

"Shit

"The prince has orders? The prince is nothing

"He's going to stop me and let him come in person. What are you talking about?"

The voice of the king of Zhenbei is like thunder. It explodes the rain curtain between the heaven and the earth, so that countless raindrops, in the sound wave, are split into four parts and burst into a mist.

There is a dead silence between heaven and earth.Lei Cheng's face is full of consternation. He is silenced by the roar of the old king of the north town.

On the top of the tower, commander Wu was also stunned. Suddenly, he seemed to meet the triumphant Zhenbei king who had all kinds of glory.

In Tian'an City, restaurants and flower buildings are on top of each other.

A dignitary and official could not hold the wine cup in his hand when he heard the rebuke from the king of Zhenbei. Many porcelain cups even fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

In the rain, the king of Zhenbei straightened his back and looked at the garrison on the city floor.

Pointing to his forehead, he said: "you shoot here!"

"What is the prince's order? Laozi is still the king of Zhenbei. Who dares to stop Laozi without the order of Xia emperor? "

"Dare you?"

Zhenbei Wang pointed to the center of his eyebrows and gazed at the tower.

Old general's blood is still cold!

On the tower, the defenders' hands were shaking, and the commander's mind was shaking. He didn't know what to say.

And the king of Zhenbei moved forward step by step.

Soon, he came under the closed gate.

Looking back, I have a look at the majestic imperial city and the mysterious and noble Tianji palace in the rain.

Later, Qi and blood soared to the sky, blowing up a huge wave of rain in front of the gate.

With both arms bulging up, he suddenly grasped the city gate as high as ten feet, which was full of muscles.

Between the roars.

As if the city gate of ten thousand jin was pulled open alive!

The king of Zhenbei stood upright in the crack of the gate.

Look back.

A spit, a sneer.

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