A sword went towards the king of Qi.
When the king of Qi was dealing with the sword Qi, Li Fuyao handed out another sword, cut those Qi machines open again, and then passed by. In a short time, he carried the green silk to the king of Qi not far away.
His sword spirit has already been revealed, and the green silk sword in his hand keeps ringing.
Swordsmen in the world can fight against enemies with a sword, or they can cut off injustice with one sword.
As we all know, Chao Qingqiu, the only sword immortal in the mountains and rivers, has already reached the top of kendo. He still doesn't like to kill people with the sword. He has only fought with other saints in a few occasions. He has never shown his magic power of taking people's head from thousands of miles away. However, even so, no one dares to say that Chao Qingqiu can't do it. They all know it's just this sword The immortal is not willing to do so. What's more, Chao Qingqiu has his own ideas on how to kill people, and where to explain them to the world.
Li Fuyao is a swordsman in the realm of sword spirit. It is not impossible to say that he can hold the sword in his hand and fight against the enemy. However, both the upper and lower parts of the Jianshan mountain do not seem to like the method of using the sword to kill the enemy. On that day, the ancestor Xu Ji even said frankly that the foundation of a swordsman's life lies in the sword in his hand, and the sword must be held in his hand.
Li Fuyao had not yet figured out these words before. It seemed that he realized some skills after several times of swordsmanship. Therefore, even if the king of Qi was dealing with the sword spirit, Li Fuyao did not release his sword from his hand to strive for the greatest victory.
On the contrary, it was a sword that swept over the head of the king of Qi.
The king of Qi didn't care about the sword any more. He just wanted to avoid the sword. So he bent down and avoided the sword. He would continue to retreat, regardless of the sword spirit that had cut his clothes before, leaving a small wound on his waist.
As soon as the sword Qi passed, it failed to stay on the king of Qi, and then invaded the meridians.
The body of the green silk monk is not vulnerable.
After the sword, it became very difficult for the king of Qi to draw a distance.
The king of Qi, who had no magic weapon, was not superior to a swordsman in the realm of sword spirit. However, although the clothes on his body were not magic weapons, they were made of extraordinary materials. During this period, most of the sword Qi was blocked. Otherwise, the situation of king Qi would be more miserable now, not to mention that Li Fuyao took the opportunity to stab king Qi's abdomen with a sword. Although the king of Qi responded promptly, it still left a bone deep wound.
White bones can be seen, and fresh blood can be seen through the clothes.
The king of Qi looked dignified.
If a friar and a friar fight against each other, although it is equally dangerous, it will not be as miserable as it is now. It is no wonder that swordsmen are both startled and frightened.
The tradition of mountain monks looking down on swordsmen began 6000 years ago. It goes without saying that all the people in the world have to bow their heads when they meet swordsmen. However, from 6000 years ago, the swordsmen declined and the friars of the three religions began to dominate the mountains and rivers. For those swordsmen who often mention swordsmen to kill, they are only left with disdain.
The monks of the three religions have an indescribable natural and unrestrained posture when they fight against the enemy with their skills and weapons. Who has ever seen the monks of the three religions do not have the cheek to fight with people face to face like the villagers?
Over the past six thousand years, the monks of the three religions have always regarded themselves highly. Even if you claim that your swordsmen have the best fighting power in the same territory, even if you still have the same line of swordsmen, the sword immortal Chao Qingqiu, who is not easily provoked by the sages of the three religions!
The king of Qi retreated half a step back and looked at the young man in blue who had suffered a lot of losses. He asked in doubt, "are you swordsmen really one sword in hand, and the world can be even?"
Li Fu shook his head and replied, "I always think this is just the bold words of our predecessors. One sword is in hand, which can level the world. It's really not our descendants. If we really want to say that, everyone must be a sword immortal."
The king of Qi looked down at the wound on his abdomen and said helplessly, "a monk like me, how can I see this night is damned."
Li Fuyao was stunned, and the sword in his hand stagnated slightly.
Looking at Li Fuyao, the king of Qi wandered freely in his sleeves, making the sleeves hunting.
A moment later, endless opportunities to kill suddenly emerged.
The king of Qi, who has always been gentle, is really going to take out all the means of pressing the bottom of the box.
Li Fuyao stopped to hold up his sword. He took a breath. The sword spirit in the Spirit House flowed through his body like a river flowing into the sea. Li Fuyao knew that if the sword spirit realm would be like this, what would it be like to wait for the state of Chaoqing autumn?
Li Fuyao can't even think of it now.
The sun and the moon are shining in the sky?
Or at a glance, you will feel that the world is incomparable with such a more magnificent landscape?
The mind goes to it.
Li Fu shakes the green silk on his hand, and a sword Gang slowly forms.
On the other hand, the king of Qi stepped forward.
A magnificent air machine, all gush out.
Although the princess of Qi, who was watching on the side, did not know why, she also vaguely felt that she was not good.
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at the imperial study in the Imperial City, after the emperor Chen committed suicide, someone soon recovered his body. The king of Liang himself untied the rope for the middle-aged scholar, and then sent part of the royal forest army to control the situation in the imperial city. After twists and turns, the king of Liang, who was preparing to say a few words, was suddenly surprised.At the top of the turret in the distance, a man jumped down from a high place.
With a spatula.
After the young man with a knife jumped down from the turret, he immediately cut off the heads of several officers and soldiers of the imperial forest army, and then without stopping at all, ran into the king of Liang with the most ferocious attitude.
If it had not been for the king of Liang who had been in the army for many years and turned aside in a flash, he might have been cut in half by Xie Ying.
But even so, under Xie Ying's family sword, the king of Liang's arm was cut a big hole, suddenly blood pouring.
The tall Liang Wang picked up the saber beside him and looked at the man unexpectedly.
He knew him, and the king of Liang had seen his portrait in Huaiyang city.
Xie Ying, the general of the state of Zhou, who had been holding back the army of the state of Chen.
Xie Ying laughed and took a step forward. He bumped the king of Liang into the imperial library.
There was a big bang. I don't know how many things were broken.
The middle-aged scholar has been standing outside the imperial study, looking at the scene, strange.
What happened tonight was too unexpected. The king of Liang was defeated first, and his majesty, who had the chance to win, was forced by the king of Qi for no reason. The king of Qi who had been idle was actually a monk. But after all these things, the overall situation should have been decided, right?
Why did a young man who wanted to kill the king of Liang for no reason?
It's hard to understand.
He sighed, get out of the way, let the reaction of the general into the imperial study.
Liang Wang really didn't have that life?
The royal children who were always outside the imperial study had their own plans.
In the palace again chaos, but that Chen's sea god needle Luan Xiangguo has left Huaiyang city.
A few miles away from Huaiyang, more than a dozen carriages from unknown places came to the official roads from several small roads, meeting with several carriages driving out of Huaiyang city.
Luan Xiangguo sat in the carriage, lifted the curtain to see the distant night, indifferent smile.
Luan Yan, who was also in the carriage, looked at his husband and sighed softly: "the fate of Chen state has changed in Mr. Chen's sight tonight. Maybe it will soon decline."
Luan Ping expression is still indifferent, "the world is changeable, Chen's national fortune, in the end how, I don't worry."
Luan Yan asked: "Mr. Chen really did not care about Chen?"
Luan Ping said quietly: "even if there is, after today, it is not."
Luan Yan said: "the students really can't think about it. I can't understand why Mr. Ming is so. Mr. Mingming has been in charge of Chen state's political affairs for so many years. Now, even if he wants to stay away from it, how can we see it? If there is nothing at all, isn't it really mean that he is ungrateful?"
Luan Ping is self-confident, "the old love is in the heart, but we should not only enter the light, but also know how to timely withdraw. If we want to achieve great things, we should always read the old love, but we can't do it!"
Luan Ping has been in the state of Chen for decades and witnessed three generations of emperors of the state of Chen. No one in the temple of the state of Chen has stayed longer than him. If there is no affection, no one can understand it, but if there is one, then what? If only by reading the old love, Chen can not achieve the present situation. Not only will this not happen tonight, but also a series of things before tonight will happen No way.
None of the ministers with great achievements described in the history books of secular dynasties is a kind of gentle person. Sitting on a dragon chair, he should be more reasonable than talking about love, and standing in the temple hall is not too bad.
The word "emotion" is always of no benefit to the temple.
Luan Ping is not only a monk on the mountain, but also the Prime Minister of Chen state.
If he talked about the old love in everything, how could he come to this day.
No matter how talented you are, you won't be able to walk in the temple for a long time.
Luan Ping pointed to the distant city of Huaiyang, which was not visible in the distance, and said earnestly: "secular Dynasty, not one thing or two things can decide where to go. Nowadays, the bad situation is the accumulation of seemingly trivial things in the usual days. Imagine, if the former Emperor did not lose his spirit, his Majesty would not be the present situation Face, whether I will not leave the country, I will not leave the country, whether things will not develop to the present situation, but why the former Emperor will lose the spirit, the emperor will care about the throne, can not be achieved overnight, naturally, there are a lot of things you do not know a little pile up, in this case, led to the current situation, who is to blame? Why should I worry? Not only tonight, but we will go to other places in the future. If the king is still like this, I will do the same. Don't be too upset. The state of Chen, which I have been running for decades, can say that we can lose it. The rest of the places are really worthless. "
Luan Yan some doubts, finally just arched hands.
Luan Ping pointed to the palace, "that young man wants to fight with the king of Qi. I guess the king of Qi can't win. Although he is a monk, he has not had a fight, and he has no magic weapon. It is difficult for him to face a swordsman in a sword spirit state. But if the king of Qi dies, the king of Liang will die, and the state of Chen will really change its master. But the one who can emerge from the royal family is not much worse than these three. The situation in Zhou will change because of this. In my opinion, it is not necessarily. ""But if you don't try some things, how can you know the result?"
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in the two battlefields of the Imperial City, two young men of similar age dominate one battlefield respectively. If the young man with sword in green shirt loses to a certain prince in this battlefield, the young man with sword is doomed to die, but it is the young man who carries the sword. If he dies, the young man with green shirt will not necessarily die.
On the other side of the imperial study, the young man who ran his royal highness into the imperial study disappeared, but none of the officers and soldiers of the imperial forest who had been pouring into the imperial study could not come out.
In the imperial study, only from time to time came the sound of some objects falling to the ground.
The other members of the imperial forest army and a large number of experts in the Imperial City have come to the imperial study.
Some experts wanted to go into the imperial study to see the situation, but they were soon stopped by those royal children, saying that they did not know the situation inside and could not rush in.
This made those experts a little unhappy, but never said much.
The king of Liang was a certain emperor of the state of Chen, which was appointed by the king of Qi, but it was the living king of Liang.
If the king of Liang died in the imperial study, the king of Qi insisted on not being an emperor.
After that, who will preside over the state of Chen.
Isn't it necessary to choose one of these royal children?
Since this is an opportunity.
That Liang Wang died, but not so many people worried.
So the longer the delay, the happier the royal children.
For half an hour, except for the soldiers who went in from time to time, none of the experts in the imperial library could enter the imperial study.
Until there is a light in the imperial study.
A young man, covered with blood, stood outside the imperial study with a head in one hand and an oil lamp in the other.
The young man threw the head at will, then put one hand on the door of the study and laughed.
When his head rolled down to Li Fulu, he was the king of Liang!
Li Fulu stepped back several steps, and his face was unbelievable.
The emperor cut his teeth and saw the assassin quickly
The tone may have been a little shaken by some excitement.
It's just happiness or something else, no one can guess.
A large number of experts looked at each other.
What happened tonight is really too fantastic.
It's not easy to sit on the throne of the state of Chen. I didn't look at the two people who wanted to sit. One of them, his majesty, and one of his royal highness, Liang Wang, have already belched their farts?
Xie Ying always hung a knife around his waist. One hand was holding the door of the room with one hand shaking, and the other was holding the handle of the knife on his waist. He said with a smile: "remember, I'm Xie Ying. Come and kill me!"
Xie Jia Bao Shu, Xie Ying, the general Xie who made great efforts in the border, why did he appear in Huaiyang city of Chen state?
I'm afraid nobody knows.
But the purpose is clear.
That is to kill the emperor of the state of Chen!
After a group of experts looked at each other again, they were not ready to wait for anything more. They wanted to kill Xie jiabaoshu here. No matter what happened after him, it was a great shame that Zhou people killed the emperor of Chen state in public as a Chen man.
But just before they were about to move, another figure appeared in the night.
The man was carrying a big red lantern, carrying a sword case and wearing a blue shirt.
I have a sword in my hand.
There is a lot of blood on the shirt.
The man's face was white.
He walked over several steps, looked at the experts and said calmly, "I just killed a man."
The crowd was stunned.
Soon I heard a cry in the distance.
Someone recognized that it was Princess Qi's voice.
More sharp eyed people can see that the big red lantern is the one carried by the king of Qi before.
It goes without saying.
Standing outside the imperial study, the young man in green looked indifferent and walked a few steps. "I don't want to kill any more. Originally I don't like killing people. I have to do it tonight. I hope you won't be the second person who died under my sword."
A lot of experts did not do anything.
Li Fuyao went to carry Xie Ying, who was already empty, and moved on slowly.
Even the royal children, who had previously called out to kill the assassin, were reluctant to speak up.
When the king of Liang is dead, they can be emperors.
The king of Qi, who was a monk, also died.
If they stop, the emperor will not be able to do it.
What to do because I'm dead?
A moment later, a master in charge stepped out and stopped Li Fuyao. He didn't say anything, but his meaning was obvious.
But soon he flew backwards, because Li Fuyao kicked him.You are Chen, I am Zhou, and I am the enemy.
Then there was a dead silence in front of the imperial library.
Finally, it was the scholar who came out to stop them.
The scholar, who was not low in learning, said with a smile: "it's ridiculous that I, Chen Guoren, have been bullied by Zhou people and have no action. It's really humiliating to think about it. Can't you..."
He didn't finish what he said, and then he couldn't say it again.
Because Xie Ying threw out the rookie in his hand, which just penetrated his chest.
Li Fuyao frowned.
But before passing by the corpse, or for Xie Ying to draw out the habitat guest.
"I know you're in a dilemma, so I'll make this decision. I'm not afraid, because I killed a lot of people."
Xie Ying lies on Li Fuyao's back and says feebly.
Li Fuyao did not answer, but walked.
And the group behind them, just watching.
This is a picture.
A painting of shame to Chen.
Somewhere in the palace over there, Princess Qi's face was full of tears. She looked at the man who was white and had a big sweat on his forehead but was still alive.
The king of Qi said feebly, "why do you want to listen to him?"
The king of Qi is not dead yet.
Because some people don't want to kill him, or they don't have the heart to kill him.
Princess Qi sobbed: "I don't want to see the sunrise of Wanbao Pavilion alone. You have to accompany me."
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