Chapter 598

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
"Bear, please don't go with the wind. You are not much different from the parallel goods of the Nuzhen people. You just have enough blood and your spirit has not recovered." Shen Jianxin advised patiently.

Xiong Jingbian felt a little awe in his heart. He quickly reflected on himself and found that his brain was aching. The improvement of his martial arts level could not alleviate the pain.

Every drink and peck has a definite number. It's impossible to break two borders without paying a price.

"I have a mental method to cultivate the spirit here. It's called Ziqi Chonglou Jue. It's obtained from dragon and tiger mountain's treasure" star watching at night ". Take it to practice! With your talent, it only takes ten days and a half months at most to repair the lost spirit. "

After Shen Jianxin finished speaking, he touched it at random and took out the famous "star watching at night" from the star array space and handed it to Xiong Jingbian.

Xiong Jingbian's eyes immediately became moist. If you get a friend like this, what do you want?

"Have a good rest tonight. At noon tomorrow, we'll solve the problems in Wang's tent. Then you need to repair the spirit as soon as possible, and we can do great things together." Shen Jianxin said with a smile that everything was under control.

"Good!" Xiong Jingbian agreed quite simply. He thought that it was no wonder Shen Jianxin didn't practice martial arts. It turned out that he had already got the true legend of dragon and tiger mountain and changed his spirit skill.

The next day, at noon.

The late arrival of the warm winter sun, which has not been seen for many days, has finally brought a long lost warmth to the capital.

The structure of Shangjing imperial city is similar to that of Daming capital. The four main streets in the southeast, northwest and North run through the intersection core, which is the location of the imperial city.

At the moment, the appearance of the imperial city is the same as usual. The four gates are closed, leaving only small gates for single riders to pass through. The guards are the most trusted black shouldered soldiers of Nuzhen Wangzhang.

The left shoulder of these black shouldered soldiers is sewn with a piece of black mink skin, which is only the size of a palm, but it shows their identity, because only the best of the Nuzhen noble disciples are eligible to be selected into the black shouldered army.

The four black shouldered soldiers at the east gate of the imperial city were dignified with unnatural expressions on their faces.

As the soldiers guarding the Imperial City, they naturally knew the changes inside the imperial city. Although the appearance was the same as usual, it was actually loose outside and tight inside. Wang Zhang mobilized four thousand troops into the Imperial City in one night. I don't know what the big action was.

At this time, two figures appeared in front of the gate of Donghuang city.

These two people are quite different from those people who are in a hurry. Instead, they walk towards the gate.

Among the two, the young man in cloth clothes was tall and powerful. He was dignified and powerful. He was even more fierce than the bravest general in the Nvzhen King's tent.

The other is wearing a black robe and a hat, hiding the whole person in the dark, for fear that others will not see how mysterious he is.

These two people, one bright and one dark, move and one still, can be called a wonderful combination, which attracts people's attention to the extreme.

Seeing the two men walking towards the east gate of the Imperial City, the four black shouldered soldiers who were guarding the city were a little nervous one after another, and unconsciously grasped the knives and guns in their hands.

Just then, the gate of Donghuang City creaked and opened from inside.

"Under the command of Nvzhen Wang Zhang, the censor Zhongcheng, Nalan yuanhen, came to welcome the golden wolf's blood into the city."

The taxi guards were shocked one after another and quickly took the initiative to retreat to one side.

Nalan yuanhen is a powerful official in the Nvzhen King's tent. Even he wants to come out of the city to meet him. What kind of a great man should he be?

It was Xiong Jingbian who was dressed in cloth. At this time, he was in a state of great success. He had a master like Yue Linyuan. He nodded at nalanyuan and stepped forward. He said faintly, "how do you know that we enter the city from the east gate?"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, nalanyuan hen said in a soft voice, "Wang Zhang doesn't know which way the two will enter the city. It's just that the four imperial cities in the southeast, northwest and North all have officials with the same status as nalanyuan hen to greet them."

As soon as the words came out, the soldiers who were guarding the gate were even more wide eyed, and they all guessed in their hearts that they were sacred. Although they were young, they could make Wang Zhang work hard and move people. Even Nalan yuanhen was just one of the people who welcomed the guests.

Xiong Jingbian's face was silent, but his heart was sneering to himself. The more courteous Wang Zhang was, the more he was afraid that when they entered the city, they would use all the means.

"Let's go!" From the side came Shen Jianxin's light voice to urge a way.

Xiong Jingbian didn't think about it any more. He went into the city with the censor Zhongcheng, lanyuanhen.

With a clang, the gate of Donghuang city slowly closed behind them.

Nalanyuan said with a smile: "you are really brave. Don't you worry about ambush? If I lay down five hundred iron horses here, will you be in good condition? "

Xiong Jing said proudly: "I don't know if we can be in good condition, but you are going to die right away! As long as Wang Zhang is willing, you can have a try. "

Nalanyuan said with a smile: "Lord jinlang is joking. How can I care about the turtle in the urn and the disease of scabies? Your majesty just wants to see you in the face of golden wolf's blood. "

This nalanyuan hates his eloquence. He compares them to a turtle in a jar and a disease of scabies. He tries to subdue people without fighting, and weakens their fighting spirit. Although there is no sharp sword, it is very sharp.

It is said that the literati wrote like a sword, and the ancients did not deceive me.

At this time, they heard a smile coming from their side, which was from Shen Jianxin under the cloak.

"Summer insects can't speak ice! Since I dare to take the initiative to make an appointment with the Lord of the king's tent, there must be my reason. If you continue to make noise, I'll give you a slap first. Your Lord will not stop you until he hears my truth. "

Although Shen Jianxin's words are euphemistic, they are in fact a sentence. If you force me to talk about them, I will shoot you first. If you are such a thing, you will die in vain!

Sure enough, nalanyuan didn't dare to talk any more. He just sneered and led the way.

From Donghuang gate to Wangting hall, you need to go through dongzhilou square first, and then step 108 steps to reach the royal court where Wangzhang is located.

Dongzhilou square has always been one of the main venues for the military parade of the Nuzhen court, which can accommodate thousands of people.

At the moment, there are thousands of soldiers, fully armed, swords and guns, on both sides of the square.

The huge dongzhilou square only left the width of two riders passing side by side, and the rest of the space was occupied by the proud soldiers of Nuzhen nationality.

Seeing a forest of swords and guns and a sea of people in front of him, even Xiong Jingbian, who has already entered the realm of life, can't help but stare round his eyes.

How can you imagine that Nuzhen Wang Zhang has put such an exaggerated battle to treat them.

Seeing the two sides of the array, Nalan yuanhen felt that he had recovered his strength and said with a smile: "how about it? You can't deal with so many people even if you have the ability to communicate with heaven

"On the contrary, many people prove that they are guilty! If you are sure, you need to mobilize so many people? " Shen Jianxin said casually.

Xiong Jing swallowed, took a deep breath and nodded his head.

Although he has entered the age of life, but after all, the time is too short, although the strength is strong, but there is no real strong mentality.

If in front of the real strong, although there are many ants, what are you afraid of?