Chapter 435 Nine members of the Wu family broke ten thousand riders, Zhou Ji broke eight thousand with half a sword
The Wudi City party has reached the end point, and it is time to return to Beiliang.
The morning sun jumps out of the sea, dispelling the coldness of the night.
Ning Emei had already prepared his chariots and horses and waited outside the city. Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang returned to the city gate from the coast with dew. With a long burden, the rags were lifted layer by layer, revealing the glazed sword flowing with light blue light.
"This is the sword that Lao Zhou prepared for you, right?"
"That's right." Lao Huang touched the sword with his fingertips, stretched it halfway but retracted it, and said with a complicated expression: "I used five swords together that day, and traveled for three years to avoid half a lifetime of condensing what I thought, thought, and realized. The power of six thousand miles has already reached the sky, but it was still destroyed by Wang Xianzhi."
"I lost. After running away for thirty years, I still lost." Lao Huang twitched the corners of his mouth and tried to force a smile, but it looked full of bitterness, "Because Wang Xianzhi was afraid of this sword, he didn't kill.
If I use this sword, I may win, but it is not me who wins, but the young master Zhou who gave me the sword, so... the moment I hold the sword, I let go. "
Li Chungang, who was leaning on the carriage and swaying his legs, seemed to feel something, lifted the curtain and looked out. Although there was a distance, he could still feel that the transparent long sword contained more than just true energy, as if There is also a vaguely destructive aura, which seems to have the same origin as the terrifying evil spirit that Zhou Ji destroyed the Tianmen.
"The Sword"
No wonder Wang Xianzhi didn’t dare to continue making moves
The corner of Li Chungang's mouth raised a smile, "Fortunately, Jian Jiuhuang held back and didn't draw out the sword, otherwise the destructive aura in the sword body would explode, and even Wang Xianzhi and I would not be able to bear it together."
Li Chungang realized that he had made a slip of the tongue before he finished speaking. He spit a few mouthfuls, shook his head, and said, "Eh? It's obviously Wang Xianzhi who wants to fight him. Why should I bring myself? Bad luck, bad luck."
"Master Zhou, your sword." Lao Huang held the hilt, felt the light blue true energy flowing in it, turned his wrist and raised his hands, and handed it to Zhou Ji who walked out of the city gate. "If it wasn't for the gift of the sword from the young master, my old bones would have died under Wang Xianzhi's fingers."
Zhou Ji walked through the city gate and came to the two of them. He looked at Lao Huang who was leaning over and holding his sword. At this time, he still looked hunchbacked and embarrassed, but his eyes were full of the light of life and death.
"Keep holding it if you don't need it, maybe it will be used in the future?"
Zhou Ji shook his head, but did not ask for the Liuli Sword back.
Anyway, they are all made of sand, but the aura of Zhuxian Sword Formation has been sealed with magic power, and it will be gone after one use.
Old Huang heard Zhou Ji's nonchalant tone, resumed his hippie smile when he was in Beiliang, straightened up and smiled apologetically, "Then I'll accept it?"
Zhou Ji nodded in agreement, and Xu Fengnian next to him suddenly remembered something, looked up at the tower and said, "By the way, Lao Huang, your sword box is still in the city and you haven't come to retrieve it in time?"
Lao Huang raised a relieved smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at the Huanglu sword still stuck in the top of the city, shook his head and said: "Thirty years late, the winner has already been decided, so let's leave them here."
From then on, Jian Jiuhuang no longer exists, and there is only one old Huang who leads a horse in the world.
A few days later, Shizi Beiliang's trip to Wudi City ended, and the news of his return journey by land spread throughout Liyang.
I thought that Zhao Kai and Han Diaosi would look for an opportunity to assassinate again, but after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of trouble.
During the break, when Xu Fengnian mentioned this matter, Zhou Ji couldn't help laughing and said, "Your line of work has attracted attention from all sides. In the East China Sea battle, my confrontation with Li Jianshen and Wang Xianzhi must have aroused fear from many parties. Suddenly there is a groom named Lao Huang in the convoy. It is not difficult to guess his real identity as long as someone is interested in investigating."
Zhou Ji said confidently: "In the current situation, who dares to stroke our beard?"
The convoy continued to set off in the afternoon, and when it reached Guangling in the evening, the carriage stopped suddenly.
Everything is silent, and the insects and birds are silent.
The horrific murderous aura surged like an overwhelming mountain.
The car curtain was lifted, and as far as the eye could see, eight thousand black-armored cavalry were connected into a black city wall, and the edges could not be seen from the left and right.
This is Guangling, the enfeoffment land of the vassal king Zhao Yi.
The territory that has been painstakingly managed for 20 years has accumulated a lot of prestige. In addition to the majestic navy, Guangling also has a considerable number of elite cavalry. Like Lei Dian, cavalry commander Lu Shengxiang, and deputy general Zhang Erbao are all recognized enemies in the Liyang Dynasty.
Now the two lead the elite together. Seeing the convoy approaching, the army is advancing in unison. Every step is like the sky falling apart, and the momentum is stronger than Jiang Chao.
Feng Ziying, Qingniao and others all showed their weapons, even in the face of thousands of troops, they still did not show the slightest fear.
Xu Fengnian stepped out of the carriage, heard the history of these soldiers and horses from Ning Emei, and said with a sneer: "Zhao Yi's Guangling Army. Eight thousand elites came out together, so they think highly of me."
"Where is it to look down on, it is obviously to look down upon!"
A familiar figure passed by, Zhou Jizhi walked beside the car, his eyes swept across the army formation in front of him, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
In the morning, he was confident that no one would dare to stop him, but the slap in the face came so quickly, and he was blocked in the afternoon.
"Zhou Ji is right." Li Chungang came out of the carriage with his nose picked, and said vigorously, "Back then, Wu's nine swords defeated ten thousand riders, but now the King of Guangling has sent eight thousand, and this old man alone can beat nine of them!"
Looking at Li Chungang's confident appearance, Zhou Ji laughed dumbly.
If there were only two or three thousand soldiers and horses, this Li Jianshen would naturally be able to break them with one sword, but now the eight thousand soldiers are the best of the best, and they will definitely not be like some troops, who will be defeated at the first charge, even fifty thousand Not as good as a pig.
What's more, this world seems to have the word "luck". Excessive killings will pollute the luck, causing the world to bite back, and fate will be calamity.
Zhou Ji heard that Han Diao Temple did not ascend to the celestial phenomenon because the realm above the celestial phenomenon would be compatible with the heaven and the earth. He has killed too much in his life and his hands are bloody.
If Li Chungang took action to destroy these eight thousand soldiers, such a massacre would be much heavier than Han Diao Temple, and he would be backlashed invisibly. It may not be visible on the surface, but it may have an impact on the number of lives.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ji sighed softly, walked slowly to the front of the formation, poked his palm into the void, and a destructive breath from the beginning of ancient times diffused around.
As a simple and fierce sword was drawn from the void, the world turned pale, and the helplessness of death came to everyone's heart.
The wilderness of thousands of miles seemed to turn into a vast expanse of scorched earth in an instant, the sky was shrouded in blood, and the ground was covered with lava.
Zhou Ji's sword was still hanging in the air. Eight thousand soldiers were crushed by the sword force.
The Absolute Immortal Sword in Zhou Ji's hand disappeared into the void, and with his sleeves and hands behind his back, he stood in front of the boundless iron-clad torrent with a flowerpot in his hand, watching the 'city wall' crashing down.
Only then did Li Chungang, Xu Fengnian and others realize that they were still on the lush green wasteland. After holding their breath for a long time, they finally realized that they had recovered. To guess what kind of result the sword will actually fall.
Seeing Zhou Ji turn back, Xu Fengnian shook his head and said in shock, "They are."
Zhou Ji raised his brows slightly, and wrote lightly: "I cast a shadow on the hearts of the eight thousand soldiers with the sword of Juexian. From now on, no matter how difficult it is for them to join the army, all the commanders will also abolish their cultivation bases and damage their minds, cutting off their cultivation. the road."
Li Chungang completely calmed down from his vigor over Wang Xianzhi at this time.
Slightly closed his eyes, Zhou Ji's sword kept appearing in his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, his muddy eyes became extremely clear, as if a ray of fire was quietly ignited.
After defeating Wang Xianzhi, he thought that his journey seemed to have reached the end, but now it seems that he has just seen the beginning from Zhou Ji.
Nine members of the Wu family broke ten thousand riders, and Zhou Ji broke eight thousand in half a move.
The convoy passed through Guangling and continued to set off. The news that Zhou Ji annihilated Guangling King Zhao Yi's eight thousand guards and carried the Kuijun with only half a sword spread spread throughout the south of the Yangtze River.
A man from Beimang stopped in his tracks when he heard the rumors passing through Huaicheng.
After some inquiries, the brows became more and more wrinkled.
A land **** in his twenties, he broke through eight thousand soldiers with only half a sword.
Such almost absurd rumors cannot be faked. After all, Lu Shengxiang and Zhang Erbao were abolished and delirious.
Going out of the city and arriving at the agreed-upon dilapidated Taoist temple, the fifth raccoon looked gloomy at the figure hidden in the purple-black cloak and hood, and asked about Zhou Ji.
Han Diaosi didn't expect that Zhou Ji had already opened the gate of heaven, why he hadn't ascended yet, but this matter could not be concealed, so he could only admit it.
The fifth raccoon turned around and left without saying a word. Han Diaosi hurriedly called him to stop him, trying to persuade him to take action by sieging and killing Xu Fengnian's mother.
"Master of the Mountain, Xu Fengnian must have asked Wang Xianzhi for the list of the people who killed Princess Beiliang that day when he arrived at Wudi City. If he let the tiger go back to the mountain this time, he will go to Beimang to seek revenge in the future."
"I'll help you for Tuoba Bodhisattva's sake." The fifth raccoon paused and said with a sneer, "Bei Mang is not the Southern Dynasty. If he wants to come, then let him come."
Seeing that the fifth raccoon dog was about to walk out of the Taoist temple, Han Diaosi suddenly asked: "Does the Lord Tibing want to know the clues about 'Shana'?"
"Sha Na!" Fifth raccoon's heart skipped a beat, and the Sha Na gun embroidered by Beiliang Spear God Wang appeared in his mind. He turned around and looked at Han Diao Temple, "Is the gun in Xu Fengnian's hands?"
"With Qingniao, his accompanying maid." Han Diaosi said in a deep voice, "According to the results of her actions and investigations all the way, the Gun Immortal King had a daughter when he was young, and his daughter is Qingniao."
The fifth raccoon was silent for a moment, and said with a sneer: "Xu Fengnian is no better than his mother, but there are two people beside him, Li Chungang and Zhou Ji. Even if you say you can settle Li Chungang, who will solve Zhou Ji? Why don't you let the little apprentice next to you go? "
Han Diaosi saw the turning point, and immediately answered the call: "Li Chungang will not make a move then, I will hold Zhou Ji, you help him solve the others, Xu Fengnian can only be killed by him himself."
"Master!" Zhao Kai looked at Han Diaosi in surprise, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
The fifth raccoon narrowed his eyes, making calculations in his heart, was silent for a moment, and finally agreed.
Because of the special identity of the fifth raccoon dog, if it is known that Han Diao Temple and Prince Liyang are entangled with the people of Beimang, it will definitely cause chaos, so Han Diao Temple let him act in secret, and because of the rumors in the world The new rumor was recalled to the capital by His Majesty, and it took several days to return.
the other side.
The convoy continued to move forward, and Xu Fengnian couldn't help but become a little weird when he learned that the reason why Zhou Ji didn't ascend was because he wanted to say goodbye to everyone face to face.
"Did the people you mentioned include the white fox face besides us present?"
Zhou Ji twitched the corner of his mouth, quietly glanced at the vines that suddenly stagnated and swayed in the wind, quickly retracted his gaze, and said with a straight face: "Yes, including **** mud?"
Zhou Ji sighed as he spoke, "It's been a few months since she left with Cao Changqing? I don't know if she's in Sichuan now. I really like that little girl. If I can't meet before leaving, it's really It's a pity."
Hearing Zhou Ji mention Jiang Ni, the smirk on Xu Fengnian's face immediately subsided, and a feeling called lovesickness arose from the bottom of his heart, which lasted for a long time.
"Isn't it rumored that Jiang Ni has arrived in Sichuan recently?" Lao Huang leaned forward and asked curiously.
"Oh, that's what I called Shu Shu and spread it on purpose." Xu Fengnian turned to look at Lao Huang and said with a smile.
Due to staying at the bottom of the sea for too long, Lao Huang has not fully figured out all the things that happened during this period, Zhou Ji explained with a smile: "Because we have too many masters here, I am afraid that Zhao Kai and Han Diaosi will not dare To come here to assassinate, this is a bit passive for us. So Xu Fengnian thought of setting up a trick to lure them out of the dark, so that they will turn from darkness to light, and we will turn from light to darkness."
Speaking of this, Zhou Ji couldn't help but click his tongue and said: "It's been so long since I've known you, it's rare to see you really smart once."
"You mean I was stupid before?" Xu Fengnian frowned.
"No, no," Zhou Ji shook his head and smiled, "You used to think you were 'big smart', but this time you are really smart."
Old Huang was even more puzzled, "What is so clever? How come the more I listen, the more confused I become?"
"Jiang Ni and Cao Changqing returned to Shu to gather the old troops and plan to restore the country. Shu is already in chaos. In order to suppress the old troops of Chu, the Liyang royal family will definitely send a trustworthy person to Shu to lead the overall situation." Xu Fengnian Then he said: "Han Diaosi is dedicated to assisting Zhao Kai, and will definitely help him win a great opportunity to sit in Shu, and then we will be able to stop them at the necessary place to enter Shu."
Xu Fengnian said in a deep voice: "This is a conspiracy, Zhao Kai has no choice."
(end of this chapter)