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Chapter 668 Dayan Evil Ghost

Time flies, and before you know it.

In the first year of Taiping, the Great Chu State was established and the eldest prince was born.

Then in the sixth year of Taiping, the Vajra Realm entered the realm, and a great war broke out that shocked the world.

The turmoil in the dragon world in Taiping for about ten years has never spread. The world never knew that this year, a series of major events have also happened.

Among them, there were also those who were born on the List of Gods, the Fenghou died in battle, and the overseas aquatics rose together.

Gone are the days of the past.

The 16th year of Taiping, spring!

The world is full of vitality, and the buds that grow vigorously on the earth have successfully squeezed out the soil and brought a green area to the earth.

The tall and stout poplar trees have also changed their past downs, as if they are wearing green clothes.

Youzhou is located in the north and is one of the eight northern states.

Youzhou City is well-connected and radiates across the state, with endless caravans coming and going.

Carriages, led by the coachman, lined up in Youzhou Prefecture City.

On a bluestone street, a one-armed old man with snow-white hair was sitting at the end of the street, surrounded by one-armed old man, sitting upright with children about ten years old.

They were sitting or standing at this moment, surrounding the one-armed old man, listening to the one-armed old man telling stories.

"In the late years of the previous dynasty, some Hu people came with long swords outside the Great Wall, repeatedly invaded the eight northern states, killed males, and plundered women. The eight northern states suffered greatly from the Hu people."

"Once, the Hu people went south, and a team of Hu people plundered the border villages of Youzhou. There were more than 100 people in the village, and there were no missing ones, and all of them were killed."

"The Hu people's team left shortly after burning, killing, robbing, and plundering, but they were seen by a pedestrian who happened to pass by."

"This leads to a great hero."

"I know, I know, I know."

Suddenly one of the children waved his arms and shouted loudly. Without waiting for the one-armed old man to continue speaking, he took the lead in preaching: "It's the great hero Yan Yuntian."

"I've heard Yan Yuntian's story."

"good!"

The one-armed old man praised, his eyes filled with memories, and he continued to speak: "Yan Yuntian rode alone and killed the team of the despicable Hu people one by one."

"Watching the tragedy happening, we call on the righteous men who are suffering from the Hu people to go north to kill Hu!"

"Three hundred righteous men went north to the grassland and returned from killing the Hu people. Only thirty-six righteous men returned."

"Since then, Youyun Village was established, and the Hu people disappeared wherever the flag passed."

After saying this, the one-armed old man was no longer speaking. He looked at the child who was still talking while making noise and was about to continue telling the story, but shook his head slightly.

In a flash, more than 20 years have passed, and the founding of the Great Chu Kingdom has been sixteen years.

The young people of the past are about to die, with gray hair, and they enter the old age. Children also grow up, get married and have children.

Pain and pain have long been away from it.

If you continue to say the rest, you will be a taboo.

The one-armed old man was not telling stories, and the children around the one-armed old man couldn't help but scatter, and they all returned.

The one-armed old man looked deep, hatred and fear, and the one hidden in the depths was even more unwilling.

The king went south in the past, and the sword of power Tai'a took the initiative to throw himself into his arms.

The people in the north blocked the Hu people, attacked Du Beixiao in the west, unified the eight prefectures in Hebei, dominated the north, and became the lord of the north.

The elite soldiers under his command were all powerful troops in battle. They raised their troops to move south, and they were as powerful as they were. But when they went south to the Central Plains, they lost a lot.

Many years have passed, but the one-armed old man still cannot forget it when he thinks about it.

Emperor Chu rose to China, first governing the south, then attacking the north, and unifying the country. This is a hero who has been defeated by Emperor Chu, and the one-armed old man will be relieved.

But he was defeated by the Lu bandits. Lu Fengxian was just a general under Xia Fang. Xia Fang was defeated and surrendered to the enemy and took the initiative to lead an army north.

The elite big Yan was vulnerable, and even the king was killed by him.

The glorious north of the Great Yan disappeared since then.

This result made the one-armed old man unable to let go. Even after so many years, he still felt unwilling to do so.

The one-armed old man slowly stood up, washed his white robe and stained with dust. The one-armed old man gently shook his robe. The scabbard on his back couldn't help but sway. A knife was quietly located in the scabbard.

Walking slowly on the street, looking at the door of the restaurant next to it, on the center stage, a storyteller was telling the story of the king with both voice and text.

A faint smile appeared, and then a sad look appeared again.

The Great Chu did not prohibit the deeds of the king, so many years have passed and various stories are still circulating, and it is constantly describing that there was a great hero who defended the people in Youzhou in the late years of the previous dynasty.

But sadly, the Great Chu did not prohibit it, naturally because the king did not pose a threat.

Even a mere general, Lu Fengxian, who is not famous, cannot beat him, how could he be afraid of Da Chu?

The one-armed old man stopped for a moment, walked out of the city with great strides. Just as he took a few steps, the one-armed old man looked at a child and ran past the one-armed old man.

The child was holding a willow branch in his hand and ran with a smile.

This is exactly the one who just answered the words of the one-armed old man.

But the one-armed old man saw at a glance that his smile was relatively stiff and stiff, and his eyes, which had just been lively, had now become motionless.

The one-armed old man subconsciously touched his back.

One hand was placed on the hilt of the knife, and his five fingers tightly grasped the hilt of the knife.

Ghost?

There are actually ghosts in this state city?

The Thousand Houses in Youzhou are all eating hard, but there is such a big loophole in the base camp.

The one-armed old man couldn't help but strode forward. The child had run a long distance in a flash and had arrived at the end of the street.

The one-armed old man rushed over and just turned around the street and saw at a glance that the child's smile had disappeared.

At this moment, it was like a dead person, with dark spots of light appearing in his eyes, and his eyes were deep like black holes. He stood in the shadow and looked straight at the one-armed old man.

"Day manifestation, this is already an evil ghost's ability."

"If you let you go today, I don't know how many people will suffer."

The scabbard behind the one-armed old man trembled, and the knife was unsheathed.

A curved scimitar has appeared in the hands of the one-armed old man.

A hoarse tone sounded, as if he was swallowing charcoal from his mouth, which had destroyed the voice.

The hoarse, sharp, extremely unpleasant words sounded: "This is Youyun's scimitar, Youyun's Iron Cavalry's sabre."

"Where did your Yuyun Scimitar come from?"

The one-armed old man frowned with snow-white eyebrows, just like the word "Sichuan", but the evil ghost made a shrill voice and said in a cold tone: "So it's General Zhao, you are still alive?"

"No wonder the king has been looking for you for so many years? I still can't find you?"
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