Chapter 1216: The Pillar of Heaven in Hebei, the King of the Golden Sword!
Mudd!
He was overtaken by the traitor Xu You!
Guo Tu, Feng Ji and others were filled with jealousy. Xu You, who was greedy for money, could actually come up with such pertinent opinions!?
Guo Tu and others did not dare to fall behind others, and they all said: "King Wei, it is indeed true. The pillar of Hebei, the old king of the golden sword, in terms of speaking ability, is definitely not inferior to the old gun god!"
Hearing everyone stand up, Cao Cao squinted his eyes, suddenly put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "Xu, gentlemen Guo, Zhang Liang and Chen Ping are the true heroes! With the help of two people, why worry about not being able to accomplish a big thing!?"
Following Liu Hao's example, edicts were spread throughout the north, and the task of recruiting strong generals was entrusted to him. Cao Cao immediately came to the Taihang Mountains with heavy gifts and a light carriage.
Han Qiong, the Golden Sword King, lived in seclusion in the Taihang Mountains.
The Taihang Mountains are extremely dangerous and majestic, and there are usually many thieves and bandits running rampant. Cao Cao, together with Wen Yang, Xiahou Dun, Guo Tu and other civil and military officials from Hebei, overcame all obstacles and finally climbed to the top of the Taihang Mountains after many twists and turns.
I could only see a quaint wooden house in the forest among the lush green trees.
Climbing up Taihang Mountain, Guo Tu panted like an ox and almost died from exhaustion.
The mountain road is difficult to navigate, and there are many bandits. It takes a lot of effort to reach the top of the mountain.
When the soldiers under his command respectfully came forward and handed over name cards and gifts, there was still no movement.
Cao Cao narrowed his little eyes slightly and suddenly saw an old man with blond hair and beard sleeping on a huge blue stone outside the wooden house.
This old man was lying on the bluestone. He was about nine feet tall. He had a strong build, a powerful expression, and a golden beard and hair.
On the bluestone, there is also a golden dragon-slaying knife stuck in it.
Cao Cao was slightly startled and thought to himself:
Could it be that this mighty old man is the legendary Golden Sword Master, Han Qiong!?
The mighty old man, who was suspected to be the King of Golden Swords, sounded like thunder with every breath he took. The golden sword beside him also made a corresponding and killing thunderous sound, which shocked people's hearts!
It was as if his entire being had been separated from the world, and nothing that happened around him could move him in the least.
"Why are you pretending to be a master!?"
Xiahou Dun was annoyed, pointed his halberd and shouted: "You old man, you are really powerless. The King of Wei is coming in such a noble and majestic way, but he is here to stage a show, hoping that I will catch him and accuse the King of Wei!"
"Yuan Rang, don't make any mistakes!"
Cao Cao hurriedly held down Xiahou Dun's arm and whispered: "Senior Han, the Golden Sword King, has profound skills and must have astonishing abilities. He should be treated with courtesy and sincerity..."
After saying that, Cao Cao stepped forward, bowed to the old man, and said, "I have heard for a long time that the King of Golden Swords is the only one in the world. Why don't you go out of the mountain, make a trip to Hebei, and conspire with Gu to do great things!?"
"I would like to worship the old Sword King as the instructor of Cao Wei's 600,000-strong army, and also receive the Golden Sword Marquis..."
Cao Cao threw out the gifts and bait he had prepared one by one, and spoke sincerely.
However, the Golden Sword King was still lying on the bluestone, without any extra expression, and directly regarded Cao Cao and others as nothing!
After waiting for a while, there was still no response.
Xiahou Dun suddenly became furious. He stepped forward and wanted to lift the old man up. Unexpectedly, Han Qiong, the King of Golden Swordsmen, made his move first. The golden knife inserted into the bluestone suddenly made the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring, and bounced on the ground.
fly out.
The blade made a miraculous turn in the air and hit Xiahou Dun's arm!
"It's such a quick move... such a sharp knife!!"
Xiahou Dun felt the cold blade on his right arm and was extremely shocked!
Wen Yang also looked shocked!
Even if Xiahou Dun is not an unparalleled warrior, he can definitely be called a peerless warrior!
Even if he underestimates the enemy and doesn't try his best, no one can suppress him with a single blow!
This Golden Sword King Han Qiong may have unpredictable sword skills!
"Save someone under the knife!"
Cao Cao hurried forward, bowed his hands to the ground, and said: "Sure enough, it is Hebei Qingtian Yuzhu, the Golden Sword King Han Qiong, Yan Liang, and Wen Chou's peerless sword skills. It turns out that they were passed down from the predecessors of the Golden Sword King!"
Speaking of Yan Liang, Wen Chou, and the Golden Sword King, their momentum suddenly surged.
A blazing murderous aura filled the sky!
Cao Cao's ability to observe words and emotions was extraordinary, and he said: "It's a pity that both generals in Hebei died at the hands of others!"
Han Qiong narrowed his eyes and said, "You want to invite me to come out and fight against the Emperor of Han?"
Cao Cao was overjoyed and said: "I am alone with the Emperor of Han. We are dividing the north and the south. There will be a battle soon. If we get the help of the King of Golden Swords, we can defeat the Emperor of Han. How can we defeat him?"
Han Qiong turned over and sat up and said: "If you want to ask me to come out of the mountain, it is not difficult. It's just that I have sealed the sword for thirteen years. When this sword is taken out of its sheath, there are three kills and three no kills!"
Cao Cao listened attentively, clasped his fists and said, "I would like to hear the details!"
Han Qiong, the King of Golden Swords, said: "The golden sword in my hand will kill enemies first, heroes second, and traitors third. First, it will not kill women, second, it will not kill Huangkou children, and third, it will not kill old friends from Hebei. Will King Wei agree?"
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Cao Cao praised him and said: "The Golden Sword King is a true hero. How can I not allow him to do so?"
Han Qiong nodded, his yellow beard rustled, and asked again: "Yan Liang, Wen Chou and others have obtained the true inheritance of my swordsmanship. Ordinary people can't help him. There is also my nephew Han Meng, who is also a rare warrior. I need him."
Do you know who killed them?"
Before coming, Cao Cao investigated all Han Qiong's background...
It is natural to understand that Han Meng is Han Qiong's nephew.
Cao Cao said angrily: "Wen Chou died at the hands of Guan Yu, the Five Tiger General of the Chu Army. General Yan Liang was assassinated by the Chu Army General Zhao Yun in the midst of the rebellious army. General Han Meng was also a young hero, but it was a pity that Han Ting General Chang Shan died tragically.
In the hands of Zhao Yun, this man is the leader of the five tiger generals under the command of the Han Emperor. If the old sword king had not been born, no one in the world could defeat Changshan Zhao Zilong!"
"Haha, Zhao Zilong?!"
Han Qiong laughed and said: "In the past, I dominated the world. I used a golden sword to sweep across the north and south. I killed so many geniuses and heroes. I'm afraid this son was not even born. Even his master Tong Yuan, the old ghost, was defeated by my sword...
...But I didn’t expect that after returning to seclusion, such a heroic descendant would appear in this world. I will decide Zhao Yun’s head!”
Amidst the vigorous laughter, the golden knife in Han Qiong's palm suddenly flew into the air!
Xiahou Dun and other generals of Cao Wei all looked straight at him!
All I could see was that the golden sword suddenly flashed in the air, a golden light as bright as the sun flashed, and thousands of phantoms of sword light fell down!
boom!!
Amidst the violent roars of dragons and tigers, the bluestone at the feet of Golden Sword King Han Qiong suddenly split into two flat pieces, like tofu being cut open!