Chapter 1945: The Holy Land of Martial Arts, the Legend of Six Veins Sword and Dragon Fist!
Chapter 1945: The Holy Land of Martial Arts, the Legend of Six Meridians Divine Sword and Dragon Fist!
"Where did this army come from!?"
"Quick...quickly report to the prince!"
Chu Wanli, one of the four ministers, looked shocked and hurried to the palace to report.
Not long after, Brother Duan Zhengchun led everyone to the top of the city. Looking around, everyone gasped!
In front of the royal city, there are simple and domineering chariots, as well as giant elephants and rhinoceroses as thick as mountains. The most impressive thing is the snow-white wolf, raising its head and roaring into the sky.
A hundred thousand troops lined up in front of the Dali Royal City. Even though they did not launch an offensive, they were already majestic and murderous!
"this......"
Duan Zhengming was well-informed, but at this time he was dumbfounded, looking at the city in disbelief, and asked: "Is this the Han army that killed Gao Shengtai? It's really extraordinary!"
Chu Wanli was a leader in the army. He saw that the Han army's formation was as solid as a mountain and said solemnly: "No wonder Gao Shengtai died in the hands of the Han army. This 100,000-strong iron-blooded army can be as powerful as a million-strong army."
, Is there anywhere in the world that I can’t go to?”
Duan Zhengchun said nothing when he suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of the Han army formation. His eyes widened and he couldn't help but run forward a few steps and shouted: "Yu'er!"
It is said that father and son are connected, and Duan Yu is the confirmed next successor of the Duan family. Even Duan Zhengming looked at Duan Yu with a solemn expression and said, "This is not good. How did Yu'er fall into the enemy's position?"
At this time, in the formation of the Han army, there was a strong black man with a beard, holding a snake spear upside down, and came out to shout: "Holy Emperor, please forgive me, Dali will surrender quickly, otherwise, break the city and leave no chickens or dogs behind!"
This fierce general with a beard and leopard eyes ringed his head, roaring loudly, his voice was like a roar of thunder, which made everyone in the city tremble with fear. They couldn't help but take a few steps back. Even the determined monks of Tianlong Temple were shaken and fearful.
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When Duan Zhengchun saw this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother Wang, look... what should we do?"
Duan Zhengming sighed: "There are only three thousand Heavenly Dragon Soldiers in the royal city. Although they are elite, the enemy army has one hundred thousand tigers and wolves. If the two armies clash, they will only be defeated. Alas..."
Zhu Danchen frowned and said: "Your Majesty, the thieves are now strong, but our footing is not stable and we are weak and outnumbered. The top priority is to get the crown prince back. Why not make a meeting with the enemy? If we can use the foundation of Tianlong Temple to kill the Han army,
If some price is paid and the two sides negotiate a peace, there will still be room for change..."
Duan Zhengming pondered for a long time and uttered one word: "Good!"
...
Facing the provocation of the Han army, Duan Zhengming closed the city gate tightly and did not dare to fight. He even sent someone to send an invitation to discuss Tianlong Temple with Liu Hao.
"Want to use the power of Tianlong Temple to overwhelm me?"
Liu Haoran smiled and passed the gilded invitation in his hand to everyone in the tent.
Wang Chongyang, Gong Yangyu and others all chuckled after reading the invitation.
"It is said that Tianlong Temple is a holy land of martial arts, but I don't know what the background is..."
"Haha, even if he is a martial arts holy land, how can he be compared with His Majesty the Holy Emperor?"
It seems that the Duan family has controlled Dali for generations, but in fact, Gao Shengtai usurped the throne, which hurts the vitality. Now the Duan family has only more than 10,000 troops in his hands. If he wants to use more than 10,000 soldiers and horses to fight against the powerful Han Dynasty with 100,000
The tiger is like hitting a rock with an egg.
Under this situation, they could only use Tianlong Temple, the holy land of martial arts, to suppress Liu Hao.
Liu Hao's eyes flashed with golden and purple light, and he said slowly: "Tianlong Temple and Shaolin Temple are side by side, known as the holy land of martial arts. I also want to see the magic that Siping left in Tianlong Temple. How wonderful it is!"
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Tenryuji Temple.
Buddha's music sings, magnanimous and vicissitudes of life.
Duan Zhengming had done enough etiquette, laid out the incense table, prayed to his ancestors, and met Liu Hao at Diancang Mountain.
Liu Hao, wearing a twelve-pin crown on his head, a purple dragon robe embroidered with dragons, and embroidered sun, moon and stars on his shoulders, floated onto Dian Cang Mountain.
Gong Yangyu, Wang Chongyang, Hong Qigong, Xiao Qianjue and other masters of the Han Dynasty all followed Liu Hao, climbed up the steps, and came towards Tianlong Temple.
The Wulin Army was stationed at the foot of the mountain and controlled the main road at the foot of the mountain.
"Report!"
The monk from Tianlong Temple hurried to the Buddhist temple and reported: "The Emperor of Han has led more than a hundred people up the mountain!"
"Only so many people came?"
Duan Zhengming frowned, and a ridiculous thought came to his mind: Could it be that the Emperor of Han was absolutely sure that he could subdue Tianlong Temple with just such a few people?
However, there was no time to think too much. Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun led everyone in Tianlong Temple out of the door and stood on the steps to greet each other...
Mountainside.
Duan Yu stood beside the young emperor who was wearing an embroidered purple dragon robe and was respectfully telling various stories about Tianlong Temple.
Liu Hao stood with his hands behind his hands, listening to Duan Yu quoting scriptures, and asked with some surprise: "Duan Siping once fought with Zhao Kuangyin?"
A look of longing appeared on Duan Yu's face, and he nodded: "Back then, our ancestors used the Six-Mein Divine Sword to traverse the Southern Kingdom, claiming to be invincible in the South. Song Taizu also conquered the country on horseback, and later had a world-shattering gambling fight on the banks of the Jinsha River in Dali.
, if Song Taizu can defeat his ancestors, the Duan family of Dali will immediately withdraw from the southern struggle and retire to the world..."
Liu Hao turned sideways and asked with interest: "What then?"
Duan Yu said: "My ancestors were trained in martial arts and created a six-meridian divine sword, which can be said to be unpredictable. The two of them fought with Song Taizu on the Jinsha River. They fought for three days and three nights, and there was still no winner. Song Taizu was indeed the winner.
He was a trustworthy person who withdrew from Dali in accordance with the bet..."
Having said this, Duan Yu glanced at Liu Hao covertly. The situation back then and the situation of Tianlong today were indeed similar. They were both facing powerful enemies, but they didn't know what Duan's situation was like today.
Who can stand up and resist this powerful emperor...
Liu Hao also pondered. In history, Zhao Kuangyin conquered the world without sending troops to Dali. I wonder if there is any story in this?
"The humble monk Ben Chen respectfully welcomes the Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty!"
The situation was stronger than the people. Duan Zhengming, the first emperor, also personally turned down to greet Liu Hao. Seeing that such a young emperor was in charge of the Han Dynasty, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"The poor monk Ben Kong respectfully welcomes the Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty!"
Duan Zhengchun also saluted accordingly.
Liu Hao turned his eyes and threw the Qi Reading Technique...
Ding dong!
Congratulations to the host, the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Eye's Qi-Watching Technique was successfully used!