Mu Pinshan arrived not too late, and rushed to the Yuelai Inn before Li Taiping and Du Wei fought for the second time. Mu Pinshan did not choose to take action immediately, because this was a duel between two men, and the outcome was immediate.
It was a matter of life and death, but Mu Pinshan was still ready to rescue him at any time.
Chunjun took out his sheath and faced Hengdao with strong sword energy. This sword contained Li Taiping's energy and energy for more than ten years. It can be said to be the most satisfying sword in Li Taiping's life. Chunjun sword tore through the air,
A sword composed of sword energy crushed everything in its path. The bluestone slabs filled with stories for hundreds of years were covered with sword marks. Although they were reluctant, they could only accept it silently. The facades of the houses on both sides of the street turned into powder.
Drifting away with the wind...
The sword energy is tangible. This is something that only ninth-grade warriors can do, but the captain saw it tonight in the hands of a young man at the peak of sixth-grade. This sword with an indomitable momentum first hit the horizontal sword, and then
Chunjun's sword body, the visible sword energy was dispersed by the horizontal sword, but could not block the sword. The captain felt as if the horizontal sword in his hand was striking the mountain, and a majestic sword energy penetrated the sword body and shattered the sword body.
The sword energy condensed throughout the body moves up the sword like a broken bamboo, destroying the meridians and blood in the body.
The captain's face was rosy, and there were fine scars on the skin under his clothes. The blood instantly stained his armor and stomach. His throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The captain smiled miserably: "Not bad! Not bad! Heroes come from young boys! Young man Lang has a talent for swordsmanship.
It’s amazing. I thought I would become a saint with a sword, and I won’t be unjustly defeated! Oh—by the way, what’s the name of your sword?”
Chun Jun was put into the scabbard, and Li Taiping said: "The power of the sword is Qian Jun."
"Qianjun - the power of Qianjun! No injustice! No injustice..." The captain laughed and fell to the sky.
The governor wanted to put an end to all this with his own life, but he didn't know that his life could not change anything. He was like an ant that could not stop the overwhelming trend. It was just a dead bone in this world.
When the dust settled, the imperial envoy and eight hundred soldiers finally arrived. With a wave of his hand, the imperial envoy ordered the soldiers to arrest everyone present.
The handsome man covered the wound on his arm, got up with a pale face, stepped over the body of a soldier and walked towards Li Taiping...
Poof! A short sword pierced the Huafu Langjun's waist. The Huafu Langjun looked at the sword blade coming out of his belly in disbelief, and a whisper came in his ear, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, asked me to give you a ride!"
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Everything happened too fast, and the moment when everyone was relaxed, a sudden change of surprise occurred. The corpse of the soldier on the stone board suddenly jumped up and stabbed the handsome man with a sword. After succeeding, he escaped without hesitation.
With a scolding sound, a figure in white clothes jumped out of the inn and chased the assassin. The old Taoist priest sighed, took off like a big bird, and landed on the scene, holding Li Taiping and the man in Chinese clothes in his hands like a chicken one by one.
, and then disappeared into the night...
Except for the corpses on the ground, there was no one alive in front of the Yuelai Inn. The imperial envoy was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. The second half of the night in Yan'an County was full of chaos, and the government soldiers carried torches and searched from house to house, making people panic...
The sensational tax money case was solved, and the county guard handed over the guilty note and part of the tax money left by the captain to the imperial envoy. The main culprit was executed, the county guard was dismissed, and some of the unfounded soldiers were imprisoned to wait for the Holy Emperor.
Ruling. The Imperial Envoy returned to Daxing happily after gaining enough prestige. As for Li Taiping and others who escaped during the bloody battle that night, the Imperial Envoy did not mention a word at all. The case was solved and the benefits were obtained. Who is still holding on?
Don't let go of those shabby things. As the saying goes, you can't start early without profit. For the imperial envoy, everything went smoothly. He would never have imagined what kind of storm would be waiting for him after returning to Daxing. If he didn't deal with it properly,
It's the end of eternal damnation...
Henan County was the highest among the counties in the Qian Dynasty, and the county governor was of the third rank. More importantly, the county governor was the contemporary head of the Wang family, which was remarkable. The Wang family's power in Henan County was deeply rooted, with officials and nobles down to businessmen. All the pawns are members of the Wang family or spies. In Henan County, if the head of the Wang family is the head of the family, it is an imperial edict. No - it is better than an imperial edict, because the Wang family can do what the emperor cannot do in Henan County, and the Wang family can do what the emperor can do. can do it.
The Wang family has produced numerous talents in recent generations, and the contemporary head of the family has made the Wang family prosperous with their foresight. The next generation of the Wang family is not simple either. The youngest son of the head of the Wang family is extremely talented in martial arts. He is already in the eighth rank at the age of 10, and he is also worshiped in Henan County. Under the Dongdu Sect, the largest sect, it can be said that one day the wind blows and the sky rockets to 90,000 miles.
The official roads in Henan County are flat, wide and straight. The Wang family has made great efforts to repair the official roads in recent years. Road construction is a good thing, but the Wang family wastes money on the people and makes the people complain. There is an old man and a young man on the official road, and there is a sword box on the back. A hug, and the dusty people coming from a distance...
"The sword case is for carrying, not for hugging! Look at your little potential, the poor Chinese character won the gold medal and you are not good at it." The old man glared at his disciple and cursed angrily.
Bah! The young man took a sip and retorted: "I didn't steal, and I didn't rob. I paid for this with my life. Why are you holding me? Are you in your eyes? I think you are just arrogant. I don't want to see my apprentice compare to my master." powerful!"
"Ouch! You are a rebellious disciple, and you dare to talk back to the master." As he said this, the old Taoist priest was about to pull his disciple's ears.
The young man jumped away with the sword box in his arms: "A gentleman talks but never moves. As a master, can you please be reasonable? You are disrespectful to your elders! You rely on your elders and betray your elders!"
"Traitor—traitor, you are so angry with me!" The old man was so angry that he stamped his feet. The old man and the young man were frothing at the mouth all the way, just like a pair of happy enemies.
Occasionally, temporary tea sheds can be seen on the official road. Although they are simple, they can provide a resting place for business travelers. The sun is very strong at noon. The old man and the young man have no energy to argue, and only the young man can be seen looking at the tea. Pu licked his chapped lips and turned around and said, "Master, rest a while. Your old body and bones don't dare to be tortured like this. If this happens, my disciple will be heartbroken!"
The old man didn't bother to quarrel with his disciple, he walked straight into the tea shop, pulled the bed and sat down without feeling dirty: "I have a big bowl of tea and two bowls."
Two bowls of tea cost a penny. Although it was a bit bland, it could relieve the heat and relieve fatigue in this hot afternoon. The old man of the tea shop was easy-going and talkative. When he saw an old man and a young man carrying sword cases, they started chatting when they had nothing to do.
"Is the real person going to Nadongdu to attend the Heroes Meeting?" asked the father-in-law.
The young boy perked up when he heard about the Heroes' Meeting, and asked curiously: "What is the Heroes' Meeting? What is that for?"
The old man said with a smile...
Daxing City, the capital of the Qian Dynasty, has experienced thousands of years of ups and downs and has a population of one million households. It is truly the largest city. The city wall is six meters high and is protected by the Wei River. The city has twelve gates and two cities, the East and West. The East City is also known as the Golden City. It was a trading center for the specialties of the Qian Dynasty, and it was also a favorite place for businessmen and ordinary people. The West Market was different. It was a collection of rare treasures from all over the world. There were countless blond and blue-eyed beauties in strange clothes, and they were also dignitaries of the Qian Dynasty. It is a place where envoys from various countries come and go most frequently. Shopping is not just going to the East Market or the West Market. Later, people started to call shopping in the East and West Markets "shopping".
Daxing City is divided into three parts: inner and outer cities, but the city walls are not high, because no one dares to peek at the city. There are two saints living inside and outside the city. There is a military god inside the city, and there is Lishan Academy outside the city, and the academy has a dean.
In the Daming Palace in the imperial city, the old emperor looked gloomy and seemed to be in a bad mood. He was slightly stooped and faced the palace door and said coldly: "Wang Zhong's son has been very noisy recently! He is still in Dongdu.
What does he want to do after setting up a Heroes Association? I’m not dead yet!”
There were only the Minister of Hubu and the old emperor in the main hall. The Minister of Hubu bowed and said: "Your Majesty, calm down. Wang Zhong's meeting of heroes is nothing more than recruiting experts to win people's hearts. This matter is not urgent and can be easily handled. As long as the Holy Majesty sends someone to
The prince can just go pick the fruit. I will ask Wang Zhong to fetch water from the bamboo basket and everything will be empty. If you steal the chicken, you will lose the rice."
"Then let the prince go and let the prince decide on the title reward." The old emperor said.
The Minister of Household Affairs said hurriedly: "The Holy Prince is the crown prince and cannot leave the city easily. I think it is better to let King Qi go. This will not only show the emperor's great kindness but also prevent Wang Zhong from becoming defensive."
The old emperor glanced at Hubu Shangshu, his eyes were cold and stern. Although the old emperor was not a sage monarch, but which emperor was not a master at playing with power and people's hearts. Hubu Shangshu clearly wanted to side with the king, but the old emperor still accepted Hubu Shangshu.
On the advice of the old emperor, he sent King Qi to the Eastern Capital. In the old emperor's view, as long as the balance of power among the princes was not broken, the chair under his butt would be very stable, so he took this opportunity to give the prince a beating.
In the Wang family of the Eastern Capital, hero posts have been sent out at a rapid pace for more than a month. Regardless of whether they have received the hero posts or not, heroes from all walks of life hope to participate in this grand event that has not been seen in a century. The Wang family's widespread release of hero posts this time is mainly to invite the younger generation of warriors to discuss martial arts.
Tao, and spent a lot of money to give out many rare treasures as rewards. Of course, some sects are exceptions, such as Kunlun, where the Taoist leader is located, they have no interest in getting involved at all, and Xianchan Temple is even more outrageous. The hero posts to Zhike
The monk stopped there and didn't even enter the temple gate.
The horse's hooves were rushing along the official road, and the tall horse was galloping along, carrying several young men and women in gorgeous clothes... The horse ran close to the tea shop and was suddenly stopped by its owner. The smoke brought by the horse poured into the tea shop, choking.
The master and apprentice, who were drinking tea at the tea shop, had to cover their mouths and noses with their sleeves...
The young man looked at the clear tea water turning turbid and felt very bad. The master spent a penny to buy this. The master and his elderly family members are very stubborn. It is absolutely impossible to buy another bowl. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
But he was not polite: "Which family is stupid? Can you ride a horse?"
After the smoke cleared, a young man dressed in luxurious clothes jumped off his horse. Seeing that the young man who spoke was a down-and-out young man, he scolded him: "How brave! How dare you be rude to the Dongdu Sect!"
"Discourteous? Who is rude?" the young man said angrily.
The young master of the Dongdu Sect wanted to step forward to reprimand, but was stopped by the handsome senior brother behind him: "I'm really sorry for you two. It's our senior brothers who were reckless. I'll apologize to you." After saying that, he bowed his hands and looked at me.
Smile and be polite.
He stretched out his hand to stop hitting the smiling man, and the young man couldn't help but get angry, so he had to hold his hand in front of him, admitting that he was unlucky, and said nothing...