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Chapter 913 Undercurrent in Youzhou

Youzhou, Yancheng, Zhao Wangfu.

King Zhao had finished drinking the tea in the pot and put in a new pot.

The man in black robe and mask in front of him made it even more difficult for him to see clearly. This man was quite powerful and could actually influence Beigan.

But if what he said is true, then half of Li Chengen's mountain has indeed been moved.

"Not only that, when Beigan moves south, the commander-in-chief of the Tiance Army, Li Chengen, will unfortunately die. By then, the Tiance Army will no longer be a threat!"

The man in black robe said something again that made King Zhao frightened.

To kill Li Chengen in the Tiance Army camp, ordinary Fa Tian Xiang and Di Dao could not do it.

The Tiance Army's camp is layered on top of each other, forming a formation of its own.

In this military situation, the masters of Fa Tianxiang and Earth Realm will be suppressed, and Yang Ning's strength will be greatly enhanced.

The probability of assassinating Li Chengen in the Fa Tian Xiang Di Realm and escaping unharmed is only 50%.

Just when King Zhao was about to ask for details, the man in black robe interrupted King Zhao's inquiry.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to ask me what I want to do. If I tell you, it won't work. Your Majesty, you just need to tell me if you are willing to take the opportunity?!"

King Zhao occupies a high position, and he is the one who holds the initiative whether facing the little old man or Shaolin. But now he is being manipulated by this man in black, which makes King Zhao feel very unhappy.

But what the man in black said didn't sound like a lie.

"How can I trust you!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black took out a golden command arrow from his sleeve, "This is Beigan's Khan's golden arrow. It was left by the Beigan Taizu. It was given to me by the Beigan Emperor for the purpose of forming an alliance." Token of."

King Zhao took the Khan's golden arrow. This was not the first time he had seen this arrow. This was true. There was no doubt that the steel pattern refining method on this golden arrow had been lost now. Coupled with its craftsmanship, it was It is impossible to imitate the exact same command arrow.

"Even if I believe you can deal with Li Chengen and Tiancejun, what should Yang Qingyuan do?!"

King Zhao is still not sure of defeating Yang Qingyuan.

Compared to Li Chengen, he was more afraid of Yang Qingyuan, who led 120,000 troops and almost wiped out all of Hou Jin's army of 500,000.

No matter how he reviewed it, he still couldn't figure out how Yang Qingyuan used 30,000 cavalry to defeat Monk Wanyan Chen's 200,000 elite troops from the front?

"Since I dare to ask the prince to raise an army, I will naturally find a way. Although I can't kill Yang Qingyuan immediately, at least for half a year, Yang Qingyuan will not be able to interfere in the battle in Central Plains."

The words of the man in black robe made King Zhao's eyes light up, "Sir, what did you say?!"

"I said that Yang Qingyuan will have no way to intervene in the battle in Central Plains for at least half a year, and he will not even get news that the prince has raised an army!"

If King Zhao was just moved by his will before, now he is really excited.

Now that the two major obstacles, Yang Qingyuan and Li Chengen, have been resolved or temporarily resolved, no one in the intermediate pass states and counties from Youzhou to Shendu can withstand the advance of his own army.

In addition to these two people, King Zhao did not dare to say that he was invincible in his military power. There were at least two people who could match him.

Wang Chengsi, the general of the Shence Army, suppressed the thirty-six kingdoms of the Western Regions for twenty years. He was invincible in the Western Regions, and King Zhao had no confidence in defeating him.

Tang Shengtan, the great general of the Shenwu Army, was known as General Shenweitian in the eyes of the tribes in southern Xinjiang. Thirty-six Dongs had been taught this lesson countless times. King Zhao was not sure of defeating him.

But Wang Chengsi and the Shence Army were in the Western Region, and Tang Shengtan and the Shenwu Army were in the Southern Border. They were too late.

In addition to the Tiance Army, the only main force blocking the road between Yancheng and Shendu is the newly formed Longwu Army of Cao Xueyang, the Marquis of Pingyang.

But she was not in King Zhao's eyes at all.

Cao Xueyang may be a famous female general on the battlefield, but she did not have a record that convinced King Zhao.

The reason why Cao Xueyang was able to reach this position was because she had been picking up heads in various previous battles.

In Cangyun Pass, Khan Kuochu of the Ogedai Khanate was killed by her gun; in the northern border, the heads of the seven princes of Beigan were also brought back by Cao Xueyang.

During the Battle of Jinyang, the regent Nurha Chi of the Later Jin Dynasty was also killed by his gun.

Three Kings of the Three Kingdoms, this military merit made her a marquis.

But the biggest reason why she can command the Longwu Army is because Cao Xueyang is Yang Qingyuan's mistress. She, the emperor's nephew, has great trust in her.

Otherwise, how could the position of Commander-in-Chief of the Longwu Army fall into the hands of a woman?!

If the commander of Tiance Army was Cao Xueyang, King Zhao would be able to defeat her within three months instead of half a year.

And the Longwu Army under her command is a new army that has never experienced battles or seen blood.

This kind of soldiers and horses look majestic, but they are just a mere appearance and cannot withstand high-intensity battles.

If what the man in black robe said was true, King Zhao felt that it was a God-given opportunity.

The throne in the divine capital is already beckoning!

But he is an old conspirator after all, so it is naturally impossible for him to trust the man in black robe so easily.

"Sir, do you have any evidence for saying this?!"

The man in black robe nodded. Faced with such shocking news, King Zhao still showed no emotion or anger on his face. This energy-raising skill proved his scheming.

"Your Highness, have you ever heard of the Blood River Sect? It doesn't matter if you haven't. Everyone in the Shaolin Temple will explain it to the Prince. I only want to tell you that Yang Qingyuan has been deep in the Shiwan Mountain for half a year in order to destroy the Blood River Sect. Guilty, can’t come back!”

After saying that, the man in black robe stood up to say goodbye.

"Sir, please stay!"

The man in black robe paused, but he didn't stop because of King Zhao's words.

"By the way, I prepared a meeting gift for the prince. They are the six people I brought. These six people are six in one, and they can fight in the realm of heaven, earth, and earth. Now after my training, they are better than before. Let them stay The prince is at your side, waiting for orders."

After saying that, the figure of the man in black rose into the sky, as leisurely as a crane, and disappeared into Prince Zhao's palace.



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Southern Xinjiang, Blood River Sect General Altar.

"Yang Qingyuan!?"

Regarding this young man... he is not considered a young man anymore. Yang Qingyuan is almost 30 years old.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the 13th year of Yong'an's reign, he entered the ranking list at the age of 16 and won the second place, and then studied in the Hanlin Academy for five years. When he took over Dali

When he took the position of Temple Prime Minister, he was only twenty-one years old.

It has been three years since Linde, and eight years have passed.

In an ordinary family, Yang Qingyuan should have gotten married and had children long ago.

There are many legends about Yang Qingyuan, a wise man with scheming plots and plans for the world; a famous general who never suffered a defeat in the battlefield; a gifted poet and gifted scholar...

No matter how legendary these things are regarding identity, they are meaningless to Lin Zaimu.

To him, Yang Qingyuan was a top master with the title of "Sword Lord".

Although something unknown seems to have happened in the world, the hierarchy and order in the world remain the same.

Qi refining and body training represent the lower-level figures in the world, such as escorts in ordinary escort bureaus, thugs in small gangs, ordinary policemen of the six sects, and outer disciples of the big sects.

Tongmai Realm actually has a certain reputation in the local area. He is the protector and elder of small gangs in counties and counties, the head catcher of the six sects, the patrol commander, and the elite disciple of the sect.

The Yuanhua realm is a common master in the world and the backbone of the world. This level has undergone qualitative changes from the previous two realms. Leaders of major sects, such as the abbot of Shaolin and the head of Emei, are also in this realm.

In the eyes of people at the bottom of the martial arts world, he is already a master.

Warriors in the Yuan Hua Realm are very famous among counties and counties, and are even well-known masters in their own states. If you join the Six Sects, you can serve as the chief arrester of the Six Sects branch, and if you join a large sect, you can become a protector.

worship.

Warriors at this level can do well whether they join the imperial court, join a gang, or work alone.

Further up is a watershed.

The Dongxuan realm is a realm that is difficult to break through with the help of external forces. Currently, the only ones that can break through the Dongxuan realm with the help of external forces are the Blood River Sutra and the Sword Art.

Swordsmanship will cut off the road ahead, Blood River Sutra... Needless to say, this is built on human lives, Yougan Tianhe.

This realm is the kind of admirable existence in the world, such as Ximen Yegu, Gu Daoren, and Si Jue.

No matter which force these people join, they will be treated seriously and gain a very high status.

They represent the top masters in the martial arts world.

Further down, there is the realm of Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth, which is the highest known realm in the world. After all, no one has confirmed the realm of heaven and man. Countless experts have speculated that Zhang Sanfeng is already a master of the realm of harmony between heaven and man, but there is no way to confirm it. No one has been there.

How can we prove the existence of this realm?

Although there are changes in the world, the realm of this world remains the same, and its combat power has never collapsed.

Lin Zaimu and Yang Qingyuan represent the top combat power known in the world, the realm of law, heaven, and earth.

The strength of one person can defeat a thousand troops.

Although Lin Zaimu relied on the Blood River Scripture and stepped on the white bones to ascend to the realm of Dharma and Heaven, he was also an extremely good swordsman.

That year, the Wanjian Chaozong and the three great swordsmen of the Diancang Sect could also feel the changes.

"I heard that the sect master died in your hands?!"

The rumor that the leader of the Blood River Sect was dead had been deliberately spread to the Blood River Sect's news channels by Yang Qingyuan in order to shake the hearts of everyone in the Blood River Sect.

Of course, no one in the Blood River Sect believed this news, and no one knew the power of the sect leader better than them.

If Zhang Sanfeng doesn't come out, no one in this world can beat the sect leader.

Originally, Lin Zaimu thought that Yang Qingyuan would admit it, but Yang Qingyuan shook his head, "Strictly speaking, the death of the Blood River Sect Master has nothing to do with me."

The leader of the Blood River Sect was seriously injured and was besieged by four masters: Guo Jing, Ye Jianhan, Shi Feixuan, and Zhang Xuanqing. In the end, he was killed instantly by Li Xunhuan's flying knife.

Yang Qingyuan is most often an accomplice in the crime of intentional injury. If the crime of murder is placed on him, Mr. Yang must have some objections, big ones.

"Actually, no one in the sect believes the news you spread. You may have fought against the sect master, but the sect leader's strength is beyond your imagination."

"..."

Yang Qingyuan was a little helpless. He had really fought against the Blood River Sect Master in an injured state, but he had really fought against him.

In terms of hard power, Yang Qingyuan is not the opponent of the Blood River Sect Master. This is a fact.

But it is also true that the leader of the Blood River Sect is dead.

Why are the people in the Blood River Sect so stubborn that they don’t believe it?!

This cannot be blamed on the masters of the Blood River Sect. They regarded the leader of the Blood River Sect as a god, so naturally they could not believe that he died like this.

This is like if someone told Yang Qingyuan that Zhang Sanfeng died at the hands of Emperor Shitian, Yang Qingyuan would not believe it.

"I've heard about Sword Lord for a long time, and today Lin wants to ask for advice."

Yang Qingyuan carefully looked at the Xianyang Divine Sword, which was once famous all over the world. It was originally full of righteousness, but now it is surrounded by evil aura, and its blood energy is soaring to the sky. It is unknown how many innocent souls are hovering above its head, and they cannot leave for a long time.

Although Yang Qingyuan is from the good and lawful camp, he is not the Holy Mother. But facing such a person who has no conscience, he still can't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

When facing a battle, he should be calm. Yang Qingyuan would not make this mistake. He set up the Sword of Wisdom in his mind to temporarily eliminate his angry thoughts.

"Do you think you can beat me?!" Yang Qingyuan's eyes were like swords, sharp and sharp.

I don’t know what kind of confidence the Blood River Meridian gave Lin Zaimu, allowing him to expand to this point.

"How do you know if you haven't fought before?! Marquis Yang is in the realm of Fa Tianxiang and Earth, isn't Lin the same? Today, you and I can just show off!"

The Xianyang Divine Sword sucked the real energy into its palm, sucking back the evil spirit ancient sword that Yang Qingyuan had inserted diagonally into the ground into his palm.

"No, today, we will not only differentiate between superior and inferior, but also decide between life and death!"

Yang Qingyuan's eyes already had murderous intent.

Lin Zaimu's originally indifferent face suddenly smiled, "Hahaha, well said!"

Just as he laughed loudly, the ground between the two of them began to crack and then collapsed.

The people and experts around them all retreated, but there were still three or four people who accidentally lost their footing and fell due to the collapse. Just when a few people thought they were dead, they saw that Yang Qingyuan's figure changed and he had already saved four people.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But his Qinggong also has its limits, and he can only watch Renzong Dongxuan's body fall, without having time to help.

A corpse cannot be more important than a living person.

"Uncle Lingxu!"

Several disciples of the Renzong couldn't help but feel sad when they looked at Lingxuzi's fallen body.

Although people in the Taoist sect should have despised life and death, how can they let go of the emotions in their hearts?

Under the collapsed ground, there was actually a pool of blood with a radius of 30 feet, and a strong blood evil aura shot up into the sky.

But the most incomprehensible thing is that there is no smell of blood in this blood pool. Instead, it has a faint sweet smell, just like the daughter of the devil who tempted the immortals to fall.

Yang Qingyuan's understanding of the Blood River Scripture even exceeds that of many Blood River Sect disciples. He naturally knows what is in this blood pool?!

Human blood, and not just ordinary human blood.

This is clearly the killing of pregnant women alive, and the umbilical cord sperm and blood collected by the fetus. How many innocent people are needed to fill this blood pool?!

This blood pool is what Yang Qingyuan told Xiaoyaozi, the twelfth earthly branch in the Liuhe formation.

Yang Qingyuan had only thought that there was a ghost at the bottom of Eagle Snake Mountain before, and he had overestimated the Blood River Sect as much as possible, but he didn't expect it to be so bloody and cruel.

"Yang Hou, please!" Lin Zaimu didn't feel anything about this. In other words, the people of the Blood River Sect could not look back from the moment they took this step.

With Yang Qingyuan's mentality, he felt angry when he saw this pool of blood.

"Come here and die!"

A sword light flashed from his fingertips, tearing apart the power of the mountains and slashing towards Lin Zaimu...

ps: I looked carefully and found that there may be a little more magic, heaven, and earth, but several people died, so the combat power should not be broken.


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