When the sound is heard, anger rises, and the sword is drawn and the crossbow is drawn.
Seeing that King Yanmen was angry, many "Tianxiong Guards" set up their repeating crossbows and aimed at Xiao Jing.
The officials around Xiao Jing all used their bodies as shields to protect him in the center. Xiao Zhan drew his sword and Li Miaolan stood tall, pointing at Tian Chengsi from a distance, and their momentum was not weak at all.
The East Palace guards in the west quickly helped Prince Li Shi off his horse, and then raised their iron and rattan armor shields to form a shield wall to prevent the flying arrows and broken blades from hitting His Highness the Prince once the east and south sides fought.
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Xiao Jing waved his hand to push the yamen officer away, and said slightly: "Mr. Tian's words are serious, how dare I dare? It's just that Mr. Tian has all his confidants around him. How can he be safe if he encounters an unexpected danger? What if something goes wrong while Mr. Tian is staying in Luoyang?
Isn't it my fault? At that time, Wei Bo's army will be 100,000 strong, whipping his whip and going south to challenge me. How should I handle myself?"
At this time, Li Changyuan flicked his fly whisk and came out from behind Prince Li Shi: "Prince Yanmen! Since His Highness the Prince promised not to compete with the world's heroes for swords, he will not go back on his word and do the act of 'stealing the sky for the sun', please also
The prince is relieved.
In addition, what Mr. Xiao said was also put in his shoes and thinking about the safety of the prince. Today, all parties have been fighting for half a day, and the hatred has been planted. It cannot be resolved with a few words. Who knows that no Xiao Xiaoxiao will take risks and do anything detrimental to the prince?
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After hearing this, Tian Chengsi's face became gloomy and uncertain. After a long time, he snorted loudly: "The heart of a villain! Use yourself to save others! I will only leave ten good men to accompany His Highness. Are you satisfied now, Mr. Xiao?"
Prince Li Shi stood behind the shield wall, looking through the gap as several people answered each other's questions, and couldn't help stroking his beard and chuckling.
He was in the year of Wu Shao, which coincided with the outbreak of the Jizhou Rebellion. In the following ten years, he and the royal family suffered the pain of chaos and chaos. As he grew older, he even wore armor and went into battle to assist his father in suppressing the rebels. He was used to intrigues and intrigues.
.How could you not guess Tian Chengsi's thoughts at this moment?
Tian Chengsi looks respectful but not convinced. He is entangled here in every possible way. He is just worried that he will conspire with Xiao Jing and betray the "Ru Shui Jian" in the middle, so he wants to send more confidants to monitor him all the way. If he doesn't respond to him, he will also
He will definitely send Deadpool to follow him secretly, which will make it even more dangerous. But if he agrees, he can take this opportunity to eliminate the doubts of those who dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
So he also walked out of the shield wall, raised his eyes and said with a smile: "It's difficult for Prince Yanmen to be interested! Then I'll trouble the ten 'Tianxiong Guards' soldiers to follow us."
Seeing that things had come to this, Tian Chengsi had no choice but to bow his hands, turn around and leave.
Dong Zhongting knew that he had no way out, so he decisively gathered up the bad guards who were following him, followed closely behind Tian Chengsi's "Tianxiong Guards", and filed out of the gap in the square wall. Wang Xuan's body armor was covered with "flying"
At this time, he did not care about the black spots burned out by "Fire Flooding Catkins", and hurriedly ordered his gang leaders to lead their guards, and also followed the "Tianxiong Guards", and rushed out of here in a hurry.
After a while, there were only a few people left on the bank of the canal.
Prince Li Shi remounted his horse, raised his head and looked around. He saw dusk all around, and the stars and the moon gradually rising. Outside the south wall, the fishing fires flickered on the Luoshui River, reflecting a faint halo of light, which supported the spirit that was not extinguished.
bustling.
People from the camp, the vassal town, the Daomen, the Shimen, the Rangers and other parties all stood solemnly on the bank of the canal without saying a word. They were obviously waiting for His Highness the Crown Prince to rise together with the "water-like sword" that attracted everyone's attention.
Drive away.
His Royal Highness the Prince smiled helplessly and shouted loudly: "Heroes! It's already getting late. How about we go to Henan Mansion together?"
What responded to him was a chorus of applause.
It was quiet in the Xizhai courtyard, and the room was stuffy and dry.
Wang Zhe, the mail guard captain, was soaked in sweat and lay on the couch, breathing heavily.
Blood stains oozed out from the left eye wrapped in white gauze. The pain came in waves, and it was painful to the heart. As the blood stains spread, they expanded in circles and became unbearable.
The pain made him feel more humiliated, and the humiliation made him even more manic. Under the table in front of the bed, there were soups, rice porridge and rice that he had knocked over, and broken porcelain on the floor. Just like his mood at this time, it was a mess.
The maids who were ordered to wait for him to eat and take medicine were all driven out of the guest room. At this time, they were all leaning on the lacquered pillars under the eaves, covering their red lips with their hands, looking frightened and trembling.
At this moment, a steady sound of footsteps approached from far away and quickly arrived in front of the couch.
Wang Che felt depressed and irritable in his heart. He didn't even look at it. He opened his mouth and cursed: "Get out! Get away! My left eye is already in danger, why are you giving me these decoctions? Who will persuade me to drink medicine again?"
Who will I kill!!"
As he said that, he took out a barrier sword, turned over and sat up, and threw out his right arm. But with a "bang" sound, the scabbard flew away, revealing the blade as white as frost and snow.
However, before the sword had reached his body, Wang Che felt a pain in his right wrist and immediately let go of his hand. Driven by inertia, the sword flew out of his hand, and then struck the wooden case with a muffled sound.
A majestic voice slowly sounded in front of him: "Boshan! Do you want to kill even your adoptive father?"
Wang Che's body trembled, and Wang Jin's figure was immediately reflected in his remaining right eye.
Wang Che immediately rushed forward, knelt down on his knees, hugged Wang Jin's legs and cried: "Forgive me, foster father... I hate you in my heart! Why did you have to bet and compete with Yang Chaoxi that day! The result was poisonous"
The bees and stings were all forced back... If the child doesn't take revenge, he will become a human being!!"
Wang Jin's face was cold, and with a flick of his left sleeve, he knocked Wang Che to the ground. He then shouted in a cold voice: "Boshan! Look what you have become?! You are just blind in one eye, so you avoid medical treatment and break the pot."
, Crazy! You are so muddy that you can't hold up the wall. You only take out your anger on the servants all day long. How can you talk about revenge? Find a rope as soon as possible and hang yourself. It will be over! I, Wang Jin, have never recognized you.
This loser!"
Wang Che felt like a blow to the head, which made him spin around!
Suddenly, I trembled in shock when I thought of my adoptive father, Wang Jin, who had always acted ruthlessly and decisively. If I really gave up on myself, I would only be left crippled and unable to solve my adoptive father's problems. By then, other adopted sons would be eager to help.
Take the lead and try to replace him; as for him, sooner or later he will be kicked out of the courtyard by Wang Jin, or even silenced directly.
As soon as he thought of this, regardless of the severe pain in his left eye, Wang Che hurriedly got up, kowtowed to Wang Jin, and trembled: "Father, have mercy! Father, have mercy! The child was confused for a moment. From now on.
Get up, the child must drink medicine on time and concentrate on recuperating... A gentleman's revenge is never too late! As long as the adoptive father does not kick the child out, the child will be grateful and die in repayment!"
There was a smile on Wang Jin's lips. His right hand behind his back slowly reached forward and held out a yellow sword box!
Wang Che was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something. He wiped away the tears on his face and said ecstatically: "Father! Could it be...could it be that what is in this box is the unparalleled magic weapon 'Rushui Sword'?"
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Wang Jin couldn't hide his joy, and nodded slowly and said: "My foster father has tried his best over the years and made many arrangements, but he has been looking for it to no avail. The reason why I was able to dig out this sword this year is that you, Boshan, deserve the greatest credit! If it weren't for your persuasion."
My father drove away the wine bag and meal bag Hong Zhiye, and sent the 'Chao Jia Guard' to replace the 'Hu Ben Guard', and went to the Ningbi Pond to search day and night. My adoptive father did not know that it would be possible to find this Sword of Fate!"
Although Wang Che was overjoyed in his heart, he did not dare to be greedy for merit. He hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Although the divine sword is wonderful, only the virtuous can use it! The child just put in some effort, so he should not be praised by the adoptive father... Although the child is ruined,
One glance, but will never admit defeat. You must know your shame and then be brave, strive for self-improvement, and be willing to go through fire and water for your adoptive father's ambition, no matter what!"
Wang Jin rubbed the yellow sword box, his eyes full of satisfaction, as if talking to himself or showing off, he said proudly: "Boshan! Do you know what the material of this sword box is? What's the beauty of it?"
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Wang Che, a martial artist who knew all kinds of craftsmanship, naturally shook his head. Wang Jin, however, was not annoyed and asked and answered:
"Although the wood of this sword box is also cypress, it is not the yellow cypress, dragon cypress or juniper planted in temples and palaces, but the thuja that is harvested from the cliffs of the Taihang Mountains. Because thuja grows
The place lacks water and soil, the air is cold and the wind is strong, and there is heavy frost and snow, so the growth is very slow. As a result, the wood becomes denser and stronger, and it also has a refreshing medicinal fragrance, which is most rare!
The thuja materials used to make this sword box are all good materials that have grown for more than a hundred years and have smooth wood grains, no cracks and no tumors. In this way, they can not be afraid of ordinary water immersion and fire baking; coupled with soaking in cooked tung oil,
Then it can last for a long time. The most bizarre thing is that when the adoptive father ordered the monument to be opened, the sword box was also wrapped with a flint box. The flint box was sealed in an oil bag made of sheepskin, and the oil bag was filled with
Tung oil.
Looking outward from the oil bag is the ancient stele inscribed with "Sword Song Like Water". The sword song is all written in official script, and the handwriting is vigorous and simple. It must be the original work of Ji Kang and Ji Shuye! It's a pity that in order to get the sword, Yi
My father had no choice but to order people to dig it open. Fortunately, I have ordered people to store the broken stones in the 'Zhigu Pavilion'. I will take care of them when I have time someday.
The adoptive father counted carefully and found that from the stele to the sword, there were six layers in total, including stone, wood, sword, sheepskin, tung oil, and flint. In addition, the ancient stele was sunk under the Ningbi Pond, and the five elements coincided with each other.
Among them, the key is extremely mysterious! Once this sword is released, it will be weird if it cannot stir up the world!"
When Wang Zhe saw his adoptive father Wang Jin talking about so many secrets in one breath, he didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he was very talkative. He was also overjoyed. He immediately guessed a certain possibility in his heart, and couldn't help but feel scared again:
It seems that the adoptive father found the "Rushui Sword Monument" in the past two days. And these two days coincided with Taiwei Palace's retreat from Mingde Hall in Shendu Garden, and even Zhuo who was imprisoned in Luobinfang Private Prison
The followers and their families were all kidnapped by Cui's "Shan Ling Guards"... All the previous arrangements were in vain.
Wang Jin would smash cups and bowls for three meals a day. He would get furious. The vegetarian meals were either too salty or too bland. He was so angry that he ordered several people in the kitchen to trap the cooks and take them to the Ginkgo Courtyard in turn to beat them up and then send them back to eat.
The house was redone; the maids who accompanied him became a convenient punching bag. If he said anything unsatisfactory, he would be beaten or scolded. Because they could not withstand his torture, the maids pretended to be crazy and stupid, just to be expelled from Taiwei Palace.
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The siege and killing of the Zoroastrian leaders failed. In terms of culpability, the Suojia Guards were the first to bear the brunt. Wang Jin had been extremely disappointed with the Suijia Guards in the past two days, and even worse, his confidant Su Wei secretly executed several group leaders who had retreated from the battle.
At this time, everyone in the mail guard is in danger. Wang Jin also has an adopted son named Wang Xuan, who is also the captain of the mail guard. In the past two days, he has been bewitched by the "Saint Lord of Yanshan" Huo Xiantong, and has gathered a group of worried mail guards.
Wei, secretly communicated with Wei Bozhen, and quietly planned to take refuge.
All kinds of changes happened one after another and reached the ears of foster father Wang Jin. How could he not be angry? Fortunately, at this time, the armored guards sent to Ningbi Pond every night finally unearthed the "Rushui Sword Monument" that had been dormant for several years.
, only then did the armored guards, who were already in danger, show their role as ears, eyes, and thighs. And it was only because of this mistake that Wang Che was not treated as an abandoned son by Wang Jin and killed directly.
The above sounds like twists and turns, but it is actually just a matter of seconds.
As soon as Wang Zhe recovered from his shock, he saw that his adoptive father Wang Jin had not finished his words, so he immediately asked obediently: "My son, congratulations to my adoptive father! But my adoptive father has not explained yet, what is the mystery of this Thuja sword box?"
Wang Jin was immediately scratched. He stroked his beard and said, "Boshan, Boshan! It's not in vain that my adoptive father thinks so highly of you. You really have a unique eye for seeing people and things." After saying that, he held out the yellow sword.
He handed the sword box to Wang Che, "My foster father just wanted to test you. Can you tell what the skills of this sword box are?"
Wang Che cautiously held the sword box, and after looking around and groping for a while, he couldn't help but be shocked:
"It... turned out to be the 'ghost box' of the Public Transport Class!"