Volume Six, Suddenly Chapter 57, I Only Hate One Person Ahead
There were a lot of snow falling in late winter that year. The biggest snow did not fall in the wasteland or Chengjing, Yan State, but fell in the relatively warm capital of Song State in previous years. When many people recall it, they always felt that
That was some kind of omen, because something very important happened in the snow.
In the wind and snow, the Taoist sect burned Ye Su, the founder of Protestantism. This incident shocked the whole world. In this process, there were many things that were extremely puzzled. In addition to why the observer made such a cold and resolute decision, there was also
The academy is a bit slow, completely unlike before.
The fourth senior brother rushed to Song State with his back and forth thousands of miles away, and caught up with the battle. In fact, he was relying on him. Chen Pipi Tang Xiaotang and the disciples of Jiange had the opportunity to escape alive, but he could not change the whole situation.
The more important thing is that he came by himself without saving Ye Su.
The eldest brother also came to Song State and was seriously injured by the drunkard for this, but he came too late. At that time, the snow was floating, and the firewood pile was covered with snow. Even the ashes of burnt wood could not be seen. Where could Ye Su be saved
?The key is that he came here by himself, and does not represent the collective will of the academy.
The two key points are that the eldest and fourth brothers are both doing their own things. They can represent the academy, but they cannot completely represent the academy, because Yu Lian and Ning Que are now responsible for the academy planning and layout.
The academy has no plan for this matter. What are Yu Lian and Ning Que thinking? Is it true that as Ye Su said before his death, they are just waiting for Ye Su to die coldly?
The cold winter wind passes through the steep mountain peaks, and Helan City, which has been withdrawing for a long time, was extremely quiet. In previous years, the camps with more than 10,000 cavalry stationed in the past, had already left the village empty, and the roar of the eagles seemed very monotonous.
There are still hundreds of Tang troops in Helan City, which guards the only passage in the east and west deserts. They have been here for several years. If it weren't for the Tang Dynasty's preparation of a large amount of supplies and food here, the deserted people would have secretly supported it over the years.
, they had no way to survive until now.
At the highest point of the city gate, there was a very high and domineering figure. The eagle flew from the top of the ice and snow peaks in the distance. If you wanted to take a closer look, you found that the figure was a bit weird. The proportion was very inconsistent.
The eagle flew closer. Only then did I realize that the figure was so weird not because the man was born special, but because he was just two people, so he naturally looked a little weird.
Tang looked at the direction of the Western Golden Tent at the city gate, and his face was very indifferent. The animal skin and clothes on his body were clamoring in the cold wind. It looked like a blood flag that could not fall.
He is the walking of the Demon Sect and the most powerful man in the deserted tribe. In terms of domineering, after Xiahou's death, there were no people who could be his opponents in the world, but someone was sitting on his head at this time.
To be more precise, he had a specially made backpack on his shoulder, and there was a stool in the backpack. Someone sat on the stool. Because Tang was very tall, the man seemed high.
Sitting on his head was a girl with a childish face. She looked at her about twelve or twelve years old, and her black ponytails were gently swinging in the cold wind outside the basket, which was very cute.
A few years ago in Chang'an, the girl jumped into the sky and cut off a rainbow, then hugged Li and jumped slowly, breaking her legs. Since then, she has been too lazy to walk. At the earliest, she only likes to sit in a wheelchair and arrives at the wasteland.
Then he started to sit on Tang, and even though his injuries were basically healed, he would not come down.
She said that this made her more powerful. From the day she became a little girl many years ago, she felt that her biggest regret was not the troubles every month, but not the mighty enough.
Tang had no objection to the girl's special preferences, and did not dare to have any objections, because she was the leader of the contemporary Demon Sect, and Yu Lian, the third senior sister of the academy, and was his teacher.
As in the past few years, Tang walked around the wasteland with Yu Jian on his back. Today, he came to Helan City because she wanted to see the Helan City and see what the Golden Tent Royal Court was doing.
The priests in the left tent of the East Huang and the powerful people sent by the temple have basically been killed by her and Tang in the past few years, and Longqing's loyal subordinates were the first to die.
This matter sounds very simple, but when you think about it carefully, it is extremely terrifying.
She and Tang are just two people, but they are about to destroy a tribe. The population of that tribe ruled is actually no different from that country. There are tens of thousands of elite cavalry, the continuous assistance of the Taoist sect, and countless cave mysterious realms.
Even the strong men who knew their destiny were destroyed by them.
When Ning Que ran away with Sangsang on his back, he always felt that one person was fighting against the whole world. What Yu Lian and Tang did was the real two people who destroyed a world.
In a few days, when she kills all the last strong men in the Eastern Wilderness, the soldiers of the Wilderness tribe will go south together. Regardless of whether the more than a thousand escort cavalrymen stationed in Yan State will go north, I believe in the left tent.
The term Wangting will no longer exist in the world for more time, and can only be found in the pile of old papers in the future.
Yu Lian was very confident about this. She took it for granted, and even did not bother to show her confidence. But she knew that the Golden Chant Wangting would not watch this scene happen, so what would Shanyu do.
?What kind of gift did the national master and the thirteenth priest prepare for her?
The snow on the wasteland stopped last night, the snow in Weicheng stopped, and the snow in Helan City stopped. The air was extremely clean after being washed by the snow for several days. She stood up and looked at the extremely distant west.
The Helan City Gate is extremely high. Between the two cliffs, Tang's body is very tall. She stood up in her backpack, so she was naturally taller, but she was not satisfied. She stepped on the stool and tiptoed, looking interesting.
"I don't want to wait anymore, I always feel that there is something going on there."
The wind blew the hair, moving around her tender little face, a little itchy and annoyed. She wiped it with her little palm a few times and shouted, "I want to go over and take a look."
She was moving around in the basket, Tang's body was a little unstable, and he held the bottom of the basket and said, "The Golden Tent can't pass Helan City. If you want to save the last fire of the left tent, you can only use other methods."
Yu Lian thought of some possibility, and then knew that it was not a possibility, but something that would definitely happen, and said, "They want to go south and inform the tribe. We want to go south too."
When she said this, there was no emotion in her voice, but the girl's voice was already tender, so it sounded like a little girl wanted to talk seriously like an adult, which was very funny.
Tang has been accustomed to this kind of sound these years. His iron-like eyebrows still trembled with difficulty, and said, "The Golden Tent Royal Court will be prepared, or we should also prepare."
"I said I was curious about what the gift they prepared for me."
Yu Lian's little face had no expression and said, "That little slave heard that it was a gift left by Sangsang to the world. I am Ning Que's senior sister. I went to dismantle it on his behalf. If I were not satisfied, I would return the goods."
"Don't you really need to worry about things in Zhongyuan?"
Tang was a little uneasy when he remembered the Taoist sect who was once as famous as him.
"The master of the temple is not an idiot like Xiong Chumo. Killing Ye Su is meaningless to the Taoist sect. How could he do it? The best way to deal with the Taoist sect now is to wait."
Yu Lian said: "If the battle between Haotian and his teacher in the Kingdom of God will be decided before the Protestantism influences the foundation of Haotian's faith, their waiting or gambling will be won."
Protestantism is a belief, with the protection of the academies and the Tang Kingdom, and this belief is difficult to be completely destroyed. The greater the pressure the Taoist sect gives, the more likely it is to help Protestantism grow.
If the academy wants to seize the opportunity in this war, it needs to help the Protestantism grow with all its might before the victory or defeat in the Kingdom of God, so as to weaken Haotian's power.
Relatively speaking, the situation in Taoist sect seems to be excellent, but in fact it is very passive. Whether to do or not do it is wrong. As Yu Lian said, he can only wait calmly or helplessly, and the initiative is in the hands of the academy.
This is why Ning Que wants to talk to this world, because he has the qualifications to talk, and he has the confidence to let the Taoist sect and make the viewer convinced by himself. Yu Lian also thought this way.
At this moment, the Tang army stationed in Helan City brought news.
The Tang Kingdom spent a huge amount of resources to build a teleportation array in Helan City. It could only transmit extremely simple messages and would never start them easily. It has only been activated a few times over the past few decades.
The last time was the news that the late emperor died of illness, and today the teleportation array was activated again, which was also a news of death, a very bad news, and a news that Yu Lian did not expect.
"Ye Su is dead."
Upon receiving the news of this death, Tang remembered the scenes of the past twenty years, the tree on the wasteland, and the proud sword-carried boy who said evil deeds and heretics, and was silent for a long time.
Yu Lian was also silent for a long time.
The "long time" here is really long. From the time she received the news of her death, she was silent in the cold wind until the sun moved westward and the twilight occupied the entire western vision before it ended.
White smoke from cooking stoves came from somewhere in Helan City.
She looked at the smoke from cooking and said, "Bad news, maybe good news."
For several hours, she had no emotion, nor was she sad. She kept reflecting in silence, calculating in silence, calculating what impact Ye Su's death would have on the situation on earth.
In the end, her calculations were that the influence should be biased towards the aspect that the academy hoped.
So she said that Ye Su's death may also be good news, just like the rising smoke from cooking stoves, looking a little lonely, but in fact, behind it is the smell of fireworks needed to live.
Yu Lian's performance was very cold. Yes, she was a cold person, so Longqing would say that she and Ning Que had been waiting for Ye Su to die--that was not her plan, but since Ye Su was dead, she could accept it.
——This is not the most important thing.
She was silent in the cold wind for a whole day, from noon until dusk dyed red. In addition to thinking about the turmoil caused by Ye Death's death, she also figured out the really important thing.
What exactly did Chen think?
She told Tang that she and Ning Que would definitely not attack Ye Su. It turned out that she and Ning Que were wrong. There must be huge problems hidden in this mistake.
"I feel uncomfortable if I don't figure out what he thinks."
Yu Lian walked down the city, threw the sky and dusk behind him, and also threw the Golden Tent behind him. Compared with the things she was worried about, those things were not worth mentioning at all.
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The other end of the Helan City teleportation array was in the Tang Dynasty Palace. Yu Lian received the news of Ye Su's death in Helan City. The people in the palace naturally knew the news earlier, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Li Yu's face was a little pale. I don't know if it was because of the lack of sunshine in recent years or for some other reason. His expression was quite quiet, but he held the chair's hand tightly and looked a little uneasy.
In fact, it was not only uneasy, she was very nervous and even afraid at this time, but she was the princess of the governor and wanted to set an example for His Majesty the Emperor, so she could reveal too many emotions.
The young emperor is getting older and will officially ascend the throne next year to handle the national affairs personally. He is personally educated by the great master. He has performed extremely well in terms of virtue and ability, but he is still a young man after all. Today he is in a situation he has never encountered. Thinking about it.
The battle a few years ago was inevitably a little scared.
Grand Secretary Zeng Jing stood in front of the steps and said, "A king of ten thousand chariots, even if the heaven and earth change color, the mountains and rivers break, he must not change his face. This is an example for the king to set for his subjects."
The young emperor looked at Li Yu nervously and said, "I understand... I'm just a little worried. Can the thirteenth division stop that person?"
Grand Secretary Zeng Jing shouted sternly: "So what if I can't stop it? That person hadn't entered Chang'an City back then. The old lady Chu pushed the women and children in the house to the Zhuque Avenue, and called her friends and scolded her.
In the cold snow, people in Chang'an threw bricks and swayed their swords. Has anyone ever been afraid of it?"
Li Yu walked to His Majesty, held his hand, and said warmly: "How could he be scared?"
The young emperor's cheeks flushed when Grand Secretary Zeng Jing said, and his courage increased greatly. He held her hand and said, "Not afraid! Even if that person enters the palace, I am not afraid."
The monarchs and ministers in the hall were very nervous and were on high alert everywhere, but the palace gate was not closed. The main entrance of the Tang Dynasty Palace was wide open, as if they were ready to welcome guests from afar.
The civil and military officials in the court, together with the ordinary people in Chang'an City, were preparing for battle, as if they were facing a great enemy, naturally not because of Ye Su's death, but because of something else.
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From last night to this morning, iron arrows never appeared in the capital of Song State. There were only yellow sand flying and snowflakes falling, but no shrill sound of arrows sounded.
Where is Ning Que? What is Ning Que doing?
The legendary Yuan Thirteen Arrows does require many strict conditions to conduct ultra-long snipers that ignore distance, but those conditions are actually met during this period.
Whether it is the word "Sand" in Longqing's hand, the power of faith borrowed by Ye Su, or the rivers and mountains brought by the fourth senior brother, they have already illuminated the vitality of the heaven and earth and pointed out the direction for the iron arrow.
The moment Tang Xiaotang jumped out of the sky, Longqing was in the ocean of consciousness, bright like a golden flower, just like in the snow cliff of Tianqi Mountain many years ago - he shot Longqing with one arrow and didn't know how to live or die
, became a useless man, why didn't he cum today?
Is it true that as Long Qing said, he was waiting for Ye Su to die, so he kept holding his bow and not firing it?
The snow fell in Chang'an City for several days, but it did not stop last night. It fell down in a fluttering manner. It accumulated thickly on the city walls, and it accumulated on clothes, and even the snowflakes falling on their faces accumulated.
Ning Que's eyebrows were stained with snow and turned white because his body was very cold. The reason why his body was cold was because of his heart, because he put all his energy elsewhere.
His left hand held the dark iron bow tightly, and his bow was bent to the extreme, very much like the bright moon at night, with the bow strings tensed very tightly, and it went deep into the three fingers of his right hand, looking a little scary.
He has always maintained a posture of holding his bow and waiting to shoot, and has never changed from last night to this morning. He is like an ignorant statue, or because of this, the snow between his eyebrows can accumulate.
Snow fell on his shoulders, melted by body temperature, and then frozen again by the cold wind, reflecting the morning light of the east, shining like molten sand - beautiful glaze.
One night passed and the iron bow did not move.
He saw the extremely brightness of the Xiling Temple last night. This morning, the eastern seaside became extremely bright. Then, he saw two streams of lights between the world, which were the senior brother and the drunkard.
He was observing the world in Chang'an, but he knew everything about the world. He knew from last night to early morning, many major events happened in the world, and many strong people were fighting fiercely.
But he did not release the bowstring.
The arrow was not fired because he was hesitating whether to save Ye Su, but he was not Liansheng. He could watch Ye Su die, but he would not watch Ye Su be killed.
The morning light shone on his face. He sensed what was going on by the East China Sea, something he didn't want to see, but he couldn't let go of the bowstring and shoot the iron arrow.
The black hair was tied very tightly, and the heat was steaming in the cold morning breeze. Those were sweat in his hair. He held the iron bow and looked at the arrow. Sweat overflowed from the hairline, flowing onto his face, turning the snow between his eyebrows.
melt.
The iron arrow never left the bowstring because there was someone in front of the arrow. From last night to early morning, he had been aiming at that person - what happened elsewhere, and he really had no way to pay attention to it.
That person was the most terrifying opponent and the sweetest bait for Ning Que. Because of fear, he had to always aim at him, because if he wanted to shoot the other person to death, he had to always aim at him.
There is white snow in front of Chang'an City Wall.
There is a Taoist in Qingyi in the snow.
Ning Que's iron arrow has been aiming at him from last night to this time.
The Taoist Qingyi was carrying his hands on his back, with a quiet expression, as if he didn't care about being aimed at by the iron arrow.
Yuan Shisan Arrow is a legendary killing weapon. The proud barbarian young strong man Ada dared not act without action. The drunkard was once scared and sweated, but the Taoist in Qingyi didn't care at all.
In the wind and snow, his green clothes fluttered.
Floating like a fairy.
The fairy wind is the same as it was back then.
Back then, he fought against Chang'an alone.
Today, he floated down to Taoshan and then to Chang'an.
He stayed in the wind and snow in front of the city for a night, Ning Que pulled his bow for a night, and the night passed, and the morning came, and the torches on the city walls were extinguished one after another, and he was still bright.
He was like a torch, attracting Ning Que's sight and locking his iron arrows and spirit. He made Ning Que helpless even if he saw the whole world.
Because he is the number one person in the Taoist sect.
The first person in the Taoist sect in the past thousand years (to be continued...)