Extreme Yama System

With the golden hook hanging, the city of Dali is silent. In the corner of the imperial city, a group of black-clothed and masked warriors flashed and silently touched the wall. A group of soldiers patrolled past and turned a blind eye to them. And also deliberately dropped a jinpa, with three words written on it: "Indian Temple".

At the same time, dozens of masked men in black also broke into the "Zhennan Palace" outside the imperial city. And the Tianlong Temple on the outskirts of the city was the same at this time.

There was no resistance, not even a loud cry. Only a short "pop" sound was fleeting. Leaving behind a headless corpse and the faint fragrance of a room.

Until the sky just brightened. Hundreds of black-clothed men who scattered out had already returned to the "World Escort Bureau" station on the outskirts of the city. Presented one by one with **** baggage, and when opened, there are fresh human heads.

There are Duan Zhengming, Emperor of Baoding, Duan Zhengchun and his wife, King of Zhennan, the head of the Duan clan in Dali, the four great monks of the Tianlong Temple monk's "Ben" generation, and the Kurong...

Sikongxuan squatted down and checked one by one carefully, each time he checked a human head, the smile on his face grew stronger.

"Good job. There were seventy-seven people and no one escaped. Very good!"

"The gang leader is wrong. The effect of this sad and crisp breeze in Chennai is superb, otherwise the monks and subordinates of Tianlong Temple would never be able to cut off their heads."

Sad and crisp breeze. Xixia Yipintang's anesthetic. Later, the Constellation Sea disciples who were absorbed into the Shennong Gang improved it, and the effect was improved by several grades. It was used in this raid on Dali, and it performed perfectly.

"Notify the rest of the brothers. As planned."

"It's the helper. But..."

"what's up?"

"During the raid last night, there was also a woman with Duan Zhengchun. According to the rules, she was cut off as one. But she was stopped by the deputy gang leader Zhong. The woman should still be in the deputy gang leader Zhong's mansion now."

Sikongxuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I just know. Don't mention this to others. Go on."

The woman in Duan Zhengchun's house? Dao Baifeng is the target of the mission, and all the disciples know it. If you don't know it, it's not Dao Baifeng. He was taken away by Zhong Wanqiu again. Apart from Gan Baobao, Sikong Xuan couldn't think of anyone else.

"Old Zhong. I hope you can figure it out. I can only help you here."

After dawn, the real bloodshed begins in Dali City.

Shocking news. Sixty percent of the Dali royal family in Dali City lost their heads overnight. The same is true of several eminent monks in the Emperor Temple Tenryu Temple.

The news was spread by people with a heart, and it quickly became a storm in the city. The Yulin army then drove into the imperial city. The city gates were closed, and there were shouts of killing from time to time. It didn't settle down again until evening. Then an edict flew to various places in Dali, and the new emperor, Duan Xin, took the lead.

The hearts of generals vary from place to place. If anyone expresses dissatisfaction, they will be killed the next day. He was then taken over by his deputy. For a time, the generals from all walks of life were in danger, and they all regarded their former cronies and deputies as snakes and scorpions.

It's been half a month. The news arrived in Libian Tubo. Taking advantage of the domestic turmoil in Dali, the Tibetans raised their troops to the south, trying to devour a piece of fat on the country of Dali. However, he was beaten head-on in the territory of Jianchang House.

Three thousand black armored sergeants who had never seen before, together with the original Dali soldiers, killed the arrogant Tubo warriors and discarded their armor and armor. They fought for ten days in a row. All changed at least three times! How is this fight going?

The Tubo warriors who suffered heavy losses hurried back to the mainland. The attack was hastily ended in surprise. Immediately, he sent an envoy to investigate. Then the two countries were once again caught in a relationship of exchange and confrontation.

On the banks of the Sunoer Lake in Ubud, the Liao Kingdom, thousands of miles away. Three or two yurts were tied on the edge of a green pasture. A woman is holding a baby less than three months old and smilingly watching a one-armed man skillfully turn over onto a horse.

"Brother Xiao, remember to come back early today. Uncle Alida said he would bring his youngest son over for a guest tonight."

"Haha! That old man still doesn't give up? I, Xiao Feng, have long stopped practicing martial arts, and I don't want to accept any apprentices. Ah Zhu, will you help me get rid of it?" The big man smiled and drove the sheep away. Ignore the coquettish anger of the woman behind him.

She looked at her husband who was gradually passing away. Aju smiled. Away from the Central Plains, I went to this prairie to shepherd sheep. Forget her wish. Far away, many things will be deliberately forgotten. She could feel the thorn in her husband's heart. But so what? In the face of godlike characters, what can mortals do?

He lowered his head and teased the red-faced child in his arms, thinking to himself: With this shackle, he should be able to tie down his heroic arrogance and hatred in his heart, right?

However, Xiao Feng, who had just climbed over the top of the mountain, had a sad face. Subconsciously looked at the south. How can you forget the great revenge of killing your father and brother? But when he thought of orphans and widowed mothers, he felt relieved when he died. How to deal with Arjuna and the children left behind? Do you want your child to experience the loneliness you have experienced since childhood?

Confused in his heart, Xiao Feng sighed heavily. He raised the long whip in his hand again and shouted the sheep to go away slowly.

The Jurchen Ministry really did the opposite. In the face of Daliao's increasingly decadent and exhausted ambitions, the Jurchen relentlessly raised the saber in his hand towards the former king. The troops marched like raging fire, and in just a few months, they occupied nearly a quarter of the land of the Liao Kingdom such as Wanyan and Baidadan. Then he dispatched emissaries to the Great Song Kingdom to jointly send troops to destroy the Great Liao~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The war broke out. The situation is chaotic. But it is a godsend opportunity that some people dream of.

A gang called "Fuyan" was quietly established in Xijing, where Song and Liao were bordered. There are more than 10,000 people, and all of them are highly skilled in martial arts. Taking advantage of the chaos, a large group of rogues, refugees, and herdsmen formed the Fuyan Army, all the way to the north along the Xijing Road, and gained a lot of fame. Then, in cooperation with the Northern Song Dynasty, secretly made a stumbling block for the Jurchen Ministry. With the help and support of Song Dynasty, Xijing Road was slowly eroded from the hands of Jurchen.

Murong Fu, dressed in military uniform, went to Bianliang, the capital of the Song Dynasty, in person. Submit the suzerainty documents. Then, with the help of Emperor Song Dynasty, he got massive material support and recognition for his restoration of "Dayan" as the lord of the country. And married the princess of Song Dynasty as the queen, and returned to her "Dayan Kingdom" with great ambition.

On the day that Murong Fu's prince Murong Xi came to the full moon, Murong Fu unfortunately died of drinking too much. The empress was angry, and in a fit of rage, the old Murong officials who had persuaded Murong Fu to drink alcohol at the banquet were dismembered and executed.

One month later, the new emperor Murong Xilai, who was not satisfied with a hundred days, ascended the throne of the "Great Yan Kingdom". Since the emperor was young, the empress dowager supervises the country. The canonized general Ma Liu was the military marshal in charge of the military and horses of Dayan.

Shaoshi Mountain has long since lost its incense heyday. There are rubble and weeds everywhere. Only when bragging about the great achievements of the Shennong Gang, the largest gang in the world, will someone mention the thousand-year-old ancient temple on Shaoshi Mountain. I will also mention the killing that subverted the martial arts that year.

A light rain fell, and there was a woman in a white dress holding an oil umbrella in front of the ruins. I can't see the appearance, I stand here for a long time, and I vaguely seem to hear a soft sigh...