If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

  Chapter 330 How did the people of Qin fall into the great ambush?

   "Revenge is naturally understandable."

Lu Jing's eyes fell on the big boat. Zhang Wu Daozhang Fengsheng slowly turned the jade wrench finger in his hand. He and the two pioneers turned their heads to look at the natural storm in the sky, the drifting white snow, and The thunder started.

   Someone stood on the cloud, looking towards Dongshan Lake.

  It was an old man wearing a high crown and a worn-out face. The old man was also wearing a tattered yellow robe.

  The yellow robe is embroidered with a nine-clawed dragon, but four of the nine claws have been broken.

   "King Chong'an once beheaded the king of the Dasheng Kingdom in the capital of the Dasheng Kingdom, beheading the seventy-two sons of the monarch of the Dasheng Kingdom.

   Say the famous saying that the world is so big, only I can stand on the throne.

   Sheng Ruyuan, Huainan King of the Dasheng Kingdom, was lucky enough to survive. Since then, he put on this dilapidated dragon robe and declared himself the king of the Dasheng Kingdom.

  Even though the land of Dasheng Kingdom has been annexed by Dafu, he still establishes his own capital in a barren land outside the Western Regions. "

  Bryan Breeze spoke eloquently.

  In the eyes of Lu Jing standing on the cloud, Dou Xingjun's brilliance shines, and Dou Xingjun's fate is quietly triggered.

He clearly saw the four people here, whether it was the chief official of Zhang Wu Dao, or the two Taoist masters of Xianfeng Dao, or this self-proclaimed king Sheng Ruyuan, all of them had extraordinary auras .

   "Speaking of which, there are a lot of star palaces and divine towers in this world, but they still lost to the sky in the battle of spiritual tides."

   Lu Jing was a little curious about the real power possessed by the five cities on the twelfth floor in the sky.

  Baili Qingfeng on the side said: "Even if the world is vast and there are countless creatures, the state of the divine tower with the nine levels of perfect gods, and the state of the star palace with the nine levels of perfect stars are still not a word."

"You see that the four people here are all cultivators of the Star Palace and the Divine Tower, but you don't know that if the Qizhang royal family has not perished, if the Dasheng Kingdom has not perished, and if the Vanguard Way has not been contained, they are the most peak in the world a handful of people."

"But now, all those who should perish are dead, but they all inherited the legacy of these dynasties and sects, or for the stability of the region, they were called by Emperor Chongtian to be the chief officials of the place, with the once-rich Dafu as their backing , you can even be called a noble person in this world."

  When Baili Qingfeng said this, he paused deliberately, and then said to Lu Jing: "As for the defeat in the battle of spiritual tides, there are many reasons, and it cannot be simply attributed to the number of strong people in the world."

  Lu Jing nodded.

  The two of them stood on the huge crane, looking down at the four people below and the three thousand soldiers buried by the Dongshan Lake.

   "This Zhang Fengsheng of Zhang Wu Dao is also considered audacious. He dared to surround and kill the prince of Chong'an with the imperial soldiers."

  Lu Jing's right hand rested on the hilt of the Rain Calling Sword, thoughtful.

  Emperor Chongtian wanted to control the world, but there seemed to be many weird things within the territory of Dafu.

   "In the past, the five sea dragon kings threatened Yu Qixiang, and today there are these old survivors who are ready to kill Yu Dongshen. However, the reputation of Emperor Chongtian who shocked the world does not seem to have the slightest deterrent effect. This is unusual."

   Lu Jing was talking to himself.

  Baili Qingfeng on the side saw the depth in his eyes, and his eyes became a little curious: "You told me just now, let me help Yu Dongshen.

   But if you think about it carefully, you and Princess Chong'an are old friends, and Yu Qixiang trusts you very much. Not long ago, Yu Dongshen helped you kill Taichong Longjun.

  You have a deeper relationship with Chong'an Sanzhou than I do.

  Now you come to this Dongshan Lake with me again, don’t you want to draw your sword to help for the sake of loyalty? "

  Hearing what Baili Qingfeng said, Lu Jing just squinted his eyes and looked at the four people below.

   "The four of you here, Yu Dongshen doesn't need my help, but the three thousand armored soldiers by Dongshan Lake are all mighty, and they may be a little dangerous to Yu Dongshen."

   "The casting skills of the old Wu Jia in Zhang Wu Dao have been lost. When the seven chapters of the royal family perished, only 9,000 armors were left, and because of the passage of time and repeated wars and chaos, the 9,000 old Wu armors now have at most 6,000 armors.

   It seems that Zhang Fengsheng is determined to kill Yu Dongshen, otherwise he would not pull out three thousand soldiers in old Wu armor in one go. "

  Baili Qingfeng still held a pot of Huangfeng wine in his hand.

  He originally wanted to drink, but found that the jug was exhausted, and he couldn't even pour out a drop, and he was a little depressed.

  I saw the Daozong suzerain throw the flagon in his hand, and pointed to the void.

  In a split second, a bronze token at his waist shone brightly, and the wine pot, which was originally relying on nothing, suddenly grew wings, flew into the clouds and disappeared.

   "Let him make some wine himself."

   Baili Qingfeng said casually, then looked at Lu Jing: "You are famous, and you are the Duke of Chaojing, don't you have some good wine?"

   Lu Jing felt a little embarrassed.

  He drank a lot of fine wine from Baili Qingfeng, but he really didn't have any good wine on him.

  So Lu Jing could only take out the deer-raising wine that he bought back from the deer-raising restaurant earlier.

   Two jugs of deer wine, Lu Jing originally planned to drink with Qingyue, but because Qingyue had no time, he never drank it all up.

  When he lifted the wine seal, a fresh and tangy aroma of wine flooded into the noses of the two of them.

  The wine for raising deer is only the ration wine of many people in Xuandu, it can't be called expensive, nor can it be called rare.

  But he didn't want Baili Qingfeng to smell the wine, and his eyes lit up.

   "It's the deer-raising wine handed down by the deer-raising Taoist."

   Baili Qingfeng seemed quite satisfied, he simply sat cross-legged on the crane, and took out two wine glasses again.

  Following his two fingers, the vitality in the void turned into boiling water. After warming the wine cup, he took the jug from Lu Jing himself and poured wine for the two of them.

   "The last time I came to Taixuanjing, I wanted to drink a few pots of deer wine on Yanglu Street, but I couldn't do it because of the trivial matters in the palace."

  Baili Qingfeng has been drinking since he was a teenager, drinking all the fine wines in the world, not focusing on the rarity of fine wines, but willing to taste the flavors of all places.

  Seeing Baili Qingfeng sitting down, Lu Jing also sat cross-legged along with Baili Qingfeng.

   The two of them stood on the cloud, silently watching Dongshan Lake.

  Baili Qingfeng saw Lu Jing tasting the deer wine carefully and carefully, slowly.

  For a while, he didn't know whether Lu Jing was really willing to help Yu Dongshen.

  He didn't persuade much, but just drank with Lu Jing.

   "Forget it, the son of King Chong'an should have his good fortune. He belongs to the three prefectures of Chong'an. He has to go through two or three barriers like Dongshan Lake.

  Lu Jing has his own fate, if he is injured by the cause and effect of King Chong'an, it will not be good for future disasters. "

   Baili Qingfeng thought so in his heart.

  On the Dongshan Lake, Zhang Fengsheng was still sitting on the bow of the big boat with a golden knife on his horse, without saying a word.

  Pioneer Daoists, a man and a woman, sat cross-legged in the air, reciting scriptures.

   Standing on his own as a king, Sheng Ruyuan, who was dressed in a dilapidated yellow robe, had murderous intent in his eyes.

  Night comes, time passes, and spring dawns again.

   Lu Jingyu, who had already drank two jugs of wine, suddenly lowered his head and looked at the boulevard in the distance.

  It was early summer, and the boulevard was full of prosperity, with tender branches and green shoots.

   But in this picturesque landscape.

  A general with silver armor came with the white tiger.

  A few tens of feet behind him, tiger riding soldiers in black armor came riding black tigers!

  When the nine hundred soldiers riding tigers set foot on the boulevard.

  The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

  Yu Dongshen never rode the white tiger. He walked side by side with the white tiger, with his hands behind his back, and came slowly.

  The two masters of Pioneer Dao in the sky who were originally sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras had stood up.

   Sheng Ruyuan, who was wearing a yellow robe, was holding a jade seal in his hand, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like a wave when the tide rises.

   Only Zhang Fengsheng was still sitting on the big boat, watching Yu Dongshen coldly.

  Yu Dongshen came on a stroll and came to the bank of Dongshan Lake.

  With his cultivation base, he naturally saw the four people here.

   But there was no tension in his eyes, even the nine hundred black tigers behind him just walked forward quietly.

  For a while, the scene was terribly quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing on the lake came slowly.

   Right now.

  Yu Dongshen is only two or three miles away from the two Taoist masters of Pioneer Road who are the closest.

  The two masters of Pioneer Road untied the long swords behind them respectively, and then looked down at the three thousand armored soldiers among the forest and grass.

  The three thousand soldiers were dressed in the old Wu armor, but they were ready for battle.

  Nine hundred soldiers riding tigers strolled forward, breathing indescribably steady.

   And Zhang Fengsheng on the big boat finally stood up.

  He stood at the bow of the boat and saluted Yu Dongshen respectfully.

   "My lord."

The turquoise jade finger in his hand shone with a unique light, and a thick voice came slowly: "You have made great contributions to the world, and Feng Sheng should not have stopped you here, but the hatred of the country and family is on his shoulders, Feng Sheng And I can't help myself."

   "After you die, I will transport your bones in a coffin and send them to Chong'an Sanzhou so that you can be buried in your homeland."

  Zhang Fengsheng's tone was sincere, and there was a bit of self-blame in his eyes.

Hearing Zhang Fengsheng's words, Yu Dongshen took a few steps forward, but suddenly stopped, frowned and said, "I didn't want to talk nonsense with you, but you are too hypocritical, and your words are stinky. not smellable.

  I couldn't bear it anymore. "

When Yu Dongshen said this, he looked up and down at the two Taoist masters Sheng Ruyuan and Xianfengdao, shook his head and sighed: "Three star palaces and one divine tower, if I add this to Chong'an Sanzhou, With four strong men, the pressure on the soldiers will be much less.

  Zhang Wu Dao is one of the thirty-six Dao of Dafu, under the shade of our three prefectures in Chong'an.

  The Pioneer Dao Sect is established in South Jiangsu Province. If the Qin Dynasty burns, there will be a fate of destroying the sect...

  As Mr. Liu said, there are as many ungrateful people in this world as there are stars. "

   Yu Dongshen, who seldom spoke on weekdays, had finished speaking, and turned his head to look at the nine hundred soldiers riding tigers behind him.

  He seemed to be feeling worthless for the nine hundred soldiers riding tigers, and he seemed to be feeling worthless for the huge three states of Chong'an.

  The black cloud billowed behind Sheng Ruyuan who was in the cloud. He looked down at Yu Dongshen, and suddenly spoke.

  The hoarse voice came, making people shudder.

"The son has been through the battlefield, his body is stained with the blood of an unknown number of strong men, plus the nine hundred tiger riders behind him, and the white tiger that is seriously injured but still called a divine beast, the lord son actually feels that we are waiting for you!" Four people plus these 3,000 armored soldiers can't do anything to you, a person who carries the weight of the three provinces on his shoulders."

  Sheng Ruyuan lowered his head: "But who can say what's going on in the world?"

   "Maybe it's just a blunder, and it will lead to the death of a king.

  Maybe just an ordinary outing can cause a country's monarch to die in the hunting ground. "

   "Many things in the world are like this. Xu Baijia went out of the gate and went to the three prefectures of Chong'an to meet the King of Chong'an.

  The prince had to go to Taixuanjing for a reason.

  Escorted by nine hundred soldiers riding tigers and this white tiger, the prince thought he could cross Dafu to Taixuanjing and return safely to the three prefectures of Chong'an. "

   "However, things in the world are often bound by chance.

  Master Shizi...Look behind you. "

  …

   At this time, Chong'an Sanzhou.

  The sun in heaven was as hot as ever.

  Xu Changhe stood at the top of the city. He never looked at Beiqin beyond the hill, but at Chong'an City on the other side of the city.

  I still remember that many years ago, when he saw the Xiezhi beast, he got rid of his status as a domestic slave, and was able to leave Taixuanjing under the leadership of King Chong'an, and stationed here.

   They managed to turn this dilapidated small city into a big northern city.

  Over the past few decades, the three prefectures of Chong'an have become more prosperous and their population has increased dramatically.

   But later, the Qin Kingdom in the north suddenly rose, and the Candle King had the ambition to swallow the sky. He wanted to annex the world and build an iron curtain to resist the sky.

  And he had to take orders to go to Shenguan, lead the Shenguan army, and guard Shenguan.

   This trip is many years.

  Xu Changhe often thinks of the time when he followed the king of Chong'an who was holding a halberd and dared to climb the sky pass to scold the emperor.

  The world is so big, no one dares to go.

   Those forbidden lands that swallowed the sky were all set foot by cavalry tigers.

   And now…

  He returned from Shenguan, and he will go to Taixuanjing to become a Zhu Kingdom.

  He has become the most prosperous figure in Dafu from a humble domestic slave.

  But for some reason, Xu Changhe was unwilling to belong to Taixuanjing.

  At this time, Xu Changhe was wearing white armor, turning his head from time to time to take a look at the huge palace.

  In the palace.

   In the past, King Chong'an, who was indomitable in the past, could only sleep on the bed, unconscious.

  The energy and blood in his body kept drying up and passing away.

  The former supreme majesty seems to have disappeared.

  The leader of a generation of martial arts, until now, has almost become a legend.

  People in the world no longer know that the king of Chong'an can erect an iron wall with the halberd in his hand, not afraid of any strong man in the sky or on the earth.

  People in the world no longer know that the reason why the 80,000 cavalry tiger army was able to swallow the world, and the reason why it was able to expand the territory for Dafu was because before the 80,000 cavalry tiger army, there was a supreme prince who rode a white tiger.

   "It's just a pity... King Chongan's sleeping on the bed is not the final outcome."

  Xu Changhe knew that soon after, King Chong'an was on the verge of death. This world-leading martial arts leader, and even the vast three prefectures of Chong'an, would surely suffer a catastrophe.

   "My lord, in the past you taught me martial arts that reach the sky.

   After a few days, I have inherited the position of Zhu Kingdom, so I will come to help you. "

  Xu Changhe thought so in his heart.

  At this moment, Princess Chong'an and Yu Qixiang walked out of the huge palace.

  The two didn't know where they wanted to go, but they took a few steps forward.

  Princess Chong'an suddenly froze and looked towards the sky.

  There, a piece of Qin fire burned.

  Xu Changhe's expression on the city wall changed suddenly.

   "How did the people of Qin fall into the Great Fu?"

  (end of this chapter)