Chapter 69: The king is waiting for them
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Great Sage of the Heavens
- Loneliness
- 1434 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:02:42
Huainan boundary, on the top of a mountain.
A golden man in golden brocade stood on the top of the mountain and looked far away. He could not help muttering: "Even though Hong Lie is bright, it is difficult to restore this declining country. A few months ago, a large number of people from the rivers and lakes entered the capital and caused huge tragedies. The king became angry when he was unhappy, and the tunnel came here to sniper in order to avenge the day!"
A golden man reported behind him: "Master, those people have all gone to Songshan Shaolin. According to our information, Shaolin has won and successfully reopened the mountain gate!"
"Oh?"
The golden prince was slightly startled, and he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Did the Taoist schools and the group of rivers and lakes and grasses not try their best to stop it?"
According to his guess, there should be a fierce battle between Shaolin Temple and the world warriors this time. After all, it is related to the incense followers and has an inseparable interest relationship with Qi Luck.
But it turned out that both sides had an old man and resolved it. It was really thunder and rain.
"Back to the prince, both of them seemed to be restraining and did not completely detonate the dispute. According to the spies, the Shaolin man had passed away, while the Lin Lingsu was unconscious and his life or death was unknown." The man replied. .
The golden man nodded slightly, but smiled indifferently: "They haven't done their best. The king had already guessed about this matter. I didn't expect it to be fulfilled. I don't need to worry about it for the time being at the door, just stare at the group of people passing by. Jianghu warrior can be.
As Wanyan Honglie's uncle, he must take revenge for him. "
This person is Wan Yan Hongxi, Wan Yan Honglie's uncle, and one of the powerful princes of the Kingdom of Jin. Although there is only one word difference, it is the difference between the junior and the elders.
"Yes!"
The golden man behind him responded, but at the same time he frowned and said, "Master, I'm afraid there are not many people passing by here."
That group of people may not all pass by here.
"It's okay." Wanyan Hongxi waved his hand, calmly said: "As much as there is, this king is waiting for them, anyway, we are not bringing many people here.
But this king has heard that the imperial city Stephen of the Savage Song is the genius who understands the meaning of swords? If the information is correct, he will definitely return to Man Song from here, and this king can take this opportunity to kill him! "
Geniuses who grow up are called geniuses, and geniuses who are strangled in the cradle are just ants, not to be afraid! "The prince is a great talent." The man praised: "It's a pity that I'm only a weak scholar, and the army is weak and can't stand the toss, but I don't know if the prince is bringing a martial arts master?"
That Jin Ren was one of the visitors of Wanyan Hongxi Mansion. He studied the existence of Han Chinese among the Jin Ren and claimed to be a scholar.
Wan Yan Hongxi nodded confidently and said with a smile: "Mr. this matter, there is no need to worry about it. This king has already invited three masters to hide here, and they will show up when they fight together. This strategy should be used to kill a group of weak The warrior flees and kills another group of powerful people, sir, can you understand?"
The golden scholar was taken aback when he heard the words, but he quickly reacted and couldn't help but stare at him: "The prince has a good view, this is a strategy with one stone and two birds.
One can avenge the six princes, and the other can deter Song Jianghu, so as to inform them that I am not unmanned in the Great Golden Kingdom. It is really wonderful! "
The scholar clapped his hands and cheered, with a look of flattery.
Wanyan Hongxi didn’t doubt that he had this, and said with emotion:
This king is not mindful of calculations. Forgive those people who would never think it will end like this. There is only a narrow valley between the two high mountains here for people to pass. I declare this place. Later it was renamed: Burial Xionggu-even if the group of people are heroes and heroes, they have to die here, and they deserve to be buried here!"
After leaving the Songshan area, the Taoist clans returned to the mountains for meditation. At the same time, they were preparing to fight for incense followers with Shaolin and the Buddhism, and the martial artists of the rivers and lakes went back to the cliques.
Those who traveled with Jiang Que were the current Six Sons of Quanzhen, Qiu Qianren, Seven Devils of Jiangnan, and Hong Qigong, the beggar gang.
He let this group of people walk in front, while he and Huang Rong walked behind the crowd flirting, chatting, and expressing ideals, so after half a day, the guard and the police came to report, "My lord, there is something strange in the Huainan realm. There are golden soldiers in ambush!"
"Oh?"
Jiangque was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but smiled: "It seems that after the last major tragedy, Wanyan Honglie seems to have grown a little bit, but Huainan is at the border of the Song Dynasty. It should be just a small team of people."
The hundreds of thousands of Chen soldiers in those places will definitely cause panic between the two countries. Maybe wars are inevitable. As the imperial city, Stephen has a good understanding of the current national conditions of the countries. Song Yu and the grassland will destroy the gold, plus the gold people. Where is the weak and dare to go south to Chen Bing?
"What the lord said is not bad, as far as we saw the report, there are only a thousand golden soldiers, but there should be some martial arts high-powered generations." Na Si Wei smiled and patted Jiang Que's flattery.
"Brothers should be mentally prepared, this is a big battle for everyone." After explaining, Jiang Que thought secretly, should I tell the annoying guys in front?
"Brother Jiang, it's better to play the forward with the group of people in front, just because they don't know it can further weaken his strength." Huang Rong next to ~EbookFREE.me~ whispered to Jiang Que.
After hearing this, Jiang Que was overjoyed. He hugged Huang Rong hurriedly and said, "Rong'er, you are really my lucky star. You are Zhuge in the female middle school. When this plan comes out, the Iron Palm Gang and Quanzhen Sect will lose part of their strength. The weaker they are, the happier I am."
Anyway, Jin Guo is just a grasshopper after the autumn, and I can't help but think about it "Brother Jiang, don't be guilty!" Feeling the hands walking around, Huang Rong couldn't help blushing, "There are others here."
Jiangque approached her ear and suddenly whispered: "So as long as there is no one else...?"
"I want to be beautiful!" Huang Rong gave Jiang Que an angry glance, and then quickly patted off the strange hands before moving on.
The closer to the Huainan area, the more Qiu Qianren and the remaining Quanzhen Six Sons feel flustered, as if something major has happened. Before this, most of the Quanzhen Seven Sons lost one person, and they were discarded by Jiang Que. Of the Qiu Chuji, there are only five people capable of fighting.
The Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River are quite powerful.
Huainan, buried Xionggu.
Wan Yan Hongxi suddenly asked again: "But are those people here?"
The scholar next to him was flattering, and nodded with a smile, "The prince is really a fortune teller, the group of people from the rivers and lakes are indeed here, not only that, even the lord of the imperial city department is here, hehe!"
The knife is ready, just waiting for the bait.
In response, Wanyan Hongxi's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but want to laugh, "What about heroes, there is still only a dead end to face this king!"
You must know that he is not a warrior, and even those golden soldiers are not a warrior, so there is nothing to worry about.
A long-planned ambush is coming soon!