"You can't convince me." The sword master said.
"I don't want to convince you. I'm just thinking about whether my store can still open tomorrow?"
"Let me help you take a look."
The Sword Master walked outside the door and reinstalled the removed door panel.
"No more soup?" the old man asked inside.
"Come back later and drink."
After the sword master finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving the old man alone in the shop and sighed:
"What a pity. I got a lot of green onions."
The entire Gyeonggi area has become a mess at this time. It was a rout the month before, but it has become a rout again this time. Before, it was a pro-army army. , also became a defeated pawn.
In everyone’s field of vision, it seems that Yan people are everywhere. You can see Yan people everywhere. Zhiniang thief, how many Yan people are here!
Without the support of an organization, most people can't think of any resistance. They just subconsciously start to hide around. Occasionally, a few soldier leaders gather a group of soldiers before they have time. Continuing to snowball, they were attacked by a group of Yan Army cavalry. After being scattered, the small group that had finally gathered together melted away.
The funny thing is that the Yan people are divided into many groups, but even the smallest group has not encountered any real resistance. The development of things is really too smooth.
At this time,
the big bell of the Jin Palace was rung.
A sixty years ago, when the palace was still brought to court, every day In the early morning, this bell will ring, representing the beginning of an orderly new day in the land of Sanjin.
In recent years, except for sacrifices or birthdays, this bell does not ring much.
At this time, the capital city was attacked, and the bells rang, which was a signal to gather troops.
Yu Huacheng, wearing a cloak, stood on the palace wall, with the big bell roaring behind him. It can be said that he was the one who understood the situation best among the Jin people in this chaotic situation.
First of all, he knew that the Yan people could not have many soldiers and horses.
But knowing this is of no use, because the number of soldiers and horses he can mobilize now will only be fewer.
The personal guards he brought into the palace, plus the palace guards who were originally controlled and now released to return their weapons, and the personal soldiers who came after hearing the bell, the total added up , only about two thousand people.
Yu Huacheng knew clearly that among the two thousand people, there were not many who had the heart and will to fight.
During the day, he personally spared Marquis Jingnan; thinking that since the other party was here, what would be the harm in taking a step back, losing his reputation and giving him a boost in prestige?
Just think that you sacrificed yourself for the sake of the overall situation.
Who would have thought that Marquis Jingnan would directly teach him a lesson.
It is only now that Yu Huacheng understands that war sometimes has to be seen by looking at the direction of the temple, but sometimes it has nothing to do with the temple..
I have too many distractions and too many worries.
Look at Jingnanhou again,
A master who can even destroy his entire family,
This boldness and ruthlessness,
I really can’t catch up even if I try to flatter him.
Before him, there were two choices. One was to lead this group of people upstream, block the Yan people, and then recall and gather the scattered soldiers and horses in the capital. Stabilize the situation;
The other is to take these soldiers and horses to wrap up the Queen Mother and leave here directly, heading east to join the Situ family.
But if you really choose the latter option, what is the difference between it and Jin Huang?
After tossing and tossing, in the end the last bit of the Yu family’s foundation was lost, so what’s the point of all this tossing?
A white light rose into the sky from the night in the west.
Yu Huacheng took a deep breath, and he recognized the white light, which was his elder brother's sword intention.
Brother, you have made your choice.
Yu Huacheng silently descended from the palace wall, mounted his horse, drew his sword, pointed the blade to the west, and shouted:
" For my hometown!”
………
In a chaotic situation, many coincidences are bound to occur, but most coincidences can often be inferred as inevitable after the fact. trace.
When Yu Huacheng led two thousand soldiers upstream, intending to regain a piece of ground in the capital, he missed Zheng Fan and his three hundred men who were rushing towards them.
Yes, I missed it, just a little bit away, just a little bit away.
Even Yu Huacheng and the Jin troops under his command had noticed that a small group of Yan army cavalry "passed by" not far away from them, but they had no way to take care of it. Because a cavalry team led by Liang Cheng joined many nearby Yan Army cavalry teams and began to follow the instructions of Jingnan Marquis in advance. Like a group of sharks that smelled blood, they pounced on the big whale.
This also makes Zheng Fan's long drive into a real long drive. If he encounters a few defeated soldiers on the road or does not know whether they are defeated soldiers or Jin people, they will just run over them. .
In the end,
the Jin Imperial Palace, which had deployed almost all its defense forces,
was placed in front of Zheng Chengshou.
Everything is so beautiful and lucky that it feels a little unreal.
The palace gate is closed, but throughout the ages, when foreign enemies came here to kill, no matter how majestic the palace city was, they could hardly stop the swords of the foreign enemies.
Outside the palace gate, Zheng Fan tightened the reins, and the knights behind him also slowed down their horses.
Zheng Fan was observing where to climb the city wall to attack, because there were no defenders on the city wall.
At this moment,
The palace door was pushed open from inside.
A group of eunuchs opened the palace door and ran out. They knelt down in front of Zheng Fan's horse hooves and begged loudly to show their merit for themselves.
Zheng Fan remembered that in later generations, people would often count the bloody and capable eunuchs in history. The fundamental reason for doing this kind of statistics was that most of the people who did not have Luanzi, He really has no emotions.
Zheng Fan whipped the eunuchs kneeling in front of him with a whip, then waved his hand, and the Jingnan Army cavalry behind him followed closely and entered the palace directly!
The moment the hooves of the war horse under his crotch stepped through the palace gate,
Zheng Fan suddenly felt that he was the creator of history.
He I believe that if future generations want to compile "History of Jin", there will definitely be records about themselves in the last section.
For example, he (Zheng Chengshou, Zheng Houye, Zhengjun Wang, Demon King) led his army into the Jin Palace, marking the official destruction of Jin.
A sense of pride, a kind of heroism of standing on the top of the mountain and guiding the wind and clouds, arises spontaneously.
At the same time,
Zheng Fan even felt a little surprised,
It seemed to be affected by the emotional excitement in his heart,
The eighth-level realm that has always been stuck on me,
At this time, there are signs of loosening!
This is actually true,
Is this also possible?
…………
The sword master held his sword and walked between the capital and the capital. He could sense Tian Wujing’s position because every once in a while, the Pixiu would appear. As if he was extremely bored, he would let out a roar.
This was intentional. Marquis Nan of Yan was waiting for him.
The old man at the soup cake shop said, why are you messing around?
So what if the emperor is not like the emperor and the Jin country is not like the Jin country?
At least the Jin Kingdom's capital area has not suffered any military disturbances for hundreds of years.
The life is actually pretty good.
If you insist on tossing it, what will it look like in the end?
Master Sword Master felt that it was difficult for him to answer the old man’s accusation. It was he who forced his younger brother to betray Emperor Jin and drive Emperor Jin off the throne.
Since I have done this, I can’t just kill him or bury him, otherwise it will be unethical.
To take a step back,
The last piece of private land owned by the Yu family is about to be lost.
The Juggernaut doesn't like this feeling very much. He doesn't like to be coerced into doing anything. He likes freedom, but now it is himself who is coercing him.
Along the way, he killed three Yan army knights, and before the Yan people surrounded him, he jumped out and arrived at the western suburbs of the capital.
There,
a man wearing gilt armor was leaning on Pi Xiu, as if he had been waiting for him for too long., already waiting to fall asleep.
After discovering that he was approaching, the Pixiu bared its teeth at him, but did not dare to roar like before.
Tian Wujing woke up, opened his eyes, and slowly sat up straight.
"I still remember that during the day, Mr. Hou said personally that he despised the so-called Jianghu. Unexpectedly, at night, he took the initiative to become a member of the Jianghu."
Jingnan Hou stood up slowly,
looking at the Master Sword Master standing in front of him,
and said:
"Do you know why I don't like Jianghu?" ?”
The sword master drew out his sword and began to gather strength, and said at the same time:
“You can listen”
“Always boast that I am here. People in the martial arts world like to go out on their own. "
"Interesting."
The sword master began to walk towards Jingnan Hou.
Tian Wujing stood there, without moving, and continued:
"You said you would just practice swords all your life. What are you doing blindly participating in these things? You really think you are a swordsman?" If you practice well, you will be able to master everything?"
"I also feel that I seem to have done something wrong. I don't seem to be good at these things."
Master Sword Master admitted it directly. , at the same time, continued:
"So, I will try to solve things in a way that I am good at."
The next moment,
Chang The sword was like a rainbow, and a white light flew up. It seemed that even the dark night had been split open by the sword energy at this moment.
A black barrier appeared around Tian Wujing. A loud noise was heard, and the barrier and the sword energy dissipated together.
The Sword Master moved forward again, his momentum soaring again, and said at the same time:
"Tian Wujing, there is something I have always wanted to ask you."
Every time the two confront each other, it is a real head-to-head confrontation. The sharp sword ranked among the best in the world and the warrior's body, which is billed as the most physically powerful in many cultivation paths, are engaged in a spear and shield duel.
"Ask."
"Tian Wujing, do you also regret it?"
What do you regret?
Of course I regretted that night in Tianzhai.
"Yes."
Tian Wujing replied.
"Have you ever thought about how you will face your relatives if you go to hell in the future?"
Tian Wujing nodded slightly,
His face remained calm,
said:
"Then I'll trouble the Sword Master of Jin to help me go down and ask first!"