Chapter 108: Inhuman

The sound of horse hooves splashed blood three feet high.

Jiang Li's face was extremely solemn, and the nine messengers who were delivering the emperor's orders looked pale.

Everything before my eyes seemed like hell on earth.

far away.

Nie Zhangqing wiped the blood off the butcher knife with a cloth, Ning Zhao walked slowly, and Yi Yue rolled up the long whip.

Luo Cheng and the five hundred Beiluo cavalrymen all looked over when they heard the sound of horse hooves.

Jiang Li remained calm.

Several messengers felt weak in the knees, and some of the timid ones even fell off their horses after being glanced at by Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao, and were covered in blood.

"I am Jiang Li from Zuilongcheng."

Jiang Li rode on horseback and bowed to Nie Zhangqing, Ning Zhao and others.

Nie Zhangqing nodded slightly, Ning Zhao smiled and nodded, while Yi Yue looked at Jiang Li curiously.

Luo Cheng and the Beiluo Cavalry were very excited.

Jiang Li...the military god of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although they had never seen him, they had heard of this name.

There wasn't much conversation.

Ning Zhao and Yi Yue boarded the carriage.

Nie Zhangqing picked up the butcher knife and sat in the driver's seat.

"It's over, let's go back to Beiluo."

Ning Zhao's voice came from behind the curtain of the carriage.

Nie Zhangqing smiled, turned the horse's head, pulled the reins and walked slowly, the wheels of the cart rolling up bright red blood.

Under the setting sun, it looks like fire.

Luo Cheng bowed to Jiang Li, led five hundred cavalrymen to follow the carriage, and guarded them as they left the imperial city.

"Beiluo Baiyujing, the world's number one cultivation force..."

Jiang Li looked at the Beiluo cavalry leaving the gate of Dijing City, and vaguely seemed to see a mysterious young man in white sitting in a wheelchair.

"Everyone says Beiluo Lu Ping'an is narrow-minded...as expected."

"The noble families in the Imperial Capital spread the proclamation like crazy, but... Young Master Lu did not respond to the proclamation in words. He directly sent 500 cavalrymen and three cultivators to the Imperial Capital to massacre all the noble families in the Imperial Capital..."

"Totally... unreasonable."

While Jiang Li was sighing, he was also shocked by Bai Yujing's methods.

After taking a glance at the corpses all over the ground, Jiang Li let out a breath and rode his horse towards the imperial city.

Prime Minister Zhao Kuo mobilized elite troops, which showed that drastic changes had taken place in the imperial capital.

Jiang Li is not stupid, he naturally knows Zhao Kuo's ambition.

He was too lazy to pay attention to the nine people who came and rode his horse directly into the imperial city.

All the way into the imperial city was smooth sailing.

The city guards were in chaos, fighting each other. The streets of the imperial capital were filled with blood, and the white jade steps in front of the imperial city were also stained with blood and piled with corpses.

A strong smell of blood filled the entire capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Jiang Li's face was solemn. He charged in with a sword in hand, and restrained the guards of the Imperial Capital along the way, even though he was recalled to the Imperial Capital by the emperor's edict and was a criminal.

However, he was still a subject of the Great Zhou after all.

The name Jiang Li is still very intimidating.

Under his command, the city guards gradually regained their confidence and defeated the army that was bribed by Zhao Kuo.

Jiang Li's sword at his waist remained untouched. He drew out a spear, swung it out with a series of spear flowers, and nailed a rebel leader to death.

Go straight into the Purple Gold Palace and head straight to the imperial gardens.

Just entered the imperial garden.

Jiang Li waved his hand to stop the army.

He held the spear in one hand and looked at the garden under the setting sun.

On the bluestone nine-fold bridge.

The emperor was dressed in a blood-stained dragon robe with a black dragon wrapped around his body that gleamed coldly in the sunset light. When the black dragon saw Jiang Li, the gill scales on its neck slightly opened, like an angry lion.

The emperor held the sword in one hand, and blood was still dripping from the tip of the sword.

On the bluestone bridge, Zhao Kuo's body was cold and his head rolled away.

Both of the two martial masters also died tragically.

The old eunuch knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.

I seemed to hear the sound of horse hooves.

The black dragon dived into the pool, and the blood on the Emperor's sword dripped into the water, creating ripples.

Yuwen Xiu turned around and looked at Jiang Li from a distance.

Jiang Li was stunned when he saw Yuwen Xiu’s blood-stained dragon robe.

The situation seemed to be different from what he expected.

Jiang Li, who wanted to rescue his master alone, threw down his spear, dismounted, and knelt on one knee.

"I am too late to save you."

Yuwen Xiu looked at Jiang Li, his eyes fluctuating slightly.

"It's alright, Mr. Jiang... you're back just in time."

"From now on, whoever dares to say that Lord Jiang is disloyal...I will kill him."

…

It was originally one hundred and thirty miles outside Chicheng.

The Beijun army, inside the military camp.

A carrier pigeon fluttered over and dropped its white feathers.

Tan Tai Xuan opened the letter and read the news from the capital, his expression changed slightly.

"Just as you expected, the old villain Zhao Kuo has indeed rebelled..."

Mo Ju waved his feather fan and nodded slightly, "This beast has a wolfish ambition and wants to blackmail the emperor to become the regent. This is inevitable."

Below, Mo Beike was hunched over.

"Five hundred Beiluo cavalrymen entered the imperial city, and Kong Xiu stayed in his study and did not come out. Zhao Kuo wanted to take advantage of this chaotic east wind and seize power completely."

A hoarse voice lingered in the big tent.

"In fact, this is the opportunity I've been waiting for. Zhao Kuo has stirred up trouble in the Imperial Capital, and Jiang Li has been summoned back to the Imperial City by the Nine Emperor's Orders..."

"We can take advantage of this situation to defeat the Great Zhou cavalry and march straight into the Imperial Capital."

Mobei Kedao.

However, Tan Tai Xuan shook his head with a strange expression.

"Zhao Kuo died right after he rebelled..."

As soon as the words came out, Mo Ju and Mo Beike in the big tent were both stunned.

The two obviously didn't expect it.

"I don't know the exact details, but Zhao Kuo was beheaded by Yuwen Xiu... and his body was torn into pieces by five horses. Jiang Li received the Emperor's order and reorganized Zhao Kuo's rebels in the Imperial Capital. Now they have become a considerable force."

"Of course... there is also good news."

"Zhao Kuo's rebels were mostly killed by the 500 cavalrymen from Beiluo City, and their vitality was severely damaged, so the army under Jiang Li's command was not very strong."

Tan Tai Xuan said with a somewhat unpleasant expression.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Is this... good news? Mo Ju's hand holding the feather fan trembled, and he was a little unbelievable: "Are the 500 Beiluo cavalry so strong?"

"No... the five hundred cavalrymen were just to make up the numbers. In fact, it was the cultivators from Baiyujing who defeated Zhao Kuo's eight thousand rebels."

Tan Tai Xuan stared at the information carefully and took a deep breath.

Practitioners...

Three people killed and repelled eight thousand elite soldiers!

Mo Beike's wrinkled face also trembled.

After a long while, he sighed, "It's not human."

…

Drunken Dragon City.

The moon is high in the sky.

A horse-drawn carriage was parked quietly in front of the farmyard.

Chi Lian pushed open the fence and walked out, while Bai Qingniao seemed a little reluctant to leave.

In her arms, the chick Xiao Feng popped its head out, its little eyes rolling around.

"Get on the carriage. My Lord asked me to escort you to Beiluo City."

Chi Lian Dao.

The white bluebird felt a little reluctant to leave.

She was holding a basket filled with stuffed chicks.

"Will Uncle Jiang really go to Beiluo City?"

There was some disbelief in Bai Qingniao's eyes.

What she experienced in the past few days made her doubt the world.

"Yes."

Chi Lian nodded solemnly, his expression very serious.

Although Bai Qingniao was reluctant, he still got on the carriage. The carriage swayed and left Zuilong City under the cover of night and headed straight for Beiluo.

…

Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.

There was a gentle breeze by the lake, and ten chrysanthemums were swaying in the wind.

Ni Yu was wearing a little white dress and pushing a wheelchair. The wooden wheels made soft sounds as they rolled over the ground.

Lu Dongxuan followed Lu Fan and walked slowly.

Lu Fan looked at the tranquil Beiluo Lake, supporting his chin with one hand, his hair fluttering in the wind.

Lu Dongxuan had a big gold chain around his neck and followed Lu Fan.

Lu Mudui was sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a bamboo stick.

On the bluestone steps, Mingyue took off the gauze that wrapped the pipa, and sat on the steps holding the pipa, stroking the pipa with her slender fingers. The moonlight was cold and shining on her. Mingyue calmed down her mood, and plucked the pipa with her soft hands. The sound of big and small pearls falling on a jade plate echoed on the island.

Jing Yue sat under a big chrysanthemum with a sword case on his back, feeling the spiritual energy. He took out a sugar-coated Qi Gathering Pill from his arms, licked it, and wrapped it up carefully.

"Since the secrets of heaven are so wonderful, why should we bother with divination and manipulate the common people..."

Lu Dongxuan smiled.

Lu Fan glanced at him, then turned his head to look at the island in the middle of the lake.

"There are eight 'dragon-raising places' in the world. The Great Zhou Palace is one of them, and Beiluo Lake is another."

Lu Fan said to Lu Dongxuan.

The wheelchair stopped, and Lu Fan stretched out a hand towards the misty island in the middle of the lake.

Boom! The lake water churned.

The next moment, a small golden dragon rose from Beiluo Lake and flipped in the air.

The black dragon has four legs and gills like a lion.

This little yellow dragon has a pair of small wings on its back, flapping them at a very fast frequency.

Lu Fan looked at the little yellow dragon and saw a smile on his face with red lips and white teeth.

"The dragon roars in the sky, and changes the world. Once it enters the wilderness, it turns into a yellow dragon."

"What is this?" Lu Dongxuan was stunned.

"This is a dragon seed."

Lu Fan said.

The little yellow dragon flew to Lu Fan's side and rubbed against him with a gentle temper.

Its wings flapped like a bee's non-stop as it flew continuously over the island in the middle of the lake. As it flew, the spiritual energy on the island poured into its body madly. However, the little yellow dragon's small body was like a bottomless abyss, and the influx of spiritual energy did not show any signs of bursting.

Ni Yu was extremely curious, so he took out a sugar-coated Qi Gathering Pill and shook it towards the little yellow dragon. The little yellow dragon immediately flew over, with suction bursting out of its mouth, and the Qi Gathering Pill went into its mouth like a peanut.

The little yellow dragon chewed, his eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth wide again, bursting out with suction.

Ni Yu was stunned.

She tightly grasped her cloth bag, however, with a ripping sound, the bag tore apart, and the Qi Gathering Pills one by one went into the mouth of the little yellow dragon.

Ni Yu beat his chest and stamped his feet, crying inconsolably.

The little yellow dragon flew to her side and licked her with its tongue.

In the distance, Jing Yue's face froze, and he calmly hid the Qi Gathering Pill that he had licked.

(End of this chapter)