Chapter 189 Master guards the country's gate [Third update, 10,000 words updated, please vote for me! ]
A piece of heavenly decree caused an uproar throughout the world.
This is the second grand event since the last time when the hundreds of schools of thought challenged Beiluo Lu Ping'an, and the center of the event is still Beiluo City.
Lu Changkong was not wearing armor. He was wearing casual clothes and a thick cloak, standing on the city wall.
Luo Yue stood behind him with a knife.
On the city wall, there was a row of Beiluo Dragon Blood Army soldiers standing on the top of the city wall, overlooking the vast land outside Beiluo City and the falling snow.
Every member of the Dragon Blood Army exudes a very strong aura, not only spiritual energy, but also the dragon blood energy bestowed by the Dragon Blood Pill.
This is a truly elite army, capable of becoming an ace.
This army is not inferior to the Nanjun Nanfu Army, Xijun Xiang Family Army, and the Imperial Capital Black Dragon Guard.
The vast plain outside Beiluo City.
The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow. The old trees that occasionally appeared on the plains were left with only bare branches covered with thick snow.
The vibration caused by the sound of horse hooves shook the snow on the old trees off and scattered all over the ground.
Under the city of Beiluo.
There were shadowy figures on the official road covered with snow.
These are practitioners from all over the world.
The strange changes in the world a few days ago created a group of practitioners. Although they were just entering the Qidan stage and had not obtained the cultivation method, but...
But he can already be called a practitioner.
When these people learned that Lu Fan was going to preach and practice, they were very excited and rushed to the place from all over.
Some were young masters of aristocratic families, and they came with servants, who carried loads on their shoulders, in a grand procession.
When they met fellow cultivators who were sons of aristocratic families on the road, they would bow to each other and say hello, and then travel together to Beiluo.
There are also martial artists from the underworld, but this time they are real martial artists from the underworld.
He is completely different from the gangster who came last time.
What was surprising was that among these practitioners who came here, there were actually some people from poor families.
They captured spiritual energy during the strange changes in heaven and earth, and when they heard that Young Master Lu of Beiluo was talking about the way of cultivation, they came together.
They wore patched clothes, carried bags on their backs, had no horses as companions, and in the dead of winter, wearing straw sandals, they walked with determination, stepping deep and shallow, towards Beiluo City.
Practitioners of all kinds gathered in Beiluo.
Many people saw the majestic Beiluo from afar. Looking at the Beiluo city that seemed to be shrouded in a huge spiritual energy, they felt as if they had seen a fairyland.
Everyone was amazed, and some of the sour scholars couldn't help but recite several poems.
certainly.
When these people arrived at the gate of Beiluo City, they no longer dared to act presumptuously.
Beiluo City is not a city where one can act recklessly. The shocking incident of the massacre of gangsters had already spread throughout the world.
While people all over the world were applauding, they were also trembling in body and mind.
The city of Beiluo seems more and more mysterious and powerful.
Many practitioners saw Lu Changkong and the Dragon Blood Army on the city wall.
The rich energy and overwhelming spiritual pressure made the practitioners below grit their teeth even to have the strength to step into the city gate.
Two Dragon Blood Army soldiers were responsible for the investigation.
No one dared to resist, because there were some martial artists who resisted being interrogated. After struggling for a while, they were suppressed by the Dragon Blood Army with swords and taken to the dungeon of Beiluo City.
An army of cultivators! This was the first time that the world had seen an army of cultivators.
Once you enter Beiluo City, it becomes even more noisy.
The rich spiritual energy made many people feel as if they were in a fairyland.
Many children from wealthy families didn't even want to leave. They spent a fortune to buy a house in Beiluo City.
However……
However, he was told that the houses and land in Beiluo City were not for sale.
Everyone came to Beiluo Lake.
The deepest part of the lake is Baiyujing.
Many people come here and stand by the lake.
Looking at the island buildings that were looming in the thick spiritual energy, I was amazed.
On the city wall.
Lu Changkong narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.
there……
As cavalry roared over, Lu Changkong narrowed his eyes, and a barely perceptible gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.
The Emperor's personal guards, the Thirteen Black Dragon Armors...
The cavalry trampled on the ground, raising up the white snow, which was shaken so that each grain was distinct.
The sound of horses neighing was heard.
The leader was a figure wearing light black armor.
His aura was very strong, probably indicating that he had reached the peak of the Qi Dan realm. He did not dismount but continued to sit on the horse.
Behind him, there were a dozen black-armored cavalrymen, but their light armor was of a different type from that of the leader.
The leader was the emperor's personal guard, one of the Thirteen Black Dragons.
And the rest are just ordinary Black Dragon Guards.
Pulling the reins, the leader narrowed his eyes, and many pedestrians under the city wall were frightened.
After all, these Black Dragon Guards are ferocious and murderous, and most importantly, the spiritual oppression brought by these Black Dragon Guards makes the weaker practitioners tremble in their hearts.
“Get out of the way!”
"Black Dragon Guards are on the move, outsiders, please stay away!"
The two Black Dragon Guards dismounted from their horses.
Open the way to both sides.
Those practitioners who came from all over the place and were standing under the city wall were immediately pushed away.
Several young men from poor families who were wearing straw sandals were blocked to the side of the official road by the rude Black Dragon Guards. One of them fell to the ground, then got up from the snow, but he was angry but could not say a word.
The leading commander of the Black Dragon Guard rode his horse slowly.
Arrived under the city wall.
Lu Changkong, dressed in a Confucian robe, followed by Luo Yue, came to the foot of the city wall.
Several Dragon Blood Army soldiers also stood with swords.
"I am Liu Tao, the thirteenth member of the Black Dragon Thirteenth Class, and I am honored to meet City Lord Lu."
The leader saw Lu Changkong and bowed slightly on horseback.
Lu Changkong frowned slightly.
Luo Yue behind him narrowed his eyes and stared at the black-armored commander.
"We have come to Beiluo City, why don't you dismount quickly?"
Luo Yue opened his mouth and shouted.
The Black Dragon Guards behind Liu Tao hesitated for a moment and then dismounted, but Liu Tao, who was in the lead, did not.
Liu Tao bowed to Lu Changkong and said with a smile: "City Lord Lu, I am here on the orders of the Emperor to record the way of cultivation that Young Master Lu has described. Unless Young Master Lu comes in person, I will not dismount."
The words fell.
There was a sudden silence in front of the city wall.
Afterwards, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn and the snow and wind in the sky seemed to have turned into steel knives sweeping across.
The practitioners who were rushing to Beiluo from all around couldn't help but whisper to each other.
Those poor children who were pushed out glared at them.
Lu Changkong didn't say anything.
Luo Yue's hair and beard stood up, and the blade at his waist turned into a white light and was pulled out.
"What did you say, you bastard?!"
Luo Yue was furious.
Liu Tao spoke with a condescending tone and attitude. Who the hell does this dog think he is? How dare he be rude to Lu Changkong, the Lord of Beiluo City?
Liu Tao narrowed his eyes.
The Black Dragon Guards behind him drew their swords after hearing Luo Yue's words.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn and stagnant.
The Dragon Blood Army behind Luo Yue also drew their weapons without hesitation. The two sides confronted each other, and their auras collided, actually dispersing the wind and snow in the sky.
Liu Tao was dressed in black armor and had a stern expression.
As the emperor's personal guard and one of the Thirteen Black Dragons, he was favored by the emperor, taught by the Black Dragon, learned a killing move, and greatly increased his strength. He stood out from the fiercely competitive Black Dragon Guards and became one of the Thirteen. He was very famous in the imperial capital, and any high official who met him would be in awe of him.
Many high-ranking officials died at his hands.
Therefore, Liu Tao was very inflated. He knew that Beiluo City was very strong. After all, Beiluo City had the world's number one cultivator force, Baiyujing.
However, Liu Tao, who had received the teachings of the Black Dragon, felt that he was equally powerful. Unless the disciples of Baiyujing took action, he could walk around Beiluo City with ease.
Besides, he represented Yuwen Xiu's will and was traveling on behalf of the emperor, so why did he need to dismount? Lu Changkong smiled.
"I have long heard that your majesty's Black Dragon Thirteen Armors are like demons in the Imperial Capital, killing people without hesitation. Everyone in the Imperial Capital is afraid of them. Now that I have seen them, it is true... their reputation is well-deserved."
Lu Changkong said.
Liu Tao narrowed his eyes.
"Since City Lord Lu also agrees, then let us enter the city."
Liu Tao said.
The smile on Lu Changkong's face gradually faded and disappeared: "However, Dijing is Dijing, Beiluo is Beiluo..."
"Even if His Majesty comes in person, he will have to dismount when he sees me... You are just a personal guard, who gave you the courage and confidence?"
"Try sitting on the horse again..."
Lu Changkong said.
As the words fell, the murderous atmosphere in Beiluo City became more and more intense.
The eyes of every member of the Dragon Blood Army flashed with murderous intent.
Liu Tao slowly raised his head and stared at Lu Changkong.
The black light armor on his body trembled slightly, and the spiritual energy in the Qi Dan flowed, as if making a low roar like a black dragon.
"Lu Changkong..."
Phew!
suddenly.
Liu Tao's words just came out.
His expression suddenly changed as an overwhelming and terrifying pressure suddenly descended upon him, causing the spiritual energy flowing in his body to stagnate instantly, and he couldn't even move it.
"Did you just give my father a random name?"
A faint voice rang out.
Lingering between the city walls.
The terrifying pressure was like a towering mountain suddenly pressing down.
It made Liu Tao's eyeballs seem to burst out of their sockets.
He was terrified and desperate.
This pressure... is much more terrifying than facing His Majesty's Black Dragon.
After that...
A silver light flashed across the sky like a meteor.
It appeared in an instant, circled in front of the city gate, and disappeared before anyone could react.
as if……
It was all just like an illusion.
and……
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Liu Tao, who was sitting upright on the horse, had blood spurting out from his neck.
His expression still showed surprise and fear.
After the silver light disappeared, the whole head flew up belatedly.
The corpse in light armor fell from the horse.
Luo Yue's action of drawing his sword paused.
Lu Changkong was also stunned when he looked at Liu Tao's body.
Was that... Lu Fan's voice just now?
“Hahaha… How dare you look down on the Lord of Beiluo City.”
"My young master has a bad temper and is so protective of his subordinates that he will kill you without even giving you a warning!"
Luo Yue burst into laughter.
Lu Changkong also chuckled and looked back towards the direction of the Beiluo Lake Island. His son really still protected his father.
"The rest of the people will be escorted to the dungeon."
"Send a message to His Majesty, and tell him that Liu Tao, the personal guard of the Black Dragon, has been beheaded for committing treason. As for the remaining Black Dragon guards, they will be sent back to the Imperial Capital after the preaching and training event is over."
Lu Changkong put his hands behind his back and said to a guard beside him.
The guard rolled his eyes and left.
Luo Yue waved his hand, ordered the Dragon Blood Army behind him to take action, pointed at the Black Dragon Guards and sneered: "Tie them all up!"
The noise in front of the door stopped abruptly.
I thought it would be a major conflict and turmoil.
I didn't expect... it would end so quickly.
As for Liu Tao, everyone thought he would be very strong, after all, he was the emperor's personal guard...
Unexpectedly, it was cold in less than three seconds.
It's so miserable.
I heard that it was Young Master Lu who took action, and sure enough...
Young Master Lu of Beiluo, his bad temper is exactly the same as the rumors say.
For a time, these practitioners from all over the place became less reckless.
…
Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.
The second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion.
Lu Fan leaned on the railing and listened to the snow. The snow was flying all over the sky, which was pleasing to the eyes.
Ning Zhao was cooking warm plum wine in the snow, her long black hair hanging down and her movements graceful.
A flash of silver light burst over from a distance, and suddenly stopped beside Lu Fan, then slowly fell down and pierced into the wheelchair.
Killing Liu Tao was nothing to Lu Fan.
Lu Fan is a person who protects his own shortcomings.
If Nie Shuang was injured by a punch from the King of Xirong, Lu Fan would beat the King of Xirong to death, not to mention that Lu Changkong was despised by Liu Tao.
However, the aura of Liu Tao did bring some surprises to Lu Fan.
"The breath of the black dragon..."
Lu Fan raised his eyebrows and tapped the wheelchair armrest with his fingers.
I haven't paid attention to the Black Dragon for a while, but judging from Liu Tao's aura, this little thing's path... seems to be getting narrower and narrower.
I didn't pay any more attention to these things.
The three days are up, and it’s time to explain to everyone the strange changes in heaven and earth as I promised.
By the way, it is also time to lead the development of the world of practitioners in the future.
Strive to realize a hundred schools of thought among practitioners before becoming a world of Chinese martial arts.
…
Dongyang County.
On top of the city guard tower.
The governor Yangmu's armor was torn and his body was covered in blood. He climbed up the city wall and began to command the battle.
The battle to defend the city was very difficult.
This is mainly because there are some strange and fearless people among these Dongyi people.
They climbed the city walls with their bare hands, and even if they were hit by swords, crushed by boulders, or even had their heads smashed, they would not retreat and would keep climbing up. Their fearlessness of death made defending the city extremely difficult.
"National Master, please retreat back to the city first."
"This place is too dangerous."
Yang Mu, the governor of Dongyang County, talked to Kong Xiudao.
After Mo Tianyu's face turned pale at first, it also turned a bit red and ferocious.
The fearless behavior of these soldiers defending the city completely aroused the bloodiness in Mo Tianyu's heart.
He even wanted to draw his sword and rush into the enemy camp to kill them.
However, thinking that the Master was still there, Mo Tianyu suppressed his emotions and said to the Master: "Master, let's leave this place first. It will be safer in the city."
However, the national teacher Kong Xiu waved his hand.
Still looking at the elegant and burly figure standing on the boat in the distance.
He rejected the suggestions of Dongyang County Governor Yang Mu and Mo Tianyu, which made their faces change drastically.
Yang Mu frowned: "Master... please leave the tower, I can't let anything happen to you."
The Imperial Master was a great scholar. If anything happened in Dongyang County, Yang Mu would be held responsible.
Mo Tianyu's mind had already lost its direction.
He thought of the hexagram he had read before he left, which indicated that it was a good omen for the Master and the Book Pavilion...
Daji...bullshit!
Cold sweat was almost pouring down Mo Tianyu's forehead.
"Why do you want to retreat?"
"Aren't the lives of these soldiers who defend their country precious?"
The national teacher Kong Xiu spoke slowly with his back hunched.
"They may have elderly parents waiting for their safe return, virtuous wives looking forward to their return, and young children waiting for them to grow up with them... They are the hope of many people. Their lives... aren't they more precious than my life?"
"What qualifications do I have to retreat?"
The Master said calmly.
The words were calm, yet sonorous and powerful.
Yang Mu's heart was shocked and his hands were shaking.
Mo Tianyu's face turned pale instantly.
In his eyes, the originally old and hunched master seemed to straighten his back at this moment, and all the deadness and decadence were swept away, and he regained his former youthful elegance and glory when he visited hundreds of families alone.
Boom! At some point, invisible air gathered in the sky above the city, and vaguely, it seemed to form a thick cloud.
The Master smiled.
The whole person is brilliant and dazzling.
"Those old guys of Lu Dongxuan thought they were the last glory of the Hundred Schools of Thought, but they forgot that they were beaten badly by me, an old man, with a hammer when they were young."
"When I was young, I overwhelmed them. Now... the last glory of the Hundred Schools Era, how can I be absent!"
The Master stood with his hands behind his back, his scholarly robe fluttering in the wind.
His loud laughter echoed throughout the city walls.
Take a step forward.
A tremendous aura seemed to burst out from his thin body.
When he opened his mouth, his hair and beard all stood out.
It's like he's eloquent, like his tongue is blooming like a lotus.
The majestic and powerful energy gathers at the top.
boom.
The next moment...
All the people guarding the city of Dongyang County felt as if their whole bodies were bathed in warm power. In their hearts, they could hear the beating of war drums and the blowing of trumpets.
It seemed as if there was a force supporting them and becoming the pillar behind them.
Gave them hope and gave them great courage! Boom, boom, boom! Everyone became eager to fight. The fear of the Dongyi immortals and the dread of the crazy army disappeared without a trace at this moment.
On the tower, bare-chested soldiers beat drums, roaring loudly, bathed in the aura of righteousness, beating the drums with heavy hammers, hammering with two hammers at the same time, hammering until their faces turn red, hammering until the drums sound like thunder! It seems to express the state of mind of the drummers...
I won't return home until the enemy is defeated! Yang Mu's blood was boiling. He stared at the national teacher, his body was shaking, and his face was trembling.
As the governor of Dongyang County, how could he be a fool? He passed the news to the imperial capital, but no message was sent back. He then understood what the emperor in the imperial capital was thinking.
He wanted to use the power of the barbarians to weaken the strength of the counties.
Originally, Yang Mu had lost all hope, but when the Master left the capital and headed east, Yang Mu still held on to hope.
And now, bathed in the great spirit, looking at the frail master who refused to retreat even a single step, how could he feel so hopeless?
I am willing to bear the sword at my waist, just to kill the Dongyi! He raised the sword in his hand and shouted a roar.
"kill!!!"
Mo Tianyu looked stunned.
The bronze fortune-telling tool in his hand fell to the ground on the city wall with a crisp sound.
In the eyes of the Master, there is only the righteousness of the Master.
This moment...
Master, guard the country's gate.
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