Tianbao Fuyao Lu: 202|Swords against each other

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In the scorching sun on this day, the detachment that sneaked into the city of Tarus put on black-clothed food army costumes. The croplands of the river valley outside the city of Tarus had long been deserted, and the other side of the river had gone through many battles, and it was like ruins. The four walls were dilapidated, but nearly 200,000 people gathered outside and in the city, and the scene was momentarily spectacular.

The riders galloped on the plain, constantly approaching Tanluos. It was once the holy city of Zoroastrianism and the three major areas where the prophet Zoroastrian preached. When Tang's military power was at its strongest, its influence once extended here, and then the Sassanid dynasty fell, and the Tang military continued to retreat eastward. .

Hongjun has recovered his calm and put the previous things aside for the time being. After all, Artest's life and death are more important to him now. Only Li Jinglong rode a horse to follow behind him, and exchanged glances with Qiu Yongsi from time to time, worrying that this was just the tranquility before the rain was coming.

In the city of Daluos, the sanctuary has been destroyed. On the altar square, which can hold 100,000 people, there is a huge mural on the north side. On it is the **** of light Alahu Mazda awarded Zoroas In the scene of Deshen Fire Ring, in front of the mural is a giant full-body sculpture of Zoroastrian. The head has long been destroyed, and one hand stretched forward, symbolizing the great light.

Li Jinglong and others got off their horses and looked at the center of Daluos. Seven days ago, Bath had sent a message to the entire Crescent Valley to destroy the holy ring in Daluos and execute the last member of the Isai family who tried to restore it.

"Come here." Li Jinglong has surveyed the terrain in the city and planned a route. The city is crowded with people. They first sneaked into a house. A middle-aged man in black appeared inside. Seeing them enter, he relieved Meng. washcloth.

"This is Lashan." Li Jinglong said to the people, "Zozoic."

The middle-aged man made a gesture, which meant that the flame was transpiring. Qiu Yongsi asked Li Jinglong with his eyes, and Li Jinglong nodded to indicate that he could believe it, and said, "That day he took us to find Artai."

"Amman hasn't entered the city yet." Lashan speaks Chinese, slightly bluntly, and said, "Bath will show up at the highest point of the sky when the sun rises. What about the brother you are talking about?"

"It's him." Li Jinglong patted Hongjun on the shoulder and said, "You are responsible for cutting off Bath's arm with a flying knife and untie Artest's chain."

Hongjun said "Yeah", and Lashan said: "You can ambush, follow me."

"What about the children?" Lashan noticed Chen Feng and said again.

Chen Feng replied: "I will follow them and will not make trouble."

"You are so good." Lashan smiled, and handed Chen Feng a dagger, saying, "You can protect yourself."

The dagger was bigger than Chen Feng's arm, so Yu Zhou picked him up, tied the holster with the dagger behind him, and used it as a short sword. Lashan took them out along the market. At that time, there were many people, all of them dressed in black, like guards who came to patrol, lined up in a row, swaggering, and no one interrogated.

"I saw him." Hongjun whispered.

Leaving the bazaar and walking along the broken stone road, you will find the Temple of Tarros and the square in front of the temple. In the center of the square, Zoroaster holds a scepter in his left hand and presses the front with his right hand. The scepter stood like a stone pillar, while Artai had torn clothes and blood stained on his hair. He was tied to the scepter with his head hanging down.

Under the altar, in the square, crowds of people are crowded, all the people who come to witness history.

"Go." Qiu Yongsi urged, "Don't stay longer."

Rashan took them to a remote place, and Chao Hongjun said: "Please follow me."

Lashan went to the side of the temple and threw out the rope. Hongjun and Yuzhou took Chen Feng and climbed to the side of the temple. On a hidden platform, everyone was hiding under the shadow of the sun. The situation on the square was clearly visible. In front of the altar, the place where Artai was bound was exposed to Hongjun's range.

"I wanted to give it to Morigen." Li Jinglong said, "But after thinking about it, it's safer to leave it to you."

After all, Li Jinglong does not know what weapon Bath will bring. If it is an extraordinary magic weapon, I am afraid that Morigen’s nail-headed seven arrows are difficult to restrain, and the chain that seems to lock Artest is engraved with runes, assuming that the blows continue. , It is easy to sprawl.

"Not far?" Lashan was obviously nervous.

"The distance is just right." Hongjun replied, "Don't worry."

Li Jinglong pulled Qiu Yongsi and nodded towards Hongjun. The two jumped off the temple and mixed into the crowd. Yuzhou and Chen Feng sat down.

The top of the houses, the front of the temple, behind the pillars, and the market were all full of people, but there was a space on the altar, which was tightly surrounded by guards. The open space is a hundred steps away from the nearest roof, and the arrow is already at the end of the battle before the altar.

Bath was obviously confident and determined that Zoroastrianism would be completely destroyed at this moment. Standing in all directions, the guards in black, each holding a machete, were motionless under the scorching sun, watching the altar.

Hongjun noticed the guards high in the ruins of the temple, thinking that if the incident happened later, he would be besieged. Lashan saw the meaning from his expression and said: "All are our own brothers."

Yu Zhou asked: "How many people do you have?"

Rashan compared three fingers and replied: "Three hundred, originally you didn't come, everyone was fighting to die, and I wanted to rescue Isai."

Hongjun thought it seemed that Artest still had a loyal old ministry in Daluos, but with only 300 people, Artest could not be saved.

Yuzhou: "It's impossible at all."

Rashan said: "It can't be saved, it's the same if you die by his side."

When Li Jinglong sneaked into Tarros, he went around looking for the whereabouts of Artest. Because of this, he met with Lashan. If Lashan wanted to betray them, they would be taken hostage on the spot. Will spend a lot of time helping them pretend to set a trap to save people.

Hongjun said: "Who issued the order?"

"You give the order." Rashan said, "Everyone just waits for you to do something, and they all swarm to rescue your Majesty."

Hongjun nodded, and then asked: "What spell does Bath have?"

Rashan shook her head and said, "No one has ever seen him use magic."

Hongjun is only afraid that Bath has some unusually powerful abilities, but even if he is a big monster, Qiu Yongsi has the magic pestle, plus Li Jinglong's heart lamp, he is not afraid of him. He stared at the center of the altar, with a flying knife in his hand, only wondering which direction Bath would come from. Lashan thought that Hongjun was too nervous, so she began to tell him the history of Daluos and the battle between the Tang army and the Tubo and Huihe army here.

Since ancient times, Dashi, Sassanid, and Datang have joined forces and confronted each other here. They were inextricably fought for control of Asia Minor and the Crescent River Valley. After the end of the Sassanid Dynasty, Tang Jun Has been helpless. Although Dashi controls a large area, the tax is too heavy, and a few people still miss the previous dynasty...

"What do you plan to do to rescue Artest this time?" Hongjun suddenly asked when he heard this.

"We don't have the foundation for rebuilding the country anymore." Lashan replied, "As long as your Majesty is rescued, maybe we will leave Tanluos."

"Where to go?" Hong Jun didn't know why, but thought of the demon holy land.

Rashan said: "Live by the water and grass, build a new holy city."

"Isn't that the same as us?" Chen Feng said suddenly.

Yu Zhou made a hush gesture, beckoning Chen Feng not to interrupt.

"If your strength is enough to regain Tanluos from the food." Hongjun asked Lashan again, "will you fight to rebuild the Sassanid dynasty?"

"Of course." Lashan said, "The glory of Cyrus the Great is still there. Who wants to give up?"

"Can't we live together?" Hongjun murmured. This was not a rhetorical question, but to himself.

"War and blood are eternal." Lashan replied, "Assyrians and Macedonians have ruled us, and now we are Arabs. The suffering can only be saved and liberated with our own hands."

Hongjun glanced at Lashan, his eyes were very complicated, Lashan said: "You Tang people have not experienced this, you don't understand."

Hongjun didn't argue with him. Just at this moment, there was a cheer from the crowded crowd below. The guard separated the people. A short general riding a tall horse came slowly.

"That's Bath." Lashan said, "Whenever you do it, your majesty's life will be given to you."

Speaking, Lashan turned towards Hongjun, holding a scimitar in her right hand and pressing it on her left chest. At that moment, Hongjun discovered the subtle movements of all the food guards around him waiting on the top of the hall. They all lifted the scimitar, turned slightly to the area where Hongjun was, and quietly lifted their wrists and pressed them on the left chest.

It was a kind of Sasanian etiquette, but to express gratitude to him.

Hongjun said solemnly: "I know."

Artest was tied to a stone pillar, and when he heard the cheers, he raised his head slightly, Bath lined up the crowd and arrived at the altar. He spoke aloud.

"He said, from the Yisi family..."

Hongjun waved his hand and signaled that Lashan didn't need to translate, but looked at Artest quietly. Suddenly he had an illusion, as if he saw another himself tied to a scepter. Bath's voice was sonorous and powerful. The square was silent. Nearly 200,000 people stared at the center of the altar. Bath was not tall, but his voice was very strong, echoing far away under the blue sky. Obviously, he was counting the guilt of the Isai family.

When Debath finished speaking, the people cheered again.

"How many points do you think they are true and false?" Qiu Yongsi and Li Jinglong stood together, observing the crowd.

"I'll know soon." Li Jinglong replied.

Several attendants stepped forward, and one attendant held a tray with Zoroaster’s holy **** of fire ring on top. This ring symbolizes light and fire, which will last forever in the world.

The other two attendants hold two trays in their hands. One tray is placed with a scripture book, and the other is placed with a long dagger. The gold handle is inlaid with countless treasures. Although it is made in the shape of a knife, it is called by the Caliph " "Holy Sword", it is often said that one hand holds a sutra and the other hand holds a sword for preaching.

In an instant, the black crowd in the entire square held their breath, and the needle fell silently.

The attendant placed the God-Fire Ring in the center of the altar. Bath first read the holy commandments according to the scriptures. Everyone on the square knelt down. Bath's voice was dulled and faltered, while Artest slowly raised his head, his face covered with blood stains. Looking towards the altar.

"I think..." Hongjun spoke softly in this silence.

Lashan suddenly turned her head and looked at Hongjun.

Hongjun flicked a flying knife in his right hand, and made a mosquito, whispered: "Whoever is ruling this land..."

At the same time, Bath held the holy sword, turned towards the ring of fire and raised it, revealing the big sun golden wheel reflecting the sunlight on his wrist. Under the altar in front of the altar, the atmosphere was extremely tense——

"All beings are equal." Hongjun closed his eyes and said, "The only hope is that there will be no more killings and no more sorrow."

Bath yelled, and the holy sword was cut off, and then Hongjun held the Mo knife with a chic wave!

In an instant, the sword flew out, taking an extremely tricky angle, first breaking the stone pillar behind Artest, and then cutting off its chains together, the next moment it whizzed across the altar and shot towards Bath. At the moment when the chain was broken, Bath seemed to perceive the danger and fear at the moment of life and death, and instinctively blocked it.

Zhan Xian Mo knife collided with the holy sword, and the sound was like shaking the sky.

The sword spirit was actually blocked!

This is the most supreme magical weapon in the history of the Central Earth and the Western Regions. The Flying Sword of Zhanxian was passed down from the venerable Daoist of Sanxian at the time of entitlement. The word "Zhanxian" is enough to show its sturdiness. Since I got this magic weapon, I have won a hundred battles, and I didn’t get a single defeat. I originally planned to slash one arm of Bath with a knife to take away the Golden Wheel. Today, I was blocked by the holy sword, and I knew what the enemy had. It must be a super magic weapon!

"Save people!" Li Jinglong cried out and rushed to the altar at the same time as Qiu Yongsi!

Artest staggered to his knees, and there was a sudden turmoil in the field. Hongjun took the Mo Dao away and flew down. Then the arrows rained down. All the black guards under the altar fired arrows with strong crossbows at the same time. To the altar!

Hongjun yelled, shaking away the five-color light to block the sharp arrow from the siege, Yuzhou handed Chen Feng to Lashan, and said, "I will leave it to you, take him away!" Soon he flew away. Go down.

For a while, the altar became the target of the crowd, and the clusters of black arrows resembled a torrential rain, all shot in the direction of Zoroastrian, and the impact made Hongjun retreat.

Rashan gave an order, and the ambush troops came out and slashed at the crossbowmen.

"The golden wheel hasn't been obtained yet!" Li Jinglong and Qiu Yongsi rushed to the altar, one left and the other picked up Artest, and shouted, "Yu Zhou will take him first!"

He had been **** for a long time, his legs were weak, he knelt down in front of the altar, stretched out his **** right hand, full of lash marks, and fumbled on the altar to grab the God-Fire Ring.

"It's too late!" Qiu Yongsi shouted, "He is going to use magic tricks!"

Bath staggered to his feet and shouted angrily. The two sides could not understand the language, but according to Hongjun's guess, Bathing was extremely angry. Immediately afterwards, I saw Bath soaring into the air, his left hand raised, the scriptures quickly turned the pages, and the holy sword in his right hand, the holy sword bloomed with tens of thousands of bright lights and rose to the top of the sky.

In an instant, the wrath of the gods covered the sky where the city of Tanluos was located, and two hundred thousand people fled in panic, staggering to their knees, crying loudly and begging the gods for forgiveness, and the dark clouds billowed and immediately blocked the sun.

Hongjun said loudly: "You can't get the golden ring! The holy sword is not something you can resist! Hurry up!"

However, the thunder bursting around Bath's body, he was about to kill them all. With a flick of his right hand, the holy sword instantly turned into a thousand sharp blades in the air, covering the entire city of Daluos! In the next moment, countless separated holy swords flickered, falling towards the earth like a meteor.

Hongjun yelled and pushed both hands diagonally, and the five-color light spread from covering the altar to the entire city of Daluosi. Qiu Yongsi raised and lowered the magic pestle, sweeping the earth and the earth, sweeping Bath in the air. However, the moment the holy sword fell and hit Jiang Mochu, there was a back shock from strength, which actually shook Qiu Yongsi back and vomited blood!

Li Jinglong shook his hand, opened the bow, and the heart light shone in all directions, and then shot arrows into the sky. However, the white fire from the heart light arrow fell when encountering the holy sword, and they were broken one by one!