My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 218: ? 1 spit, 1 sneer
Zhang Shoufu is dead.
The rainstorm became more and more fierce, and it seemed to be crying, crying for Zhang Shoufu's death.
Before he died, Zhang Shoufu's three wishes to heaven and earth resounded like a red bell, resounding through the earth, which shocked people's minds.
The dignitaries, people, and princes in the imperial capital all felt unbearable tremors in their hearts.
Like the death of the saint of the world, let the flowers wither and the grasses wailing.
There is pouring rain between the heaven and the earth, and it seems that the heaven and the earth are crying for it.
Wang Ning was holding an oiled paper umbrella, and the splashing rain on the bluestone slab soaked his clothes. He looked at Zhang Huaiyi's body in the rainstorm without much emotion on his face.
"Did you see it?"
"You should have seen it, but you still left the world with Xia Huang's secret."
Wang Ning took a deep breath, his mouth was full of cold water vapor.
Zhang Huaiyi definitely knows the secret of Emperor Xia.
Wang Ning was very curious about the secret of Emperor Xia, he couldn't guess, and he didn't dare to guess.
That man is too strong.
King Ning held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and gently moved it.
The man wanted him to marry Hu Nu. He didn't dare to refuse.
The man wanted to take away his princess, and he did not dare to refuse.
The man obliterated his bloodiness as a man.
His life is like a puppet. Let Xia Huang play with him, he can't escape, and he can't escape. This is his life as a prince.
He turned around, walked on the main road splashed with rain, and left the Tianji Palace. He knew that Zhang Huaiyi's death was just the beginning this night.
And the whole long street is silent as usual.
Everyone looked at Zhang Huaiyi's body in silence on the long street.
This respected old chief assistant has now lost his breath of life, and the body is getting colder and colder under the rain.
The old Shoufu walked out of the Tianji Palace and died. Everyone does not know what Xia Huang meant.
So, no one dared to go out and collect Zhang Huaiyi's body.
The rain is beating, but it makes the hearts of many powerful people and the people more and more cold.
Suddenly.
A little beggar in ragged clothes rushed out from one end of the street.
He has been blessed by the old Shoufu. He who was almost starved to death was given the favor of the old Shoufu. Now, the old Shoufu has fallen on this street. He can't bear the rain. Watered.
He knew that the old Shoufu was a good person, so how could a kind person suffer such torture after death.
The old beggar staggered over in the heavy rain, took off his shabby clothes, revealing a scrawny old body, he opened his clothes to protect the body of the old head from the rain.
Suddenly, the little beggar seemed to see the old Shoufu smile at him.
The surrounding dignitaries, the people, may have been affected by the behavior of the old beggar, and recovered.
Many people who have been blessed by the old chief's assistant are crying and crying. They have all received the old chief's help and have done justice.
They didn't expect that the old Shoufu would die if he was so good.
There was even an aunt at the market who still remembered that Zhang Shoufu helped her mediate disputes yesterday.
The wailing of the people, the cold hands and feet of the officials and the powerful, and the complex looks of the princes, in the rain curtain of heavy rain, intertwined a picture that touches the soul.
Suddenly.
The rain curtain between heaven and earth was broken.
The old **** Gao Lishi walked out of the Tianji Palace with a very complicated expression.
Although he is Xia Huang's personal eunuch, he still admires and admires Zhang Shoufu's character, this is a real mortal worthy of admiration.
Gao Lishi descended, as a land immortal, his strength had already reached a state of superb power.
The visions of heaven and earth changed with his thoughts.
He intends to collect the body for the old head, at least to leave a happy ending for this admirable old man.
However.
Just when Gao Lishi planned to collect the body for the old head.
The heavy rain between heaven and earth suddenly stopped.
The cold raindrops turned into petals of peach blossoms.
The peach blossoms are delicate and beautiful, even exuding a continuing fragrance.
Behind Zhang Shoufu, I don't know when, a peach blossom tree actually grew.
"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mixed with manifolds."
"Zhang Shoufu has a righteous spirit and a cool breeze in his sleeves. He is a model of my Confucian school. When Xiu Yuan was studying, he was also taught by Zhang Shoufu. He is regarded as a mentor..."
"These great Confucian scholars will be buried in the sea after death."
The gentle voice floated between the heaven and the earth, and the next moment, the peach blossom tree rose from the ground, and the petals of the peach blossoms supported Zhang Shoufu's corpse, and they wanted to break through the air.
The people on the long street have already been dumbfounded.
One by one, they knelt down in the heavy rain.
"The gods show their spirits", "the gods bless" and other words were yelled in their mouths.
The little beggar, who took off his clothes and helped the old head from the rain, knelt on the ground and kept kowtow in excitement.
Gao Lishi stretched out his hand, wrinkles piled up on his old face.
He squinted his eyes, thought about it, and gave up the shot.
Zhang Huaiyi, with great righteousness, indeed, as Li Xiuyuan said, is eligible to be buried in the sea.
……
Anping County.
Dongshan, Jixia Academy.
There is a path in the mountain of books.
On the mountainside, Li Xiuyuan sits crouched under a leafy peach blossom tree.
There is a book of sages floating in front of him. It is a golden book of sages, exuding a faint light. Li Xiuyuan pulls up his sleeves, picks up a pen, and writes in the book, his body is full of integrity and soaring into the sky.
Luo Xiaoxiao sat aside obediently, with her legs pressed under her body, her buttocks pressed against her feet, her hands lying flat on her knees, she did not make fun with Li Xiuyuan this day, because she felt that, Li Xiuyuan is doing something rather solemn.
In the small building of Chunfeng.
The master sat back on the rocking chair again.
The crunching rocking chair resounded more and more, causing the master to sigh with emotion.
Zhang Huaiyi, a great Confucian in the world, a true Confucian, is not a cultivator, but he has a spirit of establishing a heart for the world and life for the people.
"Mortals can also explode with amazing power, as long as their mental strength is sufficient, they can make the gods retreat."
The master whispered.
He poured a cup of tea on the tea tray and smiled.
But I saw that on the other end of his tea tray, Zhang Shoufu's old body appeared translucent, and he also smiled at the Master.
Zhang Shoufu took the tea, and the Master also took the tea.
Sleeves cover and drink.
Boom——
The sage bell resounded melodiously.
After Zhang Shoufu drank the tea, he stood up, turned around freely, and walked toward the vortex of light that appeared above the academy. After the light, there was an endless sea of golden light.
That is Xuehai.
The sea of learning is endless.
Zhang Shoufu stepped on a leaf of a flat boat, swayed, and disappeared into it.
……
The peach blossom coffin formed by the petals of peach blossoms flew over the sky of Tianan City and over the rivers.
On the Guangling River.
Qinglongya roared forward, suddenly, Luo Qiye's movements stopped, the terrifying and boiling blood stopped for a while, and the water of the river set off a surging wave.
He raised his head and looked at the peach blossom coffin floating in the river of righteousness, slightly startled.
Luo Hong stood on the deck of Qinglongya, Xiaodouhua holding the sword, suddenly raised her head, looked at the peach blossom coffin, and understood why she was also sad.
"It's Zhang Shoufu..."
Small Bean Flower Road.
The Zhang Shoufu who saved her from the fire.
Luo Hong also understood that Xiaodouhua's grief was for the old man.
Zhang Shoufu has only heard of his name and never saw him.
But Luo Hong met Zhang Jingzhi, a very cute prefect.
Looking at the entwined Haoran righteousness, Luo Hong felt that this old man must be a respectable person.
But at the same time, Luo Hong is also staring.
Zhang Shoufu is dead. That means... Tianan City, perhaps, has begun to mess up.
Luo Qiye also thought of this. The next moment, the blood exploded, resembling a particle launcher again, and suddenly exploded.
The Guangling River has been set off by a wave of ten feet, rolling endlessly.
……
In Tianan City, the rainstorm is like a pillar.
The sound of horseshoes was like thunder, staggering and blasting, stepping on the ground, splashing water three or four feet.
Then the splashed water was crushed by the wheels again, torn to pieces.
The horse-drawn carriage of the Zhenbei King ran slowly on the main road.
Go toward the gate of Tianan City.
The window curtains of the carriage were lifted, and the heavy rain slapped on them, splashing misty water vapor.
The King of Zhenbei looked out from the middle of his eyes with a deep gaze. He looked towards the sky, but he saw a peach blossom tree, with countless peach petals hanging down and turning into a peach coffin, carrying Zhang Huaiyi's corpse across the sky.
The king of Zhenbei sighed suddenly.
"Lao Zhang, go well."
Zhenbei Wang said.
The corpse of Zhang Shoufu came out of the imperial capital by the academic palace, and the king of Zhenbei also understood the meaning of the emperor Xia, who was high above and under the great summer of Megatron.
"Isn't it the Luo family's fate, but the Luo family's fate?"
"Let the Luo family accept his fate..."
The king of Zhenbei smiled, and the curtain fell down.
The carriage speeded up suddenly, tearing the water curtain on the main road, like two white snakes swaying behind the carriage.
Shoo!
Between the heavens and the earth, black shadows emerge twistingly.
One shadow guard after another emerged from the raindrops, a total of six people, guarding around the carriage.
While they walked, there was no splash of rain.
He seemed to blend in with heaven and earth.
On the main road, towards the palace, the imperial guards covered in silver armor, like a torrent, followed the carriage from a distance.
For the head, it is a handsome man holding one silver gun after another, his body is towering.
The eyes are full of sharp points.
He is Lei Cheng, the commander of the Imperial Guard, and is a brother of Lei Bing.
Lei Bing is ninth on the top ranking list, and Lei Cheng is fourth on the top ranking list.
This is also the reason why he was responsible for guarding Tianan City and commanding the Imperial Guards, while Lei Bing walked out of the imperial city and was ordered by the prince to encircle Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei together with many masters.
They came from the same source and have an invisible bond connection in their hearts, and now, this bond is broken.
Lei Cheng knew that his younger brother Lei Bing, who was ninth on the list, was dead.
Lei Bing went to besieged Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei, but they were dead. Those who killed the Thunder Bing were Luo Hong or Luo Xiaobei, and that was the Luo family.
He had promised to step into the land immortal with Lei Bing, but now, his brother is dead.
"The Luo Family..."
Lei Cheng's eyes seemed to burst with silver light. Behind him, thousands of silver armored guards followed him, chasing the carriage.
They hung from a distance, like a ray of river tide. They didn't catch up with the horse-drawn carriage of Zhenbei Wang immediately, just like that.
This is the prince's order, and it will only break out completely when the Zhenbei King reaches the city gate.
Ying turned his head and looked at the silver armor guard behind him, his face couldn't help being solemn, especially the headed Lei Cheng, as if to form a mountain with a strong murderous intent.
"This Leicheng... crazy, right?"
Ying Yi took a deep breath and said.
If he remembers correctly, the prince and Lei Cheng should have had no grievances, and even... they even drank tea together, talked and laughed.
Now, this Lei Cheng is murderous and substantive.
In the carriage, King Zhenbei coughed lightly, and said lightly, "Lei Bing should be dead."
"The imperial guards are divided into gold armor and silver armor. The armor system is the same. Thunder soldiers are gold armors, and they control three thousand imperial inner city guards, while Lei Cheng is silver armor and manage six thousand Tianan outer cities. Guards."
"Lei Bing was sent by Prince Xia Ji to the Lancang River to besiege Luo Hong and Xiaobei. Now that Lei Cheng's murderous intent is so strong, to a large extent, he should have sensed the death of Lei Bing."
Zhenbei Wangdao.
The shadows are startled one by one.
"The prince deliberately?"
Ying Yi took a deep breath and said.
"Maybe, maybe it's a coincidence."
Zhenbei Wang didn't care.
Boom!
The carriage continued to run, and the torrential rain became more and more rapid. Every drop of rain fell on the top of the carriage, making a huge roar.
And the towering tower, as if the city gate connected to the sky and the earth, gradually appeared in front of you.
Above the castle tower, the defender of the city is also standing in a rigorous armor, soaked in the rainstorm, with his palm on the shoulder knife around his waist, and between the female wall on the inner wall, staring at the tearing rain curtain. The carriage flying by on the main road.
Above the city wall, one after another guards of the tower, staring at the carriage.
They all know who is sitting in the carriage.
It is the king of Zhenbei, Luo Kuang, who once stunned millions of Huren in Saibei.
The old prince is going out of the city now... and this time out of the city, I am afraid that he will never return in this life.
The meaning is naturally different.
The city defender suddenly raised his hand, clattering in his armor, clattering, neatly.
Afterwards, on the castle tower, each defender was full of crossbows and icy arrows aimed at the carriage far away.
The running horse smashed the rain to pieces, and the horse's mane was flying, and the rain was sprinkled.
Hush law~
Soon, the coachman yanked on the reins.
The steed neighed, raised their front hooves high, and then stepped heavily, like a meteorite hitting the ground, making the entire imperial city tremble.
"Zhenbei Wang’s birthday is approaching, he wants to go to Anping County to hold a birthday celebration next to his grandson."
"Please Commander Wu to open the gate."
Ying Yi's faint voice fluttered, covering the rain curtain.
And the coachman stopped the carriage, slowly from the carriage frame, with a cold face, withdrew an ink knife.
The knives that are as black as ink are darker than the night.
Quiet, the world is quiet.
The only sound left is the roar of rain.
In Tianan City, in the brightly lit restaurant and above the flowered building, the powerful and powerful people sit quietly, holding their wine cups, and staring at the confrontation in front of the city gate.
This is a confrontation that will change the pattern of Daxia.
The King of Zhenbei is the backbone of the Luo family. He once sat in Saibei and was the highest leader of the Mo family's iron cavalry.
And if he can leave Tianan City, he will inevitably twist the Luo Family into a rope against the Xia Family.
The older generation of martial artists, even if they are old, their blood is still not cold. When they let go of the grudges of the ruler and the minister in their hearts, what is waiting is a stormy counterattack.
Although, this counterattack is likely to be fragmented, but this is also the temperament of the older generation of Wuxiu.
When the bottom line is broken, when patience is exhausted, naturally there is only resistance left.
Upstairs, the leader took a deep breath and said, "Is there an order from Emperor Xia?"
"Without the emperor's life, you can't leave the city."
Wu Commander held a knife on his waist and said indifferently, the rain dripped down his chin and turned into a straight thread.
In the distance.
Lei Cheng led the six thousand silver armor guards, and also stopped his pace.
On the long street, the shields were put down densely, and they stood there.
"An assassin attacked Tianji Palace, the first assistant died, the prince ordered, and the whole city was sealed off. Even the princes and generals must not enter and leave Tianan City without order. Those who violate the order, cut it!"
Lei Cheng stood burly, said.
The sound came out vigorously, echoing in front of the tower.
The carriage stopped quietly, washed by countless rain.
Crunchy...
Above the tower, the bowstring is taut, and the black arrow is aimed at the carriage, it looks like a dark cloud against the cheek, making it hard to breathe.
Suddenly, the curtain of the carriage was torn open.
Zhenbei Wang, dressed in plain clothes, got out of the carriage and stood on the frame.
Shadow appeared suddenly, holding up the oil paper umbrella for him, blocking the rainstorm.
The old face of Zhenbei Wang looked at the black arrows hanging in front of him upstairs and smiled.
"Once upon a time, the old man entered Beijing triumphantly, and the guards on the castle tower were full of joy and celebration."
"Now, upstairs, there are arrows aimed at the old man."
"This world really has changed."
Zhenbei Wang, Dao.
Upstairs, the commander Wu is silent. The King of the North is indeed worthy of admiration, but they also have military orders and follow the rules.
They are not soldiers of the Zhenbei King, they are soldiers of the Xia family.
Commander Wu thought for a while, and said, "Master, go back."
"Although your grandson Luo Hong killed my son's martial arts, but I still admire the prince, he is wronged, and the debtor is the owner, my son died in the martial arts by Luo Hong, I will find Luo Hong revenge, not embarrass the lord."
"The prince should act according to the rules, and he will not act in the next."
The words of the commander Wu are actually somewhat helpless. After all, his son Wuju, who was originally acting in Dali Temple, was a talented evildoer and was able to be ranked 15th in the Yellow List. He has always been proud of him.
However, she was fooled by Princess Changping to the secret realm of heavenly secrets, and finally died in Luo Hong's hands.
Leader Wu was also helpless. He knew that this was the prince forcing him to stand in line, using his son to force him to stand in line, and even, it was very likely that it was for this moment.
The one he admired the most was Zhenbei King. If the martial arts did not die, or did not stand in line, he might really be desperate to open the door for Zhenbei King, because this is when he was young, he has been pursuing martial arts. Spiritual pillar.
Commander Wu took a deep breath. In fact, he was saving the Northern King by not opening the city gate.
Out of the city, there is really no turning back, and... the crisis outside the city is more terrifying than the inside.
The king of Zhenbei seemed to understand the meaning of Commander Wu and laughed.
He got out of the carriage, waved his hand, and asked Ying Yi to remove the oil paper umbrella.
"My old martial artist, how can you be afraid of the heavy rain?"
Zhenbei Wangdao.
Step by step, stepping on the rain, he looked up at the dense, black arrows on the tower.
The rain slapped his face, but it couldn't make his eyeballs jump at all.
In the distance, I watched Zhenbei Wang get out of the carriage.
Lei Cheng said with a cold face, and once again said, "The first assistant is dead, the prince has the order, block the city, and those who violate the order, cut it!"
His voice, this time with sonic techniques, shattered raindrops one after another between the openings.
However, the sentence fell.
Getting out of the carriage, Zhenbei Wang, who was soaked in the rain, turned around abruptly.
Like an angry lion, roaring loudly.
"Stop talking about Zhang Shoufu!"
"Are you calling Nima?!"
"Fuck!"
"The prince has orders? The prince is a fart!"
"He is going to stop Lao Tzu and let him come in person, do you whistle a ball?!"
The voice of Zhenbei King was like thunder, and it blasted the rain between the sky and the earth, causing countless raindrops to be shattered in the sound wave, exploding a mist of mist.
There is dead silence between the world and the earth.
Lei Cheng's face was stunned, and he was stunned by the strong roar of Zhenbei Wang Lao.
On the top of the tower, Commander Wu was also in a daze. Suddenly, he seemed to see the triumphant Zhenbei King who had gathered thousands of glory.
In Tianan City, restaurants, above the flowered buildings, dimly lit.
A powerful official, an official, could not hold the wine glass in his hand when he heard the anger of Zhenbei Wang, and many porcelain cups fell to the ground accidentally, falling apart.
In the rain curtain, Zhenbei Wang straightened his spine, and he looked at the many defenders on the tower.
Pointing to his forehead, he said, "You guys shoot here!"
"What is the Prince's order? Lao Tzu is still the King of the North. Without Xia Huang's order, who would dare to stop Lao Tzu?"
"You guys, dare you?!"
Zhenbei Wang pointed his eyebrows and stared at the tower.
The blood of the veteran is still not cold!
Upstairs, the defenders' hands were trembling, and Commander Wu was trembling, he didn't know what to say.
And Zhenbei Wang moved forward step by step~IndoMTL.com~ soon, he came under the closed gate.
Looking back, took a look at the majestic imperial city, and the mysterious and noble Tianji Palace in the rain.
Afterwards, blood rushed into the sky, blowing up a line of huge waves from the rain accumulated in front of the city gate.
With his arms bulged, he suddenly grabbed onto the ten-foot-high gate, with dense muscles.
Between roaring.
It seems that the city gate of tens of thousands of catties has been torn open alive!
Zhenbei Wang stood in a gap in the city gate, straightening his spine.
Looking back.
A spit, a sneer.
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