Chapter 265

There is a big river in Guangling, Guangling River.

Every year on August [-]th, there will be a big tide in Guangling, and the Buddha's light on the Golden Summit of Emei, and the Great Summit of Wudang Dynasty, which are also known as the three wonders of the world.

After the Liyang Dynasty swept through the Spring and Autumn Period, there was no previous division of national boundaries. Scholars went on study trips, and rangers carried swords to fight more and more unimpeded.

Dayanji is the best viewing spot for the first-line tide.

Compared with the common people of the common people of the common people, although the number of the former is small, they naturally occupy seven or eight out of ten of the best viewing platforms.

A few tables and couches are placed on it, filled with delicious wine, delicacies, melons and fruits, and invite celebrities who have been friends with each other for generations to talk and laugh together to give advice on the country.

"I'm coming!"

On the surface of the misty river, there is a white line moving from east to west, the white rainbow crosses the river, and the tide rises gradually as it advances, reaching the vicinity of Dayanji, the highest can reach four feet, covering the sky and covering the earth.

"Wow wow wow..."

"Hahaha……"

"Good good..."

The tide came ashore, like a devil's hand, teasing the tourists on both sides of the river. This year's tide was higher and faster than previous years, and many people died in the huge waves.

But having said that, almost every tide watcher dies every year, which is also a beautiful scenery.

"Hahaha..." The nobles on the high platform laughed out loud when they saw the distressed appearance of the people below.

They are not here to watch the tide, they are here to watch the dog, Taiping dog.

"Look, there are people above the tide!"

I don't know who shouted, and then everyone noticed that there was a person above the tide of the raging Guangling River.

No, maybe not people.

How can people be so beautiful.How can a person sit cross-legged on the head of the tide, how can a person play the piano leisurely at the head of the tide.

"Immortal, it must be an immortal."

"God of the Guangling River!"

The ignorant people bowed their heads and made their wishes, such as a windfall, ugly wives turned into beautiful women, husbands turned into emperors...

"Quack, croak..."

There was an untimely sound of horseshoes, and dozens of light riders with bright armor galloped forward, chopping waves and waves to squeeze out an empty path in the crowd.

The leader of the knights was a strong knight, holding a pitch-black snake spear upside down, with a hideous and terrifying face.

"Run!" The people fled in all directions, and the expressions of the nobles on the viewing platform changed.

The cavalry is more terrifying than the hands of demons.

"Da da da……"

A bloody horse with a light golden mane came slowly. It shouldn't have been so difficult with its superior leg strength, and the weight of the owner on the horse was astonishing.

This man was bloated, his horse was bumping, his fat was shaking up and down with a "duang, duang, duang", and he would squeeze out butter from time to time.

This is not a human, it is clearly a pig, a big fat pig.

But even though he was a big fat pig, his status could never be simple.Just the bloody horse under his crotch, in the entire Liyang Dynasty, could not survive more than a hundred horses.

Deducting about twenty horses in the imperial city, dignitaries in the capital, relatives of the emperor, generals and officials, and the hottest big shots get half of the score. It can be said that it is hard to find.

Therefore, no matter who is a fat pig outside the capital, as long as they are qualified to sit on its back, there are many people who are willing to recognize him as their ancestor.

Behind the fat pig, followed by a rare young horse. On its back sat a haggard old man in gray clothes. His eyes were like lightning. He was definitely a master.

When the big fat pig saw the people on the river, his eyes like copper bells widened, and saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth, dirtying his fine clothes.

"Suck! I want, I want beautiful women!" The big fat pig hummed, pointing to the drummer on the tide.

"Snatch people!" The ferocious knight who was leading the way gave the order, and some cavalrymen waved the iron chains in their hands, like a horse, and threw them towards the tide leader.

Guangling encompassed the entire old Western Chu Dynasty, and a small half of the Eastern Yue Kingdom, and scholars had the most scholarly spirit in the world.

In recent years under the rule of King Guangling, although there are some descendants of powerful men who bully men and women, no one dares to be so blatant.

Where is this?

Guangling River is still a big day for watching the tide. There are hundreds of thousands of people on both sides of the river bank and on the high platform. With so many eyes staring at it, which fool would violate the law of the country at this time.

However, the big fat pig did just that. He dared to rob people in front of tens of thousands of people, and no one had the guts to stop them, not even to denounce them.

Because the big fat pig is Zhao Piao, the eldest son of Guangling King Zhao Yi, a typical tiger father and dog son, he did not inherit his father's shady city, but only learned his lust and gluttony.

I heard that some time ago, I fell in love with the daughter-in-law of a sheriff, and directly led someone to break into the house, and raped the little lady who had not been married for a long time at the mansion.

The county guard was outraged, so he ran to King Guangling to ask for an explanation. As a result, the majestic fourth-rank county guard, who could be called a great official of the frontier, was killed on the spot by Zhao Yi with a jade ruyi.

There was also a bone speaker who was going to go to the emperor to seek justice for the county guard, but he was stopped and killed when he left the house.

What's even more arrogant is that King Guangling made no secret of this matter, and even made people publicize it.

If you dare to fart, you will directly destroy your entire family.

Just like this, how dare you tell people to yell at injustice?As long as Zhao Fat's obscene fire doesn't burn himself, who would dare to meddle in other people's business.

Justice or something is not as important as being alive.

bang bang bang...

The iron chain broke at the sound, and fell into the river tide with a few bangs, but no waves were stirred up.

The iron chain is strong and will not break for no reason, but the people at the head of the tide acted.

The person at the head of the tide is none other than Leaf Grass, who is going to the East China Sea and passing Guangling River.

Seeing the scene of the tide, Ye Cao was very excited today, and played a song "Guangling San" on the Guangling River, but unexpectedly, she was shocked for a while.

What a beautiful picture scroll this should have been. If there is a painter who paints this scene, it will become a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.

It's a pity that a fat pig broke out from the pigsty and tried to get its hands on Ye Cao's body.

"Zheng!" Yecao plucked the strings, the sound wave cut away like a sharp blade, and the iron chain broke immediately.

Ye Cao looked at the big fat pig with a cold gaze, and stepped on the waves to approach the shore.

"Not good, protect Your Highness." The old man shouted, and hastily rode forward, blocking the big fat pig.

"Kill!" The cavalry were not afraid of death, raised their spears, and charged towards Yecao.

"Puff puff puff..." The little miscellaneous fish cavalry, how could they be Ye Cao's all-in-one enemy, with a burst of sword energy, they directly chopped off their heads.

"Drink!" The old man's eyes were fixed, and he flew up to kill Ye Cao.

"噗!" The bandit got out of its sheath, stuck out like a spirit snake, and stabbed straight at the old man's chest.

"The broken sword in black, he is Yecao!" These were the last words of the old man, and he died after speaking.

Look at that big fat pig again, sweating and dripping with oil, slapping the horse's ass frantically with the whip in his hand.

"Whew, wheeze..." The bloody BMW ran forward with great effort, but the big fat pig was too heavy, and even if it used all its strength, its speed was ridiculously slow.

"It's time for you to lose weight." In the ear of the big fat pig, the voice of leaves and grass sounded.

"Ah!" The big fat pig yelled, and said with a look of horror: "My father is the king of Guangling, you can't kill me."

"Puff" raised the sword and dropped it, and the head of the big fat pig fell to the ground.

Who your father is is none of my business.

"Sigh, it's a good piano, but it's stained with lard." Ye Cao abandoned the piano in the river, and it may take a hundred years to wash away the lard stains on the piano.

boom

boom

boom

The crowd was a sensation, a hundred times more spectacular than Jiang Chao.

"Pfft!" King Guangling spit out blood when he heard that his son was killed.

"Go, go tell Zhao Gou to kill him, kill him!"

Zhao Gouzhe, the envoy of the Zhao royal family, is also in charge of Jianghu affairs and killing Jianghu people.

(End of this chapter)

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