dude is so righteous

"The prince did it on purpose?"

Shadow One took a deep breath and said.

"Maybe, maybe it's just a coincidence."

King Zhenbei didn't care.

Rumble!

The carriage continued to run, and the torrential rain became more and more rapid. Every drop of raindrops slapped on the roof of the carriage, making a huge roar.

And the majestic and towering city gate, which seemed to be connected to the sky and the earth, gradually appeared in front of my eyes.

Above the city tower, the general guarding the city was also standing in a fortified armor, drenched in the heavy rain, with his palm resting on the shoulder knife at his waist, between the female wall of the inner wall, staring at the people who tore through the rain on the trunk. A carriage flying across the road.

On the city wall, guards one after another stared at the carriage.

They all knew who was sitting in the carriage.

It was Luo Kuang, the king of Zhenbei who once frightened millions of barbarians in northern Saibei.

This 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 general defending the city raised his hand abruptly, and the armor clanged and rattled, all in one piece.

Afterwards, on the city tower, the defenders loaded their bows and crossbows, and aimed their cold arrows at the carriage from afar.

The running horse crushed the rainwater, and the horse's mane flew in the air, splashing the rainwater.

boo law~

Soon the coachman jerked the reins.

The steed neighed, raised its front hooves high, and then stepped down heavily, like a meteorite hitting the ground, making the entire imperial city tremble.

"The king's birthday in Zhenbei is approaching, and he wants to go to Anping County to hold a birthday celebration next to his grandson."

"Commander Wu please open the city gate."

Shadow Yi's faint voice fluttered up, covering the rain curtain.

And the coachman stopped the carriage, and slowly pulled out an ink knife from the carriage shelf with a cold face.

A knife black as ink, blacker than night.

Quiet, the world is quiet.

Only the roar of rain was left.

In Tian'an City, above the brightly lit restaurants and flower buildings, the dignitaries of various families sat quietly, holding wine cups, staring at the confrontation in front of the city gate.

This is a confrontation that will change the pattern of Great Xia.

The King of Zhenbei is the backbone of the Luo family. He used to sit in Saibei and was the supreme leader of the Mohist cavalry.

And if he can get out of Tian'an City, he will definitely twist the Luo family into one and fight 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 grievances between the ruler and the subject in their hearts, what they are waiting for is a counterattack like a storm.

Although, this counterattack is very likely to be shot to pieces, but this is also the temper of the older generation of martial arts.

When the bottom line is broken, when patience is exhausted, naturally only resistance remains.

On the tower, the commander took a deep breath and said, "Is there an order from Emperor Xia?"

"Without the emperor's order, you can't go out of the city."

Commander Wu carried a knife on his waist, and said indifferently, the rain dripped down his chin, turning into straight silk threads.

far away.

Lei Cheng led the [-] silver-armored imperial guards, and also stopped.

On the long street, densely packed people put down their shields and stood there.

"An assassin attacked Tianji Palace, and the chief assistant died. The crown prince has ordered that the entire city be sealed off. Even princes and generals are not allowed to enter or leave Tian'an City without orders. Anyone who violates the order will be beheaded!"

Lei Cheng stood tall and tall, and said.

The voice came out mightily, echoing in front of the tower.

The carriage stopped quietly, and countless rainwater washed away.

crunch...

Above the city tower, the bowstring was tense, and the black arrow was aimed at the carriage, oppressive like a dark cloud against the cheek, making it difficult to breathe.

Suddenly, the curtain of the carriage was torn open.

King Zhenbei, dressed in plain clothes, got out of the carriage and stood on the carriage frame.

Ying Yi suddenly appeared and propped up an oil-paper umbrella for him, blocking the torrential rain.

King Zhenbei's old face looked at the black arrows hanging in front of him on the tower, and smiled.

"Once upon a time, when the old man triumphantly entered the capital, the defenders on the tower were full of joy and celebration."

"But now, on the city tower, there are arrows aimed at the old man."

"This world has really changed."

King Zhenbei, said.

On the tower, Commander Wu was silent. King Zhenbei is indeed worthy of admiration, but they also have military orders and act according to the rules.

They are not the soldiers of Zhenbei King, they are the soldiers of the Xia family.

Commander Wu thought for a while, and then said: "My lord, go back."

"Although your grandson Luo Hong killed my son Wu Ju, I still admire the lord in my heart. There is a wrong and a debtor. My son Wu Ju died at the hands of Luo Hong. I will seek revenge from Luo Hong. Rather than embarrassing the prince."

"My lord follows the rules, so I will not take action."

Commander Wu's words actually contained a bit of helplessness. After all, his son Wuju originally worked in the Dali Temple. He was talented and evil, and it had always been his pride to be ranked No. 15 in the Yellow List.

However, she was fooled by Princess Changping to go to the Secret Realm, and finally died in the hands of Luo Hong.

Commander Wu was also helpless in his heart. He knew that the prince was forcing him to stand in line, using his son to force him to stand in line, and even, it was very likely for this moment.

The one he admired the most was King Zhenbei. If Wuju hadn’t died, or he hadn’t stood in line, he might have opened the door for King Zhenbei regardless of everything, because this was the spiritual pillar of his pursuit of martial arts when he was young. .

Commander Wu took a deep breath. In fact, he was saving King Zhenbei by not opening the city gate.

If you leave the city, there is really no turning back, and... the crisis outside the city is more terrifying than inside the city.

Zhenbei Wang seemed to understand what Commander Wu meant, and laughed.

He got out of the carriage, waved his hand, and asked Ying Yi to remove the oil-paper umbrella.

"I'm a warrior, why should I be afraid of heavy rain?"

Zhenbei Wangdao.

Step by step, stepping on the rain, he looked up at the densely packed black arrows on the tower.

The rain slapped his face, but it couldn't make his eyeballs jump in the slightest.

In the distance, I watched King Zhenbei get off the carriage.

With a cold face, Lei Cheng said again: "The first assistant is dead. The prince has an order to block the whole city. Anyone who violates the order will be beheaded!"

His voice, this time using sonic technology, shattered raindrops one after another between his mouths.

However, the sentence fell.

King Zhenbei, who got off the carriage and was drenched through his clothes in the rainstorm, turned around abruptly.

Roaring like an angry lion.

"Stop talking about Zhang Shoufu!"

"Your name is Nima?!"

"Fuck!"

"The prince has an order? The prince is a fart!"

"He wants to stop Lao Tzu and let him come in person, what a jerk you are?!"

King Zhenbei's voice sounded like thunder, rolling and blasting the rain curtain between heaven and earth, causing countless raindrops to be shattered in the sound waves, and a misty mist exploded.

There was a dead silence in the world.

Lei Cheng's face is full of astonishment, and he is stopped by Zhenbei Wang Laodang's strong roar.

And above the city tower, Commander Wu was also stunned. Suddenly, he seemed to see the triumphant Zhenbei King who gathered thousands of honors.

In Tian'an City, above restaurants and flower buildings, the lights are dimmed.

All the dignitaries and officials could not hold the wine cups in their hands when they heard King Zhenbei's scolding, and many porcelain cups even fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

In the rain, King Zhenbei straightened his spine, and he looked at the many defenders on the tower.

Pointing to his own forehead, he said, "You fucking shoot here!"

"What is the order of the prince? I am still the King of Zhenbei now. Without the order of Emperor Xia, who would dare to stop me?"

"You guys, dare you?!"

King Zhenbei pointed at the center of his eyebrows and stared at the tower.

Veteran's blood is still not cold!

On the tower, the guards' hands were shaking, and Commander Wu was trembling, he didn't know what to say.

And King Zhenbei moved forward step by step.

Soon, they came under the closed city gate.

Looking back, I took a look at the majestic and majestic imperial city, and the mysterious and noble Tianji Palace in the rain.

After that, Qi and blood soared into the sky, blasting the rainwater accumulated in front of the city gate into a huge wave.

With both arms puffed up, he suddenly grasped the ten-foot-high city gate, with dense muscles.

Between roars.

It seemed that the city gate, which weighed ten thousand jin, was ripped open alive!

The king of Zhenbei stood in a gap in the city gate, straightening his spine.

look back.

A mouthful of saliva and a sneer.

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Chapter 2 Although the veteran is old, his blood is not cold [5000 words, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a subscription]

The torrential rain roared, but it couldn't cover the sound of laughter.

The king of Zhenbei was rickety, but he was still strong, and he tore open the city gate that weighed ten thousand catties. He stood in front of the city gate, like a revived wild lion, slanting towards the world.

No one dares to stop, no one dares to stop.

The defenders on the tower, with their bows drawn to the full moon, didn't have any courage to shoot these arrows. The old general who was growing stronger in front of the tower and scolding him made their hearts tremble so that they dared not shoot arrows.

boom!

A gap was opened at the city gate, and the storm outside the city seemed to be whizzing in at this moment along the gap, and the torrential rain continued.

Lei Cheng is dressed in silver armor and stands in the rainstorm. He is like a sculpture, his body is drenched by raindrops and hung with light gauze. He squints and stares at King Zhenbei standing at the city gate, holding tightly in his hand silver spear.

Looking at King Zhenbei, who seemed to be dreaming of the glorious past, his handsome face was expressionless.

Even if he was scolded by King Zhenbei, he still didn't have any emotions.

He stared, just stared at King Zhenbei's movements.

"The prince has an order to serve as your prince and general. If you leave the city, kill him!"

Lei Cheng said coldly.

His voice, like thunder in a torrential rain, tore apart the rain curtain.