I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

A trace of grief welled up in his heart, Zheng Linyuan looked at the sky speechlessly, his throat was bitter.

At this time, the person who bought the wine came back, and it was Zheng Linyuan's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

This is an elegant place, and the wine that should be drunk slowly in a small cup is poured into the pottery bowl to cultivate one's sentiments.

The executioner came forward and helped the two of them unshackle so that they could drink.

Zheng Linyuan bent his knees and picked up the wine in front of him, he couldn't help crying, his body has not died yet, his mind is already dead.

"Respect this world of great controversy." Zheng Linyuan choked with sobs and suddenly roared.

Zhengzhou took the wine, feeling refreshed, thinking that the blue sky above his head would soon be in his hands, so he touched his father and said: "Respect this time for a drink."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of fighting and mourning sounded in the distance.

Chapter 89

what happened?

Zhao Xin noticed the unexpected, and immediately got up and said, "Do it!"

What he feared most still happened.

If Changshengzong and Yantianzong came to rob the law field, Da Song would have no power to fight back, and could only pin his hopes on Li You Daozong.

The executioner didn't dare to hesitate, and raised the sword quickly, before even spraying wine on it, he swung it heavily towards Zhengzhou's neck.

Zhengzhou closed his eyes subconsciously, and he could even feel the sound of the wind and the coldness of the blade on the back of his neck.

Zheng Zhou thought in his heart: Finally, he can die, so there is no need for the Great Song Dynasty to survive, but he doesn't know if he can save Zheng Linyuan's life.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a sound of 'Zheng', and the executioner's knife froze immediately. Zheng Zhou rubbed his ears and opened his eyes, only to see that his knife was cracking at an extremely fast speed and was about to break.

"What's going on?" Zheng Zhou immediately went to see Zheng Linyuan, and the same situation happened to him.

However, Zheng Linyuan was not as flustered as Zhengzhou showed. He stood up and laughed loudly: "Since Senior Qin Sheng is here, why hide in the dark."

Qin Sheng?

What kind of weird moth is this?

When Zhengzhou was thinking, a clear voice sounded from the tower in the distance: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you run away? Do you really want to die under the butcher knife of the Song Dynasty?"

Zhengzhou followed the prestige, and there was a young man with silver hair sitting on the tower. He was sitting cross-legged, with a guzheng on his lap, and between the plucks, there were visible air waves converging.

Zheng Linyuan looked at Zhengzhou, and said in a blink of an eye, "Zhou'er, it's inconvenient for my father to explain this matter. Since the Qin Sheng came forward, it means that you and I deserve to die!"

Zhengzhou:? ? ?

What's the matter?

Hey!

Don't interfere with my death!

Behind him, Zhao Xin hurriedly asked Yin Zhe, "My lord, what should we do now?"

Yin Zhe calmly said, "I'm just waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap, what are you afraid of? Do you really think that I, Li You Dao Sect, is an ordinary person?"

Zhao Xin hurriedly said, "Don't dare."

"Hmph." Yin Zhe snorted coldly, stepped out, and danced lightly with the whisk, and there was another ear-shattering sound in the distance from the other end.

Li You Daozong arrives.

What they were waiting for was the opportunity for the oriole to follow.

Zheng Linyuan knew that the situation was urgent, so he didn't bother to ask Zhengzhou again. He grabbed Zhengzhou's arm with one hand and was about to walk when there was a sound above his head: "Go on."

Zheng Linyuan raised his head, Zhou Xingbang walked through the air, and threw down a blue sword.

"Thank you senior for giving me the sword." Zheng Linyuan jumped up, took the sword and laughed.

"People from the Longevity Sect are waiting outside the door. We will hold back the practitioners of the Liyou Dao Sect. Hurry up and meet them." Zhou Xingbang finished speaking, sitting in the air, wearing a long robe and holding a pen in his hand.

Zheng Linyuan nodded, grabbed Zheng Zhou's arm, and was about to flee far away, when Tiance flying generals rushed out from all directions.

The number of people is huge, tens of thousands in total.

The people had already run away in fright, and the entire Caishi entrance was surrounded by Tiance Fei.

Li Yuanji stood in front of the formation, holding a spear on his back, facing his former close friends, and after a long silence, he shouted to the soldiers behind him: "Stop them, if they encounter resistance, they will be killed without mercy!"

Zheng Linyuan shook his head and smiled wryly: "Yuan Ji, why are you bothering? You are not my opponent."

Li Yuanji pointed his gun across the front, "The responsibility lies."

After finishing speaking, Tiance Flying General rushed out at such a high speed that even afterimages appeared in front of his eyes, Zhengzhou heaved a sigh of relief, with so many people, he should die, right?

This thought didn't last long before it was ruthlessly crushed by Zheng Linyuan. Holding a sword, he stood on the spot and suddenly rose from the ground, leaving Zhengzhou alone in the encirclement of Tiance flying generals.

Zhengzhou is overjoyed, that's great, this time Zheng Linyuan has finally survived.

Father's kindness and son's filial piety are really useful.

But Zhengzhou was not happy for a long time. When he accidentally looked up, he found his father Zheng Linyuan rushing down with a sword in the gray mist.

Have you ever seen a sword technique falling from the sky?

Zhengzhou saw the trajectory of Zheng Linyuan's whereabouts, and tried to be chopped to death by the sword, but Zheng Linyuan didn't fall at all. His sword tip stopped a few inches from Zhengzhou's head, and the sword energy shot out horizontally, like a rainbow setting sun.

Zheng Zhou had no intention of paying attention to the wonderland created by Zheng Linyuan, thinking in his heart, if I jumped up, would I be pierced by the sword?

Just do it.

Zheng Zhou tried his best to jump up, but found that no matter how hard he used, there was always a slight gap from the tip of the sword.

A slight difference, but a thousand miles away.

gravity, nmsl.

At the same time, Tiance Flying Generals rushed up and flew out one after another, and the sound of gold armor colliding and rubbing could be heard endlessly.

Zheng Linyuan retracted the sword, slowly fell to the ground from the air, and said with a hearty smile: "This Wuwuwu sword has not been used for a long time, but it is not unfamiliar."

"Zhou'er did a good job. If you hadn't used your body as the carrier of sword energy, my Confucian sword would not be able to release such powerful power."