I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

Yin Zhe nodded slowly, what Zhao Xin said made sense.

No matter how you say it, Zhao Xin is the legitimate blood of the Zhao family, and the reasonable heir of the Great Song Dynasty. Since the Golden Dragon of the National Fortune is guarding the Great Song Dynasty, why would it obey Zhengzhou's withering? This is unreasonable.

The apprehension and speculation were completely eliminated, Yin Zhe said: "Since you don't want to admit it, then I will destroy your blindfold with my own hands."

After finishing speaking, Yin Zhe changed his whisk into double hooks, stood up, and went straight to the Golden Dragon of the National Fortune.

The golden dragon neighed, how dare someone challenge its authority?

Zhengzhou patted on its back and said: "When Yin Zhe attacks, you must not resist."

Zhengzhou didn't know if the golden dragon could understand, but he still had to say what he should say.

If he could die under Yin Zhe's double hooks, the Golden Dragon of National Luck would definitely have contributed a lot.

If Zhengzhou can now be the Golden Dragon of the National Fortune, it will definitely find that a hint of confusion suddenly appears in its calm and prestige eyes, and it is unlikely to understand what Zhengzhou wants to do.

"The eyes are so dull, it's really fake!" Yin Zhe had already approached, and said loudly.

The double hooks in his hands pointed directly at the belly of the golden dragon.

The soft spot was about to be attacked, the golden dragon subconsciously resisted, and the dragon's claws flicked lightly, but maybe it didn't take much effort, the dignified Li You Daozong elder flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and slid down the ground in a free fall posture.

A group of disciples of Li You Dao Sect hurriedly caught Yin Zhe, but at this moment, he was already out of breath.

Yin Zhe died so simply?

Everyone present, including Zhengzhou, was a little unbelievable.

In terms of realm, how can Yin Zhe be a person who wants to be famous if he can become the elder of the inner sect of Li You Dao Sect?The only ones who could fight against him in the Great Song Dynasty were Zheng Linyuan and Changsun Wangqing, except for the Confucianism and sub-sage.

But is it that such a strong man who has a great reputation in the immortal sect died unexpectedly like this?

Who dares to doubt the authenticity of the National Fortune Golden Dragon?

Whose blindfold method can have such terrifying power?

The surviving practitioners of Li You Dao Sect were as calm as cicadas, not daring to leave, staying under the golden dragon, and had to bear tremendous pressure.

Zhao Xin was completely silent, kneeling on the ground, shaking his head like a sieve, the majestic emperor of Song Dynasty was not even as good as that beggar at the moment.

Looking at the reactions of the people on the ground, Zhengzhou shook his head helplessly. Jinlong's attack completely ruined their ambitions. Even if he put the knife on his neck and let Zhao Xin or Li You Daozong's people chop it off, they Maybe not even dare.

There is no need to stay in Tokyo City any longer.

Zhengzhou sighed: "Let's go out of the city, and you will come back after you send me out of the city. After all, you are also from the Song Dynasty, so what's the matter with me?"

In fact, Zhengzhou just felt that it was too strong, and was afraid that it would affect his death.

The golden dragon soared out, and the people on the ground let out a sigh of relief.

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Chapter 92

Zhengzhou finally left, and everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, the appearance of Yin Zhe when he was instantly killed was still lingering in their minds.

No one expected that the whole matter would come to an end because of Yin Zhe's death.

The fact that Zhengzhou affects the dragon's veins will surely become famous in the Song Dynasty.

It will be even more difficult for Zhao Xin to control him.

The Liyou Taoist sect that lost Yin Zhe was in disarray. Before Zhou Xingbang and others took the initiative to exert pressure, the elders of the outer sect who were only below Yin Zhe shouted: "Retreat!" and fled away with Yin Zhe's body and go.

Liu Chuanwu turned his head to look at Zhou Xingbang, now is a good opportunity to kill them all.

Li You Dao Sect without Yin Zhe, even if hundreds of people come, they will not be their opponents.

"Don't chase the poor! It's more important to find Zhengzhou as soon as possible." Zhou Xingbang said, ready to leave, but before leaving, he still glanced at Zhao Xin and shook his head resentfully.

Because of him, Da Song missed a hope of rising again.

Such a godsend opportunity, if you miss it, you won't have it again.

"Linyuan, are you still leaving?" Zhou Xingbang hovered in the air, looking down at Zheng Linyuan.

Zheng Linyuan raised his head and said: "Senior, let's go first, I still have a few words to say."

Zhou Xingbang said: "I'll wait for you outside the city, I guess Zhengzhou won't be too far away."

After finishing speaking, he urged Confucianism to leave Tokyo City with a group of sub-sages.

After Zhou Xingbang left, Zheng Linyuan scanned the surroundings, and the ground was covered with the remains of Tiance Flying Generals, the blood soaked the ground, making the bluestone slab look strange.

Li Yuanji was still in a coma, the eldest grandson Wangqing put away his knife and sat on the shield, looking at the north and wondering what he was thinking.

The assassin of Twelve Nights Red Moon followed him when Zhengzhou drove the Golden Dragon away from Tokyo City.

Now, in the great Song Dynasty, Zhao Xin was left kneeling on the ground alone with his eyes glazed over.

Zheng Linyuan walked over, "Your Majesty, do you know why this happened today?"

Zhao Xin didn't say a word, he thought Zheng Linyuan was here to show off his success, so he put on a dirty face and turned his head to look elsewhere.

This is his last majesty of the emperor in front of his courtiers.

Zheng Linyuan said to himself: "I'm afraid you will never understand the reason." He sat beside Zhao Xin and said leisurely: "I thought it was a big mistake for Zhou'er to collude with Twelve Nights Red Moon. , so I am willing to be punished together with him, or do you think that I will be caught without a fight in the Golden Palace that day?"

"Now I suddenly realize that Zhou'er was right from the beginning to the end. The dead water accumulated in the Song Dynasty for thousands of years cannot be reversed by me alone. Seeking change may be unfaithful, but I can have an account for the people of the world!"

"Water can carry a boat and also overturn it. You only care about the hegemony of the dynasty, but you forget that the Great Song Dynasty, which lost Confucianism and Taoism, is no longer worthy of being called the Great Song Dynasty."

Zhao Xin only felt a bitterness in his throat, but it was difficult to say what he wanted to say.

Zheng Linyuan looked at the golden thread left by the sky, and said to himself: "From now on, Confucianism and Taoism will be cut off in the Song Dynasty, and the way of Confucianism will no longer be called the Song Dynasty!"

"Tao is the source of life, you have missed it, so you don't deserve to enjoy it again!"

After finishing speaking, Zheng Linyuan stood up brazenly, ready to leave the city.

That's all he has to say.

He wanted Zhao Xin to understand that it was not the Song Dynasty who chose Confucianism and Taoism, but Confucianism and Taoism chose the Song Dynasty.

Sensing that Zheng Linyuan was about to leave, Zhao Xin got up suddenly, and said sternly, "Why do you assert yourself? I am the emperor of Song Dynasty! You all have to listen to me!"

Zheng Linyuan stopped, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Is the unrecognized emperor still worthy of respect?"