[Datang Shuanglong] Aspiration

The imperial courtyard turned into a dark forest with swords as trees, so that the great masters like them had hallucinations in front of their eyes, and felt the coldness of the blade all over their bodies.

"Why do I think... Song Que cut his son more fiercely than when he cut the evil king?!" Lu Miaozi had no energy left to take care of Mrs. Song and the younger brother of the Song family. He felt that he was about to be torn apart by the sword energy. I can't help but scream out loud.

On the contrary, the mother and son of the Song family felt fine under Kou Zhong's care, but Mrs. Song couldn't help worrying when she heard Lu Miaozi's words: "Xiao Zhong, are they fighting too fiercely, will they be unable to hold back?" ah?"

"Uh, probably not." Kou Zhong scratched his head, although he really wanted to comfort A Niang, but he couldn't open his eyes and talk nonsense. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the current situation. up.

I saw Song Shidao slashing across with his saber, and there was a mystery of destruction hidden in the saber's intention. Although Song Que had already caught it with the saber, it was still torn open. Before he noticed it, even the chest of his outer shirt was shattered into pieces .Although it wasn't enough to see the blood, but it was still aroused. I saw Song Que's momentum soared, and he swung his knife with anger. Suddenly, everyone's ears seemed to hear a tiger's roar!

Kou Zhong was taken aback. Even Xu Ziling, who was gloating at other people's misfortunes, couldn't help laughing, "Young Master Zhong, the knife you cut off Fu Cailin was almost as powerful as that?" He went to Korea some time ago to see that Dao Hen, thought to himself that if he was replaced, he might also be seriously injured.

At this time, Xu Ziling was even more shocked when he was at the scene of the duel between the masters of Dao of the Sword. Apart from the extremely domineering power, Song Que's sword skills were almost flawless and impenetrable. If he was caught in it, it would be impossible to survive road.

Song Shidao felt the same way. He knew that if he took the knife hard, the consequences would be unpredictable, but he couldn't avoid it, because Song Que's aura had already locked him in. If Song Shidao avoided it, even if he was lucky enough not to be caught Seriously injured will completely lose the opportunity to fight, and is doomed to lose—so Song Shidao did not evade, but made a hard-to-hand posture, and plunged into the violent jungle of swords and lights with fearlessness of life and death!

Song Que's eyes were fixed, and the idea of ​​closing his momentum flashed in his mind, but he did not hesitate, instead he used his ultimate move, and went straight to Song Shidao——

boom!At this moment, Song Shidao's ears were ringing and he was dizzy, and his whole body was in pain as if splitting open. He knew that his protective energy had been completely broken. The angle, even contrary to common sense, smoothly cut into Song Que's knife like a knife cutting tofu...

Song Que suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and in shock, he retreated abruptly, touched it with his backhand, and drips of warm blood fell into his palm.

"Hiss..." The spectators who jumped off the roof were all shocked.

"You guys have really hit this level!" Lu Miaozi yelled out everyone's aspirations.

Kou Zhong helped Song Shidao who was half-kneeling on the ground with a knife, and Mrs. Song and the younger brother also surrounded him. Looking at Song Shidao's bloodstained body, they all looked heartbroken.

Song Que was full of emotion in his heart, but in the end he just sighed softly: "This time I lost..."

Shi Zhixuan patted Song Que on the shoulder, pretending to sigh: "I really didn't expect such a result. I said those words before, just to motivate you father and son to work harder. How could you expect to work so hard?"

"Hmph, don't be too proud, your aggressive generals are actually useless," Song Que said indifferently, "The reason why we have fought to this extent is because sooner or later there will be such a battle between us father and son. , today coincides with the meeting, and the fighting spirit is surging, it's only natural."

"Naturally???" Xu Ziling and Lu Miaozi interrogated their souls in unison, looked at each other, and suddenly felt that there was something wrong with their natural way—

"The fight between your biological father and son was more intense and thrilling than the one during the day. His Majesty the Emperor was almost seriously injured, and Song Que, you were even injured in your vitals. If your son is not careful, your old life will be in danger! Is this still natural?" Lu Miaozi felt that his Dao heart was about to be shaken, what did this do to father and son.

"That's to say, if Fu Cailin had picked up the knife just now, it would have been broken into several pieces. I was so nervous to see it!" Kou Zhong touched a bloodstain on Song Shidaojun's face, feeling I was very upset, so I made up the knife with strength.

At this time, the eyes of the spectators who reacted to Song Que changed a little: I'm afraid this is not a scumbag!

Holding the mentality of losing no one's demeanor, Song Que, who put on a superior and indifferent face, met all kinds of gazes, especially his wife's scolding eyes, and finally realized that something was wrong: "What's the matter with you?" ? Mingming Shidao also slashed at me, and I lost in the end, why are you all blaming me instead?"

"But your son's actions are obviously better than yours. You just got a bit of skin and lost a coat. Look at him, there are dozens of cuts all over his body!"

Lu Miaozi actually didn't feel sorry for Song Er's injury, but was willing to help Mrs. Song to hate Song Que.But as soon as he finished speaking, Song Shidao tilted his head in time and spat out a mouthful of blood, which made Mrs. Song even more worried, "Xiao Zhong, you should hurry up and send the imperial doctor to come and see Shidao!"

"Okay, okay, what kind of imperial doctor is passed on, it will make people laugh to death!"

Song Que folded his arms and snorted coldly, and squinted at his eldest son, "Song Shidao, give me moderation—don't play tricks under the watchful eyes of everyone!"

"Father is really used to love and wrong me. Just now I just vomited blood, and I haven't said a word yet. As for what others think, how can I control it?"

Song Shidao was completely relieved at this time, he put the knife back into its sheath, smiled and said to Mrs. Song: "Don't worry, Aunt, it's different now, I think it was the first time I sharpened a knife when I was eight years old. Tang, was thrown flying by my father with a knife, rolled down the mountain, and several ribs were broken... But this time, I won!"

"Tsk tsk tsk," Shi Zhixuan couldn't help clapping his hands when he heard this, "Wonderful, interesting, you father and son... really interesting!"

As he said that, he looked at the group of fellow Taoists, "How are you guys, is this match appointed by me, Shi, wonderful?"

Papa papa, Xu Ziling and Lu Miaozi applauded vigorously, doing Xie Wang a lot of face.Others couldn't help laughing, but Kou Zhong couldn't help but want to feel wronged for his sweetheart, "I thought you were a young master who grew up in a honey pot, but did your ribs get broken every now and then? Worse than me and Ling Shao."

"...I broke my ribs at every turn, obviously only that one time, I was careless!" Song Que couldn't bear it any longer, pointed at Kou Zhong and said, "In the next game, you boy will fight with me, let's see who can interrupt who." bones!"

Kou Zhong's face collapsed, he was not very willing.In fact, he would rather have an affectionate knife show with his sweetheart, who wants to be slashed by his father?

Song Shidao also frowned, and immediately winked at the younger brother. The younger brother of the Song family immediately understood, ran to Song Que, hugged his father's thigh, raised his head and said:

"Father, today I watched two great master fights in a row. It was really an eye-opener. But I also had a lot of doubts, so Dad, can you accompany me in the next match? You are always on the field, without Ways to guide me in the maze."

Seeing his youngest son's cute little face, Song Que's cold face immediately changed into that of a loving father. He couldn't refuse his youngest son's request at all, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, Dad, this old bone should also take a break. , the next game... well, how about we solve a long-standing doubt in the arena, is Yangzhou Ssangyong evenly matched, or is there someone better?"

Xu Ziling let out a strange cry, "I don't want to be hacked, can I change my opponent to Wanwan?"

Houhou chuckled, "Does Ziling want to bully the slave family, but how can the slave family's charm compare with the queen's? You can tell by their expressions, everyone wants to see you Shuanglong compete. "

"Okay, let's make a decision like this. The next battle between the two dragons...but we have to change the place." Song Shidao made a final decision, summoned his confidantes, and asked them to arrange manpower to repair this other courtyard. "It will be dawn soon, I want to go back In the court, Young Master Zhong will accompany everyone to the observatory."

Shi Zhixuan's eyes were strange, and he said with a deep smile: "Our group of great masters gathered together, but can't you make your Majesty quit the court to accompany you? And you go to the court with injuries, do you plan to take the number one in the world?" Announcing the battle of the general election?"

Song Shidao turned his head, first looked at Song Que who was expressionless, then glanced at the lively fellow Taoists, and said with a smile: "Hey, this time I just got away with one trick and a half, and then Why do I need to mention it again? Besides, I don’t like to make publicity, so I ask fellow Taoists not to spread the news.”

Ba Fenghan said with great interest: "It seems that Brother Song's hobby of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger has been going on for many years. Why don't you just use the formula of longevity to heal the injury and pretend nothing happened?"

"Hey," Xu Ziling teased, "Someone is going to make trouble for nothing, and now he is really injured all over his body. How can he pretend that nothing happened? I think something big is going to happen."

Following these words, Kou Zhongshun asked, "Second Brother, what are your plans?"

"What are you going to do... Let's ask Master Zhong to take the blame." Song Shidao smiled and touched the knife marks on his face.

"Ah?" Kou Zhong was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, feeling that he was wronged, "Don't you, the whole world says that I have made great achievements, and you still want me to be blamed for beating the emperor? Does yours have an arrogant and treacherous face?"

Song Shidao came forward with a smile, rubbed Kou Zhong's face, "It's good, I like the arrogant generalissimo."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Kou Zhong's face became hot from being rubbed, so he naturally stopped expressing his opinion, and just put Song Shidao back on his cloak, fastened the straps, and said, "...after you go down to court, we will meet at the star observatory gone."

"Okay, the observatory has recently been completed, and most fellow Taoists haven't been there yet, so it's just a good time to have some fun first. You and Young Master Ling must wait for me to come before starting the fight."

While talking, Song Shidao nodded to everyone, then turned around and left in the air.

At this time, the east is getting whiter, and it is a new day.

This group of great masters left a mess on the ground, and changed the venue very smartly, and the interest along the way was also very high. You talked about the previous impressions of the battle——

"Brother Song's saber intent seems to be different from before. Does Zhong Shao understand the mysterious changes?"

"Well, about Lao Ba's question, I just had a chat with my second brother a few days ago. He said that all these years, he has devoted himself to government affairs. Although he is still practicing swords every day, the chances of actual combat are basically gone, and he even has to practice swords. Concentrate so as not to destroy the palace, so he often feels depressed... But he doesn't vent it casually, instead he deliberately accumulates the depression, combined with the heavy sense of responsibility shouldered by the emperor, and transforms it into the sword technique, forming a brand new sword intention... He said that at the time, I didn’t know much about it, but seeing it with my own eyes today, I know it’s really interesting.”

"That's right. I seem to have experienced a sense of contradiction between going with the flow and being unexpected. It's really quite mysterious. It seems that Xie Wang said that the second brother's talent is not inferior to Zhong Shao and me, and it is still very pertinent."

"... Huo! Ling Shao, are you drifting? What gave you the confidence to make you think that the second brother's talent is not as good as ours? Is it the flattery of those fools in the world?"

"Hey, I know that in your heart, your sweetheart has the most handsome face and the smartest brain, no one else can compare! But to be fair, when it comes to understanding the truth, our Ssangyong is really talented, I don't believe you don't I noticed that the second elder brother can’t enter into tranquility and enlightenment as freely as we do, right? It’s as natural for the two of us to enter the Jingzhongyue state as eating and drinking water... But I’ve asked many people, Lao Ba, Hou Hou, None of them can, hey."

"It's floating, it's too floating...Young Master Ling, wait, I'll wake you up later!"

"Ha, you don't think I'm really afraid of you, do you? I also have a trump card, Young Master Zhong, so just wait for the boat to capsize."

"... Eat my old fist first!"

Seeing Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling still playing and joking like teenagers, everyone couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"...Looking at them, do you feel that you are really old?" Shi Zhixuan said suddenly.

"No, I have profound skill and long energy, and I will never age at all." Song Que said firmly, "Xie Wang, don't think that I, Song, really lost to my son. The next move has not been made yet."

"Oh, but did His Majesty the Emperor use all his tricks? I don't think so." A sneer appeared on the corner of Shi Zhixuan's mouth.

"Huh?" Song Que suddenly laughed very happily, "Xie Wang, Xie Wang, I suddenly realized that you appreciate my son's teacher very much, right?"

"I can't deny it, but Shi's appreciation may be a little different."

Shi Zhixuan raised his eyebrows slightly, then suddenly changed the subject, and talked about an old incident, "Back in Chang'an, when the evil emperor Sari was born, I met your son, and when we fought, I didn't hold back, but really wanted to take his life .”

When Song Que heard this, there was no trace of a smile left on his face, but Shi Zhixuan wanted to add fuel to the flames, "At that time, I was thinking, this kid is full of tricks, brilliant, and the talent of the sword is also extraordinary. It's your Song Que's son, teach me to really want to kill him, let's see how angry your old father will be, and see where the entire Song clan will go..."

Wow!At this moment, Song Que and Kou Zhong stared fiercely at Shi Zhixuan at the same time, and a chilling intent immediately enveloped the world.

Xu Ziling stretched out his hand to rest his forehead, "Evil King, what are you thinking about? Do you really want to be chopped into pieces for talking nonsense?"

Shi Zhixuan smiled and said: "Is Ziling caring about me? But these are not nonsense, but what I really thought at the time, and it's true."

As he said that, he calmly let Song Que and Kou Zhong's two murderous intentions lock him up, and said with a smile: "I said this just to tell you that the previous quarrel between me and His Majesty the Emperor involved life and death. And at that time, in order to escape from me, he even gave up an opportunity to be promoted to Grandmaster, I was an enemy blocking the way to him, with his Song personality, it would be easier said than done if he wanted to let go of this."

"Then you mean..."

"Of course I hope that the Supreme Emperor and the Empress can help with the matter, please stop worrying about it, Your Majesty the Emperor!" Shi Zhixuan laughed.

"...It's unbelievable, Xie Wang, it's hard for people to believe that what you said, no matter if it's true or not, came from your mouth." Da, the evil king that Zhu Yuyan knew, that insane and insane peerless monster, is not even remotely similar to Shi Zhixuan at this moment.

"Heh," Shi Zhixuan Shi Shiran stood with his hands behind his back, "Why do you bother to think too much, you just need to relay Shi's words to His Majesty the Emperor, and he will have his own plan."

Song Que was silent for a moment, then he let out a long breath, "That's right, I don't want to waste my time worrying about the matter between you old fox and little fox."

Everyone continued to move forward, but affected by this conversation, the atmosphere was a little stagnant until Lu Miaozi slapped his thigh and said:

"Wow, Shi Zhixuan, I couldn't help inferring based on your deadly assumptions, the more I thought about it, the more interesting it became... If Song Er really died in Chang'an back then, maybe in the end, it would be the Song Clan and Kou Shaoshuai Competing for the world, forming a deadlock of confrontation between the north and the south, resulting in the end of the magic sect, the Buddhist sect, and the masters of all corners of the rivers and lakes.

Kou Zhong turned back angrily, "Shut up, old man Lu, when did you become so annoying?"

"Why are you angry Kou boy, I'm obviously praising your sweetheart, the world's situation depends on him alone, it seems that he is really destined!" Old man Lu seemed to be remedial and flattering, but with Putting on his mocking face had the opposite effect, making Kou Zhong want to hit him even more.

"But to be honest, if there is no second brother, Zhong Shao may not be able to do Li Er. In the end, the young commander should go to the hell to chase his husband, and there is a high possibility that I will lose my life as well."

Xu Ziling rubbed his chin, and continued with great interest: "Then the Song Clan and the Li Clan faced each other north and south, and Uncle Song couldn't stand alone. I'm afraid it would be difficult to beat the Li Clan, who bet on both Buddhism and Demon Sect. So Li Tang ruled the world , followed by a fight between Li Dali and Li Dali, in the final analysis it was a duel between the demon sect and the buddhist sect."

"...But to be fair, the Demon Sect is in a state of disunity, and I'm afraid it can't compete with the Buddhist Sect that chooses the Lord on behalf of the heavens."

Ba Fenghan recalled the group of difficult nuns and bald heads, and then looked at Shi Zhixuan and Wan Wan who had a different aura, and he came to such a conclusion with a hesitant tone but a confident expression.

"..." Shi Zhixuan's expression at this moment is hard to describe.

"So, without my brother, all of us here might be finished?" The younger brother of the Song family blinked and concluded his statement innocently.

Everyone was silent for a moment, but suddenly, they seemed to understand why Shi Zhixuan and Song Shidao settled their differences.

……

On the other side, the time is right, and the bells and drums are beeping.

The emperor came to the court, and all the officials worshiped.

The atmosphere in the court hall was originally solemn and solemn, not to mention the recent turbulent tide. Many officials have been arrested and imprisoned, and even beheaded for public display. As a result, a large number of courtiers feel that there is a big dark cloud hanging over their heads, lingering.

Only a few old gods are there, sitting firmly on the Diaotai, such as Yang Gongqing, Gao Zhandao and Xuan Yong, they are the old men of the Young Marshal Army and the Ssangyong Gang, the most staunch Marshal Party, so no matter how they stand in the court, No matter how intriguing they are, they just need to follow behind Kou Zhong and wave their flags and shouts, basically they don't have to worry about it.

But this day, when they looked up and saw the deep bloodstains on the emperor's face, they were finally surprised along with the others——

What's going on, could it be that the emperor was assassinated?

impossible!The emperor himself is also a master of martial arts, who can easily hurt him?

...So, it was the fight between the emperor and the empress?Queen domestic violence emperor? !

The courtiers were a little dazed for a while, but after they realized it, their minds changed, and they really had everything on their minds.

Those old-fashioned and loyal ministers were heartbroken again - in their opinion, Song Shidao couldn't be more competent as an emperor, and he was the ideal Mingjun.But why...why do you want to get together with the Generalissimo, and add such a huge melon to the Mingjun Shengshi who is destined to live forever?

But these old ministers can only submit letters and write a bunch of long exhortations at most, without any attack power. Song Shidao has always accepted advice with an open mind and is determined not to change it.

As the emperor's confidant, the radical reformists were a little worried about whether the empress's excessive disturbance would affect the overall situation, but thinking about the emperor's methods, it seemed that there was no need to worry too much. Maybe it was just another good show?

Naturally, Yang Gongqing and the others from the pension group only had pure worries. They were already planning to have a good chat with Kou Zhong after the court, and exchange experience and techniques for keeping their relationship fresh.

As for the spokespersons of various forces with evil intentions, there are many more ideas——

Is the empress flirting every day, or are the two tired of seeing each other?If you take the opportunity to send a few gentle beauties to the emperor... no matter male or female, the kind that beauty is enough, I wonder if the emperor will make an exception and accept it?Even if it's just for the sake of anger, it's a rare breakthrough.

This kind of beauty sender has the largest number of people. After all, Song Shidao has always been gentle and reasonable without touching the bottom line. Although the emperor did not accept all kinds of beauties who paid tribute over the years, he did not blame him, and even found many beauties. It’s a good home, and it’s a joy to let the Songmei School get a little bit of credit.

And the conspiratorial faction went one level deeper, thinking about what the emperor's signal meant?Do you really want to touch the Generalissimo?Could it be that he really wants to move but is forced to pretend to be a fake, or is it just a test first, if it succeeds it will be real, if it fails it will be fake?

Most of this faction are representatives of aristocratic families whose power is gone but the lean camels still have some energy left. They know that the emperor is slowly cutting their flesh with blunt knives, but they still don’t give up completely, hoping that the emperor will need to rely on them sooner or later. They came to check and balance the powerful and prestigious Marshal Kou...

Alas, they are also poor people. Song Shidao likes to let them think wildly, trying to figure out the emperor's character design every day... Is it a scumbag, or a ruthless scumbag with a small belly and a small belly?So there was no spare time to think deeply about higher-level issues, so that Song Shidao could continue to cut flesh with a blunt knife.

The last thing left is the hidden rebels. They secretly observed the emperor, from the slightly pale face to the voice of lack of breath, to the panting and coughing that seemed to be forcibly choked... Could it be that Song Shidao really Seriously injured by Kou Zhong?Has the golden opportunity they've been waiting for for years finally arrived?

The ministers had different thoughts, and the emperor was also in a bad mood. This court meeting ended soon.

Some officials also wanted to ask to see the emperor alone after the court meeting, but they were all refused.The well-informed person found out that the emperor was out of the palace again, and seemed to be going to the Observatory in the suburbs of Beijing to relax.

……

Song Shidao didn't take the car lightly, but got into the imperial car, and a group of chariots and horses drove slowly to the observatory.

Unexpectedly, just after leaving the capital, they encountered assassins in broad daylight—a total of [-] martial arts masters led dozens of kung fu masters to assassinate the criminals!

If the number of ordinary imperial guards accompanying them is as many as tens of thousands, they can form an array and consume these martial arts masters to death.But now, with the servants included, there are only about a hundred people, so they are vulnerable.

However, in addition to the Imperial Forest Army, the emperor also had a group of extremely elite Yingyang Guards accompanying him. Before the Imperial Forest Army suffered serious casualties, the Yingyang Guards had already appeared and took over the important task of escorting.

As Ying Yangwei, who is directly under the emperor's command, his strength is naturally extraordinary, with dozens of masters and tentacles spreading all over the world.

However, the capital of the capital has always been heavily guarded, and Ying Yangwei only left ten grandmasters to protect the members of the royal family. Even if all of them came here at this time, it would be quite pressured to deal with the eighteen rebellious grandmasters, so they had to try their best to support them.What's more, among the ten people, the most powerful leader of Yingyang Guard has not joined the battlefield at this time, but knelt in front of Yujia to plead guilty——

"There are only ten grandmasters left in Gyeonggi. This is an arrangement approved by me, and there is no need to plead guilty."

After all, there are not many members of the Songyue royal family, and usually only the two princess mansions of Song Yuhua and Song Yuzhi, and the mansions of a few royal relatives such as Song Zhi, Song Lu, etc. need to secretly assign elite guards, there is no need to waste manpower.

Song Shidao sat on the royal carriage, and said calmly: "However, the time for this battle was so short, the rebels were able to quickly gather eighteen masters inside and outside the capital, and Ying Yangwei seriously neglected his duty. As the leader, you must bear the blame."

"My subordinates will die!" The leader of Ying Yangwei didn't make any excuses, but only bowed down to the crime.

"Well... I have my own plans for how to punish in the future. But before you receive the punishment, it's not the rebel's turn to overstep."

As soon as the words fell, a gorgeous saber light slashed out with Yu Jia as the center, and the three grandmasters in the same direction were eliminated with just one saber——the audience was amazed!

In an instant when no one could react, Song Shidao had already stepped out of the driver's seat, standing gracefully on the shaft of the chariot.

Afterwards, as if he was picking prey in the paddock, he selected one, leaped over lightly and stabbed him in the head, and then turned around without even landing. Every time he stood back on the shaft of the car, a corpse always fell down... ...the rebellious master in the field, no one can stop him!

After losing eight companions in a row, the number of masters on the rebel side was equal to that of Ying Yangwei, so Song Shidao stopped attacking and just watched calmly.

After watching the nothing new beatings and killings for a while, Song Shidao casually raised his hand to stroke the bloodstains on his face, the true energy of the Longevity Art surged, and the hand marks disappeared, making his handsome face return to integrity, shining brightly in the sun, making him The rebel who saw this scene was horrified.

Under the tremendous psychological pressure, this group of rebels soon couldn't bear it any longer. The remaining rebel masters looked at each other and immediately tried to break through in different directions. After staying behind, some also took the opportunity to escape, and scattered like birds and beasts for a while.The masters of Yingyangwei naturally brought their hands to chase and bite.

"Forget it, I have something else to do, and I don't want to waste time." Song Shidao fished out a strangely shaped, silvery bow from the Yujia with his backhand. It was one of the top works of the arrow master back then, the Moonshot Bow.

Under the admiring eyes of the leader of the Yingyang Guard, Song Shidao drew his bow and fired his arrows, shooting straight at the head of the enemy like a flying star, bringing endless despair to the rebels—the arrows carried the murderous intent of a top master, and the same It is a one-shot kill, without exception!

I don't know if these rebellious masters scolded in their hearts those guys who uttered nonsense and seriously underestimated the emperor's strength...or were they one of them?

After killing the rebellious master, Song Shidao stroked the precious bow in his hand. Speaking of which, this moon shooting bow and Kou Zhong's stabbing sun bow were originally a pair, but it's a pity that it doesn't have as many chances on the battlefield as stabbing the sun. Showing off his prestige and becoming famous all over the world, he was left out in the deep palace by Song Shidao and left idle for many years, until now he was able to reappear, taking the lives of ten martial arts masters in one battle!

It's a pity that I don't know if these achievements can be spread, and after seeing blood this time, I don't know how long the Moonshot Bow will be idle.

"Clean up, I'm going to the observatory first." Song Shidao was never bound by the emperor's ostentation, he used his lightness kung fu, and flew away in an instant, leaving only the star-eyed Ying Yangwei and the Imperial Forest Army.

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Speaking of the observatory, a few quarters of an hour before the assassination, a group of great masters gathered here, using special binoculars to view the entire capital, feeling the pleasure of controlling the whole city, and they all expressed their appreciation for the stargazing platform. The interesting layout of the stage is full of praise.Come to watch the stars at night to understand the way of heaven, and watch the city during the day to understand the world of mortals. It is really happy to be an emperor.

"Hey, at the market in the east, two peddlers suddenly left their stalls and flew towards us. Their speed seems to be master-level masters." Lu Miaozi's eyes lit up, feeling that there would be excitement to watch up.

"It seems that Brother Song's strategy of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger has achieved remarkable results. Let's count how many masters will fly out this time." Ba Fenghan controlled his telescope and began to scan around .

"I have one on my side", "Two on the south side", "Huo, there are four coming out from the east side at once"...

"There are eighteen grandmasters hiding under our noses. The teacher's way is too careless!"

Song Que's face was very ugly, he turned his head to look at his wife and young son, and couldn't help but rejoice that he always brought them by his side.But thinking about the possibility of the two daughters living in the capital, and even Song Zhi and Song Lu, who have the strength of masters, falling into the hands of these assassins, I feel angry and afraid.

"Ha, Song Que, you really don't know the price of oil and rice, you really don't know the price of oil and rice. You Song clan ruled the north from the south, and your foundation is shallow. There are only a few groups in the rivers and lakes, such as the Zhuhua Gang, who can't make it to the top. How many big people are there in the North?" Do you know how many big and small aristocratic families, sect gangs with profound inheritance, and how many old masters who harbor dissatisfaction?"

Shi Zhixuan seems to be very interested in speaking recently, especially speaking for someone Song, "If it weren't for your son's skillful methods, he split up and won over in just ten years, and dug out the foundations of countless powers in the world. No wonder!"

"Wow, one hundred and eight? Would it be too exaggerated!" Xu Ziling was speechless.

Shi Zhixuan looked at Xu Ziling meaningfully, "Ziling, do you know how many masters the Yinkui sect has helped the emperor secretly get rid of, how many masters have been recruited, and how many masters have been cultivated by Ying Yangwei? If you If you are really interested, you might as well have an in-depth exchange with Houhou.”

Hou Hou chuckled, "Are you in-depth communication? The slave family is waiting for you... It's a pity that Ziling has always been a gentleman, and he is not interested in such things."

It was rare for Xu Ziling not to feel embarrassed by Hou Hou's ambiguous words, but replied: "I'm really not interested, these things sound annoying."

"...Okay, okay, don't bother, let's fight!" Lu Miaozi greeted everyone excitedly.

So everyone happily watched a drama where the assassination failed:

"Vulnerable, really vulnerable!"

"Brother Song's sword intent is really special. It can even be transformed into a bow and arrow. How did he do it?"

"Well, the second brother also told me that this is a magical method he came up with to use the emperor's domineering sword intent. He can do whatever he wants and turn everything into a sword. After all, there are no rules in the world that can restrict the emperor."

"It seems that it really takes a hundred or eighty grandmasters to threaten Song Er, and there are only eighteen grandmasters... Who gave them the courage to assassinate the emperor? I really feel sorry for Lu! "

The play had just ended, and Ying Yangwei hadn't packed up yet. Song Shidao had already flown to the observatory and landed directly on the top floor, "Everyone, I'm not late, am I?"

"Of course not, how could I not wait for you." Kou Zhongxing greeted him excitedly.

"Xiao Zhong is so excited, is it because he can't wait to beat Ling Shao?" Master Song wondered.

"It's nothing to do with me. It's Zhong Shao who was overwhelmed by your heroic appearance. He was so excited that he couldn't close his legs." Xu Ziling said with a smirk.

"Wow! Just now someone said that you are an upright gentleman, and you actually said such nasty things!" Kou Zhong was startled and angry, "Let's start fighting immediately, eat me with a few knives and rinse your mouth!"

Song Shidao raised his eyebrows, and immediately realized that everyone must have watched the scene of his assassination with binoculars.He didn't care too much, he just wanted to watch the Ssangyong duel quickly to answer the doubts he had had in his heart a long, long time ago: Which of the two boys, Kou Xu, is more favored by God?

Not long after, the group of them came to a wilderness some distance away from the observatory. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other from a distance, and a fierce battle was about to break out.

Don't look at the two brothers who were laughing and joking just now, as soon as they stood still at this time, they both had the demeanor of great masters of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, proud and extraordinary.

Thoughts tense and loosen at times, and fighting spirit condenses, the two of them have endless emotions in their hearts, and countless pictures flash before their eyes... Yangzhou Ssangyong was still a street gangster more than ten years ago, who would have expected them to What is today's fortune?The best dreams they ever had in the past can't compare to one ten-thousandth of today's reality. God treats them so kindly.

——Many years later, this wilderness has become another sacred place of martial arts for the world to look up to.

As for the outcome of the fight between Kou and Xu, is it important?Anyway, they are good brothers for a lifetime.