Cangyun [Sword Net Three]

In a blink of an eye, it was late autumn in Nanlin.

Yang Zhao and Chen Bing were on the border of Muzhou. The emperor asked him to attack, but the messengers he sent crossed the river like mud and stones, never returning.Muzhou Zhoumu is a well-known wall-riding faction, and he said it in a nutshell after receiving the emperor's decree, and he did not want to participate in this civil strife.He was at the border, so he didn't know the bravery of Yang Ji Chuanbu, and the heavy armored cavalry that came out of nowhere this time made people even more frightened.Since the heavy armored cavalry can sweep Beirong and take down Muzhou, isn't it a matter of minutes?He didn't want to wade in this muddy water, and he didn't dare to wade in it.Originally, I was afraid that the general sent by the emperor to attack would be difficult to speak, but who would have expected that it would be Yang Zhao.That Muzhou Zhoumu was even more confident and bold to stand neutral.

The emperor made his father and son kill each other on the battlefield, and his sinister heart made people shudder.This dispatch has chilled the hearts of many military officers in the world.

The Muzhou Propaganda Envoy was a student of Yang Zhao, who was so angry that he broke the table when he heard about it, scolding the current emperor for being blind and heartless.

On this side, Yang Zhao's troops holding the emperor's banner are still standing still on the border of Muzhou.Fengji's army has already set out, and within five days, the soldiers approached the border between Jinzhou and it.

Everyone in the world thought that Yang Jichuan was very difficult in Fengji, but they didn't know that he had already secretly controlled the entire military power of Fengji.This time the troops were deployed, but they had a tough attitude and told the emperor directly.If you dare to go from Muzhou to Yongzhou, I will take down Suizhou from Jinzhou all the way, and go straight to Yongning.

The courtiers were all shocked by Yang Jichuan's arrogant attitude, and they even began to wonder whether Yang Zhao's voluntary request to arrest Yang Jichuan was calculated.

The Xuanzheng envoys stationed in various places have long been dissatisfied with the emperor for many years. Their emphasis on civil affairs and military affairs not only made them lose their voice more and more, but even their military power was gradually divided.Some time ago, there were rumors that the emperor was going to remove the position of Xuanzheng Envoy, and that it should be the Military Division, and all the right to dispatch troops would be brought back to the central government.Isn't this going to uproot the Xuanzheng Envoy?

For a time, the entire big business was undercurrent.

Until the emperor decided to send troops to suppress Yang Jichuan, who had won the Northern Expedition, the Xuanzheng envoys who still had old feelings for the emperor and the court finally understood that their lips were dead and their teeth were cold, and they were cunning.

The Xuanzheng envoy of Ningzhou did nothing, but the envoy of Xuanzheng of Jinzhou meant it. After the Fengji army came, he sent troops to face him across the wall.

Lianzhou's affairs have nothing to do with itself, and only Suizhou, Maozhou and Yuezhou, which are close to Yongning, expressed their vows to follow the imperial court.

What scared the emperor the most was that Situ Jing went back to Nanlin at this time.

At this moment, the suspicious emperor had even imagined a huge conspiracy with Situ Jing as the mastermind and himself as the target.The more he thought about it, he felt that it was definitely not a coincidence that Situ Jing's return to Nanlin and Yang Jichuan's army entered the country!

The emperor was sitting on a needle cushion. He immediately ordered Situ Jing to return to Yongning. One imperial edict was not enough, two, three, and nine imperial edicts were issued at once.

At this time, only a few people knew that Yang Jichuan was already in Nanlin, and he had been there for a long time.

Yang Jichuan was glad that he didn't reject Chang Shan's following. At that time, he had no way to look at this matter rationally. He only knew that Wu Lang was still alive and he wanted to find him.

But he wasn't completely confused after all, even if he left alone, he would leave after everything had been arranged.

However, most of Chang Shan's intelligence network is entrenched in Beirong and the border, and Nanlin is somewhat beyond his sphere of influence, but there are still some informants.It's just that Nanlin has been in the limelight recently, and they dare not make any big moves.

However, the more defensive Nan Lin was, the more they felt that Situ Jing was hiding some ulterior secret.Coupled with Situ Jing's aggressive action to block the gate of Nanlin City, many surrounding people saw that King Linzi seemed to be trying to catch someone back, and he succeeded.

Time just passed by in Yang Ji Chuanyue's increasingly anxious mood. Chang Shan was not stern at first, but now he is even more reticent because of his serious gaffe. Most of the time, when two men who are not talkative stay together, it is annoying. Feel the silence that time is infinitely stretched.

After all, the two of them confirmed that Wu Lang was somewhere in Linzi Palace, but it was unknown where exactly.Chang Shan once infiltrated into the Linzi Prince's Mansion, and he sneaked in there while there were many people, plus he was very lucky to meet Wu Lang plotting to escape, which gave him a lot of convenience, so Chang Shan at that time can be said to have the right time and place Only when people cooperate with each other can they enter the palace and steal the precious Tongchuan booklet.Now, it's not so easy to handle.Leaving aside how Situ Jing would arm the Linzi Palace to prevent someone from robbing people, it is very difficult to determine the exact location where Wu Lang was imprisoned.

Fortunately, no matter how powerful Situ Jing was, it would be impossible for the huge Linzi Palace to be shaped like an iron bucket, watertight.Where there are people, there will be flaws, there will be loopholes.For example, Haohao male and female favorites watched the prince come back but they all went to one place. Naturally, they had to try their best to find out what kind of paradise that place was.

Chang Shan and Yang Jichuan worked hard and carefully, and finally managed to find some clues from others.

Chang Shan bought a servant of a male favorite, exchanged identities with him and sneaked into the palace.He has the ability of photographic memory, and he will not forget after walking the road once.He was trained to be the best secret agent since he was a child, and he will naturally be the best expert in hidden guard deployment, so he can easily see where the Linzi Palace has the strongest defense and where the most patrolling hidden guards are.And that was probably where Wu Lang was imprisoned.

After Chang Shan went back, he immediately discussed the rescue plan with Yang Jichuan.The informant is useless, the only fighters who can break into the Linzi Palace are the two of them.

Yang Jichuan made a decision on the spot, he was in the light, Chang Shan was in the dark.He himself attracted the attention of the people of Linzi Palace, and Chang Shan secretly went to rescue Wu Lang.

Chang Shan hesitated.It's not that he can't trust Yang Jichuan's force.But the current General Lang Qi is not protected by his invulnerable armor. If there is only one long spear left, no matter how powerful he is, he will be outmatched by two fists and four hands. There will always be a moment of exhaustion.Moreover, now that Situ Jing has seen through the young master's identity, Yang Jichuan is a thorn in his side, even if he gets a bad name, he will definitely do his best to make him come and go. .Chang Shan didn't dare to make the decision to let Yang Jichuan die.If the young master could be rescued, but Yang Jichuan died, wouldn't the young master end up a lonely family all his life?What face does he have? See you again, young master.

"General, this plan is impossible. Situ Jing is a cunning man, and the Linzi Palace has many organs. If you fight alone, you may be in danger."

Yang Jichuan shook his head and said, "I won't die before him, don't worry."

Chang Shan didn't know how to answer for a moment.

In the end, Yang Jichuan couldn't be screwed, and the two began to plan around one light and one dark.

They were not in a hurry, and only after finding out the flow of people in the Linzi Palace did they start to choose a time.

The day they chose was very ordinary, and because it was ordinary, no one cared.

Late at night on the day of the operation, the two put on night clothes.The dragon gun was also wrapped in black cloth to avoid unnecessary attention.

Tonight, dark clouds cover the moon, and everything is shrouded in a seemingly peaceful, but actually turbulent darkness.

Linzi Prince's Mansion is like a giant beast crouching in the darkness. Although it is asleep, it is extremely sharp, ready to strike at anyone who attacks it.

Yang Jichuan and Chang Shan parted ways after infiltrating a certain foothold in Linzi Palace. Chang Shan sneaked east to the place where Wu Lang was imprisoned, while Yang Jichuan went north, all the way to Situ Jing's bedroom, provoking.

Chang Shan is good at lurking, and he is very patient. He is waiting, waiting for the Linzi Prince's Mansion, which has become chaotic because of Yang Jichuan's fall from the sky. This moment is the biggest flaw of this monster.However, before he could find this opportunity, he suddenly found that the number of dark guards around the dark room where Wu Lang was imprisoned suddenly increased, and one by one emerged from the dark place and scattered in all directions. Someone hurriedly came out of a secret passage, desperate .

"Look quickly, if you can't find it, all of you will die!"

Chang Shan was shocked, could it be that the young master has already escaped? !

At this time, Yang Jichuan's other end still started Zhang Yang's appearance.

The entire Linzi Prince's Mansion was completely disrupted, not only on the surface because of the intrusion, the guards in the mansion hurriedly assembled, but also in the dark because the people who needed strict supervision disappeared out of thin air, causing a lot of panic.

At this moment, in front of the courtyard of Situ Jing's dormitory, Yang Jichuan dressed in black stood upright like a pine and cypress.The black cloth wrapped around the fire dragon spear fell down, and the blood energy at the tip of the gun shone dimly in the dark night, looking bloodthirsty and ghostly.

Situ Jing was still wearing a white singlet, and his hair was not tied up in a bun, and his hair was spread loose.He frowned tightly, staring straight at the uninvited guest in front of him.

"General Langqi Yang Jichuan, if you don't accept the order to go to Yongning to plead guilty and subdue the law, what will you do in the Gufu?"

"His Royal Highness Linzi, the last general came here just to beg for someone. He is the last relative and beloved of the late general. Please return him to me, His Royal Highness Linzi."

"The general was joking, since he is your dearest relative and dearest love, how could he be in your hands alone. If he is lost, why don't you ask yourself why you lost him." The articulation is heavy, it seems to be annoyed, or ridiculed.

Yang Jichuan gave Situ Jing a cold look, and said indifferently: "He is a man who reaches the sky and the earth, but he was plotted against by the traitor, and he was seriously ill when he was robbed. Otherwise, how could he be so helpless."

Situ Jing snorted coldly: "General, you should look elsewhere, there is no one you are looking for in the Gufu."

"Wang Ye means that he doesn't want to let him go? Then he will have no choice but to grab him!"

"Yang Jichuan, Gu Nian, you are the hero who opened up the territory of this dynasty, and I don't care about you. If you dare to do something, you will be guilty of the next crime!"

"The Beirong royal family was also slaughtered by me, so what kind of a master are you? Robbing my dearest relatives, imprisoning my beloved, and my hatred is irreconcilable!"

Situ Jing's expression was as stern as the night, and the palace guards from all directions rushed towards Yang Jichuan at this moment, and that man, holding a fire dragon spear, stood upright without the slightest fear.

Situ Jing has never seen Wu Lang and Yang Jichuan fighting side by side, but he has seen Wu Lang wearing black armor, standing in front of him confidently and telling him that Bei Rong will be destroyed within five years, such Wu Lang is his never seen before.Wu Lang in the palace will always just sit there quietly, you say something, and he replies, with an attitude of neither far nor near.Like a ball of water placed in a delicate cup, occasionally a wave is stirred up, which makes people's hearts flutter.However, if the majestic general is also water, it will be a torrential flood.Full of assertive strength and confidence.He and Yang Jichuan have a tacit understanding, a mutual understanding, and mutual dependence.

By the way, even this attitude that everyone in the world can kill is the same.

In this way, they are simply the most compatible people in the world.Because Wu Lang would never have that kind of comfortable expression in front of him.He's either alienated or covered in thorns.

Situ Jing felt a fire burning in his heart, and that fire of jealousy almost consumed his reason.

Kill him, kill Yang Jichuan!

Yang Jichuan's fiery red spear held a beautiful spear flower in his hand, and the guards of the royal residence who rushed to the front were swept away by the spear bodies without even touching his body.The silky blood at the tip of the gun is like a poisonous tongue, bringing fatal destruction.

Under Situ Jing's order, the guards rushed forward one after another desperately. Even if the encirclement broke up at this moment, it gathered again in the next second.Surrounded in the middle, Yang Jichuan seemed to be almost submerged by the crowd, but in an instant, the fiery red spear would jump in front of everyone again.

"Pfft..." The tip of the spear suddenly pierced a person's face, and the point pierced through the man's eyebrows for an instant, and the blood spattered on the face behind the person, even smelling like brains.The person whose face was splashed with blood and brains was stunned for a few seconds, and then, even after this short pause, the spear still pierced his heart heavily.Yang Jichuan exerted force with his arm, and the gun body was pushed forward forcefully. The point of the gun pierced through the chest of the first person and pierced the waist of the second person.He clenched the barrel of the gun tightly, twisted the body of the gun, and the gun head stuck in the body of the two guards immediately rotated 180 degrees.The painful roar from the depths of human throats burst out, making everyone present shiver.Yang Jichuan threw away the two corpses hanging from the gun points, shot backhand, and stabbed to death the one who was about to sneak up on him from behind.The blood spurted from the aorta in the man's neck stained his hair and side face with blood.

At this time, everyone realized that he was the killing god who slaughtered the entire Beirong, and the corpses under his feet were as high as Izumo Mountain.

Standing on the high platform, Situ Jing saw Yang Jichuan swaying from left to right, coming and going as if he was in nowhere, in a fit of anger, he actually pulled out the long sword from the waist of the guard at his side and went off in person.

Yang Jichuan instantly felt a sword move that was different from other weak moves, the spear style Cang Yue threw out, and the people around him were immediately swept away.Yang Jichuan stood with his long spear horizontally, tapped his feet, and flew towards Situ Jing's sword light.

In mid-air, a white flash flashed and disappeared immediately, and the tooth-piercing sound of weapons colliding passed by everyone's ears.The two colliding figures in the sky separated suddenly, like two shooting stars falling in opposite directions.

Situ Jing turned around and stood back in front of the bedroom door. Looking back, the blade of the long sword in his hand had been broken into two pieces.Yang Jichuan turned around and landed on the head of a certain person in the crowd. He kicked hard and made a creaking sound. The person's neck was broken, and he fell limply on the ground without breathing.

The two fought each other with one move, and the winner was already divided.

Situ Jing lost half a move to Yang Jichuan, but he still had a smile on his face, but this smile looked extremely dangerous.He gave a soft cry and let go of the arrow.Then there was a rustling sound, and then archers holding longbows appeared in all directions.At Situ Jing's order, arrows rained down.

Regardless of Yang Jichuan's own bodyguards, Situ Jing ordered the archers to shoot arrows without discrimination.Even Yang Jichuan was in trouble at this moment.

It seemed that Situ Jing was waiting for him after this move.

Yang Jichuan couldn't help but looked up in one direction, there was no signal from Changshan yet, could it be a failure?

This distraction caused his shoulder to ache immediately, and a feathered arrow pierced deeply into his right arm.

I can no longer be a living target like this, Yang Jichuan thought to himself.He cut off the tail of the feather arrow, and suddenly jumped onto the eaves, jumped out of the encirclement with a few light jumps, and led the archers and guards who were chasing him to the south of the palace.

Carrying torches, the chasing team formed a long queue after another, and the converging light almost illuminated the entire Linzi Palace.

Yang Jichuan's blood fell drop after drop on the smooth floor tiles of the palace, and was slowly trampled to pieces by subsequent footprints.

Situ Jing really deserves to be the one who owns Tongchuan’s arsenal. The archers trained are really first-class. Even Yang Jichuan himself can’t help but praise that such a moving state can have such good accuracy and physical strength. The archers are gone.But he couldn't speak anymore, and all his remaining strength was used to jump into various tricky poses to avoid the impenetrable arrows.

If there is one arrow, there are two. When he receives the first arrow, it becomes easier and easier to receive the second and third arrows.

Yang Jichuan glanced at his spear, feeling helpless, he should have attacked to the end and used offense as defense.But he was also forced to flee everywhere.

Situ Jing was too well prepared, how many private troops did he place in his palace?

Before he had time to think about it, Yang Jichuan pulled out the arrow on his thigh fiercely, looked back at the rain of arrows with almost no gaps, and wanted to howl.

Goro!Where are you!

At this time, in a remote courtyard on the east side of Linzi Palace, Wu Lang suddenly stood up and looked towards the south.He seemed to hear Yang Jichuan calling him.

Mr. Heng Lian took him all the way from the dark room to escape here, changed into the servant's clothes prepared in advance, and then arranged for Wu Lang to hide in the car that went out late at night to deliver slops and leave the house.

"Leave this time, don't be caught again."

"Don't worry, I will go to a place where no one knows me."

Lord Heng Lian looked at him with a complicated expression, and suddenly said: "Can't you just try to like the prince?"

Wu Lang smiled: "I'm sorry, I already fell in love with someone else first. It's not me that Situ Jing needs, he just needs a place for him to rest. This kind of person will appear sooner or later."

Mr. Heng Lian seemed to be a little intolerable: "Why do you insist on denying the prince's feelings for you? As long as you have been away, he will guard your tablet for as long as possible. On every festival day, he eats fast and recites Buddha's name, and does not bathe for three days. Isn't that enough? ? He is almost ashamed for you, and can no longer fall in love with others. But you said that you can replace you with anyone? Do you think that, you can sleep with others more peacefully? "

"Shen Heng, there is no need to accuse me of being a traitor. Let me tell you, let alone what Situ Jing did to Yan Lang before, even if he didn't, I don't have to do anything to his feelings." He likes his and I like mine, these are two different things! What's more, I'm not Yan Lang at all! I don't owe Situ Jing anything at all! What's the point of you talking about it now. Since you don't want me Come on, why do you still help me?"

"Because I know that you are not exaggerating. You do have many opportunities to kill him. He always let go of his guard against you, doesn't he? I dare not bet. And you, didn't you use this to blackmail me? You subconsciously I also understand that he really likes you and cares about you."

"If you want to blame it, blame it. I met him at the wrong place, at the wrong time, and with the wrong identity." Wu Lang hid his body in the shadow of the courtyard wall, turned his back to Mr. Heng Lian: "Live well, Shen Heng. , to see how he can become a good emperor. In his life, this is the only thing he can do."

Shen Heng smiled coldly: "Then, I will lend you a good word."

The swill truck came slowly, Wu Lang waved to Shen Heng, "Let's go, be careful."

Shen Heng knew that Wu Lang was talking about helping him escape and after being discovered by Situ Jing, there must be nothing he could do, so he asked him to be careful.Shen Heng heaved a long sigh: "Let's go quickly, troublesome." Go far away, and never come back.

Wu Lang curled his lips, how dare he take away the title of Situ Jing.

The driver of the swill truck was an old man, and he didn't react much after seeing Wu Lang jump on the swill truck.

The swill truck drove through one courtyard after another, and the final destination of the driving route was the back gate on the west side of the Linzi Prince's Mansion. Because it was a swill truck, the road it traveled was extremely remote. It took a long way, but it was far away from the courtyards of the masters.

The car was walking slowly, Wu Lang tried his best to endure the disgusting smell mixed with all kinds of bad smells coming from behind, and tried his best to keep his mind calm and calm.

It seems that Shen Heng really hates himself, what is wrong with him, find a slop truck, and deliberately want to punish him!

Well, fortunately, he didn't give the whole dung truck or anything, so he still has a little conscience.

Wu Lang sighed in his heart, and suddenly saw a flame jumping like a long dragon in the distance, Wu Lang held his breath and listened carefully, there were noisy sounds coming from the wind, human voices, the sound of weapons, and many footsteps.And in this wind, there was still a dangerous smell of blood indistinctly.

For some reason, Wu Lang's heart beat violently.The swill truck was leaving in the opposite direction from the noise, but he couldn't help but look back as if attracted.

He had an inexplicable sense of panic, as if he was about to lose something important, very important.

Someone in his mind kept beating him, telling him to go there and take a look, take a look!

Wu Lang was restless, and his heart seemed to be in his throat.He gritted his teeth and told himself that the sixth sense is all illusory things, leaving Linzi Palace now is the most important thing!

However, after the swill truck passed another path, Wu Lang couldn't bear it anymore, jumped off the swill truck, turned around and went straight to the place where the flames were shining brightly.

Later, Wu Lang must be glad that he turned his head back, believed his sixth sense, turned his back on the door to escape from birth, and ran towards the fire that seemed to burn blood in the darkness.At that time, while he was running, a great sadness welled up in his heart.He blinked, tears streaming down his eyes, thinking that the wind had dazzled his eyes.

His heart hurts, urging him to hurry up, hurry up, it's almost too late.

Wu Lang's whole body was suddenly filled with strength, his lightness skill and his physical strength all returned to their peak in this instant.He wanted a ray of wind to shuttle between the walls and the eaves until the full fire was within easy reach.

At a glance, he saw Yang Jichuan who was cornered, covered in bruises and drenched in blood.In front of him were countless arrow tips and torches.He could hardly stand alone, he could only lean against the wall, with the dragon gun inserted into the ground as a support

Wu Lang's tears flowed like a fountain, if he didn't look back, wouldn't he just have to wait for a corpse in the future?

Wu Lang swept his gaze away, and unexpectedly pushed out a ballista from behind the crowd, and the arrow had already been wound!

"Chuan'er, get out of the way!" Wu Lang shouted, Yang Jichuan suddenly looked up, but his body did not move anymore.

【—Zheng】, the arrow has left the string!

"Lang'er, don't go!"

Wu Lang stomped hard, fell from the cornice and rushed towards Yang Jichuan. Yang Jichuan raised his hands with difficulty to catch him, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly found a thick crossbow arrow flying at high speed.In just one breath, Yang Jichuan hugged Wu Lang, struggled with his scarred body, and turned around to protect Wu Lang in his arms.

The crossbow arrows that hit with great momentum pierced Yang Jichuan's heart fiercely, and the huge impact rushed forward all the way, nailing the two of them firmly to the wall.

Wu Lang spat blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Lang'er!" Situ Jing pushed aside the crowd and stepped forward, his face pale and his voice trembling.

Wu Lang lifted his eyelids weakly, "Get out...don't come here..." He raised his hand and gently hugged Yang Jichuan's back. Every time he took a breath, a lot of blood would spit out from the corners of his lips.

"Goro, you shouldn't come back...cough cough cough..."

"Fool, I'd rather die with you."

"Chuan'er...you...look, I can...feel...your heartbeat, it's good..."

"Chuan'er...?"

Wu Lang felt that the person buried deep in his shoulder had stopped breathing.He felt his blood flow, his hands and feet gradually became cold, and he felt unconscious.Wu Lang rested his forehead on Yang Jichuan's shoulder, and quietly closed his eyes.

Chuan'er, let's go home——

The moon covered by dark clouds finally peeked out at this moment, and the cold moonlight sprinkled down thinly, falling on the heads of the two people who were cuddling together. Although they were covered in blood, they were set off by the icy moonlight, which was quiet and beautiful. sacred.

Situ Jing stared blankly at that place, showing an expression that he might never be able to show in his whole life, and the people behind him were equally astonished beyond measure.

Because, the crossbow arrow nailed to the wall was left alone, and the two people who had been pierced by the arrow body disappeared without a trace.