"How about this, let's make arrangements, and I will go to King Ming's army to meet King Ming for a while!" Qiao Feng thought for a while, then slowly opened his mouth. "According to the leader's words!" "Obey!" Hearing Qiao Feng's words, many Elder helmsmen responded one after another. Lin Chen took the plum sword and galloped all the way. Like a windmill. "Palace Master's Cultivation Base is so strong, it took me so fast!" Mei Jian held Lin Chen's clothes tightly, her beautiful eyes were deeply shocked. she found out.
I can't see the surrounding scenery at all, I just see a phantom! It can be seen from this. So fast! Lin Chen was carrying the plum sword, and after a while, he put it down and let it guide the way. I do not know how long it has been. "Mei Jian, look, is it here?" Lin Chen's figure stopped, put down the plum sword, and asked. Mei Jian opened his eyes, looked in front of him, and couldn't help being taken aback. This is a mountain village. Red walls and green tiles. At the gate of the villa, there are seven or eight large flags erected. It is embroidered with the old fairy of the stars, and the Magic power is boundless. Invincible in the world, the words of the law camp in the Central Plains. There are also four young guards in strange clothes at the gate of the villa. "Where is Ding Chunqiu, the star old fairy!?" Seeing this, Mei Jian was shocked in his bright eyes. The speed of the Palace Master is really too fast, and he has arrived here so quickly! "Palace Master, this is where the disciple sent the message!" Mei Jian's beautiful eyes lit up and said.
"Um!" With both hands on his back, Lin Chen appeared in front of the villa in a flash. "who are you?" Seeing Lin Chen and Mei Jian approaching, the four youths guarding the gate, led by one, took a step forward, waved their hands, and said with a frown. hum! A powerful coercion swept away! The expressions of these four youths changed drastically in an instant, and they put their hands on Own's throat, making the sound of "uh uh uh" and "three one three". "Sure enough, it's insidious! The first meeting is to make poison!" Lin Chen looked at the four youths and narrowed his eyes. just. This leader poisoned the young man directly, and was forced back by him with the Cultivation Base, allowing the four young men to taste the bitter fruit for themselves! But for a moment. These four disciples died of Qi Jue and turned into four light red balls of Qi and blood! Charged by Lin Chen. "Who dares to be so presumptuous?" At this time, in the villa, an old man with white beard and white hair and Immortal Qi flew out! behind him. Following dozens of disciples of the Xingxiu Sect. "You are Ding Chunqiu?" Lin Chen put his hands on his back, looked at the old man in front of him, and narrowed his eyes. "Your Excellency?" Ding Chunqiu looked at Lin Chen, and frowned, he didn't feel heartbroken because of his disciple Death, he felt that the youth Cultivation Base in front of him was unfathomable. "It's fine if it's Ding Chunqiu, let's die!" Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and he slapped out with a palm, and the nine golden dragons spun, which was impressively the Nine Forms of the Dragon! Puff puff puff! All the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect exploded and turned into blood points! "Ah! Spare me! Spare me!" "Forgive me!"
Only Ding Chunqiu was left, lying on the ground, scratching all over his body, his face was terrified, and he screamed again and again. "Mei Jian, you go in and rescue all the Vulture Palace sisters!" Lin Chen said to Mei Jian beside him. just. He sensed that in the villa, there were more than a hundred Vulture Palace women, all of whom were poisoned and tied up in a hall of the villa. The guarding disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were all killed by Lin Chen. "Hand over the antidote!" Lin Chen looked at Ding Chunqiu, narrowed his eyes, and relieved the life and death ban imposed on Ding Chunqiu. "Kowtow to the Palace Master!" "Kowtow to the Palace Master!" Not long. More than a hundred women from the Vulture Palace all knelt in front of Lin Chen, knelt and prostrated, and were very grateful to Lin Chen. "Get up!" Lin Chen nodded to these female disciples. have to say. The Vulture Palace is all female disciples, and most of them are pretty good looking. Although it is not as pure as plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, it is still one of the best. Dali. royal palace. An imposing middle-aged man in a dragon robe stood on the palace square, looking in the direction of Da Song, with deep worry in his eyes. "I have seen the emperor!" At this time, a middle-aged man who was slightly similar to this middle-aged man walked quickly, bowed and cupped his fist. These two people. It was Duan Zhengming, the emperor of Dali. And Zhennan King Duan Zhengchun! "Imperial Brother, the Ming King's army invaded the Great Song Dynasty with the purpose of unifying Shenzhou and sweeping away many dynasties and small states. If the Ming King's army comes to Dali at that time, how should we deal with it?" Duan Zhengming looked at Duan Zhengchun, feeling extremely anxious. "Brother Huang, my younger brother is also deeply worried."
"My brother just got the exact news that this King Ming is young but powerful. He has already unified the three dynasties, and the Great Song Dynasty is his fourth goal!" "If he comes to capture Dali, we may have to ask our ancestors for instructions!" Duan Zhengchun expressed his thoughtful expression, and said. "Ask the ancestor?" Duan Zhengming's eyes flashed. It's not that he hasn't thought about this problem, but the ancestor said that unless there is a catastrophe of genocide, there is no need to ask for instructions! "Brother, the ancestors once left a message, unless there is a catastrophe of family annihilation, at present, we have reached the time of national annihilation. There is news that Ming Wang Lin Chen defeated the great Sui Dao of Swordsman Tiandao Song Que." !" "Such a strong man, only the ancestors can resist!" Duan Zhengchun said in a deep voice. "Well, what the emperor said makes sense!" "Then we will go to the ancestral mausoleum tomorrow and ask the ancestors for instructions!" Duan Zhengming said in a deep voice. Great Song. Shaolin. It is rumored that the Great Song Shaolin Temple was created by Bodhidharma back then. Dayuan Shaolin Temple was created by a disciple of Bodhidharma who left Tianyuan! It is equivalent to a branch temple of Shaolin Temple. at this time. Great Song Shaolin Temple. Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. An old monk in a gray robe with white hair and beard, holding a big broom in his hand, was sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the Sutra Pavilion. After sweeping for a while, he looked at the distant sky with a deep light in his eyes. "To unify Shenzhou and make the world unified is indeed a matter of benefiting the people of the world! It is indeed admirable that this son has such great ambitions!" The sweeping monk waited and watched the direction of the capital of the Song Dynasty for a long time, and continued to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground with his head down. Great Song Dynasty. In a deep mountain. A valley of Taoyuan. "Old Ancestor, Fu'er was killed by Ming Wang Lin Chen, and I, Murong's lineage, are completely extinct!" "Ancestor, please take action and kill that Ming Wangchen drunk!" In front of the three thatched huts, a thin old man knelt respectfully, with a mournful voice. This person.
It was Gusu Murong's family, Murong Fu's father, Murong Bo. "did not expect!" "I, the Murong clan, have not finished like this!" Murong Bo knelt down for a long time, suddenly, an old voice came from the hut. "Ancestor, please take action and kill that Ming King Lin Chen!" When Murong Bo heard the sound, surprise appeared in his eyes, he jumped to buy it. "Time, fate........." "In the long river of time, there is no permanent family……………………………………………………………………” "You go back, you were killed on the way to restore the country, because your own strength is not good enough, time has passed, and it doesn't make much sense to focus on restoring the country... An old voice sounded. "Old Ancestor, no......... Could it be that Fu'er died in vain?" When Murong Bo heard this, his eyes showed disbelief. "If you meet this son, I will make a move for the ancestor......... Go!! The old voice sounded again, and it was silent. No matter how Murong Bo called, there was no response. Ming Dynasty. imperial city. late at night. A slender figure, a peerless woman in purple, with an exotic style, stood in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Beside her was a woman in pink. "Miss Zhiruo, it has been more than three years since the lord went to the Great Sui Dynasty and the Great Han Dynasty. The news came that he is currently in the Song Dynasty. If you want to see the lord, you need to go to Zong!" "Of course, you can also wait for him here, but I don't know when the lord will come back!" Dai Qisi looked at Zhou Zhiruo, who was sent back from Emei, and said. Dai Qisi said. A look of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes. My lord, did you forget yourself? Thinking of those scenes in the past, dreaming back at midnight, Lin Chen's figure was deeply imprinted in her heart, and she also wanted to go to Lin Chen and make medicine to treat the cold poison, but the master told him to hand Ming Wangyu to him. She took care of it, unable to separate herself, leaving only deep lovesickness. "Is he currently in Da Song?"
Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyes flashed, and her heart moved, she said to Dai Qisi. "Sister, I'd better go to Yin Song to find him!" "Okay, you go, pay attention to safety on the road!" Dai Qisi looked at Zhou Zhiruo enviously, and exhorted. "Thank you sister!" Zhou Zhiruo turned and left. "It would be great if I could be free!" "Did you...…………………… Have you forgotten me?" Dai Qisi looked into the distance, with deep resentment in her bright eyes. Western Xia Kingdom. It borders Dasong. In the imperial city. Golden Palace. An imposing middle-aged man, sitting on a high seat, is the king of Xixia, Emperor Chongzong Shengwen: Li Qianshun! On the left and right below are civil and military officials. "At present, Lin Chen, the king of the Ming Dynasty, is leading troops and horses to attack everywhere. The Song Dynasty has captured more than 30 cities, and it is only more than 800 miles away from our Xixia. I am afraid that in the near future, our Xixia will be invaded. Dear friends, what good strategy do you have? ?” Li Qianshun looked at all the civil and military officials and said in a deep voice. "Your Majesty, I have received news that the Ming King, Lin Chen, has won the Great Yuan. The Great Sui, the Great Han, and the Great Song are his fourth target dynasties!" "Furthermore, this young man is a rare Martial Dao evildoer! He once defeated Song Que, the Great Sui Lingnan Tiandao, and won Lingnan's surrender. Moreover, Song Que sent his own daughter Song Yuzhi to Chang'an for marriage!" "I suggest that this person is invincible. If you want to preserve our Xixia Kingdom, it is the best policy to take the initiative to surrender to King Ming!" At this moment, a middle-aged civil servant stood up and bowed to discuss.. "Marriage? Hmm!" Li Qianshun nodded, looked at many other ministers, and asked. "What's your opinion?" "Your Majesty, we all agree that the surrender It's the only way to stay safe!" "Your Majesty, it is rumored that King Ming is already an Earthly Celestial realm, and there is no way to fight against it, the only option is to submit to him for preservation!" "The minister waits for a second opinion!" "Second minister!" Hearing Li Qianshun's question, many other ministers agreed with him.
"Since all the lovers agree to make peace, which princess is more appropriate?" Li Qianshun asked with a flash of his eyes. "Your Majesty, I think that Ji Qinglu's age is more appropriate because of Kilometer!" "Yes, the eldest princess is in her 20th year, marriage is the best choice!" Many ministers spoke out one after another. "Okay, then let the eldest princess go make a kiss!" Li Qianshun nodded. Sui domain. Chang'an. In a mountain villa. In the hall, a beautiful woman in white with a chip stuck between her brows, who looks extremely expensive, is sitting on a futon in Lotus Position, as if she is practicing Martial Dao. a long time. The beautiful woman sighed dejectedly. "Lian Xing." The woman was silent for a long time, then she opened her mouth suddenly. "elder sister!" Lian Xing, who was dressed in white, walked in quickly, looked at her sister, with deep innocence in her beautiful eyes. She gets the news. After Yan Nantian and his sister fell into the river in a battle, they were rescued and did not die. Now the Cultivation Base has been restored. She dared not speak the news. For fear of causing more harm to my sister. "Let's travel to Shenzhou!" "Cultivation Base can't be restored anyway." Yaoyue sighed and said. It's been almost 5 years. own Cultivation Base, has not been repaired, and she is now desperate. It's better to go out and have a look in your lifetime. "Great sister, I'll make arrangements now!"
When Lian Xing heard this, his eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately. Weizhou City. Lin Chen was dressed in white, sitting on a stone chair in the garden, silently comprehending the immortality of the Cultivation Technique Sacred Body. The four swords of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are waiting for you. the last few months. Under the resourcefulness of Sima Yi, Cao Cao, and Guo Jia, the soldiers and horses of the Song Dynasty were retreating steadily, losing cities continuously, and had won nearly half of the country in the Song Dynasty! Lin Chen went to the battlefield in person on the eve of each battle to obtain blood points. after all. Blood points are the basis for him to grow stronger! Only by continuously gaining blood points can he advance to a higher Realm. "Report!" "My lord! The envoy from Xixia has arrived in Binzhou City! At this moment, a spy came and knelt in front of Lin Chen. "Oh? An envoy from Xixia?" Hearing the spies' report, Lin Chen's eyes flashed. I was planning to go to Xixia in a while, but unexpectedly, Saigon came naturally. "Come here, let the Xixia envoy come here!" Lin Chen said in a deep voice. "yes!" A guard bowed away with a cupped fist. "Xixia envoy Li Jinluo, see King Ming!" Not long after, a thin middle-aged man with wise eyes walked in quickly, and gave Lin Chen a deeply cupped fist. "I don't know why the messenger is here?" Lin Chen looked at Li Jinluo and loved talking. "Ming King, my lord Chongzong is willing to submit to King Ming as a minister, and send Princess Li Qinglu to marry King Ming, so that Qin and Jin can be married forever! Pay tribute every year, and see you every year!" "Pray for King Ming's permission!" Li Jinluo said straight to the point. "oh?"
"Marriage?" Hearing Li Jinluo's words, Lin Chen's heart moved. It seems. This Xixia knows the purpose of owning, and also knows that he is not an opponent of owning, so he can only fight with the doctor This is also good, paying tribute every year to become a minister, and seeing each other in court every year, similar to Song Que in the south of the Five Ridges. In addition, Princess Li Qinglu was also presented as a marriage kiss. "Huh? Li Qinglu?" Lin Chen did remember. Li Qinglu is in Tianlong, the princess of Xixia who invites her relatives. Unexpectedly, Li Qianshun will send Li Qinglu to marry her! "Can!" Lin Chen nodded and said. "Ming Wang, that's it. Later, my lord will send people to deliver the tribute, as well as kilometers!" Seeing Lin Chen agreeing, Li Jinluo's eyes lit up with joy. In this way, the integrity of Xixia is guaranteed. otherwise. Once Ming Wang's army approached Xizhong, it would inevitably fall apart. "You tell King Xia that it's fine to send the tribute and the princess to Chang'an in the Sui region, or to the imperial capital in the Ming Dynasty!" Lin Chen thought for a while. at present. The great cause of unifying Shenzhou is still halfway in progress, and it is still hard to say where Dingdu will ascend to the throne at that time. so. It is okay to send Li Qinglu to the familiar Chang'an and Dadu first. "yes!" Li Jinluo agreed. Outside Weizhou city. A villa. Four men, and three stunning women, are in the living room. "Ah Zhu, you give us four disguises to become soldiers of King Ming's army, and then we wait for the opportunity to sneak in and assassinate that Lin Chen! Revenge for the son!"
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