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Chapter 767: The Sword Saint lifts the sword into the imperial city

Hangdu.

The news of Wenbang's rebellion had been passed to Hangdu a few days ago. After learning about this, the people of Hangdu were talking a lot, some despising Wenbang and some remained suspicious. However, no matter how the people think, at least most of the senior officials of the Song Dynasty agreed to the fact that Wenbang's rebellion was accused of.

In the past, Wenbang was unwilling to return the King of Shu after conquering Sichuan and Shu, and had already offended several forces such as the Song Dynasty royal family and the Confucian clan.

Later, taking advantage of the battle between Song and Meng, they actually occupied Chongqing Prefecture Road. Since then, although they have maintained ally relationships with each other on the surface, most of the civil and military officials of the Song Dynasty have been extremely wary of Wenbang.

Now that I heard that Wenbang actually dared to rebel, the days in the Song Dynasty were full of war. With Zhao Guang, Zhao Yi and other royal princes, six senior officials including Su Shi and Zhao Tingzhi, they rarely stood in the same camp, wanting to fight against Wenbang and thus recover Sichuan and Chongqing.

Qin Prime Minister, who had a strange position in the past, always supported Wenbang for no reason, stood by Su Shi and others for the first time to support the war.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

For a moment, only the attack on Dawen City-state remained in the entire court.

With the failure of the northern encirclement and suppression, the news that King Wen Yao Ruoyu led some cavalry to the south reached the court. It was exciting for a moment. The high-ranking civil and military officials were all filled with righteous indignation, wishing to send a large army to pacify Sichuan and Chongqing immediately.

So, in less than half a day, the Song Dynasty had already determined the decision to start a war against Wenbang, and then there were arrangements for various details, where to mobilize troops, whether to recruit martial arts masters to join the war, how much food, grass and water to prepare, a series of things were extremely cumbersome.

The high-ranking civil and military officials in the Song Dynasty did not distinguish between factions and had rarely united for thousands of years, so that in just two days, they actually completed the pre-war preparations that would have been agreed upon in previous years at least half a month.

Seeing the civil and military affairs below discussing the war in full swing, Emperor Song Zhao Bing looked serious and straight, not as ridiculous as a child with a bun a few years ago.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Zhao Bing, who was a seven or eight-year-old child back then, is now fourteen years old.

Over the years, with the support of Wang Anshi, Wen Tianxiang and others, he has taken back some of his power from Qin Hui.

However, Qin Hui has been in charge of the court for decades and has power spread throughout all corners of the Song Dynasty, which is deeply rooted. Even if Zhao Bing is becoming more powerful now, he still cannot compete with him in a short period of time.

However, in the past few days, Qin Hui was not sure what he was dealing with, but he started the war with initial support, and he never showed up in the next few days. This also made Zhao Bing secretly alert, worried about what conspiracy the traitor was planning.

Because Qin Hui was absent, Su Shi, Zhao Tingzhi and Bao Zheng were still surrounding the Literary and Art Army, Wang Anshi, the Minister of Personnel, was responsible for the planning of the big and small matters of attacking Wenbang.

As the list of weapons was confirmed, Wang Anshi breathed a little relieved. After all, he was old. Even a strong man in the seventh realm, he had been sleepless and unremittingly planning for the past few days, which made him feel a little tired.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Just as he was about to report to Zhao Bing, Wang Anshi suddenly looked at him and together with Wen Tianxiang, Minister of Works and Ouyang Xiu, Minister of Revenue, turned his head and looked out of the court at the same time.

With a swish, three figures appeared around Zhao Bing one after another. The commander of the Wu Pavilion Ren Hao stood in front of the Han River with Han Jiang, and the commander of the Ling Pavilion Sun Yanbin stood quietly behind him. Finally, the royal seat standing behind Zhao Bing was turned into purple light and stood behind Lu Jianmin.

The three masters and seven realms appeared at the same time, which made everyone in the court feel surprised and suspicious. Before they could react, Guan Ji, Xu Fuji, Lu Dong, Chen Yixiu, and 6 Xiufu also turned their heads one after another and looked outside the court with changing eyes.

Just as everyone was watching, a tall man with yellow eyes slowly walked in from outside the court step by step.

When I saw that man, whether it was Wang Anshi, Wen Tianxiang, Ren Hao and other seven realms, or other civil and military officials, they could not help but be shocked, as if they were facing a great enemy.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

[Sword Saint] A different sect!

As the recognized number one kendo person before Yao Ruoyu's rise, the alien sect lived in Hangdu for many years and rarely took action. As time goes by, people in the world have forgotten this person's unparalleled kendo.

However, at this moment, as the alien sect slowly moved forward step by step, the powerful sword pressure filled the court made everyone recall in an instant that there was a swordsman in the Zi Yan Qi army who once defeated Wanyan First, Wanyan Second, and Wanyan Fourth Third Brothers with one force.

The sword path is called Wuji, and its meaning is infinite and boundless!

"Extraordinary Sect, what are you going to do?" Wang Anshi suddenly woke up, and with a sharp shout, a strong and righteous energy burst out from his body and turned into a pillar of energy that occupies the hall.

Then countless strong righteous spirits rushed up one after another from the crowd in the hall. Six senior officials stepped forward without hesitation and released their strong righteous spirits.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The great righteous spirits of all sizes meet together, and their power can vaguely compete with the Wuji Sword Domain of the other sect.

Zhao Yi, Zhao Guang and Zhao Zhenzhi, the three princes of the Seventh Realm, also crossed the crowd one after another, and together with Ren Hao, Sun Yanbin and Lu Jianmin, they blocked the alien sect.

Wang Anshi, Wen Tianxiang, Ouyang Xiu, Zhao Yi, Zhao Guang, Zhao Zhenzhi, Ren Hao, Sun Yanbin, Lu Jianmin, nine of them were in the seventh realm, and there were also the huge and righteous spirit gathered by countless civil officials in the court. Although this lineup was not as good as when Wanyan assassinated Song Xing and Emperor Song, it was no less than that when Wanyan assassinated Song.

Facing the great Song Dynasty's civil and military officials, the other sect was as deep as water. They silently lifted the wine gourd tied around their waists, pushed their thumbs up and opened the bottle plug, raised their heads and drank a few sips, then grinned and said, "I heard that the literary army has rebelled?"

Ouyang Xiuxu was like a long halberd, with a majestic face and said loudly: "I heard that your disciple is also a member of the Literary and Art Army. Why? Could it be that you also colluded with Wenbang and wanted to betray me the Song Dynasty?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"I have always hated you scholars," the foreign sect smiled, took a sip of wine, and continued, "A little skill is very powerful, and it is very difficult for me to be embarrassed by the Zi Yan Qi army several times back then. If Lao Tan hadn't advised me, I would have killed you, a group of corrupt scholars."

Before Wang Anshi and others were furious, the strange sect smiled again: "By the way, I heard that when Chu Kuangge sneaked into the Literary and Art Army, Lao Tan also appeared?"

After a huh, the foreign sect murmured a few times in question and answer, and laughed: "This idiot always talks about dreams. He is a brainless warrior. The country's prosperity and peace have nothing to do with him. He always eats carrots and worrys about it. He is so stupid."

Seeing him muttering alone there, Wang Anshi frowned and said, "Different Sect, this is my Song Dynasty. Although you are a powerful person in the seventh realm, you cannot break in at will. Please leave..."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

He looked at him and the foreign sect sneered: "Your Wang Shitou is not bad, I won't kill you."

King Zhao Zhenzhi sneered when he heard this and shouted: "Listen to you..."

He had just said two words when a ray of Haoguang hit his face. Without waiting for his movements, Ren Hao beside him shouted angrily, and then there were several loud noises. When he saw clearly the situation in front of him, he saw Ren Hao standing in front of him, confronting the alien sect that had just retreated to the place.

Among the group, only two or three others, Wang Anshi, saw clearly the situation just now. It was a strange sect that attacked the sword and was stopped by the alert Ren Hao.

After looking at the countless righteous spirits around him, the foreign sect bent his mouth with disdain, then looked at Ren Hao who had stopped him before, and sneered: "The sword technique is good, come again?"

Ren Hao's face was as deep as water, slowly crossing the cold river and killing the moon, his sword spirit was extremely cold, which made Zhao Zhenzhi and his skin tingle.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Seeing that he was silent, the other sect burst into laughter. Before the laughter was finished, he had already sprung out with one sword. When the Haoguang submerged the court, he had already hit Ren Hao's face with one sword. The latter was steadily lowered the plate and swung the knife like ink. But before he could fight several times, Ren Hao suddenly snorted in pain, and a ball of blood burst out from his right shoulder, and he staggered back several steps.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Anshi immediately shouted angrily, and together with Wen Tianxiang, Ouyang Xiu and other six senior officials, urging Haoran's righteousness, driving the power of the Song Dynasty into heavy pressure like a mountain to suppress it.

As the Jin Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty were destroyed one after another, the Song Dynasty's national power became stronger and stronger. This place was the imperial city of the Song Dynasty. The strongest point was that the six officials had just had the idea that the surging national power had already gathered from all directions, following their righteous spirit, like the mountains in the southeast gathered together and pressing towards the alien sect.

Under heavy pressure, the foreign sect still smiled loudly. He swung his sword and Wuji Sword Domain rushed to his own. He heard a hissing sound, and the whole heavy pressure was defeated by his sword.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Seeing that he resisted the heavy pressure of the country, Zhao Zhenzhi raised his hand to raise a green dragon crown, and transformed into thousands of green dragon scales and shot out. Each dragon scale had an extremely sharp spirit. Now the dense dragon scales were shot out in one go, and even the seventh level strongman had to treat them with caution.

However, the alien sect did not dodge or dodge, but slowly moved forward and handed it out with a sword. The sword light was like wild grass, and it had flooded the heaven and earth in an instant. The wisps of sword light were like countless wild grasses, which seemed weak but were full of tenacity, entangling the dragon scales and disintegrating them one by one.

With one sword, the strange sect took another step forward, shaking his wrist, and swung the sword edge towards the crowd on the left like lightning. With a move of [Blue Sea Shocking Waves] in "East Sea Sword Classic", the sword force turned into numerous angry waves and alternated, and continued to shake and shaking.

In an instant, the civil and military officials on the left seemed to have arrived in the East China Sea, and the turbulent waves came in endlessly. No matter how strong their righteous spirit gathered, they gradually loosened under the waves of shock and finally collapsed. When Wen Tianxiang was in a hurry, he felt a pain in his chest, and was hit by the accumulated vibration force for many days and displaced the internal organs, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out.

"Don't be arrogant!" Wang Anshi shouted angrily, and his natal weapon, the half-mountain crown, slowly manifested from the top of his head, making the country in the palace prosperous, and then swept and gathered, gathering into the power of pure yang to bombard it.

"Pure Yang?" The strange sect glanced at the corner of his eyes, sneered, and swung out with a casual sword. It was the "Moon Fallen Sword Technique" of Fujian Xianyue Sect. The sword energy was like a vanishing moon, and the Taiyin energy swept across the board, tearing the pure Yang power apart. The powerful sword pressure even blocked Wang Anshi's chest and retreated several steps in a row like a lightning strike.
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