200 Chang'an without Zhang Jing
Xie Xuanyu and Jingtu made a big circle in Chang'an City, leaving Taoist Xiaoyao and Taoist Lingxiao who were following them confused. Could it be that these two people were suspicious soldiers, blindly fleeing to attract the power of Xuanduguan.
Even with this thought in their hearts, Taoist Xiaoyao and Taoist Lingxiao did not dare to leave them behind and return to Xuandu Temple. Who would have thought that they would encounter such huge trouble when the Universal Jiao was held. Even the prince and his party did not dare to act rashly.
Lin Jiuling didn't dare to say a word even when his confidant General Nangong Hongye was arrested. The civil and military officials in the court were silent. Unexpectedly, a few rats that ran out of nowhere dared to show their strength, causing Yaluo Mountain to have a headache.
Rolling over Mount Luo, we headed straight to Anrenfang. Hundreds of civil and military officials gathered in Xuandu Temple, and the king of Tang Dynasty's chariot had already arrived outside Anrenfang.
The 5,000 cavalry troops in Yaluo Mountain surrounded Xuandu like an iron barrel. Liu Guozhong was no longer among the hundreds of officials. This made Li Fulin a little confused. Liu Guozhong, who always loved to steal the limelight, was celebrating in this country.
There was no trace of him at the ceremony, which is probably the biggest anecdote this year.
Lin Jiuling's party and Li Fulin's party are clearly distinct. They are both courtiers, but have different ways and do not conspire with each other.
However, it is obvious that the number of Li Fulin's party members is far greater than that of Lin Jiuling. Surrounded by a group of officials in red and purple official uniforms, Li Fulin is in high spirits. Today is really an excellent day. Seeing that his political opponents have completely fallen, he will soon be able to take power.
In front of the government and the public, Li Fulin held his head high and was very proud of himself.
On the contrary, Lin Jiuling's colleagues became weaker and weaker, and they looked more and more like the sunset. Compared with Li Fulin's proud look, Lin Jiuling's face was filled with unwillingness and loneliness. Is the splendid Tang Dynasty about to decline like this?
When the King of Tang stepped out of his luxurious chariot, he was greeted by Yaluo Mountain with his knees bent, just like a mountain suddenly collapsed. Concubine Liu Guifei couldn't help but smile when she saw her godson being so honest and cute.
Yaluoshan knelt down heavily, and thousands of troops and horses all knelt down. The uniform movements made the ground in Xuandu tremble. Concubine Liu almost thought there was an earthquake. Although it was only a slight tremor, she could clearly see that Yaluoshan was shaking.
The subordinates trained by Luoshan are really good.
The King of Tang took Concubine Liu's hand and went straight to the Putian Dajiao.
Yaluoshan followed closely behind King Tang.
Suddenly, two figures appeared in the sky. They were Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng, who were covered in blood. In full view of everyone, they crossed over the top of the imperial wall and brazenly attacked Xuandu Temple.
The corner of Yaluoshan's mouth twitched slightly, he was really a cockroach that couldn't be killed. Yaluoshan gave an order and the forbidden troops formed a formation.
The King of Tang Dynasty was calm and composed, holding Concubine Liu's tender white hand, and walked slowly on the gorgeous Su-made red silk ribbon, silently reciting the steps to the Universal Jiao.
The Universal Jiao Altar stands tall and majestic, about five stories high, with ninety-nine steps, symbolizing the double nines of heaven and earth. Only the king of Tang Dynasty was qualified to climb up the stairs.
Five thousand elite forbidden troops were waiting around the Putian Dajiao, and there were ten huge crossbows. Even the powerful crossbow of Zhijiu Wufu could kill with one arrow. There were also two thousand archers, holding heavy bows, just waiting for the thieves to invade.
, a shower of arrows fell, shooting directly into hedgehogs.
The warriors above the seventh rank of Xuandu Temple all took action to occupy the commanding heights and must-pass places of Xuandu Temple. Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng rushed around in Xuandu Temple. Once they encountered the Taoist priests of Xuandu Temple, they would not say anything.
Both of them drew their swords, their swords flashed, and their throats were covered with blood.
They had been chasing Xie Xuanyu and the Pure Land monk for three quarters of an hour. Even though Taoist Xiaoyao was in the realm of Taoist Taoist, they could not catch up, which made Taoist Xiaoyao a little surprised. Could it be that the two young people in front of him were already in touch with the power of God just like him?
field?
How could Taoist Xiaoyao know that the two young men in their eyes and the two banished immortals from Jianfu Temple who ruined their affairs are all people who have transcended the shackles of heaven and earth?
, although the cultivation level is now suppressed in the second-level realm, the vision of the spirit transformation realm is still there, just like the soul of an adult is imprisoned in the body of a child, although this child has a childlike mind.
The physical strength of children is similar. Although children with adult souls can no longer exert powerful power, their rich life experience allows them to know how to deal with these innocent children. The two are not opponents on the same level at all.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Xie Xuanyu and Jingtu suddenly turned around and headed straight for Anrenfang. Taoist Xiaoyao immediately knew that they had been tricked. These two people must be just suspects, and the people who really wanted to protect them must be the extremely lethal two men, one green and one white.
swordsman.
It is impossible for four martial artists to work part-time to make a big splash in Xuandu Temple, where experts gather and are heavily guarded.
However, the four warriors whose realms of cultivation were strange and whose strength had exceeded the limit, made Taoist Taoist Xiaoyao feel a little worried.
In front of the Yicui Tower, a man dressed in white guarded the door with a sword. One man broke through a thousand armors with one sword. The man dressed in green was trapped in a tight siege. He cut down more than a thousand heavy-armored infantry with one sword. The level of cultivation of these two people made Taoist Xiaoyao feel that it was not
Surprised, but frightened.
Taoist Xiaoyao thinks that with his own cultivation, he can defeat a thousand armors by himself with all his strength? Moreover, he is the most elite Turkic cavalry carefully trained by Yaluoshan.
Taoist Xiaoyao shook his head, knowing that he couldn't.
Xie Xuanyu turned around, looked at the twelve figures following him closely behind him, and smiled slightly. His smile made Taoist Xiaoyao feel baffled, and his smile made Taoist Lingxiao's hair stand on end.
These four people came from nowhere. The more harmless they are, the more frightening they are.
Suddenly, some sharp-eyed people among the dignitaries saw the flames soaring into the sky in Pingkangfang not far away, and were shocked and said: "Yicui Tower is on fire."
Everyone looked at Yicui Tower one after another. Yicui Tower, one of the most majestic buildings in Chang'an, had been submerged in the firelight. Smoke and dust lingered in the sky of Pingkangfang, and Pingkangfang was filled with haze.
There are different opinions.
Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng didn't even look back. They didn't even look at Yicui Tower. Their eyes were filled with the altar containing the Universal Jiao. This was their only chance to destroy the altar and fight for a chance of survival.
Xie Xuanyu and Jingtu also entered Xuandu Temple. Amidst the sound of assassins from the Forbidden Army, the two of them flew over the eaves, and they felt like they were in a deserted place in Xuandu Temple.
Inside the Yicui Building, there were shouts of killing everywhere, and the "clang" of weapons clashing. Under the hail of rockets and arrows from the deputy general, the Yicui Building was already a fire building. And more than a thousand heavy armors who entered the Yicui Building
The infantry had no way to retreat and had been blocked by the fire in Yicui Tower.
Only about thirty of the seventy-two monks are left, and each of them is injured. The nearly one thousand bad guys have lost more than 60%, and only about 300 are still capable of fighting.
Zhang Jing knew that he had tried his best, so he shouted and retreated.
Zhenhai also wanted to retreat with Nangong Qianbai, but he didn't expect that this disciple of the General's Palace would stubbornly stay on the spot, motionless, as if he wanted to use his weak body to cut off the retreat.
Zhenhai didn't care what Nangong Qianbai thought. Following the abbot's wishes, he knocked Nangong Qianbai unconscious with one palm, handed him over to a monk, and told everyone to start retreating.
However, there are still more than 200 heavily armored infantry in Yicui Tower. How can these people escape under his nose? Zhang Jing and Zhen Hai are behind the palace. Zhang Jing's standard saber has long been sharpened. Zhen Hai is protecting Nangong Qian.
Bai was not trapped in the battlefield. He was full of strength and stood in front of Zhang Jing, covering the retreat of the few remaining bad guys.
Only one person can pass through the secret passage. Those who are seriously injured can only be carried by someone else, otherwise they will not be able to pass through the narrow secret passage.
The flames of Yicui Tower soared into the sky, and the main beams were burnt black.
The Dinghuang fire made this spectacular scene visible to the entire city of Chang'an. Inside the Yicui Tower, burning wood chips fell one after another, making it look like hell.
More than 200 heavily armored infantrymen knew that they would die, but they didn't know that there was a secret passage hidden in Yicui Tower. When a person sees a glimmer of life on the spot of death, he will become even more crazy. Driven by the will to survive, he bites the bad guy's back.
of troops.
True Sea End is a hard-core Buddhist kung fu, with a bronze head and iron arms, and unparalleled punches. Even so, under the impact of heavy armored infantry, it can only fight and retreat.
Zhang Jing was silent for a moment, then suddenly rushed out of the team, rushed to the main beam of Yicui Tower alone, and slashed the beam with his curled sword. The already crumbling Yicui Tower would shake a few times under Zhang Jing's blow.
It turns out that Zhenhai knew his intention. As long as the Yicui Tower completely collapsed, the enemies outside would not know that the people inside had escaped through the secret passage, and the infantry who entered the Yicui Tower would be instantly buried alive by the collapsed Yicui Tower.
, so that those who escape can live.
Zhenhai immediately rushed out from the crowd and guarded Zhang Jing's side, preventing the heavily armored infantry from getting within one foot of Zhang Jing's body.
The delinquents at the rear also assigned more than a dozen martial arts experts to guard Zhang Jing's side. Zhang Jing selflessly slashed at the main beam and swung his sword heavily, sparks flying everywhere, like fireworks set off on New Year's Eve, brilliant and beautiful.
After swinging seventeen swords, Zhang Jing stopped and said in a deep voice: "You guys retreat."
The scarred delinquent brothers looked at their eldest brother firmly without saying a word, determined not to leave.
Zhenhai said loudly: "Amitabha, you retreat first, I will cut the main beam. I am a monk. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
Zhang Jing said anxiously: "When will it be the monks' turn to protect Chang'an? Do we, the old men, still have any shame? Zhenhai, I will leave these brothers to you. Leave quickly. No one can leave if you don't leave."
When Zhenhai saw the remaining seven bad guys standing still, he looked at Zhang Jing again, and his eyes seemed to bloom with brilliant flowers. Zhenhai knew that he had made up his mind, so he could only pull the seven of them to retreat together.
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In the blazing fire, Zhang Jing turned his back and waved to his brothers.
The remaining 100 or so heavy-armored infantry looked at Zhang Jing's resolute figure and rushed towards him madly. Human nature is like this, even if they know they are going to die, they will always struggle to the death. What's more, they can still see a way to survive, but that secret passage
He closed it right before his eyes.
The heavily armored infantry vented all his anger on Zhang Jing, who raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a decisive smile.
A long sword with a curled blade, symbolizing the common standard sword of a bad person, drew a graceful arc in front of Zhang Jing and hit the main beam heavily.
Suddenly, the entire Yicui Tower collapsed. Amidst the dying roars of the heavily armored infantry and Zhang Jing's laughter, the Yicui Tower, the largest gold-selling cave in Pingkangfang, collapsed.
Zhenhai held on to the door of the secret room. The last seven bad guys guarding Zhang Jing were Zhang Jing's best brothers. Although he did not see the death of his admired elder brother, the sound of the collapse shook the earth.
, is the last roar of my elder brother’s life.
Zhang Jing loved Chang'an most in his life, but also hated Chang'an the most.
Although Zhang Jingai loves the people of Chang'an, he is a bad person, but he often turns a blind eye to some poor people who steal a few Hu biscuits because they don't have enough to eat. He knows that he has limited manpower and how can he help all the poor people, and Zhang
Jing would also save some slaves who were tortured by dignitaries. Zhang Jing was arrogant throughout his life and never bowed to himself. He only bowed to the powerful for his brothers and the poor people.
The collapse of Yicui Tower shocked the city of Chang'an, and all eyes in the city fell on the rising mushroom cloud in Pingkangfang.
Chapter completed!