Chapter 488: Protect China with my life
Thousands of people surrounded Ye Huayu and strode forward, defeating the heroes who were blocking the road. Whenever they witnessed the boy in white win, everyone burst into earth-shaking cheers. Especially those crazy and enchanting heroes,
Several people fainted due to being too excited.
Qiao Hui sighed: "The right time, place, and people are in harmony, and the rise of the fourth brother is unstoppable!"
Yin Lianlian chuckled softly and said, "Young Master, if you continue to develop according to this momentum, even if you show up in public, you may not be able to retain the title of first place!"
Objectively speaking, Fu Jingtao has no particularly convincing record except for defeating Tuoba Jian. Compared with Ye Huayu, who is currently in the limelight, the difference is not a little bit. Moreover, Xuanyuan Gate is still in power.
Jiang Lie and others must be inclined to support Ye Huayu. As for Zhao Guangyi, who is in charge of the Qingyun List, who is very scheming, who knows what he would think?
Fu Jingtao said slowly: "What do you mean by what you have in your words?"
Yin Lianlian flashed her big eyes and pretended to be innocent: "Bai Lian is your maid, of course she is looking for you, young master! Young master is the top of the list. Don't be humble when you shouldn't give in, and don't be humble when you shouldn't let go.
Let it go!”
Qiao Hui's heart tightened and said in a deep voice: "Hey, don't provoke discord!"
Yin Lianlian said in surprise: "Did I just said something wrong?"
Hu Feng said angrily: "You know that Senior Brother Fu and Senior Brother Ye are as close as brothers, but you insist that they fight for a false reputation, which is really a vicious intention!"
Yin Lianlian sneered, "It is natural for the young master to come forward to get back what belongs to him. What's wrong with doing this? If it were yours, would you be willing to give in? As the saying goes, brothers must settle the score clearly!"
"Enough!"
Fu Jingtao said something in time and stopped, looking at Ye Huayu's back from afar, his eyebrows frowned.
Qiao Hui opened his mouth to persuade him, but he didn't know what to say. Fu Jingtao and Ye Huayu are brothers who are learning skills in the same teacher. They were promoted to the inner sect and on the Qingyun List together. They were both geniuses.
The martial arts level is almost the same, and they all have the ability to top the list. Because Fu Jingtao disappeared, Ye Huayu took the initiative to attack the top spot, which was a foregone conclusion. If Fu Jingtao appeared in the capital at this time, would Ye Huayu be willing to return to the top again?
Where is the position of the second name? Since Yu is born, why is Liang?
Fu Jingtao was born in a poor family, while Ye Huayu was a disciple of aristocratic families, each representing different groups of interests. People are in the world and cannot help themselves. Some things cannot be given up easily just by saying that you can give up. Most of the time, everyone is
I was pushed forward and couldn't stop even if I wanted to.
For the sake of power, fame, status, and brothers turn against each other, are there fewer life-and-death confrontation? Who can truly break out of the world without any worries?
Qiao Hui was nervous, embarrassed, and worried became a bitter face. If Fu Jingtao and Ye Huayu had a grudge against each other and had a broken brotherhood, what should he do?
As the crowd gradually faded away, the surroundings became empty and deserted again.
Fu Jingtao lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and suddenly said to Tuoba Jian: "Brother Tuoba, I saw that my junior brother Ye lost several people in a row. What do you think of his sword skills?"
Tuoba Jian said solemnly: "Young Master Ye is proficient in swordsmanship and exquisite in moves. He is like using his arms and fingers to develop his sword. When the swordsmanship is unfolded, he is almost inaccessible. Judging from his swordsmanship alone, he is definitely at the top level."
Fu Jingtao asked again: "Does he have no weaknesses?"
Tuoba Jian said slowly: "Yes!"
The two looked at each other with a bit solemn expression.
Fu Jingtao sighed: "You and I can see the problem, I believe others can do it too. Although the fourth brother beat the twenty-four heroes with one sword and his fame soared, his body and sword were all in front of everyone.
The mystery of the Dharma is fully visible. Those enemies lurking in the dark must have burst into laughter."
Tuoba Jian said in a deep voice: "Everything has pros and cons, gains and losses. No one can take up all the benefits."
Hu Feng was surprised: "Then let's go and remind Senior Brother Ye!"
Fu Jingtao shook his head and said, "It's too late! The fourth brother is now riding a tiger, so it's impossible for him to stop halfway. Otherwise, how could the thousands of people watching agree? However, the leader of the sect has experienced countless storms for many years, so he should consider this.
One thing, you and I don’t need to worry about it.” The aristocratic family bet heavily on Ye Huayu, how could they not beware of the conspiracy and plot of opponents?
After seeing Ye Huayu, Fu Jingtao temporarily put down his worries, turned to another avenue with Yin Lianlian, Qiao Hui and others, and headed straight to Kaifeng City.
Kaifeng is divided into outer city, inner city and imperial city. The outer city is about 40 miles in circumference, and the moat is called "Hulong River". The river is more than ten feet wide, and willows are planted on both sides of the bank. The city wall is tall and thick, with a top of the city.
The horse-faced war shed is densely packed with women's walls, flags are waving, and the weapons are shining. From time to time, the generals and soldiers with armor can be seen patrolling back and forth. There is a city tower directly above the city gate, with carved beams and painted pillars, flying eaves and brackets, and rows of soldiers stand proudly on the railings.
It has its own great power.
Fu Jingtao and his party came from the west and first passed by Jinming Pond. However, they saw green trees, towering pavilions, undulating treasure ships, vast lakes, and magnificent scenery. The circumference of Jinming Pond was about nine miles long, and it was originally trained by Emperor Chai Rong of Zhou.
The artificial lake dug by the navy was later changed to a royal garden, which was also a place for the navy to perform regularly. There are many pavilions, palaces, corridors, and houses by the pool, gatherings of money, performance skills, and hand-made goods.
There are many tourists in the planting industry, and some people caught fresh live fish and roasted them directly for sale.
Further south of Jinmingchi is Qionglin Garden, with pines and cypresses forming forests, pavilions and terraces standing together, with beautiful scenery.
Follow West Street through Wanshengmen and enter the city.
Compared to outside the city, it is even more prosperous and lively. The streets are bustling with cars and horses, crowded with people, shouting and shouting everywhere, everyone's clothes are bright and radiant. On both sides of the street are mostly attic buildings with two or even three floors, green
Bricks and green tiles and red painted giant columns are endless. There are all kinds of shops along the street, each with its own characteristics and none of them are similar. Outside the gates of major restaurants, the doors decorated with colorful silk are tied, and strings of lanterns are hung under the eaves, but
Hearing the strings and bamboos playing together, the singing was melodious, attracting waves of guests into the building.
Even if Fu Jingtao's soul comes from later generations, he was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him. Such a majestic and great capital city has gathered so much effort from skilled craftsmen, how much gold and silver have been spent, how much historical and cultural have been accumulated, and there is nothing to do.
Substitute!
In another time and space, Kaifeng eventually fell under the iron hoof of a foreign race, countless people died of misfortune, countless treasures were plundered by the invaders, and the cultural treasures of the Chinese nation were destroyed! All prosperity turned into ashes, leaving only shame and regret to future generations.
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He clenched his fists, since God asked him to live again, he would never allow the same tragedy to happen again here!
Chapter completed!