Chapter 242 The style of that sword(1/2)
Lin'an is the Empress's Lin'an.
However, Zhao Li was the Gan King of Lin'an. He had the Zhao family as the basis. He was dormant in Lin'an for about ten years. Not only did he gather the desperate people to be the dead soldiers of the Twelve Kist Slaves, but he also eroded the imperial guards.
Today, the strong wind is coming to the city, and the imperial soldiers are on the city wall.
All the troops poured out in the north.
After all, the strong winds are cavalry, and the possibility of siege is very slight. The precedent for cavalry to siege the city is not without, but it also requires light and heavy infantry guarding.
No matter how you look at it, the Dafeng Qingqi has no possibility of siege.
Therefore, except for Beiguanmen, only a very small number of soldiers were left on the other city walls to protect the city.
The same is true for the West City Wall.
The person responsible for guarding the western city wall was Zhao Zhuo, the imperial guards of the imperial guards. He was born in the Zhao family and had to count them according to seniority. He was probably the empress's uncle and Zhao Li's uncle.
Of course, the Zhao clan has branches and leaves, and this Zhao Zhuo is a distant relative who is 800 miles away.
I saw two rays of smoke and dust running straight to the west city wall from afar.
Zhao Zhuo pulled out his sword from his waist and ordered him to respond to His Highness Gan. When he arrived in Guangxi, you and I could all rise up and become the official general of the country!
The Xicheng Gate opened slowly.
Zhao Li felt very sad. Even though he died back then, he would never end up being so sad that he was chased and uneasy.
However, the situation is better than that of others.
Even if I am unwilling to accept it, I can't kill the boy at this moment. Instead, I will be afraid of the boy's sword.
The young man got the sword when he studied, which was even worse than the Wugui state of mind that Yue Pingchuan was baptized by the righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period. That young man seemed to have really obtained the history of the Great Yan, which was inexplicably tight.
At this moment, he was even more overwhelmed by the end of his life.
Still pressing the sword.
I don’t know what the next time he swung his sword again.
The West City Gate is in sight.
Zhao Li let out a long sigh. As long as he left the Xicheng Gate, met with Zhao Zhuo and others, he then led dozens of cavalry out of Lin'an and went straight to the suburbs to find Chen Wangshu and Xu Qiuge, and he could go all the way to Guangxi.
When the troops come to the west in the future, can Li Ruyu block my tens of millions of troops with one sword?
I want him to regret coming to this world!
Zhao Li hated him higher than the sky.
When I returned to Lin'an that day, I wanted these millions of ants to kneel down and surrender in the sea of blood. I wanted the world to tremble under my feet. I, Zhao Li, are the real co-lord of the world.
Under the gate of Xicheng, there were dozens of cavalry waiting to hold their swords.
Outside the door, there were dozens of cavalry with spears drawn out of their hands, waiting for Zhao Li to leave the city and go west together.
Li Ruyu saw it and was secretly worried in his heart.
Once Zhao Li meets these people, he will only be alone, can he kill him?
Until this moment, no one from His Majesty came to reinforce. Obviously, the woman did not expect Zhao Li to escape, and someone would be able to pick him up and escape from Lin'an City.
Zhao Li is King Gan after all, and in Lin'an there are energy that the empress cannot reach.
Blood-red thunder continued to scatter between Zhao Li and Li Ruyu.
Seeing that Zhao Li was about to leave the city.
Among the dozens of cavalry, four people drew their swords toward each other, intending to stop Li Ruyu for Zhao Li and buy time to leave the city - time is extremely important to Zhao Li. When the North and South Pacification Division and the Imperial Army reacted, they could not escape even if they wanted to.
Not far away, a horse came from the slanting thorn.
The horse rider was a young man. He held a spear and rushed straight to the west city gate. After pulling the horse, he asked loudly: "Your Highness, where is my father?"
The person who came, the third son of the Yue family.
Zhao Li's heart sank. If there are people in this world whom he has no confidence to defeat, the third prince of the Yue family will be the leader.
Strength to cover mountains and rivers.
After all, it could only be two people.
Overlord and Wen Hou.
No matter who it is, he has no confidence in winning. If he takes action, can he leave the city gate?
As my mind turned around, I laughed loudly, "Congratulations to the third prince, I can be inherited. Prince Yue has died under the sword of Li Ruyu. The prince has not left the city yet. I am waiting for His Majesty's sword to kill the prince. Will you kill you?"
The third prince, who was about to take action, hesitated for a moment and put down the spear in his hand.
Turn around and look towards Xizhao Mountain.
My face is sad.
You finally left...
Zhao Li was overjoyed.
Sure enough, the third prince of the Yue family did not want to see him die in Xizhao Mountain. After Yue Pingchuan's death, whether Lin'an is willing or not, the prince will be hereditary to become the prince of the north.
But if he died in Lin'an, his Zhenbei Army would face the empress's full efforts to reduce the vassal states.
So he is different from Wang Kun. He hopes to see the Western Army fight against Daliang.
Zhao Li stepped into the city gate.
Just walk into the urn and get on the war horse, Li Ruyu can no longer threaten himself, and even the North and South Dukes and the Imperial Guards cannot leave him in Lin'an.
If the prince doesn't take action, there is no one in the world.
Li Ruyu never expected that the third prince of the Yue family would intercept Zhao Li. Looking at history, we can see the present. After Yue Pingchuan's death, the third prince would think that he would take this opportunity to leave Lin'an City.
Kill Zhao Li?
If it doesn't exist, he still needs Zhao Li to attract Lin'an's attention and give him time to completely control the Zhenbei Army.
Zhao Li walked into the city gate, and four cavalrymen stepped forward to stop him.
Li Ruyu sighed.
Draw the sword.
The tall armored phantom behind him also drew his sword.
Li Ruyu didn't know that the scholar on the green mountain in his dream kept splashing ink and writing a word, a big word hanging in the sky.
Scholars first wrote a character with heaven and earth as canvas.
Then, four horizontal lines were written one after another.
When Li Ruyu drew his sword, the scholar wrote the last vertical.
Words are formed.
In Li Ruyu's mind, a scholar's voice was free and he laughed and said a word.
good.
It's snowing quickly, it's good!
The words of good words fall, and the green mountains and scholars scatter in the world.
Behind the boy, only the armored phantom was left with him, drawing his sword at the same time, slashing from top to bottom.
The boy's sword is very short.
The sword in the armored phantom was extremely high, and it was above the city wall.
The sword fell, as if it was coming down from the clear sky, penetrated through the sky, shattering thousands of things in front of you, and it was unstoppable.
The mountain blocks the mountain.
Clash, destroy the city.
People block, split people.
The style of this sword is not inferior to that of the Fisherman's Sword from the River.
The sword falls, the city falls.
In Lin'an City, an earthquake suddenly broke out, and everyone in the fields was shocked.
Are there any demons, ghosts, gods and immortals in the world?
Since ancient times, this has been a two-polar problem. Although scholars have a saying that the son does not say that the strange power and the gods are in chaos, the Master of the Fishing City and Zhao Sa who turned into a white tiger back then were not the strange power and the gods?
Especially since the first year of Yong'an, the strange monsters in Daliang are like crucian carp trees crossing the river. In "Daliang Sou Shenlu", they are all first-class ghosts and monsters.
If there are too many, people will believe it.
Maybe there are really monsters and gods in the world?
At this moment, the third son of the Yue family seemed to have seen a god.
A god like the Master of Fishing City.
To be continued...