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Chapter 577 Sword Name Wanjun (2)

"Jia Sidao?"

When Zhao Dongting heard Jia Sidao's name, he couldn't help but speak, "Didn't Jia Sidao ask for troops to go to war during the Battle of Xiangyang?"

Regarding Jia Sidao, the history is not written in particular. Sometimes he is treacherous and slandered the country, but occasionally he will show his loyalty.

"snort!"

Tie Liduan snorted coldly when he heard this, "Why would that traitor lead his troops to fight? He just played a trick of obscuring people's ears and ears. He submitted a memorial request to go to Xiangyang for assistance, but secretly asked his fellow disciples to report to the emperor and leave him in the palace, saying that the court must be free. Unfortunately, the emperor actually obeyed such traitors and enjoyed the court all day long. Otherwise, Xiangyang would not have been alone for several years and could not have waited for reinforcements with one soldier!"

His eyes were murderous.

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned. He had never heard of this matter before. But now, with Jia Sidao's temperament, it was really possible to do such a thing.

This also made him feel murderous intent.

Chen Yizhong cannot be kept.

Because Chen Yizhong and Jia Sidao are so similar, they are both great traitors of the country. Zhao Dongting suddenly had no confidence and could not be fooled by such great traitors as Chen Yizhong.

Tie Liduan said again: "After I left Xiangyang, I learned that Kong Qiangu had falsely passed the imperial edict and tried my best to learn that he had gone to the Jianmen in Shu to live in seclusion. I was so angry that he had abandoned his country and wanted to survive. I went to Jianmen to find him and wanted to kill him. Unfortunately, Kong Qiangu's martial arts are really the best in Yanyu Camp. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is unfathomable. Not only did I fail to kill him, but I was captured by him, leaving the Zhanlu sword behind. Since then, I have become disheartened."

“By the way.”

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, "How could Kong Qiangu give the Zhanlu Sword to the Emperor? He doesn't know your identity?"

"I know..."

After hearing the past events that Tie Liduan said, Zhao Dongting felt a little confused, "Maybe Kong Qiangu felt guilty to the Song Dynasty..."

Tie Liduo did not refute this, his expression was a little complicated, "He didn't kill me, maybe he was thinking about his brotherly feelings at the time, but..."

He sighed deeply, his eyes full of pain, "But he forged the emperor's order and disbanded the Yanyu Camp, which put our entire Yanyu Camp into a place of injustice."

"Only by staying with the green mountains can you have the opportunity to make a comeback."

Zhao Dongting had a pretty good impression of the empty bastard, and said, "The empty bastard's behavior may be helpless in his survival. Just like General Lu Wenhuan surrendered to the Yuan Dynasty, some things will always be settled in the future. Senior, is the right or wrong of the empty bastard? Let's wait for time to judge!"

"good!"

Tieli nodded and turned back to the room.

When he came out again, he held a long sword in his hand. The long sword was extremely wide and exuded a heavy breath, with faint golden patterns on it, which was very tricky.

"Good sword!"

Hong Wutian looked at the long sword in Tie Liduan's hand and admired it sincerely.

Tie Liduan reached out to touch the sword body, and chuckled, "I personally forged this sword and named it Duanxin. Now it seems that the name of this sword is no longer suitable."

As he said that, he looked up at Zhao Dongting, "Can the emperor give this sword a name?"

Zhao Dongting said: "Senior came out of the mountain again for the Song Dynasty. This sword can be called Wanjun. Senior loyalty and righteousness are worth ten thousand jun."

Mrs. Xu smiled beside her, "Maybe it won't take long to add the name of Wanjun Sword to the Jianghu Divine Soldier List."

Whether it is her, Hong Wutian, or Yuan Zhenzi, they are obviously very eye-catching people. I dare not say that they are the best sword appraiser, but the quality of the sword can be roughly seen.

Zhao Dongting was a little confused, "Senior used Zhanlu first, but now he can use Wanjun, can he be easy?"

Tieli Duan said: "For more than ten years of hidden world, this sword technique has gradually stopped pursuing the movement."

Zhao Dongting nodded thoughtfully.

The strongest sword technique should be classified into different categories. No matter which type of sword is used, you can be easily used. The realm of Tieliduo cannot be understood by him now.

Tie Li Duan held the sword behind his back and bowed to Zhao Dongting: "Your Majesty, then I'll go down the mountain first."

Zhao Dongting looked at Hong Wutian and Mrs. Xu, "Two seniors, please go down the mountain, don't take action easily without finding out the truth."

Hong Wutian and Mrs. Xu both nodded.

Then the few people separated here, Tieliduan, Hong Wutian and Mrs. Xu went down the mountain, and Zhao Dongting followed Yuan Zhenzi to the latter's yard.

Just watch and pray to the Temple of Heaven.

The Temple of Heaven is built of marble, with a radius of hundreds of square meters. There are countless yellow Taoist talismans hanging around, all of which are written in yellow cloth and dance in the wind.

Guan Haizi took one hundred and seven main disciples of the generation "Guan..." and sat cross-legged on the circular platform, each closing his eyes to enter into meditation.

Zhangguan Qing Songzi stood in front of the altar, holding a peach sword in his hand, stepping on mysterious steps, and muttering words in his mouth.

Boyan and Yesuer only led a few people to stand at the altar.

These people were all wearing black clothes, with a cold expression, and their temples were slightly bulging, and they seemed to know that they were good at martial arts.

Looking up at the Taoist priests who were muttering words on the altar, Yesuer had a expressionless face, while Boyan had a chuckling on the corner of his mouth.

He is a very aggressive person, even though he is old now, the same is true.

When the wind blew by, Boyan chuckled and said, "What does Marshal Yesuer think of this Middle-earth Taoism?"

Yesuer's eyes shone with a slight brilliance and said, "Taoism can stand in Middle Earth for so many years, and there is always some ability."

"What about our Huang Sect?"

Boyan asked again.

He believes in Buddhism on the grassland, also known as the Yellow Sect, and is also the Laba Sect.

Yesuer did not answer Boyan's question positively, but said: "The modern Dharma King has profound magical power and superb martial arts. The Laba Sect should be the national religion for our dynasty."

"Oh!"

Boyan suddenly sneered, "I got the news that I was defeated in Guangxi. The emperor wanted to recall me, but he announced that the Dharma King would enter the bedroom before he changed his mind."

"oh?"

Yesuer's eyes once again showed a gleam of light, "What did you say?"

Boyan shook his head and said, "I don't know this."

Yesuer thought, "We, the Dharma King, are really ambitious..."

Boyan blinked, "But this Dharma King still helped us. We came to Longhu Mountain to repay our kindness, right?"

Yesuer nodded slightly, "The monk sent by the Dharma King should be here soon, right?"

There can only be one national religion. If the Yuan Dynasty won the world, it would be the Laba Sect in the end, not the Taoism and Buddhism in the Middle Land.

She and Boyan are now considered to be in a state of peace. If they can get along with the Dharma King with a transcendent status, they will be considered a great help in the court. This is a good thing.

At some point, the ritual was over.
Chapter completed!
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