The Gongsun family of the Pi Dynasty in Jin Dynasty used martial arts as their family studies. All the kings enjoyed the title of Wuhuang. They were respected by martial arts and were unique in the imperial families of ancient and modern times. The collection of Wu Pavilion is also the only one among the dynasties in the Dongzhou.With this kind of benefit, there are many people in Gongsun’s martial arts that match the numerology, such as the unique skills of “The Unbounded Emperor’s Calculation” and “The Four-Stand Wind God Sword” of the descendant of the dynasty, both of which are the best.
And the most talked about is the saying of "Martial Pin" by Martial Pin.It is said that Gongsun did not pass on his unique skills, such as "The Golden Seal of the Gods" and "The King's Map of the Holy Break Sword". If a practitioner does not have a corresponding fate, his skills will be ineffective, and he will be exhausted in vain. If he does not overestimate his abilities and moves against the will of heaven, his meridians will eventually be cut off and he will end up dead.
Wu Dengyong became famous for these two achievements and was deeply loved by the last emperor. Some censors used this as a warning, meaning that the spirit of the King of Jin was not broken, and they asked the emperor to eliminate the remnants of the previous dynasty.If it hits other emperors, it is afraid that it will not be a waste of their clan, and its intentions will not be said to be poisonous.Unexpectedly, the last emperor was infected with evil sores and his temperament became distorted and unpredictable. He could not listen to such a loyal advice. He ordered people to kill the Censor Zhongcheng as a hook, chop off his deadly and shrill head, poured it with molten gold, and spread it with fragrant wood throughout the six departments, so no one dared to mention it again.
However, the theory of Wu Lisheng's life is just a means of the Gongsun family's rule, which is just a means of showing the destiny of heaven. It is similar to the auspiciousness of the wheat and the two ears of the earth, the sweet springs of the five spirits appearing in the world, and the mind of the emperor.The key is above the Invincible Emperor's Heart.This exercise expounds the principles of the purple and purple competition in martial arts at its peak, entangles a thread of obsession as the core, repeatedly stimulating internal force, and creating a body of skill.His school will practice internal skills for up to three or two hours a day. If this is beyond the limit, it will be even more harmful to the body.
The Emperor's heart, which is formed by the core of thoughts and entanglement of internal breath, is like opening another small dantian in the virtual realm, not limited by external time and space, and the full-time operation will be stimulating, and the effect will be more than a few times?It is not difficult to rise or fall one more than ten times better than ordinary people.With the method of invincible emperor's heart, practicing any internal and external martial arts in the world, all of them will make rapid progress.
This is the secret that the Gongsun clan of the Jin Pi Dynasty was able to rely on martial arts to become emperor and to be unique in ancient and modern times.Without the undefeated emperor's heart, the free and easy purple qi is still a brilliant internal skill. The Golden Seal Palm and the Holy Broken Sword are still arrogant in Dongzhou. They stand at the top of martial arts. They only need to have two major conditions: root and bone and wise master. They should be happy and sleep at night, and do not go wrong. They can achieve success after more than ten years of hard work. They are strong, but they are far from being able to form the word "Legend".
It can be said that the reason why Gongsun founded the country and discussed the emperor with martial arts was entirely due to this method.Such extreme effects must have the same extreme defects.What the emperor's heart lies in the obsession that is entangled in the core of the heart. It must be cost-effective and sacrifice-free, and it is unwilling to give up easily and is close to the inner demons. Only then can it become the core of the emperor's heart.
If a thought is lost, the emperor's heart will not exist, and the influence will be extremely great.But whether it is love, hatred, or even greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance, and doubt, how can there be an obsession in the world that will never be worn out and last forever?A large piece of article, things change stars, and even the sea changes into mulberry fields for one day. Once this thought is worn out, no matter how high your cultivation level and deep your internal strength are, how profound your martial arts are, your body of martial arts may collapse as the emperor's heart is destroyed; your meridians are completely destroyed, your martial arts are completely lost, and even sudden death and sudden sufferings before your death have all been seen in the secret Tibetan genealogy of the Gongsun family.
Only extraordinary people can make great achievements!Since you have a very useful life, will there be no extraordinary disaster?It's probably true.
The Gongsun clan masters have derived a lot of numbers from all generations, and there are thousands of people who know that Gong, Marquis, Generals and Prime Ministers have this idea, and the success rate is much higher than that of ordinary people. Not to mention that emperors in ancient and modern times can achieve success, they are all stoic and outstanding. The possibility of cultivating the emperor's heart and unswerving lifelong unswervingly, so when choosing children to teach this, they will consider the fate.
Mediocre people who are not strong in will or have no ambitions do not need to waste time, and they can also avoid the wear and tear of teachers and use their efforts to cultivate large materials.Over time, there was a false rumors about the fate of Wu Li. When the Jin Pi Dynasty began to rise, it became the destiny of heaven and the mind that governed the mind.This convenient method like drinking poison to quench thirst has created countless heroes in Gongsun's sect, and even founded the country and became emperors, but it also forced them to have a glorious life to stop at the tragic situation where the emperor's heart collapsed and the body of his merits backfired.
Who among the geniuses who stand at the top of the civil and military affairs does not want to repair the flaws of the Emperor's Heart and end the unsolvable cycle of the Gongsun clan?Finally, we came to a conclusion: since thoughts arise, we must end with thoughts.If a thought that entangles the emperor's heart gradually transforms as time passes, and turns into another lasting and difficult thing, the emperor's heart will not be broken.The truth is easy to say, but no one can do it. All the results of trying to transform directly lead to the collapse of the emperor's heart. The wise and brave people who tried the poison with their bodies became a tragic lesson for being vigilant of future generations.
Wu Dengyong's emperor's heart was so damaged that he almost collapsed. The problem must be the thought that entangled the emperor's heart.Instead of asking why his thoughts were lost, the first thing to ask is: Wu Dengyong, the one who thought that Wu Dengyong was the core of the heart, so what was the ultimate thought that allowed him to leap to the top of both civil and military rankings and to conquer the world?
Not that complicated, the answer is literally.The old man exhaled his energy, and the powerful emperor's heart, like the scorching sun, suddenly disappeared, and the golden light in the room suddenly disappeared, like a dream.He saw his disciple's worry and anxiety, swept his eyebrows, waved his hand, and laughed: I am entangled with the emperor's heart, and the word "invincible".Every time I win, the effect of the competition between Emperor Xin and the gong body will increase by multiple times. In the first two years of my debut, I specialize in picking drama thieves and attacking the enemy. The strength of the challenge is above me. Every battle is all about sacrifice and tragic, like a very satisfying gamble, the pleasure of winning the bet... Hehe.
The second young master was so clear that his eyes were straightened.How could there be such a reckless and bold guy in the world?Is the old man really one of the three talents of Lingyun who are famous for his brain and wisdom?
However, after thinking about it carefully, I feel that it is not unreasonable.Obsession will fade away one day, but persistence will not.The old man said seriously: Just find a target and really hold on, and there is no danger of Emperor Xin collapse.
However, too plain targets, such as "sheep three times a day", are not enough to stimulate potential, so the goal I set for myself is "win forever."It can be said that before the age of 22, I did hold on to this idea, challenge my opponents who were stronger than me as much as possible, or play in an unfavorable situation, and never lose.Before the age of 22... Changsun Xu suddenly felt relieved and said with a high-highlight: Lingyun debate!The old man nodded.Three talents are fighting, and in terms of martial arts cultivation, the master and Master Yin are not my rivals, but their realms are not far apart, and they are invincible to defeat the two.In the end, as we all know, the master moved me and the two of them out of Lingyunding and won this game, and I was convinced.
Wu Dengyong's originally perfect emperor's heart has just begun to bloom. The battle between the three talents is a struggle of literature, not a defeat at the time of action. It is because Wu Dengyong is too arrogant and does not tolerate dust, which damages the emperor's heart. It was only after Ling Yunding that he deeply realized the endless troubles of Emperor Xin, restrained his past gambler personality, and thought about how to repair his flaws. The master was afraid that he could see through my internal troubles at a glance, so he swears to "not kill a person". He did not let me commit less murder, but hoped that I would never use force for my life and even withdraw from the world so that I could save my life. But Wu Dengyong, who was 22 years old, could not do this even if he could understand the hard work of the blind monk. The sword of Huaiyi has never been practiced for himself. He carries the food and clothing of the elderly and weak clans on his shoulders, and cannot just let go. Knowing that the last emperor's mind is gradually losing his mind and doing things against each other, Wu Dengyong can only cover his eyes and ears, stand in front of the unfaithful monarch's Danban, resisting the hidden arrows and spears from all directions, and tug at the struggle in his heart, constantly questioning and criticizing himself, but he cannot tolerate any hesitation when he takes out the sword. Because as long as he thinks about it, he can't make the last emperor's sword.
Tied together with Wudao and the foolish king is Wu Dengyong's greatest misfortune, and it is also the last chance of the Wu Deng clan.After the tragedy of "Hooking the Golden Shou", no slightly sobering Emperor of the Dan Tai family would allow such a dangerous imperial clan to remain in the world.Once the last emperor dies, no matter which brother of Princess Lingyin succeeds to the throne, the remnants of the Jin Pi Dynasty will definitely be the most suitable sacrifice for the new emperor to ascend the throne.
Before entering Beijing, Wu Dengyong knew the risks of relying on power, but he had no choice. His tribe members could no longer hold on. At first, what he planned to strive for was to retreat two hundred miles south from Wudeng, so that the old and weak in the clan could pick up firewood, and could have anything other than moss, snow and loam. There was no need to calculate who had never been to the household in the few days when the sun was exposed and the wind and snow stopped a little. But the last emperor summoned him for the first time, and his body was swollen and ulcerated, and his face must be wrapped in a tulle. His ugly situation would not scare people. The emperor narrowed his yellow and turbid pupils and looked up and down at the young man, his vision was as cool as a snake.
Wu Dengyong immediately realized that he had made a big mistake.He shouldn't have come.This is the place where death is heard.The young man from the north who was kneeling under the elixir curled his eyes and lowered his head, locking his energy firmly, as quiet as if carved by a tombstone.He was ready. Once the golden armored warrior outside the hall and the Imperial City Division killer hiding in the dark were summoned by the emperor and flocked to him, he would lock everyone's blood and blood in an instant. Before the Yulin Guard noticed the sound, he followed the route into the palace and killed himself, the emperor who was almost rotten into flesh and blood laughed. The hoarse laughter of the lizard python spitting out the letter was chilling.The last emperor did not order him to kill him. What followed was one of the best promotions and rewards since the founding of the Bichan Dynasty. It was like blinding the eyes of all subjects. It was a huge number of Wudeng's remnants who had been suffering, and of course there were Wudengyong, the leader of the martial arts and the best sword in the world who made all this possible.
Wu Dengyong with a cold sweat on his back, thanked the emperor's city and withdrew from the imperial city.He swore under the Danjin Step, and the moment Yu Shi looked up, he clearly saw a vicious smile passing through the emperor's turbid eyes, as if he was mocking the frog in front of him who could not move.Until now, the old man still believes that the last emperor of the Dan Tai family, who was tortured by the disease, has never really lost his mind. What he lost was the last bit of kindness to the world and his moral binding force, and perhaps he never cared about it again.He spent half his life seeking blessings for the people, restraining his desires, polite himself and lenient others, and promising himself as a sage inside and a king outside, but God responded to his hopeless evil sores.what goes around comes around.If you receive evil retribution, won’t you do evil?But far from enough.
The pain of bayberry sores reminded the old emperor that he would have endless pus, blood, ulceration, and high fever, cold and heat like pouring copper cast iron.The last emperor knew that his bad reputation was confirmed. After all, he had committed sins for ten years and did everything. If he killed tens of thousands of Wudeng survivors, the history books were just the four words "The Unfaithful Lord". What's the point?Now, no matter who succeeds the throne is self-interested, the one who loves people, must first slaughter the Wudeng clan who was founded in the country to convince the public. This is interesting.
For this reason, he praised Lingyin in front of everyone intentionally or unintentionally, saying that if she was born as a man, I would pass the throne to her, and there was no need to watch and wait any longer, just to let those who are good at taking advantage of the situation and teach the fire of fighting for the throne to the prince-consort.Wu Dengyong should have refused to agree to the marriage.With his wise eyes, we should know that the princess was covered with sugar-coated poison and would drag the Wudeng remaining people to the abyss, and would eventually be doomed.But he couldn't do it.
From the first glance of our acquaintance, Wu Dengyong fell in love with this beautiful woman with a unique mind and a unique personality, and it is hard to extricate himself.The master must have really had an incredible mind reading technique. Seeing such struggle in his heart, he let him retreat with his sword and leave the vortex?It's just that he can't do it.Wu Dengyong could not let go of his clan members, nor could he let go of his beloved woman, even if Princess Lingyin did not love him.
Princess Lingyin is an anomaly in the royal family. Although she has not joined the sects to practice martial arts, she is good at riding and shooting, and has skill in archery and horses. Her skills in spears and swords are enough to fight against each other with the imperial guards alone, without giving in to men. Compared with her declining brothers who have been corrupted by wine, sex and wealth, she is indeed more stance like a hero in Zhongxing.He is both civil and military, talented and beautiful, and grew up from the look and praise of everyone. The precocious Lingyin soon discovered that Bai Yujing was not as magnificent as it appeared. On the back of the shadow, the capital that was prosperous for nearly three hundred years was corrupt and decayed, but no prince and minister holding power tried to save it. Everyone sang and danced on the half-sinking ship, not wanting to know that death was about to end. This was the first time they chatted, of course, in private, and no one else had any notice.
Lingyin was not used to his posture as a doctor, and bent his knees to seek wealth. He accidentally heard about the tragic situation of the Wudeng clan, and then he understood the forbearance and burden under the nickname of Fengdao Huaiyi.The straightforward girl walked through the inn and expressed her apology to the young swordsmen who climbed the dragon overnight. They started chatting around the world, talking about classics, history, poetry, benefiting the people and living, and compassion for the world; talking about the thousand-mile frozen soil represented by the word Wudeng, and talking about the corruption and rebirth of the century-old empire... The young man's amazing learning and cultivation shocked the girl who regarded himself as a girl. At the same time, he opened a window for her and could see the vast sky and the vast earth outside the Baiyu Capital.Lingyin chatted until the moment she was almost dark, and she couldn't resist the frequent urging of the woman, so she said goodbye without any satisfaction.
Just for only a while, they were already friends who knew each other. Princess Lingyin finally found a person who could speak in her heart in Baiyujing. She also had the people in her heart and had conscience outside her heart, rather than being drunk and dreaming and dying, singing and dancing to peace.Wu Dengyong even felt that one day she would fall in love with him, not just friends.
If the young man in the fishing village had never appeared, perhaps this was not known.Dugu Yì is said to be the son of Dugu Zhiming, the general of the East Town. Before he went to Beijing on behalf of his father, he didn't even have a formal name. He didn't even know that his surname was Dugu, and he made a living by fishing in a small village in the East China Sea.At that time, after Wu Dengyong entered the capital to ask for his clan's orders, several years later, the young swordsman finally got used to wearing silk, silk, brocade, and stood in front of the steps with his armor and swords, carefully preventing the last emperor's grace from swallowing himself and his clan's people.
But what the old emperor wanted to do was not just a small group of Wudeng's survivors, but the sand table he played with had always been the entire Dongzhou.Looking around the world, where is there no saintly relatives?After the Golden Head of the Gate, the last emperor killed several important officials, with different techniques. What remains unchanged is the terrifying gradual rise and the increase in the hierarchy.
Just when people speculated that the disaster would cause four battles and four towns, the Crazy Emperor indeed stopped the general of Zhenxi who had arrived in sequence and returned to Beijing to report his duties, and instead summoned Dongzhen to go to Beijing.Dugu Zhiming became ill after receiving the imperial edict, of course, he wrote a memorial with great feelings on the face of an excuse, asking his eldest son Dugu Yì to bring him to the capital, saying that his life would not be long. If the emperor did not dislike the dog's son's ignorance, Dugu's family would like to guard the eastern border as the emperor, and would never move forever.The eldest son Dugu Yì, who fell from the sky, was sent to his head, or was peeled by Lingchi and penetrated his heart, or even a novel way of killing that was unheard of.Dugu Zhiming didn't care about his life or death at all.If the emperor really cut this little beast like a pig, Donghai Road would immediately close the pass and destroy the road and rebel, even if it was a desperate bet, it would be better than waiting to die.
Although Dugu Zhiming was timid, he was not a slutty person. He was so stupid that he could make himself or his prince Dugu Rong go to Beijing to take risks and try out the evil methods of a foolish monarch.This is the first time Dugu Yì has come into the eyes of the world from a small fishing village in a corner of the East China Sea.A young man from a remote fishing village in the fishing village was not only not killed by the last emperor, but was allowed to inherit all his father's military ranks and ranks, transforming himself into the nominal new owner of Tokaido and Dugu.If Dugu Zhiming and his precious son cannot try to get rid of this beast, they will become the ridiculous fool in history and give up their ancestors' foundation to a fisherman for nothing.The arrival of Dugu Yì caused a series of storms in Baiyujing. With his hearty laughter and powerful martial arts, and the heroic spirit of a powerful group of powerful people in the court, he captured the hearts of countless girls.
Wu Dengyong didn't know that it contained spiritual sound.She hates the sloppy disciples the most, and hates the brothers who are indulging in wine and beauty, and the prevalence of the wind and moon in the capital; she dislikes the vulgar and rude behavior, and even cares about the people, she never goes beyond the boundaries... The girl frowned from the first glance when she saw Dugu Yì, and could not bear to be like the clouds with him and bathed in the same city of wind and leaves, which was so eye-catching that it was indescribable.Now that I think about it, maybe this... is just love?Lingyin never had such strong emotions to him.The most intense time was the time when she decided to leave him forever and leave him alone in this world to regret, and could never be compensated or saved.
While hanging on the beam, apart from the anger and resentment, I wonder if she had any gratitude, she finally didn't have to accompany her. From then on, a breeze, a thousand miles away, and another look at her lover whom she has no chance in this life?No matter how noble or amazing she is, she was just an ordinary girl before Cute's love heart.Unable to express confessions, perverse misunderstandings, stubbornness to move far away, and jealousy that deceives reason and conscience.When the innocent girl was tied to an iron punishment frame, he tried his best to delay the execution, risking being vented by the last emperor and causing the entire clan to suffer, but in the end Lingyin did not save her.
Until his wife gave him away, he didn't have the chance to ask her why, but in fact he didn't ask. Dugu Yì, who was burned to death by the girl, quietly left the execution ground. With the keen intuition of survival in the frozen soil, when Wu Dengyong found Dugu Yì, the angry young man in the fishing village was almost crippled. Even Mr. Xiao did not even remember his name at that time, and he could not persuade him even if he knew his surname was Xiao.
Wu Dengyong knew very well that he had killed Jian Sanqiu, who was accomplice of the tiger, and then Dugu Yì was about to enter the imperial city, drag the culprit down from the dragon throne or sickbed, and punched him to pieces.He could not let him do this, not only was the fate of the Wudeng clan already tied to the foolish monarch, but Dugu Yì could not succeed.Although the Imperial City Department was destroyed, the power of the foolish monarch had not yet collapsed, and it was not even a problem. He must have a trump card in his hand. General Zhendong, who was waiting for the loss of his mind, fell into the trap.He can't let him die here.
Don't...don't die anymore, no matter what the price is!How many more heart-wrenching lessons do you have to try to understand the preciousness of life?Wu Dengyong tried his best to finally defeat the crazy new General Zhendong. The battle situation was much more tragic than the battle they joined forces to clear the assassination of the foolish monarchs under the sunset in the imperial city a few days ago.
Before this, he didn't think that the young man from the fishing village who had a baby face had the ability to force himself to do his best, let alone exchange for injuries.You...you are all in the same group!In the deep alleys in a corner of the capital, the high walls on both sides were crushed and collapsed, and the eaves were scattered, as if they were hung by dragons; the solid blue brick paving seemed to be raked by the claws of a giant beast, and it was no longer half an inch flat.No one believed that this terrifying destruction like a natural disaster was caused by fists.Between the broken walls, Dugu Yì's face was covered with tears, and the red blood stains on his lips were flowing, and a low roar like a roar was like thunder rolling.
Wu Dengyong moved his lips, but did not make a sound.He didn't know how to explain. What he wanted to save was not the cunning and cruel monarch as a venomous snake, but the young man with blood and tears in front of him.Aga!The young aide dressed in a feather on the side seemed to see the clues, stood up with the wall, walked with difficulty, and called out: Let's go home.The future is long, and I can get it back.
Mr. Xiao’s sword technique is very good, but unfortunately Wu Dengyong did not give him a chance to hand in the trap. He waved his knife in the lock limit and knocked it out with the sword and sheath. The knock made his tiger’s mouth burst, blood flowing, and his right arm was soft and hanging down beside him, which was still difficult to use when he was talking.I haven't avenged her yet, so I won't leave!Dugu Yì spitted blood and spit out, his eyes were about to break.I killed these thieves and birds... and killed the foolish emperor... and then burned the dirty and dirty capital of cannibalism!One by one... they all killed them, and a fire burned to white ground. Aga!The young feather raised his voice and touched the wound, almost coughing up bleeding again.Don’t... don’t keep this mind, we… are different from them.No...ahem...not worth it.
The baby-faced young man ignored him and suddenly looked up, staring at Wu Dengyong with his fierce eyes. When he spoke again, his voice was as hoarse as a wolf. He no longer cried and complained like a child, which was so calm that it was so calm that it was heartbreaking.I don't ask you to go with me, I just want you to get out of here.Don't block my way....Aga!The feather called out anxiously.Shut up, charlatan!Dugu Yì didn't look back and quietly looked at the young swordsman who had overwhelmed his combat power.Get out of the way.I won't say it again.Wu Dengyong was still moving, silent. His burly figure against the light was like a mountain rock. The long black shadow completely pressed Dugu Yì into the trap like a broken eggshell. The light made his eyes look brighter, like a night wolf.
Then you are really in the same group.I don’t know how long it took, but Dugu Yì nodded, lowered his eyes and said softly, his calm tone was far more heartbreaking than the angry roar just now.
Wu Dengyong shivered without realizing it.Dugu Yì crawled out of the pit, supported Xiao Jianzhi, who was holding the wall, and hurriedly left with him before the Tiqi. He didn't say a word to Wu Dengyong, or even looked at him, as if he was a dead body.The feather tried hard to turn back before leaving, nodded to him. Wu Dengyong didn't even have time to return the gift, but heard Dugu Yì pulling his companion and laughing: Let's go home.Without hesitation, he had already staggered away.
The next day, the new General Zhendong had finished his report and received all the documents from the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of War. He hung new seals and silver flags on his waist. A group of more than 500 people left the imperial city in a mighty manner.
The people were competing to see this team with new clothes and high morale. There were countless people sending off the streets, which could be said to be empty, and it was even more lively than the Lantern Festival of Lantern Festival.
The last emperor seemed to be a little excited, so he simply saved the summons of the Golden Palace and sent eunuchs to send imperial edicts and rewards, allowing Wu Dengyong to go to the city to see him off.When Dugu Yiì entered the capital a few months ago, he brought less than a hundred people, and the armor he wore was still Chen Huo under Dugu Zhiming, which was not suitable. Among the attendants, there was not even an elite regular army. He was either a new soldier or a gangster who was arrested for numbers. More than a dozen retainers were idle servants in the shogunate, and it was not a pity to die.
Although this person was abandoned, he was so stingy that he was so indecent that he was speechless.Not only Dugu Yì unexpectedly became popular in the entire Baiyujing, but the young man dressed in a feathered man around him was even more of a good-looking lamp.Every time Dugu Yì makes a debut, he has carefully planned it to accumulate reputation in a very short period of time, attract the attention of all forces in the court and the opposition, without getting too involved.
In addition to assisting Dugu Yì and Wu Dengyong in breaking the conspiracy of the Imperial City Department, this young feather named Xiao also invaded Yuepu's business force in Beijing, winning huge underground financial aid for his master, and having the confidence to compete with Dugu Zhiming and his son.This new guard force is just the beginning. As the new general's return home approaches, Tokaido will usher in a new situation of changing colors.
I remember... his surname is Xiao Bo?Above the city wall, Wu Dengyong listened to the news and looked at the young feathers following Dugu Yì horse, and asked in a low voice.Yun Huai, do you know what the origin of this person is?Xie Yunhuai, the chief of the shogunate of General Zhenbei and known as the "Shi Yishishi", smiled faintly and took out a bunch of paper from his arms.It took some time to get the news that came yesterday.This person was born in the Kunpeng Academy of Shengmogang, Donghai. His hometown is unknown, and his family background is blank. He calls himself Xiao Jianzhi. The scientific name used in the Academy is Xiao Yongchen. He studied under Master Zhongxiang Yu Zhong. He has a nickname called "Qianli Zhan Jian". He has something to do with the Yuxiao School in Donghai, so he has that Taoist priest style.He has been following Dugu Yì, and before Dugu's family found the eldest son, they were friends.
Although Wu Dengyong was in the north, he had heard of Zhong Xiangyu's reputation and couldn't help but hold his arms and ponder.No wonder he has such a skill, but he turns out to be the master of Master Zhong.When the brigade walked out of the city gate, Xiao Jianzhi, who was straddling the white horse, inserted his feather fan behind the collar, turned around slightly, crossed his hands, bowed with his forehead, and Wu Dengyong held his fists and returned the salute on the top of the city, and he was confused.With Xiao Jianzhi's wisdom, he should understand that it was General Zhenbei who blocked Aga from killing him, and after the battle in the deep streets, he let the two of them go, and did not let the Tiqi delve into it. Although he did not know whether it was an enemy or a friend in the future, he could not remain indifferent to the favor of the people at present.
Dugu Yì, who never looked back, suddenly raised his right hand and clenched his fists with his five fingers.As the leader of the team and under the banner, his every move was the focus of everyone. If Dugu Yì had not been riding his horse lazily, everyone would have thought that the general had issued a silence to stop the entire army.There are countless explanations for raising a fist to the capital, including provocation or rebellion.After all, Xiao Jianzhi is not an ordinary person. Without thinking, he shouted: Guard the emperor and serve the country!The soldiers heard the blood boiling and responded loudly.The people watching the farewell heard this and applauded. The scene was extremely enthusiastic and aroused another small climax.Only Dugu Yì never made a sound. Fortunately, there were only two cavalry and flag officers in front of him. No one would look back without any trouble. The new general, who was lazy, smiled contemptuously, his eyes were fierce, and his face was unstable.
Wu Dengyong looked at him from a distance, and a sudden ominous moment arose in his heart.This is the last time they met in Bai Yujing.Geng Zhao and Changsun Xu almost fell to the top of the table when they heard this, and no one remembered to ask for it for a long time.
The second young master did not have the chance to see Emperor Taizu Wu's heroic posture, but even in their time, Dugu Yì was equivalent to the four words "Invincible in the world". Wu Wu'er second was simply tailor-made for this person. His fists not only defeated the country, but also exuded the spirit of a warrior. Throughout history, there has been no hero who is more cheerful and passionate than Emperor Taizu Wu.
Such a legendary figure was actually beaten by the old fisherman in front of him to vomit blood and knees, looking for teeth all over the ground.If Wu Dengyong had not stopped him, not only would there not be a lively and tense Jue Zun see Sanqiu today, but perhaps there would be no White Horse Dynasty that could be settled.
Rijiu's emotions were difficult to calm down for a long time, and in the end, Geng Zhao resumed his thoughts and spoke with respect....What happened later?Most of you already know what happened later.Let me tell you something you don't know.The old man said calmly.
Beiguan was lost, and the alien race stepped on the white jade capital. Wu Dengyong led the Wudeng's remnants and more than half of the northern vassal states to join the command of the Eastern Army, and was determined to take revenge.When we met again, Dugu Yì still had a bright smile. Of course, the old man was not old at that time, but his eyebrows were heavy and deep. The Lord of Dugu’s lord patted him on the shoulder, said nothing, and handed him a bowl of wine.
The old man made extraordinary achievements in the Eastern Army, and he was known as the founding three heroes of the founding country, together with Mr. Xiao, whom he always respected and Han Pofan, the leader of the Han family in Xishan.People at that time thought that among the three heroes, Wu Dengyong and Han Pofan had the strength to compete with the Dugu family for the world, either because of their elite soldiers or because of their great righteousness. However, for the sake of the welfare of the people, they wanted to eliminate the war and the war as soon as possible, so that the country could be brought back to unity. The two of them hung seals and asked for their departure from the same boat, and from then on, they sailed freely, which made the world admire and admired them as great sages.I hung the golden seal of the Divine Master under the imperial city and said it was an imperial city, but it was a larger mansion, with neither battlements nor moats.
In the nearby houses, Mr. Xiao, Tao Wu, Dugu Rong and others lived, as well as generals who stayed in the North Korea to value them.Those who were enfeoffed from other places were sent out early, and even Seventeen were driven back to the East China Sea. The vassal states in the north were even driven out a few months ago, because at that time, there were too many troops nearby.If the soldiers are not evacuated, the people will rebel.Mr. Xiao wanted me to continue to control the north, and Tao Wu and Dugu Rong had other plans. I was waiting for Ping Wang for several months, but they tried hard on both sides. Mr. Xiao was afraid that I would leave, just like Han Pofan, and Tao Wu was afraid that I would return to Sheping Mansion to regain military power, and from then on there would be no chance to take advantage of the situation... Both sides clearly had different political views and did not give in at all, but the plan was the same and they were not allowed to leave.I left until they thought I wasn't leaving.Who knew that the only one I had never cheated was Dugu Yì.
The new king, who had just ascended the throne, was waiting for him on the necessary road outside the city. In addition to the burning bonfire, there were two large jars of imperial wine.The agile white horse tied not far away was probably used to carry wine, otherwise Dugu Yì's split light and shadow could travel back and forth two nights, and she was not so lazy that she even had to ride a horse to travel on this road.
Unexpectedly, you were the ones who came to see him off in the end.Dugu Yì didn't say anything, picked up a jar and threw it away, took a selfie and opened the mud seal from another jar, tilted his head and drank it. The wine poured its chin, neck and collars, as if it was taking a shower with wine.
There was no wind in the fields, but the bonfire was loud.With a sound of Kuang Dang, Dugu Yì smashed the jar into the fire, the strong wine assisted the momentum, and the flames soared into the sky.Wu Dengyong was put into the wine jar, and his spirit was extremely relaxed, enough to face the most powerful blow in the world.Not to be respectful?Not surprising.When did I invite all the generals to have a drink? You are not stern?You and my good second brother should have a similar stinky taste. Why don’t you meet and have a passion for love?Dugu Yì smiled and moved his hands, feet, muscles and bones.But when you go to the underworld, you can't be without wine.I advise you to drink it, so as not to go on the road empty-handed and lose money.
Your Majesty wants to kill the empress?Don't do this.Dugu Yì laughed loudly.We have a grudge, will you forget it?
Wu Dengyong remembered the fist he raised high when he saw farewell at the city gate that day.He should have thought of it long ago.Since Dugu Yì ignored the opposition of his ministers and used his magical power to beat the iron punishment frame to the throne, Wu Dengyong should have understood that the tragedy in Baiyujing has never passed away, even if there are many people involved, even if the innocent woman was insignificant, someone will always remember that she should seek justice for her.
The foolish lord died, and that bitch from Dantai Jialing was also dead, and you are the only one left.I'm afraid that you will give me some shit about the world that is not yet determined, so I've just waited until today.Now that there is no war, the people of the world will have their own worries, so let’s clear the account.
Wu Dengyong raised his head and looked at him coldly.Even though you are a king, you cannot insult my deceased wife.Take care of your mouth, Dugu Yì.Dugu Yì laughed.Finally it looks a little bit, I am still used to you like this, Wu Dengyong.I don’t say bad things about dead people. When Dan Tai Jialing was alive, he was a bitch with different opinions. He was holding a stinky slut and couldn’t afford to see anyone in his bones. Only her life is her life, her ideal is her ideal, and life is her life. Isn’t it the other people’s side?He was full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. He was very happy to kill an innocent woman, and he didn't frown.
shut up!Wu Dengyong became furious, but his anger only took a moment, and then it was filled with sorrow.Who is she... Jialing doing this for?You...you don't know anything, but in the world...you can't scold you!She is the best woman in the world, you are not allowed...you are not allowed to say that to her!
Dugu Yì stopped laughing and said coldly: Don’t say she is for me. There is no such disgusting excuse in the world. Looking at Wu Dengyong's surprised expression, the new emperor who was king of Dongzhou shrugged, looking indifferent.
Do you think I'm an idiot?I know she is interested in me, but she didn't ask me, why should I provoke her?Or is it because she is a noble princess who is indescribable, and others have to respond to her likes and dislikes, take care of her as carefully as serving her parents, and not to be disobedient?I fuck her Mazu's 18th generation!He pointed at Wu Dengyong and said sternly: What are the high-sounding reasons in the world that can make you kill an innocent person?
Wu Dengyong was speechless. Dugu Yì refused to give in and sneered: Dan Tai Jialing can even disgust you with his own death, but you can tolerate it! Avenge your revenge for the foolish monarch? That guy lives in the world for a day, which is a disaster to all things! Not to mention Bai Yujing, who is filthy and dirty... If it weren't for the fire to burn the people who are so seldom in their hearts, I would have wanted to invite foreigners to have a drink! She is just to squeeze you out and you want to blame yourself in pain to achieve her goal! Does she know that you can't kill someone? She doesn't care that you can't kill someone? You emptied your heart and gave it to her. Have she cherished it even more? I know that you are not very good to her? Is hanging a good thing? How cruel you have to be torture your husband like this!
...Stop talking!Don't...stop talking!Don't... He slowly drew his sword, the dragon roared in the waves, the frost blade was like snow, clearly reflecting a twisted and silence of closing his eyes and smiling long, his heart was as dry as death, and it felt nothing.After the battle, we will stop until death!I've been waiting for you for a long time... I've been waiting for you for a long time.
In that battle, I was completely defeated by Dugu Yì, not like defeating with one move, but was knocked to the ground, almost dead, and no longer able to fight back.The old man whispered: If Mr. Xiao hadn't noticed something wrong and arrived in time, Dugu Yì might have beaten me to death.I don’t even know when Mr. Xiao arrived, but I only remember the fists falling like raindrops and Dugu Yì’s crying and roaring.My mouth and eyes were covered with blood, and a black red color. His tears splashed into my mouth. They were even more bitter and salty than the salt ice on the shore of Beiguan Bay. I still remember it yet.
That night, by the long road bonfire near Xindu, the old man finally recognized himself.Relying on his martial arts, his proud knowledge and integrity, and even his understanding of his beloved woman... he lost to the person in front of him.The first half of his life he worked hard to maintain was full of lies. Before the burning iron rack, he had already given up on discerning right and wrong and helping the weak. He just watched the tragedy happen just for the sake of the difference in his sweetheart's thoughts.Jialing committed suicide by hanging a beam in Sheping Mansion. It was never her retribution, but his.
Why did justice wait until this moment before finally coming late?Wu Dengyong's world collapsed.
The same is true for Emperor Xin.
And the most talked about is the saying of "Martial Pin" by Martial Pin.It is said that Gongsun did not pass on his unique skills, such as "The Golden Seal of the Gods" and "The King's Map of the Holy Break Sword". If a practitioner does not have a corresponding fate, his skills will be ineffective, and he will be exhausted in vain. If he does not overestimate his abilities and moves against the will of heaven, his meridians will eventually be cut off and he will end up dead.
Wu Dengyong became famous for these two achievements and was deeply loved by the last emperor. Some censors used this as a warning, meaning that the spirit of the King of Jin was not broken, and they asked the emperor to eliminate the remnants of the previous dynasty.If it hits other emperors, it is afraid that it will not be a waste of their clan, and its intentions will not be said to be poisonous.Unexpectedly, the last emperor was infected with evil sores and his temperament became distorted and unpredictable. He could not listen to such a loyal advice. He ordered people to kill the Censor Zhongcheng as a hook, chop off his deadly and shrill head, poured it with molten gold, and spread it with fragrant wood throughout the six departments, so no one dared to mention it again.
However, the theory of Wu Lisheng's life is just a means of the Gongsun family's rule, which is just a means of showing the destiny of heaven. It is similar to the auspiciousness of the wheat and the two ears of the earth, the sweet springs of the five spirits appearing in the world, and the mind of the emperor.The key is above the Invincible Emperor's Heart.This exercise expounds the principles of the purple and purple competition in martial arts at its peak, entangles a thread of obsession as the core, repeatedly stimulating internal force, and creating a body of skill.His school will practice internal skills for up to three or two hours a day. If this is beyond the limit, it will be even more harmful to the body.
The Emperor's heart, which is formed by the core of thoughts and entanglement of internal breath, is like opening another small dantian in the virtual realm, not limited by external time and space, and the full-time operation will be stimulating, and the effect will be more than a few times?It is not difficult to rise or fall one more than ten times better than ordinary people.With the method of invincible emperor's heart, practicing any internal and external martial arts in the world, all of them will make rapid progress.
This is the secret that the Gongsun clan of the Jin Pi Dynasty was able to rely on martial arts to become emperor and to be unique in ancient and modern times.Without the undefeated emperor's heart, the free and easy purple qi is still a brilliant internal skill. The Golden Seal Palm and the Holy Broken Sword are still arrogant in Dongzhou. They stand at the top of martial arts. They only need to have two major conditions: root and bone and wise master. They should be happy and sleep at night, and do not go wrong. They can achieve success after more than ten years of hard work. They are strong, but they are far from being able to form the word "Legend".
It can be said that the reason why Gongsun founded the country and discussed the emperor with martial arts was entirely due to this method.Such extreme effects must have the same extreme defects.What the emperor's heart lies in the obsession that is entangled in the core of the heart. It must be cost-effective and sacrifice-free, and it is unwilling to give up easily and is close to the inner demons. Only then can it become the core of the emperor's heart.
If a thought is lost, the emperor's heart will not exist, and the influence will be extremely great.But whether it is love, hatred, or even greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance, and doubt, how can there be an obsession in the world that will never be worn out and last forever?A large piece of article, things change stars, and even the sea changes into mulberry fields for one day. Once this thought is worn out, no matter how high your cultivation level and deep your internal strength are, how profound your martial arts are, your body of martial arts may collapse as the emperor's heart is destroyed; your meridians are completely destroyed, your martial arts are completely lost, and even sudden death and sudden sufferings before your death have all been seen in the secret Tibetan genealogy of the Gongsun family.
Only extraordinary people can make great achievements!Since you have a very useful life, will there be no extraordinary disaster?It's probably true.
The Gongsun clan masters have derived a lot of numbers from all generations, and there are thousands of people who know that Gong, Marquis, Generals and Prime Ministers have this idea, and the success rate is much higher than that of ordinary people. Not to mention that emperors in ancient and modern times can achieve success, they are all stoic and outstanding. The possibility of cultivating the emperor's heart and unswerving lifelong unswervingly, so when choosing children to teach this, they will consider the fate.
Mediocre people who are not strong in will or have no ambitions do not need to waste time, and they can also avoid the wear and tear of teachers and use their efforts to cultivate large materials.Over time, there was a false rumors about the fate of Wu Li. When the Jin Pi Dynasty began to rise, it became the destiny of heaven and the mind that governed the mind.This convenient method like drinking poison to quench thirst has created countless heroes in Gongsun's sect, and even founded the country and became emperors, but it also forced them to have a glorious life to stop at the tragic situation where the emperor's heart collapsed and the body of his merits backfired.
Who among the geniuses who stand at the top of the civil and military affairs does not want to repair the flaws of the Emperor's Heart and end the unsolvable cycle of the Gongsun clan?Finally, we came to a conclusion: since thoughts arise, we must end with thoughts.If a thought that entangles the emperor's heart gradually transforms as time passes, and turns into another lasting and difficult thing, the emperor's heart will not be broken.The truth is easy to say, but no one can do it. All the results of trying to transform directly lead to the collapse of the emperor's heart. The wise and brave people who tried the poison with their bodies became a tragic lesson for being vigilant of future generations.
Wu Dengyong's emperor's heart was so damaged that he almost collapsed. The problem must be the thought that entangled the emperor's heart.Instead of asking why his thoughts were lost, the first thing to ask is: Wu Dengyong, the one who thought that Wu Dengyong was the core of the heart, so what was the ultimate thought that allowed him to leap to the top of both civil and military rankings and to conquer the world?
Not that complicated, the answer is literally.The old man exhaled his energy, and the powerful emperor's heart, like the scorching sun, suddenly disappeared, and the golden light in the room suddenly disappeared, like a dream.He saw his disciple's worry and anxiety, swept his eyebrows, waved his hand, and laughed: I am entangled with the emperor's heart, and the word "invincible".Every time I win, the effect of the competition between Emperor Xin and the gong body will increase by multiple times. In the first two years of my debut, I specialize in picking drama thieves and attacking the enemy. The strength of the challenge is above me. Every battle is all about sacrifice and tragic, like a very satisfying gamble, the pleasure of winning the bet... Hehe.
The second young master was so clear that his eyes were straightened.How could there be such a reckless and bold guy in the world?Is the old man really one of the three talents of Lingyun who are famous for his brain and wisdom?
However, after thinking about it carefully, I feel that it is not unreasonable.Obsession will fade away one day, but persistence will not.The old man said seriously: Just find a target and really hold on, and there is no danger of Emperor Xin collapse.
However, too plain targets, such as "sheep three times a day", are not enough to stimulate potential, so the goal I set for myself is "win forever."It can be said that before the age of 22, I did hold on to this idea, challenge my opponents who were stronger than me as much as possible, or play in an unfavorable situation, and never lose.Before the age of 22... Changsun Xu suddenly felt relieved and said with a high-highlight: Lingyun debate!The old man nodded.Three talents are fighting, and in terms of martial arts cultivation, the master and Master Yin are not my rivals, but their realms are not far apart, and they are invincible to defeat the two.In the end, as we all know, the master moved me and the two of them out of Lingyunding and won this game, and I was convinced.
Wu Dengyong's originally perfect emperor's heart has just begun to bloom. The battle between the three talents is a struggle of literature, not a defeat at the time of action. It is because Wu Dengyong is too arrogant and does not tolerate dust, which damages the emperor's heart. It was only after Ling Yunding that he deeply realized the endless troubles of Emperor Xin, restrained his past gambler personality, and thought about how to repair his flaws. The master was afraid that he could see through my internal troubles at a glance, so he swears to "not kill a person". He did not let me commit less murder, but hoped that I would never use force for my life and even withdraw from the world so that I could save my life. But Wu Dengyong, who was 22 years old, could not do this even if he could understand the hard work of the blind monk. The sword of Huaiyi has never been practiced for himself. He carries the food and clothing of the elderly and weak clans on his shoulders, and cannot just let go. Knowing that the last emperor's mind is gradually losing his mind and doing things against each other, Wu Dengyong can only cover his eyes and ears, stand in front of the unfaithful monarch's Danban, resisting the hidden arrows and spears from all directions, and tug at the struggle in his heart, constantly questioning and criticizing himself, but he cannot tolerate any hesitation when he takes out the sword. Because as long as he thinks about it, he can't make the last emperor's sword.
Tied together with Wudao and the foolish king is Wu Dengyong's greatest misfortune, and it is also the last chance of the Wu Deng clan.After the tragedy of "Hooking the Golden Shou", no slightly sobering Emperor of the Dan Tai family would allow such a dangerous imperial clan to remain in the world.Once the last emperor dies, no matter which brother of Princess Lingyin succeeds to the throne, the remnants of the Jin Pi Dynasty will definitely be the most suitable sacrifice for the new emperor to ascend the throne.
Before entering Beijing, Wu Dengyong knew the risks of relying on power, but he had no choice. His tribe members could no longer hold on. At first, what he planned to strive for was to retreat two hundred miles south from Wudeng, so that the old and weak in the clan could pick up firewood, and could have anything other than moss, snow and loam. There was no need to calculate who had never been to the household in the few days when the sun was exposed and the wind and snow stopped a little. But the last emperor summoned him for the first time, and his body was swollen and ulcerated, and his face must be wrapped in a tulle. His ugly situation would not scare people. The emperor narrowed his yellow and turbid pupils and looked up and down at the young man, his vision was as cool as a snake.
Wu Dengyong immediately realized that he had made a big mistake.He shouldn't have come.This is the place where death is heard.The young man from the north who was kneeling under the elixir curled his eyes and lowered his head, locking his energy firmly, as quiet as if carved by a tombstone.He was ready. Once the golden armored warrior outside the hall and the Imperial City Division killer hiding in the dark were summoned by the emperor and flocked to him, he would lock everyone's blood and blood in an instant. Before the Yulin Guard noticed the sound, he followed the route into the palace and killed himself, the emperor who was almost rotten into flesh and blood laughed. The hoarse laughter of the lizard python spitting out the letter was chilling.The last emperor did not order him to kill him. What followed was one of the best promotions and rewards since the founding of the Bichan Dynasty. It was like blinding the eyes of all subjects. It was a huge number of Wudeng's remnants who had been suffering, and of course there were Wudengyong, the leader of the martial arts and the best sword in the world who made all this possible.
Wu Dengyong with a cold sweat on his back, thanked the emperor's city and withdrew from the imperial city.He swore under the Danjin Step, and the moment Yu Shi looked up, he clearly saw a vicious smile passing through the emperor's turbid eyes, as if he was mocking the frog in front of him who could not move.Until now, the old man still believes that the last emperor of the Dan Tai family, who was tortured by the disease, has never really lost his mind. What he lost was the last bit of kindness to the world and his moral binding force, and perhaps he never cared about it again.He spent half his life seeking blessings for the people, restraining his desires, polite himself and lenient others, and promising himself as a sage inside and a king outside, but God responded to his hopeless evil sores.what goes around comes around.If you receive evil retribution, won’t you do evil?But far from enough.
The pain of bayberry sores reminded the old emperor that he would have endless pus, blood, ulceration, and high fever, cold and heat like pouring copper cast iron.The last emperor knew that his bad reputation was confirmed. After all, he had committed sins for ten years and did everything. If he killed tens of thousands of Wudeng survivors, the history books were just the four words "The Unfaithful Lord". What's the point?Now, no matter who succeeds the throne is self-interested, the one who loves people, must first slaughter the Wudeng clan who was founded in the country to convince the public. This is interesting.
For this reason, he praised Lingyin in front of everyone intentionally or unintentionally, saying that if she was born as a man, I would pass the throne to her, and there was no need to watch and wait any longer, just to let those who are good at taking advantage of the situation and teach the fire of fighting for the throne to the prince-consort.Wu Dengyong should have refused to agree to the marriage.With his wise eyes, we should know that the princess was covered with sugar-coated poison and would drag the Wudeng remaining people to the abyss, and would eventually be doomed.But he couldn't do it.
From the first glance of our acquaintance, Wu Dengyong fell in love with this beautiful woman with a unique mind and a unique personality, and it is hard to extricate himself.The master must have really had an incredible mind reading technique. Seeing such struggle in his heart, he let him retreat with his sword and leave the vortex?It's just that he can't do it.Wu Dengyong could not let go of his clan members, nor could he let go of his beloved woman, even if Princess Lingyin did not love him.
Princess Lingyin is an anomaly in the royal family. Although she has not joined the sects to practice martial arts, she is good at riding and shooting, and has skill in archery and horses. Her skills in spears and swords are enough to fight against each other with the imperial guards alone, without giving in to men. Compared with her declining brothers who have been corrupted by wine, sex and wealth, she is indeed more stance like a hero in Zhongxing.He is both civil and military, talented and beautiful, and grew up from the look and praise of everyone. The precocious Lingyin soon discovered that Bai Yujing was not as magnificent as it appeared. On the back of the shadow, the capital that was prosperous for nearly three hundred years was corrupt and decayed, but no prince and minister holding power tried to save it. Everyone sang and danced on the half-sinking ship, not wanting to know that death was about to end. This was the first time they chatted, of course, in private, and no one else had any notice.
Lingyin was not used to his posture as a doctor, and bent his knees to seek wealth. He accidentally heard about the tragic situation of the Wudeng clan, and then he understood the forbearance and burden under the nickname of Fengdao Huaiyi.The straightforward girl walked through the inn and expressed her apology to the young swordsmen who climbed the dragon overnight. They started chatting around the world, talking about classics, history, poetry, benefiting the people and living, and compassion for the world; talking about the thousand-mile frozen soil represented by the word Wudeng, and talking about the corruption and rebirth of the century-old empire... The young man's amazing learning and cultivation shocked the girl who regarded himself as a girl. At the same time, he opened a window for her and could see the vast sky and the vast earth outside the Baiyu Capital.Lingyin chatted until the moment she was almost dark, and she couldn't resist the frequent urging of the woman, so she said goodbye without any satisfaction.
Just for only a while, they were already friends who knew each other. Princess Lingyin finally found a person who could speak in her heart in Baiyujing. She also had the people in her heart and had conscience outside her heart, rather than being drunk and dreaming and dying, singing and dancing to peace.Wu Dengyong even felt that one day she would fall in love with him, not just friends.
If the young man in the fishing village had never appeared, perhaps this was not known.Dugu Yì is said to be the son of Dugu Zhiming, the general of the East Town. Before he went to Beijing on behalf of his father, he didn't even have a formal name. He didn't even know that his surname was Dugu, and he made a living by fishing in a small village in the East China Sea.At that time, after Wu Dengyong entered the capital to ask for his clan's orders, several years later, the young swordsman finally got used to wearing silk, silk, brocade, and stood in front of the steps with his armor and swords, carefully preventing the last emperor's grace from swallowing himself and his clan's people.
But what the old emperor wanted to do was not just a small group of Wudeng's survivors, but the sand table he played with had always been the entire Dongzhou.Looking around the world, where is there no saintly relatives?After the Golden Head of the Gate, the last emperor killed several important officials, with different techniques. What remains unchanged is the terrifying gradual rise and the increase in the hierarchy.
Just when people speculated that the disaster would cause four battles and four towns, the Crazy Emperor indeed stopped the general of Zhenxi who had arrived in sequence and returned to Beijing to report his duties, and instead summoned Dongzhen to go to Beijing.Dugu Zhiming became ill after receiving the imperial edict, of course, he wrote a memorial with great feelings on the face of an excuse, asking his eldest son Dugu Yì to bring him to the capital, saying that his life would not be long. If the emperor did not dislike the dog's son's ignorance, Dugu's family would like to guard the eastern border as the emperor, and would never move forever.The eldest son Dugu Yì, who fell from the sky, was sent to his head, or was peeled by Lingchi and penetrated his heart, or even a novel way of killing that was unheard of.Dugu Zhiming didn't care about his life or death at all.If the emperor really cut this little beast like a pig, Donghai Road would immediately close the pass and destroy the road and rebel, even if it was a desperate bet, it would be better than waiting to die.
Although Dugu Zhiming was timid, he was not a slutty person. He was so stupid that he could make himself or his prince Dugu Rong go to Beijing to take risks and try out the evil methods of a foolish monarch.This is the first time Dugu Yì has come into the eyes of the world from a small fishing village in a corner of the East China Sea.A young man from a remote fishing village in the fishing village was not only not killed by the last emperor, but was allowed to inherit all his father's military ranks and ranks, transforming himself into the nominal new owner of Tokaido and Dugu.If Dugu Zhiming and his precious son cannot try to get rid of this beast, they will become the ridiculous fool in history and give up their ancestors' foundation to a fisherman for nothing.The arrival of Dugu Yì caused a series of storms in Baiyujing. With his hearty laughter and powerful martial arts, and the heroic spirit of a powerful group of powerful people in the court, he captured the hearts of countless girls.
Wu Dengyong didn't know that it contained spiritual sound.She hates the sloppy disciples the most, and hates the brothers who are indulging in wine and beauty, and the prevalence of the wind and moon in the capital; she dislikes the vulgar and rude behavior, and even cares about the people, she never goes beyond the boundaries... The girl frowned from the first glance when she saw Dugu Yì, and could not bear to be like the clouds with him and bathed in the same city of wind and leaves, which was so eye-catching that it was indescribable.Now that I think about it, maybe this... is just love?Lingyin never had such strong emotions to him.The most intense time was the time when she decided to leave him forever and leave him alone in this world to regret, and could never be compensated or saved.
While hanging on the beam, apart from the anger and resentment, I wonder if she had any gratitude, she finally didn't have to accompany her. From then on, a breeze, a thousand miles away, and another look at her lover whom she has no chance in this life?No matter how noble or amazing she is, she was just an ordinary girl before Cute's love heart.Unable to express confessions, perverse misunderstandings, stubbornness to move far away, and jealousy that deceives reason and conscience.When the innocent girl was tied to an iron punishment frame, he tried his best to delay the execution, risking being vented by the last emperor and causing the entire clan to suffer, but in the end Lingyin did not save her.
Until his wife gave him away, he didn't have the chance to ask her why, but in fact he didn't ask. Dugu Yì, who was burned to death by the girl, quietly left the execution ground. With the keen intuition of survival in the frozen soil, when Wu Dengyong found Dugu Yì, the angry young man in the fishing village was almost crippled. Even Mr. Xiao did not even remember his name at that time, and he could not persuade him even if he knew his surname was Xiao.
Wu Dengyong knew very well that he had killed Jian Sanqiu, who was accomplice of the tiger, and then Dugu Yì was about to enter the imperial city, drag the culprit down from the dragon throne or sickbed, and punched him to pieces.He could not let him do this, not only was the fate of the Wudeng clan already tied to the foolish monarch, but Dugu Yì could not succeed.Although the Imperial City Department was destroyed, the power of the foolish monarch had not yet collapsed, and it was not even a problem. He must have a trump card in his hand. General Zhendong, who was waiting for the loss of his mind, fell into the trap.He can't let him die here.
Don't...don't die anymore, no matter what the price is!How many more heart-wrenching lessons do you have to try to understand the preciousness of life?Wu Dengyong tried his best to finally defeat the crazy new General Zhendong. The battle situation was much more tragic than the battle they joined forces to clear the assassination of the foolish monarchs under the sunset in the imperial city a few days ago.
Before this, he didn't think that the young man from the fishing village who had a baby face had the ability to force himself to do his best, let alone exchange for injuries.You...you are all in the same group!In the deep alleys in a corner of the capital, the high walls on both sides were crushed and collapsed, and the eaves were scattered, as if they were hung by dragons; the solid blue brick paving seemed to be raked by the claws of a giant beast, and it was no longer half an inch flat.No one believed that this terrifying destruction like a natural disaster was caused by fists.Between the broken walls, Dugu Yì's face was covered with tears, and the red blood stains on his lips were flowing, and a low roar like a roar was like thunder rolling.
Wu Dengyong moved his lips, but did not make a sound.He didn't know how to explain. What he wanted to save was not the cunning and cruel monarch as a venomous snake, but the young man with blood and tears in front of him.Aga!The young aide dressed in a feather on the side seemed to see the clues, stood up with the wall, walked with difficulty, and called out: Let's go home.The future is long, and I can get it back.
Mr. Xiao’s sword technique is very good, but unfortunately Wu Dengyong did not give him a chance to hand in the trap. He waved his knife in the lock limit and knocked it out with the sword and sheath. The knock made his tiger’s mouth burst, blood flowing, and his right arm was soft and hanging down beside him, which was still difficult to use when he was talking.I haven't avenged her yet, so I won't leave!Dugu Yì spitted blood and spit out, his eyes were about to break.I killed these thieves and birds... and killed the foolish emperor... and then burned the dirty and dirty capital of cannibalism!One by one... they all killed them, and a fire burned to white ground. Aga!The young feather raised his voice and touched the wound, almost coughing up bleeding again.Don’t... don’t keep this mind, we… are different from them.No...ahem...not worth it.
The baby-faced young man ignored him and suddenly looked up, staring at Wu Dengyong with his fierce eyes. When he spoke again, his voice was as hoarse as a wolf. He no longer cried and complained like a child, which was so calm that it was so calm that it was heartbreaking.I don't ask you to go with me, I just want you to get out of here.Don't block my way....Aga!The feather called out anxiously.Shut up, charlatan!Dugu Yì didn't look back and quietly looked at the young swordsman who had overwhelmed his combat power.Get out of the way.I won't say it again.Wu Dengyong was still moving, silent. His burly figure against the light was like a mountain rock. The long black shadow completely pressed Dugu Yì into the trap like a broken eggshell. The light made his eyes look brighter, like a night wolf.
Then you are really in the same group.I don’t know how long it took, but Dugu Yì nodded, lowered his eyes and said softly, his calm tone was far more heartbreaking than the angry roar just now.
Wu Dengyong shivered without realizing it.Dugu Yì crawled out of the pit, supported Xiao Jianzhi, who was holding the wall, and hurriedly left with him before the Tiqi. He didn't say a word to Wu Dengyong, or even looked at him, as if he was a dead body.The feather tried hard to turn back before leaving, nodded to him. Wu Dengyong didn't even have time to return the gift, but heard Dugu Yì pulling his companion and laughing: Let's go home.Without hesitation, he had already staggered away.
The next day, the new General Zhendong had finished his report and received all the documents from the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of War. He hung new seals and silver flags on his waist. A group of more than 500 people left the imperial city in a mighty manner.
The people were competing to see this team with new clothes and high morale. There were countless people sending off the streets, which could be said to be empty, and it was even more lively than the Lantern Festival of Lantern Festival.
The last emperor seemed to be a little excited, so he simply saved the summons of the Golden Palace and sent eunuchs to send imperial edicts and rewards, allowing Wu Dengyong to go to the city to see him off.When Dugu Yiì entered the capital a few months ago, he brought less than a hundred people, and the armor he wore was still Chen Huo under Dugu Zhiming, which was not suitable. Among the attendants, there was not even an elite regular army. He was either a new soldier or a gangster who was arrested for numbers. More than a dozen retainers were idle servants in the shogunate, and it was not a pity to die.
Although this person was abandoned, he was so stingy that he was so indecent that he was speechless.Not only Dugu Yì unexpectedly became popular in the entire Baiyujing, but the young man dressed in a feathered man around him was even more of a good-looking lamp.Every time Dugu Yì makes a debut, he has carefully planned it to accumulate reputation in a very short period of time, attract the attention of all forces in the court and the opposition, without getting too involved.
In addition to assisting Dugu Yì and Wu Dengyong in breaking the conspiracy of the Imperial City Department, this young feather named Xiao also invaded Yuepu's business force in Beijing, winning huge underground financial aid for his master, and having the confidence to compete with Dugu Zhiming and his son.This new guard force is just the beginning. As the new general's return home approaches, Tokaido will usher in a new situation of changing colors.
I remember... his surname is Xiao Bo?Above the city wall, Wu Dengyong listened to the news and looked at the young feathers following Dugu Yì horse, and asked in a low voice.Yun Huai, do you know what the origin of this person is?Xie Yunhuai, the chief of the shogunate of General Zhenbei and known as the "Shi Yishishi", smiled faintly and took out a bunch of paper from his arms.It took some time to get the news that came yesterday.This person was born in the Kunpeng Academy of Shengmogang, Donghai. His hometown is unknown, and his family background is blank. He calls himself Xiao Jianzhi. The scientific name used in the Academy is Xiao Yongchen. He studied under Master Zhongxiang Yu Zhong. He has a nickname called "Qianli Zhan Jian". He has something to do with the Yuxiao School in Donghai, so he has that Taoist priest style.He has been following Dugu Yì, and before Dugu's family found the eldest son, they were friends.
Although Wu Dengyong was in the north, he had heard of Zhong Xiangyu's reputation and couldn't help but hold his arms and ponder.No wonder he has such a skill, but he turns out to be the master of Master Zhong.When the brigade walked out of the city gate, Xiao Jianzhi, who was straddling the white horse, inserted his feather fan behind the collar, turned around slightly, crossed his hands, bowed with his forehead, and Wu Dengyong held his fists and returned the salute on the top of the city, and he was confused.With Xiao Jianzhi's wisdom, he should understand that it was General Zhenbei who blocked Aga from killing him, and after the battle in the deep streets, he let the two of them go, and did not let the Tiqi delve into it. Although he did not know whether it was an enemy or a friend in the future, he could not remain indifferent to the favor of the people at present.
Dugu Yì, who never looked back, suddenly raised his right hand and clenched his fists with his five fingers.As the leader of the team and under the banner, his every move was the focus of everyone. If Dugu Yì had not been riding his horse lazily, everyone would have thought that the general had issued a silence to stop the entire army.There are countless explanations for raising a fist to the capital, including provocation or rebellion.After all, Xiao Jianzhi is not an ordinary person. Without thinking, he shouted: Guard the emperor and serve the country!The soldiers heard the blood boiling and responded loudly.The people watching the farewell heard this and applauded. The scene was extremely enthusiastic and aroused another small climax.Only Dugu Yì never made a sound. Fortunately, there were only two cavalry and flag officers in front of him. No one would look back without any trouble. The new general, who was lazy, smiled contemptuously, his eyes were fierce, and his face was unstable.
Wu Dengyong looked at him from a distance, and a sudden ominous moment arose in his heart.This is the last time they met in Bai Yujing.Geng Zhao and Changsun Xu almost fell to the top of the table when they heard this, and no one remembered to ask for it for a long time.
The second young master did not have the chance to see Emperor Taizu Wu's heroic posture, but even in their time, Dugu Yì was equivalent to the four words "Invincible in the world". Wu Wu'er second was simply tailor-made for this person. His fists not only defeated the country, but also exuded the spirit of a warrior. Throughout history, there has been no hero who is more cheerful and passionate than Emperor Taizu Wu.
Such a legendary figure was actually beaten by the old fisherman in front of him to vomit blood and knees, looking for teeth all over the ground.If Wu Dengyong had not stopped him, not only would there not be a lively and tense Jue Zun see Sanqiu today, but perhaps there would be no White Horse Dynasty that could be settled.
Rijiu's emotions were difficult to calm down for a long time, and in the end, Geng Zhao resumed his thoughts and spoke with respect....What happened later?Most of you already know what happened later.Let me tell you something you don't know.The old man said calmly.
Beiguan was lost, and the alien race stepped on the white jade capital. Wu Dengyong led the Wudeng's remnants and more than half of the northern vassal states to join the command of the Eastern Army, and was determined to take revenge.When we met again, Dugu Yì still had a bright smile. Of course, the old man was not old at that time, but his eyebrows were heavy and deep. The Lord of Dugu’s lord patted him on the shoulder, said nothing, and handed him a bowl of wine.
The old man made extraordinary achievements in the Eastern Army, and he was known as the founding three heroes of the founding country, together with Mr. Xiao, whom he always respected and Han Pofan, the leader of the Han family in Xishan.People at that time thought that among the three heroes, Wu Dengyong and Han Pofan had the strength to compete with the Dugu family for the world, either because of their elite soldiers or because of their great righteousness. However, for the sake of the welfare of the people, they wanted to eliminate the war and the war as soon as possible, so that the country could be brought back to unity. The two of them hung seals and asked for their departure from the same boat, and from then on, they sailed freely, which made the world admire and admired them as great sages.I hung the golden seal of the Divine Master under the imperial city and said it was an imperial city, but it was a larger mansion, with neither battlements nor moats.
In the nearby houses, Mr. Xiao, Tao Wu, Dugu Rong and others lived, as well as generals who stayed in the North Korea to value them.Those who were enfeoffed from other places were sent out early, and even Seventeen were driven back to the East China Sea. The vassal states in the north were even driven out a few months ago, because at that time, there were too many troops nearby.If the soldiers are not evacuated, the people will rebel.Mr. Xiao wanted me to continue to control the north, and Tao Wu and Dugu Rong had other plans. I was waiting for Ping Wang for several months, but they tried hard on both sides. Mr. Xiao was afraid that I would leave, just like Han Pofan, and Tao Wu was afraid that I would return to Sheping Mansion to regain military power, and from then on there would be no chance to take advantage of the situation... Both sides clearly had different political views and did not give in at all, but the plan was the same and they were not allowed to leave.I left until they thought I wasn't leaving.Who knew that the only one I had never cheated was Dugu Yì.
The new king, who had just ascended the throne, was waiting for him on the necessary road outside the city. In addition to the burning bonfire, there were two large jars of imperial wine.The agile white horse tied not far away was probably used to carry wine, otherwise Dugu Yì's split light and shadow could travel back and forth two nights, and she was not so lazy that she even had to ride a horse to travel on this road.
Unexpectedly, you were the ones who came to see him off in the end.Dugu Yì didn't say anything, picked up a jar and threw it away, took a selfie and opened the mud seal from another jar, tilted his head and drank it. The wine poured its chin, neck and collars, as if it was taking a shower with wine.
There was no wind in the fields, but the bonfire was loud.With a sound of Kuang Dang, Dugu Yì smashed the jar into the fire, the strong wine assisted the momentum, and the flames soared into the sky.Wu Dengyong was put into the wine jar, and his spirit was extremely relaxed, enough to face the most powerful blow in the world.Not to be respectful?Not surprising.When did I invite all the generals to have a drink? You are not stern?You and my good second brother should have a similar stinky taste. Why don’t you meet and have a passion for love?Dugu Yì smiled and moved his hands, feet, muscles and bones.But when you go to the underworld, you can't be without wine.I advise you to drink it, so as not to go on the road empty-handed and lose money.
Your Majesty wants to kill the empress?Don't do this.Dugu Yì laughed loudly.We have a grudge, will you forget it?
Wu Dengyong remembered the fist he raised high when he saw farewell at the city gate that day.He should have thought of it long ago.Since Dugu Yì ignored the opposition of his ministers and used his magical power to beat the iron punishment frame to the throne, Wu Dengyong should have understood that the tragedy in Baiyujing has never passed away, even if there are many people involved, even if the innocent woman was insignificant, someone will always remember that she should seek justice for her.
The foolish lord died, and that bitch from Dantai Jialing was also dead, and you are the only one left.I'm afraid that you will give me some shit about the world that is not yet determined, so I've just waited until today.Now that there is no war, the people of the world will have their own worries, so let’s clear the account.
Wu Dengyong raised his head and looked at him coldly.Even though you are a king, you cannot insult my deceased wife.Take care of your mouth, Dugu Yì.Dugu Yì laughed.Finally it looks a little bit, I am still used to you like this, Wu Dengyong.I don’t say bad things about dead people. When Dan Tai Jialing was alive, he was a bitch with different opinions. He was holding a stinky slut and couldn’t afford to see anyone in his bones. Only her life is her life, her ideal is her ideal, and life is her life. Isn’t it the other people’s side?He was full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. He was very happy to kill an innocent woman, and he didn't frown.
shut up!Wu Dengyong became furious, but his anger only took a moment, and then it was filled with sorrow.Who is she... Jialing doing this for?You...you don't know anything, but in the world...you can't scold you!She is the best woman in the world, you are not allowed...you are not allowed to say that to her!
Dugu Yì stopped laughing and said coldly: Don’t say she is for me. There is no such disgusting excuse in the world. Looking at Wu Dengyong's surprised expression, the new emperor who was king of Dongzhou shrugged, looking indifferent.
Do you think I'm an idiot?I know she is interested in me, but she didn't ask me, why should I provoke her?Or is it because she is a noble princess who is indescribable, and others have to respond to her likes and dislikes, take care of her as carefully as serving her parents, and not to be disobedient?I fuck her Mazu's 18th generation!He pointed at Wu Dengyong and said sternly: What are the high-sounding reasons in the world that can make you kill an innocent person?
Wu Dengyong was speechless. Dugu Yì refused to give in and sneered: Dan Tai Jialing can even disgust you with his own death, but you can tolerate it! Avenge your revenge for the foolish monarch? That guy lives in the world for a day, which is a disaster to all things! Not to mention Bai Yujing, who is filthy and dirty... If it weren't for the fire to burn the people who are so seldom in their hearts, I would have wanted to invite foreigners to have a drink! She is just to squeeze you out and you want to blame yourself in pain to achieve her goal! Does she know that you can't kill someone? She doesn't care that you can't kill someone? You emptied your heart and gave it to her. Have she cherished it even more? I know that you are not very good to her? Is hanging a good thing? How cruel you have to be torture your husband like this!
...Stop talking!Don't...stop talking!Don't... He slowly drew his sword, the dragon roared in the waves, the frost blade was like snow, clearly reflecting a twisted and silence of closing his eyes and smiling long, his heart was as dry as death, and it felt nothing.After the battle, we will stop until death!I've been waiting for you for a long time... I've been waiting for you for a long time.
In that battle, I was completely defeated by Dugu Yì, not like defeating with one move, but was knocked to the ground, almost dead, and no longer able to fight back.The old man whispered: If Mr. Xiao hadn't noticed something wrong and arrived in time, Dugu Yì might have beaten me to death.I don’t even know when Mr. Xiao arrived, but I only remember the fists falling like raindrops and Dugu Yì’s crying and roaring.My mouth and eyes were covered with blood, and a black red color. His tears splashed into my mouth. They were even more bitter and salty than the salt ice on the shore of Beiguan Bay. I still remember it yet.
That night, by the long road bonfire near Xindu, the old man finally recognized himself.Relying on his martial arts, his proud knowledge and integrity, and even his understanding of his beloved woman... he lost to the person in front of him.The first half of his life he worked hard to maintain was full of lies. Before the burning iron rack, he had already given up on discerning right and wrong and helping the weak. He just watched the tragedy happen just for the sake of the difference in his sweetheart's thoughts.Jialing committed suicide by hanging a beam in Sheping Mansion. It was never her retribution, but his.
Why did justice wait until this moment before finally coming late?Wu Dengyong's world collapsed.
The same is true for Emperor Xin.
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