Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 944

In his own body, using the Golden Bell Mask magic skill and the Nandou White Tiger Fist, Chi Laowen would be knocked to the ground by Bai Lang with just one move, even if he didn't have a knife in his hand. If Bailang was holding a long spear, Chi Laowen would already be a head at this moment. And now, Bai Lang naturally has world-shattering martial arts wisdom, and the sword skills of the Hengdao in his hand are naturally strong and exquisite, with infinite changes of their own, all of which are done at will. The power of Bailang's True Flame is attached to the blade.

He didn't dare to stick to it, otherwise the knife would be softened. He just used the blade to shape it to become a flaming knife. The two masters of heaven use both knives, but one uses a thick and thick sword with a wide and curved blade, while the other uses a straight horizontal sword. The big knife rolled up the wind and sand, as if the entire desert was falling from the sky, and it also contained endless heat.

"What a coincidence, I am also a hot kung fu, fire type. Just look at my sun knife." Bai Lang, who had no idea about the names of good moves, looked at this heavenly sword, and also waved the flame knife from below. Roll up. The flaming knife turned into a wave of fire, hitting the heavenly gate from bottom to top. The flame turned into a huge wave and hit the desert falling from the sky. He split the desert directly in the middle and allowed his true energy to turn into gravel and strong wind, both of which were cut in half by a blaze of flames.

Bailang's precision in grasping the true energy, his tyranny in plundering the vitality of the world, and the fierceness of the true martial arts in his heart are all unmatched by Chi Laowen - "After thinking about it, I'll use this move. This sword is called killing Yingye." !" Bailang jumped up, flying up like a fire tiger, and rolled up a thousand-foot wave of fire like a tiger's claws and fangs. This sword wiped out the human population and burned the surrounding areas, which was worthy of the sentence "killing people everywhere".

Chi Laowen was also turned upside down. The world was just a mess of holes, unable to see the sky or the earth, just sand and strong wind. The two heavenly masters were separated with one blow. Bailang's flame knife "killed Yingye" opened up the world. With just one knife, he cut off Chi Laowen's true meaning of the wild sands of the desert that covered dozens of miles. This Beilu's heavenly master is I really suffered a loss on the bright side. Who would have thought that King Wu Jin, a tuberculosis ghost, could have such domineering power and magical powers.

Chi Laowen turned into a sandstorm and ran away without showing up to say harsh words. Wu Lianghatai looked at Bailang with a cautious expression, nodded and saluted, and then ran away quickly - probably for fear that the general would join forces with Bailang. Keep him? "Is this a greeting? Is this a show-off? Hahahahahaha." Bai Lang was so arrogant at this time - both sides tried it out, but neither of them showed their true abilities. If that was the case, they should do it today. Life and death.

It had been a month since Bailang, the king of Sai, arrived at the border. After recruiting all his troops, he was training. Suddenly, a big edict came saying that the orthodox emperor had passed away. The eunuch who delivered the edict said that his body suddenly collapsed when he went to court, and his whole body aged rapidly. All the ministers and servants slumped down on the dragon throne in full view. They didn't even have time to issue the imperial edict, so they just hung up with their eyes wide open in confusion - "Lao Deng must still be thinking about the wrong time in his head!" Bai Lang said.

If possible, Bai Lang really wanted to be there. He wanted to see His Majesty the Crown Prince's expression of extreme joy but having to pretend to be extremely sad. That was definitely the level of a movie king. As for returning to the capital for funeral? That probably won't work, because the imperial edict clearly stated that the world was in turmoil. Therefore, the generals stationed in various places and the king of Sai were not allowed to go to Beijing to attend the funeral unless they were ordered to do so, but they could just cry and offer sacrifices at their respective stations.

Isn't this aimed at him, the prince of heaven and earth? The prince is afraid that the king of Jin will rush into the capital and overturn the table regardless of the situation. After all, he has not yet ascended the throne - how can it be so fast? I will die in the morning and my son will ascend the throne at noon. No matter what The process also takes three days. The rule is to persuade three times to resign twice. The prince's appearance must not be so ugly - he is the most stable now, and he will be the next emperor as long as he survives the three-day process.

Just don’t be so happy that you have a myocardial infarction.

The other princes are also simple. The one who wants to make the final struggle has to run out, run out of the capital, and at the same time accuse the prince of murdering the late emperor - once he does this, he will never stop fighting. Otherwise, at least on the surface, the prince cannot kill his brothers at will after he ascends the throne, and has to promote them. The brothers in the capital want to run out, but the prince is trying hard to watch them and prevent them from running away, while outside The prince will never let him go back.

If it were any other prince who was out of the capital on business, an order would be inevitable for him to go back. Even if Bai Lang was not good enough as a prince, he would definitely not be allowed to jump into the pond in the capital - a small temple could not accommodate a giant Buddha.

However, some of the prince's trusted aides secretly came to Longcheng and risked their lives, just to persuade Bai Lang, "The late emperor must have been harmed by that treacherous prince, otherwise how could he have died in this way? "Bai Lang also met with a monk under his second brother. He heard from the monk that the prince had assassinated the late emperor. It was obvious that the late emperor still had at least ten years to live. Bai Lang sighed, "You don't know this. I will leave the capital soon." We already know that the late Emperor's consumption of the life-extending treasures conflicted with each other, and his life was only a few months long."

The monk was dumbfounded and wanted to continue lobbying, but this was the judgment of a heavenly man. Finally, Bai Lang saw the monk and his heart was filled with anger, "Second Master is willing to elect the King of Jin as the emperor!" Bai Lang laughed loudly, "I am a heavenly man, I am free and easy, so why should I be restrained by the throne? Just go away. If the prince wants to do something unspeakable, I will naturally dissuade him."

Bailang chanted: "I am passing the hundred-foot-high tower in Gaocheng, and the green poplar branches are beyond the Tingzhou Island. Jia Sheng sheds tears when he was young, and Wang Canchun came to travel further. I will always remember the rivers and lakes and return to the white hair, and want to return to heaven and earth in a small boat. I don't know how to rot. I don’t know what it’s like to be a rotten rat, but I guess the chicks are still alive.” This guy didn’t care about the number of allusions in this poem, but the monk could understand it.

The monk put his hands together in salute and said, "The King of Jin is magnanimous and far-reaching, and he is indeed a man of heaven. The poor monk will go now." He stopped trying to persuade him.

At this time, Bailang's "greeting" has spread all over the world. Among the masters of heaven and man in the world, Bailang is at the forefront, and he is definitely among the top ten who can stabilize Chi Laowen. There was always something to show for it. A funeral tent was set up in the Jin Palace, and Bai Lang closed the house to thank the guests in the name of mourning. The prince's caring father-in-law from Beijing followed Bai Lang day and night to handle the funeral rites for the late emperor - just for fear of this. The guy went directly to the capital, and the father-in-law risked his life.

Three days later, the new emperor of the Amnesty World was enthroned as Emperor Jingtai. This title made Bai Lang somewhat laughable. "It depends on what reward this emperor brother gives everyone."