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Chapter 157 Fierce battle in Luoyang

Yang Qing parted from the crowd and walked up to the young monk slowly, while Xiao Rou had already run forward when she saw him for the first time.

"what……"

The little girl seldom made a sound, probably because she was afraid that her crippled tongue would be exposed.

But at this time she was holding Yang Qing's arm but kept making intermittent syllables, as if asking him where he was going these days.

The eyes are no longer as numb and empty as they were at the beginning, full of nostalgia and dependence.

"Why are you here?"

Listening to his question, Xiaorou grabbed her hand and wrote in his palm:

"My sister sent me here. She said she has something very important."

Feeling relieved, Yang Qing looked at the crowded Luoyang City in the distance, and knew that Linglongjiao probably kept running around these days and couldn't take care of her.

Sending people to the Jingnian Temple is also for the sake of safety.

Naturally rubbing Xiaorou's head, he turned around and looked at the young monk who had been standing quietly by the road.

Although he already had guesses in his heart, he still asked proactively:
"I haven't thanked the master for bothering you twice, but what is the name of the master?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is empty, and I have been friends with Master Yang for a long time." The young monk saluted together, then smiled and said: "It is the Buddhist meaning to relieve people's distress, so troubles are naturally out of the question.

What's more, these children have always been taken care of by poor monks and juniors. I can't afford to thank them. "

"The master is too modest, and he is also an eminent monk in your courtyard, so he can afford it." Raising his hand and stroking his eyebrows, Yang Qing said with a smile: "It's just that I have something to do at this time, and I'm afraid I will trouble the master for a while.

I'll be back to pick you up before dark. "

Liao Kong's smile did not change, he nodded slightly and said calmly: "This is a trivial matter, Donor Yang doesn't have to take it to heart. Forgive the poor monk for asking too much, but are you going to find Wang Shichong?"

"That's right." Yang Qing narrowed his gaze, looked straight at Kong and asked, "Master seems to know a lot about me."

"What the benefactor did a few days ago seems to be secret, but in fact it involves a lot, and it has long been known to interested people."

"I see."

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Qing also understood that no matter how much success power he absorbed, or killed Zhu Mei.Forced Dugufeng back, until hundreds of people broke through a thousand, and He Lianrong was defeated and returned.

These things are actually enough to attract the attention of all parties in the world.

Jingnian Temple and Cihang Jingzhai are both righteous and hermit sects with deep roots.

And Shi Feixuan, the successor of Jingzhai, is one of Li Shimin's helpers, so it is inevitable to pay more attention to the changes in the forces that are hostile to him.

Liao Kong has been cultivating in Luoyang for many years, and it is reasonable for the two parties to have some understanding of themselves under the exchange of news.

"Then there will be Master Lao."

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he cupped his fists and saluted to Kong, patted Xiaorou on the shoulder and walked towards Luoyang again.

"The benefactor is waiting, the poor monk still has a word of advice."

Yang Qing stopped when he heard the sound, and looked back.

As soon as his eyes came into contact with the sky, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and then everything around him suddenly became silent.

No matter the wind blows the grass leaves, or the noise of people around is still vivid and vivid to the eyes, but there is no sound at all.

He and Liaokong looked at each other ten steps away, as if they were in a silent vacuum together.

"Tick tock..."

Suddenly, it was like a drop of water falling into a pond that had been silent for a long time.

Following this sudden light voice, Yang Qing could only feel waves in the void in front of him, following Kong Zhanyan's smile:
"Benefactor Yang knows that the city is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair. No matter the victory or defeat, there will be a boundless sea of ​​blood."

Liao Kong's words were like thunder, pouring into Yang Qing's ears in this space where only the two of them could sense each other, which had a deafening and refreshing effect.

"Then master, if Wang Shichong becomes emperor, Li Shimin's soldiers will attack Luoyang in the future, and more people may die."

As soon as Yang Qing opened his mouth, he saw the very respectful young man opposite him, and purple-red fireworks suddenly shot up around him.

The flame didn't have a trace of warmth, instead it was indescribably icy cold. Centered on Yang Qing, it continued to expand and skyrocket, gradually forming an overwhelming situation, sweeping and licking all around non-stop!

The void originally affected by his spiritual extension was instantly frozen by the purple flames.

When Yang Qing's voice fell, dense cracks had already appeared in front of his eyes.

Immediately there was a crisp sound of "crash", the void shattered, the breeze passed by the ears, and the voices of people not far away were loud, and the boy in gray shirt had disappeared into the crowd and disappeared.

"If Concubine Shixuan is afraid that Li Shimin's future domination of the world will be disrupted because of my intervention, tell her that there is no need. I have said this to Wang Shichong once..."

The voice lingered in his ears, but he felt his hand tighten when he looked down, Xiao Rou was holding his blue and purple palm and kneading it continuously.

"Haha."

This monk, who looks like a young man but is actually nearly a hundred years old, looks at the little girl's subconscious movements, but seems to see a rare treasure in the world.

He laughed out loud from the bottom of his heart:

"Good boy."

After speaking, the true energy in his body moved, and the arm that had been attacked by the cold instantly returned to its original appearance.

Just at this moment, the deep and mighty horn blared continuously in the city, and a sharp and high-pitched voice was vaguely heard coming from the city:
"The time has come, the Holy Lord is coming..."

……

Linglongjiao left the Nancheng Restaurant, along the way she gathered five soldiers under Pei Xingyan's command, and squeezed to the bank of the Luo River in the center of the city amidst the crowd of people.

Not far away is the Tianjin Bridge that spans the Luo River and connects Miyagi.

This wide bridge designed and built by Yang Su and Yu Wenkai is now covered with guards in bright armor.

On the Miyagi Square opposite the bridge, a pair of elite soldiers holding bows, crossbows, knives, and guns were looking at the tide-like crowd on the other side of the river.

Further to the back, the main entrance of the imperial palace, Duanmen, which is directly opposite the Tianjin Bridge, is suddenly opened at this moment, attracting countless people to look at the scene in the palace.

"Miss Linglong."

Feeling anxious in her heart, Linglongjiao suddenly felt her shoulders sink, and turned her head to see Pei Xingyan appearing behind her.

"Is there no news from the emperor yet?"

Now there was a lot of voices everywhere, although Pei Xingyan didn't deliberately lower his voice, except for the two closest people, he was not afraid of being heard.

"No."

Linglongjiao shook her head solemnly, "How many people did you bring out?"

"Three thousand, thanks to the help of General Yang Gongqing."

Pei Xingyan's eyes moved repeatedly on the bridge body and the river surface, and sometimes looked at the open palace gate further away.

"However, since there is no armor, it is difficult to bring all the weapons into the city."

"3000 people..." Linglongjiao observed the crowd on the left and right for a while, and she saw many figures with serious faces, she couldn't help but smiled wryly, "I'm afraid there are more than this number of guards in front of the palace gate."

"Hey." Pei Xingyan grinned, and said with firm eyes: "We don't need to kill all these guards, as long as we rush into the palace and help the emperor avoid some troubles, that's enough."

Linglongjiao hesitated to speak, and finally asked after a while: "You haven't known him for less than a month, and you are so willing to sacrifice your life for him? Are you afraid that he won't come at all and sell us all?"

Pei Xingyan shook his head and said: "Although he saved my life, I am somewhat unwilling when it comes to working hard. But people are so strange sometimes.

Some people have been acquainted for a long time and it is difficult for you to feel close, and some people make you believe in it after only seeing them.

Girl, you are also like this, so why ask me? "

"Of course I believe that he will not miss the appointment, but it is inevitable that I will feel uneasy. If the matter fails, many people will die today."

"Aren't there few people who died these years?" Pei Xingyan said indifferently, "How is the situation with Li Mi?"

"I just came over there, and they are still waiting. I don't see Yang Qing, so I don't think they will make a move."

Linglongjiao frowned and said: "And only with more than a hundred of them, even if they are masters, I always feel that it is difficult to make much difference."

"No." Pei Xingyan denied, "You still don't know Li Mi well."

Seeing the doubts in Linglongjiao's eyes, he went on to say: "Li Mi, if he doesn't move, he will use all his strength to be safe. So since he's here, he won't be just a few people."

Nodding thoughtfully, Linglongjiao was about to answer when she suddenly heard the sound of horns in the imperial city on the other side of the Luo River soaring into the sky!

"The time has come, the Holy Lord is coming!"

Turning to look at Pei Xingyan suddenly, he saw that his eyes, looking in the direction of Tianjin Bridge, were gradually stained with blood.

……

Still in the private room of the restaurant, Shen Luoyan, who had been standing by the window for a long time, looked up at the sun in the sky, turned around and said softly to Li Mi: "Mr. Mi, the hour is almost here."

Li Mi sat still, his hands lightly resting on the table.

Hearing Shen Luoyan's reminder, he nodded imperceptibly, but did not answer aloud.

Xu Shiji and the others sat quietly by the side, but also did not make any movement.

After a while, the door was knocked again.

"Come in."

The people outside got the order, so they opened the door and came in, cupped their fists and said, "Report to Mi Gong, the arrangements have been made."

Li Mi sat up straight and asked, "How is the situation outside the palace?"

"The main gate of Miyagi was wide open, but the Tianjin Bridge was tightly guarded, and all boats on the river were cleared, so no one could cross the river."

"Where's the river bank? Have you seen any suspicious people?"

"Yes, my subordinates have been investigating for a long time, and there are indeed many suspicious-looking people along the Luohe River. The number is at least a thousand or more."

"En." Li Mi's eyes drooped slightly after hearing this, and he pondered for a moment before waving his hand to make people back off.

After the people left, he looked up to the left and right, and seeing several people's eyes on him, he smiled and said, "Let's go and have a look too, it's not common for the emperor to ascend the throne."

As he spoke, shaking his sleeves, Li Mi got up and walked outside.

Shen Luoyan and the others are all his confidantes who have followed him for many years, and Wang Bodang is Li Mi's old friend when he was a child. He knows that although he did not say anything clearly, he is still unwilling to let this opportunity go easily.

At this time, the sun is sky high, and people dare not fly over the walls to attract attention.

So several people protected Li Mi, relying on their martial arts and squeezed all the way to the river.

Looking at the majestic palace city on the other side, and listening to the excited discussion of the crowd around him, Li Mi said with a smile to the few people around him: "If Wang Shichong succeeds in ascending the throne today, Luoyang will be monolithic in the next few years."

Shen Luoyan heard the words and said indifferently: "However, this person is too narrow-minded, enfeoffs his relatives, and makes evil enemies, causing the old generals with foreign surnames to complain.

Even if you become the emperor and deceive the people for a while, you will never succeed. "

"Hehe." Li Mi smiled even wider when he heard this, and then asked, "Where is Yang Qing? How is he?"

However, before Shen Luoyan could reply, they heard the sound of horns on the other side resounding across the sky, and at the same time, drums were beating from all sides of the imperial city, shaking the whole city:

"The time has come, the Holy Lord is coming!"

Li Mi's face turned serious when he heard the sound, and he couldn't tell whether it was longing or yearning, or unwillingness and resentment.Looking at the head of the imperial palace, he murmured, "It's started."

"kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard not far from the Tianjin Bridge, a shout of killing exploded in the crowd, instantly drowning out countless noises like rolling thunder.

Immediately along the bank of the river, countless voices echoed, and in an instant they merged into one stream above the crowd:
"kill!"

The next moment, Li Mi saw among the chaotic crowd of onlookers, countless men in casual clothes with death-defying faces breaking through the flow of people and heading towards the Tianjin Bridge to hide and kill them!

"It's Pei Xingyan!"

The moment the commotion broke out, Shen Luoyan and the others no longer concealed it, and surrounded Li Mi to resist the chaotic flow of people around them.

She distractedly looked at the people who were heading towards the bridge, only to see a tall and powerful man in the lead.

Although he still looks like a young man, but with a fierce and ferocious face full of murderous intent, it is none other than Pei Xingyan.

At this moment, he wields two hammers that are several times larger than a human head, and pushes them horizontally all the way into the Tianjin Bridge. All the guards in front who meet him will be smashed to death by the hammers.

When the people behind Pei Xingyan merged with him, many people on the bank had recovered from the short-term panic.

"Someone stormed the palace!"

"Someone wants to kill the emperor!"

"Go back! Go back!"

Amidst the endless waves of sound, the flow of people rushed to the rear like the ebbing waves...

"Is this guy crazy?"

Xu Shiji watched coldly, and saw that Pei Xingyan had rushed to the center of the bridge in the blink of an eye.Numerous corpses of guards and broken weapons were scattered under the bridges on both sides.

There is also dark red plasma flowing along the side of the bridge to the river below, dyeing the river red in a short while.

The smell of blood filled the air almost at the same time, and it seemed to be more pungent under the scorching sun.

Li Mi narrowed his eyes slightly, staring fixedly at the people rushing on the bridge, turning a blind eye to the chaos around him.

It took a long time before he sighed softly: "Only the soldiers he leads have such a tragic taste of not fearing life and death. It's a pity..."

"Whoever stops me will die!"

Ever since Pei Xingyan smashed the head of the first guard with a hammer, all his eyes were stained red with blood.

Whether Yang Qing will come, whether he can kill Wang Shichong, or even whether he can cross the bridge alive has all been left behind by him.

Infected by his bloody blood, the countless warriors who charged together drew out the weapons they had hidden earlier, or snatched the knives and guns they picked up on the ground, and followed him to the front.

The fast-moving team looked like a monster covered in sharp fangs.

No matter the blades slashing at themselves, or the arrows constantly shooting, they could not stop them from moving forward.

As soon as the many guards on the opposite side came into contact with them, they were immediately smashed to pieces by this fearless "monster"!
"Boom! Hum!"

Pei Xingyan was at the forefront, swinging the hammer in the air with a scalp-numbing roar.

The guards in front of him looked at him from astonishment, fear, to despair...

"Back back! Shoot the arrow!"

Hearing the sound of the imperial palace's voice, all the guards retreated from the bridge and retreated to the rear.

At the same time, there were muffled noises from the main entrance of the palace, and the vermilion gate, which had been open all along, began to slowly close at this moment.

"Don't let the palace gate close! Kill me!"

Pei Xingyan raised his head to the sky and let out a tiger roar. Facing the rain of arrows, he suddenly let go of his right hand and swept forward, smashing a bloody passage instantly.

"Secret Duke?"

On the bank of the Luo River, although Shen Luoyan remained calm, her brows were already furrowed involuntarily.

Li Mi stared at the opposite Miyagi without blinking, and couldn't stop struggling in his heart.

"hold on……"

……

(End of this chapter)