Chapter 159: Zhu Yuyan

Stepping on the horn and entering Luoyang City, Yang Qing heard the direction of Miyagi and the singing had just fallen, followed by shouts of killing that swept across the city like a raging wave.

Seeing that the flow of people in the city was blocked, he leaped into the air and flew forward with the help of tall buildings with high eaves.

However, before he had gone far, he heard two sharp wind sounds in his ears, and at the same time, two arrows piercing the air and attacking behind him naturally appeared in his mind.

Not only that, he just felt that he didn't need to look, the length of the arrow, the angle of the shot, and even the strength were revealed in his heart one by one.

Yang Qing was in mid-air, feeling the novel change, while casually copying two crossbow arrows in his hand.

Immediately with a turn of true energy, his figure rose nearly ten feet out of thin air, landed firmly on the top of a building, and looked at the person who was shooting arrows on the ridge on one side.

"You are Yang Qing?"

The man was twenty zhang away, he saw Yang Qing randomly receiving arrows in the air, and then flew up to a high place like flying in the sky.

But the arrow he shot was left behind because he couldn't catch up with the speed of the opponent.

At this moment, he was swept by his eyes, and there was a bit of trembling when he spoke.

"Who are you from?"

"My adults want me to tell you that if you want to find that child, go see him now, otherwise you will regret it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure flickering in the distance, and Yang Qing had disappeared from sight.

Immediately after, a gust of wind blew up under the clear sky, and he was startled and was about to turn over to escape, but his throat tightened, and someone lifted him up.

There was a blank moment in his mind, and he looked down again, just in time to meet Yang Qing's eyes.

"Where is Wang Shichong?"

At this time, the fear in the man's heart was almost overflowing, and he wanted to say a few perfunctory words in order to survive.

But a pair of blue shadows in Yang Qing's eyes couldn't help but said in a daze: "It's on the east bank of the Luohe River."

Shaking his hands and throwing the man off the eaves, Yang Qing disappeared into place again in a flash.

He flew all the way towards the city, and in a flash of thought, another arrow shot towards him.

It's just that the accuracy of the head was worse this time, and it missed him by almost two feet before staggering past.

And the archer fell into the city and fled the moment the arrow was shot.

In Yang Qing's perception, although the man hadn't escaped from the pursuit range, he was in no hurry to chase him.

Because the direction he fled was the east bank of the Luo River.

At this time, the shouts of killing under the imperial city became more and more intense, but Wang Shichong repeatedly sent people to deliver messages, obviously to lure him elsewhere.

If he went to look for Wang Shichong, Pei Xingyan Linglongjiao might be in danger; if he didn't care about leading someone into the imperial city, then the child's life or death would be uncertain.

"A plan to attack the heart?"

Yang Qing never thought that he would encounter such a situation, thinking about it in his heart, he still kept on stepping.

After walking for a while, he heard the violent collision of weapons in front of him, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it now, he jumped over the large courtyard with a straight body.

"Yang Qing!"

Just after crossing the courtyard, Linglongjiao's familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Turning his head to look, he saw the latter leading people out of a hall.

Now that she has lost all her skills, the long sword in her hand seems to be dancing very nimbly, but she doesn't have much strength, and a few encounters with others will be dangerous.

Turning around and falling back into the courtyard, a gray shirt fluttered like a ghost, passing through many figures in an instant and coming to Linglongjiao.

He grasped Linglongjiao's shoulders, and yelled softly in accordance with the soul-shifting method: "Everyone kneel down!"

The next moment, the invisible sound wave spread out among the fiercely fighting crowd, and all those affected within ten feet froze in place, while the further away the influence gradually weakened.

But when he stopped, the rest of the crowd stopped and looked over.

With the sound of a "clink" of weapons falling to the ground, a crowd of people knelt down around them.

"Why are you here?"

Linglong Jiaohuang saw the silence all around, and then looked at Yang Qing.But before she could reply, someone from the kneeling crowd suddenly cried out in pain:

"The emperor, it is really the emperor!"

"Old minister Yuan Wendu, kowtow to the emperor!"

Yuan Wendu's voice sounded together, and several people around immediately kowtowed.

Yang Qing heard Huangfu Wuyi, Guo Wenyi, Lu Chu and other slightly familiar names among them, so she looked at Linglongjiao again.

"This is Mr. Yuan and the others. Pei Xingyan is already fighting in Miyagi at this time, so I have the opportunity to come here to save people."

"Have you met Wang Shichong?"

"Wang Shichong?" Linglongjiao shook her head and said, "I haven't seen him when I came here, so he should be enthroned in the palace."

"With such chaos in the city, there is no reason for him not to show his face. It seems that he is not in the palace."

As he spoke, he repeated Wang Shichong's message just now, and Linglongjiao suddenly said after hearing this: "When this kind of situation arises, it will be meaningless for you to deny your identity in the future.

He must be waiting for you right now, and will use your blood to quell all chaos. "

Yang Qing nodded and asked, "Can Pei Xingyan hold on?"

"Under heavy siege, I'm afraid it will only take a moment." Linglong said anxiously: "I hate Li Mi for hesitating. Right now, only you and all the adults can come forward to turn the situation back."

Seeing that Yang Qing didn't answer immediately after she finished speaking, she asked suspiciously: "You know it's a game, but you still want to go to Wang Shichong?"

"You know best what I came to Luoyang for." After Yang Qing finished speaking, he looked at Yuan Wen and his heart moved, "Master Yuan, maybe you can persuade Li Mi to delay for me?"

Yuan Wendu heard the words and said seriously: "The old minister is willing to die for the emperor, but you, the emperor..."

"I have something else to do, I'll be there later."

After only a brief conversation, Yuan Wen already noticed that although the face of the person in front of him remained the same, his tone and demeanor were clearly different.

The situation was urgent, and Yang Qing didn't give everyone time to doubt, he turned to Linglongjiao and said, "Pei Xingyan has something to ask for, but you have done your best, there is no need to take any more risks."

After speaking, he rose into the sky and headed towards the east bank of the Luohe River.

"This……"

Seeing him going away, Yuan Wendu and others looked at Linglongjiao in puzzlement: "When did the emperor have such terrifying martial arts?"

……

After leaving the courtyard, Yang Qing hurried all the way, but arrived at the east bank of the Luohe River in a short while.

This is the widest part of the river in Luoyang City, and the distance between the two banks is nearly three hundred feet.

When he got to the river, he could only hear the river water patting on the stone bank, and the surrounding was surprisingly quiet.

In the distance, a ship is isolated in the middle of the river, with a figure hanging from the towering mast.

With good eyesight, Yang Qing could vaguely recognize the boy whom Xiaorou held in his hand that he met that night.

And on the bow deck, a man in a golden helmet held a sword hilt at his waist with one hand, and swung the other hand towards him in the air.

Although he had never seen him before, but seeing his appearance, Yang Qing was sure that this person was Wang Shichong.

He dodged to the water surface, took nine consecutive breaths in the air, and floated towards the ship like the wind.

After he left the shore, countless figures around him suddenly emerged from the unknown depth of water, and then a large piece of "black water" appeared on the surface of the water, soaking the surrounding river surface in an instant.

On the way, Yang Qingren suddenly saw countless soldiers diving out of the wide river around him.

As soon as these people came out of the water, they ran away desperately, and as they left, patches of "black water" completely blackened this section of the river bed.

Even the ship in front and Yang Qing were surrounded by it.

"oil?"

Smelling the pungent smell, he realized that Wang Shichong wanted to burn him to death in the Luo River.

Today's oil should be called "fire oil", which has not been widely used in warfare.Wang Shichong didn't know where he got it, but he used it on himself.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the bow of the ship dozens of feet away, and sure enough, Wang Shichong had turned over from the other side and walked away.

Before leaving, a fire was set at the bottom of the mast.

"Wang Shichong is one step ahead. If the emperor wants to save people, he must do so as soon as possible!"

A light boat carried Wang Shichong to the other side at a fast speed. When his cold voice reached Yang Qing's ears, the flames at the bottom of the mast had spread and licked rapidly upwards along the oiled wood surface.

Looking at his figure that was drifting away, Yang Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and waded forward quickly without saying a word.

After a while, he climbed onto the bow of the ship and immediately jumped onto the mast to hold the boy in his arms. The ropes around him were turned into ashes and scattered when Yang Qing stretched out his hand.

The two fell off the deck, and he looked at the child in his arms, but saw that he was not afraid at all, but looked at himself with a smile:

"I know you. You saved my sister and me that night and avenged me."

Yang Qing was surprised that the child was naturally courageous, and remembered that Linglongjiao had told her before, but she didn't expect to see her again at that time.

Smiling at him, Yang Qing didn't care about the surrounding water that had been completely dyed black, but looked at the opposite cabin and said slowly: "If you don't make a move, I will leave."

As early as when he boarded the bow, he had already noticed that the airflow around him was different from usual, and it became faintly viscous and sluggish.

It was as if the void here had been captured and gathered in one place, constantly oppressing him.

A clear premonition arose in Yang Qing's heart, as long as he made a slight move, this controlled energy would immediately strangle him.

As soon as he spoke, the void in front of him shook more and more violently, and the water below the boat also began to boil continuously under the influence of this.

Yang Qing put the child down and protected him behind him with one hand.

With a surge of true energy in his body, he broke out of the body to protect the two, and the clothes that had been fluttered by the chaotic air around him also fell down.

"You know I'm still daring to board the boat, should I say that you are too self-confident, or are you stupid?"

With the sound of inaudible footsteps, Hou Hou stepped from the dark cabin into the sunshine of the bow, and his hair was covered with black hair flying in all directions under the frantic air.

Set off against her bright and incomparable pretty face, she showed a coquettish attitude that was completely different from that in the dark night.

"It's up to me to ask you." Yang Qing said in a deep voice, "You know I'm angry, but you're still in cahoots with Wang Shichong. Should you say you're stupid, or do you think you died too slowly?"

"What a big breath!"

A cold reprimand sounded from behind Wan Hou, and while the figure was shaking, a woman who seemed only a little older than Wan Wan walked out of the cabin.

The air around her walked out with her, and it surged even more violently.

"Zhu Yuyan?" Yang Qing glanced at her, then looked at Wang Shichong, who had already landed, and said, "I don't have time to dawdle with you today, so get out of the way."

"If you know who I am, you still want to talk nonsense! Shi Zhixuan doesn't dare to belittle me like this!"

Zhu Yuyan raised her brows, and cast her eyes on Yang Qing as if she were real: "Hand over my martial arts, and I will spare you!"

"It turned out to be for this." Yang Qing raised his hand to put on the hilt of his sword, looked at Zhu Yuyan and said coldly, "Don't think about the exercises, I have a set of swordsmanship!"

When the words fell, a crimson horse that covered the brilliant sunlight suddenly came out of its sheath from the waist, and slashed at Zhu Yuyan's eyebrows across three feet!

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 Sorry, today can only be close to [-] words, continue tomorrow...

  
 
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