Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 141 Chapter 141
Li Xingyun hugged Chi Meng's 'head', and suppressed the anger and killing intent surging in his heart, his cold eyes seemed to freeze the fake Li.

The city gate opened, and Li Siyuan was quite surprised by Shu Wang Meng Zhixiang standing beside Li Xingyun.

"King Shu, I'm afraid I'm on the wrong team."

Li Siyuan looked at the King of Shu in the crowd, squinted his eyes and said.

"Or, the King of Wu, King Wuyue, King of Han, King of Min, King Jinghai, the future King of Chu...and me, the King of Jin, are in the wrong place?"

Fake Li raised his hand and interrupted: "You don't have a place to talk here."

"Yes."

Li Siyuan's eyes flickered, and he took a few steps back.

False Li stood up, with a tall and straight figure, dressed in red, a young emperor, with a moment of immeasurable elegance.

For a while, it was difficult to tell which of these two people was real and who was fake.

"The visitor is a guest, please sit down."

Li Xingyun came forward, a little disappointed: "I never thought that after leaving Chang'an for more than ten years, when I came back, I would be a guest."

Fake Li chuckled and stretched out his hand.

"sit."

The two sit opposite each other, one table, one pot, two tea bowls, one pot of good tea, and talk to each other over drinks.

Fake Li raised his eyes and looked at the few people behind Li Xingyun. Even with the great help of Shu King Meng Zhixiang, it was still not enough.

"What, you want to bring me down with just a few people? It's too arrogant."

"Then how do you kill me?" Li Xingyun asked.

The voice just fell.

"Swipe brush-"

On the city walls on both sides, rows of archers suddenly appeared, bowing their bows and setting arrows, aiming at the people on Li Xingyun's side.

As soon as the words fell, only a soft and light voice came.

In the Suzaku gate, a beautiful figure flashed quickly, moving like thunder, and came behind Li Xingyun in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the visitor, Li Xingyun was startled at first, then stood up respectfully and saluted.

"Auntie."

It was Xu Huan who came.

"Madam Zhang?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Li Siyuan's eyes, and then he called out with a gloomy expression.

Seeing Xu Huan, the princes had different expressions.

No one in the world knows that the real person offering wine in the thirteen provinces is Zhang Yuanqing's wife Jiefa. Although Zhang Yuanqing is 'dead', his identity is here, so there is no reason not to take it seriously.

Seeing this, Fake Li showed a bit of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Just so few people, I also want to..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard shouts from all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the three thousand disciples of the Tianshi Mansion stood behind Li Xingyun.

"The way of humanity is slim, the way of immortality is boundless, and the way of ghosts is joyful.

When you are in the gate of life, the immortal way is your life, and the ghost way is your end.

The way of immortality is always auspicious, and the way of ghosts is always evil.High and clear, spiritual beauty, sad songs and space.

I only hope that the heavens will be successful, and I don’t want the human world to be poor... All the heavens are swaying, and my dao is prosperous. "

"The energy of the heavens is swaying, my Dao is thriving——"

On the top of the city, countless Taoist disciples stood up and drew their swords out of their sheaths, forcing the Chu archers to put down their bows and arrows as a precaution.

The gossip Taoist robe, the three-foot long sword, and the most courageous look at that time.

"My Taoist disciples, I pay my respects to Your Highness."

The earth-shattering shouts came, and the sound waves overwhelmed one wave after another, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Hundreds of thousands of Taoist disciples from all over the world came with Xu Huan, and they came here to help.

Seeing this, Fake Li's face darkened instantly.

Immediately afterwards, waves of horseshoes broke through the mountains and rivers, and there was an earthquake.

"Our old general, Gao Pian..."

"Zhang Yichao!"

"Wang Rong!"

"Lead the army to help His Highness, Long live the Tang Dynasty!"

One hundred thousand troops left the valley of Tibetan soldiers and rushed to Chang'an.

The momentum was huge, and the front of the soldiers was like lightning, which made the princes unable to lift their heads.

Damn it, a dead person still has such energy, why should he!
Fake Li's face was ugly, and he squeezed the teacup hard, as if he wanted to crush it abruptly.

"So what if people come, I brought more than one hundred thousand people today."

Li Xingyun heard what he said and looked at the princes behind Fake Li, and understood what he meant.

Although I have a little more strength to challenge, if I start a battle, my chances of winning are slim.

Li Xingyun was very calm about this.

"Give me the time for a stick of incense."

For the current plan, there is only one drag word, waiting for the arrival of the partners.

Not long after, Lu Linxuan came with King Wu's precious daughter, Princess Shangrao.

King Wu turned his face directly and came to Li Xingyun's camp.

Zhang Zifan arrived in time with the old king of Chu, and the forces of Chu State also stood in line again.

clap clap!

Seeing this, the fake Li Xingyun couldn't help clapping and said, "It's really beautiful to fight back. It seems that I still underestimated you."

"Unfortunately, these alone are not enough."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Li Siyuan, who immediately understood.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Many killers from Tongwenkan appeared on the scene, throwing hidden weapons in their hands quickly.

For a moment, the hidden weapon headed towards Li Xingyun like a torrential rain.

"not good!"

Zhang Zifan's pupils shrank, and golden thunder surged around him, but it was too late to rush over to stop it.

Facing such a dense attack, Li Xingyun could not dodge it.

At this moment, a burst of sound waves struck, instantly dispelling the hidden weapon.

Everyone hurriedly looked along the source, only to see the eaves in the distance.

King Qi appeared there with a few holy princesses.

They fell from the sky and appeared next to Li Xingyun.

Ji Ruxue also came together.

It turned out that Ji Ruxue left in a hurry that day to return to Qi State to rescue soldiers, and Song Shuiyun, who learned that Zhang Yuanqing was still alive, readily agreed to help.

She believed that Zhang Yuanqing would definitely be at Suzaku Gate.

"The princes from all walks of life gathered in Chang'an to kill the rebels. Such a lively event, how could we miss Qiguo." Song Shuiyun said lightly.

Li Siyuan waved his fan, squinted his eyes, and said with a light smile, "If that's the case, why did King Qi stop it?"

His voice just fell.

boom!
Song Shuiyun teleported in front of Fake Li, setting off a gust of wind, and the speed surprised everyone.

Li Siyuan put away his fan, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"I want to kill him, can you stop me?"

Song Shuiyun stood in front of the fake Li and said calmly.

"Of course we have to stop it." Li Siyuan held the fan's hand and exerted a little force, "Because he is the real Highness."

King Qi had no expression on his face, "You said yes?"

False Li suddenly said, "You said you were King Qi, didn't you?"

"Boy, you are very courageous."

Song Shuiyun's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly raised his hand, gathering his inner strength, and slammed his palm at him.

"Wait a minute!"

King Qi's hand was stopped by a man before it touched the fake Li.

A man with a handsome face and a bit of femininity, dressed in a Confucian robe, made a move.

"King Qi, please be calm and don't be impatient. Whether the emperor is true or not is still open to debate. Don't forget the purpose of coming here today to think about it."

Zhang Yuanqing pretended to be Li Cunli, stepped forward and said: "The matter has come to this point, fighting back and forth will only increase casualties, and may accidentally injure the emperor."

"It seems that we have to find another way to prove which of the two of them is the real emperor."

Li Xingyun's eyes were serious, and he asked, "Really, then what do you think can be done?"

'Li Cunli' said: "It is said that the treasure of Longquan can only be obtained after the real Li Tang. Are you right?"

Hearing this, everyone at the scene stared.

'Li Cunli' clapped his hands and asked someone to bring the holy boy out.

"This person is the 'key' hidden in the Longquan treasure box. I have invited him back from Shu. Today is the time to find out."

　As I write this, almost two-thirds of the plot line has passed (maybe there are still about [-] words to finish), and it is almost the end.The outline is too rough, and there is only one general direction, so it has been kept at four thousand a day.There are still many flaws in the text, and many plots have not been written (such as the beginning of the protagonist's journey, how to become bigger and stronger step by step in Xuan Mingjiao, the emotional line with Xu Huan, and the emotional line with the empress is too vague, etc.) , writing a book is really tiring and boring, I hope it won't be unfinished (one thing is clear, the protagonist will be the emperor).Ends next month.

　　
　
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