Invincible little uncle
Chapter 162. 165. Assassination of the White Lotus
Chapter 162. 165. Assassination of the White Lotus
In the 480 monasteries in Dazhou, including the Lvluo Temple, within a few days, all the jade statues of the Zenna were destroyed, and the temple was disbanded. The scriptures for goodness are promoted in a small area, or they grow hair and are no different from ordinary residents or people in the rivers and lakes.
"880 one, 880 two, 880 three!!"
On the cliff in the twilight, a boy with hidden brows is holding a long knife and slashing down over and over again.
Sweat had already soaked his temples, but it didn't drain his strength, instead it made his eyes brighter and chilled, like a focused tiger.
His arm has long been extremely stiff, and now it is all supported by a wave of perseverance.
If there were people from Chang'an City here, they would definitely recognize this boy as the present emperor, Xia Zheng.
He looked coldly at the man standing on the edge of the cliff, who was looking at the valley in early summer, thinking about something.
Xia Zheng thought, if he stepped forward silently and pushed, would the King of Shenwu fall off the cliff and die?
This idea was just born, but it was annihilated, but it turned into a more ruthless slash, howling in the mountain wind blowing across.
"Nine hundred ninety one, nine hundred ninety two"
His voice sounded like the whisper of a wounded beast.
"Uncle Huang, one thousand knives, it's done!"
Xia Zheng panted, and looked at the man at the end of the cliff. The queen mother did not know what was going on, she insisted that the emperor learn martial arts after retreating from the court, and then begged the king of martial arts for a long time, and the latter agreed to teach the little emperor martial arts, so Only then did this scene happen.
It's just that King Shenwu doesn't give exercises or teach luck. He just takes the little emperor to Chang'an twice a week to swing a knife on the mountain that has been captured.
"Well, next time, it will be five days later."
Xia Guang nodded, the little emperor clenched his fists, then turned and left, and was greeted immediately by the guards and eunuchs who had been waiting for a long time on the mountainside, and then returned to the palace.
It wasn't until Xia Zheng got into the carriage and drew the curtains that the two maids in the carriage came over to squeeze his shoulders and beat his back. The emperor stretched his body and felt the pain in his muscles. To be honest, he really couldn't like this place. A martial arts king.
Do not know why?
just do not like it.
Although this kind of mood will not make him be stupid and do some irreparable wrong things.
"Why is King Shenwu so strong?"
Xia Zheng asked a question that had no answer, "I heard that he could lift a pair of three-thousand-jin golden lions at the age of five, kill the White Lotus Sect at the age of six, and save his father from the hands of rebels. During the period, he went to the great desert and began a legendary experience. Three thousand people were killed on the Fengchan platform, the rivers and lakes were killed on the Jiangnan Road, the west gate of the capital blocked the army from the west alone, and finally it was a battle like a god on New Year's Eve.
Why? "
The emperor wants to become stronger, the more he thinks about it, the more he surpasses his limit every day, the more he can't figure it out, even though he lives in a crazy posture every day, every moment, he doesn't even have the back of that man The possibility of seeing.
At this moment, the carriage seemed to have run over a sharp rock.
It stopped with a click.
Xia Zheng threw himself forward, just in the arms of a court lady who was rubbing her legs. He was furious at first, but the rubbing of warm and fragrant nephrite and silk gave him a strange feeling, so that the anger temporarily Being pressed down, he lifted the curtain and was about to ask questions.
But saw the strange atmosphere.
The leader of the guards was raising his hand to signal to stop, and raised his head to make a wish, and saw the birds flying, hovering over the forest without landing.
"Be alert! The circular array protects the Son of Heaven."
The leader of the guards had a very serious voice, and he said to both of them at the same time, "Go back the same way and inform Lord Shenwu Wang."
At this time, more than an hour has passed from the top of the cliff, and the path is far away.
"Are there assassins?"
Xia Zheng snorted coldly, he was not panicked, but roared angrily like a young lion.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, my subordinates"
Before the words were finished, an arrow suddenly shot from afar. The guard was also an expert. With luck, a layer of true energy appeared on his right hand, and he shot it with a loud shout. Pulling the large shield sideways, it flipped up suddenly.
Whoosh.
The arrow scraped across the guard's palm, not only piercing Qi Jin, but also leaving a bloodstain on the palm print.
"drink!"
The shield in the guard's left hand had already been moved by his left hand, blocking him. At the same time, his reaction was not unpleasant, as he stepped on the stirrup with both feet, and he went back.
Assassins attack, the target must be the Son of Heaven, since it is shooting with a bow and arrow, then it must be close to the guardian.
It's just that this assassin is so powerful.
Luckily I had a shield with me.
when! !
The arrow hit the shield.
A huge force came, and then it broke the steel directly, and poured it into the chest of the leader of the guards.
"This"
The head of the guards stared wide-eyed, unable to believe the strength of the arrow.
It's just that it's too late.
In the last scene, a figure wearing a snow-white robe embroidered with white lotus texture slowly walked out from the side of the forest, and was drawing a second arrow from the quiver at this time.
The figure's figure was not burly, but the arms were in fully enclosed gloves, which looked unusually thick, like the muscular arms of a three-meter-long man were installed on the girl's body, full of a sense of disobedience.
"Protect the emperor!!"
The leader of the guards let out a final roar, but his figure had already fallen back. When he raised his head, he saw that the twilight sky was full of shadows.
It's raining arrows.
Thousands of figures in white lotus robes, either holding bows and arrows, or holding continuous crossbows, walked out from both sides.
"Quick! We're running out of time!"
Beside the white shadow with thick arms, a voice wrapped in a black lotus robe shouted.
Shoot the crossbow repeatedly, twelve rounds at a time.
The group of white lotuses shot quickly as if they were on a mission, and then drew out the weapons at their waists and rushed towards the carriage.
The horse had already been shot into a hedgehog, but only a few remaining guards stood in front of the carriage.
Inside the car, Xia Zheng's body suddenly trembled.
The heart is also beating wildly.
He had already recognized the person, so he choked out a few words between his teeth: "White Lotus Sect!"
Xia Zheng was still a child after all, his hands were trembling, but he snorted coldly, punched his trembling hands directly, then bent his body, and actually took out the long knife he had just used for practice from the carriage.
His heart was beating wildly, but his face was motionless, just livid and frightening.
Look at the two little maids, their faces were already ashen, and suddenly another sharp arrow directly pierced through the wall of the carriage, pierced through the back of a palace lady's head with a whoosh sound, and then pierced through the forehead, with blood and brains , passed Xia Zheng's ear, and was directly nailed to the wooden board on the other side of the carriage before stopping.
Xia Zheng trembled, his face was flushed, and his eyes were also red. The threat of death was never so close.
(End of this chapter)
In the 480 monasteries in Dazhou, including the Lvluo Temple, within a few days, all the jade statues of the Zenna were destroyed, and the temple was disbanded. The scriptures for goodness are promoted in a small area, or they grow hair and are no different from ordinary residents or people in the rivers and lakes.
"880 one, 880 two, 880 three!!"
On the cliff in the twilight, a boy with hidden brows is holding a long knife and slashing down over and over again.
Sweat had already soaked his temples, but it didn't drain his strength, instead it made his eyes brighter and chilled, like a focused tiger.
His arm has long been extremely stiff, and now it is all supported by a wave of perseverance.
If there were people from Chang'an City here, they would definitely recognize this boy as the present emperor, Xia Zheng.
He looked coldly at the man standing on the edge of the cliff, who was looking at the valley in early summer, thinking about something.
Xia Zheng thought, if he stepped forward silently and pushed, would the King of Shenwu fall off the cliff and die?
This idea was just born, but it was annihilated, but it turned into a more ruthless slash, howling in the mountain wind blowing across.
"Nine hundred ninety one, nine hundred ninety two"
His voice sounded like the whisper of a wounded beast.
"Uncle Huang, one thousand knives, it's done!"
Xia Zheng panted, and looked at the man at the end of the cliff. The queen mother did not know what was going on, she insisted that the emperor learn martial arts after retreating from the court, and then begged the king of martial arts for a long time, and the latter agreed to teach the little emperor martial arts, so Only then did this scene happen.
It's just that King Shenwu doesn't give exercises or teach luck. He just takes the little emperor to Chang'an twice a week to swing a knife on the mountain that has been captured.
"Well, next time, it will be five days later."
Xia Guang nodded, the little emperor clenched his fists, then turned and left, and was greeted immediately by the guards and eunuchs who had been waiting for a long time on the mountainside, and then returned to the palace.
It wasn't until Xia Zheng got into the carriage and drew the curtains that the two maids in the carriage came over to squeeze his shoulders and beat his back. The emperor stretched his body and felt the pain in his muscles. To be honest, he really couldn't like this place. A martial arts king.
Do not know why?
just do not like it.
Although this kind of mood will not make him be stupid and do some irreparable wrong things.
"Why is King Shenwu so strong?"
Xia Zheng asked a question that had no answer, "I heard that he could lift a pair of three-thousand-jin golden lions at the age of five, kill the White Lotus Sect at the age of six, and save his father from the hands of rebels. During the period, he went to the great desert and began a legendary experience. Three thousand people were killed on the Fengchan platform, the rivers and lakes were killed on the Jiangnan Road, the west gate of the capital blocked the army from the west alone, and finally it was a battle like a god on New Year's Eve.
Why? "
The emperor wants to become stronger, the more he thinks about it, the more he surpasses his limit every day, the more he can't figure it out, even though he lives in a crazy posture every day, every moment, he doesn't even have the back of that man The possibility of seeing.
At this moment, the carriage seemed to have run over a sharp rock.
It stopped with a click.
Xia Zheng threw himself forward, just in the arms of a court lady who was rubbing her legs. He was furious at first, but the rubbing of warm and fragrant nephrite and silk gave him a strange feeling, so that the anger temporarily Being pressed down, he lifted the curtain and was about to ask questions.
But saw the strange atmosphere.
The leader of the guards was raising his hand to signal to stop, and raised his head to make a wish, and saw the birds flying, hovering over the forest without landing.
"Be alert! The circular array protects the Son of Heaven."
The leader of the guards had a very serious voice, and he said to both of them at the same time, "Go back the same way and inform Lord Shenwu Wang."
At this time, more than an hour has passed from the top of the cliff, and the path is far away.
"Are there assassins?"
Xia Zheng snorted coldly, he was not panicked, but roared angrily like a young lion.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, my subordinates"
Before the words were finished, an arrow suddenly shot from afar. The guard was also an expert. With luck, a layer of true energy appeared on his right hand, and he shot it with a loud shout. Pulling the large shield sideways, it flipped up suddenly.
Whoosh.
The arrow scraped across the guard's palm, not only piercing Qi Jin, but also leaving a bloodstain on the palm print.
"drink!"
The shield in the guard's left hand had already been moved by his left hand, blocking him. At the same time, his reaction was not unpleasant, as he stepped on the stirrup with both feet, and he went back.
Assassins attack, the target must be the Son of Heaven, since it is shooting with a bow and arrow, then it must be close to the guardian.
It's just that this assassin is so powerful.
Luckily I had a shield with me.
when! !
The arrow hit the shield.
A huge force came, and then it broke the steel directly, and poured it into the chest of the leader of the guards.
"This"
The head of the guards stared wide-eyed, unable to believe the strength of the arrow.
It's just that it's too late.
In the last scene, a figure wearing a snow-white robe embroidered with white lotus texture slowly walked out from the side of the forest, and was drawing a second arrow from the quiver at this time.
The figure's figure was not burly, but the arms were in fully enclosed gloves, which looked unusually thick, like the muscular arms of a three-meter-long man were installed on the girl's body, full of a sense of disobedience.
"Protect the emperor!!"
The leader of the guards let out a final roar, but his figure had already fallen back. When he raised his head, he saw that the twilight sky was full of shadows.
It's raining arrows.
Thousands of figures in white lotus robes, either holding bows and arrows, or holding continuous crossbows, walked out from both sides.
"Quick! We're running out of time!"
Beside the white shadow with thick arms, a voice wrapped in a black lotus robe shouted.
Shoot the crossbow repeatedly, twelve rounds at a time.
The group of white lotuses shot quickly as if they were on a mission, and then drew out the weapons at their waists and rushed towards the carriage.
The horse had already been shot into a hedgehog, but only a few remaining guards stood in front of the carriage.
Inside the car, Xia Zheng's body suddenly trembled.
The heart is also beating wildly.
He had already recognized the person, so he choked out a few words between his teeth: "White Lotus Sect!"
Xia Zheng was still a child after all, his hands were trembling, but he snorted coldly, punched his trembling hands directly, then bent his body, and actually took out the long knife he had just used for practice from the carriage.
His heart was beating wildly, but his face was motionless, just livid and frightening.
Look at the two little maids, their faces were already ashen, and suddenly another sharp arrow directly pierced through the wall of the carriage, pierced through the back of a palace lady's head with a whoosh sound, and then pierced through the forehead, with blood and brains , passed Xia Zheng's ear, and was directly nailed to the wooden board on the other side of the carriage before stopping.
Xia Zheng trembled, his face was flushed, and his eyes were also red. The threat of death was never so close.
(End of this chapter)
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