The Bad Guys: Their understanding is beyond belief, shocking the Bad Guys

Li Keyong spurted blood from his mouth.

After suffering a series of blows, his body was tossed back and forth in the air like a tattered sack.

Just as he was about to die, Li Keyong seemed to have hallucinations.

He seemed to see another life.

In that world, there is no martial arts or internal strength, nor are there monsters that have lived for three hundred years.

He had made great military achievements throughout his life, including suppressing Huang Chao, defeating three generals, saving Emperor Zhaozong, and being named King of Jin, ruling over the Three Jins. (Generals Li Maozhen, Wang Xingyu, and Han Jian once entered the capital to hold Emperor Zhaozong hostage)

After Emperor Zhaozong was killed by Zhu Wen, he established his own regime in Hedong and confronted Zhu Wen, who occupied Bianzhou, in the name of reviving the Tang Dynasty.

Although he did not live long in that world, his son Li Cunxu founded the Later Tang Dynasty...

Although you may have some regrets in this life, you don't need to be afraid of anyone, nor do you need to lie dormant and act like a turtle.

How wonderful!!

"call......"

After exhaling his last breath, Li Keyong lost all his life and his body naturally fell to the ground.

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"..."

Su Qingjue stopped, glanced at Li Keyong's body, then waved lightly, and the spear in his hand suddenly turned into starlight and merged into his body.

Li Siyuan's attitude was extremely respectful. He trotted to Su Qingjue like a lackey, bowed and saluted.

"General, although the King of Jin is hostile to me, he is my adoptive father after all. Please allow me to collect his body for him."

Su Qingjue said indifferently: "Please do as you please!"

Li Siyuan clasped his hands again and said, "Thank you, General!"

talking.

Li Siyuan walked quickly towards Li Keyong's body.

"..."

By successfully killing Li Keyong, Su Qingjue had achieved his desired goal, so there was no need for him to stay any longer.

As for the Jin troops fleeing everywhere, there is no time to take care of them for the time being.

He had just taken over Bianzhou, and everything was in disarray. He had no energy to care about these frightened Jin soldiers.

Perhaps it would be easier to let Li Siyuan gather as many troops as possible first, and then "pick peaches" after he has gathered the troops and settled the civil unrest in Jin.

Think about this.

Su Qingjue summoned Jing Xin Mo, and rode two horses with him to quickly return to Bianzhou.

the other side.

Li Siyuan slumped on the ground with a dull look in his eyes.

He recalled the scenes just now and his heart was filled with fear.

Looking at the corpse in front of him that no longer looked like a human, Li Siyuan sighed and muttered to himself.

"Alas, what a pity! It would be great if I knew a technique that can absorb other people's inner strength."

"If the Holy Lord needs it, perhaps I can provide it..."

Hearing the voice, Li Siyuan stood up suddenly.

He glanced around vigilantly, watching for any signs of trouble.

He shouted, "Who are you? You are playing tricks on me! Show yourself!"

"Holy Lord, calm down. I will come out right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure that seemed to have come from the underworld suddenly appeared in front of Li Siyuan.

This person was dressed strangely, with skulls all over his body, which was creepy.

His skin was a strange purple color, and his white hair was like silver, flying freely in the wind, as if telling of his mystery and extraordinaryness.

"You are... a Mobei person!"

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Chapter 113 Along the River During Qingming Festival

Bianzhou, outside the imperial city, where a brutal fighting had taken place before.

The ditches have been filled and all the bodies have been taken outside the city and burned.

The bloodstains on the ground were washed away by the soldiers with clean water.

Today, the only thing we can tell from the ruined buildings around is that a war once broke out here.

now.

A large number of old Liang officials were waiting here.

They communicated secretly and kept discussing the preferences of the great general of Qi State.

"I heard that this general prefers killing, even more than Zhu Wen."

"Ah? Then we have no way out."

"Don't listen to his nonsense. He likes to talk nonsense without knowing anything. This general has a good reputation in Qi country. How could he be a bloodthirsty person? In my opinion, it is more reliable to send a beauty. What kind of hero can resist the temptation of beauty? Don't you think so?"

"Yes, yes, yes! It is said that the general is still unmarried. He must have not found a suitable candidate!"

"In that case, my daughter is eighteen years old, extremely beautiful, elegant, gentle and virtuous. She will definitely please the general!"

"How dare you show your daughter such a bad face? I have a pair of twin lotuses at home. When Zhu Wen was looking for beauties among the people, I hid them and he never found me. Now is a good time. Besides, the general is a great hero. My two daughters have admired him for a long time..."

"..."

The Qi general who was on duty couldn't help but chuckle when he heard the speeches of these ministers of the old dynasty.

The abacus of this group of people were being counted so loudly that the abacus beads were flying into people's faces.

They are all power-hungry people.

They thought that if they gave their daughter to the general, when the general ascended to the throne one day, they would be able to enjoy endless wealth and glory.

Ha ha!

It’s simply wishful thinking!

In other words, the general is currently too busy to deal with you. Otherwise, based on the evil things you have done, would the general forgive you?

Besides, how could the rouge and powder in your house be worthy of the general's attention?

There are many women in this world, but how many of them can compare to the Empress in appearance?

Not to mention the Empress, even Miss Lu, who lives in the General's Mansion and has always had hopes for the General, is by no means comparable to you.

There was also a clever Miao girl queuing behind...

Tsk tsk tsk!

Thinking about it this way, the general is really lucky!

The generals were a little envious, but when they thought of the general's strength and demeanor, they felt that the general was completely worthy of those women.

Maybe when the general really becomes emperor.

By then, the Empress will be the Empress, and the others will be concubines...

"The general is back, the general is back!!"

On the streets, the servants in the ministers' homes who were responsible for reporting news were running and jumping, shouting loudly.

Hearing the shouts, the ministers of the old Liang Dynasty hurriedly began to tidy up their clothes.

"Let's go and welcome the general." someone said.

Everyone immediately ran towards the Bianzhou city gate.

Su Qingjue rode into Bianzhou from the main gate. As soon as he entered the city, he dismounted and walked with Jing Xinmo, observing the scene on the street.

He had been busy with wars before and had not had the chance to appreciate this prosperous city, which was second only to Luoyang at its peak.

As expected of the famous city of Tokyo, pavilions and towers are everywhere, and courtyards with flying eaves and pointed corners can be seen everywhere.

Although they had just experienced war, fortunately the Qi army had extremely strict military discipline. After entering the city, the generals also restrained their subordinates from harassing the civilians, otherwise they would be executed on the spot.

Seeing that the soldiers did not engage in looting, the people were only frightened for a short time and then returned to their normal lives.

"Your subjects are here to see the great general!"

Just as Su Qingjue was walking slowly along the street, a group of ministers in official uniforms appeared in front of him.

Su Qingjue ignored the ministers and walked straight past them.

The ministers looked at each other in bewilderment at this and dared not say a word. They could only follow Su Qingjue at a close distance.

For a moment, a scene appeared that shocked the people in the city.

Those high-ranking officials who usually acted arrogantly and domineeringly now followed the young man with humble attitudes and fawning faces.

“Is this the Bian River?”

"That's right." An old minister spoke quickly.

He walked to two steps behind Su Qingjue in a flattering manner and said respectfully: "General, the Bian River is the water transport center of the entire world..."

"Very good, you can leave first!"

After receiving Su Qingjue's praise, the minister's face glowed, as if he had drunk some cool ice in the dog days of summer, feeling extremely refreshed.

He straightened his back and looked proudly at the other old ministers.

When the other old ministers saw this, they were extremely jealous.

They were both envious and regretful.

I envy the other person for being appreciated by the general, and I regret that I am not worthy of him, so I don't even rush to say such a simple few words.

But it was precisely because of this that the minister's experience gave others hope.

Since he can do it, and my official position and abilities are better than his, why can't I do it?

All the old ministers concentrated their attention, fearing that they would miss the opportunity to be appreciated by the general.

Su Qingjue walked slowly along the Bian River.

Observing the various ways people make their living along the way.

When the common people saw a large group of people in official uniforms, they were all a little scared.

Seeing this, Su Qingjue tilted his head and said in a deep voice: "Take off that skin!"

"According to the order!"

The old ministers took off their official uniforms quickly, fearing that they would offend the general if they were too slow.

Without their official uniforms, this group of people looked less conspicuous.

The common people would just take a quick look and when they realized they didn't recognize him, they would just continue with their own small business.

The banks of the Bian River are densely populated and crowded with merchant ships.

There were all kinds of hawking sounds, including those selling pancakes, fortune tellers, and porters carrying heavy objects, shouting "Excuse me".

"Is this the scenery depicted in Along the River During the Qingming Festival? It is indeed extraordinary!" Su Qingjue murmured to himself.

The ministers who heard his words clearly all looked puzzled.

"Along the River During the Qingming Festival...Which famous artist created this painting?"

"No matter what, I must get this map before others, and then present it to the general. I'm sure I'll please him."

The ministers had almost the same idea in their minds. They were all racking their brains to think of how to find Along the River During the Qingming Festival. However, they did not know that it would be more than a hundred years before the painting came into being.