Chapter 39 The Crisis of the Song Dynasty 2

In one day, the Song Dynasty collapsed from the Central Plains and fell into a period of war. No one expected that the new year would still start like this. The foreshadowing and strength laid by the Qingtian God Religion destroyed the layout of the five hundred years of the Song Dynasty in an instant.

Lin'an in the Song Dynasty is like a lonely city standing in the center of Zhongzhou, walking outside the Taoist gate, the world's people and the Taoist hermits strongmen look closely at the city. They have resentment and happiness in their eyes. Everyone sits or leans or leans somewhere to laugh, drink and eat meat to celebrate the arrival of this moment.

Their laughter was very unbridled and even spread all over the nine heavens, but they were not afraid at all because they were the most sincere believers in Qingtian Haoyang. The city in front of them called Lin'an and the college in the peach mountain in the south were their nightmares. As long as they set foot there, they would be dominated by the Qingtian God Religion.

In Lin'an City, the residents panicked and heard those laughter, hiding at home and shivering, but more people stood on the wall, because there were Song sergeants and Song emperors and kings, so they just panicked, not afraid, thinking that the Song court could solve everything.

300,000 troops in the Song Dynasty could not go to the two states of Ganyun to support. Because the Qingtian God Religion blocked the ruling gods in other states, a few iron swords and Taoist robes prevented the soldiers and horses of the states from acting rashly. And the practitioners of the states were so frightened that they could only look at the adjudicating priests trembling, because the bodies of dozens of practitioners on both sides of the official road were both a lesson and a warning.

Lu Xiaoxiao wandered around in Beizhou with a wooden stick in his hand. With one blow, there was a ruling priest's death, but the sloppy Taoist and the drunkard Taoist who responded would also kill a civilian or official in Beizhou. Therefore, Lu Xiaoxiao stopped in a valley in Beizhou and looked at the sloppy Taoist and the drunkard Taoist no longer took action because he did not I want the Song Dynasty to die again.

In the valley, the drunkard Taoist is a sloppy Taoist in the sixth realm. This is the sixth realm. If there is only one of them, Lu Xiaoxiao is sure to kill either of them, but now it is the result that the two of Lu Xiaoxiao is not sure that he will even die, so Lu Xiaopiss in the valley and looks at the two.

Whether it is an alcoholic Taoist or a sloppy Taoist, they all know that if they really want to kill Lu Xiaoxiao, one of them must die and the other is seriously injured. They don't want to die, so they can only hold Lu Xiaoxiao from starting. Even if they take action, they will kill the civilians and officials of the Song Dynasty.

"This is not good," Lu Xiaoxiao said, looking at the two.

Naturally, the two also knew the sloppy Taoist of Lu Xiao's novel, so they said, "Death because of you"

After listening to this, Lu Xiaoxiao was silent and looked at the majestic city and the college in the south and then closed his eyes. Lu Xiaoxiao's figure disappeared again, and then a burst of wine went with the gust of wind. The sloppy Taoist looked at the two people who had left and followed them step by step.

On the blood-stained plain, Tuo Man looked at the countless corpses with no expression on their faces, but there were bursts of blood in the sad air, which made people do evil. The white snow was dyed red and looked so strange and horrible. The broken soldiers silently described the tragedy of the war.

Those bodies, including Song people and tribesmen, lay quietly and became the victims of a calculation. A cold wind blew up the dilapidated flag and countless dead souls. The viewer did from the cold wind and followed Tuo Man from afar. The calm and terrible face behind him did not care about everything on the plain. Tuo Man did not look at the Lord because although the Lord in his eyes was strong, it was not enough to threaten himself.

Tuo Man looked up at the north and there was a pair of eyes looking at him. He was his real enemy. The Lord was just the Qingtian God Religion to monitor him. The critical Tuo Man of the Song Dynasty could not take action. Although the Lord could not threaten him, it was enough to delay him and let the real god deal with him. The Song Dynasty was the first object to be destroyed in the eyes of both the true gods and the Qingtian gods, because in that majestic city, the sea oil is his belief in this country.

Tuo Man walked very slowly like a tourist. He walked through one corpse after another and looked at the broken soldiers. There was only helplessness and sighs on his face. The viewer hung far behind and looked at Tuo Man. He did not pay attention to these and did not need to pay attention to the college. This game was both a success and failure. This is what the viewer believes.

The darkness in the north shrouded but did not cross the wilderness at all. The Zelin spread to the blood-stained plain to the Song Dynasty and released the Buddha because today's true god did not complete the fear of the eternal night or Lin'an city.

A total of 300,000 troops in various states in the Song Dynasty were blocked by more than 100 ruling officials who could not suppress the rebels in the two states of Yungan. The 300,000 troops of the Song Dynasty in Jintong County were as if they had been abandoned.

On the road leading to the silent city on the southern plain, countless priests marched towards the silent city. Li Sha and three other great officials looked at the north through the curtain full of hope, which had been controlled by them and ruled for five hundred years or the whole continent was ruled for five hundred years, but the one The rise of the country and the establishment of the college allowed the gate to defend the south, and even the Taoist temple of heaven did not dare to step out of the north.

Now they will not plan for a whole hundred years. When Qingtian Haoyang finally comes to the mainland to bring unimaginable power, they are happy and crazy, because the country and college that blocked them are no longer important now, because they are so small under the power of Qingtian Haoyang.

The chariot slowly moved forward and passed by the dilapidated sect holy land of the weeds and rebirth pavilions. Countless people in those cities saw the chariot kneeling on the ground and looking at the chariot sincerely. The disciples of the sect's holy land who had been abolished cultivation and became slaves looked at the chariot with cold eyes.

Neither Li Sha nor the three priests nor those priests care at all. They are the most sincere believers in Qingtian Haoyang. They represent everything. They look coldly at those people in their eyes. They are as poor as ants. Their lives will die at any time.

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The rebels in the two states of Yungan occupied all the cities and killed the officials of the Song Dynasty and those famous families of the princes. Now everyone in the two states is in danger because the rebels kill slaves and abuse in the city. The king of Qi stood at the head of Luoxia City and looked at everything that seemed so indifferent and ruthless. For him, these were irrelevant to him that the dragon chair in Lin'an City needed.

Li Fang looked at everything and sneered. He was indifferent because both officials, nobles and ordinary people in the Song Dynasty were murderable people for him. Those lives were like ants that could be trampled and killed at will because they were Song people. They were the culprits who once destroyed their families.

Rebels in a village in Yunzhou swept here and killed countless young people and killed countless women. The undead villagers looked at all this with hatred in their eyes. When a villager returned to his home to take out the hoe for farming, countless people picked up the weapons they could take, and they formed a rebel army to kill the people who destroyed their homes.

A middle-aged man in another village in Yunzhou with a bloody kitchen knife in his hand looked at the dead rebel and his wife who was forced by JIAN with anger. He walked out of his house and looked at the destroyed home and the villagers who were being killed. He rushed to them angrily.

In a city in Ganzhou, when a merchant and a servant joined hands to kill a rebel, they walked out of the mansion and watched that the once prosperous city was now in ruins. They angrily clenched the weapons in their hands, so they resisted even if they were just ordinary people.

When there is the first person to resist in the city, there will be a second, and then the third. They have not forgotten that they are from the Song Dynasty, and they will not forget that the culprit of all this is the so-called righteous divine religion in the south. In the hearts of the Song Dynasty, there is a hundred years of peace without faith. The worship of this country has long exceeded everything.

When the first rebel army composed of the Song Dynasty began to resist, there would be a second rebel army, and then the third and fourth short four days, there were more than a dozen rebels composed of thousands of poor people in Yungan and the two states began to resist those rebels. Suddenly, in just four days, countless civilians died on the battlefield. Countless cities above have become ruins.