Chapter 250 Horror of the Imperial City 2
Chapter 250 Horror of the Imperial City (2)
For Wang Jingzhu's calm irony, the prince riding a white horse felt greatly humiliated. What is this? He thought he had found a backer and the commander of the imperial guard. For Grandpa Yue, he was just an ant. For the sixth prince, he didn't even count the ants, so he patted the seat. Shun's white horse turned up a pair of gray dead eyes and stared at Wang Jingzhu, as if to remember his appearance before his death, and said sadly, "Am I looking for death? I don't know how to write dead words yet! What about you!"
Wang Jingzhu was indifferent, squeezed his mouth and smiled, spewing a little gas from his nostrils, as if he were sneering, and suddenly said to Luhan, "Brother! If we teach him a lesson, can you finish it when we go back?
As soon as Wang Jingzhu finished his words, not only Lu Han was surprised, but also the three people beside him showed an unbelievable look at the same time. He turned their heads and looked straight at Wang Jingzhu. Didn't he know that the family members of these important roles would arrange escorts for them? And now is the time to go to Beijing and suddenly provoke these eunuchs, which is not a good result.
However, there are not so many scruples about Liu Qiaoyi. Who told her not to care about these in the first place! Moreover, there is a master on the sky list, and even if the royal family faces her, he will be polite. He immediately shouted, "Brother Wang, I support you and teach this prodigal son a lesson, hum!"
Although Lu Han disdains this dboy in his heart, he couldn't help reminding Wang Jingzhu's good feelings: "Good nephew! Don't be impulsive. You can't do this."
"Oc's it, I know the answer." Wang Jingzhu interrupted his words. For Lu Han's answer, he could still detect some dissatisfaction with the white man and did not talk nonsense. He whistled slightly at the white horse, and immediately emitted a trace of dragon power from the hidden black prison firehorse. Suddenly, the meek white horse became anxious and suddenly stood upright. Up.
The white-riding man on a white horse did not expect that the BMW, which had been trained for several years, would suddenly go crazy. Unexpectedly, the long-term wine and color emptied his body, so that he was thrown down without any reaction. Even the soldiers with strong bows on the canyon and the bodyguards hidden in the dark did not move. Watch their son fall to the ground.
The prince's buttocks had a close contact with the earth, as if they were about to fall into four pieces. His gray face made him angry. He grabbed the whip next to him and slapped it with hatred! With a crisp sound, the whip in his hand was still quite powerful. He came out with anger and fanned the horse's leg without any hatred. The horse retreated in pain and stepped on his knee, clicked! It was so crisp that his kneecap suddenly shattered. The man screamed and immediately fainted.
Dv! Dwd! The sword rain fell all over the sky and shot at the four people. It was too late for Lu Han to stop him. Several figures quickly jumped up from the roadside on both sides, and the horizontal knives in their hands were cut out. The cold knife light was bleak. These guards only practiced one knife. This knife was as fast and accurate, and they only wanted a knife.
Lu Han looked at the horizontal knife formed into a net, and his good impression of Wang Jingzhu made him move. He stamped on the ground as if he had turned into a huge wild bear. The surrounding solid land cracked, and earth arrows flew one by one, forming an earth wall to block the arrow rain on one side. His hands clenched his fists and chest and hit them out. The roaring wind showed that How amazing is the power released in his body?
Bang! Two muffled sounds, a large mass of blood fog exploded in the air, sprayed several other bodyguards, and roared, "Who dares to do it without authorization?" The sound swayed in the canyon, like a tiger on a deep mountain. The tiger's body was shocked, and the spirit of the king was fully displayed.
Compared with the hegemony of Luhan's boxing, Xia Houyang's is relatively gentler. The sword in his hand dances quickly, flies the arrows, and a set of knives is impenetrable. This is the swordsmanship of the previous dynasty. Although it is not very smart, it still blocks most of the arrows under the very dense arrows. Zhuge Yuren did not retain his demeanor at this critical moment. He stared angrily at Wang Jingzhu, who was watching the play quietly. The folding fan in his hand danced gently. The elegant young man was worthy of being a beautiful young man, brushing out colorful streamers. There seemed to be some magic in the folding fan, which made everyone around him feel dizzy, as if To fall into the fairyland and enjoy the endless beauty, there seemed to be a jade hand stirring with the horizontal knife, which rang loudly. Suddenly, a small jade needle was inserted in the eyebrows of Zhuge Yuren. In the end, he couldn't keep up with his footsteps and fell to the ground. Liu Qiaoyi was the most ruthless. He suddenly took out a small wooden box and pulled it hard. Pieces of silver light shot out of the wooden box. The rest of the people were all beaten into hedgehogs, full of silver needles as thin as hair, rain pear flower needles, and the third hidden weapons in the world. To deal with these guards, they were completely killing chickens with bull knives and restraining heavenly things! It can only be said that Liu Qiaoyi is a prodigal daughter.
"Go! Don't go to Beijing." Lu Han didn't expect that the prince's bodyguards would all die in the blink of an eye. He knew that this time it was a little big. If it spread to the capital at the end of the year, I'm afraid it would be known by those officials and be pushed by others later, which would definitely cause a big wave, and I'm afraid it would cause the anger of the emperor!
Xiahouyang took a quick step, escaped from the canyon in a few steps, rushed into the dense forest, and sealed the mountain with heavy snow. If he wanted to enter the mountain, he said that it was easy to find a few people, and it was difficult to say that it was comparable to the sky.
Liu Qiaoyi looked at Xia Houyang who stopped in front of him, gasped vigorously, vented her dissatisfaction, and then said sarcastically, "Humph! Iron King, I don't know when you will run the fastest. Don't you like to huddle in the turtle shell? Have you become a rabbit?
Xia Houyang was embarrassed. Although he was the general of the previous dynasty, he never thought of fighting against the huge and suffocating Zhou Dynasty, so when he just took action, he was extremely scared. Now in retrospect, it is really humiliating. Since he is already doing it, he naturally has to bear the consequences. Who calls him a man? However, when I thought of Wang Jingzhu's rash action and didn't discuss it with them at all, I felt very resentful and wanted to tear him alive. Looking at Wang Jingzhu's tidy face, he spat softly and argued, "When did I become a rabbit? You should ask him. If it weren't for him, why should we do this? It's embarrassing."
Zhuge Yuren shook his head. Xia Houyang sometimes really became stupid. Is it because he fell in love with Liu Qiaoyi? He has already seen that if Wang Jingzhu does not whistle and catch them off guard, he may be even more embarrassed. At that time, Liu Qiaoyi may suffer more filth. If The master who angered her will be even more earth-shaking, and the result can only be worse. Now Xia Houyang is the first to complain, which makes him very disappointed. The idea of matching him and Liu Qiaoyi has completely faded and has no chance.
Sure enough, Liu Qiaoyi heard Xia Houyang arguing and was a little uncomfortable. Today, the soft-footed shrimp actually refuted her, but then she was furious. She was not the kind of wild girl who was blindly messed up. This man seemed so irresponsible at the critical moment, and now he is blindly buried He shirked his grievances and said coldly, "Yes! Everything is him. What were you doing at that time? You were watching coldly. What did the beast say? As a man, don't you have any awareness, and you don't know if you are still a man or not?
Xiahouyang's eyes were red, and the fire in his heart rushed up, but he did not dare to vent to Liu Qiaoyi. He turned his head and looked at Wang Jingzhu coldly, and then walked forward without saying a word.
Wang Jingzhu was a little embarrassed, but Xia Houyang did have something wrong. Then he glanced at Zhuge Yuren beside him. The look was self-evident. He came forward and whispered to Liu Qiaoyi, "Sister Yi'er! You have to learn to understand that although Xia Houyang is not, he also has his difficulties!"
"Hmm! What difficulties can he have? He is not afraid of things. Liu Qiaoyi turned around and walked from another road to the mountain in the snow.
Wang Jingzhu shook his head and was very impressed by his memory of the imperial city. Looking at the backs of the two who were about to leave, he turned his head and looked at Zhuge Yuren and said, "Brother Zhuge! Are you giving up like this? I don't want to go to Beijing."
The two people who have walked a distance turned their heads and are still very attractive to the upcoming big comparison in the imperial city.
Wang Jingzhu ignored the three people, but turned his head and walked in the other direction. As he walked, he said, "The imperial city is 30 miles east of the Luoyang River, on the edge of the mountain. Although everyone knows it, have you ever heard of the Luoyang River and the specific deeds of the mountain."
Wang Jingzhu's words aroused the interest of the three of the three people. Zhuge Yuren said nothing and chose to believe in him unconditionally, while Liu Qiaoyi had an inexplicable good impression on him. In addition, Wang Jingzhu was the first to make trouble just now, and the inexplicable good impression increased greatly. He ignored the last Xia Houyang and said with interest. "Although they all say so, the strangest thing is that there is no river 30 miles to the west of the imperial city. Instead, there is a big lake not far away. When the city was built, a moat was smashed out and attracted the water in the lake, so some people say that this moat is the Luoyang River. On the edge of the imperial city, there are no big mountains at all. Even if there are mountains separated by more than 100 miles, it is rumored that the mountains were not called Bishan, but stone mountains were all big stones. When the imperial city was built, it was smashed into pieces of huge stones to build palaces and walls.
Wang Jingzhu stopped, looked at Liu Qiaoyi in surprise, shrugged his shoulders, and said slightly: "I didn't expect you to know that these rumors are quite detailed, but what I have to tell you is that the rumors are false, and you can't be completely false. How to say it! Eighty-nine out of ten! Luoyang River does exist, and the mountains do exist, but the truth is a little scary.
Suddenly, his tone turned cold, as if a cool wind was roaring, and the cold wind went straight into his neck. Several people looked at Wang Jingzhu inexplicably and cleverly. What did he want to express and what did it have to do with whether he could safely enter Beijing?