Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 473 Breaking the Holy Treasure, Killing the Holy Son
As soon as the voice fell, a bright moon suddenly rose above his head, and a snow mountain appeared at his feet. Although the snow mountain was very small at the moment, an endless holy power emanated, and the golden light in front of him rippled.

Together, the snow-capped mountains crash into the sky.

hiss……

The golden light trembled violently, like the waves of the sea. With this turbulence, the sandwich biscuits squeezed into the space less than two feet above and below were regarded as bloody bad luck, and ninety-nine percent of them were removed with just one stroke.

The more than [-] people who controlled the magic circle outside were all shocked.

Finally, it is time to face the answer to an ultimate question, that is, can the Peerless Killing Formation fight against the Holy Treasure!
The first wave of impact hurts both sides.

The peerless killing array was turbulent, and the blood of the man who controlled the killing array was in chaos.

And there was also a crack in the bright moon above Wu Xinyue's head.

Wu Xinyue's heart skipped a beat, oh my god, how is this possible?The Holy Treasure was actually damaged. This Holy Treasure was painted by Huasheng himself, and it is the most important treasure inherited by Huasheng's family. Lin Su, I will kill you, if you dare to hurt my Holy Treasure...

The Holy Treasure himself seemed to be enraged, as soon as the holy power came out, he slammed out, and the two mighty forces of heaven and earth collided with each other, and he forcibly tore a gap in the peerless killing formation, and Wu Xinyue broke through.

The 36 formation stones on the 36 bases broke at the same time.

However, the last piece of sandwich biscuit caught in a space of one foot also turned into blood mist, including the three Xiangtianfadi, including Wenjie, including King Lubin!
As soon as Wu Xinyue broke through the peerless killing formation, she was about to soar into the sky. Suddenly, a huge pen fell from the sky, accompanied by a cold voice: "Go to hell!"

Chi!The picture of the night moon in the Holy Treasure Snow Mountain exploded into pieces, the waning moon inside burst into the air, and disappeared without a trace. Wu Xinyue was divided into two halves under the giant brush, and the last thing he saw were two words: Wei Young!
Weiyang pen!
This is Lin Su's last hole card!

As soon as this pen is drawn out, it exhausts his whole body's true energy, exhausts his whole body's literary energy, and also exhausts his entire energy. It is a unique pen that kills the enemy first and hurts himself, and he will not use it under ordinary circumstances.

Now he uses it.

Because, he wanted to kill Wu Xinyue!

Whoever he wants to kill, no matter what kind of son of the holy family you are, or whether you have the holy treasure, he will kill them all!

Bi Xuanji was charged by the Holy Treasure for the last time, and hit the mountain behind her. When her blood was surging, she saw Wu Xinyue's tragic death. When her heart was shaken, she saw Lin Su fall straight from the sky to the mountain below. abyss.

Bi Xuanji used all his energy to cross the void, and when Lin Su was about to fall off the cliff, he hugged him fiercely and held him in his arms...

Zhang Haoran and Huo Qi strode forward, the great Confucian scholars in the past, after exhausting their culture, they were like ordinary people, and even fell down on the road.

Outside Helan City, countless soldiers flew to the sky with swords and guns in their hands, and the cheers went straight to the sky.

Du Yuting stared blankly at Helan City in front of him, two lines of tears flowed down his face full of vicissitudes...

General Li, can you think of it?
No.13 days after you left, the brothers are back again!
This time the Northern Expedition was ten times more difficult than yours, but we did it because we have Master Lin, your brother...

……

"What?" In Dragon City, the handsome seal in Zhou Ze's hand flashed randomly, and his whole body shook violently.

"..."

Shuai Yin put it down in a daze, and Zhou Ze's eyes met He Shun's, who was in a daze. He Shun was holding a beautiful white porcelain cup, and his hands were shaking slightly.

"3000 people, wiped out 12 troops, and recaptured the four northern towns? Master He, is this a dream?"

He Shun jumped up suddenly: "I have to contact Master Shang Shu immediately..."

For this connection, Ding Jiye, Minister of the Ministry of War, who was far away in the capital, did not roll his eyes for 5 minutes. The next moment, it was His Majesty's turn. After Hearing the news, His Majesty stayed silent on the dragon chair like a sculpture.

In Green Willow Villa, Zhang Juzheng was soaring into the sky, landed on Qu Mansion with one step, and pushed open the door of Qu Wendong's study. Qu Wendong suddenly looked up and looked at him in surprise.

A majestic scholar, you broke into other people's study directly, regardless of etiquette, what's wrong?
"Old Quge, what is the biggest anecdote you can accept?"

Zhang Juzheng's voice was very relaxed, but the meaning in his words made Qu Wendong's heart thump: "Brother Juzheng, don't provoke this old man, I am over 80, you stimulated me to death, but there is no one to chat with you Your grandson-in-law."

Zhang Juzheng let out a long breath: "So you are boring! Let me tell you directly, I just received the news that Lin Su brought my family Haoran, Qiu Mochi, Huo Qi, and Li Yangxin to do something earth-shattering. event."

"What's the matter? Didn't they...didn't they go to Northwest Dragon City? Could it be...the soldiers left Dragon City?" Qu Wendong blushed suddenly. He was also a well-informed person. Although the news of the four northern towns was lost again, The imperial court has imposed a blockade, and ordinary people don't know it yet, but he obviously knows it.

Based on this, he got drunk at least seven times in thirteen days.

Every time I get drunk, I feel endless sadness.

And now...

Zhang Juzheng said slowly: "Exactly, they took back the four towns in just three days and three nights after leaving Dragon City!"

boom!Qu Wendong slapped him down, and the desk turned into debris: "Strong! Strong! Good boy, really good boy, brother Juzheng, today's wine is mine! You have to get drunk for me too... Haha Ha ha……"

The movement in the study room shocked the whole Qu Mansion. Qu Zhe ran to the door of his grandfather's study room and stopped, his face was full of surprise, because in a short while, his grandfather sealed the study room with his literary power...

"Don't rush to drink, you have to understand the real shock." Zhang Juzheng said: "They left Dragon City with only [-] soldiers, and they were all wounded and sick remnants of the Flying Dragon Legion!"

"Three thousand remnants? How many enemy troops are there?" Qu Wendong's expression changed.

"Eight thousand in Qiyang Pass, thirty thousand in Raging Fire City, five thousand in Doufang City, plus three thousand abandoned beasts, and more than eight thousand in Helan City, plus countless masters of cultivation, writing, and members of the Holy Family."

Qu Wendong's eyes widened: "This... This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"That's why I asked you, what is the biggest anecdote you can accept." Zhang Juzheng said: "They created the history of the Great Cang... No, not only the Great Cang, but the nine kingdoms and thirteen states that no one has ever created. History!"

"This... how did this happen?" Qu Wendong's chest rose and fell sharply.

"Art of War! He has a magical art of war! In addition, he also has a peerless killing array, which reminds me of the Battle of Cangchi not long ago. I suspect that he participated in the Battle of Cangchi. It is because of his participation that the The Cangshan Legion under the Southern King killed 16 Red Kingdom invaders on the right side of the Qingjiang River."

Qu Wendong pondered: "The art of war, he once showed his clues at the Blood Rain Pass, and the peerless killing array. In fact, he also showed his clues when Qiandaoshui robbed and slaughtered the city that day... It's just that he used the Qingqiu Demon Emperor as a cover. You know, this peerless killing formation is his own."

Zhang Juzheng nodded: "Exactly, but now, everything is exposed! The one above should list him as the number one threat!"

This sentence is the fundamental purpose of Zhang Juzheng's coming today.

Because he is excited and restless...

Excited is the thing itself.

Disturbing is the aftermath of this affair.

Three thousand remnants easily wiped out the 12 army of Dasumi.

A killing array slaughtered all the masters in the city.

Such a person cannot be tolerated by any superior.

Why?

Because of his existence, military routines were completely subverted.

The emperor strictly controlled the military, and it was impossible for anyone to possess military power sufficient to subvert the imperial power. However, for him, this iron rule did not apply at all.

Because he doesn't need too many soldiers and horses!Numbers mean nothing to him!

If he controls an army of one million, the recruiting stage will be exposed, but what if he only controls 3000 people?Among the hundreds of thousands of refugees on the beach, you can choose at any time!
And that big formation, too scary.

He only needs 36 Daohua-level masters, and he can easily kill tens of thousands of Xiangtian Fadi, which also broke through the practice circle.

What if one day he finds His Majesty displeased and sets up a killing array outside the palace, how can he break it?
Therefore, Lin Su shocked the world in the first battle, and at the same time put a curse on him that he must die.

Qu Wendong is a fine person.

Zhang Juzheng is not a human being, but he is also a top-level master with superior knowledge. Facing such a situation, the two of them remained silent for a long time...

"Brother Juzheng, when the two of us are together, there should be no problems in the world. However, this matter is beyond the scope of you and me to solve it. Let's talk about it together when he returns to Beijing. Since he dares to Expose your hole cards, you must have already thought about the follow-up."

With these words, Zhang Juzheng's heart was finally at ease.

Yeah, why did you forget that this kid is watertight?He killed himself, we two old guys can't solve it, he should be able to solve it himself

……

Painting the Holy Family, the Zusheng Pavilion.

A waning moon flew from the sky and landed on the top of the Ancestral Sacred Pavilion. The entire Sacred Pavilion shook slightly, and the Huasheng Sacred House, which covered an area of ​​three thousand miles, shook suddenly.

The Patriarch of the Holy Family, who was retreating and enlightening in the Xiansheng Gallery, suddenly opened his eyes, and the next moment, he appeared in the Zusheng Pavilion.

Seeing this waning moon, the head of the family was shocked: "Yueyue in the snowy mountains!"

He could tell at a glance that this waning moon was exactly the moon in the picture of the Holy Family and the Holy Treasure Snow Mountain.

Under normal circumstances, this round of moon resides flawlessly in the "Snow Mountain Night Moon Map", but now, the moon has left the Snow Mountain Night Moon Map and is already disabled. What does that mean?It means that the holy treasure that painted the Holy Family has been destroyed, so, his son...

"Patriarch, what happened?" The Great Elder was half a step behind, probably because he was too old, and he would not be able to straighten things out for a while.

The head of the family joined hands and pointed on the waning moon: "Now!"

The waning moon is like a mirror, replaying the scene that happened just now...

In the border town of Helan, the golden thread crossed the sky, the Holy Treasure broke through the lore-killing array, was injured by the array, a giant pen struck the sky, the Holy Treasure was destroyed, and Wu Xinyue was divided into two halves...

"Ah..." Patriarch looked up to the sky and roared angrily, "Lin Su!"

He saw his son's death with his own eyes, and also saw that the person who killed his son was Lin Su!

In an instant, he exploded.

Although this son has made a mess of Qinglian's discussion, he is still good on the whole, at least ten times and a hundred times better than other peers in the family. He has high hopes and hopes that the Huasheng family will flourish in his hands. up!Beheaded directly by this hateful person.

Lin Su, I want you to be cut into pieces!

The great elder cried out: "Weiyang pen? How could it be Weiyang pen?"

"Weiyang pen?" The Patriarch was also shocked, and circled his hand. In the picture, the pen was fixed and zoomed in. In the middle of the pen, the word "Weiyang" came into view clearly.

The two bosses stared at these two words, their faces changing...

"Patriarch, wasn't this pen destroyed 800 years ago?"

"Legends are just legends after all! That...maybe he will come back after a catastrophe..." The Patriarch's hair trembled slightly: "Above the third heaven, the storm will rise..."

Lin Su would never have imagined that his murder of Wu Xinyue had already enraged the Huasheng family, and it seemed to be an inevitable catastrophe, but it was completely rewritten because of a pen.

Because this pen represents "that one"...

Who is "that"?Even if it is the Patriarch of the Holy Family, I dare not call him by his name directly.

……

It was late at night, the battlefield had been cleaned up, and the Da Cang army flag flew again in Helan City. A large pile of Da Cang army flags and clothes were piled in the middle of the city, and a fire was lit. Three thousand soldiers surrounded the fire screaming and jumping like crazy.

In the quiet Commander's Mansion, the voice was far away. Lin Su was lying on the bed, and Bi Xuanji was sitting beside the bed, looking at his face under the faint starlight, quiet and tender.

He didn't wake up on the third watch, and on the fourth watch, until early in the morning, when a ray of sunlight broke through the window from the high Yanhui Peak, Lin Su finally opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Bi Xuanji.

Her face was still that of an ugly man, but her eyes were as bright as stars.

"Recovered?"

Lin Su sat up slowly, stretched his waist, all the literary energy, true energy, and essence that had been taken away by Weiyang's brush were restored.

It's not just recovery, it seems to be a little purer than before.

how to say?Just like a pond, the water in the area is completely emptied at once, and clean water is refilled, making the pond clearer.

It is reflected in the way of writing: there was still a little Confucianism in his writing, but now it is gone, and it has completely turned into a silver way. It usually takes about ten years to fully transform, but he, in just two months, was emptied of his whole body of literary energy by Weiyang brush twice, and then regenerated, he completed the complete transformation from great Confucianism to Wenlu.

Its manifestation in martial arts is even more miraculous.

He was already at the pinnacle of peeping people.

After all these repetitions, his cultivation level dropped by a notch, and he became a late-stage voyeur. The level dropped, but he felt that his combat power rose by a notch instead. What does this mean?It shows that the foundation of the realm of peeping people has been further consolidated, just like building a house and laying the foundation. The foundation is knocked down with a few sledgehammers. It looks shorter, but it is more solid.

Weiyang brush has such a magical effect, beyond Lin Su's expectation.

However, he didn't want to try again.

This thing is really a bit of a pit, it is so overbearing, and the sequelae are a bit big.

Fortunately, when he used this thing, the battle was already over. If the enemy was not finished, and there was another wave of onslaught, he would be over.

(End of this chapter)