All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Facts have proved that although Lu XiaoFeng is smart, he is still unfortunate in the face of several women who are deliberately trying to kill him, especially a few beautiful women.

After a glass of poisonous wine, he succeeded in being drunk and dreaming of death in Wenrou Township. A crested head completely moved with his body and was thrown onto the rivers and lakes by He Heng at will, causing an uproar.

Lu Xiaofeng is a famous person. Although he is just a prodigal son, he is recognized as unparalleled in the world as a detective. Even Chu Liuxiang, a famous robber in the past, would be worse than him.

What's more, this person made friends all over the world, and almost all the most influential people in the world had friendship with him. After he died, it was like a storm, and countless people shouted for revenge for him.

But, that's all.

Although Lu Xiaofeng has made many friends, he may not have many real friends. Thinking about Huo Xiu, Mu Daoren, Jin Jiuling, and the honest monk, you can see how mixed Lu Xiaofeng's friends are.

Although they had to stand up and avenge Lu Xiaofeng due to their status and reputation, after all, they were also a generation of famous heroes. But that's all, they are all old people, how could they not understand that something that can make someone like Lu Xiaofeng die without a burial place, can they join at will?

Therefore, most of Lu Xiaofeng's "friends" actually just waved the flag and shouted for a while, and then they separated. The only ones who really avenged him were Ximen Chuixue, Hua Manlou and others.

Afterwards, Ximen Chuixue and the others quickly found the "real murderer" who killed Lu Xiaofeng - Mrs. Gongsun. Naturally, they did not hesitate to destroy the flowers, annihilated the "red shoes" in one fell swoop, avenged Lu Xiaofeng, and at the same time won countless praises, saying that they were affectionate, righteous, witty and brave, worthy of being a generation of heroes and the like. so on and so forth.

This matter has come to an abrupt end. After all, the murderer has been found out, who can say anything?

It didn't take long for Jianghu people to completely forget the character Lu Xiaofeng, and few people mentioned him again. After all, in this world where there are many heroes, how many people from all walks of life?

Although Lu Xiaofeng is also a famous person, he is far from the top. This is Jianghu, this is martial arts, and it is always the place to look at fists. Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts cannot reach the pinnacle, no matter how respected his status was during his lifetime. So what? It is still difficult to escape the fate of Jianghu people, and it will naturally be forgotten after death.

Just like the former Chu Liuxiang, he died at the hands of He Heng for nearly a year, how many people in the world still remember him?

People always forget.

The so-called lasting popularity is just a talk. Thousands of years later, even the so-called most holy teachers, how many people really respect them?

For those so-called saints, the reason why others continue to believe in them is only because the rulers specially praised them in order to better enslave the people's thoughts.

There is no one who is still turning between heaven and earth. The news of Lu Xiaofeng's death was soon overshadowed by the battle between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng Guangyao Ancient and Modern.

Now, on the rivers and lakes, everyone says ten sentences, and there is always one sentence that cannot be separated from the top of the Forbidden City and the battle.

In the blink of an eye, the day of September 15 was approaching, and it was not far from that solemn day. Suddenly, the capital was surging.

Characters from all over the world flocked in. These people included the big bosses from the Megatron side, the heads of the great factions that have been inherited for hundreds of years, and the seniors who lived in seclusion in the martial arts. At this moment, they couldn’t help but come to watch war.

Therefore, the early entertainment promotion is very necessary. The specifications of the battle between He Heng and Yin Ji and Tie Zhongtang are actually far higher than this battle, but the momentum is far less than this time.

With the help of He Heng, Qinglong boss, Wu Ming and others, the battle at the top of the Forbidden City has almost become an unsurpassable battle for hundreds of years.

Under the swarms of countless crazy people, even the Ming Dynasty, which dominated the world, had to make concessions and distributed 30 silk and satin, allowing 30 martial arts masters to go to the top of the Forbidden City to watch the battle, while the rest, If you dare to approach, you will be killed.

In order to deal with this decisive battle, which is rare in a century, a full 60,000 elite imperial troops and 2,000 masters in the imperial city have gathered in the imperial city at this moment, and the water surrounding the imperial palace cannot be drained.

It would be nonsense to say that even a fly can't get in, but if it is a human being, even if the martial arts are as strong as Qinglong Boss and He Heng, if they dare to enter the palace, they will still not see the sun the next day.

The 60,000 Imperial Army is not comparable to the tens of thousands of troops that King Qiuci had put together, but the true heritage of the Ming Dynasty over the past three hundred years, the elite of the elite.

You must know that although the Ming Dynasty claimed to be armed with a million armor, the actual total of soldiers and horses even exceeded two million.

However, more than half of them are half-farm and half-army soldiers and horses, and their combat effectiveness is low.

The real elites in the army are the kind of professional army that is completely out of production. They have the best resources and equipment, and the most rigorous training.

If the two armies are really at war, this kind of professional army is enough to defeat those bad cards with a single charge. The quality of the two is not at the same level.

Those who have never seen blood at all and haven't even been trained a few times before, and they will squirm when they enter the battlefield, how can they still rise up to kill the enemy, it's good not to be scared to death.

Throughout the Ming Dynasty, there were no more than 500,000 real professional troops, each of which was the most fundamental guarantee for a major force, and was raised only after all the hard work.

You know, the cost of an excellent professional army is extremely high.

You want him to have enough strength to fight on the battlefield, so why can't his usual food be bad? They have to have a few meaty meals every month, and they have to pay them a salary. Their weapons and armor must also be the most sophisticated, all of which are expenses.

The most important thing is that each of these people is the strongest man, and they are the most necessary part of a country's productive forces. Without them, who will cultivate the fields and how will the country develop?

Therefore, for various reasons, the number of professional troops in the entire Ming Dynasty in the past three hundred years has not exceeded 500,000, and the army that the emperor really controls today is only about 200,000. He maintains the rule and preserves the most fundamental guarantee of the throne.

This time, he adjusted a full quarter at once and surrounded the palace. Its deterrent force was as if an army of hundreds of thousands were there, and any martial arts master would have to admit it when he got there.

Otherwise, nothing, tens of thousands of troops are directly under the arrows, even if the Qing Gong is as high as Chu Liuxiang, it is impossible to survive in such a dense rain of arrows.

It is precisely because of this deterrent power that even the endlessly emerging martial arts masters in this world can only admit their counsel, obediently obey the arrangement of the imperial court, and compete for those thirty threads of silk and satin.

This is also the shrewdness of the Ming Dynasty. They did not directly reject the request of many martial arts masters to come to the Forbidden City to watch, otherwise, no matter how elite the 60,000-strong army was, they would have to work hard with many martial arts masters.

But now, they have shifted this contradiction, and let many martial arts masters compete for themselves, and there is a gap between them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Naturally, it is impossible to cooperate, and it is impossible to pose a threat to them.

Moreover, with thirty martial arts masters entering the palace, even if there is any major accident, the strength of the 60,000 army can completely handle it.

It can be said that the abacus of the imperial court was extremely ingenious, and all crises were directly dissolved by the corruption of conspiracy.

Do you think that those top martial arts masters who are so skilled don't know the deep meaning of the court's move? Of course they understood, but for them, the risk of being an enemy of the imperial court was far greater than the risk of competing with each other for thirty silks and satins, so they could only admit it.

This is a conspiracy and an unstoppable trend. After all, people are selfish.

However, although the imperial court's abacus is good, they can't stand the fact that they are selling teammates within themselves?

Strong city walls are often disintegrated internally.

At this moment, He Heng, Yuan Suiyun and others were sitting together, smiling as they looked at the hundreds of silk and satin in front of them, and couldn't help laughing.

He Heng suddenly looked at Jade Rakshasa next to him and said with a smile, "Your son is unlucky in this decisive battle! Aren't you worried about him? Ye Gucheng is really fighting this time, and he won't show mercy."

Yu Luosha curled his lips slightly, his eyes were cold, and said sternly: "If he loses, he is not my Jade Luosha's son, not my son. Why should I worry? If he wins, I naturally don't have to. Worry."

He said these words very calmly, and his emotions did not change at all.

He is the leader of the Western Demon Sect. Among the Demon Sects, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survives. It is always the survival of the fittest. For Jade Rakshasa, no matter who dies, it just deserves it, and they can only blame themselves for not being strong enough.

He Heng glanced at him and counted, without saying anything, and looked at the sky outside.