The Romance of the West Chamber: The Bells are Ringing

Chapter 137 The general fights the enemy bravely

Zhang Gong said angrily: "You bitch slave! Then you killed my grandpa!"

Zongdan, the piano boy, snorted and said, "I'll tell you what I want to say, so as to save you from being suspicious. Your grandpa has a long-standing reputation as a dragon, and he also has a habit of molesting children. I tried my best to pretend to be an ordinary boy, but your grandpa actually There are still unreasonable thoughts.”

"You! You're talking nonsense! Shut up!" Zhang Gong blushed and said angrily. But I knew in my heart that what Qintong Zongdan said was indeed true.

Zongdan, the piano boy, was unmoved and continued: "I have made excuses to escape many times. Who knew that day, your grandfather suddenly knocked me out and carried me to the woodshed, intending to do something evil."

When the matchmaker heard Qin Tong Zongdan recalling the painful past, she couldn't help but hold on to Qin Tong Zongdan's hand. She burst into tears thinking that her master Cui Xiangguo had also taken away her virginity.

Qintong Zongdan continued: "Unexpectedly, after I passed out, my muscles relaxed and my bone shrinkage function lost its effect, and my body shape and appearance changed to what they were before."

Mrs. Cui Xiangguo lost her voice and said: "Zhang Shangshu mistook you for Liu Ri'an?"

"That's right." Qintong Zongdan turned to look at Mrs. Cui Xiangguo and said coldly: "He thought I was my grandpa, and he rushed out of the door in horror."

Zhang Gong murmured: "That day, my grandfather rushed into the inner hall from nowhere. He was so frightened that he wanted to say something, but he couldn't. He just covered his heart, and after a while, he lost his voice."

Cui Yingying couldn't help but reach out and hold Zhang Gong's hand, only to feel that his hands were full of cold sweat.

"Before he died, my grandpa said something in my grandma's ear." Zhang Gong murmured again, "My grandma was also frightened. After taking care of my grandpa's funeral, she passed away not long after."

Qintong Zongdan sneered: "Humph, I sneaked into your house just to take revenge. Who knew that I had not grown up to be an adult and had the ability to kill your grandpa? What a pity, your grandpa sought his own death! This is really old God has eyes! Help me!"

"You! You! You killed my grandpa, grandma, why didn't you run away? What are you doing in my house?" Zhang Gong suddenly became frightened, took a step back and said, "You, are you going to kill our whole family again? ?”

Cui Yingying and Mrs. Cui Xiangguo couldn't help but shuddered and took a step back.

Zongdan, the piano boy, snorted and said disdainfully: "Do you think I will kill innocent people indiscriminately like you? Every injustice has its owner, and your debt has its owner. Your grandfather didn't have time to say that I scared him to death, and I scared him to death. Why run away? At that time, I thought that I was not able to kill the other dignitaries who framed my grandpa, so I could only practice martial arts hard at your house. As for the companion, you are not very qualified and can't spend much energy on me.

Zhang Gong's face turned red and white, and he said angrily: "You, you dog slave, followed me all the way to the capital, and then went on a killing spree?"

Zongdan, the piano boy, shook his head and said coldly: "Humph, there is no need to go to the capital. Along the way, I saw corrupt officials and bandit bullies who were plundering, breaking their bones and sucking their marrow, so I killed them one by one. When I arrived in the capital Chang'an , I have already perfected my killing skills."

The matchmaker nodded slightly attentively, remembering the situation when Qintong Zongdan saved her, and thought: "Yes, I have peerless martial arts. No wonder he was so powerful when he saved me, and he avoided the stabbing with his bone shrinking skills." A shot in the heart.”

Du Que said in a deep voice: "Then you admit that so many high-ranking officials in the capital died at your hands?"

"Yes, it is true," Qintong Zongdan nodded and said, "If the Dog Emperor hadn't promised me three things, I would have killed the Dog Emperor too!"

Du Que, Zhang Gong, Cui Yingying, and Mrs. Cui Xiangguo couldn't believe it when they heard it.

Du Que frowned and said, "What, the saint promised you three more things? Which three things are they?"

Zongdan, the piano boy, raised his head and laughed, saying, "What, are you the Dog Emperor? What qualifications do you have to know?"

Du Que, Zhang Gong, Cui Yingying, and Mrs. Cui Xiangguo looked at each other with shame. This dog slave was so disrespectful!

Seeing that everyone was silent, Qintong Zongdan smiled again and said: "It doesn't hurt to tell you. Anyway, the Dog Emperor has already made two of the three, and there is one more. It depends on Li Tang's luck."

He cleared his throat and said: "The first thing is to rehabilitate my grandpa Liu Gong Ri'an. The second thing is to strictly prohibit the donkey cart order and other methods of exploiting the people in the future. The third thing is that the ten dynasties Within it, the power of the noble families will be disintegrated."

Du Que and Zhang Gong looked at each other and thought that after the champion's banquet that day, the emperor had indeed quelled Liu Ri'an's rebellion, and he also posthumously awarded him the title of governor of Zhengzhou and Situ as a posthumous gift. As for the donkey cart order, although the two of them had never heard of it, many methods of exploitation were indeed strictly prohibited. Could it be that the saint really made a deal with this dog slave?

Mrs. Cui Xiangguo suddenly said with hatred: "Disintegrate the power of the gentry clan? Humph! Idiot's dream! We and other wealthy clans enjoy exclusive privileges and hold important official positions for generations. This is not Li Tang's world, but the world of my gentry clan, but we and others The nobles just handed over to Li Tang to take charge. The ten dynasties collapsed? Hahahaha, even hundreds of dynasties and thousands of dynasties are also the world of the nobles!"

Du Que and Zhang Gong nodded repeatedly. Du Que stared at Qin Tong Zong Dan and said, "What did you do in Weizhou after you took the Saint's Red Sky Sword?"

"My Red Sky Sword!" Qin Tong Zongdan corrected, "It was the Dog Emperor who voluntarily returned my Red Sky Sword. I went to Weizhou for the sake of the people of the world and defeated the Tubo army. In the following decades, the relationship between Tang and Tibet , when there will be no more major wars, the people can cultivate their health and rest."

As Du Que is a vassal town, he naturally knows what happened in Weizhou. He stared at the Chixia Sword in Qintong Zongdan's hand, a little unbelievable. This ancient sword had not yet been unsheathed, but it didn't look like there was anything special about it.

Du Que nodded slightly and said, "Then let us see what kind of treasure your Chixiao Sword is!"

With a wave of his hand, he ordered the soldiers to grab him. The soldiers raised their swords and pressed on them one after another.

The soldiers were getting closer and closer, their weapons flashing coldly in the sun.

Qintong Zongdan took a deep breath, slowly pulled out the Chixiao Sword from its scabbard, handed the scabbard to the matchmaker, and said, "Sister, hold it for me for a while."

The matchmaker caught the scabbard and knew there was no way out. She wiped away her tears and said, "Brother, be careful! Sister is waiting for you!"

Suddenly he looked up at the tall figure of Zong Dan, the piano boy, and saw that his face was handsome. He was no longer a boy, but a few years older than himself, so he changed his words: "Zong Dan, the matchmaker is waiting for you!"

Qintong Zongdan nodded with a smile, then raised the Chixiao Sword and rushed towards the soldiers.

Du Que looked intently at the Chixiao Sword in Qin Tong Zongdan's hand, and saw that the blade was simple and dark, but had no other brilliance, which was very different from the information he had received. There was not even a trace of the dense red sky emitted by the sword in the report.

However, there is more than one source of information, and there is no possibility of collusion in the confession. Moreover, the details are slightly different, but the overall situation is quite consistent.

The long sword in the hands of this dog slave seems to be completely different from what the tip said. It is the same, and it may be just a long sword.

I saw Qintong Zongdan wielding the Chixiao sword and fighting fiercely with the soldiers. His swordsmanship is superb, and every sword hits the target accurately. The soldiers fell down one after another under stabbing, slashing or chopping, and their weapons were knocked to the ground one by one.

His body was like the wind, and his sword skills were like lightning. He knocked down many soldiers to the ground effortlessly, making the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

What surprised Du Que even more was that all of these soldiers only suffered flesh and blood injuries, and none of them had broken bones and spines. However, they were all unable to move. It was thought that when the dog slave used the sword, he used his internal force to penetrate the soldiers' acupoints. It seems that this dog slave's martial arts skills are unfathomable.

The matchmaker was extremely nervous at first, fearing that Qintong Zongdan would be injured. But when he saw Qintong Zongdan easily defeating many soldiers one by one, he felt joyful.

When Du Que saw this, he was furious and thought: "I don't know how these soldiers are trained. Why are they so unbeaten? If I want to force this dog slave to use the power of the Red Sky Sword, it seems I have to go into battle myself!"

He pulled out his long sword and rushed towards Qintong Zongdan, thinking: "It would be best if this sword is indeed the Chixia Sword, and it does have the red sky and the ability to defeat the enemy. In this way, I can take it as my own." . In the future, I will use this to conquer the world. As for the saint, hum, I will order someone to forge an identical sword and present it to you."

Du Que made a plan in his mind and thrust out his sword. Zongdan, the piano boy, responded calmly. He looked attentively and saw that Du Que's sword moves were skillful and impeccable. He thought to himself that this martial arts champion had some real abilities.

He focused on offense and defense, with sharp swordsmanship, and fought with Du Que.

Everyone was dazzled by what they saw, and Zhang Gong couldn't help being shocked and angry. He didn't expect that this dog slave was not only talented in literature, but also in martial arts.

The matchmaker was worried about the piano boy Zongdan. She saw the general going into battle in person and was worried that Zongdan would be unable to resist.

The faces of Cui Yingying and Mrs. Cui Xiangguo were gloomy. They looked on with cold eyes, but secretly planning their next move in their hearts.

Du Que stabbed several times with his killing moves. Unknowingly, his long sword touched the body of Chixiao's sword. Suddenly he felt a strong force coming. He was shocked. He wanted to avoid it, but he felt a suction force that tightened his long sword. Sucking tightly, unable to pull out.

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