Daogu Xianfeng

Song Que was stationed on the Longshouyuan, watching the soldiers fighting, Song Shidao did not follow behind him, he directly entangled Li Shimin when he wanted to retreat, and started the duel.

It is not right to say that it is a duel, it should be a unilateral killing.The Lingnan elite soldiers have already entered this capital city. In fact, Li Shimin's armored cavalry is not bad compared to them. The problem is that Song Que's pestle is there, and it is like a huge boulder shining on everyone's heads. will fall.

I don't know when it started to rain lightly, amidst the pattering rain, the killing gradually stopped on Zhuque Street.

The blood of the soldiers and horses of the Li and Song families mixed with the rainwater and dyed the entire Suzaku Street red. The Zhuque crown on the head of the Suzaku that was fluttering its wings and ready to fly, was so bright red for a moment.

When Song Que stepped into the Chengtian Gate of Taiji Palace with a horse knife, there was still a gap in the rainy sky, and the golden light of the setting sun broke through the heavy clouds and poured down, hitting Song Que. For a moment, Song Que His figure is radiant.

When Song Shidao saw it, his brain froze for a moment, and he got off his horse and shouted: "Father is mighty, the Song family is victorious!" The enthusiasm made Luo Feng, who was watching from a distance, couldn't bear to look directly.

But this did not affect the cheers of the rest of the people present, Song Que gave Song Shidao a rare face, raised his left hand and waved to signal to stop, and continued to go straight to the middle of the palace.

Shi Feixuan finally met the person who disrupted all her plans.Standing on a cornice in the city, she witnessed the fight on Suzaku Street. She had always been calm when she saw Song Shidao's sword piercing into Li Shimin's chest. The sheathed sword blocked it.

She recognized Luo Feng.

After she came down from the mountain, she had already decided on the future regulations, but she had to stop before she had time to implement them, because the Royal Seal of the Kingdom, He Shibi, which she relied on to act, was gone.

How did it develop afterwards?

Without He Shibi, who would listen to her, especially when the Taoist sect made a move.

By the way, Daomen, He's Bi is in the hands of Daomen.She has always known that the Taoist sect is very powerful, but the competition within the Taoist sect is serious and the strength is scattered, so the Buddhist sect has the upper hand.But they never expected that the Daoists would suddenly gather together to make a move.What is it like for a big faction that has been formed for thousands of years to go all out?Buddhism has no power to stop it!

I have always felt that I was overestimating the strength of the Taoist sect, but it turns out that I underestimated it, and Master and the others also underestimated it. The price is really high...

But this is not the most unexpected, the most incomprehensible is the reason why the Taoist sect made a move, it is because a junior needs to use He Shibi!What is He's Bi?It symbolizes the country and the country, and because of a word from a junior, a group of old people mobilized many subordinates to seek it for him, and just gave it to him.

deep impression!Indelible!

Shi Feixuan has always been a smart person, and has always been very confident, but this is the first time she is so powerless.She looked at the ethereal Taoist in front of her, who was younger than her, but was steadily superior to her, whether it was martial arts or wisdom.All of a sudden, she understood why Houhou had that expression when she met him when she first came down the mountain.

It's also beautiful for a beauty to be in a daze, not to mention a beauty of Shi Feixuan's level, at least Lu Zheng, who was carried out by Luo Feng to watch the fun, was dumbfounded, even if he was still a kid.

The fine rain fell lingeringly, creating a hazy atmosphere. The woman seemed to be born from Zhong Tiandi's aura. Even in such a chaotic place, people feel that this place is like a "spiritual rain in the empty mountain", as real as it is illusory, Very moving.

Goddess Wonder!Luo Feng thought of the girl named Houhou whom she met many years ago. Although she was immature, she was pure and alluring. That girl practiced the magical dance of the celestial demon, which was exactly the opposite of the magical image of the celestial girl.

Luo Feng just blocked it casually with his unsheathed sword. He had never seen Shi Feixuan, but he guessed it.Tiannv Miaoxiang and Tianmo Miaowu, if you think about it, you can understand what's going on.A disciple of a sect whom he had offended to death stopped him because he didn't want to watch a girl die like that. Who's next?Song Que!One look at this girl's murderous look and think about it, and you will know the ending after going on.

Then the girl started to wander, and she had a tendency to get out of control, and she didn't even respond when he put the sword away.Standing with his sword in his arms, he looked at the crowd below, but still didn't speak.

Concubine Shi Xuan stared at Luo Feng for a long time and asked, "Why?"

"...?" What do you mean?do i recognize youWhen asked why, Luo Feng's teeth became sore for a while.

Then there was silence again, and suddenly the concubine Shixuan drew out the sword, the Sekong sword was out of the sheath, and the moves changed continuously, an indestructible sword energy spit out from the edge of the sword, pierced the air, and attacked Luofeng.But Luo Feng didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.Concubine Shixuan flew up on tiptoe, with a graceful figure, lightning flashed, and sword energy filled the air.The Sekong sword turned into light and shadow all over the sky, trying to envelop Luo Feng in it.

"Peng!" Luo Feng still hadn't unsheathed the sword, but just tapped the sheath on a point in the void, just in time to block Shi Feixuan's back move, making him unable to advance or retreat for a while.Concubine Shixuan felt extremely uncomfortable under the backflow of her true energy, her flawless expression distorted for a moment, she stepped down on the void, but threw the sword in her hand, and shot at Luo Feng like a hidden weapon.She also knew that she could no longer hurt the person in front of her with her swordsmanship alone, but she was unwilling to retreat just like that.

The Sekong Sword is a very good sword, the blade is very sharp, Luo Feng didn't bring a whisk, under Shi Feixuan's best efforts, she can't catch it completely with just the scabbard, the sleeves will be punctured and hurt The little apprentice finally pulled out the long sword in his hand.Accompanied by this action of drawing the sword, a hint of sword intent was revealed, which was even more sharp than Shi Feixuan's sword aura before.

The pure sword intent blocked the way of the Sekong sword, and it was immediately fixed. Luo Feng reached out and picked it up, and took a closer look, "Oh! Sekong sword? Where is this Sekong sword! It's obviously Chunjun! It's a pity I bought a good sword, but followed the wrong master." Luo Feng's cold tone complemented the unremarkable sentence, which was indescribably ironic.

Concubine Shi Xuan's beautiful eyes widened, she watched Luo Feng's movements in disbelief, how could it be!Her gaze was firmly fixed on her own sword, and suddenly she saw a strange pattern from the corner of her eye, which was on the ancient black long sword.

The sun, moon, and stars are engraved on the positive side of the sword body, and mountains, rivers, and vegetation are engraved on the negative side; the technique of farming and animal husbandry is written on the positive side of the hilt, and the strategy of unifying the world is written on the negative side.

This is the Xuanyuan Sword, the sword of the holy way!

Concubine Shixuan: "..." She really wanted to cry...

Luo Feng: "Concubine Shixuan, your aptitude is very good, what a pity!" The meaning is unclear, and I don't know what a pity you are talking about.

Seeing that it was getting late, looking down, Song Que had already entered the Hall of Liangyi, so he threw the Sekong Sword that was supposed to be called Chunjun towards Concubine Shixuan, flew up and gathered Qi into a cloud and left.

Concubine Shixuan: "..." Are you leaving now?Or fly through the clouds?Really fairy?She almost wanted to yell at her master, the agreed opponent was Wan Wan? !What's the matter with this sword fairy? ! !

Both Song Zhi and Song Lu were leading troops to attack other cities, while Song Yuzhi and Song Shidao followed Song Que, and Song Que's son-in-law Xie Wenlong of the Domineering Castle.There are routs inside and outside Chang'an City, some from the original Sui Dynasty and some from Li Tang.

On a dirt road two miles away from Chang'an City, a defeated soldier in the uniform of the Sui army was running at high speed, and the direction was a small path outside Zhongnan Mountain.

"As long as you enter the mountain, hide for a while, and come out after a few years, no one will recognize me." Lu Ling thought so, and his increasingly tired footsteps seemed to be faster and faster as if he didn't know he was tired. up.

Then a white ribbon suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, his already chaotic brain had no time to think about it, he just raised his foot and wanted to step over and continue to escape, then he heard a very crisp laughter, his already confused brain It was even more confusing, and one of them fell on all fours without paying attention.

Lu Ling got up in a daze, still not quite understanding what was going on.He looked ahead, his eyes were dazed for a moment, then his scalp went numb, and his chaotic brain suddenly woke up.

On a low tree trunk, sat a woman with a veil, dressed in white, with a pair of crystal jade feet hanging down naturally, her posture seemed innocent but full of extremely subtle temptation.Under the slanting light of the bright moon, her graceful body is slightly thin, which makes people unconsciously want to pity her.The hair is just a simple bun, with fine hair on the back and shoulders. The cold wind blows in late autumn, and the black hair flutters on the shoulders, carrying an indescribable beauty.

As a soldier, a veteran, he naturally has his own set of skills to survive countless crises.This woman is dangerous!

Lu Ling turned his head and ran away, and then a soft voice came from his ears: "You don't want to see my family so much? It's so sad!" His heart trembled, his legs trembled unconsciously, and he couldn't even take a step out.

He looked at the woman floating in front of him in fear, her color was pale.

Like Shi Feixuan, Wan Hou didn't expect things to change so quickly, and she couldn't tolerate her calm layout, and even the originally designed chess pieces were useless.One wrong step, one wrong step, one step missed, one step missed.In the end, there was only one joke left in the battle between the demons and the way that was originally scheduled to use the country as a chessboard.As for her and Shi Feixuan, the descendants of the two families who threw out the fight, in the end they had nothing to do except fight.

Concubine Shixuan was in Chang'an, so she also came.

She chuckled and leaned down, looking at the deserter who fell to the ground because of fear, with a gentle look on her face.

"What's your name?" Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of breaking something, but it was impossible to refuse the answer.

"My name is Lu Ling." Lu Ling was dumbfounded again.

"What happened in Chang'an City?" Hou Hou continued to ask.

"People from the Li clan and the Song clan fought in, and the Song clan defeated the Li clan."

It seems that the Song Clan has won the world, and Houhou's expression is unpredictable.

"The Song Clan has won, so is the Song Clan Lord here?"

"The Lord Song is in the city."

There is no need to ask any more, Wan Hou sighed softly, really, it is irresistible...Looking at the still dreamy Lu Ling, he showed a sweet smile and said softly: "You must be sleepy after walking so far. Bar……"

Lu Ling nodded: "Well... sleepy... asleep..." Then he fell silent.

There are no traces of strangers on the narrow path, only a corpse and a branch swaying in the wind.