At this moment, three sword-bearing riders galloped along the imperial road. Among them, a loud and clear voice rang out behind Hsu Fengnian, "Hsu Fengnian! Retreat from the capital! "
When the three riders approached the imperial city gates, they all pulled out their longswords. In an instant, sword energy crisscrossed the imperial road.
These were all West Chu sword masters outside of Lu Dantian.
Without batting an eyelid, Xu Fengnian said, "Get out."
When the three horses were about to rush out of the city gates, it was as if they had crashed into a wall as hard as iron. The horses' heads all shattered.
Although the three famous Da Chu sword masters sensed this, they abandoned their horses and leapt up. Each of them used the swords in their hands to stab at the invisible wall.
But without exception, the longswords that didn't hold back at all broke with a bang. The swordsman with the greatest strength even crashed into the wall of energy.
Three thin needles pierced a large piece of rice paper. The paper didn't break, but the needles broke.
The difference in strength could be seen at a glance.
The three West Chu sword masters who had already injured their internal organs looked at each other in dismay.
Hsu Fengnian didn't even turn his head. He looked at the armored imperial guards in the distance who seemed to be facing a great enemy despite their numbers and coldly said, "Get out of the way."
When Hsu Fengnian took a step forward, the first layer of armor in front of him started to retreat a step.
When Hsu Fengnian's right hand grabbed the soldiers crossing the river at his left waist.
The dense infantry formation became more and more crowded.
Finally, there were generals on the four city walls who gave the order to shoot arrows.
But over a thousand arrows were all less than one zhang away from the bowstring. They strangely stopped, then slowly turned their arrowheads.
Over a thousand ice-cold sharp arrowheads were like over a thousand spitting venomous snakes.
Some people gulped. Some people broke out in cold sweat. Some people trembled.
But no one made a sound. No one retreated.
The old man from the Jiang Dynasty took a step forward. He crushed an item in his hand, then raised his fist and heavily hammered his chest.
His originally tall and sturdy figure suddenly grew to a height of fourteen feet, which was not something a mortal body could grow to. Golden light flowed.
Looking at this familiar scene, Hsu Fengnian felt as if he was standing in front of the Imperial College again. He said in a deep voice, "Damn you!"
The Heavenly Court War God raised his arms in front of his head.
Hsu Fengnian's figure flashed past the armored infantry formation, and the River Crossing Pawn in his right hand slashed at the golden giant's arm.
The latter rammed open the gate of the palace.
When Hsu Fengnian walked through the door, the golden giant who was kneeling in the dust stood up straight and said loudly, "Again!"
Hsu Fengnian disappeared in a flash.
The golden giant retreated again, leaving a deep trench in the hard ground.
This time, there was no need for the golden giant to remind him. Hsu Fengnian had already smashed the indestructible golden body condensed from West Chu's luck into the ground with his saber.
Hsu Fengnian raised his saber and walked forward.
Behind him, gravel sputtered from the pit, and golden light shot out. The giant ran towards the back of the young man with large strides. He was as fast as lightning, and every step he took shook the ground.
Hsu Fengnian's left hand held the Beiliang Saber on his right waist.
In fact, this cold saber had already been broken in the battle with Chen Zhibao at the Guangling River, and the River Crossing Pawn had also shown slight cracks.
In that battle, Hsu Fengnian had stabbed Chen Zhibao.
The price was his shoulder being hit by the plum wine spear that had turned purple.
Hsu Fengnian turned around and slashed with his left hand.
Half of the cold saber was like the crescent moon at night.
The golden giant's head was not cut off. Instead, he was sent flying, and his entire body crashed into the city wall.
This giant, who was comparable to the Great Vajra Realm of Buddhism, used both hands to pry open the city wall and was about to break out to continue the battle.
Hsu Fengnian leaned forward, held his saber with both hands, and rushed forward.
— —
Near the Jianghu waterside pavilion, news kept coming in. He Taisheng's expression became more and more serious.
Song Wenfeng's expression was uncertain.
The young empress did not seem to care about the fierce battle over there. She looked at the dead still water surface, and occasionally a water column splashed up.
Perhaps no one noticed a detail, and that was that the water level of this small lake had risen by more than ten feet in just half a month. However, because the eunuchs and palace maids were new to West Chu, they did not know about the past. They only thought that it was normal for a small lake to be like this after spring.
She rested her chin on her hands and stared into the distance. The lush greenery was full of vitality.
This time, it was her turn to sneer. "Why, are you afraid?"
Song Wenfeng sneered. "Does Your Majesty really think that the King of Beiliang can escape unscathed? Do you really think that you can escape with him? "
It was a beautiful season with long grass and flying orioles.
However, an oriole fell into the lake for some reason.
She muttered in a voice that only she could hear, "I'm not leaving."
Song Wenfeng said sternly, "Jiang Si, don't forget that you were born as a member of the Jiang family of Da Chu. Even if you die, you should be a ghost of the Jiang family of Da Chu! You can die anywhere in this world, but you can't die in Beiliang! That is not a place where you, Jiang Si, can rest in peace! "
Song Wenfeng was so angry that she laughed. She turned to stare at the young woman. "Haha, this is the biggest joke in the world! The eldest son of Xu Xiao wants to rescue the emperor of the Jiang family of Da Chu from this cage?! Your Majesty, I, Song Wenfeng, ask you one last time as a subject of Da Chu. Even if no one in Da Chu stops you, do you dare to leave with him? How can you face the ancestors of the Jiang family?! "
At this moment, an unfamiliar but warm voice sounded not far away. "Old bastard, can you shut up?"
Song Wenfeng felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She didn't dare to turn around immediately.
Song Qingshan and Song Maolin weren't much better. The deputy commander of the imperial guards, He Taisheng, was sweating profusely.
The young man who had finally arrived was travel-worn. Some blood seeped out of his left shoulder.
So he subconsciously wiped his left shoulder.
He was like a farmer working in the fields. He wiped his sweat clean before knocking on the door so that his wife wouldn't see his tiredness.
He Taisheng quietly took a step back.
When he moved, his iron armor clanked. This made the deputy commander, who was originally very satisfied with his luxurious armor, hate it for the first time.
The young man made a gesture of looking around. Then, he purposely didn't look at the elegant Song family playboy. Instead, he smiled at the middle-aged man, Song Qingshan, and said, "Oh, you must be that Song Maolin. You look like a dog."
Song Qingshan and Song Maolin's faces turned ashen at the same time.
Song Wenfeng narrowed her eyes. It was impossible to tell what she was thinking. As expected of an old fox who had experienced ups and downs in the officialdom for most of his life.
Hsu Fengnian stretched out his finger and hooked it at the middle-aged "Song Maolin" in his eyes. "Song Maolin, you brat. Stand up. I want to talk to you."
Song Qingshan was extremely angry. He angrily rebuked, "Hsu Fengnian, how dare you! This is my Da Chu's capital … "
There was a slap.
Song Qingshan, who had been slapped, flew out and landed heavily on the ground a few feet away. He twitched twice, and then it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
The real Song Maolin was just about to speak when he was slapped in the same way. A certain person even muttered, "Motherf * cker, his looks are worlds apart from mine. He dares to come out in broad daylight and pretend to be a ghost to scare people …"
In the waterside pavilion, her back was facing them. Her shoulders seemed to secretly move a little.
Hsu Fengnian, whose gaze had been fixed on her, smiled knowingly.
Seeing her, even if it was just her back, made him very happy.
He Taisheng, who didn't dare to breathe loudly, looked down and turned a deaf ear to the tragedy in front of him.
Unfortunately, he was still kicked by the unreasonable young man. He was kicked into the air like a shrimp and broke into a thick willow tree. He spat out a large bowl of blood before fainting.
Hsu Fengnian walked up the stairs step by step.
Song Wenfeng retreated step by step. Only when he leaned against the pillar did he realize that there was nowhere to go.
Hsu Fengnian pushed his head hard against the pillar.
This secondary first rank official, who was in charge of the province under Da Chu, suddenly rolled his eyes and fell limp to the ground.
She faced Jianghu, and he had his back to Jianghu.
He tried to be as calm as possible and said softly, "Have you seen enough? If you have, then come with me."
She was silent.
He continued, "If you haven't seen enough, I can wait."
She still didn't speak.
After reuniting, the two were speechless for a long time.
Hsu Fengnian repeated his previous words, but raised his voice, "Come with me!"
But she still didn't speak.
Hsu Fengnian lowered his voice, "Okay?"
Jiang Si, who was no longer the pitiful servant girl in Beiliang Palace, raised her head slightly and said emotionlessly, "They don't know. Don't you know?"
The Jianghu in front of her.
Why did the water level rise in the first half of the month after the beginning of spring? Why did birds often fall from the sky outside the capital? Why did people feel a chill when they stayed by the lake for a long time?
Because there were more than a hundred thousand swords hidden in the lake!
They flew thousands of li from all over the world and landed in the small lake one after another.
She said slowly, "I've already asked Grandpa Lu to return the sword case to you."
She didn't know if he really didn't know or was pretending not to know. He said softly, "I received it. I'm waiting for you to go back and get it."
She said flatly, "You can go."
He said, "I won't bully you anymore."
He grinned. "Really."
She was silent for a moment. "You can go! Since I didn't go to the West Wall, I won't leave here for the rest of my life. If you don't go, either I die, or you die! "
She suddenly stood up, still facing the small lake.
As she stood up, so did the hundred thousand real swords in the lake!
The world was full of sword energy!
She said angrily, "You can go!"
Hsu Fengnian sat quietly by her side, looking at the pair of boots that she had placed in a crooked position. He bent down to arrange them neatly.
When he bent down, he sniffled, his face full of tears.
She couldn't see.
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