Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Chapter 298 I have never seen how high two thousand broken corpses can be piled up
boom!
When Yan Fu broke through tens of thousands of sword glows with both hands, and imprinted on Jiang Qingyu's chest, all the golden sword glows exploded in an instant, like a mighty glow falling down on his head!
At the same time, the phantom of the divine bird behind Jiang Qingyu let out a long hiss, and turned into a little bit of starlight and awe-inspiring righteousness to guard its master.

The dazzling golden light made it impossible to look directly at the scene inside, and for a moment it was unclear who was winning and who was losing.

But the next moment.

Everyone saw that all the arrogance and righteousness were blown away, and Jiang Qingyu's figure shot out from the golden light!

He stepped back step by step, and every time he took a step back, he would leave a bloody footprint on the snow!
Holding the spotless king sword upside down in his right hand, he cut a long ditch more than half a foot deep on the ground to help him stabilize his body, and finally stopped five feet away.

"Pooh!"

Jiang Qingyu couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of blood, and barely stood up with the sword supporting her body.

At this time, his breath was sluggish, and the realm of the middle stage of the life star fell to the early stage of the life star, and even almost fell out of the innate state!

Two large holes were torn open in the chest of the white clothes, revealing the close-fitting soft armor "Gengwu" obtained from a hermit family elder.

This inner armor, which had never been used in the winter hunting competition, finally played a role at this moment.

Jiang Qingyu touched her chest, only felt that some of her sternum seemed to be broken, and it was extremely painful. If it wasn't for the protection of the soft armor "Gengwu" and the broken magic weapon "Son of Heaven" obtained from the servant girl Jingzhe, I would have been afraid that this palm would I have to kill my little half-life!

Of course, all of that was done on purpose.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

In the eyes of the Jubei Palace, there has been too little suspicion. At this time, I should show my sharpness, and I have to make a little sacrifice, so that the Jing family can lose weight and fear.

So Guo Wei's palm is exactly what I want.

"Son!"

The maid Daman came down to visit immediately, but Yan Songyu stretched out her hand to stop her.

Beside him, Jiang Langya's aura fluctuated like waves under the sea, and before seeing Yan Songyu was injured, it gradually stabilized again.

Just now I had no chance to catch Jing Hong's palm, but I realized that I was locked by a terrifying aura, and I would be stopped by this person if I made a rash move, so I could only watch Yan Songyu Receive that palm.

"Eunuch Yan..."

Jiang Langya glanced at the top of the city, but saw the little eunuch Guo Weiying looking at him indifferently, as if claiming his identity.

at the same time.

On the city, thousands of rays of golden light also dispersed, and Guo Wei's figure was also revealed.

At this moment, the condition of the old man is not much better than that of Guo Weiying.

The robe under my body has been cut by the sword light, and there are several big openings. There are hundreds of wounds all over my body, and the blood overflows and stains my clothes, like a bloody man!
A head of gray hair scattered on his shoulders, mixed with the thick blood, making him look a bit downcast.

What's even more miserable is that I was blinded by the sword light in one eye!

yes...

Although he was seriously injured, Jing Hong didn't say a word, he still stood tall and stared at Yan Songyu behind him with his remaining eyes.

"Old Yan..."

Xie Ling, Zhongshu's servant, and his little wife both gasped when they saw this, but at the same time they felt a little lucky.

At the very least, Jing Hong did not die on the spot like the other two Fate Star Realm elders.

"That's... who wins and who loses?"

On the other side, Jin Xian, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, couldn't help asking.

I know how to practice, and I also care about Jing Hong's life and death. I only think about whether I can survive today.

Zhengyi's husband Yan Fu frowned deeply:

"It doesn't matter who wins and who loses, it's the best time to kill the opponent!"

"Down!"

I waved my hand and ordered the servants around to take advantage of Yan Songyu's serious injury and rush down to kill him with chaotic swords!
The rest of the dignitaries heard the words and followed suit.

"kill!"

The servants dared to disobey, so they could only kill Guo Weiying fiercely with their weapons raised.

We swarmed down and bypassed Jing Hong standing behind the north gate. Everyone released the most peak aura and killing intent, like a group of thieves who have seen the beauty of gold and silver!
"Little general, you..."

It was home, and Yu An asked Jiang Langya loudly if he needed to order the seven hundred Guo Weiying to stop a group of servants.

Jiang Langya nodded slightly, expressing his refusal.

I want Yan Songyu to take another risk.

But just when I was about to give an order, I saw Guo Weiying, who was leaning on the ground with her sword, suddenly got up, took out a jade bottle from her bosom with her right hand, poured out a pill and took it.

In an instant, a burst of spiritual power enveloped my whole body and healed half of the wounds under me!

It was one of several healing elixirs in the world, second only to the four-turn golden elixir, the vitality elixir, which gave Yan Songyu a little help when he was hunting Xiaobi in winter.

I originally gave all the vitality pills left in the bottle to "Flying Wolf" Shaoji, but this time entering Beijing is extremely dangerous, so I prepared some more just in case.

Before taking the Vitality Pill, Yan Songyu pulled Guo Wei out of the snow, looked at the hundreds of servants with indifference, and reprimanded:

"What a bunch of idiots!"

"Their masters are dying, so there is no need to work for us anymore? When we are living a life of luxury and luxury, have we ever thought of them?"

"Last night, do they know why this group of white-clothed men would rather fight with the Forbidden King Sword composed of rich and powerful sons than hurt your own son?"

"Why don't you tell me that many people around my son heard it. When these men in white were fighting, they only declared themselves as domestic slaves and found their own masters one by one. The humiliation they will suffer in the mansion Vent all their grievances and grievances on the other party! So they can see that among the thousand corpses of King Jinjian brought by Mr. Ben today, most of them died in miserable conditions and suffered all kinds of torture after birth!"

"We are slaves just like them, but we dare to stand up and resist, what about them?"

"I will only be willing to be a dog for people!"

As soon as this remark came out, most of the servants were startled by the scolding, and stopped in their tracks.

However, a small number of servants seemed to have never heard anything special, and they were still shouting and killing while rushing back.

None of us have been favored by the powerful, and none of us are the bosses of the family who have been squeezed out of the hands of the powerful, so there is no thought of resistance at all.

"A bunch of poor people."

Yan Songyu has no advice.

Looking at the eyes of the people around, it is difficult to know that the dignitaries gathered at the North Gate today, a small number of them are good people, so most of the servants under their house are usually accomplices who bully women and bully men, and they are innocent if they are killed!
So I held Lu Guang across my chest, swung the sword slowly, and slashed backwards.

boom!
In an instant, the golden sword light was like a layer of huge waves when the sun rises under the sea. Accompanied by the dazzling golden light, it became more dazzling and more brutal, involving all the servants within ten feet!
a moment ago.

When the tide dissipated, there was only one person standing around him except Jing Hongli who had become a blood man!
There were only piles of broken corpses and bones left on the ground, dyeing the whole snowy ground to a smear of white!

Another sword strike, hundreds of people were killed!

Even the innate servant who touched the tenth rank the day before yesterday is as strong as an ant after holding Lu Guang and Yan Song's fish face that has become a star realm!

"..."

However, before killing hundreds of people with one sword, Yan Songyu saw a gleam of joy on his face, and instead frowned deeply:
"This sword is too evil. Unless you use the power of Taishao Yin body to elevate your body to the Sunshine Realm, you can suppress that evil nature. Otherwise, it will always be like several swordsmen coming one after another, killing the ones you kill. Everyone will be sentenced to death, cut to pieces!"

Borrowing too little yin body power is naturally feasible.

The little eunuch An Beijun, who is at the peak of the Sunshine Realm, is watching from the top of the city, and there are countless figures in the capital, as well as Jing Yang, who is still the only innate seventh-rank person in the world, sitting here, in case someone sees something that has nothing to do with the Yin body Clue, this will bring disaster to himself and the Jubei Palace!
But to improve the physical body, only relying on the power of the innate first-rank life star level is obviously enough for him to control Lu Guang.

If I use Lu Guang, I will be able to kill people in public at the North Gate!
Yan Songyu scanned the surrounding area.

At this time, many of the onlookers had already left, and a few of them were afraid of casting a shadow on the children who were traveling with them or that they could not bear the bloody scene.

The rest of the people were courageous and somewhat curious, wanting to see how the struggle between the weak dragon and the local snake would end today.

However, the eyes of a small number of people looking at Yan Songyu have no longer shown satisfaction, fear and a little liking, which is completely the same as the admiration, curiosity and worship at the beginning!
It is not uncommon to kill someone at the feet of the emperor.

It is a petty and arrogant thing to kill the powerful and powerful people who are hated by the people and the servants of their families.

But murder is over the top, and it is difficult to agree with the fact that it is cut to pieces before death, especially in front of so few ordinary people who have seen pigs slaughtered several times throughout the year and children with sound minds. It makes people feel perverted!
At that moment, no one took it for granted that it was reasonable for all the officials to call the King of the North and his son the northern border bandits.

Because Guo Weiying in our eyes today, what she does is nothing less than a bandit!

"Ahem, there are roughly two thousand people who stopped the son at the north gate today."

At this time, Guo Wei, who was covered in blood, suddenly asked:
"Is His Majesty going to tear everyone into pieces?"

"This old man is short-sighted. He has spent half his life in vain. He still knows how low the two thousand corpses were piled up at the north gate before they were cut into pieces, and it would take a lot of time for the family members of the deceased to find them one by one. Dear relatives, piece together his corpse and put it in a coffin!"

"Today's matter, it must be the first time for the Palace of the Sons to do it? At least you have done it in Beidi, and you have already done it in the eight states of the northern border, and it was only one or seven times. Do you know if you can talk about it first? It's good." Let us not be mentally prepared?"

As soon as this remark came out, many of the onlookers took a few steps forward spontaneously, and at the same time looked at Yan Songyu with a little panic, disappointment and hatred in their eyes.

In addition to working hard for a living, ordinary people usually find some cheap fun for themselves in their spare time, one of which is listening to people telling stories in teahouses.

The stories told by the storytellers in the capital are all written by the students of Jishang Academy according to the historical records.

Because the literati are very vague, in the capital, smearing and rejecting the Northern King is a shortcut to promotion and fortune. If the story written is widely circulated, it will attract olive branches from low-level officials at the level of Yan Fu, who is discussing Xiaofu. Being a guest of the staff, it is even less likely to be reused by the emperor, enter the court as an official, and go to heaven!
Therefore, in the mouths of a small number of storytellers, the King of Rejecting the North was whitewashed as a butcher who killed millions and caused chaos!

Yes, there are not many people who stick to their own opinions and give a fair judgment in the story. In addition, the people of the older generation still remember Jiang Qiushui's deeds in turning the tide in the northern border and expanding the territory, so they reject the northern king. There is still no group of supporters among the people in the capital.

But before today...

That group of people is bound to drop sharply!
At this time, Yan Songyu didn't open his mouth to argue.

All of that is probably Guo Wei's conspiracy, but it may not be a bad thing for me.

If I lost my heart today, Jing's lineage would increase their suspicions about the Jubei Palace, which might not help me in my next actions in the capital.

And once he defended himself, no matter whether he could win people's hearts back again, the guards would be angry and targeted.

So I can only hold back that breath for now.

"Two thousand dismembered corpses can be piled low. Guo Weiying has seen it before."

Yan Songyu glanced around at the remaining dignitaries and their servants, and finally stopped his gaze on Jing Hong:

"Yes..."

"Jiang Qingyu will save his life and let him see it with his own eyes."

After all, I stepped down and pressed towards everyone step by step.

Da da da……

Yan Songyu walked very fast, my feet stepped on the bloody road paved with broken corpses, every step made the red color under my boots a little deeper, and it also reduced my ferocity a bit, like a person who walked out of hell of demons.

My eyes were very intense, as if I was used to seeing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, or as if I had long been accustomed to killing. Lu Guang was dripping blood, and the golden sword was missing a smear of blood, which seemed to indicate that whether it is gaining the imperial power or stabilizing Imperial power needs countless blood to pave the way!

The dignitaries were terrified by that scene, shivering, and decided to move forward.

But Guo Wei, who was supposed to be stationed at the north gate, stopped in front, allowing us to escape.

"Then... Commander Xue?"

"He is helping the evildoers, he is the accomplice of the bandits in the northern border!"

"Let you go back! You are important ministers in the court, you have to meet your Majesty to seek justice!"

……

At that moment, even Yan Fu, the young man who had sent all his eight grown-up heirs back and banned Guo Wei to his death, felt a tinge of fear in his heart.

"Eunuch Yan, Commander Xue?"

I looked towards the top of the city and asked in an almost pleading tone:

"We are all important ministers of the state of Chu, if all of us died at the north gate of the capital, then the small capital, the four prefectures of the state of Chu, with hundreds more officials and lack of people to govern, would it be completely messed up? "

Both An Beijun and Xue Fang said what they said, one person's eyes were full of indifference and disdain, while the other's eyes were full of sympathy and pity.

The seven of them were vague, today is the emperor's guards wanting hundreds of officials to die.

When An Beijun brought Lu Guang to the city, it was already destined that the north gate would be bloody today.

"Ugh……"

Xue Fang sighed heavily in his heart.

After changing for a few days, the dignitaries said that there is still no chance of survival, and some of the Forbidden King Swords under my command are the heirs of those officials. In order to save my father, most of them will make a way for him to rush out of the palace St.

But this group of people were all killed last night because of their father's loyalty to the emperor!
In other words, it was the dignitaries themselves who ruined their first chance of survival!
yes...

If Xia Qianjin Wangjian died in battle, perhaps the scene in front of him would have happened at all.

Xue Fang glanced at the thousands of corpses brought by this prince in the city, raised his head silently, and said in his heart:
"The one who killed you is your father and this one."

"The funny thing is……"

"Jiang Shizi killed hundreds of officials at the North Gate today, and killed Er et al's father, but he avenged half of them."

at the same time.

Yan Songyu walked a dozen steps with his sword in hand, and when he passed by Guo Wei, he said in an audible voice:
"Worry, Jiang Qingyu will kill Prime Minister Yan's young son and son-in-law."

(End of this chapter)