The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 572 Thinking about walking over the cliff

Seeing the arrival of Tsinghua University, Zhao Tong looked up and down and said with a slight smile: "Miss Tsinghua University, I left Fuchuan last year. Are you okay?"

Qinghua University looked at him with a calm demeanor, head high and chest out, and he was so angry that his face turned blue and said: "You, you are still unreasonable, why are you chasing me to Tianshan? Are you trying to force my senior sister to death?"

Zhao Tong stretched out his hand and touched his chin, wondering: "Why did the Tsinghua girl say this? It was Yuan Jing who went to occupy the Xiping Military Division, and I just regained the land. How can there be any talk of force?"

Qinghua was so anxious that he stamped his feet: "No matter what, now you have brought troops to the Palace of Birds of Prey. What is it if it is not persecution?"

Zhao Tong shook his head and laughed: "Where is Yuan Jing now?"

Qinghua said: "Senior sister is imprisoned by the master and is not allowed to go out."

Zhao Tong wondered: "Why did Tantai imprison Yuan Jing for a long night?"

Qinghua bit her lip and said, "I don't know the reason. Master said that senior sister must be punished according to the sect's rules. She must face the wall for at least ten years."

"Facing the wall for ten years?" Zhao Tao raised his eyebrows: "What kind of rule is this? You don't tell me what mistakes you made, but you still restrict your freedom?"

Tsinghua looked panicked for a moment: "You, how can you suppress others like this..."

Zhao Tong waved his hand and interrupted her: "It's a good thing that your master knows what's right. If he doesn't know what's right, and dares to disobey my order, after today's army passes, the Palace of Birds of Prey will no longer exist!"

"I, I will persuade them..." Tsinghua University had no choice but to agree and lead the way.

Zhao Tong snorted coldly: "I think Tantai Changye is tired of living, why don't you just go and face the wall by yourself!"

"Ah?" Tsinghua was stunned when he heard this, thinking to himself, when did senior sister become yours? However, she was thinking about the other party and said: "You, you want to rescue senior sister?"

What was Tantai Changye's intention? If you want to restore Xixia, then you must not stay. Any Jianghu sect or any major northwest sect will be nothing more than a piece of powder under the iron heel.

Zhao Tong frowned and suddenly sneered: "You can't be punished for any crime? Your master is so brave. I chased you all the way without harming your senior sister. How dare she deal with me like this? She actually did this to my king's people. Dare to imprison me? Take me to find Yuan Jing!"

Zhao Tong looked at her: "Miss Tsinghua University, will you lead the way? If you don't lead the way, I will order the troops to go in and search for them, and the damage will be even greater and the killings will be even greater!"

Seeing that she was silent, Zhao Tong knew what he was thinking and sneered: "As soon as my 50,000 troops enter and exit, the Palace of Divine Birds will be razed to the ground, leaving only rubble and dust!"

Yuan Ying said from the side: "Master, Sister Nineteen is so pitiful. She has to be imprisoned in a cave for ten years..."

"I, why don't I take you there..." Qinghua muttered after hearing this: "You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Qinghua said: "There is indeed such a rule in the sect rules. Master is not wrong in following the sect rules. I just don't know what mistake the senior sister has made and she must be dealt with according to this rule."

Qinghua said: "But, Master, she..."

He was actually confused at the moment. He didn't know why Yuan Jing was imprisoned. He thought that it was Tantai Changye who sent him to the palace that year, which may have something to do with the fall of Xixia, and the capture of the Xiping Military Division was probably under his instructions. Now that he has gained something, he has lost it again. Relationship, thinking of this, some anger arose in my heart, and evil grew in my guts.

Zhao Tong led Yuan Ying, Lu Da, Wu Song, and Zhou Dou Yuan with five thousand soldiers, and the remaining tens of thousands of troops continued to surround, wrapping the Divine Bird Palace like an iron barrel, making it impossible for water to leak out and even birds could not fly out. Only.

Under the glare of all the female soldiers, Zhao Tao walked into the mountain gate with his hands behind his hands. He saw that the palace of the God of Prey was luxuriously built, with carved railings and jade walls.

Zhao Tong said: "It's hard to say. When I act, those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. It's okay for the people inside to be obedient. If they don't, I will have no choice but to send them to see the King of Hell."

Zhao Tong said: "Natural rescue!"

"I, I..." Tsinghua University was in a dilemma. If she didn't lead the way, she was afraid that Zhao Tao would march in with his troops and burn, kill, and loot. But if she led the way, she was afraid that the master would blame her, saying that she had a secret conspiracy with him and betrayed the teacher. "

Zhao Tong looked at Tsinghua University next to him: "Where is Yuan Jing?"

Qinghua said: "Senior Sister asked Master to lock him up on the top of Siguo Cliff behind the main palace. There is a cave there. In the past, direct disciples who made mistakes have faced the wall here."

Zhao Tong glanced at her and said calmly: "She didn't do it on her own. She actually asked me to tie herself up in front of the formation! Where did she fall directly that day and there are all these right and wrongs!"

Yuan Ying murmured in a low voice: "Sister Nineteen, I'm afraid, I'm afraid she won't be able to hide her face..."

Zhao Tong kept his face calm and said nothing, and continued to move forward. At this time, disciples from the palace came one after another from both sides. They were all fired by the soldiers with a wave of crossbow arrows, and then forced aside. Ruda led people to guard them.

Not a moment later, a palace appeared in front, with beads, carved jade, red pillars and green tiles. It was a magnificent palace. It was the main palace of the Divine Bird Palace.

The soldiers rushed over from behind and blocked all the palace doors, and then Wu Song kicked open the front, revealing the scene inside. He only saw the octagonal palace lantern hanging and lighting up, the beast's body incense burner rising green smoke, and the wind chimes sounding slightly in the beam, A gentle breeze blew over from the other side.

Zhao Tong said: "Search!"

After a moment, there was no one in the main palace. Zhao Tao looked at Qinghua, who said calmly: "The back door is not far away, just think about the path to the top of the cliff."

Zhao Tao signaled to Wu Song, Wu Song said, leading people out of the back door of the Divine Bird Palace. As soon as they saw it, they suddenly saw a bright and spacious place. The white stone road was paved directly to the bottom of the cliff.

But just under a pine tree more than ten feet away, there was a person standing. This person looked to be in his fifties or sixties, his eyes were slightly closed, he was wearing gray clothes, and he was holding a tiger claw in his hand.

The Tiger Claw is one of the strangest weapons. It is slightly longer than a sword. Right in front is a claw-shaped iron head with a tension line underneath. The five claws on the head can be contracted by pulling the tension line. , grasping and pinching, once pinched, the bones will be broken and the tendons will be broken.

The man slowly opened his eyes at this moment and looked at the people coming out of the palace, with a fierce look on his face.

Zhao Tong stopped with his hands behind his back and said to Tsinghua University next to him: "Who is it?"

Qinghua had seen it a long time ago. When the man opened his eyes, he didn't dare to look under the tree anymore and whispered: "It's Uncle Huangfu Liang, the master's martial arts."

Zhao Tao nodded. Although the Shenzhi Palace was born out of the Zi Zi Sect, some customs were different from the Zi Zi Sect. Every time the head was changed, although the disciples of the same generation also left, they were not limited to the rules of the sect. The disciples went down the mountain, but some remained in the sect without moving.

The Palace of Divine Prey follows an elder system, and some of the direct descendants who have not left will serve as elders, and some outsiders will also be recruited to help, which is also the position of elder. Lin Wanfeng falls into this category.

Zhao Tao narrowed his eyes at Huangfu Liang and shook his head: "The weirder the weapon, the faster you will die. Tiger claws are not fun. I didn't expect to see them here."

Qinghua was dissatisfied and said: "How can there be such a reason?" Zhao Tong ignored him and said to Wu Song: "Erlang opens the way and drives this person away. If he doesn't know how to do it and wants to stop him, he will be beaten to death!"

Wu Song clasped his fists and rushed out. When Huangfu Liang saw him passing by, he made a "scratch" sound from under the ancient pine and jumped to the road. The tiger paw in his hand moved forward: "Stop!"

Wu Song frowned: "If you don't give way, you'll be beaten to death!"

Huangfu Liang said angrily: "Why did the Song Dynasty Eagle Dog come to my Divine Bird Palace to run wild!"

Wu Song was not willing to talk nonsense with him. He flew his two swords and killed him like a snowflake.

As a master, Huangfu Liang refused to show weakness, his feet were like wind, his tiger claws made a roaring sound, and the two immediately fought together.

Although Wu Song had not been a master for a long time, his talent was so high that many of his martial arts skills were not passed down from his master. They were all created by him by analogy as he watched the birds and animals, the clouds rolling and relaxing, and so on.

In other words, when he was not a grandmaster or even a minor grandmaster, he began to create martial arts on his own, half based on what he learned in his childhood and half based on his own creation, and relying on these, he rose to the level of a grandmaster.

There are strong and weak points among the junior masters, and the same is true for the masters. Even if they have accumulated many years, they may not be able to defeat the newcomers. It still depends on their true ability.

Wu Song belongs to that kind of grandmaster who has great abilities and extremely powerful methods. Although Huangfu Liang became a grandmaster earlier than him, in real competition, he is not as good as him.

At this moment, Wu Song's two steel knives were flying up and down, like a ball of snow, and the light was so dazzling that it was impossible to see clearly.

However, Huangfu Liang fell directly into the disadvantage as soon as they fought. Although the tiger claws had special functions, the two steel knives were flexible and fast. He moved the left branch and the right, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. If it weren't for his wonderful footwork, he might not have been able to do it. After ten moves, Wu Song would chop him into pieces with his sword.

Zhao Tong nodded from behind: "Erlang's martial arts has improved again, I'm afraid he will be able to take another step and a half in the future."

Yuan Ying said: "The general's sword skills are exquisite, not weaker than those of my disciples!"

Zhao Tong glanced at her without saying anything.

At this moment, a "clang" sound was heard, and the tiger claw in Huangfu Liang's hand was knocked away by Wu Song's steel knife. He yelled and stepped back.

Qinghua panicked when he saw this, and said with a pale face: "You said you wouldn't kill anyone..."

Zhao Tong snorted coldly: "What's the use of keeping a piece of trash that doesn't know how to show appreciation!"

Wu Song caught up with him in a few steps, raised both swords together, and made a random "swish" sound, which was a quick and easy cut.

Then he came back to resume his life. Zhao Tong nodded and continued to go down Siguo Cliff.

When they approached the bottom of the cliff, they saw a person emerging from behind the big stone.

This was an old man wearing a long robe, with white beard and hair. He carried a long sword on his back, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and had an air of immortality.

Zhao Tong looked at Qinghua, and Qinghua said: "Yes, it's Master Liu..."

Zhao Tong looked at the old man, and the old man also looked at them all. Zhao Tong asked Tsinghua: "What is the realm of martial arts?"

Qinghua said: "Uncle Liu is also a master. Don't ask anyone to do anything. I'll go talk to Uncle Liu."

She was afraid that Zhao Tan would kill someone again, and then she would be completely accused of betraying the sect. After all, she was the one who brought the person in. So many disciples saw it. Even though she did not lead the army in like Zhao Tan, things were different. You can't say that. If she is in the queue now, she is suspected of betrayal.

Taking a few steps forward, Tsinghua called out: "Uncle Liu, what are you doing here?"

The old man glanced at her and said coldly: "You still ask me? As the head disciple, why are you in the ranks of the Song Army?"

Qinghua suddenly became ashamed and said, "I, I want to see Senior Sister Yuan."

"Yuan Jing?" When the old man heard this, his eyes swept over everyone, and then fell on Zhao Tong: "I'm afraid it's not you who wants to see her, but someone among the Song thieves wants to see her!"

Um? Zhao Tong frowned when he heard this. The old man had something to say. Could it be that... Yuan Jing was imprisoned not because of the Xixia state affairs or because of the Xiping military commander's gain and loss, but because of him?

But how is this possible? No one knows about him and Yuan Jing, and it is impossible for Yuan Jing to tell anyone about it. After all, this is not a glorious thing. He is just a man. As a woman, he is also the emperor in name only. Once word spreads about the concubine, even if the party customs are more open than those in the Song Dynasty, it will still be difficult to be a good person.

But he didn't say anything, and neither did Yuan Jing. How could the other party say such words? This is unreasonable!

Originally, Zhao Tong thought that if Tsinghua University could not persuade him, he would ask Wu Song to deal with the old man, but now he had doubts in his heart, so he took a step forward.

Although Tsinghua University was aware of the ambiguity between his senior sister and King Song before, he did not expect to get involved. At this moment, it was harsh and he couldn't help but whisper: "Uncle Liu, what are you talking about..."

The old man snorted coldly: "There are some things that you don't know. The good deeds done by the traitor, betraying the master, ruining the family tradition, and Song..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a figure flashing in front of him. He immediately shouted "Ah!" and reached out to draw the sword from his back.

He had been in the master realm for twenty years, and his martial arts had long been superb. However, when he put his hand on the hilt of the sword behind his back and pulled it out halfway, his vision suddenly blurred, and then the hand that drew the sword felt like it had been hit hard by an oil hammer. The sword that was half out of the scabbard made a "puff" sound, and then returned to the scabbard. It made an unpleasant squeaking sound, and was actually pushed back!

He screamed in his heart that it was not good, and hurriedly covered his body with his hands, and then wanted to retreat.

But the figure that came over was extremely fast. Its fists, palms, and fingers changed one after another, and hit him on the chest in an instant. He suddenly felt that his whole body was soft, and he no longer had any strength. Then the figure grabbed his neck and lifted him up. , a gloomy voice sounded: "What did you just say?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" He said a few vague words: "What are you talking about...the good things you have done...don't think..."

"What good thing?" Zhao Tong became more and more puzzled. Although the old man couldn't explain clearly, the matter between him and Yuan Jing must have been leaked, but how could it be leaked?

"What, what good... thing, you Song thief, how can you not know!" The old man struggled desperately, but Zhao Tong's hands were like iron pincers, and he could not break free, so he couldn't help but continue shouting: "Don't... think You colluded and became an adulterer, and no one knew about it. If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing!"

As he spoke, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a blood arrow spurted out. It was black and smelly, obviously poisonous, and he didn't know what kind of skill it was.

Zhao Tong reacted so quickly, dodging with a tilt of his head, and then said with a face as cold as ice: "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. If you talk nonsense, you will die!"

After saying "click", he directly crushed the old man's throat bone, then threw the body away, looked up at the road to climb the cliff, and said in a deep voice: "Follow me to the mountain!"

After saying that, he took the lead and headed towards the top of Siguo Cliff...

(End of this chapter)