Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 101 Rejection?

The child's time has passed, and everything is silent.

Under the night, the Shengjing Imperial City is like an ancient beast with a length of more than a hundred miles, lying on the ground, guarding the land of three states and [-] miles of rivers and mountains.

During the curfew during the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the imperial city of Shengjing, except for the mansions of generals and marquises above the third rank, which can be brightly lit, only the government offices and post stations have flickering lights.

Yuanwu Station is located in the south of the city, covering an area of ​​several miles, dozens of courtyards, and more than a thousand large and small houses, which can accommodate up to a thousand people to live at the same time.

Among the dozens of post stations in Shengjing City, the scale is only medium.

Because it belongs to the Dudufu of the Five Armies, it usually only receives military attaches sent by military camps and guards from various places to Beijing to handle affairs.

However, the scale of martial arts examinations this year was unprecedented. Emperor Jing ordered that all post stations in Shengjing City be open to young martial arts students who went to Beijing for the exam, except for a few post stations that received foreign envoys.

Although there are still seven or eight days before the official start of the martial arts exam, nearly [-]% of the rooms in the Yuanwu Station are full.

Wusheng was young and frivolous, full of vigor and passion, and they gathered together, drinking and chatting all night.

Although it was late at night and the lights were gradually turned off, the strong aroma of alcohol wafting in the courtyard had not yet dissipated, and from time to time, a hearty laugh could be heard faintly from the room.

"squeak"

The oil lamp was blown out, and the door of a house was suddenly pushed open, and two young warriors in heavy attire and holding long knives walked out.

Under the dim light, the faces of the two could not be seen clearly, but the three short guns strapped to their backs were faintly flickering with cold light.

"Bei Mang is undefeated, Wei soldiers are undefeated!"

The two looked at each other with frenzied eyes, whispered something, and jumped up to the roof.

Grab a handful of brown pills from their waist pockets, and the two of them threw their hands together towards the doors and windows of nearby houses.

The brown pellet hit the door and window, and puffs of smoke burst out immediately, spreading with the wind.

"cough cough"

"What's going on, it's poisonous!"

After a few breaths, the brown smoke almost enveloped most of the station, and there was a painful coughing sound in the room.

At first, there were occasional sounds, and then more and more, and the coughing became more and more severe.

bang bang

The door of the house was knocked open, and a young martial artist rushed out of the room, covering his mouth and nose with his hands, looking around in pain, looking around in panic.

Further away, flames suddenly shot up into the sky, flooding dozens of rooms in an instant.

The Yuanwu Station, which was originally peaceful, suddenly fell into chaos and danger.

"kill!"

The long knife is out of its sheath, and the cold light is reflected.

Two Beimang spies jumped down from the roof, holding long knives, and rushed into the young warriors who didn't know what had happened.

The shadow of the knife danced wildly, and the blood spattered.

There is an age limit in the martial arts exam of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Almost all the martial arts students who go to the exam are in the realm of Taiji and Juqing, and they smoke drugs by mistake. How can they be the opponents of two spies from the Northern Mang in the innate realm.

Just like a big tiger pounced on a flock of sheep, the samurai were helpless to fight back.

"Kill ten thousand people, and cut off the foundation of the ten-year martial arts of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Blood spurted on his body, and the Beimang spies became even more fanatical, rushing all the way to kill, looking at everyone like a god of death who harvested life.

In an instant, more than a hundred warriors were killed by the sword.

"That's the only thing Beimang warriors can do? They dare not confront me on the battlefield, but they come to use insidious and vicious tactics!"

The rise of the two Beimang spies, but suddenly there was a thunderous shout in the ear.

The two were shocked when they heard the sound, and looked around with their swords in their hands, and saw a general in black armor and heavy armor falling from a high altitude, his feet on the ground, as if the ground collapsed.

With general Xuanjia at the center, several inches thick stone slabs exploded and spread like a spider web, and the broken stones splashed in all directions, which was more powerful than the sharp arrows of the crossbow. They crackled and hit the two Beimang spies.

"Warrior of the Martial Arts Realm!"

"Our plan exposed?"

The expressions of the two Beimang spies changed instantly, surprised at the appearance of General Xuanjia.

Almost instantly, on the street outside the post station, iron hooves and armor collided like a tide, and hundreds of knights and armored soldiers seemed to charge towards them.

"The Holy Majesty has received a secret report, and your plan has failed!"

General Xuanjia strode forward and slammed at one of the Beimang spies. His fist was like an avalanche, unstoppable. With one punch, he shattered the long knife raised by the Beimang spies and smashed it directly on his chest.

The Beimang spies didn't even have time to scream, and their bodies were smashed into pieces with a bang.

"Bei Mang is undefeated, the general of Great Zhou must die!"

The remaining Beimang spy showed a ferocious expression on his face. He swallowed all the secret medicine, his body swelled instantly, his blood vessels bulged, and his skin was about to burst. Kick and fly.

Before the body hit the ground, it exploded into a pulp with a bang.

"Damn Bei Mang, if you do this poisonous plan, even if you act in time tonight, thousands of Zhou Wusheng will die tragically!"

General Xuanjia looked at the corpses of martial arts students all over the courtyard, his eyes were cold and filled with hatred.

At the same time, similar situations were also happening at the various post stations in Shengjing City.

……

"Holy Majesty, the Beimang spies in the 56 post stations in the city have all subdued the law. There are 220 people in total, most of them are in the late stage of Juqing and the early stage of Xiantian. Door!"

In the center of the imperial city, in the majestic and resplendent hall, Emperor Jing sat on a gilded dragon chair, his face was gloomy like water, his eyes were deep, and he looked calmly into the distance.

Your Highness, two majestic figures who looked like gods and demons stood on the left and right sides, their heads were slightly lowered, and they were silent.

It seems that the air is freezing at this moment.

A middle-aged man in black heavy armor hurriedly walked into the main hall at this time, knelt down in front of Emperor Jing, and reported respectfully: "Although the guards in the city were mobilized in time, there are still more than two thousand soldiers who went to the palace. Kao Wusheng was brutally murdered by Bei Mang, and nearly ten thousand Wusheng were poisoned, but fortunately, the poison is not strong, the Royal Hospital has prepared a prescription, and rushed to various post stations for rescue!"

"Bei Mang!"

Emperor Jing snorted coldly, and slowly clenched his big hands resting on the armrest of the dragon chair. Endless power instantly enveloped the entire imperial court, and the sky roared, as if an angry dragon was swimming in the clouds.

"Your Majesty, the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies shoulders the responsibility of guarding Shengjing. This minister is negligent and careless. Please punish me!"

A tall man on the right side of His Highness suddenly knelt down. He was wearing heavy armor all over his body.

Although he looks only in his twenties on the outside, his hair is as white as snow and falls down his shoulders.

The fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty was prosperous, and there were many powerful martial artisans, but there were only two people who reached the peak of martial arts.

One is Jiang Shirong, Marquis of Wu, Shangshu Town of the Ministry of War, and the other is the white-haired man in front of him, the commander of the five armies and the general of the first rank Fuguo, Huangfu Mu Chuan.

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Rites are in charge of carrying out this martial arts exercise. The post station was born, and the Ministry of War also failed to fulfill its duties. Jiang Shirong is willing to accept the crime and be punished!"

On the right side of the main hall, a man wearing a purple gold crown and a golden python robe also took a step forward, pleading guilty and pleading guilty.

"Bei Mang has a vicious mind. The great powers don't confront each other head-on, but use such vicious and indiscriminate means. I am also negligent. How can I blame you!"

Emperor Jing waved his hand slowly, and said: "It's just a pity that I am a good son of Zhou Sanqian. I will order the Ministry of Rites to burial him as a meritorious service, and to comfort his relatives. As for Bei Mang, I will write down this blood feud. Two months later The army is going to conquer Bei Mang, and the king of Mang will pay it back ten thousand times!"

"Holy Majesty Kuanren!"

Jiang Shirong and Huangfu Mu Chuan spoke respectfully.

"Mu Chuan, I heard that it was a martial arts student named Zhao Tiehe who discovered Bei Mang's plot?"

Emperor Jing said slowly: "Thanks to this person's timely discovery and timely report, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable. I don't know how many more sons will die tragically. How can there be any face for the Great Zhou? reward."

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Zhao Tiehe's meritorious service is no less than a great victory in conquest. According to the law of the Great Zhou, the highest can be directly exempted from reference. He can be canonized as a fifth-rank guerrilla general with a thousand official positions. It's just that he lacks martial arts. In the late stage of Taiji, if you lead an army of thousands of people, it may be difficult to convince the crowd!" Huangfu Mu Chuan said.

"I'm afraid it's hard to convince the crowd? He saved the lives of tens of thousands of men in Dazhou. Which of the warriors I'm referring to this year will not accept his favor? If he can't convince the crowd, who can?"

Emperor Jing chuckled, and asked: "As for the realm of martial arts, I am the governor of the Great Friday Army, and I am in charge of the world's military officers. Can't I even cultivate a congenital warrior?"

"It's because I'm stupid, Mu Chuan knows what to do!"

Huangfu Mu Chuan quickly nodded and said: "The minister will accept him as a adopted son and carefully train him to become a generation of warriors who will guard the border for our Great Zhou and conquer Beimang. It's just..."

Huangfu Mu Chuan thought for a while, and then said: "It's just that this Zhao Tiehe is a bit stubborn. Before Mu Chuan visited His Majesty, he promised him a reward, but Zhao Tiehe said that he did not make the achievements tonight. If he leaves, he has long since died at the hands of Bei Mang Wufu, if the two of them cannot receive the reward together, he will never be gracious!"

"Haha, he's a good boy who values ​​loyalty!"

When Emperor Jing heard the words, a rare look of approval appeared on his eternally unchanged face: "If what he said is true, the young man surnamed Jiang who gave his life to protect him from leaving has made more contributions and should indeed be rewarded generously."

"Tiehe has a pure personality, and I don't think he looks like a liar. It's just that Beimang Wufu is very strong and blessed with secret medicine. The boy surnamed Jiang may be in danger. Moreover, Tiehe and him are the first time. See you, I don't know his identity!" Huangfu Mu Chuan said.

"It doesn't matter, this matter can be investigated slowly. If the young man surnamed Jiang is alive, he will be given the same reward as Tiehe, and he will be cultivated by the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies!"

Emperor Jing said slowly: "If the young man dies in battle, his family will be rewarded generously. The laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty are strict and the rewards and punishments are clear. We must not chill the hearts of any son!"

(End of this chapter)