Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 159

The cold wind blows, and the horseshoes fly into the snow, leaving behind a shock.

On the city wall of Jinzhou, a handsome young man in a four-clawed python robe patted the towering city wall as if he was overstepping, and looked at the few people who were drifting away in the snow with a half-smile, "We are a good prince, without my assistance from Hanoi, How can you withstand the enemy in the north?"

There were crowds of people behind him, all wearing crowns and swords, either rich or noble, looking at the backs of Xia Houchun and others, full of jokes and sarcasm.

There was a pop sound, as if a paper fan was propped open, and a nobleman tightly wrapped in a sable brocade cloak let out a soft murmur, "There is no other way but to surrender!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

The leading handsome young man withdrew his smile, tilted his head and ordered, "Reply a letter to His Royal Highness, saying that the crown prince visited Bailong Temple in person, but was rejected. After feeling that he lost his face, he escaped from our Jinzhou city in embarrassment!"

The clever boy immediately responded, ran down the city gate tower quickly, got on his horse quickly, and reported to the Jin Palace.

Shaoqing, in Jin Wang's mansion, in the warm pavilion of the sleeping hall, father and son sat together and talked.

The new Jin Wang Longxiu squatted on the ground, carefully looked at the "Jiangshan Sheji Map" on the ground, and asked casually: "Going away?"

The eldest son Xia Houmo who was serving respectfully at the side lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, his face was calm and calm, without any arrogance and arrogance, he was humble and docile, just like a good jade.

After hearing the question, he said softly: "Brother Xiao sent a message, Master Puji didn't see him, so after he returned to the inn, he, the demon girl of the Mozong, the remnants of Nanchu and others took the Wei girl out of the city .”

Xia Hourong frowned, scanned the word "Shuozhou" on the map with deep eyes, and then glanced at his son, "Puji didn't see him, so you think he has nothing to do?"

Xia Houmo frowned slightly, and after a little thought, he asked doubtfully, "Then why is the monk like this? Don't you know the consequences of riding on the wall?"

King Jin lowered his eyes and leaned over to stare at the word 'Taikang' on the picture, feeling a bit dazzling, his thick and thick lips seemed to have a trace of coldness, he snorted coldly: "I'm tired of eating vegetarian, naturally I want to eat meat, what's so strange about it. "

Xia Houmo's eyelids twitched, and a trace of thought flashed across the handsome Danfeng's eyes, then his color changed slightly, and he couldn't help saying: "Could it be that they still want to be the second Xuanzong?"

Xia Hourong got up expressionlessly. After squatting for a long time, his legs felt a little numb. He stamped his feet vigorously. After a little relief, he let out a breath of cold air, which dissipated like a white mist.

Walking to the west of Taikang, he squinted his eyes and said slowly: "Sima's heart is known to all passers-by. It is not surprising that Buddhism has this thought."

He paused, raised his head subconsciously, and looked towards a certain high altitude. There seemed to be a trace of doubt in his deep eyes. After thinking for a while, he said slowly: "It is worth investigating, those old bald donkeys and that kid... and him How deep is the connection between them?"

At the mention of 'him', Xia Houmo's mind suddenly tightened, his face became solemn, and his whole body tensed up.

In the entire Dajing, there were no more than five digits that could make the dignified King Jin afraid, but there were only two people in this world who could make him dare not even call his name directly.

When it came to the secret game with his father, Xia Houmo subconsciously shuddered, and quickly changed the subject, "Father, I don't know how we should deal with that kid?"

The old King Jin glanced at him, "Father still needs to teach you this?"

Xia Houmo's expression froze, and he realized immediately, "I understand."

The new king waved his sleeves, and Xia Houmo respectfully withdrew from the Nuan Pavilion.

Walking to the side room, clasped palms together and patted lightly, immediately a figure appeared, knelt down on one knee, "My lord!"

Xia Houmo lowered his eyes and said softly: "Send a letter to Xiao Shilong, saying that he has left the city."

After hearing this, the man was about to leave, "Wait!"

Xia Houmo stopped him, squinted his eyes, and said softly: "One more thing, Bailong Temple is closed to thank guests."

The man respectfully promised, and after exiting the courtyard, a sound of wind breaking through the air sounded, and he disappeared without a trace.

From Jinzhou to the north along the Fenshui River, through Hanoi Road Xinzhou, Lanzhou, until Shuozhou, an important town in the Dajing frontier.

The flying snow filled the air, and the horseshoes vibrated, resounding across the banks of Fenshui River.

A group of people galloped by, suddenly the horse neighed in shock, shouting towards the explosion.

The Nanguan people reacted first, angrily scolded: "How dare you, thief!!"

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
The three long arrows from the French crossbow cut through all the wind and snow, smashed through the barriers, and killed Murong Yan in front of him.

Xia Houchun was furious, and was about to explode, when Falu broke through his body defense and reached the front door.

This crossbow bolt is made of Ling maple wood from Nanfeng Kingdom. The wood is as hard as copper and iron. It is difficult to cut it with ordinary arms, let alone the arrow glows with aura. The flickering silver light seems to be able to break through the space barrier and penetrate All iron cards escape device.

And with the blessing of the profound method, the power is increased by three points out of thin air, killing the spirit realm is like slaughtering a dog.

Compared with the bed crossbows engraved with profound methods in the military camp, they are almost the same.

Although it is not a bed crossbow, it is better than a bed crossbow.

It can be said that the murderous intent of the visitor is unprecedented!

It was too late and then too soon, the moment the crossbow arrow pierced Xia Houchun's body defense, there was a sound of sword chant.

hum!
Like the strings of a lute, and even more like the fingers of a guzheng, the white sword energy shot out, blooming in front of Xia Houchun like a radiant brilliance.

Chi Chi Chi.

The ear-piercing barking sound was loud, like fiery trees and silver flowers, colorful and colorful.

The moment the sword energy bloomed, it died together with the crossbow arrows, perishing inch by inch.

However, instead of the fatal crisis being resolved, the piercing and irritating siren sound in my heart became more and more urgent.

Xia Houchun's figure suddenly flew upside down, like an eagle spreading its wings, and flew backwards.

The front of the chest was stained with blood, and the aftermath of the messy sword energy still left several hideous wounds.

But he had no time to think about it at the moment, and suddenly raised his head, staring at the wind and snow in front of him like a falcon.

Clang! !

A black glow approached in an instant.

And rushed to Xiahou Chuntian spirit cave with lightning speed!
If this move is successful, Xia Houchun's head will be broken at the lightest.

If you are not careful, you will lose your mind and soul!
His pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure was so fast that he could not move for a moment.

His tightly pressed lips finally opened: "Ho!!"

The sword energy suddenly appeared, like time and water, gurgling and flowing.

The sword energy, like autumn light, slashed down lightly, slashing lightly on the dark black crossbow covered with poison.

Boom!
It's like the strings of a piano are broken, and it's like a silver bottle is broken.

In the snow tornado covered by the wind and snow, a figure staggered and waved out.

His face was gloomy, and two murderous intentions shot out from his cold eyes that seemed to be devouring people.

Seeing that the blow was useless, after a trace of regret, he resolutely withdrew and retreated.

But the corners of Xia Houchun's mouth turned up suddenly, and he snorted and said, "After assassinating Ben Gong, you still want to leave? How can there be such a cheap deal in this world!!"

As soon as the words fell, his fingertips were flooded with light, as if there was a black as ink condensed with profound light.

A vermilion blood-red seal 'Magic Source' twirled around and floated under the palm of his hand.

In an instant, abundant mana poured into his limbs from the palm of his hand, and his pale face instantly turned rosy due to the attack.

The dull eyes suddenly brightened, and a killing intent lingered in the deepest part of the eyes.

As far as he knows, Xuanfa crossbows cannot be obtained easily, even in the Dajing military, they are the final heavy weapons, let alone ordinary people.

Besides the Mayfly Killer, the other forces are extremely difficult to obtain.

Therefore, this crossbow must be owned by the rich and powerful.

However, the human breath is slightly rough, with a strong smell of sheep and horse manure, as if it came from the grassland.

But he is far away in the hinterland of Dajing, has not yet arrived at the frontier, and has never had any grudges with Yunxiao's dignitaries, so he must not be Yunxiao's military.

But apart from these, there is another person who not only has a life-and-death enmity with him, but also a visitor from the north.

The hero of the Xiao family, Xiao Shilong!

Xia Houchun narrowed his eyes slightly. The most prestigious thirteenth prince of Yunxiao not only went deep into the hinterland of Dajing, but also attacked and killed him.

Before letting him escape by chance in Qinzhou City, he thought he would run back to Yunxiao to lick his wound silently, but he never expected that this person was still in Dajing territory.

And even bold enough to ambush here!

The clay figurine is still angry, let alone Xia Houchun.

If you don't completely end it here today, there will be endless troubles in the future! !

All these thoughts are flashing in the blink of an eye.

After Xia Houchun's eyes flashed sharply, he shouted loudly, "Go!!!"

A green light suddenly went away.

The dharma sword 'Shan Jianqing' was unsheathed again, and stabbed at the snow shadow that was retreating rapidly.

Straight through the heart.

Bring up a burst of blood-colored plum blossoms.

Xia Houchun frowned, watching the life of the killer who was stabbed into a meat dumpling by Nanguan people's "blood plum" die, he let out a breath, and slowly looked at a peak in front of him.

On the top of the lonely and precipitous peak, a group of cold-faced young men stood with guns.

Looking at his posture, it seems that he has been waiting for a long time.

Tianxin, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, calmed down the frightened war horse, paced closer, and said in a leisurely voice: "The gun is named Shuangtian, and it was refined by the top master of the Yunxiao Royal Family. It is located at the top of the spiritual rank. The trend of "true weapon" advanced, don't be negligent!"

Murong Yan glanced at her, then looked solemnly at the surrounding mountains and mountains, and said in a deep voice: "It's not good for me to come here and wait for work. Brother, why don't you retreat to Jinzhou City temporarily to avoid their edge."

Xia Houchun shook his head, "It's too late, and."

Moreover, the big family in the city might not want to see themselves safe and sound.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, not to mention that he didn't know what was going on in this situation, it was nothing more than a nest of snakes and rats colluding together.

Forget it, I just took this opportunity to learn about this matter today, it's best once and for all.

After his thoughts settled down, he breathed lightly, then raised his eyes, and after glancing at the sharp frost spear, he lightly stepped on the horse's head and jumped up high.

At the right time, the green awn on the left accompanied him, buzzing, and the blood beads shaking off the blood-stained sword instantly turned into powder.

On the right side, Qiuhua's light flashed away, like water sword energy faintly cut through the sky, and disappeared into the space barrier.

He was full of fighting spirit, held the green light, and slowly handed it forward.

In an instant, the situation changed and the wind howled.

Heaven and earth are silent.

The man's eyes widened, and he raised his gun and stabbed.

The shadows of the guns streaked across like waves, breaking through the repeated snow.

The tip of the spear and the head of the sword.

Brilliant collision!

This is an epic collision and a historic confrontation.

Xia Houchun, the Prince of Dajing, and Xiao Shilong, the strongest prince in Yunxiao, launched the most thrilling life-and-death fight!

This is a battle and fight that belongs exclusively to the two Tianjiao.

It is also a contest between the heirs of the two countries.

To some extent, this fight may affect the rise and fall of Dajing and Yunxiao in the future!

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At the same time, when Xia Houchun and Xiao Shilong were dueling in the canyon thirty miles outside Jinzhou City, Fang Xirou and Song Zhuowen, who were going to Taikang to sue Xiao Jiyue, met Su Guitou and Zhang Mingyue by chance. and others.

At the right time, Su Guitou, who had been on the run for several days, was seriously injured, and Zhang Mingyue, Zhang Xiang's daughter-in-law, was also in distress and dying.

Coincidentally, they ran into Fang Xirou.

Seeing the long-distance chase, Fang Xirou wanted to stay out of it, but Song Zhuowen exclaimed and recognized Zhang Mingyue.

There was no other way but to save it.

After some inquiries, he knew the great changes in Taikang's center.

After some discussion between the master and apprentice, Zhang Mingyue was decisively rescued from Tongguan, and handed over to Liu Wenzhen of Tiance Camp.

Before leaving, Liu Wenzhen hesitated to speak.

Fang Xirou frowned, "Say something quickly, and fart quickly."

Liu Wenzhen, the former chief eunuch of the East Palace and now the head of the Tiance Battalion, smiled awkwardly, then rubbed her hands, and said embarrassingly:
"Miss Hui Fang, you also know that before His Royal Highness left Dongdu, he ordered his servants to prepare for the Tiance camp. No, just before the preparation of 3000 people, there was a shortage of supplies, and there were even more irregularities in military uniforms, food, and weapons. If it is not in order, if you go north with this, I am afraid that you will lose His Highness's entrustment."

In short, there is no money to buy equipment.

Upon hearing this, Fang Xirou showed impatience, waved his hands and said, "Since it's about your prince, you can just ask him, ask me why."

Liu Wenzhen's face turned bitter, a little depressed, could it be that the matter entrusted by His Highness is yellow?
Seeing that Fang Xirou was about to turn around and leave, Liu Wenzhen gritted her teeth and stomped her feet. Our family is fighting.

"His Royal Highness, please stay!"

In an instant, a piercing murderous aura enveloped the whole body.

Liu Wenzhen's face froze, and her figure stopped abruptly.

Fang Xirou turned around coldly, with a fierce look in her eyes.

"Why, could it be that bitter tricks are not enough, and coercion and temptation are not enough?"

Liu Wenzhen twitched the corners of her mouth, with piercing murderous intent and horrifying eyes, she cupped her fists and said, "I don't dare, I have something to tell you!"

After Fang Xirou stared at him coldly for a long time, she said expressionlessly: "Say!"

Liu Wenzhen's spirit was shaken, and after approaching in small steps, she suppressed her voice like a mosquito chanting, "Our Emperor Taizong's concubine has a deep connection with your sect!"

Fang Xirou's pupils shrank, and they were instantly dark and unpredictable.

There are secret records in the religion that Emperor Taizong of Dajing once had a grudge with a certain generation of saints from the Holy Mountain.

Few people know about this matter, and after many years, no one knows whether it is true or not.

She looked at the eunuch in front of her, who had lived in the forbidden area for many years, and probably knew the truth.

Seeing Fang Xirou's silence, Liu Wenzhen decided to take another dose of strong medicine.

He gritted his teeth and said bravely: "For the sake of His Royal Highness, please help the master!"

After finishing speaking, he directly bowed and bowed to the end.

Princess?
Fang Xirou's indifferent face froze for an instant, and her eyelids twitched and twitched.

The plain face that was blown by the wind and snow turned red quietly, and a trace of embarrassment wiped from her eyes.

After glaring at Liu Wenzhen fiercely, he snorted coldly, stomped his feet, and left.

Seeing Fang Xirou throwing her sleeves away, eager to get rid of the relationship, Liu Wenzhen couldn't help but change color in astonishment. Is this really so heartless?

His face was cloudy and uncertain, he seemed to be regretful, but also gloomy, but more helpless.

Could it be that the mission His Highness entrusted to the slaves is going to end so hastily?
When he thought of Weng Boying who only knew how to mess around all day long, he couldn't help feeling anxious, the mud couldn't support the wall, fortunately His Highness valued him so much.

Thinking of the many obstacles encountered when recruiting troops, collecting food, and preparing ordnance, his heart was clouded.

Zhaoyi Army, heh, they are really loyal.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, just when the hazy figure was about to disappear into the vast white snow, an erratic and light voice entered Liu Wenzhen's ears:

"Three days later, the Saintess Temple will donate 10 taels to help Tiance become an army!"

Liu Wenzhen was startled when she heard the words, and then her expression became excited, and she prostrated herself directly on the ground, "Thank you for your compassion, Crown Princess!"

After a long time, he got up slowly, looked at the sky full of snow, and said with emotion: "Your Highness is worthy of being the Lord of Destiny, even the saintesses of the Demon Sect rush to pay him money and food, so why worry about the big things not being done!"

Unexpectedly, the wind and snow suddenly stopped in the distance, and a thunderous roar descended:

"roll!!!"

Liu Wenzhen was so frightened that she pissed off, and ran towards the camp in a hurry.

The concubine's temper is so violent, it may be very difficult for His Royal Highness in the future!
(End of this chapter)