Tang Dynasty: Starting from Kou Zhong, the heavens rise!

As soon as he entered the lobby, Kou Zhong saw a goose-yellow figure fluttering towards him like a butterfly, but it was Song Yuzhi who kept honking his small trumpet.

"Forehead?"

Kou Zhong was stunned for a moment, feeling helpless.

Hearing this, Xie Hui still felt as warm as the spring breeze blowing on his face, while his son Jie Wenlong's eyes flashed with a hint of haze.

During this period of time, Song Yuzhi was tormenting Jie Wenlong so much that he did not regard him as his brother-in-law at all. He completely assumed the role of Miss Song Clan in Duzun Castle, bossing around and being arrogant and domineering.

"Brother Kou!"

Song Shidao on the side also came forward to greet him. Next to him stood a dignified young woman with a tall figure and a light body. She was wearing a plain brocade dress, with a wide piece of peony pattern brocade wrapping her chest, and her black hair was like lacquer. Her skin is like jade, her beautiful eyes are beautiful, and her every frown and smile reveal the charm of a mature woman.

"Brother Song."

"This must be your sister."

With a slight smile, Kou Zhong nodded towards Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi.

"Yuhua has met Mr. Chu."

"I have heard Shidao and Yuzhi mention you recently. When I saw you today, you are indeed extraordinary."

Song Yuhua curled up, her posture was elegant, showing her ladylike demeanor. She stood with Song Yuzhi, just like a pair of sisters.

"Miss Song is too famous."

"However, maybe from the beginning to the end, you can hear my name resounding across the country."

"In the Nine Provinces, I am the only one with the "Six Five Seven" honor!"

With his eyes like a falcon, Kou Zhong showed unprecedented confidence and dominance in his words.

His voice echoed throughout the lobby of Duzun Fort, shocking Xie Hui, Xie Wenlong, and Song Yuhua who met Kou Zhong for the first time.

In an instant.

Kou Zhong walked up to the seat of honor and sat down, quite like a master.

Even though he was as genial as Xie Hui, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, Xie Wenlong was even more furious, and Song Yuhua's beautiful pupils shrank severely.

Only Song Shidao remained the same and was not surprised at all, while Song Yuzhi looked like he was just watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

"I heard that there has been a lot of noise about the Evil Emperor Temple in the middle of Shu recently. Duzun Castle is located in the middle of Shu. As the largest force, it should be very well-informed."

"Master Jiejie, can you tell me the news about the Evil Emperor Temple so that I can have some fun?"

Picking up the tea cup on the side of the table and taking a sip, Kou Zhong looked at Xie Hui, quite a bit anti-customer.

"What did Mr. Chu say?"

"Since I'm the Duke of Chu, I naturally have nothing to hide."

Xie Hui regained his amiable appearance and said gently: "I heard that Shi Qingxuan, a great master in Shu, is hiding in the Evil Emperor Temple."

"A few days ago, many people in the world want to go to the Evil Emperor Temple, but the Evil Emperor Temple is in Phoenix Mountain."

"Phoenix Mountain is located in the north of Jinguan City. It is surrounded by cliffs and rugged rocks. It is extremely dangerous. If ordinary people enter, there may be accidents."

"Therefore, most of the Jianghu people still gathered in Jinguan City. They heard that many people from the Demon Sect have come and have already entered Phoenix Mountain."

"Oh?"

Raising his eyebrows, Kou Zhong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and mocked, "Are you really not hiding anything?"

"I thought you, the martial arts judge, still had some blood, but you turned out to be a woman and did some nasty things that were not worthy of publicity."

"I have hooked up with so many bald donkeys in Shu, as well as the Bameng and the Sichuan Gang."

"How about I give you a chance to send them a message?"

"Ha ha!"

"I was able to kill the four great bald donkeys of Buddhism, but you actually think that you can plot against me with the help of a few bald donkeys in Shu."

"Xie Hui, could it be that your brain was caught in the door?"

Boom!

One word stirred up thousands of waves.

The expressions of everyone present changed drastically, and the atmosphere in the entire lobby suddenly became solemn.

"Brother Kou, they..."

Song Shidao looked at Kou Zhong anxiously.

If there is really an ambush, then the Song clan should understand Hui's intention when they invite Kou Zhong to Duzun Fort.

"I should have thought that the Chu Kingdom's imperial guards are pervasive. How could the news from Sichuan be hidden from your eyes?"

"But you still came, of course you were confident."

Looking at his superior Kou Zhong, Xie Hui let out a long breath, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"father."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him?"

"Master Puxian and the others should be arriving soon. Let's kill him together. What a bullshit Mr. Chu."

Xie Wenlong said with an angry look on his face.

However, before Jie Hui could open his mouth, a fiery red mantra appeared in Kou Zhong's hand.

"Wenlong, be careful!"

see.

Xie Hui's expression suddenly changed and he roared.

what?

Xie Wenlong was a little confused and didn't quite understand what Xie Hui meant.

"call out...."

Kou Zhong, who was above, flicked his fingers lightly, and the fiery red true energy fell on him instantly.

Jie Wenlong didn't even have time to utter a wail before his body was covered by the fiery and domineering Yang Zhen Gang.

In front of everyone, the next master of the Sovereign Castle turned into minced meat, blood splattered all over the ground and stained the lobby red.

"what?!!"

Xie Hui roared with a distorted face, and the roar like a wild beast resounded throughout Duzun Fort.

This was his only son. Xie Wenlong's death meant that the Xie family had no heirs, and he had no descendants.

"Ha ha!"

Looking down, Kou Zhong sneered: "Tell me about you."

"I will be just like that idiot Wang Tong all my life, and be obsessed with that bitch Cihang Jingzhai."

"Song Que was also frivolous when he was young, so why wasn't he as stupid as you?"

"You gave birth to a pig son, and you dare to jump up and down in front of me, just like a monkey."

"If I were you, I would jump into the Minjiang River right now."

"Oh, by the way, Wang Tong is dead too."

"It doesn't matter, you can meet him soon."

The voice fell.

The sinister Xie Hui looked at Kou Zhong with eyes filled with resentment: "Did you kill him?"

Kou Zhong didn't comment.

Immediately.

Song Shidao and Song Yuhua in the lobby felt a little creepy.

Who is Wang Tong? He is a great scholar in the world. He is the same as Ouyang Xiyi and comes from the Wang family in Taiyuan. He has great influence.

But in the eyes of Kou Zhong, such a person is like a weed, which can be easily pulled out.

"Let me guess what you are waiting for."

"Except for Puxian Temple, Fuhu Temple, Guangxiang Temple, Bameng, Sichuan Gang, and Zhu Can, that's right."

Looking at Xie Hui, Kou Zhong said lightly: "It's a pity that most of your friends can't come."

"Zhu Can's 10,000+ people are now being hunted down by Earth Sword Song Lu leading [-] elite soldiers."

"It won't be long before Zhu Can's head will appear in front of me."

"Bameng and Sichuan Clan do have some masters, but how do they compare with Tianshitang?"

"As for the bald donkeys in Shu, I really want to see how good they are!"

Bang! ! !

At this moment, a shocking sound suddenly came into the lobby.

Everyone looked sideways in unison, and saw that the fine iron and thick wooden gate of Duzun Castle became crumbling.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

A burst of red instantly poured into Duzun Castle.

"Enemy attack!"

"Kill!"

The tens of thousands of disciples in Duzun Fort reacted and picked up various weapons to kill the incoming enemies.

"Humph!"

"The turkey dog!"

Li Junxian pulled out the Xiuchun Dao made of cold iron from his waist. A golden divine energy poured into the blade, and a penetrating sharp blade faintly emerged.

"Whoa!"

next moment.

The embroidered spring knife in Li Junxian's hand suddenly swung out.

Two ten-foot-long golden blades crisscrossed each other like a giant cross, heading towards the swarming Duzunbao disciples.

"what!"

The screams one after another resounded throughout the entire Duzun Fort.

Wherever the cross sword energy passed, hundreds of people had their hands and feet cut off, dripping with blood, and some people were turned into two corpses.

"punish!"

With an expressionless face, Li Junxian slowly uttered one word.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Three hundred Jinyi Tiqi drew their swords suddenly, and the autumn-like light of the swords was particularly cold in the sun.

Riding the horse forward, under the swing of the Xiuchun knife, flesh and blood were separated and the ground was in a mess.

The red torrent galloped through the Duzun Fort. In just a few back and forth, most of the tens of thousands of Duzun Fort disciples were slaughtered.

The blood gathered into a stream and flowed along the bluestone slab into the small lake inside the castle, reflecting the fierce blood-colored waves.

"This is..."

Song Yuhua's dignified and elegant jade face showed a look of horror.

In an instant.

The entire Duzun Fort suddenly became a river of blood, like a hell on earth.

"Is this the three hundred brocade cavalry that Brother Kou brought with him in Jiangxia?"

"All half a step into the master realm, 300 people are like one body, it's too strong!"

Song Shidao looked at Jinyi Tiqi who was still charging and killing, and he let out surprised sounds one after another.

The Song Dynasty also has similar powerful soldiers, that is, the eight hundred sword guards, but the sword guards are only top-notch masters at most. There is no way they can treat ten thousand people like pigs and dogs like these three hundred Jinyi Tiqi, and slaughter them wantonly.