Devil’s Advent

The Bian River was a canal dug artificially by the Qian State at the time, which cost a lot of manpower and material resources. Of course, it was for the purpose of opening the canal in name, but considering that the Qian State was under the most terrifying military pressure of the Yan State at that time, the purpose of digging this canal , is actually self-evident.

At the beginning of the excavation of this canal, it caused several dike breaks and diversions, which caused many disasters for the nearby people. However, over the years, this canal has become more regular, and it has taken advantage of the geographical advantage of being adjacent to the capital. , has also become a prosperous commercial transportation hub.

There is a tributary of the Bianhe River that can go straight to Shangjing City. After the pacification of the Southwest Rebellion, the thorn-faced Xianggong entered Shangjing City by boat. Both sides of the river were full of people from Shangjing City. Everyone rushed to see the thorn-faced face. Xianggong's demeanor.

In Qianguo, Donghua Gate is the starting point of your glorious life, and getting the qualification to enter the capital by official ship is the real pinnacle of your life.

In the impression of the people in Shangjing, the closest two times were five years ago when Sima Xianggong, who had been writing books at home, was summoned by the official's three imperial decrees and entered Shangjing by boat. qualifications.

This legendary Sima Xianggong was born as a child prodigy since he was a child. When he traveled to Chu State, he even killed a black snake in Daze. He left the officialdom to write a book in his prime.

Even later, there was a popular saying at one time, why is Sima Gong not as good as the common people?

The literati, officials, and ordinary people naturally crowded both sides of the river after entering the city, just wanting to take a look at this great talent who ruled the world.

However, when Sima Xianggong re-entered Beijing, he was in his fifties after all, with a dark complexion and a big belly, not like a scholar, but more like Qiu Bahan.

On this point, it is not very in line with the aesthetics of the people in Shangjing.

You know, Shangjing City is the most prosperous city in the world today, topping everything!

The common people here naturally have the highest vision.

What really caused the biggest commotion was that three years ago, Bailijian, the sword god of the Qian Kingdom, was ordered by the government to enter Beijing as the prince's martial artist.

Sword God, Sword Fairy, Swordsman,

A sword, a jug of wine, proudly walking around the world.

Coupled with Bailijian's age, although he is not young, he is not old either. On that day, when he entered the capital in white clothes and with a long sword on his waist, he completely blew up the atmosphere in the capital.

People in every era have the need to chase stars, and people will always unconsciously put some of their hopes on another person, imagining that they can live like him one day.

On that day, the official family went out of the palace in person to welcome Bailijian off the boat under the Yulong Bridge.

To this day, the scene of that day is still talked about by the people of Shangjing.

...

"It's been three years, master, you can get on the boat from here and go all the way to the capital."

Xiao Jiantong asked while holding the dry tea in his mouth.

In front of Jiantong, sat a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard. The man had long greasy hair and was wearing wooden clogs even in the cold weather.

At this time, in front of the man, there was a pot of rice wine, and he drank it carefully bit by bit.

It is not easy to live in college, and things in Beijing are expensive, even this rice wine is twice as expensive as in the countryside.

This is not in Shangjing, but here at Laodukou.

"Go, go, cool off, master, I won't smell his Bailijian walking on his heels, he has already been on a boat, so I don't care about it, master."

"Master, but I want to take a boat." Xiao Jiantong said aggrievedly.

"What kind of boat do you take? The river is frozen, how do you get there?"

The man picked up the flagon and took another small sip.

When he put down the jug, his eyes glanced around. It stands to reason that in winter, especially in these days when the Bian River freezes, these ferry crossings on the Bian River will be quite deserted. Wave after wave, in the past, even when boats come and go on weekdays, they may not have such a high popularity.

It is said that the Yan people had thought of attacking Xifengdu the day before yesterday, and it was only seventy or eighty miles away from here, but they were repelled by the officers and soldiers.

For this reason, the officials also distributed money from internal funds to reward the three armies.

It's interesting to think about it, Yangou has killed all the way to Bianhe, and those soldiers Qiu Ba have the nerve to take the reward, bah, the imperial court raised you trash for nothing.

Rice wine is naturally not drunk, but this swordsman surnamed Yuan, who is known as the second sword of the Qian Kingdom, does not have enough money to buy drunk, so he can only pretend that he is drunk, which can be regarded as an indirect addiction .

"Master, I'm not full." Xiao Jiantong had already eaten all the dried tea that his master brought to drink, but the half-sized man overwhelmed me, this little dried tea is not oily, how could he fill it up? full stomach?

"Eat and eat, you will know how to eat."

Yuan Zhenxing patted the table unhappily, and then handed out nine coins,

"Boss, check out!"

Immediately, he got up gracefully and walked out of the small wine shop, as if he had left a large silver ingot and said gracefully that there was no need to look for it.

Little Jiantong could only pout his lips, got up, jumped off the bench, and followed his master forward.

On the back of the little sword boy, there are three swords.

Along the way, Xiao Jiantong persuaded his master several times to use it as a sword, at least in exchange for a few meals and drinks for the master and apprentice, but the master refused.

The reason why the master refused was that no matter how patiently he said it, he said that the rich man in the countryside, what insight does he have? Selling my own sword to them is simply a secret investment.

However, Xiao Jiantong knew that the real reason was that the master disliked the country rich man for being too picky and searched, and wanted to come to Beijing to sell the sword at a higher price.

"Master, I'm hungry!"

Little Jiantong shouted again.

"You are a reincarnation of a starving ghost!"

Yuan Zhenxing cursed.

He was actually hungry too, and when his sword boy yelled at him, he became even hungrier.

"Master, Ren Bailijian can be the prince's master, aren't you the second sword of the Qian Kingdom? Why can't you find a prince's heir to be your master?"

In this way, we can also have enough food.

"Go, go, why do I have to teach the prince's son if Bailijian can be the master of the prince? Your master, how can I be worse than his Bailijian?"

"It's not bad." Xiao Jiantong said against his will.

"How should I put it, master, I am also one of the top five swordsmen in the world, so I still have to have some face!"

Xiao Jiantong knew that there were actually four great swordsmen in this world.

The reason why his master called the five great swordsmen was because his master was extremely dissatisfied with the title of the four great swordsmen.

I think back then, when Wulin first published the list of swordsmen, Li Liangshen, the general of the Zhenbei Army, was one, the Jin Kingdom Sword Master was one, and the Qianguo Baili Sword was one.

His master thought that there was still one more thing missing, so he had to give it to himself, right?

But who knew, because of the words of the Sword Master of the Jin Kingdom, the sword maker who had never seen a real sword actually became the fourth!

For this reason, his master has been sad for several years.

In fact, Xiao Jiantong knew that even though the two masters and apprentices are getting along so badly now, his master's reputation back then was not bad at all. The reason why he couldn't be rated as one of the four major swordsmen was because of the people in the martial arts world. I like one of the four major kingdoms. Now that Qianguo has the Baili Sword, it is not suitable for a second one.

His master doesn't like the title of the second sword of the Qian Kingdom. The sword holder has his own peak in his heart. Who wants to be the second?

What's more embarrassing is that, although he is about the same age as Bailijian, his master has gradually started to talk about things with those young swordsmen in the past few years in the wind of martial arts in Qianguo.

For example, the hero Chen with the heart of a child, the Wuchuan wine ghost sword, the noble concubine sword in Xiahang, etc.;

My master often feels that the world is really worse than the previous generation, look at the nicknames given by this group of newcomers, they are really a bunch of silly things.

Just as the hungry master and apprentice walked out of the ferry shop,

Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes on the other side of the river!

It can be said that the people here have not experienced war for a hundred years. Even when Emperor Taizong failed in the Northern Expedition, the Yan people could not fight here.

It's just that these days, there have been news about the Yan people going south. Before, they thought it was a little unreal, but after the Xifeng Ferry not far from here was attacked by the Yan people the day before yesterday, everyone became vigilant.

Zhiniang thief, the Yan people are almost here!

Panic has actually been spreading and brewing. The waves of refugees not only bring mouths waiting to be fed, but also layers of extremely heavy fear.

Finally, when someone looked curiously at the other side of the river, they found that there were densely packed black armored cavalry on the other side of the river, and that string just collapsed!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The people and refugees near the ferry started to run away, crying and screaming together.

Originally, there was a forbidden army stationed here, not many people, only four to five thousand people, but they were transferred away before. At this time, this ferry can be said to be undefended.

The river was still frozen, didn't the Yan people come over with a single charge?

"master."

Little Jiantong looked at his master.

Yuan Zhenxing blew, very hard, but unfortunately he still couldn't blow the bangs that had been solidified by oil and water on his forehead.

"I heard that Bailijian went to the country of Yan a while ago, but unfortunately nothing happened."

"Master, don't be impulsive." Xiao Jiantong persuaded very maturely, "Hurry up and run with me!"

Yuan Zhenxing shook his head and said:

"Following me, you have always been very unhappy. As the teacher knows, I always feel that you are not as chic as other people's sword boys."

"No! Master, don't blame me. I don't want to die, and I don't want to watch you foolishly block Yan people. Now, hurry up and run away with him!"

Yuan Zhenxing said to himself:

"Bailijian went to the country of Yan and achieved nothing. Today, I have to do something. As long as I do it, it will prove that I am stronger than Bailijian."

"Master, something is wrong with your mind."

Yuan Zhenxing stretched out his hand,

The little sword boy stepped back,

"Master, you want to die, but I don't want to die! I'm still young, and I haven't tasted a woman's body yet!"

"That's all."

"Master, you entered the red tent a few days ago and used up the last bit of money we had to spend. What's the matter with our stomachs that have been hungry for so long!"

Yuan Zhenxing's old face turned red immediately.

"Master, don't be stupid, let's run away."

"Hey, let's go for a walk with the master."

Yuan Zhenxing poked out his palm, and the sword on Jiantong's back immediately flew out and fell into his hand.

immediately,

Yuan Zhenxing started to walk towards the bank of the river.

Little Jiantong followed behind him crying and shouting, cursing non-stop, but never leaving him.

Because, Xiao Jiantong's ankle was tied with a silk thread, and the other end of the silk thread was tied between Yuan Zhenxing's fingers.

"Master, you are a beast, you are not human!"

"Master, you can kill a thousand knives!"

"Master, you bastard!"

"As a teacher, I have to let you see with your own eyes, what is the number one sword in the Qian Kingdom!"

Yuan Zhenxing said to himself.

on the other side,

The Yan people are already sending people to test the thickness of the ice layer.

Yuan Zhenxing tapped his toes,

for a while,

The whole person leaps up,

fell into the river.

"Here is Yuan Zhenxing, the swordsman of Qian Kingdom!"

………

"It's a master."

Zheng Fan spoke to Liang Cheng beside him.

Liang Cheng nodded.

One leaf knows autumn,

It is impossible for the other party to dare to stand in front of a group of iron hoofs alone without any confidence. In addition, the lightness kung fu just performed by the other party proves that the other party is not a fool at all.

The sloppy image is also in line with the personality of a master.

Zheng Fan reached out his hand and patted his forehead helplessly. It was embarrassing that because the troops were divided along the way to solve the interception, the entire army was actually in a state of separation.

Coincidentally, this part of Zheng Fan actually became the first army of the Yan army to reach Bianhe.

Although the follow-up soldiers and horses are constantly arriving, but at this point, you are always embarrassed to let others beat you and shrink back, right?

Of the warriors in this world, Zheng Fan has never seen or heard of the kind of power that can move mountains and fill seas, but he has personally witnessed that even Shatuo Queshi fell in the encirclement and suppression of cavalry.

But Zheng Fan was really worried that the other party was another Shatuo Queshi, so he had to use the lives of his subordinates to consume him, and his heart ached.

The sword in Yuan Zhenxing's hand pierced directly into the ice under his feet,

next moment,

The two swords on the back of the little sword boy on the bank also flew out and landed on Yuan Zhenxing's side.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

three swords,

All pierced into the ice.

"rise!"

Yuan Zhenxing let out a low cry,

for a while,

The sword urges,

The ice layer under his body began to shatter rapidly and spread away,

"Kacha...Kacha...Kacha..."

Taking Yuan Zhenxing as the starting point, the 100-meter ice layer on both sides directly cracked, exposing the ice water inside.

Three swords break the ice,

Stop you thousands of cavalry!

Yuan Zhenxing's three swords were still suspended in front of him. On the three swords, the sword energy continued to surround him. Although he was a little panting in his chest, his whole body seemed to be steaming. It has been washed a lot, and it really has such a dusty smell.

across the river,

Fan Li looked at the river surface torn apart by the sword energy in a daze,

He reached out and touched the helmet on his head,

road:

"How do we cross the river?"

Zheng Fan tapped Fan Li's iron skull with his saber,

Annoyed:

"Is he stupid or are you stupid? If you walk another two hundred meters to the east, you can cross the river as well?"

Saying that, Zheng Fan looked at the blind man next to him again, and said:

"Blind man, do you think that the swordsmen of Qian Kingdom are all mentally ill, even though the whole river is frozen, but they think that we can't cross the river if the ice breaks for a hundred meters?"

The blind man nodded,

Rao is based on his IQ,

It is also impossible to analyze the intention of this powerful swordsman of the Qian Kingdom in front of him.

This move is really confusing. Not only was a lot of sword energy wasted, but the effect it played was almost negligible.

"Master, maybe this is Jianghu."

"The rivers and lakes?"

"Yes, because only Jianghu can cultivate so many powerful and lovely... sand sculptures."

"hehe."

Zheng Fan smiled and raised his hand,

Surrounded by thousands of knights with bows and arrows,

Aim at Yuan Zhenxing, who is stepping on a floe on the river.

Yuan Zhenxing stood calmly, with three swords blessing his side, under the sword array, he was not afraid.

today,

He wanted to stop the Yan people by the Bian River in front of the capital, so that the Qian army could have time to rush to help and arrange here.

today,

He felt very chic.

only,

Zheng Fan didn't simply order to shoot arrows at him,

Instead, his eyes skipped over Yuan Zhenxing, and looked at the little Jiantong who was kneeling on the opposite bank and crying with a bitter face.

"Shoot him!"

All the knights under his command were taken aback for a moment,

Also stunned was Yuan Zhenxing on the floating ice in the middle of the river,

Xiao Jiantong was even more dumbfounded.

"shoot!"

for a while,

The arrow roared out, straight towards the little sword boy.

"Swallow dog, beast!"

Yuan Zhenxing cursed, ignoring the other two swords, he had time to draw a sword from the sword array he had arranged earlier, and jumped to the shore.

At this moment, he broke away from all the defenses he had placed before.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!!!!!"

The dense arrows were shot with terrifying potential energy, and Yuan Zhenxing swept off the arrows with a sword.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Fan was a little tongue-tied, and thought to himself that he must either raise more soldiers and horses in the future or find ways to make himself stronger and make the demon kings stronger, otherwise this kind of master will really come. Take your life, if you are not careful, you will really overturn the car.

However, when manpower was limited, Yuan Zhenxing, who rushed back to help, had to protect the little sword boy behind him, and he himself lost the opportunity to move around and take a breath.

"puff!"

An arrow hit Yuan Zhenxing's arm, and Yuan Zhenxing staggered for a while. Then, another arrow shot Yuan Zhenxing's left leg, and Yuan Zhenxing knelt down.

"Puff puff!"

Several more arrows hit Yuan Zhenxing, directly turning Yuan Zhenxing into a hedgehog.

Finally, the arrows stopped falling, and the Yan people began to divide their troops and prepare to cross the river in east and west directions.

Yuan Zhenxing looked at the little sword boy under him with a sluggish look, and said weakly:

"Why do I feel... I'm a bit stupid..."

Xiao Jiantong hugged Yuan Zhenxing's back and cried from behind,

scolded:

"Master, I have already said that, you really have a problem with your brain!"

Today, on the shore of this ferry,

Qian Kingdom's second sword,

pawn.

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Thanks to Moran Xingye for becoming the 77th leader of Molin.

After I finished writing this chapter, I found that this chapter didn’t seem to be useful. He came out, and he died again. It’s inexplicable, but the problem is, when I was sleeping last night, this guy appeared in my mind, as if I strongly demanded to Spend a chapter of content to die once... well, satisfy him.