Infinite Script Killing

Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched the huge human head on the lake sink into the water little by little until it disappeared.

Who would have thought that the emperor would walk on this ground.

This Shenwuhou said he would kill people, but the people he killed were the Lu family. This was too crazy.

But despite being arrogant, everyone thought carefully and couldn't find anything wrong with it.

Marquis Shenwu was personally consecrated by the Holy Emperor and held a second-rank official position. He was indeed an important minister of the imperial court. Chang Shaoqing, who had no title or nobility, was holding a knife against him. He was suspected of violating the prohibition. He even pointed the knife at Marquis Shenwu. The Marquis Shenwu killed him. He, he is really not unjust at all.

Of course, this is what the law says, but the law is dead and people are alive.

The law has always dealt with people and things.

The Lu family itself is a wealthy family in Lin'an, and it is even more lawless to have climbed onto the high branches of Xu Guozhu. Lu Yanfang has caused such a big disaster on the front line. If it is true, it would not be an exaggeration to punish all nine of his clans.

It's not like there's nothing wrong with him, but who would have thought that Marquis Shenwu would be so disrespectful.

After killing Chang Shaoqing with one sword, Xu Tong looked sideways at the frightened Lu Yanfang. His eyes could no longer hide his anger. He stepped forward, raised his boots, and stepped on Lu Yanfang's chest.

"My 30,000 brothers in the vanguard have suffered countless casualties, and many of them have their bones buried in the wilderness. How can someone like you still be able to enjoy the good life and dominate here!"

Xu Tong stared angrily and questioned sternly, causing Lu Yanfang to breathe directly into his chest. Great fear enveloped his whole body and he screamed: "I...I...the Holy One...has forgiven me, Mr. Guozhu... Mr. Guozhu has punished me." Me."

When things came to a close, Lu Yanfang couldn't even speak clearly. She looked like a lost dog, which made everyone frown. They didn't know why such an idiot was allowed to fight on the front line in the first place.

Xu Tong even smiled coldly: "The Holy One can forgive you. That is the benevolence of the sages. You are not ashamed of a fool like you, but you are proud of it and show off your power everywhere. You have really tarnished the Holy One's benevolence. You can't forgive me." also!"

The more Xu Tong spoke, the angrier he became. He kicked Lu Yanfang away with one kick. Xu Tong controlled the force of this kick extremely well. He lifted Lu Yanfang up in the air. Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Tong raised his hand and struck out with a sword. The light struck up and chopped off Lu Yanfang's head on the spot.

They saw rain of blood splashing, dyeing the water red, and everyone's minds were in turmoil. Many scholars looked at this bloody scene and turned pale with fright.

Everyone knew that Marquis Shenwu had outstanding military exploits, but they didn't expect that his murderous nature could be so ferocious.

Xu Tong grabbed Lu Yanfang's head with his big hand, turned around and walked to Xu Fan's side, looked at Xu Fan sideways and said, "Brother Xu, don't be offended. Killing this person was my impulse and has nothing to do with Brother Xu." , if Brother Xu is inconvenienced, you can leave on your own."

Xu Fan looked at the human head in Xu Tong's hand and immediately woke up. Hearing this, he was even more excited. His mind immediately turned around and his expression straightened: "Brother Yang, what do you mean, this thief?" He harmed the soldiers, but the saint was merciful, and instead of repenting, he tarnished the holy name. His crime deserves to be punished. Even if this matter is brought before the saint, I will advance and retreat together with Brother Yang!"

Xu Fan spoke righteously, and his heart was already filled with joy.

Yang Hong killed Chang and Lu in public, and gave him a bad breath. Moreover, the slap was not on the saint's face, but on his own father's face.

How could I be unhappy? It was too late to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

As long as he held Yang Hong's thigh tightly, it would not be easy for his father to kill him.

More importantly, Xu Fan didn't know why, but when he saw Yang Hong, he felt extremely at ease, as if he was protecting him even if the sky fell. Anyone who dared to provoke Lu Yanfang would be punished.

He immediately said that he would advance and retreat together with Yang Hong. If his father could save the idiot Lu Yanfang, he could risk his life to save the general Shenwuhou.

And this result was exactly what Xu Tong wanted.

If he kills someone in public, the worst he can do is lose his military honors. But he may be able to get the support of Xu Fan, his uncle, so that he will not be left alone and helpless in the court.

As for this move, which must have offended Xu Lai, since he had decided to form an alliance with Xu Fan, how could he be hesitant and try to please both sides?

"Brother Xu is a righteous man. I represent the 30,000 forward soldiers. Thank you very much, Brother Xu!"

Xu Tong bowed his hands, and Xu Fan hurriedly helped him. The tacit cooperation between the two caused everyone around him to applaud and applaud, thinking that this was much more beautiful than any other poem.

"Brother Xu, since this is an annual poetry meeting, and Xu Guozhu wants to make friends with martial arts and talk about martial arts, we might as well join in the fun and let everyone see clearly!"

Xu Tong pointed forward with one hand, held Xu Fan's wrist with the other hand, and said with a smile.

Xu Fan was actually a little frightened. After all, when he saw his father, it would be a lie to say that he was not afraid at all.

But seeing Xu Tong's fiery gaze, Xu Fan knew that he could not retreat.

"Yang Hong killed people in public. He said he was just for justice, but he was also standing up for me. If I have the intention to quit at this time, I am afraid that Yang Hong will look down on me and abandon me."

When Xu Fan thought of this, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, today Xu and Brother Yang will go in and have a look!"

After saying this, Xu Fan turned back to look at the guards blocking the way, and snorted coldly: "Why don't you get out of the way or wait to die!"

Now that Lu Yanfang and Chang Shaoqing had been killed by Marquis Shenwu, these guards dared not interfere any more, so they immediately moved the boat away and let Xu Tong and others go to Xiaoyingzhou.

As soon as the opening was opened, the others certainly didn't want to miss the excitement, and they all urged the boatman to rush in after Xu Tong and others.

This small Yingzhou Island stands on the water of the West Lake. It is an island in the middle of the lake. There are three bottle-shaped stone towers built deep in the water of the lake, called Santan.

The so-called beauty of West Lake, Three Pools Mirroring the Moon, comes from this.

The pavilion and arch bridge on the island are picturesque, and now they are even more decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. The eighteen fairies from Sijiaofang are sitting on the island, playing the piano and playing music. The music is light and moving, and it is so beautiful.

In the Yingcui Pavilion, the princes, dignitaries and dignitaries were drinking and conversing, and all the important officials in the court were among them.

There are also many strangers in the world, changing cups and cups, giving a scene of prosperity.

"After the great victory at Langshan, the Northern Barbarians will not be able to relax for at least the next ten years. As long as we wait until next year to submit a letter and send envoys to the Northern Barbarians, we will definitely take a bite out of them!"

Qian Feng, the Minister of Rites, was so drunk that he couldn't help but uttered lofty words, which attracted everyone to applaud and praise him as a true national scholar.

"The Northern Barbarians annexed Xuankun and occupied the granary of the Central Plains. We cannot allow them to become bigger and stronger. We must seize several major grain-producing provinces in the hinterland of the Central Plains!"

Yan Fu, the Minister of Household Affairs, frowned and vaguely reminded everyone that the Central Plains cannot allow the Northern Barbarians to live for a long time, but everyone just smiled scornfully. No matter what, their Tiangan is also a rich land with strong troops and martial arts. If they can defeat the Northern Barbarians once, they can defeat them twice or three times until they drive the Northern Barbarians back to the bitter cold land.

Yan Fu, the Minister of Household Affairs, saw everyone's disapproval and cursed in his heart: "A bunch of idiots!"

This hinterland of the Central Plains, especially the sacred city of Luoyang, has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times. This place contains great fortune, but the strong ones become stronger and the weak ones become weaker.

Barbarians are like wolves and dogs. After this defeat, they will definitely prepare for revenge. In addition to the food, craftsmen, and population of the Central Plains, as long as the Northern Barbarians are willing to domesticate them, within three to five years, there will definitely be another army of tigers and wolves. However, this Help mediocrity but you can't see the trouble in it.

Yan Fu wanted to remind him again, but no one paid attention to him.

On the contrary, it was the boasts of several people led by the Minister of Rites that won the applause of the whole hall. Qian Feng stood up and said: "This victory at Langshan, everyone said that the first contributor was the commander-in-chief Wu Jie, but Wu Jie was just a martial artist. We are here today, thanks to the teachings of Mr. Guozhu. As the saying goes, great teachers make great disciples. If it weren’t for Mr. Guozhu who holds the world in his hands and plans thousands of miles away, there would be no sound of today’s great victory. Everyone, let’s raise a toast to Guozhu. A cup for me!"

"That's right, thanks to Master Guozhu for strategizing, I'll give Guozhu a drink!"

Everyone stood up one after another and faced the east. Behind the curtain of the pavilion, they saw the face with the Chinese character slowly raised. It was like a crown jewel, with black hair and thick eyebrows. It looked like he was only in his forties and in his prime.

But in fact, according to age, the real age of this Guozhu master is already more than ten years older than Wu Jie.

It's just that his cultivation has reached the realm of earthly immortals, not to mention eternal youth, but his appearance of aging is almost negligible.

Although Xu Lai didn't take it seriously in the face of public praise, the smile on his lips still made people feel that he was in a good mood.

Just when everyone was talking and laughing, a guard came in a hurry with a pale face and lowered his head. He walked carefully in front of Xu Lai and whispered a few words. The smile on Xu Lai's face instantly froze. .

Everyone was drinking and chatting happily when they saw that the host and guest, Xu Lai, looked wrong. In an instant, everyone present became silent and silently turned their heads to look this way.

After a moment, Xu Lai waved his hand to ask the guards to retreat, then glanced sideways at everyone. His calm and confident aura made everyone's hearts lift.

Just when everyone didn't know what happened, the serious look on Xu Lai's face suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a chuckle: "Marquis Shenwu is here!"

Everyone was startled and immediately looked at each other.

The three words "Marquis Shenwu" are like thunder. The emperor has summoned Wu Jie and others to the court. I didn't expect this person to arrive so soon.

In surprise, Xu Lai's next words made everyone explode.

"Our Lord Shenwu is so murderous. He killed Lu Yanfang before he even entered the imperial court." Xu Laipi said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their minds. Qian Feng even stood up, looking shocked and angry, and shouted: "This son is simply arrogant, deceiving the king and neglecting his superiors. He has committed a heinous crime and deserves to be..."

Before Qian Feng could finish his words, he suddenly felt the surroundings quiet down. He found that everyone's eyes were widened and turned to him, and a bad feeling suddenly enveloped his whole body.

Qian Feng couldn't help but swallowed and felt all the hairs on his body stand up. When he looked back, he saw a young man holding a huge head behind him and looking at him with a smile: "My lord, continue, I will Hou also wants to hear how you can punish me!"