I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 275 The winner is decided early!

"Your Majesty, don't talk to him too much. You quickly climbed the tower and seized the imperial flag. As long as the Martial Sage acknowledges it, he won't dare to act rashly."

Gu Yuanjun's sharp eyes saw that King Jing had got rid of many people and rushed towards this place, and quickly shouted to King Zhao Ying of Han.

Zhao Ying, the King of Han, realized at this time that although the Dragon Riding Martial Saint had spoken earlier, as long as he did not violate the rules set by him, it would not affect Dragon Fighting.

But as long as he wins the imperial flag, he will win the battle for the dragon. If he wants to come to ride a dragon, Wu Sheng will definitely protect himself.

At that time, the mere real Kunyang will naturally stop talking.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Wang Zhao Ying, his body was full of real energy, and his figure flickered, and he walked quickly towards the stairs of the imperial city.

"Where to go!"

The real Kunyang, who was staring at him, had already noticed this place. Seeing Han Wang Zhao Ying leave, he patted Han Wang Zhao Ying with one hand.

Following the frenzied surge of mana, a large hand with condensed mana was formed out of thin air, wrapped in gusts of wind, and descended from the sky.

Before the powerful hand arrived, the mighty power of a first-rank monk had already swept out.

"My lord, be careful!"

Gu Yuanjun's complexion suddenly changed, and he let out a loud shout, and the long knife in his hand suddenly turned into a sharp knife light, and slashed towards the powerful hand.

Dugu Hong, who was at the side, was not idle either, and the flying sword in his hand flew out quickly, slashing towards the powerful hand.

The rest of the monks also blasted more than a dozen magical instruments that exuded brilliance towards the powerful mana hand.

"boom!"

With a huge roar, the entire imperial city seemed to shake. Gu Yuanjun and others crossed two big realms and confronted Kunyang real person. ,

Although Master Kunyang just hit casually, nearly ten of the third-rank monks resisted with all their strength, but the strength of the first-rank monks was too strong, and immediately knocked them all into the air, and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

All the magic tools lost their aura and were completely scrapped.

Even the imperial city, which was guarded by the large moat formation, had several tiny cracks in the ground at this moment.

On the Jinshui Bridge, many people were stunned by the terrifying aftermath, and they stopped in their tracks immediately, and they had to stabilize their bodies first.

Jing Wang Zhao Zhi and others who were still behind them had cultivation bases, so they didn't take the shock to heart, and took advantage of the opportunity to quickly lead his elite monks through the crowd and rush towards the imperial city.

"buzz"

Sensing the powerful mana fluctuations here, countless bursts of light immediately shone from the city guard array, absorbing all the dissipated mana fluctuations, and the imperial city stopped vibrating immediately, and even the slight cracks on the towers also disappeared in a blink of an eye. , restored to its original state.

Relying on the obstruction of Gu Yuanjun and others, Han Wang Zhao Ying was only slightly injured, but he still managed to climb the stairs of the imperial city tower.

For a monk of the fourth rank of martial arts, it only takes three breaths to step on the tower.

As long as you take off the imperial flag, you will win.

King Zhao Ying of Han poured his true energy into his legs, and his figure flew up the stairs like lightning.

Seeing the imperial flag on top of the city tower, Zhao Ying, king of the Han Dynasty, was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand to grab the imperial flag.

But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from behind him: "Death!"

Then his spiritual sense sensed that thousands of silver lights behind him stabbed towards his back like countless silver swords. ,

It was Kunyang real person who saw that He Ping'an's small tripod was like a tortoise shell. Although the light was dim, it never broke through.

And here Han Wang Zhao Ying has already boarded the tower, and in an instant, he voluntarily gave up He Pingan and chose to attack and kill Han Wang Zhao Ying.

A strong wind came from behind, although Zhao Ying, king of the Han Dynasty, was fast, but he was not as fast as the magic weapon of a first-rank monk.

I only felt the cold wind blowing from behind, biting the bone.

But he closed his eyes, jumped up, and grabbed the imperial flag.

This is what he has longed for all his life, even if he dies, he must hold this imperial flag in his hands.

But according to his leaping speed, compared with the speed of the silver light whisk, it is obvious that he will be pierced by the silver light whisk first, and then fall under the imperial flag. Even if he dies, it is impossible to touch the imperial flag.

Jing Wang Zhao Zhi who came to the side at this time also saw this scene, and a smug smile flashed in his eyes.

At this time, he was not in a hurry, as long as Zhao Ying, the King of Han, died, he would be the absolute master of Daxuan.

However, in the midst of the lightning and flint, a golden talisman suddenly flew out from the slanting thorn, and then the golden light was generous, and immediately blocked all the thousands of silver threads of the silver light whisk.

"Doctor Qin"

Zhao Ying, the king of the Han Dynasty, showed joy. Dr. Qin, who glanced aside from the corner of his eyes, appeared here at some unknown time, and just sacrificed a golden talisman in his hand, which happened to block the attack of the real Kunyang.

"not good!"

Master Kunyang's complexion changed, and all his mana was poured into the silver light whisk. Thousands of silver threads were like steel needles standing upright, ruthlessly inserting into the golden talisman, tearing it up completely.

However, it was only such a short moment of blocking, but Han Wang Zhao Ying had already grasped the imperial flag fluttering in the wind, with the bright yellow "Xuan" tattooed on it.

"I got it!"

Zhao Ying, the king of the Han Dynasty, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with ecstasy on his face, and raised the imperial flag in his hand high.

The dream of more than forty years has finally come true once, and Zhao Ying, the King of Han, is not happy.

"waste!"

Jing Wang Zhao Zhi's face was covered with frost, and he said coldly, and then the long knife from his waist flew out automatically, flashing a sharp light, and slashed towards Han Wang Zhao Ying.

"Zhao Zhi, do you dare to attack me?"

The ecstasy on Han Wang Zhao Ying's face was just hanging on his face, but it was broken by Jing Wang Zhao Zhi's astonishing move, and he woke up from the ecstasy.

"Why don't you dare, as long as you beheaded, without a prince, the Martial Sage can only make me emperor!"

Jing Wang Zhao Zhi's face became crazy, and he had no way out at all by this time.

If he fails to fight for the dragon, he knows what he will face.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Dragon Riding Martial Saint in the void is still far away, killing the King of Han will give him a chance.

"boom!"

Zhao Ying, the King of the Han Dynasty, swung his true energy all over his body, and with boundless palm strength, he went towards the long knife, but his figure took advantage of the momentum and floated backward.

Reminded by Jing Wang Zhao Zhi, Kunyang Master's eyes shrank for a while, and he gritted his teeth. If he fails, he will be benevolent. If he said before, he still has a way out.

But by this time, he had absolutely no way out.

Once Jing Wang Zhao Zhi fails, he, who turned his back on the battlefield, will definitely be the first target of Han Wang Zhao Ying after he ascended the throne.

He could even imagine that Zhao Ying, King of Han, was sitting on the Golden Luan Hall, and said with a smile on his face: "My dear friends, protect me and ascend the throne. I have worked hard all the way, so I will kill a first-rank monk, Daoist Kunyang, to cheer you up."

No, we can't let such things happen. Master Kunyang gritted his teeth fiercely, and the mana poured out from all over his body again. The silver light whisk was radiant and generous, and stabbed at Hanwang Zhao Ying again.

Seeing that Zhao Ying, the King of Han, was suddenly attacked by two sides, he was about to be completely torn apart by two terrifying attacks.

Gu Yuanjun and the others collapsed to the ground, looking at everything in front of them, but they were powerless.

At this moment, a dark golden light descended from the sky, and instantly landed between the two attacks and King Zhao Ying of Han.

It was He Ping'an's avatar, the three crazy Taoists.

All the attacks fell on the three crazy Taoists, like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest shock, they were directly submerged by the dark golden light and disappeared completely.

"kill!"

Seeing the appearance of the three crazy Taoists, Jing Wang Zhao Zhi's complexion changed, and then a flash of determination flashed across his face, he roared, his figure flickered, and rushed towards Han Wang Zhao Ying behind He Pingan.

"Wu Sheng, save me!"

The corner of Han Wang Zhao Ying's mouth was bleeding, and instead of retreating, he moved closer to He Pingan, because he knew that only Wusheng Riding a Dragon could protect himself at this time.

"stop!"

He Ping'an's body flickered with a dark golden light, and he held King Jing Zhao Zhi in place, unable to move.

"No, my throne!"

Jing Wang Zhao Zhi's face was crazy, his body was full of real energy, and he wanted to break He Ping'an's shackles, but the gap between the two sides was like a world of difference, how could he break free.

"It's all your fault. If it wasn't for you, how could this king lose to Zhao Ying!"

After a few breaths, Jing Wang Zhao Zhi knew that all resistance was futile, trembling all over, gnashed his teeth and pointed at Doctor Qin, He Pingan's avatar, wishing to devour him alive.

"Blame me?"

He Pingan pointed to his nose, but he didn't expect that in the end, Jing Wang Zhao Zhi actually hated him.

"If you hadn't been a hindrance, this king would have already set foot on the tower of the imperial city."

"If it wasn't for you, Master Kunyang would have killed Zhao Ying."

"If it weren't for you, Hanwang Zhao Ying wouldn't be able to live until now!"

Jing Wang Zhao Zhi stared at He Pingan with a look of resentment, and if it wasn't for you three times in a row, he would vent all the hatred in his heart towards He Pingan.

"Ha ha."

At this moment, He Pingan's avatar on the side, Sanlun Daoist sneered, and said slowly: "Jing Wang Zhao Zhi, you must think that Doctor Qin brought the people to stop you, making you lose the chance to fight for the dragon. "

"But you forgot, just last night, Qiu Mingyi advised you to save the people, but you were directly expelled from the conference hall."

"If this Qiu Mingyi hadn't been your imperial physician, you would have killed him already."

"If you had sent a few people to Xuanyang City to save people with Qiu Mingyi, how would you have lost today?"

"How do you know?"

King Jing Zhao Zhi's complexion changed several times, remembering Qiu Mingyi, the imperial envoy who was kicked out by him last night.

The position of Qiu Mingyi, the envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital, in the heart of King Jing Zhao Zhi is not far from that of Doctor Qin in the heart of Han King Zhao Ying.

Qiu Mingyi is from the same family as Princess Jing. Although he is an envoy of the Imperial Hospital, he has saved King Jing several times.

Following the death of Emperor Jiaming, Qiu Mingyi took the initiative to come to King Jing's mansion and expressed his willingness to assist King Jing Zhao Zhi.

However, just last night, Jing Wang Zhao Zhi showed no mercy to Qiu Ming as his manpower grew.

He even reprimanded him at the time, saying that in the face of such a big event as fighting for a dragon, he would only kill people, how could he save others.

"Pindao gave you a chance, but unfortunately, you are useless"

The three crazy Taoists said slowly, meaningfully.

"turn out to be."

Han Wang Zhao Ying and Jing Wang Zhao Zhi came to their senses at the same time, looking at Doctor Qin and Qiu Mingyi who had just climbed the tower.

"Not bad!"

Qiu Mingyi, the envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital, came over on his own initiative and explained: "Doctor Qin and I received a voice transmission from the Martial Sage when the late Emperor died."

At this moment, Zhao Ying, King of Han and Zhao Zhi, King of Jing, suddenly understood. It turned out that the suggestion of Dr. Qin and Qiu Mingyi was not groundless at all, but implied.

Hanwang Zhao Ying couldn't help but feel afraid for a while. Fortunately, although he hesitated and reduced his manpower at that time, he didn't completely block the road.

King Jing Zhao Zhi directly blocked this road to death.

"Then his broken medicine cauldron, and the golden talisman"

King Jing Zhao Zhi still did not give up, and looked at Doctor Qin who was beside him.

These methods are obviously beyond the category of second-rank monks.

What is said inside and outside, is to blame He Pingan for favoring Zhao Ying, King of Han.

"These, the old man also has"

At this moment, Qiu Mingyi sighed, waved his sleeves, and a complete small tripod and a golden talisman appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this scene, King Jing Zhao Zhi's face turned ashen, but he still did not give up and asked: "Old Qiu, since you knew about this a long time ago, why didn't you tell this king earlier?"

"My lord, it's not because I don't want to, but because I can't."

Qiu Mingyi said with an apologetic expression: "If you tell the prince, the prince will directly cancel the chance to fight for the dragon."

Hearing this, King Jing Zhao Zhi let out a long sigh and had nothing to say.

At this time, he blamed no one but himself for not seizing the opportunity.

"How about it?"

"Zhao Zhi, are you convinced?"

In He Ping'an's eyes, a dark golden light flickered, seeing the expressions of all the people present, and then continued: "Actually, you think that the battle for the dragon only started at Chen Shi."

"But in fact, after the death of Emperor Jia Ming, the battle for the dragon has already begun!"

"But after you expelled Qiu Mingyi, it can be said that the victory has been decided!"

"Why did Pindao establish such rules of fighting for dragons, have you ever thought about it?"

At this time, He Pingan naturally did not forget to educate everyone.

Everyone looked at He Pingan in a daze, Han Wang Zhao Ying said tentatively: "Could it be that the Martial Sage is trying to tell us that water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it?"

At that time, he felt that the eight words that Doctor Qin said were pleasant to hear, and they couldn't be better to use them at this time.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Dr. Qin who was standing aside with his hands tied, his eyes were full of gratitude and respect.

Regardless of whether it was the instruction of the Martial Saint or not, Dr. Qin contributed to the many victories in the Dragon Contest.

"That's right, as expected of the new Emperor Daxuan, he was able to comprehend such truths in such a short period of time."

The three crazy Taoists nodded in praise and said, if you can't even remember the truth that I sent to you, then you really have to change the emperor.

After being praised by Wu Sheng, King of the Han Dynasty, Zhao Ying immediately smiled. Looking at Dr. Qin beside him, he looked like his own father.

If it weren't for Dr. Qin, how could this king be recognized as the new emperor of Daxuan by Wusheng Qilong himself.

Seeing Han Wang Zhao Ying's reaction, He Pingan couldn't stop laughing in his heart. It seems that his performance as a double reed is not bad.

"The matter of fighting for the dragon has been settled. Since Pindao has personally promised this matter, it cannot be changed!"

The smile on He Ping'an's face faded, and he said seriously.

While speaking, he waved his finger, and a ray of mana fell on Hanwang Zhao Ying. Hanwang Zhao Ying's aura suddenly rose sharply, breaking through the barrier of fourth-rank cultivation in an instant, and became a third-rank martial artist.

Then several golden talismans landed on the Han King Zhao Ying, circling around him, and then slowly disappeared.

Although everyone didn't know the specific effect of this talisman, they only felt it slightly, and found that the terrifying coercion on the golden talisman was only leaked, which made everyone tremble.

Everyone knew in their hearts that Zhao Ying, King of Han, had these talismans to protect him, and it was impossible for ordinary monks to assassinate him easily.

"Thank you Dragon Rider Martial Saint!"

Zhao Ying, the King of Han, suddenly showed ecstasy. He received the original mana from He Pingan, and broke through the third-rank cultivation in an instant.

But most of the original mana is still contained in the root body, and there is still a lot of room for breakthrough.

He Pingan nodded. In his eyes, Zhao Ying, King of the Han Dynasty, had completely turned into a five-clawed green dragon with five claws and five claws. In his eyes, he became the master of Daxuan, which could not be changed.

At this moment, among the monks brought by Jing Wang Zhao Zhi, Liu Ding stepped out and knelt down first: "My minister Liu Ding, I pay my respects to the Holy Majesty, long live my emperor!"

Liu Ding knelt on the ground, feeling uneasy.

At this time King Jing Zhao Zhi had already lost completely, he knew that he was extremely dangerous at this time, so if he took the lead in expressing his attitude, he might be able to survive.

Even Zhao Ying, king of the Han Dynasty, had just won the throne, and it was the time when he was employing people. It could not be said that he needed the support of the Liu family and his son.

Sure enough, Zhao Ying, King of the Han Dynasty, immediately opened his eyes and smiled: "Liu Aiqing found her way back when she lost her way, and the prodigal son turned back. I am very relieved, please hurry up!"

Hearing this, Liu Ding suddenly felt relieved, knowing that he would not be in any danger in a short time.

Many of the remaining followers of Jing Wang Zhao Zhi, one after another, knelt on the ground one after another, proclaiming long live, and begging Han Wang Zhao Ying for forgiveness.

Jing Wang Zhao Zhi's face was ugly, knowing that he had lost all power, he couldn't help but hate Liu Ding in his heart.

Zhao Ying, the King of Han, looked at the crowd of people kneeling there in darkness, remained silent, and did not let them get up.

At this moment, He Ping'an said solemnly: "The matter here is over, and the poor Taoist will leave here and travel around the world. When we part, I will give you a poem!"

Han Wang Zhao Ying's smile remained unchanged: "I'm all ears."

He Pingan nodded. Just now, an ancient poem just appeared in his mind, which was originally used to warn all officials.

But if he read it in his own capacity, it would naturally be a warning to Hanwang Zhao Ying.

He was silent for a moment, and the mood when he just read this poem appeared in his mind, his heart was surging and he was shocked.

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