Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 469 Why did King Dali rebel?

Qiao Feng glanced at Xu Zhu and sighed in his heart. He couldn't control this matter. Not only that, maybe King Ming would attack the Northern Song Dynasty in the near future. Wouldn't that be the time for him to go to the battlefield?

In the afternoon, Huang Feibing actually called Duan Yu and others to go on the road. Unlike before, this time Huang Feibing only selected 5000 elite soldiers from the garrison in Jianchang City. They were all soldiers who followed Duan Yu north to fight against the Khitan. Heading towards Luofengpo in a mighty way.

Obviously, the situation has become clear. Huang Feibing has abandoned Dali. He brought 5000 people with him, but they were only powerful. If the three brothers Duan Yu were not all innate masters, I am afraid Huang Feibing would not pay attention to these people at all.

Duan Yu didn't speak on the way, he seemed very silent, and Huang Feibing didn't care. Under such circumstances, Duan Yu could still talk to him with a smile. I'm afraid even Huang Feibing looked down on him.

The five thousand elite cavalry were very fast. In the evening, they had already reached the foot of Luofeng Slope. Qiao Feng found that Luofeng Slope had not changed much. King Ming seemed not to take Huang Feibing and others to heart at all.

"Where is King Ming?" Huang Feibing set up camp and led everyone to the foot of Luofeng Slope. He looked at the banner on the hillside with an angry look on his face, just because there was a chair under the banner. There was a man sitting on it, it was Ming Wang Zhu Shou. When he felt angry, Zhu Shou was sitting on a tiger skin.

The tiger's skin is white. Although it is dead, people can still feel the domineering power in it. This is the heirloom of Wu Chenghou and a gift from Emperor Wu of Zhou. It is said that the dead white tiger is powerful and has strong blood and blood. It is not innate. A master cannot kill it, which is very rare in the wilderness. After being killed by Emperor Wu of Zhou Dynasty, he was rewarded to the Huang family and became a family heirloom of the Huang family.

Huang Feibing would take it with him every time he went on an expedition. Unexpectedly, this time Zhu Shou stole it from his hometown, and the tiger skin became the enemy's trophy.Thinking of this, the hatred in Huang Feibing's heart reached the extreme.

"Huang Feibing, how about the tiger skin under Gu? I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, it would not be easy for Gu to get such a tiger skin. This should be given by Emperor Wu back then! It's a pity that it belongs to Gu now. "Zhu Shou patted the tiger skin, feeling a little proud.

Huang Feibing trembled with anger and shouted loudly: "Zhu Houzhao, Emperor Zhou is not kind to you, why did you rebel against the court?"

"Rebel against the imperial court? Why did Marquis Wu Cheng say this? He was ordered by the Emperor to conquer the Khitan. Now he has returned victoriously and is preparing to return to Jinling. Marquis Wucheng rebels against the imperial court. What kind of words does he say? I, the Ming Dynasty, respect the Emperor of Zhou. Youjia, I am worshiped every year as the head of the vassal state, how can I call it a rebellion? I never thought that after being ordered to conquer the Khitan, it took only a short time, but in the blink of an eye, it became a rebellion. Marquis Wu Cheng, could this rebellion be you yourself?" Zhu Shou retorted.

"You defeated the Sixth Division of the Emperor such as Xiaoqi and Shesheng. Isn't that called rebellion? Isn't it rebellion by raising troops to conquer Dali without authorization? Zhu Houzhao, are you treating the people of the world as fools?" Huang Feibing laughed angrily.

"Wucheng Hou, Dali and I have a personal grudge. I will explain it to the emperor in the future. As for defeating the emperor's sixth division, that is even more nonsense. Not to mention whether I have such ability, even if I do, There is no such list, what's more, the Khitan suffered a defeat, and the Sixth Division of the Son of Heaven should follow Marquis Wu Cheng back to Zhongzhou, how could they still be in the Western Wilderness! Marquis Wucheng, are you kidding!" Zhu Shou looked at the other party with a smile.

Huang Feibing was so angry that he was trembling all over. Everyone knew why the Sixth Division of the Emperor stayed here, but Huang Feibing did not dare to say it. He himself raised an unknown division and attempted to surround and kill the princes and kings of the Zhou Dynasty. This was the tacit approval of the Emperor of Zhou. Yes, but I would never dare to say it openly.

"Your Highness Prince Ming, it is said that Prince Ming has incredible martial arts skills. I wonder if you have the guts to take a written test with me?" An old voice came out, and he saw a skinny old man in a Taoist robe. He looked like an immortal. He rode He came out on his war horse and said loudly: "Taoist Fu Sheng from Qingyang Temple in Thunder Mountain in Zhongzhou."

"A person like you is worthy of competing with the king? Look at the sword." There was a hint of coldness in the clear voice. Mu Guiying's figure surged out and slashed at Taoist Fu Sheng.

The sword energy was filled with cold air, and the sword was several feet away. Mu Guiying's foot was stepping on Bagua, and the shadow of the sword was shining, pointing directly at Taoist Fusheng's key points, but he was using the Dugu Nine Swords.

"Dugu Sword Demon's Dugu Nine Swords?" Taoist Fusheng looked at the swordsmanship in Mu Guiying's hand, and his expression suddenly changed. According to the records of Qingyang Temple, there was a middle-aged man in ragged clothes with a long sword on his back. Traveling around the world, challenging heroes from all walks of life, many people died under the opponent's sword. I don't know his name, but I only know that his surname is Dugu, so he is called the Dugu Sword Demon.

Mu Guiying ignored the other party. The sword in his hand shone with light. One sword after another, the sword energy appeared and disappeared in the space, like an antelope hanging its horns. It was very mysterious. The Taoist Fusheng who was killed dodged again and again, and fell for a while. Downwind.

"Your Highness King Ming, Cao Jian of Zhongzhou, please enlighten me." Seeing this, Cao Jian looked at Zhu Shou above, with a hint of pride on his face, and said: "Your Highness King Ming, there are still twelve of us, and you only have one I wonder if you will come one by one, or simply surrender and admit defeat?"

Zhu Shou glanced at the other party and said: "Jinchenghou, you are wrong. There are only eight of you now, and there are four here. The difference in strength is not big. You will be at a disadvantage later."

Cao Jian was stunned, then burst out laughing, pointed at Zhu Shou and laughed loudly: "King Ming, you can't even count! There are twelve of us here now, and you are the only one there, why? There are now eight people." The rest of the group also laughed.

"Because I'm on his side." A sinister voice sounded. Before Cao Jian could react, a huge force came from behind. In his eagerness, he moved his body to one side, but he still felt that his right There was a huge pain in my chest, and a wound as thick as a thumb appeared on my body, and the blood was flowing rapidly.

Upon seeing this, Huang Feibing's expression changed drastically, and his figure suddenly swung upwards, slapping his hands around him. His palms were like a goddess scattering flowers, his internal energy surged, and his energy was swallowed up to protect his whole body.

After a burst of screams, the sound of a dragon's roar rang in his ears. His protective power trembled, and his figure flew back, flying several feet away, and hit the ground hard, his face turned pale.

Fortunately, Huang Feibing was experienced. He stepped on his feet and flew several feet away again. Then he stood up. Not far behind him, there were bursts of explosions. It was obvious that the enemy had hit him there just now.

If he hadn't left just now, these waves of heavy blows would have fallen on him.

"The Eighteen Divine Palms of Subduing the Dragon, Qiao Feng. It's you, and you, Duan Yu, King of Dali." Huang Feibing's eyes widened, looking into the distance with an expression of disbelief.

He never thought that the three Duan Yu brothers would actually attack him.Even not far away, a figure had fallen to the ground, motionless, and was probably killed.

At this time, he understood the meaning of Zhu Shou's words. When he added Duan Yu and the three brothers, it became four people. After deducting three people, it became eight people. The other party's calculation was not wrong at all, but he did not expect it. That's it, one person was killed in an instant under the sudden attack of the other party.

"Why you? King Dali, King Ming destroyed your empire, even your uncle died, and you actually helped him?" Huang Feibing didn't understand very much. Aren't the two of them life-and-death enemies?Why do they want to join forces to kill themselves?

"Wuchenghou, if you hadn't seduced King Baoding, how could Dali have stopped me from returning to the court? If not, how could I have a reason to attack Dali? Everything in Dali today is your fault. If a large number of people don't look for you, how can they still look for you? Who?" Zhu Shou laughed loudly, and slowly rose up, standing gently in the air, with his hands behind his back, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and he chuckled: "You are incompetent yourself, not only affecting the three armies, but also harming others. Dali, no wonder people in the world say that the Great Zhou Dynasty has declined, and I think so too, how could there be such a stupid person like you in the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"Shut up, Zhu Houzhao. You are insidious. You have long wanted to plot the territory of Dali. Even without me, you would have raised an army to seize Dali. But now you are putting all the blame on me. King Dali, you can't be fooled. !" Huang Feibing said loudly.

Without three innate masters, the situation has changed a lot for Huang Feibing.

"Huang Feibing, you just thought of yourself, but you forgot that Gu is the king of Dali. It's all your fault that Dali is like this. Suffer death!" Duan Yu's eyes were red, filled with hatred, and he shot out a sword. The Six Meridians Divine Sword was invisible, silent and silent, and it was killing Huang Feibing.

Huang Feibing was like a frightened bird at this time. He had already noticed Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword. As soon as he saw the opponent's hand, he knew that the opponent's Six Meridians Divine Sword had broken out of his fingers. Without thinking, the sword in his hand swung out a sword gang. .

Sure enough, there was a loud noise a few feet in front of him, and the sword was shattered with a bang, and the tip of the sword trembled. It was obvious that the sword just hit the opponent's Six Meridians Divine Sword. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and before Duan Yu could change his move, , he swung his sword to kill, the sword swept across, and the force moved with it, causing a roar, sucking the surrounding air into it, like a sea of ​​sand.

Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword shot into it, the force trembled, and the sword roared, but the sea of ​​sand still existed, and it could barely support it without falling behind at all.

This is the shortcoming of the Six Meridians Divine Sword. It is invisible and indestructible, but it lacks change. Once the sword is shot, the result is determined.

"Die."

On the other side, Qiao Feng and Xu Zhu looked at each other and each found an innate master to kill him. Since Duan Yu had made his choice, the two brothers would not stop them. They could only bite the bullet and find him. He defeated two innate masters and killed them.The two sides soon fought together, and the battle was fierce.

(End of this chapter)