Fu Canglu

Chapter 330
Chen Wanjuan was waiting for an opportunity.

For a while, there were mixed thoughts in my mind.

With an indifferent expression, he recalled what the Lord City Lord had said to him.

"This ability can only be used at the moment of surprise."

"You only have one chance."

There is only one chance, so there can be no mistakes.

Chen Wanjuan took a deep breath, his body sank slowly, and gradually approached the two unconscious people below.

His sleeves were bulged by the strong wind, and countless clouds passed through his body.

Zhu Lianxiang's consciousness swept over countless times.

But couldn't find him.

It's like air.

Or nothing.

Chen Wanjuan closed his eyes, thinking about the means he had prepared for today.

These means may not be able to kill Yi Xiao.

But his target, from beginning to end, is the one who is now so seriously injured that he cannot walk freely.
His Highness the Second Prince of Qi and Liang, Xiao Buyi.

The Qijiang turmoil was extremely noisy.

Where Xiguan is close to the river, the sky is cloudy and cloudy, with huge waves crashing on the shore.

The port pier, due to receiving an order from a certain important person in Xiguan, has densely packed many figures that should not have appeared here.

The white robe was a little turned up in the heavy rain, stained and dirty, but such a set of clothes was the clothes that only the real core figures in Xiguan should wear.

Salute to that prince.

A dozen figures in white robes stood by the river.

Huan Tuqiong, the leader of Xiguan Shadow.

Behind the dense black armor.

There are about a thousand.

This is the sixteen-character battalion drawn out temporarily, and all of them are in front at the moment.

It was raining heavily on the Qijiang River, the waves were big, and the fog on the river was gloomy. Even Huan Tuqiong, who had excellent eyesight, couldn't see what was going on on the other side of the fog on the river.

Huan Tuqian didn't move at all.

That's why the white-robed Xiguan officials behind him, despite the violent wind and rain, and the turbid waves of the Qijiang River, stood tall and straight like spears.

The black armor behind him was murderous.

Huan Tuqiong said softly: "Have you ever thought that this day will come so quickly?"

The senior Xiguan officials behind them narrowed their eyes, not daring to respond casually.

"Master Yuan Zhongcheng told me that there will be guests from Qijiang to Xiguan today."

Xiguan Shadow's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

"I believe everyone knows that the Qijiang agreement was destroyed a year ago."

One of the nominal leaders of Xiguan, his voice is still gentle at the moment.

He smiled and said: "I have thought countless times about what it would be like when Qi Liang crossed the Qi River to Xiguan."

The next voice gradually became colder.

The murderous aura gradually rose.

"What kind of status will they cross the Qijiang River, whether they are guests or enemies, I don't know, and no one will know."

"When the prince built the Xiguan barrier back then, he said that he hoped that Xiguan would be peaceful for a hundred years."

"I also hope for a hundred years of peace and eternal peace."

"But when the war will break out and what form it will take, these are always unknown!"

"In my heart, no matter how powerful the enemy is, as long as the prince is in charge, Xiguan will not take a step back."

"But now, I realize I was wrong."

"All of us, all of us hold long guns in our hands, and wear long swords around our waists. In front of us is Qijiang who raised us, and behind us are our relatives and children. This is our home country!"

"So. No matter whether the prince is here or not, we can't retreat!"

Sudden stagnation.

The sound of huge waves breaking through the sky came from the other end of the Qijiang River!

Huan Tuqiong shouted loudly: "Everyone listen to my orders!"

Xiguan Yingying's veins were exposed, his pupils shrank, and he raised his hand high at this moment.

"Draw the sword!"

There are countless silver lights behind him!
Instantly cut the rain curtain apart!
The sound of swords drawn in unison is chilling!

The tip of the sword pointed at 45 degrees to the sky, and the killing intent rushed straight into the sky!
The river fog at the other end was broken by the huge body of the giant beast
It is a huge monster that is so huge that it can't be seen at a glance.

A ray of thunder fell from the sky, and flashed across the line of sight in an instant, illuminating the true face of this monster pale.

It was a huge ship.

A black dragon is hideously carved on the bow of the ship, and the front claws of the dragon's claws. The details of this huge monster are clearly visible, and the heart trembles just by looking at it.

The waves under the giant ship seat were horrified, and the roaring sound shook the surface of the river.

Countless boat spears protruded from the lower belly of the hull and hit the river hard.

In the heavy rain, all the river fog was swept away!

That gigantic ship seemed to be piercing through the sky, its hull soaring across the Qi River!
What a majestic shock

Dragon head hundred lances!

Standing on the bow was a handsome and burly man in armor and a red robe.

His Majesty Qiliang's face was gloomy, with a halberd in his hand standing on the iron armor at the bow, his red robe and cloak danced wildly in the strong wind, and the lightning flashed, reflecting His Majesty's monstrous and mighty presence at this moment.

Inhale slightly, then speak

It sounded like a bell.

Deafening.

"I am the Marquis of Fengsui of Gusu Dao in Qiliangbei!"

Raise the halberd.

A ray of thunder fell not far from His Royal Highness.

Even people and halberds shine like gods descending to earth.

His Royal Highness looked down from the heights, looking at the thousands of black armors drawing swords on the bank of Xiguan.

There was also that blank-faced Xiguan shadow standing in the front.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

Everyone looked at the heroic man above the dragon's head.

At that time, only His Royal Highness Qi Liang was regarded as Marquis of North Gusu Daofeng Sui.

The man holding the halberd said indifferently: "I didn't want to start a war, so I will give you ten breaths to withdraw the sword."

Huan Tuqiong stared closely at the figure at the front of the dragon boat.

Didn't want to start a war?
What does it mean?
This man came with a halberd, and beneath him was a dragon boat with a hundred spears that countless craftsmen of Qi and Liang had painstakingly crafted. The mighty and mighty boat was unparalleled. Just such a momentum was enough to overwhelm the heroes of the world.

This can already be regarded as a provocation.

The shadow of Xiguan suddenly noticed that there was a second person beside His Royal Highness Qi Liang.

That is a woman.

The woman stood in the strong wind, but no one held an umbrella for her.

The red lips were stained with rain, which made her face paler, but the corners of her lips couldn't stop smiling.

If you look closely, it's actually a very bitter smile.

Tang Xiaoman kept rubbing his face that was frozen by the rain, looked into the distance, squeezed out one smile after another, trying to make himself look better.

Because he said that he looks better when he smiles.

The eldest lady of the Tang family propped her hands on the railing of the bow and stood on tiptoe, but she couldn't see how far the man was from her beyond the majestic world of heavy rain.

No matter how unwilling the Bodhisattva of the Darong Temple was to reveal the secret, he finally mentioned some secrets.

The Bodhisattva said that as soon as he reached the Qi River, Xiao Buyi would come soon.

Now it's on its own.

But the Bodhisattva spoke very quickly. How fast?

It was still dark.

Tang Xiaoman only hoped that after dawn, he would be able to wait for the commoner to come back.

His Highness pursed his lips slightly, and glanced at the woman beside him.

With a phoenix crown and red lips, red makeup and red lips, the heavy rain fell, and the red wedding dress was drenched. Tang Xiaoman still had a smile on his face, but there was a bitterness in his brows that couldn't be shaken off.

I don't know it, but outsiders know it at a glance.

Worried, anxious, waiting, anxious.

This cannot be concealed in a smile.

This is the pain of love.

Teach people to be heartbroken.

He must be so infatuated that he would wear a red wedding dress and travel all the way to Xiguan just to wait for one person to return.

This wedding dress, this raw wedding dress.

His Highness suddenly took a deep breath.

He took a step forward and shouted at the shadow of Xiguan: "Behind me, there are hundreds of dragon boats from Qiliang. In the Northern Wei Dynasty, you can only retreat a hundred miles and retreat to the royal city!"

The hand he held up the halberd was extremely steady.

The veins are bulging and the blood vessels are exposed.

His Highness stared at Huan Tuqiong under the dragon boat.

"If you don't take away the sword, I will tell you to wear white for thousands of miles in Xiguan."

"Bai who cried for the dead and went to the funeral."

Xiguan Yingying's face was quite ugly.

He knew that these words were extremely arrogant and arrogant.

But he knew that what the man said was not wrong at all.

It was a disaster for the Northern Wei Dynasty when Qi Liang sent troops to the north.

More than a retreat for a hundred miles?
Half of the Northern Wei Dynasty will be handed over to others.

It's just that many images flashed through Huan Tuqiong's mind at the moment.

He had no reason to think that for more than a year, he had been transferred by Yuan Zhongcheng to carry out missions, and after returning to Misty Slope, strange faces appeared in the military tent. The strange thing is that these strange faces were met by Yuan Zhongcheng. trust.

When the prince was alive, he gave Yuan Zhongcheng a considerable part of the decision-making power. Huan Tuqiong asked himself that he didn't have such talent, so he never interfered in internal affairs.

It's just that at this moment, some thoughts that shouldn't have floated in my mind, all sprouted like sprouts after the spring rain.

The entire Central Plains says that there will be a final battle between Qi Liang and Northern Wei.

But Huan Tuqiong never wanted this battle to erupt in such an absurd way at this moment, in this place, for no apparent reason.

He never thought that the war between Qi Liang and Northern Wei should start today.

In other words, the fuse of the war should never be so vaguely lit by oneself.

His face was cloudy and uncertain, and he was still thinking about whether to withdraw the sword.

In the distance came the sound of galloping horseshoes, trampling on the mud, coming from the east.

a lone horse.

The man in the sky-blue robe on the horseback bowed his body, his face was gloomy, and he was the only surviving Sirius King among the four kings of the Northern Wei Dynasty after the turmoil in Fengting City.

Ning Fengxiu patted his horse suddenly, and the horse under him roared. The handsome Prince of Nanguan flew up, his Yuan force broke through the air, and he came to Huan Tuqiong's side in an instant.

His Royal Highness Qi Liang, who was standing at the bow of the ship, narrowed his eyes, looked at the leading feudal lord in Nanguan, and whispered a few words to Huan Tuqiong.

After that, Huan Tuqiong was silent for a long time.

He slowly opened and raised his clenched fist, then pressed his palm, and said calmly: "Xiguan man. Put away your sword."

But the sound of clanging the scabbard was incomparably neat.

This is actually a very demoralizing thing.

However, no one in the Sixteen Character Battalion hesitated.

No one questioned Huan Tuqiong.

Huan Tuqiong raised his head and looked at the man at the bow who put away the halberd at the same time.

He asked plainly, "How many people did you bring on board?"

His Highness said calmly, "Except for the boatman, I didn't bring a single soldier or armor."

Xiguan Shadow's voice was emotionless: "Xiguan does not welcome guests like you."

His Highness smiled.

He sat cross-legged on the bow of the dragon boat, his back was red and bulging, and the halberd stood beside him.

"I know Xiguan doesn't welcome me."

"so what?"

His Highness slowly laid the halberd across his knees.

"You can try to draw your sword."

Sirius King Ning Fengxiu's hand slowly pressed on Huan Tuqiong's shoulder.

The shadow of Xiguan is silent.

His Highness let out a breath of foul air softly.

"But you can rest assured."

"I'm just here to pick someone up."

lightning flash

He was condescending, looking at Huan Tuqiong with an expressionless face.

"I'm taking my brother home"

"Do you have any opinion?"

(End of this chapter)