Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 41 Interception

When Wei Mingcheng led the garrison in the city to kill him, he found that the fifty thousand troops of Canlang City had long since retreated and gradually disappeared at the end of the horizon.

Wei Mingcheng came to Su Hong, dismounted, kneeled on one knee, and clenched his fists: "Thank you General for coming to help, and build Vice Admiral Wei Mingcheng under Ancheng."

Su Hong stepped down and stretched out his arms to support Wei Mingcheng, saying: "Su Hong is just a grassroots, so he should not be such a great gift."

"Dare to ask what is the relationship between General and Wu Dinggong?" Although Wei Mingcheng had already vaguely guessed, he still asked.

"Su Mu, my father."

Wei Mingcheng nodded.

If not, I am afraid that no one in the world can drive Xuanjia Iron Riding and let this iron army follow willingly.

"Brother, this is Zhao Qian's head. Take it to commemorate your father and mother, and they are also relieved." Su Zimo came over and passed Su Hong the head on his waist.

Su Hong took the head of King Yan and looked at Su Zimo. For a time, his hearts were mixed.

Sixteen years of forbearance and sixteen years of conspiracy, but I did not expect that in the end, the blood of the Su family fell on the shoulders of his younger brother.

Although Su Zimo did not mention the battle of Wang Cheng from beginning to end.

However, looking at the exhaustion between Su Zimo's eyebrows and the blood on her body, Su Hong could guess that the journey to Wangcheng must have been a battle and a life of nine deaths.

"Is the king really dead?"

Wei Mingcheng looked at the head of King Yan and murmured a sudden glance in his eyes. He looked at Su Hongshen and said, "General Su, since King Yan is dead, I would like to assist the general to rule the king in Jian'an City and kill him Wang Cheng, also innocent Wu Dinggong! "

Although the tragedy 16 years ago has been suppressed by King Yan, in the hearts of many soldiers, he did not believe that Su Mu would rebel.

With the influence and status of Su Mu at that time, there were too many opportunities to rebel against the king.

Zheng Bo and others heard this sentence, and their hearts moved.

If you want to be the king, this is the best time. The King of Yan is dead and the country is in chaos. With this battle, Su Hong has at least gained a lot of reputation in Jian'an City.

After becoming king, Su Hongliang showed his identity. With the influence of Wu Dinggong in the past, there will definitely be people who truly belong to the 16 cities of the Yan Kingdom, and it is not impossible to unite the Yan Kingdom!

Thinking of this, Bo Zheng whispered, "Grandpa, this opportunity is rare."

Liu Yu everyone looked forward to looking at Su Hong, waiting for a reply.

Su Zimo didn't express his stand. No matter what decision his elder brother made, he would support him unconditionally.

After a brief silence, Su Hong smiled and shook his head: "Thanks to the love of the monarchs, it's just that I don't have Susan's ambition and let everyone down."

Zheng Bo and others looked dark.

"General Su ..." Wei Mingcheng tried to persuade him, but was interrupted by Su Hong's wave.

Su Hong said, "The only thing that has suffered is the innocent people of Yan Kingdom. At that time, I do n’t know how many people will be displaced and their homes will be ruined. As Zi Mo said, if we want to sacrifice innocent people to satisfy our ambitions, I How is it different from that of Luo Tianwu? "

After a pause, Su Hong clenched his fist in front of Wei Mingcheng: "General Wei, I have to return to Pingyang Town to worship my father and mother, let's stop there."

Having said that, Su Hong turned on his horse and took 5,000 Xuanjia Iron to ride to Pingyang Town.

Wei Mingcheng and many generals looked at the back of Su Hong's departure for a long time.

...

Pingyang Town, the backyard of Su family.

Su Hong, Su Zimo, and Su Xiaoning knelt in front of a grave, and the head of the King Yan was not far away.

Su Xiaoning was already crying.

Su Hong also shed tears.

In these years, Su Zimo has never seen his elder brother cry.

Even if the assassination of the King Yan failed that day, Su Hong was just in a state of weakness, but did not shed a tear.

Today, great vengeance has to be reported. The backlog is in Su Hong's heart. Sixteen years of hatred and resentment are immediately released, and it is difficult to be self-sustaining.

Su Zimo did not shed tears. After kneeling down for a while, he quietly got up, left Su Mansion, and returned to the practice site as soon as possible.

After entering, Su Zimo's eyes passed a touch of disappointment.

The practice field was empty, and Butterfly Moon was not there.

Su Zimo stood there for a long time, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made a decision. He turned back again, came to the backyard of Su Fu, winked at Song Qi, turned and walked outside.

Song Qi noticed that he hurried out.

"Second son, what's the matter?" Song Qi whispered.

Su Zimo was a little silent, found a golden token from his arms, passed it, and said, "This is Tianbao Jinling."

Song Qi was startled.

Tianbao Jinling is too far away for him!

Many practitioners practice their lives until they die, and they may not be able to obtain a Tianbao Copper Order, let alone a Tianbao Gold Order that is two levels higher.

"Second son, what does this mean?" Song Qi asked quickly.

Su Zimo said in a deep voice: "When my brother has finished their worship, you will take everyone from the Su family to Wolf City and go to Tianbao Pavilion to hide for a while. Do n’t come out! As for the five thousand black armored iron riders, let them Turn it back to zero, spread it out, don't get together. "

Song Qi has never seen Su Zimo's look so solemn and his tone so low.

Song Qi was disturbed, and asked, "Second son, what happened? Is there any terrible enemy in the Mo Fe Su family?"

"In the King City, I killed a few practitioners and offended a sectarian door. It won't be long before this sectarian door will be found here."

Su Zimo did not choose to hide.

The biggest reason he could escape from the King City was because there were no foundation-building monks in the King City.

Huan Xizong suffered such a big loss, how could he give up and rest, I am afraid that the foundation monk came to Pingyang Town, and is now on the road!

Song Qi also realized the horror of the matter.

Once a mortal offends the cultivation of the true religion, the lighter will die and the worst will harm the whole family!

"Second son, where are you going? Wouldn't it be better for you to go to Tianbao Pavilion with us for a while?" Song Qi asked again.

Su Zimo was silent.

Song Qi sank in his heart, and suddenly thought of a possibility, exclaimed: "You, aren't you going to obstruct the monk who built the true gate?"

Su Zimo whispered softly: "If I don't die, the monastic door will not give up, and the Su family will never hide in Tianbao Pavilion. Once the Su family members show up, they will be chased and no one can escape."

"What's more, seven days have passed since the death of King Yan, and the footwork of monk-builder may soon arrive. If no one stops, the Su family will not be rushed to Tianbao Pavilion in Wolf City, and will be chased. on."

"But second son ..."

"Brother Song, don't cry with embarrassment. I may not die, maybe I will destroy that gate." Su Zimo smiled, pretending to be relaxed.

Song Qi sighed and couldn't say any more.

Song Qi knew very well that Su Zimo's decision was correct, but he used his own life to protect the lives of all the Su family!

Blocking the building of the monks, ten deaths.

Su Zimo has no hope of life.

Su Zimo pulled out a storage bag from his arms, which was seized from the one-armed practitioner, stuffed it into Song Qi's hands, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered: "Su family ... handed over is you."

Having said that, Su Zimo turned and left.

The sky was snowy.

This is the first snow in early winter.

(End of this chapter)