Chapter 370 The decisive battle between Great Zhou and Western Qin begins

Jishuitan.

The warriors who died for robbing the three-color demon feathers of the Peng Clan's Great Sage have been buried, and the dozens of great sages killed by the Western Qin County King have also been buried in the clear water. Lu Jiu and others spent a lot of money to bury them.

monument.

However, there was another group of warriors with unique ideas who erected a huge stone tablet on the northernmost bank of Jishuitan, with writings all over it.

First there was a row of big characters: The place where Jiang Yuqing, the king of Western Qin County, fought a decisive battle at Jishuitan!

The densely packed small characters below roughly mean, "Jiang Yuqing, the king of Western Qin County in a certain year and a certain month, came here to kill forty-seven great sages with the great sage realm, including six Shinto disciples. His unparalleled appearance will be left for future generations to appreciate...

…Remember it as a souvenir!”

There are also the names of a group of people, such as "Zhang Zewei, a personal witness to Lizhou in the Great Zhou Dynasty," "Zhang Zewei, a personal witness to the Tuotuoqi of the Kingdom of Sixi," and so on.

And it is described in both Dazhou characters and Western Regions characters.

This approach has no other meaning. It is purely agitating in the heart and unable to extricate itself.

Maybe Xin Zhuo himself didn't expect that the battle at Jishuitan would leave deep traces in the hearts of those on the North Bank, leaving them in a trance and unable to let go for a long time.

They could predict that a person like the Western Qin Commandery King would never be mediocre. He was afraid that he would soon enter the land of immortals and be extraordinary. In the future, the prosperous martial arts era would come, suppress one side, and become the princes and kings of the martial arts giants.

Then this Jishuitan is a holy place! We... can we collect viewing money?

Of course, this matter has nothing to do with Jiang Yuqing himself, it is purely our own business!

Soon there were low-level warriors who didn't know the truth and had come to realize the Tao. They didn't know what kind of ghost Tao they were, or they were just having fun. In short, more and more people gathered.

Someone even set up a stage and slapped the bamboo board hard: "To be honest, the King of West Qin actually kicked out a dragon with a flying kick. I saw with my own eyes that the dragon was male..."

"So miraculous?" Some people were puzzled, "The King of Western Qin is just a great sage. No matter how terrifying the martial arts is, the dragon's shadow is still a manifestation of martial arts' true energy. How can you tell the difference between a male and a female?"

"Idiot, the male is older and the female is wearing rouge and gouache. You can't tell the difference. No wonder you haven't been able to enter the seventh level at the eighth level!"

The storyteller was so complacent that he suddenly froze, looking not far away as if he had seen a ghost, and pointed tremblingly: "Huh? The king of Xiqin County is here!"

"Eh-"

The crowd booed and dispersed. This storyteller is used to telling nonsense, and the more he talks, the more unreliable he is. If you believe it, you will be damned.

Xin Zhuo was standing in front of a tombstone on the bank of Jishuitan. On it was carved a line of beautiful small characters: "The tomb of Mr. Dongfang, the master of the Qiugong Pavilion and the supervisor of the Fengjian Department... The water of the Taiping Palace stands clear!"

Mr. Dongfang is also dead? Who killed him?

Xin Zhuo can conclude that he did not kill this old ghost, and senior sister Shui Qingliu obviously will not admit the wrong person, so...

Yuan Chengfeng, who looked much better behind him, said: "Mr. Dongfang actually died in the hands of my nephew. The grudge between you is over! He has used many names. Dongfang Shengqing is his real name, but Qingliu's

How did the girl know this? Poor Dongfang to death, he was unable to erect a monument with his real name, and even had a woman carve a monument and erect the characters. This beautiful little calligraphy is somewhat mocking."

After all, he looked at Xin Zhuo with a somewhat reserved look.

This kind of reserved gaze did not exist more than half a year ago.

They were in the God of God Mountain, controlled by the ancestor of the dragonfly, and were in a trance. They didn't even know how the nephew got there and how he defeated the ancestor of the dragonfly. But they knew how to save their bodies; they could use the symbiosis of the ancestor of the dragonfly to grudge the ancient warriors.

They also witnessed the unprecedented and unprecedented feat of defeating more than twenty earthly immortals with spiritual energy!

Now that one person in Jishuitan killed forty-seven great sages, they knew it.

So, could a boy who was only a half-step grand master really grow into such a terrifying situation within half a year? What kind of monster is this?

"I never bear grudges against the dead, so I'll do my best, old oriental ghost!"

Xin Zhuo patted the tombstone at this time. No matter who killed Dongfang, or was he accidentally killed in the first scene? But he and Mr. Dongfang had really settled their grudges.

Several people left the shore and were about to continue on their way without stopping, when a group of people suddenly rushed towards them from a distance.

Shui Qingliu, Lu Jiu, Feng Shuning, a group of people and Chan Yi, Qing Ge.

Xin Zhuo knew that Shui Qingliu and the others were traveling nearby, but Chanyi and Qing Ge were also there, which was somewhat beyond Xin Zhuo's expectation, especially the two women's expressions of surprise and nervousness.

"Something happened in Western Qin?" Xin Zhuo asked straight to the point.

Chanyi bowed and saluted, and thought for a moment: "On the fourth day after the prince left, the envoy from the imperial court, Li Junsang, the Minister of Rites, was intercepted and killed on the way!

The ministers of the Six Ministries were killed, and the government and the public were shocked. The Third Master, Mr. Tai Xun and Mr. Yu Siliu immediately sent people to investigate. As a result, the imperial court arrived first and determined that it was the West Qin. The West Qin could not argue.

The emperor then issued an edict, denouncing the prince as... a rebellious official and traitor, and ordered the ban on the Jiang family's residence, the army in front of the palace, and the Shence Army's 800,000-strong army to attack the Western Qin..."

The expressions of Yuan Chengfeng, the three people, and Shui Qingliu and a group of people suddenly changed, and their breathing became rough. Words such as the decisive battle between the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Western Qin Dynasty were floating in their minds. This matter... is definitely not a blessing for the people in the world!

It is almost foreseeable that the line from the Western Regions to the capital will collapse and millions of people will be killed.

If the fight between warriors is just a private means, then the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Western Qin Dynasty are a battle that affects the world's pattern and fate!

How does this keep them from being surprised?

Xin Zhuo also fell into deep thought and asked after a while: "How is the situation now?"

The methods of the Emperor and Prime Ministers of Zhou Dynasty were so despicable that they even lost their face?

It's been said that a month and a half has passed now, and I haven't gone back, so... the fight is over, right?

"This servant immediately chased the prince, but I don't know..." Chanyi looked at Qingge.

Qingge's eyelids trembled and he said in a deep voice: "The prince is not here. The third master and you gentlemen have no intention of a decisive battle. They just camp step by step and defend the city. When the slaves came, they lost nine cities and tens of thousands of people were killed on both sides. Now they have passed."

For more than half a month, the situation...is unpredictable."

Xin Zhuo was silent for a long time, temporarily put aside the affairs of Western Qin, sat down cross-legged, and took out a topographic map.

Yuan Chengfeng and the other three understood this and approached on their own.

Xin Zhuo pointed to a route on the topographic map: "There are less than two months left. If you follow the normal rules of the Western Region countries, from the land of Western Qin to the major states in the West Road, and return to the capital, I'm afraid it will be too late.

!

My mother’s life must be saved. If anything goes wrong, I want the life of Emperor Niu and the lives of the nine clans of the Great Zhou royal family..."

The Nineteen also include your mother and your daughter -in -law, a group of your aunt, sister -in -law!

Yuan Chengfeng looked at each other, nodded embarrassingly: "Understand!"

Of course, Xin Zhuo just expresses an attitude, and once again point to the route of the topographic map: "You go to the ponytail country, the red mulberry country, the obliquely inserted into the Mahuang Caozhuang, and obliquely inserted from the horse's grassland into the front town of the front town of the town of the former army.

It is the closest distance from Jiuyuan to Gyeonggi. You better contact the Taiping Palace in advance and prepare!

Along the way, the station is prepared for fast horses. The waterway and water army are ready for fast boats.

Remember, you must not be blocked by the court. You can inform my mother's master, the old earth immortal, the old sword fairy! "

"clear!"

Yuan Chengfeng nodded and suddenly looked at him: "How about you? Don't you really go back to Beijing and see your mother?"

Xin Zhuo smiled, and suddenly felt a little emotional. It was better to be a professional warrior who couldn't move his mind. If you wanted to say whatever you want, Da Zhou and Western Qin are about to fight.

Yuan Chengfeng woke up and smiled embarrassingly: "I just talk about it casually, give it to Shi Bo!"

Xin Zhuo took out the three bottles of the ancestors' residual green gases and a few pieces of paper, and handed it to the three people: "The method of eliminating poison has told you, and the method of convergence of the meridian has also been stated. There are three workers.

Bo Bo! "

Get up and respect respect.

"useless!"

The three of them hurriedly supported each other. Not to mention that Jiang Yuqing's means were too brutal, and the realm was too high. It was the identity of the Million Army of the Western Qin and Qin.
Chapter completed!