Chapter 649 Who is Zhou Xuanshan?
"It seems that your Shan Ming Sect ignores the laws of the court and seizes our Nanxing Sect's property."
"The mountains and valleys have their own mountain destiny." Zhou Xuanshan said proudly.
"That's good. Come, prepare to invite all the gods." After Mi Baizhu finished speaking, he turned around and walked back to the tent.
Zhou Xuanshan said without any fireworks: "Stop the situation of thousands of mountains and all the gods."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The two masters made an understatement, but the night guards panicked.
Even the people assisting the fists on both sides were panicked.
Both sides are going to attack with all their strength, and even if Woniu Mountain is destroyed, they are not willing to give in.
Zhang Fugui looked desperately at the camps on the left and right.
In the Nanxing Sect camp, all the white-robed evil sects accelerated their pace and began to set up altars and prepare to place the statues.
On the other side, the people from the Shanming Sect also began to build a new large altar to mobilize the power of the Shanming Sect.
Everyone in the night guard looked at the King.
The timid king sighed and said: "Take out the gold medal of the Holy Edict and invite the two heads to talk. Zhang Fugui, go and invite." The
night guards looked at each other and sighed softly.
The Holy Edict gold medal is Night Guard's last trump card. If you don't show it, it will have a huge power to intimidate you. But once you show it, the opponent will not listen, and you will have no room for maneuver.
Commander Zuo made Zhang Fugui, with a dark face, receive the gold medal of the Holy Edict, first went to the Shanming Sect's big tent, and then to the Nanxing Sect's big tent, and returned quickly after a while.
Zhang Fugui wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my duty to report to the guards. The two masters took the overall situation into account and said that since there is a gold medal of the emperor's holy edict, it should be discussed."
The Coward King nodded and stood up slowly.
The nearby night guard hurriedly supported him.
The king put his hands in front of him, and was about to bow, but found that his hands could not be closed at all, so he had to say loudly: "All the officials of the Night Guard, please tell me, the two heads."
The doors of the tents on both sides opened, and Zhou Xuanshan and Mi Baizhu walked out respectively. They each raised their heads and looked at the sky without looking at the others.
The Coward King looked at Zhang Fugui and said, "It's your turn."
Zhang Fugui said seriously, "I risked my life to ask you two to come forward. I have gone all out."
Leng Can's eyelids twitched suddenly.
The Coward King nodded and said: "Commander Leng You, please come forward."
Under the gaze of everyone, Leng Can gritted his teeth and stepped forward, first bowed to Mi Baizhu, and then bowed to Zhou Xuanshan, and his true energy spread The news spread throughout dozens of miles: "The lower official is Leng Can, the commander of the Night Guard Zuo, and a disciple of the King of Chu. He came here on the order of the commander of the guard to specially invite the two families to negotiate peace. Both of them are high-ranking people and first-class people." The two factions are giants in the world and the backbone of Qi. They have been praised by the emperor many times. Presumably, no matter how different the differences are, they can sit down and talk in detail to resolve misunderstandings. We, the Night Guards, are willing to mediate this matter on behalf of the court. We hope that the two factions Turn conflicts into friendship."
Leng Can said empty words, but the two leaders remained motionless.
After Leng Can finished speaking, he turned around and bowed to the King of Counseling, saying: "Your Majesty, the Commander-in-Chief of the Guards, I have already explained my intention. I think both parties have understood that, from now on, others should be responsible for the specific implementation." King Counseling coldly snorted
. With a sound, he looked at Li Qingxian.
Li Qingxian spread his hands and said, "I'm only in the sixth grade."
Jian Yuancang was anxious. Before him, there was Song Yanxue, the commander-in-chief of the Left Army, but now Song Yanxue has gone south, and he will be the one after Li Qingxian.
He said: "Deputy Commander Li, you are actually cultivating the sixth rank, but you are Qiyuan Marquis and the deputy commander of the third rank. How can you retreat in the face of the battle?" "Whenever you need me, treat me as the third rank, and use me as the third rank.
" How can it be so cheap to treat me as a sixth-level cultivator when you don't have me?" Li Qingxian glanced at Jian Yuancang coldly, looking at the mountains in front of him without saying a word.
Jian Yuancang said: "Your Majesty, Lord Commander of the Guards, please comment. Lord Li is shirking his duty." The King's face darkened and he said, "How long has it been and you are still criticizing your colleagues? You and Lord Leng have repeatedly said He is a sixth-grade, sixth-grade, so let him be a sixth-grade number one, and sooner or later it will be his turn. Now, you come forward to solve it."
With a dark face, Jian Yuancang saluted the King of Coward, turned around and walked a few steps forward, standing in front of the night guard team, bowing to the two leaders respectively, and said: "I am the right commander of the night guard and I know..."
Suddenly, Zhou Xuanshan said in a cold voice: "What kind of identity are you talking about?"
Zhou Xuanshan was seen dozens of feet away, raising his hand and patting him from a distance.
The early morning sky was suddenly shrouded in dark clouds.
Everyone looked up and saw a huge palm-shaped mountain falling from the sky, surrounded by clouds and vines, with waterfalls and rivers falling suddenly.
boom!
Without waiting for Jian Yuancang to react, he smashed it down, the soil flew up, the grass fell, and the strong wind swept.
Everyone raised their arms to cover their faces and hurriedly backed away.
When the strong wind stopped, I looked up and saw that the huge palm-shaped mountain disappeared, leaving a huge palm print on the ground.
Jian Yuancang's whole body was slapped in the palm prints, sunk deep into the earth, and placed in a "big" shape. He closed his eyes and was unconscious, with blood gurgling from the corners of his mouth. His upper body was intact, but his two legs were crushed by the huge force and turned into meat. Mixed with mud, it looks like a pool of blood.
At the foot of Woniu Mountain, the wind blew through my ears, and everything was silent.
The night guards looked at Jian Yuancang in horror, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
A dignified fourth-grade member of the Night Guard was slapped into the ground.
The clothes on the backs of the night guards were slowly soaked with sweat.
Some people saw that the guard commander was a top-grade master, and the sweat on his forehead fell down his cheeks, flowing back and forth between the layers of his chin, lingering for a long time, reflecting the morning light.
When everyone from the Nanxing Sect and Shanming Sect saw this scene, they gave up all illusions.
This battle is inevitable.
Wei Yong's legs couldn't stop shaking.
The first department of the Night Guard is the Patrol Department, and the second department is the Finance Department.
Next, it was his turn as the Financial Secretary to come forward.
Everyone looked at Wei Yong with sympathy and guessed whether Zhou Xuanshan or Mi Baizhu would take action next.
The coward raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but found that he couldn't reach it, so he had to put his hand down again and looked at Wei Yong.
Wei Yong's eyes, nose and mouth were squeezed together, looking at the coward.
The Coward King had no expression on his face, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Li Qingxian stepping forward.
Everyone in the Night Guard stared at Li Qingxian's back with wide eyes.
He saw Li Qingxian clasping his hands and raising them towards the direction of the divine capital city. The sound of the power transmission echoed through the sky: "Today, the emperor, the Holy Ming, rules the world, accommodates thousands of sects and tens of thousands of people, and controls hundreds of tribes and ten kingdoms. In the whole world, there is no one who is not a king, who leads the land. Bin, could you be a minister of the king? Even if you are of the first rank, the leader of a great sect, and admired by thousands of people, as long as you are in the land of Daqi and in front of the Holy Emperor, you must bow your head and submit yourself to the throne!" The night guards were frightened
. , the old man from Chunfengju wanted to rush up and knock Li Qingxian unconscious.
Some people squinted their eyes and could even imagine that the next moment, Li Qingxian would be photographed and turned into meat paste, all over the floor.
Yu Ping stood in the woods not far away with his pants lifted, his mouth wide open, and his face was blank.
Zhou Hen remained motionless. Han Anbo was startled at first, and then looked at Li Qingxian in confusion.
The two heads slowly looked at Li Qingxian.
(End of chapter)