"who wants to arrest me"the crowd immediately parted from left to right, and Wuzhi raised his head slightly and strode forward.he stood in front of Hanako Xu, the corners of his mouth slightly upward,..."get out!"
he was like the overlord in the mountain, the roar was deafening.
as fast as electricity! As fast as the wind!
in the hands of the red steamed catfish bone knife wantonly harvest their heads, bright red blood, in the sun has become particularly bright red, dazzling!
the Jin army finally knows how to be afraid!
all turned their horses' heads and ran away.
if you don't run away at this time, you'll lose your life!
the rest of the black armour cavalry were decapitated by Wuzhi as the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves.
"tick-tock"
A blood-red drop of water sagged slowly along the arc of the knife blade of Chilian catfish bone knife, and finally hit the ground.
the ground around is already a river of blood.
Wuzhi seems to be covered with a layer of blood, like a killer out of purgatory!
awe-inspiring
terrible!
in spite of this, the knife in Wu Zhi's hand was as bright as new, as if there was no blood in it.
in the distance, the Liao people, who had just been chased like chickens by the people of the Jin Dynasty, saw Wuzhi as if he had seen a god falling from the sky. In addition to worship, there is also awe in
eyes!
Yeru Yanxi saw Wu Zhi fending off an army of thousands of people with one man, and tears came out of her excited eyes!
such a god-man, even he can't help wanting to worship!
Yeru Yanxi hurriedly pushed away the guard around her and staggered forward.
the eunuch next to him hurriedly said, "your Majesty!" It's too dangerous, don't go over there! "
Yeru Yanxi kicked away the eunuchs around him and went to Wuzhi.
Wuzhi put the knife away when he saw Yeluyanxi coming.
the nervous guards breathed a long sigh of relief when they saw Wuzhi put away his weapons.
but in spite of this, they still followed Yeru Yanxi nervously.
in front of Wuzhi, Yelu Yanxi stared straight at Wuzhi, and first said a few words in Qidan and Wuzhi.
Wu Zhi ignored him, so he switched to the elegant words of the Tang Dynasty.
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is now called Mandarin.
"dare to ask your surname Gao."
the corners of Wuzhi's mouth warped slightly and spit out two words: "Wuzhi."
Yelu Yanxi, of course, has never heard of the name Wuzhi.
but Wuzhi's accent judged him to be from the south and immediately gave up to Wuzhi.
"Thank you for coming to the rescue. I am the emperor of the Liao Dynasty, if you don't dislike it."
"I dislike it."
before Yelu Yanxi had finished his words, Wu Zhi uttered a sentence coldly.
then looked at Yeluyanxi with a condescending posture and eyes.
"you say you are the emperor of Liao, but which emperor is so embarrassed as you"
"Um. No, except for you. The emperor of the Song Dynasty was similar, but he was even more miserable than you. He was arrested by the Jin people and was imprisoned for a period of time. "
this kind of thing is a secret of the Song Dynasty, and not many people know about it.
Wu Zhi came to listen casually, and Yeru Yanxi was in a daze.
however, this does not prevent Wu Zhi from pretending to beep in front of Yeru Yanxi.
Northern ethnic groups have always worshipped the strong, and Yeru Yanxi is no exception. The powerful force shown by Wuzhi just now can be said to have deeply shocked Yilu Yanxi.
Wu Zhi's seemingly casual words shocked Yeluyanxi even more.
"did you say that the emperor of the Song Dynasty was also arrested"
Wu Zhi nodded: "I was arrested before, but now I have been released by Jin people."
"isn't the State of Jin allied with the Song Dynasty now, the Song Dynasty has sent three armies and hundreds of thousands of troops to attack your Nanking Zhijin mansion."
"you have lost Tokyo, Shangjing and Zhongjing one after another. Tut-tut. It is unprecedented for an emperor to be like you. "
what Wu Zhi revealed was a disdain.
beside him was a strong man who immediately opened his eyes wide and let out a roar.so delicately carved.reflects the family's original ideas and intentions everywhere.and Lin Cong's father was born in Tiachi, and he has been familiar with military books since he was a child. Always...