In many later folk historical materials, the killings and turmoil that occurred in the summer night of Changle Plateau were regarded as the beginning of a series of later events. Some people who study the life of Yuan Zhao, through the analysis of this event that is not recorded in the official history, come to the conclusion that it was from this time that the relationship between Yuan Zhao and the court and the emperor entered a delicate period.

If the political opponents at that time could have comprehensively evaluated the consequences of provoking Yuan Zhao, they might not have so blindly used this as an opportunity to launch the following events, and it was possible to avoid the early intensification of the contradictions. But there are no ifs in the world, and what should happen will happen after all. The general direction of the dynasty's history will also be driven by an invisible giant hand, and it will begin to turn around little by little, moving towards another destination.

Just when the Han Dynasty was about to reach its first heyday since the founding of the country, on an ordinary summer night, different fissions were taking place in several places at the same time.

Where the wind rises, the Weishui is agitated, and the pines and cypresses of Zhongnan Mountain are angry, like the tide of the sea. In front of the reeds, a puddle of shallow water, in less than a quarter of an hour, had been stained red with blood.

The fierce battle happened suddenly. Over the years, Zhu Anshi has also seen some extremely vicious people, some guys who are not afraid of death, slashing against others, regardless of their own lives, of course there are many people in the rivers and lakes.

But that's when the strength is equal or almost the same, the so-called narrow road meets the brave wins, that's the truth. If he is facing an extremely disparity in strength, or even a situation of death, and dares to draw a knife and kill him directly, then he doesn't know how to evaluate such a person.

And...... Still two teenagers!

A moment later, Zhu Anshi, who was standing behind watching the battle, frowned. In front of the narrow shoal, there are already more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, all of them are burly men in the hidden gate of Kyushu, although these people are not first-class masters, but they have always charged ahead, never afraid to fight, but they didn't expect that they were cut down just today when they had a face-to-face with the two teenagers who were blocking in front.

"Don't waste time, you guys come over and get these two boys to cook! The rest ignored it and acted according to the original plan. ”

Zhu Anshi commanded in a deep voice. A few arrogant guys next to him had swords in their hands, sneered and jumped a few steps, killing towards the two thin figures that had been stained with blood. Several of them are already very powerful characters, and each of them has dozens of lives in their hands. Killing two little-known boys is just a matter of getting caught.

"Xiao Jun, it doesn't matter what your injuries are, right? Who told you to block that knife for me! You....... ”

The blood on Li Ling's body is someone else's, he has long hands and long feet, inherited the agile and flexible skills of the Li family, although he entered the Yuan Zhao Sect to practice the latest, but because of his rare talent, he has made the fastest progress in comprehending the master's teachings.

However, after all, he has little actual combat experience, and in the fierce battle just now, if Lu Jun hadn't blocked a knife from the left side for him at a critical time, Li Ling would have been seriously injured.

At this moment, Lu Jun had no time to pay attention to the grateful look in Li Ling's eyes, although his left arm was slashed, which was deep to the bone, he gritted his teeth, tore off his shirt and pierced it hard, temporarily stopping the bleeding.

"Talk less, save your energy! If we can hold on a little longer, hopefully we can give the family more time to prepare....... ”

Li Ling nodded heavily, and endured the emotions in his heart, the home behind him had already been regarded as their home. He also followed the example of Lu Jun, and tightly wrapped his hand with the knife with the torn strip of cloth. The two of them were back to back, only silently thinking about the killing methods of Master Yuanzhao's church on weekdays, their eyes penetrated the night, and in the faint moonlight, they firmly stared at some parts of the people who attacked and killed again.

Ever since they entered the world of martial arts taught by their master, they had only come to appreciate the magic of it. It turns out that the sharpness of the killing method has little to do with the level of martial arts cultivation in some cases. It's about the accuracy, the vision, the speed and the position!

What about even a first-class master? Before the opponent's knife could unleash the move, Li Ling's flexible body had already approached from the other direction, and then the knife flashed, and before the enemy could react, he had already cut off the opponent's hamstrings, and when he fell to the ground with a scream, Lu Jun stabbed it casually, and the corpse was divided into two parts! The cooperation between the two people turned out to be very tacit.

The siege of five or six first-class masters did not last long. Either dead or wounded, the screams pierced the silence of the night. The figures of the two teenagers were still in the way, and although they were already a little shaky, they did not take half a step back.

That's a bit surprising. Even if they are all murderous characters without blinking, but in the face of an enemy who has killed a companion in such a short time, no one dares to take it lightly.

Wei Fenggongzi, who was hiding in a later position, and the twenty or so rich children looked a little sluggish at this time. They never imagined that Lu Jun, who looked taciturn in a church house on weekdays, would be so terrifying when the knife was in his hand! It's really scary to think about it, if you provoke him earlier, you will have to die!

Surrounded by blades, Zhu Anshi's heart was full of anger, and in a trance, he vaguely saw the shadow of Yuan Zhao from the bodies of these two young men. This couldn't help but make him angry and shout.

"Rush forward together, give me a slash and split the corpse!"

The eyes of the nearly 100 people at the front had long been red from the blood and fierce fighting. There is no need to listen to Zhu Anshi's orders anymore, under the moonlight, the sound of killing is loud, and the murderous aura aroused even the reeds have been burned to the ground.

Maybe the final moment has come, right? Li Ling and Lu Jun glanced at each other, although they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, they both felt a firm will from each other's breathing. Several wounds had been added to his body, and although they were not fatal, the blood was flowing red and stained the shallow water beneath his feet.

How much more can you hold on and kill the enemy? Lu Jun laughed silently. But one death! Why be afraid...... Kill!

Facing the mountain of swords like snowflakes, the boy who did his best mustered up the last courage and rushed head-on. The summer night wind suddenly turned cold, the bones were soaked, and the blood condensed into winter snow.

The two juvenile knives were about to be annihilated in the rolling knife mountain...... However, in the next moment, the situation of being dismembered by the chaotic blade did not appear. As the wind swept by, more than a dozen figures stepped on the ten thousand splashes like galloping horses, and with the momentum of defiance of everything, they stubbornly resisted a forest of knives cut over!

Li Ling wiped the blood from his face and helped Lu Jun, who almost fell into the water. When the two men looked at it with knives, their hearts were overjoyed. You don't need to look closely at it to know who these extremely familiar figures who suddenly appear are.

How many times have they playfully teased them when they were ordered by Yuan Zhao to deliver wine to these old men in the horse ranch. I heard that these old guys are very powerful, but these young people never believed it, and they didn't know why Master respected them so much.

In Li Ling's mind, people who can only drink and brag and bask in the sun and are already old and unbearable, even if they are powerful, how powerful can they be? They usually like to play pranks, and they just think it's funny, but they've never seen any old guy do anything amazing.

However, what they see in their eyes now makes the two of them finally understand how brilliant and dazzling the long-sealed edge is when it is displayed under the starlight!

If the appearance of the two teenagers before was not in the eyes of Zhu Anshi and his subordinates, then the sudden killing of more than a dozen figures at this moment immediately made them feel deeply threatened.

I didn't expect that there was such a master hidden on Changle Plateau! This was somewhat unexpected. In the previous information provided by the forces in Chang'an City, this was not mentioned. However, after Zhu Anshi's consternation, he immediately gave an order.

"Everyone, kill me...... Don't miss one! ”

There are people in the world who are indeed powerful, and they can be hundreds, thousands, or even thousands of enemies! But that's rare, it's extremely rare. In this world, there is only one primordial calling. He didn't believe that under the siege of thousands of people, someone would still be so powerful.

Zhu Anshi was not wrong as expected. Xiuyu and his ordinary old brothers, who heard the alarm from the direction of the horse ranch, re-pulled out the knife, which can be regarded as ten and ten as hundred...... But in front of the nearly 1,000 masters of the rivers and lakes who were stimulated with ferocity, I am afraid they will not be able to resist for long.

A few decades ago, Xiuyu, who was in the prime of life, led a group of palace guards personally selected by Emperor Wen of Han to shoulder the special mission of protecting Empress Dou. Later, it went through ups and downs and repeated difficulties. Especially in the days when the Seven Kingdoms of Wu and Chu rebelled, they were loyal to it. He made an indelible contribution to the stability of the Han Dynasty and the development of imperial power.

Tonight, when they fought again with knives in the bloody storm, they were gray-haired and one-minded, just for a belief in repaying kindness.

The collision of the edge and the edge, the splash of blood and blood, the wind and dust, the burial of the sword and the sword...... Life is constantly withering, whether it is worthy or unworthy, brave or cowardly!

Just when the fierce battle on the north bank of the Wei River was in full swing, the second son of the Ji family, who desperately rushed to Chang'an for help, finally came to the city wall. At this time, the days had already been decided, and the gates had long been closed, so he didn't care about anything else, and climbed up from a corner of the city wall, risking being discovered by the city patrol at any time and being shot by random arrows, even if his palms and arms were ground with blood, he gritted his teeth and persevered. He had only one thought in his heart, in order for Changle Yuan to survive this crisis, even if he used all the strength of the Ji family, he would not hesitate to do so!

At the same time, there was a white horse like the wind in the west of Chang'an City, and the moonlight illuminated the silver saddle heavy sword, which was as fast as a meteor and ......went away.