Chapter 810: Wang Lingyun Wants to Rebel Again [Two in One]

Liaodong of the Tang Dynasty, the border of the former Goguryeo, the autumn wind is bleak and slaughtered, the world is vast, and suddenly there is a terrible scream in front of it, and someone is dying and struggling and roaring: "Wang Lingyun, you poisonous snake, I curse you not to die well in this life, and the bones are gnawed clean by wild wolves......"

Poof

There was a muffled sound, a bloody light, a head rose to the sky, and a pair of eyes were dead.

Wang Lingyun withdrew the long knife expressionlessly, wiped the blood on his shirt as if nothing happened, and said lightly: "I am a poisonous snake, why do you need to talk about it?" The whole world knows that I am not a good thing, and the people who cursed me to die early can line up to Chang'an City, just rely on you to curse me, can the breeze stir the hills. ”

In the world, he is only afraid of one person, except for this person, Wang Lingyun is not afraid of anyone, this person can suppress his desire and greed, and can also restrain his ferocity and violence.

This person is not Han Yue, Han Yue is just an invincible opponent in Wang Lingyun's eyes, Xiaoxiong will never bow his head to his opponent and admit defeat, and the only person who can really suppress Wang Lingyun is his sister.

At this time, another autumn wind blew, raising dead leaves flying all over the sky, and there was a river surging not far away, and there were many people in the dense forest by the river.

In addition to the large number of figures, there were also shouts of killing, and there were terrible screams everywhere, mixed with the roar of dying and struggling. Gradually, however, the screams became less and less, and finally slowly became silent.

Wang Lingyun stood on the bank of the Liao River with his hands in his hands, and the pupils in his eyes looked into the distance as if they were not focused, and suddenly several swordsman generals jumped out of the forest, carrying knives and hurriedly walking behind him.

"Qiyu Metropolitan Governor, everyone has been killed!"

Several of the swordsman generals had respectful faces, and they spoke with obvious fear.

One of them swallowed his saliva a little nervously, and then cautiously continued: "After killing this group of rebels, the regents of Goguryeo are basically cleared, and there is no need to worry about someone smuggling across the Liao River to the Tang Dynasty......

Wang Lingyun didn't reply, he didn't seem to hear the advice of his subordinates, he continued to look into the distance, his face was calm and a little scary.

The swordsmen in the back didn't dare to make a sound, so they could only wait in place.

After a long time, Wang Lingyun finally let out a leisurely breath, and said unwillingly: "The dragon is tied to its wings, the poisonous snake has been pulled out of its fangs, the tiger has been drawn in a circle, and the Roc will never be able to fly into the sky, so tell me if the governor of Pontus is alive and ......."

The eyes of the swordsman generals flashed, and suddenly they all covered their ears with their hands, they didn't dare to listen to this kind of words, and they were likely to die if they heard it.

Wang Lingyun still didn't look back, but he seemed to know that his subordinates must have covered their ears, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and stretched out his hand to point to the turbulent Liao River in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar, a long howl, and his face was full of indignation, all hideous.

"Kill millions of soldiers in the world, the sword on the waist is still bloody, the world does not know the face of the hero, only dare to ask the name of the weak......"

This poem is ruthless and murderous, and there is still a strong unwillingness and dissatisfaction in the poem, and the calm on Wang Lingyun's face gradually turned into violence.

He turned his body suddenly, asked a few swordsman generals, and said loudly: "Crossing the Liao River in front of you, the opposite side is the splendid rivers and mountains of the Tang Dynasty, thousands of miles of fertile fields, how tempting, now the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is Li Chengqian, do you dare to follow the governor of the city to the Central Plains, follow me to grab a throne and sit down......"

Now that he has strong soldiers and horses, the 100,000 swordsman guards of that year have grown to 500,000, how powerful this force is, it can almost compete with the three guards of Xifu.

At this time, Han Yue left the Tang Dynasty, the emperor of the Central Plains was Li Chengqian, Wang Lingyun was not very afraid of Han Yue, Li Chengqian was just a weak chicken who could be killed at any time in his eyes.

He has an elite army of 500,000, why should he be trapped in a corner of Liaodong, the Central Plains is splendid, and he Wang Lingyun can also sit down.

"Dadu Governor ......" behind a swordsman general suddenly opened his voice, and said cautiously: "You want to be the emperor, you want to occupy the country, but have you ever thought about it, the Central Plains is the homeland of that majesty, and Li Chengqian is also his brother who personally supports him, if we cross the Liao River and invade the Tang Dynasty, that majesty is afraid that he will immediately wave his army north to meet the head-on......"

Everyone knew who the Majesty he was talking about was, but now few people dared to call Han Yue's name directly.

Wang Lingyun roared violently, his face was very annoyed, and he shouted: "What if he comes, am I afraid of him?" He has the three guards of Xifu, so I don't have the swordsman guards? The governor of Pontus only asked you one sentence, do you dare to cross the Liao River with me? ”

Several swordsman generals were silent, their eyes were obviously full of fear, this time the fear was not because of Wang Lingyun, but because they thought of what to do after Han Yue crossed the Liao River?

After a long time, a general finally cowered and said: "Don't want it, the Liao River in front of you is the forbidden line drawn by His Majesty for us, and His Majesty once said that no matter who dares to cross this river in Liaodong, the Central Plains will become the burial ground of those who step in." ”

This thing cowered for a long time, peeking at Wang Lingyun's face while talking, seeing that the Metropolitan Governor did not immediately turn his face and become angry, he cautiously continued: "Your subordinates and others think that we are also very good in Liaodong, at least we can be a soil emperor who doesn't care about the heavens and the earth, and occasionally that Your Majesty has a commendation, in fact, this kind of life is also very good......"

"Yes, yes, Dadu, it's good to be in Liaodong, why go to the Central Plains to be the emperor, we won't make that majesty angry here, and we can show off our power and be a master for the rest of our lives!"

Wang Lingyun snorted angrily, but the corners of his mouth showed a touch of self-deprecation. He let out a long sigh abruptly, and the violence on his face gradually calmed down again.

Now he has an army of 500,000 troops, and he also sits on the entire territory of Goguryeo, so he is fully qualified to win the Central Plains, but it is a pity that the soldiers under his command have been shocked by that person.

Those swordsman generals were afraid that Wang Lingyun still wanted to kill back to the Central Plains, but a smart guy suddenly had an idea to speak again, and carefully reminded: "Dadu Dudu, have you forgotten your sister?" The subordinates remember that the eldest lady is not in good health, and every time she hears that you are going to rebel, her heart will hurt immediately! ”

Wang Lingyun's body shook, and there was a sudden hint of nervousness on his face.

"That's it"

He suddenly smiled bitterly and muttered to himself: "The dragon is bound with wings, the poisonous snake has its fangs removed, the tiger has been drawn in a circle, and the Roc will never be able to fly into the sky......"

This sentence was the second time he said it, and the interval between the two speeches was no more than a cup of tea, but the context and mood were completely different, as if two people were sighing.

The first time I said this, it was full of unwillingness and dissatisfaction.

This time I said this again, and there was already a sense of depression and loneliness in my tone.

As a hero in the world, he was drawn a circle in one place, and the husband can't crisscross the world, what is the difference between living and dead.

He slowly turned back to his body, and looked at the Liao River in front of him again, the river was surging, the autumn wind rolled up the white waves, Wang Lingyun suddenly sighed again, and said with a faint wry smile: "If there is an afterlife, I hope it is not, I never believed in God before, but now I want to pray to God once, if I Wang Lingyun can be reincarnated and live for another life, I only hope that I will never meet my brother-in-law again in the next life......"

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, the roar shook the sky and spread to the sky, and he repeated loudly again: "Thief, have you heard it, just remember it when you hear it, if I have an afterlife, I will not be born to leap!" ”

If I have an afterlife, I will not be born

How desolate these words were, a man had tears rolling down his face. Just like the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, Zhou Yu was dying and made that sound of both Shengyu and He Shengliang, Wang Lingyun used to scoff at Zhou Yu's thoughts, but now he feels that he is as bitter as Zhou Yu.

Tears rolled in his eyes, looking at the surging Liaohe River and crying and laughing, several swordsmen and generals behind him did not dare to speak at all, for fear that one would accidentally provoke the governor and lose his life.

At this moment, suddenly there was the sound of horses' hooves galloping in the distance, but I saw a swordsman galloping on horseback, and shouted urgently: "Governor, happy event, there are birds in Lingnan to spread the book, that His Majesty finally ascended the dragon chair to obtain the throne, he has several founding decrees spread all over the world, one of which is for our Liaodong ......"

"Pontus doesn't listen, go to his bullshit founding decree!"

Wang Lingyun suddenly became furious again, and suddenly waved his hand and pulled out the long knife at his waist, which was still stained with blood that had not yet cooled, which frightened the messenger knight and trembled. He didn't know that the Grand Governor had just suppressed the anger in his heart, and anyone who provoked it at the slightest would be furious.

As long as the Metropolitan Governor is angry, he will draw a sword and kill!

However, this goods also has a hurry, and suddenly took out a piece of paper from his arms, and said in horror and quickly: "Dadu, Dadu, what a happy event, what a happy event, although His Majesty ordered us to arrange an errand, but the will is the one you want to hear the most, Dadu, Dadu, Dadu, please stop the knife in your hand, and wait for your subordinates to say it completely ......."

The blade was only less than two fingers away from this goods, and the strength of the wind had already blown the tips of the hair on his forehead, but fortunately, Wang Lingyun finally didn't cut it, and said coldly: "Say, what purpose?" ”

How dare the messenger delay, and hurriedly said loudly: "In the first year of the Chinese Empire, Emperor Zhaowu had a decree to give the crown prince Li Jiyue the title of first-class royal prince, and the title was taken as the king of Siberia......"

When he said this, he swallowed, for fear that Wang Lingyun's blade would cut down, and then hurriedly said: "That Your Majesty actually didn't pass on the holy decree to you, this holy decree is spread all over the world for others to hear, and our bird passed on the book Oh only received a small note, on which a simple sentence was written. ”

Wang Lingyun's gaze gradually softened, and he suddenly put away his knife and stretched out his hand, and said in a flat tone: "What are the words, show me them." ”

The knight hurriedly handed over the note, then cautiously took a few steps back.

Wang Lingyun didn't look at him, shook his hand and unfolded the note, what he saw was Han Yue's handwriting, the pen walked the dragon, snake, dragon and phoenix dance, but the tone was indescribably approachable, I saw that it was written: "Wang Lingyun, your nephew has been crowned the king of Siberia, and you can do the rest of the things......

Wang Lingyun laughed angrily, and suddenly threw the note into the sky, his teeth clucked, his anger burst out again, his feet suddenly stepped hard, and the long knife on his waist came out of the sheath and screamed.

His face was full of cruelty, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he suddenly muttered: "I'll look at it, I'll look at it, do you know that Liaodong is too small, why do you let me watch it?" ”

Speaking of this, he stopped suddenly, and his face suddenly showed a strange color, it turned out that the note he had just thrown away was fluttering down, and he vaguely saw that there was a line of extremely small words behind the note.

This line of words is still Han Yue's tone, and the tone is very ridiculous and very strong, but see what it says: I know that Liaodong is too small, but the Liaohe River is still not allowed for you to cross!

Wang Lingyun snorted angrily, but his face became bitter, Han Yue could even guess his reaction after receiving the note, and even knew that he would be angry and say that Liaodong was too small, so Han Yue specially wrote it on the back of the note, and the words were full of hints inside and out......

Han Yue's hint is very simple, he just wants to tell Wang Lingyun that as long as I live for a day, my eyes will always be on you!

Several swordsman generals didn't dare to make a sound at all, and the knight who reported the news also flinched and kept retreating, Wang Lingyun stood on the ground and changed his color, and finally suddenly bent down and picked up the piece of paper again.

He slowly stuffed the piece of paper into his arms, his movements were very solemn and serious, and then he slowly turned to look at the people under his command, and there was a sudden flash of light in his eyes.

"Can any of you tell me, where is Siberia? The nephew of Pontus has been crowned king of Siberia, and I, as an uncle, must take down that place......"