Chapter 200: A Song of Liver and Sausage (I)
Mostly.
The capital of the Yuan court.
The Green Winged Bat King is also well-informed, he walks the rivers and lakes almost with unparalleled light skills, it can be said that he has gone to most of the places in the world, the center of this Yuan people, most of the capital, he has naturally been there, in his heart, the city in front of him is naturally worthy of admiration.
It is a majestic city.
But most of them fell in Yue Yuan's eyes, but it was nothing more than that, he had experienced too much, and he had seen too much, but the capital of the Mongols was just a big word, and the others were not touched at all.
Prosperous is not as good as that.
It's hilarious.
Because of the Mongols' classification of races, most of the cities are empty, but there is no real bustle, and there is more of a twilight in the city.
The rule of the Mongols was like locusts crossing the border, and countless people trembled under their butcher's knives. In terms of their rule alone, this is a nation that rules the world simply with hegemony in the true sense, rather than a king who dominates the world.
It's a pity that when they reacted, the domineering technique had lost its soil, and there was not enough capital, and it was too late to change the royal road.
And today.
It was the first time he came to the capital of the Yuan court.
Of course, he didn't come to assassinate the emperor or anything, but that kind of small means made the so-called golden family who were about to come to an end completely desperate, and they couldn't figure out what their ancestor Temujin had done in the last game of the dead end, and raised the butcher's knife to kill indiscriminately.
This is not worth it for Yue Yuan.
This trip to Dadu is to rely on the Heavenly Sword.
When the Yitian Sword was still in the hands of the Emei Sect's Extermination Master, Yue Yuan was not easy to get it back because of Guo Xiang's relationship, but when the Yitian Sword fell into the hands of Zhao Min, the little county lord, and the Exterminator Master even sent Zhou Zhiruo out, Yue Yuan knew that the Yitian Sword was already his.
The Dragon Slayer Knife has already been started, and now only the Emei Sect's Heavenly Sword remains.
As for thick-backed knives......
Yue Yuan doesn't need it.
With just those two, he will be able to reforge his weapon.
He didn't want to use a sword anymore.
The sword, this thing has brought too many things to him in this life, what he has lost, what he has gained, so that Yue Yuan only feels that the lack of a sword in the moon has brought him calamity, and he wants to use another weapon to show his current self and say goodbye to the past.
And such a weapon is a knife.
In the battle with Zhang Junbao in Wudang Mountain, Yue Yuan had already determined the weapons he needed to use, and the design drawings of the new weapons had been prepared early, and he only needed to have enough essence materials to be able to create them.
The Dragon Slayer Knife is big enough, but the essence materials needed inside are not enough.
Although the Xuantie Heavy Sword, which was one of the weapons that was melted at the beginning, was a rare material, and if he wanted to forge the sword he wanted, it was not enough, at least the Heavenly Sword was still needed. And the most appropriate thing is that the original three weapons are all melted and reforged, and the entire Moon Lack Sword is the most suitable.
But now that the thick-backed sword, Yue Yuan has no reason to take it, and it is enough to recast it with the materials contained in the Dragon Slaying Knife and the Heavenly Sword, at most the weapon is a little smaller.
……
Stopping at a distance of several hundred meters from the city gate, Wei Yixiao looked ahead and said in surprise: "Strange! ”
"Why is this gate closed?"
Wei Yixiao, who originally wanted to step forward directly, found that the city gate in the distance had already been closed, and the hustle and bustle he heard before had also dissipated, as if it was just an empty city in front of him, and it was extremely silent.
What is the practice of a capital city closing its gates in broad daylight?
Is there a great army coming?
Glancing back at the distance behind him, the Blue Winged Bat King did not find that the rebels' war flames were burning here, if it had reached this point, then the recovery of the Hanjia rivers and mountains should also come to an end. But the situation at hand is clearly not.
"Oh?"
"This posture seems to be specially prepared for this seat!"
"It's coming!"
Yue Yuan was still quietly riding on horseback, quietly staring at the city wall, and under these words, he saw a pretty figure like a moon and stars appeared on the gate tower of the city.
Sitting.
Fuqin.
In the sound of the piano, the girl spoke, and the crisp voice drifted to Yue Yuan's side with the breeze: "The person who came is Yue Yuan, the leader of the Ming Sect?" ”
“!!!”
Beside him, Wei Yi looked at the girl who was wrapped in a coat and sitting on the tower of the city gate, and asked, "Sect Master, could this girl be the rumored little county lord of the Ruyang Royal Mansion who suppressed the Emei faction by himself?" "What happened to the Emei faction has already shocked the world, and the reputation of the little county lord has been even more prosperous in recent times.
"That's right."
"It's the little county lord of the Ruyang Palace, Min Min Mutel."
Yue Yuan nodded, and confirmed the speculation of the Blue Winged Bat King with a smile, now he was a little interested in this very famous little county lord, especially when the other party had already become the host of the Xuanyin Twelve Swords, Yue Yuan was even more interested.
The closer he got to Dadu, the stronger the cold and evil that Yue Yuan smelled from the Xuanyin Twelve Swords.
Now.
The capital city in front of him, in Yue Yuan's spiritual awareness, was almost the entire city shrouded in it. This city has become a cage in the sword.
In a way, this has mostly become another sword prison.
A sword prison constructed from the twelve swords of Xuanyin.
The people of a city are all slaves of the sword.
Zhao Min is a girl, can she control it?
I'm afraid that she, the host, is already involuntary.
Faced with the little county lord's inquiry, Yue Yuan replied: "It's this seat." ”
Yue Yuan!
However, the reaction of the little county lord Zhao Min was a little surprised, I saw that her eyebrows were raised lightly, and her face was full of doubts and suspicions, the young man on horseback below was really Yue Yuan? It was completely different from the one she had seen.
The one with white hair, wearing a Taoist robe, came by crane, and directly beat the two elders of Xuan Ming to death in front of the people in the palace.
This ...... in front of you
Did someone lie to me?
Or did he do the disguise in the first place?
The Xuanyin Sword in her body was trembling with excitement, and judging from this, the Xuanyin Twelve Swords were telling her that the person in front of Zhao Min was Yue Yuan, the creator of this sword technique, and the destroyer of it.
How ruthless and indifferent it is to create a conscious and living sword technique, only to end up in a sword prison that does not see the light of day, like hell.
Before he could make a move, the Xuanyin Sword Intent had already shown signs of going crazy.
Not only that, but the person in front of him is Dayuan's biggest enemy.
Doubts flashed in his mind, but it was a pity that this situation no longer allowed the little county lord to make other choices.
"In this case, I want to come here to come here for the Heavenly Sword, and now the sword is in my hand, but as a host, I have to do my landlord's friendship for the guests."
"Ambush on all sides, and ask the master for advice."
The right hand stroked, and the sound of the piano burst like a sword.
"Please!"
The words fell, and the gates slowly opened.