Chapter 22 War

Above the court, there were envoys from the three kingdoms. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The comers are not good.

The envoys of the Liao, Western Xia, and Tubo Kingdoms, each of them looked weird, like demons, and their appearance alone taught the ministers of the Great Song Dynasty a lesson.

The new emperor Zhao Ji's heart trembled and trembled, if it wasn't for the public, he would have slipped away......

In the past few decades, he has played football every day, practiced calligraphy, and listened to a few good songs in his spare time.

What should I do if I look so ugly and come out to hang out and frighten people?

He is a lover of literature and art, and he likes beautiful things......

The envoys of the Three Kingdoms entered the main hall, saw the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, and did not meet him, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was full of threats, and he wanted to count the old accounts of the Great Song Dynasty's expedition to Western Xia three years ago, and asked the Great Song Dynasty to return the territory obtained from the Western Expedition to Western Xia, otherwise they would work together to raise troops to attack the Song Dynasty.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and as soon as these words came out, where could the ministers still stand indifferently, and they came out to retort angrily.

Fan Chunren and other ministers argued with reason, listed hundreds of years of historical allusions, and talked about the sky, and the generals led by the master sneered again and again, and the war began, are their generals still afraid of war, and what credit is there for not fighting?

There was a mess in the court, and the main battle side was mostly military generals and military ministers, with loud voices, but the number was small, and the main and one side were mostly civil ministers, with small voices, large numbers, and noisy shouting. Its Chinese ministers divided into factions, attacked each other, and made a mess.

Lu Yun stood among the ministers, his brows furrowed slightly, the envoy of the Three Kingdoms was too presumptuous.

"You are bullying me, no one cares about the Great Song Dynasty?" Lu Yun said abruptly.

On the Jinluan Palace, it was like a thunderclap on the ground, which shook everyone's eardrums, and they couldn't help but stop talking.

Lu Yun came out of the ranks, his eyes were like swords, and the powerful spiritual oppression enveloped the three envoys, making their faces suddenly turn pale and they closed their mouths tightly.

It's not that I don't want to speak out, but I don't dare, I can't.

The three messengers suddenly had a premonition, and when they spoke up, they might die.

They also have a hunch that they can't make a sound......

The arena finally fell silent.

Lu Yun looked at the envoys of the Liao State and sneered: "Your Liao State has just experienced an internal struggle and suffered heavy casualties, if you want to go south, do you want to bring about your own destruction?"

Turning his eyes, he looked at the Western Xia envoys again, and disdainfully: "The Xia Kingdom was defeated, hundreds of thousands of troops were defeated by our army, and the Empress Dowager Liang was also arrested by me, if it weren't for the surrender of the ministers, my army would have been drinking in Xingqing Mansion, how could you have 300,000 troops!"

Turning his head, Lu Yun said to the Tibetan envoy again: "The herdsmen on the plateau, who are not afraid of death, dare to come down, and tell him to come one to die, and two to die and a pair!"

The faces of the envoys of the Three Kingdoms changed greatly, but they didn't know that there was such a person in the Great Song Dynasty court, who knew their country well!

They tried to open their mouths to argue, but they could not open their mouths at all, and for a moment they stood there, and their faces were no longer as arrogant as before.

After Lu Yun withdrew the spiritual oppression, the envoys of the Three Kingdoms recovered a little bit of spirit, the Liao envoy's eyes flashed, remembered his mission, his gloomy face suddenly disappeared, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty of the Great Song Dynasty, I heard that there are many heroes in the Central Plains, but my Great Liao Kingdom is not bad, this time my Liao Kingdom masters came, I want to meet the warriors of the Great Song Kingdom, and I also ask His Majesty the Great Song Dynasty to complete it." ”

The envoy of the Western Xia Kingdom said on the side: "My Western Xia Kingdom is the same, the Great Song Dynasty will not refuse the challenge of my Western Xia Kingdom because of fear, right?"

The envoys of the Tubo State are also fanning the flames: "The barbarians of the Song Kingdom, the warriors of the Tubo Kingdom, want to challenge you!"

The ministers were boiling again, and Zhao Ji's face was even more ugly, but it was the first day of his ascension to the throne, how could there be so many things? Moreover, the envoys of the three countries were colluding, and they were clearly confident. The victory of the Great Song Kingdom is naturally a good thing, if it fails, it is a big joke, on the first day of his ascension to the throne, didn't it make a big joke?

These foreign envoys are really damned!

But at this time, Lu Yun looked coldly at the envoys of the Three Kingdoms: "Are the three of you going to challenge?"

The envoys of the Three Kingdoms immediately wilted and hurriedly shook their heads.

Just kidding, although they think that their strength is extraordinary, they are not qualified at all in front of this person.

When the Taoist looked at them, they were speechless. Such people will be dealt with by the gods of their country!

"I'm a great Liao national teacher to pay a visit!"

"I, the Tibetan Venerable King, want to challenge you!"

"I'm waiting outside the hall for the worship of the Western Xia Kingdom!"

The three envoys spoke one by one.

National Teacher of Liao.

The Dharma King of Tibet.

Western Xia enshrined.

These people, in order to make the new emperor of the Great Song Dynasty lose his majesty, is enough!

"Your Majesty, please fight!" Lu Yun's face was grim, and he made a request.

In the face of the national teacher of the Liao State, only the national teacher of the Great Song Dynasty appeared, and this was a level of competition.

Maoshan sent Liu Mingkang to the position of national teacher, and the new national teacher is Lu Yun.

Only when Lu Yun wins the three of them, his position as a national teacher is as stable as Mount Tai.

Lu Yun had to make a move......

"That's right!" Zhao Ji nodded in agreement to the Queen Mother and the Prime Minister, and waved his hand.

Today's challenge, Da Song must take on.

If you don't accept it, Da Song's face will be lost.

In this battle, only victory is allowed, not defeat......

One after another, the decrees were issued, and outside the main hall, a majestic ring was built at an unimaginable speed.

Lu Yun stood on top of the ring, squinting slightly, looking at the three people in front of him.

An old man.

A monk.

A Dharma King.

The national teacher of the Liao Kingdom is an old man, with a withered complexion, a wrinkled face, dressed in cloth, looking ordinary and without any momentum, but it gives Lu Yun the feeling that it is the most dangerous.

The Western Xia Kingdom and Tubo revere Buddhism, and the worship of both countries is a master of Buddhism, but one is a monk and the other is a protector.

The monk of the Western Xia Kingdom had a gloomy face, sneering at Lu Yun, and he didn't see any mercy at all, and he seemed to have a different hatred from Lu Yun.

Could it be that which of this monk's senior brothers and disciples was killed by him?

The Dharma King of the Tubo Kingdom is nine feet tall, with muscles as hard as stones, and he looks infinitely powerful, invulnerable, and extremely oppressive.

Ordinary people, etc., can't break the defense at all.

If you put it on the battlefield, it must be a killing machine.

One person can break hundreds of thousands of sergeants.

Ordinary archers and swords cannot play any role, and perhaps only the crossbows in the army can cause some damage......

But, will this Dharma King stand still and wait for the crossbow to shoot?

One person breaks one army......

The master of Tibet is also terrifying.

However, Lu Yun still set his eyes on this Dharma King.

Of these three, only the Tibetan Dharma King seemed to be easier for him.

The other two, he couldn't see for a moment.

Persimmon pick up the soft one.

In the first scene, Lu Yun chose the king of Tibet.

He will win this battle.

Seeing Lu Yun looking at him, the face of the Tubo Dharma King instantly became angry, screaming again and again, and between the casual swings of his fists, the air was hit by him with a loud bang, and his face was full of hideous colors: "Barbarian of the Song Kingdom, I want to screw off your head as a trophy!"

"Die!" Lu Yun stood still, his eyes like a sword, and looked at the Tubo Dharma King.

A word seems to transcend the realm of space and time, starting from ten zhang away, but at the same time it rings in the eardrums of the Tibetan Venerable.

The incomparably powerful spiritual power passed through the strong body of the Tibetan Dharma King without any resistance, and it seemed to condense into the essence in the Dharma King's body. Like a knife, it cut into the heart of the Tibetan king. It was like a ring ruler that hit him in the head.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

At this moment, the Tibetan Dharma King felt as if his heart was being held by a big hand that covered the sky, and began to beat violently, beating like a war drum, as if it was about to burst.

His skull, as if under a spell, was in terrible pain.

He screamed wildly, as if he was about to rush towards Lu Yun, but he fell to the ground abruptly.

The Tubo Dharma King was seconded by Lu Yun's move......

Psychokinesis...... Spike!