The prosperity of Bianliang is still the same, Xungui is still drunk and dreaming of death, countless people continue to be busy, but it is equivalent to this prosperous scene, but a large number of refugees gather outside Bianliang City, although many refugees went to Yanyun, but there are more habits to come to Bianliang, hoping that this prosperous Ducheng can give them some help, but what they are indifferent to.

Separated by a wall, the city is prosperous, but the outside of the city is full of wailing, Zhao Shu walked all the way, and couldn't help shaking his head, has his third brother been busy fighting for power and profit since he sat on the throne.

When Zhao Shu walked into Bianliang, the aura around his body also leaked out unabashedly, and the terrifying aura was like a brilliant pillar of light going straight to the sky, vibrating in the void, and the almost creator-like aura oppressed the minds of everyone in Bianliang City.

"He's coming!"

In the palace, Zhao Kai felt this irreversible domineering atmosphere, sighed leisurely, and couldn't afford the slightest resistance.

Under his seat, Yue Nu and Huang Shigong's faces changed, and they glanced at each other, and they all saw the horror in their eyes, how could this Zhao Shu enter the realm of creation in just two years, is it really the chosen one, but the emperor of Tianxuan is not only Xuannu Niangniang can choose to point out.

We must kill this Zhao Shu and kill this person at all costs, otherwise the Daomen's plan will fail, and the prestige of the Xuannu Niangniang will plummet, in order to maintain the prestige of the Xuannu Niangniang, they have no choice.

When the palace was shaken, the Confucian masters, nobles, and ministers in Bianliang City had different expressions, some sighed, some rejoiced, and some roared angrily, but they all knew that no one could stop this person's pace now. Today he came alone, and next time I am afraid that tens of thousands of wolf-like tigers will rush in, and at that time, this person will sit on the ninety-five honor.

Shuttling through Bianliang City, Zhao Shu's face became more and more cold, as he approached the palace. Zhao Shu felt a few familiar breaths, and quickly approached him, Zhao Shu's expression changed coldly, and he raised his eyes to look at the people of the Imperial City Division who were rushing over in the distance, and he snorted coldly, and his eyes stayed on a pale green figure.

"Yue Nu, do you want to stop this king? The west tower in Shu Mountain has been destroyed, and I am afraid that you will not be able to escape death today!"

Zhao Shu looked at this Yue Nu with a cold expression. Of course, in Yanjing, this woman openly assassinated herself, limited to the situation, and did not pursue it, and now it can be regarded as a narrow road.

"You and I are our own masters, and today you have offended the royal majesty and have to kill you. ”

The Yue Nu stands in the air, with a unique demeanor. But a pair of pretty faces were frosty, and there was a decisive look in their eyes. She knew that once she made a move at this time, it would be a situation of death and no life, even if she was invincible, she was not an opponent of the Creator, such a master. It's like a god, maybe only the mother can kill it.

"Die!"

Yue Nu gently spit out a killing word in her mouth, and the momentum of her body instantly climbed to the top, and an invisible sword surrounded her body, constantly condensing and converging with Yue Nu's steps forward. When Zhao Shu was a few hundred meters away, the sword light around Yue Nu's body was completely unified, turning into a light saber that rushed straight into the void, and it was extremely powerful.

It's just that Zhao Shu has been looking at this lightsaber lightly, his eyes are slightly narrowed, since he stepped into the realm of fist intent essence and put on the battle armor turned into a red copper city, Zhao Shu knew the power of the creator, although it was only half a step, but this power close to the creator could already shatter everything.

The power of the Creator is already the power of God, beyond the power of mortals.

When the sword light slashed down in the air, Zhao Shu stretched out his hand and pressed, the sword of the Son of Heaven shook in the void, all the sword moves of Yue Nu, all the momentum was slashed by a sword, and the sword of the Son of Heaven was suspended in the void, enveloping the entire Bianliang City, and once again shocked everyone in Bianliang.

"The Sword of the Son of Heaven is the Sword of the Son of Heaven! It turns out that what people say is true, and this Zhao Shu has really achieved the Sword of the Son of Heaven. ”

"The Sword of the Son of Heaven, the Confucianism Holy Sword, the Sword of Heaven and Earth!"

"The world can't stop this thief!"

For the shock in Bianliang, Zhao Kai just smiled wryly, looking at Huang Shigong below with some dejection, and a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Huang Shigong, it seems that your plan is about to fail! I'm afraid I won't be able to be your puppet!"

Zhao Kai's words made Huang Shigong's face change, and he looked at Zhao Kai on the throne with a cold face, as if he had seen this person for the first time.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to have this scheming, but unfortunately you will also fail!"

"Haha, you will die, and I will be reduced to an ordinary person at most!"

Zhao Kai laughed, laughed heartily, laughed unscrupulously, raised his feet and walked out of the palace hall, at this time outside the hall, the royal forest army looked solemn and waited for Zhao Kai's order, ready to do his last loyalty.

"Let's go!"

"Your Majesty, we are willing to die for Your Majesty!"

Thousands of people roared neatly, revealing rejection and grief, if it was on weekdays, this momentum was enough to make Zhao Kai happy, but it made Zhao Kai's expression not the slightest joy, in front of Zhao Shu and his army, he only had these thousands of people, how to stop this rolling trend.

Zhao Kai turned around and stood in the palace, looking at the Huanghuang Heavenly Sword in the void, his eyes slightly closed, revealing a bit of vicissitudes.

At this time, Zhao Shu killed Yue Nu, a sword shocked Bianliang, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void, and when he saw Huang Shigong in the distance, he stretched out his hand to grab it in the void.

"Roar!"

A huge white ape jumped out of the void violently, roaring at Zhao Shu, and the invisible evil qi seemed to be condensed as if it were a substance, filling the void of Bianliang.

Zhao Shu glanced at the huge white ape, stretched out his hand and pressed it gently, and the aura of heaven and earth instantly turned into a huge palm in the void, as if the sky was falling, and it was fiercely suppressed.

With a bang, the entire white ape was suppressed by a palm, his eyes looked at the void, and he looked at Zhao Kai from the air.

"If you want this throne, I will give you an edict!"

"I will take it myself, and my throne can only inherit my father, not you and my eldest brother!"

"In three months, I will come to Bianliang again!"

Zhao Shu's purpose of coming to Bianliang has been achieved, and he is not willing to stay here.

"Three months!"

Zhao Kai looked at the void, turned around and walked away faintly, and at this moment, some nobles and ministers in Bianliang also departed from virtue and began to move towards Yanjing, because they all knew that Yanjing was in charge of the Great Song Dynasty, and it was bound to win.

Zhao Shu's entourage of the Great Song Dynasty set off an earth-shattering momentum, and the entire Yanjing immediately prepared to settle in Bianliang, and at the same time absorbed a large number of officials and doctors in Bianliang.

Without the support of Confucianism behind them, the scholar class cooperated a lot. The entire Yanjing bureaucracy was also slowly formed.

After Zhao Shu slowly eroded the bureaucratic system of the entire Great Song Dynasty, the Jurchens were also undergoing a series of changes, and began to suppress the Taiping uprising, and the monks of the Great Snow Mountain and the monks of the Great Song Dynasty also flourished there.

A large number of luxury goods in the past of Yanjing have gradually spread, and only in this way will the will of the Jurchens be slowly consumed, allowing them to fall and prosper.

And a large number of soldiers and horses also slowly gathered on the Yanyun Great Wall, always putting on an offensive posture, consuming the national strength of the Jurchens as much as possible.

A large fleet of ships blockaded the coastal lands of the Jurchens, harassing and plundering, while secretly supporting the tribes that opposed the Jurchens. (To be continued......)