Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

Lin Chaoying thought of the Su Nu Jing that she had retrieved last night, and said, "By the way, let Prince Jing come to the ancient tomb!"

"it is good!"

After Lin Miao left, Lin Chaoying came to the empty space in the tomb, where Granny Sun was supervising Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu reading.

She looked at the marks on the wall. These marks were used by her to mark time.

"Today is March 3rd!"

March 3rd, Shangsi Festival!

On the second day of the second month, the dragon raises its head; on the third day of the third month, Xuanyuan is born!

On this day, people flock to the waterside to hold rituals to wash away dirt and eliminate bad luck, which is called purification.

The Analects of Confucius states: "In late spring, when spring clothes are ready, five or six men with hats and six or seven boys go out to bathe in the Yi River, enjoy the breeze at the Wu Yu Temple, and sing on their way home."

It and the "Qushui Liushang" in "Lanting Preface" are both related to the Shangsi Festival.

In Nanzhao, March is also the most beautiful season.

In March, the Cangshan Mountain still has flashes of snow between its peaks and valleys.

But rhododendrons have bloomed in the jungle, making the previously dark blue mountains look rosy.

And halfway up the mountain, one or two ribbons woven of white clouds were floating.

At the foot of the mountain, the Erhai Lake is particularly charming with willows on the bank swaying gently like flickering eyelashes and the rippling waves like affectionate eyes.

However, the shouting and screaming broke the quiet time and scenery.

Blood was flowing along the streets, corpses were lying all over the place, and people were hiding in their homes, praying.

Two miles away from Tianlong Temple, there was a fierce fighting.

A team of Nanzhao official troops escorted several people and fled to Tianlong Temple.

"Your Majesty, please go into the temple and ask Abbot Benyin to help!"

The four great guards of the Nanzhao royal family, Gu Ducheng, Fu Sigui, and Zhu Danchen, fought and shouted at the same time.

At the time of the people.

A rebellion broke out suddenly in Nanzhao City.

Duan Yanqing, who had been preparing for several months, broke into the palace with more than a hundred recruited martial arts masters.

And outside the city.

Zhong Wanchou led 3,000 soldiers and cooperated with Duan Yanqing to quickly enter the city and control the four city gates.

The unsuspecting Baoding Emperor Duan Zhengming.

He could only flee to Tianlong Temple in a panic under the protection of the four great guards and Duan Zhengchun and others.

As for Master Yideng Duan Zhixing, he chose to stay behind in order to delay the mysterious master beside Duan Yanqing.

This mysterious master is naturally Qiao Feng.

Boom boom!

The two fought fiercely on the roof.

Qiao Feng punched out with both fists, and golden true energy surged out, breaking the "One Finger of Sun" of Master Yideng, one of the Five Great Masters.

Even Master Yideng was hit in the chest by his punch and flew away.

"｀～Wow!"

Master Yideng spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at the masked man in black, and said, "Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art?"

“Are you from the Tantric sect?”

"why?"

Master Yideng could feel that the person in front of him had strong internal strength and profound attainments in martial arts, and had the aura of a master.

Such people are really rare, how could they participate in rebellion?

Qiao Feng looked at him (Li Nuo Zhao) and did not say anything.

He raised his hand and pressed the acupoints, then leaped forward and rushed towards Tianlong Temple.

The masters of Tianlong Temple are the real trouble.

"kill!"

Duan Zhengming and others saw that Tianlong Temple was not far away.

From the side, shouts of killing were heard, and Zhong Wanchou rushed out with more than a hundred people, waving ring-handled swords.

He spotted Duan Zhengchun in the crowd, his eyes reddened, and he shouted, "Duan Zhengchun, give me your life!"

Duan Zhengchun frowned when he saw Zhong Wanchou.

"My lord, let's go first!"

Gu Ducheng shouted and led his men to meet Zhong Wanchou.

In the rear, Duan Yanqing also rushed over with Ye Erniang and other masters.

"Duan Zhengming, hand over the imperial seal and surrender!"

Duan Yanqing's ventriloquy shook the air.

Duan Zhengming looked at him, shocked and angry, his whole body shaking with anger, pointing at him and shouting, "You traitor Yang!"

Duan Yanqing sneered and said, "Who is the traitor? Who is the villain? Your throne should have been mine. I am the crown prince!"

"Twenty years, twenty years, do you know how I've been living? Now, I just come to take back what belongs to me!"

Chapter 325: Outside the Tianlong Temple, Qiao Feng’s punch was so powerful that Duan Yu embroidered!

Outside the Tianlong Temple, the Nanzhao army mutinied!

Duan Yanqing's eyes were burning with the flames of revenge.

Twenty years!

He had waited for this day for twenty years!

He looked at Duan Zhengming and others who were surrounded by his men, and felt extremely happy.

"Duan Zhengming!"

Duan Yanqing said in a deep voice: "For the sake of being a member of the Duan family, if you are willing to listen to me, hand over the imperial seal, write an edict of repentance, and return the throne to me, I can promise not to kill you, and I can pardon your sins!"

Duan Yanqing did have hatred in his heart.

But at this time, it is better to get the throne smoothly.

This kind of hatred can be suppressed temporarily.

Although he had made careful plans and broke into the capital of Nanzhao today, there was more than one surname in Nanzhao.

If he does not obtain the position properly and his words are not in accordance with the will, he will be easily criticized.

What's more.

He had no children.

Duan Yanqing doesn't know yet.

When he was in despair, the woman who devoted herself to him gave birth to a son named Duan Yu.

Therefore, he needed Duan's blood to continue his bloodline.

"crime?"

Duan Zhengchun was so angry that he laughed. Just as he was about to retort, Duan Zhengming beside him stopped him.

Duan Zhengming wished he could tear Duan Yanqing into pieces.

But thinking about his current predicament, he had to suppress his anger.

The situation is now very unfavorable to us.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

He calmed down his anger and spoke softly to comfort her: "Duan Yanqing, I don't know much about your past, but do you really want to rebel?"

"This is going against the will of heaven. Don't make a mistake. If you make mistakes step by step, you will end up regretting it for the rest of your life."

Duan Yanqing laughed and said, "Now that things have come to this, is there any way back?"

"There is no two suns in the sky, and no country has two masters. If you refuse to cooperate today, don't blame me for not caring about the feelings of our fellow tribesmen!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the tense atmosphere filled the air again.

Zhong Wanchou, who couldn't wait any longer, brandished his sword and said, "Why are you still talking to them? Kill them all!"

Duan Yanqing glanced at him but said nothing.

Firstly, he was too lazy to talk to someone even more brainless.

He and Zhong Wanchou have been together for some time and he knows very well that this guy is a simple, naive and reckless man.

Secondly, behind Zhong Wanchou is one of the large camps of Nanzhao, which is the main force of the rebel army.

Thirdly, Zhong Wanchou’s daughter is Zhao Wuxian’s apprentice.

Because of this relationship, Duan Yanqing still had to give him some face.

Just as shouts of killing were heard all around.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist chant silences all other sounds.

I saw several monks coming over using their lightness skills, and behind them were dozens of monk soldiers.

When they saw them, Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun were delighted.

"Abbot Ben Yin!"

The people who came were none other than Abbot Honin and the monks from Tenryuji Temple.