Chapter 380: Don’t Tell Luan Tiebang

I have to admit that the escaped samurai under Taira Masamori’s command have extraordinary eyesight and memory——

After a quick fight, they found out that Shi, Luan, Xu, Sun and Arich were the best at fighting, so they chose the first four as the four heavenly kings. Arich had blue eyes, yellow beard and white skin, the most like a ghost, so he called

Onimusha.

And because Jie Zhen and Jie Bao had similar faces, fierce killing methods, and wore tiger skins and leopard skin skirts, they were like twin evil ghosts in the mountains, so they were called "Two Ghosts of Extremely Fierce".

As for Sichuan Bear and Kappa, they are all evil monsters in the water in Fusang legend. Those who wanted to escape by running into the water were killed by Li Jun and Zhang Shun, so they were named after them.

However, Zhou Tong was yelling and laughing during the war, and because his four-feathered golden crown was split by Wushu in the past, and now it is covered with mountain flowers. He looks both dissolute and free and easy, almost growing up

The Fusang people are known as the "wonderful people" due to their aesthetic taste.

The so-called eccentrics are those who stand alone.

Most of the nicknames of other people also fit their personal characteristics.

As for why these weird names are given in such a big way - more than 500 elite members of the Imperial Court were almost wiped out by a dozen people, and both the famous Ping family and his son died in the battle. If it doesn't appear that these people are extremely powerful,

How can you cover up your shame by calling him Patriarch Shirakawa?

However, it was said that Emperor Shirakawa was shocked after hearing the information. He hurriedly ordered people to draw a shadow according to the description, issued a wanted order, and hurriedly sent out scouts to chase his granddaughter.

Taira Masamori had sent a letter before, and he had recruited a group of heroes on the way. They were as fierce as ghosts. They were afraid that they would not be able to return home, so he asked the Emperor to send beautiful women to lure them. The Emperor trusted Taira Masamori very much. After hearing this letter, he gritted his teeth and sent Emperor Horika to the throne.

His daughter and grandson were sent out.

In name, she was asked to lead the monk soldiers of Kurama Temple to support Taira Masamori, but in fact, the real intention was to take the opportunity to teach those ghosts and monsters to worship under the pomegranate skirt. If she could choose a son-in-law, she would kill two birds with one stone——

It turned out that His Highness, His Highness Naiko, had loved practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his naginata made him famous in Heian Kyo. Many nephews and nephews of powerful families admired his status and beauty, and there was an endless stream of people seeking marriage. However, Naiko said: "If you want to be my husband, you must

Only you can overcome the sword in my hand."

Everyone thought that she was just a woman, dancing with swords and sticks was just for fun. Unexpectedly, in the past few years, many young heroes came to challenge her, but no one could get a slight advantage. Only then did they know that her martial arts skills were really extraordinary, so she won the "Fuso Rank".

The reputation of "Yidao Ji".

Perhaps it was because his mother was a Han Chinese. Not only was he tall and slender, his personality was not as gentle as that of an ordinary Fusang woman. This kind of personality was originally very inappropriate for someone born into the royal family. However, Hierophant Shirakawa himself was also explosive, which was quite inappropriate.

Because I love my granddaughter who also has a hot temper, I let her act according to her temper. Until now, at the age of twenty, she is still a virgin.

Emperor Shirakawa sent his son, originally thinking of subduing the heroes and marrying his granddaughter to get the best of both worlds. Unexpectedly, now that the ghosts and monsters have rebelled, if his granddaughter went, wouldn't it be like a meat bun beating a dog? So he sent people to chase him, but he didn't know that under the Kurama Mountain, there was a man named No. 1 of the royal family.

Your Highness, the thrifty son of a beautiful woman, has learned of the death of the Ping family and his son.

When those defeated soldiers returned to Kyoto, they all passed by Mount Kurama, which happened to be the time when Takuzi led his troops to be stationed. Therefore, she knew about the defeat of the Taira family and his son earlier than Emperor Shirakawa.

She was a self-proclaimed person who did not give in to men. Not only was she not afraid after hearing this letter, but she felt that it was the time to show off her skills. She immediately led the five hundred monk soldiers to rush out to kill the demon.

On this day, Lao Cao and his group were walking around when Shi Qian came to report: "Brother, there are hundreds of monks in front of us, all wearing armor, holding long knives, and having their heads wrapped in white cloth. There is a beautiful young lady leading them.

They are coming to kill you."

Wu Lu's eyes lit up and she immediately became energetic: "Are Fusang women actually good at fighting? Brother Wu, how about Wu Lu take care of this woman for you?"

Cao Cao smiled and said: "If my younger sister wants to contribute, is there any reason not to allow it? But don't underestimate her. Since she dares to go into battle, she must have someone to rely on."

Wu Lu smiled and said: "Brother, don't worry, let Zhou Lang capture the formation for me."

They all lined up in the road, protecting Tamamozamae and others behind them. Not long after, a group of men and horses arrived and formed a formation twenty feet away.

Satoko sat on the horse and said, "Hey! I am the grandson of Emperor Shirakawa and the sister of Emperor Toba. I am here to punish the rebels under the Emperor's order! Are you the ghost army that helps the fox demon?"

"

The naginata used by Naozi has a narrow blade, like an eyebrow like the moon, with a long handle attached to it. The naginata used by Fusanghu is also known as the eyebrow-pointed sword in China. Wanyan Wulu also used this sword, but she learned it from Pu Feng, a national teacher.

Come on, sword skills.

When Wu Lu saw that the opponent's weapon was the same as her own, she became more energetic, slapped the five-flowered horse on her crotch, took a few steps forward, and said loudly: "No need to fight, if you want to fight, then fight, you stinky little bitch!"

After she eloped with Zhou Tong, she began to study Chinese diligently and dress up in Han costumes. Knowing that most of the others could not understand the Jurchen language, she spoke these few sentences in Chinese. Although she stuttered a bit, she was still able to do it.

He understood, and couldn't help but get angry: "China is a country of etiquette, but you are so vulgar and rude. Could it be that you are some barbarian girl from a foreign country, pretending to be a citizen of the Song Dynasty?"

Wu Lu was shocked—could this stinky little bitch be as good at calculating as Xu Guanzhong? How did she know that I was not from the Song Dynasty?

In her mind, learning Chinese and wearing Chinese makeup was not because of admiration for the Central Plains culture, but simply for Zhou Tong. After all, as a Jurchen princess, Wu Lu was well aware of the relationship between the Jurchens fighting the Khitans and the Khitans fighting the Han people. She was quite fond of the Jurchens.

I am proud that since I started dating Zhou Tong, I have never felt ashamed of myself.

Unexpectedly, this Fusang woman praised the Song Dynasty highly, but said that she was a barbarian from a foreign country. She was furious, raised her eyebrows, gritted her silver teeth angrily, and cursed angrily: "I am Princess Wan Yanwu of the Kingdom of Jin.

Lu, how dare you call me a barbarian? You are a bitch, a bitch, what’s so great about your Fusang country!"

Her Chinese is similar to what Zhou Tong has learned, so what kind of ivory can come out of Zhou Tong's mouth? Naturally, it won't sound good if they quarrel.

Naozi shook his head and sneered, his beautiful face full of ridicule: "So she is a Jurchen barbarian, no wonder she is rude and ignorant. Don't you know that a minister of the upper country can be the king of the country below? What's so great about the princess? I, Naozi,

She is also a princess. However, in China, I, Princess Fusang, am just the same as a princess. As for you, a Jurchen princess, well, I am afraid that the girls of the princess are more noble than you."

Fusang culture was passed down from the Han and Tang dynasties. Although it was a lot modified to suit local conditions, it is still not comparable to the Jurchens who had just emerged. Wulu's Chinese language was not as good as the thrifty one, and her ability to drop a book bag was so different that it made her chest grow bigger with anger.

, said angrily: "You little bitch, this princess will definitely kill you!" She clamped down on the horse's belly and swung the knife straight at the horse.

Taizi sneered and said: "Young servant, don't be arrogant. If you are really brave, do you dare to dismount and fight with me?"

Wu Lu's five-flowered horse was a good Jurchen horse, three heads taller than the pony under the crotch of Caozi. Caozi knew at a glance that he was going to suffer a big loss in the horse battle, and immediately spoke out. Wu Lu reined in the horse as expected: "

If you dismount, dismount, and I will kill you as if you dismount!"

The two jumped off their horses, shouted in unison, and fought in the middle of the field.

But when I saw Wu Lu wearing fish scale armor inside and fine fish scale armor outside, she had almond eyes and peach cheeks, which made her look even more heroic.

Taizi wears a large red lacquer armor, which makes her skin look better than the snow, and wears a rabbit-eared helmet on her head - she was born in the year of Ji Mao, and her zodiac sign is rabbit, so she has two rabbit ears high on the helmet, revealing her delicate face with fine eyes and a beautiful nose.

, temperament is very cold and arrogant.

Both of them use eyebrow-tip swords, but their swordsmanship is quite different. Wanyan Wulu mainly uses stabbing, supplemented by slashing and sweeping, which is a superior martial art of "a spear inside a knife".

On the other hand, Huo Zi rarely thrust, focusing on changing steps, blocking and parrying, and did not attack easily. He was extremely agile in dodging, but every time he used the knife, whether it was cutting or wiping, it always forced Wu Lu to be in a hurry.

Sun An sighed and said: "This is a way to use a long weapon but a short one. Look at the woman holding the sword, with her head and tail free, to defend extremely well, but when she makes a move, her shortcomings become long in an instant. Tsk tsk, it seems that Fusang's martial arts,

There is something unique about it."

Shi Wengong whispered: "In terms of sword skills alone, Wu Lu's sword skills are better than that of the Fusang woman! After all, famous teachers give birth to great disciples, so how can the sword skills taught by Pu Feng be inferior? It's just that Wu Lu is less lethal after all.

Qi, many subtleties in the moves have not been fully understood. On the contrary, although the changes in the Fusang woman's sword skills are inferior, she is rarely able to use them dexterously. I don't think Wu Lu is a match."

Sure enough, the two fought for more than thirty years, and Wu Lu gradually couldn't resist. Zhou Tong saw this, strode forward, drew his halberd, and stopped Suozi from slashing with his sword.

The man sneered and said: "Why, do you want to bully the few with more people? I have five hundred people here, how many of you are there?"

Wu Lu angrily said: "Why do you bully the minority? I can't beat you, this crazy bitch. My fiancé is here to kill you to vent your anger on me!"

The man looked up and down and saw that Zhou Tong was tall and powerful, with wild flowers all over his head. He looked carefree and casual. He thought to himself: This person must have amazing abilities, otherwise how could he dare to be so informal?

I was beating a drum secretly in my heart, but I said: "In this case, I will kill your fiancée and make you a widow!"

Zhou Tong laughed loudly, shook his head and said with a smile: "You are such a little bitch, you have such a strong tone. Even with Zhou's bare hands, I can't deal with you with just a little effort."

I couldn't help but secretly complain in my heart: Well, my martial arts skills are just the same as Wu Lu's. If she hadn't been timid after fighting for a long time last time, I might not have been able to defeat her. This Fusang woman is more capable than Wu Lu. If I had

It doesn't matter if he loses, but he will lose his brother's face and even Wu Lu's face.

With a roll of his eyes, he danced with his halberd, held it upside down behind his back, curled his lips and shook his head, saying: "You think you are highly skilled in martial arts, how do you compare to Ping Zhengsheng? He was killed without even a single move by me.

Landing."

After hearing this, Naozi felt a chill in his heart: Ping Zhengsheng is a veteran general of our country and has a reputation for bravery. Did he really kill him without even making a single move? He couldn't help but take two steps back.

Zhou Tong was overjoyed: My little girl is very good at martial arts, but she lacks wisdom after all!

Suddenly his aura became more and more powerful: "You don't know that when a certain family was in the Song Dynasty, they were known as Zhou Tong, the King of Sai! From the south of the Yangtze River to the north of the Saibei, the Khitan Jurchens of the Han Dynasty never met an opponent. Otherwise, why would my family, Wu Lu, be so dignified as the princess, condescend to me?

Are you willing to follow me back south? To tell you the truth, when I really want to kill you, I won’t even try. It’s just that Wu Lu and I are deeply in love and we are one husband and wife. Since she loses, it’s me who loses. If we take turns to fight, what’s the point?

Aren’t you being bullied into being alone?”

Although these words were meant to be said to her husband, Wu Lu was intoxicated beside her. The shame and anger of defeat suddenly disappeared. There was nostalgia and obsession between her brows and eyes. All she could think about was "Husband and wife are one. If she loses, I will lose."

A few words.

Zhou Tong smiled proudly, stopped looking at Shuozi, took Wu Lu's hand, and said gently: "Wulu, in fact, at your age, it is rare for you to practice such martial arts. It is rare for a woman to be slightly better than you."

Yi Chi, instead of killing her, it is better to keep her alive and be your whetstone. When you make some progress in the future, you can kill her yourself. Hum, if she finds a husband one day, I will kill her husband.

Taking it out on you."

Wu Lu's beautiful eyes flashed, and she felt that this Zhou Lang was both heroic and gentle, with a heart as sweet as honey, and a sweet smile like a little girl, and nodded vigorously. She turned her head to look at Naozi, with such arrogance in her eyes, it seemed that she had won the battle.

He said normally: "Huh! I will let Zhou Lang spare you today, and I will defeat you myself one day. You, you will have to be more discerning when looking for a husband in the future, and find someone more powerful. My Zhou Lang doesn't want to be beaten by others."

Talk about using the strong to bully the weak!"

After saying that, the two mounted their horses and returned to the formation together.

Taizi stared blankly for a moment, feeling that his mouth was filled with the smell of dog food. He was unspeakably unhappy and said angrily: "Hmph, what are you talking about tomorrow? I'll kill all of you here today! All the troops listen to my orders."

, kill all these evil people, and then kill the demon fox!"
To be continued...