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Chapter 22 Battle

In the court, envoys from the Three Kingdoms came.

The visitor is not good.

The envoys of the Three Kingdoms of Liao, Xixia, and Tubo each looked strange and looked like a demon. Only their appearance taught a lesson to the ministers of the Song Dynasty.

The new emperor Zhao Ji had already seen it and was trembling. If it weren't for the public, he would have escaped long ago...

In the past few decades, he has played football every day, practiced calligraphy, and listened to a few good songs in his spare time. When have he seen such a vicious messenger?

What should I do if I look so ugly and still come out to roam and scare people?

He is a literary and artistic lover and likes beautiful things...

The envoys of the Three Kingdoms entered the hall and met the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, but did not pay their respects. As soon as they opened their mouths, they were full of threats. They had to calculate the old accounts of the Song Dynasty's conquest of Western Xia three years ago, and they all demanded that the Song Dynasty return the territory obtained from the Western Expedition to Xixia, otherwise they would work together to launch troops to attack Song.

A stone caused a thousand waves. As soon as these words were said, the ministers could not stand calmly and all came out to refute.

Fan Chunren and other civil officials argued with reason, listing hundreds of years of historical allusions, and telling them all the scattered stories. The generals led by Zhong Shidao sneered and started the war. Are their military generals still afraid of war? What contributions will they have if they don’t fight?

The court was in chaos. The main battle was mostly military generals and officials, with loud voices, but few people, and the main and the main parties were mostly civil officials, with low voices, large numbers, and noisy. Among them, civil officials were divided into factions, attacking each other, and in chaos.

Lu Yun stood among the ministers, his eyebrows slightly frowned. The envoys of the Three Kingdoms were too presumptuous.

"Are you bullying me, no one in the Song Dynasty?" Lu Yun spoke out loudly.

The Golden Palace was like a thunderclap sounding on the ground, trembling everyone's eardrums buzzing, and they couldn't help but stop their mouths.

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

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

The three messengers suddenly had a premonition, and they made a sound and might die.

They also had a premonition that they could not speak out...

The field finally fell silent.

Lu Yun looked at the envoy of the Liao Kingdom and sneered: "You Liao Kingdom just experienced an internal struggle and suffered heavy casualties. If you want to go south, do you want to destroy yourself?"

His eyes turned, and he looked at the envoys of Xixia again, looking disdainfully: "The Xia Kingdom was defeated, hundreds of thousands of troops were defeated by our army, and Empress Dowager Liang was also captured by me. If it weren't for begging for the surrender, my army would have drunk at Xingqing Prefecture, so how could you have the 300,000 troops!"

Turning his head, Lu Yun said to the Tubo envoy again: "The herdsmen on the plateau are not afraid of death. They dare to come down and ask him to die one, and two die one and two die one!"

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

They had to argue, but they could not speak at all. They stood there for a moment, and their faces no longer looked arrogant.

After Lu Yun withdrew his mental oppression, the envoys of the Three Kingdoms recovered a little bit of their spirit. The envoys of the Liao Kingdom flashed and remembered their mission. The gloomy face suddenly disappeared, and they smiled and said, "Your Majesty 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 expert came here to see the warriors of the Great Song Dynasty. I would like to ask Your Majesty the Great Song Dynasty to fulfill it."

The envoy of Xixia Kingdom was on the side and said in a secret way: "The same is true for our Xixia Kingdom. The Song Dynasty would not reject the challenge of our Xixia Kingdom because of fear, would it?"

The envoys of the Tubo Kingdom were also fanning the flames: "The barbarians of the Song Kingdom and the warriors of the Tubo Kingdom, we will challenge you!"

The ministers were boiling again, and Zhao Ji looked even more ugly. It was just the first day of the throne, so how could there be so many things? Moreover, the envoys of the Three Kingdoms colluded and were clearly sure. It is naturally a good thing for the victory of the Great Song Kingdom. If it fails, it would be a big joke. Wouldn't he make a big joke on the first day of his throne?

These foreign envoys are really devastated!

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

The envoys of the Three Kingdoms immediately became depressed and shook their heads in a hurry.

Just kidding, although they think they have extraordinary force, they are not qualified in front of this Taoist man.

The Taoist looked at them and they couldn't speak. Such people would be dealt with by the gods of their country!

"My Great Liao National Master is here to visit!"

"I, the Tubo Dharma King, want to challenge you!"

"I am a Western Xia Kingdom enshrined in waiting outside the hall!"

The three envoys spoke one by one.

National Teacher of Liao Kingdom.

The Dharma King of Tubo.

Western Xia worship.

These people are enough to make the new emperor of the Song Dynasty lose their majesty!

"Your Majesty, I ask for a fight!" Lu Yun looked cold and asked for an order.

Facing the national teacher of the Liao Kingdom, only the national teacher of the Song Dynasty appeared, this is a level of competition.

Liu Hunkang of Maoshan Sect has already taken the position of national teacher, and the new national teacher is Lu Yun.

Only when Lu Yun defeated the three of them could his position as stable as Mount Tai.

Lu Yun must take action...

"Accurate!" Zhao Ji had to nodded to the Empress Dowager and the Prime Minister and waved his hand.

Today's challenge must be taken over by the Song Dynasty.

If he didn't accept it, the face of Song Dynasty would be lost.

This battle is only allowed to win, not lose...

A series of decrees were issued and a magnificent arena was built outside the hall at an unimaginable speed.

Lu Yun stood on the ring, narrowing his eyes slightly, and looking at the three people in front of him.

An old man.

A monk.

A Dharma King.

The Liao Dynasty National Master was an old man with a swaying face, wrinkles on his face, wearing a cloth robes, looking ordinary and without any momentum, but it gave Lu Yun the feeling that it was the most dangerous.

The Western Xia Kingdom and Tubo respect Buddhism. The worshipers of both countries are both Buddhist masters, but one is a monk and the other is a guardian.

The monk from Xixia Kingdom had a sinister face and sneered at Lu Yun repeatedly, without seeing any compassion at all, as if he had a different hatred from Lu Yun.

Could it be that he killed any of the senior brothers of this monk?

The Dharma King of Tubo was nine feet tall, his muscles were as hard as stones, and he looked extremely powerful and invulnerable to swords and guns, which gave people great oppression. He obviously had strong and hard skills.

Ordinary people cannot break the defense at all.

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

One person can break hundreds or thousands of soldiers.

Ordinary bows, arrows, swords and weapons cannot play any role. Perhaps only the powerful crossbows in the army can cause some damage...

But will this Dharma King stand in place and wait for the crossbow to shoot?

One man defeats another army...

The masters of Tubo are also very scary.

However, Lu Yun still focused his challenge on the Dharma King.

These three, only the Tubo Dharma King, seemed easier for him.

He was unable to see the other two for a while.

Pick up persimmons and pick them up.

In the first game, Lu Yun chose the Tubo Dharma King.

He will win this battle.

Seeing Lu Yun look at him, the Tubo Dharma King's face instantly became angry, screaming wildly, and with his fists, the air was blown loudly by him, and his face was full of ferocious expressions: "Barma of Song State, I want to unscrew your head as a spoil!"

"Die!" Lu Yun stood still, his eyes as if he was a knife or a sword, looking at the Tubo Dharma King.

A word seems to transcend the scope of space and time, and starts ten feet away, but it also sounds in the eardrum of the Tubo Dharma King.

The extremely powerful mental power penetrated the powerful body of the Tubo Dharma King without any resistance, and it seemed to condense into substance in the body of the Dharma King. It was like a knife, cut into the heart of the Tubo Dharma King, and it was like a ruler, hitting it hard in his mind.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

At this moment, the Tubo Dharma King felt that his heart seemed to be held by a hand covering the sky, and began to beat violently, like a war drum, as if it was about to explode.

His head was as painful as if he had been hit by a spell.

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

The Tubo Dharma King was instantly defeated by Lu Yun with one move...
Chapter completed!
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