Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 526 The Last Celestial Master ([-]-word chapter, two more in one)

In the cold night, the bright moonlight poured down, covering every corner of the lonely mountain, but the moonlight, as warm as water, couldn't cover up the bursts of murderous air brought by the cold wind.

A corner of the hill.

This is a location close to the Han River. Standing on the cliff, you can hear the sound of the rushing Han River below your feet, and from time to time, you can hear the sound of the waves slapping the rocks under the cliff.

About hundreds of people were as silent as one person, kneeling quietly among the chaotic stones.

These are ghost soldiers, the most elite soldiers of the Five Dou Rice Sect, each of them is a warrior, he cultivates a breath of true energy, his physique has been tempered by medicine, and he is invincible. Down killer, killing machine.

In the middle of these ghost soldiers, a faint bonfire rose, and several people sat around the bonfire. They looked at each other and were communicating, as if they were discussing something.

Under the light of the bonfire, one of the teenagers had a flawless white face, wisps of brilliance flickered in her nimble eyes, she slowly raised her head, her eyes swept away, she looked at the people around her, her red lips moved slightly , quietly opening his mouth.

"I have already promised this matter, what are you thinking about now?"

Her voice was ethereal and sweet, breaking the silence of the cold night.

"Your Highness, you are the Holy Maiden of the Taiping Dao. You are supreme, the same line of Taoism, and the same inheritance. We naturally believe in you. Now that the young master is under your protection, it is okay for me to work for you, but do you know How many masters protect Zhang Lu at this moment?"

The eyes of the middle-aged man met the gaze of the young man, his square face was full of evil spirits, and his eyes were cold and stern, staring at the young man.

As the current leader of the Five Dou Rice Sect, Ouyang Yu didn't want to do something to Zhang Lu. He wanted to kill Zhang Lu countless times. After all, Zhang Lu beheaded Zhang Xiu, which was a mortal enemy, but he was a little hesitant.

The foundation of the Five Dou Rice Sect was not enough, and it was massacred by Zhang Lu. The people outside the sect were killed and injured, and more than half of the elders and deacons at the inner core were gone. Now this is the only strength left. background.

The training of ghost soldiers was cultivated by Zhang Xiu according to the training method of iron guards. Even if they are not as good as iron guards, they are almost the same. However, with the accumulation of more than 100 years of Tianshi Dao, there are only three hundred iron guards.

The Five Dou Rice Sect has a total of five hundred ghost soldiers, and the cultivation of each ghost soldier requires countless resources. The warrior's blood energy replenishment, the medicine to temper the body, and the almost exhausted resources of the Five Dou Rice Sect, if all the resources are lost here , then they will have no foundation in the future and can only be slaughtered.

"Elder Ouyang, if Zhang Lu hadn't been protected by masters and guarded by heavenly masters and iron guards, I would have needed you to do it again!"

The young man was Zhang Ning. The men's clothes she wore and the temperament she displayed made countless men in the world eclipsed. Her face was like a crown of jade, and she was elegant, and she could indeed be the object of admiration for countless girls.

At this moment, she showed an imposing manner as stable as Mount Tai, and asked indifferently: "Is it because my Mujun is not strong enough, or my Taiping Dao master is not as good as your Five Dou Rice Sect, I tell you, neither, if we want to kill He can attack at any time, sweeping through the army, no one is spared, including you, and letting you do it will give you a better chance, let us reduce casualties, and we will give you a chance!"

"A chance for us?"

An old man in a white-haired Taoist robe opened his eyes slightly. His eyes were sharp, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, as if he wanted to see through the young man.

This old man is the number one master of the Five Dou Rice Sect today.

Shen Tuming, he is a swordsman, a casual swordsman, he joined Zhang Xiu many years ago and created the Five Dou Rice Religion, Zhang Xiu preached, he was in charge of sweeping by force, Hanzhong, Bashu, Guanzhong, I don’t know how many rangers were defeated by his sword , It is rumored that he once went to Yanshan to discuss swords with the sword master, but he was defeated, and his reputation in the southwest was not damaged in the slightest.

"What chance?" He asked coldly.

"A chance to surrender!"

Zhang Ning ignored Shen Tuming's pressure, and talked eloquently: "Even if you don't do anything, can Zhang Lu still run away? Among the sharp weapons equipped by Mu Jun, there are five hundred steps that can penetrate ten layers of armor. A large ballista bed, plus hundreds of triple crossbows, ambushing archers on the outside, lined up left and right, fighting with the net, no matter how skilled they are, it is impossible for them to escape!"

As soon as her words fell, all the warriors present trembled, and a shuddering breath rose slowly.

Since ancient times, the rivers and lakes have never fought against the imperial court, and rangers have never dared to attack the lieutenant soldiers. No matter how strong the warriors are, they are afraid of being surrounded and killed. Zhang Daoling, the founder of Tianshi Dao, and the old Nanhua immortal of Taiping Dao, who are exile-like existences, cannot survive once they are caught in the ambush of a large bed crossbow.

Even if Shen Tuming's pupils change color slightly, no matter how strong a warrior is, he is still a mortal body. Against such a sharp weapon, he can block one arrow but not a hundred arrows. Just like the Overlord of Western Chu back then, he was definitely the strongest representative among warriors. He killed a thousand troops with one enemy, and in the end he was defeated by exhaustion and ended up killing himself in Wujiang.

"There is only one chance, and it is for you, and it is also for Wudoumijiao. Wudoumijiao needs to withdraw your value in order to survive in Hanzhong. Whether you can grasp it depends on you!"

Zhang Ning looked at their slightly changing faces, and the faint voice sounded again, her eyes swept over, with a condescending look down, she didn't seem to care at all whether these people would make a move, but she still had to say: "Zhang Lu was defeated. It has become a fact that our shepherd army entered Hanzhong. He, Zhang Lu, will not die, and this fact cannot be changed. You should be very clear. The military master is not so easy to talk about, he is a very realistic person, you still have value in existence, you can survive, if you have no value, then destroy it, it's that simple!"

"It is rumored that Mulongtu, the lord of the Mujun Army, and his father, Mushan, are both disciples of the Taiping Taoist sect, disciples of the Taoist sect, and are inherited in the same line. Can't we make an exception?"

The middle-aged man sitting in the corner, wearing a Taoist robe, showed elegance, he said in a gentle voice.

These are the four elders of the Five Dou Rice Sect. They are good at using double hooks. They are born as Confucianists. Even if they are reckless, their calligraphy knowledge is not inferior to others.

"Four elders, if the Marshal was still there back then, it's okay to say, but the current master is not the Marshal of that year. The Marshal was born as a Taiping Daoist, but the master is not a person of the Taiping Dao, and even the Yellow Turban Army is in his eyes. But it is dispensable, he once said that the Yellow Turban army is useless, if he hadn't worried about his father's background, he should have abandoned it and set up a strong army!"

Zhang Ning severely downgraded Mu Jing's attitude towards Taoism, just to put pressure on these elders of the Five Dou Rice Sect, but in fact she was right, based on her understanding of Mu Jing, Mu Jing really didn't necessarily see It is comparable to the Yellow Turban Army of those mobs back then.

Even today's Yellow Turban Army was established by old soldiers who had gone through countless battles back then, and then they were trained systematically before they could be used.

"So we have no choice at all!"

Ouyang Yu's face was slightly startled.

When everyone heard the words, they immediately glanced at each other, but couldn't make up their minds for a while.

Finally, the Fourth Elder's eyes fell on the young man beside Zhang Ning, and he asked softly, "Young Master, what do you want?"

The young man is Zhang Yu, the young master of Wu Dou Rice Sect.

After Zhang Xiu's death, Zhang Yu was the only person who was qualified to inherit the Five Dou Rice Sect. It is the best choice to let him take this idea of ​​things that are uncertain now. country.

"At present, elders, the boy is young and ignorant. At the beginning, he was impulsive and broke the old nest of the West City. The Five Dou Rice Cult was almost strangled and countless followers were homeless. He is a sinner. He dare not speak of the life and death of the Cult!"

Zhang Yu shook his head and put aside the relationship: "For such a big matter, the elders should make a joint decision!"

His heart is as bright as a mirror, and the Five Dou Rice Sect seems to enshrine him as the young master, but if these old guys had the heart, when he was defeated in Xicheng back then, he probably wouldn't have been chased to heaven and nowhere. the result of.

These people, thinking of him as the young master at this time, just want to find someone who can take the blame.

If it is said that among the Five Dou Rice Sects, the only one who really cares about him is Shen Tuming, who is detached from the outside world. Shen Tuming and his father are friends of eight worshippers. will shelter him.

However, Shen Tuming is old and lacks energy, and he is obsessed with martial arts and doesn't pay much attention to the things in the teaching.

As for the rest of the elders and deacons of all parties in the sect, they didn't care about him as a young man. Just like Zhang Ning, the saint of peace, couldn't gain a foothold in the Tao of Taiping, he was at best reduced to a puppet in the Five Dou Rice Sect.

So his position has already been revealed from the very beginning, relying on Zhang Ning, relying on Mu Jun, he is still valuable and can be treated politely, but if he becomes a puppet of these people, he can only take the blame, and he can't guarantee that he will fight in the future Mi will not be the enemy of the boy whom even he cannot but admire.

"Zhang Lu deserves to be killed!"

A few people didn't expect that the impulsive and violent Zhang Yu would not accept the move. This made them unexpected. Shen Tuming's eyes took a deep look at the young Zhang Yu, but he didn't persuade him. His old body stood slowly. Standing up, as his body stood up, a powerful aura emerged, covering the audience: "Since Her Majesty the Holy Maiden has mentioned this point, we are not ambiguous, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden is right, Imamu Shi It is a fact that we are masters of Hanzhong, and our Five Dou Rice Sect also needs a chance to survive, so the old man will do it, and do what the saint says, Zhang Lu is going to die, and those traitors should also be punished!"

Zhang Lu is not easy to kill. At the beginning, several traitorous elders of the Five Dou Rice Sect were guarding him, and there were still many masters of the Heavenly Master Dao, even if they were not as good as him, they were not far behind. These people, he had long wanted to fight , has not found a chance.

But if he does it, there is a [-]% chance.

It's just that he's probably going to gamble his old life.

"Since Elder Shentu has said so, we have nothing to say!"

Ouyang Yu has been in charge of educational affairs for many years. He is more sophisticated, more powerful, and more thoughtful. In his heart, the interests of Wu Dou Mijiao are paramount, but he has always followed Shen Tuming's lead. Now that Shen Tuming has spoken, he can only obey.

"When do you start?"

The Fourth Elder is the only remaining Yuangang warrior of the Five Dou Rice Sect besides Shen Tuming and Ouyang Yu.

"Tonight, as soon as the midnight is over, do it immediately!"

Zhang Ning heaved a sigh of relief. It is good news that these people are willing to do something. As for whether Zhang Lu can be killed or not, that is not important. broken.

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Down the mountain.

The various divisions of the herding army had been fighting for a day and a night, and all the soldiers were exhausted. At this time, except for those who were on patrol, the rest of the soldiers had already entered a dream and fell into a deep sleep.

But the main generals had trouble falling asleep late at night.

"General Wen Yuan, is this news accurate?" Huang Shao looked at the secret letter in his hand, and then glanced at Zhang Liao.

"Zhang Huo of the Divine Guard personally reported it, and it has been authenticated by others. It is the handwriting of Zhang Ning, the commander of the Divine Guard, and the inscription and seal on it are also correct. The channel passed by Jing Wusi is still used. No outsider can imitate it!"

Zhang Liao said: "General Huang, don't forget what kind of background the commander of the Divine Guard Army is. With her identity and ability, it is not surprising that she said to surrender these people of the Five Dou Rice Sect. The saint of the Taiping Dao, among the Taoists , beyond the ordinary!"

"The question is, does the lord know about this?"

Huang Zhong squinted his eyes, and said in a low voice: "You should know that this girl's best skill is to kill first and play later. When the time comes, we will be accomplices. Who will bear the lord's anger!"

He and Zhang Ning are no strangers. He voted under Mu Jing's command because of Zhang Ning's cause and effect. Let's put it this way, without Zhang Ning, he would never have voted under the banner of the Mu Clan, and would not have become the world-renowned person today. Nanyang Sword King.

In this world, it’s not that there is no Maxima, it’s just that there is a lack of a Bole. He believes that there are many strong men with martial arts like him, but how many people spend their whole lives doing nothing. It’s easy to kill and become famous, so he is very grateful to Zhang Ning Let him meet the Ming Lord.

"I've sent the news back overnight, but it takes two hours to go back and forth, but now it's only one hour away from Zishi!"

Hearing this, Zhang Liao smiled wryly: "We can't wait for the Lord's response, we are the only ones to decide!"

"Information on the battlefield is ever-changing, the generals are outside, and the military orders are independent!" Huang Zhong pondered for a while, and only said one sentence.

"General Huang means to cooperate with her!" Zhang Liao narrowed his eyes.

"This is the case. If we don't cooperate with her, will she not do it? You underestimate this girl. Since she has already planned, she will do it no matter what. If we don't cooperate and cause her to In case of danger, I am afraid that there will be no one sitting here who will not be punished!"

Huang Zhong said melancholy: "It's not that you don't know that she is different from the lord. She is not a subordinate, but a congenial person. Although the lord is now married happily and the mistress is also virtuous and virtuous, but the lord and The matter between this girl can't be explained clearly for three days and three nights, if it is said who is the most important in the heart of the lord, besides the late former lord, she is the only one!"

"We must protect her. Even if she fails, we must forcefully fight in and rescue her. Although I submit to the lord, the flag of the Yellow Turban Army will fly for a day, and I will be worthy of the cultivation of the great virtuous teacher!"

Huang Shao said firmly.

"Then we will mobilize troops and attack overnight!"

Zhang Liao's eyes flickered, thinking in his mind, in terms of strategic deployment, siege is a good strategy, but the information on the battlefield is ever-changing, if the pawns can turn back, tonight may well be a chance once and for all, he took a deep breath, and suddenly felt He made a decision: "Within half an hour, gather all the soldiers quickly, and when the time comes, attack the hillside in an all-round way. The momentum must be large, and the attack must be comprehensive. All their forces must be attracted to make their interior empty!"

"it is good!"

Huang Zhong and Huang Shao nodded, and each went down to gather soldiers.

In the night, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, Baibo Army, and Jingping Second Army were awakened from their dreams and gathered quickly.

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When I was a child, the starry sky was bright.

At the foot of the mountain, the army was ready to wait. Zhang Liao, Huang Zhong, Huang Shao, the three major generals rode their horses forward, staring ahead, waiting for the last moment.

"It's time!"

Huang Zhong rode out: "I am the pioneer!"

"I support!"

Huang Shao led his troops out from left and right.

"I am the main force, attack with all my strength!"

Zhang Liao gave the order without hesitation, swiped his sword and mobilized the soldiers, and the soldiers pointed directly at the mountain.

"attack!"

"attack!"

The soldiers of the three armies moved in unison, and the sound shook the mountain in an instant, as if the earth was shaking and the mountain was shaking. After the soldiers started, one by one, they burst out like wolves and tigers, and rushed straight to the top of the mountain.

"The enemy attacked the mountain?"

"Quick warning!"

"Bang the drum!"

"Light up the wolf smoke!"

The Hanzhong scouts found the attacking soldiers and horses, and started to warn the mountains without saying a word.

"Night attack by the shepherd army!"

"Boys, get ready!"

"Array!"

"Keep the mountain road!"

The reaction of the Hanzhong army was not slow, and one by one the soldiers moved. Although they were all remnants, their morale was not damaged. mountainside.

"Those soldiers of the Mu Army still have the strength to attack at night?"

Zhang Lu came out of the tent, staring at the battlefield on the mountainside with flickering eyes, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

At this time, the instinctive sense of touch made him terrified, and the strength of his whole body exploded to protect the vital parts of his body.

laugh!
A trace of sword intent streaked across the void and flashed through the darkness like lightning, tearing his Taoist robe, and was about to chop him off by half an inch.

"Jiuyou Slayer God, one sword is void, this is Slaughter God Sword!"

Zhang Lu drew his sword with his backhand, blocking the sharp sword that came out of the void. After he felt the origin of this sword technique, he immediately glared angrily, looked at the dark night ahead, and shouted angrily: "Shen Tuming, you How dare you assassinate this celestial master, you are courting death!"

The sword technique that seems to exude this hellish atmosphere is called the God Slayer Sword Technique.

On the southwestern land, there is only one person who knows this sword technique.

The Great Elder of Wudou Rice Sect.

Known as the number one swordsman in the Southwest.

Shen Tuming.

"Zhang Xiu said that the way of the heavenly master has long been decayed. People in the Taoist sect should believe in the way of nature, but they have lost their compassion in the midst of power, so he wants to leave!"

Wearing a black robe, Shen Tuming walked out of the darkness with a small long sword in his hand. His eyes were hunting like a cold eagle, and he locked onto Zhang Lu's figure. His faint and stern voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell: "He wants to To overthrow the theocratic authority of the Tao of Heavenly Masters, to establish a Taoist sect that is more just and trustworthy by the people, and to enshrine the purest Supreme Being. On this southwestern land, the inheritance of the Supreme Master should not make the Taoism of the Heavenly Masters filthy. He hopes that one day , there is no dirty atmosphere of the Heavenly Master on Mount Qingcheng anymore. Although he is already, I want to fulfill this last wish for him. You can only be the last Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master. If you die, the Heavenly Master will die Absolute inheritance, in this world, there will no longer be a celestial master!"

(End of this chapter)