Pindao should be robbed

Chapter 145 The Three Mountains of Haiyue
Seeing Grand Master Wen fall off his mount, Liu Qiao quickly stroked his hair, three feet of white qi, soaring into the sky, and in a moment, with a big hand, he grabbed Grand Master Wen.

Hearing that the grand master's five escapes are superb, these crooked melons and jujubes of three generations of elaboration and teaching alone will not be able to win him, Liu Qiao knows this very well.

The five escapes are transcendent, not in the five elements, not to mention the three generations of disciples, even if the second generation of disciples are tied together, it is easy to defeat the grand master, but it is basically impossible to win the grand master.

Therefore, Liu Qiao never thought about what he could do to Grand Master Wen. This move was actually aimed at Mo Qilin.

You heard that the grand master's five escapes are superb, so you can leave as soon as you say, but Mo Qilin, it's hard to say.

Hearing that Grand Master Fang fell to the ground, he was confused, and suddenly felt the strong wind on the top, and opened his eyes to see that Liu Qiao's big hand had already been pressed down.

There are Nezha and others around, either retreating and wandering, or holding guns indiscriminately.

Seeing that the situation is not good, the grand master heard that his comrades in the merchant army were still struggling and resisting. He secretly hated him, and hurriedly urged the five elements of Taoism, wrapped the ink unicorn, and turned into a golden light and walked away.

"Where to escape!" Liu Qiao didn't expect that the grand master would have this kind of operation, he wrapped the unicorn in light and fled, and hurriedly urged the bone with his big hand.

From the size of the grinder, it will be turned into a mother's promise in an instant, and it will be hard to catch the golden light that Wen Taishi turned into.

"Hey!" The grand master enlightened a golden mountain with great magic power from the light, and it rose to tens of feet high in a short time, with brilliant rays of light, really like a golden mountain, with infinite wealth and honor.

This kind of magic almost belongs to the golden energy of the golden whip. Forcibly changing out of thin air, turning the fake into the real, is extremely consuming mana. This time, at least 30 years of hard work will be lost.

But the effect is also very good. The Five Elements Escape Technique is good at replacing the body and the form, escaping the body with the body and hiding the form with the form.

So in the eyes of everyone outside, it was just after hearing that the Grand Master had just soared up, Mo Qilin was caught by the big bone hand.

Nezha and the others rejoiced and said, "Fortunately, Senior Brother Liu is able to catch this old thief."

Jiang Shang also stroked his beard and said happily: "My apprentice, hold tight, don't let Mrs. Wen Zhong go away, or it will cause great harm."

However, Liu Qiao was not at all happy. From the moment he pinched Wen Zhong and Mo Qilin, he felt that the weight was not right.

The big white bone hand is capable of lifting mountains, but pinching Wen Zhong is like holding a mountain or holding a weight.

"I heard that the grand master has good means!" Liu Qiao sighed softly, and spread his big boned hands under the puzzled eyes of everyone.

Wen Zhong's expression was dull, and Mo Qilin was also in a daze, holding everything in his palm, as if he had been frightened stupid.

Liu Qiao lightly blew the Dharma Qi into his palm, and scratched the white qi, breaking the Five Elements Escape Technique in an instant.

The crowd could see what it was like, Wen Zhongmo Qilin, in his palm was clearly a golden mountain, more than ten feet wide and seven or eight feet high.

Liu Qiao smiled wryly and said, "No wonder it's so heavy. My supernatural powers can lift mountains, but I can hardly lift them up..."

After saying that, he turned his palm and threw the golden mountain on the ground, the dust flew up and fell to the ground with a rumble.

"This..." Huang Tianhua, Jin Zha and the others were all taken aback.

Jiang Shang shook his head and said: "It seems that Wen Zhong's energy is not exhausted, it must be because of my supernatural powers."

Nezha and others said one after another: "What the uncle said is true!"

"Since the enemy's food and grass have been burned, this trip can be considered a success. Order the generals to retreat slowly..."

When Yu Qing, Ji Li and the others heard that the grand master had gone away, they all heaved a sigh of relief, greeted Deng, Zhang, Xin, Tao and other generals, gathered their soldiers, and retreated slowly in formation.

Huang Feihu, Wuji, Nangongshi and others won Jiang Shang's command and stopped chasing them, setting fires everywhere while retreating slowly.

The Shang army had more than [-] soldiers and tens of thousands of civilians. Even if they were suddenly attacked at night, many soldiers were slaughtered by the Qi army before they could put on their armor.

But now it has been fighting for more than an hour, the camp is full of flames, and the merchant army has reacted a little bit, and they all put on their armor and returned to the construction, and each battalion formed a formation to meet the enemy.

Although the Qi army took advantage of the surprise attack, the enemy army had reacted at this moment, and it seemed that they were coming up endlessly.

Therefore, everyone decided to accept it as soon as it was good. It didn't matter how many merchants were killed, the important thing was to burn the grand master's food and grass.

Even if the Taishi reorganizes his troops later, there will be no food and fodder, and it will take more than a month to wait for the next batch of food and fodder to come from Wuguan.

When the Xiqi army gradually retreated from the camp, it was already twilight, and the three armies won the victory, so they returned to the city to celebrate their victory, needless to say.

Hearing that the grand master escaped not far away, he joined Deng, Zhang, Xintao and other generals.

Ji Li and the others saw that the grand master had a bad face, they all went up to help them, and asked, "Teacher, are you alright?"

Grand Master Wen shook his head, and was about to speak, when suddenly his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Master!"

"Teacher..."

It made all the generals startled, they all formed a group and supported the grand master, not knowing what to do.

Wen Zhong shook his head, and insisted: "I'm fine...just being whipped by that Jiang Ziya, the five viscera were really damaged, and the mana escaped, and the vitality was lost!"

Even though Wen Zhong's meritorious deeds were profound, he was whipped twice by Jiang Shang one after another, and was besieged and killed by the crowd, so he couldn't calm down.

When escaping, he changed Jinshan, replaced his body, and greatly damaged his skills. Now he is also dying, and he can't hold on anymore.

Ji Li looked at the teacher with some worries, and asked: "Teacher, our army has just been defeated, and our food and supplies are exhausted. What should we do?"

Grand Master Wen wiped the blood from his mouth, and asked without answering, "How many soldiers and horses are there?"

"I haven't checked it out. The four of us each have more than [-] infantry in our headquarters, General Yu has ten chariots, less than three hundred horses, and no food and fodder..." Deng Zhong reported.
There are more than 30 soldiers in the [-] army. Of those who are still around, there are only [-] remnant soldiers left.

After Wen Zhong heard this, he was so angry that the fire of San Wu rose from his chest, "Puff" another mouthful of old blood, and shouted: "Old thief Jiang Shang, I am at odds with you!"

"Teacher! Take care of your body..."

"That's right... It's just that the sergeants fled. When we regroup the camp, we should be able to gather the army..."

The generals were terrified, the Grand Master is the pillar of the imperial court, it doesn't matter if the soldiers and horses are gone, if the Grand Master is gone, the court will really be over.

After being silent for a long time, Wen Zhongcai calmed down a little, and asked everyone: "What do you think is the plan for the present?"

Everyone buried their heads in silence, they were all warriors, they could fight and punch, but when they asked about tactics, they didn't know anything.

It was Ji Li, the think tank, who said: "Teacher, now that the supplies are exhausted and the armor and supplies are gone, if we don't try to solve it, I'm afraid that within a day or two, the remaining soldiers and horses will be dispersed."

"According to my disciples, the best plan is to retreat across Qishan Mountain first, set up camps, dispatch orders to quickly transfer Sishui, Qinglong and other passes, provide food, fodder and armor, and at the same time order people to gather the fleeing soldiers."

Hearing that the Grand Master had suffered repeated defeats, he was also a little bit disappointed. He didn't want to think too much, so he agreed: "Just as you said, retreat first and set up camp..."

At this moment, thunder resounded in the sky, and a blue light suddenly wandered in the sky.

All the generals were surprised: "Could it be that Xiqi caught up so quickly?"

Wen Taishi opened his eyes anxiously, looked up at the sky, and saw clearly.

In that blue light, there is a feathered man with blue face and long fangs, wings growing from his ribs, twisting a cooked copper stick in his hand, hovering over a thousand feet to observe his own army formation.

"Who is hiding his head and tail, what advice do you have, why don't you dare to come out and see?" Wen Taishi shouted upwards.

"Hahaha... that's Lei Zhenzi, a Qi refiner from Zhongnan Mountain. The ones below are the soldiers and horses. Why don't you stand up for the banner?"

Lei Zhenzi lived up to his name, his voice was like thunder, as if the sky was falling apart, and the soldiers of the merchant army below covered their ears.

Grand Master Wen said a little ashamedly: "Old Marshal Wen Zhong of Zhengxi Tianbao, was attacked by the Xithie demon party last night, resulting in the defeat of the army, so he fled in a hurry, so he didn't dare to hold the banner."

"Hahaha..." Lei Zhenzi in the sky was taken aback when he heard the words, and then burst out laughing.

But he didn't say why he was laughing, he just kept looking at Wen Zhong and the others with a cold look in his eyes.

Wen Zhong knew something was wrong, so he said calmly: "Why is the strong man laughing? I don't know how the fairy steps have come here. What advice can I give?"

"Haha... It doesn't take much effort to come here, I heard about the grand master, let's just follow the poor way..." After Lei Zhenzi said, he flapped his wings, and hit the copper stick downward.

Wen Zhong knew that this strange man belonged to Xi Qi's party, his complexion changed slightly, and he said to Xin Huan, "Go and fight him, this man is vicious, so be careful."

It is true that the grand master has not recovered from his internal injuries and cannot get angry. The rest of the generals, although they have strange skills, are not good at flying.

And in the commercial camp, the only one who is good at soaring fighting is Xing Huan with the same blue face and fangs, with two wings on his ribs.

Xin Huan made a promise, with a pair of wings, like a thunderbolt exploding in the clear sky, he raised his hammer and drill to meet the thunderbolt.

"Good job!" Lei Zhenzi was very happy to see a "similar" who looked like himself, shouted loudly, and swung his stick to beat him.

Wings churned in the air, hammers and sticks clashed resoundingly, Lei Zhenzixian passed on stick skills, Xin Huan was born a hero, the two confronted each other, it was really hard to see.

The four wings are in the air, the wind and thunder are resounding, Xin Huan's murderous aura is three thousand feet high, and Lei Zhen's spiritual light is ninefold.

The stick creates flames, the hammer drill is a hero, the flat ground conquers the clouds, the sky is thunderous, the golden stick shines up and down, and the drill and hammer are the most effective.

There are also immortal battles in Zilai, which are not like turning around in the air.

Fighting together for more than ten years, the two have the same roots and feet, and they have different paths.

After all, Xin Huan is a wild Sanren, no better than the teacher Lei Zhenxian.

After a burst of fierce killing, Xin Huan couldn't resist, and fled to the camp.

"Haha, where are you going!" Lei Zhenzi became more powerful as he killed more and more, he raised his stick to chase, and landed towards the business camp.

"Don't hurt my general, sick!" Grand Master Wen said forcefully, and threw up the golden whip in his hand.

The sound of "Huhu" sounded like lightning, and with a flash of golden light, he carried a powerful force and smashed towards Lei Zhenzi.

It's just that the grand master was injured and the whip was not urged hard.

Lei Zhenzi was startled for a moment, then regained his composure, flapped his wings, and rolled in the air, narrowly avoiding Wen Taishi's golden whip.

I thought to myself: "I heard that the grand master is very good at whipping, and there are many strangers and capable people around me. I am alone, and I can't beat four hands with two fists. I should go to see the emperor brother and Jiang Shishu first. Wen Zhong will come to Xiqi sooner or later. to meet again..."

After thinking about it, seeing the golden whip whining and evil wind, like a golden dragon chasing and hitting, Lei Zhenzi spread his wings, and there was a "thunderbolt" in the clear sky, and his figure disappeared.

Wen Taishi saw that Lei Zhenzi was gone, but he didn't chase after him, he was just bluffing, and quickly withdrew his Taoism, with a melancholy expression.

"This Xiqi has a different person again, and his methods are not vulgar, what can I do!" Wen Taishi shook his head and sighed.

Liu Qiao, Yang Jian and the others are already difficult people to deal with, but now there is another expert who is obviously going to Xiqi.

This thief is getting bigger and bigger, when will the court be able to calm it down?
When all the generals heard the words, they all looked gloomy, and the atmosphere was gloomy for a while, and they headed east.

At dusk, after traveling for more than [-] li, they set up camp again at Qishanchong, rounded up the remnants and defeated generals, and issued five passes to transfer food, fodder and armor.

As the fleeing sergeants gradually returned to the camp, the soldiers were inspected and counted, and more than [-] soldiers and horses were lost, all of whom were killed or missing.

There were about [-] soldiers who returned to the camp, and they were considered to have regrouped in Qishan, but the armor and supplies of the three armies were lacking, and their morale was not as good as before.

Not to mention the generals and schools, even the grand master was depressed when he heard that he sighed in the tent: "I have been fighting for many years since I took charge of the army, and I have never been defeated. Today I lost my master, I hate it!"

Feeling depressed, and even less interested in dealing with military affairs, he assigned all the generals to guard the camps and withdraw troops to practice battle formations.

Hearing that the grand master is loyal and loyal, he wished Xiqi could be there for a moment, but Xiqi is a powerful evil party. Although Liu Qiao, Yang Jian and others have little practice, they have endless means.

As a result, the army is now defeated, the opportunity is lost, and the teacher is lost. Hearing that the grand master is thinking hard, he doesn't know how to break Jiang Shang's magic whip and teach everyone the "witchcraft"

He was so anxious that he sighed and was depressed all day long. At this moment, Ji Li hesitated to speak and said: "Teacher, don't worry. My disciple has a plan. I don't know whether it should be said or not."

The grand master said: "What strategy do you have, just speak out."

"Teacher is among the three mountains and five mountains, and there are quite a lot of fellow Taoists...just..."

Speaking of this, Ji Li paused and said: "It's just that I have to sacrifice my face to ask for it, or I can attract an expert, no matter how bad it is, I should be able to borrow some rare treasures to break Xiqi..."

The grand master nodded and said: "As long as it can break Xiqi, face or something, don't mind, it's just..."

"It's just that my Taoist brothers are all masters of Haiyue Qingning. If you invite them to be contaminated with human weapons, there will always be danger... If there is any damage at that time, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life..."

This is what Wen Zhong is most hesitant about. He is not totally unaware of the killing of gods.

It's okay at other times, but at this time, going to invite those Haiyue Xianjia, no matter whether it succeeds or not, is dragging people into the water.

Ji Li thought for a while, then changed his mind and said: "Teacher, those who are helping Qi now are not scattered people, all of them are direct descendants of Chanjiao..."

Wen Taishi remained silent, really hesitating in his heart.

"Teacher, since teaching is so unkind, it's no wonder that I'm not righteous. They have seniors, and I also have them. They have masters, and we also have masters..."

The core meaning, since the teaching is so ruthless, I will bully the teacher you alone.

Then we don't need to talk about reasoning, just shake people.

There is a leader in elaborating teachings, and I also have a leader when I stop teaching. I am not afraid of big troubles, but I am afraid that conflicts are too small. No one cares about this matter.

Ji Li's temptations became the last straw that overwhelmed the grand master's heart.

Wen Zhong was certain in his heart that since the interpretation and teaching were like this, it was no wonder to me.

After thinking about it, he immediately cheered up his spirits, regained his confidence, and told him: "Ji Li, you guard the camp well. Don't take the initiative to provoke Xi Qi before I come back. You don't want meritorious service, but you want no fault."

Ji Li understood that Wen Zhong had made up his mind, and said happily, "Don't worry, my disciple. I don't know where the teacher is going. When will I be back?"

"The old man will go to the three mountains of Haiyue personally. It will take one or two days at the earliest, and seven or eight days at the longest. Putting aside your old face, you will definitely invite a master who can overwhelm the world to come and subdue the evil party of Xiqi!"

(End of this chapter)