I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 1487: Yang Dang in Xiqi Army?

In the absence of an all-out effort by the Xiqi army to block the news, the news that Master Wen had committed suicide and died for his country spread rapidly, and soon reached Sishui Pass, then passed through five passes and reached the royal city of Chaoge, shocking the entire city.

The merchants have become accustomed to the days when Master Wen fought wars in the south and the north to protect the country and the people. It can be said that as long as Master Wen is still there, they have no worries that the war will one day spread to the royal city.

But now, this towering pillar seemed to collapse in an instant, and everyone from top to bottom was in panic.

Deep in the palace.

King Zhou knew very well that the other three vassal states and even hundreds of small vassal states were all eyeing Chaoge. If Chaoge stopped fighting, it would mean that the outcome had been decided. If the central government was defeated by the local vassal states, could the other vassal states still obey the king's orders?

He had no choice but to continue selecting the Grand Marshal of the Western Expedition. In the end, Deng Jiugong, the General of Sanshan Pass, was ordered to conquer the country and headed west...

Time is fleeting, the cherries have turned red, the banana leaves have turned green, the wild clouds have gone away, and the black bird has returned.

Qin Yao and Yang Chan hid in Xiqi City and found that whenever they walked on the streets, they could hear people talking about the war on the front line. The people were very concerned about this matter and were very enthusiastic.

Through these people's vivid narration, the people of Xiqi knew Deng Jiugong and heard about Deng Chanyu. They were even more familiar with the famous generals of the Deng family army, such as Tailuan, Zhao Sheng, and Sun Yanhong...

One day.

Yang Chan was wearing a goose yellow long skirt and took light steps. In a few flashes, she came to Qin Yao who was basking in the sun in the courtyard and said with a smile:

"Brother, I heard that Deng Jiugong's daughter, Deng Chanyu, is young, beautiful, and strong, and is as capable as any man. Are you waiting for her in Xiqi?"

Qin Yao took off the bamboo slips covering his face and laughed: "In your heart, am I someone who can be swayed by beauty?"

Yang Chan sat on the wooden chair next to him and said, "If it's not for Deng Chanyu, then who is it for?"

Qin Yao said: "For you."

Yang Chan thought he was just trying to please her, and snorted, "I will know who it's for sooner or later."

Qin Yao laughed and did not argue with her, allowing her to make random guesses without any basis.

Seeing that he ignored her, Yang Chan's eyes flashed and she said with a smile: "No matter what, we have to go to the battlefield after all, right?"

Qin Yao said: "I am not very interested in Deng Jiugong's family, so I won't go for now. Let's wait for the next opponent to appear..."

In his memory, the most outstanding thing about Deng Jiugong's Western Expedition was Deng Chanyu.

But he had no idea about Deng Chanyu, so it naturally didn't matter much whether he went to the battlefield or not.

In the following days, the brother and sister heard that Tuxingsun in Deng's army turned against the enemy and made contributions, and Jiang Ziya planned to capture Deng Jiugong.

The Grand Marshal of the Western Expedition appointed by King Zhou became a minister of Xiqi in just twenty days. The whole city of Xiqi was as lively as New Year's Day, and the people's spirit and spirit were completely different.

By now, no one in Zhou cared about the Shang people's attack anymore. The military camp outside the city was like a guardian god, keeping all dangers out of the city gate.

But King Zhou was determined not to admit defeat, so he sent Jizhou Hou Su Hu, Zhang Shan Li Jin and other generals to come and offer their lives.

Jiang Ziya won every battle and was regarded as a military god by the people of Xiqi. All the generals under his command accumulated countless military merits, and even Nezha was named a vanguard general.

Unexpectedly, on a certain night in midsummer, a figure with a blue face, fangs, cinnabar-like hair, and a strange appearance like a bird flew out of the military tent, quietly came to the door of Yang Mansion in Xiqi City, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

In the main hall, Qin Yao, who was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, suddenly opened his eyes. His sight passed through the long distance and the gate to see the person coming clearly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

However, the moment he stood up, his body immediately turned into a cloud of smoke, and in an instant he arrived in front of the door and reached out to open it.

"Lei Zhenzi greets Senior Brother Yang."

Seeing him in person, the blue-faced birdman immediately bowed and saluted with a respectful attitude.

Qin Yao showed a friendly smile on his face, held the other's elbows with both hands, and said in a gentle voice: "Junior brother, there is no need to be polite."

The next moment, he grabbed the other's wrist with his backhand and led him to the courtyard, saying as he walked, "Junior brother, please come in."

Lei Zhenzi was flattered, and felt a surge of vanity and satisfaction in his heart, but he didn't know that Qin now regarded himself as Liu Bei, and Lei Zhenzi was a famous general in his eyes.

Although he couldn't cry as soon as he was told to cry like Liu Huangshu, or even win people's hearts by throwing children, his attitude could still be learned...

Lean less.

Qin Yao brought Lei Zhenzi to the main hall, invited him to sit at the square table, and personally made tea for him. Lei Zhenzi was even more impressed by his demeanor, and couldn't help but say, "Brother, I came here today to give you the Heroic Souls. Do you think they are suitable?"

After saying that, without waiting for Qin Yao to react, he shook his sleeves and threw out four unconscious souls.

At the main seat, Qin Yao silently put down the hot teapot and looked at the four heroic spirits with curiosity: "Junior brother, who are they?"

Lei Zhenzi pointed at them one by one and introduced them: "His name is Zhou Xin, his name is Li Qi, his name is Zhu Tianlin, and his name is Yang Wenhui. These four are all generals of the Yin Shang army, and they are also powerful men with extraordinary skills and magic.

Among them, Zhou Xin was killed by me, Li Qi was killed by Nezha, Zhu Tianlin was killed by Jin Zha, and Yang Wenhui was killed by Mu Zha.

Since I am the fastest and have the best stealth ability, Nezha and the others gave the heroic spirit to me and asked me to bring it to you."

Qin Yao was completely stunned.

No.

Does this mean that the four of you have formed a clique under Jiang Ziya, and you are forming a clique to support Yang?

While he was stunned, Lei Zhenzi smiled sheepishly and said, "After all, Uncle Jiang is watching us, so we can't go too far.

I can only hide people when I am leading troops in battle alone or performing a mission alone, so I have only collected four of them over such a long time. I hope Senior Brother Yang doesn’t despise them…”

When a large army is fighting, one or two generals will die every now and then. In this case, in his opinion, it was really shabby for them to contribute only one for every four of them.

But Qin Yao doesn't think so.

Yes, the battlefield of Conferred Gods is a meat grinder, and the dead generals are like stars, but most of them are ordinary generals, who are just stars making up the numbers on the Conferred Gods List. However, the four people that Lei Zhenzi secretly sent here tonight are not ordinary people.

They are disciples of Lu Yue, the famous Qi-refining master from Jiulong Island, the ruthless Lu Yue who can kill millions of people with a strange poison with a wave of his hand. In terms of large-scale destructive power alone, he can be said to be a unique figure among the gods.

These four people were also on the list, and were named the Four Gods of Plague in the East, West, South, and North by Jiang Ziya, making people shudder at the mere mention of them...

Because of this, when Lei Zhenzi felt very embarrassed, Qin Yao picked up the teacup with a serious face and said seriously:

“A gift of goose feathers from a thousand miles away is a token of great sentiment. Moreover, a Qi-refining master who could die at the hands of four junior brothers is no ordinary person.

Junior brother, please don’t be too modest. These four people are a great gift to me.

There is no wine here, so I will use tea instead to thank my four fellow apprentices.

I have remembered your kindness today. If you need Yang Jian in the future, just let me know. I will not delay."

Looking at the serious-looking senior brother and the teacup he raised, Lei Zhenzi's negative emotions instantly disappeared, leaving only joy. He hurriedly picked up the teacup and said, "I'm glad I can help you. Senior brother, I'll drink first as a sign of respect..." As he spoke, he actually poured the entire cup of tea into his mouth, swallowing even the tea leaves whole. A warm feeling suddenly rose in his body...

At midnight.

Lei Zhenzi quietly returned to the camp outside the city like a thief. However, the moment he opened the door of his tent, four pairs of eyes looked at him at the same time, and he was so scared that his heart stopped.

It was not until he saw clearly that they were the three Nezha brothers and Huang Tianhua that his heart started beating again.

"Why are you so serious? What time is it now?"

"You and I are both extraordinary people. What's the difference between day and night for us?" Jin Zha said with a smile.

Lei Zhenzi was speechless, so he walked over and sat down, saying, "I have handed the person over to Senior Brother Yang Jian, just like Nezha gave him away. Senior Brother is very happy and respects me very much."

Nezha narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I said it would be like this. They are also worried that Brother Yang will dislike the small number of people we sent."

Lei Zhenzi shook his head: "Brother Yang said that a small gift is a token of great sentiment, and this gift is not small."

Hearing this, Huang Tianhua couldn't help but feel a little regretful: "Because of my father, I was arranged to be next to Uncle Jiang and I can't fight alone. Sigh..."

Nezha consoled him, "We will eventually reach Chaoge. We haven't even passed the fifth level yet. There will be many more battles to come. We will definitely find the right opportunity."

Huang Tianhua nodded and said, "I hope so. I also hope that Senior Brother Yang's Ghost List won't be filled up so quickly..."

at the same time.

Xiqi Yang Mansion.

Under the gentle persuasion of Niangniang Shiji, the four great plague gods in history knelt down before Qin Yao and accepted the imperial decree.

Qin Yao did not treat them unfairly. He conferred the title of the Four Yama Palaces on these four people, which was considered to be a promotion to the management level, below the six heavenly ghosts and gods...

Time flies, and the fighting on the front line is still going on, but the enemy commanders have been replaced one after another, and now it has been replaced by Yin Jiao who has returned from the mountain.

That's right.

It was Yin Jiao, the eldest prince of the Shang Dynasty who was taken away by Guangchengzi to be taught. Between his motherland and his teacher, after being persuaded by Shen Gongbao, he finally chose the former.

Through Nezha and others, Qin Yao knew the battlefield very well, so he was very clear about this matter, but he did not go to the battlefield to pacify Yinjiao, but quietly waited for something...

Finally, that night, he finally got the chance to come to Xiqi. Luo Xuan, a Qigong practitioner under Yin Jiao, and Liu Huan secretly came to the sky above Xiqi using the fire escape technique. Each of them was responsible for two gates and fired countless rockets into Xiqi City at a high speed.

This rocket was not ordinary fire. Once it landed on the wood of a house, it would burst into flames in an instant. This caused fires to break out on all sides of Xiqi City, and there was smoke everywhere, creating a mess.

Inside the Yang Mansion, Yang Chan was awakened by the noise. She quickly went out and rose into the air. Looking at the sight of billowing red flames and black smoke, she had no time to think about it, and didn't even bother to call her second brother. She immediately became one with the lamp, releasing colorful light that rushed in all directions.

Wherever the light shone, the flames would be extinguished, and the fire was brought under control in the blink of an eye, but it also attracted the attention of the two people in the sky.

"The Precious Lotus Lantern... It's Yang Chan!"

Looking at the graceful figure putting out the fire from afar, Liu Huan's eyebrows flashed with fear, and he said to Luo Xuan:

"Brother Dao, let's go quickly. Her brother Yang Jian is not someone you can easily mess with. The four brothers of the Mo family and the ten heavenly monarchs of Jin'ao Island were all killed by him."

Luo Xuan said: "Yang Jian killed the four brothers of the Mo family with the help of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. It is said that there are countless assisting forces hidden in the sword formation.

It was the two little monks who helped kill the Ten Heavenly Lords; he didn't do anything at all.

Now that we two brothers have come unexpectedly, he must be unprepared, so why should he be afraid?"

Liu Huan felt uneasy and said, "Brother, although everyone says so, I am really a little scared. Are you going to leave? If you don't leave, I will leave."

Luo Xuan smiled and waved his hand: "Then go! You are all afraid of Yang Jian, but I am not. Let's play with this girl first and see when Yang Jian will come out."

After saying this, he took out the magic weapon Ten Thousand Crows Pot that had been nurtured for a thousand years, cast a spell to open the mouth of the pot, and in an instant, tens of thousands of fire crows flew out, creating a spectacular scene.

Liu Huan shook his head and stopped persuading him. He immediately used the Fire Escape Technique to leave and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

below.

Yang Chan sensed the heat coming from above her head and raised her head slightly. The images of thousands of fire crows were immediately reflected in her eyes.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, she did not show any fear or retreat. She raised her hand and released countless rainbow lights, which turned into a colorful lotus that bloomed in the sky above Xiqi City.

Thousands of fire crows crashed into the colorful lotus, like stones sinking into the sea, and were annihilated one after another, leaving Luo Xuan stunned for a moment.

This girl has such powerful magic!

Yang Chan flew up, stepped on the top of the lotus, and shouted at Luo Xuan:

"Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, immortals against immortals. You are a first-class immortal god, but you don't fight the immortals of Chan Sect on the battlefield. Instead, you come to Xiqi City to set fire and slaughter mortals. Aren't you ashamed?"

"Why are you ashamed? What is there to be ashamed of? Who stipulated that wars must be between generals and immortals?"

Luo Xuan came back to his senses and sneered, "In a war between two countries, in order to win, they will do whatever it takes."

Yang Chan frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid of being punished by God for doing this?"

Luo Xuan smiled and said, "I have practiced till now, and I have only seen cultivators being killed after losing a fight, but I have never seen a cultivator being killed by lightning for doing bad things. Little girl, don't be so naive."

"puff!"

Just when his smile was the brightest, a blood-red sword suddenly pierced through his back to his chest, bringing out a handful of hot blood.

Luo Xuan's smile froze in an instant. All the magic power in his body was instantly restrained at this moment. Severe pain surged into his soul, making him unable to help but let out a cry of pain.

"Master Luo, it's really you!"

Behind him, Qin Yao held the Yuantu Sword and spoke softly.

Luo Xuan really wanted to turn around to see what he looked like, but the Yuan Tu Sword destroyed the functions of his immortal body almost instantly, making it a luxury for him to even turn his head.

In the end, his soul was swallowed by the darkness, turned into a firefly-like light, and fell into Qin Yao's hands.

In fact, if Qin Yao had not restrained the power of the Yuan Tu Sword, the moment the sword pierced Luo Xuan's heart, the soul of the Flame Immortal would have been pierced as well, not to mention being able to fly out of the body...