Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 126 A Bunch of Hu Generals

The soil was quickly pushed away, and the crazy old man rubbed his still aching chest, pushed away the coffin lid that had been broken by a punch, pushed the soil out, brushed his messy hair, frowned, and let out a 'hiss'.

"The old man just said that he wants to sleep, and the pain will be gone when he wakes up. Why is everyone gone when he wakes up?" The old man took away the yellow paper that had blown on his face, took a bite in his mouth, and chewed slowly Alleviate hunger in the stomach.

"At least the cow should be kept, so that you can have a bite when you're hungry."

Looking at the vast mountains, the sight is full of undulating forests, the old man sat under the old pine in a daze.

"At this time, the fat Taoist should be calling for dinner..."

'The apprentice should also come over and tell the old man to wake up. '

'But where did they go? '

'Could it be that the old man ate too much and ran away? '

In the confused and confused thoughts, a gray rabbit ran over with its feet scattered, chewing the tender green grass, saw the human being looking down, kicked its hind legs, swished, and jumped to the front.

"rabbit?"

The crazy old man stared wide-eyed, looked at the hare running away, and reacted, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, got up and chased after it.

"Good boy, don't run away, wait for the old man for a while, and discuss something with you!"

Thoughts of missing his apprentice were immediately forgotten, and the ragged figure chased the hare with claws and disappeared into the forest.

The mountain is meandering, and the direction of going vertically and horizontally is thousands of miles one after another.

Across the Taotao River, among the towering mountains, the sea of ​​clouds floats away, the flying birds land on the fingers of the pines, chirping and overlooking the winding stone steps below, two figures with support come up quickly.

Among the old trees in the cang forest, a long step suddenly appeared, and the mountain gate that ordinary people could not see appeared at this moment. Two Canglan boys came out to meet them quickly. As soon as there was a change, one of the helpers went to help, and the other quickly ran back to the door to convey the news.

Soon, a bell rang at the gate of the mountain, one slow and three fast.

Boom~boom boom boom~~
The sword heads of the east and west courtyards heard the bell and rushed to the Jianjian tower, and were led to the second floor of the attic by the disciples of the sword tower. Ruyue of the west courtyard and Yang Hexin of the east courtyard saw that the master was giving Duan Jiqing Pulling out the poison, blue-black smoke continuously overflowed from the ten fingertips.

Wang Xuanyi pointed at the position of his back and heart, and poured mana suddenly, Duan Jiqing gritted his teeth and let out a cry, bursts of blue and black smoke drifted out from the seven orifices.

The beautiful woman over there quickly threw out the sachet from her waist, and the sachet opened by itself, sucking in the scattered black and blue.

"It's so fierce, what's going on with Senior Brother Duan?"

By this time, Wang Xuanyi had nothing to hide. He looked at his weak junior brother, regained his strength, and then got off the couch, "I sent him down the mountain...in fact, I want to abolish that Chen Yuan's cultivation, Do not step into the door of practice, this way, the sword control technique can be guaranteed not to be leaked, if anyone else knows, it is more likely that he spread it, and killing it is not an exaggeration."

These words shocked the two sword heads over there.

The beautiful woman named Ruyue frowned and looked at Duan Jiqing who was on the couch, "My apprentice Jing Shu made some mistakes first, why did senior brother do this? Just go over and tell me."

The sword head of the East courtyard also nodded.

"Junior Sister Kisaragi is right."

"I'm thinking about the mountain gate!" Wang Xuanyi frowned, looking at the juniors and sisters in front of him, his eyes were majestic: "The sword control technique is my mountain gate classic, if you didn't teach such a good apprentice in the west courtyard, how could it be leaked! I didn't She broke into the Demon Suppressing Cave, already on Kisaragi's face!"

He stopped talking.

"The matter has come to this point, there is nothing to say, the younger brother failed to abolish that Chen Yuan's cultivation base, he only beat his master to death... If he wants to take revenge, let him come, just a middle-level Foundation Establishment, Cang Lan A few random people at the mountain gate can beat him back."

Yang Hexin from the east courtyard and Ruyue from the west courtyard fell silent one after another.

Beating Master Ren to death was a mortal feud. Logically, they sympathized with Chen Yuan, but as members of the Canglan Sword Sect, they could only stand on the side of the senior brother in charge.

After the two left, Wang Xuanyi sat down on the stool with a tired expression. These days, the Canglan Sword Sect has not been in such chaos for many years. Yu Jianshu was rumored, and now it is killing Master Ren.

"Back then, Zhu Jingshu shouldn't have been admitted to the mountain gate..."

If it wasn't for Ruyue's face, Wang Xuanyi would have wished to imprison Zhu Jingshu in the Town Demon Cave, and let her destroy herself.

"Now it depends on what Chen Yuan wants. It's fine if he doesn't come when the situation is judged. The old man is thinking that he killed his teacher by mistake, so he won't pursue the leakage. If it comes, then he will take advantage of the trend and get rid of it." '

Wang Xuanyi looked at the flickering lights, his eyes became a little paranoid.

The huge mountain gate became quiet, and a depressive atmosphere circulated quietly.

In the small courtyard at the corner of the square attic, there are mostly forbidden disciples here, and there are more than a dozen foundation-building disciples guarding them. In the light of shaking lanterns, a young girl with two braids walks through the promenade with a basket on her shoulders. Before coming over, he bowed to the two senior brothers guarding the courtyard gate.

She came here specially to deliver meals, and she had been here a few times, and everyone was familiar with it, so they let her go in by herself.

"Sister."

There was only one person in the whole small courtyard. The young lady came outside the restricted room, opened the bamboo basket, and handed the food inside to the special gap under the door leaf.

Hearing footsteps approaching from inside, Youniang hurriedly said: "This is specially made for you by the back kitchen...Youngniang can't talk to you a lot, but today Youniang overheard a few senior brothers from Pingjian Tower say, Duan Yuanshou came back and was severely injured, if the head hadn't cast a spell to save him, he might not be able to survive the dawn."

"What else did you hear?" A cold voice came from inside.

"Of course there is." The young lady squatted in a small group at the door of the room, looked around, and said in a low voice: "I heard from the senior brothers that the head of the Duan hospital beat Chen Yuan's master to death... now I'm holding you up." The senior brothers in Jianlou have become more cautious, and are wary of revenge from the other party. Let’s not talk, let’s not talk, the time is too long, the young lady will leave first, and come to see the senior sister tomorrow.”

The answer was a faint 'hmm' from inside the door.

The petite figure hopped away with a basket on her shoulders. Inside the closed door, a thin woman leaned against the door. Her pretty face was much thinner, and she stared blankly at the steaming food on the ground with her red lips pursed.

Thinking of those few days in the small courtyard, the smiling Chen Yuan, the playful old man, and the fat Taoist who could cook all kinds of delicacies, she suddenly buried her head between her knees and cried out suppressedly.

"Sorry……"

"Sorry……"

She said it one after another, but she didn't regret it.

……

Outside the closed windows, there is a night sky filled with stars. Far away in the northwest, the sky here is still at dusk. On the prosperous official road, the people who are busy rebuilding their homes are watching the road, and there are galloping horses everywhere. , or soldiers on foot, walking together with weapons.

On the land of Gansha and Guazhou, the soldiers and generals who had been rescued and participated in the recovery of the lost land were rushing to Yujian Pass in groups at this moment, and some soldiers who came later heard what their companions told them and followed them dubiously.

Before the pass, soldiers and horses gathered from various places, as many as [-] people. With such a large number, food and fodder are the biggest problem.

"Gansha and Guazhou didn't have enough food and fodder after the war."

This is the first time for Li Anfu and the guards at Yujian Pass to see Lord Wu An appearing as a god-man. They are both excited and a little scared. After all, they have fought with the god-man before, so no one will tell them later. Believe me, it's too mysterious.

"Will a Juqi person fall off if his head is chopped off?"

Words suddenly came from the side, and Li Anfu noticed that there was a young general beside him, with a scarlet helmet, wearing a crotch armor, and a four-sided Han sword on his waist. .

I saw him rushing the horse over.

"If you can be beheaded, what is there to be afraid of? I only need two thousand light cavalry and three days of dry food. If you beat yours, I will beat mine!"

After saying that, the young general asked for instructions from Lord Wu An over there, and when he nodded in agreement, he laughed loudly on the horse's back, swung his whip and rode the horse to pick someone up.

The burly man who had been silent all this time, with beard and bushy eyebrows, also came over with a double-edged spear, his voice like thunder.

"Give Ran [-], dry food for two days."

The other man, who was a little fatter, with a face half a foot long and with a majestic beard, said in a rather gentle way: "I will walk with Lord Wu'an."

"Wu Anjun...Although you are a god...but..."

"Don't worry, they beat barbarians and they know each other very well." Bai Qi smiled gently, not seeing the ferocity of tens of thousands of people who had been buried before, "How many soldiers and horses does Posha have now, and where are they entrenched? Barracks, strongholds, Please mark them all on the map for someone."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Li Anfu looked at the other party's gentle gaze, and his back felt a little chilly, so he quickly asked his subordinates to come over and help mark the terrain.

Not long after, a horn sounded at the city pass, and a group of soldiers and horses rushed out to the sand dunes outside the pass, where an ox cart was parked, and an incense table was placed outside, and a few pillars of Jiangzhen incense were rising with green smoke.

Chen Yuan pressed several imperial talismans written in blood under several wooden carvings, spread her sleeves, and bowed to them one by one.

"The magic power can last for five days. After five days, we must keep some more prisoners. See you outside the city, the slaves of the Juqi people!"

The young general stroked the mane of the horse, glanced back at the Jin border rider who was following him, took a deep breath, laughed suddenly, and didn't answer Chen Yuan's words, only saying: "Go!" Ben, followed by two thousand cavalry and ran wildly.

"Ran has gone too!"

A tall giant man on a yellow pussy horse, who spoke very little, raised his long soldiers and clasped his fists at Chen Yuan, leading five thousand horses to march in a certain direction.

Inside the carriage, Guan Zhang and others stood at the entrance of the carriage curtain, watching them lead the soldiers away one by one with envy, and then turned their heads to look at Chen Yuan.

"Don't favor one person over another!"

"I want the same!"

"Kill Hu, I'm as familiar with a certain family!"

Seeing their quarrel, Chen Yuan just pursed her lips and smiled. The death of the master made him unable to make jokes, so she simply said: "There will be a chance."

Looking at the gate towers in the distance, Li Anfu felt a little worried when he saw the mighty army marching forward.

Whispered.

"Killing...how familiar is he?"

In his field of vision, the bullock cart on the sand dunes in the distance had gone to the desert at some point, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

　The fourth watch was delivered, and Chunfeng did not break his promise.

　　The crazy old man said he would sleep for a while, but he might really be sleeping for a while.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)