Lord of Puro

Chapter 627: Guests of Suishenju (Additional update, monthly ticket requested)
"In my land, I am the master! Haha!" Li Banfeng laughed out loud.

A shadow walked up to him and said, "You've laughed enough, come over and give me a hand. It's not easy to move so many corpses!"

More than sixty three-headed men were cleaned up by Li Banfeng. After moving the bodies, he simply cleaned up the battlefield.

Gloves was also really hard-working: "Boss, please teach me the technique of hanging shadows, so that I can make a few clones. It's too tiring for me to do this job alone."

"Do you want to learn the art of shadow-hanging?" Li Banfeng asked Mitt seriously.

"I do." Gloves thought it was just a joke and shouldn't be taken so seriously.

"Then you have to take me as your master!"

"No problem." Gloves didn't care too much. It was not impossible for him to become the master of the family.

"Then let's get ready and you can worship now!" Li Banfeng became more and more serious as he spoke.

"Boss, stop making trouble. How can we become your apprentice now?"

"Isn't it the right time now?" Li Banfeng was angry. "You are not sincere in learning the art, so I won't teach you anymore."

Gloves looked at Li Banfeng carefully and found that he was not joking. His mental state was a little special, somewhat similar to his mental state in Hulu Village.

The crazy cultivation technique seemed to have some power left, and Li Banfeng had not yet gotten rid of the influence of the technique.

"Boss, isn't our battle over? It's about time to put these shadows away."

"What's the point of collecting them? It's a rare occasion for us all to get together, it will be so lively!" Li Banfeng led dozens of shadows and ran wildly in the wilderness.

Along the way, the shadows were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was just like that of the New Year.

"By the way, is today Chinese New Year?"

"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, today doesn't count."

"How can it not be counted? On the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, we have to worship the Seventh Master. We are all Li Qi, so for us, today is definitely the New Year."

"I really want to go to the temple fair. In Sandaoling, our Li Qi is definitely the most handsome guy!"

"You were so shiny just now!"

"Really?" Shadow looked at himself carefully, "I think I have caught the light of the sky."

Li Banfeng turned around and said, "You are not allowed to go home for a while. Digest the light first!"

Everyone rushed towards the boundary line. Not long after they got far, they saw the coachman and Lu Qianjiao surrounded by more than two hundred three-headed men.

The driver held the shaft in his hand and used the "Treading Through the Rivers" skill in an attempt to force back the three men. However, the power of his "Treading Through the Rivers" skill was really limited. In Li Banfeng's opinion, it was not much stronger than a large firecracker.

Although Li Banfeng was mentally ill, he knew that he should not ridicule the driver in person. The fact that the driver was willing to take action against him was a great honor for him.

Li Banfeng rushed into the crowd with his shadow and shouted to the driver: "You go first, don't worry about me, I have a way to get out, so what..."

Before he could finish his words, the driver had already left.

After Li Banfeng rushed in with his shadow, he disrupted the formation of the three men. The driver took the opportunity to escape without any hesitation.

Lu Qianjiao glanced at Li Banfeng and said, "Brother, what are you..."

"No need to say more, let's go!" Li Banfeng waved his hands impatiently.

Lu Qianjiao had to keep an eye on the driver, fearing that he would abandon the vehicle and run away, so she quickly chased after him.

Li Banfeng, alone, fought with Shadow and more than two hundred three-headed men.

The captain immediately ordered: "First..."

He wanted to talk about the first set of tactics, but before he could finish his words, three shadows rushed forward together, each attacking a head and chopped off all three necks.

According to tactical regulations, when the sergeant is gone, the deputy sergeant takes over the command.

As soon as the deputy sergeant opened his mouth, two shadows cut through the path and split the deputy sergeant in half.

The deputy captain was gone, and two centurions took over the command.

The remaining two centurions looked at each other and said nothing.

It seems like you will die as soon as you open your mouth. No matter how strong your execution is, no one is not afraid of death.

Once there was no one to command, the combat effectiveness of these 200 three-headed men was greatly reduced, and they were engaged in a chaotic battle with Li Banfeng's shadow.

If they really wanted to fight indiscriminately, no one could be a match for Li Banfeng. The two hundred men suffered more and more losses, and the casualties increased.

Just when they were about to break out of the encirclement, they suddenly saw a group of people running towards them from a distance.

The centurion shouted, "Reinforcements are coming, brothers, fight him!"

Reinforcements really arrived.

There are indeed more than 3,000 innocent soldiers nearby. There are more than 8,000 of them who are held back by the peddler alone. They had originally planned to launch a general attack tonight. If they really attack up the mountain, none of the 10,000 three-headed men on the mountain will survive.

Now the peddler could no longer hold on. He just kept circling around on the mountain, neither advancing nor retreating. The three men had already seen through the problem, and they sent people to chase him down.

Gloves was not worried. At the moment, the battle situation was favorable and Li Banfeng had plenty of opportunities to escape: "Let them chase us. We can get rid of these three men now. Those who come later will never be able to catch up with the boss even if they die of exhaustion!"

Li Banfeng disagrees with this.

"Run? Why run? If you run, won't you lose your momentum?"

"Boss, what are you doing? Boss, you can't make such a fuss, Boss..."

Li Banfeng did not run away. He left part of his shadow there to continue fighting, and took the remaining shadow with him and rushed towards the three-headed army.

"No, Boss!"

There are thousands of troops on the opposite side!
I had no hope for the gloves, and I didn’t know what to do with all my magic weapons.

Seeing Li Banfeng rushing towards them, the three-headed army was stunned. They couldn't figure out what kind of tactic this was.

It doesn't matter if you can't see it. The three-headed man has a fixed response routine. The captain ordered the execution of the third set of tactics. The key part of the third set of tactics is that the armored men block the attack and the fighters form a siege. This is the key tactic to deal with the enemy's charge.

The armored ones are a very special type of dark energy users. There is no corresponding sect for this type of dark energy users in Pro Province. They actually correspond to a type of physical cultivators with special outer armor, including shrimps, crabs, beetles, scorpions and the like.

Their dark abilities are relatively simple, which is to cover their bodies with a thick layer of armor and increase their own weight, using the heaviness and solidity to resist the enemy's impact.

This type of dark energy user can play a very crucial role in resisting the enemy's charge. In Santoucha, many three-headed people will choose to fight to the death when there is no hope of survival. However, facing the armored people, their full-strength charge will be directly blocked. After being surrounded by the fighters, what awaits them is an extremely efficient siege.

Faced with such a simple and efficient tactic, Li Banfeng's response strategy was to kill the captain.

He flew up, passed the armored man, and came near the captain, then used a broken path to separate the surrounding soldiers, while also separating the captain's body.

Li Banfeng discovered that the Captain was a very interesting person.

In the Innocence Army, the Captain is the only person in the entire system who needs to make judgments and think.

Of course, if the captain is killed, there will be a deputy captain. If the deputy captain is killed, there will be someone else to take over.

Even if someone takes over, this trick will still work, just like dealing with the ambush just now, by killing them one by one, you can destroy the opponent's command system.

But this time, Li Banfeng's response was problematic. His mental state was not normal and his thinking was obviously not careful enough.

There is no deputy captain to take over the captain's command because there is no problem with the captain's current command.

The captain is dead, is there still any problem?

This is the fixed strategy of the Innocence Army to deal with the death of a commander. If the commander's tactical deployment before his death is still suitable for the current battle situation, the tactics must continue to be implemented.

He ordered the use of the third set of tactics with the aim of encircling Li Banfeng. At present, Li Banfeng has been surrounded and there is no problem with the tactics.

Li Banfeng, who was trapped in a siege, had to break out. The surrounding scholars and judges poured out their skills to Li Banfeng like a tsunami: "Determine the outcome, decide life and death, and never retreat!"

Seeing virtues and learning from each other and sharing the same culture and rules, the moral cultivation skills and the literary cultivation skills can actually be used together and they are used so smoothly.

Amid the noise, Li Banfeng gave up the idea of ​​breaking out and prepared to fight hard.

He didn't want to expand his territory, he even gave up all his techniques. He didn't have any tactics in his mind, he just wanted to fight hand-to-hand with the opponent and fight to the death.

All the shadows, along with all the magic weapons around them, lost their minds in the sound waves. Now they only had the passionate fighting spirit left, and they were willing to fight side by side with Li Banfeng until the last soldier.

This is the combat power of the Innocence Army.

Li Banfeng, who had lost his mind, didn't care how many injuries he had suffered or how many people were on the opposite side, and only focused on fighting desperately. At this rate, it wouldn't be long before he died in the chaos.

Bang!

The peddler who broke out from the mountain saw that there were many people here, so he rushed over to take a look and met Li Banfeng, whose eyes were bloodshot from killing.

Hearing the sound of the rattle, the offensive of the Innocent Army eased a little, and Li Banfeng also became a little more sober.

The peddler grabbed a handful of pepper powder from the truck and sprinkled it into the air.

Thousands of three-headed men were choked to the point of having snot and tears streaming down their faces, and they were unable to speak for a while.

The peddler pushed Li Banfeng and said, "Leave this to me, you go!"

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "Okay."

After waking up, Li Banfeng could have cut off the path and broken through, but he didn't do so.

He pushed the peddler's cart and left.

Because he wasn't fully awake.

The peddler was stunned for a moment, then shouted at Li Banfeng, "What are you doing with my car?"

Li Banfeng didn't explain.

He had set his eyes on this car a long time ago.

You see how interesting this car is, there is such a big cabinet on it, and there is everything in the cabinet.

He had wanted to try pushing it before, but was worried that the peddler would not let him. Today he felt was the right time.

During a war, is it appropriate to rob a peddler's cart?

Maybe it’s inappropriate, but Li Banfeng won’t think about it now.

He is very happy now!

He pushed the truck and went into a group of shadows. The peddler had no choice but to chase him into the group of shadows.

After catching up with Li Banfeng, the peddler took back the cart, looked around, turned to look at Li Banfeng and said, "Why did you bring me here?"

The rectangular room contains a bed, a shelf and a coffee table.

This is the carriage of a small train. The small train was given to Li Banfeng by the peddler, and the peddler was very familiar with it.

"Now that you're here, please sit down." Li Banfeng poured a cup of tea for the peddler with an old teapot, and then continued to hold the truck.

A group of shadows surrounded the peddler and gestured for him to sit down.

"I'm not in the mood to sit down now. Let's settle the bill later." The peddler pulled the truck and was about to go out, but found that the door of the residence could not be opened.

Suishenju said, "Don't be polite. This is not your first time here." The peddler frowned and said, "Little train, what do you mean?"

The little train smiled and said, "Nothing special, just catching up. We haven't seen each other for such a long time."

While living outside, a group of three-headed men disappeared and they didn't know what had happened. The peddler was missing, and the madman was also missing.

There was also a group of black-faced crazy people, who also disappeared.

While everyone was wondering, a dark madman suddenly jumped up from the ground and used a trick to cut off the path to clear the way.

A path was cleared out among the three men who had originally formed a siege, and the dark madman ran out along the path at full speed.

If they had been a little bit prepared, this group of three-headed men would not have let this madman escape. With just a wave of concentrated output, this madman's skin would have been torn off and his flesh would have been rotten.

The premise is that he really has flesh and blood.

This madman is the shadow of Li Banfeng.

Ban Feng said that there was a shadow that was not allowed to go home because this shadow was suspected to be illuminating the sky.

He usually chats and laughs, but he is never vague about serious matters. If Banfeng says he can't go home, then this shadow really can't go home.

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This shadow cannot fly and cannot use the skills of riding the wind and clouds, but in terms of speed, these three-headed men really cannot catch up with him. He is holding something very important in his hand and running all the way to the boundary.

……

Zhao Xiaowan and Hong Ying were still waiting at the boundary line, and vaguely saw someone walking towards them from the opposite side.

Zhao Xiaowan made a slight adjustment and immediately fired. A shadow crossed the line.

Lu Qianjiao followed the coachman onto the secret bridge. As they sped along, she felt as if there was someone outside the secret bridge.

"The car is unharmed. Don't you think there's anyone nearby?"

"Is there anything anyone can do?" The driver was too lazy to care about it. "The bridge is about to collapse. You'd better go faster!"

The driver was not lying, the hidden bridge was really about to collapse.

According to the peddler's plan, the old car carrying more than 10,000 people weighs the same as 100 people. Li Banfeng said that the secret bridge can withstand 100 people, which is just right for the peddler.

But in fact, the safe load-bearing capacity of the hidden bridge is eighty people, and one hundred people is already the limit of the hidden bridge.

The driver was very scared. His instinct to seek good fortune and avoid danger told him that the bridge was going to collapse.

Zhao Xiaowan was also very worried. She didn't dare to say that the dark bridge would be able to withstand the pressure. Judging from the various indicators on the instrument, the condition of the dark bridge was not very good and many components had problems.

hum~
The dark bridge cannon made a low roar, and the dark bridge could no longer hold on.

The shadow on the boundary kept shaking, and the dark bridge in the wormhole also kept shaking.

Lu Qianjiao was a little flustered, but the driver was very calm: "Run with all your strength, and you'll be fine if you run out!"

After all, he was the best coachman in Provins. Che Wushang pulled Hai Chi's old cart and rushed out with Lu Qianjiao before the dark bridge collapsed.

Putting down the shaft, the driver sat on the ground and rested for a while, his legs shaking constantly.

Lu Qianjiao was exhausted after fighting all the way and sat on the side of the road gasping for breath.

Zhao Xiaowan was still maintaining the secret bridge, and turned back to ask the two people: "Where is my husband?"

The driver said nothing.

Lu Qianjiao whispered: "He hasn't come out yet..."

Hong Ying raised her spear, pointed at Lu Qianjiao and said, "Bitch, you came out, why didn't Qi Lang come out?"

Lu Qianjiao couldn't answer.

She was a famous general, and now she has escaped from the battlefield, but left a young man behind.

Little brother, where have you been?
……

Li Banfeng was holding the truck and drinking tea with the peddler in his room. A woman in her twenties, wearing a green gauze dress and with her long hair tied up, was sitting next to the tea table, smiling sinisterly at the peddler.

The woman has a slightly long face, willow-shaped eyebrows, and almond-shaped eyes. When she speaks, her eyes flicker with the tone of her voice. Her eyes are very smart. She has a high nose bridge and tempting red lips. Her looks are not as good as Zhao Xiaowan, and she can barely be considered on the same level as Hong Ying. But if she were placed among ordinary people, she would be a one-in-a-million beauty.

"Hehe!" The beauty smiled at the peddler. The peddler took half a sip of tea and almost spit it out.

After calming down for a moment, the peddler said to the woman, "Let's make things clear. Your father doesn't want to be your sworn brother. You can't blame me for this!"

The girl nodded and said, "It's not your fault."

"It's not my fault that Old Train didn't marry your sister!"

The Ninth Miss thought for a moment and said, "This matter has something to do with you!"

The peddler refused to admit it: "Don't talk nonsense! If the old train doesn't agree, what does it have to do with me?"

The Ninth Miss sighed: "Forget it, let's just assume it's not your fault!"

The peddler added, "It's not my fault that your sister set up her own school and founded Crazy Cultivation. She has enough cultivation and the Taoist school can really stand. I should give her the medicine powder."

The girl nodded and said, "Okay, it's not your fault!"

The peddler frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"

The Ninth Miss frowned and said with a gloomy face: "I just want to ask you one thing, is it your fault that Fool City was destroyed?"

The peddler was silent for a moment, then looked up at Li Banfeng: "Brother, what's the matter? You came to me to ask for punishment!"

"I just invited you to have a cup of tea, but I didn't expect Jiuer to come out." Li Banfeng opened the drawer of the truck. He stepped on the switch and the drawer could be closed. This car is so fun that you can never have enough of playing with it.

The peddler nodded and said, "So she is your ninth roommate!"

Miss Jiu yelled at Li Banfeng, "I told you not to call me Jiu'er. It sounds like your concubine, the youngest concubine at that!"

The peddler asked, "If you are not the youngest, which one are you?"

"I am his..." The Ninth Miss wanted to say that she was his senior sister, but she thought it would be better not to tell the peddler about this matter. "I am his ninth one."

The ninth girl gritted her teeth and admitted it.

Li Banfeng got into the container and said, "Brother, I don't know what grudges you had in the past. Before you came, I had never seen Jiu'er. This is the first time she has revealed her true form."

The peddler snorted coldly: "What can I do if my true identity is revealed? Do you want to fight me?"

The Ninth Miss said angrily: "If I couldn't beat you, I would have fought you a long time ago."

The peddler laughed and said, "If you don't dare to fight, don't tell me. When you become more capable, come back and find me."

Suishenju asked: "The old train is stuck in Nevada. Do you think it's your fault?"

The peddler said nothing.

The fortune teller in Room 8 shouted, "I calculate for them every day, and they beat me when I can't figure it out. Do you think this is your fault?"

The peddler said nothing.

The man from Room 7 shouted, "I don't know how long I've been here. I almost forgot about my own sect. Do you think this is your fault?"

The peddler lowered his head.

The fifth room girl shouted, "I have forgotten the Dao sect, I have forgotten everything, I don't even remember whether I have met you or not, do you think this is your fault?"

The peddler pounded the table and said, "You don't even remember meeting me, and you're blaming me for this!"

Li Banfeng hugged the truck and shouted, "Stop arguing. I asked you to come here so that we can have a cup of tea together and leave Santoucha. I didn't want you to talk about these nonsense here, nor did I want you to tinker with your truck."

The peddler nodded and said, "That makes sense. Get off my truck first."

Li Banfeng got off the truck and sat opposite the peddler.

The peddler asked, "You fought a bloody battle with the Innocent Army to support me?"

What is the appropriate response to this question?

be honest?

The truth is this: I was crazy at the time and just wanted to fight the Innocent Army to the death. I had no idea you were coming.

Later, I was hit by the techniques of the Innocence Army. If you hadn't come, I wouldn't have been able to leave.

That's not quite right...

After thinking for a moment, Li Banfeng changed his words: "Brother, I don't know when you will come, but as long as you haven't come yet, I will fight them to the end and I will never leave!"

In a way, this is true.

The peddler was also very touched. He picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp: "Great! It's worth recognizing me as your brother."

After drinking two more cups of tea, Suishenju reminded him, "We are almost there."

Li Banfeng said: "There is another friend here, do you want to meet him?"

The peddler asked, "Are you an old friend?"

"It's an old friend, an old friend who is very close to you. I'll go and move Hua Jiuer over."

The peddler looked at Miss Jiu and said, "You are Jiu'er, who is Hua Jiu'er?"

The Ninth Miss smiled and said, "Honglian, aren't you two old acquaintances?"

The peddler looked at Li Banfeng in surprise: "Is Honglian here with you?"

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Why are you pretending so much, as if you don't know."

The peddler waved his hands and said, "Don't tell anyone about this. I have something urgent to do. Honglian is gone. I'll leave first."

After saying that, the peddler pushed the cart to open the door, and Li Banfeng hurried forward to persuade him: "If you don't want to see it, then don't see it. Wait a little longer and talk about it after you cross the line."

……

It seemed that Hong Ying was about to fight with Lu Qianjiao, but Zhao Xiaowan didn't even look at them.

She stood beside the boundary, looking at the other side, eagerly waiting for Li Banfeng to come back.

Hong Ying asked Lu Qianjiao: "Where is my Qilang?"

Lu Qianjiao couldn't answer, and Zhao Xiaowan prepared to fire another shot: "Yingying, I'll pass through here in a while, you help me control the dark bridge cannon, and I'll go find my own man myself!"

Hong Ying walked to the boundary and said, "Stop talking nonsense. I don't know how to use a hidden bridge cannon. Just fire one now and send me over. I will bring Qilang back!"

As they were talking, a figure appeared on the other side of the line.

Hong Ying said happily: "Xiao Wan, look, isn't that Qi Lang?"

Zhao Xiaowan looked at him carefully for a long time: "His figure is the same as Qilang's, but why is he so dark?"

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