The devil is coming

Chapter 954 My son!
In fact, many times, people are really different.
Fortunately, the father was on the other side. He could only sit on the Wang's carriage and watch the situation here from a distance, but he couldn't see clearly.
He didn't see that Tiantian was possessed by Mowan for the first time, but Mowan did not control Tiantian's body.
Of course, this can be understood to mean that the Prince Regent at the beginning had no fighting skills and was very weak. When faced with a crisis, he did not want both father and son to die suddenly, so he could only take over control of his body and use the best possible method. Leverage existing strengths;
But the problem is, every time the magic pill is possessed, he likes to open his mouth in an exaggerated arc:
"Jiejie...Jiejie...Jiejie..."
The situation that caused the corners of the Regent's mouth to tear and bleed every time he was possessed did not appear on Tiantian.
It can only be said that the same thing, different moods, and the sense of details presented can be completely different.
Xiong Tingshan's eyes narrowed slightly. He originally thought that the young and overly young Prince of Jingnan would attack him on the basis of using some secret method to stimulate his potential.
In fact, what he said and the breath lock he showed should also be paving the way for this.
But then,
His Royal Highness actually turned around and stabbed to death a Chu knight who had just fallen off his horse from behind. Then he turned around and leaned towards his own military formation, and quickly integrated into a corner of the military formation. , added in.
"Ah."
Xiong Tingshan smiled. He waved his horse to block an incoming arrow, and then threw the horse toward the shield in front of him.
"puff!"
The shield was pierced, and the royal guards in the rear were stabbed.
Xiong Tingshan took the opportunity to rush in, picked up a Yan Ren knife, and slashed straight ahead.
With one blow, another bodyguard in brocade clothes was hit right in the face.
But at the next moment, the shield on his side directly suppressed him, and at the same time, two spears pierced him head-on.
Xiong Tingshan had to retreat, and as he was retreating, two more swordsmen rolled towards him, cutting across him in a posture that would rather take his own sword than inflict a sword and ax on him.
"Buzz!"
Xiong Tingshan's Qi and blood spread all over his body, but the Qi and blood of the two Jinyi guards also burst out. Although the sword and ax failed to cut through his body-protecting Gangqi, the two Jinyi guards actually used their hands to kill him. Xiong Tingshan's feet were tightly hugged, like dog-skin plaster, unable to be shaken off.
A Chu soldier on Xiong Tingshan's side stepped forward and stabbed the back of one of the guards with a knife. The guard still held Xiong Tingshan's leg until he died.
And then,
Two spears stabbed at Xiong Tingshan's face again. Xiong Tingshan blocked the two spears with a wave of his knife.
But then, three more swordsmen and axemen came out and approached again.
Xiong Tingshan let out a low shout and swung his sword with a terrifying sword, sweeping away the three Jinyi guards in front of him. However, when the three Jinyi guards were swept away, they did not care about their own injuries and the situation of vomiting blood. , habitually pulled open the cuffs of his brocade clothes, fired three concealed crossbows!
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
The arrows of the dark crossbow were silver, obviously quenched with poison.
Xiong Tingshan did not dare to neglect. He turned around and kicked his feet away. He managed to avoid the crossbow arrows. However, as soon as he fell to the ground and before he could stand up, a personal guard appeared behind him. He sneaked closer quietly and stabbed Xiong Tingshan with a dagger.
Xiong Tingshan's Qi and Blood Qi was still there, but after the dagger touched the Gang Qi, the tip actually cracked, and inside were tiny particles like thorns, which were directly scattered when impacted by the Qi and Blood Qi;
Part of it flew backwards and hit the guard. In order to be fast, he actually did not wear armor under his brocade clothes. Blood oozed from his chest, arms and other places;
The other part was shot in the opposite direction into Xiong Tingshan, and was equivalent to being pushed in by the pressure of Xiong Tingshan's own qi and blood. However, Xiong Tingshan was wearing armor, and most of it bounced off his armor, but on his left hand, it was Several pierced.
Immediately afterwards, the guard who was shot into by this little iron caltrop waved the knife again without hesitation, wiped it against his own neck, and simply killed himself.
Xiong Tingshan felt a warning sign in his heart. He raised the knife without hesitation and chopped off his left hand.
"puff!"
The left hand was cut off directly.
But at the location of the incision, the blood turned light blue.
As a last resort, Xiong Tingshan slashed again and cut off another section. Then, regardless of the pain and checking the wound again, he used Qi and blood to forcefully seal the bleeding and quickly kicked the ground with his legs;
"Clicking, rubbing, rubbing", he dodged the pursuing knives of the two Jinyi guards.
Logically speaking, a third-grade martial artist should not be in such a mess. I think back then, the Shatuo Queshi was able to collide with the Zhenbei Army's cavalry many times. Although Xiong Tingshan was not as good as the Shatuo Queshi at its peak, it was not the same. As for that.
Blame,
I can only blame the regent of Yan State for feeling insecure a long time ago.
When he had thousands of troops around him, he began to worry about being assassinated by masters in the world, especially since he had indeed been assassinated many times.
Therefore, with the joint contribution of the three demon kings, Xue San, Fan Li and A Ming, they created a set of detailed methods specifically designed to deal with top masters.
Here, A Ming is often used as a "master" for experiments.
After the whole process, with the cooperation of the Jinyi Guards with high quality, clever tactics, and the tools made by Xue San himself, it is often easy for the masters who try it for the first time to fall into the trap of the Jinyi Guards' coordination methods.
For example, the extremely vicious method of embedding poisonous iron caltrops in the sandwich of this dagger is specially prepared for warriors who think that they are physically invincible, so that their energy and blood can complete the "counterattack" against themselves. The proud place will break you!
Xiong Tingshan,
hit.
It’s not that he, Xiong Tingshan, is weak, nor is he a third-grade martial artist.
It is purely the cognition, knowledge, and methods of the demon kings. Taken together... it is really too destructive!
"Save the prince!"
"Save the prince!"
As soon as Xiong Tingshan got up with difficulty, he was shocked to find that at some point, he, who was originally on the outside of the formation, was included in the formation.
quickly,
Xiong Tingshan understood what was happening. The young silver-armored general was at the core of the formation. Under his leadership, the Yan army moved its formation in an incredible way.
In fact, when our own cavalry failed to defeat the Yan army's formation in the first wave of charge, the role of the cavalry had been infinitely reduced. The cavalry who had lost their momentum sitting on horseback would be more likely to become dangling from a high place. It is a target, and it is difficult for the robes behind it to support it.
Xiong Tingshan gritted his teeth.
His eyes could accurately capture the young man in silver armor, but the young man in silver armor did not deliberately look towards him at all, and was still slashing steadily and continuing to move the formation.
It was obvious that he had used secret techniques to activate his potential, and even judging from the sudden increase in his aura, his strength should have improved a lot at this time;
But he held back and had no intention of challenging himself to a duel. Instead, he took advantage of the unexpected moment to return to the formation.
Some people don't show off their courage because they don't have the courage;
Some people are brave enough to make better choices.
He is the legitimate son of King Jingnan of the Yan Kingdom, and he inherits the identity of the crown prince of King Jingnan;
He is also the adopted son of the regent of Yan State. As everyone knows, he has been loved by the regent since he was a child. During the ceremony of making the king, the prince did not hug the prince, but hugged him.
nowadays,
He has grown up...
So young, but with such a heart;
A huge fear directly enveloped Xiong Tingshan.
The Yan State had already laid its foundation by relying on the previous generation's structure of one emperor and two kings, and both its cadres and Chu were defeated miserably;
The current Emperor of Yan, as if his brain had been kicked by a donkey, unconditionally trusts the regent named Zheng, and the regent named Zheng single-handedly propped up the Yan Army after the end of the previous era. The new pattern in China, the War of the Three Kingdoms, broke through Beijing, directly crushing the counterattack goals of the two countries Qian and Chu.
And now,
He...he also grew up.
"Brother Imperial, even if you can really live up to your wish, you will have a long and prosperous life...
But people,
He is a hero of three generations! "
"Save the prince! Save the prince!"
The Chu cavalry began to break through the gap desperately. One by one, they were picked off their horses by the Jinyi guards, and then they were killed without hesitation.
Finally, after suffering many casualties that were not part of the fighting, a group of cavalry finally rushed in.
Xiong Tingshan wielded his sword with one arm and cut off the pursuers. Then he got on his horse and charged out under the protection of all the guards around him.
"withdraw!!!!!"
There was no other way. After rescuing the prince, the remaining Chu army had no choice but to retreat.
Because there was already dust in the upstream and downstream locations, it was obvious that the Yan Army cavalry that had landed there were quickly heading towards the battlefield here;
At the same time, behind the Jinyi troops in front of them, the second batch of landing reinforcements had also come ashore and were running towards here.
The chance of one sword is the only chance of one sword;
If you delay any longer, you will get dumped.
Tiantian saw that Xiong Tingshan was injured, and he was seriously injured, but since he had already broken open the door and got out, he did not signal to pursue him.
Instead, he raised his knife,
shout:
"Array!"
"Here!"
The royal guards began to re-arrange themselves.
At this time,
There are still many Chu soldiers who are still alive on the ground wailing, but no one goes up to touch them;
There were many injured guards who fell to the ground, but no one went to treat them.
Everyone formed a formation rigorously, picked up the scattered shields, and picked up the blood-soaked crossbows on the ground.
Time keeps passing.
at last,
The retreating Chu army did not draw distance and then reorganize their troops to kill a carbine, but continued to retreat southward without any hesitation;
At the same time, the reinforcements that landed from behind have also arrived.
Tiantian, who was covered in blood, glanced at the general named Sun whom he knew, and ordered him;
"You'll form the formation ahead!"
"Here!"
General Sun Shen, who arrived as reinforcements, immediately led his men to the front to form an array.
After they have arranged everything properly,
Just look around every day,
He ordered the Jinyi guards:
"Heal Pao Ze."
"Here!"
After saying these words, Tiantian knelt down on one knee on the ground. After the power of the magic pill was withdrawn, his body suddenly became extremely empty and overdrawn.
But Tiantian still relied on his own willpower to hold on and not let himself fall into a coma.
In the surrounding area, the guards began to treat the wounded. Facing the frontal charge of Chu's elite cavalry, many of the guards died in battle, and there were also many disabled people. Moreover, a large part of this kind of disability would leave the real ones. Disability.
It's just that Tiantian doesn't have the energy to think about whether this battle is worth it.
In fact, from his father Zheng Fan's perspective, it's worth it.
After all, this is the opening match of this round of national war between Yan and Chu. Who loses and who wins has a great impact on face and morale;
And if Zheng Fan knew that he had almost deposed the betrothed prince of Chu State, he would probably feel that this deal was a huge profit.
Elites must be taken out and used, and they are always digging and searching at the bottom of the box.
Tiantian held the knife and knelt on the ground on one knee, breathing heavily.
Two personal guards came forward and motioned to help Tiantian check his injuries. Tiantian shook his head and refused:
"I have nothing to do, go collect the body of Paoze."
"Here."
Tiantian silently reached out and touched his armor again, and found a flattened piece of Shaqima in the cracked armor sandwich.
Yes, Tiantian has been eating this snack since he was a child. This really has nothing to do with the blind man's "teaching by words and deeds". In many cases, it has no special meaning. Although Tiantian understands the meaning, he really likes to eat this.
When I was a child, after finishing my homework and practicing, I would sit on the steps holding a piece of Shaqima, nibbling it in small bites, and the afternoon sunshine would feel sweet.
The crushed Shaqima was also Shaqima. Although his hands were stained with blood, Tiantian still took another bite.
The blood is coated with sweetness, and when you enter the mouth, it's not unpalatable, but it's not really delicious.
Tiantian frowned slightly,
He remembered his father saying that there was an uncle named Li Fusheng who liked to sit on the battlefield and eat the bloody beans after a fight.
Tiantian also tried it this time.
in fact,
It's not that hard to accept.
But when I think of the look of rejection on my father’s face every time he talks about this,
Tiantian still threw the half-crushed Shaqima to the ground with some regret, as he couldn't make his father unhappy.
Next, Tiantian sat here for a long time. When he saw Chen Xianba leading his troops across the river and walking towards him, he knocked his head on the knife handle and fell asleep.
……
"Report! The enemy's formation has not dispersed!"
"Report! The prince is in a fierce battle!"
"Report! The prince is injured!"
"Report! The prince has withdrawn his troops!"
Xie Yuan spread his hands and said with some hatred and helplessness:
"Oh, I'm so sad."
At this time, an old man wearing a black robe and bare feet appeared behind Xie Yu'an. The old man's outfit was very common in the Chu region and was the attire of a witch.
The ancient witch culture is a branch of the Daxia culture. The first Chu Hou was one of its representatives. Later, when the Chu princes opened their borders, the witch culture was brought into the current Chu land. At the same time, it also absorbed a lot of the original culture of Shanyue and evolved and developed. to what it is now.
"Actually, there is one thing that I don't know whether to say or not."
"Master Wu, please tell me."
There are twelve shamans in Dachu, and this one is one of them. His surname is Wu and his given name is Ting.
He inherited the divination profession, and his disciples are now the core of the Qin Tianjian of the Chu State.
This time, he followed here because he also wanted to do some divination for this new round of national war between Yan and Chu.
Although... the result of the divination must be a victory for Da Chu.
Because of his high status, even Xie Yu'an, the son of the Xie family and a high official in the court, had to use the honorific title for him.
Wu Ting smiled and said: "When I first met you, sir, I said that I smelled a... special smell in you, sir."
Xie Yuan was a little confused and asked: "What's wrong?"
Xie Yu'an himself doesn't really believe in witches. There is actually no essential difference between the shamans of the Chu State and the Qi Refiners of the Qian State. The only slight difference is that the shamans of the Chu State generally heal diseases and serve as The role of a doctor;
But whether they are high-level wizards or high-level qigong practitioners, they are all pursuing the kind of path that Xie Yuan seems to be talking about.
Wu Ting did say this when he met him in Yingdu, but in Xie Yuan's view, it was like a kind of flattery carried by everyone in a sedan chair;
As long as you don't say that I, Xie Yu'an, have dragon energy in front of His Majesty, then you can do whatever you want.
Wu Ting pointed at the guide.
road;
"Just now, I was in the south again and smelled something similar to yours."
"Oh?" Xie Yunan pretended to be curious, but in reality he was cooperating in a perfunctory manner, "Could it be that Prince Jingnan?"
"Of course."
"Oh, it's a pity that I couldn't kill him this time."
Xie Yuan continued to act carelessly.
At this moment, if the Regent of Dayan were standing here and heard Wu Ting's previous words, he would probably immediately fall into deep thought.
Xie Yuan and Tiantian have similar smells... Is it strange? It's not strange. It's not strange at all, because originally, they should be the same kind of people.
It was very clear that Wu Ting knew clearly that he was not pretending to be "carrying the sedan", because he did...smell it.
Therefore,
He opened his mouth and said, "Sir, please allow me to make a fortune here while the smell under my eyes and in front of my nose has not dissipated."
Xie Yuan saluted respectfully:
"Please."
Wu Ting didn't waste any time, and sat cross-legged directly, placing three skulls in front of him, with a hole on each skull.
His nails scratched his fingertips, and two drops of blood dripped into each hole.
then,
Make seals with both hands,
next moment,
The pupils of the three skulls all burned with blue light.
Wu Ting closed his eyes and began to recite a spell.
He was really interested in why two people with completely different identities and statuses could have similar tastes.
this moment,
What battlefield pattern?
What is the general trend of the country?
They have all gone away from him and become boring.
We can only take a look at God’s arrangement,
Only then can he find his true desire.
In fact, Wu Ting could smell Xie Yu'an's scent because Xie Yu'an was divined, touched, tested, and actually touched and felt by him in front of him;
And the reason why he can smell Tiantian's body is,
Without him,
Just like when Zheng Fan was assassinated on Wangjiang River, the magic pill itself... is actually more like the feeling of a great alchemist who has shed his mortal body.
When the magic pill is possessed, it is equivalent to the blessing of this breath. In the eyes of outsiders, it is equivalent to lighting a torch under the night.
It's just that Tiantian didn't use any magic tricks like Zheng Fan did when he lured the Yin soldiers at the bottom of the river, so it was naturally impossible for him to be invited to the mountains as a guest like his father.
However, those who can have that white lotus as a guide and can "attract guests" at the cost of a high-level Qi practitioner cultivation level are only a handful in this world.
Just like being hit by a catapult on a rainy night, it is something only the lucky ones can encounter.
The smile on Wu Ting's lips was gradually emerging, and he was about to find the answer.
almost,
almost,
almost……
however,
at this time,
An invisible wind blew by, and black blood oozed from the depths of the eyes of the three skulls in front of Wu Ting. Along with this, Wu Ting's seven orifices also began to overflow with blood, and the whole person seemed to be going crazy. He started twitching wildly and looked extremely miserable!
from his ear,
There was a majestic voice that only he could hear:
"A glimpse of my son's fate?
you,
Also match? "
(End of this chapter)