The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

The black shadow spread inch by inch from Yamaguchi Pavilion. Pan Jun looked down and saw that his shadow was swallowed up by the darkness. He could not see his own shadow at all.

She looked up at the sky and saw dark clouds covering the sun. The thick black clouds blocked out the sunlight completely.

The heroes who were sitting on the ground cleaning their weapons were startled and looked up: "Why is it dark?"

"What a huge dark cloud, Master Miaozhen, didn't you say today was a sunny day, suitable for killing people?"

Miao Zhen looked up at the sky and said, "Didn't you kill anyone today?"

"We killed him, but the sunny day is too short. It's not even 3 p.m. yet. Can we still launch a night attack? We might as well just attack the city now while it's still dark."

Miao Zhen had no intention of answering him. She hurried to Pan Yun's side and said, "Uncle Junior Master, this..."

Pan Jun raised her hand to stop what she was about to say, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly: "Finally it's here."

Pan Xiaohei said weakly: "If you don't come soon, the merit points in the spiritual realm will be deducted. You have killed too many people in the past few days."

Pan Jun ignored it, and after a brief thought, he said to Miao Zhen: "Call Zhang Weiyi and the others, and let Takeda Hisatana lead the army to retreat."

Without Pan Yun's reminder, Takeda Hisatanagi immediately ordered his army to break camp and retreat when he saw the dark clouds covering the sky.

When he saw Miaozhen and Miaohe running over to remind them, he remembered that he had forgotten to inform these knights from the upper country.

"Master Miaozhen, this is a Shinto method. The Ouchi clan has deep connections with Shinto. We can't defeat them. Let's retreat quickly!"

Miaozhen:......

She took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay, we will retreat and set up camp fifty miles back."

"Fifty miles? The Shinto Road can cover a thousand miles in a day. Isn't fifty miles too short?"

"It's not certain whether the entire country of Japan is a thousand miles long," Miaohe snorted, "How can we just throw away the territory we fought so hard for? It's only fifty miles!"

Miao Zhen said: "You retreat fifty miles and guard it, we will deal with these gods."

Takeda Hisatuna agreed reluctantly, but turned around and advised Yamana Hideshichi to run away quickly, and it would be better if he could take the army with him.

Fortunately, Yamana Hideshichi was stupid enough, but also confident enough, not to mention fifty miles, he was unwilling to give up even here: "We are only one step away from attacking Yamaguchikan, why are we going?"

His eyes sparkled as he said, "The time for our Yamana clan to regain its glory is coming, and no one is allowed to leave at this time!"

Hisatuna Takeda didn't look for him, but looked for Shinta Masuda.

Together with him, Shinta Masuda knocked Yamana Hideshichi unconscious and carried him away.

All the heroes retreated together, and only the Taoists from Longhu Mountain stayed behind.

Xue Shao also stayed behind. He entrusted Xi Jin to Hu Jing and said, "Thank you, Master Gu, for taking care of it for me."

Hu Jing reminded: "Mr. Xue, their methods are treacherous, why don't you come with us."

Xue Shao smiled and said, "Their methods are treacherous, but I have a pair of eyes that can see the aura and tell good or bad luck, so I can stay and do my best."

Hu Jing said no more and retreated with Gao Zhiming and the others.

Pan Yun and the others stood at the edge of the field and watched them leave.

Because it was dark, not even the shadow of a person could be seen after a while.

Tao Yanbai said worriedly, "It's so dark, they won't get lost, right?"

Everyone turned to look at him with unfriendly eyes.

Wang Cong: "Take back what you just said."

Tao Yanbai shrank his neck: "How can I take back what I have said?"

Pan Jun said calmly: "Qu Le will follow them?"

Zhang Weiyi nodded: "He doesn't know magic, so I let him go with them." Pan Yun: "With Qu Le here, even if we get lost, there won't be any big risks, it's okay."

As soon as she finished speaking, her body stiffened and she turned her head expressionlessly to look at the rice field next to her.

Everyone followed her gaze and saw the rice swaying. Qu Le stood up with a few rice leaves on his head and gave them a flattering smile.

Pan Jun immediately turned back to look at the team that had disappeared, and sighed deeply: "Forget it, the heroes all have amulets on them, so if they are really entangled, they should not die."

Miao Zhen: "Since Takeda Hisasuna dared to leave, he should have a way to get out."

That’s all I can think of.

Zhang Weiyi also felt that they were not in big trouble: "After all, we are heading towards the edge, your shadow may not be that fast."

Qu Le interrupted quickly: "How long are we going to stand here and talk?"

Wang Cong knew that he had almost become his junior apprentice, and that he was being used as a test subject by his junior uncle recently, so he was very patient with him and said in a gentle voice, "Wait for someone to come over. The shadow just covered our shadows. We are at the edge here, so we have to wait a little longer."

"Oh." Qu Le took off the leaves on his head, walked out of the field, squeezed next to Pan Yun and said, "I already know how to practice. I have also learned the two spells you taught me. I am also a disciple of the academy!"

Pan Yun: "Follow me closely in a while. If you can't keep up with me, follow Xue Shao closely."

Qu Le glanced at Xue Shao with some disdain: "Why follow him? His martial arts skills may not be as good as mine."

Pan Yun: "I don't know if his martial arts skills are higher than yours, but I know that his brain works better than yours. In this world, the smarter the person, the longer he lives. And he has better luck than you."

Qu Le became obedient, knowing that he could not keep up with Pan Yun, and walked silently to Xue Shao's side.

Xue Shao smiled at him friendly and glanced at Pan Yun.

It was getting darker and darker, but it was not like the darkness of the night. It was as if a basin of ink was poured between heaven and earth, and the whole world was a shade of ink.

They were all cultivators, and they were very interested in Japanese Shinto. They opened their eyes wide and watched carefully, releasing their consciousness and energy to feel carefully, waiting for their next step.

In the end, after waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

Zhang Weiyi couldn't even see Xue Hua standing next to him. If they hadn't been holding hands...

Oh, even without holding hands, he can still feel that there are people around him, after all, breathing is always...

breathe?

It’s strange, since they can hear his breathing now, why didn’t they hear it when Qu Le was hiding in the rice just now?

If they didn't hear it because Qu Le's cultivation had improved and his breath-holding technique had become more powerful, but Pan Yun was already the first marquis, so it shouldn't be possible to hide it from her...

Zhang Weiyi felt a chill all over his body and subconsciously tightened his grip on Xue Hua's hand.

Xue Hua: "...What's wrong?"

Zhang Weiyi: "Is everyone still there?"

Qu Le: “Yes.”

Wang Cong: “Yes.”

Miaozhen: “Yes.”

Pan Yun: “Yes.”

Zhang Weiyi's heart sank, and Xue Hua was also startled. He held Zhang Weiyi's hand tightly, stuck the scabbard into the ground, unsheathed the long sword, and stabbed it fiercely towards the place where Pan Jun had just spoken.

Pan Yun groaned in pain and said, "Are you sick? Why are you killing me?"

The moment Xue Hua drew his sword, Zhang Weiyi pinched his fingers with one hand to form a fireball. A large fireball appeared, illuminating his eyebrows and eyes, and also illuminating an area of ​​three meters square. With a bang, the fire dragon rushed towards Pan Yun's face... (End of this chapter)