Tao and Heaven

Chapter 47: Invincible Trend

Military strategists are synonymous with combat power in the world of cultivation. No matter what realm they are in, military strategists always have the advantage in battle.

The elders of the sect said: Those barbarians who wield weapons are only arrogant below the fourth level. When they reach the realm of True Lord who has achieved the state of refining the void and merging with the Tao, my sect will be even stronger.

Each school and sect would say that their fourth realm is stronger, and indeed there has never been a unified statement, but the strength of the military strategists below the fourth realm is recognized.

Monk Bujie didn't know what the fourth realm was like, but he heard the subtext of his elders, that the military strategists in the same realm were more powerful. The most representative and famous one among them was the first military strategist, Zhejian Mountain, followed by Qianlong Villa.

I don’t know where this monster came from.

He sent a voice message: "Master Lu, let's run."

Lu Chan sent a voice message: "You bald ass, if you dare to escape from the battlefield, I will definitely tear your head off! Help me hold on for a moment, I have another trick."

Monk Bujie was so sad that he could not even cry, so he sent a message back, saying, "Auntie, they are fighting with a martial arts image, and we are going to fight with a Buddha head? Even if we fight, some of us will lose arms and legs, so let's not argue based on personal feelings."

"The old eunuch in the palace must have noticed it. Just block it for an incense stick of time."

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"I'll pay more, ten top-grade Dragon Tiger Pills!"

Lu Chan gritted her teeth. She was determined to see who was better and defeat this madman!

All the proud people are arrogant and proud, and she is no different from Gu Wen.

It would be difficult for Monk Bujie to run away on his own. If Lu Chan was beaten to death, the personal relationship between the two sects would be completely ruined.

He stepped forward with a dignified look, "Ninth on the Earth List, Vajra Indestructible, Dharma Name Unrestricted, I hope you will repent and turn back."

Gu Wen took a breath and looked at the monk in front of him, gaining some impression.

The mysterious monk who had been guarding the Dragon Bridge before turned out to be a security guard hired by Qianfeng Tower, or an ally?

His intuition told him that Lu Chan had a backup plan, and this monk was not easy to kill. He Huan was an example, every time he was about to receive a fatal injury, some kind of power would help him avoid it.

But so what?
"Sixth and ninth on the Earth Ranking, both of you can come up together."

Gu Wen's voice was calm, and his straightforward and undisguised contempt made Monk Bujie gloomy.

Extremely arrogant!

Monk Bujie said in a cold voice: "Although you have the martial arts skills, you may not be able to win even if you use all your skills in a life-and-death fight."

What responded to him was a murderous aura like a tsunami. The man in front of him, who was as deep as the abyss and as devilish as a demon, chuckled softly, as if in contempt, but also as if it was a matter of course.

"I only have one gun, and I am alone. Why not call on the guardians?"

He had no backup plan, and the only margin of error he had was the pills Yu Hua gave him.

How dare a commoner like me compete with the geniuses of the immortal sect?
Gu Wen dares, not only dares, but also wants to crush them. Not only does he have the destiny, his talent is also not weaker.

The Zhaolie Spear is used to make things clear and to kill with justice.

The Red Dragon Dharma Image let out a long roar, and its three-meter-long dragon body suddenly grew to four meters!

Monk Bujie was dumbfounded.

It's fine if he has a Dharma image, but why does he also have a breakthrough on the battlefield? !

"I am a poor Taoist in the mortal world, and I will kill you two."

Gu Wen took a step forward, like a mountain collapsing, and no one could defeat him.

In the land of immortality, only the most talented ones are at the top, and all the cultivation and background are useless.

Only true genius, unparalleled talent, and unrivaled gifts can gain a foothold.

Those who are powerful use their power to oppress others.

The invincible one will carry the general trend.

Monk Bujie took two steps back, breathing rapidly. Just the collision of qi made him lose the will to fight.

Three pills flew out, and Lu Chan calmed down and admitted defeat.

Why would she risk her life for Zhao Feng's elixir?
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Gu Wen took the pill. It was blue-green in color, with a smooth and spotless surface, and lines on it were faintly visible.

Although he did not know pharmacology, he could sense that its spirituality was more than ten times that of the top-grade Dragon-Tiger Pill, so it should be the Ning Dao Pill.

"You can't hand over the Dragon Tiger Pill either?"

"you!"

Lu Chan was about to curse when she saw the other party raised his weapon. Her eyes were red and she said delicately, "Brother, why do you have to plunder me like this? Just leave some pills for me." Gu Wen interrupted coldly, "Hand them over."

He came here to rob, not to do charity. Besides, these things were not paid for by Qianfeng Tower, but were all from his own bathroom.

Monk Bujie quietly stepped aside.

Lu Chan changed her attitude towards Gu Wen and said in a delicate voice, "Brother, the Dragon Tiger Pill has not been refined yet. Why don't you go back first? I will send it to you later. Look at the whole city, it will be too late if you don't leave now."

Gu Wen looked back and saw fires all over Bianjing, and the Dragon Bridge had been blocked by the imperial guards.

Hundreds of imperial guards came, and the military patrol stations scattered across the place responded, and more armored imperial guards came from all directions.

But the number will not exceed five hundred, because this is the total number of imperial guards in the area near Dragon Bridge.

In order to prevent someone from raising an army to rebel, the only troops that could be mobilized in Bianjing were the thousand-man military patrol. The rest could only be mobilized with the Ministry of War or even the emperor's decree. Even if the Dragon Bridge was burned, most of the imperial guards would not be mobilized.

One thousand imperial guards are enough to suppress all civil unrest. If there are more, they will have to attack the imperial palace.

Ensuring the stability of power is above all else.

The streets are full of golden armor.

No matter how rotten Daqian is, it still has a trace of dynastic spirit. After all, Bianjing is under the feet of the emperor, and the violent machine still maintains a certain combat effectiveness.

There was a noise on the stairs.

call out!
A hidden arrow flew at him, and Gu Wen blocked it with his gun. A team of armored imperial guards came up from the corridor, two of them holding swords and shields in front, and two holding powerful crossbows in the back.

He shot forward like a cannonball, piercing through the sword and shield soldier and the crossbowman behind him with one spear. Then, without even drawing his spear, he swung two corpses and smashed down the remaining two.

At this time, He Huan's voice came.

"Fellow Daoist Hongchen, the immortal in the palace has come out!"

Emperor Daojun?

Gu Wen was startled. Looking down from the high building, he saw two people fighting on the roof in the distance. One of them was He Huan, who was also wearing a mask at the moment. Obviously, he also knew that robbery had to be concealed.

The other one is an old eunuch, and there will be no problem as long as the emperor doesn't come out.

It was just that there was no way to pluck the feathers of a passing goose, and I didn't know how much heavenly marrow this Ningdao Pill had. According to the situation of the top-grade Dragon and Tiger Pill, it was estimated that there was no way to get rich overnight.

Although Gu Wen was unwilling, he still used his skills to jump down, crushed the tiles in a corner of Qianfeng Tower, and ran straight towards the old eunuch.

A spear thrust out, the spear force was like a dragon.

The old eunuch sensed danger and used a white lotus to resist, but He Huan took the opportunity to advance with a gun.

Like two dragons biting each other, he grabbed the silver spear with one hand and reached for the Zhaolie Spear with the other hand.

Bang!
The white lotus trembled slightly.

Gu Wen was almost six feet away, with murderous intent in his eyes, and the Red Dragon form reappeared.

He used up all his strength to shoot a shot to shake the White Lotus weapon away, and then took advantage of the situation and smashed down at the old eunuch. His body fell directly into a house with a roar, and dust billowed.

Before Gu Wen and He Huan could fly away, they landed on Longqiao Street, surrounded by countless guards.

He swept his eyes around with his gun, and no one in the battle formation of a hundred people dared to take another step forward.

It’s just that they are outnumbered and naturally courageous, so they can’t be scared off, and they might even regroup.

He Huan grabbed Gu Wen's shoulders and said, "Daoist Hongchen, let's go quickly. This old guy has at least reached the state of anti-weakness. We can't defeat him for the time being."

Although the talents of the Immortal Realm are superior, there is a limit after all. They are only at the second level of Dao Foundation now. The old man can reach the Anti-Void level. If he had condensed his Dao Foundation in the past, he would have started at least at the third level.

Gu Wen sensed that the other party's aura had not disappeared, but had become stronger. He immediately said, "How should we go? You should have a backup plan, right?"

"Of course I have, otherwise how would I dare to ask you for a Ning Dao Pill."

He Huan took out two khaki talismans and slapped them on Gu Wen. The two of them instantly sank into the ground and then disappeared completely.
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Outside the Dragon Bridge, in another dark alley.

Gu Wen and He Huan escaped from underground. No one knew why. Maybe it was a flaw in their escape method, or maybe it was normal to feel dizzy the first time.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and regulated his breathing. It took him a long time to slowly come back to his senses.

Looking around, He Huan was still sitting cross-legged and regulating his breathing not far from him, while a sign came into view in the alley in the distance.

Taifusi.

The place where the imperial court stored tribute.

(End of this chapter)