I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 143: Danger, the two are trapped in the Chu army camp

"Isn't this Xiang Yan's military tent?"

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Jin Chan and Tang Qianyan looked at each other.

Although no one spoke, it seemed as if everything had been said.

I saw a man sitting in front of me, who was about sixty years old.

His beard was two feet long and fell to his waist. His pair of phoenix eyes were slightly open, but the murderous aura within him seemed enough to keep millions of soldiers away from him.

The man was shirtless, his sturdy figure was as tall as a mountain, and the muscles on his shoulders alone were as big as an adult man's head.

On his chest, there was a dark red scar that occupied half of the area, as if it had been hit by thunder from the sky.

"Don't move, I'm not going to kill you yet!"

Xiang Yan gently put down the scroll in his hand, then picked up the crescent-shaped sword weighing more than a hundred pounds behind him with one hand.

With just a casual and understated move, the curved blade was in contact with the nose of Tang Qianyan in the blink of an eye.

"General, the Qin army is attacking outside. The two of us are here to inform the general to meet the enemy!"

Tang Qianyan quickly raised his hands, thought as fast as he could, and came up with such a lame excuse.

"It's just a mere magic trick, do you really think I can't see through it?"

Xiang Yan stroked his beard with one hand. His eight-foot height allowed him to look down at the two of them.

What Tang Qianyan didn't expect was that his disguise should have been perfect, but how could it be easily seen through by the burly old man in front of him.

"Since it is a magic technique, I will withdraw first!"

After saying that, Tangqianyan pulled Jinchan and prepared to flee from this place of trouble.

After all, this is in the Central Plains, and the morale of a million-strong army is no joke.

"Want to go?"

Xiang Yan snorted lightly, and slashed downward with the crescent-shaped knife in his hand, leaving a long bloody wound on Tang Qianyan's face.

Although the wound was shallow, it frightened Tang Qianyan so much that he felt cold all over.

"Why doesn't that old fellow Bai Qi go out to fight? Is it because the Qin army is afraid of me like a tiger that this old fellow doesn't dare to fight me?"

Because the Tang army had not arrived yet, the Prime Minister Chang Lingjun ordered the Chu and Qi states to focus on military training.

After Bai Qi led the Qin army to Hangu Pass, he stayed there and did not move out, with no intention of starting a war.

As a result, although the armies of the Three Kingdoms were only a hundred miles apart, there had never been a battle, not even a small-scale fight.

This made Xiang Yan, who hated the Qin army to the core, feel frustrated and unable to vent.

"General Xiang, that old bastard Bai Qi must be afraid of you. How about we go back and inform him to surrender immediately? Then I will open the gate and hold the jade in my hand and lead the horse for you!"

Anyway, he is not a Qin person. Now that his identity has been exposed, Tang Qianyan might as well flatter the Qin as loudly as possible.

"How could Bai Qi have a soldier like you? You are so smooth-talking, and it's a waste of food to keep you!"

Somehow, this flattery seemed to hit the horse's leg.

Xiang Yan looked displeased. He raised the heavy crescent-shaped sword with one hand and chopped it down on Yan's forehead in front of the hall.

Different from Sima Fei, the Tang general whom he met in the Southern Wilderness.

Now that we are in the Central Plains, the armies of various countries are full of fighting spirit.

Xiang Yan's powerful blow made a sharp sound of breaking wind, and it was as powerful as the roar of a dragon or a tiger.

Before the blade even chopped down, the surrounding military tents were torn into rags.

"Damn, is this old man a lunatic?"

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Tang Qianyan immediately put his hands into his arms and took out a stack of talismans.

These talismans quickly condensed into a long sword, blocking the top of his head.

Boom! ! !
A dull bang exploded in the Chu camp.

This attracted the guards from all around to gather here.

"Brother Jin, this old guy is too powerful, come and help me."

I saw Yan in front of the hall holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and a trace of blood seeped from the corners of his mouth and the palm of his hand.

"You are just two little thieves. How dare you act so recklessly in my army?"

Xiang Yan continued to exert force with his hands. Although he only used one hand, the tremendous force almost broke Tang Qianyan's knee.

Seeing more and more people gathering around, Jin Chan instantly leaped forward, grabbed the fish belly and stabbed towards Xiang Yan's throat.

"You are quite a good kid, you are decisive and ruthless and don't waste time!" Although Jin Chan's attack only took a moment, Xiang Yan reacted quickly.

While stroking his beard and chatting, he used the blade of his crescent-shaped sword to block the attack from the fish's belly.

However, when the two weapons clashed, the crescent-shaped sword, which was dozens of times larger than the fish's belly, was actually vibrated and made a buzzing sound.

“Is this the belly of a fish?”

When Xiang Yan saw that a short sword could actually make a shallow scratch on his crescent-shaped sword.

There was a rare hint of surprise on his face.

Being able to possess the most powerful troops in the Central Plains, this man is definitely not an ordinary little character in the Qin army.

"Who are you?"

While asking the question, Xiang Yan smashed the handle of the knife downward with force.

As the ground shook slightly, the magic technique "Fish and Dragon Mixed in the Eyes" that Yan Bushi had used in front of the hall also dissipated.

soon.

The three of them were surrounded by a large number of Chu soldiers.

In response to Xiang Yan's question, Jin Chan did not answer. His eyes were always looking for "climbing the tower" from beginning to end.

"Grandpa, you can just cook the coward from Qin State directly, why waste your words!"

among the crowd.

A young man in silver armor, who was the same age as Jin Chan and Ying Lou, walked over with a silver spear in his hand.

His body shape is not much different from Xiang Yan, but his long black hair and a pair of piercing tiger eyes all demonstrate his youthful and vigorous blood.

Just standing there holding the spear, he exuded a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Yu'er, you haven't fought against Zhongyuan Juebing yet! Go, kill him, and the fish belly will be yours."

Xiang Yan sat on the chair brought by his men and spoke to the young man named "Yu".

"He's just a Central Plains warrior, not necessarily qualified to be with me!"

Say it.

I saw the young man holding the spear horizontally and walking forward step by step.

There was no trace of Jin Chan in his eyes at all, he was so confident that he looked down on everyone.

"Yu'er, this is the best soldier in the Central Plains, you must not be careless!"

Xiang Yan sighed helplessly.

His grandson was born with supernatural powers. He was appointed a general by the King of Chu at the age of fifteen. He was able to grasp the morale of the troops even after entering the barracks and made many military achievements for the State of Chu.

But the only shortcoming is that he is too arrogant.

Looking across the entire Central Plains, no one could catch his eye.

"Grandpa, if I can't kill this guy in one strike, I will escort them out of the camp myself!"

Xiang Yan's reminder was clearly well-intentioned, but in the boy's ears it was interpreted as looking down on himself.

"Overlord Spear, point to the sky!"

The boy roared, then held the gun in one hand and placed it behind his back, then took a step forward and stomped hard on the ground.

There was a loud bang, and the boy's kick actually created a huge hole in the ground.

Several cracks spread out from under the boy's feet.

Instantly.

The entire Chu military camp was filled with the sound of war drums, and an invisible pressure enveloped this territory.

Even Chang Lingjun, who was far behind the camp, noticed something strange.

"Is this the spirit of the army? This is the first time I've seen it."

Jin Chan took out the fish belly, looked at the boy's domineering figure, and whispered.

National destiny, exhausted troops, and military spirit.

These three things are the reason why Central Plains has the most fertile land, but no force in the world dares to invade.

　Brothers, this is the first time I have asked for leave since I started writing the book. I have only one chapter today because I feel a little unwell and my condition is surprisingly bad.

　　An additional note: The concept of the four seas and eight wildernesses was mentioned in Chapter 3.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)