Tang Dynasty: Starting from Kou Zhong, the heavens rise!

"This will be more helpful for our army to attack the world next."

Looking at Xu Ziling and Fu Junma, Kou Zhong gave serious instructions.

As the Young Marshal's Army develops more and more rapidly, there are many aspects that can no longer be controlled by just relying on the master's cultivation.

In the army, the people he trusted the most were Xu Ziling and Fu Junma. The former grew up together and were as close as brothers, while the latter met in crisis and became like relatives and lovers.

Therefore, Kou Zhong would let the two of them break through to the Grand Master first to share some of the pressure.

We can't let him take the lead every time we deal with Buddhism, Taoism, or Demonism in the future.

"it is good."

Xu Ziling and Fu Junma also knew that they were too weak.

If they were not too weak, they would be able to help Kou Zhong this time, and they would not let Kou Zhong face the four great Buddhist monks alone.

Therefore, they said nothing and just silently put away the elixirs and elixirs.

The two of them immediately said hello to Kou Zhong and left Ba Mansion directly.

On the same day, the Jinyi Guards had thirty more Grandmasters, and many generals in the army had broken through to become Grandmasters, greatly increasing their strength.

The entire young marshal's army was beaming with joy, and everyone was working hard to prepare for war and deal with the forces of the Jianghu and the court at the same time.

An inexplicable chilling atmosphere emerged over the three counties, the storm was about to come, and the eyes of the world were focused on Jiangzuo.

Chapter 68: On the banks of the bloody river, the Qin army asks who is the hero again!

The autumn wind is bleak, and the ground along the river is withered and yellow.

In Jiangxia County, waves of people from all walks of life rode their horses to the official road, just to witness the showdown between Buddhism and the Young Marshal's Army.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

Amidst the sound of horse hooves, a group of figures dressed in white and holding swords came into view.

The leading woman wore a gauze face and had snowy hair shawl over her shoulders. Her indescribable indifference attracted the attention of many people.

"Isn't that a disciple of Cihang Jingzhai?"

"Where is the saint?"

Many people in the world are curious about why Fei Xuan, the next head teacher of Cihang Jingzhai, is missing.

But the insider pointed at the frosty snow-haired woman with a solemn expression, and said, "That is Concubine Xuan, the saint of Cihang Jingzhai."

"It is said that he witnessed the death of the Great Sword Attendant, the capture of the Three Sword Attendants, and the bloodshed of hundreds of inner disciples, so he voluntarily went to Siguo Cliff."

"From the moment he came down from the Siguo Cliff, the sword energy in his body was like substance, and his black hair transformed like snow."

'what? '

Hearing this, everyone's pupils shrank severely.

No one could imagine what Shi Feixuan had gone through and such a major change.

In the past, the Holy Lady Cihang Jingzhai was as transcendent as a fairy. Everywhere she stayed was transformed into a magical place with empty mountains and spiritual rain. It was as real as an illusion. The half of her face exposed under the veil already made people feel ashamed, as if she was surrounded by the aura of heaven and earth. And life, even the bright moon is eclipsed by it.

But what I saw today was a loneliness and desolation that could not be tolerated by all things in the world. Snow-haired and white-clothed, walking with a sword behind his back, he was as indifferent as Jiuyou.

"Giggle!"

"Master Fei Xuan, is your heart broken after all?"

"I don't know how many people are thinking about the saint when she comes to earth. How about marrying someone and raising her husband and children."

As the devil's wonderful voice entered the ears, a black-clad barefoot phantom appeared in the eyes of the people present. It was startlingly beautiful and graceful, arousing the strongest desire deep in everyone's heart. It looked like an elf with light makeup and bright lipstick. Rosemary blowing in the wind makes people daydream.

'hiss! ! ! '

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air, with covetous eyes and even more fear.

The person who came was actually the witch Wanwan of the Yingui sect, the monster who played with people's hearts.

With the sound of horse hoofbeats, the disciples of the Yingui Sect followed her and appeared in Jiangxia County, forming a sharp contrast with the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai.

The former's pink skirt is gorgeous and enchanting, while the latter's white clothes are flowing in the wind, and they are elegant and elegant. The two are clearly different.

However, Master Feixuan didn't even look at Wanwan, her eyes remained indifferent, and she led the people towards the Yellow Crane Tower by the river.

This scene caused a strange color to appear in Wanwan's beautiful eyes. Sure enough, Shi Feixuan's character had changed and became completely different from before.

...

By the river, on the Yellow Crane Tower.

The three figures are still hanging on the roof, and below is the rushing river.

Kou Zhong sat alone outside the window upstairs, wearing a black gold-trimmed outfit and a purple-gold crown, which revealed his sharp facial features, attracting everyone's attention.

"Young Master!"

"People from Cihang Jingzhai and Yingui Sect have arrived."

A Jin Yi Tiqi hurried upstairs to report.

"Oh?"

"I heard that there are many ants following Shi Feixuan."

Playing with the wine glass in his hand, Kou Zhong said indifferently.

"Go back to the young marshal."

"There are not many disciples of Cihang Jingzhai who came this time, but there are tens of thousands of righteous people who came with them, and many of them are masters."

"These people, under the guise of upholding justice for heaven, gathered around Shi Fei Xuan. It seems they want to fish in troubled waters."

"Ha ha."

Kou Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled coldly: "A bunch of chickens and dogs also want to climb up on my name."

"Inform Jiangxia Zhonglang, General Bai Rong, to guard the perimeter. No one is allowed to escape."

"Tell the brothers of Jinyiwei that if you kill these losers today, I will not be stingy with rewards."

"Whoever kills the Grandmaster will be rewarded with a Xuanhuang Great Pill, which can raise the cultivation level of the Grandmaster to one level."

"Yes."

Jin Yi Tiqi's eyes showed a hint of passion and he quickly went down to deliver the order.

Three hundred Jinyi Tiqi have been stationed by the river, ready to attack the Jianghu people at any time.

Time passed by minute by second, and soon, dense crowds of people appeared on the riverside, forming two groups. One group surrounded the Yellow Crane Tower, like a crowd watching the fun, and the other group followed Shi Feixuan. Next to me, on the other side of the river, I gazed at the Yellow Crane Tower.

"I'm already here. Why don't you, Marshal, still show up?"

Looking at the Yellow Crane Tower, the master's concubine was filled with anger, and an indifferent voice resounded on both sides of the river, making everyone tremble.

"Only you are not qualified enough!"

On the Yellow Crane Tower, Kou Zhong said calmly without moving.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a young man in black clothes and a golden crown leisurely tasting wine and admiring the river. He had a domineering and fierce attitude, and he had a magnificent spirit that did not take the world's heroes in his eyes.

"Then let's try."

After Shi Fei Xuan heard this, a trace of excitement appeared in her indifferent eyes.

The whole body exudes the cold and sharp Qi of Jiuyou Ice, which is poured into the long sword in his hand.

"Buzz..."

The long sword made a sound of sword sounds one after another.

The swords in the hands of all the people on both sides of the river seemed to have received a summons, and they were all trembling.

An unprecedented majestic sword energy emanated from Master Feixuan's hand, gradually turning into a sword energy storm, making a roaring sound, making people tremble with fear.

Surrounded by the sword energy, Shi Fei Xuan's white clothes were floating, and she looked like a peerless swordsman with unparalleled killing power. She changed from her usual elegant and indifferent appearance and showed her sharp edge.

Unfortunately, before Kou Zhong could take action, Wanwan could no longer hold it in any longer, and the Heavenly Demon Qi boiled around her body. A Heavenly Demon ribbon in her hand turned into a purple rainbow, exuding a seductive and strange posture, and inserted itself into the sword energy storm out of thin air.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

As if sensing an external threat, the sword energy storm attacked Wanwan crazily.

However, there seemed to be an invisible wall blocking the space one foot in front of Wanwan, and she could only vaguely see the demon's true energy.

"He's right, you're not qualified enough to fight him."

"It has been a long-cherished wish for us for many years. Today we should settle the score. Let Cihang Jingzhai lead his men to intercept and kill this girl."

Walking barefoot in the void, with her black hair teased with lust, Wanwan's figure like an elf from the demon world caught everyone's eyes, looking directly at Shi Fei Xuan.

"Tian Mo Qiang, you have actually entered the late master stage."

Shi Feixuan looked at the scene in front of her, and her eyes were filled with confusion again. Wanwan actually entered the late master stage from the middle stage of grand master. Her strength was on the same level as hers. Could this be Kou Zhong's contribution?

"boom!!!"

In an instant.

A huge amount of Heavenly Demon Qi was released from Wanwan's body, covering a ten-mile radius, and everyone in the world retreated.

The demonic sound fills the ears, and a phantom appears in everyone's eyes, dancing gracefully, as if the best of beauty and the worst of evil merge into one, making people feel psychedelic.

In the sound of the devil and the dance of the devil, Wanwan tapped her bare feet and attacked Shi Fei Xuan. The devil's ribbon in her hand turned into a sharp blade, which could be hard or soft, ever-changing, and endlessly graceful with a murderous intention, making it difficult to guard against.

Shi Feixuan could no longer look down on Wanwan. The long sword in her hand was unsheathed and intertwined with the demon ribbon, making a faint sound of gold and iron.

Figures, one white and one black, appeared one after another on the bank of the river, moving like shadows at extremely fast speeds, causing waves of storms.

The later showdown between the two grandmasters made everyone present turn extremely pale, fearing that they would be affected.

"Hahaha!"

"Good job, reward!"

Kou Zhong stood up abruptly, his eyes like torches, looked down at the heroes, and said: "What happened today is all about the grudge between my young commander's army and the Buddhists."

"Anyone who dares to interfere will be killed without mercy!"

"If you only watch the battle, retreat a hundred miles away within a quarter of an hour."

Boom!

The majestic voice carried the great master's true power like thunder, resounding across both sides of the river.

There was a buzzing in the minds of all the people in the world, and many people retreated one after another.

However, there are still some reckless people who are still standing there, colluding with the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai.

"Humph!"

"There are so many of us, but we are still afraid of him, Kou Zhong!"

"Brothers, today is the day to eliminate demons and defend the Way!"

Many righteous masters expressed disdain for Kou Zhong's words, and sometimes made arrogant remarks.

For a quarter of an hour, there was only a group of maverick figures left on the entire river bank. There were about thousands of people, surrounding the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai. Many of them were grandmasters and first-rate masters, fighting against Huang across the river. Kou Zhong on the Crane Tower made rude remarks.

"call out!!!"

Just at this moment, a sharp whistling sound broke the atmosphere of the scene. It was the unique sound of the Dysprosium Arrow in the military.

"Tap..."

In the dust, a red torrent quickly surged towards the river, from far to near.

Everyone forgot to take a look, and they turned out to be knights in brocade clothes holding embroidered spring knives. They were all wearing brocade, and their faces were cold and stern, without any emotion.

"According to the order of the young commander, we will punish the rebels and leave no one behind."

Jinyiwei commanders Li Junxian and Jiang Xia raised their long knives and said coldly.

next moment.

Three hundred Jinyiti cavalry galloped forward, with momentum like thousands of troops, invincible.

A fierce murderous aura broke through the sky, and the evil spirit lingered around the field,