Chapter 442: Bad luck
The moonlight is like water, shining brightly on the Xiajiang River that flows eastward.
The important town of Jingkou is the General's Mansion.
In the inner hall, the lights are brightly lit.
Wang Xiaobo, the commander-in-chief of the Northern Expedition, Liu Daojian, the general of the auxiliary state, and several other generals, who joined the army from all walks of life, stood around a map of Wuzhou and were discussing matters.
As a soldier, Song Wu followed Liu Daojian and stood guard at the door. He was not qualified to participate in such a meeting.
But he probably knew what was going on.
Traces of the Xuantian Sect appeared in Wuzhou, and they massacred Meixiang County a few days ago, causing heavy casualties.
Afterwards, this Xuantian Sect disappeared.
Wang Xiaobo was furious. Several spies were searching for traces of this Xuantian army. They had returned and were gathering information and discussing countermeasures.
At this moment, a guard walked quickly towards this side.
Seeing Song Wu at the door, he quickly stepped forward and said: "Song Canjun, there is a person outside the house asking to see him. His name is Mei Zhenyu. He is from the Plum Blossom Sword Sect. He said he is a friend of Song Canjun and has important military information to report."
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"Huh?"
Song Wu frowned.
He was somewhat impressed by this plum pillow jade.
We met once in Langya Pavilion.
But if we call them friends, we can't really call them friends.
Over the years, some people in the world wanted to get close to him, get closer to him, and join the Northern Expedition, but he rejected them all.
As for any important information, it was mostly just an excuse.
He is now standing outside the inner hall, waiting at all times, and is not allowed to leave casually.
Song Wu pondered for a moment and then asked: "What else did he say?"
"I didn't say anything."
The guard thought for a while and said: "This man looks tired and out of breath. He may be a little anxious. He talks incoherently and talks about Chen Tang's life being at stake."
Song Wu's expression changed and he immediately said: "Take me there."
Not long after, Song Wu looked solemn, brought Mei Zhenyu over, asked him to wait outside, and walked in.
"Generals, I have something important to report."
Song Wu came in and interrupted Wang Xiaobo and others' discussion.
"What's the matter?"
Liu Daojian asked.
Song Wudang told Mei Zhenyu exactly what he heard from Mei Zhenyu.
"Cangshan Mountain near the capital?"
All the generals present frowned secretly.
One person said: "The news we have found here is that this Xuantian army is near Wuxing County, how could it come to the capital?"
Liu Daojian shook his head and said: "If we go by what this person said, this Xuantian Army has more than three thousand people. With such a large formation, it would be impossible for such a large formation to arrive at Cangshan Mountain in the capital from Wuxing County, even if they were marching in the wilderness. Traces, silent. ”
Song Wu was silent.
This is indeed difficult to explain.
He reported the matter out of his trust in Chen Tang and even more out of concern for Chen Tang.
"It's not impossible."
Wang Xiaobo suddenly said: "As far as I know, after entering the Yuanying realm, Master Xuan can control a large magical weapon, fly in the air, and carry three thousand people."
The generals were shocked.
Liu Daojian said: "There are very few such figures in the Xuantian Sect. Apart from Lei Gongfeng Master, I am afraid that only their two disciples can control this kind of magical weapon."
Wang Xiaobo added: "There are also four high priests."
Liu Daojian said: "It is rumored that Xuantian Sect has four high priests on top of the twenty-four priests. However, the identities of these four people are extremely secret and no one has seen them. Whether the four people really exist is probably unknown. .”
"Yes." Wang Xiaobo spoke firmly and said slowly: "I once saw one of them. This person wore a mask engraved with mysterious runes to cover his face. He was not a mysterious master, but a grand master. However, at that time Couldn’t keep him.”
Everyone fell silent for a moment.
Being able to escape from Wang Xiaobo's hands shows his strength!
Wang Xiaobo's eyes moved, he looked at Song Wu, and asked: "Song Junjun, you are a scout, what do you think about this matter?"
Song Wu said in a deep voice: "According to what my subordinates think, this Xuantian Army slaughtered Meixiang County, including releasing some news about its strongholds, perhaps to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and the real purpose may be the capital."
A general snorted coldly: "How can a Xuantian Sect of three thousand people dare to invade the capital?"
"The Xuantian Sect's behavior has always been crazy and unreasonable, and it is possible for them to do anything shocking." Another person said.
Wang Xiaobo was silent for a moment and then asked: "You just said that Chen Tang went to Cangshan alone?"
"Yes."
Song Wu nodded.
Wang Xiaobo said: "Sun Wuzhong, He Qian, you guard Jingkou. Dao Jian, you select 10,000 elite soldiers and set off immediately to follow me to Cangshan Mountain."
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"Get the order!"
Afterwards, Liu Daojian hesitated for a moment and then said: "General, even if this news is accurate, Chen Tang must have alerted the snake when he went to Cangshan. I am afraid that the Xuantian Sect has escaped long ago."
"Go and have a look."
Wang Xiaobo walked out of the hall first.
Recalling the first time he saw that young man who was neither humble nor arrogant, but a sharp-edged man outside Langya Pavilion, Wang Xiaobo couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his eyes.
He had reminded Chen Tang at the beginning that if he wanted to gain a foothold in Daxia, a person with Chen Tang's temperament must find a strong enough backer.
Otherwise, there will be crises everywhere!
But he didn't expect that in just over a month, the young man would be buried in Cangshan Mountain.
To avenge Meixiang County and choose to challenge the entire Xuantian Sect alone is admirable and heroic enough, but it would be a pity to end in this way.
Those so-called heroes in the world are far behind compared to him.
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Langya Pavilion.
Everyone in Langya Pavilion was shocked when they heard the news about Zhu Lingxue.
How can one person survive if he challenges a Xuantian Army?
When Zhiwei heard this, his heart was even more confused.
She heard that her senior brother Changsheng Zhenjun had recently arrived in Wuzhou. It seemed that he was going to Beijing to meet someone, so he shouldn't be there.
But even so, there is a sacrificial wine person sitting in every altar.
That's Zhenren Jindan!
What's more, there are third- and fourth-grade warriors, and three thousand Xuantian troops who are not afraid of death.
How can one person fight against thousands of troops?
It's a pity that Ye Xuan has already left Langya Pavilion and is missing.
Ye Taoyuan made a prompt decision, urgently summoned the experts in the cabinet, rode down the mountain, and galloped towards Cangshan Mountain.
Due to the tight time limit, Ye Taoyuan only gathered more than 500 experts.
Compared with the Xuantian Army of three thousand people, it was far inferior.
But Ye Taoyuan hardly hesitated.
Not only because she has a deep hatred against the Xuantian Sect, but also because Chen Tang is benevolent to Langya Pavilion!
Shen Zhiwei was also accompanying him.
At the same time, Mrs. Shen notified the Book Sword Hall and ordered Shen Zijing, the head of the Book Sword Hall, to lead his disciples to Cangshan Mountain for support!
other side.
Mei Qingyuan took all the disciples of the Plum Blossom Sword Sect down the mountain, scattered all the gold, silver and jewelry, and invited some heroes from the jungle and martial arts masters.
Finally, more than two hundred people gathered and headed towards Cangshan Mountain at high speed.
When people in the Jianghu heard that they were going to deal with the Xuantian Sect, they were afraid to avoid it.
Being able to gather more than two hundred people is already the limit.
Most of these are desperadoes in the world of martial arts. As long as they are given enough money, they can do desperate things!
Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and three groups of people set off from various parts of Wuzhou, dust was flying, and they rushed towards Cangshan Mountain for help.
(End of chapter)