Chapter 1487: The Yang Party in Xiqi Army?
With the Xiqi Army's failure to block the news, the news that the Grand Master committed suicide by committing suicide spread rapidly as if he had wings. It soon reached Sishui Pass, and then passed through the five passes and went straight to the royal city Chaoge, and everyone was shocked.
The merchants have become accustomed to the days when Wen Taishi fought south and north, protecting the country and safeguarding the people. It can be said that as long as Wen Taishi is still there, they will not worry that the soldiers will spread to the royal city one day.
But now, this pillar that was like a giant pillar that raised the sky seemed to collapse in an instant, and from top to bottom, there was panic.
In the deep palace.
King Zhou knew very well that the other three vassal states, even hundreds of small princes, were staring at Chaoge. If Chaoge ceased to fight, it means that the victory and defeat had been decided. The central government was defeated by the local princes. Can the other princes still obey the king's orders?
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to choose the Grand Marshal of the West. In the end, Deng Jiugong, the general of Sanshan Pass, led the order to conquer and go all the way west...
The flowing light was fleeting, the cherries were red, the bananas were green, the wild clouds were returned, and the mysterious birds were returned.
Qin Yao took Yang Chan to lurk in Xiqi City, and found that whenever he walked on the street, he would definitely hear the people discussing the war on the front line. The people paid great attention to this matter and were enthusiastic.
Through these people's vivid narratives, the people of Xiqi learned about Deng Jiugong and heard about Deng Chanyu. They knew all the famous generals of the Deng family army, such as Tailuan, Zhao Sheng, Sun Yanhong and others...
One day.
Yang Chan was wearing a goose yellow long skirt and walked lightly with a few steps. She came to Qin Yao who was sunbathing in the courtyard and said with a smile: "Brother, I heard that Deng Chanyu, the daughter of Deng Jiugong, is young and beautiful, handsome, and not as good as men. Are you waiting for her in Xiqi?"
Qin Yao took down the bamboo slips covered on her face and laughed: "In your heart, will I be influenced by beauty?"
Yang Chan sat on the wooden chair beside him and said: "It's not for Deng Chanyu, who is that?"
Qin Yao said, "For you."
Yang Chan just thought he was perfunctory and snorted, "I will know who I am for sooner or later."
Qin Yao laughed, and did not argue with her, allowing her to make random guesses without any hesitation.
Seeing that he ignored him, Yang Chan's eyes flashed and she said with a smile: "No matter what, we are going to the battlefield after all, right?"
Qin Yao said: "I don't have much interest in Deng Jiugong's family, so I won't go for the time being. Wait until the next opponent appears..."
In his memory, Deng Chanyu's most outstanding convenience in the Western Expedition was Deng Chanyu.
But he had no idea about Deng Chanyu, so it would naturally not make much sense to go to this battlefield.
Some days later, the brother and sister heard that the Tu Xingsun in the Deng family army turned against him and made contributions, and Jiang Ziya planned to take over Deng Jiugong.
The Grand Marshal of the Western Expedition, which was granted by King Zhou, became a minister of Xiqi in just over twenty days. The entire Xiqi City was as lively as the New Year, and the people's spirits were completely different.
To this day, no Zhou people have ever seen the attacks of merchants anymore. The military camp outside the city is like a patron saint, blocking all dangers outside the city gate.
But King Zhou was determined not to admit defeat, so he sent generals such as Hou Suhu of Jizhou, Zhang Shan and Li Jin, and others to line up to send their heads.
Jiang Ziya won many battles and was regarded as a war god by the people of Xiqi. All the generals under the tent accumulated countless military achievements, and even Nezha was named the vanguard general.
Unexpectedly, one night in midsummer, a blue face, fangs, hair like cinnabar, and a strange appearance like a birdman, flew out of the army's tent, quietly came to the Yang Mansion in Xiqi City, and raised his hand to knock on the door.
In the main hall, Qin Yao, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes passed through a long distance and the gate to see the person clearly. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But the moment he got up, his body immediately turned into a cloud of smoke, and he came to the front door in an instant and reached out to open the door.
"Lei Zhenzi pays homage to Senior Brother Yang."
When he was in front of him, the blue-faced bird man immediately bowed and bowed with a respectful attitude.
Qin Yao's face showed a friendly smile, and he held the other person's elbows with both hands, and said warmly, "You don't have to be polite."
The next moment, he held the other person's wrist with his back hand, led the other person to the courtyard, and said, "Young brother, please come into the mansion quickly."
Lei Zhenzi was flattered, and his heart arose a burst of vanity and satisfaction, but he didn't know that Qin seemed to be Liu Bei at this moment, and Lei Zhenzi was a famous general in his eyes.
Although he couldn't cry as soon as he said, or even bought people's hearts by throwing children, he could still learn his attitude...
Shaoqing.
Qin Yao brought Lei Zhenzi to the main hall, invited the other party to sit at the table and pour water for him personally. His temperament made Lei Zhenzi even more worried and couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother, I am here to give you heroic souls today. Do you think they are suitable?"
After that, before Qin Yao reacted, he shook his sleeves and threw out the four unconscious souls.
In the main seat, Qin Yao silently put down the hot teapot and looked at the four heroic souls with curiosity: "Junior brother, who are the four of them?"
Lei Zhenzi reached out and pointed at it one by one, introducing: "His name is Zhou Xin, his name is Li Qi, his name is Zhu Tianlin, and his name is Yang Wenhui. All four of them are generals of the Shang army, and they are also strong men with extraordinary magic and immortal skills.
Among them, Zhou Xin was killed by me, Li Qi was killed by Nezha, Zhu Tianlin was killed by Jinzha, and Yang Wenhui was killed by Muzha.
Because I was the fastest and had the best invisibility ability, Nezha and the others handed over the heroic soul to me and asked me to bring it to you."
Qin Yao was stunned.
No.
This means that you four have formed a clan under Jiang Ziya’s command, or are they aiding the Yang Party?
While he was stunned, Lei Zhenzi smiled embarrassedly and said, "Because there is Uncle Jiang watching above, it is hard for us to do too much.
Only when leading troops alone or performing missions alone can we hide people, so we have only saved four of them for such a long time. I hope Brother Yang, don't dislike them..."
One or two generals will die every few days of time when the army is fighting. In this case, in his opinion, it is really a bit shabby for four of them to contribute one of them.
But Qin Yao doesn't think so.
Yes, the battlefield of the Gods is a meat grinder, and the dead generals are like stars, but most of them are ordinary generals, and they are stars who make up the numbers on the Gods List. The four people Lei Zhenzi secretly sent tonight are not ordinary people.
They are the famous qi refiner Lu Yue from Jiulong Island. They are the ruthless man who can use strange poisons to harvest millions of lives. Just talking about large-scale lethality, they can be regarded as the most powerful god.
The four people are also on the list, and were named the four plague gods of east, west, south and north by Jiang Ziya, which makes people feel scared when talking about it...
Because of this, just when Lei Zhenzi felt embarrassed, Qin Yao picked up the teacup with a serious look on his face and said seriously: "Take goose feathers thousands of miles away, the gift is light, the affection is heavy, let alone the Qi Refiner who can die under the hands of the four junior brothers is not an ordinary person?
Junior brother, don’t be humble. These four people are a heavy gift to me.
There is no wine here, so I used tea instead of wine and thanked the four junior brothers.
I have recorded all your friendship today. If you use Yang Jian in the future, I will definitely not postpone it even if you speak. "
Looking at the serious-looking senior brother and the tea cup raised by the other party, Lei Zhenzi's negative emotions instantly dissipated, leaving only joy, and hurriedly picked up the tea cup: "It's good to help senior brother; senior brother, I'll do it first..." As he said that, he poured all the whole cup of tea into his mouth, and even the tea leaves were swallowed into his belly, and a warm feeling suddenly rose up in his body...
At midnight, it was three o'clock.
Lei Zhenzi quietly returned to the camp outside the city like a thief. As a result, the moment he opened his tent door, four pairs of eyes looked over, which scared his heart to abruptly.
It was not until they saw clearly that they were the three Nezha brothers and Huang Tianhua that their hearts were beating again. "Are you guys? When is it time?" "You and I are both extraordinary people. What's the difference between day and night for us?" Jin Zha said with a smile.
Lei Zhenzi retorted silently, so he walked over and sat down, saying, "I have handed over the person to Senior Brother Yang Jian, just like Nezha gave him away. Senior Brother is very happy and respected me."
Nezha squinted his eyes and smiled: "I said it would be the case. They were also worried that Brother Yang would dislike the few people we gave him."
Lei Zhenzi shook his head: "Senior Brother Yang said that the gift is light and the affection is heavy, not to mention that the gift is not light."
Hearing this, Huang Tianhua couldn't help but feel a little regretful: "Because of my father, I was arranged next to Master Jiang, and I can't fight alone, alas..."
Nezha comforted: "We will fight Chaoge sooner or later. We haven't passed the five levels yet. There are still many wars in the future, and we will definitely find a suitable opportunity."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Huang Tianhua nodded and said, "I hope so. I also hope that Senior Brother Yang's ghost list will not be gathered so quickly..."
At the same time.
Xiqi Yang Mansion.
After the gentle persuasion of Empress Shiji, the four major plague gods in history knelt in front of Qin Yao and accepted the imperial seal.
Qin Yao never treated them unfairly. He granted these four men the Four Palaces of Hell, which was also elevated to the management level, and was under the ghosts and gods of the six days...
Time flies, and the frontline war is still endless, but the enemy's commander has changed one after another, and now it has changed to Yin Jiao who has returned from the mountain.
That's right.
It was Yin Jiao, the great prince of the Shang Dynasty who was taken away by Guang Chengzi. Between his mother country and his master's sect, he chose the former after being persuaded by Shen Gongbao.
Through Nezha and others, Qin Yao knew the battlefield very well, so he knew very well, but he did not go to the battlefield to pacify Yinjiao, but was waiting for something quietly...
Finally, that night, he waited for his opportunity to come to Xiqi. Luo Xuan, a qi-refining scholar under Yinjiao, and Liu Huan, secretly came over Xiqi through fire escape. He was responsible for two gates and shot countless rockets into Xiqi City at a rapid speed.
This rocket is not extraordinary fire. If it falls on the wood of the house, it will ignite in an instant, which will cause fire on all sides of Xiqi City, smoke everywhere, and a mess.
In Yang's mansion, Yang Chan was awakened by this movement, quickly went out and rose up in the air. Looking at the scene of red flames and black smoke, she didn't have time to think about it, and didn't even care about calling her second brother. She immediately merged with the lamp, released colorful light and rushed to all directions.
Where the flames were extinguished wherever the light shone, the fire was controlled in a blink of an eye, but it also attracted the attention of the two people in the sky.
"The Baolian Lantern...is Yang Chan!"
Looking at the graceful figure below extinguishing the fire, Liu Huan's eyebrows flashed with fear and said to Luo Xuan: "Brother Dao, let's go quickly. Her brother Yang Jian is not easy to mess with. The four brothers of the Demon family and the Ten Heavenly Lords of Jinao Island are all lost at their hands." Luo Xuan said: "Yang Jian killed the Four Brothers of the Demon family by relying on the Zhuxian Sword Formation. It is said that there are countless helps in the sword formation.
Killing the Ten Heavenly Lord was relying on two little monks, and he didn't do anything at all.
Now that we two brothers came suddenly, he must have been unprepared, so why be afraid?"
Liu Huan felt uneasy in his heart and said, "Brother Dao, although everyone says that, I'm really a little scared. Will you go? If you don't leave, I'll leave."
Luo Xuan smiled and waved his hand: "Then go! You are all afraid of Yang Jian, I'm not afraid. Let's play with this girl first and see when Yang Jian will come out."
After saying that, he flipped his hand and took out the magic weapon Wan Crow pot that had been raised for thousands of years, cast a spell and opened the mouth of the pot, and in an instant, tens of thousands of fire crows flew out, and the scene was spectacular.
Liu Huan shook his head, stopped persuading each other, and immediately used the fire escape technique to leave, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Below.
Yang Chan sensed the heat coming from above her head, raised her head slightly, and the appearance of thousands of fire crows immediately reflected in her eyes.
Faced with this overwhelming attack, she was not afraid or retreating. She raised her hand and released countless rainbow lights, which turned into a colorful lotus and bloomed over Xiqi City.
Thousands of fire crows hit the colorful lotus, like stones sinking to the sea, one after another, which made Luo Xuan stunned for a moment.
This girl has such a powerful magic power!
Yang Chan flew up, stepped on the top of the lotus, shouted at Luo Xuan:
"Soldiers vs. generals vs. generals vs. immortals vs. immortals. You are the first-class immortals and gods. Instead of fighting with the immortals of the Chanmen on the battlefield, you run to Xiqi City to set fire to slaughter mortals. Are you ashamed?"
"What are you ashamed? What should I be ashamed? Who stipulates that war must be generals vs. generals vs. immortals vs. immortals vs. immortals? "Luo Xuan came back to his senses and sneered: "In the battle between the two countries, for victory, we should do everything we can."
Yang Chan frowned and said: "Are you not afraid of being punished by God when you do this?"
Luo Xuan smiled and said: "After I practice this, I have only seen monks who were killed after the failure of the battle, and I have never seen monks who were struck by lightning for doing bad things. Little girl, don't be too naive."
"Puff!"
Just when his smile was the brightest, a blood-red sword suddenly penetrated from his back to his chest, bringing out a handful of blood.
Luo Xuan's smile froze immediately, and his whole body of magic power was instantly imprisoned at this moment. Severe pain poured into his soul one after another, making him unable to help but let out a cry of pain. "Zhengren Luo, it's you innocence!" behind him, Qin Yao held Yuan Tu Sword and said softly.
Luo Xuan wanted to turn his head to see what he looked like, but the Yuan Tu Jian destroyed his immortal body function almost instantly, making him a luxury to turn his head.
In the end, his soul was swallowed by darkness, turned into a firefly-like spot of light and fell into Qin Yao's hands.
In fact, if Qin Yao had not restrained the power of the Yuantu sword, the moment the sword edge pierced Luo Xuan's heart, the soul of the immortal in the flame would have been penetrated, let alone flying out of his body...