Chapter Twenty-Seven: Bazhong City Filled with Strong Soldiers

On the official road, a horse-drawn carriage walked slowly on the bluestone road, the coachman was dressed in a variegated brocade robe and waved a horsewhip from time to time, the curtain on the carriage was slowly rolled up, and a young woman wearing a flower butterfly hairpin poked her head out.

"I said, who are those two old men yesterday, the ability to travel thousands of miles should only be after entering the Dao realm, I can't see it, you still know two masters. ”

"It's just two bad old men, why are you asking so much?" Wang Wenwen couldn't help but smile secretly, according to his judgment, with the several shots of Teacher Luo and Lao Ding, how to say that it is also the strength of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the Heavenly Immortal is not easy to say, but the momentum exuded by the two of them at least worked together to fight with the self of the Star Monarch Realm at that time, Rao is himself has the strength to fight against the Immortal Monarch, but he can't help them in a short period of time, and the two of them have weird moves, one is the weird poisonous gas, which is the most pervasive air element of the twelve elements of the Great Dao, and there is also a royal weapon method that is beyond ordinary means, and when they join forces, they may be able to kill Xingjun across the border if they are unexpected。 Now that he is said to have entered the Dao realm by Bai Yanru, it is really funny enough.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Bai Yanru saw Wang Wenwen smirking there in a daze again, taking his words as air, the cherry mouth pursed high, threw down the curtain and returned to the carriage to sulk.

"What's the matter with this woman?" Wang Wenwen scratched his head, "Why did you suddenly get angry?" After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of one, two, three, forget it, my legs were clamped, and the speed of the horse was a little faster towards Bazhong City.

The official road is flat, and the carriage travels until noon, and you can see the tower of Bazhong City made of stone and bricks from afar.

"That's not right~ Why are there so many people on this city tower?" Wang Wenwen looked from afar, the city wall was full of armor soldiers, and there were more than ten soldiers guarding the city gate, and the people who entered the city were searched one by one before they could be released, "White girl, look at what's going on?"

Bai Yanru poked his head out, looked at it for a while, but couldn't see why, and shook his head helplessly. Wang Wenwen no longer thought about it, and drove the carriage to the city gate quickly.

In front of the city gates, hundreds of sacks, large and small, were piled up, and several piles of rolling logs were hoisted by ropes and pulled to the city walls. Dozens of strong men carried sacks back and forth from the side gate to the city.

"Stop! Get off your horse and check!" Wang Wenwen was about to ride his horse into the city, when two soldiers in armor stretched out their spears and stopped him in front of the carriage, "The people in the carriage will also come down for me!"

Bai Yanru and Wang Wenwen got out of the car, one soldier got into the carriage, and the other soldier put away his spear and interrogated the two.

"Where did you come from!"

"White Cliff City. "Lingxi Road. ”

After some cross-examination, the soldier in the carriage waved his hand to the outside of the car, "It's okay, let's go in." ”

Only when the carriage passed through the city gate, in an inconspicuous corner of the city wall, a small gray bird in the birdcage chirped at the carriage.

"Stop!" the soldier looked startled, and six soldiers surrounded the carriage, "You are monks!?"

Wang Wenwen looked at the six soldiers coldly: "What's the matter?"

Not far away, the soldiers at the head came running, "The carriage is pulled to the stable, and the two of them take it away!"

A cold light flashed in Wang Wenwen's eyes, and he held down the Dolan Sword with his right hand, staring at a few soldiers who were about to step forward.

"Don't do it. Bai Yanru leaned into Wang Wenwen's ear and whispered, "Just follow them." ”

In the Bazhong City Lord's Mansion, more than thirty monks sat on chairs and looked coldly at the door, revealing a cold light in their eyes from time to time.

"Report~!" the official trotted out of the door, "Report to the city lord! The soldiers arrested two monks at the city gate!"

"Bring it on. The city lord in a green robe on the main chair said lightly.

When he saw the two people who came in, a white-bearded old man in his seventies among the monks couldn't help but sneer, and two more died together.

Wang Wenwen couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that there were more than 30 monks in the city lord's mansion, although the strongest ones were only the middle grade of cultivation, but in ordinary times, monks were rare, first, the path of cultivation was difficult and difficult, and second, ordinary people could not afford to buy the secret books of cultivation. It's not easy to see more than 30 at once now.

"Everyone!" the city lord stood up, "I guess most of you don't know why the soldiers arrested you here, and I won't sell you anymore. ”

Hearing the words of the city lord, the monks below began to talk one after another, and only a few monks who knew in advance were secretly smiling bitterly.

"City Lord Wang, if you have something, you can say it directly, if you can help, I will never refuse. An uncle dressed as a farmer in the crowd shouted to the city lord.

"Then you Wang Mou will say it directly! We will have a big battle in Bazhong City soon!" The city lord looked at the more than thirty people in front of him, and continued without seeing joy or anger, "I think you have also discovered some time ago that our Bazhong City is strengthening the city defenses, and those who come from outside should also find that there are few people on the official road in the past two days! Wang Mou invited you here just to let you help defend against the intruders!"

"This ...... What are you going to do? The city lord made it clear. "Yes, yes," the monks below echoed. Wang Wenwen couldn't help frowning when he heard this, defending against the attackers?

To tell you the truth, there is a group of mountain bandits who have been gathering for decades just 10 miles south of Bazhong City, and there are now 2,000 of them! Although this group of mountain bandits is powerful, they do not often make trouble on weekdays, and besides, if they send troops, they will inevitably pay a heavy price, so we have never used troops against them in Bazhong.

The city lord looked at the monk in front of him who was stunned and continued. Just half a month ago, a fire broke out in the mountain bandits' village, and their cottage was burned to the ground. I said this was a good thing, but those bandits actually told Wang that I would let them into the city and find a place for them to live!

"No! when the mountain bandits enter the city, how can the people have a good life!" shouted a monk.

"Even my crops have to be ruined by them. Zhang Daniu also nodded in agreement.

City Lord Wang nodded and smiled. The two of them care about the people, and Wang admires them. Wang Mou has the same opinion as everyone else, and they must not be allowed to enter the city! However, when the gang of mountain bandits heard about it, they actually set up a camp seven miles outside the city, and they also said that if I did not open the city gate in half a month, they would attack the city in one fell swoop.

Although Bazhong sent 500 armor soldiers to the imperial city to fight the epidemic, there are still 1,000 elites in the city! Although the number is inferior, it is barely enough to deal with those mountain bandits! The problem is that the eighteen people in the mountain bandits are all monks, and the strength of the leader is not below me! This is the reason why I have brought you here, to help Wang with a certain arm, to exterminate the eighteen mountain bandits!

"City Lord Wang, if you want me to gather more than 30 of us in such a big move, it should be that group of mountain bandits is not simple. Wang Wenwen stood up and looked around at the monks present, "The cultivation of those eighteen people~ Isn't the city lord going to talk about it?"

"Hehehe, this son is really to the point, Wang Mou is going to talk about these mountain bandits next!"

Ten of these eighteen mountain bandits practiced Qi realm cultivation, and five of the first eight people cultivated the foundation realm, and the leader of the leader was on par with my strength, and they were all of the top grade of the Jiedan, and the other two were all of the lower grade of the Jiedan.

"The city lord is not making fun of us!" a middle-aged man slapped the table and stood up, "Three Jiedan Realms! The highest realm of our waiting here is only the cultivation foundation realm! This kind of death is not accompanied by subordinates!"

Why~ A sneer flashed across the corner of City Lord Wang's mouth, this is about to leave? City Lord Wang gently knocked on the teacup with his right hand. A spear suddenly sprang out of the door and pierced the middle-aged man who was about to go out!

"Everyone!" Wang City Lord stood up, and the momentum of the Yu Dan Realm flowed out, shocking the monks present, "I have a bias towards Ma Ling as the Qi Cultivation Realm, you only need to deal with the other fifteen people, this is not too much to ask!"

The white-bearded old man stared at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, and squeezed out two words in his throat: "Yes." ”

The rest of the monks saw that the middle-aged man was so miserable, how dare he refuse, and hurriedly nodded in agreement, Wang Wenwen and Bai Yanru also agreed with a pair of eyes.

During the night, thirty-one male friars gathered in one room, and three female friars, including Bai Yanru, lived in another room.

"Hey, I said, are there any local people here, tell us about this mountain bandit, I just practiced qi, and I don't want to die yet." A monk said to the crowd.

"The city lord who should be said has already said it, it's nothing bad," the white-bearded old man closed his eyes, "There is one thing you still don't know, it's good to be honest now, tomorrow they will attack the city, I don't know when, we will be taken up." ”

"Hehehe, it's not easy for you to cultivate, I can remind you, we supernumerary people don't have armor like soldiers, we really have swords and no eyes when we fight, don't die in the hands of those eighteen people Now in the hands of those miscellaneous people!"

"Hey, why didn't that boy over there come and talk?"

Wang Wenwen sat in a corner of the room, cross-legged breathing, after obtaining the white paper from the brocade box, he could feel that his cultivation speed had increased slightly, and when he had an epiphany in Dayu Township, the sea of qi was only one-third, and now the spiritual fluid accumulation has been more than half, and with the spiritual energy to probe, there is a faint more square platform phantom in the center of the spiritual liquid in the middle of the qi sea.

The chatting and laughter of the outside world have been unconscious, and they have been immersed in the realm of immortal pranayama, breaking through three levels, walking mud pills, and going down the twelve-story building......

"Huh?" the white-bearded old man smiled disdainfully in his words, "Boy, you've gone a different way, and you're too slow to flirt!"

Wang Wenwen's pranayama method of this immortal method is still obtained by an adventure in the Nine Heavens, unlike other pranayama methods, other methods often gather spiritual energy to the dantian and transform it by the sea of qi. And Wang Wenwen's method does not follow the minimalist but only complicated, and after the dantian gathers the aura, it spreads out to the whole body, guiding it to flow to the hundred veins around the body, and the remaining essence is then condensed into spiritual liquid and dripped into the sea of qi.

Wang Wenwen's pranayama is so turbulent and naturally dozens of times slower than other pranayamas, and because Mr. Luo uses pills to expand the qi sea, it is even more difficult for the aura to gather the qi sea, but after this pranayama, the aura is far purer than others, and the aura mobilization during battle is far easier than that of others.

And now that he was interrupted by the white-bearded old man's words with the spread of aura, he was irritable in his heart, and glanced at him coldly: "The hillbilly has never seen anything good." ”

"That's natural, seeing that your junior is so humble, my old man can also teach you two hands. The white-bearded old man squinted his eyes and stroked his beard, and was stunned for a while before he reacted, "You junior is so bold!

"What?" Wang Wenwen smiled coldly, "Even if you only repair the foundation, you dare to come and touch porcelain with me?"