Chapter 341: Gathering
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Cover the gates of the fort and close them as soon as the demons attack the city. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Run faster, do you want to die?"
A group of officers was standing in front of a side gate of Liubao and shouting, shouting to his soldiers and to the monks who were running back outside the fort.
Outside of Liubao, a group of scattered cultivators were running desperately, as if there was a tiger chasing after them.
"Don't close the door!" The running Sanxiu shouted in horror when he saw the slowly closing fortress gate, after all, there were few people who had confidence in the army's discipline.
But fortunately, the officer did not close the fort door, and left a crack, which relieved the few loose cultivators who were fast-paced.
Sanxiu, who was running at the front and taking the lead, flexibly squeezed into the castle, and then had the time to take a few breaths: "Huhu! I'm tired of Lao Tzu." ”
"Get out of here, there's someone behind you!"
Just as Sanxiu was gasping for breath, a somewhat familiar voice came, and when he looked back, the anger that was about to erupt immediately withered.
It turned out that the person who spoke was a sergeant dressed similarly to the castle guard, which was the dress of several adults in Liubao, and naturally no one dared to offend.
However, the trail of Sanxiu felt that this private soldier was somewhat familiar, which made him feel a little uneasy in his heart.
Honestly leaned to the side, and before he could recuperate, he saw the private soldier leaning over again.
Sanxiu was uneasy in his heart, and sure enough, as soon as the private soldier spoke, he proved his premonition: "Demon Hand Boss, hehe!"
The Loose Cultivator Demon Hand is also regarded as the number one person in Liucheng, and with the strength of the foundation, how can it be said that he is mixed well.
It's just that at this time, Zhuji's strength can't give him a sense of security, he is cold, and asks with a forced smile: "Don't dare to be, I don't know if you are...... Which brother?"
The private soldier laughed when he heard his words, but there was a feeling of gnashing his teeth in his laughter: "Hehe! Lord Demon Hand is really a noble person who forgets things, I am Qian Wu! You were still looking for me everywhere a month ago, forgot?"
The memory of the demon hand was turned over in his mind, and then he was sweating profusely. A month ago, I was in trouble with a kid because of a few verbal conflicts.
But now, he no longer has the anger he had at that time, at this time he only has regret, he knew that this kid could get mixed with the Liubao private army, he said that he would not do anything, now it is okay, the lesson did not succeed, but caused a commotion.
Just when the demon hand was worried in his heart, Qian Wuzhi came over with his head: "You wait, one day I will defeat you with my own hands and let you know what regret is." ”
Putting the words down, he left without looking back, leaving only a happy demon hand.
The magic hand was really scared, after all, this is someone's territory, and if he makes some shady tricks to make some trouble for himself, it will be over.
But the reality is always unexpected, in the eyes of the magic hand, if you rely on the power of Liubao to be really troublesome, as for Qian Wu himself, hehe!
"Even the foundation is far behind, why fight with me. For Qian Wu, who seemed to be blistering in his head, the magic hand was full of disdain.
However, he didn't dare to stay here for long, so he just glanced at it with disdain and quickly fled.
Qian Wu returned to the gate of the fort, and the officer had already seen everything, saw him coming, and said with a slight warning: "Old Wu, don't be stupid, do you know? ”
Qian Wu was originally a little depressed in his heart, after all, if he could announce his personal vendetta, how could he not do it, but he was not allowed, and when he was warned again, he didn't dare to do it.
So he hurriedly promised, "Yes, yes, I know, Uncle." ”
Seeing his nervous appearance, the officer did not continue to warn, but comforted: "Don't worry, with the protection of adults, you can crush him sooner or later." ”
For this, the officer said that he was very confident, and Qian Wu also straightened his back, thinking of his own experience and experience, he was full of confidence.
"Lord," suddenly, Du Bo, who was still enlightening Qian Wu just now, suddenly straightened up and saluted respectfully.
Qian Wu turned his head, just glanced at it and lowered his head, vaguely he only saw the appearance of a man, and it was not the appearance of the adults he was familiar with.
But it doesn't matter, there is nothing wrong with following Dubo, Dubo is an old man from the Liucheng Army, so it is naturally impossible to recognize the wrong person.
Zhang Qing looked at the saluting officer, a little familiar, so he said casually: "Do it well!"
After saying that, he didn't care about the agitated Duber, and he walked through the crack in the door.
Hurried back, Zhang Qing didn't even go back to take a look, and went directly out of Liubao.
He already knew what was going on, so he didn't worry about going out and seeing.
Being in the netherworld, even in the safest place, as long as there is a large number of living activities, it will always gradually attract countless ghosts to gather, although there are people killing these ghosts every moment.
However, what is left behind is enough to gather a huge number and attack the human stronghold.
This is also the reason why it is difficult for the human race to gain a foothold in the underworld, if it cannot grow under the impact again and again, it will have to give up the stronghold in the end.
Although he had confidence in Liubao, Zhang Qing was still a little uneasy, so he hurried back.
Out of Liubao, Zhang Qing directly circled around the circle, but after a few laps, he didn't find a super ghost.
Although there are a lot of these gathered at the moment, if you want to break through Liucheng with the number, this number is still a few levels behind.
Since there was not much danger, Zhang Qing was also relieved to go back, but as for the ordinary ghosts, he had no intention of solving them.
The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. At this time, the gathering of ghosts from time to time is a good whetstone for Liubao.
Back in Liubao, there were already sporadic ghosts that began to appear outside the city walls, and the results were naturally self-evident.
Countless soldiers also began to assemble, ready for a major battle that could arise at any time.
The existence of the casual cultivators has been expelled, and now all that remains is the army that is controlled in their hands.
Zhang Qing looked around, in addition to Liucheng's army, there were also nearly two thousand private soldiers, and a small number of Lei Fa Sect disciples wearing Taoist robes.
Being able to pull up such a team in a short period of time shows how important the original choice was.
At this moment, Zhang Qing thought of Qi Hu, and he didn't know how he was now, and what happened to those Tianyuan World monks who came together.
"However, I'm afraid there is no one who can compare to me!" Zhang Qing was proud of this, he knew that from the beginning, he was not on the same starting line as others.
(To be continued.) )