Gongyu County, Chuzhou, adjacent to Yanyang. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. Gongyu is backed by Xian, adjacent to Baozhong in the north, separated by Dalian Mountain in the south, and looking at Yangmengguan in the east, which is the important place of Jiangdong soldiers since ancient times. Just after Zuo Meng sent troops, Gongyu had already begun to gather troops and horses to defend the county in the east. In the praise, Xianxian also gathered 100,000 troops and stationed them at various passes.

Chuyang's relatives returned to Ya'an, entered Chuyang County, and reported the matter of the union of Jiangdong princes. Although the alliance between Jiangdong and his relatives is a little reluctant, the current situation is still that the three parties are attacking Zuomeng, as if Zuomeng ignores all successes and failures and must get rid of Rongqing. Marching and fighting is not a fighting skill, first sending a young general, and then a big general, so that the opponent can slowly level up from a low hand to a master, but to win with a thunderous blow.

Zuo Meng thinks so, and Rong Qing thinks the same way.

It's early winter, and frost is coming. In the camp of Gongyu's march, Rong Qing sat in the main tent, meditating cross-legged, accumulating essence and puffing up cultivation. Her martial arts yin and yang initiates have originally reached the level of the seven turns of Tiangang and the three turns of the earth, but after uniting with Chuzhou this time, the same soldiers went out to fight, and finally let Rong Qing get the four turns of Zhen Xian's earth evil essence again, and after enlightenment, he broke through the shackles in one fell swoop.

Originally, after Rong Qing and Fei Yi fought, they were already faintly about to break through, but because she is now majoring in archery skills, she has not been able to break through this barrier for a long time. Fortunately, Rong Qing's luck was not low, and she actually got the help of Zhen Xin, so she absorbed her essence and carefully cultivated and figured out, and finally went one step further in the march, and cultivated to the eighth turn and a half saint! At this point, Rong Qing already had the strength to fight with Zuo Meng.

"Huh......" let out a long breath, Rong Qing opened his eyes and found that it was already dawn. Zhen Xin, who was sitting next to her, saw her wake up and said, "The princess of the world is a yin and yang practitioner, and her physique and essence are extremely strong. Even if Zuo Meng cultivates to become a Martial Saint, he must not be your opponent, right?" Zhen Xin didn't have much hostility towards Rong Qing, because after really coming into contact with her, she felt that Rong Qing was not a traitor.

"I'm afraid it's still inferior to him. Rong Qing raised his hand slightly, as if he could understand how terrifying Zuo Meng was now. Just like a grandmaster stepping into the innate realm, it is not only the physique and essence that have stepped to the next level, but what is really powerful is the fusion of martial arts and body. Although Rong Qing broke through to the Eighth Turn of the Half-Saint, he felt that there was still a distance from the innate realm, and he knew how difficult it was to step into this step.

But in war, not whoever is strong will win.

"Sister Zhen has how many elite soldiers and strong generals are there?" Rong Qing asked. Zhen Xin said: "There are two holy generals and seven generals, but unfortunately there are no shooters." There are 30 generals, 500 generals, and 150,000 military horses. "Zhen Xin naturally has holy generals around him, even Gongsun Cang used to be assisted by holy generals, but he was just a junior martial saint.

Rong Qing nodded and said, "It's not bad." This time, Xian dispatched 100,000 soldiers and horses, seven holy generals, and my eldest brother Hu Cracks and uncle Tang Zhao are both characters who have cultivated to the sixth level, and it is not a problem to drag Feng Yuan. plus Sister Zhen, my second brother, and Yinyu, Sister Tang Shuang, the four shooters, I don't believe that I can't kill them. ”

"It's just Zuo Meng'......" Zhen Xin frowned. She didn't think that these people would really be able to kill Zuo Meng as soon as they swarmed up. Rong Qing said, "Zuo Meng handed it over to me to deal with." Chu Yang is my mortal enemy, this time with the help of Chuzhou, it is not difficult to exterminate the Yangmengguan military horses. I'm just worried that Zuo Meng will be defeated, and Chu Yang's relatives will abuse their power, so it's not easy to deal with it. ”

Zhen Xin said: "Since we have made a bloody alliance, we will lose both losses and prosper. After getting rid of Zuo Meng, you can concentrate on dealing with your relatives. Rong Qing nodded slightly, and at this time, someone outside the tent shouted: "Zuo Meng has already come to Gongyu City!"

Woo!

In Gongyu City, the military horn was loud, and 250,000 troops poured out, forming more than 100 military formations outside the city, and the mighty murderous aura seemed to poke a hole in the clouds in the sky. Many generals, generals, generals, generals, generals, cavalry, infantry, archers, archers, gunners, swordmen... The countless battle formations did not stand still, but moved slowly, and it seemed that the entire Gongyu had turned into a giant with hands and feet, a moving fortress, guarding the territory of Jiangdong.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble...... And more than 100 miles ahead, more than 100,000 military horses are also marching forward. This road of military horses, neatly equipped, and unified in action, seems to have only one breath and one step. Fifty miles, forty miles, thirty miles! Finally, when the two armies were five miles apart, the army suddenly settled down, and the two armies stood in confrontation. This one who came to Gongyu was the army of Yangmengguan, the king of Chuyang Wusheng.

The princes compete with each other, like a chessboard game, walking masculine and walking the right path. The confrontation between Zuo Meng and Rong Qing is the supremacy of force, supplemented by conspiracy, and it has always been a head-to-head confrontation, and few soldiers have conspired by surprises. This is also the biggest reason why these two people are now at the highest point in Jiangdong. Therefore, when the two armies meet today, they are still dignified. Zuo Mengzema, who straddled the black blood unicorn horse, came to the front of the two armies and looked at the girl in the Fengcai court dress on Gongyu City.

The Gongyu Castle Tower is also tall and quaint, making it seem insignificant for anyone to stand on it. But Rong Qing stood with his hands in his hands, but there was a momentum that pointed at the sky and the earth, which made Zuo Meng secretly wonder in his heart, and at the same time, a strong fighting spirit also rose. "Rong Qing, I didn't expect you to really come. You and I have been separated for nearly three years, and in today's dynasty where the world is weak and martial arts are sluggish, we are all figures who have reached the top. It's a pity!"

Zuo Meng's voice is not loud, and it doesn't seem to have the momentum that moved Jiuye three years ago. But the terrifying thing is that his words made hundreds of thousands of troops, everyone hear them clearly, as if they were speaking in their ears. Zhen Xin, Hu Crack, Tang Zhao, these holy generals with advanced cultivation, at this time, their hearts are as if they are being pinched by their hands, because the current Zuo Meng seems to have a cloud-shaking temperament, and in the midst of idle talk, he is forced to be wiped out!

"What is a pity?" Rong Qing also exhaled. Her voice was crisp and bright, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shaking the sky, and outside the city, it seemed to resonate with her voice. Although Rong Qing has not yet cultivated into a true martial saint, whether it is her physique or essence, she is several times stronger than Zuo Meng, a real martial saint!

Just like Rong Qing said, it's not that high martial arts are powerful.

"Unfortunately, you're going to die at my hands today. Zuo Meng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and a blood-streaked spear had already appeared in his hand. Although Gong Yu has gathered an army of more than 200,000, the real martial saint has already regarded thousands of troops and horses as grass and mustard, as long as he kills many generals, Gong Yu cannot resist Zuo Meng's strength, because he himself also has a 100,000 tiger and wolf army.

A martial saint with military power is absolutely terrifying.

"In that case, then Rong Mou will reproduce the scene from three years ago!" Rong Qing laughed, and actually fell from the city tower! Then, the gate of Gongyu City suddenly opened, and a black-blooded unicorn horse that was almost identical to Zuo Meng stepped down and firmly took Rong Qing on his back. In Zuo Meng's surprised gaze, the ten pawns carried a huge blood-red long knife and stopped beside Rong Qing. Looking at the appearance of these ten pawns, this knife may weigh nearly a thousand catties.

"Holy Blood Pattern Steel?" Zuo Meng's pupils shrank slightly. Because of this scimitar, the shape is weird, like half a pair of scissors, and the blood pattern imprint is several times thicker and fresher than ordinary blood pattern steel. Rong Qing pulled up this scimitar, and the whole person seemed to have completely changed in this instant, turning into a bloodthirsty executioner! Zuo Meng's face finally became solemn, because others may not know this knife, but he will definitely not be unfamiliar with it.

"Dragon's head!"