Difficult times
The people around the Chu Canal www.biquge.info the pen and the fun pavilion ushered in the darkest day, and the Beichen disciples were a little constrained at first, but when someone came to Chen Ding with a large amount of materials to ask for merit and reward, the official position, money and food finally aroused the greed of the rest of the Beichen disciples, and once there was greed, morality gradually disappeared
Although there was no fighting, but wantonly kicked open the door, three or five Beichen disciples entered the private house, two Beichen disciples as a defense, and the rest of the disciples began to rummage for food, in this way, in one day, 10,000 stone of grain was raised, about one million catties of food, which was enough to supply Beichen disciples for more than a month of food, Chen Ding's brows stretched, Chen Ding's wanton robbery of food, naturally also attracted the attention of the Holy Church
Chen Jingzhong said gloomily: "Hasn't he Beichen always boasted of being a righteous sword sect? It's really despicable how you are doing this kind of mountain bandit now?"
The god lord smiled evilly: "Maybe this has to be said in your Central Plains, the dog jumped off the wall in a hurry, Beichen may really be forced to a desperate situation, not a desperate situation, I think Chen Ding loves the people and will definitely not do this"
"He loves the people? If he really loved the people, we wouldn't have so many sectarians," Chen Jingzhong said disdainfully
The god pursed his lips and no longer defended, and changed his words: "Now it's time for us to attack Chending, strike while the iron is hot, take advantage of the fact that he has just robbed the local people of food, the people are very resentful, we may use the people's power to threaten Beichen"
Chen Jingzhong narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and didn't speak for a long time, and the Divine Master was puzzled: "Could it be that the Sect Master still has doubts?" ”
"You don't understand the people, they are used to being dominated, and they are used to peace, although Beichen robbed them of food, but without years of demagogic teaching, they can't be at our mercy, and Chen Ding has been undefeated all year round, almost deified in the hearts of the people, we have a duel with God, do you think this group of ignorant people will help us?" Chen Jingzhong expressed his doubts
The god said in his heart: "This group of cowards, everyone has robbed you of the food entrusted with your livelihood, and you still don't resist, it's really stupid, mainland pigs" The corners of his mouth twitched and looked at Chen Jingzhong and said: "Then aren't we ready to make a move on Chen Ding this time?" ”
"Move!" Chen Jingzhong slapped the table and stood up, "Although we can't use the people's power, but Beichen is now immersed in the joy of getting food, the people have grievances in their hearts, although they dare not resist but they will definitely not help Beichen, as long as there is no help from the people, Beichen will not be able to escape, and can only face it head-on, and face it head-on, our power is nearly ten times that of his Beichen trapped disciples, and even if he Chen Ding is powerful, but in my eyes, hum, it is still not worth mentioning" As he spoke, Chen Jingzhong's eyes under the mask suddenly exuded a trace of black** gas
The god lord smiled, as long as Chen Jingzhong and Chen Ding started a battle, he was very happy to see it, whether he won it or not, he had already thought of a way out, although his four major god sect masters were only three at this time, but he could still protect himself without worry, otherwise he would have been at the mercy of Chen Jingzhong, and as the former Benyang country lord, he could not stand it very much
In the military camp south of the Chu Canal, there was a sudden wail, white cloth was hung in the barracks, everyone's faces were full of sorrow, Zuo Yunqiu's eyes were red, looking at the old man in the wooden coffin, the military doctor sighed and said: "The striker mourns, the old manager thinks too much, and the injuries on his body have not healed, and he has not rested enough, alas~"
The barracks whispered: "Heaven is ruthless, how can the conscientious boss have such a son, alas~ unfortunate"
"I heard that Chen Jingzhong also wanted to kill his father, and the boss was injured by Chen Jingzhong."
"The crow has the righteousness of feeding, and the sheep kneels and suckles, people like Chen Jingzhong will suffer from God's punishment sooner or later"
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Zuo Yunqiu hid aside and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, there seemed to be guilt in the tears, as if there was hatred, he was ashamed that he did not stop Chen Jingzhong from using Long Xiao Nine Days to fight against the old boss, if he stopped it, how could such a thing happen; What I hate is, how can there be an heir like Chen Jingzhong in the world, how can he be so ruthless to his father?
The wailing spread throughout the barracks, and the weather in the near winter fell flakes of snow, lamenting the swiftness of the old manager's death
In contrast, the sound of killing on the other side of the cliff suddenly rose, and the ninjas dressed in white clothes were interspersed among the disciples of the Holy Church, constantly carrying out sneak attacks on the Beichen disciples, hitting the blood with a knife, quickly retreating, returning to the disciples, preparing for the next sneak attack, the Beichen disciples hurriedly unfolded the Beichen True Martial Sword Formation, at that moment, the white-clothed ninja quickly rushed to the crowd, they heard the rumors of the sword formation in the northeast snowy region, although they didn't know whether it was true or not, because most of the people who saw the sword formation died, and occasionally the rumors came out of the mouths of the people, The reliability of the message is not so accurate
Chen Ding frowned and looked at the sword array in front of him, in the sword array, the ignorant Holy Church disciples were still attacking the Beichen disciples with their teeth and claws, and suddenly a blue light was sheng, and then it was transformed into thousands of stars, like swords and knives, constantly reaping the lives of the people in the sword array
The corners of the mouths of the Beichen disciples who formed a formation around them rose, and the balance of this war seemed to be tilted to Beichen's side, however, the hidden killing machine was coming, because of the chaos of the battle situation, there was no protection between the sword arrays, and there were still missing people trapped in the sword array, the snowflakes falling from the sky hit the shoulders of the Beichen disciples, the Beichen disciples tilted their heads and blew lightly, a dazzling blood flower bloomed, and the disciples who were just about to blow away the snowflakes on their shoulders looked at the dissipating white shadow in front of them in horror, their bodies fell backwards, and the corner of the sword array was broken, Then there was bad news from the foot of the sword formation in several places, the true martial sword formation formed by the disciples of Beichen is not like the knot between Zuo Yunqiu and Ma Long, they are Chen Ding's simplified no formation eyes, and there is no need for the martial cultivators in the formation eyes to control the trend of the star marks, so unlike Zuo Yunqiu who can control Ma Long's general sudden retreat and retreat freely, dozens of people form a formation to jointly maintain the trend of the star marks, once the sword formation is broken, the formation must all withdraw the sword technique, otherwise the starlight shoots indiscriminately, and it will eventually fall into chaos
Chen Ding saw that the situation on the field was chaotic, hundreds of white shadows were constantly shuttling through the crowd like ghosts, and he would see red when he shot, Chen Ding shouted anxiously: "Scatter the formation, form the Beichen Sword Formation Defense"
The assassination of the ninja completely crushed the morale of the Beichen disciples, and they began to form a defensive formation in a hurry, and there were casualties in the process of forming a formation, and the sadness fell on everyone's hearts with this snowflake
Chen Jingzhong said with a smile: "Divine Master, your Benyang local warrior really lives up to his reputation, and now he has no power to fight back against the Beichen disciples."
The Divine Lord smiled slightly and said: "That's natural, the rest of our local warriors in Benyang Country don't dare to say it, just talking about individual combat, no one is afraid of the ability to fight alone, don't say how the Beichen Sword Formation is, as long as someone covers them, these ninjas can strangle all the Beichen disciples."
Chen Jingzhong looked at the shrinking encirclement on the battlefield, looked up to the sky and laughed: "The Chending era is finally coming to an end, and I, Chen Jingzhong, am going to be the emperor."
Chen Ding frowned and looked at the Beichen disciples who gradually surrounded him, his heart was quite anxious, once he was in a predicament, people's fear in the small space would be infinitely magnified, and once the negative emotions spread, this battle would not have to be fought again...
Whether Han Yang and the five disciples with the order can gather reinforcements for Chen Ding is the key to solving this crisis...