Chapter 16: The Weak Beast

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Beiguo led an army of 70,000 and gathered outside the gate of the Long Spoon City, followed by the miserable green boy by the black horse man, and said to the people on the city tower: "Surrender!" If the master of the array is willing to return to the northern kingdom, I will promise to release the people of Long Spoon City, what do you think? ā€

Night withered grass heard the sound outside the city tower, a bad premonition struck, so soon the war was about to start, lying on the mouth of the arrow and watching, staring at the miserable green boy opposite, the master of the phantom array turned out to be a person from the enemy country, this is miserable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The major general rode a white horse in front, and the soldiers waited behind, and gave an order: "Open the city gate." ā€

The city gate slowly opened, and the major general and soldiers rushed out of the city gate, clenched the golden steel gun in their hands, and looked at the northern army.

The gate was closed again, and the night withered grass raised its hand, and before it had time to call a stop, the soldiers were going to die.

The miserable green boy jumped up in mid-air, with an extra jade flute in his hand, his hands interlaced, pinched the flute body, held the flute horizontally to his mouth, and blew a hypnotic tune.

A huge circle of light covered the Qi army, and a bewilderment appeared inside, and the soldiers' will began to weaken, and the major general ordered: "Cover your ears and concentrate." ā€

The soldiers had fallen into a daze, fell off their horses with confused eyes, kept smirking, and followed ahead.

The major general jumped off his horse, stretched out his hand to grab the soldiers who were walking forward, and as soon as his hand touched, he was thrown away in disgust, and he couldn't listen to anything.

Standing on the city tower in a hurry, he didn't know what to do, so he took out the plum blossom silver hairpin and called: "Wan Yan, you come out quickly, that phantom array master is here again, and the soldiers are in danger." ā€

Wanyan's soul floated out of the hairpin and stood on the city tower, watching the miserable green boy play the flute.

The night withered grass pushed Wanyan and urged: "You are still in the mood to watch him play the flute, you hurry up and find a way." ā€

"Don't make noise, I'm looking for a flaw." Wan Yan watched intently at the young man's flute technique.

The night withered grass was so anxious that he walked around, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he clenched his hands and tried to figure out a way.

Seeing that his son was in danger, the night general ordered: "Open the gates." ā€

Interrupted by the voice of the Night General, the Night Withered Grass hurriedly ordered: "Do not open the city gates, no one is allowed to enter the city gates now." ā€

"But my son, he ......," said the Night General.

Night withered grass patted his chest and said: "If the night general believes the old man's words, don't go out of the city gate, the northern country sent the phantom array master, and now he is in danger, I am thinking of a way, please don't be impatient." ā€

"Okay, I believe Mr. Yan." General Night said, staying quietly and no more squeaking.

"I've figured out a way, as long as you can interfere with the sound of his flute, you can break this formation." Wan Yan said.

Nightdry grass had a black line on his face, and said speechlessly: "How can I stop him, yelling?" You don't want to think about how I have the ability to eat the medicine that has not yet been understood, and my voice has become vicissitudes. ā€

Wan Yan patted the back of the night withered grass's head with his left hand, and said with a smile: "Are you stupid!" You can play music with him, such as the guzheng, the pipa, any musical instrument can also interfere with him, this premise has to be asked for by the people, whether there is or not, it depends on the creation. ā€

"I ...... Ninja ......" Night Withered Grass took the plum blossom silver hairpin in his hand and pointed at Wan Yan.

Wan Yan understood the hint of the withered grass and hid in the hairpin.

The withered grass came down from the tower and said to the people, "That...... I would like to ask, who has a private collection of guzheng or pipa, and other musical instruments are also fine, borrowing them from the old man. ā€

The people shook their heads, and they all dispersed, questioning the demands of the night withered grass, and the enemy still had the heart to play.

The little boy ran over, hugged the thigh of the night withered grass, and said in a childish voice: "Old man, my mother has a pipa, do you think it's okay?" ā€

Nightdry grass touched the little boy's head and said with a smile, "Of course." ā€

"My house is near here, and the old gentleman is waiting for me to come back." The little boy returned an innocent smile and ran away.

General Ye couldn't stand it, and asked questioningly: "Mr. Yan, the lives of the soldiers outside are in danger, are you still in the mood to play music?" ā€

"General Night, don't worry, soon you will understand my intentions." Nightshade said.

The little boy rushed over with the lute in his arms and handed it over with both hands.

Night Dry Grass took the pipa and went up to the city tower, muttering in a low voice: "Wanyan, I got the pipa, are you here to play the music?" ā€

"Are you kidding me? Except for you and me, I can touch other things, you play music well, I am optimistic about you. Wan Yan said.

Night Withered Grass glanced at the miserable green boy standing in the sky, what a joke, the first time in his life to play the pipa, what kind of song is it! and ambushed on the first ten sides. Bowed his head slightly, half-hugged the pipa, and could hide the pair of sparkling eyes behind the spiral, and the ten fingers of the pearl and jade were supported on the silk strings.

Suddenly the style of painting changed, and there was a thief laughing in my heart, my right foot was raised and stepped on the edge of the archery mouth of the castle tower, the pipa was tilted, the left hand held the neck, the right hand was placed on the dazzle, and the fingers were fiddled up and down, and the foot was kicked on one side, and the head was shaking.

The devilish rhythm sounded, and the sound of the miserable green boy's flute was interrupted, and he continued to blow, and his face was very ugly.

Nightdry grass reveled in her own world, and her mouth still sang, "Swing with me." ā€

The people below the city looked at them with contempt and shouted, "Stop playing, it's too ugly." ā€

The corners of the green boy's eyes twitched, he held his breath, and the flute was played intermittently.

The soldiers' sluggish will began to return to normal, and they did not go any further, but they were beaten by the sound of the pipa and rioted, and there was an impulse to destroy the person who played it. When he looked at the person on the city tower, he was dumbfounded, is this still the old Mr. Yan we know?

Ignoring the surrounding complaints, the withered grass continued to play to death, the hairpin in his pocket moving restlessly.

Wan Yan screamed: "Please stop playing, if you play it again, I will be scattered." ā€

The miserable green boy was angry, a mouthful of blood splattered on the jade flute, fell from above, covered his chest and said, "Count you powerful." "Retreat behind the dark horse man.

The night withered grass withdrew his hand satisfied, withdrew his legs, put down the lute, and said with a sudden: "Don't think that if you have a lot of people, you can act recklessly, the old man is not a vegetarian." ā€

The black horse man was not convinced, and ordered: "All the soldiers listen to the order, rush me, if you can take the Long Spoon City today, you will be rewarded." ā€

"Not good!" The night withered grass secretly screamed badly.

70,000 soldiers and horses in the north rushed straight to the front line, and the long knife of the black horse man intercepted the golden steel gun of the major general, and the short knife was aimed at the vital point and slashed.

The major general couldn't use the golden steel gun, turned back and forth, dodged the short knife, but was still cut in the arm, lying on the horse's back at the waist, leaning back, kicking away the black horse, the golden steel gun in his hand broke free from the shackles of the long knife, and a shot was assaulted on the man's leg.

The man on the black horse pulled the horse's rope and stepped back, shouting to the Arrowman, "Release the arrow." "After saying that, quit the heads-up battle.

The major general was on his back and shoulder, pulling the rope of his horse and moving back and forth, and when he saw that the enemy's arrows were about to fall on him, he was ready to die.

The night withered grass held on to the city wall, looked at the arrows in the sky, and roared: "Don't! ā€

There was a violent tremor, the ground was shaking, and all the soldiers were staggering and untenable.

On the castle tower, the night withered grass leaned and fell out of the castle tower, holding the edge of the archery with both hands, and the body had already gone out, screaming: "Help! Oh my God, this time for an earthquake? ā€

A giant round ball, white smooth surface, four small claws propped up, two small eyes blinking and staring, grinning big mouth, can expand and contract space infinitely, and suck into the arrows above in one breath.

All the arrows that fell on the major general were sucked into the mouth of the giant monster, and the northern army was in disarray, fleeing for their lives and retreating.

The giant monster jumped up and down excitedly, spitting yellow liquid on the ground, and hiccuping, uh......

caused the ground to shake, the whole audience fell into chaos, the hand of the night withered grass could not hold the edge of the arrow mouth, the whole person fell from the tower, crying for help: "Help! I don't want to die. ā€

Seeing this, the major general dropped the vajra gun, jumped up lightly, stepped on the horse's back, freed his body, caught the fallen night dry grass with both hands, and landed safely on the ground.

The black horse man roared madly: "Don't run at all, whoever dares to run will be killed directly, and I will be killed." ā€

The giant monster snoozes on the ground, ignoring the others.

The soldiers of the northern country reluctantly returned to kill the enemy and fought with the Qi army again.

The major general put down the night withered grass and picked up the golden steel gun to kill the enemy.

The night withered grass turned pale with fright, and it took a long time to react, and it was frightened by the giant monster in front of him, what the hell is this, it doesn't seem to have been sent by the enemy. took out the plum blossom silver hairpin and asked in a low voice: "Wanyan, Wanyan, what kind of monster is in front?" ā€

Wan Yan poked out his head, looked at it, the whole person was not good, immediately hid in the hairpin, and said tremblingly: "The monster in front of you is a weak qi beast, one of the top ten fierce beasts in Wugu, and it is the least ferocious one in it, but it is very naughty, and you don't even have bones left; I'm a soul, it's a beast, it can eat me, so it can't help you, it stands to reason that it should be under the seal of Wugu, how to escape, you be careful. ā€

Nightshade was surprised and said, "No! You actually have a time to be restrained, so it's better to withdraw while it's asleep! He turned to the major general and gave an order: "Withdraw quickly, don't fight the enemy." ā€

The Major General did not hear the sound of the night withered grass and continued to mingle with the enemy troops, and the situation was quite chaotic.

The weak qi beast opened its eyes and stared straight at the night withered grass, its four small claws propped up its round body, and jumped towards the middle of the two armies, and the two claws on its front feet clamped the soldiers of the Qi army and the northern army, tearing them apart, and jumping happily.

The Northern Army was frightened and fled for their lives, regardless of the orders of the dark horse man behind them.

The major general roared: "Soldiers, retreat quickly." ā€

Night Dry Grass shouted at the city gate: "Open the city gate quickly, and the soldiers will retreat!" ā€

The weak-spirited beast rolled over, happily stretched out its claws to clamp the body of the night withered grass, spit out its long tongue, and licked it.

The city gate was opened, and Dao Weiming was the first to rush out, shouting to the night withered grass, "What kind of monster is this, how can I help you?" ā€

The night withered grass squeezed out a sentence with difficulty: "Don't come here, go back quickly." ā€

At this time, Xiao Tian rode a gray horse and galloped, and rushed to Long Spoon City with a large number of reinforcements, followed by bandits, not soldiers of the Qi State.

Night Dry Grass saw that the rescuers were coming, and his heart was relieved, and then when he saw a group of bandits, he immediately wanted to spray Xiao Tian to death, and said angrily: "Xiao Tian come and save me!" And what kind of goods are you carrying, can you go to the battlefield? ā€

Xiao Tian glanced at the night withered grass that was pinned by the monster, and at this time it was an old man, ignoring it, and led the bandits into battle to kill the enemy.

Dao Weiming waved to Xiaotian anxiously, seeing people walking in front of him, he realized that they didn't know that we had changed our appearance, and said to Xiaotian: "I like you, I'm unknown!" ā€

The sudden confession made Xiaotian tighten the horse's rope and instructed the bandits: "You go to the rescue first, I'll go over and take a look." ā€

"Yes." The bandit replied respectfully, and led the brothers to assist the major general.

Dao Weiming's appearance was restored to its original state, and he rushed over and explained to Xiaotian: "The person in the monster's hand is dry grass, I gave him medicine to change his appearance, you can save him quickly!" ā€

"What......" Xiaotian said in surprise, got off his horse, pulled out the dagger behind him, and rushed towards the monster.

Jingshan rushed to Long Spoon City with Qi reinforcements, and just wanted to rendezvous with Xiaotian, but unexpectedly saw a weak qi beast, one of the ten fierce beasts of Wugu, and shouted loudly: "Xiaotian stop quickly, don't provoke it, it has rough skin and thick flesh, and your dagger can't enter the body." ā€

Xiao Tian glanced at the sound, withdrew the dagger, braked sharply with his right foot, changed direction, rushed towards Jingshan, and said anxiously: "Do you recognize the monster in front?" ā€

"Well, that fierce beast is called a weak qi beast, it was originally sealed in Wugu Mountain, and it ran out for some reason." Iyama said.

The weaker beast tossed the night withered grass backwards, and with a click, landed on the smooth ball, and left happily.

"Oh no, the dead grass is going to be taken away." Xiaotian left Jingshan, sprinted, reached out to hold the claws of the weak qi beast, and was dragged away.

"You ......" Jingshan said speechlessly, watching Xiaotian being taken away.

The weak qi beast bounced over a long distance, jumped over the Long Spoon City, and landed heavily, the ground shook, the nearby brick houses collapsed, and the people were so frightened that they squatted down and held their heads in their hands.

Running in the direction of Beizhen Ancient Village, Xiaotian was covered by his huge body under his claws, and his soft outer layer squeezed his head, revealing half of his face.

The night withered grass was on the body of the weak qi beast, thrashing and roaring: "You stop for me, stop!" Do you hear that? ā€

The weak beast entered the ghost forest, shook off the night withered grass on its body, stretched out its claws, and shook Xiao Tian out.

Night withered grass touched her waist in pain, pointed at the weak qi beast and scolded: "I said you rice ball monster, what do you want?" ā€

Xiaotian got up, covered the mouth of the night withered grass, and whispered, "Don't provoke it, go quickly." ā€

The weaker beast opened its mouth wide and inhaled at the two of them.

Nightweed and Howling Sky leaned over their entire bodies, sucked into its stomach by the powerful attraction.

The Night Withered Grass screamed, its body slid inward, its face covered in slime, and rolled a few times into the belly of the weak-qi beast, surrounded by flesh.

Xiao Tian followed the slime, fell into the stomach of the weak qi beast, and pressed against the night withered grass.