Chapter 135: Qi Yongzhong with a big mouth

The soldiers surrounded it in a half-moon pattern, and as soon as they arrived at it, Ma Liti put a medicine round in his mouth, and when the White Lotus disciples found their traces, the soldiers immediately opened fire, and after a round of gunfire, they lit a large round stick wrapped in a round stick on their backs, and the round stick was a little bit, and there was smoke for dozens of steps.

The 30,000 people were all in a thick smoke circle, and the White Lotus Sect fell to the ground when they touched it, and under the strong medicinal use, the soldiers attacked very quickly.

As soon as Zuo Feng brought people out, he saw the thick smoke billowing under the torch, especially the soldiers' faces covered with a silk cloth, and they saw that their native soldiers fell to the ground as if they were made by ghosts.

"It's terrible, Zuo Protector, let's go, if you don't leave, it's too late." The incense lord on the side of the left peak shouted with a pale face.

Zuo Feng looked around very unwillingly, and then they rode on the war horse with the remaining troops, he was not stupid, if this situation is still hard to bear, then even he can catch himself.

"Young master, there is a group of people in the north who have escaped on horseback." As soon as Zuo Feng rode away, someone came to report to Yang Xiuqing.

"Well, I guess it's a big fish, but it's a pity." Yang Xiuqing looked at the north with great pity.

Zuo Feng was taking out the strength to eat milk and escaped, but fortunately, the smoke was only useful if it was surrounded by a large number of people, and it was useless to chase after it alone, so Yang Xiuqing did not order anyone to chase after him.

After the third watch in the middle of the night, Yang Xiuqing walked to a big tent of the White Lotus Sect, and he saw the original scene of the high-level life and work of the White Lotus Sect there, and when Yang Xiuqing approached the middle hall, he found that there was a huge map there, which marked some red dots, especially his own location at the moment, the red dots gathered very red.

"Come on, put this thing away, and pack up the rest of the things one by one." Yang Xiuqing took the oil lamp and looked at it for a long time and then ordered.

"Yes, young master."

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Under Yang Xiuqing's orders, Yang Er and the others quickly packed up the things that were defined as valuable in front of them, while the large number of White Lotus Sect disciples who fainted outside, Zhu Zhanpeng and a large number of people were tied up one by one under the surveillance of the soldiers.

"Young Master, how to deal with so many cultists in front of you?" Zhu Zhanpeng asked as soon as he approached Yang Xiuqing's side.

Yang Xiuqing walked around with his hands behind his back, and looked away from time to time, and after a long time, Yang Xiuqing sighed and said: "Let them plant a field for Lao Tzu for a lifetime, anyway, it is also free labor, but if you want to control those backbone force diehards, these will be left to Sun Chao." “

Yang Xiuqing finally relented, although it would be a great achievement to hand over these people to Hu Yang, but Yang Xiuqing was not too willing to be an official, let alone make any ghost deeds.

At dawn the next day, on the official road, Zuo Feng looked at the rising sun with a look of loss on his face and said, "Stop and rest for a moment." “

"Zuo Protector, I have collected more than 5,000 people, how is this good?" A incense master cautiously approached Zuo Feng and asked, at this time, he has already escaped, of course he is looking for a backing man.

As soon as the words of the incense lord landed, a spy with a green cloth wrapped in a green cloth came to report in a hurry: "Protector of the Dharma, I have found traces of the Holy Sect army in the first ten miles. “

In front of the left peak ten miles, there are tens of thousands of people riding horses, there are countless people driving carriages, among which there are several carriages, one of the carriages sits an old Daogu, and there is a little girl sitting next to the old Daogu, the little girl looks sixteen or seventeen years old, but has shown a beautiful color.

"Master, we're going there, didn't we occupy Xuannan City, why do we still have to leave." The little girl looked at the old Taoist aunt innocently and cutely.

"Yu'er, this Xuannan City is just a trick, but what I didn't expect was that the dog emperor was so ruthless, and the Beihu clan was really a waste, and he retreated a hundred miles after receiving a little financial gift, Yu'er, you really have to remember deeply that our blood feud will change color when the time comes." In the end, the old Dao Gu still didn't express her inner thoughts, but the innocent and lively little girl looked at the scenery outside the window with great depression.

"Master, I found the defeated soldiers of the Left Peak and the Left Protector in front." A probe horse replied heavily.

"Defeated, he failed?" Dao Gu asked puzzled.

The horse scout soldier told Zuo Feng about the failure in detail, and the old Taoist aunt listened to it and sighed deeply: "Then Yang Xiuqing is really a genius, such a talent should be held in my hand." After saying this, the old Dao Gu closed her eyes, as if she was asleep.

"Master, what kind of person is Yang Xiuqing?" The little girl has never heard the old Daogu praise anyone since she was a child, so she paid attention to Yang Xiuqing.

"That's a nasty person, Yu'er doesn't have to be distracted." The old Dao Gu opened her eyes and said softly, but when she turned her head, her face immediately became stern and she said coldly to the Tanma: "Pass on my decree, Zuo Feng will serve as the master of the Xuannan Branch, and he will take care of Xuannan and other matters." “

The horse left, just after the horse left, there were thousands of cavalry in black uniforms on the left side of the long march, Qi Yongzhong drove the horse and rushed over, and the rest of the horsemen saw this familiar and followed.

After Qi Yongzhong rushed to the White Lotus disciple for more than ten steps, Qi Yongzhong shouted angrily: "Damn, what kind of saint should surrender quickly, Brother Lao Tzu Yang Xiuqing is going to sleep with you." ”

However, what made Qi Yongzhong strange was that those White Lotus Sects moved quickly and calmly as if they were nothing, and when Qi Yongzhong was about to meet in a short battle after shouting, he knew in his heart that this was a well-trained native soldier, and his blood boiled when he thought of this: "Rush, ......." ”

The old Dao Gu looked at each other coldly, those White Lotus Sects were like moths to a fire, and the speed of Qi Yongzhong and the other elite cavalry quickly slowed down, and at this moment, a large number of White Lotus Sect disciples surrounded him not far away, Qi Yongzhong looked at the carriage in front of him with great regret, he knew that there was the target, he pointed to the carriage and shouted: "What kind of ghost saint you wait, you will make a bed for my brother Yang Xiuqing as soon as possible." “

After finishing speaking, Qi Yongzhong turned around and left: "Sa." “

Under the leadership of Qi Yongzhong, the soldiers fled and dispersed in a moment, and the White Lotus Sect did not chase them, and after the soldiers left, they resumed their formation and continued to hurry.

"Master, that nasty person is so hateful." The little girl with a flushed face said shyly.

"Yu'er, castrate him as soon as possible for the teacher, and let him be your minion." The old Dao Gu finally promised with a ruthless face.

Qi Yongzhong just walked into a small valley and drank a few sips of water before scolding angrily: "Fuck, this time it's a loss, hundreds of brothers died, go, go back." “

Qi Yongzhong rode towards Jitou Mountain with the gathered cavalry, a soldier and two horses were very strong, and as soon as the fog disappeared, Qi Yongzhong rushed back to Jitou Mountain.

"Brother, it's a pity, brother is almost, almost enough to fulfill your wish." Qi Yongzhong looked at Yang Xiuqing with a look of pity and sighed at Yang Xiuqing.

(End of chapter)