The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the howling wind does not stop......

Finally, Wang Cong rushed back in time, panting and panting, and his face was covered with blood.

Yun Chuan hurriedly greeted him and said with concern: "How is it, is it smooth?"

Wang Cong wiped his face with his sleeve and said with a sad expression: "The task was successfully completed, but it is ...... Just as we were about to turn back, we were spotted by the whale soldiers. The brothers were outnumbered and all killed. ”

Yun Chuan clenched his fists with all his might, full of anger. He looked ahead and said in a deep voice, "Are there whale soldiers chasing you?"

Wang Cong bit his lower lip tightly and muttered, "My subordinates don't know." The subordinates did not protect the brothers, please punish the adults!"

Yun Chuan gently stroked his shoulder, and said softly: "No, it's not your fault! Whale soldiers have always been cunning and suspicious, and it is not easy for you to complete the task. With that, he faced the crowd and shouted, "Brothers, the enemy is ahead, it's time to fight them, come with me!"

The shouts rippled in the northern plain of Jiangsu for a long time, startling three or five birds.

The Praetorian Guards rushed towards the whale stronghold like a torrent. In less than half an hour, he had already killed under the city of Chuzhou.

At this time, the whale soldiers were waiting for the battle, shining like wolves, staring at the rushing soldiers.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out......

Jin Ge Iron Horse, who dominates the world and floats?

Close to hand, the division of the king of blood.

The 20,000 forbidden troops were like a dagger plunging into the heart of the enemy camp. The screams, the fights, and the screams shook the outskirts of the city......

Bu Yunchuan took the lead, rushing left and right. He kept taking arrows from his back and shooting them with his crossbow. The bow and arrow howled, and the arrow pierced the heart. In the blink of an eye, he shot and killed more than a dozen enemy generals.

Because the number of bows and arrows is limited, he shoots people instead of horses, and kills thieves before killing generals.

Under the leadership of Yun Chuan, the Praetorian Guards were extremely brave and invincible. After a while, the city of Chuzhou was already full of corpses and rivers of blood.

Since most of the war horses had diarrhea, the loyal and filial piety army could only rely on infantry to fight. Under the incomparably brave impact of the Dasong Praetorian Guard, the loyal and filial piety army was defeated in a battle, and the defeat was like a mountain.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, the whale soldiers dropped their weapons one after another and scattered as birds and beasts. Under the mutual pushing, the whale soldiers were trampled to death by their own people.

In less than an hour, the battle was over. What made Bu Yunchuan wonder was that he didn't find the figure of Pu Cha Guannu from beginning to end.

Just when Yun Chuan sighed deeply, Wang Cong came over and reported to him: "My lord, a brother found that the thief had fled north. ”

Yun Chuan patted the dust on his body, sighed, and said calmly: "Got it." You lead the men to count how many of the enemy's heads have been killed in this battle. ”

Wang Cong said with a smile: "My subordinates have already led a number of people, and a total of 50,000 enemies have been killed. In addition, there are 10,000 captives, and I don't know what to do with them, so please let me know. ”

Yun Chuan waved his hand and said indifferently: "Kill it, don't leave a single one." ”

Wang Cong was taken aback, was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the killing is ominous! Besides, there are also many Han people. ”

Yun Chuan smiled coldly after hearing this, and said slowly: "Uncle Ben doesn't care if it's auspicious or not! If it's a privet person, it should be killed, and the Han people who fight for the tiger should be killed! Don't say anything more, kill them all!"

Wang Cong didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to take the order and kill all the captives.

Yun Chuan stood in the wilderness, spitting thick smoke and being silent.

At this time, Zhang Qiao'er walked over, wiped Yun Chuan's bloodstained cheeks with a moistened hand towel, and said in a harmonious voice: "Brother Bu, I see that you seem to have something on your mind." ”

Yun Chuan turned his head, smiled at Qiao'er, and said casually: "Hey, what's on your mind." Winning the first battle, we have to celebrate. ”

Qiao'er smiled and nodded, took Yun Chuan's arm, and followed the army into the city.

The morning glow is full of sky, and the birds are in the morning.

Early in the morning, Yunchuan climbed the city wall with Qiao'er, and overlooked the towering Yunlong Mountain. At this moment, Bu Yunchuan completely relaxed his muscles and bones, and he was doubly comfortable.

Zhang Qiaoer leaned on the city wall, letting the breeze blow her hair, and was comfortable. Two butterflies fluttered to her and flew with her, as if inviting her to dance with her. Qiao'er let out a giggle as she stretched out her hand to lure the butterfly into her palm.

Bu Yunchuan took out the flute and played a song lightly, so ashamed that the butterfly stopped flying and landed on Qiao'er's shoulder.

The affection is getting deeper, and the meaning is getting stronger. There was the sound of footsteps approaching.

"My lord, Han Shoucheng, the assassin of Chuzhou, came to visit. Wang Cong broke the silence and said.

As soon as Bu Yunchuan heard that it was a general surnamed Han, he immediately turned around and said with great interest: "Han Shoucheng?

Han Shoucheng saluted: "Lord Hui, it is not the descendant of General Han Shizhong, but the fortieth grandson of Han Xin. Ancestor Han Xin's soldiers are like gods and have not tasted defeat, as his descendants, he is ashamed and embarrassed, so it is better not to mention it. ”

When Yun Chuan heard this, his heart was shocked and said, "Han Xin's descendants?

Han Shoucheng took a few steps forward and said slowly: "Ancestor Han Xin once left a legacy among the people, and Han Ting didn't know it, so he escaped a catastrophe." ”

Bu Yunchuan suddenly realized, nodded his finger and said, "Oh...... It turns out that your ancestor is Han Shin's illegitimate son. ”

Han Shoucheng nodded and responded with a smile: "So to speak." ”

Bu Yunchuan took a few steps forward, patted Han Shoucheng's back hard, and laughed: "Very good, I didn't expect you to use the 20,000 old and weak remnants in this city to resist the 100,000 whale soldiers, but you are much more powerful than Han Xin!"

Han Shoucheng said modestly: "If you can protect Chuzhou in the next place, it all depends on the blessing of the ancestors, and it is all thanks to the blessing of the saint." If it weren't for the timely rescue of adults, it would be difficult to survive for an extra day. ”

Yun Chuan didn't expect that this Chuzhou Thorn History could speak better than himself, and he almost praised everyone in a few words. Thinking that his stomach had been hungry for a long time, he urged Han Shoucheng to prepare a celebration banquet.

At the celebration banquet, Bu Yunchuan and Han Shoucheng and Wang Cong pushed the cup and changed the lamp, which was intimate. In order to cheer everyone up, Zhang Qiaoer danced the palm dance of Zhao Feiyan who fascinated Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty in the past - stepping. Qiao'er's sleeves are light and graceful, like a fairy falling into the world, and like a swallow chasing the wind, so that everyone at the banquet forgets to drink and revel in it.

As Qiao'er stopped dancing, the audience applauded. By this time, everyone was already drunk and in a state of ecstasy.

Qiao'er carried Yun Chuan, who was overwhelmed by alcohol, back to the room, helped him take off his boots, and covered him with a thin quilt before leaving.

Before Yun Chuan could wake up, Wang Cong stumbled into Yun Chuan's room, shouting that it was not good......

Seeing the princess in a hurry, Bu Yunchuan thought that something had happened, but who expected that their master asked Yunchuan to go to the Houfeng Pavilion to see him. Bu Yunchuan didn't dare to delay, and immediately went to the Houfeng Pavilion.

Under the wind pavilion, the grass and flowers linger, and the fragrance is fragrant. The old Taoist priest buried his head deeply, as if he was stroking the guqin in obsession, and he didn't seem to notice Bu Yunchuan, which was ten steps away, and he seemed to have already noticed it. Although Yun Chuan couldn't hear what kind of tune he was playing, he could hear the melody that was like a complaint. He couldn't understand why a man with a plum wife and a crane could be so sentimental.

Bu Yunchuan didn't dare to disturb his old man, so he had to wait in place. The breeze blew his long hair and brought him into the warp with him. In a haze, he felt a lonely sadness.

After a long time, the old Taoist priest finished the song, and Bu Yunchuan hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master, what are you looking for me?"

The old Taoist priest moved his hands away from the guqin, raised his head, pointed to the stone bench under the pavilion, and said with a smile: "The apprentice sits down first." ”

Bu Yunchuan sat down according to the old man's meaning, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, what is this piece you played just now?"

The old Taoist priest stood up, wandered back and forth for a few steps, and said slowly: "This song is called "Ambush on All Sides", and it was composed by later generations to commemorate the siege of Haixia. ”

Bu Yunchuan heard the story of the siege of Haixia when he was a child, and in that war, the always arrogant and unruly overlord of Chu was finally defeated and killed himself by Wujiang. On the other hand, why not? I thought that by relying on my ability to penetrate the poplar in 100 steps, I would definitely be able to level the north, but I never expected that the strong will have their own strong hands, and a mountain is higher than a mountain. Not only did he not hurt the warlock of the whale camp, but he was trained as a monster, which was simply a shame!

At this moment, he finally understood that the desolation did not come from the old man but from himself.

Bu Yunchuan clenched his fists, and his extreme resentment had nowhere to vent. He swore that he would be ashamed.

The old Taoist priest was clear at Bu Yunchuan's overreaction, he stroked his long white beard, and said calmly: "Quickly put down your fist." Remember, anger only lowers one's intelligence. The real wise man is often deeply hidden and not frightened. People say that the brave are invincible, and compared to the brave, the wise man is truly unreachable. ”

Bu Yunchuan nodded again and again, completely impressed by the old Taoist. In his eyes now, his master is the true man of wisdom and courage. Compared to his old man, he is just a drop in the ocean.

"Master, how can I defeat the Whale Country Warlock?" Bu Yunchuan finally expressed the dilemma in his heart.

"Cure with art. The old man's eyes shone brightly.

"But the apprentice doesn't know any spells. Bu Yunchuan hung his head and regretted that he didn't learn spells from his ancestor at the beginning.

"It doesn't matter, you can learn. If you sincerely want to learn, the teacher can teach you. The old Taoist priest turned his face to Yun Chuan, and stared at Yun Chuan sharply.

"Learn, of course I want to learn! The apprentice is sincere, Master, you must teach me. ”

As he spoke, he fell to his knees and kowtowed, his forehead marked with blood.

Seeing that the apprentice had the sincerity of Chengmen Lixue, the old Taoist priest immediately helped him up and was willing to teach what he had learned in his life. When Bu Yunchuan looked up, he saw a poem written on the pavilion: "At midnight, Jun Mountain plays with the moon, and the small garden is open in the west." The sky is fragrant, the wind is cold, and the clouds are in the future of the crane. The title of the poem is "Ode to Junshan Mountain in Dongting Lake". Bu Yunchuan had long heard his ancestor read this poem, saying that it was written by one of his old people. This person is none other than the famous Pure Yang Zi Lu Dongbin.

"Could it be that Master, he is Lu Dongbin?" Bu Yunchuan looked at the old man in front of him in surprise, feeling incredible.

"What's the matter? Could it be that there is something wrong with this poem?" The old Taoist priest was inexplicably stunned when he saw Bu Yunchuan looking at the poem on the pavilion, and he didn't know why for a while.

"Master, this poem was written by you, are you a pure Yangzi?" Bu Yunchuan opened his mouth wide, he had never been so shocked. This was the first adventure of his life.

"Haha...... It turned out to be the origin of this poem. That's right, this poem was written for the teacher, and I am Chunyangzi. Junyoko laughed heartily.

"There is such a powerful master, ha, I am developed, and my Buyunchuan is finally developed. Bu Yunchuan was ecstatic, and flew around the pavilion for more than a dozen laps, but he couldn't stop at all.

"Look at how proud you are! Now, come back, I have something to tell you. Chunyang Zisu called Yun Chuan back, and then said: "I have a lot of Taoist skills here, you focus on studying one of them first, and then learn the others after the light car is on the road." Listen, there are Inner Dan and Outer Dan Techniques, Demon Subduing and Subduing Magic, Exorcision and Ghost Hunting Techniques, Spell Forbidden Spells, Stealth and Concealment Techniques, Room Techniques, and Immortal Techniques...... Wait a minute. ”

Bu Yunchuan listened with his ears pricked up, not daring to miss a word, after listening, he raised his hand and said with a confused face: "Master, what is this room technique?"

Chun Yangzi paused and said, "This room in the middle of the house mainly talks about sexual skills and taboos. Forget it, you don't have to learn this. ”

Bu Yunchuan scratched his head, and said secretly in his heart: "Cut, this uncle still uses you to teach? Anyway, a Taoist ancestor in your hall also studies this, no wonder this place is called the Valley of Passion." It seems that the legend of Lu Dongbin's three plays of white peony is also true. ”

Seeing that Bu Yunchuan was half-hearted, Chunyangzi reprimanded him fiercely. Bu Yunchuan didn't dare to provoke the master, so he obediently chose the demon subjugation magic. The reason why he chose to learn this first is nothing more than because of his childhood memories. His brother was kidnapped by monsters, and after many years, he still remembers it vividly.

That's right, what he hates most in his life is to harm people and demons. He wanted to catch them all, cramp and peel them off, and then cut off their heads to make urine jars, so that he could relieve his hatred.

Seeing that the apprentice had chosen the demon subduing magic technique, Chunyangzi nodded with great satisfaction. In his opinion, cultivating immortals and refining pills is mostly for himself, and subduing demons and subduing demons is widely used. The catastrophe of the Six Realms is imminent, and only the owner of the golden sword can turn the tide and help the building to fall. And this person is Bu Yunchuan. Originally, he was still worried that Bu Yunchuan would not be able to recover the memories of his previous life and stimulate the potential of his previous life, or even if he recovered his memory and spiritual power, he might choose the wrong path because of the loss of his heart. Now, he's much more at ease.

Whether it is subduing demons and subduing demons, or exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts, it needs to be based on the five elements of spells. And for these, Bu Yunchuan didn't have the slightest foundation, so he could only start with the Five Elements Spell.

The Five Elements Spells are divided into gold spells, wood spells, water spells, fire spells, and earth spells. Each type of spell has its own characteristics, gold spells focus on toughness, wood spells focus on stubborn spirits, water spells focus on femininity, fire spells focus on yang fierce, and earth spells focus on thickness.

Everyone has a birthday eight characters, which correspond to their own five element attributes, and the incomplete attributes cannot be learned. According to Chunyangzi, Buyunchuan's birth date is Bingyin, Jiawu, Gengyin, and Ding Chou, and the corresponding five elements are fire wood, wood fire, gold wood, fire and earth, which belong to strong wood, strong fire, weak gold, weak earth, and the five elements lack water, so his ancestor named him Yunchuan. Since Bu Yunchuan belonged to the fire wood attribute, it was easiest for him to learn fire spells and wood spells, while he could never learn water spells.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and Bu Yunchuan has to start with fire spells and wood spells. After a few days of leisure, his busyness had to start again......