CHAPTER XV

But this time, Mr. Yu Qian disappointed them, dragging his tired and hungry body to slaughter and dismember his former brothers and comrades-in-arms, and his physical and inner exhaustion reached the limit. Everyone thought that the worst war of their lives was over. But what happened next shattered their hopes once again, and brought about even more terrible despair.

A small bandit leader suddenly appeared on the mountainside above the army, his eyes scanning the army greedily, his teeth clenching his lips and swallowing his saliva. He raised a bracket knife in his right hand and shouted, "Little ones, the pig is right in front of you, and whoever grabs it will be whoever." ”

A large number of bandits rushed up, one of them with a meteor hammer, throwing a sledgehammer, drooling, and his eyes were full of greedy appetite, and he crashed directly into the army. The neat official knife slashed at his body, and various gaps appeared, and even broke. Under the rotation of the meteor hammer, only a scream was heard, and more than a dozen soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

One by one, the bandits easily broke through the formation from all directions, and the veterans with strong combat effectiveness were vulnerable in front of the bandits. They are all invulnerable, and in the face of the soldiers' attacks, they do not dodge or dodge and carry them directly, and they have a sledgehammer and axe in their backhand, either their heads are in different places, or their brains are directly shattered. The bandits kept fighting, like mowing grass, the soldiers kept decreasing, and the army of hundreds of people was left with only Yu Qianzong standing there alone.

"It's gone, it's gone so soon. The bandit leader said in disbelief, "It's not fun, it's really not fun, the army of the court is all waste." ”

"There's another one there!" a bandit pointed at Mr. Yu Qian and said, "It seems that he is still an official." ”

The eyes of all the bandits were on Mr. Yu Qian, with all kinds of ridicule and banter. Like a cornered lamb, surrounded by a pack of hungry wolves.

Hatred, sadness, anger, despair, all kinds of emotions mixed in the heart, and the blood of the brothers was stained bright red everywhere. He was born from a humble background and had no chance to get ahead, but he worked hard to fight and was loyal to his duties and repeatedly made meritorious contributions.

"Come on, crumbs. Yu Qian always knew that these bandits would not give him a chance to survive, so he struggled with all his strength and made the last resistance.

The bandits were also unceremonious, swords, guns, swords, axes, sticks and hammers attacked in a chaotic manner, and in the midst of all kinds of mocking laughter, Yu Qian's body was fragmented, and the stumps and flesh were scattered all over the ground.

An army of a thousand people, turned into a thousand corpses, lying in the Iron Bull Mountain.

Zhang Zhenghong, the strongest man in the party, was the first to be defeated and captured by the bandits. Zhang Zhenghong originally wanted to escape, but was moved by Yu Qianzong's stubborn sense of responsibility. When he decided to turn back to help, he found in the air that the bandits had gathered in a hidden place on the mountainside, and Yu Qian was still fighting against the crazy soldiers at that time.

Just thinking of that evil formation, Zhang Zhenghong had a huge fear of the bandits, and he turned around and was about to run away. But the conscience in his heart kept spurring him, and at this time, he happened to hear the slogan shouted by Mr. Yu Qian, and his heart was constantly shocked and moved, and he resolutely decided to turn back and fight them.

In the air, he retracted his swordplay, grasped the sword with both hands, and swooped down, directly into the head of a bandit, piercing in. Condensed a stream of true qi and entered the sword along the hilt of the sword, the bandit exploded, and Zhang Zhenghong landed perfectly on the ground with the help of the power of the explosion.

All the bandits were startled by this scene, but they quickly regained their composure, and everyone stood there watching and did not move. Just when Zhang Zhenghong was puzzled, a tall figure walked out of the bandit group, and this person was the owner of the Iron Bull Village.

The owner of the Iron Bull Village advised Zhang Zhenghong, "Little ghost, don't make unnecessary resistance, you are still useful to us, I will not kill you." ”

"Then it's up to who kills whom. Zhang Zhenghong responded not to be outdone.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, Zhang Zhenghong drew his sword and stabbed the owner of the Iron Bull Village, at this time, there was no intention of underestimating the enemy and arrogance, and concentrated all the internal strength and true qi on the blade of the sword with all his strength.

While striking with all his strength, he urges the essence in his body to form a second attack, which can cause surprise effects on the enemy. However, this is a huge price to pay, even if it is a peerless master, using this kind of exercise, it will greatly damage the cultivation of the Dao.

With Zhang Zhenghong's cultivation, he would not have been able to use this trick, and even if he used it reluctantly, he would be crippled and lose his skills. Fortunately, it was Zhang Zhenghong who used this trick, and the blood in his body, flowing in the depths of day and night, contained a powerful and mysterious power.

Zhang Zhenghong was desperate to use this kind of exercise, which promoted that powerful and mysterious force, and that force also enabled him to successfully use the exercise.

"If you don't do what you can't do, it's you who ask for your own hardship, but it's no wonder that I'm not going to do it. In the face of Zhang Zhenghong, the owner of the village just folded his hands, and easily took the white blade empty-handed.

Unexpectedly, there was a second offensive after the sword strike, which directly broke through the defense of the Iron Bull Village Lord, and directly cut a red blood mark in the upper right corner of his abdomen.

The Iron Bull Village Lord was enraged, and a huge fist struck out, and the powerful power of the fist was like an iron bullet shot from an artillery. Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhenghong actually has a third offensive, even if it is a top master like the Iron Bull Village Master, he will never be able to do it with all his strength, three consecutive offensives.

Zhang Zhenghong scoffed: "Do you still think that I don't measure myself?"

Although the Iron Bull Village Lord was very surprised by the third attack, he reacted quickly with his profound Dao cultivation. In an instant, the huge hammer collided like a meteor, canceling each other out with Zhang Zhenghong's third attack.

Zhang Zhenghong and the owner of Tieniuzhai were shocked by the rebound several zhang away, and in the center of the impact, a depression pit with a radius of several zhang was formed, and the two stood at both ends of the edge of the pit.

Zhang Zhenghong's physical strength was overdrawn, and he was close to a state of collapse, half-squatting on the ground, desperately supported by his sword. The owner of the Iron Bull Village is still in a strong state, and the three consecutive attacks have indeed caused him to consume a lot of physical strength and cause a lot of damage.

Although Zhang Zhenghong had already sent out his desperate strength, he was still defeated in the face of the Iron Bull Village Master who was much more advanced than him, and this was the gap in strength.

"Little ghost, it seems that you, the chief disciple of Wudang, are not in vain. Touching the wound on his abdomen, the owner of the Iron Bull Village recognized Zhang Zhenghong's strength.

At this time, the bandits and Mr. Yu Qian, also launched the final fierce battle, after Mr. Yu Qian's body was scattered on the ground, Zhang Zhenghong also realized his mistake, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Hehehe, chief disciple of Wudang, am I worthy? I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy. Zhang Zhenghong burst into a self-deprecating laugh and shed tears of remorse.

"Yes, you don't deserve it, you killed thousands of lives. The owner of the Iron Bull Village destroyed Zhang Zhenghong's heart, made him completely disheartened, and made him completely lose resistance.

Zhang Zhenghong's last confidence also disappeared completely, his hands let go of the supporting sword, his weak body, and his fragile heart all fell down.

"Owner of the village, please hand over Zhang Zhenghong to me. "An Oriental monk called the owner of the Iron Cow Village.

The owner of the Iron Bull Village mentioned that Zhang Zhenghong threw it to the Oriental monk, and the Oriental monk took a spell, Zhang Zhenghong stopped in mid-air and floated towards the Oriental monk.

The Oriental monk complimented and modestly said, "The owner of the village is merciful and compassionate, and my Buddha will definitely protect it." ”

The owner of the Iron Bull Village nodded to the Oriental monks and yelled at the bandits, "Go back to the village." ”

All the bandits, packing up food, distributing money and weapons, returned to the cave one after another.

On the side of Sichuan and Shu Provincial Capital, Huang Shen was impatient for a long time, and tried to transfer troops to rescue many times, but was stopped by the five envoys and thirteen monarchs for various reasons. According to common sense, after the five envoys and thirteen monarchs discussed the Tao, they should go to the next province, but they stayed in Sichuan and Shu every day for several months.

Cheng Futai, who usually opposes the suppression of bandits, also vigorously supports Zhang Zhenghong unusually, and these days Cheng Futai is very close to the Five Envoys and Thirteen Monarchs. Huang Shen smelled the smell of conspiracy, but they were special envoys of the imperial court, and they were ordered to talk about the Tao, and they had a close relationship with the central factory of the DPRK, and their power was deep-rooted. Without definite evidence, we would never dare to act rashly against them.

"Zhenghong, you must not have an accident, your life is related to the fate of Wudang, and it also affects the entire court situation, Lord Daozun hopes that you can arrive as soon as possible." Huang Shen was anxious and worried, and he couldn't sleep and eat for several days. As early as when Zhang Zhenghong set off, Huang Shen had sent people to Wudang Mountain day and night to inform the head of Wudang to support.

The dark cave was very quiet, so quiet that there was not a single sound to be heard. His desperate heart caused him to lose all self-confidence, including the confidence to live. The Oriental monks kept Zhang Zhenghong here and did not ask any questions, except for three meals a day, no one was allowed to approach.

"Will he really come in person?" the owner of the Iron Bull Village asked again.

The Oriental monk replied, "Please rest assured, as long as Zhang Zhenghong is still here, Qingsong will definitely come." ”

"I'm afraid we're no match for him. The Oriental monk calmly said worried.

The owner of the village said confidently, "Master, please rest assured, I have made all plans and am waiting for him to enter the urn." The master only has to do what needs to be done, and once the demon god succeeds in crossing the tribulation, you and I will be the biggest heroes. ”

"The old man just wants to get that ray of light, nothing else, all the credit is of course the owner of the village. The Oriental monk said humbly.

"Hmph, credit, I don't care, I only care about being able to be ashamed of the snow and let the old man of the green pine die without a place to be buried. The villager's eyes sharpened, and when he finally waited for the opportunity for revenge, his hatred for him turned into a strong murderous aura, and he clenched his fist like steel.