readx;? Dong Shangzhi and Zong Yun in front, an old man and a young man joined forces to fight the enemy, Xuanhua big axe and yak armor big man flew all over the sky, and the Big Dipper Seven Star Array led by Qiu Benxuan behind him was splashed with water, and hundreds of barbarian soldiers couldn't advance half a step!

Yang Jing wanted to learn art but could only watch the excitement, wanted to help but couldn't insert into the sword formation, at this time standing in place with his bare hands, he only felt that he was a little idle, it was really weird and funny. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Through the crowd, Yang Jing could also see Wei Zhenxian, whose face was gloomy and iron-blue, and Qin Xuance, who was trembling on the wooden car.

Yang Jing had to consider a question, where is Wei Zhenxian's confidence now, why does he think that he will definitely be able to win Juzhou and become the king of the southwest?

Wei Zhenxian's strength lies in two aspects, one is soft power, that is, his prestige in the southwest region, as a big Tusi, the local forces naturally support him, the major tribes in the southwest and the local wealthy families, and even the Han people who do business in Juzhou, will presumably support Wei Zhenxian.

And the help of soft power for him is more to manage the state and the southwest, rather than to help him seize the southwest.

If he wants to seize the southwest region, Wei Zhenxian also needs the hard power to be able to go into battle and fight, so after the underground dark river waterway was occupied and cut off by the Yelang people, and the Mongols could not secretly Chen Cang hide from the sky and the sea, Wei Zhenxian's hard power was only left with thousands of barbarian soldiers and seven or eight hundred White Bull Sect masters, as well as hundreds of reckless heroes in the rivers and lakes martial arts.

Although these barbarians are ferocious and regard death as home, there are also a lot of people on the side of the imperial court, and it is said that the Ningxi Army and the Anqing Army are the local government of Juzhou, and they can also attract five or six thousand soldiers and officers and soldiers.

And if the seven or eight hundred masters of the White Bull Sect are like the twelve barriers, it is indeed a little tricky, but those reckless men recruited by the Jianghu martial arts are just to seek wealth and food, and they really want to go to the battlefield to work hard, not to mention whether they can't work hard, just whether they have the courage or not, it's still a problem.

In addition, only the internal response in the yamen and the local military town is left, and it can also provide some help to Wei Zhenxian.

From this point of view, Wei Zhenxian's soft and hard power is just like that, without the help of the Mongols, why does this southwest toast think that he will definitely succeed?

Since he was sure that he would succeed once he got into trouble, and now that he had torn his face, why didn't he do it for a long time?

Why don't you just kill Yang Jing with a knife, carry Yang Jing's head, hang it on the head of Juzhou City, and set off the banner of rebellion? What is Wei Zhenxian waiting for? Could it be that he has other help that is not in place, so he is waiting for the final opportunity?

So where does this help come from? Not the White Bull Sect and the Mongols, who else will be the key to Wei Zhenxian's uprising?

Although there was a bloody battle in all directions, Yang Jing seemed to feel that the whole world was quiet, and no one could hurt him anyway, so he gradually fell into deep thought.

In such a chaotic battlefield, Yang Jing actually touched his chin and pondered, which was really incredible.

At a certain moment, Yang Jing suddenly raised his head, raised the corners of his mouth, smiled faintly, and then crossed Qiu Benxuan's Big Dipper Seven Star Array!

"What are you doing! Come back quickly!" Although Qiu Benxuan looked down on Yang Jing and Zong Yun, especially felt extremely jealous of Yang Jing, the junior brother who suddenly appeared, Dong Shangzhi had already explained that they must guard the rear, if Yang Jing had three longs and two shorts, he would say that the master would not scold, and he would not be able to hang up on his face just by saying it.

However, Yang Jing turned a deaf ear to this, his eyes were extremely firm, and he walked towards those brute soldiers with iron-headed bamboo spears!

"Wei Zhenxian is still waiting!" Yang Jing thought so firmly in his heart, since Wei Zhenxian was still waiting, then he would never dare to make a move on Yang Jing, and the last skin would never be torn off, otherwise Yang Jing would bring officers and soldiers to suppress the bandits as soon as possible!

In fact, Yang Jing's summoning of the Ningxi army and the Kuizhou soldiers and horses, naturally it was impossible to hide Wei Zhenxian, both sides should be racing against time, Wei Zhenxian should have taken advantage of the fact that the imperial court was not ready, so he launched an offensive in time to seize Juzhou from the inside, but he didn't.

And as long as he dares to rebel openly, Yang Jing will definitely lead troops to encircle and suppress it as soon as possible, so he will never launch it in advance before he waits for that key help, which means that he still dare not and cannot move Yang Jing, the official of the imperial court!

Dong Shangzhi, Zong Yun and others have no official status, he can do whatever he wants, and he can deal with it as he wants, but Yang Jing is a genuine official of the Imperial City Division, and he is the private army of the Son of Heaven, once he does it to Yang Jing, it will be like a rebellion!

When those barbarians saw Yang Jing coming, they rushed over one after another, but Yang Jing still walked in the direction of Wei Zhenxian with his hands behind his back!

"Come back quickly!" Qiu Benxuan thought that Yang Jing had been stunned, or had taken the wrong medicine, so he was stunned and walked into the enemy formation, and he was also panicked at this time, but the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation wanted to move as a whole, and it was not so fast.

By the time they began to adjust their formation, the brute soldiers had already rushed in front of Yang Jing!

Seeing that Yang Jing was about to be killed by the barbarians, Qiu Benxuan and other disciples of the Nanwu Sect were also heartbroken, but Yang Jing was calm and calm, looking directly at Wei Zhenxian, as if he was provoking, if you have the ability, you will come and kill me!

Wei Zhenxian clenched his fist so loudly that it clicked, but Qin Xuance grabbed his battle armor in time and shook his head at him.

Those barbarians actually passed by Yang Jing, and sure enough, they didn't plan to do anything to Yang Jing from the beginning!

Seeing Yang Jing rubbing shoulders with those barbarians, Qiu Benxuan and the other disciples of the Nanwu Sect were also stunned!

They fought to the death, so Yang Benchu actually walked over lazily and lazily, and he was fine?

Those junior disciples of the Nanwu Sect were even more frightened, this senior uncle who came out of the wilderness, not to mention his ability, just this courage was enough to make them admire it!

Although they followed the real person of the sect as a guest in the Great Governor's Mansion of Wei Zhenxian, and also saw a lot of barbarian soldiers, many of these barbarians still did not change their habit of drinking blood, they even roasted rats to eat, and even took a kind of gray-haired bamboo rat the size of a rabbit as a delicacy, every time they saw these barbarian soldiers, the Taoist priests of the Nanwu faction always had a heartfelt jealousy.

But in the face of the menacing, man-eating monster-like barbarians, their uncle and ancestor actually walked over like this!

Yang Jing naturally didn't notice the reaction of these Taoist priests, when the barbarians passed by him, he was also worried about it, if the speculation was wrong and self-defeating, even if he still hid a trick, he would still fall into a huge crisis.

At this time, Yang Jing released his hand from his waist, walked in front of Wei Zhenxian, looked directly at Wei Zhenxian, and then asked him.

"Governor, this official is also a little strange, what are you waiting for?"

Wei Zhenxian's eyes widened angrily, as if Yang Jing had seen through his thoughts, but he quickly returned to normal, and just snorted coldly.

"Lord Yang, the Governor of Pontus has never seen anyone looking forward to dying soon. ”

Yang Jing snorted noncommittally, still staring at Wei Zhenxian, and after a while, he said meaningfully towards Wei Zhenxian.

"If I were the Metropolitan Governor, I would have given it a go, I need to know that I can't miss the opportunity and don't come again, I have a lot of dreams at night..."

Wei Zhenxian heard Yang Jing's persuasion, and his heart seemed to be struggling, and his right hand subconsciously lifted it up, and gently pressed it on the hilt of the knife, as if he might make up his mind at any time to kill Yang Jing and take the opportunity to raise troops!

However, he finally let go of the handle of the knife and said coldly to Yang Jing: "The governor of Pontus is not in a hurry, and Lord Yang is in a hurry." ”

Yang Jing stared at Wei Zhenxian, glanced at the knife, then stepped back a little, and smiled at Wei Zhenxian: "Since the Metropolitan Governor is not in a hurry, don't act, if you don't let them stop, this official will really be in a hurry." ”

Wei Zhenxian looked at it, the brute soldiers couldn't break through the Big Dipper Seven Star Array at all, but the twelve barriers were beaten by Dong Shangzhi and Zong Yun, and now they were lying on the ground one by one, wailing softly, and they were defeated!

Dong Shangzhi and Zong Yun crossed the crowd and looked at Wei Zhenxian, their eyes were indifferent, without any fear, as if these barbarians were just some local chickens and dogs in their eyes.

Wei Zhenxian looked at Yang Jing, and saw that Yang Jing's eyes suddenly showed a trace of ruthlessness, and immediately glanced around.

At this time, he realized that there were many shadows around him, and he could vaguely see that there were many figures flashing on the houses and various buildings, and Yang Jing had installed a master here early!

In fact, Li Zhun and the others were lurking around the Great Governor's Palace, but without Yang Jing's order, they just stood still.

Li Zhun also seemed to feel Wei Zhenxian's gaze, appeared from the roof of a private house, used his hands and feet together, and pulled out the big bow with his divine arm, and the arrow with the thickness of his thumb was aimed at Wei Zhenxian!

Seeing this, Wei Zhenxian knew that Yang Jing was not exaggerating, so he had to blush, gritted his teeth, raised his fist upward, and all those brute soldiers retreated.

Seeing this, Yang Jing said to Wei Zhenxian: "Governor Dadu, this official advises you to do it as soon as possible, otherwise you will simply die of this heart, this official will play the Ming court, give you a bigger false title, and in the future, just live honestly for the rest of your life, why bother tossing around in this realm." ”

Wei Zhenxian was so angry that he had to turn his head upside down, but he was helpless to take Yang Jing, and at this time he just gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "The governor of Pontus will not let Lord Yang down, if he really does it, he will definitely let Lord Yang know first!"

Yang Jing smiled and said: "That is naturally the best, in this way, the official will not bother, the commanders must have arrived, and the official will go back to discuss the suppression of bandits, so I will not accompany him." ”

Yang Jing said this matter so bluntly in front of Wei Zhenxian, both of them knew it, but they pretended to be confused, which was really uncomfortable and aggrieved to the extreme.

Yang Jing didn't pay attention to Wei Zhenxian anymore, walked up to Dong Shangzhi, and said to him: "Uncle Shi, this Juzhou should have held the White Bull Our Lady Festival, but unfortunately, it can't be done now, the nephew thought about it, the day is an auspicious day of the zodiac, why don't we borrow this day and hold a grand event for him." ”

Dong Shangzhi subconsciously glanced at Wei Zhenxian's side, Yang Jing also understood, and said to Dong Shangzhi: "This old thief would have done it if he wanted to, if I guessed correctly, he was waiting for an opportunity, and it should be some time." ”

Hearing Yang Jing say this, Dong Shangzhi was also relieved, and asked Yang Jing, "I don't know what kind of grand event my nephew wants to hold?"

Yang Jing looked at Zong Yun, who also stepped forward and said to Dong Shangzhi: "Senior uncle, the disciple once promised the master that in the future, he must open a sect and establish a sect, so that the Nanwu faction can spread out and strengthen the door wall..."

Dong Shangzhi frowned slightly, although Zong Yun said so, but he knew in his heart that neither Wang Daoming nor Zong Yun would return to the Nanwu faction, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little sour in his heart.

However, now that he has released his previous suspicions, he will also seek justice for Wang Daoming after he goes back, so he will have no worries, and Chao Zongyun asked: "If the so-called name is not right, it will not be good, and if it is not good, it will not be done, have you ever named this new faction?"

Zong Yun glanced at Yang Jing, and Yang Jing said to Dong Shangzhi: "I just want to ask my uncle to give me a name..."

Dong Shangzhi was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt like he had been fooled...