Chapter Ninety-Three: The Expedition of the Great Army (8)

The three-way army encircled and suppressed the demon beasts fleeing in all directions, and most of the Taoist heroes were chasing the demon beasts and fighting bravely, but there were also many Taoist heroes who were busy harvesting the demon beast materials. Playboy is one of them.

He found the body of a Black Flame Tiger Demon, the body of this Tiger Demon was relatively intact, but its throat was cut open by the Dao Sword, and it was killed-judging from this only fatal injury, the Dao hero who killed this Black Flame Tiger Demon should be a kendo master, and it is likely to be a master of Dao cultivation such as Han Banxian.

"Wonderful!" the playboy was overjoyed, he immediately crouched beside the corpse of the Black Flame Tiger Demon, and began to carefully peel off the tiger skin with his sword.

The tiger skin of this Black Flame Tiger Demon is a dark gold tabby stripe on a black background, which looks very atmospheric and precious, and has a high value. Moreover, this tiger skin was harvested on the frontier battlefield, and the significance is even more very! If this tiger skin is hung at home, it must be very conspicuous, and anyone who sees it must ask about its origin. When the time comes, the playboy will add fuel and vinegar to his heroic deeds of participating in the Taoist army, and he will earn enough reputation in front of relatives and friends!

"With this tiger skin, this time in the military frontier, hard work, it is finally worth the trip!" said the playboy secretly in his heart. While other Dao heroes were still fighting, he took the first step to take this tiger skin, which was a wise move, and he was also very proud of his cleverness.

When he was peeling the skin, a middle-aged Taoist walked by, and he saw that the playboy was engrossed in harvesting the materials of the demon beasts, so he reminded: "This boy should be careful, there are still a lot of demon beasts running around nearby, don't be attacked by the demon beasts!

"Got it!" The playboy said with a polite smile on the surface, but he thought impatiently in his heart: "I'm not familiar with you, I want you to talk nonsense! When the monsters are all killed, everyone comes to grab the monster materials, can this tiger skin be my turn?"

The playboy continued to peel off the tiger skin, which needed to be done very carefully, otherwise the tiger skin would be scratched incompletely, which would be a pity, as if the natural jade had been broken into a crack, which greatly reduced both the value and the collection value.

No matter what you do, once you are too focused, it is easy to ignore your surroundings. Unbeknownst to the playboy, a wounded poison arrow dragon was fleeing nearby, and a Taoist cultivator was chasing after him!

Seeing that the Taoist Master was about to catch up with the Poison Arrow Dragon, the Poison Arrow Dragon struggled with the last bit of strength, and its wings shook for a while, trying to shoot the last few stingers!

"Get out of the way!" The Taoist Master hurriedly shouted, his figure flashed, and he dodged to the side, and was shot by the stinger of this poisonous arrow dragon, not only is it difficult to resist the Daoist's protective Dao Qi, but the poison contained in the stinger will also penetrate into the body, which is very dangerous!

"Be careful!" a middle-aged Taoist shouted, holding an iron shield to protect the front of the playboy!

"Poof!" The poisoned arrow pierced the iron shield and pierced into the palm of the middle-aged Daoist, who let out a painful cry.

The playboy was stunned, this poisonous arrow was no more than a foot away from him, if it weren't for the middle-aged Taoist to resist with an iron shield, the poisonous arrow would have hit his chest, and he would definitely die!

"What a daze, looking for death!" the Taoist Master chased after him, and he slashed the poisonous arrow dragon with a single sword, while shouting at the playboy.

The playboy came to his senses, and before he knew it, he was already in a cold sweat, just now he was a trip from the ghost gate, and it was the middle-aged Taoist who "talked too much nonsense" just now who saved him.

"Xu Daoyou, are you okay!" The Taoist master recognized the middle-aged Taoist and asked with concern.

"It's okay!" The middle-aged Taoist gritted his teeth to endure the severe pain and pulled out the foot-long stinger. The Daoist immediately punched in a breath of Dao Qi and sealed the middle-aged Dao Man's injured palm.

The Taoist master sighed: "The old man sealed the meridians of your right hand to prevent the poison from spreading. However, the poisonous drenching dragon's stinger is very poisonous, and I'm afraid that your palm will be useless, and it will be difficult to hold the sword in the future!"

The middle-aged Taoist smiled bitterly and said: "You can't hold a sword in your right hand, and you still have your left hand! If you lose your life, you can't get it back! This son, the battlefield is too chaotic, you have to be careful!"

The playboy said, "You and I don't know each other, why do you want to save me?"

The middle-aged Taoist hero laughed: "The 100,000 Taoist heroes of the Taoist army come from all over the world, and several of them have known each other! If you can gather here, you are fate; if you can fight side by side, you are comrades-in-arms!" If you can help each other, it is the morality of the rivers and lakes!"

"What kind of morality!" the playboy disagreed, but the other party saved him, he was still very grateful, he held the Dao sword, and shouted: "Xu Daoyou is injured and can't hold the sword, and then this son will protect Xu Daoyou, Hua swears that before the end of the war, no demon beast will hurt Daoyou again!"

"Youlao!" The middle-aged Taoist nodded slightly, accepting the dandy's thoughts.

"This tiger skin is good, so let's give it to Xu Daoyou as a reward for saving your life!" said the playboy. Although he doesn't believe in any morality, he still understands it.

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head and refused, he said: "The commander's military order is that each person can only take one demon beast material, and what the poor Dao wants to bring is the stinger of this poisonous arrow dragon." ”

"Why did you take this stinger with you when it took you away?" asked the dude, confused.

The middle-aged Taoist said: "Although the poor Dao wasted one hand, he saved a life! This is a very glorious deed, and it is naturally worth commemorating." Tell your children and grandchildren the story behind this stinger so that they can know what morality is!"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged Taoist sighed and continued: "The current descendants only care about greedy pleasure or managing money, and have no interest in the ascetic method. The poor Dao doesn't expect them to carry forward the Dao Law, but this kind of morality, I hope they can pass it on from generation to generation!"

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Around the dark forest, the battle between the 100,000 Dao army and the demon beast is gradually coming to an end, and the soldiers, including the middle-aged Dao Xia and the playboy, are enjoying the joy of victory and enjoying this exciting time.

Jiang Chen rode an iron horse, walked through the army, and everywhere he passed, all the soldiers shouted thunderously, this victory did not only belong to Jiang Chen, but to the entire Daozi army, and belonged to all the Jianghu Dao heroes who dared to resist the Dao Court!

"Pass the order!" Jiang Chen shouted loudly: "The Daozi army has won a complete victory, and the demon tide on the frontier has been leveled." All the sergeants are rewarded for their meritorious deeds, and the class will return to the dynasty from now on!"

All the sergeants cheered and received the order, and each sergeant took a demon beast material as a commemoration of this expedition to the frontier.

Jiang Chen's trophy was the skull of a huge poison drum, which was hung on the mammoth chariot, and it looked very imposing. There is also a Taoist who presented a picture scroll, and the content on the picture scroll is the situation when Jiang Chen is holding the Haoran Sword and killing the poisonous arrow dragon. Jiang Chen in the picture scroll is majestic, and he does have a bit of the momentum of the commander of the army.

"It's good to draw it, frame it, and I'll hang it on the wall of the Chenwu Gym in the future!" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Han Banxian saw Jiang Chen, who was a little fluttering, smiled slightly, and said: "The boss is young and promising, holding a hundred thousand Dao troops to win a triumphant victory, and accepting the cheers and praises of the crowd, there is nothing more proud in life than this." However, there is a disappointing sentence from the old man, I wonder if the coach is willing to listen to it?"

"Senior, please speak!" Jiang Chen said.

Han Banxian said: "The boss has read a lot of books on the art of war, I don't know if the art of war mentions that those famous generals who have been good at using soldiers and making great achievements since ancient times rarely have any good ends?"

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