Seeing that Guan Peng didn't dare to step forward, the official of the White Temple smiled loudly:

"A mortal, even if he has the power to move mountains, what can he do?"

Bang!

Before the Bai Siguan could speak, a broken wooden pillar of the house beam flew suddenly, carrying the sound of fierce wind, like a large-caliber cannonball.

"You ......" dodged to avoid the oncoming flying wood, and as soon as the white temple official spat out a word, a boulder the size of a millstone flew again.

Bang!

Able to avoid the boulder that was enough to crush people into meatloaf, the white temple official frowned, and looked at Guan Peng, who had picked up another piece of gravel on the opposite side, his face became more and more ugly.

The strength of walking in the yang world is composed of two aspects.

The core is the power of the gods to be worshipped, and the auxiliary is the power of the flesh and blood.

Different walks have different emphases of emphasis on these two aspects.

But most of them take care of each other, and don't let one item be too weak.

Because once the power of the body's qi and blood is too weak, walking with the power of the gods will become a contradiction between strength and weakness.

If it is strong, the power of the gods is in hand, and the destructive power is remarkable; If you are weak, your body will be weak, and if you are not careful, you will be attacked and beheaded.

Bai Siguan is a smart man, so he has always balanced these two aspects very well.

However, due to the previous battles, his flesh and blood body was seriously injured and damaged, and at this moment, his flesh and blood had been consumed to the extreme.

To recover, you need at least a few days of rest.

And now, he doesn't have that time.

Losing his vigorous and strong physical strength, in the face of Guan Peng's long-distance catapult bombardment, Bai Siguan could only dodge while gritting his teeth and thinking about countermeasures.

"No, I can't fight this kid anymore."

"The boundary nails in this city have been destroyed by the Stanley Mountain King, and they will return to the yang world in a few days, Shoucheng is the boundary of the Chu State after all, and I am afraid that there are already a lot of Red Tiger Courts waiting outside, which is not good for me."

"If you can't win, you can only retire temporarily."

Between the lightning and flint, the white temple official had already made a decision in his heart.

Although he lost his wife and his troops this time, not only did he not get the coveted holy relics, but he was hurt one after another and was haunted.

But now, we can only think long-term and then make plans.

With a retreat in his heart, the Bai Siguan was no longer entangled with Guan Peng, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a majestic poisonous miasma surged out from the depths of his sleeve robe, as if a thick fog rolled up from the ground continued to erode in all directions.

"Boy, today's game, you win."

"But there is a meeting in the mountains and rivers, and the humiliation suffered by Bai is remembered in his heart, and he will see him again in the future, and he will return it twice." A voice of indifference came from the depths of the thick fog.

Let's go?

Looking at the white temple official who gradually disappeared into the fog, Guan Peng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyesight, far beyond ordinary people, kept scanning the fog in front of him.

He wasn't sure if the cunning and sinister snake was really gone, or if it had another poisonous plan.

After repeatedly confirming that there was no trace of the White Temple official in the fog, Guan Peng immediately left.

Being able to force the White Temple official away was already a victory for him.

After all, he is just a mortal in the blood boiling realm, even if he fights with this walking because of the miracle of the blood boiling method overlord Ding, it is a lot of luck.

He was not so arrogant that he thought he already had the ability to walk in the yang world.

Even if this is a man who has been injured several times and is less than half of his combat strength.

Jumping over the messy battlefield and finding Xiang Nansheng who was still unconscious in the distance, Guan Peng carried it on his back, and then turned to the northwest to find Lin Teng, who was also unconscious under a rubble.

Carrying the two of them, Guan Peng turned his head to look at the dense mist miasma that had stopped expanding, and then strode towards the distance.

……

"Oh, can you lighten it, Lao Tzu's legs still need it." Bared his teeth and wailed, clutching his thighs and inhaling cold air as he sucked in.

"Does it hurt that much?" Glancing at Xiang Nansheng, who had excellent acting skills, Guan Peng wrung a towel and handed it to him.

"It doesn't hurt? Come on, give me a knife, I'll make a hole in your leg, see if you hurt. He took the towel and wiped the sweat beads from his face, and bared his teeth to the south.

"If you can be good, don't talk about opening a hole, I have no problem cutting two catties of meat from my leg." Sitting on the side, Guan Peng's eyes raised slightly, and fell on the red hair that had nearly half a silver thread to the south.

"Don't sensationalize Lao Tzu, don't think that Lao Tzu is for you, the underworld is powerful, and it invades frequently, and when you become a walker, you will understand, what is our duty."

Xiang Nansheng grinned with white lips.

He used the method of inviting the gods to sacrifice ninety percent of his qi and blood yang longevity, and at this moment his body was already a candle in the wind and a lamp in the rain.

"There's really no way?" Rubbing his knuckles, Guan Peng asked softly.

"There must be a way." With one hand on his chin, he slowly spoke to Nansheng.

"What's the solution?" Guan Peng turned his head to look at the sound when he heard the sound.

"There is a way, but I don't know what it is, hehehe." Even at this time, Xiang Nansheng still did not change his humorous personality.

In his opinion, he exhausted Yang Shou, broke the invasion of the underworld, and brought Shoucheng back to the Yang World to make a lot of money.

What's more, walking in the sun is a retrograde road that cannot be retreated.

He can have this ending, it's already calculated.

"There are still three months, I plan to go back to the Red Tiger Court first, meet the little sister, meet the master, meet the brothers, and then go back to my hometown to meet the old lady, meet the father, meet the ...... Huang" The voice became smaller and smaller, and as he spoke, this once brave and good fighter, and the bloody Yang walked and dozed off.

Looking sideways at Xiang Nansheng who had fallen asleep, Guan Peng got up and covered him with a quilt.

After exhausting Yangshou Qi and blood, although Xiang Nansheng's appearance has not changed at the moment, there is no difference between the old man who is already eighty or ninety years old.

Drowsiness, weakness, and wound healing also become extremely slow.

After helping Xiang Nansheng to lie flat on the bed, Guan Peng got up and left the tent and closed the curtains.

Walking through the camp, Guan Peng came to the Chinese army's tent alone.

"Lord Captain, please see Guan Peng, a soldier of the archer team." Standing outside the camp tent, Guan Peng opened his mouth and reported to the camp tent.

Whoop -

The curtain was opened, and Lu Zhenfeng leaned out:

"Guan Peng, come in, next time you don't have to be so formal, just ask us to come in directly."

Walking into the big tent of the Chinese army, Guan Peng saw Zhao Wude, who was sitting on the desk and didn't know what he was writing.

"Guan Peng? Can I help you? Putting down the ink pen, Zhao Wude asked.

"There's something I'd like to ask two adults to do me a favor." Guan Peng Road.

"Say anything."

Although I don't know what role Guan Peng played in the final battle, when they saw Guan Peng carrying Xiang Nansheng and Lin Teng back, Zhao Wude and Lu Zhenfeng had already regarded this seventeen-year-old boy as the hero of the Shoucheng camp.

After receiving the consent of the two captains, Guan Peng took a deep breath, raised his eyes and said seriously:

"I'm quitting."

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