Dafeng Dynasty, Huizhou.

There is a Nanhe city at the state border, and there is an inland river outside the city, called the Huangjiang River, which is the main artery of the southern river transportation of the imperial court, and it is also the only way to go north.

The Huangjiang River is several miles wide, not only a river transportation artery, but also a natural barrier to block the army from going north, and Nanhe City has always been a military stronghold of the imperial court.

The Huangjiang River is not difficult to cross, but the million-strong army of Huaguo did not cross the river rashly, the reason is nothing more than that a large number of monks gathered in Nanhe City on the other side of the river, not to mention three or four hundred people, although it cannot be compared with the people of Wanxian Pavilion, but it cannot be underestimated.

At the head of the north city of Nanhe City, more than 20 Dao Bone Immortal Wind Old Men looked at Hua Guo on the other side of the river, their eyes were slightly frowned, especially focusing on observing the people of Wanxian Pavilion, knowing that it was impossible to stop the Hua army, so they could only try their best to delay.

"The Chinese army is strong, you can't fight hard, do you have a good way?"

A tall, burly old man in the center asked.

The old man is the Yuntai Mountain Jiuhua Sanren in Yulang's true mouth, the first person in the Yuan Shen Realm cultivation realm, and he also has another identity, Su Lin's master.

When he was young, he received the favor of the Venerable Master Shouchang, who intended to take him as a disciple, but he failed to do so, but the two sides maintained a close relationship and were both teachers and friends. After Su Lin was born, when he reached the age of apprenticeship, the Master Shouchang directly handed it over to Jiuhua Sanren, who would be accepted as a closed disciple, which shows the importance attached to Su Lin, but in the eyes of outsiders, this attention is mostly in repaying kindness, because Su Lin's natural qualifications are not qualified to be a closed disciple at all.

But no matter what, Su Lin became a closed disciple of Jiuhua Sanren, and his status was not trivial.

"That is, to delay time, when in a defensive position, but if you blindly defend, it is inevitable to be too passive, so it is essential to take the initiative appropriately."

An old man who looked like a teacher, holding an emerald green flute in his hand, spoke.

When everyone heard this, they felt that it made sense, and Jiuhua Sanren smiled and said: "What Zhou Daoyou said is true, but how to take the initiative?" ”

"Fighting!"

Zhou Daoyou took a step forward and said: "Huaguo is like a broken bamboo all the way, there is no enemy everywhere it passes, the morale is high, and the soldiers are sharp. If we blindly defend, but let the other party feel that we are afraid, it will inevitably boost morale even more, so take the initiative to attack and rub the enemy's spirit, which will also bring a lot of convenience to our defense. ”

Zhou Daoyou's idea can be said to be to the point, but who will fight the first battle is a big question.

That is, it is a fighting method, and it has a strong purpose, so the first battle is only allowed to win and not to lose, and even to win a big victory, otherwise, it cannot achieve satisfactory results.

"I wonder which fellow Daoist is willing to fight this first battle?!"

Jiuhua Sanren glanced at everyone present and asked.

Now the more than twenty people standing beside him are at least True Law Realm cultivators, which can be regarded as gathering the top combat power in the Scattered Cultivation Realm.

As soon as the words fell, an old man immediately responded: "The old man is willing to be the first to fight!" ”

"After more than 90 years of retreat, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, so I just used this battle to stretch and stretch, and also played the prestige of our scattered cultivation world!"

The old man was in good spirits, burly, and spoke in an urn voice, looking more like a battle-hardened general, and this was indeed the case.

The old man's name is Xing Wu, born as a sergeant, he stepped into the immortal path by chance, and after hundreds of years of penance, he has become a well-known existence in the scattered cultivation world.

"Then I wish Xing Daoyou a victory! Raise the prestige of my scattered cultivation world! ”

The old man with the flute who spoke at the beginning congratulated in advance.

"Xing Daoyou will definitely be nine out of ten when he goes out!"

"Not bad, not bad! With Xing Daoyou's means, who can be the enemy in Huaguo? ”

“……………………………………”

Xing Wu played, and the praise continued for a while, and the Jiuhua people were also full of confidence in Xing Wu's battle.

The treasure light flashed in Xing Wu's hand, and a long axe appeared in his hand, about seven feet long, with a cold blade and extremely sharp.

"Fellow Daoists, wait for the good news!"

As soon as the words fell, Xing Wu turned into a light and flew out, came to the sky above the Huangjiang River, and pointed at the Chinese army camp with an axe: "The Chinese army rats, take advantage of the fire to rob, hurt people in the back, and can't get on the stage, today your grandfather invites a fight, whether you go up together or one by one, grandpa will follow!" ”

Xing Wu was born in the army, although he was already a great monk in the Jindan realm, he still couldn't change his military style, he didn't say anything, and his voice was even more extraordinarily loud. The sound of inviting the battle echoed over the Chinese army camp, and when the soldiers heard the shouting, they only felt that their eardrums hurt, especially the soldiers near the river, who were shocked to the ground one by one, rolling and wailing, and even worse, they were directly shocked to death.

Xing Wu is not good at divine attacks, in addition to a body of martial arts, relying on the advantage of a rough voice, he has practiced a 'lion roar skill', and the most proud record has been to perform the lion roar skill to seriously injure the demon sect elder who is also in the Jindan realm.

Xing Wu definitely disdained to attack ordinary soldiers, and lost his own value in vain, he just performed the lion's roar skill, the main target was the people and horses of Wanxian Pavilion, and the soldiers were just affected, if it weren't for this, I am afraid that this voice would be caught off guard, and the number of casualties would not be small.

The people of Wanxian Pavilion were caught off guard, and many people fell into the way, but fortunately, Wanxian Pavilion had the palace master of Tianshou Palace in charge, and they shot in time, and there were no casualties, but there were many injured people, and most of them were monks under the realm.

Li Zhen sat firmly in the army, and did not fluctuate because of the opponent's dismount, but showed a posture of watching a good show.

He knew in his heart that the other party would definitely not be able to stop the footsteps of the Chinese army, with his ingenuity, how could he not know that these people were here to delay time? As for the other party's invitation to fight in the ring, what is the purpose, it is even more clear in my heart. The best way to deal with it must be to overwhelm the realm with a large army, and Wanxian Pavilion will come out and directly 'drown' the other party, but Li Zhen does not plan to do this, because it is too unlevel.

How to bully more and defeat the weak with the strong, how to appear out of the level?

You're not going to fight in the ring?

Then hit!

Beat you all up.

Not only to fight, but also to kill, to kill your gall.

"Let me ask you, does that man know?"

Li Zhen opened his mouth and asked the Venerable Master Beiyi, the so-called knowing the other and knowing oneself, invincible in a hundred battles, it is essential to understand the other party's information before starting.

The Venerable Beiyi was also the number one person in the scattered cultivation world, and immediately informed Li Zhen of Xing Wu's information.

When Li Zhen heard that the other party was a Jindan master who was known for his martial arts, he immediately became interested.

Nowadays, the immortal cultivation world cultivates more spells and magic weapons, and there are very few monks who specialize in martial arts.

Li Zhen is also a martial arts cultivator, but he is not pure.

"Kind of interesting! I hope to go up and learn in person. ”

As soon as the words fell, he was immediately opposed by the people below, and the two armies fought, wouldn't the emperor go out to kill his courtiers?