"Kailiang."

"In!" Ma Kailiang drove forward and landed behind Zhu Wuxian.

Zhu Wushu pulled out the ink-dyed long stick on the ring, "I see that your cultivation is the highest, this stick was forged by me using the forging method of the body refiner, you take it and use it." ”

"Major General, I'm not good at using sticks, you still keep it for yourself, you haven't been in battle to kill, and you don't have a guy in your hand..."

Ma Kailiang said.

"Fuck off!" Zhu Wuxian scolded with a smile, "I remember that before you joined the army, you were a strong party, known as the stick is not right, why am I not good at making sticks."

You don't have to worry about me, I have a spirit sword in my hand. ”

"Yes, Major General." Ma Kailiang exchanged the glaive knife to the soldier on the side, took the long stick handed over by Zhu Wuxian in his hand, and laughed embarrassedly, "Wasn't it young and vigorous, young and ignorant, young and frivolous, hehehe..."

"This stick..." Ma Kailiang's eyes lit up, and he stroked the body of the ink-dyed stick, as if he was caressing his beloved woman.

I wish you no injury and smile, who doesn't love blades when fighting on the battlefield.

Yuan Tiejian heard Ma Kailiang's words, drove the horse lightly, stood side by side, looked at the ink-dyed long stick in his hand with bright eyes, and urged in a low voice, "Old Ma, show me, show me quickly." ”

"Huh, show you? Can you still get it back to me after reading it? Ma Kailiang pushed away Yuan Tiejian's hand that he couldn't wait to stretch out, "My wife and weapons will not be borrowed." ”

"Old Ma, we are Brother Ze of Life and Death, I have saved you, you see this scar on my hand, this is a knife for you..."

Saying that, Yuan Tiejian was about to lift his arm armor.

"Stop, stop!" Ma Kailiang pressed Yuan Tiejian's arm, "Let's not talk about this, we have both blocked each other's knives." ”

Zhu Wuxian pulled out a laugh unconsciously under the red armor, this kind of laughing with the life and death robes in front of the battle is really good, but unfortunately there is no way back.

"Stop fighting." Zhu Wuxian threw a scroll to the two of them, "This is the technique of forging weapons, you go back and watch the fight yourself, what kind of fight you want." ”

Ma Kailiang was quick and snatched it.

"Old Ma, you..."Yuan Tiejian was filled with indignation.

Ma Kailiang blew his beard and glared, unreasonable, "I'm the main general, I'll look first." ”

He didn't look at it twice, and handed it to Yuan Tiejian.

Yuan Tiejian took it suspiciously, how did this old horse become so polite?

"Hahahaha." Yuan Tiejian flipped it open and looked at it, and let out a burst of laughter, "When the young general asked you to read the military book, if you don't read it, it's difficult to learn these ghost painting runes, relying on seniority older than me, you have to force me to learn, now retribution is coming!"

Come, call General Yuan twice, and the general will interpret one or two for you. ”

Zhu Wuxian waved his hands, interrupted the two, and asked the two of them to come over with their ears, "Remember, once fought with the Yan army in Mohai?" ”

"Well, that time the envoy from the capital deliberately harmed us and others, and the brothers broke it in half, and I can't forget it!" Ma Kailiang gritted his teeth and whispered.

"After that battle, when the corpses of the brothers were counted, the second monkey found a fist-sized piece of red iron, and went back to the craftsmen to refine the piece of iron for three months before refining it, and gave the old general a saber." Yuan Tiejian also recalled and said.

"Yes, it's the iron." Zhu Wuxian's eyes lit up, "I didn't know until I went to Xianmen that that piece of iron was spiritual iron, and he was cut into a weapon by forging a weapon, and all that came out was a good blade."

There must be iron ore around the desert sea, and when you go back, you should investigate it well, don't make a noise, and take it as you like. ”

"Yes." The two of them were shocked.

"And." Zhu Wuxian took out two talismans, and handed them to the two of them, "This talisman is a spiritual talisman that allows people who have not cultivated and have no spiritual power in their bodies to use spiritual power, you can use it after you drop blood, and when the spiritual power in the talisman is used up, you can put the spirit stone on it, and it will be replenished automatically."

This is a storage bag, which contains spirit stones, pills, talismans, qigong refining methods, and other miscellaneous things that you can use. ”

"Yes, Major General." The two took it with both hands.

The two of them are close confidants of the Zhu family, loyal to the Zhu family, and naturally feel at ease with what Zhu Wuxian gave.

A bowstring sounded.

The archers kept putting their arrows and opening their bows, and shot out a pot of arrows.

Ma Kailiang and Yuan Tiejian closed the unfurled visor and returned to their original positions.

"Rumble..."

The demon cultivators were getting closer and closer, all of them were strangely shaped, their clothes were tattered, and they exuded a filthy smell that could be smelled even from a distance.

The rain of arrows fell, and the monks in the demon cultivators did not stop them, but used their own means to protect themselves.

There is intrigue and intrigue in the demon cultivation, and he is already a rare good person who can not stumble on others or hand knives, how can he be afraid of others.

The continuous rain of arrows fell, and the savages who had not yet cultivated themselves could not block the sharp arrows at all with their thin and shabby clothes and mutilated weapons in their hands, and they were like hedgehogs.

The rain of arrows stopped, and the archers returned to the formation.

Ren Dong and Wei Chang raised their swords and talismans, and rushed forward with spiritual power under their feet.

When the demon cultivator is neutral, two cultivators are quite entangled.

"Ready, charge."

The red and black second armor formation, the horse held the gun, and the legs were tightly clamped between the horse's belly.

Zhu Wuxian waved his hands continuously, spilled all the spirit beans in his hands, and rushed towards those few monks who were refining qi in front of the Dou Soldier Manifestation Array.

As long as they can stop them for a while, two waves of horses' hooves are enough to trample the remaining demon cultivators.

Zhu Wuxian Liang has not yet fully refined the loose pattern sword in his hand, "Kill!" ”

"Rumble..."

Charging silently, the black and red colors surged forward like a tide, and only the murderous aura condensed at the tip of the spear was particularly conspicuous.

No matter who the enemy is, no matter how strong or weak the enemy is, the main general's sword is pointing, and we are waiting for the horse's hooves!

Zhu Dou's hand shone with a turquoise light, and his ten fingers connected the dots, and a fast-climbing vine grew under the feet of the demon cultivator, tightly wrapped around his ankles, and then led the rest of the fighters to entangle the demon cultivator.

"Kill!"

Zhu Wuwu moved the loose bronze sword in his hand, rushing to the front, like the tip of an arrow, and the black and red tide followed behind him, automatically avoiding the fighting soldiers, like a sword inserted into the scattered demon cultivation.

Suddenly, a demon cultivator who was hiding his cultivation and pretending to be a dead corpse jumped up from the ground and jumped towards Zhu Wuxian with his face close to him.

"Qi Refining Eightfold!"

Zhu Wuxian saw that this person was cultivating, jumped up directly from the horse, and a faint tiger appeared behind him, and crashed into the demon cultivator.

"Poof!"

Along with the shoulder and crashed into the demon cultivator, there was also a loose spirit sword hidden in his hand, although the sword body was eroded, but the sharpness of the sword itself was still there, with the momentum of the horse's hooves galloping, inserted into the demon cultivator's body, and came out through the body.

Demon Xiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs were shattered, and the blood-colored light condensed on his hand had already dissipated before it was fully lit.

I wish you no injuries and landed firmly in the saddle, and continued to lead the charge forward.

The screams of the demon cultivator rang out again and again.

They were just low-level cultivators, who had never even learned the magic techniques, and could only use the blood-colored spiritual power obtained from eating people in their bodies superficially, and they were trampled to death like a pile of weeds under the heavy horse's hooves.

Occasionally, a person who learned one or two spells would spurt out a mouthful of blood and turn into a blood arrow, which was useless when hit on the iron armor, and after a little resistance, it was drowned in the black and red tide.

The sound of 'boom' gradually moved away, and the two teams of armor rushed out far away.

The fighters who were entangled in the high and heavy demon cultivation of qi refining were killed one by one, and when Zhu Dou saw that Ma Jun was already far away, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the still alive fighters turned into spirit beans and flew towards his palm.

Then, Zhu Dou was like a falling leaf in the wind, leisurely away.

"Whew. Call.. Whew.."

Zhu Wuxian gasped for breath, took a pill refined by Yang Yi himself, and recovered the depleted spiritual power in his body, and the sweat on his back soaked the armor.

It's not that not only is his physical strength close to exhaustion, but even his dantian spiritual power is constantly being consumed.

"Is this the 'potential'?" I wish no sadness and thought secretly in my heart.

It is recorded in the Miscellaneous Records of Xunyang that mountains have mountain potential, water has water potential, plants and trees have the potential of grass and trees, and rolling stones have the potential of rolling stones.

"Could it be that I just borrowed the army to charge and kill, and the galloping troops of ten thousand horses?" I wish no sadness and secretly rejoiced in my heart, turned the horse's head lightly, circled a big arc, and led everyone back.

"This is the monk? That's it! ”

"Hahahaha, cool, once in my life, it's worth it!"

"It looks weird and scary, it turned out to be an embroidered pillow, which doesn't work."

A hearty burst of laughter erupted between the two armies, and the resentment between them disappeared considerably.

The soldiers who were close to Ren Dong and Wei Chang heard their conversation, and it had been secretly spread throughout the two armies.

I didn't expect the demon cultivators in their mouths to be so vulnerable!

"Borrowing power only needs to consume my spiritual power, and for them, this is just an ordinary rush." I wish no sadness, and a trace of enlightenment rises in my heart.

Ren Dong killed the demon cultivator who was fighting with Wei Chang with a sword, and the two retreated.

Only a few high-level demon cultivators were left in the field.

Zhu Wuxian licked his lips, raised the pine sword, and held a spirit pill under his tongue, ready to take advantage of the situation to rush once, and understand the subtlety.

"Coax!"

Suddenly, a powerful aura suppressed it.

The originally smooth movement of the troops was stunned, like a person running at a fast speed suddenly crashing into a wall.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhu Wuxian, and the elixir held under the tip of his tongue also spurted out.

He was the wall, but it wasn't a man who ran at a fast pace, but an army of stubborn men who ran into him.

"Okay, good, I didn't expect a small mortal general to be so terrifying, but the fivefold refining of qi can take advantage of the situation."

A demon cultivator who had been killed under the horse's hooves stood up, dressed in a dirty patched robe of an unrecognizable color, and tapped his hands lightly.

"Kim... Elixir! ”

Wei Chang's legs trembled uncontrollably, and he barely fell while holding Ren Dong's shoulders.

"Demon cultivation is really unreasonable, the dignified Jin Dan actually pretended to be dead and played with no face." Ren Dong smiled bitterly, it was death anyway, it was better to get over it first.

"You're good, I like you, how about being my husband?" Brother Jindan's hoarse voice rang out.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked and confused, and they couldn't believe their ears.

Ren Dong and Wei Chang looked at each other incredibly, they had long heard that there were people in the demon cultivator who were good at Longyang, but what was going on?