In Hexi, Meng Ji's army marched very slowly, and there were Zhou cavalry behind them.

Infantry fights cavalry, and under high-speed maneuvers, only bows and crossbows can deal a fatal blow to this group of guerrilla ghosts.

In the advancing team, Deng Zhizhong regained his self-confidence, and after calming down, he took over the command of Zhao Bing and Bian Ji's department.

"General Deng, why do you want to scatter all the cavalry? Originally, there were not many cavalry in our army, and you all rolled forward as scouts, this ...... And there is no enemy in front, so why scatter the forces and waste it like this? ”

Bian Ji was a little puzzled, and opened his mouth to inquire about Deng Zhizhong, who was in the middle of the command.

"It is because we have so few cavalry that we have to send all of them to the front to intercept their scouts. In case two detectives run over to report to your father, how do you turn it on? ”

There is some truth in thinking about it this way, and that bit of cavalry is just a drop in the bucket, and if it is intercepted a little, it is very likely that the last bit of mobile troops will be wiped out.

"The night is long and dreamy, I will lead the army to drag them here first, and General Bian Ji can take the cavalry of his headquarters first, first open and close the door, and then let General Zhao seize the door and change the banner."

"As long as we open the Sanshan Pass, find a place for our army, and then we can echo with the lord from afar. Advance to capture Jiameng Pass, retreat to stabilize Hexi, and achieve the strategy of catching turtles in the lord's urn! ”

Bian Ji and Zhao Bing glanced at each other and nodded their heads.

Zhao Bing even rode on the captured and tamed raccoon and brandished two big copper hammers majestically, laughing proudly.

"Look at what he can, such a divine beast will actually recognize him as the master, and say that it is a divine beast that can distinguish between right and wrong, and judge impartially, and he can't recognize people, this is blind eyes, so that the sledgehammer has been in vain for several days."

Deng Zhizhong raised his eyebrows, glanced at Bian Ji, who was thin and skeleton-like, and couldn't hold back his complaints for a while, and didn't say anything to persuade him.

If you don't choose the tall and mighty Zhao Bing, could it be that the divine beast is mixed up with him as a ghost player? This combination, according to the mantra of the lord, the style of painting is different.

After sending off the two vanguards, the army slowed down and looked at the cavalry of the Zhou army, both of which seemed to maintain a certain distance in tacit understanding, and neither of them wanted to start a war lightly.

On the Zhou side, a letter from the invitation of Meng Ji Bohou was handed over to Harrier Eagle to take off from Binzhou and go all the way to the west, with Nangong Shi's latest battle report on the stalemate in Hexi.

Shen Gongbao frantically urged the white-fronted tiger under his seat to fly all the way to the direction of Jiulong Island in the East China Sea.

Just flying, Shen Gongbao suddenly found that there was a strange figure in front of him wearing a black Taoist robe, and there was a little Taoist priest of the same style who was paralyzed like mud under the squeaky nest, also flying in the direction of the East China Sea, based on professionalism, Shen Gongbao subconsciously blurted out.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

When the figure in front of him turned around, Shen Gongbao was pleasantly surprised to find that it was actually the King Demon and Zhu Tianlin of Kowloon Island who had been captured before, and Shen Gongbao was overjoyed for a while, and cared for him cordially: "Wang Daoyou, it turns out that you are fine, oops, I haven't seen you for many days, but I really want to be poor, I don't worry about you all the time." ”

Without waiting for the other side to greet him, he saw Wang Mo wave his hand and throw out a handful of red sand, and the red fine sand the size of sand and gravel came towards him, which frightened Shen Gongbao by surprise, put away his mount and shrank his head and hid in his robe, and forcibly carried the blow.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing? Shen Gongbao has never provoked you, why do you want to do it with me? ”

"You still said that you didn't provoke me, you are a big liar, don't you know that Meng Wei is my junior brother? You actually bewitched me into killing each other, you are the liar who came to sow discord among us, and killed my fourth brother and the Feather Winged Immortal Daoist, you deserve to die! ”

After the red sand is touched, it is like a bone appendage, sticking to the robe and corroding into pitted holes, and Shen Gongbao's distressed face is red.

Some time ago, he was burned by the Samadhi true fire, and the magic weapon available was to destroy one piece less than one, seeing this, he immediately cast a fighting star shift, and his true body turned into a straw man, and was turned into pus by the red sand, and a faint black light flickered behind Wang Mo, and the peach branch in his hand hit his back, bursting Wang Mo's robe, knocking it into the air.

Zhu Tianlin, who did not have any resistance under him, directly fell into several petals, and his soul returned to the Fengshen platform.

"This is impossible, Meng Wei claims to be a member of my Yuxu Palace, according to the violent temper of Uncle Tongtian, how can he accept apprentices with my master!"

"He's lying, he's the one who lied to you."

Wang Mo, who was spitting blood, glanced at the little Taoist priest under him, and was immediately furious: "My inner and outer sect senior brothers are all in Meng Ji to help him, your master respects the first root bone and blessing of the disciples, how can the princes of the world be the disciples of Yuxu, you are not only clever and skillful, but also killed my sect disciples, arranged my sect leader, Shen Gongbao, you will die!" ”

"I ......"

Shen Gongbao was so angry that he just wanted to vomit blood, desperately dodging the red sand scattered by Wang Demon, and at the same time wondering, why did the Open Heaven Bead and the Red Sword in this guy's hand disappear, and just a few tricks over and over again?

"Fellow Daoist, don't stop it, don't blame the poor Dao for being polite!"

"You're welcome? What more do you want? You wait, if it weren't for the poor Dao's mounts, magic weapons, and magic weapons to be taken away by Meng Bohou, do you think you would be able to please you? When I return to Kowloon Island, I must tell my second and third brothers, and when the time comes, I will personally seek revenge on you. ”

"As long as I'm here, don't try to trick me into intercepting my fellow sect!!"

Wang Mo hatefully stared at Shen Gongbao with murderous eyes, and his skills were all thanks to the red sword, in which the red sword was used, but when three buckets of red sand, there was the power to break ten thousand armors, which was countless times more clever than the act of scattering sand.

Seeing that he would not be able to subdue Shen Gongbao for a while, Wang Mo also turned his head and left, still scolding and scolding in his mouth, insulting Shen Gongbao and calling him a liar.

"Wang Daoyou......"

Being scolded as a liar is not a big deal, no matter how big the insult is, it is not as stubborn as the teacher's stubbornness, and the harm of not enough luck with the feet is not enough.

But listening to the sentence that he wanted to turn back and inform his fellow disciples of the three islands of the Interception Sect, and the various help he planned for the Zhou State, Shen Gongbao became gloomy, his eyes revealed a fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and called out in a low voice.

"Ignorant people, indiscriminately, you have cultivated thousands of years of Taoism in vain, you used to have a magic weapon to protect yourself, and the poor Dao was not your opponent, and now you have lost most of your ability, what qualifications do you have to bark wildly with me?"

Shen Gongbao's angry voice became louder and louder, startling Wang Mo to turn back frequently, ashamed and angry, seeing him driving a white-fronted tiger and rushing forward with a peach branch in his hand, Wang Mo suddenly woke up.

A few days to the west of the river, a few days to the east of the river, he was not one of the four saints of Kowloon Island just before he came out of the mountain, he was rash and angry before, and he was really hasty.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, Wang Mo drove the clouds and fled eastward with full mana.

But if he could gallop quickly, why did he accept the fox as a mount in the first place?

Just a moment, when he turned his head slightly, he saw the white-fronted tiger bully up and get closer and closer to him.

"Shen Daoyou, if you have something to say, any misunderstandings can be explained. I now believe that what you said is true, then Meng Wei is a real villain, what you say is true, he is a liar! ”

"Hmph, don't you think it's too late to pretend with me now?"

The peach tree branch was raised high, and this root was dedicated to fighting evil spirits, and the blow containing the power of suppression was slammed on the body of the king demon.

A bang, a scream.

"Shen Gong Leopard!! You villain, I took the fourth brother out of the mountain for you to help you, there is no merit and hard work, and now you dare to kill me! ”

"Shameless villain!!"

Again and again, he ruthlessly responded to Wang Demon's angry scolding, and a pair of indifferent and cruel eyes responded to the determination of this Jade Void Outcast.

It wasn't until the screams gradually became smaller and disappeared that Shen Gongbao seemed to come back to his senses from his indifference, his face was sad and he was crying.

"Wow!! My fellow Demon Daoist, you died so miserably! ”

Looking at the blurred flesh and blood in front of him, leaving only a head with wide eyes and an angry expression, Shen Gongbao emotionally hugged the human head into his arms, picked up Zhu Tianlin, who fell to the ground, and rode the white-fronted tiger towards Jiulong Island.

He hurried all the way until his mount was foaming at the mouth, and he landed on the ghostly island with his sideburns disheveled.

In the dojo where countless sect disciples practiced spells, they cried and shouted sadly.

"Yang Sen Daoyou, Li Xing overbearing Daoyou, poor Dao is incompetent, causing Wang Mo, Yu Yixian, and Zhu Tianlin Daoyou to be beaten to death by that Meng Ji Bohou Shengsheng, Poor Dao is incompetent, and Poor Dao is worthy of several senior brothers!"

When everyone heard this, they surrounded one after another, and in the three thousand six hundred caves, two streamers flew out of one of the holes, one mounted a hideous beast, and one mounted a fierce beast, both of them came together angrily.

As soon as the two saw the head of the king demon in Shen Gongbao's arms, they immediately cried and stepped forward to take it, hugging each other and crying silently.

"Big brother!! Since the four of you and my brothers have been practicing righteousness, they have always eaten and lived together, and on that day, my third brother and I advised you and my fourth brother not to get involved in right and wrong, but you didn't listen, and now you have ended up like this! ”

The onlookers were filled with righteous indignation, and more and more people gathered.

How long has it been since this kind of backbone has been killed one after another, and for a while, the voices of revenge have come and gone.

Han Zhixian was a guest at Caiyun Fairy Cave Mansion, these two outstanding female disciples of the outer sect like to fight for their brothers the most on weekdays, and seeing this at this moment, the two female immortals directly stepped forward and slapped Shen Gongbao in the face of the same embarrassed appearance.

"Say, who killed my brother Wang Demon."

Shen Gongbao was not angry, but secretly happy in his heart, and immediately replied: "The two fairies are Meng Ji's Bohou Meng Wei, and they are the hands of their own hands. ”

Caiyun Fairy was annoyed and was about to say something, but saw Han Zhixian frowning and pulling the corner of her clothes, and shook her head with a solemn face.

"Senior sister, what are you afraid of? It has always been me who bullied others, when will it be the turn of others to bully me? I don't care what kind of prince he is, as long as he kills my sect members, the blood debt must be paid in blood! ”

Shen Gongbao seconded: "The fairy is reasonable! ”

"Senior sister, you don't often pay attention to the movements of Penglai Xiandao and Jinao Island on Kowloon Island, some time ago...... The senior brother went to Meng Ji, just to help that Meng Bohou. ”

"Who? Brother Komeito? Didn't he just finish drinking a lot of wine with Yun Zhongzi, who explained the teachings, and was still sleeping in the Luofu Cave at this time? ”

"It's not Senior Brother Gongming, it's the one from the inner gate, Senior Brother Duobao!"

Caiyun Fairy fell silent instantly, compared with Zhao Gongming's approachability, the Duobao Dao people in the inner gate are much more harsh and strict, I heard that the last time the mountain closure order was not lifted, the two disciples of the senior sister of the inner gate Jinguang Holy Mother went to find their master Wen Zhong, the senior sister of the inner gate, and was forcibly locked up for a year by the Duobao Dao people.

At this time, when it came to Duobao, the fairy's face instantly calmed down a lot.

Shen Gongbao was secretly anxious, but he saw Li Xingba take out the magic weapon Fang Lenggong and rode the hideous beast to the outside of the island.

"Hmph, I don't care what Meng Ji and Donglu are, my eldest brother and fourth brother are dead, you take care of it in your hearts, you can not wade into this troubled water, my brother and I will take revenge myself."

"Third brother, I'll go with you."

The four saints of Kowloon Island have fallen two people, and for a while, many irascible disciples can't hold back and want to help fight.

It's just that there is no one in charge of the outer door now, the senior brother is drunk and has not woken up, and the three senior sisters have not come out of retreat, and under the persuasion of Han Zhixian, the immortals on Kowloon Island have also calmed down.

Only Li Xingba and Yang Sen were resentful, and they confessed to Han Zhixian, and then they both left the island, followed by a white-fronted tiger foaming at the mouth and panting.

"Two fellow Daoists, please stay!"

"That Meng Wei is extremely powerful in blood, and he is a figure comparable to Xingtian and Dayi in ancient times, is it inappropriate for me to rush there?"

"Of course, Shen Gongbao doesn't doubt the strength of the two, it's just that Wang Mo and Gao Youqian, two Taoist friends, have passed away, which shows that Meng Wei'er still has some skills."

Yang Sen grabbed Gao Youqian, pondered carefully, and said: "It makes sense, the strength of the two of us is almost the same as that of the eldest brother and the fourth brother, and we really shouldn't rush there, Zhu Tianlin also died in the hands of Meng Wei, why don't we go to find Lu Yue?" ”

"Forget it, Lu Yue was called to Biyou Palace at the beginning of last year, otherwise why do you think Zhu Tianlin dared to go out? Alas, there is no one on Kowloon Island to help our brother, just let's go to the fire dragon to find the flame immortal, Senior Brother Luo Xuan, according to his strength, compete with Meng Weixiao'er, he should be fine! ”

With that, the three of them turned around and flew towards a volcanic island not far away, but when they flew halfway, Yang Sen still muttered puzzled.

"It's really strange recently, several powerful brothers and sisters are actually all in retreat, going out, and they can't find one or two good hands who can help for a while, Han Zhixian has never been to our Kowloon Island before, and recently suddenly came to visit Caiyun Fairy, and he stayed for several months."

"I really don't understand why it's so unfortunate recently, if Han Zhixian is not here today, there should be many fellow disciples who will grow together with us."

The speaker had no intention, the listener had intention, and Shen Gongbao's face gradually sank.

(End of chapter)