Mountain Rain Chapter 5 Singing on stage
"It's a bit of a problem. ”
Looking at the figure of the blue-faced man getting closer and closer, Master Qin recalled the golden bronze mirror again.
His eyes were fixed on the jade pendant on the man's waist, and his hand was secretly replenishing the spiritual power of the bronze mirror.
Master Qin was a little anxious in his heart, and he knew that it would not be a good thing to continue to drag on.
His mind moved at the moment, and once again used the secret method to generate divine thoughts in the minds of Su Wenlie and Su Wenyan.
"Master of the Su family, it's too late to say more, you should remember, if there is an abnormality, don't resist, I'll count five, you do your best to hold your breath, start inhaling now, five, four, three, two, one!"
The transmission of ideas is completed in the blink of an eye.
I saw that Qin Fuzi quickly aimed the bronze mirror that had just been recalled at full speed at the blue-faced man and threw it out again.
He himself was out of nowhere, disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already next to the three members of the Su family.
His upper and lower lips opened quickly, and he said "fast".
The three people on the ground disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, Qin Fuzi himself disappeared.
When the blue-faced man saw him take back the bronze mirror, he immediately raised the boxwood bow.
There was a light feather arrow on the big bow that was quickly formed, and by the time Master Qin threw the bronze mirror out again, the feather arrow on the big bow had already taken shape.
Seeing the bronze mirror flying in his direction, the blue-faced man spread his fingers and shouted, "Go!"
The feather arrow turned into a ball of light and shot towards the rapidly flying bronze mirror.
Elder Li, who was closer to the old master, also hurriedly took out a pale golden wheel, and at the same time as the old master threw out the bronze mirror, the wheel came out of his hand towards Master Qin.
Two explosions in succession, and a dazzling light shone again.
The three disciples on the ground finally couldn't resist it, and they all spurted a mouthful of blood and passed out.
Elder Li had the foresight this time, and flew more than ten feet away again, looking at the direction of the explosion from afar.
The blue-faced man had an iron-blue look even more.
After the aftermath of the explosion, they suddenly disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, they were standing in the position of the three members of the Su family before.
He quickly glanced around, and found a bottomless crater among the many potholes that had been blown out by successive explosions on the ground.
Looking at the pit, the blue-faced man raised his big bow again, pointed to the deep pit, hesitated for a moment, and put it down again.
He shook his head helplessly.
Then he held the bow behind him with one hand, formed a palm with the other, and made a slight move towards the golden bronze mirror, and the bronze mirror that turned into pale gold flew over.
He turned his eyes to Elder Li who was still flying in the sky.
Elder Li had just recalled his wheel, and was looking up and down in distress, when he caught a glimpse of the blue-faced man looking at him, he hurriedly retracted the wheel with an embarrassed face, flew to the man's side and landed.
"The subordinates are ineffective, please punish the door master. Elder Li clenched his fists and pleaded.
The blue-faced man looked at him and said slowly, "I can't keep him with my flowers, Elder Li doesn't have to be so harsh on himself." ”
"Thank you, Master of the Flower Sect!"
Elder Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the Lord of the Prosperous Sect was a powerful existence within the sect, second only to the Lord of the Blue Face, and it was said that his cultivation had reached the early stage of transforming into a god.
I really didn't expect that the sect would attach so much importance to the actions of Wumang City, and after sending himself, he would even come in person as the deputy sect master of Fanhua.
What I didn't expect was that the deputy master of Fanhua was so easy to speak.
Fanhua asked again, "Elder Li, how did the Su Liu family handle it?"
Elder Li listened to the deputy sect master of Fanhua ask about this, and his heart was a little excited.
"The master of the sect, his subordinates have personally dealt with it, the entire mansion of the Su Mansion has been razed to the ground, and the head of the Liu family has also been ambushed. Now that the big thing has been accomplished, please rest assured. ”
Fanhua nodded, groaned slightly, but threw the bronze mirror in his hand to Elder Li.
"You've done a great job, you've worked hard. This time you have made a great achievement, you can take this bronze mirror spirit treasure, and when the day of the great success is completed in the future, you will have other benefits. ”
Elder Li excitedly took the bronze mirror spirit treasure, his hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't help bending down.
"Thank you, Master of Flowers. In the future, the subordinates will only look forward to the head of the flower gate!"
Fanhua smiled lightly, pinched the trick in her hand, and pointed to the silver-armored soldier on the ground.
In a flash of brilliance, all the silver-armored warriors had disappeared.
"It's a matter here, I'll take Cang Yan back to the sect first, and the other two will trouble Elder Li. ”
"The subordinates will definitely bring them back to the sect intact, please rest assured!" Elder Li swore solemnly.
"Well, I'm leaving. ”
Fanhua nodded, and put the boxwood bow back on her back.
He waved his hand and rolled up the cheongsam woman on the ground, clamped it under his armpit, and slowly stepped towards the ground and slowly rushed to the sky.
Seeing the Blossom Sect Master flying away, Elder Li quickly straightened up and stroked the Bronze Mirror Spirit Treasure twice with joy.
Then he moved his mind, put away the spirit treasure, and also rolled up the tall and short Taoists on the ground, and flew towards the west.
The noisy Wumang City finally regained its calm after a short explosion and fear, leaving a place shattered.
Chaotian camp, the city lord's mansion is a partial hall.
On the throne sat a man with a bronze complexion, full of heaven, eyes full of heaven, a high bridge of the nose, and broad lips.
At this moment, he was drinking tea with a man in purple clothes sitting on the side.
He is the ruler of this city, the city lord of Wumang City, Gu Jianghan.
"Wenshan, listen to the sounds outside, it seems that they have already done the work?"
Gu Jianghan picked up the teacup, put it to his lips and sipped it.
The man in purple clothes next to him had a straight waist, thin cheeks, fierce eyes, and a nose like an eagle's hook.
He was actually the generalissimo of the Lu State and the supreme commander of the four towns in the west of the Lu State, Qiu Wenshan.
The state of Lu was divided into 16 town guards, each town guard contained three to five cities, and generally each town guard had a fixed town guard battalion responsible for guarding.
The soldiers and generals in the battalion were nominally mobilized except for the marshal of the Four Expeditions and the emperor of Lu, and no one else could move.
According to the direction, the sixteen town guards were evenly divided under the command of the four commanders of the southeast, northwest and northwest.
The border guard camp not far to the west of Wumang City, although it is the defense area of Heshan Town, where Wumang City is located, is not where Qiu Wenshan's Marshal Mansion is located.
Qiu Wenshan is the unrivaled leader of Lu in the past ten years.
The soldiers of the four towns under his command have repeatedly defeated the invading enemy under his command, won countless military exploits, and faintly have a tendency to crush the other three commanders.
There are even rumors in the market that if it weren't for the strict orders of the capital, perhaps Qiu Wenshan would have led the soldiers of the four towns in the west to open up the territory for the Lu country and harvest the merits for the soldiers.
However, there has been no official note recently, but Marshal Qiu Wenshan himself appeared in the City Lord's Mansion in Wumang City, if this kind of thing falls in the eyes of people with intentions, it will inevitably lead people to reverie.
Qiu Wenshan smiled faintly and took a sip of his glass.
"Hehe, they have always done things neatly, and they have saved you and me a lot of calculations. ”
"So according to the plan, we can start next?"
Gu Jianghan also laughed when he heard this.
Qiu Wenshan replied: "The city guards can be dispatched, and in addition, the border guards will cooperate." Tonight, the Eagle Strike Regiment has received an order. ”
"This time, if it can be successful, Lu Guo will definitely rise with wings, and then, when the time comes, we can sing on stage together. ”
After Qiu Wenshan finished speaking, he raised his teacup and raised his glass to Gu Jianghan, raised his head and drank it all.
"It's a good one to sing on stage, hahaha. ”
Gu Jiang Han was overjoyed, raised his glass, and drank it all.
......
Wumang Mountain, the former cottage of the Axe Gang, is hidden in a valley not far behind the cottage.
Backwind Valley.
On the flat ground, there were three people lying scattered, Qin Fuzi and the Su family.
At this moment, Master Qin completely lost the immortal bearing that Su Wenlie looked up to before.
I saw that he was disheveled, his face was full of bruises, and he was covered in mud, and he looked like an old beggar, lying on his side on the ground.
When you get closer, you will find that he is coughing softly, and there is a lot of blood scattered on the ground in front of him.
Su Wenlie and Su Wenyan both had bloodstains on their faces, and their faces under the blood stained showed an abnormal dark red.
They had also fallen into a coma like Su Qingyang, and only a faint breath was left to prove that they were still alive.
Master Qin smiled bitterly while coughing up blood.
"Qin Ming, Qin Ming, you have lost a lot this time, alas, you really lost a lot. ”
After regaining some strength, Master Qin tried to sit cross-legged and run the exercises.
After half a pillar of incense, he gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, shook his head, and stopped his luck.
He got up tremblingly and came to the side of the three of them, and summoned the jade key from Su Qingyang again.
After carefully observing it for a while, he wiped off the blood beads of Su Qingyang that was stained on it, and nodded: "It is indeed it, in this case, it is worth losing so much." ”
He looked at the three of them, and shot a gentle force at them one by one, assisting them to restore their qi and blood.
Take the key in the middle of the three, put it under the nose of the three people one by one, stay for a moment, and observe carefully.
Finally, seeing that the key was finally about to soften under Su Wenlie's snort, he stopped.
Nodding secretly, he swiped his finger on Su Wenlie's forehead.
A drop of thick blood was quickly squeezed out from Su Wenlie's forehead, flew up gently, landed on the key, and slowly seeped in.
Seeing this, his eyes lit up, and his palms trembled slightly.
"Sure enough, it's you. Whether it's merit or demerit, and leave it to you to choose!"
As he spoke, the jade between his fingers began to glow softly.
The jade key quickly melted into blue-green juice, broke away from Master Qin's fingers, and flowed into Su Wenlie's mouth.
After sitting and waiting for a long time, seeing that Su Wenlie did not have any abnormal reaction, Master Qin smiled with satisfaction.
He lay backwards on the ground, the blood at the corner of his mouth had dried up.
"It seems not bad, maybe this is the moment when the legend is created, maybe this old legend, again... Ahem, ahem... Well, what's going on again?"
"Well, yes, yes. ”
This situation made the master want to recite a poem. Ahem, singing about wine, the geometry of life... Wrong wrong. ”
"In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned. But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain. ”
"La-la, la-la, la-la. ”