Wuluo City on the border of Huizhou.

Like the Battle of Yungui, it was fought almost simultaneously.

Qian Shaoyou led the front army of 50,000 Tibetan soldiers to advance twenty miles to build a camp. The Huizhou army also withdrew to Wuluo City for the first time in nearly two years.

The Tibetan soldiers have not won a battle for a long time, and now they all love Qian Shaoyou.

The Tibetan soldiers under Wuluo City looked like a rainbow, and the tips of their bright guns were particularly dazzling.

Qian Shaoyou rode forward, and shouted to Cao Mengbo on the city tower from a stone's throw away: "General Cao, the court is unpopular, you see that the 30,000 sons behind me are all rebelling with me, not to mention the Xinzhou army of Liang Zuo and Ma Biao's Qingsu coalition army." I started from scratch, and now I am half of the country, if you surrender early, I promise to make you a higher official, a hereditary prince!"

Cao Mengbo laughed and said, "It's a pity that you are not a Han Chinese! If you are a Han Chinese, how can you collude with the Xirong people to enter the country?"

Cao Mengbo's words poked at Qian Shaoyou's sore spot, but Qian Shaoyou had already thought of a wonderful excuse to appease people's hearts.

I only heard Qian Shaoyou say unhurriedly: "The Xirong people entered the country to help me win the throne. They only submit to the orthodox royal family, which is why they have been harassing the people on the Tibetan border for many years. When I am restored, they will finally submit to me, and with one more friend, the people on the border will be more stable, isn't it good?"

Qian Shaoyou's rhetorical question made Cao Mengbo grit his teeth angrily, and said to himself: "Strong words are reasonable, it is simply strong words! If this son is really restored, my Central Plains will lose its iron bones!"

"What, General Cao, why don't you answer me?" Qian Shaoyou pressed forward step by step, and Cao Mengbo said impatiently: "No matter how much you say, it will be useless. You have come today to attack the city, so you will use your means, and I will follow!"

After listening to Cao Mengbo's words, Qian Shaoyou suddenly laughed.

Cao Mengbo frowned, but Qian Shaoyou said rampantly like a madman: "General Cao, there is more help for the righteous and less help for the unjust, you have the orthodox Nine Xuanmen in Huizhou, and you just protected Your Majesty last year, why don't you go down the mountain to help you this year?"

Cao Mengbo said in a loud voice: "Why bother the heroes of Jiuxuanmen, when it comes to life and death, they will naturally go down the mountain! At present, the entire Huizhou army is strong and strong, and it is as solid as gold, if you want to shake it, how easy is it to talk about it?"

Qian Shaoyou said disdainfully: "General Cao, in the battle on the battlefield a few days ago, your army was defeated, and you must have seen the masters in our army. I don't need any tricks today, that master is willing to go out of the mountain to help me again, plus the tens of thousands of Lang behind me, it will be enough to set foot in your Wuluo City!"

"You can try!" Cao Mengbo also said to Qian Shaoyou.

Qian Shaoyou sneered and shouted, "Master Puhua, you have to kill today!"

As soon as the words fell, the army gave way to a road, and Na Puhua's eyes were dull, and he slowly walked out of the army until Qian Shaoyou came to him.

"Senior brother!"

"Abbot!" A total of twenty-two people came to the Kongjing Buddha Temple, headed by Pude, Puzhi, Puyi, and Puli, and brought eighteen disciples from the next generation.

Qian Shaoyou saw the four Pude people appearing on the city tower, so he smiled and said: "It turns out that General Cao is also on guard, and he actually invited someone from Master Puhua's division!"

Puzhi used to be closest to Puhua, and when he saw Puhua like this downstairs in the city, he couldn't help but sigh: "How could Senior Brother be like this?"

Pude said: "He has already fallen into the devil by practicing the Great Floating Tu Sutra, and there is no cure." At the moment, his behavior is abnormal, his eyes are glazed, and he is being manipulated. ”

"Control?" Cao Mengbo didn't bother to pay attention to Qian Shaoyou downstairs, and asked, "Is this person unconscious?" Feiku

Pude frowned and said, "I once heard Master talk about the harm of the Great Futu Sutra. In the beginning, the Great Buddha Sutra can make people feel a hundred times more energetic, but they can not sleep for several months, and then, the Great Buddha Sutra will make people fall into demons, bloodthirsty, and after entering the demons, there will be a period of mental blankness, during this period, there is no consciousness, if someone in their body with their own true qi into their qi sea, they can control it during this blank period. Presumably, among the Tibetan soldiers, there are also masters at the grandmaster level. ”

Cao Mengbo frowned and said, "I do know that the top killers of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance, Zhang San'er and the Falling Moon Sword Master, are all in that military array, but these two people are afraid that it will be difficult to control the head of Puhua." ”

"Dragon and Tiger League?" Pu Zhi had followed Puhua to the Dragon and Tiger League to participate in the martial arts conference, and he had heard a little about Long Yingtian's disappearance after the first battle of Taiqing Mountain, so Pu Zhi guessed: "Could it be that this Long Yingtian is also in the army!"

"Long Yingtian?" Cao Mengbo was quite surprised.

In fact, they guessed correctly, behind the current generalization is Long Yingtian's will.

Therefore, the Great Floating Tu Sutra is really a demonic skill rather than a merciful martial art.

Qian Shaoyou saw a few of them talking to themselves, so he whispered to Puhua beside him: "Wait a minute, just vent, my cavalry will charge behind you!"

After that, Qianshao Youquan retreated to the front of the military formation, and when he was about to wait for Puhua to make the first palm, he gave an order, and the four brothers of the Buddha Gate looked at each other and nodded, and jumped down from the city tower one after another.

When Puhua saw these four people, he snorted, and Qian Shaoyou's originally raised hand was also put down.

"Senior brother, I'm offended!" Pude was offended, and the other three junior disciples quickly separated, surrounding Puhua in the middle on all sides.

After a while, the chanting sounded, and Na Puhua covered his ears, his face full of pain.

"Archers prepare!" Cao Mengbo gave an order, and the archers on the city tower appeared to prevent the thousand young travelers from suddenly launching a cavalry attack.

"Ahh

Immediately afterwards, the four people decisively took off the Buddha beads that were wrapped around their necks three times, and once the Buddha beads were taken off and released, they were somewhat long.

Pude rushed towards Puhua first, Puhua knocked it back with a palm, and the three of Puzhi suddenly made a mistake and put the Buddha bead on Puhua's neck.

Because the chanting of the sutra has disturbed the mind of Puhua, his actions are now sluggish.

After Puhua's neck was pulled by these three people with Buddha beads, he suddenly became irritable and wanted to pull these three fellow disciples with brute force. Pude on the front of it also took the opportunity to put the Buddha beads around Puhua's neck, and the four Buddha beads were pulled together in all directions, making it difficult for Puhua to move.

"The Four Great Vajra Formations. Zhang San'er was well-informed and blurted out.

This formation entered Qian Shaoyou's ears, and Qian Shaoyou asked, "Is it convenient for you two to make a move?"

Zhang San'er said lightly: "There is also a little sword saint and a dozen Buddhist disciples upstairs, it is estimated that it is to deal with us." ”

Qian Shaoyou raised his head suddenly, and sure enough, he saw Murong Qi and a dozen other monks who showed their heads.

Qian Shaoyou frowned and said, "Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, and Cao Mengbo has already found a helper." ”

Zhang San'er said coldly: "Even so, Wuluo City can't hold it today!"