Several people returned to the camp victoriously, and seeing that Yang Chan was still tied to bask in the sun, Deng Jiugong was a little curious, so he asked Chen Qi, who was listless on the side: "Chen Qi, didn't you let her go, why do you really want Ben Shuai to invite her to tea." ”

I just said it casually, this Chen Qi actually took it seriously.

Chen Qi immediately stood up, a little embarrassed, and said: "Marshal, it's not that I won't let go, it's really that the time for the change of guard has not yet come, and the last general will not dare to release people without permission." ”

The coach led people to ambush and explain the teachings, there must be a life-and-death battle between the two sides, but he was guarding a woman, so boring, basking in the comfortable sun, Chen Qi couldn't help but feel a little sleepy, so he asked people to move a chair, cocked Erlang's legs and took a nap, there were flying tiger soldiers watching, and he was not afraid of Yang Chan escaping.

This move made Yang Chan grit her teeth in anger, and she couldn't wait to step forward and kick Chen Qi off the chair.

Deng Jiugong was speechless and waved his hand to the official banner, and the official banner stepped forward with an excited face, and said to himself: "The villain has seen the marshal." ”

"If Ben Shuai is not mistaken, this gate is a post every four hours, why is there no change of guard now. ”

Under the majesty of Deng Jiugong, the official flag was a little nervous, and said with trembling lips: "Back to the marshal's words, a few soldiers were napping while standing guard, and the villain applied to his superiors for punishment, so let them stand for two more hours." ”

Deng Jiugong was a little surprised and said approvingly: "You did a good job." ”

The official flag straightened his chest, his face turned red with excitement, what kind of person the marshal was, he praised himself in public, this was enough to brag about himself for a lifetime. Thinking about it, his heart blossomed.

Deng Jiugong looked at Yang Chan, and when he saw that there was a different kind of hatred in her eyes, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said to Chen Qi: "You let her go." ”

Chen Qi waved his hand and collected the Flying Tiger soldiers, Yang Chan regained her freedom, Deng Jiugong didn't want to drive her away immediately, so he said casually: "Yang Chan, this weather is a little stuffy, don't prevent entering the camp to drink tea, and then go back to Xiqi." ”

Yang Chan snorted and didn't make a sound.

Deng Jiugong didn't bother to take care of her, so he said to Lu Yue: "Daoist Lu, I deliberately left Huang Feihu's life, that is, to let him go back to Xiqi to report the news, presumably at this moment Li Qi and the others must know that Chang returned to the camp safely, and he will be ready to retreat, you don't have to worry." ”

Lu Yue said with a smile: "With Marshal Deng's arrangement, Lu has nothing to worry about!"

This battle made Lu Yue's temperament somewhat restrained, and he no longer had the previous arrogance and arrogance, and he was a little more approachable. In the past, he relied on his profound Taoism and was proficient in plague arts, except for a few saints in the world, few people could let him take it seriously. In a battle with Manjushri, he was captured twice, which made him realize that he was not so powerful, and his mentality changed instantly.

Deng Jiu said fairly: "Daochang Lu has won the award, and it is also Li Qi and the others who have learned the true biography of Daochang, and they have the treasure of the immortal family in hand, so Deng's plan can work, otherwise how can the process be so smooth." ”

Lu Yue laughed.

The conversation between the two fell into Yang Chan's ears, she was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked Deng Jiugong: "What happened to you to explain the sect people?" Deng Jiugong and a few people rescued Lu Yue, and there must be a big battle with Uncle Manjushri and them, Yang Chan was very uneasy and worried about the safety of his fellow disciples.

Deng Jiugong glanced at her and said lightly: "I didn't make much moves, Yang Jian and Princess Longji were fanned thousands of miles away by me, Wei Hu was killed by me, and as for Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, I was afraid to go to seek an antidote." ”

Yuding Zhenren knew that Shennong could cure Lu Yue's poison of the plague pill, and Manjushri naturally knew that at this moment, he was only afraid that he was on the way to Huoyun Cave.

Yang Chan was shocked, she laid a net of heaven and earth, but it was easily broken by Deng Jiuren, and she also took the life of Senior Brother Wei, this news is unbelievable.

You must know that in her heart, expounding the religion is the authentic sect of Xuanmen, and Manjushri is a first-class immortal figure in the world.

"Deng Jiugong, what kind of hatred do we have against you, you are so ruthless, slaughtering my sect members one after another. ”

Deng Jiugong was stunned, this was the first time someone had asked him such a question, he pondered for a while, and replied: "Frankly speaking, I don't have any hatred with you for teaching, but we have different positions with each other, and we are destined to be incompatible, so on the battlefield, either you die or I die." ”

This is a cruel world, human life is like a mustard, and it is a matter of whose fist is bigger and whose means are more ruthless.

Yang Chan said softly: "If you have a different position, you have to sacrifice your life and forget about death, and fight to break the net." Before going down the mountain, she looked forward to the world of the world and hoped to make meritorious contributions to her master, but in the face of the cruelty on the battlefield, the bad news that her fellow disciples died on the battlefield one after another had a great impact on her mood, and she was now a little tired of war.

Deng Jiugong shook his head, Yang Chan's words were too naïve, the law of survival of the weak and the strong, the rabbit is kind, but will the lion let it go because of its kindness? The lamb is innocent, but will the wolf let himself hungry because of his innocence.

Lu Yue glanced at Yang Chan coldly, and snorted: "Isn't my disciple Yang Wenhui innocent, your brother Yang Jian has shown mercy to his subordinates." If it weren't for Marshal Deng's face, Poor Dao would have taken your life a long time ago. ”

He had extraordinary eyesight, and he saw that Deng Jiugong had the intention to save Yang Chan's life, otherwise he would have killed him a long time ago, so he didn't mention anything like avenging his apprentice. It's just that he was a little curious in his heart, Deng Jiugong was ruthless in killing the people of the Sect on the battlefield, why did he just let Yang Chan go, it was because he liked her beauty and was infatuated.

This Yang Chan was indeed born beautiful, and she exuded a kind of fairy aura all over her body, but Deng Jiugong is no such person, his means and abilities are really first-class in the world, he will be fascinated by women, Lu Yue is a little puzzled in his heart.

Yang Chan was stunned and wanted to defend her brother, but the facts were indeed as Lu Yue said, and she had something to say. It's just that Lu Yue's words made her a little confused, why did Deng Jiugong show mercy to his subordinates.

Deng Jiugong ignored Lu Yue's words, although his methods were ruthless, there were two principles, which he would not touch under normal circumstances, one was not to kill innocents indiscriminately, and the other was not to kill women. Besides, Yang Chan has a simple temperament and has never injured a person on the battlefield, so she really can't bear to attack her.

Everyone followed Deng Jiugong to the tent, Deng Jiugong ordered someone to watch the tea, and then took out the demon rope in the bag, handed it to Lu Yue and said: "Lu Daochang, Manjushri was scared away by you, and his magic weapon is naturally your spoils, and it should belong to you." ”

Lu Yue waved his hand and said, "Marshal Deng, what you said is too foreign. If it weren't for your help, Lu would have become a ghost under Jiang Ziya's whip, so why not sit here and drink tea with you. Besides, I have a lot of magic weapons in my hands, and this bundle of demon ropes is useless to me, but it will help you Marshal Deng, so this rope will be yours from now on. ”

In this way, Deng thanked Daochang Lu. ”

Deng Jiugong smiled faintly, although he had a bundle of immortal ropes, but the magic weapon was naturally as much as possible, and it didn't take up much storage space.

Yang Chan on the side was sullen, Deng Jiugong occupied the magic weapon of exposition in front of him, and he didn't take himself seriously at all, and as a disciple of expounding teaching, he couldn't do anything.

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