The five hundred Xianfeng battalion not only represents the violent destruction, but also represents the only voice in Shuzhong, although Ding Ruoting has shouted that the Xianfeng battalion has been expanded tenfold, but at present, it is only just about to be put into practice, so according to the strict standard of five hundred people, the two hundred people in front of him are already almost one-third of the troops. As the absolute strength of the land in Shuzhong, what is this concept? The Emei faction did not dare to bet, the red-faced old man did not dare to gamble, even the Shu Wangfu behind him did not dare to gamble, this was when Ding Ruoting was helpless in the court, he dared to make a military order, did not want a penny of silver from the Beijing division, a soldier and a pawn, and brought fifty black-clothed guards into Shu alone, the emperor gave the emperor full authority to deal with all matters in Shu. Therefore, the first is that I can't take it, and the second is that I can't afford to gamble, and the group of people who were still alive just now on the other side looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

Or the red-faced old man had no choice but to stand up, took out a golden token, and said in the air, "The old man is the Shu King's Mansion to worship Gaichao Mountain, and I don't know that the military master is in charge on the other side, can you please take a step?"

A soldier in the front row came out of the ranks, measured the width and narrowness with a ruler and walked over step by step, unhurriedly, took the gold medal with his left hand, raised his right arm and raised his crossbow straight to cover the door of the mountain, and then slowly retreated, the whole process did not turn around, and did not even blink his eyes.

After the captain who led the team took the token for inspection, he walked quickly to Li Jinglan under the tree, knelt down on one knee and presented the gold medal, Li Jinglan pinched the silk rope with two fingers and looked at the sun, and threw it back casually, owing his body, Nunu gestured to Zhang Xiaofeng to take out the things in his arms, Zhang Xiaofeng endured the diaphragm and reached out to find a bunch of bits and pieces from his arms.

I'll go, except for Yuan Xiaofei, even the face of the captain of the Xianfeng Battalion who came out of the sea of blood mountains and corpses has changed, the black-clothed guard token, the Xuanjia Army token, the palace token, and the prince's mansion gold medal...... It's not just the quantity, like the Xuanjia Army token in the eyes of the captain of the Xianfeng Battalion, the weight is much heavier than an inconspicuous Shu King token, like the prince token, which is unique in the whole world, this guy took it out in one go, and the meaning is already obvious.

In the distance, the supernatural Gaichao mountain was like ashes, and the captain of the Xianfeng battalion obviously had a death order, and he was looking forward to Li Jinglan's horse, his eyes were firm, and with a wave of his big hand, the knife array moved forward, and the crossbow array slowly closed around. The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

Suddenly, I heard a long sigh in the air, "Friend, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." With the voice, an emaciated Daoist aunt with immortal wind bones stepped into the air. The pupils of the captain of the Xianfeng battalion shrank, but he did not retreat half a step, and the two hundred soldiers were unmoved, stagnating slightly, and continued to move forward.

The emaciated Dao Gu couldn't help but change color, and could no longer maintain the calm smile on her face, and said in a deep voice: "Friend opposite, why be aggressive, do you really want to be a real person? Although the Emei Sword Sect is weak, it also has the determination to burn jade." This sentence was spit out with internal strength, and the words were sudden and urgent, and the cultivation was low, and I felt a buzzing in my eardrums. The celestial realm has this vision. However, at the beginning and end of the conversation, it expresses a different meaning.

"Ahem, what kind of real person? Can there be a document canonized by the imperial court? You are old and well-informed, don't be fooled by me, I have carefully read the document of my master's canonization of the great real person. Li Jinglan made a look, and with Zhang Xiaofeng's support, he slowly got up, and the soldiers of the Xianfeng battalion stopped moving forward in unison.

"This ...... The Shu Wangfu has been recommended to the imperial court, but the documents have not yet been seen. Old Daogu's face was slightly red. "Poor Dao Emei teaches Lin Qinghu, but I don't know which famous mountain the young man inherits, please make it clear, maybe I still have old friends with your parents, don't wash the Dragon King Temple in the water. ”

"It's easy to say, cough cough, family teacher Longhu Mountain, cough cough, teach. Li Jinglan was obviously a little lacking in energy.

The old Taoist aunt showed a happy face, "It turned out to be Uncle Zhang's disciple, many offenses, five years ago I went to Baoshan to ask Uncle Zhang for advice, fortunately Uncle Zhang's guidance, in order to step out of the realm of celestial phenomena in one fell swoop." It turned out that the little junior brother was in front of him, and he asked to withdraw the sword soldiers and drink a cup of tea on the golden top, otherwise, Uncle Zhang would laugh at me for not knowing how to be hospitable. "The old Taoist aunt got off the donkey down the slope.

"Ahem, what's inside, I mean the family teacher Longhu Mountain is in charge of the uncle, the true Taoist Zhang Baoxi. Li Jinglan coughed twice and said. "I have really seen the document of canonizing the 'true Taoist'......"

Li Jinglan's face was as usual, Zhang Xiaofeng's hand slipped and almost knocked him down, and the old Daogu's face turned red.

beckoned, called the captain with a scar on his face over, whispered a few words, withdrew the soldiers and horses, Li Jinglan sat down again, and smiled bitterly, "Lin Zhangjiao, please take two more steps, it's not a big deal, my body is really bad for walking." ”

The head of the Emei faction hurriedly came, first by the tension, and then by him ridiculed, it was true that he did not pay attention to Li Jinglan's injury, after he reminded him, he found that this "little uncle" was really scattered, his blood was empty, and his internal organs were hit hard. I couldn't help but be surprised again. Shuzhong joked that "Emei Sword Immortal" is only rumored in the market after all, although Longhu Mountain is the leader of the Daomen, but there has never been a shortage of real sword immortals for thousands of years, and the true Taoist is not only a real person recognized by the imperial court, but also the only surviving predecessor of Longhu Mountain who is higher than the master, this "little uncle" with a high rank has something to do in this Emei Mountain, then he really can't bear this responsibility. Hurriedly walked to his side, bent his fingers and sealed several big holes, supported the vest with one hand, and the true qi in his palm swam, helping him gather the true qi that overflowed like a broken house. Li Jinglan's internal organs felt like a knife, and his eyes turned black and fell backwards with a muffled snort. Zhang Xiaofeng was furious and was about to have a seizure, when Yuan Xiaofei, who had already been wrapped in a white cloth bandage behind his back, kicked out.

The old Dao Gu slowly put down Li Jinglan's body, took out a pill from her arms, clamped it with her fingers, pinched his jaw and stuffed it in the moment when the pill was broken. Only then did he turn his head to look at Yuan Xiaofei, whose face was sinking like water. "Thank you girl for your help!"

"No thanks, I'm also saving myself, whether you believe it or not, if he has three longs and two shorts, not only me, but also the Emei faction, the Shu Wangfu, and even the two thousand four hundred miles in Shuzhong, there will definitely be a river of blood. Don't say that you are a celestial realm or an earth immortal, and you are never lucky. Yuan Xiaofei stared at the eyes of the old Dao Gu and said word by word. The eyes are fierce, and the schedi is scheming.

In the bursts of sandalwood, Li Jinglan slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was a middle-aged man's square face, "Uncle Yan, why are you here?"

Yan Yuping frowned and said, "Are you still so stubborn? I won't come, do you want to see you being beaten to death?" As he spoke, he glanced out of the corner of his eye.

Li Jinglan looked at Yan Yuping's eyes, there were two people sitting at the square table in the middle of the room, Gao Hongtao's face was red, even his eyes were red, and a man in a green robe and black face in his left hand was Ding Ruoting, who was the only one in Shu, his face was blue at this time, his temples were bruised, and his lips were closed.

"Hehe, Shuzhong Shuangxiong? What is it? A watchdog knows that the master insults the dog to death. "These words are not just hurtful, they are simply rubbing salt on the wound.

Gao Hongtao was like a deflated ball, slumped on the chair, his eyes glazed, and Ding Ruoting clenched his teeth and stood up and walked out the door. Li Jinglan hurriedly supported his body that was not in pain, and shouted: "Uncle Ding, slow down!"

Yan Yuping's eyes narrowed slightly with his back to Ding Ruoting, and his face was gloomy: "Let him go!" ”

Ding Ruoting was struck by lightning.