Chapter Forty-Nine: The Purple Sword

Most of the defenders on the city wall were killed and wounded, and the rest hid under cover and could not escape. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Lin Xing ordered the vanguard to attack the city, and when the civil air defense army swarmed in, he ordered a flurry of arrows. In this way, the defenders did not dare to come forward again, and the merchant army was unwilling to climb the city wall to die, and the city wall was deadlocked.

The siege vehicles did not stop in this regard, the men and horses who pushed the vehicles were changed batch after batch, and the city gate was also smashed through several large holes, and the door latch had long been broken, and now the people's army was carrying the city gate with their bodies to prevent the merchant army from entering, but they were assassinated by the spears that stretched out from the hole!

"The national teacher is coming!" the sharp-eyed soldier saw several figures speeding from the direction of the palace, and his shouts were not intended to inject a stimulant into the sergeants defending the city.

They have all seen the methods of the national teacher, it is simply omnipotent in heaven and earth, swallowing clouds and spitting fog. It is said that the national teacher also has a flying sword, which can take people's heads dozens of zhang away.

Seeing the arrival of the national teacher, the soldiers defending the city had a backbone, and their morale also rose a lot. In their eyes, the national teacher is omnipotent, and those merchant troops outside are a fart! It is not a matter of minutes before there is a national teacher who is destroying them. There is a national teacher......

I have to say that the image of this person Fang Guoshi is really successful! He has simply become a national idol, if it weren't for the fact that he was during the Great War, he would definitely have been asked for an autograph by brainless fans.

"National Teacher, please look!" Da Peng climbed the city tower and pointed out the siege equipment of the merchant army to the national teacher in the bunker: "Those are the weapons of the merchant army, they are very sharp, and the soldiers of our army do not know how many have been killed by this thing." Please also ask the national teacher to break it!"

"Hmm!" the national teacher nodded: "Wen Liang will definitely live up to Nioh's trust, but these hundreds of weapons will take a little time, please be patient!"

"It's okay! the national teacher can go, the lonely king can wait!" Da Peng also understood in his heart that hundreds of siege equipment of the merchant army were lined up, even if they were put anywhere for you to smash, it would take a while, not to mention that there were guards around, which would also cause some impact.

"Huh!" Wen Liang took out a paper talisman from his cuff, pinched it with two fingers and shook it gently, and the paper talisman spontaneously combusted without fire. Wen Liang smiled and explained to Da Peng: "The enemy army has too many weapons, and Poor Dao needs some helpers!"

This paper talisman is a messenger made by Wen Liang, before leaving the palace, it will be made with all the worshippers in the palace, if the merchant army is weak, it will be sent to the messenger, and everyone will come out together to beat the water dogs, so that the ministers of the court and the central government can see, they are not eating dry rice.

If there are a lot of capable people in the merchant camp, then smear oil on the soles of your feet, and do whatever you have to do!

Now it seems that it is only relying on the sharpness of the machine, and there is no shadow of half a monk at all. It is a good time to make meritorious contributions, so Wen Liang will send a message. Otherwise, along with this goods, it would have slipped away a long time ago.

After receiving the gentle notice, the monks in the palace, who had been waiting impatiently, laughed loudly, and each set up a retreat and galloped towards the city gate.

"Hey, junior brother, look, there are monks!" Zixia saw the light flying out of the city, and excitedly pointed to Lin Xing: "I can make a move this time, right?"

Lin Xing looked at Zixia's eager expression and was a little funny, it seemed that this female tyrannosaurus had been aggrieved for the past few days, and just a few small monks from the four realms of the mortal world could make her so excited.

Although Lin Xing couldn't see through the cultivator of the comer, he could conclude that the opponent's cultivation had not yet broken through to the four realms of the mortal world based on the light alone, otherwise it would be a physical body flying in the sky.

Anyway, there is no danger, so it is good to make Zixia happy. Lin Xing nodded and motioned for Zixia to go to meet the enemy.

"Drive!" Zixia patted down the war horse, and ran out of the queue to meet the light, this girl was afraid of flying over and scaring people away, so there was no play!

"That little doll, hurry up and get out of the way, or you will be covered in blood in a while!" Wen Liang felt that there was nothing wrong with him calling this little girl and little doll who came over on horseback, as a monk, although he looked like he was only in his early forties, he was actually in his seventies, and practicing qi could slow down the speed of body aging.

Zixia looks even younger in terms of appearance, and she shouldn't be a monk when she comes on horseback. In addition, the complexion is white and red, and at first glance, it is a small porcelain doll carved in pink and jade.

Although it is not good for men, it still makes a burst of love and pity in Wen Liang's heart, so he will remind him.

Little doll? Are you talking about me? Zixia looked around, and there didn't seem to be anyone else, okay! It's not that I'm pretending to be tender, and the person on the other side is really old.

"Hehe!" Zixia smiled: "I don't know if the immortal chief is from that immortal mountain hall?"

"We are Qi practitioners of Yuan Jiashan Jade Void Vision. Hearing Zixia call herself an immortal chief, Wen Liang was not embarrassed at all, and humbly accepted this title: "Poor and gentle, these are my junior brothers!

Facing Zixia, a strange feeling arose in Wen Liang's heart, as if he was slightly nervous in the face of the master's question when he first entered the Taoist temple. This is...... That's right, I can actually feel a faint coercion from the kid in front of me, you say it's ridiculous?

Wen Liang shook his head fiercely, and threw the funny idea in his heart out of the clouds.

"Oh! Jade Void Look—" Zixia pulled a long tone and then changed her tone: "I haven't heard of it!"

"Wow, yes, it's really annoying to me!" Wen Liang thought that Zixia was in awe when she heard the name of Jade Void, so she bowed her head and bowed, but she didn't expect this result, and she was so angry that she didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

"It's better to be angry, the provincial master will do it!" Zixia is now wearing armor and pretending to be a man, gentle and virtuous, she doesn't bother to correct it, and she calls herself the master by mistake.

"Doll, look at the sword!" Wen Liang knew that Douzui was not Zixia's opponent, so he directly sacrificed the flying sword: "What kind of hero is the advantage of the tongue, come and see the real chapter under your hands!"

It is said that Wen Liang's flying sword is also made by a famous artist, called Ziying, and it is made by Guangchengzi, one of the twelve golden immortals of the Sect, who collected Western refined gold and refined it.

The sword is divided into male and female, one is called Ziying, and the other is called Qingsuo. The sword body is engraved with ninety-nine eighty-one runes, which belongs to the ranks of high-grade magic weapons, and the power of the combination of the two swords is even greater, and the spirit weapon has become the existence of a magic weapon.

"Oops! that's amazing!" Zixia pretended to panic, twisting her horse's head and about to run away.

Wen Liang did not suspect that there was deception, and shouted: "Where is the little doll running?" Urging the mana Zi Ying to turn into a streamer of light and attack Zixia.

"Hehe......" Ziying saw that she was about to hit Zixia, but she didn't run, stretched out her jade hand and gently pinched the sword body: "I'm still afraid that you won't let go of the magic weapon! My junior brother just lacks a self-defense weapon, this gadget is good, so I took it for him!"

Wen Liang was shocked, he thought he was an ordinary general, but he didn't expect that the other party was also a monk, and it seemed that his Taoism was much deeper than him. Now that the magic weapon has been controlled, he hurriedly urged the spell to take back the Ziying Sword.

The Ziying sword that was pinched in Zixia's hand was urged by Wen Liang, and the sword body trembled lightly, eager to get out of her control.

"Evil obstacles!" Zixia's free other hand pinched a magic decision, and shot out an immortal yuan into the sword body, Ziying Sword screamed for a while, but he no longer dared to resist, and was obediently included in Zixia's treasure bag.

"Haha, what a good baby!" Zixia nodded with satisfaction, this sword has begun to have spiritual wisdom, and it will slowly turn into a sword spirit in the future, and the quality will be even higher at that time.

This gentle and eye-catching does not know gold and jade, and even uses it as an ordinary magic weapon, don't you know that this sword itself is more powerful.

"You give me back the magic weapon!" Wen Liang saw that the magic weapon was accepted, and his heart was filled with anger: this magic weapon was given by his ancestor Xuan Mingzi, if it was lost in his hands, wouldn't he become a sinner of Jade Void?

"What is your magic weapon?" Zixia laughed and said, "I took it and it was mine!"

"My Purple Sword!" Wen Liang's beard and hair were all open, and his whole body trembled a little.

"It turned out to be called Ziying, what a name!" Zixia exclaimed, and patted the treasure bag on her waist with satisfaction: "Don't worry!

"Senior brother!" The worshippers on the human side had come here more than ten miles from the palace, and they had just arrived, and when they saw Wen Liang's sad and indignant face, they hurriedly came over to ask.