Chapter 357: Chronicle of the Southern Expedition III
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Shui Xiu'er stood beside the kitten, staring blankly at the peak that was inserted into the sky, looking at the nine slightly shorter peaks near the peak, and whispered: "This Pangu Ridge is strange...... The clouds gather energy, and there is a faint appearance of a dragon and a tiger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Well, it's not good, but there's a powerful character in it. ā
The kitten glanced at the mountain peak and said in a low voice: "No matter how many there are, there are always cultivators in southern Xinjiang, and they also like to meddle in affairs. Don't forget, the guys who attacked the camp last time with the Nine Sons Ghost Mother of the Emperor! Hmph, I hope they don't provoke our army, otherwise there will be an excuse for Emperor Lao'er to order those old ways in Longhu Mountain to go down the mountain. Hehe, when the time comes, there will be a big battle in the southern Xinjiang of the Central Plains Daomen, and everyone will die a happy death, which is also interesting. ā
Changtetsu heard the kitten's words, but he immediately turned his head away and pretended not to hear anything. Some words can be heard, and some words are better forgotten when they are heard.
Shui Xiu'er frowned, and whispered: "Is it possible for the Central Plains Daomen to offend you?
The kitten grinned and showed a cruel smile: "Central Plains Daomen, they didn't offend me, but are they kind to me?" Hmph, like those bastards in Shushan, they are all raccoon dogs, and I won't let them go." Like Lu Feng, the kitten has no reason to be disgusted with those Daomen who claim to be famous and authentic. Perhaps, just because the Kunlun faction helped the Shushan Sword Sect restore the mountain gate, it was enough to make Lu Feng and the kitten hate them.
And the kitten, who was two hundred years older than Lu Feng, knew the situation of the Yiyuan Sect and the other sects better. Because of the transcendent status of the Yiyuan Sect, all the Daomen respect the Yiyuan Sect on the surface, but behind the scenes, they want him to be exterminated. This is also one of the reasons why the kitten didn't take Lu Feng to the Orthodox Daoist sect for help, the kitten couldn't be sure, whether those sects would do their best to help them, or would they simply fall into the well and completely submerge the Yiyuan Sect.
Taking a long breath, the kitten carried his iron rod and walked towards the gate in front of him alone. The 100,000 Ming army immediately fell silent, and the soldiers who were in the hypothetical tent stopped their work one by one and looked at the kittens. The soldiers who broke the camp looked even more secretive, and their mouths made strange sounds such as 'I bet ten taels', 'I bet fifty taels', and so on, and small notes were also secretly circulated among the soldiers, which were full of ghostly handwriting.
Shui Xiu'er narrowed her eyes and let out a cold snort: "To show his majesty again?" every time, after he exerted his authority, he forced people not to dare to fight with him, and closed the door to guard, which gave the siege a lot of trouble. Pouting disdainfully, she walked towards the camp with the xylophone in her arms, and shouted softly: "What are you doing? Why don't you quickly support my tent?" More than a dozen black-clothed men with cold faces didn't know where to come out, and followed her closely, listening to her whispered orders.
Standing less than ten feet away from the gate of the city, the kitten roared loudly: "Oh, you bastards, give me a gas for the tiger master." If you have a kind, you can make a bet with Tiger Master and me! If I win, you will go out and surrender, if Tiger Master and I lose, we will pat our ass and leave, how about it?"
A general with a few pheasant feathers on his head cautiously peeked out from behind the battlements of the city wall, and shouted loudly: "You are the 'Tiger Demon' Lihu? Bah, if we win, what if you don't leave? Hmph, if we want to talk about heroes, we have a lot of them here, but we just don't bet with you despicable and shameless Southern Barbarians." You barbarians of the Southern Dynasty are specialized in using conspiracy and trickery, not heroic behavior. ā
The kitten's iron rod slammed into the ground, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he scolded loudly: "Fuck your mother, don't dare to come out and fight with grandpa and me, just say it clearly, chirping crookedly making excuses, it's not a good man's doing...... If you win, even if I don't keep my word, you won't fight too much, what do you have to lose? I'm afraid that if you lose a good shirt, you won't keep your promise, and you won't go out of the city and surrender. He roared violently: "Don't give me a lot of rambling to Master Tiger, find someone who can talk to come out!"
A thunderous roar came from inside the city gate, and the kitten's heart was slightly startled, this person's qi is so sufficient, it seems that it is not the means of martial arts people in the world. Just thinking about it, the city gate was opened, and a black man with no upper and lower strips of cloth rushed out with a steel spear, and roared loudly: "Good, good, good, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, powerful, I Dan Xin'er will have a good comparison with you today...... Don't say any nonsense about retreating and not retreating, let's see each other first. ā
Before the words fell, the big man had already flown over the four-zhang wide moat, and the steel gun in his hand let out a few strange howls, and the black shadow in the sky stabbed towards the kitten. In the flickering cold light, a ball of fiery red true qi turned into a brocade-scaled python and devoured it towards the kitten.
The iron rod in his hand shook slightly, and with a 'woo' sound, the iron rod just held the steel gun. A crimson aura rushed out of the kitten, and it just collided with the python that Dan Xin'er Zhenyuan had transformed. With a 'boom', the two of them shook at the same time, and the armor on the upper body of the kitten exploded, turning into countless fragments and flying out. The kitten sighed: "Okay!" The true yuan in the body flowed, and fifty percent of the true power burst out, and a dazzling white light had already emerged from the iron rod, and it smashed down heavily on the steel gun again.
Dan Xin'er roared, lit the steel gun into a fire to the sky, and stopped it horizontally. With a loud bang, Dan Xin'er scolded angrily, threw away the distorted steel spear, and fled towards the city gate. He scolded as he ran: "Don't accept it, don't accept it, my weapons are too poor, you, your iron rod is a divine weapon, Lao Tzu is not convinced." ā
The kitten let out a long laugh, and the iron rod in his hand flew out of his hand, like a sharp arrow, and struck hard at the back of the heart. His true yuan formed an air shield on the iron rod, silently parting the air, without a little wind whistle, and quickly shot to the back of Dan Xin'er's heart. Dan Xin'er was busy scolding, although he heard the exclamation of the city, but where did he have time to react? I only felt a huge force coming from the back of my heart, and my body flew out more than a dozen feet away like a cloud, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly from his mouth.
The huge figure flickered, and the kitten flew to catch up with the iron rod that had not yet landed, and slammed the iron rod with his backhand and smashed it towards the back of the heart. He exhaled, and a huge virtual image of a tiger with hanging eyes appeared on the stick, with a huge strength of more than 100,000 catties, and fell towards Dan Xin'er's vest. If this stick is solid, Dan Xin'er's upper body will definitely be shattered.
It was too late, and a cold cry came from afar: "Get out!" At the same time, a vermilion light flashed in front of the kitten. The kitten only felt that the sword aura was domineering, where could he still care about killing Dan Xin'er, and hurriedly swung it out with a stick, and at the same time slashed out with his left hand in front of him. His palms were sunken, and his five fingers had already made the seal of the Cylgold Divine Thunder, and a white light blasted towards the vermilion sword light with a huge roar.
There was a loud bang, and the kitten's iron rod, which I don't know how many people had been killed, was split into two pieces by a sword. The vermilion sword light didn't look like a foot long, but it was extremely bright and extremely sharp, and the kitten's Bingjin Shenlei and the sword light struck each other, and after a loud roar of gold and iron, his palm had been pierced by a sword, and the faint dragon-shaped sword light whistled, winding up the kitten's arm and slashing towards the kitten's throat.
The kitten was shocked, although he had cultivated the White Tiger Divine Technique, and with the assistance of various elixirs, this White Tiger Divine Technique had been completed, and his whole body was like a King Kong. And he was once treated by the elixir of the Heavenly Doctor, and he was not afraid of flying sword assassination, but after all, he could only resist low-level flying swords. And although this White Tiger Divine Technique made his physical strength extremely amazing, but before he had exercise, it was only as strong as an iron block, and this superb flying sword could easily turn a piece of iron into pieces.
In desperation, he could only perform the most reliant move, his body fell backwards, his huge body seemed to have no weight, and he came to a 'smoke cloud eighteen turns' against the ground, sticking to the height of three inches on the ground, and turned thirty-six zhang out of the back. He flipped so fast that his long hair fluttered, and there was a 'snort' sound in the air. When he was about to land, he had already transported enough True Yuan, and a dazzling white light appeared on his body, and a white tiger illusion appeared in the air behind him.
With a few muffled incantations in his mouth, the kitten blasted out with both fists in front of him. The two white rays of light were sandwiched between two clusters of white-gold light the size of a canopy, with a shocking roar, as if a meteor had fallen, and instantly arrived at the place where Dan Xin'er was lying. There was a flash of red light, and a strange Taoist who was nine feet tall, with a yellow complexion, and a slender red beard with more than thirty slender red beards on his face, suddenly appeared, grabbed Dan Xin'er with one hand, and threw him into the city gate.
The man looked at the two clouds of white light that were coming, and snorted coldly with disdain, and a small dragon-shaped sword qi on his right hand erupted, slashing heavily at the white light. With a 'boom', two clouds of white light exploded, and countless extremely powerful Tai Bai Jin Essence Sword Qi shot out in all directions. The power of the sword qi with thousands of Dao was amazing, and the yellow-faced Daoist was caught off guard and reluctantly used the sword light to protect his body, but he was also cut through the Dao robe by the sword qi.
Easily, after the countless sword qi added dense and deep sword marks to the ground, the yellow-faced Daoist was just about to speak, and a huge purple light had already slashed down in the air. The purple light was vast, filled with the demonic flame aura of the pure Ancient Golden Crow, and the high temperature hit people. At the same time, there is a trace of fierce and tyrannical sharpness mixed in it, and the power is a bit outrageous. The Taoist was shocked, and he took up the sword light and won it, the purple light and red light were entangled together, and there was a chaotic sound of 'Dangdang Dang', and suddenly sprinkled a rain of purple and red light in the sky.
The kitten laughed wildly, spewing out one bite after another, and the purple light became more and more flexible and agile in the air, like a dragon. Gradually, that person also hit the real fire, he didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, his hands were even fingers, and dozens of spiritual tricks were imprinted with the sword light, and suddenly the vermilion sword light swelled suddenly, and it was a thousand times larger, and a red cloud wrapped the purple light in it. However, the kitten's tiger roaring knife is too powerful, it is a treasure of the immortal weapon, although the vermilion sword light is also extraordinary, but it is still not as good as the tiger roaring knife in terms of quality, and can only barely wrap the sharp purple light, but it can't trap him completely.
The yellow-faced Taoist looked at the kitten a little angrily, and thought: "Okay, I will receive this purple light today, looking at this might, this flying knife is very extraordinary." ā
He was still thinking here, and the kitten over there had already secretly pulled out a small white arrow. The teeth gently bit the tongue through a hole, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the small white arrow, the kitten pointed the arrow at the yellow-faced Taoist, and scolded in a low voice: "Ruyizi, go!" There was a strange sound, and the small arrow made of the white bones of the beast that I don't know what kind of beast was used flew over a distance of more than thirty zhang, and before the yellow-faced Taoist found it, it had already sunk deep into his shoulder.
The man screamed, and the scarlet flying sword slammed back into his hand. He was also extremely ruthless, and the sword light swirled, and he had already pulled more than two catties off his shoulders with the flesh of the belt. The little white bone arrow with a cloud of darkness sucked up the piece of flesh that had been cut off, and even made a few burp sounds, and then slowly flew back into the kitten's hand. The kitten took the little arrow and showed an extremely simple smile to the yellow-faced Taoist with an extremely honest face.
The yellow-faced Daoist trembled all over, only to feel an extremely cold air flow emanating from his shoulders, spreading along the blood veins all over his body. His breath of pure yang true qi couldn't resist the invasion of this yin qi, and he could only barely protect the hot qi in his heart. He glanced at the kitten with great resentment, and with a clear roar, a red light rose to the sky, with a faint thunderous sound, and flew towards the main peak of Pangu Ridge. The tip of the kitten's eyes saw a few spirit flags flickering on the Pangu Ridge, and as soon as the red light broke into the flag gate, it disappeared immediately.
"Hell, it looks like you've really provoked these cultivators. Alas, this old Taoist is more than three percent stronger than Tiger Master and me, but my Tiger Master is smarter than him, and I will plot against people...... Alas, the 'Seven Evil White Bone Arrows' obtained by the Wu clan of Fengzi are really powerful, and the old Dao is also a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and he was actually sent away by an arrow. The kitten stooped down a little regretfully and picked up the two iron rods, roared loudly at the gate, and swaggered towards his camp.
As soon as they entered the gate of the camp, the soldiers who broke the camp made a loud noise: "Lose money, lose money, Lord Tiger didn't kill anyone today, what about the dealer?"
Chang Tie and his group of generals greeted them with serious faces, and Chang Tie asked in a low voice: "General, is that a monk?" In addition, this time, as soon as the southern expedition came, it was the second time that a monk intervened in our war...... In this case, it is better to report it to Your Majesty immediately. ā
The kitten glanced at him, and said angrily: "Naturally, you have to report, otherwise you want me to go up?" That yellow-faced old man, if he hadn't been too careless, I would have been defeated and lost. Hurry up and send a letter to the capital with a flying pigeon, asking Your Majesty to send out all those offerings who do food but don't work...... Hmm, the one who drove the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother last time was just a third-rate person in the Demon Dao, but this time, it was the authentic Xuanmen...... It's hard to deal with!"
The kitten looked at the main peak of Pangu Ridge with infinite mystery a little worriedly, and let out a long sigh. Chang Tie and the cold sweat came down from their foreheads, and they had never heard the kitten say that it was difficult to deal with such a thing, could it be that they were really going to lose a fiasco here this time? If there were cultivators involved, it would be difficult to say how many people would be killed and injured in this war.
Seeing Chang Tie's nervous appearance, the kitten snorted and said: "Look at your useless appearance, it's just a few monks, and they don't dare to attack mortals, what are you afraid of......? Damn, this time I have caught the handle for them, and my tiger master is also half a cultivator, although his skills are not high, but after all, there are a few good magic weapons. They have a reason, and I can be regarded as interfering in the battle of the human world. ā
After looking down and thinking for a while, the kitten roared violently: "What are you still doing here? Why don't you send a letter quickly?" Well, all the carrier pigeons were released to me, saying that we had encountered the resistance of the monks, and the army could not advance, and asked them to send reinforcements as soon as possible...... Damn, I knew this was the case, the last time that guy made a sneak attack on the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother, he should have called the police to the capital. Alas, forget it, anyway, their sword light is fast, and it will take about two or three days to arrive, provided that our pigeons can reach Ying Tianfu within two or three days. ā
The sun was dimming, and the sun had moved behind the mountains in the west. The main peak of Pangu Ridge was gradually shrouded in a layer of purple shadows, which seemed even more mysterious. In the depths of the mountain, there were all kinds of strange beast howls, adding a bit of desolate savage aura out of thin air.
(To be continued)