My wife is weirder than the last

Chapter 284 Chapter 581-583

Yu Gan looked at Xia Yuanzheng with some surprise. He thought that the opponent would choose to fight to the death, and he would fight until the last one.I didn't expect to come up with such a compromise,

After breaking out at that time, these cavalry can just throw away their armor and armor and rush north.There are three people in a team, and they are not conspicuous, maybe they can really survive a lot of people.

This Xia Yuanzheng is indeed a courageous general, not pedantic at all, and has a high humanitarian spirit.

"General Xia has a good idea." Yu Gan nodded in appreciation.

Xia Yuanzheng turned his head to look at the soldiers at this time, and when he was about to give an order, there was a sound like rolling thunder from the sky.

"Yu Gan comes out and dies, or I will kill all of you."

Hearing the sound, Yu Gan squinted his eyes and looked up, only to see a middle-aged monk floating in the sky, with an unabashedly majestic cultivation.

The cultivation base of the third rank Dacheng is extremely powerful.It seems to be only a little away from the peak of the third rank.

Where did he vaguely see this person's face, Yu Gan couldn't remember.Seeing him aiming at him so clearly, Yu Gan couldn't help frowning slightly.

He can fight for the strength of the incoming person, but he is afraid that there are still second-rank monks around here.

But it's hard to escape now, the other party's Qi mechanism has been locked on his side.

"Director Yu, don't go out to fight." Xia Yuanzheng said with a changed face.Although he couldn't see the strength of the person, he could tell by his breath that the strength of this person far surpassed Yu Gan.

"Don't worry, General Xia, I have a sense of proportion. I won't put myself in danger. You continue to retreat, and you will act according to the method you just said later.

After I have something to do here, I will look for you. "Yu Gan said these words easily on the surface, but his heart was actually quite dignified.

He thought it would be all right for him to come here quietly.

After all, without Li Chenghua with him, no one would notice that he was hiding his cultivation, but now he was found out by this third-rank monk by name.

I am not familiar with him.

If Aguli came to find him, Yu Gan wouldn't be so surprised.

But he didn't have the time to think too much about it right now, so he flew up and stood opposite the monk.Seeing the cavalry moving in the distance below, Yu Gan quickly turned his gaze away and began to size up the opponent.

This person was dressed in blue clothes, with an ordinary face and a medium build, except for his cultivation, he had nothing outstanding.

"I don't know your Excellency." Yu Gan said lightly.

The other party sneered directly, "A mere fourth-rank monk, how dare you talk to me at the same level?"

Yu Gan pretended to be weak, and asked with a smile, "Naturally, I am not the enemy of senior, I have a vague feeling that senior looks familiar, can I ask senior to clarify?
Is it the senior who wants to find me, or someone asked the senior to find me? "

"Why do people who are dying have so many questions?" The middle-aged monk stood there with his hands behind his back and said expressionlessly.

"Senior, can you let me understand?"

The other party sneered, "It's okay, I'm here to take your head and sacrificial flag."

"Sacrifice the flag? Whose flag is the sacrifice?"

"Chen Zhoumu." The middle-aged man said calmly, "At the banquet that day, you treated the generals of Jinzhou as nothing and slapped the soldiers in front of Zhou Mu.

How many soldiers of the Golden State would like to kill you to eat meat, young people will have to pay the price for your arrogance, and just sacrificed your head to our Jinzhou Army expedition banner. "

Yu Gan finally remembered who this middle-aged man was, probably the big monk Chen Tuo relied on the most, and the big monk who protected Chen Tuo.

He could be seen at Chen Tuo's side at the banquet before and several times afterwards.

It's just that his cultivation base was well hidden at that time, and his appearance was not distinctive at all, so Yu Gan always regarded him as a background board, as an ordinary soldier under Chen Tuo.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the most gold-medal thug Chen Tuo raised.

There is nothing to say about the charm of this Chen Tuo's personality, he can let such a powerful monk protect him.

Yu Gan now regrets that he pretended to slap that flamboyant general at the banquet.I didn't expect to cause myself such a trouble because of that incident.

Fuck, Chen Tuo, as the shepherd of a state, is so narrow-minded?
Yu Gan originally wanted to ask how the other party found him, and what was the situation of the Jinzhou Army expedition, but he didn't say anything, and the monk opposite had no interest and patience.

He lightly raised his right hand, and several strands of blood-red silk thread flew towards Yu Gan.The energy density on the thread is extremely high, as if it wants to evaporate all the air.

With one move, the middle-aged man continued to stand calmly with his hands behind his back.

It is a very lucky thing for a mere fourth-rank monk to die under his own supernatural powers.He didn't think Yu Gan would survive.

The fourth and third ranks are natural moats, and it is impossible to bear them.

Then in the next second, the world view of the practice world that he had cultivated for decades collapsed.

I saw that Yu Gan received the move with one hand and one finger. He stretched out an index finger of his right hand and flicked it lightly. The strands of silk thread were like elastic rubber bands, and they returned directly the same way.

One of them even slid across the cheek of the middle-aged monk, the outermost layer of the skin was instantly cut off, and some blood oozes out.

He didn't even notice the slight injury on his face, he just saw Yu Gan bounce back his attack effortlessly with one finger.

At first, he wondered if he had hallucinations, and then wondered if he didn't use his cultivation just now?

It stands to reason that the fourth-rank monks are absolutely dead under these threads, how could Yu Gan do this?

The worldview feels like it's about to collapse.

Looking at Yu Gan, who had always been calm and calm, the middle-aged monk gradually believed this fact, and he asked in a deep voice with an extremely ugly face.

"You are not a fourth-rank monk! What is your cultivation?"

Yu Gan just smiled lightly, "You answer my question first, and then I will tell you my true strength."

Seeing Yu Gan's confident appearance, the middle-aged monk's face began to look suspicious.No matter from which point of view, the other party is at the peak of the fourth rank.

But the obvious strength is far from the case, it is impossible for the fourth rank to beat the third rank.That is to say, Yu Gan has been hiding his cultivation?

Those who can achieve this step should not say that they have the same strength as themselves, or the other party is a second-rank celestial being?

Thinking of this, he looked at Yu Gan with an even more solemn expression, faintly feeling that he had provoked something serious.

"How did you find me?" Yu Gan asked directly.

"The breath from Li Chenghua's wound." The other party replied.

Yu Gan came to his senses, it turned out to be the case.Just now, I carried Li Chenghua on my back all the way, and more or less got a little breath from his wound.Unexpectedly, the other party found himself by relying on this.

"Your Excellency just said to take my head to go on an expedition to sacrifice the flag. Where is your Jinzhou Army going to go on an expedition?" Yu Gan continued to ask.

The middle-aged monk did not answer, but lowered his face, "Are you Yu Gan?"

"It's not important." Yu Gan smiled softly, "The important thing is that you don't pose any threat to me with your current strength. I have other important things to come here. While I am still in good spirits, your Excellency should leave first. .”

Yu Gan directly pulled the tiger's skin to pull the banner.

Now he really can't fight if he can't fight. If the strength of this person in front of him is to be strengthened, he will have to do his best, and he may not be sure to win.

Even if you win, you will inevitably fall to the point of exhaustion.

In this crisis-ridden Golden State, how could Yu Gan push himself to the point of exhaustion.If you can't fight, don't fight, hoping to bluff the opponent.

Hearing what Yu Gan said, the middle-aged man's expression changed a few times, and finally he said in a deep voice, "Pretending to be a ghost, a certain man has been in Jinzhou for many years, and a mere yellow-haired kid is talking nonsense here."

As he spoke, he yelled directly, and the powerful cultivation base on his body gushed out.The surrounding sky immediately turned blood red.

Strands of thin threads floated everywhere, exuding a chill.

Yu Gan's face turned serious at that moment, sure enough, it's really not easy to fool around with words when he has reached this level of cultivation.

This person is a big move.Yu Gan looked at the blood-red color and silk threads around him, and it was clear that they were supernatural powers.Judging by the degree of solidification of its supernatural powers, it is only half a chip away from the power of great supernatural powers.

As the predecessor of the power of the domain, supernatural powers have many mysteries that Yu Gan, who has not mastered supernatural powers, can't understand at all.

All he knew was that among the supernatural powers, there was a great bonus to the caster's combat power.

There is no other way, now I have to fight if I don't fight, this sudden third-rank Dacheng monk is really beyond Yu Gan's expectations.I have never fought against such a powerful opponent.

It can only be said that we will go all out and not hold back.

"I thought you were hiding your strength, but I didn't expect you to be a mere fourth-rank monk." The middle-aged monk was relieved to see that Yu Gan didn't move at all.

Although I don't know how he broke his offensive just now, but now, he must kill with the power of thunder.

The middle-aged monk didn't hold back the slightest idea, and fully drove his cultivation base to control the surrounding silk threads, preparing to poke 1 holes in Yu Gan.

At this time, Yu Gan showed a serious smile, with a cold grin on the corner of his mouth.If the other party is a normal monk Yu Gan, he may have even greater worries.

But looking at this posture, it's just a mere cultivator.

My own skill of fairy thunder was restrained by chance.

Seeing Yu Gan's smile, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, feeling ominous for some reason.

I saw that Yu Gan made a tactic with both hands, and a breath of thunder and lightning immediately began to brew.At this moment, the dense red silk threads around him were faintly afraid.

In an instant, a dense network of grids suddenly fell from the sky, and the grid woven by dozens of fairy thunders directly covered it.

When the fairy thunder and the silk thread meet, a large amount of black smoke rises suddenly, and the sound of sizzling can be heard endlessly.

The face of the middle-aged monk changed drastically. He didn't expect Yu Gan to be able to drive such a profound thunder technique even if he knew the thunder technique.

He has never seen this kind of thunder technique, and its quality is definitely not something that a fourth-rank monk can display.Seeing the endless thunderclaps around him, the middle-aged man's face became darker and darker.

At this time, Xia Yuanzheng, who was below, looked back at the high altitude in the distance. He could no longer see the specific situation, and his eyes were a little dignified.He knew that Yu Gan was buying time for them, and he had to leave as soon as possible, the sooner the better.

For monks of the third rank or above, it is useless for these soldiers to go back, and they will become a burden.So Xia Yuanzheng could only rush to the northwest without stopping.

"General, about [-] light cavalry are encircled from the front. They are the Nanyang Army. They outflanked from the flanks to support from the front. We are completely surrounded, General."

A flying knight galloped from the front to the side of Xia Yuanzheng, who was at the position of the central army, and said with his fists clasped.

Xia Yuanzheng reined in his horse, and looked back at the Nanyang cavalry who were chasing after him.If the number of people encircled by the front is added, the number of enemies is four times that of them.

At this time, it is obvious that we can no longer retreat like this to extend the front line, or we will only be cut to death by the enemy's blunt knife.It is unrealistic to continue to break through directly.

Three thousand cavalry have already lined up to wait for work, and their conical formation to forcefully break through will only cause greater losses.

Xia Yuanzheng directly issued an order, "Order, everyone moves closer to the central army, the formation shrinks, and prepares to forcibly break through from the flanks!"

The little flag officer beside him immediately galloped in all directions to notify the order.

These remaining thousands of Longyou Army will face the most difficult battle after entering Jinzhou.

The same is true for Yu Gan above the sky.

Under the fairy thunder, the threads in the middle-aged monk's supernatural powers couldn't resist at all, and were annihilated one after another.But the foundation under the cover of supernatural powers is still as stable as Mount Tai.

Those sharp silk threads are continuously produced by the powerful cultivation base of the middle-aged monk,

Finally, Yu Gan stopped casting Xianlei.In a war of attrition, he really can't compare to the opponent.

The other party is a great cultivator of the third rank at any rate, and his strong cultivation base is far from comparable to his own. The capital he is fighting against now is the four strands of fairy spirit.

Using the technique of fairy thunder, not only is the energy of the fairy spirit consumed, but also a large amount of his own cultivation is also consumed.This method will not last long at all.

"Boy, you have a lot of strange abilities, but I'm impatient." The middle-aged monk stared at Yu Gan and made a tactic with both hands.

The thousands of silk threads under the supernatural powers swam very agilely, and finally gathered together to form a blood-red spear.

The body of the gun waved with determination, and the cheek of Yu Gan, who was confronting him directly, was cut with pain.He looked at the long spear transformed from the silk thread with bitterness in his heart.

Feeling the powerful and invincible aura, it is no exaggeration to say that under this spear, a monk with a middle-level cultivation of the third rank will undoubtedly die.

Yu Gan opened his mouth and spit out lightly, the Qingling Flying Sword shot out from the divine mansion, holding the Qingling Feijian in his hand, the sword intent on Yu Gan's body rose at a terrifying speed.

The middle-aged monk's face changed, and he raised his right hand, and the blood-red spear jumped towards Yu Qian like a thunderbolt.

The sharp tip of the gun directly split the surrounding air and distorted it a bit.

Facing this unavoidable blow with all his strength, Yu Gan didn't dare hold back at all.

Qingming swordsmanship, beheading sword!

The three wisps of fairy energy were poured into the sword force unreservedly, and along with his own cultivation base, he poured it into the sword force like a flood bursting a bank.

Yu Gan took out a few pills to restore vitality, and threw them into his mouth like eating candy, regardless of the consequences.

Accompanied by the infusion of fairy energy and cultivation, the Qingling Flying Sword made a buzzing sound, and the blade kept shaking.

Sword up!

With his right hand, Yu Gan was pinching the Qingming Sword Art formula.The flying sword instantly swelled up and danced in the wind.

A [-]-foot-long cyan sword energy burst out vigorously, and the surrounding space was directly distorted, and many places were directly distorted into a deep and terrifying black.

This sword absorbed [-]% of the spirit energy and cultivation in Yu Gan's body.Although it is still not as good as the eventuality displayed by the immortal, it is enough to deal with the cultivator of the third rank.

The sword energy with the exquisite level of immortal swordsmanship is definitely not something that monks below the second rank can stop at this stage.

Last time, when Yu Gan was outside Tai'an City, the four wisps of fairy energy were divided into three parts, one big and one small, and he sacrificed three swords.

Beheaded two third-rank middle-level monks and beheaded Zhu Chen in front of Aguli.

Now, Yu Gan directly injects three wisps of fairy air in one breath.It is not as simple as a quantitative change. On top of the superposition, a qualitative change has directly occurred.

Leave a strand as the bottom line, depending on the situation.If you really come up, you will squeeze yourself dry, even if the time comes, it will really be called Tiantian.

Yu Gan, as the caster, didn't think there was anything wrong with such a majestic sword energy, but as the victim, the middle-aged monk's pupils constricted and he couldn't move at all.

The sword energy of hundreds of feet in front of him is more terrifying than the general trend of heaven and earth.The restrained violent and cold aura directly seemed to freeze his own cultivation base.

The middle-aged monk didn't even have the thought of running away, because his aura had been locked by the sword force, so he could only regret it.

But how can this unrivaled sword force be able to resist?

At this moment, his supernatural spear seemed a little insignificant in front of this sword force.And the fact is exactly the same, the gun head meets the sword energy.

A dazzling green light flashed, and the Bing long spear directly turned into star points and shattered, leaving no breath at all.The sword energy still came towards him.

Wherever he went, he cut off his supernatural power directly, and the blood red covered by the supernatural power was directly split in half by a sword.

"My life is over!"

Looking at the sword energy coming towards him, the middle-aged monk was extremely desperate.Obviously the sword energy is as fast as running thunder, but it seems to be extremely slow when it falls into the eyes.

Slowly, I seem to be able to see every ray of green light above the sword energy.

The Qi machine was locked by the sword Qi, and every inch of the pores on his body was relaxed, and fear seeped through it.

But after all, this middle-aged monk has been here in Jinzhou for more than ten years. Who doesn't know his name in the border of Jinzhou?

Over the years, I have seen many scenes of life and death.

Stretching out the tip of his finger between his eyebrows, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely between his teeth, and opened his mouth to spurt a few mouthfuls of blood.

Then his hands quickly made a tactic, and the supernatural power around him seemed to boil directly, and the cracks broken by the sword energy slowly healed together.

Then, the supernatural power boiled more and more, and a huge shield was condensed directly in front of him.

The sword energy fell on the shield, making a loud clanging sound.

Blood surged from the mouth of the middle-aged cultivator, and his breath was unbelievably weak, but after all, he still blocked the sword aura slightly, causing it to stagnate temporarily and stop advancing an inch.

The face of Yu Gan on the opposite side was extremely solemn, he never expected that this person could use his supernatural power to forcibly resist the Qingming Sword Qi despite his desperate efforts.

Yu Gan gritted his teeth, not daring to keep his hole cards, if he dragged on, the sword energy would be completely over if the fairy energy in the sword energy was exhausted.

Yu Gan flew forward directly, pressing his right hand on the sword energy, and pouring the remaining cultivation base and fairy spirit energy into it at the same time.

The Qingming sword qi made a soft sound that resounded through the heaven and earth, and after a little shaking, the brilliance on it burst into the sky.

The stagnant sword energy moved forward again, and the blood-colored shield built by supernatural power was directly crushed into pieces and shattered.

Then the sword energy slashed towards the opponent as if entering no one's land.

Yu Gan could only see the other party's extremely desperate and extremely puzzled eyes.

The middle-aged monk didn't understand why he was only a fourth-rank monk, why he could sacrifice such a powerful sword energy, and he didn't understand why he fell here when his cultivation base was far superior to the opponent's.

Is there really anyone in this world who can kill people across borders?
The Arabian Nights, is it not just ridiculous?

No one answered his doubts. When the sword energy fell, there was only a shrill scream, and then the whole person was cut into nothingness and dissipated in the world.

The remaining sword energy fell on the ground, shaking the mountain directly, and a huge crack hundreds of feet long appeared on the plain below out of thin air.

After not being able to feel the presence of the other party, Yu Gan finally heaved a long sigh of relief.

But soon, severe pain came from all parts of the body, and the whole body was gone, and it was impossible to maintain the flying posture.

It landed vertically like a green onion, directly smashing a big hole in the ground.

Yu Gan, who was lying in the pit, kept spitting blood from his mouth, and it hurt everywhere.If he hadn't been cultivating the Wugou Body, if he fell from this height without any protection, he might fall to his death on the spot.

Every breath he takes now is in severe pain, and the corner of his mouth can't help but pull a wry smile.

The strength and resistance of that middle-aged monk exceeded Yu Gan's expectations, so he could only do his best to end up like this.

But now I can't move myself.If I stay here any longer, I'm afraid my life will be in danger.

Although the fight just now was completed in an instant, the movement was very loud, and it was hard to guarantee that it would not attract the attention of interested people.

Now, any monk who comes to Danhai Realm at random may not be able to solve himself.

Yu Gan gritted his teeth, endured the pain of thousands of needles in his body, and slowly crawled towards the mountain forest on the right in the most simple and primitive way.

At this time, he couldn't rest even if he was exhausted, so he threw two pills into his mouth, one to restore vitality and the other to heal the wound.

As soon as the elixir entered his stomach, Yu Gan let out a muffled snort.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

There is no way, forcibly taking so many drugs in a short period of time, it is difficult to sustain the body riddled with holes, and it is all supported by this willpower to stay awake.

But fortunately, the cultivation base in the body finally recovered slowly.

Yu Gan once again endured all kinds of pain, and ran towards the right side with his feet on the ground for nearly thirty miles, directly lay down in the bushes, and then inspired a talisman that could hide the breath to wrap himself, and then he couldn't bear the coma past.

At this time, it is sixty or seventy miles south from here.

If you look down from a height, the mountains and forests that should have been golden in color are now completely stained with blood red.There are corpses all over the mountains, flags all over the mountains, and blood all over the mountains.

Thousands of Longyou cavalry fought fiercely with the Nanyang army four times their number.

At the beginning, Xia Yuanzheng ordered all the Longyou Army to assemble, turned to break out from the flanks, and finally succeeded in breaking out of the encirclement, losing 4000 soldiers and killing nearly [-] enemies.

However, it was soon encircled by the Nanyang Army again.Forced to do so, Xia Yuanzheng directly set up a full formation to fight against the Nanyang Army.

The entire Longyou army was brave and fearless, showing the best military quality and fighting bloody battles with the Nanyang army.

In the end, they won a disastrous victory. The Longyou Army had only [-] riders left, and the accompanying Dajian Division and the Nanyang general died together.

Xia Yuanzheng was drenched in blood, and held the flag of the Longyou Army's broken camp in his own hand. He was exhausted in the battle, and stood holding the flag, trembling slightly.

The Longyou Army broke up its camp, with a full staff of 1, and now there are only 500 left.

After the camp was broken, there were more than 470 wars, large and small, with 27 victories and [-] defeats.One of the most elite vanguard battalions of the Great Qi Longyou Army.

Xia Yuanzheng, the No.13 battalion commander of the broken camp, has no defeats so far.

The five hundred knights looked resolutely at the Nanyang Army with less than a thousand soldiers left, waiting for Xia Yuanzheng's order, and prepared to launch the last fight.

At this moment, a blue rainbow shot from a distance and landed on Xia Yuanzheng's side.Looking at the tragic situation on the ground, he frowned slightly, and finally looked at the thousands of Nanyang soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit.

"Get lost." Gongsun Yan shouted angrily.

She had just rushed over from Fengdu without stopping, and when she found this place, she realized that the Longyou Army had suffered such heavy losses, and Yu Gan was nowhere to be seen.

In his anger, he didn't care about the rules, and directly shouted domineeringly at the thousand people.

The air wave engulfed by the fourth-rank monks directly turned the thousands of people on their backs, and the Nanyang army, which did not have much combat effectiveness, retreated directly.

To be honest, these Nanyang Army had never fought such a tough battle, and these fearless Longyou Army really scared them.

One by one desperate substitutions.Even if there are only teeth left on their bodies that can move, they have to bite down a bite of flesh with such force that they are really scared.

After watching these Nanyang troops leave, Gongsun Yan looked at the corpses all over the mountains and plains again, feeling a little heavy in her heart.

People on the battlefield are different from monks, or it can be said that the bloody level of fighting on the battlefield is far more than that between monks.

Gongsun Yan had already noticed that Xia Yuanzheng's cultivation base was dry, so she hurried over and took out a healing elixir and handed it to the other party.

"Thank you, Minister Gongsun." Xia Yuanzheng was not polite, and directly sent the elixir down his throat.The whole talent recovered a little bit of strength, at least he didn't need to lean on the flag to keep from falling.

He looked at Haojilang's corpses all over the floor, and then looked back at the remaining five hundred brothers.Looking at their bodies covered in scars and their faces covered in blood, I couldn't help feeling a little sad in my heart.

But as the chief general, he didn't show any such emotion. He just ordered, "Fix on the spot for half an hour, and then continue to retreat. The Nanyang army is likely to attack again."

"General Xia, why did you see Yu?" Gongsun Yan asked.

Xia Yuanzheng hurriedly replied, "Director Yu came to meet me just now, but a monk came to stop us. In order to let us retreat as soon as possible, Director Yu chose to stay and stop that monk."

Gongsun Yan's face changed, "Where are the monks, from Nanyang or from Nanjiang? How many cultivation levels?"

"I don't know, I can't sense it, I just feel better than Director Yu." Xia Yuanzheng replied.

"where?"

"It's about tens of miles away."

"General Xia, continue to lead your troops to retreat. I'll go find Yu Gan, and I'll meet with you later."

(End of this chapter)