Please calm down your anger

Chapter 158

The wind howled, and the bones became mountains.

The ground exploded with a bang, and a tall figure leaped out. The bloody flames under the copper helmet were burning fiercely. He raised the black jade bow in his hand, and let out a desolate roar.

On the battlefield, densely packed corpses and ghost soldiers began to gather...

……

The yellow sand roared, and the war horse rumbled forward.

Behind Wang Xuan, the main general fluttered and danced, looking thoughtfully at the center of the battlefield.

This ancient battlefield was formed by a large natural formation. According to Bai Qin, it seemed to be opposite to the Nine Palaces, and due to the situation of the mountains and rivers, the terrain was constantly changing.

Every area was blocked by the phantom array, but after Wang Xuan condensed the Sparrow Yin Shakra, his spiritual sense became more acute, and he vaguely noticed that there was a change there.

Bai Qin also seemed to be aware of it, and said with a smile: "My lord, the corpses of the Seven Fiends are hidden in the veins of the earth, and the blood horns that were born by infecting the veins of the dragons have already noticed it."

"It's okay."

Wang Xuan's face was calm, he commanded the army to speed up the harvest, and asked curiously at the same time: "Then Mrs. Bai is considered your previous life, and your children were killed by those seven evil corpses, so you have no resentment in your heart?"

"It's just some scattered memories, like a fleeting image."

Bai Qin shook her head slightly, "If you don't know other people's happiness and anger, how can you understand other people's love and hatred."

"I don't understand, the original body of the seven evil corpses in my memory is also considered to be extraordinary in martial arts, no less than the suzerain of Yinshan Mountain, and he is so devoted to Mrs. Bai, how could he become so distorted because of love and hatred..."

Wang Xuan casually replied: "Without him, licking a dog is unpopular."

"Wang Wang."

"Ah Fu, didn't you mean you?"

Bai Qin was stunned, "Lick the dog?"

Wang Xuan pondered for a while, "Love is unpredictable, it hurts people the most, love is stronger than gold, and there are all kinds of calculations mixed in, most of the time it is wishful thinking and self-moving."

Bai Qin half understood, "No wonder Mrs. Bai always avoids this person."

"None of that matter."

Wang Xuan looked towards the center of the battlefield, "Do you know the origin of the bow in the hands of those seven vicious corpses?"

Bai Qin nodded and said with a smile: "This servant knows a little bit. The Bai family was also born as a general. During the Wei Dynasty, the soldier Saint Li Yuan left the Great Wall of Ice and Snow to go to the Heiyuan Ice Field in the northern Xinjiang. On the way, he got a piece of meteorite steel jade, which is of high quality. Yes, make it into a weapon and give it to your subordinates."

"These seven evil corpses are named Chen Liang, and they are the generals of the Bai family. After getting the bow, they cherish it very much. After death, they will also become a weapon of evil. Could it be that your lord intends it?"

Wang Xuan didn't hide his thoughts, "The military array is becoming more and more powerful, and ordinary bows and crossbows can no longer bear it. If you get this precious bow, you won't be afraid of flying swords when you shoot arrows."

Bai Qin frowned slightly and shook her head, "My lord, these seven vicious corpses are not easy to mess with."

Wang Xuan smiled freely when he heard the words, "Of course I know that the seven evil corpses condense the non-poisonous evil spirit wheel, which is a powerful weapon of dharma veins. Even if you refine qi to transform gods, you don't dare to provoke them. Unbreakable."

"But after all, it is a dead thing. Liu Dazi dared to suppress the Sealing Demon Cave. What am I afraid of? Although the bow is good, the Seven Fiends and Sad Corpses are not treasures. If they can be subdued and integrated into the army..."

"I want the bow, I want the man, and I will store it here, so that it will be ready in one pot after the blood qiu dissipates!"

After all, he rode his horse and ordered the army to speed up.

In the distance, the Seven Fiends and Sad Corpses had brought the army of Yin soldiers to hunt them down, but now all the soldiers of the Yong'an Army were on horseback, and their speed was far faster than that of the Yin soldiers.

Under Bai Qin's guidance, the government army walked around in a big circle with the murderous corpse Yin soldiers hanging from a distance, swept away the blood horns in the entire ancient battlefield, and then walked away.

In the ancient battlefield, the seven fierce corpses let out a long cry, and the wind and sand rolled.

It's a pity that he was conceived by the Dragon Vein Acupoint, and he is destined to be trapped here and find it difficult to leave.

……

After leaving the ancient battlefield, Wang Xuan led his troops around again.

First came to the medicine field on the cliff, the scene here is very different now, the Mo family led people to set up a phantom array to cover it, and there were wooden guests to warn, dozens of monks refining and transforming qi were sitting in the town.

Unless there is a demon nest nearby again, ordinary evil things can't invade at all.

Of course, if other forces snatch it, it is another matter.

However, since the wolf demon destroyed all Shizhi, it can only be cultivated again, and it will take at least five years to produce something.

At that time, it was not certain what was going on.

Then he came to Danlu again.

The big formation here has been destroyed, but with the help of old man Yang, the treasurer, the Mukes built another phantom formation and gradually multiplied the tribe.

Seeing Emperor Xuan approaching, most of the wooden guests disappeared in an instant, only one stood on the branch and pointed to the distance, then jumped into the giant tree and disappeared.

Wang Xuan didn't care either, these harmless spirits were naturally timid, and being able to cooperate with Yong'an was already a big progress.

Looking in the direction Mu Ke pointed, I saw several black and gloomy trees the thickness of water tanks lying on the ground, each of which was ten meters long. A layer of frost had condensed.

A trace of surprise flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes, "There are so many?"

After Bai Sanxi invited the craftsman Chen Modao from Huaizhou, the first thing he wanted to do was to deal with the three statues of Ghost City God that he got from Shanyin City.

After several days of hard thinking, Chen Modao already had a clue, but he needed the cooperation of a gloomy spirit tree, so he could only ask Muke to search.

I didn't expect the Muke tribe to be so powerful.

Zhang Heng rubbed his head, "Damn it, how did those little guys get such a heavy piece of wood?"

"Muke is the best at finding spiritual wood, and has his own secret method."

Wang Xuan waved his big hand, "Go, carry it back to Yong'an!"

With an order, several men immediately stepped forward to carry it, and the army held up torches and headed for Yong'an City wearing stars and moon...

……

After descending the mountain, it was already bright daylight.

When approaching Yong'an City, Wang Xuan immediately realized something was wrong.

With the development of commerce and trade, Yong'an City has become more and more prosperous. Apart from the nearby people and caravans, there are also people from all walks of life coming in and out to make a living.

But now, there are several times more people coming and going from the rivers and lakes.

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, "Is there something important happening in Yong'an City?"

Du Chunnice, who was in charge of the banner of the Dangkou army, immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "My lord, the Mojiashan City is about to be completed, and guests will be invited, and various troupes will be invited to juggle. Naturally, it will be very lively."

"Oh, but I forgot about it." Wang Xuan suddenly realized.

The Mo family moved from Huaizhou and had no roots and no support. Now that it has improved, it is natural to announce to the outside that the family will take root in Bingzhou from now on.

The so-called short-sightedness in human relationships, and the exchanges between rivers and lakes, has its own way.

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, "Since that's the case, be more vigilant when patrolling these days, and the Mountain Search Army will temporarily cooperate with the Bandit Army, so don't cause trouble."

"Yes, my lord!"

The army returned to the camp and returned to their respective positions for repair.

This time during the harvesting of the ancient battlefield, all the soldiers were filled with blood and demons, their faces were red and their eyes were red. They must go through a lot of hard training in meditation before they can improve.

As for Wang Xuan, he took the gloomy wood to the craftsman camp.

In the craftsman camp, Chen Modao, Bai Sanxi, Wei Wei and others were looking around the wooden table, while the newly recruited apprentices were busy making wooden beams, wooden tenons, arrow shafts and other things.

One is to exercise, and the other is to accumulate materials for wartime use.

"grown ups!"

Seeing Wang Xuan approaching, everyone hastily cupped their hands.

When Chen Modao saw the gloomy wood carried by the sergeant outside the tent, he hurriedly stepped forward to check it, and after knocking it a few times, he laughed, "This thing came at just the right time, my lord, please take a look!"

Saying so, invite Wang Xuan to come to the wooden table.

Wang Xuan Dingqing took a look, and saw a wooden model of Yong'an Military Camp on the table.

All of them are skilled craftsmen, and they are naturally created lifelike, and there are many more decorations. On the other side, there are several marching tents.

Wang Xuan became interested, "Everyone, what is this?"

Chen Modao stroked his beard and sighed: "My lord, this statue of the Ghost City God is rare to see. I do have a secret method to make it into a town gate, but it is a waste after all."

"I think Yong'an's army is strong, but the number is not large. My lord, please forgive me for speaking bluntly. If the enemy invades the camp, I'm afraid it will be exhausted?"

"That's right."

Wang Xuan nodded and said in a deep voice, "What is Mr. Chen's strategy?"

Chen Modao looked at Wei Wei and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the heirs of the cobbler family Wei's family to be here too. I have watched the frightening drums in the past few days, but I have some clues."

"In the future, the government army will open up wasteland, and it is inevitable that they will camp in the wild. I heard that among the frontier army, the entire barracks are equipped with heavy dharma weapons. Once they take root, they will stand tall like a mountain, majestic."

"I think about it, it's better to make these three statues of ghost city gods into a three-sided marching tent according to the principle of the eight wild and frightening drums, and use the three talents to lay them out, and cooperate with the adults' four-element strange gate array flags, as a camp formation, which can be arranged at any time .”

"Although it can't be compared to the treasure of the frontier army, I'm afraid it can be ranked in the Bingzhou Military Mansion."

"As expected of a craftsman!"

Wang Xuan showed joy, "If Mr. Chen needs anything, you can always find me!"

Although the Chen family of the craftsman family is famous for their stone carvings, the most interesting thing to talk about is that they are proficient in all kinds of craftsmanship. No wonder Bai Sanxi tried every means to invite him here.

Everyone talked with great interest, and before they knew it, it was noon.

On the other side of the Mo family, the atmosphere was a little dignified.

In the eastern mountains of Yong'an, a mountain city has risen from the ground.

The mountain city is in the shape of a huge "I". The [-]-meter-high stone wall rises from the mountain on one side, and watchtowers are built around it.

The so-called mountain city is the survival experience of the family for thousands of years.

In troubled times, if you stick to the mountain city, you will be a pure land.

In the prosperous age, there are many shops in the mountain city, which is another way to make money.

Family members live in it and survive and reproduce from generation to generation.

Some thousand-year-old aristocratic families, such as Xiaojia Mountain City, are large in scale and even have their own Town God's Temple, with profound heritage, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The completion of Mojia Mountain City was originally a happy event, but now it has become a trouble.

In the main hall of the Shancheng family, Mo Huaixian sat high on it, frowned and smiled bitterly: "There are several families in Bingzhou, one big and six small, with the Xiao family as the head. Invitation cards are originally a courtesy, why do you have to send people from all the family's lineages?"

A clan elder sneered and said: "I heard that it was the Xiao family's fault. It seems that the Bloody Clothes Thief chaos has just passed, and the Xiao family wanted to set up an occasion to show off their prestige, but unfortunately we bumped into it."

Mo Yuntian frowned and said: "It's nothing to stand upright, it's just a battle for fame, and it's none of our business if those families of the dharma bloodlines fight for their brains, but when the time comes, there will be a lot of experts, in case someone sees the giant spirit mine ..."

"This matter cannot be neglected!"

Mo Huaixian thought in his eyes, "It is impossible to invite uncle to come back. If it is revealed, it will make them afraid. It is not too late. Send someone to spread the news immediately. I will discuss it with Wang Xiaowei. "

After all, he left the mountain city and hurried to the barracks.

……

"The Xiao family is in a hurry..."

Inside the military tent, Wang Xuan was not surprised after hearing this.

When the bloody clothes were stolen, the Xiao family retreated and defended completely. Although they finally got the soup hidden in the Huang family's secret collection, their reputation has dropped a lot after the incident at the Crane Dance Tower during the Shangyuan Festival.

Guo Shouqing had already reminded that the Xiao family's influence in the frontier army had declined, and now that the military government was being restructured and the tide of land reclamation was coming, they were seeking to survive, while the family wanted to maintain their status.

If even Bingzhou's old nest can't respond to everyone, it will be ridiculed by other aristocratic families.

This is the case in Jianghu, there must be both lining and face.

What made him curious was, how did the Xiao family plan to gain such face?
(End of this chapter)