Marshal Deng of the Conferred God

Chapter 107 Mentality

Several people returned to the camp victoriously. Seeing that Yang Chan was still tied up to bask in the sun, Deng Jiugong was a little curious, so he asked the listless Chen Qi: "Chen Qi, didn't you let her go? Why do you really want me to invite her?" Drink tea."

He said it casually, but Chen Qi actually took it seriously.

Chen Qi stood up immediately, a little embarrassed, and said: "Marshal, it's not that I don't want to let him go, but it's because the time for changing the guard at the gate has not yet come, so the general dare not let him go privately."

The coach led people to ambush to explain the teaching, there must be a life-and-death battle between the two sides, but he was guarding a woman, so bored, basking in the comfortable sunshine, Chen Qi couldn't help feeling a little sleepy, so he asked someone to move a chair and tilt it up. Erlang dozed off his legs, and with the Flying Tiger soldiers watching, he was not afraid that Yang Chan would escape.

This move made Yang Chan gnash her teeth angrily, wishing she could step forward and kick Chen Qi off the chair.

Deng Jiugong was speechless, and waved his hand to the official flag. The official flag stepped forward with excitement, and said, "The villain has seen the marshal."

"If my commander-in-chief remembers correctly, there is a guard every four hours at this gate, why is there no change of guard now?"

Under Deng Jiugong's majesty, the official flag was a little nervous, and said with trembling lips: "Returning to the marshal, some soldiers fell asleep while standing guard. The villain asked his superiors for punishment, so they were asked to stand for two more hours."

Deng Jiugong was a little surprised, and praised: "You did a good job."

The official flag straightened his chest, his face turned red from excitement, what kind of a marshal is he, to praise himself in public, this is enough for him to brag about for a lifetime.Thinking about it, his heart blossomed with joy.

Deng Jiugong looked at Yang Chan, seeing a different kind of hatred in her eyes, he couldn't help smiling wryly, and said to Chen Qi: "You let her go."

With a wave of Chen Qi's hand, he took over the Flying Tiger Soldiers, and Yang Chan was freed again. Deng Jiugong couldn't immediately drive her away, so he said casually: "Yang Chan, the weather is a bit stuffy, why don't you go to the camp to drink some tea, and then go back to Xiqi?" .”

Yang Chan snorted, but remained silent.

Deng Jiugong was too lazy to talk to her, so he said to Lu Yue: "Master Lu, I purposely spared Huang Feihu's life, just to tell him to report back to Xiqi. At this moment, Li Qi and the others must know that Chang'an has returned to the camp safely. They will be preparing to retreat now. You don't have to worry about it." .”

Lu Yue laughed and said, "With Marshal Deng's arrangements, Lu has nothing to worry about!"

This battle made Lu Yue's temper somewhat restrained, he no longer had the arrogance and arrogance he had before, and became a little more approachable.In the past, he relied on his advanced morality and proficiency in plague techniques. Except for a few saints in the world, few people could make him look down on him.In the battle with Manjusri, he missed twice and was captured. This made him realize that he was not that good, and his mentality changed instantly.

Deng Jiugong said: "Daoist Lu has won the award. It is Li Qi and others who have learned the true biography of the Taoist priest. With the treasure of the immortal family in hand, Deng's plan can work. Otherwise, the process would not be so smooth."

Lu Yue laughed.

The conversation between the two fell into Yang Chan's ears, she was very anxious, and asked Deng Jiugong: "What happened to the disciples of Chanjiao?" Uneasy, worried about the safety of the same door.

Deng Jiugong squinted at her, and said lightly: "I didn't do much. Yang Jian and Princess Longji were slapped thousands of miles away by me, and Wei Hu was killed by me. As for Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, I'm afraid to ask for the antidote." gone."

Master Yuding knew that Shennong could cure Lu Yue of the plague pill, and Manjusri naturally knew that at this moment, he was probably on his way to Huoyun Cave.

Yang Chan's face turned pale with shock. The net she had set up was easily broken by Deng Jiu and the others, and Senior Brother Wei Hu was killed. This news is unbelievable.

You must know that in her heart, teaching is the orthodox sect of Taoism, and Manjusri is a first-class fairy figure in the world. If he sits in the battle, the crooked ways of Lu Yue and Deng Jiugong will definitely be wiped out.

"Deng Jiugong, what is the deep hatred between us and you? You are so cruel and cruel, killing my disciples one after another."

Deng Jiugong was startled, this was the first time someone asked himself such a question, he pondered for a while, and replied: "Frankly speaking, I don't have any hatred with you Chanjiao, it's just that we have different positions and are destined to be irreconcilable, so On the battlefield, either you die or I die."

This is a cruel world, where human life is worthless, and the comparison is who has the biggest fist and the most ruthless means.

Yang Chan said softly: "If you have a different standpoint, you have to give up your life and forget to die." Before going down the mountain, she looked forward to the human world and hoped to make meritorious service for her master, but faced with the cruelty on the battlefield, her fellow disciples died one after another in the The bad news on the battlefield had a great impact on her state of mind, and she was a little tired of war now.

Deng Jiugong shook his head. Yang Chan's words were too naive. The law of the jungle follows the law of survival. The rabbit is kind, but will the lion let it go because of its kindness?The lamb is innocent, but will the wolf starve himself because of its innocence?

Lu Yue gave Yang Chan a cold look, and snorted, "Isn't my apprentice Yang Wenhui innocent? Did your elder brother Yang Jian ever show mercy to him? If it wasn't for the sake of Marshal Deng, the poor Taoist would have taken your life long ago." .”

He has extraordinary eyesight and can see that Deng Jiugong intends to save Yang Chan's life, otherwise he would have killed him long ago, so he didn't mention anything like revenge for his apprentice.It's just that he was a little curious in his heart, Deng Jiugong was merciless in killing the disciples of Chanjiao on the battlefield, why he only let Yang Chan go, could it be that he was infatuated with her because of her beauty.

This Yang Chan was indeed beautiful, exuding a sense of immortality, but Deng Jiugong, with his methods and abilities is really first-class in the world, he would be fascinated by female sex, Lu Yue couldn't figure it out.

Yang Chan was taken aback, and wanted to defend her brother, but the facts were indeed as Lu Yue said, she had nothing to say.It's just that Lu Yue's words made her a little confused. Why did Deng Jiugong show mercy to her men?

Deng Jiugong ignored Lu Yue's words. Although his methods were ruthless, there were two principles that he would not touch under normal circumstances. One was not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and the other was not to kill women.Besides, Yang Chan has a pure personality and has never hurt anyone on the battlefield, so she really can't bear to do anything to her.

Everyone came to the tent with Deng Jiugong, Deng Jiugong ordered people to watch tea, and then took out the demon-binding rope from his bag, and handed it to Lu Yue: "Master Lu, Manjusri was scared away by you, and his magic weapon is naturally your trophy. It's yours."

Lu Yue waved his hand and said, "Marshal Deng, what you said is too outlandish. If it weren't for your great help, Lu would have become a dead soul under Jiang Ziya's whip, so why sit here and drink tea with everyone. Besides, the magic weapon in my hand is quite Duo, I want this bundle of demon rope for no benefit, but it will help you, Marshal Deng, so this rope is yours from now on."

"In this way, Deng has thanked Lu Daochang."

Deng Jiugong smiled faintly. Although he had the immortal ropes, the more magic weapons, the better, and they didn't take up much storage space.

Yang Chan on the side was sullen, and Deng Jiugong occupied the magic weapon of Chanjiao in front of him, completely ignoring himself, but as a disciple of Chanjiao, he couldn't do anything.

(End of this chapter)