Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 707 King Qi Returns

Shenzhengying surrounded Yuyao Palace.

Xu Zhiqiong was not flustered. From the first day he came to Shenlin City, he was ready to let everyone retreat.

There is a ready-made magic circle in Yuyao Palace, and all the onmyojis are on standby, and the magic circle can be activated at any time.

It is unrealistic to bring so many people back to Daxuan. The magic circle in Yuyao Palace can take everyone outside the city, and there is another magic circle outside the city.

The next magic circle can help everyone travel a hundred miles, and the magic circle will be passed one by one, and it will soon bring everyone to Yuhai City.

At the port outside Yuhai City, Song Jinglong, the sea worm, has sent a message that the warship will lift anchor at any time.

If the Qiancheng people dared to chase them to the sea, Song Jinglong would not be afraid to fight them.

In case something goes wrong along the way, there are still people to help.Li Shabai and Han Chen are ready to rush to Qiancheng Kingdom at any time.

Xu Zhiqiong is waiting for Yu Shan to withdraw back to the main courtyard, and he will do his best to bring everyone back to Daxuan.

Except for one person who couldn't go back, that person was Xu Zhiqiong himself.

Liang Zhenjie sighed and said, "Actually, I don't care too much about Yu Xianguo's battle, but there is a junior, our Xuanren, who has a very good talent in military art. I appreciate it very much, so I gave him some advice."

Liang Xiaoen couldn't bear it anymore, took a sip of wine and said, "King Lu, please allow Liang to say something bluntly. When Liang was still in the mortal world, he fought on the battlefield for decades, and he had never seen an army like your country. The strength is not so unbearable!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Shan said: "Junior Brother Wu's blessing makes Yu very envious."

Liang Zhenjie's appreciation for a man is different from other people's.

After shouting for a long time, but there was no response, Zhang Shida ordered the former battalion general Zeng Chao'an to lead an army of one thousand to attack the gate of the mansion.

Zhang Shida's expression was calm, without changing his face, he ordered the sergeant to be careful.

To Xu Zhiqiong's surprise, not only did all the arrows hit, but dozens of enemy soldiers also fell to the ground.

The way of judges in Qiancheng Kingdom has just started, and more than 100 judges are still waiting for Xu Zhiqiong to find a way out for them.

Under the dispatch of battalion lieutenant Zhang Shida, the sergeants of the rear battalion tried their best to prevent the sergeants from fleeing, and the army of one thousand times three thousand was in chaos.

Yan Anqing, the chief assistant of the cabinet, remonstrated: "Your Majesty, since it is a letter from the monarch, the wording should be more euphemistic."

Xu Zhiqiong said, "Are you talking about Wu Shanxing?"

Zeng Chaoan's body fell to the ground, and the head remained in Yu Shan's hands.

Liang Zhenjie was the original owner of the Marquis's Mansion. He helped Xu Zhiqiong a lot, but because of some memories, he suddenly fell into madness.

This inspiring skill has such a great influence that even Xu Zhiqiong felt a strong desire to fight in his heart.

The arrowhead broke the armor!
The arrow that hit the visor shot directly into the head.

Xu Zhiqiong really didn't know who gave Yu Shan the courage, so he hid in a corner of the front yard and watched quietly.

There were more than two hundred casualties, and there was panic in the front battalion.

You can't drink wine, but you can drink some tea.

After the battle in the northern border was over, Liang Zhenjie went to Yu Xian again to help Yu Xian's army win consecutive battles, and the Gu people who fought were unable to fight back.

Liang Zhenjie nodded: "It's this person, I intend to accept him as a disciple."

Hong Zhenkang lowered his face and said, "Brother Liang, did you meet here today just to ridicule me?"

It was him...

The breastplate is so thick, how could it be pierced by an arrow?
Although the soldiers of Wuwei Battalion are tough, this is not something ordinary people can do.

The Chinese army then fled, battalion lieutenant Zhang Shida resisted his fear, retreated into the deep alley with dignity, and ordered the sergeant to guard the alley entrance.

Yu Shan put down his wine glass and made a cup of tea for Liang Zhenjie.

No matter who these people are, what their origins are, or how many unbearable pasts they have, they are all judges. Xu Zhiqiong brought them into the Taoist sect, so they must be allowed to live and continue the Taoist sect.

Yu Shan was the first to charge into the enemy's formation, using the sixth-rank tiger crouching technique, to shake up the murderous aura and disperse the enemy army.

Xu Zhiqiong took the cup and offered a toast to the other party.

He is the younger brother of the founding emperor of Daxuan, former King Qi and General Hussars.

All preparations have been stopped, Xu Zhiqiong waited for Yu Shan to retreat.

Xu Zhiqiong saw a little mist under the eaves of the corridor, and bursts of aura emanated from the mist.

There are strong people helping each other in the dark. Although the arrows are not empty, it not only enhances the accuracy, but also strengthens the power.

Yu Shan shouted, carrying a spear in his hand, and rushed out with the Wuwei battalion sergeant.

After three rounds of Feather Arrows, an incredible change occurred in the battle situation.

Yu Shan smiled: "I really know how to fight this battle, Yunhou, we have agreed in advance that I will leave the fighting to me, and you don't want to interfere!"

There are more than 100 horses, resisting an army of [-], and they can still counterattack!

Liang Zhenjie laughed and said, "Little brother, you are brave and resourceful, and I appreciate you very much."

Liang Xiaoen nodded and said: "You really shouldn't fight Tunu, and you shouldn't fight Daxuan either. You shouldn't fight any country. Even if a small country south of Yu Xian sends troops, you may not be opponents!"

Although Liang Zhenjie was crazy, he had helped Ji Qi win several battles in the northern border.

The other party shook his head and said, "I'm not as capable as Miss Chang, and I still can't eat fireworks in the world."

The visor is relatively weak, which is understandable.

Xu Zhiqiong couldn't leave.

Whose technique can be so powerful?
Could it be that Chu Xin is here?
While thinking about it, the second round of feather arrows was shot out.

Xu Zhiqiong frowned again and again. More than 100 sergeants stopped a thousand enemy troops with bows and arrows alone?
What's more, the front battalion is all wearing heavy armor, and it is very difficult for the bow and crossbow to break through the armor.

Zhang Shida, the battalion captain of Shenzhengying, shouted outside: "Message of Xuanguo, I am ordered by Shenjun, please wait to go to Shenjun's hall, disarm and go out immediately, don't resist in the corner."

Yu Shan raised his spear again, lifted Zeng Chaoan from the ground, and threw him in the air.

This man is none other than Liang Zhenjie.

Liang Xiaoen shook his head and said: "I really didn't mean to ridicule you, I just wanted to make things clearer, if your gods only send these scumbags here, it is purely a dream to kill Xu Zhiqiong!
King Lu, the decision should be made early on. As long as Xu Zhiqiong lives, you will never have peace. If you don't want him to live, you and I must do it ourselves! "

In the Daxuan Palace, in the Secret Pavilion, Emperor Changle was furious.

Hong Zhenkang looked embarrassed, Liang Xiaoen didn't intend to embarrass him anymore, and turned the conversation to Xu Zhiqiong: "King Lu, if you want to get rid of Xu Zhiqiong, I'm afraid you and I will have to do it ourselves."

Hong Zhenkang pondered for a moment and said: "The two families have already mobilized swords, why should we intervene? And when the gods send troops to reinforce, Xu Zhiqiong will be captured without a fight."

A hundred steps away from Yuyao Palace, there is a carved building, where Lu Wang Hong Zhenkang and Liang Xiaoen are having a drink.

Zeng Chaoan led a thousand troops to charge up, and Yu Shan ordered the soldiers to shoot arrows.

Zeng Chaoan shouted loudly, trying to regroup the army, Yu Shan urged his horse to come closer, and shot Zeng Chaoan's throat.

The arrow that hit the breastplate actually shot into the chest cavity.

"The Yelang Niaoguo, who doesn't know how to die, dares to use swords against my envoy! Send a message to Jiaozhou and order him to prepare a warship. Even if there is one casualty among the envoys, I will immediately send troops to sea to destroy his bird kingdom. !"

Zeng Chaoan held up his shield to fight, but the difference in physical strength was too great, so Yu Shan directly picked him off the horse.

Hong Zhenkang was even more embarrassed. He lowered his head, took a sip of his wine and said, "The armies of Qiancheng have been fighting for a long time. Because of this, it is not suitable to fight Tunu."

Liang Zhenjie took a sip from the teacup, nodded and said, "Young Master Yu comes from a famous family, but this tea art is also extraordinary."

Seeing that the front battalion was turning, the Chinese army responded quickly and ran with the front battalion.

It sounds unreasonable, but Xu Zhiqiong has great confidence in Yu Shan.

He hung Zeng Chao'an's head outside the gate of Yuyao Palace, looked at the Qiancheng army guarding the deep alley with disdain, and said with a sneer, "Can you be considered a warrior?"

Yu Shan saluted again: "Senior, I'm overwhelmed."

He is a third-rank cultivator of the Dao of War, and a long-lived soul who has lived for more than 700 years.

Liang Zhenjie stared at Yu Shan for a moment, his face turned red and said, "Don't hold the wine glass anymore, I know your intentions, but I really can't drink."

Yu Shan did not pursue, nor did he plan to wipe out the enemy army.

Yu Shan has fought so many battles, there shouldn't be mistakes in the basics of the tactics, is there another mystery in it?
Xu Zhiqiong watched from the dark.

The former battalion sergeant in heavy armor turned around at an astonishing speed and rushed directly towards his own army.

He locked his eyes on the former battalion general Zeng Chao'an.

Xu Zhiqiong laughed dryly and said, "This senior doesn't want to drink, so don't force it."

As soon as the emperor's order came out, the Ministry of War immediately followed suit, and Emperor Changle also ordered the Department of Yin and Yang to send the news to God Lord Qiancheng immediately.

A round of feather arrows shot through, and none of the more than a hundred arrows missed, and all of them hit the enemy.

"Why are you so confused? 100 people vs. 3000 people, how do you fight this battle?"

The eighth grade skill of the art of war, the arrow is not empty, this skill is very familiar to Xu Zhiqiong, and there are indeed military masters in the Wuwei camp.

Emperor Chang Le waved his hand and said: "There is no need to be euphemistic, just repeat the original words, if he dares to hurt the envoy, I will make him a king of subjugation!"

The sergeants of the Wuwei camp quickly nocked their arrows and shot the third round of feathered arrows.

……

Taking advantage of this gap, Yu Shan pulled out his saber and beheaded Zeng Chaoan when he fell.

Yu Shan was puzzled.

Xu Zhiqiong opened the pupil of crime in the courtyard, and through the high morale of the Wuwei army, he came to find the strong man who helped them behind the scenes.

Unknown, Yu Shan stepped in, picked up his wine glass and said, "Senior is too famous, if it wasn't for senior's help, Yu's life and death would be unpredictable in today's battle."

Dozens of enemy soldiers fell to the ground with arrows.

Seeing the general's tragic death, the eyes of the soldiers in Qiancheng's front battalion were bloodshot. Their grief and anger strengthened their confidence in escaping. They no longer cared about the obstruction of the rear battalion. in the alley.

In Yuyao Palace, in the bedroom of the west courtyard, Xu Zhiqiong, Yu Shanzheng are drinking with a middle-aged man.

……

He is not worried about Yu Shan's ridicule, he is worried about Yu Shan leading the army to charge again.

Yu Shan lowered his voice and said: "Now is not the time to withdraw, let's fight with them first."

Go ahead, Second Young Master Yu, let them see Da Xuan Erlang's majesty.

"I said Second Young Master Yu, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and tell the brothers to withdraw."

Their movements are much faster than usual, which is the effect of the inspiring skills.

Can't wait for the left, can't wait for the right, Xu Zhiqiong went to the front yard to find Yu Shan.

Hearing the word "appreciation", Xu Zhiqiong trembled.

The front battalion of the Qiancheng Army began to retreat.

Xu Zhiqiong also drank a cup, curled his lips and said: "What's the matter if you come from a famous family? This cup of tea is just ordinary, but I have drunk tea that is more fragrant than this."

Yu Shan ignored Xu Zhiqiong, Liang Zhenjie thought for a moment and said: "If you talk about the fragrance, it is indeed a bit worse, but if you add some tricks, the fragrance will be more intense."

Xu Zhiqiong asked in surprise, "What method?"

"The skills I learned back then have not been used for many years, and I don't know if they are still effective."

After speaking, Liang Zhenjie tapped the teacup three times with his fingers.


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