Pindao should be robbed

Chapter 112
Jiang Shang waved his hand again to stop the messenger and said, "Forget it, I'll go to meet him in person."

Liu Qiao also went out of the mansion with Jiang Shang to meet him. As soon as he left the mansion, he saw a Taoist.

He was born with red lips and white teeth, and his face was a little immature. With double buns, he looked like a boy in his teens.

But he is one foot tall, with thick arms, and a blue shirt with large sleeves that makes him look small, very brave and extraordinary.

Liu Qiao recognized him, walked out behind Jiang Shang, and nodded to the Taoist boy.

But the Tao Tong didn't cast a glance at him, just looked at Jiang Shang with white beard and bright head for a moment, then bowed down and said: "Disciple pays respects to Master Uncle..."

Jiang Shang nodded, knowing that he was under Yuxu's sect, and asked, "Where did you come from?"

"The disciple is the apprentice of Taiyi Zhenren in Jinguang Cave of Qianyuan Mountain. His surname is Li and his name is Nezha. He is ordered by his master to go down the mountain and obey his uncle's orders!" Nezha replied quickly.

Jiang Shang was overjoyed, stroked his beard and said: "Okay, you are indeed very heroic, you must have courage, first enter the mansion to speak."

"Yes!"

The three went to the mansion, Nezha and Liu Qiao stood side by side without speaking to each other.

Jiang Shang thought they didn't know each other, so he introduced him: "Nezha, he is my great apprentice, he has already left the teacher, and now he is practicing in Jinshi Mountain, his surname is Liu Mingqiao."

Hearing this, Nezha turned to look at Liu Qiao, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen brother Liu Qiao."

"Fellow Daoist Nezha, you're welcome!" Liu Qiao returned a salute indifferently.

Immediately, the two stopped talking, and Jiang Shang led Nezha to rest in the mansion first.

Ask Liu Qiao alone: ​​"I see that you are not like this usually, what's the matter, do you have a festival?"

Liu Qiao shook his head: "Disciple, I am always kind to others, there will be festivals there."

The main reason is that Nezha is arrogant and arrogant. Although he practiced quietly and had a better temper, he never thought highly of himself.

People can return the gift, it all depends on Jiang Shang's face, in this case, why should Liu Qiao stick to his cold ass.

Knowing that Liu Qiao has always acted properly, Jiang Shang didn't say much, he just said: "We are all from the same family, there is no overnight enmity, and the war is dangerous. You may be in trouble someday, but these peers will save you."

"Yes..." Liu Qiao promised.

Liu Qiao also knew this truth. After all, the gods were fighting against gods and monsters. If they were in danger or missed, those generals were mortals and couldn't control them.

The only ones who can save each other are these fellow disciples.

But Nezha is not the only one in the same family, he deliberately alienates himself, so why should he.

Not all fellow disciples are like this Nezha, at least Yang Ren won't.

Although Huang Tianhua also escaped, but it is really dangerous, so he is relatively reliable.

Jiang Shang instructed: "You are older, give way to everything, don't cause trouble, let people gossip."

The meaning is obvious, you are only reluctantly worshiping under Yuxu's sect, and there are some things that cannot be disputed with these true teachings.

Liu Qiao laughed lightly and said, "My disciples know, but although they are young, they entered the mountain at an early age, and they attained the Tao before me."

Jiang Shang also shook his head and said with a smile: "It's good that you know, go and prepare some food and wine, and meet Nezha."

Not long after, servants of the prime minister's mansion, Lishi prepared a banquet.

In addition to Jiang Shang, Nezha, Liu Qiao and other disciples of Yuxu, Nan Gongshi, Huang Feihu and other generals were also invited to get acquainted with Nezha.

However, Huang Feihu has known Nezha for a long time. As soon as they met, he first thanked Nezha for saving his life and toasted Nezha frequently.

Nezha also gave face, he was not afraid, and after a while, he also had a fierce fight with the generals.

After drinking for three rounds, Nezha asked: "Who is attacking Xiqi, and what is the situation now?"

Huang Feihu replied: "Qinglongguan Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin are the two generals leading the army. Both of them have heresy skills, and they are really powerful and difficult to guard against."

Jiang Shangdao: "In the past few days, there have been several fierce battles, regardless of the outcome, and the official style of forest fighting heresy first, and several generals were beheaded in a row."

Nezha laughed and said, "I came down the mountain on a poor way, just for this kind of thing."

But Huang Feihu said: "Feng Lin's heresy sorcery was destroyed by Liu Daochang. In the past few days, both sides have repaired their troops and stopped their battles, and they are still confronting each other."

Nezha was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Liu Qiao in surprise.

Then he waved his hands boringly and said: "That's the case, that's fine, just wait for him to go out next time, and first ask Pindao to fight that Zhang Guifang for a few moves."

Nezha couldn't bear to be quiet, so when his master said that it was time to go down the mountain, he drove the Hot Wheels to Xiqi in half a day, and came to fight with joy.

As a result, all the generals at the banquet boasted how brave Liu Qiao was, and how profound his Taoism and mana were.

Nezha didn't say anything on the face, but he was a little dissatisfied in his heart. He simply asked for a fight during the banquet: "Master, I am really ashamed to come to the banquet for the first time, and I have not made any achievements. Let me send some soldiers and horses to take that Zhang Guifang away." Capture it!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Jiang Shang stroked his beard and pondered, his thoughts turned like electricity.

It's good to let Nezha go, and he will be happy if he wins.Being invincible can also dampen one's arrogance, so as not to suffer in the future.

He said: "Nezha leads a thousand elite soldiers and goes out of the city to challenge."

"Design!" Nezha stood up and cupped his hands.

Jiang Shang said again: "Yushu, you go with Nezha."

"Yes!"

Liu Qiao also got up and cupped his hands, knowing the master's intention to let him go.

The main reason is that Jiang Shang didn't know what Nezha's abilities were, and he was afraid that he would go rashly and fall into the enemy's camp.

Letting Liu Qiao go together is really dangerous, and it can also save Nezha back, so that Yuxu will not die or be captured as soon as he comes down the mountain.

But Liu Qiao knew what Nezha was capable of, and he would never miss it, so he decided to go out for a stroll with him.

But Nezha didn't appreciate it, thinking that Jiang Shang underestimated him, waved his hand and said, "Why bother Brother Liu, I'll go myself!"

Jiang Shangdao: "The war is fierce and dangerous. How can you be negligent? You two go together, advance and retreat together."

Seeing that Jiang Shang insisted on this, Nezha simply said: "Even so, I don't want soldiers anymore, I'm the only one, let's go kill one first."

"You are waiting for news from me in the city!"

After saying that, he ignored Liu Qiao, only heard a thunderbolt in the air, and Nezha disappeared on the hot wheel.

Seeing this, Jiang Shang didn't care about the banquet, he waved his hands and said, "General Nangong is going to prepare soldiers and horses to meet him. I'll wait until I go up to the tower to have a look."

Seeing that Nezha was too lazy to bring him, Liu Qiao didn't want to be bored, so he went to the tower to watch the battle with Jiang Shang and his party.

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Below the city, in the imperial barracks, Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin were also drinking, but the atmosphere was very dull.

Feng Lin said: "I don't know when the imperial soldiers will arrive, oh..."

"What are you worried about? Half a month at most, or a few days at least." Zhang Guifang said without worry.

Feng Lin shook his head, "It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's because we keep our doors closed for days without fighting, I'm afraid it will kill the morale of the army."

Seeing that Zhang Guifang was silent, Feng Lin said expectantly again: "I don't know if the Grand Master will take command in person. If he comes, Xiqi will be destroyed with a flip of his palm."

Wen Taishi is not only Optimus Prime of the imperial court, but also a veteran of the three dynasties, he is also a master of the immortal family. He has the supernatural power of escaping the five elements.

"Your Majesty doesn't know what kind of monster you will be when you hear that the grand master is gone. I would rather face off at the front than leave the court with the grand master." Zhang Guifang sighed softly.

Wen Taishi is in the court, at least the family in the court is fine, if Wen Taishi is not there, who knows if His Majesty will repeat the same mistakes and fall in love with his wife and children again?
Thanks to the grand master being in the court, the emperor did not dare to be presumptuous, and only played with the ladies in the harem every day, so the court was peaceful and peaceful.

While we were talking, an official came to report: "General, a Taoist priest from the Qi army has come to fight in front of the battle!"

Hearing that he was a Taoist priest, Feng Lin frowned and said, "Then Liu Qiao is quite skilled in Taoism, should we not?"

Zhang Guifang waved his hands and said, "No, let the battalions close their gates and let them call for battle. They are not allowed to go out to fight."

"But like this, it can't last long. I'm afraid the troops will be scattered and their morale will be low."

Feng Lin said worriedly: "But the two of us have done our best in Taoism. If we rush to fight, we may miss one day, and the army will be defeated."

Zhang Guifang hesitated for a moment, then asked the officer, "How many soldiers are there, and the Taoist is Liu Qiao of Jinshishan?"

"Back to the general, there is only one person. He is a strong and fierce boy who rides on a pair of wheels. It is not Liu Qiao." The officer hurriedly replied.

"Alone? Hahaha, this generation is looking for death!" Feng Lin laughed loudly.

Zhang Guifang also said with some relief: "It's better if it's not Liu Qiao."

After finishing speaking, he said to Feng Lin: "You first check out his abilities, and I will lead the troops to support him."

"Your Majesty!" Feng Lin geared up and regained his confidence.

Zhang Guifang instructed: "The Taoist priest who dares to fight alone must have something to rely on. If you lose the Yuan Dan, be careful in everything. If something goes wrong, respond quickly, and I will respond to it."

"Boom...boom...boom..." The drum sounded like thunder, resounding through the sky. On the battlefield, swords and spears were like forests, and the armor was shining with the sun.

Nezha held a sharp spear in his hand, stepped on the hot wheel, stood a few feet off the ground, and stood in front of the formation.

Seeing the enemy general with a blue face and red hair, bared fangs, dancing with a mace, riding a black horse, he rushed out of the camp gate with a murderous look.

Nezha shouted, "Are you that Zhang Guifang?"

Feng Lin said: "No, a certain is Feng Lin, the leading officer under General Zhang's command, so who is he!"

"I am Li Nezha, the nephew of Prime Minister Jiang, you go back and call your general Zhang Guifang to come out, so as not to kill you!" Nezha raised his gun and said lightly.

"Stop talking big, watch the fight!"

Feng Lin yelled angrily, and rode his horse to fetch it with a mace. Nezha urged Fenghuolun to hold the gun horizontally.

All of a sudden, sand and rocks were flying, horses and horses met, and they fought under the city. Although Feng Lin was a different kind, he was defeated by Nezha's bravery. After more than twenty rounds, he fell into a disadvantage.

Feng Lin thought to himself: "Nezha is very clever, he may have strange magic, and he will pretend for a while, go back to the camp."

He was also angry that Liu Qiao broke his spell, and now his Taoism has been greatly reduced.

Immediately concealing his stick, he pulled out his horse, turned around and left. Nezha was as powerful as a mountain tiger, and he hadn't enjoyed the battle to the fullest, how could he be allowed to go, so he urged Fenghuolun to chase after him.

After walking more than ten steps, seeing that he was catching up, Feng Lin became anxious, and hurriedly chanted the mantra, turned around and exhaled a mouthful of black smoke.

Although the Yuanzhu is broken, the black smoke can't catch the general, but if a mortal is caught in the trick, he will be confused and don't know the direction.

Nezha saw his black smoke, and said with a smile: "This technique is not good enough, it's a small trick of heresy!"

After saying that, he twirled his fingers, which is also a wonderful skill of Yuxu, and the black smoke is wiped out.

It turned out to be exactly the same as Liu Qiao's method of breaking the spell that day.

In fact, it is the Qi refining technique of Yuxu. Although it has no supernatural powers, it can cultivate Qiangang Qingqi, which can break ghost energy and demon energy.

Seeing this, Feng Lin was startled and hated, but thinking of Liu Qiao's methods, he was exactly the same as this person, so he must be from the same school.

So he didn't dare to fight any more, and took advantage of the black smoke to stop Nezha, he rode his horse and fled.

Nezha broke the magic spell, seeing that Feng Lin had gone far away, he hurriedly took the Qiankun circle and threw it away, shouting "Duh!"

That Feng Lin was running away, when he suddenly felt a bad wind blowing up in the back of his head, he didn't care about the shock, and quickly turned his head away based on his instinctive reaction of years of fighting.

"Bang..." There was a muffled sound, hitting his left shoulder, breaking his tendons and bones, and almost falling off his horse. Feng Lin yelled, gritted his teeth and grabbed the reins tightly.

Seeing that Feng Lin was in danger, Zhang Guifang quickly urged soldiers to surround him and spear Feng Lin into the formation.

"Kill..." All the soldiers shouted in unison, with swords and guns like forests.

Rakers, grappling hooks, spears, and axemen swarmed up, densely packed in all directions, full of weapons, and gathered Nezha in the center to surround and kill him.

On the tower, Huang Feihu and others were startled, and they all said: "It's not good, hurry up and go to meet it!"

But Liu Qiao waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, Nezha Daoist friend is highly skilled in martial arts, even if there are heavenly soldiers and generals, seventeen or eighty thousand, they can't stop him."

This is not to secretly put eye drops on Nezha, Liu Qiao has fought with Nezha before, and his martial arts skills can be as tough as Chang Long's.

And Chang Long is a character who enters three times and exits three times among the ten thousand armies. Besides, Nezha Hun Tianling, Qiankun Circle and other magic weapons are so numerous, if he is really powerful, a mountain can be leveled.

Jiang Shang was about to send troops, but he was skeptical when he heard this, and said: "Yushu, you go and meet Nezha back, Zhang Guifang's troops are victorious, so you can't fight recklessly."

Liu Qiao nodded, shook his body, turned into a rainbow, and disappeared into the mist.

Nezha was surrounded by all the soldiers, and without any fear, he danced a pointed spear until the wind rang, and the cold light seemed to be round.

Those weapons came from all directions, and with just a slight touch, sparks scattered and broke into two sections.

A flaming spear danced wildly in the sky like a flying cockroach, turning into ten and turning into thousands, shooting out in all directions.

"Ah..." Countless screams and howls sounded, mixed with the shouts of killing.

Going all the way, you will die if you hit it, and you will be injured if you rub it, like splitting thorns, opening a bloody path among thousands of troops.

Nezha was criss-crossing among the thousands of troops, and there was no way for a thousand troops and horses to stop him. He was almost about to break up and break through the army forcefully.

"A certain family is here, Nezha is going to be presumptuous!"

Seeing this, Zhang Guifang shouted loudly, stretched her beard and hair, rode her horse and danced with a spear, and headed towards Nezha head-on, like a god of death.

"Haha, good time, I'm waiting for you!" Nezha was not afraid, he swung his body, and collected thousands of gun shadows in his palms, urging Hot Wheels to fight.

When the gun came to snatch it, the sound of the golden sword was like thunder, like a thunderbolt, and the three realms were shocked.

Both of them are extraordinary, one is a lotus incarnation spirit bead, and the other is a funeral door in a hundred thousand kalpas.

How can it be seen: Conquer the clouds and cage the universe, murderous aura surrounds the universe!

This one stretches the steel spear, wants to secure the country; that one rides on the two wheels, there is nothing left to do.

This one is for the country, serving the country with his own body; the other is fighting for the world, how can he be lightly discussed?
This gun is like a golden turtle stirring up the sea; that gun is like a big python turning over.

The two confronted each other, flying sand and rolling stones, the murderous aura was overwhelming, and ghosts were crying and howling all around, scaring all the soldiers to avoid. Liu Qiao watched from the sky, and he was very happy.

It is really rare for such a god and man to turn around and fight for their lives, and it is only thanks to the gods who killed the robbers and sealed the gods that such a scene can be seen.

The two passed tens of times in the blink of an eye. Zhang Guifang was quite skilled in martial arts, and Nezha did not lose in the fight. He feigned a shot and shouted: "Li Nezha, if you don't get off the horse, when will you wait!"

I don't want Nezha to just shake it, and it won't be affected at all, but Jingzhang Guifang is a good opponent, and he never rushed to attack, and let him cast spells.

"Li Nezha, don't get off the horse!" Zhang Guifang yelled three times, but Nezha was still as stable as Mount Tai.

Zhang Guifang was shocked: "Impossible, the teacher's secret transmission has never failed, why did it fail twice in a row? Could it be that it's really a heretical technique that doesn't work when you meet this Yuxu Taoist?"

Nezha waited for him to yell three times, but seeing that there was no effect, he couldn't help but annoyed and said: "I'm lost in time, I can't get down by myself, don't you force me to get down, what's the matter?"

It's really funny. Before the two armies fought, there were those who begged each other to dismount.

Zhang Guifang's spells failed twice, and she was in a state of confusion. She didn't want to fight any more, so she ordered her troops to withdraw, and she pulled up her horse and left.

He didn't know that Liu Qiao was Huang Ting Dafa, his life was stable, coupled with the cultivation of the Yin God, Nezha was a lotus flower, and his soul was united, how could it be shaken by secret techniques.

"Hey, I have to go again, Grandpa hasn't beaten enough yet!"

Nezha shouted loudly, and threw the Qiankun circle again, like a ray of golden light.

Zhang Guifang hurriedly dodged, but was not in time, she touched her right shoulder, "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and her tendons were broken.

"Hiss..." Zhang Guifang gasped in pain, resisted it, and turned back to the camp.

As soon as Zhang Guifang entered the camp, Feng Lin dispatched thousands of archers to stand guard at the gate of the camp.

Seeing this, Nezha resentfully took away the magic weapon and went back to the city to report victory.

Once back to the prime minister's mansion, all the generals praised and flattered Nezha, which made Nezha happy.

Jiang Shang is also very fond of Nezha's skills. With the help of this brave man, why worry about the injustice of the court song.

But he was worried: "Both Zhang Guifang and Zhang Guifang will definitely not give up. There are many capable people in the imperial court who will come to help later. If we don't make plans early, we will be exhausted in the west sooner or later."

Thinking of this, Jiang Shang didn't feel at ease to feast, took a bath and changed clothes, and went to see King Wu.

King Wu wondered: "Daorang Liu won the day before yesterday, and Daoist Li won again today. Why did Xiangfu look worried and came to see Gu? What's the matter?"

Jiang Shang expressed his thoughts, and bowed again: "I have come to say goodbye to my lord, and I want to go to Kunlun."

King Wu earnestly said: "The imperial army is approaching the city, and there is no one in the country. The father should not stay in the mountains, so that there will be no one."

"I will go here, at least three days, at least two days, and I will return immediately." Jiang Shang bowed.

King Wu nodded his head in agreement, and ordered Jiang Shang to leave. The government of the court and the government were temporarily handed over to Yisheng, and the army was temporarily handed over to Nangong Shi.

But Jiang Shang summoned Liu Qiao and Nezha to tell the story.

He said to Nezha: "You and Wuji are good at defending the city, so you don't have to fight Zhang Guifang, but if he sends troops to attack, just cover up twice, fight him off first, and talk about it when I come back."

"Yes..." Nezha, Wu Ji promised.

Jiang Shang looked at Liu Qiao at the side again, pondered for a moment and said, "Yu Shu followed me to Kunlun to pay homage to Yuxu Palace..."

"Me! Kunlun?" Liu Qiao said in surprise.

Jiang Shang nodded: "That's right, without further ado, pack up your luggage, put on the silk strips of your Taoist uniform, and leave now."

(End of this chapter)