Qiankun Storyteller

"Save me, save me!"

"Gollum..."

"What's going on, what's going on?"

"There is a change in the water mansion, please ask for help immediately!"

Everyone fell into the water, in a mess, struggling desperately.

But in the water, trapped in the whirlpool, how to struggle?

In a short time, all the people who fell into the water were swallowed by the vortex, and the big boats and small boats were not spared.

In an instant, the lake was cleared, leaving only one treasure ship motionless, which was where Zhang Zhou and Yun Zhen were.

"..."

"..."

Looking at the people and ships engulfed by the vortex, Zhang Zhou and Yun Zhen frowned and remained silent for a long time.

Right at this moment...

"Grumble!"

Under the surface of the water, there was another movement. A large number of bubbles rose from the bottom of the water, and the people and ships that had been swallowed by the vortex surfaced one after another.

Boat out of the water, no issues, no damage.

But people...

Everyone came out of the water, all of them were pale, their bellies were as big as drums, they had been poured with water, and some of them had passed out, even those Houtian cultivators who had cultivated into the third realm and were considered masters in Yunzhou were no exception. .

But for some unknown reason, everyone was already unconscious, and those who were not unconscious also had their limbs limp and could not move, but they did not sink into the water, and all of them floated on the surface of the water, like boiled dumplings, waiting to be salvaged.

"This……"

Zhang Zhou and Yun Zhen were startled, they didn't know what was going on, but they saw...

"Ha ha!"

A burst of laughter came from behind.

The two turned their heads and followed their reputation, only hundreds of small boats and bamboo rafts were flying towards this place.

It's really flying, especially the small bamboo rafts in the front. On each of the bamboo rafts is a man in shorts, holding a long bamboo pole in his hand and sweeping it in a whirlwind, hitting the water, making the bamboo rafts like arrows that leave the string. Generally rush out quickly, and come to the field in a blink of an eye.

"Take it down!"

"Brother has an order, you have to live!"

A few bamboo rafts flew towards them, rushed into the arena without saying a word, swung the bamboo poles and threw them at the still struggling cultivators who were not unconscious.

"you……!"

"I'm……!"

"boom!"

"Whoever you are!"

A group of cultivators shouted in horror, but the people on the boat ignored them and smashed them unconscious with bamboo poles.

Afterwards, the rest of the small boats came to the scene, salvaged the unconscious people, moved them to the large unmanned boats, and then sailed along the water to Liangshan in the center of the lake.

The whole process looks like...

Robbery by water bandits?

Yes, it was robbery by water bandits!
Zhang Zhou and Yun Zhen stood on the boat, dumbfounded and at a loss.

At this moment, a man who overthrew many cultivators rowed the bamboo raft to the front of the treasure boat, and said to the two people standing at the bow of the boat: "Master Daoist, my brother invites you, you two come with me." How about going?"

Zhang Zhou and Yun Zhen looked at each other, then looked at the person under the boat, and asked tentatively, "Who is your brother...?"

"You are an old friend of Taoist priest and master, please!"

The man smiled and invited again.

"This……"

"All right!"

Hearing his address and words, Zhang Zhou and Yun Zhenxin already had a nine-point answer in their minds, and couldn't help but look complicated, but they still started the treasure boat and followed each other.

at the same time……

In Jinxia Town, the government office and the military barracks, the sound of killing was loud!
Jinxia Lake, the cave of the predecessors, the spiritual aperture of heaven and earth, two treasures merged into one, as the master of Yunzhou, how can the Song family remain unmoved?
After Song Yu's incident, the Song Clan dispatched a group of elite soldiers, together with a Song Clan Qilin Guard, to enter Jinxia Town under the command of Song Clan General Song Zhen to guard Jinxia Lake. The land of Fucheng.

Therefore, a government office was newly established in Jinxia Town, and there were even more troops stationed outside Jinxia Town.

At this moment, it is these two passes that are about to kill the sky.

Thousands of elite soldiers came from nowhere, led by a group of powerful generals, entered the camp and rushed straight to the central army.

"This is how the same thing!"

The general of the Song family, Song Zhen, the commander in chief of the Chinese army, immediately led the Qilin guards around him to fight, but he became more and more shocked when he went to the war.

The enemy was too strong, he couldn't stand it at all, the army had been killed by the opponent, and the Qilin guards around him were also retreating steadily.

what happened?

what happened!

He doesn't know either!

Although the Song family is the lord of Yunzhou, it is only the lord of Yunzhou. How many elite soldiers and personal guards have they raised?
Song Zhen's subordinates are only a brigade of elite soldiers, three thousand, plus seven thousand auxiliary soldiers, which can hardly be regarded as a large army.

Such a large army is more than enough to guard Jinxia Lake. The cultivators are controlled by the kingly dragon spirit. Otherwise, there would be no large army in Jinxia Lake.

But now...

Where did the thousands of elite soldiers come from?

And this group of vicious titans?

Could it be that the royal family went to war without declaring it, secretly mobilizing their swords and soldiers, trying to get rid of his Song family?
Song Zhen narrowed his eyes and pupils, and immediately shouted: "Follow me to break through, kill!"

The defeat is already decided, it doesn't matter who comes.

The important thing is to break out of the siege and escape from the sky!

Under the order of the lord general, the personal guards fought bravely, unleashed the power of the unicorn, and rushed out fiercely.

but……

"Boom!"

The earth trembled, the horse neighed like a dragon, and one man rode his horse with a gun, broke through the formation, and went straight into the army.

"Stop him!!"

Song Zhen's expression changed, and after ordering the guards to stop, he turned to another place to break through.

but……

"Bah!!!"

The golden-armored unicorn beast roared and hissed, and rushed away all the obstacles in front of it, even if the qilin guards formed an array.

Before Song Zhen could react, he saw the man and the horse rushing into the army, killing them in front of him, and pointed a gun at him like lightning.

Then...

"puff!"

The spear pierced through the body, and blood spattered out.

Lu Junyi picked up Song Zhen's body, and roared like thunder in all directions: "Song Zhen is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!!"

"Song Zhen is dead, the descendant will not be killed!"

"Song Zhen is dead, the descendant will not be killed!"

"Song Zhen is dead, the descendant will not be killed!"

The four sides stood up and responded, completely crushing the enemy's army.

"Kill kill kill!"

In the chaotic army formation, a black man looked like a god of death, and two sharp axes whirled past, blood splattered everywhere, which was extremely frightening.

"I drop, I drop!"

"Forgive your life, spare your life!"

Seeing the black man approaching fiercely, and the voices of "Song Zhen is dead, those who descended will not be killed" sounded from left and right. But I didn't want the whirlwind twin axes to strike head-on with bloody blood.

Their bodies trembled, their hands and feet were weak, and they couldn't move at all. They could only watch the ax strike with eyes full of misery.

but don't want to...

"call!"

The foul wind hit, but there was no pain. Several people knelt down on the ground, looking at the scarlet ax that stopped in front of them, their bodies trembling and their faces pale.

"Humph!"

"Count your acquaintances!"

The black man snorted coldly, turned to kill him with the ax in hand.

……

Outside the camp, in the army formation.

Looking at the battlefield where the sound of killing is fading away, a scribe nodded in satisfaction, stroked his beard and said, "The first battle is a success!"

"Clean up the battlefield and make camp on the spot."

"Screen out the soldiers, and all the cultivators above the first level will be escorted back to the village!"

"Block the surrounding area, set up checkpoints, and do not enter or leave!"

"Ling Cong Baogong act, appease the people, and restore the people's livelihood."