Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 103
The setting sun dyes the western clouds red.

The majestic sunset glowed on the rammed-earth city wall, mottled with the blood stains and knife marks left by the fighting, and some broken "Jin" flags fluttered in the wind.

A group of ten Jin soldiers patrolled along the wall, and occasionally looked at the Juqiren barracks in the distance outside the city.

After holding on for more than a month, there were 6000 soldiers. Up to now, there are still more than [-] fighters left. Finally, relying on the priests of the Tianshi Mansion to contain the priests in the opponent's army, the situation was stabilized.

It is rumored that one of the five priests was seriously injured and died in a fight with Juqi Priest. All the masters in the Tianshi Mansion were like this, and the people in the city were even more panicked. The Juqi people's army came too fast, and many people in the city were too late. He escaped and was forced to stay in the city. Fortunately, the road was not completely blocked, and Lantao Prefecture had already begun to organize reinforcements.

It was rare for two days to be quiet. The people in the city were depressed for a long time, but they still couldn't help going out to the streets, or dumping the accumulated waste, or buying some daily necessities. There were also roadside vendors who risked the danger of soldiers to start business.

When the patrolling soldiers passed by along the street, many people and vendors would take out some food and supplies for free to these soldiers, hoping to drive away the enemies outside the city as soon as possible.

In a nearby building, the two lines of sight went from watching the soldiers patrolling the street pick up the things sent by the people to the end, and then the concerned eyes turned away.

"Ready?"

"It's done. It was almost discovered by the Taoist priests in the Tianshi Mansion."

In the room, more than a dozen figures occupied the corners, sinking in the shadows, looking at the backs in front of the window lattice, they felt a little uncomfortable after all, but no one dared to say so.

After all, those who had objected before are gone.

"Those Taoist priests are just pedantic people. We have mental calculations but don't care. We never thought that there would be monks who would open the city gate and let the barbarians in."

Over there, Mr. Dan waved the paper fan, looked at the setting sun, and smiled, "If you let the Juqi people into the city, you don't believe that the man doesn't do anything. It's not enough, so let's lure some barbarians to kill him. Even if you don't overcome the catastrophe, you can still breed demons. Once you become a demon, those righteous ways will not let him go."

In the eyes of this elegant young man, the people in the city and the barbarians outside are nothing. If you die, you will die. As long as you can make a good impression in front of the head teacher, within a ten-year period, you should be able to give more aura of the earth veins give him.

At that time, you will be able to break through the foundation building and reach the golden core state in one fell swoop, and then you will be able to live freely in the world.

The more he thought about it, the bigger the smile on the corner of his mouth became.

The last touch of red fell to the end of the world, and the night came like a tide, and everything became quiet, with occasional dogs barking and children crying.

As time passed, the lights of Wanjia were extinguished one by one, the soldiers at the top of the city had changed several shifts, leaning against the wall and yawning, and in the streets and alleys, watchmen knocked on their clappers and shouted loudly.

"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of fire and candles, take strict precautions against strangers, and work carefully!"

bang... bang...

"The sky is dry and things are dry, little..."

The yelling watchman gradually went away, there were lanterns hanging under the eaves, and a figure flashed by, more than a dozen figures rushed to the alley, stepped on the wall, jumped up, and landed on the nearby roof, looking at the nearby city one by one. Head, rustling sound spread among them.

"There are two Taoist priests from the Heavenly Master's Mansion there, go directly to five people to hold them back, and the rest will directly grab the city gate."

"Not to lure them away?"

"Those stinky Taoist priests are cautious and will never leave the city unless it is absolutely necessary."

Mr. Dan closed the paper fan with a snap. He glanced at the cultivators around him. They were all carefully selected, and they were all in the foundation-building realm. It is not a big problem to hold down two Taoist priests.

After estimating the hour, he said in a low voice, "Do it!"

While speaking, more than a dozen figures silently stepped on the tiles, and used light-body exercises to rush into the night. They were afraid of scaring the snakes, so they didn't dare to use their strength. The five people silently flew from the roof, climbed to the city wall, The rough and uneven surface of the rammed earth quickly swam to the top of the wall like a gecko, and the remaining figures hid near the city gate.

On the city floor.

The two Taoist priests of the Heavenly Master's Mansion held peach-wood swords in one hand and dust whisks or bronze mirrors in the other. They sat on chairs and looked out of the city without blinking. The sound of yawning passed in his ears one by one, and then the sound of climbing...

The Taoist priest wore a Taoist robe, three crowns on his head, and a white beard and beard. He stood up suddenly with a sword in his hand, "Beware of the city wall!"

Another Taoist priest, who was about forty years old, stood up after him, and when he was lightly pulling the dust with one hand, a soldier suddenly yelled "Ouch!" on the part of the city wall behind him, and hurriedly turned his head. Above the soldier's head, he pointed a finger at the Taoist who was looking back.

However, before the fingertips were black, the whisk swished and pulled the man to the ground. The silk thread of the whisk was like a knife's edge, and the man fell into two pieces with a bang.

As soon as the Taoist kept his fly whisk away, he felt the opponent's magic power dissipate, and his expression changed suddenly.

"Brother, the city gate!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his wide sleeves and took a few steps, like a bird flying into the forest, he jumped to the city gate below.

On the other side of the called old man, two people had already climbed the wall and rushed straight up, using magic weapons, or striking thunder and fire with their palms, but the old Taoist avoided them with strange steps, and then casually threw out the bronze mirror in his hand, At the same time as a person in the air hit it, he stepped forward, and the wide sleeves of the robe spread open, causing the sound of wind and thunder, and the palm of his hand suddenly protruded.

A word of arrogance!

The thunder and flames in the night sky were instantly extinguished, and the sneak attacking ascetic fell straight down from the midair while keeping his palm out.The old Taoist was about to go downstairs, when two more people in the shadows sacrificed magic weapons.
"I, a cultivator from the Jin Kingdom, should be killed if he did such a thing that his parents wouldn't recognize!"

The sleeves of the old Taoist robe slapped, and the back of his fingers touched the center of his eyebrows.

——Fayan!
A ray of magic light shone on the two of them, and with a wooden sword in one hand, they leaned over and rushed straight towards the ground...

city ​​gate.

The eleven foundation-building ascetics were no match for the more than 100 soldiers garrisoned. The moment the movement broke out on the tower, hidden figures rushed out one after another, and the soldiers stationed below were stunned when they cast their spells. When they reacted, 11 people had already reached the gate of the city.

"Dare you thief!"

In an instant, a figure in Taoist robe descended from the top of the city, struck out with a mahogany sword, and pierced through a Foundation Establishment cultivator in an instant, but in the next moment, a strange fragrance suddenly wafted over.

Turtle breath!

The Taoist hurriedly held his breath, and wanted to stop the monk who opened the door over there, but a young man holding a paper fan stopped in front of him with a smile.

"Daoist Yunhe, I have decided on the city gate."

As the voice fell, the ascetic who had entered the city gate drove straight in, and knocked on the city gate with the magic weapon in his hand.

The sudden fight disturbed the entire west part of the city, soldiers and generals gathered one after another, drew their long bows one after another, and aimed at the city.

At this time, in the barren countryside outside the city, in the darkness, a lurking figure looked at the top of the city. A Hu man named Satuke got on his horse, and the soldiers behind him also got on their horses and took up their weapons one by one.

The priestess who covered her veil was in a happy mood looking at the noisy Han city.

Then, in the direction of the city gate, there was a bang, and the heavy city gate fell down with the magic light. Satuk made a gesture of protection in front of him, then pulled out the scimitar and raised it up.

Around him, thousands of cavalrymen pulled out their blades one after another, and there were also pieces of torches lit to illuminate the dark night in the suburbs.

"Prepare!"

The scimitar slashed towards the Han city, and Satuk shouted loudly: "Soldiers of Posha, enter the Han city!"

Pieces of torches, like a rising and falling sea of ​​fire, followed groups of cavalrymen with ferocious "huho" towards the open city gate, and galloped wildly.

……

At the same time, on the dark road, an ox cart was coming.

bang bang bang --

The old cow pulling the cart drooped its tongue and gasped for breath, but its legs moved wildly, and quickly ran out afterimages. The startled rider on the cart hugged the handrail and screamed in horror. He thought the bull Become crazy.

It's just that he didn't notice that there was still half of the talisman paper behind the old cow's butt.

In the distance, the outline of the city was already under Chen Yuan's eyes, and the faint movement made him frown.

　The third is delivered
　　
　
(End of this chapter)