Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 403
"I surrender!"

"Surrender!! Don't kill me!"

Yang Yu, the left servant of the State of Wei, was lying in the ruins, holding the back of his head and shaking uncontrollably, struggling to get up while shouting, kneeling on the ground and bowing and bowing to the sword-wielding figure over there.

Xi'a Wang Yuanqing was hanging under the eaves of the city tower, his chest was pierced by a broken stake, and he was shaking slightly dripping with blood.The moment Faguang blasted out, the blasted air wave directly lifted him up, hitting the place where the corner of the eaves was cut off to expose the wooden stake, and he was already dead at this time.

Yuan Xiangong, the general of the guard, fell into a pool of blood, with many fine pieces of flesh on his nose and mouth, and the nail leaves on his body were shattered by the shock.

call……

Chen Qingzhi held the hilt of the sword in both hands, his whole body trembling in violent breathing, staring blankly at the gap made by Faguang and Jianguang on the opposite side, like a shocking scar extending from the city wall under his feet to the city, even farther direction.

Never thought that the White Dragon Sword would have such terrifying power.

when~
The sound of weapons falling on the ground spread, and the surrounding Wei soldiers dropped their weapons one after another. They were not without blood and courage, and they were willing to fight with their flesh and blood when they encountered no matter how difficult an enemy was, but it was beyond common sense at the moment.

If they continued to fight, it would not be bloody courage, but death in vain.

"Victory..."

On the city wall, a group of Liang soldiers panted heavily. They stopped attacking the enemies who had already dropped their weapons, but hurried to their generals, and hundreds of people organized rushed to the bottom of the city tower. The defenders launched a hedge, relying on the condescending advantage, and the defenders at the city gate below retreated steadily.

After controlling the city gate, he opened it and greeted the [-] cavalry of the Liang Army who had been waiting outside. Under the command of the deputy general Ma Fonian, they rushed into the city and cooperated with the infantry to advance layer by layer to occupy all the main roads.

The siege had come to an end, Chen Qingzhi was escorted down the tower, sat by the city gate, took off his armor and accepted the bandaging of his soldiers, gulped down wine, sprayed it on the wound, frowned and watched as he brought soldiers and horses in Emperor Yuan Hao and Qiu Daqian.

"Grand Wudu... Shenwei!"

Yuan Hao got off his horse and bowed his hands to Chen Qingzhi, but he didn't know whether he was praising Chen Qingzhi or talking about the White Dragon Sword hanging from his waist.

"Your Majesty, there are only a few sporadic resistances left in the city. Qiu Daqian's soldiers and horses can go to encircle and suppress them. My subordinates should withdraw to rest. There may be another battle coming soon."

Chen Qingzhi didn't want to waste time on pleasantries, so he briefly talked about the next deployment.Over there, the emperor nodded, looked away from the white dragon sword on the opponent's waist, smiled and nodded again.

"Mr. Wudu, and all the warriors of the Liang Army should really take a rest. If there is some resistance in the city, then listen to Mr. Wudu and leave it to General Qiu to handle it."

"Your Majesty entrusted it, and it will be completed in the end!"

Qiu Daqian straightened his chest, arched his hands heavily, and also arched Chen Qingzhi, then got on his horse and called his soldiers to rush to various streets in the city.

After everyone had left, the city gate became quiet. Liang Jun's infantry silently dragged away the body of Wei Zu by the gate, trying not to disturb the general who was resting against the city wall with his eyes closed.

In fact, Chen Qingzhi was not asleep, and his fingers gently stroked the lines on the hilt of the sword.

"When you invade Luoyang, I'll come back to withdraw the sword."

Thinking of Mr. Yesterday's words, Chen Qingzhi couldn't help sighing again.What he didn't know was that the gentleman who was thinking about it at this moment was watching groups of soldiers marching into the city.

"If you use too much mana at once, the magic sword will not be as smooth as Yue Hao."

It was the first time for Chen Yuan to witness Chen Qingzhi's attack on Xingyang in history. He didn't know how the other side captured Xingyang at that time, but it certainly wasn't so difficult.

Perhaps it was because I gave the White Dragon Sword to the other party back then, which has changed the trajectory a little, so that Xingyang guards have a way to break the magic sword, and Chen Qingzhi, who has always relied on the power of the White Dragon Sword, fell into a predicament for a while.

"It seems right to take back the magic sword..."

As for the battle that the other party will go through next, Chen Yuan has no interest in watching it anymore. With the White Dragon Sword in hand and the reinforcements from the Wei army, it is useless.

But the premise is that Chen Qingzhi is not alone.

"It's time..."

The moment he turned around, Chen Yuan stopped suddenly. He raised his face and looked in the direction of Luoyang. A halo of light flickered above the foothills in the north of Luoyang.

Kunlun Mirror?
Sensing the familiar aura, Chen Yuan flicked her fingers lightly, and her body leaped into the air, a wooden sculpture in her sleeve rushed to the sky, and a dragon chant suddenly resounded.

Green scales and green claws, dragon beard fluttering, lion's mane and antlers raised their heads to catch the falling Chen Yuan, dragged their slender and divine body, swam in the sunlight, and flew across the sky quickly.

The soldiers below looked up curiously when they heard this sound, but there was nothing but the blue sky and the wafting black smoke.

……

In Luoyang in the distance, a figure disappeared and ran quickly in the wilderness. The golden halo flashed past, and ordinary people couldn't see it, but as a cultivator, he had been waiting for an opportunity to break through the shackles and go further.

Becoming an enshrinement in Zuo Pushe Yang Yu's home is also to use the other party's financial resources and power to collect geniuses and land treasures that are helpful to practice.

The moment the aura came, he couldn't wait. He rushed out of Luoyang without any hesitation, and rushed here with all his strength. He knew that there were some born geniuses and treasures, but they were fleeting. If there was no chance, he wouldn't even look at them. less than.

After entering the mountain forest, he quickly found a place covered by the magic circle by following the air mechanism. He said the magic formula in his mouth, and kept counting with his fingers. The bottom of his eyes suddenly showed the posture and mouth shape of a chubby figure opening the magic circle.

"How can such a trick be fooled by the old man!"

The man seemed to have figured out the way to open it, and was about to pass, when a dragon's chant resounded in the sky, the man quickly withdrew, hiding behind a nearby big tree, hiding his figure and aura.

When he looked at the sight, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"dragon?"

I saw a long shadow swimming meandering down into the forest, bringing with it a gust of wind, seeing the whole picture of the long shadow, the face of the hiding person changed.

Unexpectedly, in this world, he could still see a dragon... But after a while, he heaved a sigh of relief. He couldn't feel the aura of a dragon from that long shadow.

Sure enough, a figure jumped down from the dragon's head and stretched out his hand. The majestic and mighty long shadow suddenly shone with magic light, and quickly shrank and turned into a wooden sculpture, which flew into the figure's hand, and then put it into the sleeve.

"Could it also come from finding the Qi machine?"

"This person's cultivation is..."

The person hiding behind the tree kept speculating in his mind, and Chen Yuan, who put away the wood carving, suddenly tilted his head, with a smile on his face: "Fellow Daoist over there, why don't you show yourself."

Behind the tree, the person who was still guessing heard this sentence, his face froze, but he still removed the spell to restrain his breath and walked out, with a smile on his face instantly, and arched his hands: "I made you laugh, I just passed by Here, when I saw a divine light appearing, I came over to check it out, but I didn't expect to meet a fellow, why don't we go in together?"

Uh……

This time, Chen Yuan was stunned, and after a closer look, she was not a person who practiced Taoism for those two days.

In the blink of an eye, the man in a black robe came over with a smile and raised his hand while brushing his long beard.

"I'm Xu Maoling."

"Oh, it's a pleasure to meet you." Chen Yuan laughed, and bowed her hands in return: "I'm Chang~Wei~"

"Fellow Daoist Chang, at such a young age, your cultivation base is so profound, it's really amazing!"

The cultivator named Xu Maoling lowered his hands and looked towards the forest with the magic circle seal over there, "Since you and I are together, how about breaking the seal here and going in together to have a look?"

"it is good."

Amidst the sound of the wind caressing Lin Ye, Chen Yuan smiled and asked.

(End of this chapter)