girl let me check

Chapter 334 Under Xunyang City
Early the next morning, the sun rose from the east, and the hazy sunlight dispersed the thick fog along the river. The muddy ground on both sides of the Han River Gorge scattered golden light.

Xie Lingwan stood on the city wall, her shoulders covered with dew.

She stayed up all night and stood by the city wall all night. For a Five Elements cultivator, a night without sleep is nothing. But the cold weather at night did make the girl feel a little bit cold.

The aristocratic family offerings she brought lit the fire with the Five Elements technique, barely dispelling the early morning chill.

"Miss, please have something to eat."

A white-haired, academic-looking old man whispered advice.

"Well, I'll be there in a moment."

Xie Lingwan agreed casually.

She was thinking about all the cards the Vulcans could possibly play.

Did they send their followers to occupy Xunyang to delay time?

If it was to delay time, then today... would be their ultimate move.

Just when Xie Lingwan was about to take a rest, many figures slowly walked out of the thick fog in the distance.

The girl stopped instantly, her eyes cold:
"Beat the drums, the whole army is on alert."

"Yes!"

The dull sound of drums echoed across the river, and the Zhou army woke up from their sleep and ran to defensive positions in an orderly manner.

"……what's the situation?"

Tao Yunjiang and Xiao Jin jumped up the city wall and ran to Xie Linwan's side.

"The cultivation of those people is not hidden at all. It seems that they are all monks who have reached the fifth level of the gods."

Xie Lingyuan said with a solemn expression.

"How can it be?!"

Xiao Jin lost his voice and said in shock.

The figures in the distance were densely packed, and according to a rough estimate, there were at least a hundred people.

More than a hundred monks who have ascended to the realm of gods? This is already comparable to the scale of Qinghuo Academy!

How could the Vulcan Cult suddenly gather such a powerful force in Jingzhou? This is obviously illogical.

"Those people have a dull pace and are lifeless. They are not like the living. It is very likely that they have mastered some unknown secret method."

Tao Yunjiang's eyesight was better than the two of them, and he had dealt with the Vulcan Cult the most among the three. He quickly figured out the details of the Vulcan Cult monks.

"These people should be under the command of a certain person, as long as we can find him..."

The girl suddenly narrowed her eyes and the sword in her hand buzzed.

"...Fu Ke."

She gritted her teeth and suppressed her deep resentment.

Xie Lingwan and Xiao Jin looked in her direction and saw two more people emerging from the thick fog, walking leisurely on the battlefield.

"The strong man with the scar on his forehead is Fu Ke."

Xiao Jin said coldly.

"another one……"

"The other one is Zheng Changfu, the previous secretary-supervisor and Shi Dangliu's classmate and junior fellow student."

Xie Lingwan revealed this person's identity with just one word.

Tao Yunjiang clenched his sword and said with murderous intent in his voice: "He is also...one of the two people who attacked Fang Weihan last time on the outskirts of Changming City."

Xie Lingwan narrowed her eyes, the smile on her pretty face was cold and ironic.

"Ha...I was still worried about not being able to find this person, but he took the initiative to die. It just so happened that this time the old and new grudges were settled together."

"Prepare the trebuchet crossbow. Once it enters the range, fire it immediately. There is no need to save ammunition!"

"As ordered."

The messengers beat the gongs and ran along the city wall to deliver Xie Lingyuan's orders to the entire Xunyang City.

Xie Lingwan: "Yunjiang, I'm not familiar with the Changyuan Iron Guard's tactics. I'd like to ask you to go down below and take command."

"give it to me."

"Don't leave your post without permission just to save people."

Xie Lingyuan reminded again.

"Of course, I listen to Lingwan the most."

Xie Lingwan: "..."

Tao Yunjiang tilted his head, smiled slightly, and then jumped off the city wall gracefully.

"The Iron Guards obey the order and form a formation, Dragon Shield Wall!"

"Here!"

The Changyuan Iron Guards raised their huge shields and lined up under the city gate in a tight formation.

Xie Lingwan glanced at Xiao Jin: "Look at what I'm doing, go back to where you belong."

"Hmph... Do you need to remind me?" Xiao Jin snorted, "Don't die... The Five Elements cultivator is too weak, remember to stand back."

After leaving these words, the girl returned to the formation of Xuan Zhongwei.

Xie Lingwan turned around and looked at Wen Zhexue.

The fairy girl who emerged from the world slightly nodded: "Thank you, Miss, take care of it."

Her figure turned into starlight bubbles and disappeared in place.

Xie Lingwan was the only one left on the damaged tower in an instant.

The strong wind blew away the mist, causing her robe to dance wildly in the morning sun.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of war drums was loud and fierce, and flaming cannonballs and densely packed thick long arrows were thrown high beside her, making a sharp scream of death.

She closed her eyes.

"boom!"

The shells hit the ground, smoke billowing, and dust flying.

Originally, it was impossible for an attack of this magnitude to hit a fifth-level monk, but as Tao Yunjiang said, these lifeless Demon Cult monks were slow to react and could not avoid the attacks of trebuchets and crossbows.

After a round of attacks, several corpses pierced by thick arrows were left on the spot.

"The imperial court's trebuchet...is powerful enough."

Fu Ke cursed.

"I didn't expect that the eldest lady of the Xie family would lead the team this time. Where did they get so many trebuchets?"

Zheng Changfu reminded: "Hurry up and close the distance. We must give full play to Qian Jin's advantages."

Fu Ke whistled, and all the Demon Cult monks behind him began to rush towards the Changyuan Iron Guard line under the city gate.

But Zheng Changfu and Fu Ke still stood where they were.

Fu Ke licked his lips, moved his wrist joints, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his sinister face.

Except for Qi Jin, all the Vulcan Cult monks here have evacuated. He can also let go and play with these annoying court people.

"If we kill Xie Lingyuan, Xiao Jin and Tao Yunjiang here today, Brother Zheng will not only be able to clear his name, but he will even go one step further."

Fu Ke grinned.

"Brother Zheng, do you invite me first?"

Zheng Changfu snorted heavily, cursing secretly in his heart.

This Fu Ke clearly intended to let him go first to test the enemy. Although he had no choice but to do as he was told.

It’s all Fang Weihan’s fault! Otherwise, how could I have fallen into this situation?
Just as Zheng Changfu was thinking this, he suddenly felt a murderous intention targeting him, and he couldn't help but stand on end.

He looked ahead uncertainly.

The beautiful girl slowly fell from the air. The Mingxiao Divine Sword floated with brilliant stars and fireworks, and the tip of the sword pointed at the two of them in the distance.

Wen Zhexue's face was expressionless, and her three thousand white hair was blown up by the wind and fluttered in the moist wind.

"This is Wen Zhexue, that Linyuan Pavilion Yuchen!"

Zheng Changfu looked at her with fear.

He still remembered the last time he was beaten up and ran away by Wen Zhexue, who had just entered the sixth rank.

"This generation of Linyuan Pavilion's Yu Chen is actually a young girl with yellow hair? Could it be that they can't find anyone?"

Fu Ke didn't care at all.

"Why...what do you mean, do you want to hit both of us?"

He looked at Wen Zhexue with interest, a violent black color flashing in his eyes.

The girl did not speak, but slightly raised the tip of her sword toward them.

"Okay...okay!"

Fu Ke laughed loudly and drew out his simple sword. The blade was filled with dark mist.

He rushed towards Wen Zhexue violently, and the sound of the sword and sword clashing almost tore his eardrums.

Zheng Changfu cursed secretly, and had no choice but to muster up the courage to follow him. The three of them instantly got into a fight.

The battle between Rank 6 experts in the distance made a loud noise, while the Demon Sect's Ji Jin nearby also rushed into the Changyuan Iron Guard's line, and the battle was extremely fierce.

These dead-looking monks are not afraid of death. Although their fighting skills are stiff and dull, their bodies are truly strong at level 5. Ordinary attacks cannot break through their defense.

The elite soldiers of the Changyuan Iron Guard were generally around level two in cultivation, and they were no match for this group of level five desperadoes.

Miserable howls rang out, and corpses were thrown high into the air. Their limbs and broken arms flew to the ground, and sticky blood covered the base of the city wall.

Faced with such an enemy, the Changyuan Iron Guard's front still did not retreat. The soldiers were furious and fought with these demonic drugs.

They want to avenge their fallen comrades.

The Qicang Sword cut off a demon's spine, and the sword edge was stuck in his spine and could not be withdrawn for a moment.

"Qiang!"

The Iron Guard general who arrived in time blocked the fatal knife for Tao Yunjiang.

"Miss Tao, let's withdraw."

he yelled.

"These bastards are not normal people at all, brothers, they are almost unstoppable!"

Tao Yunjiang gritted his teeth and looked back.

The situation on the battlefield has become one-sided. Countless Changyuan Iron Guard soldiers fell under the swords of these demons and turned into cold corpses.

The tip of his nose was sore and painful, so Tao Yunjiang wiped his eyes hard.

The reed garland humming around her waist.

Xie Lingwan: "Yun Jiang, take the Changyuan Iron Guards and retreat into the city."

Xie Lingwan: "Xiao Jin, be ready to respond, abandon the city wall and prepare for street fighting."

Xiao Jin: "Got it! Jiang Jiang, lead the people to retreat quickly! Xuan Zhongwei is ready to respond!"

"Let's withdraw!"

Tao Yunjiang gritted his teeth and said.

"Retreat, retreat!"

The general yelled around. Tao Yunjiang rushed out with his sword again, and the rose-red sword energy swept across, leaving deep scars visible on the bones of the Demon Cult monks at the front.

The remaining iron guards retreated into the city wall. Tao Yunjiang was at the rear of the team, fighting and retreating.

There is not much blood left in the body, the lungs are burning with pain, the wrists are sore, and the tiger's mouth is almost drawing blood.

Tao Yunjiang used his last strength to turn over and fly back, and returned to the city before the city gate closed.

"Ginger ginger!"

Xiao Jin rushed over anxiously, the milky white source of light hovering on his palm, quickly repairing the girl's injuries.

"Leave me alone...treat the Iron Guard soldiers first."

The girl was half kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily.

She looked back at the scattered Iron Guard soldiers, her heart ached, and tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes.

"Damn Vulcan Cult... these beasts..."

Tao Yunjiang's eyes turned red and he punched the ground.

There was a loud roar of water above her head. When the girl looked up, she saw a magnificent scene of white waves rolling into the sky.

Xie Lingyuan's eyes flashed with blue light, and her palms suddenly pressed down. The monstrous flood divided into dozens of rapids and crashed into the crowd of demons below.

The girl who holds a high position and is always coordinating the overall situation behind the scenes does not fight often, so that people always subconsciously forget her cultivation.

But in fact, Miss Xie's talent in cultivation is not weak either.

The rapids knocked dozens of demons upside down, tearing apart their lines instantly like wheels running through the soil.

What the Five Elements cultivators are best at is large-scale attacks. Whenever they attack with all their strength, it is a natural disaster level turmoil.

The two aristocratic priests brought by Xie Lingwan also stopped holding back and tried their best to activate the elemental power in their bodies.

The sky fire fell to the ground, and the giant tree rose, instantly causing great damage to the demon monks below.

It's a pity that they are all in the fifth-level realm, and their destructive effect against the demon monks who are also in the fifth-level realm is ultimately limited. But in the end, it was delayed enough for the Xuan Zhong Guards in the city to organize a second line of defense.

Xiao Jin took out Zhuye and looked coldly:
"Prepare the Three Talents Formation. All troops will cover the retreat of the Changyuan Iron Guards and start street fighting."

"Here!"

Hundreds of Xuan Zhong Guards instantly dispersed into large combat groups with three people as the basic unit.

One person holds a shield and hand crossbow for defense, one person holds a Yan-wing knife for parrying, and one person holds a Yan-fei knife for sneak attacks. The classic three-talent hunting formation, Xuan Zhongwei's exclusive method for hunting high-level monks.

"Oh!"

The dilapidated city gate finally failed to hold up and collapsed and shattered. A large number of demons swarmed in and fought with the Xuan Zhong guards who were waiting in full formation.

The monks of Xuan Zhongwei are stronger, and they are generally at the third level of Mingwu. Some general banners and Dianjun are even at the fourth and fifth level. Coupled with the blessing of the Sancai Formation, they can already compete with these demons. .

But there are too many of them.

"damn it……"

Xiao Jin saw that the battle situation in front of him was about to change time and space. He gritted his teeth and buckled the long sword inward. The blade of the sword cut across his palm, and the sword body was covered with blood.

Zhuye, the third most famous sword in the world, naturally has a built-in attack formation.

"The candlelight shines brightly in the dark night."

The Zhu Ye Sword made an eerie and sharp sword sound, and the turbid yellow air wave turned into a fan shape and swept out.

Several Vulcan cult demons in front of him were hit by this turbid yellow air wave, and their bodies instantly turned into bones and fell straight down.

Xiao Jin raised his hand again, his eyes were red and white, very strange.

The life breath absorbed from the demon monks of the Vulcan Cult spun around very quickly, and at the same time, it was sprinkled on the injured Xuan Zhongwei's body, instantly healing their injuries.

Xie Lingwan and the aristocratic family were already taking action with all their strength, and the explosion of elemental power shook the earth.

Despite this, Xuan Zhongwei's front line was still retreating and was about to completely collapse.

Message in a wreath of reeds.

Xie Lingwan: "Let Xuan Zhong's guards retreat and go to the county government to reorganize their front."

Xiao Jin: "But..."

Xie Lingwan: "There is no but, just listen to me, I have my own way to get out of the situation."

"call……"

Xiao Jin gritted his teeth, raised his arms and shouted:
"Xuan Zhongwei listened to the order and retreated to the county government office to reorganize the front!"

"Here!"

The loyal Xuan Zhongwei began to carry out the order, while she rushed forward and stood behind her personally.

Zhuye Sword once again knocked away someone's blade, and Xiao Jin turned around and retreated in embarrassment.

"Sure enough... I didn't study hard when I was a child, so melee combat is still too difficult for me..."

The girl was panting slightly and her face was a little pale.

"Wait...where did Jiang Jiang go?"

She looked around and found no trace of Tao Yunjiang.

Another demon came to kill with a sword, and she had to parry again, and her thinking was interrupted.

Just when the battle in the city was getting fiercer, where three rank-6 powerhouses were fighting fiercely outside the city, the surrounding environment had been turned upside down.

Dozens of craters were blasted out of the ground, and river water poured in, making a sizzling sound caused by the flames. Countless irregular metal fragments were inserted into the ground, like a metal forest.

With one against two, Wen Zhexue was actually able to hold off the two leaders of the Vulcan Cult.

However, her condition was not good at this time.

The girl swung away the slash of the simple sword and floated far away with the force, her face as pale as snow.

Her cultivation level is only at the early stage of rank six, so it is a bit difficult to face an attack from a mid-turn six and a late rank six at the same time.

Wen Zhexue was able to survive until now only because of the exquisiteness of Linyuan's magic.

"As expected of Yu Chen from Linyuan Pavilion, this method is extraordinary."

Fu Ke looked at the wound on his shoulder that was burned by the star power, and casually applied a handful of golden sore medicine.

The Mingwu monk has high defense and strong continuous fighting ability. He only suffered some minor injuries.

However, Zheng Changfu who was with him was in much worse condition.

As a five-element monk who was not good at duel, he received special care from Wen Zhexue. The gown was in tatters, and a section of his white beard was burned off, hanging down comically.

The sword wound on his chest was so deep that he could see the bone, almost splitting his whole body in half, and the remaining star power of Zhaoguang Panxie could be faintly glimpsed on it.

"It's so embarrassing... Master Zheng."

Fu Ke laughed, and Zheng Changfu's face turned blue and white.

"But Yuchen of Linyuan Pavilion...that's the end of it for you."

The muscles all over his body swelled again, and a storm of blood surged out.

The special ability of Mingwu Sixth Rank Tongzu Realm, violent blood. Fu Ke's combat effectiveness increased again.

He roared loudly, jumped up high and slashed with his sword.

Wen Zhexue foresaw his attack, raised her eyebrows, and parried in advance. But sometimes, being able to calculate the result does not mean that you can withstand it.

This powerful and heavy blow caused the girl's body to retreat repeatedly, her throat felt sweet, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

It turned out that Fu Ke's blow caused quite a lot of internal injuries.

"Ow!"

The little phoenix turned into a flash of blue light, its body suddenly enlarged, and it used its wings to catch the girl flying upside down.

It barked at Wen Zhexue anxiously, as if telling her to run.

"Wen Yuchen, why don't you and I each take a step back today?"

Fu Ke asked with a smile.

"You are no match for me, but I can't stop you if you want to leave. Why don't we exchange our hostilities for friendship for the time being and call a truce. My targets are only those young ladies."

"Linyuan Pavilion and the Vulcan Cult do not have to be enemies. Our Sui Sickle is also a monk from the same sect as you."

"What do you think of Wen Yuchen?"

She didn't reply, just looked at them coldly.

Wen Zhexue gently brushed away the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were like cold stars, and the moonlight was flowing on her palms.

The girl formed a seal with her hands, and the complex magic circle exploded with herself as the origin.

The originally bright moonlight was gradually covered with a layer of darkness. Black and white appeared at the same time, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of harmony, just like the yin and yang fish of Tai Chi.

The moonlight that has not yet dissipated flickers vaguely. From the waning moon to the full moon, the syzygous brilliance is like lead in the ice.

She quietly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her originally beautiful blue-purple pupils were filled with a strange darkness.

"Is this the Shuowang Shuanliu move... I didn't expect that I know quite a lot of things."

The girl raised her lips and muttered to herself.

Zheng Changfu frowned: "...what did you say?"

"Don't make any noise, I'm not talking to you."

Wen Zhexue didn't even look at him.

"you!"

She turned around and looked at the cowering little Phoenix.

Wen Zhexue asked coldly: "Feiji, what's going on now?"

"Ow..."

Little Phoenix quickly told her what had just happened.

"Oh, it turns out you are from the Vulcan Cult. I thought it was my junior brother who called me... Tsk, that's really boring."

Wen Zhexue nodded slightly, sighed boredly, and turned to look at Fu Ke and Zheng Changfu.

Fu Ke asked with a smile: "Why...has Yu Chen thought it through? Let us go and pretend that this incident never happened today."

"If you are smart enough, you will realize your ignorance. But if you don't realize this, you are ignorant."

Wen Zhexue said lightly.

Fu Ke's face darkened: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Wen Zhexue couldn't help shaking her head and laughing, the corners of her mouth raised contemptuously.

"Dogs, pigs, dolphins, cows and horses wearing crowns, are they worthy of cooperating with me?"

Fu Ke's face was completely gloomy now.

"I sharpen my sword in Tianshan Mountain to kill all the little thugs like you. I pray to the stars and blessings to cleanse the sun, moon and rivers, and restore a peaceful world to the people of Li."

Wen Zhexue casually summoned the Mingxiao Sword, and a rising glow rose from the sword's edge, like a star hanging upside down in an abyss.

"You guys come together."

The stars in the sky were spread out behind her, and the girl held a sword in her hand and sneered in high spirits:

"The rats are the moths that eat the heaven and the earth, the beetles are the ants that eat away at the cause and effect. What about the sixth revolution? What about the violent blood? What about the leader of the Vulcan Cult?"

"My name is Wen Zhexue, and today... I will teach you how to give your head."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the sword energy of the stars, which was several times more powerful, suddenly burst out. The sword light reached the sky, and the blazing sun turned gray.

The stars shake the earth, and their power moves the mountains and rivers.

(End of this chapter)