Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 440 Battle of Tianji ([-])

A ship carrying sand is docked at a pier.

Jiang Han, Zhao Gonglu and the others were having dinner on the pier, which was very close to Tianji City, and the blood sect's eyeliner was everywhere.

On the way to Tianji City, Jiang Han summoned Zhao Gonglu and others. After all, it is always too conspicuous to control the sandboat by one person.

And Zhao Gonglu and the others are very familiar with water work, but what Jiang Han didn't expect was that Xiao Wentao came this time.

"You really impress me." Jiang Han smiled.

Xiao Wentao lowered his head, and almost buried his head in his arms. He was also very embarrassed. Now he and the eldest princess Li Huaiyu are well-known, but they haven't had time to visit His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"The prince laughed." Xiao Wentao said.

Jiang Han patted him on the shoulder: "I'm very happy that you can get back together with Mr. Wang Jiu, really..."

He thought of something again: "You are just like Huaiyu, call me cousin, we will be a family from now on."

"Hey, cousin!" Xiao Wentao was overjoyed, and was about to pour wine for Jiang Han immediately.

But Jiang Han stopped his kindness, he raised his hand and said, "Someone is here."

The three of them looked over and found the Blood Sect members in the distance. They were all wearing scarlet robes. They stopped and started to order some food and good wine at the pier.

"Now there is a stalemate, and there is no war anymore, but why do we have to let us patrol continue to work? Look at those soldiers, what are they doing?! Hmph... all of them are eating and drinking in the barracks. Always us scouts," said a red-headed soldier.

The red-headed soldiers are the most basic disciples of the Blood Sect. The red turbans on their heads are their most obvious symbol, and of course their status is also the lowest.

"I can't help it, who made us all red-headed soldiers, please bear with me... I heard that the luggage will be here soon, and there is good news." Another red-headed soldier smiled furtively .

People around also approached: "Good news?"

"That's right, let me tell you, don't spread it to the outside world. The good news is... the suzerain has left the customs. I heard that he has become a Zhongtian man. Everyone saw his bloodline a few days ago. Incarnate."

As soon as the blood incarnation was mentioned, everyone at Jiang Han's table became excited.

Xiao Wentao clasped his hand on the long knife at his waist, and was about to pass, but was held down by Zhao Gonglu: "Wentao, calm down."

"But they..."

"Listen first." Jiang Han lowered his voice and said, he took a chicken leg for Xiao Wentao, "Eat the chicken leg."

"Cousin, this enemy is right in front of us, we are here...do nothing?!" Xiao Wentao was obviously very unconvinced, after all, he had just formally participated in the operation, and the most urgent thing for him now was to make meritorious service.

By making meritorious deeds as soon as possible, he can gain a firm foothold in the Mozong as soon as possible, and the Mozong is now bound to the imperial court. As a good man, he naturally doesn't want others to say that he is a soft eater .

After all, Li Huaiyu is very tolerant towards his man, and does not allow him to achieve anything, and even hopes that he will be like himself, eating and drinking every day in the princess's mansion, and then travel around the mountains and rivers.

But as a man, he has the self-esteem of a man. Naturally, he does not want to spend his whole life showing off his power to others under Li Huaiyu's skirt. He hopes that he can have his own identity, such as an elder of the Demon Sect, or a member of the imperial court. Military general.Of course, forget about being a clerk. What Xiao Wentao is not good at is writing articles.

At this moment, the red-headed soldier took a sip of wine, and it seemed that he was drunk, he let go and said: "I heard that tonight... there will be a baggage ship from the capital, and the judge will personally accept it." Yes, Lord Judge recently transformed all eight dragons."

"Don't talk about that scary guy. Doesn't the magic skin technique and limb grafting technique make people's scalp tingle? I heard that he especially likes to use women's skin to make weapons. Do you know his robe? "

"You mean, the robe that the Judge has been wearing all the time?"

"Well, it's made from the scalps of a hundred women."

After finishing speaking, the red-headed soldiers at that table gasped.

"If you want me to say, we might as well not go back. Who knows who will win in the end, the imperial court or the blood sect? Whoever wins in the future, we can rely on whoever wins." A red-headed soldier said.

But another red-headed soldier immediately covered his mouth: "You kid, don't you want to die? How dare you betray the Blood Sect, be careful that the Sect Master will make you the chief corpse!"

Immediately, the atmosphere became depressed, and these red-headed soldiers immediately buried themselves in their meals.

Zhao Gonglu glanced at Xiao Wentao, and said, "Wentao, now you understand that some people are an eyesore, but as long as they don't affect our plans, it's okay to keep them. If there is an obstacle to your plan, it should be ruthlessly wiped away."

"Hmm..." Xiao Wentao nodded while eating.

Jiang Han looked at a young man beside him, he took out paper and charcoal sticks, quickly wrote a series of words on the paper, and then handed the charcoal sticks to the young man: "Send it to Emperor Wu!" go."

"Yes!" The boy agreed with clasped fists, he lowered the brim of his hat, and left quietly.

In the rolling stone wilderness, one of the eight dragons, the Aoshi Jinlong, stood in front of the formation again, holding a ten-meter-long metal spear in his hand. He took a step forward, grabbed the barrel of the spear, and moved towards Dayan barracks threw it over.

That long spear made a beautiful arc in the air, and then only pierced Emperor Xuanwu's handsome tent.

When the spear was about to win the bid, suddenly an avatar outside her body appeared in the air. The person who came was the Empress. She caught the spear with one hand with her avatar, and then threw the spear over.

The spear landed on the old man in robes across the river.

The old man is the judge.

The judge laughed: "Sister, you have been on the offensive all this way, why did you stop the offensive suddenly this month? You should have heard that the Langya Kingdom betrayed their trust, and their generals have all returned."

"You should be in a hurry to cut off the water and food in Tianji City now." Emperor Xuanwu said.

The judge laughed loudly: "Joke, I will run out of water and food later? The eight dragons obey the order and immediately cover our large army."

The judge said, a fleet of ships appeared in the distant river, and the fleet came slowly. If they passed the river of the Rolling Stone Wasteland, then they could directly enter Tianji City through the water, and there were rich people on board. supplies.

(End of this chapter)