Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 174 High-spirited

Tu Xingsun scolded Jiang Ziya loudly, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Only then did he wake up with a sudden recollection, remembering that the other party was the last disciple of Feiyun Cave in Jialong Mountain.

When his soul was taken away by Yao Bin, the leader of the Lost Soul Formation, he was afraid that Liu Sun would break into the formation with Ao Bing and steal his straw man back.

Among them, there is a fear of leaving a grandson or even dying because of it, so he has to re-enter the reincarnation and be reincarnated.

Now that his disciple has fallen into his hands, there is a life-saving grace in front of him. Everyone is qualified to kill Tu Xingsun, but he, Jiang Ziya, is not qualified.

But what if I don’t kill him?

The other party assassinated King Wu and set off Samadhi fire to burn down people's houses, causing the massacre of innocent people.

In addition, relying on Taoism, he repeatedly fought against Xiqi, causing numerous casualties to the soldiers.

Should such a crime be ignored just because he is a disciple of the Chan Cult?

If he dares to make the decision to release, how much of his prestige can he retain?

His old eyes were cloudy, he raised his head sluggishly, and he was struggling in his heart.

At the top, Ao Bing was leaning on the back of his chair, his rolled dragon robe gently swaying in the wind, making him as arrogant as a nobleman.

At the end, the dragon soldiers and generals received the order and stepped forward to grab Tu Xingsun and pull out his sword.

The sword blade was raised high, glowing with an icy cold light.

Tu Xingsun suddenly shouted in panic: "Uncle, save me! Help me, uncle!!"

Two calls of "Uncle Master" made Jiang Ziya wake up from a dream. He hurriedly raised his hands and rushed over, stopping him and saying:

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!!"

Long Bing looked up at the prince with "inquiry" in his eyes.

Ao Bing shook his head slightly, with a smile on his face. His figure was like a mountain, motionless in all directions.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, the state has its own laws, and every family has its own rules.

Could it be that you want to be lenient just because he is a disciple of the Chan Cult? "

Jiang Shang opened his mouth, but he really didn't know how to answer. Ao Bing had blocked everything he wanted to say.

It seemed that there was no other way but to kill Tu Xingsun.

He frowned in confusion and had to force himself to hand over his hand and plead:

"Tu Xingsun's crime will never be pardoned, but... just..."

"Oh~ I know!"

Seeing that he said "just" twice but couldn't make any sense, Ao Bing suddenly realized and spoke out for him.

"You can't bear to kill Liusun's apprentice because you're afraid that he once saved you?"

"hehe."

As soon as he finished speaking, people couldn't help but sneer: "I saved you because I was afraid of leaving my grandson alone.

In terms of kindness, my fellow Taoist owes me a lot.

If you really care about friendship, why do you keep staring at me so closely? "

He was so sinister and sarcastic that Jiang Ziya's face turned red and he didn't dare to raise his head.

The surrounding Xiqi generals, including the Chanjiao disciples, fell silent.

Everyone is not blind. Who doesn’t have a good idea of ​​what Jiang Shang usually does?

It was okay for others, but for Prince Long San, he really wanted to find out what time he pooped.

Ao Bing could be considered generous for being able to endure it for so long.

"Prince, it's not the poor Taoist who deliberately caused trouble, it's just you and my family..."

He hesitated, trying to explain the grievances between the two parties, but when the words came to his lips, he had to swallow them.

By now,

The conflict between Chanjiao and Ao Bing has long been put on the table. What's the use of explaining it?

From the beginning to the end, he ate food from Chan Jiao. The Antarctic Immortal asked him to keep an eye on Ao Bing. Did Jiang Shang dare to disobey?

Ha ha.

Ao Bing knew what he wanted to say, and his smile became colder.

Now that the conversation has reached this point, let’s just get on with it and accept the move.

Since you have chosen to make things difficult, you should bear the retaliation caused by others after making things difficult.

"Behead Tu Xingsun and show it to the public!!"

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master!!"

When Tu Xingsun heard this, his face turned pale with fright. He struggled desperately and crawled to Jiang Ziya's feet like a bug.

"Uncle, help me, help me!

My master is my only disciple, and he has saved you, saved you! ! "

The calls hit Jiang Shang's heart like a heavy hammer. Every time he called "Uncle Master", the old man trembled.

Jiang Shang lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, feeling too guilty to dare to look directly.

He really didn't know how to face this nephew.

Longbing held Tu Xingsun down and raised his sword again.

The blade of the sword bloomed with cold light and slashed down suddenly.

puff! !

A human head rolled to the ground, and blood spurted out for several feet, staining the ground red.

The generals were like avoiding snakes and scorpions, letting go of the blood, crowding back and retreating.

But by chance, Tu Xingsun's head rolled to Jiang Ziya's feet, and he stared at Jiang Ziya with his wide eyes.

Looking at this head, Jiang Shang had a complicated expression and mixed emotions, as if he had seen the cold corpse of Yuxu Palace's fearful mother again.

He shook his head in pain, trembled and fell back, suddenly covered his heart, raised his head and screamed, then collapsed to the ground...

"Prime Minister! Prime Minister!!" All the civil and military generals were shocked and gathered around.

Huang Feihu sniffed and found that he was still breathing, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the Prime Minister was just so angry that he fainted for a moment!"

Ao Bing curled his lips and was so angry that he fainted?

After forty years of practicing Taoism, I have become like this.

If you can't afford it, don't play.

He stood up and asked someone to carry Jiang Shang away. He turned to the generals and recommended himself:

"Since Fellow Daoist Jiang is unconscious, Xiqi Military will be temporarily replaced by this prince. Do you have any objections?"

No one dares to say "no".

With Ao Bing's current prestige, Lao Jiangtou couldn't hold it back, let alone others.

All expressed no opinion.

Since there is no objection, then he must be the prime minister for a time.

He smiled and ordered to everyone:

"Tu Xingsun is dead, and the Yin and Shang armies no longer have anything to rely on.

You should return to your headquarters as soon as possible and summon all the generals to the Yin'an Hall to await orders! "

Huang Feihu, Xin Jia, Xin Mian and other warriors all raised their hands, said "order" and retreated.

Ao Bing looked at the sky and saw that it was already midnight. He called his apprentice Huang Tianxiang and whispered:

"You lead eight hundred dragons, and immediately raise a heavy fog outside the city, covering the Yin and Shang military camps."

"Master, does he want to..." Huang Tianxiang raised his head and asked, his eyes somewhat guessing.

Ao Bing nodded mysteriously.

Of course he wanted to rob the camp.

However, the normal use of troops is to use the cover of night to move out, but he decided to do the opposite.

Others rob me at night, but I do it during the day, and I do it by surprise.

Huang Tianxiang knew his intention, nodded excitedly, and hurriedly led the dragons out of the mansion.

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Yin'an Hall.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings.

Ao Bing is not a monkey, but he is also sitting in the main position in the palace at this moment.

Below are Xiqi's generals, big and small, and a group of Chanjiao disciples.

He was high-spirited, and his eyes swept majestically, passing over everyone's faces one by one.

I originally wanted to find someone to show off my power, but unexpectedly everyone came.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang is seriously ill, and I, the Crown Prince, will temporarily take over the military duties of Xiqi.

I have ordered the dragons to blow up the wind and mist, intending to rob the camp early tomorrow morning. "

The people present were all knowledgeable soldiers, and they couldn't help but make some noise when they heard "the camp was robbed in the early morning".

But since the fog was protecting me, I quietly put the stone down in my heart.

The Third Prince Long has always been reliable, and has he ever done anything beautifully?

Out of past prestige and trust, no one spoke up.

Seeing that his morale was working, Ao Bing became more and more satisfied and shouted:

"Where is Huang Feihu?"

"The general is here!" Huang Feihu cupped his fists and handed over his hands, and walked out of the shift.

The famous "Emperor Dongyue Taishan Tianqi Rensheng" in later generations was honest and obeyed orders.

"Tomorrow morning, you will lead five thousand elite soldiers, come out after hearing the cannon, and charge at the left post of the merchant camp."

"The general has your order!" he responded, took the stickers and arrows, and returned to the squad.

Ao Bing ordered again: "Where are Huang Tianhua and Lei Zhenzi?"

Two people appeared in the class again.

One is in gold armor and red robe; the other is three meters tall, has a green face, fangs, and wings like a bat.

They were all respectful and saluted with clasped fists.

"You two will lead five thousand men together. When you hear the sound of cannons tomorrow morning, rush to the right post of the merchant camp."

The two of them got the order and took the order arrow posted on the card.

"Yang Jian, you lead three thousand men and horses. When the battle breaks out between the merchants and merchants, they rush out and take the opportunity to burn their food and grass."

One hundred thousand soldiers, people eating horses chewing, consume a huge amount every day.

Once the food and grass are burned, the army will naturally be in chaos.

This matter is of great importance, and only Yang Jian can handle it safely.

Yang Jian nodded and clasped his fists, having no objection to his behavior of giving orders.

Now that Jiang Ziya is gone, the only person in charge is Huang Feihu and Ao Bing.

The former's prestige and ability are far inferior to the latter's, so there is no need to say more about whoever listens.

After arranging these, Ao Bing then mobilized the four sages and eight horses of Xiqi, including Wu Ji, Long Xuhu, Xin Jia, Xin Mian, etc., to follow him to attack the camp gate early in the morning.

From southeast to northwest, people and horses came out from all directions.

Deng Jiugong has a small army and few generals. He can only care about the head but not the tail. There will be chaos!

(End of this chapter)