Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 222 The troops are approaching the city

Ao Bing dismissed the old man Yuehe with words. On the surface he was pleased, but in his heart he was secretly wary.

The old man did not achieve his goal and was injured by Ao Lie's silver spear again. He was so embarrassed that he would definitely not give up.

However, for a while, he couldn't find a reason to take action.

After all, his identity is righteous, and he cannot be beaten and killed indiscriminately.

We can only give up temporarily.

After a quiet time, Ao Bing began to teach the magical powers in the second volume of Five Dragon Gods.

In the past, I was afraid that people would be obsessed with magic and not think about the fundamentals of cultivation, so I wanted to wait until I became a god.

It's a pity that Yuanshi Tianzun took action and sent them directly to the battlefield. There might be some conspiracy waiting next.

You have to obey the authority when things are urgent, but you don't care about anything. You can learn as much as you can.

Here he teaches with all his heart, urges the dragon gods to learn, and gives Huang Tianxiang some pointers in his spare time. It can be said that time flies by.

this day.

Ao Bing had just finished a lecture and was about to study "Lv Gong Quanzhen's New Interpretation of Alchemy" again.

Recently, he has been studying pharmacological elixirs, and the more he studies, the more profound he becomes.

On the surface, it seems to be a combination of elixirs and yin and yang, but in fact it is closely related to the heaven, earth, universe, four seasons and climate, and all kinds of miscellaneous spirits and spirits in the three realms.

Simply easy to learn and hard to master.

Even though he was intelligent by nature and had a photographic memory, he felt his scalp was numb and he was irritated.

If it weren't for a beautiful woman like Long Ji as a teacher, I really wouldn't be able to learn at all.

Yawning, Ao Bing was about to sit down in the quiet room. Suddenly, there was a sound of horse hooves outside the courtyard, and he stopped when he reached the door of the mansion.

Immediately afterwards, a general quickly entered the hospital and came to report:

"Reporting to the third prince, another Yin and Shang army came from Qishan and set up camp forty miles away from the east gate.

Prime Minister Jiang ascended to the Yin'an Palace and invited the prince to the Prime Minister's Mansion to discuss matters. "

Ao Bing put his hands behind his back and his eyes flickered.

After some calculations, the coach of this journey should be Soaring Snake Star Zhang Shan.

This star god is "false alarm, weird, prison", and also represents "snake, python, ghost, fairy, strange things, strange things" and so on.

It is a real evil star.

Therefore, Zhang Shan is also a relatively difficult character.

His personal bravery was even greater than that of Deng Jiugong, whose sword skills were as good as those of a god.

In the original work, after thirty rounds, Lao Deng's sword skills gradually became chaotic.

If Deng Chanyu hadn't used the five-light stone to sneak attack at the critical moment, Deng Jiugong might have been in trouble.

He had some concerns in his mind, nodded silently, and was about to ask the other party to go back.

Suddenly, I thought about it, I intervened in the plot like a river, and the process would inevitably lead to confusion.

If you still believe in the original work, you may suffer a big loss.

He couldn't help but ask: "Do you know who the commander of the Yin Shang army is?"

The reporting officer replied: "Looking at the name of the flag, it is 'Fengtian to conquer the Great Yuan Rong Hongjin'!"

"Hong Jin?"

Good guy!

Ao Bing jumped in shock and widened his eyes.

No wonder Old Man Yuehe didn't show up early or late, but he chose to appear at this moment.

The co-author turned out to be Hong Jin who led the expedition.

He laughed in shock, shook his head and was speechless.

"It's better to come early than to come by chance. It's just a matter of time to take care of it so as not to get confused."

Immediately, Princess Longji, Wulu Dragon God, and Deng Chanyu were summoned to the Yin'an Palace for a meeting.

A group of people changed into armor and cloaks and hurried to the Prime Minister's residence.

At that time,

The Huang family, Xiqi generals, and all the disciples of Chanjiao have all arrived.

After a few words of greeting, Ao Bing took the people to their seats.

Jiang Ziya sat in the main seat and turned his gaze to Huang Feihu. Before the other party surrendered to Xiqi, he was in charge of the Yin and Shang martial arts. What was the identity of the person in charge? He asked whether he was right. He couldn't help but say: "King Wu Cheng, the current commander of the Yin Shang army is called 'Hong Jin'. I wonder if you knew this general in the past?"

Huang Feihu frowned and recalled. After a while, he shook his head, cupped his hands and replied:

"When the last general was in battle, he also led several troops, but I don't know what happened to Hong Jin.

Presumably King Zhou visited the general from somewhere and assigned him to attack here. The prime minister must not be careless and underestimate the enemy. "

Jiang Ziya nodded, a little disappointed in his heart. Knowing yourself and your enemy, you can win every battle.

Without intelligence, it means risking the lives of soldiers to explore the way.

The more people died, the greater the impact on his prestige.

While he was struggling, a general came quickly to the palace and reported:

"I am reporting to the Prime Minister that the enemy generals of the Shang army are provoking a battle below our city. Please order me to make a decision."

Jiang Ziya twirled his beard, raised his head and scanned the audience: "Who is willing to fight?"

Just as Ao Bing was about to speak out, a general jumped up in the hall and asked for orders: "The last general is willing to go."

Everyone turned around, and it turned out to be Ji Shuming, the seventy-second son of King Wen Ji Chang.

He was highly skilled in martial arts and had a very impatient temper. He was particularly good at marksmanship throughout his life.

Although he is not as good as Huang Feihu in terms of spear skills, he is at least on the same level as the four generals.

In the middle and upper reaches of Xiqi Army's internal platoon.

After his death, he was conferred the title of "East Dou Kaitian Ji Fu Xing Lord", and he was one of the star officials in the East Dou.

Seeing that he was the one asking for a fight, all the generals nodded, "If His Highness steps forward, he will surely take the lead."

"The first prize is going to be snatched away by His Highness."

Everyone was smiling and had a bit of envy on their faces.

Jiang Ziya nodded, immediately issued a golden arrow and ordered him to go into battle.

Ji Shuming accepted the order and led his team out of the city. Not long after, he heard the roar of golden drums coming from the outside world.

Then, a Tanma galloped back:

"Prime Minister, His Highness Ji Shuming fought with Ji Kang, the forerunner of the Shang army, and was injured by the left-handed magic, and was killed by his horse!"

"What?" Ziya was shocked. He slapped the table and stood up, looking in disbelief: "Can you see what kind of magic it is?"

Tan Ma replied: "At that time, Ji Kang was defeated by His Highness, so he chanted a spell, and a black cloud and mist suddenly appeared on top of it.

Then a black dog jumped out, bit His Highness's arm, and tore off half of his robe and armor.

Ji Kang seized the opportunity and killed His Highness instantly. "

After hearing the report, the generals who had been confident just now fell into silence, and there was no longer the excitement and joy in front of them.

Only Ao Bing glanced at Yang Jian intentionally or unintentionally.

This kid also has a dog, which is a fairy dog ​​given by the Golden Mother of Yaochi. He usually uses mystical skills to transform it and hide it on his body. When he releases it, it always catches him by surprise.

They say "dog bites dog, it's a hair in the mouth".

I wonder who is better when a black dog bites a white dog?

Yang Jian felt uncomfortable when he saw him. He rolled up his sleeves to cover his waist, coughed slightly, and thought to himself:

"Why is he looking at me? Could he be harboring some bad ideas?"

Ji Shuming had just died, and the palace was already deserted. This cough attracted a lot of attention.

Ao Bing rolled his eyes and immediately thought about it and said:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I just heard Yang Jian's request for a fight. Why don't we send him out to meet Ji Kang for a while."

Yang Jian was shocked, "When did I say I wanted to fight?"

"You just coughed, didn't you mean to ask for a fight?" Ao Bing looked innocent and blinked.

Long Ji suppressed his laughter and gently gave him a tug to signal him not to talk nonsense.

Jiang Ziya was silent for a moment. Ji Kang was a heretical person and it was really difficult for ordinary people to take him down.

Moreover, Yang Jian has a fairy dog, which must have a restraining effect on Ji Kang's black dog.

It is indeed safe to let him fight.

In addition, Ji Shuming was the younger brother of King Wu. He died suddenly. Without an explanation, he would not look good as the prime minister.

So he ordered:

"Yang Jian, since the prince has asked for a fight on your behalf, I order you to leave the city quickly and come back with Ji Kang's head to avenge His Highness!"

(End of this chapter)