Master of Hongjun

The battlefield on earth was full of wind and smoke, but it fell into a strange calm.

Since Taoist Burning Lamp left the Xiqi barracks and went to Kunlun Mountain, the Xiqi army has been holding up the exemption card.No matter how insulting the merchant army is, the gate of Xiqi army will not be opened.After two days of yelling and cursing, the merchant army, perhaps tired, perhaps tired, also stopped fighting, not knowing what they were waiting for, and kept silent.

On the human battlefield, the two armies were in a stalemate for a strange moment.The two armies were as immovable as a mountain, and no one challenged the other, and they lived in peace.For the Xiqi army, they were naturally happy to see this situation, and they did not dare to take the initiative to cause trouble.

On the third day after Taoist Randeng left, there was a sudden commotion in the camp of the Xiqi army, and there was a burst of shouting and shouting. It didn't take long for a man in a red bellyband to step on a hot wheel and stand upright. A child with two braids soaring to the sky, that child is naturally Nezha.

"Nezha, don't be impulsive, you will spoil the second master's important event! Everything will be discussed after the second master comes back!" Following Nezha, a person flew out, chasing after Nezha's back and shouting.The man was about 20 years old, wearing a chain mail with shining glass, holding a three-pointed double-edged knife, and a big black dog with a whole body at his feet.The most obvious thing was that the man had three eyes on his forehead, which ruined the overall handsomeness of his facial features.

"Brother Yang, don't stop me! No matter what, Houyi killed my master, I must kill Houyi to avenge my master!" Two balls of flames shot out, and they flew towards the merchant camp even more urgently.

"Nezha, you have been waiting for two days, let alone waiting longer? Uncle Taiyi will not die in vain, and the master will definitely avenge the uncle. Don't be impatient, just wait a little longer. !" Yang Jian said anxiously, swung the three-pointed two-edged knife, and the cloud under his feet chased Nezha even faster. "Don't you think about it, even Master Taiyi is not Hou Yi's opponent, so how can you be his opponent? Come back quickly, don't risk your life in vain!"

In this scene, Nezha wanted to avenge his teacher. Yang Jian was worried about Nezha's safety, so he chased him out to stop him.

Daoist Taiyi had already passed away for three days, and after Nezha woke up from a coma, he wanted to avenge his master, but Guang Chengzi and others forcibly suppressed Nezha, determined not to let Nezha fight.Three days later, Nezha couldn't wait any longer. Regardless of the strict orders of Guang Chengzi and others, he insisted on rushing out of the camp of the Chinese army, intending to go to the camp of Dashang to kill Hou Yi.

This time Nezha lost his temper and would not listen to anyone, even if Guang Chengzi was his uncle, he would not reject him either.He will be in a hurry with whoever stops him.

Nezha himself felt sorry for the death of Daoist Taiyi. In the final analysis, Taiyi's death was also inseparable from Chanjiao and others.What's more, before Daoist Taiyi died, he specifically said that it was Chanjiao who killed him.Nezha is not a big man, but he is quite courageous. When he went mad, no one could suppress him except his master.Now that Daoist Taiyi is away, Nezha is secretly annoyed at the monk's pretentiousness, and will not listen to any dissuasion at all, except for Yang Jian, whoever says a word will stab the other side with a gun.

"Death is death. It's amazing to walk on the Conferred God Stage once. What's there to be afraid of? It's better than those in the camp who bully the good and fear the evil, who are self-righteous, greedy for life and afraid of death!" Nezha hate Cursed hatefully.

Nezha's words spread to the Xiqi military camp along the wind, making the cultivators of the interpretation of education angry and ashamed!

"Hmph... What kind of master is he, what kind of apprentices he has taught!" Guang Chengzi's face turned blue and then pale, and he clapped his hands angrily and smashed a table in front of him, gnashing his teeth angrily.

There was Daoist Taiyi before, and Nezha later, the ridicule of this pair of master and apprentice made Guang Chengzi really feel ashamed, shameless to be a man, how can he not be annoyed.

"Little bastard, I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, I will see how you die later!" Guang Chengzi didn't say these words in front of everyone, but cursed bitterly in his heart.

"Houyi, get out of here and die!" Flying to the tent outside the gate of the Shang army, Nezha stopped, swiped his red-tasseled spear, and shouted angrily.Although the scolding voice was a little immature, the murderous intent and hatred in it made people feel terrified.

"Since you are determined to go your own way and insist on winning or losing with Houyi, I can't stop you as a brother, so I can only fight side by side with you and fight Houyi! We can't live on the same day, but I hope we can be on the list at the same time when we die!" Yang Jian flew to Nezha's side, and stood side by side with Nezha, looking at the Shang army's barracks.

Nezha looked at Yang Jian gratefully, and said, "Brother Yang, thank you! But this is my younger brother's personal enmity, and I don't want to lay hands on others, so let me settle it myself!"

"Nezha, what you said is outrageous, and you didn't treat Big Brother Yang as a brother! Your hatred is also my hatred, and it is also the hatred of my teaching! Uncle Taiyi is my uncle, and you are my younger brother. They belong to the same sect, so why should they be separated from each other?" Yang Jian said with displeasure.

"Since this is the case, then Brother Yang is worried! My brother's death is not a pity. If I implicate Brother Yang, I will be ashamed for the rest of my life!" When Yang Jian said this, Nezha couldn't bear to refuse any more, and could only ask worriedly.

"You don't need to worry, my brother's Nine Turns Mysterious Art. I haven't met an opponent since the day I completed it! Today, I can't say that my brother will steal your limelight and show off!" Yang Jian chuckled and gave Nezha Throwing a consoling look, he smiled proudly.

"Two little brats, it's not small to be small! Go, go, I don't have time to mess around with you, go back and call your elders! Is there really no one in Chanjiao? Come out and die!" Hou Yi was drinking with Kong Xuan, Daoist Duobao and others in the camp of the Central Army, when he heard what Nezha and Yang Jian were talking about, he didn't take him seriously, he couldn't help being angry and funny.

Hou Yi naturally disdain to make a move when explaining and teaching two disciples of the third generation.Houyi's status in destroying Taoism is at least one of the top three disciples of the Second Sect, besides Kong Xuan and Fuxi, he is the only one.How can Hou Yi be moved by explaining and teaching two three-generation disciples to challenge.

"Hou Yi, you still claim to be the god of archery, and your archery skills are invincible! What's the matter? Could it be that you are afraid of us, so you can't shrink back and dare not fight?" Yang Jian shouted.

It is better to provoke generals than generals, Yang Jian knew that Hou Yi regarded himself as noble, so he deliberately spoke out to provoke him.

"Just you two bastards, you are not worthy of letting me take action! Forget it, if I don't give you some flair, I will really treat you like an outsider if I pass it on. I am afraid of you and dare not accept your challenge! Come on, as long as you If I can catch an arrow from Lao Tzu, I will go out and fight you!" Hearing Yang Jian's words, Hou Yi laughed loudly, and said to Kong Xuan and Daoist Duobao in the camp, "These two little fellows are a bit courageous. , it’s worth my shot to make it this far!”