Cultivation: I can reincarnate in the heavens

This... words seemed familiar. He had said this to King Kun before.

It's just that what he and King Kun Tian worshiped was the handle.

Chang Ji recognized him as his master at this moment.

"Compared to me."

"Chang Ji has lost a reputation of righteousness. After all, he is just a rebel general of the imperial court. Even if he takes control of the military power, at least in the early stage, the brothers in the village will only listen to his orders and not listen to his words..."

Xu Xing took a deep look at Chang Ji, who was half kneeling on the ground with his head bowed.

He had to take this dose of "poison" at this moment.

But compared to him, Changji is not so easy to get ahead.

Rebellion is not just about fighting and killing.

Now that the Eighteenth Route Army rebelled against the king, the cause of the rebellion against the imperial court lay in the Eighteenth Route Army rebelling against the king. To be precise, today's monk Heyangshan is similar to the "righteous emperor" of Chu Huai in the late Qin Dynasty, and all the anti-Qin armies must obey his orders. And Chang Ji is just a traitor to the imperial court, and has not yet risen to the level of the Eighteenth Route Rebel King...

Of course, Changji can also start anew.

However, Chang Ji's troops and horses were all "borrowed" from him, so there was no need to start a new one.

"Brother Chang, please get up quickly."

"You and I are both brothers, so there's no such thing as being a master or a master."

Although various thoughts flashed through Xu Xing's mind, in the real world, he only paused for a moment, then smiled and helped Chang Ji's arm to stand up.

"Master Xu."

"Chang Jigui is self-aware. With my ability, I can manage an army, but when it comes to resisting the imperial court and replacing him with a dog emperor, it is absolutely impossible."

Changji was still kneeling on the ground and refused to get up.

"Sure enough, this guy's external training strength is not low. I'm afraid it's almost to the point where he can refine his bone marrow."

"Compared to the mourning king Yao Dang."

Xu Xing tried his best to help Chang Ji up, and instantly sensed Chang Ji's profound external training strength.

It is difficult to compare external training and internal training in martial arts.

However, there are general divisions.

After reaching the realm of Cuzhen, internal martial arts practitioners can attach their true energy to weapons to injure enemies. Compared with previous internal martial arts practitioners, they have more self-protection capabilities. The more true energy a martial artist accumulates and compresses in the Dantian within his body, the stronger his strength will be.

The internal martial arts training of an external martial artist is roughly equivalent to that of an internal martial arts practitioner who has been practicing internal martial arts for twenty to fifty years.

The cleansing of the marrow of an external martial artist is equivalent to that of an internal martial artist who has been practicing internal martial arts for eighty to one hundred and twenty years.

As for the state before internal training and external training... it all depends on who is more skilled.

After all, ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts can stab martial arts masters with daggers.

These specific divisions were told to Xu Xing by Yao Dang.

There are many elders from various martial arts sects who like to compete for fame and fortune after their efforts are innately hopeless. So after comparing the different levels of strength of martial arts practitioners within the acquired realm and those outside the realm, a general comparison of realms was drawn...

However, this realm comparison is just a reference.

The specific strength depends on the person.

Generally speaking, martial artists who have no hope of innate talent through internal training usually choose to practice external Kung Fu at the same time.

Only people with low qualifications who have failed to sense qi will only practice external martial arts. Of course, there are also some geniuses who practice martial arts outside of cultivation, but there are not many of them.

…

In the realm of marrow washing, the strength of both arms is probably more than a thousand pounds.

Although Xu Xing has never practiced martial arts outside, he has achieved some success in his internal skills. Thanks to the blessing of his innate veins and the gift of a thousand-year-old ginseng from Yao Dang, the king of mourning heaven, in just a few days, he practiced He has developed a skill that is equivalent to several years of ordinary people.

With the blessing of true energy, he also has the strength of three to four hundred kilograms.

But it was hard to shake Chang Ji.

It can be seen that Changji's strength far exceeds him!

"In that case..."

"I can only reluctantly accept Brother Chang's kindness."

"Brother Chang, please get up quickly."

Xu Xing sighed slightly.

The words fell.

Chang Ji no longer remained in a stalemate, stood up and bowed to Xu Xing.

"You will not let me down, and I will not let you down either."

Xu Xing held Chang Ji's right arm and said this seriously.

Although Chang Ji worships him as his master... there is a risk of backlash.

But if you want to fight for the dragon, you will experience this sooner or later.

Although he had to be wary of Chang Ji, he could not turn him away. As long as he is powerful enough, Chang Ji will not be able to make any waves.

…

The battle situation was exactly as Xu Xing and Chang Ji expected.

In the evening, when the rebel army was exhausted from fighting with the imperial army and had looted a large amount of baggage, the local troops who had retreated to avoid fighting immediately moved into action. The officers and soldiers closed the door, beat dogs, and began to besiege the rebel army.

Some vigilant rebel leaders fled before the local army's pockets were completely closed. Although they had no choice but to leave some people behind, they still managed to maintain their vitality.

Wait until dawn, the sky is bright...

"Finally dodged a bullet."

Several anti-kings looked at the bloody battlefield behind them, and were terrified.

If you escape a little late, you will die.

"Meng Jiong..."

"King Fengming..."

"Xia Minghou..."

"My heavenly king has prepared hot soup and invited several kings to burn incense and bathe. He will join forces with the alliance leader in a while to discuss the next action."

Outside Hupo River, King Kuntian blocked the avenue of these anti-kings, cupped his hands and said.

"You guy!"

"Be bold!"

"Let your big brother do the talking!"

Kuntian King had participated in the Eighteenth Route Anti-King Alliance, so Meng Jiigong, Fengming King, Xia Minghou and other anti-kings knew Kuntian King Chang Kun. When they saw him blocking the road and trying to "rob", they all looked furious and yelled at him.

Even if they and others join forces at this moment, their strength is greater than that of Siming Mountain Stronghold. However, due to the hasty escape, the rebel army's military discipline is loose. If there is no trampled casualty at this moment, they can be considered as a powerful army. How can they still gather strength to reorganize the army and then fight with Yang? The battle at Siming Mountain is full of energy...

What's more, Siming Village occupies Hupo River.

This is the only way for them and others to leave the battlefield. If the Siming village was ruthless and set up a camp to block their way. As soon as the local army pursuers caught up behind them, they died without a place to bury them.

As for the detour?

There was no time.

"Several kings."

"Chang Kun is easy to talk to, but the officers and soldiers behind him are not easy to talk to."

"You are on the court's wanted list. If you catch one person, you will be rewarded with tens of thousands of gold and promoted to the third level..."

King Kuntian said with a soft smile.

"this……"

The anti-kings were silent.

Meng Jiong, Xia Minghou and others looked at each other and could only shake their heads helplessly.

However, they did not lose the formation, so they cursed: "When we get to Heyang Mountain, I will let the leader make the decision for us! The leader will never tolerate you, the thieves in Siming Mountain!"

After uttering a few harsh words one by one, seeing the smoke and dust billowing from behind, they did not dare to wait any longer and rode alone into the Hupo River where the Siming Village Rebels were stationed.

After two or three cups of tea.

Xu Xing led a group of cavalry to the gate of the village.

These cavalry horses all had a clump of twiggy leaves tied behind their tails.

"Fourth brother..."

"You know things like a god."

"When these rebel kings saw us joining forces, they originally wanted to start a war with us. But when they saw the smoke and dust on the road, they were immediately scared to death..."

King Kun laughed loudly and spoke proudly.

Although the major rebel kings returned in defeat this time and lost a lot of their troops, the combined number of troops and horses was also impressive, at least thirty to forty thousand people.

After annexing these soldiers and horses, Siming Shanzhai will become the second anti-king force after Heyang Mountain.