Chapter 380: Qinglongguan Nezha's first defeat

With this palm, it was as if the water of the Tianhe River was rolling in, and the rhyme of the quasi-sage path flowed, and the three Wang Mo couldn't react, and Li Xingba could not avoid it.
With a bang, the water splashed, but disappeared instead.
A big human-shaped hole appeared on the ground, and the ferocious beast was lying on the side shivering. Li Xingba was embedded in the ground, trembling all over his body, and jumped up on the ground, his face full of horror.
Quasi saint?
Which master of interpretation is here?
Didn’t it mean that there were only two three-generation disciples, Yang Jian and Nezha?
A phantom appeared at the top of the city, cloud temples, jade hairpins, long skirts and misty, beautiful and impenetrable things, but as cold as ten thousand years of profound ice.
"Who dares to use force against my husband will never forgive him."
Then, the figure leaned towards Yang Jian Yingying on the tower, and then disappeared.
Although the corner of Yang Jian's mouth is smiling, his heart is full of depression...
He is not in the real body, and only with this primordial incarnation, fighting against someone among the four brothers of Wang Mo is invincible; but if four of them do it at the same time, he and Naojian and Yao Gonglin are not rivals.
But Ao Xinke didn't call it directly. What he thought in his heart was to fool the four Wang Mo brothers for a few days, and then go to rescue soldiers to come and help.
But what was never expected was that Ao Xinke also discovered Yang Jian's'dilemma' at this time, and was afraid that Wang Mo and others would disturb Yang Jian's breakthrough, and directly acted in shock.
Although he never hurt that Li Xingba, he directly extinguished the arrogance of the Four Saints of Kowloon Island.
Wang Mo said in a deep voice: "Mr. Nephew Yang Jian, do you really want to use this to cause a war between the two religions?"
"Uncle Shi is serious," Yang Jian said indifferently, "It's not that I'm going to cause a war between the two religions. I am the prime minister of Xiqi, and I think for the sake of Xiqi, and share my worries for King Wu. You come today, and say that I am rebelling against Zhou. , But let me ask, when did my Zhou State revolt?"
Wang Mo said coldly: "If you don't rebel, how can you not respect the king's life?"
Yang Jian said: "When Shang Tang established the country, he had an appointment with the founding princes. If the princes and soldiers did not enter, it would not be counterproductive. My Zhou Dynasty paid tribute to Chaoge City for years. In which year did the merchants stop? I am unwilling to catch it, and the death is unknown. I am afraid that His Majesty Emperor Xin will be instigated by the traitorous ministers and will cause chaos in the world.
"Huh! How do I know this," Wang Mo said, but Yang Jian could only say with an anger, "What shall you do?"
"For the country's major events, only the soldiers and the courtesy," Yang Jian said, "If the soldiers are unfavorable, even the gods are hard to save."
After speaking, Yang Jian said again: "My wife does not ask about military affairs, but only cares about my safety."
Wang Mo said: "In that case, when the army comes, the two armies will face each other, and then they will be divided!"
Yang Jian had already made it clear, as long as they didn't attack him, the quasi-sage in the city would not use force against the four.
As long as the crusade against Xiqi wins in military affairs, Yang Jian naturally has nothing to say.
Although Wang Mo and the others consciously lost their face, Yang Jian alone was already quite difficult to deal with, let alone a quasi-sacred dragon princess who protected Yang Jian, and could only retreat temporarily.
The four brothers looked a little ugly, and Li Xingba was most depressed; although the previous slap did not hurt him, Quasi Sheng Daoyun trembles the way he cultivated, and this invisible injury is the most difficult to recover.
"Brother, are we going back like this?"
"You and I will come again with the army. When the time comes, you will be able to capture the generals before the battle. How can Yang Jian?" Wang Mo said, "I think of Yang Jian, this son, young and vigorous, it is the time of conceit. It is not all for you and me to go down the mountain. In order to find him liquidated, don't forget the trust of Taoist Wen Zhong."
"Hey!" Li Xingba sighed, and stopped mentioning the matter.
The four brothers came arrogantly, but ran back in disgrace, which was really laughable.
But just half a day after they left Xiqi, Yang Jian received the Nezha Jade Talisman in the barracks, and his complexion suddenly became gloomy.
Nezha and Huang Tianxiang were defeated at Qinglong Pass, and tens of thousands of troops were dispersed.
Fortunately, there are veterans such as Nangong suitable for responding and Huang's four generals. The army has not been damaged too much. It has now been divided into dozens of shares, bypassing Bangshuiguan, and escaped into the territory of Zhou.
How did it fail?
Yang Jian got up and paced slowly in the tent.
He really couldn't figure it out. Where is there? Zhou Jun is all elite, how can he not get an empty Qinglongguan behind?
Several generals in the tent saw Yang Jian's face so solemn for the first time, and they were all in fear.
Later, Yang Jian issued another jade talisman, but he issued a military order.
Nezha returned to Xiqi, and the three soldiers and horses were unified under the command of Nangongshi and Huang Tianxiang. They lurked near the border of the Zhou state and continued to harass the food channel and consume the enemy.
This unit has a total of nearly 100,000 soldiers and horses, and it is in Zhou's territory, so it has no worries about supplies.
Not long after, Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels, covered his left face into the military tent, and stood in front of Yang Jian with his head down, his face full of depression.
"Lost?"
Yang Jian asked softly.
"Brother, please punish me!" Nezha knelt down on one knee, but he dared to act, "It's all because I underestimate the enemy, not because our soldiers don't fight hard."
"You know, if you can win the Qinglong Pass, the merchant army will immediately collapse!" Yang Jian said with a stern face, "Remembering that you have done something to disturb the enemy before, and your merits and demerits are equal. Let this matter for now. Get up and take your hands away."
Nezha sighed, looked ashamed, and moved his left hand away. The stern Yang Jian couldn't help laughing, and quickly lowered his head and coughed slightly.
There was a red sand mark on Nezha's left cheek, which could not be erased with magical powers.
Yang Jian asked, "What hits you in the face? It can hurt your lotus body."
"How do I know what insidious tricks that female general used!" Nezha scolded angrily, "Sneak attack with hidden weapons, really mean!"
Yang Jian said sternly: "If you lose, you will lose. There is only one life. If you lose your opponent in the future, you will also blame the enemy for being shameless and not confronting you?"
"Brother...I am indeed incompetent," Nezha bowed his head and replied.
Yang Jian got up and patted him on the shoulder, and patted Nezha's shoulder for encouragement, and said, "Tell me in detail about the female general who hurt you."
"It's... pretty good-looking," Nezha murmured, explaining the situation one by one.
Nezha harassed the merchant army and angered Zhang Guifang. After Zhang Guifang changed to rest during the day and march at night, the harassment would not be possible.
Yang Jian immediately ordered Nezha to lead his army to Baoshuiguan, and together with Huang Tianxiang, he knocked down Baoshuiguan unexpectedly.
Then, Yang Jian ordered Nezha and Huang Tianhua to take advantage of the situation and go straight to the Qinglong Pass to put pressure on Zhang Guifang's army.
This series of changes really caused Zhang Guifang to be dizzy, and it made hundreds of thousands of merchants and soldiers panic and unstable...
Nezha first went to the battlefield, and he was so proud of this achievement that he led his army to attack Qinglong Pass in a hasty manner without making too detailed arrangements. It is expected that there are not many soldiers in Qinglong Pass, and the Zhou army is strong, how can it not be conquered?
But just as Nezha was flying above the Qinglong Pass, he suddenly heard the sound of the wind, and there was a five-color light flashing in front of him, and he felt severe pain in his left face, rolling on the Qinglong Pass and fell.
Zhou Jun was shocked, and suddenly a few shouts came from Qinglong Pass, saying that Nezha was dead, and Zhou Jun was in chaos.
At this moment, there were shouts of shocking killings in the mountains and forests on the left and right of Qinglong Pass. Thousands of arrows were closed and the doors were closed. Uncountable how many merchants were about to rush out. Zhou Jun was immediately frightened, and the ministries quickly collapsed...
Nezha sighed: "Oh, fortunately everyone ran fast, and the merchants couldn't catch up. There were not many casualties."
Yang Jian suddenly became speechless.
Just as he was about to hesitate whether to take the initiative to take the opportunity to defeat Zhang Guifang's army, Nezha heard the news of defeat.
It was so defeated.
"You got Fooled."
"Fucked?"
"It's not just being fooled, it's simply..." Yang Jian suddenly didn't know what to scold, he looked puzzled, and he really couldn't get angry.
This is still a child...
He let Nezha sit down with the generals, to elaborate.
"Zhang Guifang was defeated before. This time, for the sake of success, he will not hesitate to transfer the Qinglongguan soldiers and horses with full authority. If they can stay inside, only twenty or thirty thousand old and weak soldiers can be retained. How can we have such a strength?"
Yang Jian suddenly smiled, "I thought that the merchants were all incompetent people. I never thought that there were such high-level people, who were fictitious and real, so they were suspicious."
"Therefore the suspicion formation..." Nezha was taken aback, and stood up abruptly, "I will gather soldiers and horses again, and I will definitely win the Qinglong Pass!"
"It's late, Zhang Guifang has sent 200,000 troops back to the defense, Qinglong Pass must also have reinforcements, and it will be difficult to fight again."
"Oh!" Nezha stomped his feet, his face full of discomfort, and the marks on his left face were quite dazzling.
Deng Chanyu?
Yang Jian secretly wondered whether this Deng Chanyu could have this ability?
"Zhijian, go to Qinglongguan to inquire about the news and ask who arranged this strategy."
"Yes, second master." Zhijian left at his command, but returned within half an hour.
Zhijian said: "It's a female general named Deng Chanyu. She looked at her from a distance and she is indeed very beautiful."
Yang Jian suddenly wanted to scold people, and it all depends on how they look. Is this a common problem for men?
In other words, his junior is a lotus body. Uncle Taiyi didn't pinch that word when he refined his body?
Will squeeze it, maybe it will not hurt him...
Huang Feihu smiled and said, "How beautiful?"
Zhijian thought for a while, raised his hand a little, and pointed out a cloud mirror.
In the cloud mirror, a female general stood on the Qinglongguan Tower and looked into the distance. Her long hair that was simply bundled up was dancing in the wind, and her battle armor was wrapped in a fascinating body. Although she was wearing a half-face that concealed her forehead and bridge of nose~EbookFREE.me~, she could still see her. The yellow face is a bit glamorous.
"Second Lord, the subordinates can see through her visor in person, but the cloud mirror technique cannot."
"Yeah," Yang Jian nodded and took a look from a distance. He also felt that this woman was indeed a good figure, with a delicate beauty that was completely different from other beauties.
Nezha murmured, "Hmph, when I take revenge, I will definitely catch her back to be a concubine for my senior!"
Yang Jian stared at Nezha, you really didn't hear your sister-in-law! That is the quasi saint! Quasi-Saint!
Huang Feihu said solemnly: "If this woman goes to support Zhang Guifang, it is really a problem for our army."
"What are you afraid of? It's up to whoever comes to fight!" Nezha said in a huff, and then thought that he had just been attacked by Deng Chanyu and was defeated. He laughed and pointed at Yang Jian, "With my brother, the older generation will not show up. , There is nothing to fear."
A few drops of cold sweat suddenly hung on Yang Jian's forehead.
In the past, I was not afraid, but now, tsk, I still have to be fearful and fearful...