Chapter 431: 10 days you!

　　 Yang Jian said solemnly, and his eyes were sincere, but these words fell in Deng Chanyu's ears, but Deng Chanyu felt that he had a hallucination.
"Prime Minister Yang...invited me to join the Zhou army?" Deng Chanyu asked back, and Yang Jian nodded, not laughing.
Behind Deng Chanyu’s visor, those beautiful eyes stared at Yang Jian, and said in a low voice,
No matter whether Prime Minister Yang is entertaining or not, it’s hard to forgive this matter. Although my Deng family is not a famous family, I also know the word loyalty and righteousness. Can you do such a behavior and affect my father?"
"To be loyal to a tyrant is to be a cruel official, and to be loyal to a monarch is to be a foolish official. As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to live in. General Deng is quite talented. It is rare that he has both the way of fighting the army and the magical powers.
Yang Jian bypassed the book case and walked closer to Deng Chanyu step by step.
"General Deng should be able to see the current situation in this world. Dashang has already fallen into a dead wood. How can General Deng tie Deng's family on this dead wood?"
Yang Jian didn't use any supernatural powers, but these words fell in Deng Chanyu's ears, but they were quite bewitching.
Deng Chanyu bit her lip and seemed to be moved by Yang Jian's words.
Yang Jian pursued the victory and continued; "General Deng just said that the Deng family is not a famous family, but as far as I know, General Deng is in Sanshanguan, and there are several brothers in your family. Don't you think about them in the future? Dashang, huh? If Wen Zhong loses to me this time, how long can it last?"
As if a little could not bear the compelling light in Yang Jian's eyes, Deng Chanyu stepped back two steps, his eyes full of confusion.
"Prime Minister Yang, I will not do anything out of order. What's more, Taishi Wen has not been defeated, and the dispute between educating and intercepting education has not been concluded. How does Prime Minister Yang know that he will win?"
Yang Jian shook his head, "The number of days dictates."
It's also ridiculous. He doesn't believe the so-called number of days the most, and he never expected to use this reason to lobby others.
However, Deng Chanyu was indeed a rare general, and even more rare was a woman. She was placed in the army to have the effect of Dinghai Shenzhen, and it could also let Huang Tianhua and Nezha take care of them.
"The number of days..."
Deng Chanyu murmured, indeed, he couldn't refute it.
The gaze in her eyes turned, and she gradually regained her clarity, and then she took two steps back and retreated near the tent gate.
Yang Jian raised his hand, and a mysterious energy wrapped the camp and trapped Deng Chanyu here.
Deng Chanyu asked: "If I don't agree today, will Prime Minister Yang want to catch me back?"
"Naturally not," Yang Jian put his hands behind him, "I'm not arrogant, but the face is still needed, and General Deng will definitely be with me in the future. I won't be too embarrassed with you."
"Oh?" Deng Chanyu smiled, "Why is Prime Minister Yang so conclusive?"
Yang Jian did not answer, and walked to the flower-and-bird painting hanging on the side,
Let’s not mention these today. I am also quite curious about General Deng. I don’t know where General Deng learns from?

Deng Chanyu shook his head, and said: "The stranger who taught me the Taoism in my childhood and gave me the treasures and elixirs did not tell me this."
Sure enough, it was just a phrase ‘instructed by another person’.
"Then General Deng knows the origin of the five-color stone in his hand?"
"That person gave it to me," Deng Chanyu answered naturally, and Yang Jian couldn't continue to ask.
Maybe Deng Chanyu also had some guesses in her heart, but she definitely wouldn't tell Yang Jian at this time, how could she wait for her to become a general of the Zhou army.
In the original war of conferring the gods, Deng Chanyu followed the calculations of Jiang Ziya and Tu Xing's grandson, Yu Tu Xing's grandson, this talented husband and wife surrendered to Zhou army.
Looking at the beautiful and charming woman in front of her, the visor naturally couldn't stop Yang Jian's gaze. Deng Chanyu's beautiful appearance was already in Yang Jian's eyes.
The grandson of the native land, the disciple who is afraid of leaving the grandson, is one of the twelve golden immortals of interpreting and teaching.
Tuxing's grandson was persuaded by Shen Gongbao to join the merchant army, and he stole the immortal rope that he feared to keep his grandson. These, in the original tribulation of the gods, were already after Sanxiao laid the Yellow River formation.
No matter how it is calculated, even though this Tuxing grandson is a person on the list of consecrated gods, he is not his own person, so why give him such a big advantage.
Several of my own juniors are still young men...
"Can General Deng have a marriage contract?"
Suddenly when Yang Jian asked this, Deng Chanyu was really caught off guard, his face flashed a little blush, and he immediately returned to normal.
"Where did Prime Minister Yang come to ask?"
"Oh, it's okay, just ask casually," Yang Jian covered the past vaguely, knowing that it was indeed a bit presumptuous that he was so straightforward.
It is better to wait for the two armies to confront each other later, find a way to get Huang Tianhua or Nezha, capture Deng Chanyu, and return to the camp, and then make these plans.
Yang Jian glanced at the business camp, knowing that Nezha has succeeded, and there is no more delay now.
"I have been chatting with General Deng so far today. I ask General Deng to think about it and say goodbye."
Yang Jian came silently and walked quite decisively. His figure was enveloped in profound energy, and gradually faded, then turned into a cloud-piercing swallow and flew out of the big tent.
Deng Chanyu was stunned, and hurriedly chased it out in two steps, but looked up and saw that Chuan Yunyan had already flown high in the sky, merged with Nezha, and flew towards the west together.
Left so easily?
The prime minister in white acted seriously... really confusing.
Deng Chanyu stared at the horizon, and there seemed to be some noise in her ears, but her heart was filled with the words Yang Jian said earlier.
‘Can General Deng have a marriage contract? ’
What does he mean? Could it be that...
Dangdangdang!
The sound of knocking the gong came from behind, pulling Deng Chanyu's mind back. Deng Chanyu listened to the sound of the gong, and there was an urgent shout:
"Walking! Hooying is walking!"
Suddenly turned around, the sky filled with flames greeted his eyes, and Deng Chanyu didn't need to carefully identify them. The place where the army reserves food and grass is the place where the flames are filled!
Soldiers rushed and knelt in front of Deng Chanyu on one knee.
"General! Fire in the back camp! Then Nezha magical treasure burned our army's food and grass! Please also order the army earlier!"
"Fight the fire! Go and fight the fire!"
Deng Chanyu hurriedly yelled twice, a breath of boredom in his chest surged upwards, staggering, and a little unstable.
Nezha's fire-tip spear was not an ordinary flame, it was a real fire of Samadhi. If the grain was not burned clean, it would not be extinguished.
Deng Chanyu used her escape method and went directly to the back camp, but with her strength, she had no way to deal with such a fire.
Seeing the grain and grass being swallowed by the flames a little bit, she was almost crying by Yang Jian, feeling weak and not knowing how to deal with herself...
At this moment, a long roar came from the horizon!
Deng Chanyu immediately cheered up, and when he saw it, he saw a thin Taoist with a fairy wind and bones hurrying up, holding a jade basin in his hand.
"General Deng is not in a hurry, come here to stop the fire!"
After that, the thin Taoist turned the jade basin over, and a vortex appeared at the mouth of the jade basin.
There was no wind blowing, and no clouds moving, but I saw the ray of fire everywhere in the back camp of the merchant army, rushing directly into the air and submerged in the jade basin.
Such ability is really staggering.
In a blink of an eye, the post-campfire was extinguished, and a group of soldiers carrying buckets continued to bow to the gods in the sky. This man smiled and nodded, putting away the jade basin and slowly falling.
Deng Chanyu hurried forward to see the salute, clasped his fist and said: "Lieutenant General Deng Chanyu has met the Dao Chief!"
"General Deng is a lot of ceremony. Poor Dao is Jinao Island monk Bai Li. Today, I have been invited by Taishi Wen to help the Shang army in the fight against rebellion. Taishi Wen and the fellow daoists are still behind. The army has this difficulty, so let me go ahead."
"The Taoist leader's righteousness is really admirable."
Bai Li, one of the ten heavenly monarchs, is good at fabricating the flame array.
"General Deng doesn't need to be polite, it's just to keep the military's will, I will wait here, don't care about me."
This Taoist commander said so, Deng Chanyu did what he said, and will help the whole army with the help of the gods and protect the small half of the food, so that the morale of the army will be boosted again.
Deng Chanyu was busy taking care of the aftermath, and Bai Li stood there and waited quietly for a picture of a fairy.
Yang Jian's and Nezha's spirits were a bit unwilling to see this scene.
If you injure the generals of the merchant army and burn their food and grass, you can force the merchant army to retreat. Even if Wen Zhong invites more daoists, there will be no use of the army to take advantage of it.
It's a pity, it's been half done.
"Brother, who is this Bai Li?"
"Jin'ao Island, Ten Heavenly Lord."
Yang Jian said something softly, carrying his hands on his back and stepping on the clouds, as if he didn't seem too overhearted, and took Nezha back to the barracks.
Not long after, a group of figures came from the southeast and landed in the commercial army barracks, each releasing their aura and coercing Qishan for three thousand miles.
The ten heavenly monarchs are all here, and Wen Zhong's breath seems to have not yet returned, is it still looking for another helper?
Sitting behind the main tent, Yang Jian also released his own aura, and directly offset the aura of Shi Tianjun, so as not to prevent Zhou Jun from being overwhelmed by the aura and the army's spirit is unstable.
The Conferred God War, the two religions confronted each other. It should have started from the Ten Heavenly Monarch’s arrangement of the Ten Absolute Formation. The Twelve Golden Immortals, the Vice-Master of Randeng, and the Taoist Lu Nian all appeared...
But those ~EbookFREE.me~ are the conferred gods held by Jiang Ziya.
Now it is Yang Jian who is in charge of the catastrophe of the Conferred God...
"I'm enough, why bother to break the Ten Jue Array?" Yang Jian whispered, got up and stared out of the account.
A jade charm flew from the sky and fell in front of Yang Jian.
...
On a cloud in the South China Sea, Wen Zhongzheng riding Mo Qilin was about to bid farewell to a Taoist man.
This Taoist is not bystander, it is Shen Gongbao, who once tried to win the title of enfeoffment, was driven out of the door by the interpreter, and then joined the sect.
"Thanks to the help of fellow daoists this time, if it weren't for the daoists to lobby around, how could it be said that ten such great daoists would come to help out?" Taishi Wen put his hand on Qilin's back and thanked Shen Gongbao with a smile.
"It doesn't have to be the case, I'm just not used to interpreting and teaching those hypocritical people," Shen Gongbao said, "When the Taishi succeeds in the Western Expedition, I will ask for a glass of water and wine."
"Brother Shen Dao..."
"Teacher, please go," Shen Gongbao smiled and waved his hand. "If you say more, you will see it outside."
Wen Zhong was immediately filled with emotion.
This Fellow Shen Dao is really the righteous man who is jealous and hateful, and he must be rewarded in the future.
At the moment, Wen Zhong urged Mo Qilin to fly towards Xiqi.
Shen Gongbao stayed on the cloud for a moment, chuckled lightly, and turned and flew back to Jin'ao Island, with nothing unusual about himself. 8)