Zhang Lu enthusiastically welcomed Chen Mang into Hanzhong, quickly asked someone to prepare meals and serve him diligently, and even personally served Chen Mang a bowl of yam soup.

"My teacher, there is nothing else in Han Dynasty. Only this olive soup can be tasted. This olive soup is for sacrifice. People take care of it day and night, and they often wash it. There is no smell of mutton. Please ask your tutor to taste it!"

Zhang Lu's eagerness was so eager that he could raise the mutton soup and feed it to Chen Mang.

Chen Mang was moved by his filial piety and reached out to take the yangshen, which recognized his disciple, and said, "In the future, we will concentrate on studying Taoism with your senior brother Yu Ji, and strive to achieve enlightenment as soon as possible."

Zhang Lu immediately smiled and bowed and said, "Zhang Luding follows the edict of his teacher and lives up to his high expectations!"

Chen Mang had eaten this mutton soup bun without coriander, and led by Zhang Lu to drive to Ba County. On the morning of the next day, he came to Ba County, which bordered Liu Bei.

Before the army that was connected to the sky and the earth came to a valley, Pang Tong ordered people to stop and looked at the dangerous terrain in front of him, and couldn't help laughing.

Chen Mang asked, "Military advisor, why are you laughing at?"

Pang Tong smiled and said, "I laughed at Liu Bei's lack of strategy and Fa Zheng Shaozhi. If I were Liu Bei, a large army would be ambushed here, and we would definitely be able to block our army here!"

Pang Tong's voice fell, and a clanging sound suddenly sounded on both sides of the valley. Liu Bei's soldiers lying in the valley rushed out, and the rocks and wood rumbled down...

Chen Mang twitched his cheek slightly and quickly ordered people to retreat because the army did not enter the valley, so no casualties were caused.

Seeing this, Zhang Lu put his mental power on a talisman book, and a bright light appeared on the soldiers, transformed into ghost soldiers, repelled the ambushers on the valley, and then ordered people to clear the mountain road.

Chen Mang praised Zhang Lu, and used spiritual energy to replenish the consumed power of Zhang Lu, and led the army to continue on the way.

In the evening, the army passed by a mountain. Pang Tong ordered people to stop the army again and burst into laughter.

Chen Mang's eyelids twitched? He asked, "Shi Yuan? Why are you laughing at?"

Pang Tongyi said proudly: "Your Majesty, I laugh at Liu Bei's subordinate Guan, Zhang and Zhaoyun who do not understand military tactics? If you ambush three thousand soldiers in this mountain, you can stop the 50,000 army!"

Before his words could be finished, overwhelming arrows shot towards the army!

Chen Mang ordered people to form a formation with a dark face? The army released the might of the defeated army and blocked the arrows in front of him? The soldiers of the guard camp rushed up the mountain with light maces in their hands? They killed the ambush back.

In a blink of an eye, the sky was dark, and the moon was sparsely bright above my head. Chen Mang ordered people to rely on the river to camp on a flat grassland.

Pang Tong came down from the white horse? Standing on the hillside and looking around? He couldn't help laughing again. Without waiting for Chen Mang to ask, he explained on his own: "Hahahaha, lord, I laugh at this Liu Bei..."

"Shut up!"

Chen Mang roared at Pang Tong? The voice came from ten miles away and ordered in grief and anger: "The whole army is set off? Don't stay here!"

The army immediately set off again. As soon as they walked twenty miles away, the place where they were just staying was burning with a raging fire, which made Chen Mang's lips twitch.

Under the reflection of the fire in the mountains? Chen Mang breathed a sigh of relief? Then he bit his teeth viciously? He turned his head to look at Pang Tong beside him: "Shi Yuan, I suddenly remembered that we forgot to sacrifice to heaven before we went to war, otherwise we would kill a military advisor to make up for this ceremony!"

Pang Tong: "???"

Do you need to kill the military advisor to sacrifice to heaven?!

After being repaired by Chen Mang, Pang Tong fell asleep with his bruised nose, swollen face, tears hang on the corners of his eyes. The next morning, Chen Mang led his army around the rugged mountain road and finally arrived at the bottom of the city.

In front of Guanghan City Gate, Liu Bei's army was waiting for work and arranged in an orderly manner.

In front of the two armies, a general was sitting upright on the white dragon horse. He was in his twenties, with a surge of murderous aura around his body, his face was like a silver basin, his eyes were as bright as stars, his silver helmet, silver armor, a jade belt hanging on his waist, and a bright silver spear in his hand. He was so majestic. He was really a good general!

Chen Mang sat on the horse with a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, shouting to the fierce general opposite: "Who is the opposite side? Sign up!"

The general opposite waved a silver spear in his hand and shouted: "Let's go to Zhao Zilong often!"

When Chen Mang heard that it was Zhao Yun who was guarding the city, he couldn't help but laugh: "Can you win the Dragon Bastion of Lushan Mountain?"

Zhao Yun frowned slightly: "What is that, Yun has never heard of it."

"Even Lushan Shenglong Ba, you don't know how to call him Zilong!"

Zilong suddenly rushed out of Chen Mang, his clothes burst, and his armor fragments flew everywhere, revealing his body of tendons and flesh, and rushed towards Zhao Yun with a gun!

Zhao Yun's eyes sterned, and he urged him to move forward, and the spear in his hand swayed continuously. The true meaning of martial arts condensed into a fire phoenix. With a phoenix sound, he rushed towards the purple dragon!

The spear in Zilong's hand seemed to come alive, and the shadow of the green dragon roared out and bit the fire phoenix's neck!

After a loud bang, the shadows of dragons and phoenixes canceled out each other.

Zhao Yun shouted loudly, and used a beacon to spread the prairie fire, and the sky rushed towards the purple dragon.

The purple dragon spear swept, and a dragon swung its tail, and a sharp wind rose up flat on the ground, blowing the internal air of the flame away.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already met with weapons and their eyes were facing each other.

Two spears collided with a clang, and the yellow sand in the sky swept across all directions with the two as the center, fighting for no difference.

The next moment, Zhao Yun's crotch, Ye Yu lion bent her knees with her legs bent, the horse neighed, and blood bleeded in seven orifices.

The yellow horse under Zilong's crotch could not withstand the impact of internal energy, and all the internal organs were broken.

Zhao Yun let out a long roar in pain, flew off the horse, the silver spear in his hand popped up, and seven giant pythons opened their bloody mouths, trying to swallow the purple dragon.

The purple dragon shouted loudly, and the Lushan Hundred Dragons attacked, and countless blue dragons flew out from the tip of the spear and collided towards the huge bodies of the seven giant pythons.

After a loud bang, Zhao Yun stood in front of the two armies with a gun with a bleeding corner of his mouth.

Zilong's spear in his hand shattered inch by inch, and a trace of blood flowed out of his ears. He closed his eyes tightly, and his body was shaking. He obviously had suffered a heavier trauma than Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun spat with a mouthful of blood and said to Zilong with a serious face: "At your age, I will never have the cultivation level of your current level. If you give you another three years, there will be no rivals in the world. It's a pity that you will die here today. It's a pity."

"Thank you, General Zhao Yun, for the praise, but I haven't given up yet... There can only be one purple dragon in the world, and that is me, Chen Zilong!"

Zilong said, throwing the cut-off gun in his hand away, holding his right hand high above his head, and the muscles on his upper body instantly swelled up, and a sword intent that swore to cut off the mountains and rivers of the world came down on his right hand out of thin air.

"I am stupid and can't learn the sword technique that my elder brother taught me. I have only learned one move in the past eighteen years, called the Holy Sword!"
Chapter completed!