"It's Brother Dai Zong!"

Ling Zhen's face lit up, and he quickly walked around the table and said, "It's been five or six years since we said goodbye in Bianliang City. I miss you too."

Dai Zong said with a smile: "I heard that you have been favored by the imperial court, and now you, Chen Xizhen, Yun Tianbiao and others have become a party. Even Cai Jing, the great traitor in the past, is no longer as powerful as your faction."

Ling Zhen shook his head and said: "Chen Daozi often said back then that I had to stay in Bianliang City so that I could have the opportunity to show off my talents and show off all my abilities. But later, they didn't allow me to experiment around Bianliang City.

, in case I disturb the nobles, and they don’t want to let me go too far from Bianliang, so I have to do some petty things."

"Gold, silver, treasures, beauties, and maidservants are indeed a lot of rewards, but there is not much smell of new cannon and gunpowder, and life is not as smooth as it was at the beginning of summer."

While talking, Ling Zhen picked up the drawings on the table and said, "This time they are finally willing to let me out. I will take this opportunity to test it out. Brother Dai Zong just happened to come to the door. You are the only one in the world who can do this."

He is so skillful in this technique that he can chase the shells that have been fired, observe the various changes in the flight of the shells, and come back and tell me about it."

There was no smile on Dai Zong's face, and he said in a solemn voice: "Do you know who you are going to hit this time?"

Ling Zhen didn't take it seriously: "I heard that they are a group of water bandits who dominate the mountain."

Dai Zong shook his head repeatedly, sighed, and said, "It seems you are still kept in the dark."

Ling Zhen asked in confusion: "Brother, what do you mean by this?"

"Come here with your ears."

Dai Zong waved his hand, and Ling Zhen had no doubt that he had it. He walked closer, and suddenly the back of his neck went numb and he lost consciousness.

After squeezing Ling Zhen unconscious with a heavy hand, Dai Zong secretly apologized in his heart.

He didn't dare to tell Ling Zhen the whole story of what happened in Liangshan here.

Firstly, he was afraid that Ling Zhen would make some noise and be noticed by people outside. Secondly, after all, this was in an enemy camp. The longer the delay, the more likely things would happen.

Dai Zong carried Ling Zhen with one hand and looked back. He saw dim lights on the table and complicated drawings. He couldn't help but think about it, folded up the drawings and stuffed them into his arms.

He blew out another lamp, dipped a handful of lamp oil in his hand, and bit the wick still stained with sparks in his mouth.

"Taoist Priest and the others have such great trust in me. Since we have the opportunity, why not perform a miraculous feat?"

When he came to investigate during the day, Dai Zong paid attention and wrote down the location of the camp where gunpowder and shells were piled. When he arrived at the place, he could blow up Yun Tianbiao's army first with just a spark, a hand of kerosene and a burst of flame.

His face was disgraced and he was so frightened that he could not sleep all night.

He used his magic technique and carried Ling Zhen to the door of the gunpowder tent in an instant.

But before Dai Zong could deceive the surrounding defenses and open the tent door, he saw that the curtain automatically lifted outwards without any wind, revealing the tent was filled with gunpowder barrels and many wooden boxes for storing fuse shells.

Among the thousands of wooden boxes and barrels, there is a Taoist priest wearing a jade bamboo shoot crown and a white crane cloak, sitting lazily on a cloud bed and reading a book.

Naturally, no lights were allowed in the tent where the gunpowder was stored. The Taoist priest was reading in the darkness, his eyes were bright and green like gems, and the light in his pupils was the clearest.

Dai Zong could see Taoist Taoist Sun Guan's pupils rising up and staring at him.

'not good!!!'

In the blink of an eye, when the white horse passed by, Dai Zong fully displayed his magical skills and retreated. The surrounding tents were instantly pulled into a long blurry gray-white belt.

His acceleration at this moment had far exceeded the speed of sound in the air, but a clear and warm voice shouted in his ear.

"Duh!"

A stalagmite fell from the sky. The texture of the bamboo joints was clear, like spring bamboo shoots that had just been broadcast. However, the luster was delicate, the color was pure white and elegant, and it looked like it was carved from the finest mutton-fat white jade.

The stalagmite was no more than seven inches long, with its tip pointed downward, and its rounded and blunt shape, but it caused terrible damage.

Just as soon as it landed in the air, a sharp cone-shaped pit with a diameter of only three feet but more than several feet deep was smashed into the ground.

The soil on the inner wall of the pit is smoothed by the magic power in this stalagmite, like a mirror, which can illuminate people.

A burning pain came from the tip of Dai Zong's nose. When the stalagmite fell, it was not far from the bridge of his nose. Even though he ran away quickly, he still wiped off a small piece of skin on the tip of his nose.

That stalagmite was just the beginning.

Dai Zong's figure fled out of the camp in zigzags and flickers. Every time he escaped, a seven-inch-long stalagmite must fall down in the direction of his escape.

He deliberately passed over the big tent where the soldiers gathered, hoping that the Taoist priest would throw a rat-proof weapon. Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest Sun Guan didn't care about the lives of these soldiers at all.

The seven-inch stalagmite fell as usual, and the large tent was directly destroyed. I don't know how many soldiers below died under this small stalagmite.

In the blink of an eye, nearly twenty cone-shaped pits appeared in the military camp.

At this time, the patrolling and defensive soldiers heard strange noises and realized something was wrong.

But they couldn't see Dai Zong at all, let alone the seven-inch stalagmite. They thought that someone was attacking the camp by throwing stones, artillery and other means in those deep pits, so they blew their iron whistles and started making noises.

In the main tent, Yun Tianbiao, who was reading at night, put down his book and stood up from the table.

The green brocade shirt on his body fluttered, and wherever he thought, the demonic turbid energy in the entire military camp began to stir, condensing into a smoke barrier visible to the naked eye.

When Dai Zong was retreating in a hurry, he suddenly felt that everywhere in the field, everything he could see was turbid and mist rolling in. Apart from the confusing gray-white mist, he could no longer see any normal scenery. His body felt more than a hundred times heavier.

The speed dropped sharply.

In the middle of the military camp, a dharma image condensed from the dynasty's luck method appeared, looking down at the entire camp with divine light.

This huge statue of luck, wearing ferocious armor, has the same facial features as Yun Tianbiao. The long black beard hangs down between the chest and abdomen. His eyes are Yun Tianbiao's eyes at this moment. He saw Dai Zong at a glance and raised his head.

Big palm, press it from the air.

Dai Zong could not break away from this huge palm pressure, and the wick he was holding in his mouth was blown to ashes. With great difficulty, he reached his hand to the hilt of the sword behind his back, but he was unable to draw the sword.

I regret that I shouldn’t be greedy for merit!!!

The power of heaven was so close that the giant palm of the Qi Luck Dharma even had palm prints and fingerprints. The skin texture was dark and solid, occupying Dai Zong's entire field of vision.

As disaster approached, Dai Zong's hand suddenly moved.

It wasn't him who was moving, but the sword that was moving. The sword controlled his palm, and even controlled his entire body.

Even though he was still carrying a person on his left shoulder, he still smoothly pulled out the sword from its sheath, and slashed out an unparalleled heavy dark cyan sword.

That sword, no, that sword, was unspeakably heavy!

The Dao Gang shattered the giant palm of the Qi Luck Dharma, sucking all the surrounding turbid air and mist onto the trajectory of the Dao Gang, gathering it like a bunch of gray-white grapes, hanging on both sides of the Dao Gang, and then bursting open.

The surrounding scenery suddenly became clearer, and all the stress was swept away.

Dai Zong took this opportunity to escape from the military camp and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

Taoist Master Sun Guan appeared outside the military camp, took a look from a distance, and whispered: "The magic walking armor horse was originally just a little trick of the heretics, but it can be practiced to a state that is close to riding the wind and controlling the air, shrinking the ground into an inch."

, it must be Dai Zong."

"But compared to that sword, Dai Zong is nothing." Yun Tianbiao came from behind, with a bit of surprise on his face, and stretched out his right palm.

Taoist Master Sunguan looked down and saw that after the knife chopped off Qi Yun Faxiang's hand, it still left a thin wound on Yun Tianbiao's hand, with some blood oozing out.

In an instant, the wound had healed.

Yun Tianbiao said: "There is Lin Lingsu in Liangshan, the mysterious red-clad soldiers and horses, and such a master of martial arts. Now he has taken Ling Zhen away. It seems that we can't delay any longer."

"Tomorrow we will make rice at midnight and send troops to Liangshan."

………………

On the shore of Liangshan Mountain, Guan Luoyang was looking at the scenery in the water, with his left hand tucked behind his waist. He seemed to be leisurely and contented, taking a break from the busy work, but in fact he had been silently working on the general outline of the Demonic Mind Technique.

After he got the "Nine Earths Piercing Book of Changes", he first studied it by listening to the red dust silently, and quickly grasped some of its essence, and then he used this technique in parallel with the Heavenly Demon Technique.

The meaning of Tianmo Gong is clear at the beginning. In the general outline of the mental method, it is repeatedly emphasized that this skill has profound magical properties. Guan Luoyang had previously started with the Big Sky Slash. Although the sword techniques were overbearing, he still did not understand the concept of demonic properties.

deep.

Recently, he began to dabble in other parts of the Demonic Art, and his demonic nature—or rather, the ferocious nature of natural selection and endless predation— gradually emerged.

When the two sets of exercises were running together, the Heavenly Demon Mind Technique actually automatically distorted the practice route of the Nine Earthly Preparation of the Yi Jing, causing the Nine Earthly Preparation of the Yi Jing to become distorted several times. In the end, it completely conformed to the purpose of the Heavenly Demonic Art and became the Heavenly Demonic Heart.

part of the law.

It's like a wild beast fighting in the wilderness. After killing the opponent, the victorious beast suddenly stands up and makes the opponent's corpse into a pendant on his body. It's really creepy.

From a long-term perspective, this technique is so evil that it is not a good thing.

But just looking at the recent changes, Guan Luoyang took this opportunity to take a small step above the four-star peak and truly entered the five-star category.

Jiu Di Pi Yi Jing, which pays attention to the earth energy of mineral veins, was swallowed up by the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu, and it just happened to be able to deepen the meaning of the gravity change of "Big Sky Slash" again.

The reeds on the shore were deep and the smoke was curling up. Guan Luoyang suddenly felt something in his heart and raised his hand to make a false chop.

The Wuwei Divine Sword, which was far away in the Quancheng military camp, resonated with him, controlled Dai Zong's body, and slashed out the sword.

Guan Luoyang returned to the camp, summoned the generals, and said: "Dai Zong has exposed his traces in Quancheng. Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, he must have alerted the enemy. I am afraid that Quancheng's troops will attack soon."

Li Ying said: "We will rectify our troops and horses and prepare for them."

"No, I'm not going to continue to use this place as a battlefield."

Guan Luoyang said, "Now you have Li Jun and Gongsun Sheng each lead a thousand troops to manage the navy, Lu Da, Wu Song, Shi Xiu, Lei Heng, and Zhu Deng each lead a thousand infantry, and Lin Chong and Du Qian each lead a thousand infantry."

With one thousand cavalry, Li should lead two thousand people in charge of food, grass and baggage, right?"

Li Ying and others nodded.

"Okay, Li Ying, you should stay behind and leave all the luggage in Liangshan. First, prepare dry food and water for the other soldiers for a day and a night."
To be continued...