Chapter 376: Go to War

While talking, he crossed the internal force, bubbling like a spring, General Hua only felt that his body was warm, and his whole body gradually gained strength, and his voice became louder: "Okay! Okay! Send troops tomorrow!" "General, your wounded ......" Ji Wuming squatted aside and said with concern. General Hua waved his hand: "With the master here, it's not a big deal!" Li Muchan slowly withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, sleep well, and you will be able to live tomorrow...... Brother Ji, sit down. Ji Wuming was stunned and pointed to his nose: "Me one by one?" Li Muchan nodded: "Your sword is not light." General Hua snorted: "Don't talk nonsense, you don't listen to the master's words?" Ji Wuming had no choice but to sit down, with his back to Li Muchan, a hole in his back, it was a sword wound, the skin and flesh were rolling, and the bleeding had stopped, which was caused by him forcibly closing his muscles. Li Muchan shook his head, this old Ji is indeed strong, such a step...... The injury is fine, this sword happened not to hurt the lungs, otherwise, he would have coughed up blood and died. He carried his palm to his vest, and after a while, Ji Wuming also spit out a bloody arrow, and suddenly his whole body was relaxed, his energy was refreshed, and his eyes flashed. Li Muchan closed his palm: "Go back and take some pills to replenish blood and qi." "Thank you, Master. "Ji Wuming tithes. Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "There will be a vicious battle tomorrow, Brother Ji, you can't go into battle with injuries." ”............ General Hua went to bed early, Ji Wuming and the six guards were also tired, and Li Muchan also asked them to go back to recuperate, recuperate, and there will be a fierce battle tomorrow. Ji Wuming and the six guards were very relieved to see him come back, they didn't hesitate, went back to sleep, and relaxed around, only Li Muchan was alone to protect the big tent. In the dark tent, Li Muchan sat quietly on the futon, with a bow in his left hand, an arrow in his right hand, and a sword on his right. The night was silent, the sound of hunting flags in the night sky was clearly audible, and the footsteps of patrolling soldiers were heard in the ears, and there was no other sound. Li Muchan closed his eyes slightly, motionless, as if he was in a state of flux. He didn't enter the fixed state, he thought in his heart, after the three old men went back, they saw Simon beheaded, and if there was still a general who was not dead, he could only think of one way, which was to assassinate him back. Tonight, if General Hua can't be killed, Dayan will inevitably send troops tomorrow, the dragons of Eastern Chu have no leader, and the army is scarring, even if the elite is only defeated. There is another way, to withdraw the army overnight, rather than to be defeated, it is better to take the initiative to withdraw, and it is a wise move to lead. However, without Ximen Chop, without those generals, the temporary presiding officer is afraid that if he does not have the courage to flee without a fight, not everyone can do it. If it is replaced by Ximen Chop, seeing that the opportunity is wrong, no one will question the direct withdrawal of troops, and the others, if their prestige is insufficient, will arouse opposition and suspicion, and even doubt whether it is fornication. ...... Time passed slowly in silence, and he sat on the futon, his heart was quiet, no waves, no sorrows, no joys, peace and tranquility. I don't know how long it took, he suddenly opened his eyes and smiled slightly. Outside the big tent, in the camp of the Divine Light Camp, more than a dozen figures flickered, like ghosts, suddenly flashed, and then pasted the tent and blended into the shadow of the tent. The patrol soldiers held torches high and their eyes were blazing, but they could not see these people. There are a total of 12 of them, all of them are light and silent, light and light to step on the snow without a trace, the body is fast and floating, in order to slow down the disease, quickly approaching the Chinese army's big tent. The moonlight was hazy, enveloping everything like a light veil, Li Muchan's empty eyes looked down, and the leader was a thin old man, like a javelin, pulling out and thin. His eyes wandered, looking left and right, and then he pinched his fingers and calculated, and with one finger of his hand, his body fluttered, and the other eleven people followed. Under his leadership, the twelve people broke through the two-layer Qimen Formation in the blink of an eye and entered the innermost layer. General Hua didn't pay much attention to Qimen Dunjia, Zhang Anping was attached and was not reused, but Li Muchan attached great importance to the art of Qimen Dunjia, and the two often got together to learn. In later generations, Zhang Anping is a scientific madman, a mind will be placed on Qimen Dunjia, Qimen Dunjia is difficult and profound, the world is discouraged, few people know, and there are not many people who pay attention to it, such as General Hua, although he is slightly superficial, but he does not pay attention to it. It is rare to meet Li Muchan, who not only attaches importance to Qimen Dunjia, but also is quite familiar, Zhang Anping is like meeting a confidant, and he throws his money into it, without hiding his selfishness. Li Muchan now has six heart beads, extremely smart, he can learn as soon as he learns, and he can draw inferences from one another, one learns quickly, and the other enjoys teaching. In this way, Li Muchan's Qimen Dunjia entered the realm extremely quickly, and he could be called proficient. The three outer formations are all laid out by him, Zhang Anping is pointing on the side, there is no other power, it is the Ecstasy Array, the outer two are positive and negative gossip, and the innermost one is the Nine Palaces. ,

Li Muchan's Void Eye looked down, and the twelve people quickly broke through two formations, and the Qimen Dunjia of the leading old man was far superior to himself, not inferior to Zhang Anping. He smiled slightly, took a bow in his left hand, and an arrow in his right hand, and put on an arrow, and pulled it until the full moon shot out, and the black light passed through the tent and melted into the sound of the night. The old man who took the lead suddenly flashed to the left, a black light passed silently, and a canopy of blood splashed on his right shoulder, he didn't say a word, and his figure accelerated. Seeing this, the other eleven people did not say a word, and sped up their movements, they had been informed in advance that there was a divine archer by the side of the surnamed Hua, and his archery skills were supernatural and unpredictable. ............ They approached like ghosts, but the arrows were silent and disturbing, and sometimes they had to dodge and dodge, and their steps were suddenly messy. In the blink of an eye, there were only three people behind the old man who took the lead, and the remaining eight people were all separated, fell into the formation, and disappeared without a trace, and the Nine Palaces Serial Ecstasy Array was quite mysterious. The old man who took the lead was helpless, so he could only be patient and find the eight people, otherwise, it was impossible for the four of them to kill the surnamed Hua. He unfastened his belt and let one of them grab it, and the other three also untied their belts and let the other grasp it, so that the four of them would not be separated together. The old man who took the lead smiled, he was no longer afraid of being separated, and he was busy pinching his fingers to find the other eight people, and after a few steps, a person appeared in front of him. When the man saw the four of them, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed a belt, and when the old man looked back, his color suddenly changed, and there were only two left. found a person, but lost two people, the person had a half-cut belt in his hand, as if it had been cut off, with a confused face, looking at the old man puzzled. The old man frowned, pinched his fingers, took two steps diagonally again, and kept paying attention to his back when he took a step, but saw two black lights coming silently, shooting two belts. These two black lights came just right, because of the formation, the changes in front of the eyes, the mind was confused, and when the black light came, it couldn't be noticed. His attention was focused on his back, vaguely visible, while the other two looked confused. He felt a chill in his heart, such an archery skill, even if it was not difficult to kill people, silently, and when he was distracted, it was easy to succeed. Li Muchan was not in a hurry to kill, and while they were moving, a short arrow broke their contact, causing them to fall into the formation. When the old man came back to his senses, the other two had disappeared and lost contact. Li Muchan smiled slightly, his figure flashed, he got out of the tent, appeared in front of the old man, and punched it out, instantly reaching his chest. This punch is the evolution of the big dragon form, silent, but it mobilizes the blood and qi around the body, the blood gushes into it, the internal force follows, the two are combined, and the fierce is extreme, like a giant dragon flicking its tail. The old man didn't seem to have time to change his moves, so he could only take it hard, and the two fists collided, silently, but he flew out, and his internal organs were directly injured. Li Muchan waved the sleeves of his robe, and the old man slowed down in the air, fluttering to the ground like a leaf, silent, and already unconscious. In this flick, it was the kung fu of the ruthless sleeve, which directly brushed his acupoints and restrained him. He swiped it and flicked it, silently, swiftly and elegantly. ............ The next morning, the sun was shining. General Hua got up early and practiced the big dragon form, the blood flowed like a river, and he was quite proud of his achievements in refining blood. Blood refining needs to be three rings and three rings, the sound is the entry, refining to a high level without sound, and then the sound is the second layer, the more refining, the more it does not sound, and the third time it rings again, it is the highest level, and if it does not sound, then the blood refining is completed. If you do this three times, you will refine your blood into mercury, and there will be no more impurities, your strength will become greater, your internal force will become pure, your body will become better, and you will not be sick. To this extent, prolonging life and living to be 180 years old is a piece of cake. After General Hua finished practicing, his whole body was full of energy, and he couldn't wait to vent, Li Muchan practiced the big dragon form together, and after practicing the big dragon form, he practiced another set of movements. General Hua was curious and asked him what he was practicing, and Li Muchan said that he was a master and rehearsed it, so as not to forget it after not practicing for a long time. General Hua nodded, didn't look at it much, and was busy calculating the dispatch of troops. The twelve people who came to assassinate last night have been arrested, and Li Muchan no longer cares about it, and it is up to General Hua to decide whether to kill or stay. Li Muchan is practicing the Nine Turns of the Purifying Pulp Sutra, and he is not afraid that General Hua will steal it, without the first layer as a foundation, it is impossible to cultivate the second layer. He cultivated again, and suddenly the internal force was rolling, and the energy was pervasive, although he could not be directly consummated, but he had gained quite a bit, it seemed that he had created it correctly, the airflow was combined, and there was no astringency. After he finished cultivating, General Hua began to raise his account. When the sun is on the three poles, the army goes out of the camp, enters from the south gate of Shenguang City, goes out of the north gate, and ranks outside the city, in addition to the Shenguang camp, there is also the Shenxuan camp, the Shenmiao camp, but the lack of the Shenwu camp's Xiaoqi camp. In accordance with Li Muchan's original conditions as a guard, the Xiaocai battalion no longer went to battle, but helped defend in the city, so as not to make Dongchu crazy and really attack the city. Li Muchan was dressed as a gray monk, following behind General Hua, looking at the iron horses around him, and sighed in his heart, the hardest thing to fight in the war was the soldiers. This battle should be won, but how many people will die is unknown. (To be continued)