During the banquet in the palace, Yang Jian took Lei Zhenzi to the front to see King Wu.

King Wu learned that Lei Zhenzi was the hundredth son of King Wen, and heard the old minister tell him that Lei Zhenzi had rescued the first king, and was immediately surprised and happy, pulled Lei Zhenzi to sit together, drank and talked, and recognized this brother.

"Lei Zhenzi is here, I will introduce you to a few fellow disciples," Yang Jian took Lei Zhenzi to meet with Nezha and other junior disciples, and a group of disciples of three generations of exposition and teaching also got along well and enjoyed themselves.

Lei Zhenzi's strange face was also ordered by King Wu not to be discussed inside and outside Xiqi; this is obviously the 'sequelae' of Xianxing, and the imperfection of one step to the sky.

Lei Zhenzi himself is very ...... Shy.

He was quite convinced of Yang Jian, similar to the kind of obedient man, and felt that what the senior brother said was right, what the senior brother did must be a wise move, and the worship in his eyes was not concealed at all.

In this way, among the three generations of exposition, there is a lack of protection.

Yin Hong Yinjiao didn't care for the time being, after all, he was the son of Di Xin, and after going down the mountain, he was also fooled into helping Dashang.

Among these three generations of disciples, Yang Jian, with his strong strength and the advantage of being the first to get started, sits firmly in the position of senior brother and is trusted and relied on by everyone.

After King Wu's banquet, Yang Jian held another tea party in Yang's mansion, calling out all the brothers and sisters of the same sect, and talking to each other about the fun of cultivation, which can be regarded as enhancing each other's feelings.

A group of disciples of three generations of exposition and teaching played until noon on the second day, and then they returned to the barracks.

Although King Wu recognized Lei Zhenzi as a brother, after thinking about it for a while, he only gave Lei Zhenzi some gold and a reward for the house, and did not add an official title, it seems that he was afraid that Yang Jian would have a bad heart.

In fact, Yang Jian cares about this, what he thinks about is just the matter of sealing gods, the wealth of the world is really like floating clouds and ashes, and he will go with a bomb.

As soon as he returned to the barracks, Huang Feihu hurried to discuss with Yang Jian, saying that Wen Taishi hung a free battle card at noon and garrisoned 300 miles away.

Yang Jian smiled and said: "According to King Wucheng's opinion, this Taishi will not retreat without fighting, what is the intention?"

"Feihu has heard that Taishi has many immortal friends in the three mountains and five mountains, and he lost to the prime minister yesterday, so he must be looking for help. Huang Feihu speculated like this, but he couldn't leave it for eight, nine, or ten.

Yang Jian thought for a while, and then asked, "If he hangs the exemption card, we can't beat him?"

"This ......" Huang Feihu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yang Jian and smiled bitterly.

The Prime Minister seems to have moved his mind again, wanting to ignore the exemption card and kill him directly, if there is no Wenshi in the merchant army, the merchant army will be in chaos.

"But this is not in accordance with the rules," Huang Feihu said in a deep voice, "The two armies are fighting, if the battle card is suspended, maybe there is room for maneuver......"

"The merchant army and our army, but there is still room for turnaround?" Yang Jian's face gradually became serious, "He hung his war-free card, and I sent my soldiers." King Wu Cheng went to arrange it, raised the three armies, and killed him by surprise. ”

"But the three-hundred-mile road is a rapid march, and it will be ...... until noon tomorrow."

"That's right, but I forgot about this," Yang Jian smiled awkwardly.

One hundred secrets, this is purely one hundred secrets, when I heard the war-free card, I was on a whim, and I forgot that it was quite far from there.

Wen Zhong went to call for helpers, he had to do something here.

Yang Jian groaned a few times, and immediately called Nezha, and the two senior brothers sneakily drove out of the military camp, and three hundred miles passed in a flash.

Wen Zhong is indeed not a mediocre person, looking at it from above, the merchant army camp is faintly arranged into a large array, there are mountains to rely on, there is water risk in front of it, if you really want to attack the camp, there is nowhere to start.

"Senior brother, what are we doing here?"

"Naturally, it's a robbery camp," Yang Jian said lightly.

"Just the two of us?" Nezha was a little puzzled, "It's not that killing mortals with the Dao method will damage one's own luck and blessings, and it will also be caused by the Heavenly Dao to lower karma ......"

Yang Jian said with a smile, "We don't have to kill mortals, Wen Zhong is really not in the camp, you do what I say, listen to me and you." ”

When Nezha was a little puzzled, Yang Jian heard in his ears, and said this and instructed him, and the big eyes on Nezha's delicate face gradually bloomed.

Soon, the two brothers acted separately, Yang Jian used the method of change to hide his figure, and Nezha called the formation directly in the air.

"Na Xinhuan! I didn't have a good time last time, but you dare to fight me!"

In the middle of the Shang army, Deng Chanyu, who was in charge of commanding the three armies when Wen Zhong was away, frowned slightly, she was just about to make a move, and Xin Huan, who was slightly injured yesterday, had already risen to the sky.

"What to fear!"

Deng Chanyu frowned slightly, such a way of going out without asking the main general should be punished.

"General!"

"Let him go," Deng Chanyu said softly, and the face behind the mask did not show joy and anger, and it was always cold.

At the moment, Nezha and Xin Huan continued yesterday's dispute, Hot Wheels chased the wind and thunder wings, the golden diamond just hammered the hard anti-fire spear, and the battalions of the merchant army looked up to observe the air battle, such a fierce immortal fighting method is really rare.

Deng Chanyu thought about it slightly, and did not send a jade talisman to find the return of the Taishi, the Zhou army was three hundred miles away, and the battle between Xinhuan and Nezha was more like a brave fight, and there was nothing to do with the army.

A gray finch flew behind Deng Chanyu, and Deng Chanyu suddenly turned around, frightening the two female guards behind him a little overwhelmed.

"General, what's wrong?"

"It seems that someone is spying on it," Deng Chanyu whispered, and before the words fell, a miserable howl was heard not far away, and a group of soldiers rushed to a tent.

There, it seems to be the camp of a partial general in the army?

"Let's go over and take a look," Deng Chanyu stepped forward, the slender figure walked around the camp, and the officers and soldiers in the army all bowed their heads and retreated when they saw it, not daring to look directly.

A few steps rushed to the camp tent of the general, Deng Chanyu opened the curtain and walked in, but saw blood on the ground, and the general was rolling around in a pool of blood......

"Go and call the shaman who is with the army!

The first soldier couldn't answer, but said that General Wang was taking a nap, and suddenly he howled.

Soon, the shaman who accompanied the army checked the wound for this General Wang, and went to Deng Chanyu outside the tent to tell him, saying that General Wang was fine, but there were two wounds in his buttocks, and there seemed to be something invisible and hard that could not be removed.

Deng Chanyu frowned, called the monks in the camp again, and went to investigate, but he was also unable to take out the invisible thing from General Wang's buttocks wound.

These two wounds were not deep, and they did not hurt the muscles and bones, but they could make it impossible for the general to ride a horse and drive, and it was very difficult to walk.

The medicine stone is weak, the elixir is incapable, even Deng Chanyu personally took action with a blushing face, and he couldn't dissolve the 'invisible and hard thing' in General Wang's two-petal buttocks wound.

"Who is so nonsense!" Deng Chanyu was suddenly angry, and just as she was helpless about the injury, there were a few screams in the army.

The heralds hurriedly ran, and another general was wounded for no reason.

Deng Chanyu immediately realized that something was wrong, but before she could come back to her senses, more than 30 merchant generals in a row suffered heavy blows to their buttocks, leaving irresolvable invisible 'blades' in the wounds.

What kind of blade is this, it's just Yang Jian's Xuangang.

"Who is doing a ghost in our army!"

Deng Chanyu's coquettish shout spread throughout the army.

Nezha and Xinhuan in the sky are still in full swing, and the merchant army camp has become a mess with more than 30 generals being attacked.

If there are no generals, it is a rabble.

The person who secretly attacked seemed to be messing around, but he accurately injured the commanders of the various units in the merchant army.

The 7.80 million merchant army actually relied on these generals to command the battle, and if these generals were unable to mount their horses or even walk because of heavy blows to their hips, how could the hundreds of thousands of troops be dispatched? What else would be fought in this battle?

Changing players in the field?

In a hurry, where can we find so many generals? Even if a group of generals are promoted to lead the troops, I am afraid that the troops will not be compatible, and the combat strength of the army will be greatly reduced.

When Deng Chanyu was helpless, dozens of generals were attacked.

The man who attacked him did not take anyone's life, and it seemed to be a prank, which was quite funny, and made people feel that they could not cry or laugh, but in fact they were delicate and ruthless, and hit them in the throat of their army.

Overhead, Nezha and Xinhuan are about to be divided, Xinhuan is defeated by Nezha, and he is in the sky above the merchant army, he does not dare to act wantonly, and after fighting for hundreds of rounds, it is the end of the strong crossbow.

Deng Chanyu suddenly felt anxious, and there was no way to deal with it except to order the whole army to be on alert.

It's not that she's too stupid, it's that the enemy is too unexpected, and she's so informal......

"General Deng, come to the tent?"

A wisp of sound came into her ears, and the aura around Deng Chanyu's body was instantly chaotic, and she looked around vigilantly, but she couldn't see the figure.

This voice, she is very familiar with, it is the prime minister of the Zhou country, Yang Jian!

In the account?

Deng Chanyu thought for a while, and immediately looked at her tent, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

Yang Jian's supernatural powers, she has seen it not once, and she knows that no one in the merchant army is Yang Jian's opponent at this time, so it is better to be more open.

Walking forward, Deng Chanyu walked to her tent and retreated left and right.

If Yang Jian wanted to be unfavorable to her, these guards would just die in vain.

"No one is allowed to approach the Great Tent without my command. ”

"Whoa!"

Deng Chanyu took a light breath, lifted the curtain of the tent, and entered the elegantly arranged tent.

Sure enough, the white-robed young man was standing behind the bookcase, holding a pen and writing something.

"Yang Jian?"

"General Deng, you have good taste," Yang Jian said with a smile, "There are still paintings of flowers and birds hanging in the barracks, which can be described as elegant." ”

"Prime Minister Yang Cheng came, could it be that he wanted to discuss wine with Zaixia?" Deng Chanyu simply took two steps forward, "Treat my million-strong army as if it were nothing, Cheng is really courageous." ”

"The word courage, I dare not be ashamed," Yang Jian put down the pen in his hand, clapped his hands, and admired his own 'masterpiece', "I just felt that the merchant army couldn't kill me, so I came so comfortably." ”

"In this way, the one who sneaks up on the general of our army is the prime minister?"

"Naturally," Yang Jian raised his left hand, and there were seven colors of Xuanguang lingering on it, "Those generals who came to Gecheng are used to being pampered, and they are really fine skin and tender meat." I forgot to say that my Xuangang is a unique secret method, and I can't save it when I'm idle. ”

"You!" Deng Chanyu was really angry, "This kind of behavior is really not a hero's doing! I have been in vain for you! I still have some admiration for you before!"

Yang Jian sighed: "I am not ashamed of such an act, and the lives of mortals are really like candles for me." But the confrontation between the two armies, the battle of life and death, is not child's play. Since General Deng thinks that I hurt them seems frivolous, then I will go and take the lives of these generals. ”

Deng Chanyu's face changed, "Where did I say it!"

Yang Jian smiled indifferently and didn't speak, Deng Chanyu looked at him for a long time before he smiled.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "How about I invite General Deng to join my Zhou army with the lives of these hundred generals?"

Deng Chanyu was also stunned.