Chapter 391: Enemies Meet
"General, this is related to the safety of my Great Qin Empire, please give the general an order!"
In the imperial capital, in a gorgeous palace, a young soldier with a big waist and a round waist and armor bowed down to a middle-aged man in civilian clothes with a majestic expression, with a respectful expression.
The soldier with a big waist and a round waist was Guo Axe of the Wanjia Compound, and the middle-aged man with a majestic expression was the famous Changkong General of the Great Qin Empire.
"General Guo and that Zhao Yuan are old acquaintances?" General Changkong said lightly.
"Yes. Guo Axe was still not good at words, nodded his head, and replied unusually concisely.
"This son is brave and brave, and what he does is always unexpected, this time when he arrived in the imperial capital, it set off a monstrous wave, and countless cultivators gathered in Xihuang Mountain...... Hey......" General Changkong took a sip of tea lightly, frowned, and looked thoughtful.
"Zhao Yuan will be gracious at the end. Guo axe word by word.
"Hehe, you mean to say that if I don't approve it, you will also go to Xihuang Mountain. General Changkong smiled.
"Yes!" Guo Axe replied in a categorical voice.
"Okay! General Guo, what I like the most is that you are upright, since you have made up your mind, then the general will fulfill you, this is my token, immediately mobilize two thousand tiger troops to rush to Xihuang Mountain, if you disobey, immediately kill!"
"Two thousand tiger army ......" Guo Axe was shocked, but he knew that the tiger army was the most powerful army in the imperial capital, all of which were composed of warriors, and its total number was only five thousand. The most important thing is that in the Great Qin Empire, the only people who can mobilize the Tiger Ben Army are the emperor and the general Changkong.
"Remember, the Tiger Army is a symbol of the emperor's authority, if anyone dares to offend the heavenly might, they will be killed!" General Changkong looked indifferent.
"Yes, General!"
Although Guo Axe seemed to be loyal and honest, he was not stupid, and immediately understood that General Changkong was trying to use this to combat the arrogance of the cultivation realm.
Today, Guo Axe is no longer what it used to be, he entered the capital to study, diligently studied "Ten Thousand Enemies", and soon stood out from many warriors and won the favor of General Changkong.
In the imperial capital for more than two years, Guo Axe has long known the contradiction between the martial artists and the cultivators, and General Changkong asked him to lead two thousand tiger troops to support Zhao Yuan, and his purpose is already very clear, that is, to let the cultivators of the world know the Dao, this imperial capital is the world under the jurisdiction of the martial arts.
Of course, in addition to giving the cultivators a dismount, General Changkong also has a lot of love for Zhao Yuan, because he was killed in public in Blackwater City, Gonggong Wu and the two cultivators, and he is already his own person.
General Changkong has been crisscrossing the military of the Great Qin Empire for hundreds of years, and naturally understands that this is an opportunity to reinvigorate the prestige of the martial arts, and he cannot easily let it go.
Guo Axe took the order and went straight to the camp of the Tiger Ben Army without mentioning it.
Zhao Yuan stood on top of the boulder, his long hair was flying, the corners of his resolute mouth were overflowing with a trace of blood, and opposite him, stood the abbot of Great Compassion, the red robe was still flashing with golden light, and the appearance was solemn......
The people around him were shocked and frightened, but their hearts were boiling.
The earth-shattering blow just now made everyone's hearts shake.
The abbot of Great Compassion also looked at Zhao Yuan quietly, he didn't expect that this young man, who was only ranked eighty-third on the list of wicked people, could actually withstand his head-on blow, which was really incredible.
Of course, Zhao Yuan was not as relaxed as others seemed.
This Great Compassion Abbot is worthy of being the second great cultivator of the Great Qin Empire, just now it was just a blow, and his dragon armor actually faintly cracked.
Zhao Yuan was secretly frightened.
This great monk really deserves his name.
It seems that if he fights alone, he will not be his opponent at all, and he must find some way to create chaos and then run away.
"Zhao Lang, this monk is handed over to me. Just as Zhao Yuan was thinking, the Caixia Fairy behind him said lightly.
"The fairy is injured, don't be anxious, I, Zhao Yuan, have never wavered in the face of thousands of troops, why not be afraid of a group of rabble!" Zhao Yuan took out a few pills from his arms and handed them to Fairy Caixia, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled.
"Zhao Lang, your indomitable determination and courage to break through the cauldron are always exciting. Fairy Caixia trusted Zhao Yuan, and immediately swallowed the pill, and her tender eyes were full of intoxication.
"Ha Luha, there are beautiful women behind, even if someone Zhao is broken, it is incumbent on him!"
"Zhao Lang rest assured, if the great monk dares to be ruthless to you again, my flying sword will kill his subordinates. "Fairy Caixia's voice full of understatement sends chills down the spine.
When the abbot of Great Compassion heard the threat of Fairy Caixia, his face was immediately awe-inspiring, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
At the same time, a group of monks who followed behind the Great Compassion Monk showed a look of horror on their faces, and they held all kinds of Buddhist weapons in their hands, as if they were facing a great enemy.
The horror of Fairy Caixia's combat power is already obvious to all, and if she wants to target anyone, the god of death will come at any time.
Now, a strange situation has been formed, all the people are reluctant to leave, however, no one is willing to take the lead, after all, Zhao Yuan's addition has formed a barrier for the Caixia Fairy, so that everyone can be exposed to the terrifying shattered divine sword of the Caixia Fairy.
In fact, many cultivators didn't take Zhao Yuan to heart, and the problem was still with Fairy Caixia.
If anyone kills Zhao Yuan, they will inevitably become the target of revenge against the female devil.
Although the female devil is already at the end of her crossbow, her title as the number one on the list of villains is not fake, and her counterattack on the verge of death is absolutely earth-shattering.
Now, a fantastic situation has formed, and no one is willing to take the risk to challenge Zhao Yuan.
The abbot of Great Compassion also realized this, pronounced a Buddha call, retreated and kept a distance from Zhao Yuan, neither taking the initiative to attack nor retreating, forming a stalemate.
However, not all of them can endure their temperament, because, among the hundreds of martial arts masters and cultivators, there are many people who have a deep blood feud with the Caixia Fairy, and they will definitely not give up easily.
The abbot of Great Compassion was able to become the abbot of the Cihang Temple of the Second Cultivation Sect, naturally he was not stupid, and he would definitely not sacrifice his disciples to take risks, but waited quietly, he believed that among the cultivators who kept coming, there would always be people who couldn't control their emotions.
The abbot of Great Compassion was right in his guess, and a group of people who had been hiding in the dense forest for several days saw that the situation had become a stalemate, and they couldn't bear it anymore, and Edgeworth flew out.
Boiling killing machines boiled and surging in the air.
The people around them suddenly got out of the way.
Everyone looked at it and let out a roaring cheer, it turned out that the person who came was actually Liu Xiaotian of Hubian Mountain, behind Liu Xiaotian, who had a broken arm, followed by dozens of cultivators, all with cold expressions and murderous intentions.
The master is coming.
The people of the Hubian Mountain Liu family actually poured out of the nest.
Liu Xiaotian surrounded the heavenly pure sand that seemed to be real, and strode in front of Zhao Yuan.
"You killed my son Liu Jiemin!" Liu Xiaotian had a gloomy face.
"Your son burned, killed, and plundered on the rivers and lakes, doing all kinds of evil, and everyone was punished for it, and I killed him to do the right thing for heaven, do you have a problem?" Zhao Yuan looked up to the sky and smiled.
"Today is your time of death!"
Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Liu Xiaotian naturally knew what kind of character his son was, and he didn't argue, his broken arm suddenly opened, and the Tianjing sand wrapped around his body danced wildly in the air like a giant dragon, striding towards Zhao Yuan, and the boiling murderous aura reached its peak.
"Fairy watching the battle!"
"Zhao Yuan, let me kill Liu Xiaotian, it was he who made my green hair turn white!" Caixia Fairy was full of murderous intent, and she took a step forward with her sword, and she felt a lot better after swallowing the pill.
"Green silk turns white......!!"
All kinds of memory fragments poured into Zhao Yuan's brain like a tide, and the brain seemed to explode. At this time, Zhao Yuan desperately wanted to recall, he always felt that there was a very important thing related to the long snow-white hair.
Zhao Yuan ate the forgetful grass, and naturally didn't remember that he swore to find the Red Heart Divine Tree for the Caixia Fairy and restore her appearance.
It was an unforgettable memory, even if Zhao Yuan ate the forgetfulness grass, he still couldn't completely forget it, every time he mentioned gray hair, he had a headache.
Zhao Yuan hurriedly entered the realm of "quiet" and restrained the complicated information.
"Zhao Lang, what's wrong with you?" Fairy Caixia immediately noticed that Zhao Yuan was wrong.
"It's okay, I'll help you kill him!"
Zhao Yuan raised his head abruptly, and his blood-red eyes were full of boundless killing intent. 、
When Fairy Caixia mentioned the long snow-white hair, a tyrannical aura in Zhao Yuan's heart could no longer be contained, and he roared like a flood beast.
"Kill!"
Seeing Liu Xiaotian driving the Tianjing sand to kill, Zhao Yuan shouted violently, urging the aura, and the fierce aura penetrated into the black-backed long knife of the main kill, and the black-backed long knife actually emitted a palpitating faint light, and in that light, it seemed to be mixed with thousands of fierce ghosts who were making a terrible howl, and for a while, a tragic and majestic air filled the air......