Chapter 2088: Chasing
Xiao Jian was also a little anxious. The black bear spirit's stupidity just now made him feel really funny. His spiritual thoughts couldn't reach far, and he didn't know what Xiao Hua saw. But since Xiao Hua told him to go, there must be no problem. As for what he will encounter, just go and see! At this time, Yuan Ya seemed to be dumber than the black bear spirit. How could he not be anxious? He yelled at Yuan Ya with almost hatred for steel, "Ya, Senior Xiao, how can you slack off when arranging troops for the first time? Do you know what military orders are like a mountain?"
"No... I don't know!" Yuan Ya was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiao Jian's angry expression, shrank his head, and hurried out.
Seeing that the hall was empty, Xiao Jian said with a smile: "Senior, this kid Yuan Ya is still a piece of rough jade. He doesn't understand anything about human nature. Don't you care!"
"Well, what is he like? I'm afraid that apart from you, I know about him. How can I have the same knowledge as him?" Xiao Hua was not angry because of what just happened. Instead, he smiled and said, "It's just that I want to give him What a surprise, I just didn’t explain the reason clearly!”
Speaking of this, Xiao Hua looked at Xiao Jian and Liu Yi, and said: "It's a pity that there are really few people at my disposal."
"Since the senior has decided to open a Taoist sect, more monks will definitely come to seek refuge in the future. They will all obey the orders of the senior. How could the senior have no generals to send?" Xiao Jian heard this and immediately smiled, "And...if... Senior help..."
At this point, Xiao Jian's smile froze slightly, he gritted his teeth, and then finally said what he had not dared to say for so long: "If the senior can help the junior restore the country, the junior will definitely respect the senior as the national teacher. Not only will the juniors be able to practice discipleship, but the hundreds of generals before the Golden Palace will also obey the seniors’ orders! The seniors’ wish to establish a Taoist sect can be easily achieved!”
He looked at Xiao Jian with a very earnest expression. Xiao Hua's heart moved, and he looked directly at Xiao Jian's eyes! Unfortunately, just for a moment, Xiao Jian's eyes flickered, and he seemed to feel guilty. Xiao Hua saw this. He immediately averted his gaze and said with a smile: "I have said it before, and I am afraid it will be the last time I say it again today. You are a disciple of my Taoist sect. If it is not something that is harmful to nature, I will help you! As long as you have the wish to restore the country, I will I will definitely help you complete it. As for the national master...hehe, do you think I will care?"
"Yes, yes, the senior is an expert from outside the world. The junior made assumptions based on the worldly mind. Senior, don't blame me!" A thin layer of sweat appeared on Xiao Jian's forehead, which was obviously similar to his second-level Yuanli. The cultivation level does not match. In addition to the fact that he had already recovered his cultivation at this time, he felt the power of Xiao Hua's cultivation and felt the pressure of a mountain, that is, Xiao Hua's words put a lot of pressure on him, making him have to think carefully.
"That's all, let's not say more!" Xiao Hua stood up and said, "It's already starting to get busy outside. Let's go and have a look together! You can fly now, don't you need me to take you out again?"
Immediately, a colorful auspicious cloud suddenly appeared under Xiao Hua's feet, holding Xiao Hua flying up into the air,
It was the technique of Soaring into the Clouds and Riding the Mist that Fu Zhiwen gave Xiao Hua.
Seeing the auspicious clouds growing under Xiao Hua's feet, Xiao Jian's eyes twitched slightly and he said with a smile: "Senior's cultivation has been advancing rapidly, which is beyond the reach of junior. But fortunately, junior can fly now. No need for senior to take action."
As he spoke, Xiao Jian's feet also produced faint and almost inaudible light clouds, which supported Xiao Jian as he slowly flew into the air. Following Xiao Hua, he flew out of the Black Wind Ridge and flew directly towards the outside of the Black Cloud Ridge...
The side of Heiyun Ridge leading to Gaza Country and Jiang Country is different from Tongzhu Country. In addition to the gloomy black clouds, there are swamps all over the ground. Above the swamps, there is a kind of miasma. This miasma is very poisonous. If beasts and passers-by come into contact with it, their skin will ulcerate and die. Therefore, not only is it rarely visited by tourists, even the monsters from Black Wind Ridge rarely pass by here.
There are several water roads in the swamp, covered by black gray water plants and vines, pointing far into the distance. This road is as lonely as thorns in the wind, except for the smelly bad water and the occasional locusts. There is no sign of any human beings.
Suddenly, the dead water suddenly flashed with ripples, as if something fell into it. But if you look carefully, you can see that the ripples are coming from different pools of water, and even the water plants beside the pool are slowly swaying with the ripples. Gradually, the ripples and shaking gradually became larger. When the entire swamp on the side of Heiyun Ridge began to shake, a column of smoke and dust rose into the sky from the direction of Jiangguo, and a "rumbling" sound was heard from the smoke at the same time. The starting point was passed over! The whole earth was almost shaking.
The smoke seemed to be far away from Heiyun Ridge, but in just half a pack of cigarettes, the sound of fighting and iron horses had already resounded throughout Heiyun Ridge. But on the deserted road, a maroon horse has appeared. The horse's four hooves are in the air. Every time it gallops, peach blossoms must appear under its four hooves. Not only that, the horse seems to have already Extremely exhausted, his whole body was blood red. Drops of faint blood-colored sweat oozed from the raised mane. The sweat blew off the horse's body and immediately turned into a blood-red peach blossom in mid-air. Although the horse was tired, the muscles in its legs were trembling and it still galloped with all its strength...
Looking at the pink horse again, there is a woman wearing pink armor sitting on it. The woman has a graceful figure, and the dazzling armor cannot hide her slim figure. As for the woman's face, it is covered by a pink silk scarf, and her appearance cannot be seen clearly. However, the trembling of the silk scarf in the wind makes people look at her back, where a more than one-foot-long carved feather arrow is deeply pierced. The dark dirty blood has solidified, staining the woman's pink armor and the saddle under her.
Looking around the woman, there are several other women of different ages. These women are riding different mounts, either horses or flying beasts. Although they have several scars on their bodies, they still hold weapons in their hands to protect the woman firmly.
In the air behind these women, on a large colorful cloud, dozens of monks in Taoist robes are gathered. These monks were not very old, and each of them held a magical weapon of different brilliance in their hands. Although their clothes were still intact, they looked back from time to time with a trace of fear. In front of these monks, an old man had no clouds under his feet, but he flew much faster than these monks. He looked up at the woman in front of him and at the Black Cloud Ridge covered by black clouds in the distance, with a puzzled look on his face.
Behind these monks, a dozen feet behind, there was a team of soldiers in black armor led by two generals who tried their best to urge the black horses under them and also looked back vigilantly. Although these soldiers and generals were covered with blood and most of their black armor was torn, they were determined and unyielding in their eyes, without any compromise or frustration at all, which was completely different from those monks.
Although there were many people who fled desperately, there were as many as a hundred people, but the sound of their horses' hooves was scattered, and the sound that shook the earth was obviously not caused by them. Looking behind them, a hundred feet away, on the road, a pair of iron cavalry of about three hundred people were chasing closely behind. Not to mention that these equally majestic black horses were covered with fine iron armor, even the knights on the black horses were also covered with heavy armor. The dark heavy armor covered the knights from head to toe, not to mention that swords and knives could not penetrate, even the eyes could not easily see through. In particular, each of these knights held a spear in the shape of a goose egg in their hands, and they stood in front of the horse's head in a uniform manner. The dark spear head flashed a terrifying brilliance, which was obviously extremely sharp.
Not only that, above these three hundred iron cavalry, there were two hundred people riding a kind of bird-like bird. The bird had a black head, a beak like a knife, a bare neck without a single feather, and a feather on the wings that were about ten feet long, which were black and white feathers, one by one, very eye-catching. These two hundred people were wearing soft clothes, but they held a crossbow several feet in size in their hands. This crossbow is not ordinary. There are inscriptions engraved on it. The iron arrow as thick as a fist has been stuck in the crossbow slot. There are also inscriptions like rice grains on the tip of the arrow that shines with cold light. Strands of noble spirits are rapidly pouring in with the flashing of these inscriptions. The noble spirits that these Confucianists have always advocated now have a kind of killing outside of the noble spirit.
Seeing the black clouds covering the distance, a burly general in front of the heavy armored soldiers only raised his head slightly and swept his eyes coldly. The face that looked like a rock sculpture did not change at all. However, he still turned his head slightly and looked at the top of his head. There was a huge goshawk on the flying bird. The goshawk was an old man in military uniform. A hideous scar like a centipede divided the old man's face into two halves, and one of the two halves was extremely red in color, which looked creepy. The old man obviously sensed the general's gaze, lowered his head and glanced at him indifferently, snorted coldly, then stretched out his right hand and slashed it in the air, breaking through the air like a blade, appearing very decisive.
The general understood, raised his hand and patted the black horse under him, and the horse whistled "Xiliuliuliu" for a long time, which was actually like the roar of a dragon. The four hooves under the horse rolled up several splashes of water. The black horse rushed into the sky with heavy armor, and its speed was not much slower than that of the birds in the sky.
"Princess..." Seeing the black clouds approaching in the distance, a disgusting stench began to spread around. The old woman closest to the peach-red horse couldn't help but speak, "The front is the Black Cloud Ridge, where... it is where monsters are rampant. We are running for our lives like this, without elite protection, how can we break into such a tiger's den?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)