Chapter 1583 I Can't

Outside Wuyang City, Bob Zhao looked at the direction and flew eastward. Although he was injured, he flew at the maximum speed under the desperate drive.

However, Tai Yin used the power of the military formation and mobilized the soldiers at all costs. The speed of the instant burst was too terrifying. In just a moment, he had already caught up with Bob Zhao, and his fist raised a four-color light, and he punched down without hesitation!

The formation of gathering soldiers, the starlight surrounded them, the soldiers and the evil spirits were mixed, and the four-element mixed power was reversed!

This punch was far from comparable to the Guanhetai period, nor was it comparable to the Shanhai Realm at that time.

In an instant, it broke the boundary of distance and went straight to the vital point!

Bob Zhao was Bob Zhao after all. At this critical moment, he still reacted. He didn't look back, but the mountain-driving whip with the power of moving mountains seemed to have eyes, howling wind and thunder, turning around and sweeping!

Boom!

Tai Yin's fist hit the whip, breaking the power of moving mountains, and the gray whip body hit Bao Bozhao's back!

Crack!

The sound of bone fracture.

Puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with fragments of internal organs!

Bao Bozhao's embarrassed figure suddenly became a line of starlight, as if he was hung by the star tower in the distant sky, and shot far away with the force.

This technique is the immortal rope!

Using the star tower to move is a first-class moving secret technique.

He still gritted his teeth and continued to run!

Wuyang City is in the south of Huiming Prefecture. To the west is the direction of Shaokang Prefecture, and to the south is the direction of Jin'an Prefecture. Of course, he can't go to either.

In fact, his first thought was to go north, because Chongxuan Sheng Jiang Wang's troops were attacking cities in the north, the distance was not very far, and they had enough strength to help him.

But after all, the Bao family and the Chongxuan family have been political enemies for generations, and it is hard to say whether the other party will not help him. After all, no one can find any fault with deliberately delaying the battle. But it is a matter of life and death for him! He cannot gamble his life and property on Chong Xuansheng's character.

Going east is the best choice. To the east is Fengli Prefecture, which has changed its flag. Several Qi troops are attacking Jin'an Prefecture there and fighting with the border troops of Xia.

He can easily pull up a team. If he can move reinforcements in time and fight back to Wuyang, there may be some of the 30,000 troops in Wuyang City left!

How could Taiyin not see what Bob Zhao was up to?

He skillfully dispatched the army formation and pursued him all the way, forcing him to turn around frequently.

He used the blood and qi of the soldiers to support the consumption of the army formation, and used the consumption of the army formation to maintain his own speed, and then continued to attack!

The army formation of 3,000 people would occasionally put down one or two hundred soldiers with insufficient blood and qi during the march.

Taiyin himself was always in peak condition.

And Bob Zhao's condition had already been visibly decadent. As the eldest son of the Shuofang Earl, he came to participate in the war against Xia, so he naturally had a lot of life-saving things on him.

But in this cruel chase, he consumed them too quickly!

If he had not taken faith, virtue, benevolence, and killing as his guide in the outer building, and had not possessed the "alarm bell" secret technique, which could alert himself at any time, he might have given up on himself long ago.

The immortal rope had been captured by Taiyin and interrupted several times, and he really felt that he had reached the end of his rope!

But...

He finally escaped to the side of the mountain!

Bao Bozhao gritted his teeth and was about to fight back and fight for a chance, but suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves like thunder.

As seen by Tianmu, a cavalry of hundreds of people was stomping on the ground like drums, sweeping in from a distance. The leader was young and had an extraordinary temperament, but there were some pockmarks on his face.

Bao Zhongqing!

"Brother!?" Bao Zhongqing was also surprised. Obviously, he did not expect that Bao Bozhao, who had a large army, would appear here in such an embarrassing way.

But the cloud of soldiers chasing after him in the sky behind Bob Zhao immediately gave him the answer.

The facts were clear enough - Bob Zhao was defeated and escaped with his life, and was being hunted by the Xia army!

"Escape separately!"

Bob Zhao had no time to explain, he just roared and turned north.

He was already seriously injured and had only one strike left. And Bao Zhongqing would never be Tai Yin's opponent, not to mention that his army only had a few hundred people, less than one-third of Tai Yin's strength, and there was no possibility of competing.

The result of the two brothers joining together could only be defeat together.

It would be better for them to flee separately, and whoever can run is one.

"You go first!"

Bao Zhongqing was more determined than Bob Zhao imagined. With just this one reply, he instantly rolled up the soldiers and soared into the sky, and with a cavalry formation of 731 people, he rushed straight to Tai Yin's troops!

Boom!

The two clouds of soldiers collided in mid-air.

The soldiers who had exhausted their blood and qi, and were injured and killed by the shock, fell like dumplings.

In just one round.

Most of Bao Zhongqing's troops were killed or injured, and he himself fell backwards like other soldiers.

"What a deep brotherly love!"

Taiyin would certainly not be soft-hearted. In this national war, countless brothers in Xia were separated, and countless fathers and sons were separated forever. How could the feelings of the people of Qi be shallower?

He just rolled up the military spirit, reorganized the army, looked at Bao Zhongqing, stretched out his hand and pressed it remotely, and was about to finish him off!

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in the sky.

Taiyin looked up alertly, and saw a stone mountain pressing down!

It was not a description, nor a Taoist magic, but a real mountain!

Bao Bozhao turned around in time, drained the mountain whip, and used the power of the mountain-moving magic to move the mountain and stop the enemy!

The rumbling stone mountain pressed down.

The gray-white whip shadow flashed for a moment and swept up Bao Zhongqing, and the two brothers flew away quickly.

Tai Yin mobilized the power of the soldiers and used one hand to support the mountain, quickly moving all the Xia soldiers under the mountain shadow away, and then he let go, allowing the mountain to crush all the Qi soldiers brought by Bao Zhongqing to death!

But for a while, the figures of Bao Bozhao and the others could no longer be seen in the field of vision.

"Return to the army!"

The soldiers dispersed instantly, and the Xia army evacuated in an orderly manner.

Tai Yin did not dwell on it.

In this war, he still had a lot to do. He could not continue to waste time on Bao Bozhao.

And if he continued to chase, there might not be any good results.

Bao Zhongqing could appear here, and the other Qi soldiers would probably not be far away...

He had already blown the first horn of the counterattack, and annihilating the army of the Bao brothers was only the first step.

He had to hurry up!

...

...

The rumbling mountain shadow had been left behind.

The oncoming wind knife cut his lungs and hurt.

There were not many good bones left in his body.

Bao Bozhao used a whip to wrap his brother, who was born to the same mother, and managed to fly fast.

He couldn't even tell the direction. Was it the east? It didn't matter where he went, as far away as possible, as far away as possible...

He was seriously injured in Wuyang City, and had been fleeing for so long under Taiyin's pursuit. He was already exhausted. The mountain-moving attack just now was the last of his strength.

Now he was flying away completely relying on his will.

Speaking of the competition with Bao Zhongqing...

For a long time, their relationship was indeed very bad. I don't know how many means they used to fight openly and secretly.

The title of Shuofang Bo represents not only an honorary status, but also the unparalleled power of the extraordinary monk himself. This kind of power cannot be sought from outside, who is willing to share it?

But no matter how much they fight, they are brothers from the same mother after all, and they are connected by bones.

He couldn't just watch Bao Zhongqing die. His first thought when he saw Bao Zhongqing was to let him escape... just like Bao Zhongqing had led his troops to cover his retreat without hesitation just now.

"How are you?"

He retracted the dimly lit mountain-driving whip and lifted Bao Zhongqing, who was coughing up blood.

At this time, he was flying over a high mountain with swaying green trees.

Bao Bozhao barely remembered that in the local chronicles of Daxia, this mountain was called "Xiaojian", which was a very strange name. But over this mountain, it was Fengli Prefecture...

"I... cough! cough! cough!"

Bao Zhongqing coughed violently in the air, and Bob Zhao tried his best to support himself and passed some Dao Yuan over.

"Hold on. We'll be in Fengli soon."

"Okay... cough! cough! okay... cough!"

Bob Bozhao gritted his teeth and said nothing more, desperately squeezing out the remaining strength of this body.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the heart!

This sudden and intense pain made Bob Zhao suddenly wake up from his drowsy state. The vertical eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened wide, and the divine light shone!

Puff!

A dagger pierced into the vertical eye!

The divine light dimmed, and blood flew.

The blade pierced the eyeball and hit the skull.

A sound that was not sure whether it was pain or sadness rang out from the depths of Bob Zhao's throat.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

The dagger stabbed Bob Zhao frantically!

Face! Neck! Chest! Heart!

The two brothers fell straight down from the sky, with a whimpering, crying sound, and fell on the lush and green, vibrant Xiaojian Mountain.

During the fall, Bao Zhongqing couldn't tell how many times he had stabbed.

He stabbed his brother, who was born of the same mother, into a broken leather bag with thousands of holes.

Blood bubbles came out with a gurgling sound.

Bang!

The two brothers landed on the top of the mountain.

This short, intimate journey finally ended.

Bao Zhongqing let out a long, indescribable breath from his throat, loosened his hands, turned over and lay next to Bao Bozhao's body.

He just lay on his back, looking at the sky.

Next to him lay the bloody body of his biological brother.

They lay side by side, as close as they were in childhood. Together they looked at the clouds, the stars, and the world.

The sky of Xia is not as clear as that of Qi, but it is also very open.

The sun shines through the clouds and falls impartially.

It's very warm.

Bao Zhongqing wanted to sleep, but of course he couldn't sleep now.

He took off the miniature storage box hanging on his belt, took out the medicine from it, and slowly took it.

Because of his physical condition, this series of actions was very difficult to do, but it was orderly.

He knew the insight of the divine power of the third eye very well. So his body was indeed very bad... But it didn't matter, he had enough time now.

He had won enough time... and a bright future like the present.

He just lay there, moving Dao Yuan, trying to dissolve the power of the medicine, and carefully treating his injuries.

He didn't want to say anything, and he never had the habit of talking to the dead.

But for some reason, he felt that he should say something.

Anyway, he had to treat his injuries.

"Uh... ah..."

He groaned like this, and slightly stretched his painful muscles and bones.

He heard the difficult response of his limbs and bones.

This kind of pain made him more talkative.

So he said: "You are two years older than me, you eat a lot more than me, and it is normal for you to have a higher level of cultivation than me, right? If you have the ability, why don't you stay where you are and wait for me to practice for two years to try? Why? I dare to say that you are better than me, how can you not let me seize the title just because of this? "

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "Your business is in a mess. With the Golden Feather Impatiens Flower business in my hands, I can open up the channels of Chu State and earn countless more Dao Yuan stones. In your hands, I Just ask a few people to cooperate with Fatty Chongxuan and sell it. Are you so stupid that you can't see the value of this business, or are you simply arrogant? Hehe, you are in the same vein as our father, no wonder he likes you. Dislike me."

"I am not well-known in the Inner Palace Realm. In the Outer Building Realm, aren't you trampled under the feet of that Chongxuan Fenghua? Why am I not as good as you?"

"It is clear that I am better than you in terms of military strategy... Brother, do you know that I am better than you?"

"Don't think you have caught up with Fatty Chongxuan's strategy and are flourishing in this war. If I had an army of 10,000, I would do better than you. I can get more from Fatty Chongxuan, I I know him better than you, I know Xia State better than you, and I have made more preparations...but I only have one army."

"Fat Chongxuan's father was a sinner of the Chongxuan clan and almost destroyed the entire Chongxuan family. Even so, Bowang Hou gave him a fair chance to compete. Chongxuan Zun is invincible in the same realm and is a peerless genius. When he arrived in Qixia On the battlefield, he and Fatty Chongxuan also have three thousand soldiers each, each relying on his own abilities."

"We brothers are going to the battlefield. You have 10,000 soldiers, and I have 1,000 soldiers... What can his grandma do?"

"Other cousins ​​can get up to speed and compete with each other. Why are we brothers, with the same father and mother, and they don't even give me a chance to compete fairly?"

"Brother, do you know you are stupid?"

"Why do you think Fatty Chongxuan slowed down his offensive in Huiming Mansion? Do you think he and Jiang Wang can't defeat you?"

"There is obviously something wrong with the Xia army in northern Huiming. Either there is a big problem or there is a big move, but you are obsessed with the short-term victory and fail to see the crisis at all. You have wasted your Celestial Eye magical power!"

"Or maybe you rely too much on your third eye and don't know that there are many things in this world that your third eye can't see through!"

"I have been waiting for you, waiting for you very seriously. I told myself that I would only wait for this once. If there is no chance, forget it. I will not do anything to you again. But you still gave me the opportunity..."

"I know you can actually escape, so I stopped you with myself...I...forget it."

Bao Zhongqing let out a long sigh: "Actually, I also know that what I said are all excuses."

"But you need an excuse to keep going, right?"

"Brother, tell me, what is going on in this world? Are people's hearts really that evil? I always thought that I could accept the results calmly... but I can't."

"I can not."

He shut his mouth.

For a moment, he thought he was going to cry.

But he didn't.

After another period of silence, he sat up and began to handle the body of his biological brother very carefully.

Muscles, bones, blood, hair... everything.

Use secret medicine to break it down inch by inch, mix it into the soil, mix it into the rocks, and mix it into this quiet little mountain.

Of course you can't use Taoism...

Doing these things with Taoism can easily leave permanent marks.

He finished all this calmly, then flew up again, flying back and forth, and began to deal with all the traces he could detect - even though this was the Qixia battlefield, and even though Bao Bozhao's death was not an incredible thing.

Wuyang City was defeated miserably and all his troops were lost. It was strange that the general could survive.

What's more, Taiyin led his army to hunt for so long...

Furthermore, I don’t know when this war will end. At that time, all traces had been erased by the natural laws of heaven and earth...

Although……

There are so many though.

Bao Zhongqing still works very seriously.

Over and over again, the traces were cleaned up thirteen times.

He told himself that he should never forget how Bob Zhao died.

Never be careless.

Thanks to book friend "Papa Bubble" for becoming the ally of this book! It’s for the 288th Alliance of the Red Heart Patrol!

Thank you to everyone who supports this world in their own way.