This is Fengshen, what's the use of hard work

Chapter 61
Outside Chongzhou city.

sunset.

Without a few torrential rains on the tragic battlefield, it is difficult to wash away the blood and remains.

Ji Chang looked at the burly old man with a height of several feet, and for a moment he didn't know what words to use to describe it.

Why can strength and oldness be combined so strangely?
Not only Ji Chang, but also Xiqi's army were frightened by the shocking appearance of this sturdy old man, and even ignored the Chonghou tiger on the old man's shoulder.

"Cough cough."

Chonghou Hu gave a cold snort, jumped down, and stood in front of Ji Chang, leaning on his helmet.

"Ji Chang met Bei Bohou."

Ji Chang's face was immediately covered with a smile, and he saluted with fists bowed.

"Chang is late, don't blame the virtuous waiter."

After Ji Chang finished speaking, seeing that Bei Bohou's face remained unchanged, his heart tightened.

The current atmosphere reminded him of the situation when Huang Feihu Xiqi proclaimed the decree.

Chonghouhu did not return the gift as expected, but said something coldly again.

"Xibo Hou Jichang, are you convicted?"

Before Ji Chang could speak, Nangong Shi beside him was already angry, and the bloodiness of the general made him blurt out:

"Lord Hou! My master traveled thousands of miles across the world to Chongzhou to suppress the rebellion and relieve the crisis in Chongzhou."

"It's a good intention, so it's fine if the Marquis doesn't accept it. Why are you so rude to my lord!"

Chonghouhu raised his head and gave him a cold look.

A deep crisis suddenly appeared in Nangong Shi's heart, he jumped the horse subconsciously and fled, and sure enough, he saw a pitch-black fist roaring from the air, directly smashing the horse into a meat paste, and smashing it into the ground!

Blood splattered for tens of feet, and all Xiqi soldiers were sprayed all over their bodies.

When they saw the fist print on the ground where the ground cracked and spread tens of feet, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Ji Chang glanced at Nangongshi, saw that he was still alive, turned around, looked at Chonghouhu, and said lightly:

"General Chong, you and I are one of the Sifang Bohou, what crimes do I need you to question?"

"Even if my Xiqi army came a step late, I can only blame the long distance, and the king can't cure this crime."

After Ji Chang finished speaking, only Chonghouhu responded with a sneer.

Chonghouhu waved his hand, and the Chongzhou soldiers who had already surrounded the Xiqi army raised the Chong clan sword in their hands at the same time, and the chill penetrated Chongshan.

He stared at Ji Chang, and said:
"The rebel army attacked Chongzhou City, and was stopped outside Chongzhou City by the Marquis for several days."

"Yesterday, the rebels knew they couldn't break through Chongzhou, and the official road was impassable, so they passed through Chongshan, went straight south, and went to Chaoge."

"This is the only way to go."

"Xi Bohou, dare you say that you have not encountered any rebels?"

After hearing this, Ji Chang's heart was shocked, and an extremely absurd idea suddenly appeared in his heart.

"not good!"

"The purpose of intercepting our rebels is not to delay Ben Hou's going north, but to prevent Ben Hou from discovering their army going south!"

Chonghou Hu said lightly:

"It seems that Marquis Xibo has already realized his crime."

He jumped on Wu Chong's shoulder, looked at Sergeant Xiqi, and said loudly:
"Xibo Hou Jichang was ordered to go north to suppress the rebellion. He met the rebels on the way, but he didn't know how to stop him. Instead, he accelerated his northward journey, which delayed the military situation and caused the people of Central Earth to be ravaged by the rebels!"

"This Marquis should take care of the king today, take down the Xibo Hou Jichang, escort him back to Chaoge, and wait for the king to deal with it!"

"You are a general and a soldier, just obeying the general's order, and there is no crime."

"Whoever dares to stop, kill without mercy!"

After Chonghouhu's words fell, only the mountain wind roared past the Chongshan Mountain.

Nangong Shi and Ji Dan stood in front of Ji Chang first, glaring at him, and shouted:

"Who dares to hurt my lord (father)!!"

Xiqi's army was completely enraged by Chonghouhu's words. They were not only angry, but also decadent, exhausted, and desperate!

What's going on?

They rushed to Beihai to suppress the rebellion at night, and encountered many ambushes on the way, without delaying their trip, just to rush to Chongzhou.

why!
Why are they not greeted by the Chongzhou army's fine wine and meat, but their Chong clan battle flag and sword!
They are not reconciled!
"My Xiqi can be killed but not humiliated!"

"My lord, fight them!"

"Who dares to hurt my lord!"

Feeling the killing intent coming towards his face, Chonghouhu just smiled lightly.

This kind of scene is far worse than a beast slaughtering a city.

He didn't even have any mood swings.

Chonghouhu raised the sword of the Chong clan in his hand, and spoke lightly.

"In that case, let's fight."

"Let's see if the descendants of King Yu's descendants, whom King Yu relies on most, can defeat King Yu's descendants after thousands of years."

The Chonghou Tiger's voice fell, and the Chong clan's war drums sounded all over the mountains and plains. The sound of fighting resounded through the sky, making Ji Chang's expression fluctuate.

Ji Chang raised his head and asked:

"May I ask, why?"

Chonghou Hu quietly glanced at Ji Chang, and said:

"The fourth son of Lord Hou once said that when the phoenix calls Xiqi, sages come out of the west."

Ji Chang's eyes changed, and he looked at Ji Dan.

Ji Dan's face turned pale, and he murmured:
"No, it's impossible."

"I haven't said it yet..."

Immediately, Ji Dan stared at Chonghouhu, gritted his teeth and asked:

"You sent someone to impersonate the immortal?"

Chonghouhu frowned, and said: "What kind of immortal, these are the original words of the king."

Ji Chang's expression was uncertain, then he let out a long sigh and said:
"Chang lost."

"Losing is convincing."

His figure has been slumped and aged for several years, the hale and hearty old man bent down, he raised his hand weakly, and said:

"Chang alone will go with you, and let my [-] soldiers of Xiqi survive."

After Ji Chang finished speaking, Nangong Shi and Ji Dan knelt down and hugged his legs, and Ji Fa also staggered out of the car and shouted for his father.

The Xiqi army was filled with righteous indignation, and they all wanted to fight to the death for Ji Chang and the Chongzhou army!

Ji Chang's voice was decisive, and Lao Lao's voice spread throughout Chongshan:
"Go back."

"Did you forget the hexagram that Ben Hou just said?"

"This Marquis only has the disaster of being imprisoned, and there is no fear of life."

"Can't you believe in Ben Hou's innate gossip?"

The anger of the army subsided immediately.

Xibo Hou Jichang, met an immortal since he was a child, and gave him a congenital tortoise shell to comprehend Fuxi's innate gossip, measure yin and yang, and divination of fate.

Nangong looked at Xiqi's army with a slumped expression.

After traveling for thousands of miles and being attacked many times, their energy has reached the limit.

Even if they are full of anger at this time, they can't beat the Chongzhou army that is full of energy.

not to mention.

In front of him is a mountain giant who can sail a boat on land. He is very likely to be a mysterious Qi refiner who came out of three mountains and five mountains.

With him around, Ji Chang and the two young masters would have difficulty escaping even with the Qixiang chariot.

Nangong sighed.

Now it seems.

From the moment they left Xiqi, they were already fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Nangong Shi was disheartened, knowing that he must calm down at this time, he threw down the long sword in his hand, and said:

"All the officers and men listen to the order and put down their weapons."

"Don't resist..."

The soldiers of Xiqi knew that they had no choice but to take orders, and there was a sound of soldiers falling to the ground in Chongzhou.

Seeing this, Chonghou Hu calmly said:

"Xi Bohou, come with me."

"Your Majesty said, where did Xiqi's army come from?"

Ji Chang sighed, and let two Chongzhou soldiers put the wooden shackle on him, and disappeared step by step from the sight of Xiqi soldiers.

Suddenly mourning was everywhere.

Seeing Ji Chang's figure disappearing at the gate of Chongzhou, Ji Dan's eyes were full of hatred. He clenched his fists, bit his fingers, cut off his robe and sleeves, and drew a portrait!
The portrait shows a Taoist priest, holding a flower basket in his left hand and holding a dust whisk in his right hand. He wears a green gauze scarf on his head, a toga with large sleeves, as if he came from the clouds.

After Ji Dan finished painting, she said harshly:

"Dare to plot against me, and put my father in jail!"

"I, Ji Dan, are at odds with you!"

Nangong Shi frowned and looked at the Taoist in the portrait, and asked:
"Fourth son, who is this and what has he done?"

Ji Dan gritted her teeth:

"He called himself Yun Zhongzi in the Yuzhu Cave of Zhongnan Mountain, and said that Xiqi would win a big victory in Beihai's suppression of the rebellion."

"He gave me a statement, let me take advantage of the situation and spread it to the world, which can help Xiqi to prosper."

Nangong Shi's eyes trembled, thinking of Chonghouhu's words, he muttered to himself:
"Fengming Xiqi, wise men have emerged from the west?"

Ji Dan nodded, holding a grudge and said:

"I have never told anyone this revelation, why would the king know!"

"It's all a calculation!"

Nangong was so angry that he summoned the painter in the army and ordered:
"Send this painting to the army!"

"This person is the real culprit who framed the lord!"

After Nangong Shi finished speaking, full of anger, he helped Ji Fa, who was crying bitterly, into the Qixiang car.

The Xiqi army turned around sadly, and headed towards Xiqi full of homesickness.

……

Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnan Mountain.

Yun Zhongzi came to a mountain stream with a basket of water and sparks.

There are gurgling water in the mountain stream, faint thunderclaps, and the sound of wind hunting; there are also foxes and rabbits coming and going, deer and cranes singing before and after, and there are countless fairy grasses and ganoderma lucidum.

In such a strange scene, there is an emerald green apricot tree that is completely different from all the spiritual roots around it, and the aura around it is completely different from everything in this world.

This tree seems to have been born from heaven and earth, and two red apricots can be seen faintly under the green leaves.

A piece of red apricot jumps with thunder, sometimes soaring into the sky, and thunder fills the sky and the earth.

A red apricot seems to swallow the atmosphere of the world, and the wind sweeps all directions.

Yun Zhongzi nodded in satisfaction, and said:
"After waiting for 3000 years, the two fairy apricots finally matured."

"Jichang's hundred sons are still short of one. Pindao and Naxibohou must have met once."

"Disciple, disciple, this innate spiritual fruit is reserved for you, Master."

(End of this chapter)