Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

The cold wind is blowing, winter is approaching, and the wind in Xiliang is as cold as a knife.

In the territory of Xiliang, Zhang Jingshou was galloping on his horse. The cold wind blew across his face, but he didn't care. His eyes were full of urgency.

Horses gallop, day and night.

"Your Highness, it's time to rest." Chunyu Shan rode his horse to catch up with Zhang Jingshou.

"Why rest? Father and Lao Ji don't know whether they are alive or dead. How can we have time to rest? The sooner we get to Xiliang, the sooner we can know their whereabouts." Zhang Jingshou said angrily.

"No, it's time to rest, Your Highness."

As soon as Zhang Jingshou finished speaking, a general rode out and placed a hand on Zhang Jingshou's horse, causing Zhang Jingshou to stop.

"Uncle Weiyuan, are you stopping me too? Aren't you worried about Lao Ji?" Zhang Jingshou looked at Uncle Weiyuan dissatisfied and said.

"I'm worried, but just because I'm worried, I have to protect myself. Otherwise, it won't help if we rush to Xiliang. We still don't know anything about the situation in Xiliang. If they need help, we will rush thousands of miles to attack them. , after arriving, it will be nothing more than a tired army. Not only can it not be a help, but it will become a burden." Wei Yuanbo said calmly.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Your Majesty is the True Dragon Emperor. He is blessed with great blessings and blessings. He is also worshiped by two commanders, Tong Zhan and Wang Chao. He will be fine." Wei Yuanbo said with relief.

"Yes, so they must all be alive. Where are they waiting for us?" Zhang Jingshou said.

"Well, nothing will happen to Lao Ji. Lao Ji is so smart, much smarter than my father, the old fool, and he will definitely protect himself. At this time, maybe he is drinking some wine and singing somewhere, Maybe there are beauties around." Zhang Jingshou nodded.

After Zhang Jingshou heard this, he stood up immediately, and the entire army moved quickly. Countless soldiers took out their crossbows, spiritual power surged, and a murderous atmosphere filled the air.

"I hope so, he and Qingyin will be safe and sound." Wei Yuanbo said with serious eyes. He has a calm temperament, and the Qiao family has no deep roots in the court, so he always keeps a low profile. This time he came out with Zhang Jingshou, which can be regarded as a sign of peace. The most daring thing I have done since becoming an official.

"Cavalry? Enemy, from Xiliang?"

Hang me up and beat me!

As Zhang Jingshou ate, he suddenly felt wet on his face, and realized that he had cried at some point. He quickly wiped his face, not wanting anyone to know, but no matter how he ate the dried meat, it tasted the same as chewed meat, and he had no appetite at all.

Wei Yuanbo was about to respond when he suddenly felt the ground shaking slightly. He quickly lay down and listened to the sounds on the ground. He said with a solemn expression: "A large number of cavalry are coming in our direction."

Wei Yuanbo wanted to echo Zhang Jingshou, saying that it didn't matter if Ji Ren caused harm, as long as he could live, and he only brought his own filter when looking at Ji Ren, and he didn't know everything about Ji Ren, but that old fool He had lived a long life, served as an official for many years, and abided by the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers. He really couldn't agree to it. He just said: "Ren'er is young and has an infinite future. Your Majesty will be blessed and live as long as the heavens."

It's just that Ji Ren and Qiao Qingyin don't know whether they are alive or dead at the moment, so they can't sit still no matter what.

His eagerness was no less than that of Zhang Jingshou, or even more so, but he knew that it was useless to be impatient.

Specializing in breaking spiritual energy, if he is not facing a powerful person like the King of Heaven, or a type of elite trapped in a camp, Zhang Jingshou, with a thousand guards, can defeat ten thousand people.

Even the strong men of the land can be shot and killed.

Fortunately, he took a year's leave and came out directly since he had no official duties.

Zhang Jingshou picked up the dried meat and chewed it dryly. If he were in Chang'an City, he would never eat such food. As the most beloved son of Emperor Qi, he had been well-dressed and well-fed since he was a child. Liangzhou couldn't care less about him, and he was not in the mood to eat well now.

The first crossbow in Da Qi, the Zhuge Liannu, was made by Huang Sumei, the first mechanical master of Da Qi.

Seeing that Zhang Jingshou finally listened to the advice, Chunyu Dan and others breathed a sigh of relief and handed Zhang Jingshou food.

Those two idiots in the imperial city are still thinking about fighting. Their father is gone, so what are they fighting for?

Looking at Uncle Wei Yuan's serious expression, Zhang Jingshou knew that he could not defeat Uncle Wei Yuan. Although he was the person with the highest status here, Uncle Wei Yuan was the most powerful and had to listen to him after all. He had no choice but to give up and set up camp on the spot.

My father, this old fool, just didn’t listen to advice. He was so happy about his success that he hurried away after hearing about the reputation of God Khan. Now it’s fine. His whereabouts are unknown. He has been lecturing me about being impulsive all day long. What now?

"Old fool, old fool, old fool." Zhang Jingshou couldn't help muttering as he ate the dried meat. Halfway through, he looked around and saw that no one was coming to hit him, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red. Old fool, I scolded you, come and hit me!

The situation in Xiliang is unknown, so we must remain calm.

"It will definitely happen. Lao Ji is a scourge, and the scourge will last for thousands of years. My father is a fool, and the old fool has lived a long time. They must be waiting for us somewhere now. Uncle Weiyuan, we can't give up!" Zhang Jingshou couldn't give up! I know whether I am cheering up Wei Yuanbo or myself.

In order to get Lian Nu, Zhang Jingshou broke up with Ji Ren, Zhuge Hao, and Zhuge Ran at the same time. In the end, he even threatened Huang Sumei. If he didn't give it to him again, he would live in the prime minister's house at night and consider himself his father and godmother. Only reluctantly did I get it from the original manufacturer, Huang Sumei.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhang Jingshou dared to come out.

After all, although he is impulsive, he is not brainless. If he is not prepared at all, he will not be trying to find out the information, but to kill someone.

Wei Yuanbo's expression also became serious, and a spear appeared in his hand. He had not made any move since he changed the Dharma Appearance.

Holding a spear in his hand, condensing the evil aura from all directions, Uncle Wei Yuan looked sharply into the distance with his eyes like a knife.

As far as he could see, on the horizon in the distance, a bloody torrent came in force.

A huge blood wolf king, nearly two feet tall, was galloping with lightning speed, exuding a terrifying kingly pressure, and the pressure was like a real substance, raging away.

The Scarlet-Blooded Sirius King.

The tenth grade beast king.

A wolf howl can make the sun and moon dim, the wind and clouds change color, and the rivers flow backwards.

It has extremely powerful power.

But at this moment, the focus of the world is not the Wolf King, but the man in the Wolf King.

He is nine feet tall, has a majestic appearance, wears a purple gold crown with three prongs on his head, a Xichuan red cotton flowered robe on his body, an animal-faced head-swallowing chain armor, and an exquisite lion belt on his waist. He exudes primitive and wild domineering energy. , compared to the Sirius King, he himself is more like a wild wolf.

He was galloping on the Sirius King, with his black hair flying and his posture arrogant, like a demon.

Guard Zhang Jingshou couldn't help but turn pale, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The best soldiers in the world are riding on wolves in Bingzhou.

Most of them have never experienced a battle. How can they not be shocked when they see this kind of lineup for the first time?

Zhang Jingshou secretly felt embarrassed when he saw this, but he was relieved in his heart. Wen Guogong Lu Feng was a friend, not an enemy.

"Prince Ming, Uncle Wei Yuan?" Lu Feng came at lightning speed, saw Zhang Jingshou and Uncle Wei Yuan from a distance, frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm looking for my father, Lao Ji, and Lao Lu. By the way, Duke Wen, didn't you say you were in retreat? Why did you come out? When I left, I went to find you!" Zhang Jingshou said.