To live in the floods [ floods ]

Chapter 112 Nezha Aobing

In less than a month, Xiqi vigorously dispatched the three armies and the Shang army to fight under the banner of "walking the way for the sky, cutting down the injustice, and punishing the king".

Di Xin said that he was wronged too much, he just wanted to abolish the sacrificial burial system, and as a result, a group of rusty nobles jumped up and pointed at his nose and scolded him as if he was going to dig their ancestral graves. Dian cut off five or six of them by himself, the old stubborn who spit and scolded him for "disrespecting the heaven".

Then a group of nobles fled to Xiqi like frightened birds. Within a few days, Xiqi attacked him under the banner of "walking the way for the sky", and gave him the scornful title of King Zhou.

It was clearly that old man Ji Chang, seeing that he had only lived for a few days, and wanted to sit on the throne before he died, and insisted on pulling out a bunch of pretense.

Di Xin was also annoyed. When he was in the palace, he appointed Huang Feihu as the general and Shen Gongbao as the warlord. He issued three consecutive orders to bring back Grand Master Wen Zhongwen, who was fighting outside, to be the marshal. Xiqi, who had been king of Shang for three generations, was beaten and disabled.

Wen Zhong came back in a hurry, and when he entered Chaoge, he was shocked. He has a third eye, which can distinguish evil, evil, loyal, evil spirits and gods. The demonic aura is soaring, especially in the Shang Palace, there is an extraordinarily strong demonic aura, which must be a thousand-year-old demon.

He turned pale with fright, thinking that Di Xin was bewitched by a monster, hurriedly rode a black unicorn, and hurried into the palace with a male and female whip in his hand, kicked open the palace door, but just in time to see Daji and Di Xin biting their ears, with a smile on their faces. sinister smile.

"Monster, how dare you come to seduce the king!" Wen Zhong was furious. He had great expectations for Di Xin. He was happy to see Di Xin look like a wise king since he was a child.

Daji's hairs exploded, and she escaped like an arrow shot out. She dodged Wen Zhong's attack in embarrassment. The ferocious nature of the monster drove her to fight back. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and one hand turned into a fox's claw, and five claws spread out. With a white light, he suddenly grabbed Wen Zhong's throat.

If her practice for so many years is for nothing, an ordinary human would dare to kill her!

Wen Zhong took a step back abruptly, avoiding the sharp claws, and the male and female whips in his hands struck Daji with lightning. Daji half-closed her eyes, neither dodging nor dodging, and the nine fox tails behind her went straight to meet them with a cold light.

"Stop!" Di Xin finally came to his senses, and broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing that Daji and Wen Zhong were about to kill each other, he jumped forward and stood between them, regardless of his own safety.

Daji's pupils dilated, and he flicked his tail to avoid Di Xin. Wen Zhong also forcibly withdrew his strength. He was shocked by the force of the shock and retreated a few steps, and forcibly withdrew his attack.

Wen Zhong said angrily: "Your Majesty, you have been confused by this evildoer, are you going to protect the evildoer even if you don't want to die?"

Daji raised her brows and shouted coquettishly: "Old man, who are you slandering as evildoers! I, Hongqi Mountain, have generations of Zhongliang, why do you pour dirty water on me!"

Her Nine-Tailed Fox Clan has been loyal and good for generations, and her family style is upright, how could she be insulted like this for nothing.

"My aunt is a girl who once assisted Dayu in water control. According to seniority, you still have to call me ancestor." Daji snorted coldly, counting with her fingers.

Wen Zhong was furious: "I am a disciple of the Holy Mother of the Interceptor Huo Ling, a direct lineage of the Sanqing saints, how dare you humiliate the old man, a little evildoer?"

Daji thought for a moment, raised her eyebrows, and crossed her arms: "But the second disciple of Master Tongtian, Duobao?"

Unexpectedly, since they were still from the same sect, Daji would have to discuss seniority and seniority with him.

"Have you heard the name of my ancestor?" Wen Zhong raised his head proudly.

Daji smiled: "I am the first disciple of Jiejiao Shangqian, the disciple of the eldest disciple Kong Xuan, according to the seniority, according to the entry time, you should call me senior sister~"

I really didn't expect Wen Zhong, who lost his qualifications: ...

He knew that Daji would never dare to pretend to be a disciple of a saint, so based on his seniority, could it be that he, a gray-haired old man, really wanted to call this beautiful, beautiful and demon who he had just misunderstood a senior sister?

Wen Zhong looked at Di Xin begging for help, and Di Xin coughed lightly and was about to speak after receiving the three-dynasty veteran's request for help.

"By the way, Di Xin is my partner. According to my seniority, you should call him brother-in-law, right? Otherwise, according to your human seniority, I will call Dayu uncle. What should you call me?" Daji Di Xin's eyes lit up with a fluttering sentence.

Di Xin stared at Wen Zhong with fiery eyes, as if expecting Wen Zhong to call him "senior brother-in-law".

"Cough, cough... Your Majesty, let alone this matter, the old minister is the generalissimo of the crusade against Xiqi. This time, he entered the palace to ask the one who suddenly appeared and caused a lot of discussion among the officials, and wanted to be the military governor." Who is the sacred master of the state?" Wen Zhong awkwardly changed the subject and asked nonchalantly.

Daji giggled, and quickly answered: "Master Uncle Shen Gongbao, he is a close disciple of Senior Shang Qian. When you meet tomorrow, don't forget to call Master Uncle."

Wen Zhong: "..."

Can you still have fun with this, why are everyone older than him!

On the second day, when Shen Gongbao had a spring-like smile on his face and planned to get close to the coach Wen Taishi, who is famous for his integrity and seriousness, he wandered around the barracks for three times but found no one.

"I heard that the grand master didn't come to the barracks today?" Shen Gongbao asked a general.

"Reporting to the Imperial Teacher, I heard that the Grand Master finished patrolling the sixth army early this morning, and now he has already set off with the first army. Before leaving, the Grand Master told me not to wait to march in a hurry, and just leave the camp after three days."

Shen Gongbao rubbed the back of his head in bewilderment, why did he hear that the serious and upright Grand Master Wen didn't seem to have any opinion on him, a relational household who relied on his connections to make his way to the top? Could this be part of the master's plan?

Wen Zhong is a veteran minister of the three dynasties, and has assisted the Shang kings of the three dynasties for more than 50 years. Shen Gongbao was not born when he was practicing in Jiejiao. In addition, Shen Gongbao has been staying at Qilinya since he entered the school. He was not very familiar with him, so he naturally didn't know that someone ran away in a hurry because he couldn't bear to call him a young "Uncle Master".

Besides Xiqi, Jiang Ziya was worried that no one could use him, but he happened to hear that there was a young man waiting outside the door.

He received the visitor with doubts. It turned out to be a gun-wielding young man wearing a lotus flower dress with a male and female indistinguishable. The young man had a cold expression.

The self-reported name is Nezha, a disciple of Daoist Taiyi, who came this time to assist Xiqi in attacking violent merchants, and is willing to be the vanguard of the army.

It's just that Jiang Ziya always felt that although this young man named Nezha was only eleven or twelve years old, he had a deep expression and seemed to be more mature than him. He occasionally lost his mind and didn't know what he was thinking. When it comes to "violent businessmen", I feel powerless.

In private, Jiang Ziya also specifically asked Nezha about this, wanting to play his role as an uncle to solve problems for his nephew, but Nezha said, "Why do you want to use war? Many people will die in war. You said that the Shang Dynasty tyrannical, but I saw that the life of the people in the Shang Dynasty was no different from that of Xiqi." I was so scared that I ran away in embarrassment.

This, this Emperor Xin disrespects the heavens, so of course he should be punished... Jiang Ziya comforted himself in this way, but deep in his heart he faintly agreed with Nezha's words.

With the vanguard, Xiqi dispatched troops in a mighty manner, all the way to the checkpoint at the junction of Shang and Xiqi. The guard of this pass had already been guarding here, standing on the pass condescendingly, and scolded Ji Chang severely by citing scriptures.

Ji Chang knew that it would be treasonous to attack the king with his ministers, so he just stayed in the barracks, not daring to show his head. Jiang Ziya had no choice but to call out, hoping that Nezha could defeat the opposing general to boost morale.

When the two armies are at war, they have to fight first, and the generals are the two sides' respective vanguards.

It is simply that Nezha has extraordinary combat power. Even though there are people who practice Taoism and people with supernatural powers on Shang's side, they are not Nezha's opponents. With a gun, one man is invincible, and he led the Xiqi army to defeat three checkpoints.

When they arrived at Sishui Pass, they were stopped by Huang Feihu. Huang Feihu had four strange men named Four Generals of the Demon Family under his command, each with a strange treasure in his hand.

Magic Liqing has a spiritual sword called Qingyun Sword, on which there are four fairy characters, earth, water, fire, and wind, which are infinitely powerful; Magic Lihong has a Hunyuan Umbrella, which is also a treasure. There is no light, and the universe is shaking; Molihai has a pipa, which is also a high-level spiritual treasure; Molishou, has a flower fox mink, which is a spirit beast that can swallow everything.Although the average cultivation level of the four is not as good as that of Nezha, but the four of them are brothers from the same mother, they cooperate with each other tacitly, and together with the strange spirit treasure, Nezha has no choice but to lose.

During the period, there were also a few other disciples of the three generations of interpretation and education who voted, but their skills were much worse than Nezha. Only one named Lei Zhenzi was able to pass, but it was a pity that after the Shang Dynasty changed the stone tool to deal with it, it disappeared. Useful.

Jiang Ziya was so anxious that his lips were blistered. At this moment, a young man with a tall figure and a handsome face came to throw a halberd on his back. Jiang Ziya hurriedly welcomed him in. When he asked his name, he knew that he was his nephew again. , whose name is Yang Jian, is a disciple of Master Yuding.

Jiang Ziya immediately felt relieved, Master Yuding... But he is one of the most reliable seniors, and the disciples he teaches must be extraordinary.

"Actually, I was ordered by my master to go down the mountain a month ago, but I just happened to meet a wicked evildoer, so I got rid of that evildoer first and then came to seek refuge with my uncle." Yang Jian smiled shyly, with a smile on his handsome face. A blush.

When he was slaying demons, he met a strange woman with a bright and generous personality, high ability, kindness and integrity. He and the girl Chanyu had similar interests and had already made an appointment to meet in the future.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian's ears became redder, and he wished he could fulfill Master's entrustment now.

Help Uncle Jiang defeat the enemy, and then go to Miss Chanyu.

Yang Jian's skills are better than Nezha's, and he is proficient in the art of transformation. His first hand is extremely mysterious and mysterious. The two teamed up and finally broke through after several twists and turns.

Huang Feihu had no choice but to retreat to the next checkpoint, so Shen Gongbao rushed over to take the position.

Shen Gongbao didn't come by himself, he brought a bunch of Interceptor disciples, among them was Ao Bing, and he also brought a general whom he purposely detoured to invite, Deng Jiugong, Deng Jiugong came here with his daughter Deng Chanyu .

On the second day, Nezha was calling for battle. Huang Feihu changed his depression of the previous few days, and climbed up the city wall in high spirits: "I specially invited a capable man to surrender you today. How dare the little Huangkou fight?"

Although Nezha was more stable than before, his temper was still violent. After being provoked by Huang Feihu, he immediately flew into the sky on the Hot Wheels: "Hmph, it's just to invite a few disciples from the cut-off teaching, just let the horse come over, I Nezha has never been afraid of standing upright!"

"Okay! Then the prince will meet you!" A figure like a dragon rushed out, dressed in silver armor, with handsome eyebrows and eyes. It seemed that he couldn't beat Nezha much, and held a trident in his hand.

Nezha's pupils dilated: "Ao Bing... why are you here?" Nezha spoke incoherently. While he was excited to see his dead and resurrected friend here, he felt guilty about the killer he had killed.

He owed Ao Bing his life, and if Ao Bing's elders hadn't come in time, Ao Bing would have been beaten to death by him.

How could he raise his weapon against Ao Bing again? Nezha lost his composure. When Ao Bing rushed over with his trident, Nezha could only barely parry and was very embarrassed. He didn't even dare to look into Ao Bing's eyes. Afraid to see resentment in those eyes that once smiled at him.

Ao Bing should hate him, but Ao Bing regards Nezha as a friend, but Nezha has cramped him.

Nezha plunged into Xiqi's camp at almost the same speed as if he was running away, and he was unwilling to come out after he got into his tent.

"Is this person so strong? Nezha doesn't even have the power to fight?" Jiang Ziya couldn't believe it, shook his head, and said to Yang Jian, "Yang Jian, please fight this time."

Yang Jian clasped his fists in response, and rushed out holding the three-pointed and two-edged halberd.

Shen Gongbao smiled triumphantly, calmly turned his head and asked, "Miss Deng, would you like to fight?"

The strategy against the enemy is to attack the mind first. What's the use of raising two gods of war? It's not because they were defeated by him and the master's plan.

Deng Chanyu naturally recognized that the person opposite was Yang Jian, who used to slay demons with her, but Deng Chanyu only thought that Yang Jian was a good person, and didn't have any other thoughts. Facing the expectations of Shen Gongbao and her father, she He readily agreed to play.

Yang Jian was shocked when he saw Deng Chanyu: "Chanyu, why are you here!"

"My father is Deng Jiugong, a great general of the Shang Dynasty, and I am naturally from the Shang Dynasty." Deng Chanyu held the five-colored stone in her palm, and her voice was slightly different from the hoarseness of ordinary women.

She took the lead in rushing with a long knife, jumped up halfway, pointed the horse on her toes and flew into the air, slashed at Yang Jian with the horizontal knife, and at the same time with one left hand, the five-color stone flew out and hit Yang Jian's eyes.

Yang Jian had no choice but to catch Deng Chanyu's attack, the two of them went back and forth for more than ten moves, Yang Jian whispered: "You are not my opponent, you should retreat quickly."

"The general can only die in a hundred battles, there is no reason to flee without defeat!" Deng Chan Yulang said, with a more heroic look on his brows.

Yang Jian pursed his lips, changed suddenly, turned into a gray eagle and flew towards Xi Qi.He couldn't fight Deng Chanyu knowingly that she wasn't his opponent, let alone be ruthless.

"Uncle Jiang, I am incompetent in this battle." Yang Jian sighed with shame on his face.

Jiang Ziya frowned: "What's wrong with you and Nezha today, it's like a different person when facing the enemy."

Yang Jian didn't answer, just smiled wryly.

For him, the battle between Shang and Xiqi was just a battle of spirits to cut off the teachings, but for Deng Chanyu, it was a war about her home country. He would not lose his life with the care of a saint, but Deng Chanyu was not a big Teach the disciples that she will die in the war, so how to make him do it.

"Jiang Ziya, how dare you come out to see me!" Seeing that Ruiqi was almost killed, Shen Gongbao climbed up the city wall in high spirits, and shouted at Xiqi with a loud voice.

Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Ziya suddenly panicked, causing Yang Jian, who was listening to the training, to look sideways.

"Jiang Shishu, do you know the person across from you?" Yang Jian asked tentatively by himself.

Jiang Ziya smiled wryly: "That's Shen Gongbao, the national teacher of the Shang Dynasty. A month ago, he was my national teacher in Xiqi... I have been favored by him for many years, and I used to regard him as a confidant, but I never thought that today I would turn against each other. .”

He probably understands why Nezha and Yang Jian are so abnormal today. If he hadn't been the coach and couldn't avoid it, Jiang Ziya would also want to find a tent to hide in, and never face the embarrassment of his former friends turning against each other.

Shen Gongbao was in high spirits, he was Shang Qian's apprentice now, and he no longer needed to be jealous of Jiang Ziya, but just wanted to laugh at Jiang Ziya's ignorance of people.

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