Nezha was injured, Huang Tianhua and Jinzha were captured, and Muzha returned to the Yang Residence in a sorry state to seek help. Only Lei Zhenzi was supporting Lou Ting in the army.
Logically speaking, even if Yang Jian wasn't angry, he should have scolded him with a gloomy face … Muzha looked at his eldest senior brother nervously from the side. He pursed his lips and moved his feet, afraid that his eldest senior brother was hiding some sort of storm under his calm face.
Unexpectedly, Yang Jian pondered for a moment. Not only was he not angry at all, he even chuckled.
"This Du Xingsun is quite powerful."
Muzha hurriedly said, "His cultivation level can only be considered ordinary. However, the metal rod in his hand is extremely cunning. He can appear and disappear unpredictably using the Earth Escape technique. He also has a powerful Dharma treasure in his hand. It's a rope. Tianhua and my brother were captured by this rope and brought into the Shang army. "
Yang Jian nodded slightly. "Tell me the whole story of the battle in detail."
"Hmm." Muzha relaxed a little when he saw how calm Yang Jian was. He agreed in a low voice and began to slowly talk about the confrontation between the two armies.
The day before yesterday, when the two armies faced each other, Du Xingsun did not appear. Nezha and Huang Tianhua fought with Deng Chanyu in front of the formation and injured Deng Chanyu. The Shang army quickly returned to the camp. That was the first battle.
Due to Yang Jian's previous orders, the Zhou army could not attack the five passes without his orders. They could not take a step out of the national borders. Therefore, Nezha and the others did not chase after them.
The next day, the Shang army came out of seclusion again. The Zhou army came out again to challenge them.
"This time, the vanguard's flag has become 'Sun'. There is a cultivator who is less than four feet tall in the battle formation. He looks disgusting and is arrogant. He claims that he is a disciple of the Dao Sect and wants to compete with them."
At that time, Du Xingsun's words were mixed with many filthy words. His tone was arrogant, and his attitude was arrogant. Even Nezha, who had always done things his own way, admitted defeat.
How could Nezha tolerate such anger? Nezha rushed up and fought with Tu Xing Sun. Tu Xing Sun actually fought back and forth with Nezha without any fear. His Earth Escape Technique often caught Nezha off guard, so Nezha didn't gain any advantage.
After fighting for half a day, Nezha was persuaded to return to the matrix by Lei Zhenzi. Jinzha, relying on the Invisible Dragon Rod, went forward to fight, but was unexpectedly tied up by Tu Xingsun with the Bundling Rope. Before he could use his treasure, Jinzha's supernatural power was directly blocked and pulled back to the matrix.
When the other disciples saw this, they immediately wanted to go forward and grab him, but Du Xingsun directly used the Earth Escape Technique and disappeared without a trace with Jinzha. The Shang army also quickly retreated.
After capturing Jinzha, Deng Jiugong sent people into the camp at night and told the Zhou army to retreat a hundred li. Otherwise, they would harm Jinzha's life.
How could this be tolerated?
Nezha and Huang Tianhua immediately went to the Green Dragon Keep to save them. However, Nezha returned with injuries while Huang Tianhua was trapped in the Green Dragon Keep.
"These two fellows," Yang Jian scolded jokingly. "They really don't take Du Xing Sun and the Immortal-binding Rope seriously."
Muzha was stunned. "Senior Brother, do you know the origin of Tu Xing Sun?"
"He's a disciple of our Chanism. Among the twelve Golden Immortals, he's the eldest disciple of Uncle-Master Sun. The Immortal-binding Rope was originally the treasure of Uncle-Master Sun."
Yang Jian easily revealed Tu Xing Sun's background, which made Muzha even more confused.
"Why would a disciple of Chanism want to go against us?"
"I'm not too sure about that either. Someone must have said it the other way around." Yang Jian looked out of the window and was a little unhappy.
He had just been relaxed for a few days. Nezha and the others really lacked a talented general.
After fighting a few times, Yang Jian was quite fond of Deng Chanyu. If he could let Deng Chanyu join the Zhou Army as a deputy general and use her Five-light Divine Stone to control Nezha and the others, he might be able to slack off more …
"Eldest senior brother, right now we don't dare to retreat, nor do we dare to go to Azure Dragon Pass to save people." Muzha felt his face burning. "Please, eldest senior brother, go and save them. If you're late, I'm afraid big brother and Tianhua will be persecuted by Tu Xingsun."
"Don't worry. Tu Xing Sun won't dare to really harm their lives. Let them suffer a little and know that there's always someone better out there."
"Eldest Senior Brother, you're right. What should we do?"
"Don't move. Hang the no battle sign and leave them hanging for two days." Yang Jian thought for a while and threw a jade token into Muzha's hand. "Pass my order. Nezha will be flogged 50 times and his salary will be suspended for half a year. If he dares to disobey the military order and send troops on his own, he can forget about being a vanguard official."
"This … Yes."
Muzha cupped his fists and accepted the order. He held the jade token in his hand. Although he wanted to say more, he could only turn around and leave when he saw Yang Jian wave his hand.
Was he really going to ignore it?
Of course not. After all, he was the third generation Eldest Senior Brother. If anything really happened to his two junior brothers because of this, he would not be able to explain to the sect.
If it was a predestined killing calamity, it was naturally a different matter.
Yang Jian sent a voice transmission to Ao Xinke and said that he was going to the frontlines. He asked her to take care of his family.
Before Ao Xinke could send him off, Yang Jian had already turned into a skylark and flew into the clouds. With a gentle flap of his wings, he instantly disappeared as fast as lightning.
At the border of Zhou, Yang Jian was much faster than Muzha. Although the army was still strong, the generals in the main tent were gloomy. They discussed for a long time but did not come to a conclusion.
Just one Du Xing Sun was enough to make the generals of Zhou helpless.
In terms of marching and fighting, Du Xing Sun probably knew nothing about it. It could be seen from how he abandoned the army after capturing Jinzha.
However, Du Xing Sun was really good at catching the general in the middle of a battle …
Yang Jian turned into a flying insect and listened outside the tent for a while. He remembered all the reactions of the generals and was gratified by Lei Zhenzi's calmness.
Then, Yang Jian turned into a flying insect and flew towards the Green Dragon Pass.
There were actually five formations in the five passes. They were set up by experts when Great Shang was founded to protect Chaoge City.
However, after many years of renovation, the five formations were long lost and no longer had the ability to defend against enemies.
When Great Shang was at its most prosperous, there were very few troops stationed in the five passes. After Marquis of the West Ji Chang ascended the throne, the power of Zhou gradually grew and the two hundred towns in the west gradually submitted. Only then did the five passes gradually have more troops stationed.
Yang Jian easily snuck into the Green Dragon Pass and found the military headquarters. At this moment, there was a banquet in the headquarters. A table of generals sat there, drinking and chatting.
The one who was laughing from ear to ear on the main seat was naturally Deng Jiugong. Yang Jian looked at him a few more times and found that this old man was a pure mortal with only a weak cultivation base. It was enough to prolong his life, but he had no affinity with immortality.
Deng Chanyu must have made this for her father. When a man achieved Dao, his fowls and dogs also ascended to heaven. This was a common story in the prehistoric times.
Deng Chanyu was not at the banquet, and there were no empty seats at the banquet.
Deng Jiugong was now pulling a short young general and laughing and drinking. The latter's expression was arrogant, but there was not much disdain in his eyes. Instead, they were very sharp.
The Daira realm was not stable. If one's Dao foundation was damaged, one could easily fall from the realm …
Yang Jian carefully looked at Du Xing Sun. Just as he was about to turn and fly away, he suddenly heard Du Xing Sun say something.
"Does the old general's previous words still count? If I defeat the Zhou army, will General Chanyu marry me and become my wife? "
Deng Jiugong was stunned. A hint of awkwardness flashed across his eyes, but he still smiled and said, "Of course it counts … It's just that my daughter doesn't really listen to me. I can only say that I'll put in a good word for General Sun."
Du Xing Sun immediately frowned. He looked at Deng Jiugong and suddenly flicked his sleeves.
"Old general, are you looking down on me? Forget it. I'll go back to the mountains to cultivate! "
"General Sun, take care! General Sun, take care! " Deng Jiugong hurriedly shouted. Then, he grabbed Du Xing Sun's arm and said hurriedly, "I won't go back on my promise. How can my daughter not listen to me? General Sun is so capable. Are you afraid that an old man like me, who doesn't even know Dharma spells, will stand you up? "
Du Xing Sun immediately snorted and was pulled back to his seat by Deng Jiugong.
All the generals' expressions were somewhat ugly.
When they went to war to kill the enemy, they paid particular attention to serving the country and the people — although few really thought so.
However, Du Xing Sun did not hide his thoughts and directly used Deng Chanyu as a bargaining chip …
When Yang Jian saw this scene from the side, he really did not know whether to laugh or cry.
This Du Xing Sun's personality is really …
However, it was actually not a big deal that a gentleman desired a fair lady. Du Xing Sun was capable, and Deng Jiugong needed such a person to lead the army. If he went back on his promise, it would only be Deng Jiugong who did not keep his word.
If he did not admire Deng Chanyu, Yang Jian would not care much.
However, along the way, he had been thinking of letting Deng Chanyu enter the Zhou army as a deputy general to restrain Nezha and the others. If Deng Chanyu gave herself to Du Xing Sun … Well, it could not be said that she would be wronged. He was just afraid that Deng Chanyu would no longer have the heart to go out to war.
The flying insect that Yang Jian had transformed into left quietly. He kept searching in the military headquarters and finally found Deng Chanyu, who was lying quietly in a pavilion.
See no evil, see no evil …
Layers of array formations were set up around the pavilion. Deng Chanyu was undressing and lying on the bed. Beside her, a few maidservants were carefully changing the medicine on her shoulder.
This wound should have been left by the Fire-tipped Spear.
Yang Jian listened attentively. The two maidservants were whispering something to Deng Chanyu.
"Miss, I heard from the guard in front that Du Xing Sun has already begun to consider himself our son-in-law. How despicable. Why doesn't he look at what he looks like? He even covets our Miss!"
"Don't say that." Deng Chanyu closed her eyes and placed her visor beside her pillow. Although her eyes were filled with reluctance, there was only helplessness beneath the reluctance. “
Deng Chanyu said, "Father was the one who mentioned this. I will not disobey my parents' orders. Furthermore, if not for this person, my father and I might have been captured by the Zhou army. At that time, everything would not be up to me. "
These words really made Yang Jian think more highly of Deng Chanyu.
He really wanted to help such a woman.
He thought for a while and casually pointed forward. The two maidservants rolled their eyes at the same time and fainted.
Deng Chanyu was stunned. Just as she was about to get up, she felt like a mountain was pressing down on her.
The thin blanket beside her feet was flipped up and covered her body.
"General Deng, sorry for the offense. Come with me."
Yang Jian's voice entered her ears. Before Deng Chanyu could speak, she felt that she had appeared with the blanket in an unfamiliar environment. It was like a narrow room, and there was a white dog in the corner.
The white dog tilted its head …
Woof?
Master let another woman in? The matriarch did not care either. When could she let a female Tengu in?
Wu —
The Howling Celestial Dog bared its teeth, and Deng Chanyu's face immediately turned pale.
"Behave. Don't scare her."
Yang Jian's voice sounded everywhere. A few men's clothes appeared in his hand, and there was a bottle of pills on the clothes.
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