Who said court eagles are villains!

Chapter 94 The Eve of the War ([-])

After the teleportation ended, it descended to the prefect's mansion in Chengdu, Sichuan.

Lu Sheng was still thinking about why he met Ding Xiu.

illusion?Are you blind?
impossible!
If it was before, it can be said so.

But Lu Sheng's realm is already Kaiyang, and his real strength can surpass the eighth realm of Kaiyang.

At this level, no one has used exercises to influence him. Even if the suspicion is an illusion, he knows that it cannot be an illusion.

He can be sure that the embroidered clothes envoy Baihu he saw just now is Ding Xiu!

It was precisely because he was sure it was Ding Xiu that he was confused.

According to Howe, Ding Xiu was killed by the people above.

Since he was dead, why would he come back from the dead?
who rescued him?
Yuhuatian?
Or the people above Yuhuatian?
In any case, since Ding Xiu didn't die, it was a good thing for him.

Ding Xiu's hatred for him was entirely because of Jin Yichuan.

Now Jin Yichuan is loyal under his command, and he even found Ding Baiying to reunite them as master and apprentice.

How can a talent like Brother Run stay in the Embroidery Envoy and work for Yuhuatian?

It's better to come here obediently and reunite with the younger brother and the master!

……

Chengdu, also known as the Land of Abundance.

It is the only city in Shu that has the teleportation array of the Han dynasty.

After landing in Chengdu, Lu Sheng, Wuqing and other Tibetan sword masters had to travel northwest for several days to reach Qingcheng Mountain if they wanted to go up to Qingcheng Mountain!

Thousands of members of the Hidden Sword Division were crowded in the Chengdu Prefect's Mansion, and they were not in a hurry to leave.

Wuqing also took the tiger talisman from the prefect of Chengdu, and gave it to a thousand households, ordering him to dress up and go to the Chengdu camp to dispatch troops and generals.

The Hidden Sword Division mobilized ten thousand people. Although there were many people, they did not choose to go directly to Qingcheng Mountain, but asked local officers and soldiers for help.

There are a large number of local officers and soldiers who have lived there for many years and have sufficient experience.

Secondly, the lives of members of the Tibetan Sword Division are more precious than the lives of officers and soldiers.

The price paid for cultivating a Tibetan Sword Division Xiaoqi is more than a hundred or even a thousand ordinary officers and soldiers.

The mobilization of local officers and soldiers can reduce the loss of Tibetan Sword Division to a certain extent.

This point has also become common knowledge in the Han dynasty.

Although the prefect of Chengdu was unwilling, he did not dare to disobey, so he had to honestly hand over the military power to Wu Qing temporarily.

It took a day to rectify the local officers and soldiers in Chengdu.

After ordering the prefect to supplement the supplies of the members of the Hidden Sword Division, he ruthlessly led the team to leave Chengdu.

Ten thousand people in the Hidden Sword Division are at the forefront.

On the Chengdu side, 5 horses were mobilized, a total of [-] people, marching towards Qingcheng Mountain.

Because this time is to step on the mountain gate.

In addition to carrying long-range bows and crossbows, the officers and soldiers also carried hundreds of catapults and other siege weapons, just to be foolproof!
Due to the arrival of the Tibetan Sword Division in Chengdu, 6 people were mobilized, and the common people stayed at home for fear of causing murder.

Out of the gate of Chengdu.

Lu Sheng rode his horse and accompanied the ruthless carriage.

Above the head, dozens of flying pigeons rose from Chengdu, flapped their wings, and flew around.

On the other side of the carriage was the same Qianhu from before.

Qianhu's name is Tan Dongyao, and he also participated in that battle before, but his luck was better than Huo Wei's, and he only suffered some minor injuries, which are insignificant.

This time when Ma was out in Qingcheng, Wu Qing also called him.

Among the few remaining thousand households who can fight in the Tibetan Sword Division, although he is not the most powerful, he is the most famous.

Therefore, I can be with Lu Sheng and be surrounded by ruthless people.

He and Lu Sheng spotted the flying pigeons in the sky almost at the same time, immediately rode to the side of the carriage, and said to the curtain:
"My lord, there are flying pigeons going to the Qingcheng sect, I will shoot them down!"

"Master Tan, don't bother."

Lu Sheng poked his head out and said to Tan Dongyao.

Tan Dongyao was stunned for a moment, with a sullen look on his face.

Lu Sheng originally belonged to a hundred households, but because he has made some contributions recently, it is fine to be able to accompany Ruthless.

Now that he found out that Feige sent a letter to the Qingcheng faction, he wanted someone to shoot him down, but he still stopped him?

What was he thinking about?
Do you really think that you are a celebrity next to Lord Wuqing?

There was disgust in Tan Dongyao's eyes.

He hates this kind of person who climbs power and attaches himself to power the most!

"Lu Baihu, do you know that if these flying pigeons are not shot down, once they reach the hands of the Qingcheng faction, they are already prepared, and I may be caught in vain, or be prepared so that we will increase unnecessary casualties !"

In his eyes, Lu Sheng, who prevented him from letting people shoot Feige, was someone who had no vision and didn't understand the overall situation!

They don't even know how precious the lives of members of the Hidden Sword Division are!
After reprimanding Lu Sheng, he raised his hand to stop the large army and prepare the officers and soldiers to shoot the flying pigeons.

However, just as he raised his hand, before he could say anything, Lu Sheng moved on his own.

Lu Sheng's whole body was filled with pure energy, his right wrist was shaking constantly, and every time, several embroidery needles pierced the flying pigeons in the air with lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, all the pigeons flying in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain in the northwest fell from the sky, and each pigeon had a looming embroidery needle tied around its neck.

"This is……"

Tan Dongyao was dumbfounded.

I thought that Lu Sheng would sit back and watch the pigeons fly away, but he never thought that he would shoot down the pigeons one by one with a hidden weapon.

If he remembered correctly, Lu Sheng should have just arrived at Kaiyang Realm.

He has not even entered the first stage of Kaiyang, but he has such a strong zhenqi that he can hit the flying pigeons of the [-]-meter high school with a hidden weapon, and every one of them hits the neck, it is really terrifying!
At this moment, even though his realm was higher than that of Lu Sheng, a thought that he was not as good as Lu Sheng came into his mind.

At least, even if his true energy could not support him to shoot the hidden weapon into such a high altitude.

Even if it flies through the air, its speed cannot catch up with the flying pigeon.

At this time, Lu Sheng withdrew his hand and saw that there were no more pigeons flying towards Qingcheng Mountain in the air, so he nodded in satisfaction, looked at Tan Dongyao, and said:
"Master Tan is right, it's just that there is no need for so many people to bend their bows to shoot some flying pigeons, and slow down their speed."

He has no malice towards Tan Dongyao.

Both of them are colleagues, and Tan Dongyao even has a higher position than him.

Tan Dongyao was ashamed in his heart, he actually treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and immediately apologized:

"Sorry, Mr. Tan didn't expect Mr. Lu's true energy to be so strong that he could shoot a flying pigeon to death."

Seeing Tan Dongyao's friendly attitude, Lu Sheng smiled back and complimented:
"What is Mr. Tan talking about, you just don't bother to make a move, and Lu just happens to do it for you."

Hearing this, Tan Dongyao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately gave Lu Sheng a grateful look.

These words not only relieved the embarrassment, but also elevated him a bit, and did not make him lose face in front of many subordinates.

He sort of understood why Wuqing would let Lu Sheng, a mere hundred households, follow by his side.

In addition to strong strength, he can also be a human being.

Sensing Tan Dongyao's gaze, Lu Sheng smiled and said nothing, but looked behind him and shouted:
"Pingzhi, go get the needles on the necks of those flying pigeons."

There are only a hundred embroidery needles in total, and the controller method will waste time and energy. Under normal circumstances, it needs to be recycled.

Otherwise, the more you use it, the less you use it. It is inevitable that there will be a time when the needle is used up and you will hate it.

He also thought about tying the thread on the embroidery needle, just like the east seeking defeat, which can be sent and received freely.

Of course, he had tried it before.

Once the silk thread is tied, the silk thread will break under the circulation of true energy.

If you use zhenqi and tie silk thread, it will also affect the accuracy.

Dongfang Bubai's embroidery needles tied with silk threads can be sent and received freely, which shows its strength.

At least, Lu Sheng felt that it was difficult to do it under the Yuheng state.

Lin Pingzhi, who heard Lu Sheng yelling, did not hesitate, and immediately performed lightness kung fu, taking off the embroidery needles on the flying pigeon one by one, and then respectfully handed them back to Lu Sheng.

After Lu Sheng took the needle and put it away again, he still rode his horse and accompanied Wuqing by the carriage.

His eyes, glanced to the west.

There is the direction of Tangmen.

There are also dozens of flying pigeons in the western sky.

This time, only the flying pigeons heading to the Qingcheng faction were killed, and those in other directions were ignored.

No one noticed that the corner of Lu Sheng's mouth slightly raised an arc.

(End of this chapter)