The rampant comprehensive martial arts starts from Jinyiwei Qianhu

Chapter 137 136. Find an old man to inspect the goods

Whether Zhao Min has Stockholm Syndrome, Chen Jiu is not sure.

What he was sure of was that the Yuan army had indeed assembled hastily, with the purpose of coming over to exert pressure.

There is an acquaintance in the opponent's formation, He Biweng, one of the two elders of Xuanming, is here. This old man hangs one hand on his chest, and is now in a disabled state. As for the Luzhangke, there is no one to be seen.

The army in front of me looks mighty and mighty, with a long line of camps, but the actual number should not exceed [-].

All light cavalry.

This army is no worse than the one that Zhao Min brought to Guangming Summit, and even better.

Chen Jiu turned his head and glanced at the thin and frightened soldier behind him, then at the muscular man in Qing Yishui, he couldn't help but sigh.

The enemy is all Tanya, and our side is all mobilized soldiers, so the combat effectiveness is not at the same level at all.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with Luo Dai's policy. The best way now is to take advantage of the opponent's lack of logistics and lack of siege equipment, to hide in the city for a few days, and wait for these Yuan soldiers to retreat by themselves.

Of course, the premise is that Zhao Deyan will not take part in the siege.

Speaking of this old brother from the Demon Sect, Chen Jiu felt that he was quite annoying.

If Zhao Deyan could be captured last night, at this moment he even wanted to try to see if he could capture Chahantmoor in the midst of Wanjun.

Pity.

Chahante Moore didn't know that Zhao Deyan, who had been slandered by him all night, had actually saved him.

This guy went out for a stroll yesterday, but came back and said that he didn't find a chance to do it.

The bullshit was flying all over the sky, making him look forward to it in vain.

Chahantmu'er hurriedly walked to the front of the army formation. Hebiweng next to him wanted to remind the young man opposite him of his extraordinary skills, but he waved his hand to stop him.

"It's okay, I want to see with my own eyes who kidnapped Minmin."

When Zhao Min heard his father's voice, he shook his head, his big eyes blinked, as if he was very excited.

That's right, Chen Jiu hit her dumb acupoint again.

"be honest."

Chen Jiu slapped her on the back of the head.

"Humph."

Seeing that this kid dared to bully Zhao Min under his nose, Chahantmoor suddenly felt bad.

Unfortunately, being angry doesn't solve the problem.

He could only speak insincerely.

"Boy, the king has prepared what you want, let him go now!"

To be honest, Chen Jiu's heart was ready to move again.

The distance between Yuan Ting Taiwei and him is only one jump. If he can capture this person, it is equivalent to chopping off Yuan Ting's thickest thigh.

It's a pity that Zhao Deyan followed Chahantemoor every step of the way, and he also knew how important this prince was.

Chen Jiu smiled slightly at the opposite side.

"Please ask your lord to send the things over first, I want to inspect the goods."

Crane Biweng was furious.

"Boy, don't go too far!"

Excessive?

There are more excessive.

Chen Jiu curled his lips, released Zhao Min's dumb point, and then poked her armpit.

Zhao Min only felt pain and itching all over his body, couldn't help but groaned a few times, and then was pressed on the Ya point again.

"My lord, I suggest you do as I say."

Chahantmoor's teeth are not bad, and he was not bitten by himself.

"give him!"

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier?"

Chen Jiu looks like a big villain right now.

He watched He Biweng walk between the two armies with full expectation, throwing a large package on the ground, and he was overjoyed in his heart.

"General Luo, please help me get that package back."

Luo Dai has completely handed over the command to Qianhu of Jinyiwei.

There is no way, ever since he was obsessed with hearing that the other party said that he wanted to boost the military prestige and leave him a wave of seeds for a strong army, there is no way to turn back.

The third-rank deputy commander picked up the package on the ground and put it in front of Chen Jiu.

As the package was opened, the black jade intermittent ointment inside revealed its true colors.

This Vajra Sect's unique secret medicine is black in appearance, like a big ball of paste, but it smells fragrant and cool, and you can tell that it is not ordinary.

It's just a little bit of a sell.

"Boy, you got the things too, why don't you let them go? I swear by my ancestor Tiemu Gewo Chijin, as long as Minmin is safe, I will withdraw the army immediately."

Seeing that Chen Jiu was only studying the ointment, Chahante Moore reminded him to keep his promise.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he couldn't help but let the army rush up and cut this kid in front of the formation.

"Hey, don't worry, my lord, the matter is not over yet."

Chen Jiu smiled and opened his mouth to him.

"Please ask someone to try the medicine, just the old man, if it is a fake, it will save me from looking for after-sales service again."

The old man he was talking about was Crane Biweng.

Crane Biweng would be a ghost if he agreed, although he knew that the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment was indeed miraculous, but no matter how miraculous it was, who would be willing to suffer the pain of broken bones for no reason.

"Boy, you are too deceitful!"

Obviously, Crane Biweng was angry.

But there is a little clever ghost who is very happy.

It's true that Zhao Deyan and Xuanming are colleagues, but the relationship is not harmonious. After all, Zhao Deyan has been burdened with all kinds of losses. Now that He Biweng is deflated, he even added to the fire.

"He Biweng, you are not afraid, if I am called by someone in front of the battle, I will not shrink in the crowd and talk nonsense."

Chahantmoor had the same idea.

He didn't know that Crane Pen Weng on Bright Peak had already fought against this young man, and even suffered a big loss.

In his heart, if a grand master meets a young man, even if he is injured, he should easily win.

"Mr. Tuli, go and teach that kid a lesson. If you take the opportunity to rescue Minmin, I will definitely reward you a lot."

"My lord! This!"

Crane Biweng knew he was about to suffer as soon as he heard this.

When he escaped back before, in order to cover up that he was scared away by a young man's single blow, he blamed Fan Yao, saying that the Battle of Bright Peak was a round, and he and his senior brother Lu Zhangke were besieged by a group of masters. It was hard to escape.

Now the prince wants him to teach the masters of the Heaven-Human Realm a lesson.

Isn't this a mess.

"Ok?"

Chahantmoor didn't know what he was afraid of, his eyes widened, and the air of majesty he had cultivated for a long time rushed towards his face.

Crane Biweng gritted his teeth and made up his mind instantly.

With a mournful face, he reluctantly walked towards Chen Jiu's direction, halfway, reluctantly put down the hand hanging on his chest, and then patted hard.

"Ahhhhh!!"

A desolate scream came out of his mouth, and then he heard He Biweng speaking intermittently, and he didn't know whether he was speaking to Chen Jiu or Chahantmu'er.

"Boy, hurry up and give the old man some medicine. Listen carefully, the old man let you take advantage of it for the sake of the princess's safety. When the old man recovers from his injury, he will definitely ask you for an explanation."

Chen Jiu was dumbfounded, and silently gave him a thumbs up in his heart.

Bull brother.

(End of this chapter)