Feng Shen: I, Bo Yi Kao, will never be the Emperor Ziwei!

Chapter 76 Winning Ghost Heart, Female General Deng Chanyu
"As expected of the guy Fuxi likes, the pets he raises are pretty much the same."

After Bo Yikao arrived, Longma took the girl away cursing.

"Master Hou also came to ask me about those things?" Yuan Hong stopped his movements, and he found out when the Boyi exam just started, and the dragon horse was the same, so he made such a long-winded talk.

This one person and one horse is really interesting.

"Will you say it?" Bo Yikao asked back.

"what did I say?"

Unsurprisingly, Yuan Hong gave him an innocent look, and continued with his actions.

"One month later, go to Chongcheng to collect their corpses. This is the greatest kindness of Gu."

After Bo Yikao finished speaking, he turned around and left.

He didn't come here for Yuan Hong this time, and if he hadn't heard Long Ma's nagging, he wouldn't have reminded him of such a sentence.

Leaving Taolin, Bo Yikao found the location of Fengshentai without much effort.

As soon as it got close, a fierce ghost jumped out:
"Where did you come from, you are not allowed to approach here, please leave quickly."

"But the general of Baijian is in person? Ji Kao, the descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan's family, is polite."

Bo Yikao showed up and bowed to him with respect, this is a heroic soul of the human race, so he can't be treated as a lonely ghost.

"Are you a descendant of Xuanyuan?" Bai Jian restrained the fierceness on his face, looking at the gentle and jade-like Bo Yi Kao, his face was a little embarrassed.

"Bo Zongbing, my ancestors entrusted me with a dream and asked me to help you."

Bo Yikao appeared in front of Bai Jian in a flash, pointed his finger, and a starlight sank into the center of Bai Jian's eyebrows.

In an instant, a star in the boundless sea of ​​stars shines brightly, and the rich star power is like a river, crossing the endless void and descending on the top of Baijian!
Countless mysteries unfolded in Bai Jian's sea of ​​knowledge, and a book of stars and immortals, as well as Xingsha Dafa for refining souls and souls, were created.

"The Chief Soldier is good at cultivating, guarding this altar, he has his own merits, and his future is waiting for the Chief Soldier.

After a thousand years of suffering, there will be a time when the clouds will see the sun and the flowers will bloom. My human race has never failed to be a hero! "

"Old minister Baijian, thank Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor for his kindness!"

The thousand-year-old ghost also cried tears, and the strong yin energy spread everywhere.

A month later, the Yin Shang army finally passed through Jizhou City and set up camp [-] miles away from Chongcheng.

At the same time, Hou Suhu of Jizhou also sent the information to Ji Fa.

"Yaxiang, how should we deal with this?"

Ji Fa immediately held a court meeting to discuss the strategy of retreating the enemy.

Of course, it is mainly to ask the opinions of three people.

The prime minister Jiang Ziya, the food supervisor Zheng Lun, and the second apprentice sent down by Qingxu Daodezhenjun, Yang Ren!

Yang Ren, originally a doctor of the Shang Dynasty, was dissected and abandoned for obstructing Di Xin's construction of the Lutai.

After Qingxu Daozhenjun rescued Yang Ren, he took two more golden pills, trying to restore Yang Ren's eyes, but by mistake, Yang Ren became a pair of eyes that are in the eye sockets. Weird.

As soon as they came, Ji Fa and the others were taken aback.

The weapon is a flying electric gun, the mount is a cloud beast, and the spiritual treasure for body protection is: five Vulcan flame fans, one fan out, the sea of ​​​​fire spreads thousands of miles, and nothing can be burned!
"Mere lackeys of wealthy merchants, how many come here, how many will be killed!"

Zheng Lun said first that he had long been dissatisfied with Jiang Ziya.

Huang Feihu was his trophy, but Jiang Ziya let him go without saying a word. He was so angry that he almost went back to Jizhou.

"I don't know about the others, but the leader of the army is Deng Jiugong, the commander-in-chief of Sanshanguan. He is highly skilled in martial arts and superb in swordsmanship. His overall strength is not inferior to that of Huang Feihu."

Yang Ren, as a veteran of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, is naturally very familiar with some of the veterans of the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

"It's nothing more than a yellow flying tiger. Under my special technique, it's just a chicken and a dog. It can be caught easily!" Zheng Lun said proudly.

"Then there will be General Lao Zheng as the vanguard, and Nephew Yang Ren will lead the battle for him. I want to try the strength of the Yin and Shang army."

Someone wanted to stand out, but Jiang Ziya naturally didn't stop him. Anyway, there were only two cards left in his hand, and it didn't matter which one he played.

"This time, the general will not be captured alive!"

Zheng Lun flicked his robe and strode away:

"Boys, follow me to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds!"

"This Zheng Lun is so presumptuous!" Yang Ren couldn't help cursing.

"At the end of the day, he is a general of the Marquis of Jizhou, and he doesn't want me to worship the city." Jiang Ziya was naturally unhappy.

Just go, if you want to perform, I will give you a chance, but what do you mean by mocking me?
Ji Fa frowned, but in order to win, he could only press his mind first: "The war is important."

"Then the general will also resign first."

Yang Ren led a group of soldiers and horses, about [-] people, and Zheng Lun, who led [-] crow soldiers, went to the Yin and Shang camp to call for battle.

Yin Shang camp, handsome account!
"Huh? These traitors are really daring!"

Although Deng Jiugong was old, he was not angry and majestic, his true energy was as majestic as a mountain, even Shen Gongbao and others looked sideways at him.

"Marshal, the last general begs for orders, and is willing to be the vanguard, first catch this clamoring rebel, hang it on the flagpole, and show me the prestige of Yin Shang Wang!"

The speaker is a female general, holding two knives and wearing armor, with a heroic posture.

It is Deng Jiugong's daughter, Deng Chanyu, who is good at using five light stones. She specializes in beating people in the face. She has a strong temperament and extraordinary martial arts.

It's a pity that Tu Xingsun's three-inch short radish was ruined later.

"It's time to frustrate the prestige of the thief!"

Deng Jiugong agreed after thinking for a moment, picking up the flag and throwing an order:
"Deng Chanyu, my commander ordered you to lead ten thousand troops to meet the battle! All the generals will follow me to watch the battle."

"Yes! Marshal!"

"Yes."

In a quarter of an hour, Deng Chanyu gathered [-] soldiers and horses, marched out of the camp, and met Zheng Lun who was scolding Zhenghuan.

"You who have no king and no father, don't dare to shout!"

After finishing speaking, Deng Chanyu rode her horse and raised her saber, and rushed towards Zheng Lun with full momentum.

"Is there no one left for the faint king? You actually let a woman go to the battlefield."

Zheng Lun's tone was disdainful, but his expression was a bit more serious. As soon as he urged his mount, two demon-subduing pestles were thrown at Deng Chanyu's head.

"Oh!"

The swords and soldiers clashed, the flames roared, and the two fought into a ball in an instant.

I saw that the light of the knife leaked out like mercury, and the force of the club was like a landslide. The place suddenly flew sand and rocks, and the wind howled.

After thirty or fifty moves, the two are still fighting inextricably.

"This old thief is too strong to fight."

Thinking to herself, Deng Chanyu turned the light of the saber in her hand, and she stopped wandering away, but went towards the Subduing Demon Pestle to meet her.

"Boom~"

There was a loud noise, Deng Chanyu's hand was unsteady, the right knife was thrown flying, and the whole person retreated again and again.

"Die!"

Zheng Lun was overjoyed when he saw this, he swung his magic pestle in a semicircle, and lashed toward Deng Chanyu's head.

At this time, Deng Chanyu waved her hand, as if a ray of light burst out from her hand, as fast as lightning.

Zheng Lun didn't react in a hurry, he was hit in the face, his right face was swollen, and he almost fell off his mount.

Seeing that you are sick and killing you, Deng Chanyu turns around and bullies you with a knife.
(End of this chapter)