This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 212 Ask Yong!

"Ha ha."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled calmly.

He understood this very well and would be willing to do so if he could win a city without any blood.

To attack the enemy, of course, the priority is to attack the heart.

After taking a look at the city lord, Lu Yuanzhi didn't say much, but looked at the army encamped in the distance.

He frowned and didn't know what he was thinking about.

In fact, he still doesn't understand what the three questions of the great formation are in the words of the young monk in front of the formation.

The first is to ask about courage, the second is to ask about heart, and the third is to ask questions.

Everything he is experiencing in the formation has nothing to do with these three themes.

Anyway, so far, he hasn't gotten any useful clues here.

Now that we are in the formation, the main purpose is to break the formation...

But he got stuck and didn't know how to proceed.

This left him speechless.

No, Dad Ji, is it true that the person you asked me to choose is true?

Lu Yuan's head felt a little swollen and painful for a while.

Headache, headache!
Where are the clues?

Just when Lu Yuanzhi was thinking about something with his eyes blank.

An old man in green clothes hurriedly came to report.

"City Lord! It's not good!"

Just when Lu Yuanzhi frowned, an old man's voice appeared.

"what happened?"

The city lord looked at the visitor, with a gentle smile on his face and said: "Buqiu, why are you so panicked? Why are you running here?"

"His name is Buakaw, and he is a cultivator in my city lord's palace."

The city lord introduced Lu Yuanzhi with a smile.

Lu Yuanzhi glanced at Buakaw lightly and nodded slowly as a greeting.

Buakaw glanced at Lu Yuanzhi and frowned slightly, "City Lord, something bad is going on, Dongcheng is about to be destroyed!"

"Ok??"

When the city lord heard this, his brows instantly furrowed and he looked at Buaqiu in front of him and said:

"There is no army attacking the east gate at all, so how can we break the city?!"

The city lord's eyes were colder than ever before.

"it is true!"

Buakaw took a deep breath and said, "I saw it with my own eyes!"

"How many people?"

Now that the matter has come to this, it is useless to say more. The city lord took a deep breath and asked with a frown.

"Less than a thousand people."

Boqiu has a difficult path.

"What? How can we capture Dongcheng with less than a thousand people?"

The city lord immediately became angry and looked at Buakaw in front of him: "Who is guarding the east gate??!"

There was a hint of grit in his voice.

"General Vansko."

Buakaw frowned.

"Is he a waste?!"

The city lord had a look of hatred on his face and asked angrily: "How did the city gate be broken down?"

"Don't ask."

Lu Yuanzhi said calmly at this time: "This person named Wansko must have rebelled."

"This……"

When the city lord heard the news, his face froze, although he was furious:
"I usually treat him well, but today he dared to betray me!!"

"First figure out the specific situation and then deal with it. Now that Zaqileng's army is here, it will be difficult for him to attack the east gate in a short period of time. If we make enough response, there may be a turn for the better."

Lu Yuanzhi did not lose his calmness and looked at the person called Buakaw in front of him calmly:

"Even if Vansko rebels, it's impossible for everyone to support him. Even if he opens the city gate unprepared, the number of people around a thousand is not a small number. How did so many people pour into the city?"

Buakaw took a deep breath, and his expression turned ugly at this time:
"Those people are all practitioners!"

"Ok?"

Lu Yuanzhi also frowned.

"Although Saqileng's army did not attack the east gate, the eight hundred warriors under his command, composed of practitioners, secretly went to the east city. With the support of Wansko, they all poured in. Those ordinary soldiers could not hold on at all, so I took advantage of it. Sneak back and report the news when no one is paying attention."

"Furthermore, under the attack of those cultivators, the soldiers in Dongcheng have now been defeated. They are running and fleeing, and they have all retreated this way."

Lu Yuanzhi's brows had furrowed into the character "Sichuan".

"And the people in the city were also in chaos at this time, and they all fled this way..."

The more Buakaw spoke, the uglier the city lord's face became.

"What now?"

How to do?
Lu Yuanzhi glanced at him lightly. Who knew what to do?
"Sir, since we are all cultivators...then we are now..."

The city lord suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly looked at Lu Yuanzhi, his lips trembling with excitement:

"Sir, I can only rely on you! Once Zachileng's army goes to the east city and completely takes over the east gate, we will be dead! The people in the city will also be scattered by the army. If Zachileng really wants to massacre the city, then we will be dead! What should I do!!"

At this time, Lu Yuanzhi was regarded by the city lord as his life-saving straw.

"Rely on me?"

Lu Yuanzhi glanced at the city lord with a half-smile.

"As long as you can help me guard the east of the city, I am willing to give you all the treasures in the treasure house!"

The city lord looked at Lu Yuanzhi respectfully.

The attitude of the city lord made Buakaw frown on the side.

Looking at Lu Yuanzhi, doubts flashed in his eyes.

Who is this person?Why is the city lord so respectful to him?
Could it be some big shot?

But when his eyes saw the saber on Lu Yuanzhi's waist, his pupils shrank violently.

That is……

The sword of the Wine Sword Emperor, the Snow Blade!
It can't be wrong.

There's no way your own eyes could be wrong.

He followed the city lord to visit the snow blade in the treasure house. At that time, he did not know what he was capable of and wanted to try to pull out the snow blade. As a result, the sword had a spirit and almost made him pay the price for his ignorance...

If he is really a person like the Drinking Sword Emperor...

Then Dongmen may really be saved!
After all, treasures always follow their owner.

The person who Xue Ren can recognize as his master again cannot be an ordinary person.

"My lord! Whether you can defend the east of the city or not really depends on you!"

When Buakaw thought of something similar, he suddenly knelt down in front of Lu Yuanzhi. .

At this time, the snow blade suddenly jumped out from Lu Yuan's waist.

"sulfuric acid!"

There was a crisp sound.

The sword was unsheathed and floating gently in front of Lu Yuanzhi.

"This is……"

When the city lord saw the snow blade suddenly unsheathed and falling in front of Lu Yuanzhi, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

He is knowledgeable.

Naturally, he knew what it meant when the sword was unsheathed at this time.

"My lord! Help us!"

"Lord City Lord! Oh no, an enemy has invaded!"

"Ah! They are not humans, they are all demons!"

"........."

A burst of noisy sound came from under the city head.

Everyone looked for the sound and saw in the distance, a group of fleeing soldiers carrying countless ragged people fleeing towards this side.

Behind them was a team of about 100 people. Everyone in the team had a joking smile on their face. They looked at the soldiers who had fled in front of them as the civilians they had driven away. Just laugh wildly.Like a wolf dog driving the sheep, the aloofness in his eyes and his attitude of taking human lives as a game will make anyone who sees him shudder.

Lu Yuanzhi frowned and looked at those people in the distance.

"Is that the Eight Hundred Warriors?"

There was coldness in his voice.

There is also a bone-chilling chill.

"Yes."

Buakaw also looked over, looking at the common people and soldiers who were being driven away like pigs and dogs, with an ugly look on his face.

"It's just a part of it. Most of them should be guarding the city gate in the east of the city."

In fact, it seems that it is only a matter of time before the city is destroyed.

"Oh."

Lu Yuanzhi didn't say much, but gently stretched out his right hand and grasped the snow blade floating in front of his eyes.

"Master, lead me to fight quickly!"

In his mind, the voice belonging to Xue Ren was filled with desire.

That is the desire for life.

Dayong, a seat.

Seeing this, everyone frowned tightly.

"How to fight this?"

In the light curtain, the young man on the city wall held a steel knife and looked with cold eyes at the people who were being driven from the city and the demon-like exorcist gates behind the people. .

"One hundred versus one?"

"How do you win?"

"impossible……"

"Even if Xiao Lu Fengpei breaks into the battle without his memory, it's impossible for his character to change, right? How could Mr. Xiao Lu be such an impulsive person who doesn't know his own abilities?"

"No! Maybe it's not one to one hundred!!"

"what??"

"Look behind them!!"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the light curtain. In the light curtain, they could see directly in front of the young man and behind the group of expellers.

Another group of people came over.

Each of those people was riding a tall horse, with high spirits in their eyes, looking provocatively at the city lord and the young man on the top of the city.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that those horses are of the same type as the horses ridden by the soldiers in the city. They were obviously snatched from the hands of the soldiers who fled. .

Their attire was the same as that of the expellers before them, and their faces were as abominable as theirs.

"Another team has arrived. This team looks much larger than the one just now!"

"It seems that if you add the two together, there are at least 500 people."

"Could it be that they want to occupy the west gate directly??!"

"Are they crazy?! There are at least eight thousand soldiers on the city wall!"

"Don't forget that they are cultivators. Their combat power is even comparable to that of ninth-grade warriors. If a [-]-grade warrior fights against [-] ordinary soldiers, they have a good chance of winning!"

…………

Among the people in Dayong, all those with some knowledge began to discuss.

Compared with the ordinary civilians, those in the world are more knowledgeable, so the voices of discussion among them are the highest.

Just when everyone is talking.

The big Buddha statue in the center of the square suddenly opened its eyes.

There was a golden light in his eyes.

The golden light passed through all obstacles and came to the light curtain. In an instant, the light curtain froze.

Everyone in the light curtain was frozen at that moment.

"How is this going?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Including Ji Xuan, Emperor Jianhong and others in the stands.

They all frowned and looked like the little monk with a clear face on the stage.

The young monk Yingchen looked at everyone's doubts and called out the Buddha's name to everyone.

"Amitabha, the formation of the three questions before the Buddha triggered the first formation."

"With the current strength of Donor Lu, and with the help of the sword and snow blade, if handled properly, we can control the 800 warriors, but we just have to see if Donor Lu has the courage to face the menacing [-] people!"

The young monk's voice gently spread throughout the square.

Everyone in the square was stunned for a moment.

What followed was a barrage of abuse.

"What a stupid little monk! Even if there are eight hundred pigs standing there for you to kill, you would still have to kill them for a long time!"

"Not to mention eight hundred people! A pair of eight hundred??! Your brain was eaten by a donkey??!"

"Who is going to be here?!"

"Yes! Anyway, if it were me, I definitely wouldn't do it!"

"If it's handled properly... what does it mean to handle it properly? Just these four words are vague, and you may have to use some bad ideas!!"

"That's right! Shameless monk!!"

"........."

Common people don't care about big or small formations. As long as you make me unhappy, I will scold you!
The young monk had never seen so much abuse before, and he was a little stunned for a moment.

"Then why is the scene frozen?"

Ji Xuan frowned and looked at the young monk, and his voice gently reached the young monk's ears.

Seeing someone asking, the young monk reacted and whispered:
"What is reflected at this time is what Donor Lu is thinking. After a while, we will be able to hear Donor Lu's thoughts."

"When asking about courage, you always ask about the courage of the heart, not the courage of an individual."

"And death in the Three Questions Formation in front of the Buddha is not true death."

The little monk was only confused for a short while, and by this time he had calmed down the unrest in his heart.

"That's it."

Ji Xuan was stunned, and then smiled freely.

In Pei Yinlang's interrogation bath that day, Lu Yuanzhi could not change his expression when facing the sudden death of the leader of southern Xinjiang, let alone this little [-]th grade?

Haha, there is no need to ask about the result of this first question.

The free and easy smile on Ji Xuan's face attracted Jianhong. At this time, Jianhong frowned and glanced at Ji Xuan. He didn't understand why Ji Xuan was so free and easy now.

in the light curtain.

Lu Yuanzhi naturally heard the little monk's voice.

Ask about the courage in your heart?Wouldn't your life be in danger if you died in the battle?

In the blink of an eye, Lu Yuanzhi had grasped all the key points. .

At this time, as soon as he heard that his thoughts could be heard, he quickly processed the thoughts in his heart. His mind was running wildly. What should he think? Within a moment, he had already made a calculation in his mind.

"Another wave of people showed up?"

At this time, Lu Yuanzhi's voice came from the big light curtain.

Those people were still frozen there, as if they had pressed the pause button, and everyone was dim.

Only Lu Yuanzhi had color on his body.

"After a cursory look, the two waves of people together should be about five hundred. It seems that they want to directly occupy the west of the city. Well... the leader has some calculations..."

The words in Lu Yuanzhi's mind echoed in the ears of everyone in Dayong.

"This guy is quite smart."

Ji Xuan commented gently.

When Shangguan and Gongyang heard Ji Xuan's voice, their hearts moved slightly and they continued to look at Lu Yuanzhi in the light curtain.

Lu Yuanzhi's heartfelt voice continued to ring in Dayong's square.

"500 people... it's really hard to deal with!"

"But if you don't try...how will you know?"

"In prosperity, the people are suffering; in death, the people are suffering... If I can save the people of this city, I am naturally willing to give it a try!"

“If I don’t go to hell, who will?!!
The moment Lu Yuanzhi's heartfelt voice sounded, the entire light curtain suddenly came alive...

All those who were frozen in place resumed their actions.

Lu Yuanzhi's arm holding the knife also moved.

(End of this chapter)