Chapter 79
Jiang Liu sat cross-legged on the futon, looking at the seven people with great interest.

And Xie Chou stood behind him with a huge ax in his arms, like an iron tower, and an egret with one horn stood on Xie Chou's broad shoulders, closing his eyes and concentrating.

The strength of these seven people is very strong, at least their cultivation base is much stronger than that of Jiang Liu.The most unfathomable is that old man with white hair in Maoshan, and the three juniors under his seat are not weak, all of them are comparable to Jiang Liu.

Maoshan is one of the "Three Mountains of Fulu", so it is naturally good at talisman. In addition to drawing talismans, Maoshan also has the way of exorcising ghosts and refining corpses, which is all-encompassing.

At this time, behind the Maoshan Taoist named Cheng Yin stood an armored zombie. According to the calculation of the corpse refining technique obtained from the "Four Eyes Priest", the level of this zombie should be a golden armored corpse, which is better than that of Jiang. The bronze armored corpse that was refined in a short time was many times stronger.

The other person had a golden bell hanging from his waist, which Jiang Liu reckoned should be a spiritual weapon level treasure.

When Jiang Liu was thinking about the strength of these monks, the white-haired old man said coldly: "Li Daoyou, when you lead the army, you must focus on the overall situation and don't rush forward easily. I can understand. , We only need three thousand elite cavalry, and we will be able to pass through the blockade. My senior brother and other ten Maoshan disciples, nearly a hundred elites from hundreds of schools, and three hundred swordsmen in Huqiu Sword Pool... are at stake...you are so indifferent, so dead Do not save?"

Listening to his questioning, Li Jian, who was sitting in the middle, had a face sinking like water.

The Royal Sister, Da Siming also smiled slightly: "Junior brother, since Dong Zhongshu deposed the Confucianism of the hundred schools of thought, the hundreds of schools of thought have the same spirit, retreat together and advance together. Don't forget, you are not only a marcher on the Jiangnan Road of the Tang Dynasty The chief executive is still a disciple of the military family!"

Li Jian raised his eyelids, his eyes shone brightly, as if two sharp swords were piercing out.

"Realist Maoshan Xuanrui, Yunzhongjun of the Yinyang family, Master Guan of the Mohist family, and others are greedy for merit. If you don't covet the treasure of the ghost king, how can you be trapped in the dangerous situation and besieged by the Tiger Hill sword pool!"

"Ghost King Supreme Treasure?!" Jiang Liu silently wrote down the information, and secretly said: What kind of treasure has attracted Maoshan qi practitioners to fight for it? Judging by the strength of this veteran, the strength of that Xuanrui Daoist will only be strong or not weak. Absolutely He is a character who is one step away from becoming an earth immortal.Maoshan occupies the blessed land of caves and heavens, protected by earth immortals and heavenly immortals, and has countless inherited treasures, but it is not my Qianlong Mountain... This treasure seems to be really a treasure!
As for the Yunzhongjun of the Yinyang family, this is a title handed down from the pre-Qin period. Like the imperial maid sitting in front of him, he is an elder in the Yinyang family, and his strength will naturally not be weak.

As for Master Guan of the Mo family, Jiang Liu had never heard of his name, but being able to be pointed out by this Li Jian, it seems that his strength is definitely not weak.

As for Huqiu Jianchi, this is the lineage of Sword Immortals, and they practice the technique of flying swords.

So many monks were still besieged in Huqiu, Jiang Liu couldn't help but feel a little cold, he definitely underestimated the strength of Donghai and the unknown ghost king.

Li Jian snorted coldly, and said again: "Three hundred swordsmen from Huqiu helped us defend the Great Tang against the invasion. After destroying the enemy, I will naturally go up to your Majesty and ask for credit for the Huqiu lineage."

After he finished speaking, the swordsman with the sword on his knees said: "In this way, Fellow Daoist won't send troops! If that's the case, I will take my leave!"

"Wait a minute, fellow daoist..." Mao Shan exhorted the old Taoist.

Li Chungang shook his head and said: "Huqiu Jianchi is kind to me. I can't just ignore the catastrophe I encountered today. Too much time has been delayed..."

After speaking, he got up and left, acting vigorously and resolutely, without delay.I saw the sword in his hand turned into a golden light, and he walked away with the sword, disappearing into the endless night.

"It's a pity! This Li Chungang is a master of swordsmanship, and he has already refined the flying sword, but if he wants to rescue fellow Huqiu, he can only go and never return!" Mao Shan said with a long sigh.

Jiang Liu's eyes were also shining, this ability to fly with a sword really made him envious!

Following Li Chungang's departure, all the Maoshan disciples were furious, and one of them yelled, "Li Jian, you are so ruthless!"

"In this position, I can't help myself. I am responsible for the millions of people living in the Tang Dynasty, and I am responsible for the three thousand cavalry you need. Jian, but the Chief Chief of the Great Tang Jiangnan Road March... The iron cavalry you need is absolutely impossible!"

The aura on Li Jian's body soared, following his words, it vibrated in all directions, and no one could stop it.

Sitting there, he represented the mighty state of the Great Tang Dynasty. With the aura of thousands of troops combined with his military powers, he overwhelmed all the qi refiners present.

After a long time, the Maoshan old Taoist said: "Forget it! If we don't agree with each other, I will take away the Maoshan monks in the army tonight, so you can do it yourself... There is someone in the Tiger Hill that I have to save, Li Jian... ...you will regret today's decision."

After speaking, he led a few Maoshan disciples and walked away.

"Junior Brother, you really hurt the head of Senior Sister. Alas! That Yun Zhongjun is greedy for treasures, so he can only let him fend for himself... My Yinyang family's small sect is not Maoshan's big sect, so I can't stand it." What a toss!"

As he said that, he rubbed the center of his brows with his blood-red fingers, looking depressed, and said to the Iron Armored Man: "Jing Xuan, I really let you know."

Seeing that most of the people left in the big tent in a blink of an eye, Jiang Liu stroked his chin and kept making up his mind through the information just now.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang Liu laughed at you!" Li Jian, who was sitting at the top, put away his momentum and said, "Today's battle, you two have great supernatural powers. Killing a priest in an instant can save at least a thousand soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. I don't know the two of you. May you stay and help me, Datang!"

"This..." Jiang Liu wanted to stay, but if it was so simple to stay, it would be too cheap.

Li Jian laughed and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, although the Maoshan disciples have left, there are not many of them in the army, and there are not many of them."

"Our wounds have not healed..."

"No problem! Here are two human-level middle-grade healing pills!"

"The magic weapon is also damaged..."

"The first class of the army, the two choose one! The monks who will be killed in the future, the spoils of war will also belong to the two."

"It's three people!" Jiang Liu pointed to the egret on Xie Chou's shoulder.

"..."

Since Li Jian was so generous, Jiang Liu naturally understood that if Mao Shan and his party left, the high-end force in the army would inevitably be greatly reduced.But Jiang Liu wanted to obtain the power of merit to open the Kyushu tripod, and it would be best to go on an expedition with the army, so he reluctantly agreed.

Jiang Liu came out of the large tent of the Chinese army, and followed the Iron Armored Man to the luggage storage with some excitement.

This man in iron armor was completely covered in iron armor. He was one foot tall, so he couldn't perceive the strength of his strength, and his aura was completely shielded by the iron armor.

This iron armor is even more peculiar, Jiang Liu's five senses are extremely keen, and he can naturally hear the sound of gears meshing and rubbing together.

"Could it be a mech? By the way, the Mo family has produced such high-end equipment? It's interesting, it seems that I still know too little about this world!"

This Jingxuan is a disciple of the Mohist school, and also the marching commander of the army, who controls the luggage storehouse.

When the army goes out to fight, the military supplies are the most important thing. Li Jian entrusted him with these duties, obviously he has great trust in him.

(End of this chapter)

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