I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

"If Hu Ming takes refuge in Chang'an City, Chang'an City will inevitably protect him." He Zhenyan said: "Brother Yingjie might as well join us and everyone will work together."

Hu Yingjie glanced across the faces of Zhao Ning, He Zhen, and Zheng Yuan, and finally said, "Let’s find out the situation first."

"This is natural." He Zhen and the others, after meeting with the Hu family's children led by Hu Yingjie, they joined forces in all directions.

They first arrived at the county seat of Longbei County.

There were officials from the Eastern Tang Dynasty waiting here long ago: "You all come here in great righteousness to save Longbei, and I am grateful to the government."

"You don't need to be polite, tell us what you have." Zhao Ning said calmly.

The Dongtang officials on the opposite side hurriedly ordered people to fetch multiple maps and arranged for someone to be a guide.

A group of people set off immediately, trying to find out.

At this moment, Longbei County has gradually formed a wave of moving to Chang'an.

Although a considerable number of people are still waiting and watching, too many refugees have been affected by the disaster, they are homeless, and worry about food and clothing.

In the spirit of the impossible to be worse, a considerable number of the refugees, like the first batch of people, went to Chang'an City under the arrangement of the Chang'an Chinese.

On the road leading to Qinzhou, from time to time, you can see countless people with yellowish faces and thin faces, who are hurrying on the road.

Everyone's numb face showed a faint desire for life.

On the mountain beam on the side of the road, a Tsing Yi scholar stood with his hand.

"Finally on the ground in Qinzhou." Xu Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Jiezhi has the Chen family's children to help, and Guo Zi has the Hanshan school sect.

He is the only one who has no cronies.

However, after so many days of hard work, he is confident that his performance is no worse than Chen Jiezhi and Guo Zi.

Under Xu Xingzhi's hands, there was already a vote of people who obeyed his orders. Under his guidance, refugees and refugees were gathered together into the mighty flow of people in front of them, and they poured into Qinzhou Mansion and into Longling Mountain.

Thinking of the old blood shadow demon mentioned that there are already a lot of people, and the solicitation can gradually slow down, Xu Xingzhi is happier.

Once this errand is done, I believe Mr. Wu Yun will give him a chance to manage civil affairs and show his ambitions.

However, as the critical moment came, Xu Xingzhi dared not relax, urging his subordinates to be optimistic about the refugees and not to leave others behind.

In a hurry, he suddenly had an ominous sign in his heart.

Xu Xingzhi almost subconsciously turned his head and looked aside.

I saw a middle-aged Confucian student who dressed like him slowly walking towards him in the distance between the heaven and the earth.

"It turned out to be Mr. He." Xu Xingzhi took a deep breath and recognized him.

He Zhen walked towards Xu Xingzhi step by step: "Although I haven't seen you in some days, you should know that we have been looking for you."

He came to the hill where Xu Xingzhi was and stood shoulder to shoulder with Xu Xingzhi.

Xu Xingzhi looked back at the road down the mountain, where people moved like ants moving.

"These people are all suffering from famine. Mr. He is also a scholar and believes that there is a good life."

Xu Xingzhi asked: "Can I **** them to Chang'an to ensure that they receive disaster relief, and then talk to Mr. He again?"

He Zhen also looked at the flow of people down the mountain: "Disaster relief? I'm afraid it's not a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, right? You are in the same way as the devil, deceiving these people, in the name of saving lives, doing harm to people, how can He let you go?"

Xu Xingzhi frowned.

He is not allowed to speak again, He Zhen has already spoken, chanting poetry.

Suddenly, there were dozens of dark lines between the sky and the earth, which turned into dozens of black pillars, criss-crossing, like a cage, to block Xu Xingzhi.

The He family is a heir to Confucianism. Compared with other sacred places of Confucianism such as Baima Academy, they are more archaic. They study classics and pay attention to legal principles and rules.

He Zhen made a move right now, sternly, but full of pressure.

Xu Xingzhi splashed a bit of ink, manifested the mountain peaks, and held up the fallen cage to resist.

But soon, those black pillars, like the blade of a blade, neatly split the peaks of Xu Xingzhi's pen and ink, and continued to envelop him.

The enemy is a great Confucian in the seventh realm. He is a master of knowledge, understands the flaws and weaknesses of his supernatural powers, whips into it, and easily resolves his supernatural powers.

Seeing that the cage is tightening tighter and tighter, to completely trap him, Xu Xingzhi takes a deep breath and slowly draws down the pen.

This time, the scholar of Tsing Yi did not write poetry articles.

It is only one word.

"go".

This character was written, Xu Xingzhi's figure flashed in the air, and it was so strange that He Zhen's prison was revealed.

He Zhen looked at the other person leaving with a look of surprise.

With his cultivation of the realm of knowledge, he couldn't see how the other party got out for a while, only felt that the word Xu Xingzhi wrote seemed completely different from the past.

At this moment, Xu Xingzhi does not care about the flow of people down the mountain, only to get away first.

At the moment, it is beyond his ability and can only be handled by Mr. Wu Yun.

He Zhen immediately pursued Xu Xingzhi.

But at this moment, a **** light flashed across the sky.

The rain of blood fell, so He Zhen was forced to stop and quickly avoided.

A blood phoenix appeared in the sky and then turned into a human form.

It is the old blood shadow demon.

Before Xu Xingzhi could take a sigh of relief, he saw figures flashing from all directions.

One of them was Zhao Ning, the deputy dean of the White Horse Academy he was familiar with.

"Master Zhao..." Xu Xingzhi sighed softly.

"This title is exempt."

Zhao Ning looked solemn and cold: "You are no longer a student of White Horse. I think you haven't done a lot of evil in the past, and the academy has not cleaned up the door, but if you foster evil today, you are ruining yourself."

She only glanced at Xu Xing, and her gaze fell on the old **** demon: "Now, I want to deal with this demon first. If you don’t die in Mr. He’s hands, Xu Xingzhi, I will clean up the white horse. Portal."

The old **** demon heard the words and said, "It depends on you, do you still want to put the old man right?"

"Old devil, you have been hiding for decades, enough to hide, you must know that the Skynet is full and careless."

Zhao Ning said coldly: "Today, you can't escape anymore."

The old blood shadow sneered: "It's fortunate that you guys have followed your Majesty over the years, cultivated self-cultivation, and didn't ask about foreign affairs. Otherwise, you will be dissatisfied with this bottle and half a bottle of sloshing.

"Taking you in is nothing more than an evil demon."

Zhao Ning's tone was indifferent: "The so-called Chang'an is just a magic cave. You can only deceive ordinary people."

Xu Xingzhi shook his head: "Zhao... Dean, you are wrong, Chang'an is a place far better than Dongtang."

"Why bother with stubborn people?"

At the same time He Zhen spoke, he took out the pen, ink and paper, and quickly dropped the pen.

Like thick ink condensed, black solids quickly manifested.

"Yes, I still see the real chapter under my hand." The old Zheng Yuan of the Zheng family who had been silent before, was faster than He Zhen, and first rushed to the old blood shadow.

Zhao Ning was also unambiguous, chanting poems and eloquently, turning into sharp blades, dense like a torrential rain, and also attacked the old blood shadow.

The old demon laughed wildly, disappearing from the human form, transforming into a blood phoenix appearance, spreading its wings, and forcibly engulfing Zhao Ning's sword.

Zheng Yuan used the secrets of the Zheng family to shake the mountain, exerting his skills to push the palm of the mountain, raising his hands and feet, with infinite power, as if he could move mountains and seas.

The blood phoenix uttered a long and stern cry, and countless blood threads fluttered around his body, entangling Zheng Yuan.

Zheng Yuan found that he was so powerful that he could hardly exert himself.

Not only that, countless bloodshot eyes, but recovered, trying to drag him towards the blood phoenix.

Zheng Yuan felt that there was an extremely dangerous abyss.

He drank in a deep voice, stood firm, and stood still, so that the bloodshots could not drag him.

But in this way, the previous initiative suddenly became passive, and was suppressed by the old blood shadow demon.

The old blood shadow demon fights one against two, not falling into the wind.

Zhao Ning and others were all taken aback.

Although this old demon's realm is the seventh realm, his magic skills are so exquisite that it faintly surpasses the Baima Academy and the Zheng family's unique knowledge.

The old blood shadow demon was at ease, and the other side was uncomfortable.

He used the sixth stage cultivation base to fight against He Ning in the seventh stage, completely unable to gain the upper hand.

He Ning's expression became more and more serious seeing the old blood shadow demon so tyrannical.

In the face of Xu Xingzhi, who was weaker than himself, he made no reservations and went all out to take it down as soon as possible, and then went to assist Zhao Ning and Zheng Yuan.

A large amount of ink condensed, as if forming a high wall.

Xu Xingzhi's attack fell on the high wall, all blocked, it was difficult to break through.

And He Zhen kept making moves, and "ink walls" appeared one after another.

Xu Xingzhi knew that that was the foundation of the family learning of the He family.

There are many Confucian classics, and countless scholars have tried and studied.

Different academies or Confucian families will form their own classic principles.

Similar to the rationale of the White Horse Academy, the name is "peace and peace".

Not every student at the White Horse Academy can comprehend it, but those who are comprehensive, usually practice, it is easier to focus on the center of God and understand the truth.

In the process of fighting with the enemy, it is not easy to be affected by the opponent's mind, and at the same time, the Wenhua talent flows smoothly and is not easily interrupted by interference.

The rationale of the Cheng family is called "accumulate thick and thin hair".

It is easier to accumulate literary talent by practicing in normal times.

When playing against people, it consumes less talent.

And the rationale of the He family is called "four peace and eight stability".

Four legal principles and eight rules were established to build a strong wall.

It is extremely safe to deal with enemies lower than one's level, and there is almost no possibility of overturning.

People in the same realm can protect themselves, but it is difficult to crack.

Right now He Zhen has erected eight "walls of ink", and four more have fallen, Xu Xingzhi has no room to escape.

But just as the ninth ink wall was about to be formed, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind He Zhen.

He Zhen resisted the invasion of the black shadow, and the ninth ink wall was interrupted by the condensation.

He looked back, and the dark shadow was a big dark bat.

However, as the big dark bat appeared, a thunderbolt suddenly struck in the distance, pointing directly at the big dark bat.

It is the old Hu family, Hu Yingjie.

Hu Jiajue learns how to run thunder-legged by him, really like a thunderbolt chain, unstoppable.

The big dark bat had to fly to avoid it.

He was in the air, turning back into a human appearance, showing Hu Ming's face.

"Uncle Seven..."

As soon as Hu Ming spoke, he was interrupted.

The heavy legs burst like thunder, instantly traversing the distance of space and kicking him in front of him.

Hu Ming's body was kicked, torn apart, and turned into a fragmented black shadow.

Then the scattered black shadows condensed on the side, reappearing the dark big bat.

Hu Ming was stared at by his clan uncle. His cultivation in the sixth stage was difficult to defeat his opponent in the seventh stage, and he could not protect himself, so he could no longer help Xu Xingzhi.

He Zhen pressed harder step by step, and the ninth wall of ink fell.

But immediately, a blood phoenix fluttered and smashed the ink wall.

But only a moment later, Zhao Ning of the White Horse Academy and Zheng Yuan of the Zheng family caught up with the old blood shadow demon, not giving him a chance to help Xu Xingzhi escape.

In the air, the battlefield was in chaos.

The people below the mountain looked up at the sky blankly, looking at the tragic image of the end of the world.

The panicked crowd gradually began to scatter, and there were signs of fleeing all around.

In the sky, although the old blood shadow demon helped Hu Ming and Xu Xingzhi out of the siege from time to time, on the whole, he gradually fell into a disadvantage and became more and more passive.

Seeing the situation getting worse and worse, an arrow flew in the direction of Longling.

He Zhen's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly avoided, but he was still almost bruised by the arrow.

When he was still in shock, the arrow-thrower had already rushed over.

He Zhen also knows this person.

Chen Jiezhi of the Chen family.

He also recognized the opponent's martial arts palm.

But in the hot tornado, a fierce murderous intent suddenly burst out.

The opponent slammed a punch, unmatched, as if he could kill a real dragon.

He Zhen was caught off guard and was almost seriously injured by this punch.

The wall of ink continued to resist and was continuously broken by opponents.

He was so dangerous that he took the opportunity to avoid it.

Chen Jiezhi kept on offensive, slashing the dragon fist and hitting Hu Yingjie's thighs.

As a result, Chen Jiezhi's figure just swayed slightly while standing in mid-air.

Hu Yingjie shook his right leg and flew out.

There was the old blood shadow demon and Chen Jiezhi, and at the same time, with one enemy and two, they took over the four seventh-level masters from the opposite side at the same time, Xu Xingzhi and others were finally relieved.

The children of the Chen family who accompanied Chen Jiezhi and Xu Xingzhi and Hu Ming hurriedly gathered the people who had fled.

But at this time, the four factions who followed Zhao Ning and others also joined in the war.

On the opposite side, apart from the four seventh-level leaders, there are also fifth-level and sixth-level masters.

Xu Xingzhi and others only fought and retreated.

Although the old blood shadow demon deliberately broke off with the other party, thinking of Zhang Dongyun's instructions, he was still patient and protected the others with Chen Jiezhi.

The flow of people on the ground moved again.

Slowly close to the Longling Mountains.