Chapter 135: Baihua Mountain, Demon Clan Formation (Part 1) Please give me monthly tickets!

Nanyun sneered, and Wu Luo felt that the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him began to fluctuate slowly. Obviously, Nanyun had already made a secret preparation. If these people were really ignorant, this master Shuzhu would not mind using the clever Taoist technique to send them back to heaven.

Wu Luo waved his hand: "Why kill the evil too soon? If you hurt Tianhe, it will greatly harm the opportunity."

After hearing what he said, Nan Yun quickly dispersed his martial arts: "It's still thoughtful that Master Wu thought."

Guo Zuhong also nodded and said, "It is best to solve secular things in secular ways."

The knight obviously came towards them, and the three of them simply stopped leaving and stood there waiting.

The sound of horse hooves came quickly. When the knight approached, he suddenly lifted the reins of the horse. The war horse was neighing and the man stood up. The front hooves fell down. The grass and mud on the ground with the hooves as big as bowls stomped on the ground.

The war horse's nostrils were squirting, and he stomped his hooves in a silence. The knight did not dismount, but clasped his fists at the three of them: "Several people, some family is polite."

Nanyun stepped forward and asked, "I wonder if you are chasing me, what can I do if I see you?"

The knight glanced at Guo Zuhong: "My master wants to ask this gentleman to go over and talk."

Wu Luo and Nan Yun were stunned, and Guo Zuhong was also a little surprised, pointing at himself and asked, "Call me over and talk? I don't know her."

The knight learned from somewhere: "Why do you have to know each other when you meet? Since you meet, you are destined to be destined to be." He glanced at the three of them. He said that those who practice Taoism do not value prosperity, and the three of them were dressed in simple clothes, with coarse cloth and linen clothes.

"Looking at the appearance of the three of you, you are also scholars who came out to study abroad? This gentleman has gone there. If I can please my master, it will be of great benefit to my future."

Guo Zuhong snorted: "I've received my kindness. Please come back, please... I'm not that elegant."

A few words to this knight have given him great face. If Guo Zuhong hadn't understood that as a cultivator, he had mastered the power of heaven and earth, but wanted to kill mortals, he would have suffered retribution, what would he do with him?

The knight was immediately angry when he heard his refusal. His eyes flashed with fierce light and his whip tightened. Nanyun's eyes narrowed. If the knight took action, they would protect themselves and kill them.

Unexpectedly, the knight actually endured it, snorted heavily and left.

Since that was the case, the three of them rushed forward on their own. However, they didn't expect that they had not walked far away and heard a shout from behind: "Three gentlemen, please stay..."

Turning around, it turned out that an old man was chasing him quickly.

Nan Yun was a little impatient. After looking at Wu Luo and Guo Zuhong, they looked calm. Nan Yun suddenly realized: This is the so-called demeanor of everyone? It is not surprising that Guo Zuhong can have such cultivation. After all, he is an outstanding disciple of Taiyin Mountain, but Wu Luo was born in Ruo Lu Zhu, so it would be very difficult to do this.

Nan Yun knew it clearly: It turns out that the person who can be favored by Elder Zhu is indeed extraordinary.

The old man had a pretty face, was neither fat nor thin, and was well maintained. After catching up, he clasped his fists at the three of them politely: "Three gentlemen, I am the magistrate of Shanyang County. Can this gentleman give me a thin face and tell me about it?"

The three of them originally thought that the old man was just a servant, but they didn't expect that they were actually a county magistrate.

Guo Zuhong felt a little strange, looked at the slide rod in the distance and asked, "What did I do in the past?"

The old man smiled ambiguously: "I will know when the sir goes. It's so good for the sir to know that I have no need to sit in front of that man. The one who came to invite the sir just now, although he couldn't speak, was outstanding in his art. His identity was the guerrilla general of this county, who was in charge of one battalion, two guards and three thousand soldiers. That adult could only be an escort."

If the three of them were really scholars who went out to study, wouldn’t they be so scared that they sat on the ground long ago?

The guerrilla general is a fifth-rank general of the dynasty, and even the one in front of him is also a seventh-rank. Many students may not be able to reach the seventh-rank in their entire lives, that is, they will be a minor official in the county.

The magistrate thought that after he said this, these three people would not be able to follow him happily. However, Guo Zuhong still waved his hand: "I have never met each other and it is not easy to disturb me, so I will say goodbye."

The old man was anxious: "Don't disturb, don't disturb..."

Guo Zuhong was also a little impatient: "She won't bother me!"

The old man was not angry, but smiled ambiguously: "I might as well tell the gentleman directly. The one sitting on the slide is Princess Lingyang of the Great Zhou Dynasty and her personal maid. Princess Lingyang is the granddaughter of the emperor of the current dynasty and the royal relative. Princess Princess saw that the gentleman was handsome and admired him in his heart. In the past, as long as he served him well, it might be difficult to be a prince consort in the future, but if the princess likes you, it will be no problem to walk with each other on weekdays."

The old man said something obscurely. Guo Zuhong only understood the "son-in-law" and looked at Nan Yun with a daze: "Brother Nan, what does he mean?"

Nanyun was extremely embarrassed and hesitant and could not speak directly.

Wu Luo didn't have any scruples and said with a smirk: "It means that the princess is attracted to your beauty and is ready to recruit you as a guest of the curtain. If you work hard on the attack, you will reward you as a small official in the future and raise you as the second master."

The old man laughed dryly: "It would be bad if he said so directly..."

Guo Zuhong was furious: "Get out! It doesn't matter if you are old, kill you, an old man on the spot!"

"Hahaha!" Wu Luo burst into laughter. The old man was a bright man. He didn't suffer any loss in front of him. Although the guerrilla general was amazing, he was far away a hundred steps away. An old man, facing three young men, would suffer losses when he started to fight.

So he immediately stepped back and walked out for dozens of steps before turning around and pointing at the three of them and said angrily: "A group of ignorant things, the princess is convinced that she can fall in love with you! She dares to disobey life and is disrespectful. She simply doesn't know how to write the word "death". Please wait for me!"

Wu Luo smiled and looked at Guo Zuhong. This kid was indeed handsome, and it was not surprising that Princess Lingyang fell in love with him. However, when she met a handsome man on the road, she dared to go up and put him in the room. You can imagine how lustful Princess Lingyang usually is.

The magistrate just said that she was the granddaughter of the emperor of the dynasty, and she was also Zhou Qingbing's junior. I really didn't expect that Zhou Qingbing would have such a niece.

The old magistrate ran back and said, and the Princess Lingyang was furious and ordered, and the guerrilla general slapped his horse and led his cavalry to kill him.

Although there were only more than twenty people, they were all tall and big horses. These people were the personal soldiers of guerrilla generals. They had fought with barbarians on the northern battlefield for several years, and everyone had dozens of lives. Even when they were not wearing armor and drawing their swords to charge, there was still a terrifying and murderous aura that spread.

The guerrilla general looked down on scholars from his heart. He had seen countless scholars with high self-confidence and were passionate when he spoke. He was really scared to the point of urination when he saw the killing formation and could not stand steadily.

The guerrilla general thought that most of these three people were the same. They were taken as the heads of the powerful and powerful, and they couldn't resist their self-esteem, and they refused sternly. When they were scared, they would immediately become obedient like a rabbit.

Humph, a group of waste, it is your blessing to be interested in you!

More than 20 people rode their horses to charge, and halfway through the way, they pulled out their shiny sword and slapped the saddle with their blade. The sound was sonorous, and it felt like the mighty and evil spirit of a battle formation.

The cavalry swept over like a gust of wind, and the guerrilla general was so scared that he collapsed to the ground that he did not appear on the three of them, and the three of them looked calm.

Nanyun watched the other party coming in a fierce manner, and couldn't help but move his hand, but Wu Luo held it down: "Subiquitous things, secular solutions."

Nan Yun was a little dissatisfied: If it is like this, how can we solve the problem in the world? Although everyone is a monk and his strength is far superior to that of ordinary mortals, he can't stand and let others slash them, right?

More than twenty cavalrymen wandered around the three of them, horses were as thunderous as the lightning of their swords, and the guerilla general's eyes flashed: "Kill!"

More than twenty long swords were cut off from all directions!

As they were about to dismember the three of them, they still did not move. However, a clear shout came from behind the knights: "Let's wait."

The four strong men were already on the slid rods, and the magistrate of Shanyang accompanied him carefully.

A woman was lying lazily on the slide rod, with a plump figure and a middle-aged and upper-middle appearance.

"It's a pity to kill like this. Take it back. Let's wait until this princess has enjoyed it."

"Yes!" The guerrilla general glared at the three of them fiercely: "You are lucky, why don't you kneel down and thank the princess for the grace!"

Nan Yun and Guo Zuhong both looked at Wu Luo. Wu Luo flipped his wrist and a jade tablet appeared, and said in a sequel: "Do you know your guilt!"

The guerrilla general and the magistrate of Shanyang shouted angrily: "Bold, how dare you talk to the princess like this!"

Princess Lingyang saw the jade token in Wu Luo's hand, and his originally lazy expression disappeared. She sat up suddenly and stared at the jade token in Wu Luo's hand in disbelief.

After a while, I started to sweat and rushed down from the slide rod.

She obviously doesn't move much on weekdays, and the slide rod is almost one person tall. She rushed down and fell heavily and chewed the mud. She didn't care about the severe pain on her body. She quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Wu Luo: "I know my niece is wrong, and I know my niece is wrong. I ask the emperor to spare my life..."

The guerrilla general and the old magistrate were shocked: What? Aunt Emperor?

They looked at the scene in disbelief: the arrogant Princess Lingyang actually kowtowed to the three scholars and begged for mercy. What was going on?

The guerrilla general's grade was higher after all, and he was quite knowledgeable. He stared at the jade token in Wu Luo's hand for a while before asking tremblingly: "But Princess Bingge's token?"

Princess Lingyang was furious and cursed: "You bunch of waste, why don't you kneel down and apologize to me! This gentleman must be the envoy of the emperor..."

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