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Chapter 391 Good things are coming soon

Ye Qing went out from the back gate of the camp with mixed feelings, and rode in a big circle to the east gate of Zhaode City. The soldiers guarding the city had already given orders, and when they saw Ye Qing holding the silver hairpin high in his hand, they hurriedly came in.

When Ximen Qing heard the report, he summoned Ye Qing for questioning; Ye Qing told the story, including the blood feud between Hetian Hu and Wu Li. The generals had heard Ximen Qing mention the blood feud before, but did not understand the details. This time they listened to Ye Qing's account.

, only to find out the details, everyone was in tears and praised Ye Qing for his loyalty.

Guan Sheng sighed: "A sincere and righteous man! God helped our army to succeed, and the filial daughter of Heaven taught me to take revenge!" He ordered the army to go out from the east gate according to Ximen Qing's arrangement, go around to the south gate and then come in, so that the Wu Li spy could go back and report.

"Abnormal movement".

Ye Qing also mingled with the army and quietly returned to the camp from the east gate, looking for an opportunity to tell Qiong Ying.

Qiongying pinched the silver hairpin in her hand, sighed slightly, and inserted it back into her black hair, her uneasy heart gradually calmed down.[

After half an hour, Wu Li sent someone to invite Qiong Ying to discuss matters. As expected, he was very happy to receive the reward from the spies. How did he know that those spies only saw the situation at the north gate and east gate of Zhaode City, and how did they know that the Song army was just deliberately doing it?

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"As my daughter said, God will help our army!" Wu Li was overjoyed and discussed with Ma Ling. Ma Ling would lead more than 10,000 troops to fight at the north gate of Zhaode City, while he and Qiong Ying would lead the remaining troops.

There is an ambush not far from the north gate. They just need to wait for Ma Ling to mobilize the Song army, and then they can attack directly at the city gate!

Wu Li thought he had a plan, and Ximen Qing saw the uncle jump into the circle he had set, and made detailed arrangements as discussed with Dadao Guan Sheng.

Wu Li couldn't let him go, and Ma Ling couldn't let him go. Ximen Qing knew that although this guy's magic skills were not as earth-shattering as Qiao Daoqing's, and they were just ways to catch the enemy in front of the formation, he was still a big threat; if he couldn't take advantage of this,

If you take the opportunity, there will be no small consequences.

Therefore, Ximen Qing put a lot of effort into making arrangements for how to deal with Ma Ling, and waited for him to come to the North Gate to challenge him.

"Coming!" Liu Tang, the red-haired ghost, was the first to find his target on the north gate wall: "The flag is Deputy Marshal Ma of Zhengnan!"

"Wait a minute." Ximen Qing also saw the target: "Let him show off his power outside the north gate for a while. I also want to take a good look at this monster."

Ximen Qing has been very interested in this since he suddenly saw the flow of power between his opponent and Qiao Daoqing during the last time he fought with Qiao Daoqing. Although this is different from the "great benefit" he thought before, he has to admit that it is also very interesting.

ability.

In the face of his ability, it is clear at a glance whether the opponent is pretending not to know magic, or whether he has outstanding magic power; Ximen Qing can even judge when and how the opponent will make a move through this ability.

After hearing what Ou Peng said about the last battle between Thunderbolt Qin Ming and Ma Ling, Ximen Qing became very interested. This guy had three eyes and gold bricks. If not for the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand.

, plus Hot Wheels, wouldn’t it be the reincarnation of Nezha?

However, the thin-skinned and tender Nezha reincarnated into this image, which can be regarded as a failure in reincarnation.

In fact, the image of Ma Ling is consistent with his nickname. "Xiao Huaguang" is the Lingguan Marshal Ma, one of the four Taoist protectors. He is the one who is referred to by the people as "The Three Eyes of Lord Ma".

But considering Ximen Qing’s knowledge and explanation of Taoism, he is still more interested in BRIC.

In the blink of an eye, Ma Ling led his army into formation in the city. As Ximen Qing said, he showed off his power and rode horses back and forth. There was also deputy general Wu Neng in the formation. Xu Jin was guarding in Lucheng County and did not follow.

"Listen to the city! Ask Guan Sheng and Ximen Qing to come out to see me!" Ma Lingyao opened his eyes, and a stream of yellow light rushed straight to the city head, with arrogance and arrogance: "There is a certain family here. If you don't tie your arms, give yourself to me!"

Get out of the city!"

As soon as Ma Ling said this, everyone in the city had a look of displeasure. Only Ximen Qing's expression remained normal. For someone like this who was about to receive a lunch box, of course he wouldn't listen to him and ignored everything he said.

Use the Lei Gong Stone and look towards Ma Ling.

At this glance, Ma Ling had mottled black and yellow colors all over his body, and he was not on the right path. Even his magic power was far inferior to Qiao Daoqing's. If Qiao Daoqing's magic power could be operated with hemp rope,

In terms of thickness, Ma Ling can be regarded as a cotton rope at most.[

Looking closely, there seemed to be a rectangular object at Ma Ling's Dantian, which must have been a "gold brick" made with magical power. Ximen Qing couldn't help but cry out with regret.

This "gold brick" is just for the sake of appearance. It is coated with a layer of gold using magic or the like, and is essentially dark.

But there was something in Ma Ling's arms that caught Ximen Qing's attention.

That thing was so righteous, it emerged from the mud without being stained. It was definitely not refined by Ma Ling's magic power.

It looks like a thin piece of wood with a few protrusions at the bottom.

Ximen Qing's brain immediately matched something he had seen, but the result surprised Ximen Qing.

However, the size seems a bit off.

Is this thing Ma Ling’s Hot Wheels?

Many questions suddenly popped up in Ximen Qing's mind, but if he wanted to solve the mystery, he could only find out if he caught Ma Ling and took the Hot Wheel.

"Let's go and meet Ma Ling." Ximen Qing turned to Guan Sheng and said, "Let's see what kind of magic this guy has."

"My lord, be careful."

Guan Sheng saw Ximen Qing defeat Qiao Daoqing in a battle of wits, but things were changing rapidly in front of the battle, so it was better to be cautious.

"You have to worry." Ximen Qing found Drum Flea Shiqian from the crowd and asked, "Are the blood-blowing soldiers ready?"

"Always be prepared." Shi Qian raised his thumb: "Brother, don't worry, I won't let Ma Ling get away."

As soon as Shi Qian finished speaking, Ma Ling called out from outside the city: "Is that man in white Ximen Qing! A certain family has seen you! You coward, come down and fight with a certain family!"

Without saying a word, Ximen Qing and the others descended the city wall. Guan Sheng gave an order, ordered five thousand men and horses, and rushed out of the north gate.

When Ma Ling saw someone coming out, he hurriedly returned to the formation and watched with both eyes: Guan Sheng and Ximen Qing in the middle. Guan Sheng was holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, his phoenix eyes were slightly open, showing no anger and self-importance; Ximen Qing was smiling and his hands were empty.

Next to him, Lin Chong, the leopard-headed man, was twisting a snake spear eight feet tall in his hand, while the sick Wei Chi Sun stood upright with his steel spear and glared at Ma Ling.

"Ximen Qing, you are finally willing to give up!" Ma Ling shook Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand: "Come on, come on, let someone see what you are capable of and how you can defeat Qiao Daoqing!"

Ximen Qing was unceremonious: "Qiao Daoqing has surrendered to the righteous path and is currently practicing in Erxian Mountain. Ma Ling, you don't know what is good and what is good. How dare you dawdle the three-legged cat's magic in front of me!"

These words made Ma Ling burst into smoke. Just as he was about to activate his war horse, Wu Neng, who was next to him, relied on some sorcery skills, wielded his sword and rushed out on horseback: "Marshal, how can you go out so easily? Let me, Wu Neng, come and fight with you!"

Guan Sheng, the great swordsman on this side of the formation, was furious when he heard this: "You cats and dogs, how dare you come here and be so arrogant!" After saying this, he raised the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and urged the red rabbit horse under his crotch, and it rushed out like a bolt of lightning; Lin Chong and Sun Li saw that they could not stop it.

, had no choice but to plunder the formation for Guan Sheng.[

Wu Neng was able to master the demonic skills and knew how to be fearful, so he swept out with his broadsword. Guan Sheng sneered and waved the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand to lightly block it, and followed the trend with a sharp strike to the head.

This chop was so fast that Wu Neng couldn't react at all, so he had to raise the sword upwards in order to deflect the sword.

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Dadao Guan Sheng's hand was pressed down. Wu Neng felt a lightness in his hand, and the big knife had been cut into two halves. He hurriedly turned his horse to the side and threw away the two halves of the big knife. He muttered something and slapped it.

Suddenly, a stream of black smoke came out of the Tianling Cap, and a monster was held up in the middle. It wielded a sword and slashed at Guan Sheng.

This broadsword is not a common thing in the world, but is made of demonic energy, which cannot be blocked by ordinary weapons. Ma Ling was very proud when he saw it. He personally taught this technique to Wu Neng and Xu Jin. Once this technique is revealed, even if they are close to each other,

No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can only do it with your hands tied.

Lin Chong and Sun Li on this side of the formation saw each other and wanted to rush out on horseback, but were gently stopped by Ximen Qing.

"What's the use of this level of demonic energy?"

Following Ximen Qing's words, Da Dao Guan Sheng suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted: "The demon is looking for death!"

After eating and drinking, the monster seemed to be out of its wits. The black smoke surrounding its body was also dispersed a lot. It hurriedly turned back and burrowed into the Wu Neng Tianling Cap. The big knife in its hand had long since disappeared.

Ma Ling saw it with his own eyes, and his expression changed drastically.

The Qinglong Yanyue Saber in Guan Sheng's hand flashed and he slashed down again. As soon as the monster got halfway in, it was split into two halves by the Qinglong Yanyue Saber.

Of course, along with being split in half by the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, there is also Wu Neng.

The corpse slid down, and the war horse "squeaked" and fled directly back to the Northern Army's formation.

"Sure enough!" Ximen Qing watched the whole process and confirmed his idea.

Wu Neng's magic skills were taught by Ma Ling himself, and they were inherited from the same line, but the heat was a little too shallow. Wu Neng's whole body was just black threads as thick as cotton threads, and he could barely condense the monsters. If he were an ordinary general, he would naturally be invincible.

But Wu Neng faced off against the broadsword Guan Sheng. Although Guan Sheng had never practiced magic, he had a sense of righteousness. How could such a level of demonic energy be used?

As the saying goes: evil does not suppress good.

When Ma Ling saw that his apprentice was dead, he screamed angrily and rushed out of the formation. A yellow light emitted from his demonic eyes, trying to cover Guan Sheng's whole body and make him move his limbs so that he could attack.

How could Ximen Qing allow him to be so presumptuous? He rushed out of the formation, took off the thunder stone and shouted loudly, immediately emitting a dazzling light, like a sun rising in front of everyone, causing soldiers on both sides to close their eyes.

Ma Ling's demonic eyes were hit, and when they were illuminated by the light, they immediately closed on their own. Ma Ling immediately felt a splitting headache, screamed in pain, and almost fell off the horse!

"Monster! Do you know how powerful it is?" Ximen Qing put away the light of the Thunder God Stone, and stopped in the middle of the formation on both sides wearing a white robe and holding a horse, looking like a god, and sneered: "If you don't get off your horse and be bound, how long will it take!"

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