Fengshen Wendaoxing

After these three generations of disciples were selected by the Twelve Immortals, they were brought back to the mountains to preach and teach them how to practice.

Before going down the mountain, they hardly had any dealings with any of their peers.

This can be seen after everyone went down the mountain, did not know each other, and even fought.

Among these people of the same generation, there are not many people who have dealt with Lu Chuan before, and there are only two of them.

Yang Jian, Nezha!

But when it comes to understanding Lu Chuan, Nezha is not as good as Yang Jian.

After all, the two had studied art together in Yuquan Mountain for several years, and their friendship and understanding were very deep.

However, he had been in Yuquan Mountain for several years, until he came down the mountain, he didn't see him seriously fighting, and he always acted foolishly.

He is stronger, but it seems that Lu Chuan is not much weaker, this is the conclusion in his mind.

Today's scene seems to confirm this point.

Several people looked at the opposite side, and the three of Mo Liqing had already led the army to retreat to the camp behind.

At this time, the shouting people became Xiqi's army.

They shouted excitedly, cheering for Yang Jian, Nezha and other victors, their voices were like waves.

After the victory, their momentum suddenly lifted.

Huang Tianhua got off the unicorn, looking solemnly, looking at the place where Mo Lishou was standing just now.

"Junior Brother Huang, what's the matter with you, you don't seem very happy about winning."

Yang Jian and Nezha felt a little strange and came over.

"Look." Huang Tianhua pointed to the ground and said.

Several people looked in surprise, and saw several feathers scattered on the ground, two were intact, and three were broken into several pieces.

"This is……"

Everyone was puzzled, but Yang Jian's eyes were fixed, and he squatted down and picked up the feather to have a look.

"Mo Lishou would have died under my nail just now." Huang Tianhua shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, one of my great achievements is gone."

In the city.

The hall of Xibohou Mansion.

Hearing the cheers, all the princes silently waited for the result.

For a moment no one spoke.

When I looked at Jiang Ziya and Ji Fa, I saw that they were waiting with expressionless faces.

The atmosphere is a little dignified.

Soon the spies came in.

"Report, Lord Hou, Prime Minister, our army has won a big victory. General Yang defeated several enemy generals. The merchant army has already retreated."

There was excitement on the spy's face as well.

Jiang Ziya secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Ji Fa also relaxed.

"Win?"

The eyes of all the princes fell on the spy, some couldn't believe it, and felt that they had heard it wrong.

won?

How is it possible, Xiqi's number one general, Nangong Shi, is dead, how can he still win?

So many generals died just now, all of them were famous for their bravery, but instead of winning, they were defeated by a few unknown people?

Everyone was wondering but couldn't understand it.

But at this time, one thing is certain.

All the princes looked at Ji Fa, and suddenly something was different.

It seems that Xiqi is not as simple as they imagined!

The eyes of Jiang Wenhuan and E Shun met like a tacit understanding, and a ray of tacit light flashed across them.

This is not good news for them.

The big merchants are here, and they and Xiqi are allies.

But when the great merchant dies, all of them will be opponents on the road to the king's struggle for hegemony.

They also don't want this opponent to be too strong.

...

In the Yin Shang camp.

Chi!

A ball of fire fell from the sky, shocking all the remaining soldiers.

Just as they were about to take action, the flames suddenly dissipated, and a person appeared in front of their eyes with another injured person on their shoulders.

Lu Chuan and Mo Lihong.

Although they were the last to retreat, they were the two who came the fastest.

Mo Liqing and the other three were still leading the army back on the road.

Mo Lihong was seriously injured. First, she was injured by Jin Zha Mu Zha's flying sword. There were criss-cross wounds all over her body and shed a lot of blood.

After being slapped by those two brothers again, his viscera were damaged, and his red skin looked a little pale.

"Lord Lu, Marshal?"

Da Jun was surprised when he saw the two people who appeared.

Lu Chuan took Mo Lihong into the big tent and let him sleep on the bed.

"Lord Lu, more..."

Mo Lihong looked at Lu Chuan, the surprise on his face remained, and he blushed a little more with embarrassment.

Well, his skin was already red, but now it was like a cooked prawn, and he didn't even dare to look at Lu Chuan.

Along the way, they were puzzled by Zhang Guifang and Han Rong's respect for Lu Chuan.

What kind of civil servant is the general afraid of, just because the civil servant is close to the court, and he is afraid of speaking ill in front of the king?

Others are afraid, but their brothers are not.

During this expedition, Zhang Guifang asked Lu Chuan to go with him to help.

They were amused by this, and laughed at how useful he was as a civil servant on the battlefield.

Could it be that Zhang Guifang was afraid that Xiqi, who he couldn't beat, would be beaten down by their brothers, and took the credit, so he deliberately sent someone to drag them down and add to the chaos?

It's just that they can't refuse.

help?

They don't count on it at all.

I just hope that Lu Chuan won't cause trouble for their brothers and drag them down.

When they were teasing on the way, maybe he also knew the weight, so he just smiled and didn't talk much.

Of course, they didn't say too much, after all, they are still ministers of the dynasty, and Mo Liqing is suppressing them.

But who would have known that Master Lu was a real person who never showed his face?

Molihong's face was hot.

Today, it can be said that Master Lu slapped him in the face with his strength.

But instead of being angry, he was very grateful, otherwise he would have died under the siege of those two brothers just now.

This is Master Lu's insidiousness.

Not only can you not be angry when you are slapped in the face, but you have to say thank you for the good slap in the face, and remember this kindness in your heart.

At this moment, Mo Lihong wanted to say a word of thanks, but when he remembered how he made fun of others before, his face was burning with pain.

It's so hard to speak.

"Stay outside. After getting a basin of hot water, let the military doctor, er, the marching doctor wait outside."

Lu Chuan said, although medical skills were not well developed at this time, at least Shennong had created it for the human race, and it was developing slowly.

This army marches and fights all year round, and casualties are commonplace.

Therefore, each army will have several military doctors, but they are called marching doctors here.

"yes!"

The sergeants took orders and went.

"Marshal Mo, hold on, I'll heal your wounds."

With a grim expression, Lu Chuan sat down behind him, using his true energy to heal his wounds.

...

"Fourth, how are you?"

The three of them, Mo Liqing, strode forward and returned to the camp with the army.

On the way, Mo Lishou covered the shoulder hit by the heart nail with one hand.

It was a penetrating wound, very serious, at this time the blood flow was not continuous, the pain was unbearable, and the big man grinned in pain.

"Small, little bastard, hurting people with a hidden weapon, I'm mad at you."

Although Mo Lishou was in severe pain, he refused to admit defeat.

"I don't know how the second brother is doing now."

Mo Lihai worriedly said: "But this Lu...what is his background, is he the one who rescued the second brother just now?"

Seeing that Mo Lihong was about to die, the brothers were all red-eyed and planned to do their best.

As a result, Lu Chuan rescued Mo Lihong faster and told them to retreat quickly.

They saw with their own eyes that Lu Chuan fought those two boys hard, and then turned into a ball of flames and left.

Although they have seen this, but thinking of Lu Chuan's frail appearance, they always feel a little unbelievable.

"It's him. I didn't expect Master Lu to be so skilled in martial arts."

Mo Liqing suddenly said: "It's no wonder Marshal Zhang and Zongbing Han have always respected him and asked him to help us."

Mo Lihai and Mo Lishou looked at each other, their expressions and gazes were complicated.

Mo Lishou was a little uncertain: "He seemed to help me block that kid's hidden weapon just now... right?"

That heart nail is so powerful, it's as fast as a golden lightning bolt, how can you guard against it even if you can't see it clearly?

"Don't delay, hurry back to the camp."

Mo Liqing said: "Look at how the second brother is doing, and then I will find a way to heal your injury."

The camp was not far away, and they returned soon.

As soon as I arrived at the big tent of the Chinese army, I saw that the marching doctor had already been waiting, and someone was carrying a basin of hot water.

"Marshals, Mr. Lu is helping the Red Marshal to heal his wounds, let you..."

While talking, suddenly the curtain of the big tent was lifted, and Lu Chuan came out.

Mo Lishou and Mo Lihai looked at Lu Chuan with embarrassment, wanted to ask but didn't know how to ask.

"Go in and have a look, he's fine."

Lu Chuan said: "You doctors also go to treat the marshal's wound."

Mo Lishou and Mo Lihong hurried in.

"The generalissimo stay here, I have something to discuss with you now."

Lu Chuan said to Mo Liqing.

Mo Liqing stopped in astonishment, and said, "Master Lu, please tell me."

"Retreat." Lu Chuan said.

"retreat……"

Mo Liqing looked incomprehensible: "How can we retreat before Xiqi is defeated?"

"Firstly, the two marshals were injured today, and their combat power was damaged. Secondly, several marshals lost their magic weapons and their strength declined."

Lu Chuan said: "If Xiqi sends people to rob the camp tonight, the three of us can't stop those five people."

PS: Langguo caught a cold last night, and I felt bad, so I went to write the second update. Remember to keep warm in winter.