Zhou Ping has never seen a person like Lu Ye. He looks like he is only in his early twenties, but the deep thoughts and insights are the only ones he has seen in his life. It can be said that if it weren’t for Lu Ye’s guidance, Ding’an would not have been able to survive the death of the city lord.
Settle down quickly.
At the same time, he also had something very curious...
After hesitating for a long time, Zhou Ping couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart: "Can you tell me about your cultivation level, sir?"
"Baqiao!" Lu Ye raised his eyes and looked at him. There was nothing he couldn't say.
Escorting Yao Nuan and others along the way, all the low-quality spiritual stones collected in Dafeng Mountain were consumed, and they also ate a lot on the way. Therefore, in just a few days, Lu Ye had already opened up to the eighth orifice, and is now heading towards the palace.
Advance from the ninth orifice.
"Eight Apertures..." Zhou Ping was shocked. He originally thought that Lu Ye's cultivation level would be higher, but he didn't expect that he would be the same as the dead city lord.
But with the same level of cultivation, why did the former city lord act like a little chicken in front of Lu Ye? He had no power to fight back.
"Don't be confused." Lu Ye saw what he was thinking, "Sometimes your level of cultivation doesn't mean everything."
"Then..." Zhou Ping was about to ask what can determine the strength of strength. Suddenly, a soldier came in a hurry, knelt down on one knee, and held a secret letter in both hands: "City Lord, the scout team has a message to pass on!"
Zhou Ping turned his head in confusion, quickly picked up the secret letter, opened it and examined it, his expression became solemn.
"The black scarf is here?" Lu Ye asked.
Zhou Ping nodded: "Yes, they were already fifty miles away half an hour ago. They are coming fiercely and there are many of them, but they seem to be just the vanguard."
Lu Ye waved his hand: "Go ahead, I will take action when the time comes." Another batch of Shura seals came to the door.
With his support, Zhou Pingan was relieved. He cupped his fists and saluted, and left quickly. It was obvious that he wanted to make some arrangements. Although Lu Ye had shown extremely strong personal strength before, this time it was not a small fight, but a large army.
, he naturally cannot place the safety of the entire city on Lu Ye alone.
After all, manpower is sometimes scarce and if Lu Ye cannot stop him, he has to rely on the strength of the entire city if he wants to defend the city.
After Zhou Ping left, Lu Ye continued to refine the inferior spirit stones in his hands while checking his own cultivation progress.
These low-quality spiritual stones were found from the warehouses of Ding'an City. Such a large city naturally has some spiritual stone reserves.
Although he has a talent tree and can be refined quickly, the spiritual power stored in these spiritual stones is really thin, so he still needs to accumulate it if he wants to open the nine orifices.
It looks like there is no time...
The sound of gold and gongs was heard outside, and soldiers shouted loudly that the black scarves were invading, asking the people to take refuge.
The whole Ding'an was instantly shaken by the wind.
Half a day later, many figures stood on the ten-foot-high city wall, and the city gate in this direction had long been closed.
Not only the original soldiers participated in the defense of the city, but also some cultivators who came voluntarily to help. However, most of them were not high in cultivation. Both the soldiers and the cultivators looked nervous and frightened at this moment.
This is also a normal reaction for most people. After all, the black scarf is too notorious.
There was dust and smoke coming from a distance, and it was fierce.
Not a moment later, it swept to a place three miles outside the city. When the dust and smoke dissipated, the scene that came into everyone's field of vision could not help but make people feel nervous.
A military formation of at least a thousand people slowly emerged, each wearing a black scarf. The leader was riding a tall horse with a tall body, wearing exquisite armor, holding a spear, and the upper half of the horse was raised high.
He made a loud sound from his mouth and stood on his horse, looking coldly at the people on the city wall.
Behind him, there were flag bearers holding a large black flag high. A large square character on the flag was blood red, as if written in blood.
"The black scarf is coming, the black scarf is coming!"
"Oh my god!"
"It's the ogre Fang Guang!"
There was a sudden commotion on the city wall. Although Ding'an had been mentally prepared for the black scarf to invade, when this scene actually came, many timid people were still frightened when they looked at the thousand-man army formation below.
disturbed.
Especially since they are coming from the most notorious branch of the Black Turbans. The leading general Fang Kuang is even more notorious. He likes cannibalism the most, especially because he is childish and has an evil heart. Many people in this vanguard army have Fang Kuang.
Such a hobby.
In the past, when the Black Turban went around, many people were killed and then eaten by this team.
It is hard to imagine what would happen to the people in this city if Ding'an could not be maintained.
Zhou Ping also had a solemn expression. He did not expect that the first person from the Black Turban team to arrive here would be Fang Kuang. Apparently Lu Ye had angered the other side by killing those Black Turban scouts.
The horses were pacing back and forth, and Fang Kuang on the horse shouted sharply: "Where is the Lord of Ding'an City?"
Three miles away, it was difficult for ordinary people's voices to be heard, but Fang Kuang's voice was not attenuated at all. It was directly transmitted to everyone's ears, which was deafening. This made many people turn pale.
, obviously aware of Fang Kuang’s powerful strength.
"Zhou Ping is here!" Zhou Ping responded from the top of the city gate.
Fang Kuang's eyes looked a little confused: "Why did you change the city lord in Ding'an?" He remembered that the lord of Ding'an City was a fat man, but it was none of his business. He raised his spear and pointed at Zhou Ping from a distance.
"You are so brave. You dare to kill me, the black turban sergeant. I give you Ding'an one hour to open the city gate. Otherwise, after the main force is defeated, Ding'an will massacre you all over the city and leave no one alive in Ding'an!"
Zhou Ping's palms were sweating, and he naturally knew that Fang Kuang was not joking, but he also knew that when the two armies were facing each other, their morale could not be weakened no matter what, especially since he was still the city lord. At this moment, many people regarded him as their backbone and immediately snorted coldly.
Said: "Hei Jin is really arrogant. In this case, I will give you an hour. Go back to where you came from. Don't cause any unnecessary disaster."
"An unreasonable disaster!" Fang Kuang's eyes widened, and then he burst out laughing: "It's been a long time since I heard such a funny joke. I want to see what kind of unreasonable disaster it is. As you please me, I will
The happy reward... exchange it for a stick of incense in an hour. After burning the incense, your headquarters will attack the city. Don’t make a mistake!"
Zhou Ping's expression changed.
"Open the door!"
"Open the door!"
"Open the door!"
At this moment, the vanguard troops behind Fang Kuang shouted in unison and fought with swords and shields. It was really magnificent and made the situation change.
"Squeak..." a heavy voice sounded.
On the city wall, Zhou Ping's expression changed: "Who opened the door?"
The sound just now was clearly the sound of someone opening the city gate, which made him feel incredible, because he had clearly ordered that no matter what happened, the city gate was not allowed to be opened. The overall strength of Ding'an City was not strong, and only by fully defending could it be possible to block it.
Black Turban's attack, opening the city gate is tantamount to courting death!
"Don't panic, City Lord. It was the young master who opened the door." A breathless voice came. Zhou Ping turned around and saw Yao Nuan coming over in a hurry. He had obviously been ordered by Lu Ye to inform Zhou Ping.
Zhou Ping's heart moved when he heard this, and he quickly came to the city wall and looked down.
Ta-ta-ta-ta... the sound rang out, and sure enough, Lu Ye was seen riding the black horse and holding a thick spear as he walked out of the city gate.
Behind him, the city gate that had just been opened quickly closed again.
"Sir, this is..." Zhou Ping's face was solemn. It was undeniable that Lu Ye's personal strength was very strong, which he had never thought of before. But after all, he was only eight-aperture cultivation, so he could single-handedly fight against a black scarf vanguard.
How could the army end well?
Moreover, Zhou Ping vaguely heard Lu Ye muttering something at this moment, but Lu Ye's voice was too soft and he could not hear clearly at all.
Lu Ye rode out, his eyes shining, but his face looked a little sad.
There are so many Shura seals...how can I eat them all?
If a team of thousands of people can kill them all, they can really become a fat man in one bite. If each bandit army has 2,000 Shura seals, that would be as much as two million, and not every bandit
The military capital is only worth two thousand Shura seals, and the leader Fang Kuang is worth nearly ten thousand Shura seals...
If he could really kill them all, I dare not say more, he must have 2.5 million Shura Seals, but he was alone and it was obviously impossible to kill so many bandits. He could escape if others couldn't defeat him.
The black horse under him moved forward restlessly, and it was obviously aware of the danger.
Fang Kuang narrowed his eyes and looked slightly surprised. In today's world, there are not many people who dare to face the black scarf alone. There was one last time, but he was shot to death by random arrows.
Another one appeared today.
However, Fang Kuang vaguely felt that the one he saw today was different from the one last time, and his expression was too indifferent.
"Who is coming?" Fang Kuang shouted angrily.
Lu Ye said nothing and still moved forward against the spear. However, under the stimulation of spiritual power, the speed of the black horse slowly increased, from a slow walk to a trot. After just a few breaths, it galloped forward.
"Gong!" Fang Kuang sneered, raised his hand and shouted.
In the military formation, the archers immediately took three steps forward, bent their bows and set arrows, and drew the full moon.
"Let go!" Fang Kuang lowered his big hand.
"Whoosh whoosh..." A sound broke through the air, and all the arrows slid out of an arc and formed a group in mid-air. Looking from a distance, they looked like a swarm of wasps.
The arrow fell and was heading towards the area where Lu Ye was.
These archers of the Black Turban are all skilled. It is impossible for ordinary people to avoid such a heavy rain of arrows.
However, at this moment, the black horse under Lu Ye suddenly accelerated and rushed forward more than ten feet, instantly avoiding the area with the densest arrow rain. The few who did not avoid it were all shot by Lu Ye with his gun.
fall.
This round of volleys failed to hurt him at all.
"Oh?" Fang Kuang's eyes lit up. Although he knew that Lu Ye must have some cultivation, it was really unexpected that he could achieve this level.
"Zhao Yuwen." Fang Kuang shouted.
"The end will be here." As soon as he rode forward, the man on the horse clasped his fists.
"Go try him!"
"Yes!" Zhao Yuwen took the order, tightened the reins, turned the horse's head to meet Lu Ye, and the distance between them quickly closed.
Zhao Yuwen drew two big axes from his back and shouted: "Boy, take your life!"
The two horses passed each other, both of them standing still.
Fang Kuang's face suddenly darkened.
Behind Lu Ye, Zhao Yuwen fell off his horse, and a pool of bright red blood dyed the ground red.
This chapter has been completed!