At the top of Wuzhou City, the sword light of the three girls Qingyou ran back with a ball of golden light.
The golden light, wrapped in three cyan sword lights, kept beating and vibrating. The sword lights collided and made a loud and ear-piercing sound, which made countless soldiers on the city head lose their footing and hold their ears.
Seeing that Jin Mang was so violent, Lu Qian picked up the spear and hit Jin Mang with a 'dong' barrel.
The golden light dispersed, and a nine-inch dagger was revealed.
The dagger is entirely golden, as smooth as a mirror, and dazzling. If you look carefully, inside the sword, there are chains of gorgeous and smooth runes that are like flowing clouds, spinning rapidly.
Lu Qian fired a few more shots and sneered at the dagger: "I know you are all intelligent, do you accept it or not?"
The golden sword vibrated slightly in the air.
Lu Qian released a shining light, and two small swords surrounded it, one on the left and one on the right.
The golden sword made a high-pitched sword sound, and Lu Qian suddenly reached out and grabbed it. In his mind, the spiritual light of the soul turned into a flood-like mental shock, and silently invaded the golden sword.
The spiritual imprint left by Wu Heyun was violently broken, and the breath that Wu Heyun left in the golden sword with the secret technique of the Heart Sword Sect was also washed away in an instant. The golden sword stopped beating, and it was appointed, and it stopped obediently in Lu Qian's hand.
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Lu Qian picked up the dagger and looked at the sword.
A faint golden rune lights up on the sword, which is the word "Golden Yang".
"Jinyang, Jinyang." Qingyou took out his ancestor's manuscript from his luggage and quickly turned to the column that recorded the famous flying swords of the major sword cultivators: "Jinyang Sword, Heart Sword Sect Jinyang
, Qingyang, Chiyang, Baiyang, the first of the Four Yang Swords!"
"The Four Yang Sword can be ranked among the top ten among the flying swords inherited from the Heart Sword Sect."
Qingyou looked at Lu Qian with strange eyes: "Our Qinglin Sword Pavilion emphasizes the sincerity of the sword. A Qinglin Sword is enough for our sisters to use. This sword is too hot, so you can keep it!"
Lu Qian put away the Jinyang Sword with a smile, and smiled at Qingyou: "You are afraid of trouble, but I am not. I will keep this sword, and I will give it to you if I have something good for you in the future."
Lu Qian shot arrows randomly, which made many sword cultivators of the Heart Sword Sect lose their temper. They stood angrily at the gate of Qi Li's Chinese army camp and looked over and over towards Wuzhou City. No one had the courage to continue to attack.
Forward thrust.
After hesitating for a long time, they could only rescue the wounded, help up their injured fellow disciples, and retreat with Qi Li's Chinese army camp. This retreat was a hundred miles, while Qi Li's army only retreated a few miles.
land, and then continued to surround Wuzhou City.
Lu Qian was not in a hurry.
Let Qi Li lay siege to the city. If nothing else happens, Lu Yi's Canglang Cavalry and the follow-up army of the Eastern Expedition Legion are rushing here in full swing. When the follow-up army arrives, Lu Yi and others attack from outside, and Lu Qian's
The army bloomed from within Wuzhou City, which was enough to give Qi Li a good look.
Lu Qian inspected the Jinyang Sword on the top of the city. When the disciples of the Heart Sword Sect followed Qi Li and retreated, the painted boat on the river was also slowly moving upstream.
On both sides of the river, there were cavalrymen under Qi Li's command staring at the painting boat.
Ordinary people would never have such courage. In the face of the army's reprimands and orders, they continued to swim leisurely on the river without any sound of response.
The painting boat went in the opposite direction upstream, and the horsemen on both sides of the bank followed it closely.
The river was only two or three miles wide. A master of the Tuo Pulse Realm with superb archery skills in the army took out his strong bow and took aim at the several burly men manning the boat at the rear of the boat. Armor-piercing arrows shot out with sharp whistling sounds.
Ben shot those big men over.
Several big men were manipulating the sails calmly. When arrows were shot, they grabbed them without raising their heads. Arrows that were enough to penetrate iron armor two miles away were easily caught by them one by one.
He came down and threw it on the deck.
The riders on both sides of the Taiwan Strait were stunned and subconsciously tightened their reins.
The speed of the boat was also getting faster and faster, gradually accelerating to a level comparable to that of a fast horse. It traveled northwest along the river for a distance, turned a huge corner, and submerged into the green mountains.
Yugi disappeared from sight.
This matter was reported to superiors by Youqi.
The superior captain reported the matter to his superior.
The general under Dong Qibo who was responsible for commanding these rangers did not take this matter to heart at all. Could a mere folk painting boat cause any harm to Dong Qibo's army?
Even if there are three or five martial arts masters on the boat, facing millions of elite troops, what is the use of just a few martial arts masters?
"What a fuss. I don't know what it means." The general threw away the information sent to him and went to work on other more important things.
Dong Qibo's army was on an expedition. The scale of the legion was huge. Both the soldiers and the mounts were all big-bellied. The daily logistics consumption was an extremely terrifying astronomical figure. Moreover, when they arrived in Wuzhou, it was extremely far away from Dong Qibo's own territory, so it was impossible to do so.
Transport sufficient logistics supplies from Dong Qibo territory.
Uncle Dong Qi's order is to collect food on the spot!
Wherever you go, you eat.
Relying on the knife handles and gun barrels in their hands, wherever Uncle Dong Qi's army passes, the people must hand over their rations, the government must take out all the materials in the official warehouses, and the local gentry and rich, etc., must "
Take the initiative to contribute' and work hard!
Wuzhou is a famous land of plenty, very fat, very fat!
The main battle force surrounding Wuzhou City could not easily leave the camp, so these rangers who were responsible for patrolling, reconnaissance, and killing enemy scouts became the main force in collecting food.
This is a fat guy, very fat, very fat!
Just find a few local tycoons to extort money, and a huge amount of wealth will fall into your own pocket.
In comparison, who is still in the mood to take care of a painting boat?
"However, let the group of brats who have seen the painted boat go with them to collect food." The Ranger Commander suddenly remembered something: "If during the food collection, they saw the painted boat and found its owner,
We will accuse them of attacking the army and plotting evil, and make them vomit more."
Huafang, which had been used as a source of blackmail, had traveled more than a hundred miles against the wind and current.
The young men and women walked out of the cabin and looked at the terrain on both sides of the strait.
The eldest young man suddenly clapped and laughed: "There is not much here. Both sides of the bank are raised and the mountains stretch for hundreds of miles. It is a good place to store water."
After saying that, he pointed with his hand, and the boat, which was speeding along the river, suddenly stopped and stopped directly on the river without any deceleration.
He reached into his sleeve and took out a stack of light cyan, more than a foot long and three inches wide, covered with various strange patterns of talisman paper. He took a sharp breath, and then blew on these talismans in one breath.
On paper.
"Crash!" dozens of talisman papers flew into the air. The higher they flew, the bigger the talisman papers became.
Gradually, these runes turned into huge cyan light curtains that were hundreds of feet long and nearly a hundred feet wide. The whole body was filled with light, and the huge runes slowly moved around in the light curtain, exuding a breathtaking energy.
The overwhelming pressure of suffocation.
The young man pressed his hands lightly, and the light curtains formed by these talisman fell down one by one, and fell directly into the river with a "clang" sound, and lined up neatly in a row, turning into a towering tower.
A hundred-foot-long light curtain embankment.
The mighty river suddenly stopped flowing.
To the west of the light curtain dam, the water surface gradually rises.
On the east side of the light curtain dam, the river water fell bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Next to the young man, an enchanting girl smiled: "I'm afraid there's not enough water to kill the people in and outside the city."
The young man looked at the girl with a smile: "Junior sister, please help me."
The enchanting girl nodded, took out her sleeves, and took out a small altar the size of a palm. She threw the altar away casually, and the small altar swayed in the wind, and the "drops" turned into a altar several feet wide.
The altar fell on the bow deck of the painting boat.
The girl walked to the altar, took out three talismans, and with a flick of her finger, the talisman ignited and turned into three flames that shot up into the sky.
She calmly picked up three tokens on the altar and knocked them gently. Then she picked up a triangular flag with patterns like wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and waved it toward the sky.
"wind!"
The girl drank lightly.
A cold wind rose from the ground, howling from the northwest. Suddenly, on the mountain peaks on both sides of the river, countless trees, big and small, were blown to sway, and some weeds were blown up by their roots.
The howling wind blew across the river, causing waves several feet high.
"cloud!"
The girl shouted again.
In the originally clear sky, heavy clouds rolled in from all directions. The dense clouds piled up densely together, and within a radius of a hundred miles, the sky darkened instantly. The wind blew the dark clouds, and the dark clouds rubbed against each other, and suddenly there was a huge thunder light.
Looming in the dark clouds.
"rain!"
The girl waved the flag vigorously.
In the dark clouds, countless lightning bolts exploded, and lightning and fire particles flew into the air. More thunderbolts fell on the peaks on both sides of the bank, causing the mountains to collapse and the ground to crack. Countless trees were ignited by the fire and burned gently in the wind.
Just like a torch.
Then, an outrageous downpour roared down.
This rain is so outrageous.
The raindrops are actually the size of a fist.
It rained heavily all over the sky, as if the dam of the Tianhe River collapsed, and the water from the Tianhe River rushed directly to the earth.
Strong winds and heavy rain caused the river water to rise heavily to the west of the dam.
In the place covered by heavy rain, the small rivers and streams turned from clear to turbid in a very short period of time. The water surface expanded rapidly several times, and the dim yellow rivers and streams were like crazy poisonous snakes, fiercely submerged into the river.
The water level of the river is rising at an absurd speed.
One foot, two feet, three feet...
Another young man took action with a smile: "Senior Brother, the dam is certainly good, but the terrain on both sides is a little low... Tsk, I can't tell, I have to spend some money."
The young man smiled and took out a pair of bone plates from his sleeves.
The black and yellow bone plates were engraved with the patterns of mountain peaks. The young man grabbed the bone plates, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the set of seventy-two bone plates, and then threw them casually towards both sides of the bank.
On both sides of the river, those originally gentle and graceful mountain peaks, which were originally no more than a hundred feet high, were like bamboo shoots on a spring night, constantly rising higher and higher.
Accompanied by faint earthquakes and thunder, these peaks grew hundreds of feet taller in a quarter of an hour, like two rows of screens stretching for hundreds of miles, sandwiching the river.
The height of the river rose more and more, and the waves on the river, blown by the strong wind, increased from several feet high to more than ten feet high.