The two Wei generals, Zhu Shilong and Gao Huan, were stunned to see the sudden change. Three perfectly good ships instantly turned into air, and two thousand generals fell into the Yellow River and were washed away.
"There are experts in the Liang army who can help us, so we will go back for the time being."
Losing two thousand soldiers and horses in vain is nothing, but the general is Gao Huan's cousin. How can he swallow this breath? When Zhu Shilong turned his horse around, he clamped the horse's belly and rushed down the high slope with his iron spear.
He thrust it on the ground, took out the horned bow from his bow pouch while galloping, rushed to the river bank, reined his horse and stood up, Gao Huan drew his bow and nocked an arrow, shouting "Ah!"
The arrow shot out with a whoosh, and the bow collapsed into two pieces under the huge force. Although he was extremely brave, he was still an ordinary person. The arrow flew across a small section of the Yellow River and fell feebly into the waves.
Chen Yuan, who was on the opposite bank of the river, turned his head and glanced, raised his hand, and the surging water splashed into the bridge with a big wave of two feet. Gao Huan's anger faded away, and he watched the big wave, which was taller than a house, sweeping over.
, was so shocked that he didn't dare to move. Fortunately, the rushing soldiers pulled his general onto the horse, turned around and ran back. The sweeping waves almost covered the horse's hooves and pursued him within a few inches. After four or five feet, he finally
Slowly return to the river.
After this incident, the Wei general named Gao Huan did not dare to go any further. After changing his horse in despair, he took the soldier and fled quickly.
The mighty Wei army formed a black line and slowly disappeared at the end of the world.
Chen Yuan withdrew his gaze and looked to one side. The Liang soldiers who had stepped onto the river bank were already kneeling together, calling for help.
"Everyone, get up." Chen Yuan patted Chen Qingzhi on the shoulder, "Get up too. Go to Luoyang quickly. Yuan Hao and Er Zhurong fight at Heqiao. You go to Luoyang to rescue the old troops and leave quickly. Yuan Hao has 100,000 soldiers and horses.
If you are not a match for Er Zhurong, your defeat will only happen sooner or later."
As for how Chen Yuan knew this, Liang Guo's soldiers did not doubt at all. A master who could turn wood into a boat and stir up waves could know things hundreds of miles away. It couldn't be easier. He could save another person now.
No one in Qianpaoze wanted to delay, so they petitioned Chen Qingzhi one after another. The latter also knew that the matter in the north was over and it was time for him to return to Daliang.
"Sir, I cannot repay you for your kindness. When I return to Daliang in the future, I will definitely enshrine the memorial tablet at home, and the incense will continue to burn every day!"
Everyone followed suit and cupped their hands: "Me too!"
"Don't waste any more time, go quickly."
Chen Yuan waved his hand and disappeared in a burst of blue smoke. Chen Qingzhi bowed his hands and bowed again before calling on his soldiers to rush to Luoyang.
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"It's finally almost over."
Chen Yuan was satisfied with arranging Chen Qingzhi to cross the river. Soon the other party would return to Liang Kingdom, and one node of the Kunlun Mirror would be repaired. However, there were still a few more nodes that could not be seen at the moment.
"My boss, if you want to show off your power next time, can you please not use the water-bending talisman? This method is very difficult to refine, just in case you don't have any magic power in the future, it will be of great use."
Slowly walking on the bullock cart on the official road on the south bank of the Yellow River, the fat Taoist crossed his legs and rummaged through the yellow cloth bag, counting only a few talismans.
"Master, you are too cautious. Didn't you teach me in the past that people should be generous?"
The little Taoist boy came closer from the carriage. As soon as he finished speaking, a chestnut hit his forehead. He covered his forehead and shrank back inside. The pain was so painful that he almost shed tears.
The fat Taoist groaned twice and turned his head and looked: "When will it be your turn to teach me a lesson? You should be generous and don't look at me like that. What? You want revenge. I am smarter than you."
"snort."
The little Taoist boy put down his hands, folded his arms and turned away: "Disciple knows, people should be generous. It is normal for a master to beat his disciples, but the master has worked hard these years, and he has not even asked for his mother-in-law. I will wait for you a hundred years later."
, my disciple is looking for a marriage for you, someone can love you even underground, what kind of person are you looking for, seventy-year-old, eighty-year-old...or someone who was big and round in life?"
"You...ask for a beating!"
The fat Taoist threw away the bag, turned around and got into the car. He held down the apprentice and gave him a beating. In the grid on both sides, a drunken Li Bai waved his hands and shouted for everyone to place bets on how long the little Taoist boy would last.
In the commotion, Chen Yuan outside suddenly spoke.
"Old Sun, let's go to the northwest."
Sun Zhengde was enjoying the fight when he heard these words. He immediately stopped and walked out of the carriage with his bruised and bruised apprentice: "Master, don't you want to show up?"
"There is always an uneasiness in my heart."
Chen Yuan couldn't describe that feeling. After helping Chen Qingzhi escape from danger, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't put it into words.
"I feel that this matter in the northwest is not that simple. The Toad Demon has only been practicing Taoism for a few years. Even if he came twenty or thirty years earlier, it would still be too early for him to transform, unless he can be canonized."
The fat Taoist was stunned for a moment.
"It means that the big toad was canonized by others, so his cultivation is very fast."
"Most likely."
Chen Yuan shook her whip and thought more deeply.
"It was such a coincidence that when I came back, I met the old monk Zhenkong's daughter who was drowned in the river... If a series of coincidences come together, it doesn't happen naturally, but someone deliberately arranged it this way."
"Someone used the big toad as an opportunity to cause trouble. Could it be that they wanted to drive away the cultivators..." The fat Taoist made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Chen Yuan didn't say anything. He put down his whip and stood up from the cart. The air around him suddenly turned red, like a big sun. He pulled out countless red silk threads and wrapped them under the cart. In the blink of an eye, they intertwined to form a red cloud.
Lifting the old ox and the carriage, they lifted up into the sky little by little.
Sun Yingxian, who had a bruised nose and face, lay on the guardrail behind him and glanced down. He rushed outside and hugged the fat Taoist. He closed his eyes and screamed in fear.
"Hmph, are you scared now? I have experienced this kind of small scene before when I was a teacher... Hey, my boss, please slow down!"
Hongyun suddenly accelerated, and the fat Taoist who was talking and the little Taoist boy got into the carriage and rolled into a ball.
The light spread out and gradually set in the west, turning into a faint red that quietly shone on the mountain forest, and the trees slowly shook with a soft "rustling" sound.
The sound of toads is heard in the mountains,
Gua Gu——
A big tree stood quietly. The next moment, there was a roar, a figure hit the tree hard, and a large number of leaves flew down.
The figure vomiting blood under the tree reached for the missing magic weapon. The flesh and blood shriveled in an instant. He kept reaching out and lay motionless on the ground.
The rustling sound is the sound of footsteps.
A fat figure wearing a Taoist robe walked out of the shadows of the forest, looked at the dead practitioner on the ground, and suddenly opened his mouth slowly, with the corners of his lips cracked to the back of his head.
Under the red residual sunlight, the figure cast diagonally on the ground, and what was reflected was the shadow of a shriveled corpse, wrapped in a long tongue that stretched out quickly.
The next moment, from top to bottom, the figure with the gaping mouth merged into one,