At this time, Zong Shou was not only completely unaware of the scene that happened in the void, but he also secretly cursed the stinginess of Han Fang and Cangsheng Dao in his heart, "Although today's battle was won, those of the Tailing Sect were also defeated.
People, after knowing our details, can’t they send more people over? It would be better to send another thousand people to the Black Dragon Warriors. If one thousand people are not enough? Then six hundred can be -"
Xuan Shu almost bit his tongue, one thousand? Six hundred? This chief, really has such a big tone?
If he could really bring in another thousand or six hundred people, even he would have some confidence, "Six hundred won't work? Then it's okay to bring in a few more seventh-level people. Could it be that we have three sects and six sects of Cangshengdao?
Not as good as a Tai Ling Sect?"
A Tailing Sect can easily mobilize eight hundred Zixiao Sword Cavalry. However, they only have four hundred Zixiao Sword Cavalry.
Zong Shou was excited about the foundation of Cangsheng Dao before, but now he sees that the gap is too big.
Even a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice!
The Xuan Shu was speechless, but Zhao Yanran next to him took over the words and explained: "It's just that the common people are not as powerful as the Tailing Sect, it's just because there are too many enemies. You need to be on guard everywhere, and you can mobilize your whole body. You can temporarily
There really isn’t much power to mobilize.”
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally sighed. He also guessed the situation of the Cangsheng Dao. It was incompatible with the three schools of Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism, and it was also difficult to deal with the Demon Sect. Except for his friendship with the Sword Sect, which was pretty good, the rest
They are all mortal enemies.
"But if it were me who was in charge, I would have to mobilize some manpower at all costs, and I would have to do it with great fanfare. It would be best to attract the Tailing Sect. The more strength they invest here, the better -"
Xuan Shu's eyes lit up and he understood. The more Cang Sheng Dao bets, the more likely Tai Ling Sect will increase its strength. Once the victory is secured, it will be enough to make this sect's largest sect lose some vitality.
The people of the world will have a better life in the future.
"I will report this matter to your Majesty, or maybe I can send two more Xuanlong warriors over -"
Not only Xuan Shu, Zhao Yanran and the others next to them also had their eyes brightened.
Zong Shou smiled. With the intelligence of these people, there was no need for him to explain things too clearly.
Then she asked Xuan Yunlan again with a smile: "No one died this time, right?"
When the latter heard this, he immediately shook his head: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life! Only dozens of houses were burned. We can make compensation after the matter is settled -"
Zong Shou nodded slightly, but actually he didn't care much in his heart. He just felt a little emotional, and he looked down on the methods of those dozen common people.
But in fact, at some point, I was just about the same, just half a pound of weight. That night when I was fighting for the position of Qiantian Demon King, and when I was conquering seven provinces, I also hurt innocent people.
Although he felt ashamed in his heart, he would do the same thing if it happened again.
With the mentality of thousands of years later, in this era, it is really uncomfortable everywhere.
In the middle of her words, Xuan Yunlan suddenly shut up. Looking not far away, she saw Luo Shi and the others, leading many of the 'elite' disciples, approaching here.
After walking in, Na Luo Shi saluted with an awkward expression: "Thank you very much, Chief Tan, for your help in today's battle!"
The feeling in my heart is so complicated that it is hard to describe. I had previously accused Tan Qiu of not doing anything, and I also thought that it was too childish for the sect to let this person be in charge of killing Yuan Jiuchen.
But looking at Tan Qiu today, with his heroic appearance across the battlefield, defeating four seventh-level experts in a row, I realized that I was far inferior to him in terms of martial arts and fighting skills.
On the one hand, he felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly. He was preparing to save people in the city, but he was plotted by this person. He became a bait to lure the Tailing Sect and disperse his power.
On the one hand, he was secretly grateful, knowing that if they really rescued people in the city this time, they would be afraid that at least three of the ten people would die in the city.
The many elite disciples of the three sects and six sects behind him were also silent, their expressions changing.
The previous contempt and contempt have completely disappeared, and there is a bit more respect. There are also a few female disciples, their eyes are shining, looking up and down Zong Shou.
However, most people are extremely depressed at this moment, and their breath is gloomy and low.
Zong Shou originally wanted to say something sarcastic, but seeing the situation, he couldn't say it.
He could only glance at the crowd coldly and said calmly: "After you go back, you will go to your elders to receive the punishment. It will not be the same next time. In my opinion, although you call yourself elite disciples, you are not as good as the Xuanlongshi."
These brothers and sisters, I heard that there are rules in the common people's way,
Even if they don't join the Taoist army, all disciples still need to practice the auxiliary skill of Xuanlongjue. Which of you has learned it? One arrow can be broken, but ten arrows put together can be indestructible. Don't you know this truth?
What a bunch of rabble--"
Behind Zong Shou, the hundreds of ordinary black dragon warriors who rushed into the battle with him were all refreshed.
As for the hundreds of 'elite' disciples, their faces were all flushed, they were even more ashamed, and they felt like they couldn't even lift their heads.
Even if they feel dissatisfied and want to refute, they are speechless. Looking at the battle just now, they can be regarded as the most useless people and can only run away. It is true that no one has practiced Xuanlong Jue.
Without this auxiliary skill, joining the cavalry would only be a drag.
It's just that in the past, they were so pretentious, who could think highly of the secretary who is a minor of the common people's Xuanlongshi?
Next to her, Zhao Yanran almost chuckled when she saw Zong Shou's serious reprimand. Didn't this guy never learn anything before?
It's just these three days where we sharpen our weapons before the battle, and just hug the Buddha's feet when things get tough.
But looking at the Xuanlong Sword Art that Zong Shou performed just now, no one would believe it even if he told it.
Besides, this guy has only been in the industry for a few months, and he can still speak without learning.
At this moment, not only the disciples were ashamed, but Xuan Ye and the others were also ashamed and their faces turned red.
The three of them had also not learned anything. In the end, when Zong Shouzhuai's two hundred cavalry rushed into the battle, they could only watch and could not intervene.
However, there was also a sense of disharmony among everyone. A sneer suddenly sounded: "You have the nerve to teach others! If you look at it, it may not be that you deliberately provoked us to leave today and used us as bait.
I think you, Chief Tan, have already planned to put us in danger——"
Before he finished speaking, the area fell silent. Most people frowned slightly, but there were a few people whose eyes flickered, showing a bit of suspicion.
Zong Shou pursed his lips and looked coldly towards the source of the voice. He saw that the person speaking was none other than Li Zhe.
While wondering, is this guy crazy or stupid? He raised the corners of his lips coldly, with murderous intent.
He could tolerate it before, but now he really wanted to commit murder. What this person has done has crossed his bottom line!
Xuan Shu's eyes over there also turned cold, and he laughed coldly: "It's really a snake bite that goes deep into the bone. You are so embarrassed to say this. You know, before you escape, the chief lord has already
Decide on a strategy. Instruct Qingyin Sect to issue an official document from the Ministry of War in the capital?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment. Could this official document from the Ministry of War have anything to do with today's events?
Na Luo Shi, Xie An, Xuan Ye, and a few more flexible-minded disciples. But almost instantly, they thought of something, and their expressions changed, showing a bit of bitterness.
Sure enough, the next moment, I heard Xuan Shu sneer lightly: "The Ministry of War has ordered Yuan Jiuchen to send the thirteen rebel bandits of the world to the capital for disposal! Now you understand -"
At this time, even the most stupid person can understand the intention of this official document. The faces of the three Luo Shi people were even pale and bloodless.
In this way, it is simply unnecessary for me and others to wait? According to Tan Qiu's method, this matter can be resolved easily.
They come to save people, but instead put themselves in danger.
If Tan Qiu had not used these methods and commanded two hundred iron cavalry to defeat the Zixiao sword cavalry, I am afraid that most of them would have died stupidly at the hands of their opponents.
And what the wise man said just now is basically to use the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman!
Those few people who believed it felt ashamed to see others.
For a moment, everyone's voices fell into silence again, the atmosphere was awkward, and no one spoke.
But after just a few breaths, Xie Anluoshi immediately felt something was wrong and raised their heads one after another.
Zong Shou was seen sobbing coldly, looking at Li Zhe. He pressed his sword with his hand, his murderous intent was like a tide, as if he was looking at a dead person, as if he was about to draw his sword at the next moment.
Several people looked at each other and couldn't help but express a bit of anxiety. At this moment, they already had a bit of contempt for Li Zhe.
On the contrary, they had admiration for Tan Qiu. Although they did not take it seriously due to his bad character, once he grew up, he would become the true pillar of the sect!
But it was precisely because of this that he didn't want Li Zhe to die in the hands of Tan Qiu, and he didn't want the chief to violate the family rules at this critical moment.
As for Na Lizhe, he was sweating coldly, bearing the pressure of Zong Shou's murderous intent and thoughts alone.
I already regretted it to the extreme in my heart, and it seemed that even at this moment, I was reminded of who I had offended.
——Unparalleled in battle, psychic in swordsmanship, and the true inheritance of three generations of the sect! Compared to him, what is his grandfather?
Why didn't you keep your mouth shut just now?
For a moment, an illusion suddenly reappeared in front of him. It was all about Zong Shou cutting his body into pieces, just like the invincible heroic figure just now.
An instant later, Lizhe suddenly woke up again. No, this was a demon in his heart! How could it be possible? How could he have demonic thoughts frequently occurring when he had Ten Thousand Years of Wen Yu in his body?
"Chief! It's not that I, Xie An, is biased, it's just that this person will be dealt with according to the sect's rules. Xie An feels guilty and will personally testify against this person. Please also ask Chief to calm down the anger of Thunder."
Just as he was speaking and admonishing, Xie An was suddenly stunned. He turned his head and saw Li Zhe, smiling almost maniacally. White flames ignited around his body, and the true energy around him was also violently raging.
Xie An subconsciously wanted to grab it with his palm and help Li Zhe suppress it. But immediately his hand was fixed in the air again, with a complicated expression on his face, "Senior Brother Li once swore an oath with his inner demon in front of me -"
Zong Shou smiled coldly, not bothering to be born again, and just rode forward.