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Chapter seven hundred and twelve fire

 Ye Mingyue threw Zhang Xiaopou to the ground, bit his neck and sucked him until his whole body felt comfortable, then he let go with satisfaction.

Then he sat up and looked at Zhang Xiaopou's resentful, frightened, sad and angry, but helpless expression. He couldn't help but burst into laughter.

With a cold face, Zhang Xiaozu pushed Ye Mingyue away from him, who was as happy as a silly bitch. While using his Taoist power to heal the wound on his neck, he asked angrily: "Why are you poisoned again?!"

"I went to the Western Regions to seek revenge from Hehuan Valley." Ye Mingyue straightened her slightly messy clothes and replied as if nothing was wrong.

"Revenge?" Zhang Xiaozu asked.

"No, I haven't been beaten before." Ye Mingyue sighed dejectedly.

Zhang Xiaozu glared at her angrily and said, "You know that the poison in Hehuan Valley can't offend you, but you still want to do it, and you're not afraid of risking your life or getting back."

"Don't worry, you can't beat me, but I'm good at running away. Those stinky fish and shrimps in Hehuan Valley can't keep me at all." Ye Mingyue said confidently.

"As long as you can." Zhang Xiaozu curled his lips sarcastically.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. Hurry up and put away your dead face." Seeing that Zhang Xiaopou kept a straight face, Ye Mingyue had to admit his mistake.

Zhang Xiaozu sighed helplessly and said: "A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. Can't you wait until your cultivation reaches the star realm before you take revenge?"

"I'm not a gentleman, I'm a petty little woman. I can't take revenge overnight." Ye Mingyue said with a smile.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaopou was about to glare again, she quickly changed the subject and said: "Go and detoxify the slave family. This time the slave family can let you watch for a while longer."

"——" Zhang Xiaozhu got goosebumps when Ye Mingyue said a long "yo".

He quickly calmed down and said: "You came just in time, do me a favor."

"What's the deal?"

"Send us out of the Imperial City."

"You want to leave the city so late?" Ye Mingyue asked in surprise.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the sky is full of murder and arson." Zhang Xiaozu said with a cold look in his eyes.

"The slave family likes this." Ye Mingyue suddenly became energetic.

"Su Zheng, bring the war horses." Zhang Xiaozu shouted.

Su Zhengming specially built a yard to the west of Guowei Mansion and invited the horse officials from the palace to carefully feed their horses.

Su Zheng heard Zhang Xiaopou's call from a distance and couldn't help but be very surprised: "It's over so soon?"

drive!

After a while, twenty angry horses rushed out of the gate of Guowei Mansion and started running wildly on the quiet and deserted streets.

"On the battlefield, the horse is another life for the cavalry. The cavalry who loses the horse is a lamb to be slaughtered!

Therefore, the war horse is not only the mount of the cavalry, but also the loyal partner and comrade-in-arms of the cavalry."

"From today on, except for defecation and peeing, and the rest time the war horse needs, you will have to stay on the horse at all other times."

"You need to cultivate the relationship and tacit understanding with the war horse."

"War horses need to be controlled, but also need to be listened to and cared for. You should try to feel the breathing and heartbeat of the war horses, their emotions, their bursts of power and their galloping. At the same time, you should also let the war horses feel yours.

everything, and then the two merge into one.”

While Zhang Xiaozu was galloping on his horse, he taught Su Zhengyi's eighteen people the experience of riding a war horse.

Running all the way to the south city wall, Ye Mingyue used space jump to send the nineteen Zhang Xiaopawns, including men and horses, outside the city wall.

Then Zhang Xiaozu led a group of people towards Fengqishan, the starting point of Dengxian Pavilion, and angrily killed them.

After rushing to the foot of Fengqi Mountain, Zhang Xiaozu ordered the group to dismount, let the war horses rest and eat some fine horse food to replenish their strength, and taught Su Zheng and others how to massage the muscles of the war horses to relax their muscles.

After half an hour, they were almost rested, and Zhang Xiaozu asked Ye Mingyue to send them up the mountain.

"Are you going to set fire to Dengxian Pavilion?" Ye Mingyue asked with a frightened look on her face.

"——" Su Zheng and the other eighteen people couldn't help showing expressions of horror when they heard this.

Zhang Xiaozu grinned, and his two rows of big white teeth gave off a creepy chill in the dark night.

Then he took out a black face towel from the mustard seeds and covered his face. Seeing this, Su Zheng and the other eighteen people hurriedly found something to cover their faces.

"Who is so bold as to dare to ride a horse to climb the Immortal Pavilion?! I advise you to get down quickly, otherwise you will have to walk around without food!"

drive!

Facing the expulsion of the guards, Zhang Xiaopeng directly rode forward and waved his bone knife to clear the way.

Rumble——

The first pavilion of Dengxian Pavilion was chopped down by Zhang Xiaopeng's sword.

drive!

Eighteen people from Su Zheng followed up bravely. While they were frightened, they couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"In an hour, fire will fall from the sky at the Immortal Pavilion. If you don't want to be burned alive, please go down the mountain quickly!"

Zhang Xiaozu left a warning and ran along the corridor toward the top of the mountain where the second pavilion was located.

The mountain road is rugged, and even if a corridor is built, there are still many steep steps. Fortunately, Ye Mingyue is there, and she directly uses space jump to assist in the steep places where it is difficult for the war horse to run.

Rumble——

The second pavilion of Dengxian Pavilion soon followed in the footsteps of the first pavilion.

Zhang Xiaopeng was riding his horse while slashing wildly with his sword. The violent sword energy was raging in the exquisitely decorated hall.

An oil lamp fell to the ground, instantly igniting a fire, but the next moment it was extinguished by Ye Mingyue's power to control space.

It was Zhang Xiaozu who ordered her to do this.

The distance across the Dengxian Pavilion was too far. Zhang Xiaozu felt that if a fire broke out now, Su Hanlin would have already led people to put out the fire and stop them before they reached the tenth pavilion.

So Zhang Xiaozu left a series of invisible spells along the road. These spells will explode together after an hour, and then ignite a fire.

Rumble——

Then the third, fourth, fifth——

One pavilion after another suffered disaster.

Uncle Guo's Mansion.

Cao Deming kept staring at the southern sky with his heart hanging in his throat.

However, a long time passed and he didn't see the fire in Dengxian Pavilion. He couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that maybe Zhang Xiaopou was just teasing and scaring him.

However, just when he felt that he could breathe a sigh of relief and Zhang Xiaopou did not dare to burn the Immortal Pavilion at all, a point in his field of vision suddenly became darker.

He thought he had kept his eyes open for too long and was dazzled, so he blinked hard, closed his sore eyes and rested for a while, then opened his eyes.

When his eyes fell on the Dengxian Pavilion again, he immediately noticed that the firelight in the first and second pavilions was much darker.

Then the third pavilion, the fourth pavilion, the fifth—

And he faintly heard a rumbling sound coming from the south.

Because the distance was too far, the sound of the palace being chopped down by Zhang Xiaopeng had become very small when it reached the imperial capital, so he vaguely heard the sound.

"Is there something wrong?"

Cao Deming's heart suddenly returned to his throat. He wanted to call the servant, but still no sound came out of his throat.

Then he opened his eyes and stared at the Dengxian Pavilion without blinking, falling into painful and long suffering in his heart.

Zhang Xiaozu and his group of 20 people moved very fast, and the nearly 100-mile long corridor reached the end in less than an hour.

They did not stop at the sixty-sixth pavilion, but rushed all the way to the previous pavilion in Qinan Mountain, and then stopped at the ninety-seventh pavilion.

Then I looked back and looked down at the winding dragon at my feet. It was majestic, majestic, and uncanny, and it was mind-blowing.

"What a pity!" Su Zheng shook his head regretfully.

"Let's go." Zhang Xiaozu retracted his gaze and said, "We still have a cup of tea to escape. I hope His Majesty cannot catch up with us."

"——"

Without Zhang Xiaopou's instructions, Ye Mingyue used space jump, and fled down the mountain with people and horses.

Boom boom boom——

After a cup of tea, huge flames suddenly burst out on the Dengxian Pavilion.

The mountains were high and the wind was strong, so the fire was out of control.

In just half a cup of tea, everyone in Dengxian Pavilion was buried in the sea of ​​fire, truly transforming into an angry fire dragon.

The roaring flames illuminated half of the sky like daylight.

All the guards on the Dengxian Pavilion ran wildly down the mountain.

Uncle Guo's Mansion.

Cao Deming's eyes were cracked, his chest was heaving violently, and his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't breathe.

The suffocation caused him to quickly lose consciousness. His fat body twitched a few times with difficulty, and then stopped moving.

He was furious to death.

The night breeze was slightly cool, gradually taking away his body temperature.

"Your Majesty, it's on fire! It's on fire! It's on fire!"

The eunuch's screams woke Su Hanlin from his sleep.

When he rushed out of the palace and saw the Dengxian Pavilion in the form of a fire dragon, he felt a buzz in his head, and he almost jumped like Cao Deming.

"Who did it?!"

Su Hanlin was so angry that he roared to the sky, and his voice spread to every corner of the imperial capital, scaring countless sleeping children into tears.

The fire burned for five days and five nights without being extinguished. In the end, if the national master had not intervened to extinguish the fire, it is estimated that the entire mountain range would have been reduced to ashes.

Three thatched huts at the foot of Tianbao Mountain also burned.

The great monk rang the bell for a month, cut off three thousand worries, and became a Buddha.

Taoist Qinglian shed tears on his clothes, lit three thatched houses on fire, and left gloomily.

"Amitabha!"

In the main hall of Tianbaoshan, the great monk knelt in front of the Buddha statue. Old Zen Master Wanxiang stood in front of him holding the Zen staff in his hand and said: "Huikong, take the Zen staff!"

"on fire."

"The thatched cottage at the bottom of the mountain is on fire."

The young monk shouted and rushed into the hall.


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