Yin Jiancheng must first beat up the spies in the Governor's Hall, and then take a gryphon to stay away from Yongtai City.
Because he had received intelligence earlier that the interior of Yongtai City was extremely empty, and all the elite soldiers and generals had been transferred to the front line Xieyue Valley, and the thirty-six sects of the Northern Territory in the city were not worth mentioning.
But after Yin Jiancheng came into contact with her today, she found that it was completely the opposite. The Xianyin Pavilion, which was filled with beauties at first, actually cultivated the supreme mental technique. The phoenix bathing in fire can even eclipse the sky and the earth.
Moreover, Qianji Pavilion did not search for a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures from different places, and actually restored the Wangcang soldiers from ten thousand years ago, burned countless soldiers and warriors, and killed the whole army until rivers of blood flowed.
What's even more exaggerated is that Qu Sijian, who has always only tamed venomous snakes, also practiced martial arts, and his unpredictable snake fist is not inferior at all.
However, what shocked Yin Jiancheng the most was that the doctor's disciple, who had always been gentle and gentle, was blocking the retreat at this time, with a murderous look on his face and no trace of the benevolence of a doctor.
"Mr. Liu!"
"Are you also an enemy of the Cangxi Yin family?"
"Hmph! Did Yongtai City ever provoke the Yin family?" Liu Wenhui exuded majestic spiritual power. While waving his sleeves and robes, a majestic brown bear roared out, "On the contrary, you traveled thousands of miles to raid Yongtai City and killed countless people!"
"This is why you want to be my enemy!"
The Cangxi Yin family is indeed a great family with a great legacy and has been passed down for thousands of years, but Liu Wenhui studied under Lingyun Temple and it is also a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.
In terms of qualifications, Liu Wenhui's ancestor was a bit higher than Yin Tianqi, so he could naturally scold Yin Jiancheng in the tone of an elder.
What's more, Liu Yintang's disciples are all over the world. Even the famous doctors within the Cangxi Yin family will respectfully call Liu Wenhui "Master" when they meet him.
In short.
Not only Yin Jiancheng's wealth and life, but also the entire Cangxi Yin family, all benefited from Liu Yintang's medical resources.
Now that the soldiers met, Liu Wenhui's resentment was finally vented, and the offensive was extremely fierce.
Ordinary people have no way to deal with Yin Jiancheng's clone, they can only fight hard with fists and fists, but Liu Wenhui is a famous doctor in the northern region of Cangxi. His practice is extremely profound and he can determine the weaknesses of the seven soul clones at a glance.
He took advantage of Yin Jiancheng's panic to dodge the brown bear spirit, and with a flick of his finger, the five clones immediately fell like stiff wooden puppets in front of Lian Zixin.
As the soldiers swarmed up and chopped the clones into pieces, Yin Jiancheng was horrified to find waves of weakness in his body, and the pain that had been ignored suddenly surged into his heart. The pain made him grit his teeth and look extremely ferocious.
At the same time, he also discovered that Liu Wenhui actually had not only one martial spirit for brown bear, but also thousands of kinds, including jackals, tigers and leopards.
What's going on!
Isn't there only one kind of martial soul that can be awakened, and it can never be changed in this life? Why is Liu Wenhui ever-changing, with every move and movement being different?
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
Of course, Yin Jiancheng didn't know that since Liu Wenhui took charge of the Hundred Beasts Prisoner of War Camp in Shanglinyuan, he had devoted himself to reforming the beasts. Not only did he take care of the Beasts' food, clothing, and behavior, but he even taught them to temper their bodies so that they could more easily transform into human form.
Now the beasts may not listen to Chen Tian's orders, but they will definitely listen to Liu Wenhui's words. Based on this, Liu Wenhui also concluded a set of Xingyiquan, with all phenomena and methods, it is difficult to detect its path.
Yin Jiancheng was seriously injured and could not withstand Liu Wenhui's repeated attacks. Exhausted mentally and physically, he received a set of tiger palms on his forehead. The remaining bone wings peeled off instantly and he fell to the ground slumped.
Two jackals with big muscles and round waists immediately pounced on him, holding Yin Jiancheng down and beating him in turn, but Yin Jiancheng seemed not to feel the pain on his body.
He raised his swollen eyelids and looked at Lian Zixin with a self-deprecating look: "I really let you, an ordinary man, catch me. Do it. I want to see how you can bring me to justice."
However, Lianzi Xin didn't even look at him.
He ordered the officials on his left and right to immediately imprison Yin Jiancheng in a water prison, spread the news to Yongtai City that the general had been captured, and began to use all his strength to encircle and suppress the stray soldiers who broke into the city.
At the same time, immediately open the tunnel under Yongtai City, organize civilians to carry out self-rescue, and be sure to block the breach of the Changhe River immediately to prevent flooding.
After doing this, Lian Zixin supervised the battle while writing a battle report on the spot, and ordered the postmen to send it to Xianyue Valley quickly without any effort.
Now that the general has been captured.
The remaining 5,000 infantry in the city are already in danger.
Lian Zixin ordered the entire city to be cordoned off, and all the neighbors were locked up. He searched for the remnant soldiers inch by inch. Anyone who resisted would be killed even if their homes and courtyards were demolished.
"Report to the deacon!"
"explain."
"A total of more than ten griffins were found in the city and were still alive. May I ask how to deal with them?"
"Isn't there a total of seven hundred and ninety-two? Where are the rest?" Lianzi Xin looked at the official suspiciously. He had been observing the griffins since they appeared, and he was very familiar with this information.
The official replied: "It is true that only a dozen of them were found alive, and the rest were burnt to charcoal by the phoenix in the fire. Then all the sword and bottle terracotta warriors were slaughtered, and the corpses were not even complete."
Lianzi Xin nodded slightly.
This achievement is very good, and it will definitely reduce the pressure on Xianyue Valley on the front line, but the cost is too high, with more than 100,000 civilians alone being killed or injured.
And this is still under authentic protection. If it weren't for the Chuanshan sect Li Jie who was training to secretly mine the spirit stone veins, the casualties would have been doubled.
Especially the child sect leader of Xianyin Pavilion is seriously injured and unconscious. She is the pink confidant of the god. How should she explain this?
Lian Zixin could imagine that Chen Tian's face looked gloomy after receiving the news.
It just so happened that the Spirit Ship was carrying soldiers and soldiers and was about to go to Xieyue Valley today. Lian Zixin commanded to load a batch of military supplies and arranged for 20,000 Gui Gen terracotta warriors to be sent to Chentian together.
Because Lian Zixin felt that after the Griffin Legion was destroyed, Chen Tian not only wanted to avenge Tong Ruoran, but also took the opportunity to start a war.
After thinking about it, he thought that simply imprisoning Yin Jiancheng in a water prison was not safe, so he entrusted Liu Wenhui to carve a Brahma pattern on him to suppress his strength.
At the same time, he saw that Tong Ruoran had not yet woken up and there was no one to discuss it, so he simply wrote another letter asking Chen Tian to decide on Yin Jiancheng's matter.
Lian Zixin was very prudent in his work and wrote vigorously. There was no trace of him being a low-class novelist. A songbook of a thousand words he worked so hard could only sell for ten cents.
Hang Qingchen saw all this and subconsciously compared his husband Wang Xiuge with him. He felt that although Lianzi Xin was not good at commanding troops, his vigorous and resolute temperament was not inferior to that of the leader of the three armies.
Especially when he stopped Yin Jiancheng and 5,000 infantry by himself just now, waiting for the opportunity for reinforcements to arrive, he was so brave that no one could stop him.
Although there are thousands of people, I will go.
This rare and commendable magnanimity also means that he is destined to be no ordinary person. As a member of a poor family, he is the only one to serve as the deacon of Yongtai City.
Hang Qingchen felt a little ripple in his heart, and Yanmo handled the official documents for him. He didn't speak or look at him, but just helped him sort out the messy paperwork.
"Miss Hang."
"Um."
"Are you free tonight?"
"...Isn't this bad?" Hang Qingchen was stunned, "Are we progressing too fast?"
"Ah?" Lian Zixin was stunned for a moment and said in surprise, "The matter of Ancheng Bank is pending, isn't it progressing quickly?" "Oh, no problem, it won't be too late to discuss it in the evening when Deacon Lian is finished." Hang Qingchen was embarrassed.