Chapter 223: King Wu Attacks Zhou, Ji hates and vomits blood
In the formation of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Ji Fa, Jiang Ziya, San Yisheng, the Four Sages and Eight Horses and other military generals, all eyes could not help but fall on Nezha Jinzha, two master Qi practitioners.
But even though Ji Fa was nervous on the surface, he couldn't help but feel really excited and happy in his heart. He didn't want to use Zhang Guifang's hand to get rid of several people at once.
Of course, if you want to get rid of Zhou Gongdan and everyone else, you have to take your time. Killing Chao Ge is still a long way away. There will be many opportunities in the future.
So he couldn't help but look at Nezha with earnest eyes.
Finally Jiang Ziya couldn't help but speak.
"Nezha, Jin Zha, it seems that Zhang Guifang's left-handed illusion is really powerful. Nezha, your feet are like hot fire wheels. I think his name-calling technique will not work on you;
Jin Zha, you have never come down from the mountain, and Zhang Guifang has no chance of knowing your name, so you two will take turns to go and fight against Zhang Guifang;
If we can capture him, we will be able to capture Si Shui Pass easily without a general, but it will be a great achievement."
When Nezha heard this, his eyes obviously flashed. Of course, because of his unique eyes, no one would notice his gaze.
But everyone still couldn't help but stare at his eyes, and they were staring at them without any scruples, which made him feel angry.
At the same time, if you think about it, it is indeed the case. If you are stepping on a hot wheel and not riding a horse, the technique of calling the horse by name will definitely not work!
So he just clasped his fists to take orders and stepped on the Hot Wheels to go into battle.
At the moment of Dashang River, everyone's eyes couldn't help but shine when they saw the figure with a face as pink as powder, lips as if they were painted with vermilion, a bright red bellyband, and bright red trousers.
It can be said that Nezha is absolutely famous. At least Zhang Guifang has long wanted to see Nezha, the Nezha who cut off the bones and cut off the flesh to return to his parents, not being a son, but rebelliously killing his father.
So as soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, especially when he stepped out on the Hot Wheels.
In the Western Zhou Dynasty, Ji Fa, San Yisheng, Four Sages and Eight Horsemen, Mao Gongsui, and Zhou Gongdan all the generals could not help but be excited. This time they finally did not escape and could see the famous Nezha show off his skills.
one time.
After all, the existence of someone who could tear apart the Dragon King between heaven and earth made Ji Fa and everyone else in the Western Zhou Dynasty couldn't help but look forward to it, wanting to truly experience Nezha's power.
"Zhang Guifang! Do you know who I am?"
In mid-air under the Sishui Pass, Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and shouted with a flash of light in his eyes.
But as soon as the loud shouts fell, whether it was the Sishui Pass, the countless merchant guards in the Sishui Pass, or everyone in the Western Zhou formation, Ji Fa, San Yisheng, and Zhou Gongdan, all could not help but be stunned.
But even Bai Jian, the chief military officer who was the mascot of the Western Zhou Dynasty, couldn't help but have a strange look in his bell-like eyes when he heard this.
Almost even a soldier couldn't help but subconsciously think, 'There are still people in this world who don't know what you look like, and when they see you, they don't know who you are?'
In the Western Zhou formation, Jin Zha could not help but droop his eyelids when he heard this.
"Lingzhu, you look like this, don't you know that your name and image are already known to the world? And it was given by the great Shang monarch, even I know it."
Finally, it was Feng Lin who was under Sishui Pass. Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be startled, and his face instantly became strange. Is there anyone in this world who doesn't know what you look like?
So he raised his head and looked at the majestic Nezha in the air, who was six feet tall, and also shouted loudly.
"Who are you? Dare you tell me your name!"
"Hmph! Let me tell you my name, and let's see if the technique of calling your name and falling off the horse will work for me! Listen carefully, I am Nezha, the spirit bead of Qianyuan Mountain's Qi Practitioner."
The loud shouts fell, and everyone was stunned for a moment.
Zhang Guifang was obviously deliberately teasing her, but she actually took it seriously!
In the Western Zhou formation, Jin Zha turned his head directly.
Ji Fa couldn't help but be stunned.
Everyone couldn't help but stared blankly.
Zhang Guifang's loud shouts soon followed.
"Then the person who once removed the bones and cut the flesh of Chentangguan and returned it to his parents was you?"
"It's me, but the name Ren Zha was given by Li Jing. Please try calling me by Nezha's name."
"Okay! Just listen. If Nezha doesn't get off his horse, how long will it take?"
At the Great Shang Sishui juncture, and in the Western Zhou formation opposite, there was an eerie silence.
But when they saw Nezha making no movement in the air, everyone subconsciously couldn't help but relax. Sure enough, the technique of calling someone's name and knocking the horse off was only useful for the horseman.
"If Nezha doesn't get off his horse, how long will it take?"
Zhang Guifang looked obviously shocked and shouted again.
Nezha, who didn't want to step on the hot wheel in mid-air, still made no movement.
"If Nezha doesn't get off his horse, how long will it take?"
"If Ren Zha doesn't get off his horse, how long will it take?"
"If Ling Zhuzi doesn't dismount, how long will it take?"
"Nezha hasn't left Hot Wheels yet, when will we wait?"
Several loud shouts in a row completely silenced the Sishui Pass and made everyone stare.
But at this moment, no one could have imagined it.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Guifang gave out her last shout and Nezha, who was stepping on the Hot Wheels in mid-air, suddenly felt dizzy in his eyes, as if his eyeballs were about to be squeezed out, and he fell down from mid-air.
In an instant, there was an extremely strange silence in the Sishui Pass of Dashang and the Western Zhou Dynasty. I was shocked and couldn't believe it. How could it be possible!!!
How could Zhang Guifang's technique of knocking down a horse by calling his name be so powerful? Even Nezha could be called down?
"Brother! Save me!"
Fortunately, Nezha only felt as if his eyeballs were about to be squeezed, and did not lose consciousness like the others. He couldn't help but scream in panic.
Jin Zha, who was in the Western Zhou Dynasty with a full moon face and dressed as a Taoist boy in light yellow clothes, finally woke up from the stunned shock and disbelief.
So with just a thought in his mind, he performed Earth Escape invisibly, was lifted up by a cloud of dust, flew into the air, and flew straight to the front of Si Shui Pass.
At the same time, he also let out a "choking" sound and suddenly pulled out a sword.
"Don't hurt my brother!"
I don't want to scream yet.
Just listen to "Whoosh!" A sound breaks through the air, suddenly coming from nowhere.
"puff!"
The next moment, an arrow pierces the brain!
The sound stopped suddenly, and the figure fell directly from the air.
Once again, everyone couldn't help but be shocked and disbelieving, and their eyes were stunned for a moment.
At the juncture of the Sishui River, Xilai's eyes were dim.
Yin Pobai grinned fiercely.
Yu Hua's eyes were filled with an extremely strange look.
Chong Yingbiao's eyes brightened.
Even Zhang Guifang couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth slightly.
Emperor Xinyun put down the bow and arrow in his hand gently.
Then everyone in the Western Zhou formation was stunned, and they couldn't see clearly what 'Zhang Guifang' was doing.
He caught Jin Zha's body, grabbed his face with his big hands, and then threw Jin Zha's body towards Nezha as if throwing something, and spoke loudly at the same time.
"Take your eldest brother to Qingfeng Mountain and ask you to teach Uncle Qingxu! Otherwise, if you are a moment and a half late, your life may not be saved!
Come here! Take Huang Feihu and others into the pass!"
Before Zhang Guifang's majestic voice fell, it was obvious that Nezha had recovered quickly. Wen Ting even saw that Jin Zha's eyes had been gouged out, and he couldn't help but feel silently overjoyed.
So without thinking too much, he hugged his eldest brother Jin Zha's body and stepped on the hot wheel, flying straight towards Qingfeng Mountain between heaven and earth. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared without a trace.
Everyone in the Western Zhou formation couldn't help but stare blankly, almost thinking, 'How can a person from such a cult be the opponent of the Great Shang Dynasty?'
But as soon as the thought came to mind, I saw a figure in front of me at the Sishui Pass, who had obviously been left behind, and suddenly slowly climbed up from the ground, holding a mace in his hand.
Ji Fa, who was also staring blankly at the Bishui Pass in front, saw the familiar figure with the mace clearly, and his face turned dark instantly. Could it be the twelfth brother Ji Shugan?