Red Mansion: Incense and God Road, starting from the City God of Shenjing

Chapter 103 Miaoyu and Xing Xiuyan!

Chapter 103 Miaoyu and Xing Xiuyan!
“It’s over!”

Hearing Sui Maoxiang’s roar, Mu Dajiang’s eyes went dark.

He spent most of his life in the military, and it was only after he thought he had confirmed that Jia Cong had led his troops away from Qingzhou Prefecture.

Mu Dajiang did not relax at all.

The commander’s tent in the camp looked no different from other tents.

He even did this to prevent his generals from being noticed by going in and out of the big tent too often.

Mu Dajiang also specially dug several secret passages under the general’s tent, leading to various places in the camp.

So that his generals could pass through the secret passage.

In this way, even if you look from the air, you can’t find the location of the big tent.

But at this critical moment, I forgot to cover it up.

Sui Maoxiang who happened to arrive noticed it.

Sui Maoxiang is not scary. To Mu Dajiang, the real scary thing is…

What are you afraid of?

At this moment, a magnificent seal fell from the sky.

There was a loud noise of “Boom!”

The two martial arts masters under Mu Dajiang had no time to dodge and were killed directly.

“So it’s hidden here…”

In the sky, a white tiger came riding on a demonic cloud.

“Zi Yihou…”

“Hahahaha, it’s really your doing. My defeat is not unjust!”

“What a Purple-Robed Marquis! What a good trick to make a feint to the east and attack in the west!”

“If anyone ever says that Marquis Zi Yi doesn’t know the art of war again, I will spit in his face when I see him in my grave.”

Mu Dajiang laughed dejectedly.

Then he turned his gaze to Sui Maoxiang, whose eyes were blazing with fire.

“Old Sui, you and I are both from the same noble lineage. We grew up together. Today is the time to end it all!”

After saying that, he made a spear flower with the magic spear in his hand.

The will of martial arts unfolds.

It is in the shape of a sky blue square vase.

“Three rivers overlapping waves!”

Once he takes action, it is a killing move.

The gun shadows are like clouds, and the treasure bottles are pouring down.

It’s like a rushing river, one layer after another, one layer covering the other!
“You shameless traitor, stop calling yourself a founding hero!”

“open!”

Sui Maoxiang was unwilling to be outdone and his martial arts will was concentrated.

It turned into a pitch-black sharp thorn.

Cooperate with the long sword in hand.

A little bit of surface breaking.

He plunged straight into the torrent of General Mu’s gun shadows.

“boom!”

After a while.

Two figures flew backwards at the same time.

“It’s over this time…”

Mu Dajiang fell to the ground, and a bowl-sized hole appeared on his chest where his heart should be.

Sui Maoxiang was also seriously injured at this time, with more than twenty wounds on his body.

He stood up with the big knife in his hand, staring at Mu Dajiang.

“Confucius said: The benevolent love others, the polite respect others!”

Jia Cong was riding on the back of a white tiger and had deliberately not taken action just now.

Mu Dajiang and Sui Maoxiang are both from the noble families of the Kaiyuan period and have known each other since childhood.

In the past Northern Expedition, we were brothers who could trust each other.

However, he was betrayed and felt depressed. If he didn’t find a way to resolve the problem himself, there would be no hope for him to advance in martial arts in this life.

After seeing the winner decided by both of them, he used his divine power to evolve Confucian and Taoist methods.

The righteous energy healed Sui Maoxiang’s injuries.

“Buzz!”

Just as Jia Cong had guessed, the depression in his heart was relieved.

After most of the injuries were recovered.

A terrifying aura rose from Sui Maoxiang.

The original strength of the sixth level of innateness was further improved.

Directly come to the seventh level of innateness!
“Thank you, Lord Marquis, for making it happen!”

Sui Maoxiang knelt on one knee, his loyalty to Jia Cong reaching its peak.

“Quickly wipe out the rebels.”

“promise!”

……

As soon as he finished speaking, a dragon roar resounded throughout the battlefield.

The real dragon body manifested by Baochai appeared in the south.

However, it was several White Lotus Sect martial arts masters among the rebels who saw Mu Dajiang fall.

I know the situation is completely hopeless.

He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but was stopped by Baochai, who had been keeping an eye on the battlefield.

Seeing this, Jia Cong patted his mount.

The Shinto seal flew out again.

Two of the seven innate warriors who besieged Baochai were killed directly.

The remaining five were killed one by one with the cooperation of Sui Maoxiang and others.

At this point, all the masters of the White Lotus rebels were killed.

The overall situation has been decided.

Jia Cong ordered everyone to go back and lead their troops.

She and Baochai were in the sky, looking down below.

Whenever he saw rebels forming a formation to resist, he would kill them with the precious seal.

By late night.

The strangulation has turned into a chase.

After more than half of the 200,000 rebels were killed, someone finally broke through the encirclement.

Flee in all directions.

……

“what?”

It was not until early morning that Jia Cong, who was patrolling and supervising the battle outside the city, let out a light “Eh”.

“Cong’er, what’s wrong? What happened?”

Baochai, who was riding the white tiger with Jia Cong, asked softly.

“It’s okay, I just didn’t expect to run into these people here.”

As he spoke, Jia Cong signaled his mount to move forward.

After flying more than three miles, it was already more than twenty miles away from Qingzhou City.

However, they saw hundreds of rebels fleeing from below besieging several carriages.

The guards were wearing navy blue uniforms and holding a long sword made of tempered steel.

They were the same group of people that Jia Cong encountered when he tamed his mount Dabai outside the city of Shenjing.

“Brothers, hold on!”

“Protect the lady!”

“Qingzhou City is twenty miles away!”

The commander of the guards is still that young and strong man.

At this time, he was fighting a fierce battle with the acquired warrior who was the leader of this group of rebels.

There were only thirty or so guards left, facing the siege of rebels that were ten times their number.

They were outnumbered and nearly half of their men had fallen.

Seeing that the ship was about to collapse, a trace of despair flashed in the middle-aged man’s eyes.

Just now.

“Roar!”

A tiger roar was heard, and hundreds of rebels froze in place at the same time.

More than a hundred people with weak minds had their souls taken away and died on the spot.

The bloody evil spirit descended from the sky and turned into heavy waves.

Anyone who is contaminated by the evil spirit will turn into a pool of dirty blood.

A large number of evil spirits stopped right in front of the carriage.

All the rebels were killed, not even a single guard was injured by mistake.

This is enough to show that Dabai’s strength has improved during this period.

The rebels were massacred, and Dabai finally fell.

When Baochai saw someone below, she got off Dabai’s back and stood aside.

“White Tiger, great demon!”

“This is……”

The guard commander’s pupils suddenly shrank when he saw this scene.

Obviously recognized Dabai’s identity.

“Thank you for saving my life again, sir.”

“No need to be polite!”

“May I ask if it’s Marquis Zi Yi who is here in person?”

At this moment, a soft voice came from the car and the door curtain was lifted.

Two slender figures were revealed.

They are all in their prime.

One of them wore a Miaochang crown on her head, a moon-white silk jacket, a long vest with paddy green satin trim, a silk ribbon of autumn fragrance color tied around her waist, and a white silk skirt with light ink painting tied around her waist.

It was exactly the rich lady I saw outside the city that day.

There was another one who was wearing coarse clothes, but it couldn’t hide her delicate figure.

The facial features are soft, giving people a sense of gentle temperament.

“Exactly!”

“May I ask the girl…”

Jia Cong looked at the other person’s attire and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

I suddenly had some guesses in my mind.

“My daughter Miaoyu is from Gusu. I became a nun at Xuanmu Panxiang Temple when I was young. Now I am practicing Buddhism with my hair untied.”

The girl in front of him was none other than Miaoyu, who was ranked sixth in the Twelve Golden Hairpins.

(End of this chapter)