PNB Chapter 369 You Xiqi are all Boy Scouts
Chapter 369 You Xiqi are all Boy Scouts
"Yang Jian!"
Nezha suddenly lit up his Fire-Tipped Spear.
"You disagree? Lotus root, you're human!"
Yang Jianzheng gripped the three-pointed double-edged sword.
Taiyi Zhenren gripped Yuding Zhenren's sleeve tightly:
"They're about to fight again! Go help separate them!"
"What? You don't believe in your disciple's abilities?" Jade Cauldron Immortal scoffed, looking at Yang Jian with admiration. Then, his gaze fell on Taiyi Immortal, and he brushed Yang Jian's hand away with disdain, saying in a low voice, "I've already been magnanimous by not helping to beat up Nezha's master."
Master Taiyi, Nezha's master, gripped his whisk tightly, wailing in a fit of impotent rage after losing his cultivation.
He decided to use the same trick that Master Yu Ding used—go back to Yu Xu Palace and cry to his master!
How insignificant it is to live without cultivation!
Nezha and Yang Jian were wrestling, while on the other side, a fierce battle was raging at the site of the Shang-Zhou war.
However, unlike the two who possessed superb magical skills, they were merely mortals with only one life. Swords and blades had no eyes; a flash of cold light could decide life and death.
Seeing this scene, Deng Jiugong felt that Xiqi's morale was high and that it would be difficult to conquer it in a short time.
He picked up his weapon and said to his son beside him:
"We must capture a city, otherwise we will not be able to explain to the King."
Chanyu's defection is a slap in the face for Chaoge.
Tu Xingsun was a Taoist priest invited by the Imperial Advisor. With the King's personal order to grant them marriage, they had no other choice but to launch a full-scale attack, hoping to gain military merit in exchange for Chanyu's freedom.
Deng Xiu frowned and said resolutely:
"Father, rest assured, I will fight to the death to win this city!"
Having said that, he rode forward.
Dust kicked up by horses' hooves, and the repeated clatter of hooves echoed in Deng Xiu's ears. Turning around, she exclaimed in surprise:
"Chanyu?"
After the initial shock, he shouted again:
"Didn't I tell you never to come back?"
Deng Chanyu held her head high, her hair flowing freely behind her, and as she pulled on the reins, she said with a spirited air:
"I'll show Chaoge that I, Deng Chanyu, am a hundred times better than that Tu Xingsun!"
It's true that Tu Xingsun knows some magic, but Deng Chanyu is by no means weak in leading troops into battle!
Jiang Ziya watched as the brother and sister fought their way through the battlefield, leaving corpses strewn everywhere they went.
Like a sharp arrow piercing the sky, it shot straight in this direction.
He looked at Yang Jian and Nezha, who were still fighting, rubbed his temples, and gave orders to the rest of them, his tone quite weary:
"Lei Zhenzi, go and confront Deng Chanyu."
"Yes, Uncle-Master."
Lei Zhenzi spread his large wings and flew away.
Seeing his obedient junior disciples, Jiang Ziya silently turned his gaze to the two most disobedient ones, who happened to be the most capable.
so tired.
Even the anti-businessmen didn't seem to notice how tired they were.
Deng Chanyu used the five-colored stones with fluid grace, knocking the Xiqi generals off their horses one by one. Deng Xiu then followed up with a shot, displaying remarkable prowess.
The blood in her body was boiling.
This is the real her, not a vassal, not anyone's bargaining chip. She, Deng Chanyu, has a heart braver than any man.
"I'll have a go at you."
Lei Zhenzi, who had descended from the sky, shouted and used his wings to push aside the approaching Shang army, blocking their path.
Deng Chanyu looked at Lei Zhenzi and asked strangely:
How old are you?
They are all Boy Scouts from Xiqi!
"Me?" Lei Zhenzi folded his wings, stood in the middle, and started counting on his fingers. Then, he smiled and said, "Ten years old!"
Deng Chanyu swayed!
He was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Are there no adults in Xiqi?
She shouted sternly:
"I don't care how old you are!"
He gripped the five-colored stone in his hand until it was burning hot, then hurled it at Lei Zhenzi's face.
This magic weapon isn't powerful enough, but it's incredibly fast.
Huang Feihu and his men also suffered quite a bit from this treasure.
Jiang Ziya frowned as he watched, noticing that Yang Jian and Nezha were still locked in a fierce internal struggle, even more intense than on the battlefield. Exhausted, he looked back for capable men and helplessly called out:
"Tianhua, go and help Lei Zhenzi."
Huang Tianhua bowed and then flew away with a kick.
Seeing the five-colored stones approaching, Lei Zhenzi immediately folded his wings and hid himself inside them.
The pebbles slid across the surface with a 'whoosh,' striking the surface and creating dazzling sparks.
He smiled and said, "Hey, Master's work is really good!"
On the Xiqi side, Yun Zhongzi raised his hand: "You flatter me. I did a little research, and these wings can withstand a blow from a celestial being."
If time hadn't been so tight, Yunzhongzi could have done even better.
He glanced wistfully at Yang Jiao on the cloud.
Lei Zhenzi had just finished speaking and was looking at the scratches on the wings when he heard another whooshing sound.
He hurriedly folded his wings back, but he was a step too slow. He was hit squarely in the face and fell straight backward. Before he hit the ground, he was caught by a pair of hands.
Upon seeing the person who arrived, Lei Zhenzi touched the blood on his nose and called out with a hint of grievance:
"Senior brother, she attacked us from behind."
Huang Tianhua nodded, shielding Lei Zhenzi behind him, and watched as Deng Chanyu revealed the Heart-Piercing Nail.
Deng Chanyu looked at him. Although he didn't possess Yang Jian's extraordinary charisma, he was still a handsome young man. Feeling frustrated, she asked:
And how old are you?
Huang Tianhua puffed out his chest:
"She's fourteen years old!"
Deng Chanyu really couldn't take it anymore.
She despised the Xiqi's misuse of child soldiers!
His eyes were red with anger. So, the reason why the cities of the Shang Dynasty were being taken over one by one was because of these kids?
"You're asking for it!"
After her sharp rebuke, she flipped over and swung her sword, throwing the five-colored stone with her right hand as Huang Tianhua dodged.
After the bang.
Huang Tianhua also collapsed to the ground.
Jiang Ziya could no longer sit still. He looked up at the silver and red figures in the sky, clapped his hands, and shouted from below:
“Nephews, stop fighting! If you keep fighting, Master Deng will come right up to us.”
It's a sin that the Chan Sect could produce two disciples like you.
None of them obeyed.
Jiang Ziya was at his wit's end and turned to Yu Ding Zhenren and Taiyi Zhenren for help before hurrying over:
"Senior brothers, please make Yang Jian and Nezha stop!"
Looking at his two junior disciples who were still fighting even after he had shouted, he couldn't help but say to their respective masters:
"You'd better discipline your apprentices and make them listen to you."
Master Yu Ding rose, stroking his chin in thought:
"Should we make Yang Jian and Nezha behave?"
Taiyi Zhenren also stood up. Did they not want to?
A bitter look appeared on his round face as he looked at Jiang Ziya, who was becoming increasingly aged, and sighed:
"Junior brother, it's understandable that other families' disciples are obedient, but the disciples from our two families are different..."
Taiyi Zhenren and Yuding Zhenren looked up at the sky at the same time.
A complex mix of pride and humility lingered within me, a feeling difficult to articulate.
"The master is quite obedient."