Helian Liangbi's face was ashes and he had no strength in his body.

Li Chuntie's sword was too cruel and pierced his lower abdomen, almost cutting off his vitality. If Wanfa Sect had not had the secret technique of saving lives, he would have died long ago.

He felt regretful, believed in Li Chuntie's slander, and joined forces to deal with Yuwen Tianlu, but ended up like this, and was now trapped in a cave by a few boys who had not yet grown up.

Thick smoke came in along the cave.

Helian Liangbi started coughing again, and he was involved in the scabbed lower abdomen, and the blood began to seep out again. The smoke became thicker and he fainted.

I don’t know how long it took, but Helian Liangbi woke up and was tied to a tree. Many acupuncture points on his body were lit and it was difficult to move at all.

The seven heroes of the Central Plains looked at him with a vigilant look on their faces.

Helian Liangbi thought to himself that these seven people had low martial arts skills. If they were in the past, they would not even bother to look at them. If they wanted to get out of the predicament, they would have to rely on these people. So he said, "It turns out they are the famous Seven Heroes of the Central Plains."

Ji Wuming said, "Have you heard of us?"

Helian Liangbi said, "I have heard that recently, there have been seven outstanding masters in the world, who are heroic and righteous, and have a strong reputation. Even the Northern Zhou Dynasty is praising the righteous deeds of the seven."

Lu Kaigua said, "I didn't expect that the deeds of our seven heroes in the Central Plains would be transmitted to the Northern Zhou Dynasty."

Feng Xiaomo said, "But after all the experiences of the world, we did not do any chivalrous acts except killing a few thieves and robbing a few corrupt officials."

"You can't say that." Lu Kaigua said, "Famousness depends on ability and advocacy. This kind of thing will spread rumors during the process of spreading, and it is easy to exaggerate the facts. Therefore, what the leader of the Wanfa Sect said is still very reasonable."

Seeing him say this, Helian Liangbi also said, "Not bad! However, although the seven knights are famous, their martial arts are slightly weaker. Our Wanfa Sect has a quick-achieving martial arts. If you practice properly, you can enter Zhixuan in half a year and Tongxiang in three years."

"So you're serious?"

These seven people have low martial arts skills and are not outstanding in their respective sects. They have not even been exposed to the core skills of their sects. Today, they were moved when they heard Helian Liangbi say this.

Helian Liangbi pretended to be a difficult person, "It's a pity that this set of martial arts is only passed down to the disciples of this sect. If you want to learn this set of martial arts, there is a way. It's better to be my teacher. In just half a year, you will become famous all over the world!"

Lu Kaigua shook his head, "This method is not good. I am a disciple of the Taishan Sect, Ji Wuming is from the Lingnan Sect, Feng Xiaomo is from the Emei Sect, and the rest have their own sects. If you leave our sect and join the Wanfa Sect, you will be deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. You must never do it!"

Helian Liangbi sighed when he saw him swearing, "That's a pity."

Lu Kaigua said, "But I have another way."

Feng Xiaomo asked: "What method?"

"Although our Seven Heroes cannot change to the sect, the regulations of the sect do not allow us to accept disciples. It would be better, our Seven Heroes will accept Helian Liangbi as their apprentices, how about it?"

Ji Wuming said, "But our sects are different. If we really accept him as our disciple, which sect is he considered?"

"It doesn't matter which sect he is. The key is that he is our disciple. If we learn this set of martial arts, it is not considered contrary to the rules of their masters. Mr. Helian, what do you think?"

Helian Liangbi was amused and laughed when he heard his suggestion.

He originally wanted to use martial arts as bait and take them as "apprentices", pass them on one move and give them some benefits, so as to take advantage of the opportunity to use it

This opportunity to recover from the injury. When I return to Buzhou Mountain, I will find a way to recover my skills. Who would have expected that Lu Kaigua's brain is so brilliant that he came up with such a way.

However, at this moment, saving one's life is important, so he said, "Seven masters are here, please be bowed by the old disciple!" He was about to salute, but he found himself tied up to death.

Lu Kaigua said, "Master, let's tell us the method of practice."

Helian Liangbi said, "This mental method is called the unity of all dharmas. It is our Wanfa Sect... No, it is the method of controlling the mountains in our Taishan School. Master, you can listen to it. This mantra has 308 characters in total."

After saying that, he recited a mantra.

The Wanfa Sect is one of the four sects in the world. If it comes to status in the world, it has long been beyond the world and is far from comparable to the eight major sects. In order to save his life, Helian Liangbi passed this mantra to seven people.

The formula is a real formula, but this reinforcing all methods is one of the most difficult practices in the world. The path to practice is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will easily become possessed by the demon. Disciples of the Wanfa Sect need to cooperate with the Mutual Heart Art of Wanfa Sect before you can practice. Helian Liangbi deliberately kept a move and deliberately did not tell them the Mutual Heart Art.

After listening to the Seven Heroes, they felt the essence of the Exit Art. They just followed the mantra to exercise the skills for a Zhoutian, and felt that their internal strength was good, and they were very happy. Especially Lu Kai Gua, after practicing it several times, they successfully broke through the realm of Zhixuan!

Lu Kaigua said, "Helian Liangbi, from today on, you will be a member of my Taishan Sect. As long as you pass on all your life's learning to be your teacher, you will naturally not treat you badly!"

...

Dong, Dongdong!

The sound of war drums.

On the top of Yinyang City, nearly two thousand crossbowmen bent their bows and arrows, waiting for the command of the general.

Zhao Langjiang stood at the top of the city, with a solemn expression on his face.

Under the city, thousands of prisoners were trapped by ropes, and ten people were arranged in a row, and slowly approached the Yinyang city with the sound of drums.

Among the crowd, hundreds of Northern Zhou troops were hiding in it.

These thousands of prisoners were the white horse Yicong outside Yinyang City. They were originally soldiers secretly cultivated by Li Xiancheng. After Li Xiancheng died, they were arranged outside the city by Li Xianzhong. When they retreated, they did not have time to inform them, and they became prisoners of war from the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

This is one of the favorite siege tactics of Tuoba Niu people.

On the northern border, he used this tactic to make Xue Huai helpless. Now that he meets Zhao Langjiang, what will he choose?

Zhao Langjiang never made up his mind.

Although these thousands of white horses Yicong's prisoners were private soldiers, most of them were children of Yinyang City. Many of them still settled their homes in the city. If Zhao Lianjiang ordered the arrows to be fired, the ones that shot them would probably not only be sharp arrows, but also the hearts of the people of Yinyang.

Under the city, some people crying at their parents, some people begging not to shoot arrows on the city wall, and some people are calling out the names of brothers and relatives at home, wailing.

Seeing this, the defenders on the city couldn't help but turn their heads.

He couldn't bear the heavy pressure and fled in other directions, but was shot and killed by the Northern Zhou crossbowmen in the back row.

Most of them were already numb and dragged their heavy steps towards Yinyang City Gate and entered the range of the crossbow.

Li Xianzhong reminded, "City Lord, order!"

Zhao Langjiang said, "If this order is sent out, what is the difference between me and Yuwen Tianlu who massacred the people of Dingzhou?"

"Charity is not in charge of the army!"

It is a saying that kindness is not in charge of soldiers. This is a light sentence, but how many people in the world can truly put it into practice?

Zhao Langjiang is not afraid to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. He only has one life. He will die if he dies in battle. Twenty years later, he will be a hero again. But now he is

He is the lord guarding the city. Every order and decision of his will affect the life and death of Yinyang City.

Two hundred steps.

Enter the range of the Northern Zhou archers.

The soldiers of Northern Zhou who were mixed into the prisoners began to shoot arrows with bows and rained arrows and flew towards the top of Yinyang City. After a rain of arrows, more than ten people were shot in the city, and two of them were killed on the spot.

Boom, boom.

In the distance, more than ten stone catapults leaned towards the Yinyang City Headquarters and began to deploy at 300 steps. The soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty put the huge stones into the tung oil. Once debugged, it would inevitably cause greater damage to the Yinyang City Headquarters.

Seeing this, Li Yuanhu took the initiative to ask for the fight.

"City Lord, give me two thousand soldiers. My subordinates are willing to open the city gate, fight with you, and rescue our comrades from the enemy!"

Li Xianzhong's face turned gloomy and asked, "How sure are you?"

Li Yuanhu was stunned and stammered.

"Do you know, if the city gate opens, we have less than 30,000 soldiers and horses. What will be the fate of Yinyang City in the face of more than 100,000 Northern Zhou troops?"

Li Yuanhu said, "But we can't watch our robes be killed without saving them! Besides, let alone..." Li Yuanhu said, "Among these people, my cousin!"

"For your cousin, do you want the entire Yinyang City to be buried with you?"

Li Yuanhu cried in silence, "It would be great if the King of Golden Swords was still there!"

Zhao Langjiang was in a very heavy mood when he heard this sentence. Although he was the descendant of the Golden Sword, he was always an outsider in the eyes of the people of Yinyang.

The Tuoba Niu people used prisoners to attack the city. This trick has existed since ancient times and is not new. First, it can cover the counterattack of the Northern Zhou army, and second, it can attack the morale of the defenders. This practice is not moral. However, on the battlefield, the winner is the king, so how can we talk about morality?

If King Jindao was still there at this time, what would he do? Put down the suspension bridge and open the door to fight? Or jump down the city and kill each other to death with the other party?

The former is the view of fools, while the latter is the courage of ordinary men.

None of them are desirable.

Zhao Langjiang said in a hoarse voice, "Arrow ready!" He raised his hand, facing a choice in his heart, and he refused to order the arrows.

"General!"

"City Lord!"

Everyone looked at him one after another.

Seeing his face turned pale, Li Qingcheng knew the pressure he was carrying at this moment, and he whispered, "Actually, you don't have to bear such a responsibility."

Zhao Langjiang asked, "Do you think I should order?"

Li Qingcheng said, "You are Zhao Laijiang, not Li Qingcheng. This is the path you chose, and it is also the path you chose for you by the King of Golden Knife. It should be decided by you."

Within fifty steps.

Another round of arrows came, and there was a riot above the city.

The Northern Zhou trencher was ready, and dozens of soldiers were installing the stone soaked in tung oil on the trencher. It took less than a long time to use the trencher to prepare.

Zhao Langjiang took a deep breath and tried to calm his heart.

He said loudly, "Dear generals, soldiers, today's battle is related to the safety of Yinyang City and the life and death of the people. Senior Li handed over Yinyang City to me. Zhao Langjiang will surely guard the death and live and die together with Yinyang City!"

The soldiers said in unison, "Life and die together! Live and die together!"

Zhao Langjiang took the longbow and shot an arrow.

Three hundred steps away, a soldier holding a torch was caught in an arrow. The torch fell into the tung oil and instantly burned. It was more than ten feet away around it and turned into a sea of ​​fire.
Chapter completed!