Jincheng, Zhuge family.

In Nanyang Hall, after hearing that Farke conveyed Lin Ning's words, Abbot Zhihai's face looked similar to that after eating shit.

Lin Ning's meaning is like the lice on the bald donkey's head, which makes people see at a glance.

Even when they were in Qingyun Village, they had only a little understanding, but when they saw Jincheng, how could they not know what trick Lin Ning was playing?

While shocked by his courage and intrigue, he also secretly hated his shamelessness...

However, Abbot Zhihai felt that Lin Ning's character was overestimated.

How could he threaten Buddhist monks with such a high-sounding sound?

Abbot Zhihai felt that there was nothing to say about the evil deeds of Fake, so he looked directly at Tian Wuniang and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, the master of the sect, the past matchmaker and the temple did not include attacks and killings. Now Doctor Lin is doing this..."

Tian Wuniang had always looked indifferent in front of the stranger. She glanced at her phoenix eyes and asked, "Xiao Ning, have you asked you to kill the martial arts?"

Abbot Zhihai frowned and said, "But, Doctor Lin asked me to go to Jiange, isn't it..."

Tian Wuniang lowered her eyes, as if she was unwilling to have verbal disputes with others, but the punishment in her hands gradually shone with clear light.

Hou Yuchun hurriedly laughed and said, "Abbot, you are obsessed with the face. Xiao Ning asked you to send Puhong Monk and Tianhong God Ni to Jian Pavilion. At most, you are responsible for guarding, and you are not allowed to attack any one. As for killing, there is even more no way to talk about it. If there is really a strong enemy attack and want to disrupt Xiao Ning's treatment, you just drive away. Isn't it all in your hands to kill or not?"

Abbot Zhihai was so angry that he wanted to break the verdict and go to the Japanese dog. Is this human word?

If it weren't for the fact that Puhong's monk was crucial to him, and even related to whether his abbot could hold his position firmly, how could he have suffered such a great humiliation?

That's right, it's a great shame and an insult to his wisdom!

Taking a deep breath and suppressing his anger, Abbot Zhihai was silent for a moment and was about to say something.

Even though he hopes that the monk Puhong can be treated, he will never be held in the nose and threatened and extorted again and again!

At this moment, Tian Wuniang suddenly spoke and said slowly: "My Qingyun Village is always based on loyalty. This time, Xiao Ning promises to treat you all the gods of Puhong and Tianhong Niu, and he will definitely do it. You can keep Xiaoning safe and worry-free. After this time, Vajra Temple and Xingyue Temple can choose to stay and stay by themselves. Qingyun will no longer force it, including the eighteen monks before."

Upon hearing this, Abbot Zhihai's eyes lit up and said, "That... the "Vajra Indestructible Art" of the Temple..."

A faint sarcasm flashed in Tian Wuniang's phoenix eyes, but she said, "One code is the same. Of course, if you can tell Xiao Ning, I have no objection."

When Abbot Zhihai heard this, he felt bitter in his mouth and knew that he had no choice. As for being able to escape from Qingyun independently, it was even more a joke.

This time, no matter whether it is the Black Ice Platform or the Imperial City Department, the world is so big that there is no place for the Vajra Temple to be there except Qingyun Village.

Even the Jixia Academy would not take them in, and for this it aroused the hatred of the two holy places.

Now I only ask Tian Wuniang to keep her word. Lin Ning can wake up the monk Puhong. After the Grand Master wakes up, he will decide whether to stay in Vajra Temple.

...

"Boom!"

Thunder and drizzle.

Spring rain is as precious as oil.

However, the Qin army entering the Shu plank road would never think so.

The Shu Road is already thrilling, and it is extremely slippery when the rain comes. In addition, some wooden boards on the wooden plank road have decayed. Every section of the road, Qin soldiers will fall into the abyss.

These are all elite soldiers who fought against Qi and Chu troops on the battlefield countless times, leaving behind.

However, what bothered Wu Cheng Hou Bai Yuan even more was that the Qin army had fewer supplies, food and supplies.

"Elder Chen, I wonder if there is a message coming from Elder Zuo?"

Bai Yuan said to an unfathomable old man beside him.

This old man was arranged by Hei Bingtai by his side, responsible for protecting him.

However, Elder Chen's face was not good at this moment. He was also an old man. After careful consideration, he said slowly: "Wu Chenghou, you must be prepared in your heart. Elder Zuo, maybe something happened."

Bai Yuan was shocked when he heard this and said, "How could this be?"

Elder Chen looked solemnly, looked at the mist-wrapped west and said in a deep voice: "I made an appointment with Elder Zuo, and I should meet up at the latest yesterday evening. Regardless of whether the four major families in Jincheng surrendered, the night has passed, and Elder Zuo has not appeared for a long time..."

Bai Yuan's face looked ugly in an instant, but he still held a glimmer of hope and said, "Will something happen to something that tied up Elder Zuo and made him unable to get out of it for the time being?"

Elder Chen shook his head and said, "There have never been so many accidents in this world. With Lao Zuo's martial arts, he should either come here early or..."

Bai Yuan is also a martial artist. He has a lot of knowledge about Shu, but he cannot understand it: "There is only one Qingcheng Sect in Shu, and he is not serious. How could he leave behind a high-quality master like Elder Zuo?"

Elder Chen snorted coldly and said bluntly: "What do you know? A country of thousands of miles in Shu, Qingcheng is just a clown on the surface. In addition to them, there is also an Emei, who is rarely born. Back then, the Ancestor Emei could even compete with the Sword Tomb Sword Saint. The Sword Tomb Sword Saint is a peerless figure who can fight with the saints. Moreover, there is a remnant of the Demon Sect in Shu, the Qinglong Dharma King, who cannot be underestimated. But..."

His voice turned cold and he sneered: "In front of my holy land, these are just ants! Wu Chenghou is only responsible for the army to move forward. Since these people have harmed Lao Zuo, they will naturally not survive. There are twenty masters of my Black Ice Platform in the army. Except for the Imperial City and Jixia Academy, who can stop this power in the world?"

Bai Yuan felt at ease when he heard this, but said, "If Emei sent a person like the ancestor of Emei..."

Elder Chen's face turned dark and shouted, "Do you think such a hero is a leek? If one dies, one can grow another! Even if such a person really comes out, he will not be able to keep him. At that time, the Taiwan Lord will take action and kill the head on his neck!"

Bai Yuan heard this and smiled and said, "If this is the case, I will no longer worry. Although the food and grass are not abundant, it is enough to reach Jiange. Although the rain is boring, it is not without benefits. At least, there is no need to worry that the group of eggless cowards on the opposite side will set fire to the plank road."

The commander was the courage of the army. Bai Yuan deliberately laughed out loud at this moment, and his words quickly spread throughout the three armies. For a moment, the Qin army's originally low morale recovered.

Elder Chen watched for a while and nodded secretly. Sure enough, each has its own means. Bai Yuan was able to become the world's number one general, not a false news.

...

The sword gate is closed.

Looking at the Tianti Gorge Plank Road not far ahead, Lin Ning didn't have much worry.

The Tianti Gorge Plank Road is extremely steep, which corresponds to the saying "The road to Shu is difficult than climbing to the blue sky."

With 50,000 strong soldiers guarding Jianmen, the Qin army sent a million troops to come, and there was no use of any place.

If a man is in a pass, and ten thousand men cannot open, how can he talk casually?

The only person to consider...

He is the master of the Black Ice Platform.

"Hong'er, Yuan'er, the task of you two is to protect General Tian's safety here. As long as General Tian's life is safe, I will remember your great achievements!"

Lin Ning said to the two girls beside him.

Zhuque naturally would not be disobedient. Huang Hong'er was a little unwilling to accept it and said, "What about you?"

Lin Ning smiled, looked back at a group of old monks and nuns with bad looks, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I want to give acupuncture and medicine to the monk Puhong and the gods of Tianhong. Master Zhuwei and Master will protect my comprehensiveness."

Zhuque asked curiously: "Then where are you applying the needle?"

Lin Ning thought for a while and said, "It's not good to be too far away. Why not, just be here."

"puff!"

Brother, is this the city gate OK?

Seeing that even Master Su Ren had a dark face, Lin Ning hurriedly said, "Don't take it seriously, kidding. The location of needle application is in the central army's tent. After all, this place is the safest. If you are not even safer here, then the side will be even more incomplete."

Although he knew it was another plan, Abbot Zhihai did not dare to say more.

Because he really couldn't believe Lin Ning's character, if he was really allowed to place him at the gate of the city to apply needles, it would be called sitting on wax.

This kind of thing is not impossible.

"Report!!"

Just then, a commander suddenly came over and reported loudly: "Report to the lord, the general asked the lord to report to the lord. Fifteen miles away, the vanguard of the Qin army can be seen!"

Lin Ning smiled and said, "It turns out that the Qin army won the Battle of Guangyuan. Let's go, we're going to start too!"
Chapter completed!