"Your Highness, over there..."

Wrapped in bandages and his injuries were not healed, Da Xi Changru returned to Changchi and waited for reinforcements from the second prince to come, so he followed him with the captain named Qu Fengyuan in his heart. Putting aside the extraordinary relationship between the other party in Chang'an, just forcing his courage to break the rear, he was already a subordinate who was truly worthy of his eye to look at him.

Yang Guang, who was about to reach his double 10, was strong and tall, with a small chin and short beard showing majesty. He came back from the shock of the flashing water mist and lightning in the distance, turned his face and shouted:

“Come on!”

With a tie of reins, he ran down the mountain road beneath his feet.

The cavalry shaking the ground with the endless team behind him, and the infantrymen who were even further away followed and also rushed.

The flags of the "Sui" and "Yang" were marching rapidly. On the way, several small-scale wars broke out. They were all Turkic cavalry and infantry who fled from that direction. When they encountered, the two groups of people fought several times, killed more than 2,000 people, surrendered to the infantry behind to watch and walk behind.

After crossing a mountain, he met Shi Wansui who was rushing to help. The two sides combined and sent cavalry to clear out the defeated Turkic soldiers along the way. Although he didn't know what was going on there, he still had to do the endgame at the moment.

Let Da Xi Changru lead the infantry to sweep the tail behind, Yang Guang and Shi Wansui take the lead, and bring the cavalry closer, the closer they are to the place where the lightning is flashing. On the horse's back, Yang Guang looked down at the back of his hand, which was not covered with armor, and could see the hairs standing up one by one.

After climbing over a hill, the wet wind blew on everyone's faces, which was slightly numbed with needles. Yang Guang and Shi Wansui rode on the horse's back. The whip that was originally raised in their hands and wanted to whip slowly dropped down, and their lips were opened and they whispered softly.

"What's this....."

In the field of vision, there were electric snakes mixed with the white mist, swimming along the ground and in the air. Many Turkic people rolled and crawled out from the edge of the mist, screaming in horror.

"Let's attack everywhere, don't take prisoners!"

On the way to help this, Yang Guang naturally saw the villages and villages plundered by Turkic cavalry. The bodies of the people in the villages who died tragically accumulated, and their heads were cut down and strung together under the branches. At first glance, they were countless frightened and their faces with cries were hanging there shaking...

"Your Highness of Jin, will you kill prisoners..."

Someone immediately rushed forward to persuade him. Halfway through his speech, Yang Guang was whipped off the horse with a whip and his eyes swept over the generals following behind him.

"If you have any more words, I will cut him down!"

After saying that, Yang Guang sided with a young general named Li Yuan, carrying a tiger-headed golden sword around his waist, and a long spear in his hand. He rushed down the hill with a horse, and then more cavalrymen stepped on the rumbling sound of hoofs. In an instant, he stabbed the opponent to the ground with a spear, or threw out a long spear, nailed one person to death, pulled the sword at his waist, and the galloping horse leaned over to cut off the neck of another Turkic soldier.

In addition to venting anger in such a battle, Yang Guang felt bored in addition to his personal intentions. He slowly approached the mist that filled the water with Shi Wansui and more than a hundred knights with armor.

At some point, the clouds in the sky gradually disappeared with the priest's order. The sun shone again on the world, and the overwhelming water mist and lightning were also dispersed. In the disintegrating mist, they remained in the field of vision of everyone. There were pieces of bodies to the end, some of which were charred and blue smoke. Fortunately, there were still living, twisting on the ground, making painful moans.

Yang Guang and others who came over just glanced across the motionless Turkic soldiers, and their eyes finally fell fifty feet away. Their pupils suddenly shrank, and what was reflected in the eyes was a man and a beast standing there.

A white robe surrounded by golden light patterns, a lion mane, deer-horned dragon head, and a green ink-sized, green scales were standing there. When he heard the movement of the people and horses here, the dragon-headed and tiger-headed eyes turned and looked around, splitting and long kissing and baring fangs, and the two flesh beards on the chin floated without wind, which shocked Yang Guang, Shi Wansui and a group of cavalry horses trembled in panic.

"That's Qi... Lin..." Shi Wansui tried his best to appease the war horse, looking at the tall and heroic beast, so shocked that he could hardly speak.

Yang Guang, who was beside him, saw clearly the back of the Lin Beast, quickly dismounted and raised his hand respectfully.

"I've met Mr. Lu."

Zhongzheng's respectful voice came, and Lu Liangsheng pressed the boiling magic power and demonic power in his body, and heard words coming from behind him.

His body moved, turned around and saw that it was Yang Guang who led his troops to help, bowed and bowed, turned over to the beast, picked up Qu Yuanfeng, and turned into a lightning bolt in the sight of the Sui army generals around him, which instantly extended to the south.

The scholar just completed the four techniques of controlling water, utilizing fire, calling wind, and driving thunder in one go. In addition to the last one, it consumed a lot of mana, the other three can also be used in daily life. Facing a large number of troops and an unknown person who practices Taoism, if he exhausts his mana to deal with it, it is a bit risky.

I remembered that I once read a book about investigating things by "The Great Learning of Heavenly Worships".

Water, fire, wind and thunder drive each other to develop such abilities. It may be lacking in dealing with people in the Taoist practice, but it is more than enough to deal with mortal army.

The lightning winded along the foothills. Soon, it stopped in a mountain village that was looted by Turkic cavalry. The villagers were still alive. When they saw an old donkey carrying a scholar and lying on their armor, they hugged their injured relatives and shrank back vigilantly.

Lu Liangsheng hugged Qu Yuanfeng, bowed slightly to them, walked to the nearest thatched hut that was still on fire without saying a word, and his hand was empty, brushed away the flames on the door, walked into it and put the apprentice's body off the wooden couch, and gently brushed it, and his whole body of armor fell off and flew to the ground.

The fingertips lit up the magic light, and the lower abdomen of the corpse was pressed down on the flesh and pushed upwards bit by bit. When they reached their throat and chin, Qu Yuanfeng's seven orifices suddenly opened slightly, and streams of black liquid slowly overflowed, emitting a foul stench.

After cleaning up the dirt in his apprentice's body, Lu Liangsheng grabbed the oil lamp in the room from the air and lit it, put it off the head of the bed, took out the normal line in his hand, and went from the wick to Qu Yuanfeng's eyebrows.

This is the life-extending lamp magic learned from Taoist.

The villagers with a sad expression outside looked at the charred wooden door and window lattice. Looking inside, the scholar sitting in front of the window was calling out.

"The soul comes... Qu Yuanfeng, the soul comes... and walks in search of the light of reputation, don't delay the time... and return to your soul quickly."

The sound was slow and rhythmic. When I went outside the house, the sky was still bright. On the battlefield before, the Yuelong Sword inserted on the ground flew to the sky after the master left, and hummed and muttered something. Suddenly, he stood up in the sky and looked at the end of the rope tied to the hilt of the sword, floating emptyly.

‘Huh? Where is the old toad?’

In the battlefield far behind it, Yang Guang and Shi Wansui walked by one after another, looking at the water stains on the ground, they were extremely surprised.

"That's what Mr. Lu, General Shi and I have seen in Qixia Mountain."

"The real man's magic power is indeed very powerful. In Qixia Mountain before, Mo Jiang also said bad things about real man with Lao Yu... I want to think about it and there is still a layer of cold sweat on my forehead."

"Mr. Lu is not a person of small importance, General Shi should not worry."

Yang Guang said with a smile, and it seemed that he had kicked something under his feet. He rolled out without caring about it. He continued to speak and walked through this battlefield.

A black shadow rolling on the ground several times, woke up, fell from a high altitude and fainted. At this moment, the Toad Taoist was sitting on the ground with his legs and rubbed his head. He felt that he had been kicked, and his head was still a little painful. He shook it twice, and suddenly opened his eyes wide and remembered something. He looked around. In his sight, the feet of soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield were walking around.

‘Wait, is this the fight?’

The Toad Taoist opened his mouth dumbly, spread his flippers and ran at the feet of the people coming and going.

Where is the Liangsheng?

Where is my apprentice?
Chapter completed!