Looking at the bamboo house in front of him, Jiang Wang exclaimed: "This person must have the talent for uncanny craftsmanship. He actually built such a house in just a few days!"
Xie Wuxing held up a white oil-paper umbrella and said, "Maybe it was built by a craftsman."
Jiang Wang whispered: "Do you know what it means to be human and sophisticated? Don't care who built it. Just praise it first."
Xie Wuxing suddenly realized it and said with emotion: "As expected of Brother Jiang."
He hurriedly said: "Yes, such a bamboo house is not something ordinary people can build. It makes Xie so admired. It is really shocking and makes the gods and gods weep!"
Jiang Wang said: "Don't be so exaggerated, it seems too fake."
Xie Wuxing bowed his head in shame.
At this time, the door of the bamboo house was opened.
Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows and said, "Feng Linghuai, you have indeed found a good supporter."
Feng Linghuai said nothing and stood silently aside.
Inside the open door, a man named Xiao was sitting upright and writing something.
Xie Wuxing greeted him and said: "Mr. Xiao, a big demon is coming to Hun City, and the people are in danger. We are here to ask Mr. Xiao for help."
The man surnamed Xiao writes very seriously.
Xie Wuxing kept his gesture of greeting.
Jiang Wang thought, this person is quite impressive.
After the man surnamed Xiao finished writing on a copybook and let out a breath, he raised his eyes to look at the two of them and said calmly: "I'm not from Huncheng, why should I help Huncheng?"
Xie Wuxing frowned and said: "Monks all over the world take it as their duty to conquer demons. How can Mr. Xiao ignore the life and death of the people of Huncheng just because he is not from Huncheng?"
The man surnamed Xiao said: "I can indeed understand the behavior of monks in this world. Monsters are a threat to the world. The purpose of subduing monsters and eliminating them is regardless of the real responsibility or self-protection. I have no idea. It doesn’t matter, I’m very selfish, it’s really stupid to risk my life for some unrelated people.”
Xie Wuxing, who has been instilled with the concept of subduing demons and demons since he was a child, found it difficult to understand the thoughts of the man named Xiao. He said in a deep voice: "I think Mr. Xiao is afraid of monsters. I really misjudged you."
The man surnamed Xiao laughed and said: "We don't agree with each other if we have different ideas. It's ridiculous to talk so harshly at each other just because of different ideas."
Jiang Wang actually thinks that the man named Xiao is quite interesting. If it were not for the existence of the Kingdom of God, he would not be interested in conquering demons. There is no one in the world who is not selfish. However, the man named Xiao generously admits that he is more like a gentleman.
He clapped his hands and said, "There is something wrong with Xie's brain. Brother Xiao, please don't take offense. The thing about subduing demons and slaying demons is secondary. I just want to find out how powerful Brother Xiao is. Let's use the monster attack on the city to compare Let’s compete to see who can kill more demons.”
The man surnamed Xiao looked at Jiang Wang, was silent for a moment, and said: "Although I have seen through your mind, this statement is indeed more interesting. There are five streets in Huncheng. Putting aside the empty Qixia Street, we just happen to have our own opinions. half."
Xie Wuxing suddenly said: "You each have half, where should I go?"
The man surnamed Xiao did not speak.
Jiang Wang clapped his hands and said, "That's it."
This is also a test to show how much power of the Kingdom of God can be demonstrated after stepping out of Qixia Street. If not, the Night Travel God will help.
...
At You hour, the sunset begins to appear on the horizon.
Xie Wuxing stood on top of the city.
The monks who are looking for immortals are either hanging in the air or standing on the tower, with different expressions.
Chai Bi said in a low voice: "With the Xiaoguo Army and the True Legend of Jiange here, it is true that the monsters are attacking the city. You should cheer up. How could a person with such an identity and background deliberately deceive us about the search for immortals? Don’t be impatient, don’t be impatient.”
Without Chaibi, it would be quite difficult to gather all the immortal seekers in Huncheng City, because some people suspected that it was a strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and lured them all out of Qixia Street. Those who spread the news could take the opportunity to find the immortal.
Fortunately, Chai Bi knew a lot of people, and after repeated assurances, the immortal seekers came one after another.
The troops guarding the government office were also gathering. They did not have the strength to rush to the front, so they could only block the city gate with their bodies and prevent the people from approaching here.
Rong Yulu thought of the Venerable's instructions before returning to the Martial God Temple, and swallowed his saliva nervously. It was the first time in his life that he experienced a monster attack on the city. It was incomparable with the situation when he had fought two or three cockroaches.
The two monks, Qingpao and Baipao, were also there.
They looked at Shu Ni and Ning Shishi walking straight towards them.
"Jiang Wang wants us to help defend against the monsters attacking the city. Why didn't he come?"
Shu Ni was also skeptical. For example, Qixia Street was besieged by the monster Zhuanyong, which was already a very rare situation in the Sui Dynasty. If the monster were to attack the city, the scale would definitely be more exaggerated. How could there be no news at all in advance?
The green-robed monk said: "My husband naturally wants to strategize. Only the first batch of pioneer demons will appear later. The real big demon is still hidden in the dark. That is the existence that Mr. needs to deal with."
Although he felt that Jiang Wang was suspected of being a saint, Shu Ni also knew about Jiang Wang's cultivation level, so he didn't say anything else.
In front of the gate of Hun City, Sun Qingyi and Shan Qiyu rode on tall horses, and the Black Flame Army formed a neat formation. The atmosphere of war was about to break out.
In the bamboo forest of Xicheng Lane, a man named Xiao played the piano silently.
Feng Linghuai hesitated and couldn't help but said, "Mr. Xiao, why do we need to wade into this muddy water?"
The man surnamed Xiao chuckled and said: "Those immortal seekers can't stop the big demon at all. As long as we are in Hun City, we can't stay out of it. Since Jiang Wang wants to compete with me, I will accompany him to the end."
He played with his fingers, and the sound of the piano floated to the top of the city along with the fallen leaves.
Immediately afterwards, a few miles away from the gate of Hun City, there was billowing smoke rising, and it became more and more intense.
Xie Wuxing raised his eyebrows and said, "Here he comes!"
Thousands of monsters rushed over, and their eyes as big as human heads were so densely packed that they made the monks on the city wall dizzy.
Ning Shishi was shocked and said: "How did such a large number of people come here quietly?!"
Shu Ni's body was trembling, and he was holding on to the city wall and retching. It was not because of fear of Zhuan Yong, but because of his subconscious reaction to those eyes.
"Black Flame Army!" Sun Qingyao raised the knife in his hand, and the Black Flame Army shouted in unison. When the monster Zhuan Yong was only a hundred feet away from Hun City, the knife in his hand suddenly swung down, "Kill!"
The neighing of the horse, the killing cry of the Black Flame Army, and the roar of the monster Zhuan Yong were all intertwined in an instant.
Even on horseback, their height could only barely reach Zhuan Yong's abdomen.
The first group rushed forward and slashed the monster Zhuan Yong's legs with their swords. The second group followed closely behind, thrust out their spears and penetrated Zhuan Yong's body. The third group held up their shields and intercepted Zhuan Yong's saliva. .
The Black Flame Army following closely at the rear drew their bows and arrows, and the sky was full of arrows, aiming directly at the eyes of the monster Zhu Yong.
In just one round of killing, dozens of cockroaches were killed.
With the Black Flame flag waving, the Black Flame soldiers instantly changed their formations. Taking advantage of the gap created, they galloped forward, like long dragons, surrounding several cockroaches. They stabbed out one shot and then retreated. The people behind them then attacked again. , causing the monster Zhuan Yong who rushed forward to roar helplessly.
The scenes below the city shocked the monks at the top of the city.
"Black Flame Army? Why is this name so familiar?"
"I only know the Xiaoguo Army, which one is the Black Flame Army? But such a brave performance is probably not inferior to that of the Xiaoguo Army!"
The most important thing is that although there are warriors in the Xiaoguo Army, there are also a lot of monks, but all the Black Flame Army are warriors.
The strongest ones are only at the peak of the fourth realm, or in other words, there are only a few warriors in the fourth realm, and the rest are below the third realm, but they can kill the monsters in a short time and defeat them, which is really shocking.
But it is obviously difficult for them to resist for too long, because the number of monsters is greater than that of the Black Flame Army. Even if they have strong bodies, they will eventually have their limits.
The green-robed and white-robed monks were the first to plunder the city.
Because the sword of the monk in green robe was broken, he forged another one in Hun City. Although it was of low rank, it was better than nothing.
The warriors headed by Ning Shishi and Rong Yulu also jumped onto the battlefield.
The flying swords of the monks were hanging in the air at the top of the city, wrapped in Huang Tingqi, and exuding a strange brilliance, like shooting stars. When the swords came out, some people fell down heavily, and the all-out war officially started.
Xie Wuxing has not yet taken action. His field of vision is wide, reaching the very back of the monster Zhuan Yong. There seems to be a high mountain there, lying across the road for no reason, but the slight fluctuation of the mountain makes Xie Wuxing understand that it is a monster!
He frowned, suspecting that it was the big demon.
But since the monster Zhuan Yong is the vanguard, why does the big monster also come?
He silently drew his sword.
Point to the 'mountain'.
In the sky above the 'high mountain', the wind and clouds surged, and Xihe's sword fell straight down!
But 'Gaoshan' only shook a little, and the smoke cleared, but there was no reaction at all.
Xie Wuxing would not be so naive as to think that the monster had been killed with one sword.
His expression became more solemn.
To be able to withstand his Xihe Sword Intent without getting hurt, he must be a great demon!
In the Hou Mansion.
Jiang Wang was lying on the wicker chair.
Through the eyes of the Night Traveler, he observed the fighting in front of the city.
"That mountain is the big demon?"
Yeyoushen stood on Jiang Wang's shoulder and said, "In the eyes of the monks in Huncheng, that is indeed a great demon."
Jiang Wang frowned and said, "So it's just a pioneer?"
Yeyoushen said in a deep voice: "This monster is already difficult for you to deal with. If it is really just the leader, the big monster hidden behind it may be even more powerful than I thought."
Jiang Wang closed his eyes and thought deeply.
The old housekeeper and Xiaoyu came to the yard, and the former said: "A monster has come around behind the city and is climbing over the city wall."
Jiang Wang opened his eyes, stretched, and said: "Uncle Tong, take Xiaoyu, and the remaining Black Flame Army to block the east city wall. There are people guarding other places. As for the back of the city... .”
He stood up from the wicker chair and said with a smile: "It's time to stretch your muscles."
Qixia Street is in the southernmost part of Huncheng City, and the back of the city is still within the scope of Qixia Street.
Although the fighting was fierce outside the city, the people in Hun City were still singing, laughing and dancing. Because the temple fair was very lively and there were all kinds of gongs and drums beating, the outside sounds were blocked.
Two pictures with sharp contrast.
