Thousands of troops lined up outside Chenzhou City, looking majestic at first glance.
Countless people watched from a distance, wondering what happened.
Someone said: "Didn't you see the notice posted in the city, saying that the emperor is going to Fuyun Mountain to suppress bandits when the imperial court comes?"
"Where did the bandits come from on Fuyun Mountain? Isn't there a fairy sitting in charge?"
"Who knows, maybe the emperor has fallen in love with that fairy and wants to capture her and give birth to a child."
The people were talking a lot and the army was launched.
Zhao An and his three men were riding in front. Seven thousand sergeants set up flags, which stretched endlessly as far as the eye could see. They were vast and majestic.
Of course, the last two thousand people are pretending to be ordinary people. They are paid to act as extras. They cannot be allowed to take the lead. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, it will be difficult to explain to the folks in Chenzhou.
On Fuyun Mountain, the disciples of Yunding Palace were already waiting on the mountain path. They were all dumbfounded when they heard that the army was coming.
They climbed up and looked far away, and saw the military flags waving on the official road, and a large number of soldiers and horses rushing towards Fuyun Mountain to kill.
Qing Ming's face changed drastically, "That bastard, he went too far..."
He thought that if Zhao An couldn't get the identity token, he would be tempted to leave Chenzhou, so he mobilized an army to kill him after a long time. It's hard to see such shameless people in the world for a long time.
The disciples gathered together and stretched their necks to whisper.
"How to fight this?"
"If they really start fighting, wouldn't it be a rebellion?"
"Who is the leader? We at Fuyun Mountain have not offended the imperial court in recent years."
"Don't be stunned, go and report to Master quickly."
The disciples were in a mess, and a large number of disciples gathered at the foot of the mountain, waiting anxiously.
However, soon, orders from Yunding Palace came.
"The palace master has an order! All disciples are responsible for their own areas and continue to guard the gate."
A young monk told the palace lord what he wanted.
The disciples looked at each other, the birds and beasts dispersed, and returned to their respective positions on the mountain.
Qing Ming said to the young monk: "Elder brother, what do you mean by master? Do you really want to fight?"
The young monk said: "Fuyun Mountain is not among the Five Elements. Visitors from lay people should abide by the rules."
"To put it nicely, what can be done if the other party attacks?" Qing Ming clenched his sword tightly, but his sword was used to get rid of thieves, not to kill these soldiers.
The young monk smiled slightly and waved upwards, and saw a row of disciples appear. They all held torches in their hands and were ready.
Qing Ming was confused when he saw this.
While thinking about it, the army arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Zhao An tightened his reins and wore a majestic black cloak. Qiao Yance immediately stepped forward and said loudly: "People on the mountain, listen, the factory governor is here, why don't you greet him quickly!"
After saying this, the young monk floated over and greeted Zhao An with a smile, "I have met Master Zhao, poor monk Huitong."
"Monk?" Zhao An was startled, "Are you a disciple on the mountain?"
"The young monk is the first disciple of the master of Fuyun Mountain Palace." Huitong smiled and said that he was harmless to humans and animals, but Jiuyin, who was sitting on the horse beside him, had a solemn face and said secretly: "Be careful, this person is called the Blood Monk, and he kills people without calculation. He should be The first person under the Grand Master."
Zhao An's scalp felt numb for a while, and he secretly touched the detonator in his arms and said, "Excuse me, please tell me that I want to see the palace master."
"I'm sorry, my master said that Fuyun Mountain is an outsider's land. If you don't comply with the imperial decrees, if you want to go up the mountain, please break through the Tianmen. If everything goes well, you can see my master."
Huitong refused. Zhao An frowned when he heard this. With a wave of his hand, the soldiers arrayed behind him shouted loudly. The shouts were like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, shocking the disciples on the mountain.
Huitong said calmly: "The master's order is more important than anything else. If the master attacks the mountain gate, don't blame the young monk and his disciples for taking action."
"Hey! You monk, do you really want to rebel? This is the land of Daxia, where does it come from?" Qiao Yan shouted angrily in a cold voice.
Unfortunately, the threat was useless. Huitong smiled and turned around and went up the mountain.
Zhao An was secretly speechless. He knew that Fuyun Mountain was very powerful. The King of Chu, Chen Guogong, and even the late emperor had all suffered losses here, but he never expected that it could be so powerful!
"Sir, what should we do now? Do we want to attack?" Qiao Yan was at a loss.
There are countless rivers and lakes forces in Daxia, but none of them are as bold as Fuyunshan. They directly confront the imperial court and are even threatened to kill thousands of troops if they don't leave.
Zhao Anxin made a move, touched a treasure in his sleeve, and gave a decisive order: "You and Jiuyin will come with me to break into this dragon's pond and tiger's den. The others will stay where they are and not move rashly."
Fuyun Mountain is not afraid of a large army, so Zhao An can't really lead people to kill them. After all, if they fight, the sergeants will be cut into pieces. They all have wives and children, so we can't play with their lives.
Thinking of this, Zhao An got off his horse, untied his robe, and revealed the dense detonators.
When the disciples on the mountain saw this, they all felt like dying, "This lunatic. He actually broke into the mountain with explosives!"
"Be careful, sir."
Qiao Yan was shocked when he saw a torch flickering on the top of the mountain in the distance.
Zhao An also noticed the dozen disciples with torches and frowned deeply.
Damn it!
The palace master had even guessed his little plan. Was he planning to just throw down the torch and detonate the explosive to kill him?
He was promised to be the mentor of the original owner!
It was the first time that Zhao An felt so aggrieved, but he came here and was not afraid that they would throw down the torch.
A group of three people entered the mountain gate and walked straight up the steps.
Along the way, disciples with swords greeted them. Qiao Yan's face darkened and he joined forces with Jiuyin!
In the blink of an eye, the disciple was knocked to the ground, his joints were removed, and he lay on the ground staring at Zhao An hatefully, "Asshole, why are you so unreasonable! Two against one!"
Zhao An knelt down and patted his face, "Boy, you're still young when you fight with me. If you don't want to suffer physical pain, just lie down."
As he spoke, he jumped directly over his head. This scene made the disciples on the mountain path extremely angry.
Seeing this, the young monk waved his hand, and with a crash, the disciple above began to descend, and the formation blocked by one person became two people.
Qiao Yan and Jiu Yin looked at each other and were about to go up to fight. Zhao An stopped them and said calmly: "If you don't push them too hard, get out of the way."
As he spoke, he pulled out a detonator, lit it and threw it towards the two disciples in front!
The two were shocked and ran away!
There was a roar, and a violent explosion shook the sky. Where the fire splashed, thick smoke billowed. When I looked again, the stone steps were blown to pieces.
Qing Ming said angrily: "Master Zhang, this is too much!"
Zhao An said: "I am a young man. I allow you to fight with each other, but you are not allowed to use explosives?"
When the young monk heard this, his compassionate smile suddenly turned cold. He strode to the disciple and grabbed the torch with his hands. "In that case, don't blame Fuyun Mountain for not following the rules."
As he spoke, he suddenly dropped the torch.
Zhao An suddenly stood on his back!
