"Where is King Wucheng? Why don't you come quickly to pick him up!"
King Wu Cheng hurriedly walked out of the commander's tent. Without following the sound, he saw a huge bird-shaped shadow falling in the center of the camp!
Looking up, I saw a huge flower-feathered crow hovering in the air. Above its head, there was a fairy in green sitting cross-legged. Although I couldn't see clearly her figure and face, I could still feel that she was extremely beautiful!
"I don't know if a fairy has arrived from somewhere. Why did you come to my business camp?"
Bixiao patted the sitting crow, stepped down step by step, as graceful as a fairy coming to earth... and after she landed, the flower-feathered crow also folded its wings and descended, standing behind its master with its head held high.
"This fairy is the second-generation direct disciple of Jie Jiao, Bixiao of Sanxian Island! Entrusted by Master Nephew Wen Zhong, I am here to help you defeat the enemy!"
"Is it entrusted by Master Wen?"
When Huang Feihu heard the word "Wen Zhong", his face was overjoyed. He quickly bowed down and respectfully invited Bixiao into the commander's tent!
"I didn't know that the fairy was actually the grand master's uncle. I missed you from afar. I hope you don't blame me!"
"Um……"
Seeing the surrounding sergeants and generals showing respect, Bixiao couldn't help but feel happy. Humph, my sister knows how to lie to me. It’s obviously much more fun down the mountain!
Bixiao nodded reservedly, "Well, she has to maintain the appearance of a master who teaches the Immortal!"
"Let's talk about it after we get it in!"
After entering the commander's tent, Huang Feihu respectfully asked Bixiao to contact Wen Zhong using the water mirror technique, and he crushed a communication talisman to verify, and then confirmed Bixiao's identity...
"Sorry for the trouble, Fairy Bixiao."
"Ignore it. It's better to be cautious about the battlefield."
Bixiao nodded, not paying much attention... Jie Jiao had learned a lot of things, and the art of war was one of them!
"Tell me about the current situation on the battlefield. I heard from Wen Zhong that there seem to be Qi practitioners involved in this war?"
"Indeed."
Huang Feihu nodded, with a trace of bitterness on his expression: "Originally, my soldiers could easily capture Jizhou in this war and enhance my power as a great merchant, but..."
"Okay, don't be polite! Who is your opponent? How about magic weapons and supernatural powers?"
Bixiao waved his hand and blocked Huang Feihu's mouth... Who wants to listen to your long speech? Opponent, what I care about is my opponent!
The two sisters on Sanxian Island are both Da Luo and above, and I am a direct disciple on Jin'ao Island. I can't compete in the competition. After finally getting out, can I torture the food? !
"Forehead……"
Huang Feihu didn't expect that Bixiao would be so impatient, so he didn't waste any time and told the situation about the battle between his side and his opponent.
"There are two qi practitioners in total. One is a black tiger, with a red leather gourd around his waist and an iron-billed condor inside. With just one shot, countless iron-billed condors turned into a dark cloud and attacked, covering the sky and the earth. It is truly a unique skill for fighting on the battlefield!"
"Iron-billed Condor? Isn't it just a group of sparrows? Is this even considered a magic?"
Bixiao curled her lips, she was Taiyi Golden Immortal, the second generation direct disciple of Jie Jiao... but ended up facing a group of sparrows in the first battle? Isn't it too embarrassing?
"Where's the other one?"
Helpless, she could only place her hope on another enemy.
Huang Feihu pretended not to hear Bixiao's complaints... Yes, sparrows are weak, but the number of them would be millions, or even tens of millions! He and the army are just mortals, what can be done? He is also very helpless!
"The other person is the grain inspector of Jizhou, named Zheng Lun. He can spit out two white lights from his nose with an angry roar. Once he is hit, he will be dizzy, unable to see, the world will spin, and he will fall off his horse. Come down!"
"Oh? A spell targeting the soul? This is interesting. It's just that the damage is a little small. It can't kill a mortal instantly. It just knocks the horse off, but it's still useless."
Bixiao still curled his lips... Inside the handsome tent, the corner of Huang Ming's mouth twitched... Haha, I am a mortal with a weak soul. I can't even handle a small spell. I'm really sorry!
Huang Feihu also noticed something was wrong with Huang Ming and turned his head to glare at him! The person coming here is the second generation of Jie Jiao. Even Wen Zhong has to call him uncle. Are you really desperate for your life?
Looking back, Huang Feihu said respectfully: "Fairy, because of these two people, the Dashang army has been delayed for three days and has been given a no-war card... If it is delayed any longer, morale will definitely be dampened. I wonder if Fairy can capture these two people in person. To promote my reputation as a great businessman?"
"Well, that's no problem. After all, I will have to enter the court later."
Bi Xiao had no hesitation, she wanted to earn merit and return to the island to compete with Yun Xiao for the position of eldest sister! But, she is a majestic Taiyi Golden Immortal. She really has no face to deal with two monks who have just started and are not good at learning...
After thinking for a while, she took out two things from her arms...
"King Wu Cheng, after all, I am the second generation of Jie Jiao. If I do it myself, it would be against the teacher's teachings...Furthermore, it is only right that human wars should be resolved by human warriors. In this way, I will give you two magic weapons!"
"This fan is...well, it's just a magical weapon. It has no name! But as long as it is fanned, it can fan out flames out of thin air in front of you. Although it is an ordinary fire, it is enough to burn a mere sparrow. This jade pendant contains my will. It cannot Attack, but it can protect the mind and soul. If you wear it, you can ignore its soul attack technique!"
"Brother, please give me the jade pendant! I want revenge!"
As soon as Bixiao finished speaking, Huang Ming couldn't wait to go out to fight! Little Zheng Lun, if it weren't for his magical powers, I would have stabbed him to death with one shot! This time, I must wash away the stains on my body!
Huang Feihu looked at the generals, and the others looked at Huang Ming with a smile. No one took the credit... We are all either brothers or nephews and relatives. Naturally, we support revenge!
"Okay! I'll give it to you for now!"
Huang Feihu nodded and handed the jade pendant to Huang Ming: "If you lose again this time..."
"Brother, no need to punish me. Huang Ming will give you his head in person!"
Huang Ming puffed out his chest and responded loudly! Huang Feihu nodded, said no more, and looked at the others...
"Then Chong Heihu, who among you is willing to fight?"
"My son is willing!"
The two brothers Huang Tianlu and Huang Tianjue came out together!
"Can!"
Huang Feihu thought for a while, nodded, and handed the feather fan to the two of them: "Remember, the Iron-billed Condor is a battlefield magic, and you must not let it be released successfully!"
"Father, don't worry, my son will definitely kill the black tiger under his horse!"
The two brothers promised loudly, with murderous intent in their eyes. Even Bixiao on the side couldn't help but feel frightened.
It's no wonder that Huang Feihu became the great Shang Wucheng King. From his son, we can see how good his lineage is at fighting!
"Okay, now that you have obtained the magic weapon, take the battle card and beat the drum to prepare for battle!"
"Yes, handsome!"
All the generals responded in unison...
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The war drums sounded heavily, three days after the armistice, they sounded again! The voice resounded through Jizhou City again!
