Yang Lin left the military tent, feeling slightly regretful.
Even though he was so arrogant, these four Taoist priests did not get angry or fight.
Only Wang Mo mustered up his momentum, and when he saw his tit-for-tat confrontation, he immediately retreated.
The remaining Taoist priests were more kind than the last, changing their faces as if they were turning over the pages of a book, being arrogant at first and then respectful later, not too fast.
"How can this make me stir up trouble? Even if I want to defeat a few masters, I have no chance to gain any martial arts points. If I had known it, if I didn't show my mental strength and cultivation just now, and directly used Taoist spiritual energy methods, the outcome might be a little bit different. different."
However, after thinking about it, unless he was pretending to be a grandson, these four Taoist priests would not necessarily attack him. At most, they would just shout a few words.
They were invited by Wen Zhong, and they took the outcome of the Shang-Zhou War very seriously. Most of them did not want to start internal strife before the war. Once they found something wrong, they would probably choose to settle the matter.
"I'm still too thin-skinned. I'm embarrassed to start a big fight with people for no reason. If word spreads and attracts business forces to reject me, it will be difficult to maintain this identity, which is not good."
Sighed.
Yang Lin turned around and returned to the camp.
As for rushing into battle to deal with Xiqi's troops.
Nowadays, those experts in teaching haven't appeared yet, so I can't catch Huang Feihu, Nezha and others plucking away the wool.
He has tried it before. If the same enemy is defeated again, there will basically be no martial luck value unless he is killed directly.
We need to change some enemies to fight.
Thinking of the same opponents dangling in front of his eyes, Yang Lin really couldn't muster the interest to go out, so he just sat guarding the camp and watched the battle.
"Sir, aren't we going to fight?"
The little fox Cai'er touched it quietly and asked in a sneaky voice.
"If you don't fight, you are too lazy to do anything."
Yang Lin shook his head.
"Do you want to order the generals to prepare their bags?"
The little fox was already carrying a small package, put on his leggings, and was ready to escape. This stance was so skillful that it made Yang Lin almost laugh.
Looking back at Aunt Xue, I found that this person actually had the same idea.
With sword in hand and bow on shoulder, he looks neat and tidy.
This is how unfavorable the Four Saints of Kowloon Island are.
Do you all know they will lose?
But Zhang Guifang and the others didn't know.
Aunt Xue smiled, just like ice and snow thawing.
"Actually, I can tell from your movements. If you could win, you would have broken camp and followed them, and maybe asked for a fight. Now, if you are still camped at the end of Xiqi Mountain and don't attack the city, you must not be optimistic about them. .”
Yang Lin found that this aunt had been smiling a lot recently. Compared with the previous situation where she had a straight face all year round, it had changed a lot.
Sure enough, no matter how old a woman is, she always needs to walk around, see the scenery, and experience some worldly experiences in order to be cheerful and live happily.
Once you stay in the house for many years, you will either have a psychological abnormality or a physiological abnormality and become depressed.
For the past ten years, she has been staying in the Huang family's inner house all the time, which must have been a hardship for her.
Yang Lin suddenly realized.
Was there ever a time when people around you got angry and speculated on your own thoughts?
In this case, the soldiers under his command may be ready to flee at any time.
Sure enough, he will lead what kind of soldiers.
You won't turn this Shen Gong battalion into a running army, right?
In this case, there is nothing wrong with it.
"The Four Saints of Kowloon Island are not weak, but very strong. However, the stronger they are, the faster they die..." Yang Lin did not hide anything and directly told the subsequent development of the battle.
Anyway, there are no outsiders here.
You don't even need to remember the plot, you can just deduce it from the characters of the people who teach you.
It is also related to the secret of the Battle of the Gods.
All those who fought in the Shang Dynasty, whether they were generals or spiritual masters, really fought to help Cheng Tang, or to help old friends, or to return a favor.
As long as you win, you don't really want to do anything, and you don't have the consciousness to fight to the death.
To put it bluntly, it is an orthodox dynasty battle.
In a battle for hegemony, generally speaking, enough soldiers will die, and few generals and high-level officials will die. If they surrender and admit defeat, their lives will generally not be in danger.
However, on the Xiqi side, their starting point is different.
Those mortal soldiers may also be fighting for supremacy in the world, but righteous men are not here to fight for hegemony, but to kill.
To be precise, their goal is clear, they want to survive the calamity of killing, stop killing with killing, and help themselves achieve enlightenment.
Without killing a master of the same level, it would be difficult for them to succeed.
Whether it is a Taoist priest or a small Taoist priest, as long as he seizes the opportunity, he must kill people. The more he kills, the better, and the stronger he is, the better.
The most ridiculous thing is that Jiang Ziya has now built a canonization platform, put up a list of canonized gods, is holding a whip, and is thinking about killing people to be on the list.
Once you enter, everyone is on the list.
If this continues, as many as come will die.
Not to mention the Four Saints of Kowloon Island, even if a master ten times stronger than them comes, they can kill them directly.
Either a siege, a trap, or a plot to murder, anyway, there is no such thing as fairness, as long as you can kill.
The occurrence of this situation is actually a bit strange.
Yang Lin didn't understand something.
Yuanshi Tianzun and the Second Saint of the West, who are both saints, have already prepared for the worst.
However, Saint Tongtian was not prepared at all and acted completely unconcerned.
Only in the end, when most of his disciples were dead, did he suddenly get angry and jump out. By then it was already too late.
Yang Lin actually doesn't care much about all kinds of secrets.
He can't get involved in high-level fights.
Now, he just wants to be a little soy sauce expert.
He wanted to benefit from it, but he also didn't want to completely attract the attention of all the experts in Xiqi to focus on him.
It’s a bit difficult to do when you think about it.
For example, at this time, he was just watching, watching the Four Saints of Kowloon Island showing off their power in the distance. Just riding four strange beasts, he was so frightened that all the cavalry of Xiqi's army fell off their horses at the same time, causing chaos in the army.
When ordinary mounts face these strange beasts from the mountains and seas, they are simply encountering natural enemies.
There is absolutely no possibility of winning.
In addition to Huang Feihu riding the five-color sacred bull, he could still sit securely. The generals of Xiqi, as soon as they appeared, had their mounts lying down on their crotches. What the hell is that?
Well, just an appearance.
Xiqi's army was defeated and fled back to the city in a hurry, displaying a no-war card.
Don't dare to fight anymore.
After holding on to the city for several days, Jiang Ziya rode Si Buxiang and went to fight. After thinking about it, he went to Kunlun again, moved some reinforcements, and dared to fight again.
As a result, there were no eggs.
Nezha rushed into the battle, but Yang Lin shot a Dzi Bead first, knocking down the Hot Wheels, and he was unconscious.
Huang Feihu rushed to save him, but he also received a bead and lay dead on the ground without any fighting strength. The others were startled and hurriedly stepped forward to snatch him away.
Jiang Ziya sent his newly recruited disciple Long Xuhu to help with the attack, but Gao You hit him in the neck with a Hunyuan Pearl, which made him run away with his head in his hands...
Jiang Ziya was anxious now. As the prime minister, he had no generals around him. He was charged by Li Xingba on a ferocious beast. He couldn't escape, so he had to wave his swords to meet him. He used two moves to attack him, but he couldn't beat him, so he turned around and thought. escape.
Si Buxiang ran very fast. He wanted to escape, but under normal circumstances he still couldn't catch up. Unprepared, Li Xingba made a move with a flash of light, and a ground-breaking bead came from behind, hitting Jiang Ziya straight in the front, almost killing him. He was killed on the spot.
Jiang Ziya was seriously injured and unable to do anything, so he was carried by Si Buxiang and fled to the mountains.
The demon king rode in hot pursuit.
He knew that as long as Jiang Ziya was killed, this battle would basically be over.
…
Yang Lin hid aside and was amazed.
Although the merchant camp now has the upper hand in the battle, he has no intention of stepping forward to help and take advantage. Instead, he issued an order, "Pack your bags and prepare to evacuate. This time, you must evacuate a hundred miles."
"What?"
Cai'er opened her mouth and didn't understand at all.
"You haven't heard of prosperity and decline. It's a trap. My general watches the sky at night, and murderous intentions are lurking on all sides. These four fellow Taoists, I'm afraid a catastrophe is about to happen. Even Zhang Guifang, Feng Lin and others are also under black clouds. Covering the roof, death is not far away. If we don't leave early, I'm afraid we will be surrounded by experts..."
This is ridiculous.
It's actually true.
Of course, it is not the result of observing the celestial phenomena at night. The heavenly secrets are chaotic at this time. Not to mention Yang Lin’s ability, even with the ability of a saint, it is difficult to calculate accurately. Everything is fought blindfolded. Whoever wins and who loses will be the winner. See if you are well prepared.
Yang Lin knew clearly because he had seen it.
Opening his eyes, he could see that in the southeast, in the mountains where Jiang Ziya escaped, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a clear face and kind eyes, and a young boy with a golden light all over his body were quietly hiding in the clouds and mist of the mountains. .
The middle-aged Taoist priest is holding the dragon-escaping stake, and the golden boy is holding a golden sword, full of murderous intent, waiting for the rabbit.
No need to ask, looking at this appearance, it should be Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, and Nezha’s brother Jin Zha...
In the northwest, there is also a boy with a crescent moon and Wu hook swords on his shoulders, waiting.
A pair of eyes, murderous intent directed towards the bullfighting.
This is Muzha.
His master, Master Puxian, hid behind him and watched quietly.
"Those who play dirty tricks, I would like to call you the strongest!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Lin didn't know what to expect next.
"There are many people on the other side, so avoid their sharp edges first."
After a few glances, he saw the demon king being bound by the dragon-escaping stake and beheaded by Jin Zha's sword... Jiang Ziya also came back to life from pretending to be dead, raised the divine whip, and hit Gao Yougan on the head. Beat him until his head is deformed, and a little bit of his true spirit will go straight to the list of gods.
Yang Lin stepped onto the red flame horse and ordered his men to set off.
He was far away and didn't come in to kill anyone, so it was quite timely to escape.
I thought to myself, "Don't chase her. If you catch me, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but kill you."
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