Chapter 125 Blood-stained mountains and rivers

"Brother Yiqing, you will attack Wushizhuang tomorrow. What's your good plan?" Zhou Mu asked Yiqing. Because He Yingqi is commensured with Shangguan Ziqing and Nangong Shaoqi as brothers, people in the mythical beasts often call the disciples of the two schools as senior brothers.

I looked at the quiet night sky and said resolutely, "The dog thief of Shi Qianjun made my master look like an abandoned person, and life is better than death! It's hard to solve my hatred without killing him!"

"But there are 100,000 people in Wushizhuang with their own sect. I also heard that Biyun Island and other three factions have also transferred a lot of people to help Wushizhuang. I'm afraid we can't take advantage of it." Zhou Mu actually shouldered Yin Hong's mission and tried to persuade Yiqing and others before the war to avoid heavy defeat. When it's really a must, try not to confront Wushizhuang and others.

Of course, Yiqing understood what Zhou Mu meant, but it was really difficult to swallow this evil breath and hummed angrily, "Well, although Wushizhuang has invited several other factions to help, I have no reason to retreat from Canglongbao!" Even if you burn all the jade, you will also greatly damage the vitality of Wushizhuang. In the future, it will be up to you, the mythical beast gate, to fight its fallen dog.

"Don't have to say that, I, Zhou Mu, am not a person who is afraid of death. If my brother insists on revenge, I, Zhou Mu, will help him fulfill this big wish even if I die. Although we have fewer troops this time, I have brought the most elite troops in the family. Many of these scattered disciples are highly cultivated. I believe that they can also defeat Wushizhuang with one against ten! "" Thank you, Brother Zhou Mu!" Yiqing said gratefully.

Yin Zao expected that Zhou Mu might not be able to persuade Yiqing, so the transferred disciples were the most cultivated disciples. These gods and beasts came from all over the world, and many of them were hidden masters who did not come from the world. In the past, they avoided the world because they did not have their own sects and did not want to be bullied by the decent eyes of famous families.

Now as soon as the mythical beast gate opens, they have joined in one after another, not for a famous teacher, but for an orthodox reputation. These masters who can't be cultivated at ordinary times are much stronger and more numerous than many disciples of famous schools. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are one enemy at 11 points!

Cheng Hongxuan also came over and said to Zhou Mu, "I have calculated that both our schools of Xiaoquan and the mythical beast have selected the most elite disciples. There are about 2,000 in the clutch period and 500 in the anti-dust period, and nearly 100 in the mirror stage period. These elite disciples alone are comparable to the ordinary two of the other party. Thirty thousand disciples. If we don't attack the old suppressor of Wushizhuang, I believe that Wushizhuang will not come out. It has a total of about 100,000 people, and I believe that there will be 70,000 people fighting. In addition, 40,000 to 30,000 people dispatched by several other factions, the strength is about 110,000. And with the strength of Canglongbao, we can fight in one battle. But our battle can only be to vent our anger, and it is impossible to shake Wushizhuang.

"Cheng's nephew, you really deserve to be a businessman, so calculating! It seems that it is a good choice for you to be a military division. Zhou Mu didn't want the atmosphere to be too heavy and teased Cheng Hongxuan. Cheng Hongxuan just smiled and did not answer. Although his generation is one generation lower than Zhou Mu's, he is usually peer-to-peer, and there is not so much restraint. He didn't agree with Zhou Mu's ridicul.

The next morning, Yiqing and others set out for Wushizhuang and pushed away to stop thousands of miles away from Wushizhuang. The army lined up and fought against several factions that had already been there. Yiqing, Zhou Mu and Cheng Hongxuan are representatives of the three factions, so the three of them lined up a large army and came to Wushizhuang not far away from the Wushizhuang army, standing opposite the five factions.

Zhou Mu said in a loud voice, "Predecessors, we can not investigate the opening of the mythical beast gate in the past for the time being. But my uncle Nangong Shaoqi was plotted by Wushizhuang, and I also hope that the owner of Wushizhuang can give an explanation. Otherwise, even if we are defeated, we will seek justice from Wushizhuang with the determination to die!"

Shi Qianjun doesn't pay attention to Zhou Mu at all. After all, this is his territory. He has five leaders and more than 100,000 troops, and the other side only has Zhou Mu, a master in the early stage of Zhengyuan, and his strength is only 100,000. Whether it is the strength or the upper level, he is not on his own side. Shi Qianjun smiled and asked Zhou Mu with a complatonous expression, "This is my private matter between Wushizhuang and Canglongbao. Why did your mythical beast gate intervene? Isn't it too broad? Is it true that you are the leader of the mythical beast?

"Hmm, Lord Shi Zhuang, who doesn't know that my master is commensurate with the senior brothers of Nangong, how can there be no hatred between brothers? I heard that the stone farmer also had a brother at the beginning. Later, he fought with people and was seriously injured. He went to Baiyao Valley to seek medical treatment and died in the end. The owner has always hated the predecessors of Baoshuitai. Even in order to avenge his brother, he took action against Bao Meihui, the granddaughter of Baoshuitai, regardless of his identity. Although my master is not as good as the landlord, he is not a ruthless person. How can he not miss brotherhood? Zhou Mu looked at Shi Qianjun coldly and said sarcastically.

Shi Qianjun's face changed and he was very ugly. However, it was inconvenient for him to burst out his anger in front of other leaders, which was too demeaning and seemed to be a small measure. Shi Qianjun suppressed his anger and smiled coldly, "So, the mythical beast gate is going to take the lead on behalf of Canglong Castle?" His words were a pun, that was to hint at the hegemony of other sects, and on the surface, the mythical beasts were extremely strong and the dragon castle was incompetent, and he could only rely on the gods and beasts to provoke the relationship between the two factions.

Zhou Mu couldn't hear what he said. He smiled and said, "My mythical beast gate is still so strong, but I'm just here to help." Then why didn't the bitter master say anything, but you came to grab the lead? Shi Qianjun pressed step by step. Zhou Mu sneered, "Brother Yiqing is too painful and disdains to bite the dog with some hypocrites, making himself a mouthful of dog hair, so as not to lose his identity. I have to be a barbarian and a beast.

No matter how well-cultivated people are, they are afraid that after listening to Zhou Mu's words, they will not be angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. Shi Qianjun heard Zhou Mu secretly scold his beasts, trembled with anger, and gritted his teeth and said, "What a beautiful mouth! I know that your efforts are not so powerful." Shi Qianjun wink at several other leaders, waved his hand, and shouted at the 100,000 troops behind him and rushed to Zhou Mu and the others. Zhou Mu also gave an order, and the three factions of troops rushed this way, and the sound shocked the world!

For a while, 200,000 immortals fought in a melee, shouts, cheers and screams. The sky was flooded by various swords, like countless fireworks bursting in the sky, dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes. Compared with Jianhua, Jiaoyang is also much inferior. With the sword dance, pieces of blood fell like pouring rain, dyeing the earth into a river of blood. Corpse, broken arms and legs, and heads kept flying down and piled up into hills on the ground!