Chapter 13 Forced to Give the Taoist Couple

"This is not alarmist!" Chun Shen Lingjun's face was slightly dark, and he nodded and ordered, "Li Zhenren, go on."

At dusk, the stars are shining and the moon is high. Rong Hui bowed back, and then said, "Their cavalry does not talk about formation and pay attention to cooperation. Hundreds of horses can surround thousands of people. Thousands of riders are divided into hundreds of miles. Ten thousand of us rushed up, and they could break us away by charging. Also, their cavalry are good at sneak attacks. Tens of thousands of miles away, came overnight and ran away. We can't save it in a hurry, and we can't catch up.

"How many thousands of miles do you run in one night?" Someone under the stage retorted, "Are you kidding? It's just a monk who flies tens of thousands of miles a night. Is there any fighting power?"

"They ride horses, real purebred horses." Rong Hui did not dare to argue and continued to explain: "As long as they raid, the cavalry will look at the distance. Each person will take three or five fast horses first and change horses without changing people. Eating, drinking and Lazar are on the horse, day and night. When this man and horse were about to arrive at the enemy camp, the army would fly out in a bird of prey and throw thunder beads directly over the enemy camp. It is a specially domesticated snake eagle, which is not even a spirit beast. Cultivators don't need to see it with their naked eyes, and it is difficult to find it. When it was found, the thunder beads had fallen. As soon as the thunder beads explode, their cavalry will come here indiscriminately. If our counterattack is strong, they will run away.

He said, "Fourteen years of Hongxiao, when the barbarian hit the Golden City, I happened to be there. They were equipped with a foot-caliber cannon and hit special thunder beads filled with iron sand. One shot exploded, and the waves swept away, and even the protective light of the foundation monk could not withstand it.

Although everyone has heard about it, they are not in the same realm, and they are far away from each other. They don't pay attention to it. At present, I saw that he was cautious and couldn't help looking at each other. Chunshen Lingjun nodded, reached out and asked Rong Hui to sit down, and said with a bitter face, "Well, Li Zhenren is talking about the following situation, which is more detailed than what we have explored. Let me tell you about the above." With that, he raised his hand and waved his hand, and the wind swung by, showing a big scroll.

Everyone was wondering, but the girl in purple robe walked down to hold up the picture scroll and returned to the back of Chun Shen Lingjun. The picture is mottled, and it is a picture. The girl bowed and retreated. "Chun Shen Lingjun" slowly stood up and waved her backhand. The public figure was shining, growing in the wind, and his breathing swelled to three feet square.

Rong Hui couldn't take his eyes off it. He looked carefully and saw that the area painted in the picture was surrounded by the sea on all sides. Compared with details, it was even bigger than Bixia's three-dimensional map. In addition to astonishment, I remember it with my heart, hoping that one day I can use it.

When "Chun Shen Lingjun" saw that everyone was attracted by the map, he coughed gently and personally showed it to everyone: "This continent is called the land of sunrise by Westerners, and we call it the land of China. Let's call it that. In the east of the mainland, Helan Mountain, Yinshan Mountain, Yanshan Mountain and Dongjin Mountain are our nine important towns. The north and south of the Snow Mountain, east of Helan, and west of Congling are the thirteen countries in the Western Regions. To the west of the thirteen countries is the Persian Empire. The northern grassland is full of herdsmen. They migrate, like grinding discs, and take turns to beat us. Originally, our three families could have tied with his family, but now, we have encountered another 'world disaster', so we have to be careful. In June, the four immortals of us talked with the two elders, Liu and Li, and the emperor in the warm pavilion all day before sending invitations to you.

He said this, his face was slightly gloomy, and he ordered in a low voice: "We have decided to divide the world into twelve war zones by the ancient method." At present, he told everyone in detail about the division of the twelve districts and said, "Our Jingzhou war zone bears two accusations. The first is to prevent Miaojiang west of Xuefeng Mountain, and the second is to prevent Japanese pirates from rushing into the mainland from the border between Fujian and Guangdong. Monitoring Miaojiang was presided over by Mr. Wang of Hengshan. At the junction of Fujian and Guangdong, it was patrolled by the factions in Luo Xiaoshan. After saying that, he took a look at everyone and asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"Excuse me, Lingjun, shall we send guards or disciples to guard?" Everyone looked at each other in con's face, and Wang Guzi suddenly asked, "If you send disciples to patrol, I'm afraid there won't be enough manpower. If mountain guards are sent to patrol, the war guards have no edict, and they can't be blessed.

"Well, special period, free arrangement." Chun Shen Lingjun was resolute: "You discuss a patrol schedule by yourself. Each team has three small flags, consisting of three guards, and at least one 'Taiji Realm' monk is pressing the array. By the way, let them practice cooperation in case of emergency.

Everyone was relieved to see that they did not let their disciples go to the northwest. Chun Shen Lingjun looked at Rong Hui. After looking at him for a moment, he suddenly asked, "Li Zhenren is young and able to do it. He is indeed a young hero. If Xu Nianhua, I don't know if there is a Taoist couple?

At first, everyone was stunned and seemed to smile, looking at Rong Hui together. Rong Hui was shrouded by the eyes of "Chun Shen Lingjun" and his scalp was numb. After thinking for a moment, he bowed to the ground: "My wife has passed away and has not yet been married."

"Good!" Chen Shenling smiled and said, "What do you think of my granddaughter?" The girl in purple was stunned and shouted urgently, "Grandpa!" But his face turned red and he couldn't say a word. He raised his palm and brushed his sleeves and walked out. He ran away two steps, jumped up, and fled as if flying.

Everyone was also stunned and looked at each other. Rong Hui's face turned pale and his heart sank straight: "Old ghost, are you forcing me to agree in front of so many people?" He bowed his head and replied in a low voice: "I will reply to Lingjun, before my wife left, I have set up a successor room for him." Fearing that he would not believe it, he added another sentence: "My second brother-in-law's own sister, surnamed Chen, named Ling Xiao, and also unmarried. The two families are going to make a kiss, but they really dare not agree to Lingjun's kindness.

Lingjun's face was slightly dark, his eyes turned around, and suddenly smiled: "It doesn't matter. My granddaughter is a Taoist couple with you. Isn't it both best if you marry a lady to host the gift? I'm in charge of this matter. That's it. Let them marry you together.

"Ah?" Rong Hui lost his voice and exclaimed, and suddenly felt that his heart trembled. He seemed to have been stabbed by the blade and couldn't help shivering. Before thinking about it, he quickly bowed: "Thank you, Lingjun for your success!"

"Good!" Chen Shenling smiled happily and arched his hand and said, "I will play the Ming Emperor in a few days. Please give me a double ceremony." With that, he stretched out his hand and asked, "Please support me at that time!"

Rong Hui's heart was shocked: "I've only heard of marriage, in the world... There are still people who are forced to give Taoist couples in the world?" He opened his mouth and was stunned on the spot and couldn't speak for a long time.

When Chunshen Lingjun saw what he had to say, he said and greeted everyone: "It's rare for everyone to get together, so let's hold a 'Danyuan Conference'!" With that, he waved his sleeves and sat down and greeted everyone: "Friends, please take a look at the newly refined elixir." While talking, he raised his hand and turned it over and held out a crystal gourd. There were a number of round beads floating in the gourd, which were also crystal clear and colorful, which immediately aroused everyone's exclaim: "The seven orifices of heart-protecting elixir?"

Seeing that there are still people who don't know this elixir, Lingjun smiled and explains: "This elixir locks people's seven souls. If you take it, you can protect your mind for seven days. When you 'step on the sky', you can use this elixir to protect your heart and add magic effects. Since you are invited to come, let's talk about it. With that, he opened the gourd and raised his hand and waved it gently. The colorful glow burst out and flew straight to everyone's eyes.

Everyone happily took it, took out the white jade gallbladder bottle and put it away properly. Lingjun looked at Wang Guzi again. Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, he had to laugh with everyone: "I don't know where that girl has gone. Don't make any jokes. I'll go and have a look!" With that, he stood up and bowed in all directions and walked away.

After watching Lingjun leave, everyone looked at Rong Hui one after another. Smiling but not laughing, gloating. Rong Hui blushed and said, "Friends, what does this mean..."

"Congratulations to Li Zhenren for holding the beauty back!" Xiaoxiangjun folded the fan and smiled to congratulate him. The others saw it and echoed: "Congratulations, congratulations!" ......

Rong Hui was puzzled and asked Wang Guzi: "Mr. Wang, what's wrong?"

"I won't say more about the matter on the surface!" Wang Guzi pretended to be calm: "That girl is not simple, just, um... ask for more blessings!" He nodded slightly while talking, such as an open secret.

"What a mess!" Rong Hui had a headache. Seeing that everyone was watching his joke, he coughed and stood up and bowed: "Heads, please be quiet, be quiet..." In the loud laughter, he turned away.

Under the star and moon, he saw Rong Xue talking with several girls on a small platform. Now he flew away and greeted them in the air: "Girl, go and say hello to the leaders, and we will go!" The rest of the girls saw it and saluted one after another: "See Uncle Li."

"This is my second brother. Sorry, I'm leaving!" Rong Xue said goodbye to several female disciples she had just met: "If you have a chance, come to Lingshan to find me, and I will also sweep the couch to welcome you." With that, he floated up and flew to the main stage with Rong Hui. When the rest saw that she was leaving, they followed up to see her off.

Rong Hui stepped on the table and saw that the leaders were still sitting at the table. They looked at him one after another and made them look even more inexplicable. The eyes gathered and happily said goodbye: "Guys..." I didn't say anything, but suddenly saw a purple shadow flashing and rushing towards me. He said "bad" secretly, drummed his spiritual power, turned his mind to the air, and moved flat in the blink of an eye. Looking back, it turned out to be the girl in purple. She grabbed her five claws like hooks from the air.

This grab naturally fell into the air. The girl's body trembled slightly, and there was a somersault in the air. She stopped the fall and shot straight out. What kind of person!" Rong Xue still didn't know why. She turned up her right hand, dragged out a soft sword, and shook it out casually. The blade turned into silk, wandering like a snake, directly attacking the purple shadow.

Her two divine trees made a burst of eyes, and Rong Hui lent her the silver soft sword. With a sword, everyone exclaimed in unison: "Hengshan Sword?" Wang Guzi raised his palm, his eyes were burning, and he stared straight at Rong Xue.

Rong Xue didn't know what to call it. She saw the purple shadow floating up and down. So he jumped up and walked in the air. He also learned to be Xiaoxuan, shaking his wrists, and turning the soft sword into a circle of silk. Twisted to the purple shadow like a whirlwind.