Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 124: Siege
Everyone gathered at the wall to fight the enemy hard and hard.
The old woman gave a bow, coughed, and slowly said: "The young master hasn't visited the mausoleum last night, so I didn't ask for peace last night."
"This is a trivial matter, what's the situation now?" Pei Ziyun's expression was a bit solemn. He was scared of himself just now, but now, even though he is angry, he is old, weak and sick after all.
Even if they use martial arts, dozens of people can kill them with swordsmanship. If there are more than a hundred people, Taoism will have too much effect. If more than a thousand people, it will be difficult for oneself to fight, I am afraid they will be strangled.
These remnant soldiers are afraid it is difficult to play a role.
The old woman listened to Pei Ziyun's words, leading the way, and introduced in detail: "Young master, fortunately, our patrolling person suddenly had an abnormal movement, and only then locked the city gate and realized that several cottages were coming." /
was talking. Several people arrived in the city. Pei Ziyun looked at the outside of the stockade. At this moment, the stars were shining. The first thing he saw was a dark river in the distance. I knew it was more than two thousand miles away, and the river was surging near. It was a river beach full of pebbles, and a little closer was the mountains, and those who approached were densely packed mountain warriors, with black cloth toes, black sheepskin tight jackets, leggings knotted, fast shoes, and torches in their hands.
Among the warriors outside the stockade, an old woman in a black robe stood in the torch, a crow stood on her shoulder, holding a scepter in her hand, and the warriors around seemed to be reporting to her, looking very majestic .
As soon as the three of them arrived at the Walled City, the priest was talking about something. With a scepter, the mountain people around her side waved the long knife in their hands, and shouted.
The crowd separated. Someone took out a long ladder, a shield, and a man who was obviously the leader of the samurai approached the village and shouted: "You all surrender, you can't escape, there are thousands of people behind us, why do you have one Dead man, a man of unknown origin is working for his life."
"The high priest has been dead for so many years, he will not return." I saw the samurai leader with sarcasm and hatred on his face, shouting to the stockade.
Hearing these words, before He Qingqing had spoken, the old woman beside her came forward and shouted: "You rebellious, have you forgotten the majesty of the Lord? Today you attacked the stockade, and in the future, you All will be punished by the Lord."
"And you, Livzon, the master loved you so much, but you betrayed the master and the young master."
The old woman in a black robe listened, and sneered a few times: "Peting? Is it the pet that killed my father and brother and took away my cottage?"
"I waited day and night, finally waited until his death, and waited until today, to kill his heir."
"I have waited for many years, I want to wipe out all his hopes, so I am here today, I can't wait to come."
"Kill you, and I will thwart him and let him be cursed by the ancestor god."
At the end, this old woman in a black robe has a hoarse voice, a crazy expression, and can't help coughing, so she hastened to help her and replaced it with a samurai leader.
"Haha, the high priest is dead and can't live anymore. You can no longer drive all the poisonous snake gu worms on the Snake Mountain. If your young master has the power of the high priest, we retired early, dare to come?"
"Now that the gu worm and viper are not coming, you can't drive the gu worm and don't want to surrender, then go to death!" With a smile on the samurai's face, and his words with contempt and hatred, he shouted: " Children, who has no blood feud with the high priest, kill, kill all the old and weak women and children in front of you."
The mountain people below yelled and rushed up.
He Qingqing looked at the crowd that kept coming up, eyes full of sadness and anger, but the action did not stop, commanding: "Prepare stones for me and boil the dung water."
Pei Ziyun followed the girl's words and looked at the Walled City, and found that it was full of stones, and there were two large pots on both sides, burning things, and there was a foul smell.
"Boom!" Following the sound of scattered footsteps, three simple and long long ladders approached the city, and the old woman ordered: "Boom!"
Immediately a few women nervously moved the rubbing stones and placed them on the wall. The strong men did not move. They maintained their physical strength and prepared for more tragic hand-to-hand combat.
"Let it go!" A dozen rubbles were thrown from the city, and slammed down, and immediately a scream came from the city.
The old woman yelled again: "Golden juice!"
Immediately, two women lifted a big pot. The dung juice in it was boiled. The stench was so bad that it poured severely, and the dung juice was poured out immediately.
The smell was pervasive and the screams rang out. Several mountain people poured all over their faces and screamed and fell to the ground. Even if someone was wearing leather armor, they all sneered and smoked, even their bones were exposed.
These people poured their dung juice on their bodies, not to mention the burns, and the dung juice corroded the wound. It must be a severe infection. Unless it is applied to Taoism, there is no possibility of survival.
the stench was permeating, and in conjunction with the screams, the nearby enemies were vomiting, especially the enemies, with a frightened expression on their faces.
"This is obviously a trick with China Earth Sciences."
"The stockade had been prepared for a long time, but now that there are people like this, I can't resist it at all."
The young girl and the old woman command, although there are few people, the rocks and boiling dung fall down, and everyone who wants to attack the village is blocked, but these are all consuming stocks, and there is nothing when they are used up.
An old woman on one side, struggling to carry a stone and throw it down, sweating on her body, Pei Ziyun was silent: "Is there any bow and arrow, I will defend the city."
Although I am not specializing in bows and arrows, I can definitely get one martial arts with one arrow.
He Qingqing looked at the busy crowd and was silent for a moment, and said: "There are bows and arrows, but even if we add the young master, the village may not be able to hold it."
"This is a schematic diagram of the back mountain, as well as the chase-driving flute. We are too crowded to cross the Snake Mountain. We also ask the young master to leave by himself. With the less master's martial arts, these rebellions will not be able to stop."
"This is saying that the young master will leave at night, and we will resist. As long as the young master is alive, our village is worth all death." The old woman heard it, but looked back and smiled, showing a few teeth. Mouth: "But Qingqing, you have to keep up. Our Lumen army resists behind."
"There are many secrets in the master, you must come and tell the young master."
"I'm living too long, so I should go to see the Lord."
The killing sound is getting stronger, Pei Ziyun holds the scepter in his hand, and his expression is a bit cloudy, viper, or there is still a way to drive it, think about it, and say: "You keep it, give me midnight, I can think Way out."
"Qingqing, you take me to the room." Pei Ziyun said slowly, although during the war, the killing sound shook the sky, but he was calm.
He Qingqing was startled, there was a look, without asking why, she said: "Yes!"
immediately led back, arrived at the inner building, Pei Ziyun entered, and saw that it was a bamboo building with strings of chili peppers hanging at the door, which looked prosperous, and the personality of the mountain people was the same.
There is a wooden bed in the room. The bed looks a little delicate. Some silver decorations are hung in the room. At this time, an oil lamp is lit.
"Young Master, this is my room, you can use it, but Young Master, you..." The girl said, only Pei Ziyun raised her palm: "Go and guard, just keep it for half the night. "
Hearing Pei Ziyun's words, He Qingqing didn't persuade him any more, and went out with a polite gift.
Pei Ziyun put the scepter under his pillow and lay on the bed gently. As usual, only feeling the fragrance on the bed, he fell asleep in a daze.
In the dreamland, the mountain scenery appeared, which is very familiar. This is the mountain gate of Songyunmen. A four or five-year-old Taoist boy was led by an old Taoist man.
"Master, Master, what do you say to cultivate the Tao?" Xiao Dao Tong smiled innocently and asked loudly.
"Cultivation?" The master laughed when he listened to the little Taoist: "Cultivation is for sanctification of the flesh and immortality."
"Master, have you cultivated for so many years, you must be immortal?" The little Taoist asked with his eyes wide open.
"Master hasn't cultivated yet. You have a better talent. You must be able to surpass Master. It's a bit of Master's wish." The old Taoist said with a smile.
In a blink of an eye, a young man walked along, saw the peach blossoms in the valley in full bloom, stroked the peach blossoms, and sighed: "The flowers bloom and fall, why do you live forever?"
"Senior brother, it's not good, come on, Master is dead." A middle-aged man broke in and shouted anxiously.
The boy was startled, the peach blossom fell to the ground, and hurried away with the middle-aged man.
"Master, Master." The men in the room cried into a ball. When the young man came over, they all walked away~IndoMTL.com~The young man rushed to the old Taoist man.
The old Taoist grasped the young man’s hand and trembled slightly: "You are my last disciple, with the best qualifications, so you will go down for me and look forward to your physical sanctification. I am tired. I embark on the path, as long as you achieve it."
The language is tired and desperate, and there is expectation.
"Yue'er, I can't hold you back in this life, and in the next life, I hope we can stay together and fly together and grow old." The old man stretched out his finger and seemed to point his lover's finger, but he couldn't touch it, and he fell powerless. .
"Huh?" The young man cried out in a daze. The young man in front of him had become a young man. Standing on the cliff, the wind was blowing from a distance and his clothes were blowing. Looking at the distance, the two were silent. After a long time, the Taoist on one side couldn't help but say: "Junior Brother, your Yinshen has been achieved, why bother to demand this position?"
"Why go to Nanban again, the physical sanctification is too far away, and the blessed land after death is also a source. Master always had a guilty heart for his wife, so he refused to stay. Looking for this opportunity, why do you... "The man looked at the man in front of him solemnly.
The man had a solemn expression, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "Brother, don't persuade me. Since I am from Nanli, I can't be the head, so don't find a way."
"Mystery of heaven, I still want to try it. I want to try every first-line opportunity."
"But Junior Brother, you are so meager that Nan Li can't make a big thing at all." Taoist hurriedly persuaded.
"Haha, brother, you don’t have to persuade me. I’m going to Nanban. You will tell the head for me and drive me out of the sect. I will return in the future. If I lose, I don’t want the sect to be involved. .
"It's so clean, why do you need it."
"Big brother, my heart is set." After the Taoist said, he went down the mountain, his eyes staring absolutely.