Chapter 157

"Back, back to the marshal! Xiao Su said he couldn't lose his face. He followed the cavalry to attack the city. Not yet, not yet! Let me serve you tea! " The poor soldier said in a crisp voice.

"Oh! i see! How much did you pay for the job? " Deng Mingchao asked suddenly.

"Damn it! Back to the commander, it cost five Liang silver! Three liang of cash, two liang still owe, pay again The soldier timidly replied, even the hand holding the teapot began to shake.

Originally, Deng Mingchao, as the commander-in-chief of the two armies, should not focus on such trivial matters. However, the current situation is very sticky. The people in the city make it clear that they have no counterattack power, and the army outside the city has repeatedly failed to attack. Moreover, the holy lotus sect is in charge of the overall situation, so Deng Mingchao is not so attentive.

"Oh! You bring up the tea! Turn head to say with small Su, that two liang silver forbid to want! Do you hear me Deng Mingchao puts on the appearance of a general who is close to the people and laughs happily.

The soldier nodded his thanks and brought the teapot forward with both hands.

Deng Mingchao looked down at the soldier's face. His face was plain and his eyes were dim. However, his skin was quite white. He couldn't help thinking of the little courtiers in the eight alleys of Beijing.

"After the war, I will go back and have fun." Deng Mingchao praised it in his heart.

He was in the mood, but the soldier had poured a cup of tea and delivered it to him.

Deng Mingchao reached out to pick up the tea cup. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind. His palm stopped in the air and he asked subconsciously, "how long have you been in the army?"

Before his words, the cup of tea in front of him suddenly burst open and turned into a big water mist, which enveloped Deng Mingchao.

Caught off guard, Deng Mingchao screamed in horror.

Just then, I heard a bang in my ear.

The teacup, which was brought to him, was inexplicably missing a piece, as if it had been broken off by life.

Then, under the cover of the smoke, one hand holding half of the porcelain, skilfully across Deng Mingchao's neck.

As a powerful Fubo general, Deng Mingchao actually has his own innate level, and his martial arts are not weak. However, this stroke cut off his neck precisely from the angle that he didn't have time to defend.

At this time, Deng Mingchao's side of the four holy lotus sect experts just wake up, roaring into the smoke.

Deng Mingchao covered his neck in horror and looked at wushuangcheng in front of him.

His vision has begun to blur, he never thought, fame and wealth, turned out to be nothing, will disappear with the disappearance of life.

In the smoke, there was a few gasping sounds, and then a figure quickly broke away from the army and rushed to the direction of wushuangcheng.

The general was assassinated again?

As soon as the news spread, the army was in complete chaos!

A large group of Saint lotus masters swarmed out and chased the figure.

Hearing the news, the silver face envoy and yingyue saw the dead general Fubo. They had to shake their heads and smile bitterly. Now the situation was too passive.

On the battlefield, the figure who was chased was so fast that it came to the bottom of the city.

Then he stopped suddenly and let out a roar of shock.

Fang Weiling and chunyushan were shocked at the same time. Yu Caiwei and Zhao Shanhe, who were helping to guard the city, were stunned at first, and then their faces were happy at the same time.

"The Third Elder martial brother got it!" Yu Caiwei said with a smile.

"Well! By all means! I'll help him Zhao Shanhe was young and recovered quickly. He rushed to the gate of the city.

There was only one person on the other side, so the garrison on the head of the city did not shoot an arrow, and the pursuers only pursued beyond the range of the arrow, so they did not pursue any more.

After all, since the hapless general Fubo is dead, the experts of Shenglian sect don't have to work hard for him.

Therefore, the expected siege didn't open again. Instead, Zhao Shanhe opened the gate and took the Third Elder martial brother back.

At this time, Shen Jianxin knew that the Third Elder martial brother's compound surname was Baili, and his single name was Youzi. He was such a person who looked ugly and had no characteristics, but he sneaked into the enemy camp and assassinated the other's nominal general on the spot.

Now it seems that all the five true disciples of Wushuang sword sect have real skills and great abilities. If five of them return to the city, they will be able to fight a hundred battles.

After learning about the achievements of the Third Elder martial brother, Wushuang city was jubilant.

The enemy forces suffered continuous setbacks. First, nearly a thousand elite soldiers were shut down and wiped out in the city. Then, the offensive was forcibly interrupted. Finally, even the general was assassinated before the battle, and the morale of the army was turbulent. This series of attacks and losses can not be made up by hundreds of carts of grain and grass.

Shen Jianxin and his disciples were convinced and praised for their achievements.

However, the five true disciples are more grateful to Shen Jianxin, because if he had not saved Yu Caiwei and Zhao Shanhe desperately, once they fell into the enemy's hands, this would have been another situation.

"Shen Jianxin, I don't want to thank you for your kindness. I don't want to say more about chunyushan! You saved Xiaoyu and Xiaohe, and we'll be a family from now on. If you want anything, just talk to me! I'm not sure. I'll ask elder martial brother for you to go! " Chunyushan laughs heartily.

Shen Jianxin just giggles. Of course, he doesn't really ask for anything.

"Younger martial brother Shen, I'll write down your saving kindness first! Your elder martial sister doesn't have the ability of elder martial brother Ashan. When the bandits outside the city retreat, come to my courtyard and I'll cook for you. " Yu Caiwei's eyes blinked and said with a smile.

As soon as he heard that elder martial sister Yu wanted to cook, Zhao Shanhe was so greedy that he quickly said, "I must be counted as one! Elder martial sister Yu's cooking skill is unique in the world! You guys have a good mouth

After that, Zhao Shanhe swallowed his saliva, took out a dark thing from his arms, and reluctantly stretched it out.

"Here you are! Take it as a way to repay your life-saving kindness! " Zhao Shanhe pouted.

What the child had in his hand was a black Xuanshi, which was full of brilliance. At first sight, it was nothing.

Shen Jianxin was surprised and said: "what is this? It's a big black lump. "

Zhao Shanhe said angrily, "I didn't give up my love until I saw you didn't have a weapon! This is the iron essence stone, which can be used to refine the magic weapon! Do you understand? "

"I've been looking for such a piece for a long time! The teacher said, by people dripping grace, when Yongquan Xiangbao. This is my most precious thing, for you! " Zhao Shanhe's small nose smoked twice, even his eyes were almost red.

Shen Jianxin laughed and said, "has the teacher ever taught you that a gentleman doesn't win people's favor?"

"The teacher didn't teach this sentence, but the master brother did!" Zhao Shanhe said honestly.

"Keep this stone for yourself! I'll take you to catch him some other day! At that time, just buy me a drink with the money you've won! " Shen Jianxin said with a smile.

It's just a piece of black iron stone. Although it's precious, he doesn't pay attention to it. What's more, it's not necessary because it's a little elder martial brother's heart.

As soon as he heard that he was going to take himself to catch him, Zhao Shanhe's eyes suddenly brightened up, and he took a different look at the younger martial brother who knew the truth.

At this time, Shen Jianxin coughed twice and turned around. He first gave master juehai a smile. Then he said with a straight face, "it's Shen Jianxin's duty to help my classmates. You don't have to worry about it. But let's not forget to thank another benefactor, master juehai, the Shaolin holy monk! "

"If master juehai hadn't helped me, I would have been dead long ago. How could I have helped you all?"

Speaking of this, Shen Jianxin completely turned around and bowed to monk juehai deeply. He said: "the wind knows the strong grass, and the fire makes the real gold! Thank you Shaolin Gao Yi! Thank you, master juehai

When he bowed himself to salute, monk juehai did not dare to do it lightly. He quickly folded his palms and bowed down to salute.

Because Shen Jianxin's worship not only represents himself, but also represents the alliance between the Wushuang sword sect and Shaolin. Although he is only an entry-level disciple, in fact, what master juehai has done in wushuangcheng shows Shaolin's attitude towards the Wushuang sword sect.

Moreover, with Shen Jianxin's contacts and achievements here, I'm afraid that his status in the matchless sword sect will not be much worse in the future. As long as his martial arts level keeps up, he can't say that he will definitely become a true disciple, but his identity as an inner disciple can't escape.