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He stood up and stood aside.

"Go down and treat your wounds." Lin Xingtao said to the unfortunate servant who was breathing out more than breathing in, and then asked the man, "What's your name?"

The man replied in a deep voice: "I am Wang Ying, the commander of the Tiger and Leopard Army! I meet His Highness the Ninth Prince on behalf of the Tiger and Leopard Army!"

The Tiger and Leopard Army not far away responded with a roar, shaking the earth.

Lin Xingtao took back his sword, and he found that even though a short battle had just taken place, none of the Tiger and Leopard Army left their original positions.

He obeyed orders - he felt a little pressure.

Of course, he did not attack Wang Ying casually. He knew that a powerful army would always find it difficult to be convinced by a weak leader - not to mention a person like Lin Xingtao who had never heard of him when he came halfway.

So Lin Xingtao had to choose a proper way to establish his authority.

On the way here, Lin Xingtao recalled what the protagonists in the novels did - he would not hold a speech to boost morale, so he chose to show his strength.

He let these soldiers know that he was not a weak and incompetent prince.

The effect seemed to be quite good, at least the captain Wang Ying was shocked.

But it was too difficult to subdue them.

Although they were not many in number, they looked like elite soldiers. Such elite soldiers would not easily change their masters.

Looking at the sun, Lin Xingtao did not say much nonsense. He showed the military token given to him by King Luo and walked to the front of the queue.

"I am Ling Xingtao, the ninth prince of Dalin. King Luo ordered me to lead the Tiger and Leopard Army to patrol the Luoshui River. The military situation is urgent, so set off quickly!"

As soon as the voice fell, the soldiers who had just been motionless suddenly went to a certain place to pick up their weapons in an orderly manner.

There were knives, spears, and bows and arrows.

Wang Yingze walked to the unlucky guy and pulled out the flagpole. After a string of blood and screams, he handed the flagpole to Lin Xingtao.

His palm was soaked with blood, slippery, and a little hot.

At this time, a bell suddenly sounded in the distance.

Lin Xingtao and Wang Ying raised their heads and looked at the sky.

The sky to the north of Luoshui City was actually rolling down the surging river.

A white dragon jumped out of the river, with a single horn and two claws under its belly.

"Please ask the river god——" a distant and grand voice spread all over the world.

The discussion meeting began.

Lin Xingtao retracted his gaze and happened to see the pattern on the flag.

A majestic tiger pouncing on its prey with a black background and silver edges.

Tiger and Leopard Army, as fierce as a tiger and as swift as a leopard.

He flicked his finger and flicked the flagpole into Wang Ying's arms.

Ha, don't even think about asking me to help you carry things.

The author has something to say: Lin Xingtao: I don't want to be a flag-taker.

Chapter 20 Qiyun Fate (Seventeen)

The Star-Picking Pavilion is about thirty feet high and stands to the north of Luoshui City.

On every corner of the red-eaves green corridor, there were Taoist priests with fluttering sleeves holding plaques, discussing where the Xiling County rebels had reached.

Bu Guozi walked on the corridor that seemed to be suspended in the air, looking through the railings.

He saw the vast river, like a long silver ribbon drifting across the sky.

The springs were surging, like dragons and tigers leaping.

The overlapping green mountains were like swords reaching the sky.

He couldn't help but think of the two sentences in the pavilion preface that his junior brother had read: "The mountains are layered and green, reaching the sky; the flying pavilions are red, and there is no land below."

This is the geographical advantage of Luoshui City over Xiling County.

If Xiling County wants to attack Luoshui City, it can only go in the direction of Dongling County, then go south along the road that Lin Xingtao took to the north of Luoshui City, and then attack the north gate guarded by Chongxu Zhenren.

The rebels cannot cross the turbulent river and attack the west of Luoshui City directly.

Therefore, like the defenders of the city in the past, King Luo deployed a large number of troops in the north, and moved some of the people to the central and southern parts.

Bu Guozi passed the corridor, turned to the other side, and looked out again.

The continuous army was full of vigor.

The power accumulated by King Luo in Luoshui City should not be underestimated.

He was relieved. It seems that it is still safe for Junior Brother to find the tripod from the north to the south by the Luoshui River. The only thing to worry about is the rebels coming from the south.

But the south is just a pile of loose sand, and with the army given by King Luo, it should be easy to deal with it.

King Luo gave Lin Xingtao the army, which seemed to mean that he wanted him to quell the rebellion in the south, but in general, King Luo seemed to be quite good to Lin Xingtao.

But it was also true that the prince's luck was connected to the national luck. If Lin Xingtao, the real prince in King Luo's eyes, died and the national luck melted, who knows what bad things would happen at that time.

Next, it all depends on the ability of Zhang Kuangji. Zhang Kuangji must be very powerful, as he was able to allow King Luo to take advantage of the terrain and prepare for battle.

But it doesn't matter which side has the upper hand - the traitor Bu Guozi walked into the top floor with ease.

Carved beams and painted buildings, jade pendants rang, and fragrance lingered.

Bu Guozi leaned against the bead curtain and saw King Luo, wearing a wide sleeved robe, walking to the front of the railing.

King Luo opened his arms and almost embraced the floating clouds outside the attic.

He stretched out his hand and almost plucked the faint stars.

Many strong servants walked to the center of the attic - there was a big bell hanging there.

The center of the entire Zhaixing Pavilion was this big bell.

The servants picked up the hammer and hammered it heavily on the big bell.

"Buzz -"

The bead curtain around Bu Guozi, which was originally motionless due to the ban, suddenly rustled, as if it was going to suck away the clouds outside the building.

The bell stopped the floating clouds.

The next moment, the surging river flowed out from the sky.

People can no longer distinguish between what is sky and what is water.

King Luo said loudly: "I am the sixth son of Emperor Linyuan, and the current prince of Luoshui, Ling Mingyu!"

"The Zhang family in Xiling County is treasonous and rebellious. Heaven and earth have witnessed this. Their crimes should be punished!"

"Luoshui City celebrates He Bo's centenary. I hope He Bo will help us tide over the difficulties at this critical moment!"

Master Taiyu swept the whisk and called Lian Yu: "Please He Bo!"

Then a white dragon jumped out of the river in the sky.

Jiao has no horns, but this one has a single horn, and it is about to turn into a dragon.

The dragon stretched its body, and after some changes, it transformed into the image of a child wearing a crown and exquisite jade and snow.

His expression was indifferent, he didn't care about human affairs, and he just waved his hand in front of King Luo's greetings.

The wonder of the sky-filled river disappeared, replaced by the real sight of the Luoshui River.

I saw the rushing Luohe River passing through the canyon and passing through the cliff, like a foot of plain water hanging in the blue sky.

"Is this the waterfall in Luoshui?"

"Why did He Bo show us this?"

King Luo put down his arm and frowned: "I dare to ask He Bo, but is there something different about the waterfall?"

He Bo didn't say anything, but the scene changed again.

At the lower reaches of the waterfall, a large army suddenly appeared.

The army was covered by a thick black aura. Although they couldn't be seen clearly, they could still be seen as Xiling soldiers wearing black armor.

A Taoist priest laughed and said: "They also said they would attack the city in advance. It turns out that the rebels just arrived here, so we have nothing to worry about."

But Bu Guozi frowned fiercely, feeling that something was wrong.

Those soldiers didn't look like they were going to march along the Luoshui River, but instead they looked like...

Want to cross the river? ! ! Bu Guozi was shocked.

King Luo was also startled and looked at Master Taiyu beside him.

Master Taiyu smiled and shook his head: "Zhang Kuangji, a brave and foolhardy man, brought his own death! The Luoshui River is so fast that it cannot allow a large army to cross it!"

"Throughout the ages, Luoshui has only been crossed by the National Master and his troops, and the Dragon King has always helped. Now there is no Dragon King in Luoshui, and there are no masters of the Heavenly Master by his side. Zhang Kuang will surely return in defeat!"

After hearing this, everyone also agreed.

However, Luoshui Hebo looked at the joyful crowd and said:

"The Luoshui River was named Luojiang in the previous dynasty. There is no Dragon King in the river, but there is in the river."

"Back then, it was not the Dragon King who helped the Imperial Preceptor, but the Imperial Preceptor who killed the Dragon King and forcibly changed the Luo River into the Luoshui River and crossed it."

"The Luo River is dangerous and cannot be crossed; the Luo River is also dangerous, but it can be crossed."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing such secrets.

"Even if the Luo River can be crossed, why should Zhang Kuangji cross it?" King Luo was a little annoyed.

Everyone looked at the picture in front of He Bo.

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He has a heroic appearance, looks like a hawk as he walks, and is full of heroic spirit - it is Zhang Kuangji.

Zhang Kuangji took out the sword in his hand, pointed it at the river, and slashed with all his strength.

"Fuck me!" He laughed.

As he shouted, a star in the sky shone brightly and its brilliance fell. The light was so bright that Bu Guozi could not see directly with his eyes closed.

"Boom -" I heard this sound in my ears.

Bu Guozi struggled to open his eyes.

This knife splits the water waves.

"Such great power! The true destiny of the stars! Zhang Kuangji is actually the true destiny of the Greedy Wolf Star!" A Taoist priest exclaimed.

But even Tanlang Zhenming can't let the army cross the river!

So, the black crows screamed, and a Taoist priest in black walked out leisurely.

He shook his feather fan lightly, his face was handsome but strangely evil.

As if he knew someone was watching him, he pointed a sarcastic smile in the direction of everyone.

With a broadsword cutting through the waves and a black crow clearing the way, he Shi Shiran crossed the Luoshui River.

Afterwards, the army also lined up to cross.

The sound of water rushed, and the river was blocked by the power of stars and black crows. After a while, it suddenly collapsed, drowning a group of soldiers who were about to cross the water.

But a real person and thousands of rebels have arrived on the other side of Luoshui.

In fact, if that's all, it's okay. It's okay to send troops to exterminate them. Zhang Kuang has absolutely no power to attack them. But the three gangsters laughed and said:

"General Zhang, please take a short rest! I immediately found the cauldron and supported the strength of the Heavenly Master to help the army cross the river!"

The sound spread through the screen to the Star Reaching Pavilion. Both Bu Guozi and King Luo were shocked. Why did the three black Taoists know that there was a cauldron in Luoshui?

King Luo was uneasy. Three years ago, he secretly sent people to search for the tripod. In order to prevent the news from leaking, the hundreds of people even trained individually into a team called the Tiger and Leopard Army. The Taoist priest who reminded him was also killed.

Only a very small group of people in the world should know this, and this group of people should not include the Three Underworlders.

Moreover, the Taoist priest not only said that he would look for it after three years, but also said that it would not be found unless someone was as lucky as a prince or grandson.

King Luo thought of this and reassured everyone: "Don't be afraid. Only those with great luck will not be able to find this cauldron. My ninth brother has led his army to find it. If there are any rebels, my ninth brother will definitely be able to kill them."

When Bu Guozi heard this, he almost couldn't help laughing.

No, King Luo, you are wrong. them--

It's a group.

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At this time, Lin Xingtao was still on his way on horseback.

He knows nothing but that a romantic riverside encounter awaits him in the future.

He just flipped aerodynamics on the horse.

Although riding a horse is much simpler than he imagined, as long as he follows the rhythm, he can become one with the horse, but if he hadn't succeeded in training, he felt that his body would be worn away.

That's right, I mean the inner thigh, it will rot!

He couldn't help but look at the treasure land above the thigh and below the lower abdomen.

Wang Ying, who was standing by, reined in his horse and said, "Your Highness, we are already in the middle of the river."

So Lin Xingtao dismounted despite the pain and ordered one team to set up camp and another team to protect him.

Not far from them was the rippling Luoshui River. The fishing nets used by fishermen were still there, but there was no sign of human habitation.

There was also a pile of firewood by the river, which seemed to have not been extinguished for a long time.

Perhaps it was left by refugees or bandits.

With a flash of lightning in his hand, he lit the firewood. In the gradually burning flames, Lin Xingtao suddenly realized a problem: it shouldn't matter if he lit a fire during the march, as if there was something about exposing his position.

Seeing that Wang Ying didn't care, he ordered his men to divide into teams to build stone stoves.

Wang Ying glanced at Lin Xingtao who was resting, walked to the river, and took the firewood handed over by a soldier.