Fantasy World Transmigration

Styx closed the cloud head, and the soldiers below saw the cloud like a lotus in the sky, which was interesting. In the blink of an eye, the cloud fell to the ground and shrunk to an acre-sized one. It collapsed in fright, Styx saw it. He also shook his head secretly, this is the most elite Guan Ning Army in the Ming Dynasty, and they are all so unbearable, so how is the military equipment ruined?

He landed on the school grounds and went straight to the camp where Wu's father and son were. Unexpectedly, no one dared to stop him all the way, and he saw Wu Sangui directly. "『Ω』Ww"W. Lie Wen. CC

Wu Sangui didn't sleep all night, and his spirit was a little strangely excited. Styx naturally knew why, but he didn't have to expose the deity's calculations, so he just pretended not to know, and asked in a good voice: "Major general, the deity's three useless nephews Where is your son?"

Styx still had the heart to make a joke, and said with a smile: "Could it be that you let them go? The deity has already let go. If I don't have them, wouldn't I lose my face? Maybe I will accept the major general as a teacher." Nephew, lead someone to name them, and go to battle!"

Wu Sangui didn't take his words as a joke, he was terrified, and said to himself: "It's a good thing I caught that Qilu Sanying! Otherwise, they wouldn't die and ran away secretly, instead they made me miserable. Alone Going to break into the army formation of the army, and even notifying in advance. Is this something that people can do? I don’t know how the master of the three people offended him, who is a master uncle? To persecute them like this.”

He hurriedly said: "Immortal Chief, Qilu Sanying and the three heroes are still guests in the camp, so I'll send someone to invite them. Yesterday you called the battle in the name of my father, and the embarrassment is also the embarrassment of my father. It has nothing to do with you!"

Now that Styx is refined into Heavenly Demon Primordial Spirit, the first supernatural power can touch people's hearts. Even the first-class figures of the Celestial Immortal can be sensed by him with a trace of thoughts in his heart, and those below the Sanxian are even more invisible, and there is nothing that can be concealed. Wu Sangui's little thoughts are as clear in his eyes as lines on the palm of his hand.

Wu Sangui called a soldier, and let him go out after whispering a few words. Minghe could see clearly that this soldier was none other than a martial arts master who was seated yesterday. However, he was restrained by a ring-like restriction, leaving only the thoughts of loyalty and Wu Sangui.

Yuanshen swept it away, and it turned out that those who refused to agree yesterday were the generals in the army who were not the confidantes of the Wu family and his son.

He nodded secretly at the moment and said: "Sure enough, Wu Sangui was not idle last night. He tried out the supernatural powers that Huo Xinghuan has. Unfortunately, this person is a little ignorant of cultivation, and he didn't do it well enough. He dared to use it under my nose. , It’s still too reckless. But it’s good, lest I have to waste my time and kill these people.”

"I originally wanted them to die for the country today, but since Wu Sangui's conquest is useful, let's forget it!"

"In my calculation,

They can't live long in the hands of Wu Sangui, and soon it will be a catastrophe for Wu's father and son. It was originally a disaster of losing his official position, but now I help him, adding fuel to the fire, and turning it into a catastrophe of life and death... just don't know what it is The credit of my voice, or the deity's calculations? Ming He pinched his fingers to verify: "Anyway, Huang Taiji, who became angry from embarrassment, is not going to let Wu Xiang go back alive!" "

"Wu Sangui! Wu Sangui! To be the protagonist of this catastrophe, being promoted and making money is not as good as both parents dying! Always being suppressed by Wu Xiang is not good for your luck. Only when Wu Xiang dies will you have the opportunity to make contributions. Thank me, if you want to thank, thank the deity Chen Ang!"

After a while, the soldiers led Li Ning and others over. Styx's eye is not bad, not only did Li Ning not learn the three great arts taught to him yesterday, but he became more refined in the exercises taught by Chen Ang, and even more refined his own martial arts with the help of the power of the magic way There is a murderous aura lurking in Yang Da's body, but it is because he is contaminated with the Styx magic way, but he still mainly uses the exercises learned by Chen Ang, just for reference, borrowing some. Only Zhou Chun, not only does not have the murderous aura of evil, but also has a little more Buddhist thoughts.

Ming He immediately focused his eyes, and sneered in his heart: "Where did the Buddhist bald donkey come from, trying to confuse my apprentice!"

"It must be the old bald donkey with white eyebrows. Due to Li Ning's fate, he knew that his daughter is the key to the prosperity of Emei in the future, so he sent his disciples and grandchildren to confuse him. However, Li Ning was old and prudent, and knew how powerful he was. He didn't dare to learn these heretical methods, so he used Zhou Chun to make a detour. Okay. You are a bald donkey with white brows, Bai Guyi dare not intervene, but you have appeared!"

"Zhou Chun was bewitched by heretics, and his heart is still not clear enough, and needs to be polished!" Ming He casually planted a magic thought in Zhou Chun, and this magic thought would not only come out when he was cultivating Qi Polishing his Dao heart will even conflict with the power of Buddhism. People will feel a little bit of hatred when they see Zhou Chun for no reason.

This kind of halo of hatred is usually useless, but when fighting with others, the knives that were slashed at his two righteous brothers were taken by him four or five out of ten. In this test, Zhou Chun is destined to endure more tempering than others .

This is entirely Styx's painstaking efforts to make up for his impure heart, and it has absolutely nothing to do with Styx's dislike of bald donkeys.

Ming He smiled slightly and said: "Three nephews and nephews, let's set off now! Uncle Shi is here, I wish you a safe return, and I will definitely bring back the head of Huang Taiji. If you can't... then take the seal with you." Come back with General Zu Dashou's reply letter!" He paused a little at this point, took out three things from the treasure bag and handed them to them.

"My uncle has nothing else to give me, but I can afford the three weapons. My nephew, just take them and kill them all, so that the Jian slaves will never return!" Li Ning and the others looked at the weapons in their hands. Inscribed with countless weird runes, the three weapons did not look like anything serious, so they had to nod in agreement.

The three climbed onto the three steeds prepared by Wu Sangui, and galloped towards Dalinghe Castle.

Huang Tai and his relatives put on battle armor and sat in the camp of Jiannu, facing Baylor in all directions, the banner owner shouted loudly in barbaric language: "Today is the day when the Ming general Wu Xiang smashed my elite soldiers and entered the city of Dalinghe. Zhongbaile, if the southerners insult my father Nurhaci so much, if he is not dethroned, how can I vent my hatred?"

All the Baylors hurriedly bowed down and bowed down, and all the Jurchen generals also said: "The slaves will make such a sigh of relief to the master, so that they will come and go."

Huang Tai and he swept across the kneeling brothers one by one, and said with a sneer: "Baylor, don't forget that my father is also your father. If you can't mention him when you are insulted like this, I am certainly not filial, and all of you are guilty of a heinous crime. "

After beating these Baylors who wanted to use this to damage his authority, Huang Taiji calmed down and said: "The Ming general dares to say that, there must be something to rely on, I think his voice seems to be caused by magic... Humph! Do the Han people think that with a little sorcery, they can damage the reputation of Dajin? Go and trust Yuetuo, Azig, Jinzhou to Dalinghe to intercept and kill people!"

"The Han people have their gods, and our Dajin also has its own wizards. If the Han people who come there really have magic spells, they should invite the Buddhas and shamans in the barracks. Those Han mages who come to us may also wish to use them."