The Celestial Master's wedding, the nine-fold betrothal gift shocked the richest man!

Li Shangxia had a bad sign, raised his eyes and looked, "What did he do?"

Wang Wu also knew the situation only in combination with various news, but now he spat as if he had seen it with his own eyes:

"Fang Dao Chang was guarding the east gate, he learned that the north gate was broken, so he personally led people over to defend it, and in the process of fighting, his leg bone was trampled off by the Turkic light horseman.

Then he had a log set up in the middle of him, and he tied him to it, and he did not die. Everyone present was shocked by him, and the helpers were also infected, and they all rose up desperately, and only then did they close the northern gate before the Turkic army arrived.

Li Shangxia's eyes were red, "Pack up your things and go down the mountain!"

Wang Liu couldn't help but praise, "Fang Dao is long, good job."

Only then did Wang Wu realize that he had said too much, and reminded him stubbornly, "Fourth master, you still have to stay here to study the mental method." "

Now that the Eastern and Western Turks have reached an alliance, and 200,000 male soldiers are menacing, how can we, the Jianghu people, resist it?"

Li Shangxia's eyes were full of anger, and Wang Wu's heart was furious, and it was the first time he saw the expression of the fourth master.

Although Wang Liu said little, he was full of enthusiasm, and as soon as he knew the news, he wanted to go down the mountain to help in the battle.

As he packed up his things, he said, "Take the mental method away, and it won't be delayed."

Li Shangxia gradually calmed down his anger, "I have already carried it off, it is a Qingyunguan thing, and it cannot be taken away." "

Wang Wu, you send a message to my father and ask him to send all the cottage brothers. In addition, go and send out the heroes of the rivers and lakes to help them fight again, and let them hurry to Wengcheng!" Wang

Wu hesitated for a moment, but nodded and complied.

Wang Liu followed behind with his baggage, "With the six words of the four masters of Phoenix Village, you can gather a lot of people." As

soon as he walked to the door, he saw Qingyun Ancestor standing in the middle with a solemn face blocking the way.

Li Shangxia bowed and said in a tough tone, "I have made up my mind, and Master Qingyun doesn't need to persuade me anymore!" "

Miss Li, the thirty-seven disciples of Qingyun Guan will be handed over to you."

Qingyun Master Ancestor stepped out of the way and pointed to the Taoist priests who were lined up in the back.

Li Shangxia swept over their faces, and all he saw was death.

She didn't say much, bowed her hand, and turned around to go down the mountain.

But he saw Qingyun Ancestor take out a letter, "Poor Dao is in the imperial court, I know some old people, now the imperial court has just quelled the civil strife, and the veteran is old, it is precisely because there is no one to use that he has been unable to send troops to support."

"Since you can trap the evil qi in your body, you must be very proficient in the formation, and Poor Dao is willing to make a recommendation for you to send this letter to the imperial court.

Li Shangxia's expression was moved, this kind of guarantee is going to be wiped out.

She thanked her, "Thank you Qingyun Master for your help, then I will rush to Wengcheng first." "

The veterans of the imperial court can't move, the younger generation is incompetent, and now there are not many soldiers and horses to toss. Therefore, this time the emperor became very cautious in the deployment of troops.

Qingyun Ancestor's letter of guarantee was directly sent to a general, and after the other party received the letter, he hesitated for a moment, and then directly entered the palace with the letter.

Li Shangxia is a person, he naturally doesn't recognize it. But he is too familiar with the four masters of Phoenix Village.

Five years ago, his nephew led troops to clean up Phoenix Village, but was teased by the four masters.

He once asked his nephew to draw the main points of the formation at that time, and after reading it, he was puzzled, and to this day, he still has not found a way to solve it.

Therefore, when Qingyun Ancestor mentioned the four masters of Phoenix Village, he was directly persuaded.

If this person can go to Wengcheng to help in the war, it will be just timely rain.

At the same time, he also has the confidence to convince the saint, because the saint has two major advantages today: first, he can accept the complaints and scoldings of his courtiers, and second, he dares to use capable people without asking about the past.

Coupled with the guarantee of him, a veteran and Qingyun Ancestor, the Holy Lord would naturally rest assured.

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At this time, inside and outside the urn city, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.

At the north city gate, Fang Changqing was lying on a stretcher, with a resolute attitude, "Carry me to the city gate tower!" "

Young master, your leg is injured ......" "

When the city is broken, that is, when the family is broken and people are killed, how can the leg be spared?"

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers had to bandage him simply and carry the stretcher onto the stairs of the city gate.

As soon as I walked to the corner of the stairs, I saw that many wounded people were carried downstairs, some were injured in the face, some were injured in the arm, the blood was dripping, the stone bricks were dyed red, and the smell of blood was pervasive, which was extremely miserable.

These wounded people were all stunned when they saw that the young master had broken his legs and was going upstairs, they all widened their eyes in shock, they had always thought that the young master was pampered by a rich and noble son, but they never thought that he was so tenacious.

All of a sudden, everyone's blood was boiling, and they asked to turn around and go back to defend themselves.

When you come to the city gate, the first thing that catches your eye is the equipment for defending the city, gold juice, stones, hot oil, torches, bows and arrows...... The entire gate tower has become extremely dirty.

The defenders on the left and right were scarred, and everyone's faces were full of tiredness and despair.

In their eyes, the city lords of the urn city are dead, and this city cannot be defended at all, and there is no need to continue to defend it.

Outside the north city gate, 100,000 soldiers and horses were gathered successively, and the Turkic cavalry was arrayed in front, all with fierce faces, and even the horses had eyes that wanted to eat people.

Fang Yaqing looked at death as if he were home, pointed to the flagpole in the middle, and ordered the person carrying the stretcher to tie himself up.

"Soldiers! The urn city is our home, the urn city is broken, what will our relatives

do!" "Everyone follow me to the city, do not die and do not retreat!" Seeing

this, the soldiers who defended the city were as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they were extremely excited, almost crazy.

Even the son of the city lord who had a broken leg dared to look at death as if he were home, what are we still squeamish!

Fang Yaqing clenched the spear and guarded the four gaps alone, but whenever someone climbed upstairs, he would stab the red-hot spear over, and the other party would grab it with both hands, and he would immediately let go if he was burned.

There were also many Taoist priests present who recognized Fang Yaqing, and would come over to help from time to time.

Although the Turkic cavalry was strong, the siege soldiers were somewhat weak, and after several rounds of attack, they were still repelled by the crazy defenders.

In desperation, the Turkic siege was suspended, and the soldiers on the tower of the city gate got a respite.

Outside the city gate, a burly Turkic rode out on horseback and shouted

, "A bunch of shrunken turtles

!" "I am Shubu Khan, call your leader out!"

Seeing the appearance of the other party's leader, the Fang City Lord also raised his voice and replied, "Poor Dao Fang Yaqing, Shubu Khan has something to say." Shub

Khan wandered in place on horseback, and when a pair of sharp eyes looked at him, he was secretly surprised to see him tied to the flagpole.

But he said, "Since you are the Lord of Fang Shao City, then listen well

!" "I will give you three days to go out of

the city and surrender!" "Otherwise, the entire urn city, there will be no chickens and dogs!"

As he spoke, Shubu Khan raised his hand with one hand.

The 100,000 male soldiers behind him were in unison, shouting in unison, and the sound was deafening.

When the guards on the tower of the city gate heard the slaughter, their expressions were loosened and their eyes flickered.