V14.chapter 41

Wen Zhong camp!

Zhao Gongming came back in confusion, full of resentment.

"Zhao Shibo, you, you lost the sea god pearl?" Wen Zhong exclaimed.

"Damn burning the lamp, I will soon be able to recapture Ding Haizhu, and he has to pay for it. There is also Xiao Sheng, who deserves to die, and Cao Bao. I want them to look good tomorrow." Zhao Gongming hated the voice.

"If there is no sea bead, what can I do?" Wen Zhong is still worried.

"You don't believe me?" Zhao Gongming stares at Wen Zhong.

"No, I dare not! Master Shenwei, how can you doubt it? " Wen Zhong said with a bitter smile.

"Hum, don't worry. I lost dinghaizhu, but I just went back to find my three sisters and borrowed the golden Jiaojian! This is the magic weapon of the ancient Phoenix people. It's made from the ancient real dragon. Hum! Tomorrow I want them to look good! " Zhao Gongming shook his sleeve and left Wenzhong camp.

"Sanxiao? The three masters borrowed the Golden Dragon scissors? Great! Jinjiaojian is more famous than Haizhu! Master...! " Wen Zhong was excited.

But Zhao Gongming felt that Wen Zhong didn't believe himself and didn't want to talk nonsense with Wen Zhong. He had already returned to his hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, Duke Zhao met the respectful Tu Xing sun. As soon as he saw the native sun, Zhao Gong relaxed. He was still a wise nephew and prepared a banquet for himself.

"Martial uncle, winning or losing is a common business of soldiers. I will win again tomorrow. I wish you a victory tomorrow." The local Sun said respectfully.

"Ha ha ha ha, Tu Xing sun, I told Wen Zhong. Next, stay with me!" Zhao Gongming said.

"Really?" The native sun's eyes brightened.

"Yes, don't go anywhere for the time being. Follow me. When Xiqi is destroyed, I'll let Shen Gongbao make you a senior official!" Zhao Gongming said with a smile.

"Good, good, Zhao Shibo, take care of it. My local sun is very diligent. I'll give you tea and water in the future. I promise to make him comfortable every day." The native sun immediately offered great hospitality.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Zhao Gongming was held up and burst into laughter.

Zhao Gongming was naturally happy to have a good time.

The next morning, Zhao Gongming called on Xiqi again. And the roll call to fight against the lantern and Cao Bao. A pair of big scissors in the hand, far blooming out a fierce flame.

"Jin Jiao Jian?" Jiang Ziya's face changed.

"Is this golden dragon cutting very good?" One side of the Taiyi real person is very strange.

"Good? Of course, it's powerful. Like the Jiulong fire mask in your hand, it's all from the Phoenix clan and the treasure of the first yuan society. Your Jiulong divine fire cover is only a inferior product, so it has such power. You...! " Jiang Ziya said in a deep voice.

"Substandard? What kind of defective product? " Taiyi immortal is a little unconvinced.

"Because of the Phoenix clan, there was more than one piece of Jiulong divine fire hood refined in those years. Your mouth was given by the master and was obtained from the Phoenix clan. However, it is not the best one!" Jiang Ziya explained.

Because Jiang Ziya knows that the Jiulong Shenhuo mask in the hands of Lu Yang, the future Minister of Wang Xiong, is the authentic and the strongest one.

"Is this gold Jiaojian genuine?"

"Of course, this should be a reward from Hongjun Daozu. Like dinghaizhu, jinjiaojian is the treasure of the three clans of the first yuan society. It has infinite power. Martial uncle dengdeng, you should be careful!" Jiang Ziya said solemnly to the Taoist.

The lamplighter frowned slightly.

"Comparable to dinghaizhu? How can the Shizu treat jiejiao so kindly? They are all so precious! Are they constantly given to the interceptors? " A group of second-generation disciples of hermeneutics were depressed.

Jiang Ziya, on the other hand, looked down on the second generation of students.

If it's not for your seal and repair, waiting for the full blow soon, where can I use you? You can't break the ten Jue formation. Thanks to the help of Zhun in advance.

Now Zhao Gongming is the same. He knew that he had let zhunti do more. I don't know, if I speak again now, will zhunti agree?

On that day when Jiang Ziya was depressed, he asked less about zhunti.

Suddenly heard a voice not far away: "I came in time!"

"Well? This is Someone said in surprise.

"Is it him?" Someone recognized it.

After all, Jiang Ziya did not see the people, showing a trace of curiosity.

"I heard that Zhao Gongming showed his malice here. I'm willing to share your worries for you." The visitor showed a firm way.

"The land oppresses the king?" The faces of the crowd suddenly sank.

Obviously, most people have guessed the origin of this person, and Jiang Ziya also instantly knows who this person is.

JunTi's nephew, former Prince Jinwu?

Some of the second generation disciples of the sermons are still on guard. After all, Lu pressure and Da Shang have a great relationship. Does he want to help us destroy the business? How is that possible?

"Come up!" Light up to invite.

Although the Taoist priest of lighting lamp is the body of the Dharma of the sage, his appearance has changed. Moreover, the matter is secret. No one knows it except for the accurate mention, and he has not recognized it. Lighting a lamp naturally won't tell the truth."I don't know how Lu pressed Daojun to help me?" Jiang Ziya asked curiously.

"It's to fulfill my uncle's order and ask Zhao Gongming to die!" Lu Zhen looks at Zhao Gongming who is shouting outside the city, showing a trace of hatred.

Lu pressure was killed by Zhao Gongming because zhunti asked him to protect Xiao Sheng. Lu was bitterly resentful.

But Jiang Ziya misunderstood him and thought it was zhunti who sent him to continue to help him. It's time for him to come.

"Well, I'm sorry for you!" Jiang Ziya was immediately overjoyed.

"Lu pressure Dao Jun, that gold Jiao scissors is fierce, you can't be brave!" The lamp frowned.

But Lu Zhen didn't know that this was his father's Dharma, but said with a sneer: "you're afraid. It doesn't mean I'm afraid. I'll come when I go."

As he spoke, Lu pressure turned into a rainbow and shot at Zhao Gongming.

As soon as Zhao Gongming saw that someone had come to fight, he immediately released the golden Jiaojian.

The Golden Dragon scissors were really powerful, and instantly turned into two golden dragons to encircle the land pressure.

"Boom

Lu ran into Jin Jiaojian in an instant, but he knew how powerful he was. It was impossible to deal with Zhao Gongming with brute force. In an instant, he flew back from the gap between the two dragons.

"I said, this golden dragon scissors is more powerful than you, but also bravado!" Lighting the lamp, he said.

But the land pressure didn't care.

"Jiang Ziya, I have a way to deal with Zhao Gongming. I have studied for many years, and there is a magic art called" nail head seven arrow book ". After 37 days, Zhao Gongming will die!" Lu immediately said.

"Nail head seven arrow book? I'm afraid Or think of something else? " I want to turn down the light.

I know that burning the lamp is really the combination of Lu pressure's understanding of countless sorcery. However, the magic skill has only a 10% chance of success, and 90% of it will fail. This can only be achieved by good luck or Zhao Gongming's bad luck. More importantly, there have been no successful cases of land pressure before.

Once, you can't harm Zhao Gongming, but Jiang Ziya will complain about it. Then the plan to influence zhunti will be bad.

However, Jiang Ziya didn't believe in this group of people, but he believed Lu pressure very much. After all, it was sent by zhunti. Zhunti had to bother me to take care of his children. There was no problem.

"Please enlighten me Jiang Ziya immediately agreed.

"On the top of Qishan mountain, build a high platform, on which stands a grass man. On the grass man, the three words" Zhao Gongming "are written, and a lamp is lit on the grass man's head and foot. Then I burn my talisman, put the arrow book on the incense table in front of the grass man, and worship three times a day. After 21 days, I will help you except Zhao Gongming!" Land pressure explained.

"The magic? How strange Four weeks later, all the disciples showed a look of astonishment.

It's not weird. It should be said that it's useless. Can people still worship you? Do you think we're all blind?

No one can believe it. After all, this method is too weird.

Burning a lamp several times wanted to stop it, but Jiang Ziya didn't listen to it, and Lu pressure didn't listen to it. What can we do?

"There's only a 10% chance of success. It's not so lucky! Lu Ya, you'll be in trouble again tomorrow Burning the lamp for a while.

What I don't know is that Lu pressure may not have good luck, but Zhao Gongming, who is always served by the local sun, has such bad luck.

Zhao Gongming clamoured for a day, but no one in Xiqi City responded to the battle, and he burst into laughter.

Go back at night and drink naturally.

"Shibo, you are so powerful today. Is that Lu Yadao Jun? You beat the shit out of you The native sun flattered.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Zhao Gongming laughed heartily.

"Flatterer!" One side hears Zhong immediately depressed way.

"Wen Zhong, I'll take you to poxiqi tomorrow. However, I don't want to talk about Tuxing sun in the future. I think he's good. He will be my disciple and will serve me day and night." Zhao Gongming was staring.

"Yes Wen Zhong nodded with a bitter smile.

However, he was excited, flattered and flattered. All kinds of sarcastic words were constantly said to Zhao Gongming, not to mention that Zhao Gongming ate it.

So that wherever they go, they bring their descendants.

However, this time, it was a strange success, and the success was very stable, and there was no interruption.

From the next day on, Zhao Gongming began to be top heavy. He suspected that there was something wrong with the food. No one in the camp believed in food, clothing, food, housing and transportation except for the local sun.

On the third day, Zhao Gongming ate and slept, and his state became worse and worse.

And in Xiqi camp.

Burning the lamp strangely looks at Lu Zhen's seven arrow books.

"It's impossible. This seven arrow book has never been successful before. On the first day, the probability of success is 10%. On the second day, the success rate is 10% on the basis of 10%, that is, the success rate is 1% on the basis of 10%. On the third day, the success rate is 1% in a thousand, and on the fourth day, it is one in ten thousand. This is the eighth day, but Zhao Gongming has not Come out? Evil door, nail head seven arrow book still can keep so long? " The Taoist priest was muttering.Lu pressure on the other side is also a joy on his face. Has this magic trick created by himself really become? After looking at it, my father still said that my magic was useless!

They both know the details of the seven arrows on the head of the nail, so they are all surprised. But the outsiders like Jiang Ziya don't know. The outsiders are all shocked by the horror of the sorcery. What's more, is it successful? What an evil trick!

When Zhao Gongming fell down, he took good care of him every day. However, Zhao Gongming went bad day by day.

"Master Zhao, you still confiscate me as a disciple. You haven't taught me Daofa. You haven't taken me to be a senior official. You can't die. Don't worry. I'll scrub your body once more every day and take care of you more carefully. You should get better soon." Tu xingsun took care of him more carefully.

During this period, Wen Zhong was also anxious. He could see that the local sun had taken good care of him. He was also moved. Maybe he really misunderstood him.

Under the leadership of Lu pressure, the remaining four ten Jue formations were broken, and Jiang Ziya was immediately overjoyed.

"Thanks to JunTi saint!" Jiang Ziya said to Lu.

Lu's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. However, people are thanking their uncle, and they are not good at refuting it. They can only nod.

Finally, on the twenty-first day, Lu Zhen boarded Qishan and took out a mulberry carpenter with three peach wood swords from the flower basket. They handed it to Jiang Ziya: "today is Zhao Gongming's death. First shoot his left eye, then his right eye, and finally his heart!"

Lu pressure is also shivering at the moment. He is afraid that his last performance will be ruined. He will give the last thing to Jiang Ziya. Even if he fails, he can also make Jiang Ziya carry the pot.

But Jiang Ziya thought that the land pressure victory was in hand, so he did not give up.

"Well, I'll try it!" Jiang Ziya nodded.

But the others are all surprised. Can you shoot Zhao Gongming? Are you kidding?

Lighting the lamp is also anxious. It's a great luck that you can keep the seven arrows on your head until now. Do you want to shoot Zhao Gongming in the end? The chance of success of this kind of magic is almost zero. Don't make a mess of it!

Jiang Ziya shoots the grass man's left eye.

"Ah! My left eye Zhao Gongming screamed in the distance from the camp.

"Play?" Everyone's eyes lit up.

Jiang Ziya shoots the grass man's right eye.

"Ah! My eyes Zhao Gongming screamed again.

Jiang Ziya shoots grass man's heart.

"Ah, my life is dead!" Zhao Gongming's last cry of despair.

Bang!

I saw that the black air hovering over Zhao Gongming hall suddenly dispersed. Zhao Gongming runs out of the hall in pain and dies in front of Wen Zhong.

A generation of top-notch Luo Jinxian, just die like this?

On Qishan mountain, a group of second-generation disciples of elucidation also saw Zhao Gongming's miserable situation in the distance and took a cold breath one after another. What, really dead?

"Well, what a terrible book of seven arrows!" They all looked at the Lord of the road in horror.

Lighting Taoist opened his mouth in amazement, especially, there is no possibility among hundreds of millions of people, actually succeeded?

Lu pressure Dao Jun is also slightly a Leng, before he just want to die to face, not to lose prestige, just said this magic method, you know, this evil law, Lu pressure Dao Jun has never succeeded. Originally planned to wait for the next night to leave Xiqi camp quietly, but from the next night, the enchantment unexpectedly slowly succeeded?

How did it work?

Lu pressure is not sure. Jiang Ziya is also surprised and inexplicable. This magic art is really an evil sect.

However, at the next moment, Jiang Ziya was excited.

"Ha ha ha, Lord Lu, you don't mind if I use it on the tyrant's paws and teeth?" Jiang ziyadun was in a state of fashion.

"I don't mind. You're free. It's just that this seven arrow book can't succeed every time." Lu pressure showed a trace of embarrassment.

"It's OK, it's OK. As long as one succeeds, it's also a success. Hahaha, people who come here, people who make grass, who will hear Wen Zhong, Shen Gongbao, Daji, King Zhou, and those who are going to intercept us all the way, all of them will worship us with seven arrows on their heads!" Jiang Ziya waved his hand.

One side Yang Jian also looked silly eyes, thought for a while and finally said: "otherwise, try lianhongjun's grass man also tie a?"

For a moment, in the city of Xiqi, a group of immortal people who worship grass every day. Unfortunately, the bad luck of sun's imitation master and pit teammates is not successful.

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