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Shui Qingru smiled happily. Pumpkin copied a few fragments of scriptures, signed them and left them in the library, and occasionally showed them off to her. Now that the secrets of the exercises she calculated have entered the secret book hall, next time she will be angry with Pumpkin.
"You don't need to waste any more time calculating. Improving your cultivation is the top priority. After you advance to Jindan, you will have a lot of time. If you are still interested, you can continue to calculate the Nine Palace Steps."
Zhang Wenfeng reminded him that the 36 sets of steps calculated by Shui Qingru benefited him a lot.
Watching the two girls leave, Zhang Wenfeng sighed in his heart, "Students don't have to be inferior to masters." In some respects, it is normal for disciples who enter the school to surpass their masters.
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Early the next morning, Zhang Wenfeng, the donkey, and the reluctant little Ni'er flew north.
Zhang Wenfeng flew in the air, and enlightened the sullen wild girl: "Your mother has found a good place to belong, you should be happy for your mother, she will not beat you and scold you at will if someone takes care of her, do you think this is the reason? "
The little carp spirit cried and said with a sad face: "I'm afraid that the two of them will team up to bully me, one will beat the other and scold me, and they will despise me for being stupid and wild. In the past, only my mother scolded me."
Zhang Wenfeng was a little short of words, and his little brain thought strangely, and said with a smile: "How could it be, you and your mother-in-law have been friends for hundreds of years, your son-in-law and your mother-in-law are friends in need, there is one more person I like you, good thing."
"My uncle is so insidious. I ran back and forth countless times in the fairy temple. He watched me act wildly and arrogantly, and never showed it. I...offended him and accidentally scolded him. vindictive."
"The two of them have had conflicts for many years. Your son-in-law doesn't know what to say to you. Even if you accidentally offend your son-in-law, those who don't know are not to blame. I will back you up next time I come back. Listen to me."
"Oh, I just can't accept that they hide from me. When I'm an outsider, I feel uncomfortable, and I'm really afraid that my mother will not want me. I often make her angry."
"The teeth and the tongue are so close, and occasionally they bite..."
After flying all the way, the temple master finally enlightened Xiao Ni'er until the sun was shining brightly with his perfect tongue.
The donkey listened all the way, and admired his temple master very much.
It can't say these words that make sense no matter how they sound, and the ability of the viewer to avoid the most important and ignore the less important is very proficient.
Rushed to the Daolu Academy in the capital city, and gathered with the Great Celestial Master, Master Baili and thirty monks recruited from the Freedom Realm.
The Taoist priest led a group of monks to send them off, and Zhang Guanzhu invited a fourth-level master to serve him. He had already received Zhang Guanzhu's flying sword message in advance, and he was quite relieved.
Time is tight.
During the flight, the Great Celestial Master divided the thirty monks into six groups, designated the captains, and conducted six groups of tactical coordination drills. They were all experienced, talented and intelligent people, and there was no delay in the flight and the drill.
After several days of cultivation, the donkey has stabilized, and can roughly restrain the exposed aura, and there are some fluctuations. It simply shows the aura as a third-order state.
It knows the importance of hiding clumsiness and fishing in troubled waters, and fighting wits does not fight strength.
This trip is to fight with monks of the same rank, and surprise can often turn the tide of a battle.
Zhang Wenfeng chatted with Bailichun, learned more about the thief monk, and did not neglect the absent-minded little Ni'er.
In the evening, the group flew into the territory of the Dayi Dynasty from the high mountains in the northeast. It was already a bleak winter in the north, and the breath turned into fog, and many mountaintops were covered with snow.
The Great Heavenly Master negotiated in the air with the Daoxiu who was waiting in the border town for a while, and the Daoxiu led them to continue flying to the east. They must arrive at Bingzhou City near the sea tonight.
When it was approaching Zishi in the middle of the night, it was four or five hundred miles away from Bingzhou City.
With his left hand tucked in his wide sleeve, Bai Lichun, who was vigilant all the way while flicking the gossip disc, suddenly heard the sound transmission from Master Tianshi and Guanzhu Zhang: "Be careful! There is something going on nearby!"
The Great Heavenly Master had just restrained 30 people in the air and arranged them in a three-dimensional defensive formation. There was a strange laugh:
"Old Freak Xue's calculations are really accurate, intercepting a group of ghosts who are sending them to death!"
Chapter 577
Black shadows appeared from the woods and low hills on the left and right, flying in the air and laughing wantonly and wildly.
Countless black and green flames whizzed out from the hands of the ambush monks, seemingly scattered, but in fact they followed certain formations and magic rules, and the spiritual energy pulled and fused with each other and burned, quickly turning into a big five-element formation in the middle of the millstone.
The attack came abruptly and decisively, leaving little time for the besieged monks.
Three of the formation masters tried their best to form tactics, trying to block the opponent's first wave of attacks with a formation of 30 people.
"It's the Black Witch's Soul Trapping Fire and the Ghost Cultivator's Soul Swallowing Yin Fire! Hold on, don't panic!"
The Great Heavenly Master broke the opponent's heels with one mouthful.
The thief monks from overseas have all kinds of ways, such as witches, Taoists, ghosts, Buddhism, Confucianism, martial arts, etc., and they are particularly cruel and insidious, but it is the first time that they go deep into the land and set up an ambush for thousands of miles.
He was a little bit regretful, he should be more cautious and rest in his own city on the border for one night, and go on the road tomorrow day.
Zhang Wenfeng and the others were located in the gaps of the formation. He glanced coldly at the group of thieves and monks who suddenly appeared. These guys had formation masters to help them cover up, and they hid for about three to five miles to the left without revealing any flaws.
There are six fourth-tier masters on the left and right sides, and they have different auras when they attack, which can be distinguished in the dark.
As for whether there are other masters ambushing in the dark, it is unknown. There are about 30 other thief cultivators besieging them on both sides.
The big five-element formation that has not been run-in, and most of the monks in each group are cooperating for the first time.
The efforts of each group are not balanced, and several of them at the fourth level can't help with defense, otherwise it will be more likely to lead to self-disruption and collapse. The time is too fast, and their group of monks who came to reinforce cannot be coordinated.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Wenfeng greeted the donkey and the little mud, and shouted, "Follow me to the battle!"
The figure leaped, avoiding the frontal attack, and slashed at the attacking thief monks on the left from the side.
There is an expert on the opposite side, who even expected their reaction to an ambush attack in the dark, knowing that they would definitely form a group, and did not dare to give up the formation and give it a go. The tactics are very targeted.
What he has to do now is to do the opposite, break through the opponent's siege by rushing into the formation, and turn passive into active.
Gain time for the Great Celestial Master to change his formation, and can't be rigidly targeted and beaten.
He doesn't need to worry about using three fourth-tier thieves on his side to deal with the three fourth-tier thief monks on the left.
Little Ni'er, who couldn't hold back for a long time, wagged her tail and followed the side of the priest like a fish. A three-pointed water-dividing harpoon appeared in her hand. line materials to help her tailor-made.
"Three guys, I'm done!"
Little Ni'er was full of anger, for her mother's sake, she couldn't bite her son-in-law, so she just vented it on the guy who didn't have long eyes to block the way.
When she, the eldest sister of the fairy temple, is screaming for nothing, she is going to show off her power today!
Hearing the continuous bangs and crashes coming from behind, and the screams and screams that failed to sustain the first round, her round eyeballs didn't even blink, and she was so indifferent that there was no human emotion. To her, It's none of her business that the monks died later.
She only follows Guanzhu who can talk, has a good temper, and is handsome and flawless.
Wherever the temple master said to fight, she would fight, and there was nothing else to say.
Raising his hand, the three-pointed harpoon turned into three rays of water, shooting fiercely at an old and ugly man who was trying to attack the temple master.
The donkey was as tall as an ordinary donkey, and followed the two of them silently. Two flame balls brushed past its body. It seemed lucky and dangerous, but it didn't choose to strike immediately.
Before it's too late, let the eldest sister rush first.
It's the little brother, it's responsible for picking up what's left and filling in the gaps, and it's observing the entire battlefield.
After many years of cultivation and fighting, its experience is as rich as that of Guanzhu.
Da Tianshi's heart was bleeding, and the first wave of attacks broke through. At least four of them were killed by intensive attacks on the spot. Others, including Bailichun, were injured to varying degrees. Master Baili blocked it twice, and the Jie army division died before leaving the army.
"Spread out, each group will fight! Flexible attack!"
The Great Heavenly Master rejoiced that Guanzhu Zhang rushed out in time, holding back the second wave of offensive from the thieves on the left.
Otherwise, in the chaotic state, it would be too late to change formations, and it is unknown how many monks would be killed or injured.
He also wanted to understand the intentions of the thief cultivator at the moment when he was under intensive attack from the opponent. Unfortunately, he would not be able to break up the cultivators already in formation for a while.
We can only wait for the formation to collapse and casualties to appear before changing the formation.
"Brothers, kill the man with the high hat, he is the Great Heavenly Master of Da'an Daomen!"
On the right there are monks screaming wildly.
Countless spells, flames, and sword lights swarmed towards the Great Celestial Master revealed in the crowd, mad and desperate.
They turned a blind eye to the impact on their left companions, and each fought his own way.
Zhang Wenfeng slashed with his sword, and countless sword threads appeared in the air, encircling the dozen or so monks in strange costumes, the sword threads were like flowing water, or tangled silk.
"Pfft puff", there was a continuous sound of sword cutting meat, accompanied by a short scream.
He manipulated the sword silk to deal with a group of monks at the same time. He lifted the weight lightly, and the sword silk moved with his thoughts, attacking the panicked thief monks. When he got entangled, he surrounded them on all sides, and he did not hesitate to kill them in one fell swoop, without giving the third-order monks a chance to break free.
The killing was in full swing, and he was as cold-eyed as a judge.
The three fourth-tier monks were furious, shouted, and rushed at the Taoist priest with strong swordsmanship at the same time, otherwise all his men would die and their power would be greatly damaged. How can they win more spoils?
The three-pointed harpoon thrown by Xiao Ni'er entangled the old man in black who was rushing forward. She shook her tail with her bare hands and turned into a green shadow, flying two miles away alone to block the other two, still yelling: "Everyone It's mine, don't snatch it!"
"Damn, the little carp is so weird, it dares to speak up! When I catch you, peel off your skirt and see if it's a butt or a fish tail."
The two men with gloomy faces were naturally not polite, and their mouths were full of swear words.
The spell and sword light attack the carp spirit wandering in the air with all its strength.
Suddenly, an unkempt man with disheveled hair yelled "Dragon Louse, go back!" Countless ferocious dragon louse the size of fists quietly surrounded the three monks.
The dragon louse, who is not afraid of spells and flames, rushes forward without fear of death.
And each of them has a third-order aura.
Xiao Ni'er screamed high-spirited: "A few old perverts, do you still look at my mother's ass? What kind of virtue is it if you don't take a piss." The Yingying jade bottle tilted towards the three people surrounded by dragon lice.
She is good at water magic, if there is no water in the sky, then she will create a water area.
"Shuala" the water was rushing, and the waves were like flowers, besieging the three people within a hundred feet.
She is in a bad mood, she wants to eat alone and pack up slowly, not letting any one go.
The empress said that when you are in a bad mood, you have to find some fun to resolve it... Ah bah, now she gets annoyed when she thinks of the word "joy", so it's not good to call her a bad name.
Zhang Wenfeng was a little surprised, Xiao Ni'er was quite scheming, and trapped three fourth-level masters by himself.
No wonder he dared to utter the big words of "three guys, I'm round".
Shibie treated each other with admiration for three days, those dragon lice were used very insidiously and skillfully in Xiao Ni'er's hands, even he didn't realize how Xiao Ni'er released them.
Chapter 578 The Thin Line Between Difficulty and Great Victory
"Quick fight, don't delay!"
It will take some time for Zhang Wenfeng to kill the dozen or so monks trapped by him with the sword wire, and it is impossible to destroy them instantly.
He kept observing the situation on both sides of the battlefield with his spiritual sense. The great celestial master tried his best to withstand the attacks of the three fourth-order masters and fight to the death.
Bailichun tilted his scarf and crown, waved his fists, roared and swept away the gentleness, like a wounded old wolf, commanded four groups of Taoist monks to interspersely attack seventeen or eight third-tier thief monks, their fighting methods were fierce, they risked their lives, and they have stabilized At the end of the battle, a group of Taoist cultivators smashed the talismans from the side and rescued the Great Celestial Master. They saw that the three on the left, Guanzhu Zhang, were already winning.
Zhang Wenfeng couldn't give up halfway at this time, he was urging the donkey who was still pretending to be a pig.
The battlefield is not a place to be a hero or play tricks, he does not allow Xiao Ni'er to round up three trapped masters by himself.
End early to avoid long nights and dreams.
Want to play around and wait to go back, every breath in his eyes is life.
The donkey may not care about the life and death of the great celestial master, but it has to listen to the command of the master. It is waiting to give the three thieves trapped by the head of the big sister a "steady" memory with its peerless majesty.
A figure suddenly jumped out of the darkness, holding a sharp claw in his right hand, and under the illumination of the magic flame, a cold light flickered.
"Fourth rank warrior!"
Zhang Wenfeng was shocked and distracted to remind.
The martial artist hid on the ground below, he was coming towards him and Xiao Ni'er, his aura was very strange.
He stepped forward, and several afterimages flashed, making way for the donkey to use it.
The sword qi entangled with more than a dozen monks did not show any flaws, and they killed and harvested one by one in an orderly manner. No matter how desperately the trapped third-order thief cultivator resisted, he could not escape the end of the sword qi annihilation. The jade tree sword, to support the donkey, will not let the sneak attacking warrior get close to the little mud.
The three master thieves who are trapped are already meat on the cutting board, how can they let them go easily?
Little Ni'er swam right behind the spectator, she hates martial artists!
Whether it's second or fourth.
In the blink of an eye, the donkey went from being stupefied to acting like a cunning rabbit, and a silver thunder burst illuminated the surrounding area, "Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang".
Fragments of "zizi" thunder light splashed in the air.
Lu Zijin has always been very courageous in the face of his peers. What he is afraid of is some unknown things and old guys whose strength is too much beyond him.
Its huge body is spinning like a wheel, and its two hind legs and hooves kicked out countless indistinct afterimages in the air, including its head, which are all its weapons, chasing after the insidious warrior who wants to escape when he sees the situation is not good. Ferocious attack.
In the head-to-head confrontation just now, in fact, the two sides were evenly matched, and they both suffered a few ruthless blows.
Wufu couldn't stand the thunderous attack, and restrained him too much.
However, he doesn't have the speed of a donkey, he can't run away when he is entangled, the donkey sticks to it like a dog's skin plaster, and when he sees the opportunity, the overlord will force his bow to change the injury, "Peng Peng pa pa", thunder light cheers, and the beating is hard Intense, dazzling and frightening to watch.
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