Chapter 529

The Styx river was stunned when he heard the speech, and suddenly said with a smile, "Guan Ning's iron cavalry is really extraordinary. I don't know who your general is?"

The young general hugged his fist and said, "it's Wu Xiangwu, the commander-in-chief of the regiment training. I have to report it again and ask me to come. Now I'm waiting in the commander-in-chief's house. I hope the Taoist priest will never refuse."

At present, the original God of Styx sneaks into the sky and leaves only one idea to deal with it. It is understood by the original God to respond to the induction of the heavenly devil and the calculation of the heavenly mystery. This idea is just to communicate with people without many magical powers. Therefore, I have to look at the young general for a few eyes. I see that he is only in his early twenties. He is beautiful and vigorous, and suddenly laughs: "It's only a short time for me. The little general can tell general Wu that he believes heavily. I don't know his name?"

The young general was not arrogant and impetuous. He still bowed his hands and said, "next time Wu Sangui, the word Changbo, general Wu is my father."

Now it has been four years since Chongzhen, and it is on the eve of the battle of Daling River. I am afraid that Zu dashou has been preparing to build slaves in Daling River. No wonder Jinzhou army has strict restrictions and a large number of food, grass and materials have been mobilized. Wu Xiang should also receive orders and be ready to help Zu dashou at any time. In the original battle of encirclement and support in history, the Ming army was repeatedly defeated, and even when Wu Xiang led more than 40000 horses to help Zu dashou in Daling River , he escaped and was dismissed from office.

Now their father and son should feel the pressure. No wonder they will win over the monks as the chief soldier of the military town.

In ordinary times, they are afraid to avoid it. Making friends with people outside the world as ministers and bureaucrats is easy to remind people of Feng Shui and luck, and then there are rumors of dragon vein and imperial spirit, which are taboo by Chinese officials and even the emperor. Only now when the arrow is on the line, can they make such a bad decision.

Styx doesn't have any habit of collecting historical figures. With his current cultivation, it's only taboo to kill the emperor in Beijing. Even if Wu Sangui is in front of him, it's just strange and doesn't even pay any attention.

After thinking about this, Styx smiled and said, "in that case, please ask the young general to lead the way." Wu Sangui, along with his father, also met several monks, all of whom are inhumane. The etiquette and law in the world are like nothing. Originally, many words were prepared, but Styx was not so reasonable, so he was a little disappointed.

According to his idea, the greater his ability, the greater his temper. The boy in black has no temper. I'm afraid he doesn't have much ability.

Now his father and son don't want to make friends with fairies, nor do they want to live a long life. This time they invite people, but they ask for something. If they invite someone who doesn't have the ability, it's just in vain. Fortunately, others have the ability to practice, and they don't show how they think in their hearts and faces. They are still respectful to lead the way.

Not far away is Wu Xiang's general military mansion. Straight into the main hall, there are already several Jianghu dignitaries. Two leftists are waiting. At a glance, the Styx River sees three disciples of his own family. Li Ning sits in the corner and calmly observes many strange people in the main hall. When he sees the Styx River coming, he can't help but freeze his eyes and feel a little frightened.

He remembered the appearance of the Styx River in his eyes, but the two righteous brothers next to him didn't pay attention.

With a slight sweep of his eyes, he saw that the two leftists were only third rate side doors. The sharpest thing in his body was the fine iron flying sword in his bag. At most, he had the ability to resist the sword. Even Li Ning didn't have to pay attention to them. With the invincible martial arts of the three brothers, he was really not afraid of these side door skills.

Several other Wulin experts, with their noses turned to the sky and disdainful arrogance, except that they respect the people in the general military house and curry favor with the two heretics first. The atmosphere between them is never friendly and despises each other. Li Ning and his three people are pushed to the corner, and only the two heretics are crowded at the top.

Although Wu Sangui was not vulgar, he was younger and had some prejudice in front of him. He arranged the Styx River in a nearby position. Although he was still respectful, he exposed his low regard, which was not as respected as the previous two monks.

Who is not an old and refined person here? Wu Sangui and other small moves have long been seen through by them. He looked down on the Styx river. Even if someone went up and wanted to curry favor with the Styx River, one of the silver robed Taoists sat down and didn't come up to see the Styx river. His nose said coldly, "hum!"

He held his own identity and didn't want to go up to quarrel with the Styx, but he also dispelled the heart of making friends with others. Only Li Ning, sitting next to the Styx, nodded slightly.

A moment later, Wu Xiang didn't come. Only Wu Sangui came here on behalf of his father and said, "my father received an urgent order from the imperial court to delay for a while. I specially ordered him to come down again and plead guilty. Please don't blame everyone. Wait a moment." he turned to the back hall and asked someone to bring the best tea to the guest.

In such a change, someone thought to himself: "could it be that Lord Wu invited so many people, I don't know if they really have the ability, so he suggested that we show it? How can there be so many people here? It's better to......" he thought for a moment, so he looked for people everywhere to be powerful. He saw that others were not easy to provoke. Only Styx, Li Ning and others sat in the corner.

He looked at the Styx River and immediately turned his eyes. He thought it better not to provoke those strange people, so he put his eyes into the position of Li Ning. Li Ning is known as Qilu Sanying, which is quite famous in the Jianghu.

But here, it's the one who knows the root and the bottom. That person holds that his martial arts are far better than those of Li Ning. Others are not experts of his peers, or those who are silent, unknown and unpredictable. Such a person is the most likely to go wrong. It's Li Ning who has some prestige and knows the root and the bottom. It's better to establish prestige.

Immediately he patted the table and said with a sneer: "I heard that some young people, but with a little skill of a three legged cat, are known as so and so three Ying. Such people who deceive the world and steal fame deserve to sit with me?"

Hearing this, Li Ning was calm, and Zhou Chun, the youngest, could not bear it. He smiled and said, "who is talking? What does our brother offend?"

When the old man heard him insinuate that his native place was unknown, he immediately took the opportunity to attack, summoned up his palm and gently flicked the tea lamp in front of him. Two hot water droplets fell into his palm and were hit by him with ingenuity, which aroused a fierce wind like a steel column. At the same time, he shouted, "do you have the right to interrupt when I say something?"

Even Li Ning couldn't help this move. Zhou alcohol took up the mental method of Tianluo's strange way and copied two drops of water in his hand. The strange Qi of Tianluo's strange way was carried in his hand and poured two spirally infinite yin-yang Qi into it. The drops of water immediately condensed into a needle and hit it. Yin and Yang intersected silently, but the speed was three times faster than before.

When they saw only a little silver thread passing through the air, they saw the old man who had spoken a lot of nonsense. His hands trembled and gave a cry of pain. He fell from his seat and rolled all over the ground. Looking at the twists and turns of his hands, the metacarpal bones of an iron palm were broken, and his martial arts were almost half wasted.