The Styx River closed the clouds. The sergeants below had seen the clouds like lotus flowers in the sky. In the blink of an eye, the clouds fell to the ground and shrunk to a size of an acre. They were scared to collapse. The Styx River also shook its head secretly. It was the most elite Guan Ning army in the Ming Dynasty. They were so unbearable. What can be seen about the waste of armaments?

He landed on the school field and went straight to the camp where the Wu family and his son lived. No one dared to stop him all the way. He saw Wu Sangui directly.

Wu Sangui didn't sleep all night. He was a little excited. The Styx naturally knew why, but he didn't have to break through my calculation. Therefore, he just didn't know. He asked in a good voice, "young general, where are my three useless martial nephews?"

Styx still had the heart to make a joke and said with a smile: "did you let them go? My words have been released. If I didn't have them, wouldn't I lose my face? If I can't say, I'm going to take the young general as a martial nephew, lead people to take their names and go into the array!"

Wu Sangui didn't take his words as a joke. He was so frightened that he secretly said: "Fortunately, I have kept an eye on the three heroes of Qilu! Otherwise, they would not die and sneak away, but I would be miserable. They broke into the army alone and even gave notice in advance. Is this something that people can do? I don't know how the master of the three people offended his martial uncle? Persecute them like this."

He hurriedly said: "fairy, the three heroes of Qilu and Sanying are still guests in the camp. I'll send someone to invite you. Yesterday you called in the name of my father. Losing face is also losing my father's face. It has nothing to do with you!"

Now the Styx river has been refined into a god of heaven and evil. The first magic power can sense people's hearts. Even if it is a first-class figure of heaven and immortals, he can also sense a trace of thoughts in his heart. Those below Sanxian are like no wisps, and there is no thought to hide. Wu Sangui's careful thinking is as clear as the pattern on his palm.

Wu Sangui called a private soldier and whispered a few words to let him go out. The Styx River saw clearly that the private soldier was not someone else, but a Wulin expert in the seat yesterday. Although he was sober, his thoughts were restrained by a ring like prohibition, leaving only the thoughts of loyalty and Wu Sangui.

As soon as the yuan God swept away, sure enough, those who refused to agree yesterday were generals in the army who were not the confidants of the Wu family. There was this ring in the sea.

At that moment, Wu Sangui said: "sure enough, Wu Sangui was not idle last night and tried some of the magic powers brought by the confused star ring. It's a pity that this man is ignorant of practice and doesn't cover up enough. He dares to use it at will under my eyes. It's still too reckless. But it's good, so I don't have to waste some time to kill these people."

"I wanted them to die for their country today. Since Wu Sangui's acceptance is useful, forget it!"

"As far as I'm concerned, they won't live long in Wu Sangui's hands. Soon it will be the disaster of the Wu family's father and son. It was originally a disaster of losing their official position and dismissal. Now I help him, add fuel to the fire, and it has become a life and death disaster... But I don't know whether it is the credit of my voice or my calculation?" Styx pinched his fingers to verify: "Anyway, Huang Taiji, who is angry with himself, is not going to let Wu Xiang go back alive!"

"Wu Sangui! Wu Sangui! If you want to be the protagonist of this disaster, it's better to get promoted and get rich than to die your parents! It's always pressed by Wu Xiang, which is bad for your luck. Only when Wu Xiang dies can you have the opportunity to make achievements. Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, thank your own Chen ang!"

After a while, the soldiers led Li Ning and others to come. The Styx magic was not bad. Li Ning not only didn't learn the three great skills passed to him yesterday, but was more refined than the skills passed to him by Chen ang, but also polished his martial arts more refined by the power of the devil's way. There was a hidden murderous spirit on Yang Da, but he was contaminated with the Styx devil's way, but he still learned what Chen ang learned Only Zhou Chun has more Buddhist power instead of evil and murderous Qi.

The river Styx immediately looked at him with a cold smile in his heart: "where did the Buddhist bald donkey come from? He wants to bewitch my disciples!"

"It must be the Baimei old bald donkey. Considering Li Ning's fate, he knows that his daughter is the key to the prosperity of Emei in the future and sends disciples and grandchildren to bewitch. But Li Ning is cautious and knows how powerful. He doesn't dare to learn these foreign methods, so he detours through Zhou Chun. Well, you Baimei dead bald donkey, Bai Guyi doesn't dare to intervene. You come out!"

"Zhou Chun is bewitched by the outside world, but his Taoist heart is not clear enough and needs to be polished!" Styx River planted a magic idea for Zhou Chun. This magic idea will not only come out to polish his Taoist heart when he practices Qi practice, but also conflict with the Buddhist mind. People will see that Zhou Chun will have a little hatred for no reason. It is the ability to hate the demons.

This aura of hatred is usually useless. It's just that when fighting with others, he takes four or five of the knives that cut at his two brothers. This test, Zhou Chun is destined to bear more hardships than others.

This is exactly how Styx makes up for his impure heart. It has absolutely nothing to do with Styx's dislike of bald donkeys.

Styx smiled and said, "three martial nephews, let's go now! Martial uncle is here. I wish you a safe return. I'm sure to bring back the head of Huangtai and. If you can't... Bring a reply from general Zu dashou by the way!" he said with a slight pause and took out three things from the magic bag and handed them.

"Martial uncle, I have nothing else to give. I can afford the three weapons. Martial nephew, just take them and kill them, so that the JianNu North captivity will never come back!" Li Ning and others looked at the countless strange runes engraved in their hands. They didn't look like three serious weapons, so they had to nod and agree.

The three climbed up the three horses prepared by Wu Sangui and galloped towards Dalinghe castle.

Huangtai and his relatives wore war armour and sat in JianNu camp. They were facing Beile in all directions. The flag leader shouted in barbaric language: "today is the day when Wu Xiangfang, the Ming general, broke my golden elite and went straight into Dalinghe city. Beile, the southerners insulted my father Nurhachi so much that they didn't take down his head. How can I vent my hatred?"

The Bailes quickly bowed down and worshipped, and a group of Nvzhen generals also said, "the slave is determined to be the master. Take this breath and let them have no return."

Huangtai and one by one swept over the kneeling brothers below and sneered, "belles, don't forget that my father is also your father. If you can't mention his head, I'm unfilial, and each of you is also guilty of great evil."

After beating these Baylor who wanted to damage his authority, Huang Taiji comforted him: "the Ming general dares to say so. He must rely on it. I think his voice seems to be the result of magic... Hum! Does the cheap Han man think that with a little magic, he can damage my reputation? Go to yuetuo, azig, Jinzhou and Daling River to intercept and kill people!"

"The Han people have their gods, and we Dajin also have their own wizards. If the Han people who come here really have magic, they can invite the Buddha and Shaman in the military camp. Those Han mages who take refuge in us may as well use them."