Start Summoning West Factory Flower

"Damn it, break out to the west."

Sun Jiao immediately made a decision.

It is absolutely not advisable to continue to defend the Tianhan Mansion.

Only by breaking out of the encirclement can they have a glimmer of life, and they can wait for the reinforcements to come back.

"Sun Jiao, you can't leave."

A voice sounded from the sky.

It was none other than Xu An.

I saw that the Taoist robe on his body was automatic without wind, and the whole person was suspended in the air, looking down at Sun Jiao and Gao Shun.

Sun Jiao looked at him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help feeling desperate.

But his despair didn't last long.

"Zhan Bi Qi Ao, Green Bamboo Yi Yi. There are bandits and gentlemen, who are like cutting like learning, like cutting like grinding..."

A strong and powerful reciting sounded, and Wang Shouming, in his broad robe with his hands behind his back, came handsomely, with gray hair and fluttering beard.

"Hehe, brother Xu, long time no see."

"Master!" Sun Jiao was overjoyed.

Xu An's expression changed, and he stared at Wang Shouming.

"Master, why are you here?"

With a gentle smile on his face, Wang Shouming said: "The old man has been riding for three days, and his old bones are about to fall apart, but he finally caught up."

Xu An narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look around.

At this time, the battlefield has fallen into a fierce battle.

At a glance, it was all a tragic fight.

"Only you?"

Xu An said in a low voice.

If only Wang Shouming was alone, the Tianhan Mansion would not be saved.

"Of course not." Wang Shouming said with a light smile, "This old man is just brother Xu's opponent. As for the others, you see."

He stroked his beard and looked at the Da Zhou camp opposite.

"Amitabha!"

A loud voice sounded, followed by continuous chanting.

"Nan Wu He La Tana, Duo La Ye Ye~~~"

Accompanied by the sound of chanting sutras, there are also flashes of golden light.

"This time all four of us are here, Brother Xu, you lost again." Wang Shouming said.

A bit of loneliness appeared on Xu An's old face.

He lost again!

"Master, even with you, we can't resist 50 troops." He said in a deep voice.

He hasn't lost yet, and he still has an army of 50 in his hands.

Even four masters cannot withstand the attack of 50 troops.

Wang Shouming stroked his beard and said helplessly, "Hey, brother Xu, you will lose more thoroughly this time."

He shook his head and said to Sun Jiao: "Break out to the west, Dudu Chen will meet you."

What Xu An said was correct, even if their four grandmasters, no, Ximen Chuuxue was a great grandmaster, they still couldn't resist the attack of 50 troops.

Of course, if they wanted to leave, the 50 army would not be able to stop them.

Xu An couldn't stop it either.

"Thank you, master, take care, master." Sun Jiao didn't talk nonsense, and directly led Gao Shun and others, and began to gather the soldiers to break out to the west.

Xu An ignored them and just stared at Wang Shouming.

Since then.

Wang Shouming said to Xu An: "Brother Xu, we haven't played against each other for more than 30 years."

"34 years." Xu An said.

"The old man won last time." Wang Shouming smiled lightly.

"Not necessarily this time." Xu An said.

Between heaven and earth, Wang Shouming's chanting voice suddenly sounded, the bold and unrestrained voice sounded like thunder.

"Why don't you say no clothes? The same robe as your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear. I share the same hatred with my son."

He stands on the dilapidated city wall, with a thin body, a fluttering Confucian shirt, and flying Chinese hair.

Between the heaven and the earth, the strong aura of grandeur seems to form a field of spears, and it seems that there are thousands of soldiers charging into the battle.

The momentum is turbulent, like the coercion of a military formation on Xu An.

"The wind has no shape, it attaches itself to the sky, turns into a snake, and its meaning gradually becomes mysterious..."

Xu An's figure moved slightly, and the loose Taoist robe on his body fluttered like a banner.

next moment.

The gust of wind howled, sweeping across the world.

The atmosphere is invisible, incarnated as a snake, twisting and circling, tearing apart the heaven and the earth.

In an instant, Feng Yang's formation collided with Haoran's military power.

Such as bells and drums roaring, deafening.

Above the two of them, there seemed to be a terrifying giant beast fighting, causing waves of fluctuations.

The momentum is so great that it is shocking.

In Tianhan mansion, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Nanxin watched their battle scene from a distance.

"Master, the awe-inspiring power of Confucianism and the power of heaven and earth in Taoism seem to be very powerful." Ye Nanxin said in surprise.

Different from the way of swordsmanship, the power of grandeur and the formation of heaven and earth pay more attention to the use of the power of heaven and earth, and the momentum is far more magnificent than the way of swordsmanship.

but.

"One sword can break it." Ximen Chuuxue said.

Ye Nanxin nodded. He just felt that the battle between Wang Shouming and Xu An was huge, and he didn't say how it was compared to swordsmanship.

, In Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, there is only swordsmanship, and everything else is false.

One sword can break thousands, if it can't be broken, then use another sword.

"Let's go, we don't need to take action in this battle."

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at the Da Zhou military camp in the distance.

Among the thousands of troops, Ci Xin was shining with golden light, and she was walking slowly with a person in her hand.

Wherever it passes, the army will change.

Even the two masters of Da Zhou couldn't get close.

Although this old monk looks ordinary, his strength should not be underestimated.

As for the other side, Sun Jiao, Gao Shun and all the soldiers had already withdrawn from the city under the escort of Potu Saburo and King Snake.

"Master, won't you take down Xu An?" Ye Nanxin asked suspiciously.

Now as long as Ximen Chuuxue makes a move, Xu An can be easily taken down.

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, and said, "It's not necessary, he can be dealt with by Master."

It is easy to take down Xu An, but this is Wang Shouming's business.

Now Dali Wang Shouming still can't get Zheng Ming's trust.

He needs a credit.

And Xu An is his best credit.

If it was someone else, Ximen Chuuxue wouldn't worry about it, but Wang Shouming took good care of him in the past, so he left Xu An to Wang Shouming.

Chapter 189 The Imperial Power Supremacy

There is no winner in the battle of Tianhan Mansion.

Sun Jiao failed to defend Tianhan Mansion, and was finally occupied by Da Zhou.

However, Dazhou lost two important people because of this, one was the commander of the army Tang Daosheng, who was captured by compassion, and the other was Xu An, who was still defeated by Wang Shouming.

Although Chen Ze led [-] Guining cavalry to support them, the soldiers were already exhausted by the forced march all the way, and it was not easy to meet Sun Jiao and the others. As for the counterattack, it was difficult to do it in a short time.

The fighting was suspended, and Chen Ze was stationed fifty miles west of Tianhan Mansion, waiting for follow-up reinforcements.

Da Zhou lost his commander and national teacher, his morale declined, and he was unable to attack for a while.

The two sides confronted each other like this.

Guiyun Province.

Zheng Ming took Bailian City to wait for ten days, and he didn't set off to return to Beijing until Du Ruhui led the officials from the household department to arrive.

Next, Du Ruhui and the officials of the household department will be responsible for counting and liquidating the inheritance of Bailianzong, and then transport these inheritance to Kyoto.

In order to prevent Xiaoxiao from causing trouble, Zheng Ming left the three Zheng Ziming brothers and the [-] forbidden troops in Bailian City.

The rest of the Janissaries and the Beijing Battalion will also withdraw and return to Kyoto.

But Zheng Ming didn't go with them.

The speed of the army was too slow, Zheng Ming didn't want to waste a month on the road.

Zheng Ming took only [-] imperial guards, Lao Tianshi and others to escort Xin Yuanchen and other Bailianzong members back to the capital.

Heyuan 42 years, the third day of September.

Zheng Ming sat in front of the city gate of the capital once again sitting in Long Luan.

The civil and military officials of the court went out of the city to meet them.

At the same time, countless people from Kyoto ran out to watch the excitement.

For a moment, the two sides of the street were crowded with common people, and they all stared wide-eyed at Long Zhu who was slowly approaching.

There are two lively ones, one is the new king they have never seen before, and the other is a prisoner of Bailianzong.

Xin Yuanchen, Zhou Li, Gu Yuan, etc. were all crushed in the prison car.

Unkempt, looking rather bleak.

Not to mention the grand master Xin Yuanchen, even a grand master has never been treated like this.

In the 500 years since the Dali Dynasty was established, no master has ever been locked in a prison cart.

Zheng Ming sat in the middle of the dragon, looking at the people on both sides of the street, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Old Heavenly Master, how do you think I should deal with Xin Yuanchen and the others?" He asked.

"Your Majesty has already made up his mind, why ask the old man?" Zhang Zhiwei said bluntly without giving Zheng Ming a chance to pretend.

From the very beginning, Zheng Ming asked to capture the main personnel of Bailianzong alive, obviously he had made up his mind long ago.

Zheng Ming curled his lips helplessly, the old Tianshi is really not a good person, and he doesn't know how to cooperate with him.

"There will be a storm in Kyoto next, and we need to trouble the old master to sit in."

"Your Majesty, don't forget the old man's Tianshi Mansion."

"I can't forget, tomorrow I will ask the Ministry of Industry to choose a site for you to start construction." Zheng Ming said angrily.

The team slowly crossed the street, Zheng Ming returned to the palace, first went to Ci'an Palace to see the Empress Dowager, and then went to Fengyi Palace to find his wife.