Zhu Biao’s own residence.

A thousand-year-old stone stalactite was poured into the body, and the internal organs and all the meridians were like the land that had been dry and cracked for a long time encountered the nectar that nourished all things. A very comfortable moan almost made a sound from Zhu Biao.

The next day, it was noon.

The door that was tightly closed since Zhu Biao entered the house last night finally opened. Zhu Biao, with a rosy face, walked out of the door briskly. The internal injuries he suffered had improved a lot. In terms of external injuries, under the influence of high physical condition, only a row of red marks were left on the bloody mouth of the neck. The fracture of the left arm was naturally recovered quickly by the application of "Black Jade Stripping Paste". Others were injured for 100 days, and their left arm would be intact for at most ten days.

"Send these to King Song." A small jade bottle filled with a bottle of thousand-year-old stone stalactites. Zhu Biao handed it to Dou Bing and ordered.

In yesterday's battle, it was not only him who was injured, but Du Chong and the existence. The latter was better. He had a big battle with the coming swordsman, but he had his own restraints, and it was not important to be injured. However, Du Chong was different. His injury was still three points heavier than Zhu Biao. He did not have the super defense of the cold dragon armor. Although the enemies he faced were much weaker than the man in black, and he also had a large group of helpers, he was much worse than Zhu Biao.

At the end of the Chen Dynasty, Zhu Biao rode his horse all over his body to the county magistrate's mansion. Along the way, the soldiers of the Song army saw Zhu Biao who looked as usual and moved freely. Everyone was full of energy, and they were gone in dismay, and they were panicked, and they were cheering and thrilling.

King Song was worried all night, not for Du Chong, but for Zhu Biao.

After the night battle, Zhu Biao met King Song when he went to the county magistrate's office. That look was also a serious injury. For the current Song army, Song King himself was not as important as Zhu Biao's arrival. If Zhu Biao was seriously injured and could not be in charge of the affairs, the situation would be in danger.

Now that he saw Zhu Biao coming to the county magistrate's mansion like a perfect person, King Song felt very happy. All the clouds in the sky were dissipated, and everything was still full of sunshine.

"Mr. Zhu is a great blessing for the army." Holding Zhu Biao's hand, King Song was so happy that his eyes were covered in a crack.

The middle-aged scholar who accompanied King Song looked at Zhu Biao deeply, with a shiny light buried in his eyes.

The bottle of thousand-year-old stone stalactites sent by Dou Bing just now surprised him. But the surprise here compared to the surprise in front of him, like a fireflies and a bright moon, which was impossible to compare. In a night, Zhu Biao, who suffered obvious damage last night, recovered like an ordinary person.

Originally, Zhu Biao's strength positioning in his heart was instantly promoted to a whole level. The middle-aged literati thought that Zhu Biao and Du Chong were just half a dozen, almost the same, and were both perfect martial arts. But now, this is the case. Zhu Biao has achieved more than one advantage over Du Chong.

Zhu Biao felt the attention of the middle-aged scholar, but he didn't care. After seeing King Song, he went to visit Du Chong lying on the bed. The moment the latter saw Zhu Biao, his face couldn't help but change, and his inner surprise was even more prosperous than that of the middle-aged scholar.

Both Zhu Biao and Zhu Biao are perfect martial arts. Zhu Biao is alone in dealing with a martial arts master, and he joins forces with so many people to deal with a martial arts master. As a result, Zhu Biao is now alive, but he is still lying on the bed and unable to get off the ground. Even if he hadn't been lucky enough to move the thousand-year-old stone stalactites he just sent...

Zhu Biao didn't know Du Chong's thoughts, so he gave a little comfort. He turned around and left. Even if he knew Du Chong's thoughts, he would smile distractedly. Because Zhu Biao never regarded Du Chong as an existence of the same level as him.

Facing the perfect martial arts masters of the same level, Zhu Biao stood firmly invincible in his hand. "Nine Swords of Dugu", "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing", "Green-Winged Bat King" and other unique skills are invincible. It really makes people feel like they are invincible at the same level.

Even when he fought with the man in black last night, the innate sword energy of the man in black did not bring too much threat to Zhu Biao under "The Great Transfer of the Universe". However, the man in black would "explode his shirt". After the explosion, his strength increased, and the great power between the fists and palms was so great that Zhu Biao could not move even if he had to use the "The Great Transfer of the Universe" with all his strength. He directly "destroyed" Zhu Biao's unique skill that was the pillar.

But the man in black was beyond ordinary innate masters at that time. How could he be compared with a martial arts master like Du Chong?

...

After lunch, the sound of a loud war drum sounded. Zhu Biao led 30,000 troops out of the East City Gate.

"What?" Commander Zhou's army's face changed suddenly, and two of the three masters also changed suddenly. How is this possible? The one who is lying down now, can Zhu Biao still lead the troops to attack?

Looking at the three thousand-mile mirrors, after a moment, the swordsman among the two masters spoke. "Zhuo was injured in the left arm and could not move, but the others seemed to be unobstructed."

"How strange, it's so strange." Another master put down Qianlijing, his face full of wonder.

...

“Ha, ha, ha!"

There were only 30,000 Song troops leaving the city, and the number of Zhou troops outside the intersection was small, so there could be no less. But they all had high morale!

Leading by Zhu Biao, these soldiers were in the same mood as King Song, and the dark clouds dissipated. Look at Jinyang again.

And what about the Zhou army outside the city?

There were 30,000 Zhou troops at the East Gate alone, but their fighting spirit was completely different from that of the Song army.

After two days of fighting in Chengwu County, the Zhou army fell into the area of ​​40,000 to 50,000, accounting for one-fifth of the total number of Zhou troops outside the city. In other words, the Zhou army suffered 20% of the troops in just two days. How bad is this torture?

What's more, last night, the three great masters entered Chengwu County City and fell down when they came back. As the commander of the Song army, Zhu Biao would obviously be an important target for the assassination of the three great masters, but today Zhu Biao led his troops out of the city like a perfect person?

Zhou Jun, who had already suffered a setback, had just recovered his morale because the "actions" of the three masters yesterday, and he suffered a heavy blow. He was frustrated and rubbed again and again!

Facing the Song army with high morale and drinking step by step; facing the Song army lined up in an orderly manner and sharp swords and guns, the Zhou army no longer had the intention and spirit to shout and suppress the Song army. They only hurried in the camp, watching the Song army who opened the city gate showing their power.

It was not until the main force of the Zhou army outside the North City sent 70,000 infantry and cavalry to Dongcheng that the Zhou army in the Zhou camp in Dongcheng took action. Open the gate and killed more than 20,000 people.

Facing the Zhou army, which was three times more than him, Zhu Biao naturally would not fight to the death. But he did not retreat at once. After a battle, the Song army lost three or four thousand people and killed twice the Zhou army. The sun was too far west, so he gave up.

Three or four thousand robes were lost, but the Song army was still full of morale and fighting spirit. The Zhou army opposite was strong, and seven or eight thousand people could not move their muscles at all. However, they were like roosters who had defeated the battle, dejected.

At night, Chengwu County City sang happily and was filled with joy.

...

Bozhou.

Song Yingzhu, who was dressed as a man in the mountains and fields, was speeding rapidly. Both of them reached a profound level of lightness and used it. It was like two nighthawks, speeding in the mountain.

I heard the pine waves like thousands of horses galloping. The two girls crossed the peaks and galloped in the deep mountains and forests without any fear.

After a meal after arriving, I turned over a deserted valley and suddenly saw a green light flashing under the sun, and shot towards the two of them.

Zhu Caier stopped moving forward and shouted: "Sister, look, what's the light?"

Song Yingzhu pulled Zhu Caier's hand and said, "Little sister, come up quickly! That's a giant python." Before he finished speaking, he had already jumped onto a big tree.

Standing still, the two girls looked down and saw a giant python about the size of a bucket, five or six meters long. They stood up and rushed towards them like a slash under the tree.

The giant python crawled under the tree where the two stood, and stopped moving forward. The python's mouth made a squeaking sound. The python's head was raised two or three feet high, and he spitted a red letter, and wanted to rush towards the top of the tree.

The two girls felt a strange fishy nose, which made people feel nauseous. Song Yingzhu hurriedly reached out to her arms, took out two detoxification pills, took one of them herself, and handed the other to Zhu Caier, "Hurry up and take this pill, jump to the tree over there, and wait for me to remove the giant python."

Zhu Caier took the pill and immediately sent it to her mouth, jumped towards another big tree. She still thought in her heart that Baimang Mountain was indeed the "Baimang" and it was the third one along the way.

As soon as Zhu Caier jumped out of the top of the tree, the giant python suddenly turned over and swung its tail towards the big tree. With a rumbling sound, the two of them hugged the big tree as thick as they broke from their waists.

Song Yingzhu snorted coldly: "Sad."

As soon as the words fell, two blood-devouring and soul-chasing nails were immediately put on, and the unique skill of light skills, "Climbing the Ladder", lifted up three feet high.

Hanging in the air, I saw the giant python turning around and running towards Zhu Caier standing under the tree.

Song Yingzhu immediately gathered his energy in the Dantian, suddenly turned over in the air, shook his hand, and two blood-devouring soul-chasing nails attacked the giant python's eyes.

The giant python is a giant, although extremely fierce, but how could it know how to avoid hidden weapons? Although the creature's instinct allows it to avoid it when it was attacked, it only heard two "swish" sounds at the beginning. When it found that it was attacked by the eyes, two blood-devouring soul-chasing nails were already hitting its eyes, and two evil lights immediately disappeared.

The giant python's eyes were blinded by the vicious blood-sucking soul-chasing nails, and it was so painful that it rolled around on the ground. Wherever it rolled, no matter how big or small the trees were, it was knocked down.

Song Yingzhu and Zhu Caier were several feet away, standing on the top of a tall tree, opening their eyes to watch the giant python rolling and struggling.

This is the third giant python they encountered since entering Baimang Mountain. They already have a specific trick to kill.

But after seeing the giant python rolling for a while, the pain was slightly reduced, and he raised his head and vomited a letter and rushed to the two of them. Song Yingzhu and Zhu Caier were not surprised. The giant python's eyes were gone, but his sense of smell was still sensitive.

The thought changed, and the giant python had already rushed to the big tree where the two stood, and the python body as thick as a bucket hit the big tree.

The extremely tall ancient tree was hit hard by the giant python and was shaking. The two of them felt unable to stand up, so they jumped up and jumped up to another tree.

Although the giant python was blinded and was severely injured by the seven-inch vital point, its sense of smell was still sensitive. When he smelled Song Yingzhu's smell, he jumped towards it, opened his mouth suddenly, and regained his strength to swallow Song Yingzhu.

A cold light flashed, and the giant python's head was cut off. A silver light passed through the snake blood that was splattering all over the sky. Song Yingzhu appeared on a big tree behind the giant python, and the moon-white long gown did not stain any snake blood.

The giant python was broken and its body rolled on the ground a few times, never moving again.

When Zhu Caier saw the giant python removed, she jumped to the ground, pulled out the sharp sword from her waist and transformed the flesh of the python. The blade was two feet long, and the tip of the sword gently lifted the flesh inside the flesh, and a snake gall the size of a teacup appeared in front of the two women.

"If you can grow up so big, you will be born with a spirit. This snake gall is always useful."

Song Yingzhu took off the backpack on her back, took out a jade box of yards from it, and opened it. There were two black snake galls of almost the same size inside.

Zhu Caier then waved his sword and split the head of the python. A two-inch-sized round bead rolled out of the red and white brain plasma. Zhu Caier picked up the tip of the sword, and the round bead rose to her chest and was falling into a deer-skin bag that Zhu Caier took out at some point in his left hand.

The python beads have also been obtained.

Then this giant python will have no valuable things anymore.

Song Yingzhu saw that several big trees were broken at the scene, "This giant python has grown so big, I don't know how many hundred years it takes to grow. But since we are trying to stop us by death, we can't blame us for death."

Looking up at the sky, thousands of sunlight were gradually disappearing and narrow, and a red color appeared in the sky. "This evil has delayed us a lot of time. The sun is about to set. We must seize the time to walk out of Baimang Mountain, otherwise we will have trouble at night."

Zhu Caier nodded in agreement. He still needs to do it during the day, but at night, the danger in the deep mountains and forests has increased geometrically. Many martial arts masters have died at this point in the past. The two women immediately spread their bodies and continued to gallop southwest. After walking for more than half an hour, there was only a trace of red glow left in the sky. They finally walked out of Baimang Mountain.

After leaving Baimang Mountain, it is equivalent to leaving Bozhou. In this way, Dezhou will be in front of you.

Song Yingzhu was breathing slightly, and once again in her mind, she couldn't help but calculate that she had enough time, and she was still very rich. As long as she found Zhu Biao, she would definitely be able to rush back to Minghua Temple within a month.

"The boundary marker. There must be people not far ahead, so let's go and stay."

Song Yingzhucan, who was consciously full of hope, smiled and said to Zhu Caier. It was obviously dressed as a man, but this smile was full of daughter's charm.

Two figures immediately galloped away again.

Two days later, the 200,000 troops sent from Beijing arrived at the junction of Bozhou and Dezhou.

Shangguan Renqing, who had stopped three troops and less than one stop, was about to cry when he looked at the reinforcements governor Shi Yuan. He was ravaged by Dang Shikui in the past few days!

——The three counties lost two counties, and the last county was also shaky.

The next day, Shi Yuan supervised his troops to counterattack the Zhou army who besieged the county city. At this point, the strategic confrontation between the Tang army and the Zhou army changed from a strategic confrontation to a local war in the overall confrontation.

Everyone knows that wars are everywhere, and wars are made up from these local wars bit by bit until they are finally detonated.

Outside Chengwu County, Song Yingzhu and Zhu Caier frowned and looked at Zhouying. What should I do? They arrived here last night, but now they have not figured out how to break through Zhouying and enter the city. On the way to Chengwu County, Song Yingzhu and Zhu Caier knew that the three masters of Zhouying were from.

"Huh? Sister, look, Zhou Jun is mobilized, they are retreating!"
Chapter completed!