In Chenyang City, in the huge city lord's mansion, Nurhaci suddenly felt a palpitation.

Beside him, a monk wearing a cassock and half of his shoulders exposed to the cold air suddenly shook his body, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

"The Ming army has masters."

The Lama is a monk named Sangjie, known as Sangjie.

"Zen Master, what's the situation?" Although Nurhaci felt the discomfort of the coming of death just now, his face still did not change at all. He is worthy of being a hero of a generation.

You can still calmly ask questions and answers between life and death.

Sanjie folded his hands together, bowed slightly to Nurhaci, and said, "The little monk just blocked an attack from his bloodline for the Great Sweat. I think that Bele died from his opponent. Please mourn him."

"What?"

Nurhaci suddenly held the armrest of the chair sitting down.

"Ka."

The armrests of the mahogany chair were cracked by his scratch.

"Can you calculate... who was killed...?" Nurhaci's eyes contained anger and worry, and his words, a hint of solemnity and hesitation.

Sanjie nodded slightly and said, "The attack just now came too fiercely and surging. I also tried my best to stop it. I had already suffered internal injuries. But the monk felt that the direction should be Guangning."

"Guangning?"

In Nurhaci's eyes, worries decreased, and the rest was anger.

"It was Chu Ying who attacked Guangning this time. Could it be that something happened to him?" Nurhaci's eyes flashed and he began to plan.

Chu Ying can be said to be his disliked son. It is just right to use it as a political bargaining chip.

"The forces behind the Ming Dynasty royal family have declined. Now that such experts have emerged in the army, is it possible that there are new forces to join the royal family?"

Nurhaci looked at Sanjie and asked about his concerns.

"The little monk is no longer sure about this matter. I am afraid he will ask Master Modo to take action." Sanjie looked respectful when he said Master Modo.

"If the master can come here, the Ming army will defeat you without attacking you."

Nurhaci heard about Modo's name and his eyes shone. As for the death of a son, he had long since ignored it.

Sixteen sons fought on the battlefield, and one of them died was not too many. At worst, they could be reborn.

The emperor's mind is even more powerful than those who practice Taoism. He abandons the seven emotions and six desires in the world, and only has the highest treasure in his eyes.

"The master will not attack ordinary troops. Perhaps he will be interested in the person in the Ming army. The war will be solved by you Jurchens." Although Sanjie was respectful to Nurhaci on the surface, how could they really respect a commoner who was out of the world?

Nurhaci's eyes flashed for a moment, and he said respectfully: "As long as Master Modo kills the Ming master, the rest will be solved naturally by my Jianzhou Jurchens."

"It's good that the Khan knows it. Although the Holy Buddha said that the dragon energy is in the Jurchens. However, there are many tribes of the Jurchens, Tantric Zen Buddhism, and it is impossible to put all their thoughts on the Jianzhou Jurchens. It is only when I say this, and it is my friendship for many years that I am willing to say it."

Sanjie folded his hands together, and although his face was respectful, everyone could feel the sharpness in his words.

"Thank you, Master Sanjay."

Nurhaci's face softened, as if he was really chatting with an old friend.

"We are responsible for solving the problem of that master from Ming. As for Guangning, you should take it yourself. The little monk will leave." Sanjie lowered his eyebrows, bowed slightly after saying this, and then retreated.

The help of Nurhaci to resist Yan Jiu's bloodline curse has severely damaged Sangjie.

In front of Nurhaci, he endured the pain and pretended to be calm.

But as soon as she returned to her room, Sanjay spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"The guys from the Ming Dynasty must be the Witch God Sect, and they are definitely at the level of a great wizard. Perhaps even more powerful than the Witch God Sect's great wizard." Sanjie coughed a few mouthfuls of blood in succession, and then he held it in his arms.

He panickedly took out a porcelain bottle from his close-fitting robes, pulled it off the seal, and poured medicine into his mouth regardless.

It took half an hour for Sanjie to stop coughing up blood.

"You need to find a pure yin girl to practice some joyful Zen, so that my injury can be eradicated... What a powerful guy, wait for Master Modo to clean up."

...

Since ancient times, there have been many generals.

Some are good at attacking and killing, some are good at defending the city, and some are all-rounders.

Luo Yiguan is not good at attacking, nor is he good at defending the city, nor is he all-rounder. But one thing is that Yan Jiu has to admit that this guy is a fierce man, and a fierce man who is good at knocking down dogs.

While Chu Ying died and the morale of the Later Jin army in Yishan was declining, Luo Yiguan decisively led the Ming army in Xiping Fort to attack.

Looking at the Ming army who was killing Yan Jiu on his head, he had already felt itchy and heart-warming.

Now that we have left the city, facing the Later Jin soldiers with a disintegrated morale, it is simply too simple. Just like cutting melons and vegetables, he defeated Chu Ying's command.

When Luo Yiguan led his men to chase Chu Ying's defeated troops, Yan Jiu returned to Xiping Fort again.

Being a person must have a beginning and an end. Since you have decided to practice it in an ordinary way, I am fortunate to go deeper into this era.

In Xiping Fort, only three hundred old and weak guards were left. The others followed Luo Yiguan and killed the thief.

Seeing Yan Jiu return, Ping'er was the first to run out of the refugee. He grabbed Yan Jiu's hand, and shed tears without saying anything.

Ping'er's true nature made Yan Jiu feel the warmth of the world.

"Why are you crying? Am I coming back to pick you up and leave?"

Yan Jiu patted Ping'er's shoulders, and the little girl's shoulders were very soft.

"Have the Tartar soldiers retreated?"

When the people around him saw Yan Jiu, they immediately surrounded him.

He asked in a moment.

They all saw Yan Jiu's shells falling, but they did not see him showing his power outside the city.

It’s not known that Yan Jiu and his men shook the army.

"The bandits retreated. Taking this opportunity, everyone quickly left the city and entered Shanhaiguan." Yan Jiu immediately mobilized everyone to move into Shanhaiguan.

Although he relied on his temporary courage, Chu Ying's army was defeated and retreated.

It can be consumed very much.

What's more, from Chu Ying's memory, I learned that the world is not like what it seems, and there are various secret forces.

Even the changes in dynasties are under the control of these hidden forces.

Yan Jiu, he still can't guarantee that he will not defeat.

The best choice now is to return to the inner city first.

Within many years, the country of Ming Dynasty should still be stable.

Yan Jiu only needs to find a blessed cave and practice quietly.

According to Chu Ying's memory of this world, as long as he breaks through the ninth level of the aura and enters the realm of the sea, he can have a lot of heroes in the world for a while.

However, Yan Jiu also thought that people of Chu Ying's level might only be part of the secrets of this era, and more of them depend on their own understanding.

Therefore, it is necessary to improve strength.

"Little God, with you at Xiping Fort, the Tartar soldiers cannot come in."

"Yes, you're here. We don't have to move?"

At the critical moment, this kind of home-loving plot was staged again.

Even Ping'er looked at Yan Jiu with anticipation, and she obviously didn't want to leave her hometown.

Looking at these people, Yan Jiugang was about to explain the big truth.

Just listened to the noisy people at the city gate.

Luo Yiguan and Mingjun retreated in a panic.

"Defend the city, new Tartar soldiers came outside." Someone shouted.

Immediately, the entire Xiping Fort became noisy and turbulent again.
Chapter completed!