Chapter 158: The general trend of Liaoyuan

At the end of the mountain road, Qishan Hou sat cross-legged on a huge rock about twelve, his eyes slightly drooping. The evil-harming silver halberd was placed horizontally on his knees, and from time to time, a little flash of light flashed by.

This road is the official road from Yunyuguan to Yanzhou City. If you want to reach Yanzhou City as fast as possible, this road is the only choice. Wherever the Qishan Hou sat, it is a corner of the mountain road. From here, you can reach Yanzhou City by walking another two hundred miles; if you walk 230 miles, you can see the Chu military camp.

The sun is at midday, almost noon.

Qishan Hou opened his eyes, listened with his ears for a while, and a cold curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A group of birds flew out of the mountains and forests in the distance, as if they were disturbed.

"It is said that at noon and three o'clock, the yang energy between heaven and earth is the strongest. If a person's life is taken at this time, the soul of the murdered person will be burned immediately, and he cannot even become a ghost."

Qishan Hou whispered, gently stroked the evil silver halberd on his knees with his palm.

"I haven't known whether this statement is true. I can try it today."

He lifted the evil silver halberd backwards, and the Qishan Hou walked down from the huge rock and slowly walked towards the place where the birds were startled.

The evil silver halberd streaked the ground, leaving a small but clear ice mark wherever it went.

Qishan Hou stepped out in one step.

In the mountains and forests, the figure of Qishan Hou suddenly disappeared.

As Qishan Hou disappeared, the faint ice mark on the ground began to extend forward rapidly!

“Can’t wait.”

Hou Junji looked at Yangcheng and whispered fiercely.

Since the sunrise, Hou Junji has never seen patrol soldiers in Yangcheng patrol outside the city. In the past two days, he led people to ambush near Yangcheng, and he had seen soldiers patrolling near Yangcheng dozens of times every day. Ten thousand elite soldiers were divided into two groups and scattered around Yangcheng. Two groups of soldiers patrolled and searched near Yangcheng at the same time, just like a comb, carefully combed the vicinity of Yangcheng.

Not only did they search during the day, but even at night, the soldiers in Yangcheng lit torches and patrolled near Yangcheng.

Fortunately, Hou Junji saw the opportunity quickly and led his men to avoid it in time every time, so he was not discovered by the soldiers in Yangcheng.

But today, there was no soldiers from Beiyan outside Yangcheng. None of the patrol soldiers in the past were seen in the mountains and fields.

Seeing the sun rising, Hou Junji felt more and more wrong.

Yangcheng has only one possibility to gather troops!

Reorganize the entire army and prepare to attack!

You must never let Yangcheng attack smoothly!

"Song Jing." Hou Junji called in a low voice.

"What are the instructions of the little marquis?" Song Jing, not far away, heard Hou Junji's speech and hurriedly responded.

"Give me orders and prepare for war. When I order, I will attack Yangcheng."

"yes!"

"puff"

The Queen of Qishan swung the Evil Silver Sphur in her hand and threw off the blood from the Evil Silver Sphur. She slapped her wrists horizontally and flipped over, and Guan Yunjie was already pressed by the Evil Silver Sphur!

Guan Yunjie gritted his teeth and tried hard to resist the huge force coming from the Evil Silver Spear!

"Um?"

Qishan Hou raised his eyebrows and added force to his hand.

Guan Yunjie, who was desperately resisting, could no longer resist the surging force, and his knees weakened and he fell to the ground!

"Don't hurt General Guan!"

"If you dare to hurt General Guan, the troops in Yunzhou will surely dismember you!"

"If General Guan is released, I will let you live a life!"

Seeing that Guan Yunjie was suppressed, the guards on the side did not dare to move, so they had to stand in the distance and shout loudly.

This martial arts cultivator with an unknown origin was powerful. In just a moment, nearly half of the five thousand men had been slaughtered by him, but he was not stained with blood!

However, the inquisition had already rushed back. As long as you wait a while, the army would be able to come here!

But the important thing is that Guan Yunjie was restrained by this martial arts practitioner, and his life was only in the midst of a change of thoughts. If he accidentally angered him and caused some damage to Guan Yunjie, even if he really dismembered the man, it would be useless!

"Let me live? It's really a kindness." Qishan Hou sneered. He paused and continued, "Does anyone recognize this silver halberd?"

"Qishan Hou, since you have won, why bother to play like this again?"

Guan Yunjie, who was suppressed, paused word by word and said angrily. The pressure from his shoulders was like half a mountain. Every time he took a breath, he had a lot of difficulty, let alone talk.

"Qishan Hou!"

A sound of gasping for air conditioning came.

The one who was carrying a silver halberd in front of thousands of people was really the Marquis of Qishan?

"Hmm? Can you be so sure?"

The Marquis of Qishan looked at Guan Yunjie in surprise. He had never had much interaction with the troops in Yunzhou. It really surprised him that anyone in Yunzhou's army recognized him.

"You have a strong murderous aura. If you are not a tyrant who kills several people every day, you should be the ruler in the army. Only the general in the army who has the power to mobilize the fighting can accumulate such murderous aura."

The Marquis of Qishan lost some strength in his hand, allowing Guan Yunjie to speak smoothly: "What's more, your body has transformed into frost, your cultivation level of magical powers, and the tremendous murderous aura you accumulated in the army. Your identity is about to emerge."

"I didn't expect that someone in Yunzhou would care so much about me." Qishan Hou said lightly.

"I regard you as my life's enemy and try every means to search for all the information about you. When I was fighting with you, I had already guessed it." Guan Yunjie smiled bitterly and continued, "I, Guan Yunjie, could be really proud of me."

"Do it. It's not in vain that I can die under your hands."

Guan Yunjie raised his head, closed his eyes and waited for death.

After being captured by the Marquis of Qishan, Guan Yunjie's courage and self-confidence based on it were completely defeated.

When a very conceited person suddenly suffers unbearable failure, what he chooses is often the most conceited method.

"Young Master, no!"

"General!"

Seeing this situation, the guards around him were shocked and hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him, but they could not get close to Pei Donglai. They were so anxious that they were wandering around, but they were helpless.

"You misunderstood." Qishanhou's tone was like a calm lake, without a trace of turmoil: "I didn't come because of you."

"What I do is 30,000 heads on the head."

The tone was as calm as a lake.

"Qishan Hou, although you have the realm of supernatural powers, this is not the capital you can be so arrogant!"

Guan Yunjie's face turned red and he glared at the Marquis of Qishan and said, "Even if you have the power of magic, it is still too arrogant to kill all the 30,000 soldiers in Yunzhou by yourself!"

"Don't you believe it?" asked Qishan Hou calmly.

"I believe, I believe that after killing 30,000 people, you will die in the chaos!"

Guan Yunjie hissed, "Although I am defeated by you, it is not difficult for me, the 30,000 soldiers in Yunzhou to keep you!"

"If there were no 30,000 troops, the land of Yanzhou could be pacified by our Chu Dynasty. What's the harm even if I died in the chaos. In our army, there are naturally people who are ten times better than me to deal with the remnants of Northern Yan."

Quarrel Qishan paused and continued, "But, I've changed my mind now."

"Your name is Guan Yunjie. Someone in the army called you Gongzi just now. Your origin is not too low."

The voice of Qishan Hou was neither slow nor anxious, and said leisurely: "As far as I know, there are not many generals surnamed Guan in Zhongzhou. However, even fewer generals surnamed Guan who can mobilize the cultivation level of the virtual body are allowed to accompany the army."

"If I guess correctly, Lord Ling Zun should be the Lord of Yunzhou, Guan Canghai, right?"

Qishan Hou said with a smile.

"Not bad! My son is the son of Lord Muguan in Yunzhou. If you don't want to attract all the troops in Yunzhou to attack, you'd better let my house go..."

A guard who was eager to show his loyalty shouted loudly from the side, but before he finished speaking, he was shocked by Guan Yunjie's loud shout.

"Shut up!"

Guan Yunjie's neck veins swelled up, and his face was rising red!

He already understood what Qishan Hou was going to do.

"I am really loyal to protecting the Lord." The Marquis of Qishan nodded to the at a loss and said with a smile: "But since that's the case, I have no reason to let him go."

The Marquis of Qishan took back the evil silver halberd, turned his palm, and the ice cold energy turned into a chain of ice, binding Guan Yunjie's body. The ice cold energy collided in Guan Yunjie's acupoints, making him unable to lift a trace of power. The coldness in it penetrated the whole body, and even if he wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide, he would definitely not be able to do it.

"Please go back and tell Guan Canghai, and let him think carefully before deciding whether to send troops to Yanzhou."

The Marquis of Qishan mentioned Guan Yunjie and said coldly: "No matter what result Guan Canghai thought about, even if he still decided to send troops to Yanzhou, Cang Sheng would accept it. Just Mr. Guan's head is afraid that he will become a blessing for Cang Sheng's sacrifice flag."

"Mr. Hou, aren't you going to do it now?"

Song Jing lay in the grass, his eyes staring at the situation in Yangcheng.

The Beiyan army in Yangcheng had been away from Yangcheng for about half an hour. He originally thought that Hou Jun gathered to harass Yangcheng before sending troops in Yangcheng. But now, Hou Junji was just lying on his back in the grass, not even looking at Yangcheng.

He seemed to have forgotten the plan to harass Yangcheng and create a bad luck.

"How long have the defenders in Yangcheng left?"
To be continued...