Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

Chapter 212 Tu Xingsun: "I just want to marry a wife"

Everyone agrees.

In the early morning of the next day, Nezha followed Yang Jian and others to the city tower and waited patiently, because the opponent had won a big victory last night and was attacked by Yang Jian but failed.

There will definitely be another provocation today.

That's exactly what happened.

However, the time for the opponent's provocation was extended to noon.

At noon, Tu Xingsun slowly carried a stick and led the merchant army to the city gate to provoke.

This time, not only Tu Xingsun, but also Deng Jiugong, Deng Chanyu and his daughter came.

As soon as he arrived at the city gate, Tu Xingsun immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Yang Jian, let your Tu Xingsun grandpa come out and die. If you dared to come to rob the camp last night, let's see your Tu Xingsun grandpa beat you tonight." Even your mother doesn’t know you.”

Deng Jiugong whispered to Deng Chanyu.

The merchants and soldiers behind them were crowded, as if they were executing some special order.

Some soldiers left slowly.

Because the distance was too far, the Xiqi people in the city tower were not able to clearly see the movements of the Shang army.

But it doesn’t hinder today’s goal.

I saw Yang Jian summoning a three-pointed two-edged sword to shake the air, and people approached Tu Xingsun from the air like a monkey.

There was no immediate attack.

Yang Jian came to about a hundred meters away from Tu Xingsun.

Follow the opponent and look at him in the air.

"Yang Jian, get out of here quickly, grandpa!"

Yang Jian was hanging several meters above the ground. Although Tu Xingsun wanted to take action, he hesitated.

At the same time, he glanced in the direction of Xiqi Tower from time to time. After seeing that no strangers appeared, his expression relaxed slightly.

Quite cautious... Tu Xingsun's mood swings were all in Yang Jian's sight.

"Yang Jian!"

"Look at the stick!"

Tu Xingsun seemed to be sure of something, and his whole body suddenly became fierce. He held up the long stick in both hands and flew towards Yang Jian to kill him.

Yang Jian was stunned.

A hint of joy slowly flashed in his eyes.

Facing Tu Xingsun's attack, he refused to dodge, just hanging in mid-air blankly.

Until Tu Xingsun was halfway through his raid.

A ray of fire appeared out of thin air behind Tu Xingsun.

"General Tu Xingsun, be careful!" Deng Jiugong shouted.

"Li Nezha!" Deng Chanyu exclaimed.

The firelight finally condensed into the figure of Nezha. After being reminded by Deng Jiugong, Tu Xingsun looked down and saw a figure behind him.

Silently recite the formula for tying the immortal rope in your heart.

The little golden snake suddenly jumped out from his body and approached Nezha below.

The corners of Nezha's mouth rose, his face full of confidence.

After Yang Jian left the war, he turned into an ornament and stayed on Yang Jian's body.

The purpose is to block Tu Xingsun's retreat in time.

Tu Xingsun's ground escape is really powerful. Once he touches the ground, even Nezha can't do anything to him.

The long red silk ribbon jumped out like lightning, followed by Tu Xingsun's fairy binding rope criss-crossing in mid-air.

Each tied to their own goals.

They both fell to the ground at the same time.

However, Nezha was standing with his feet on the ground, while Tu Xingsun was lying on the ground unable to move.

"Is this a magic weapon?"

Tu Xingsun shouted in shock: "You actually have a magic weapon that can restrain people!"

"There are so many magic weapons in the world, of course there is not just one with the same function." Nezha felt the immortal rope binding his body.

The next second it turned into a ball of fire and appeared in another place.

The bundle of immortal ropes fell away.

This made Tu Xingsun even more shocked, his eyes widened.

At this time, Yang Jian also came to Nezha's side: "Brother Nezha's Hun Tian Ling is really powerful, but it didn't seem like what you were doing just now was the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills?"

"A little trick that comes with the technique."

Nezha tugged on the Hundian Ling in his hand and held Tu Xingsun in his hand.

The other hand quickly took out the storage bag and put away the immortal rope to prevent Tu Xingsun from using it again.

"Good, good, good!"

Jiang Ziya, who had been paying attention to this place on the tower, said three good words in a row out of excitement.

Li Nezha's performance was somewhat beyond his expectations.

I thought that catching Tu Xingsun would require more effort, but I never thought it would be so easy.

"Give me death!"

"Li Nezha!"

A sharp pain came from Nezha's back, and Nezha turned his head and pushed Yang Jian away.

He also moved quickly.

I saw that the place where I was standing was covered with long swords, and there were countless swords lingering in the sky.

This is Yin Shiniang's sword-controlling technique.

Deng Chanyu made the shape of sword fingers with both hands, and kept making gestures towards the long sword in the sky.

One after another, sword rain penetrated Nezha.

Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword swept left and right, shattering all the approaching swords.

"Brother Nezha, this female general is good with swords, but not with magic weapons."

"With the hardness of your body and your armor, you should be able to carry her sword rain without any problem."

Yang Jian and Nezha's eighty-nine mystical skills are both at the fifth level, although their bodies have not reached the level of innate spiritual treasures.

But it can't be cut by ordinary swords.

When Nezha wears the innate spiritual treasure flying armor, his body will be able to withstand the rain of swords without any problem.

Yang Jian was naturally not afraid, even though the rain of swords could not cut through his physical defense.

But I can cut his clothes open.

I'm afraid all my clothes will fall into pieces if I try hard, and I'll be naked in this place with so many people.

Yang Jian was still very stressed.

"Asshole!" Deng Chanyu gritted her teeth in the distance.

I'm really sorry that I don't have a good magic weapon.

He was so arrogant that he would resist with his body.

Even Deng Jiugong on the side was a little helpless. He also wanted to find some powerful magic weapons for his daughter, but he was just a slightly more powerful human general. Where could he find them?

"The early stage of immortality."

Nezha calmly told Deng Chanyu's cultivation at this time, the early stage of immortality.

And it seems that the breakthrough has just happened not long ago.

But even in the late stage of Tianxian, as Yang Jian said, Nezha can perfectly resist as long as he summons the flying armor.

As long as Deng Chanyu's realm does not exceed that of Nezha, no matter how sharp the magic power of the sword is, there is nothing that can be done to Nezha.

This is the invincibility of physical cultivation.

However, this is only limited to physical cultivation. Legal cultivation still needs to pay attention to Deng Chanyu Jianyu.

Nezha and Hun Tianling trembled slightly, and a red barrier protected Nezha.

Then there was a clanging sound outside.

"Humph." Deng Chanyu snorted coldly, with a hint of pride in her tone.

Naturally, she heard Nezha's voice. She was rushing to reach this state day and night.

It took a lot of effort to catch up.

"Brother Nezha, let you hold this female general while I go to rescue Junior Brother Huang Tianhua."

Yang Jian sent a message to Nezha.

The body buzzed and disappeared into thin air.

Nezha looked at Tu Xingsun who was restrained by Huntian Ling, and thought about how to maximize his profits.

According to what he said, Tu Xingsun should be killed.

As long as he is from the Shang Army, even if he kills Tu Xingsun and may be targeted by Wei Liusun, he will still have the help of heaven.

Not afraid at all.

But if it can work a little bit, it can seek the greatest benefit for Heaven and their Nuwa lineage.

It’s not like Tu Xingsun can’t be killed.

Here in Nezha, it is not that Tu Xingsun cannot be killed.

Rather, one should compare whether he is alive or dead, which one has greater benefits.

In fact, Nezha was also a little curious and didn't know where Tu Xingsun got the courage to challenge Yang Jian.

Just rely on the Immortal Binding Rope?

That's really funny, he's just in the middle stage of immortality.

If he hadn't tied the immortal rope, he would never have lasted five rounds in Yang Jian's hands.

This is also the main reason why Nezha was able to capture Tu Xingsun so easily.

The rope that binds the immortal loses its effect, and this earthly grandson is useless.

Nezha didn't make any move, just letting the rain of swords attack the defense formed by Hun Tianling.

An attack that wasn't even a magic weapon couldn't even catch up to Nezha's realm.

Even if Deng Chanyu continued to attack for three days and three nights, he would never be able to break through his Huntian Ling defense.

"How can you be so powerful?"

"Who are you!" Tu Xingsun looked panicked. This was the first time he felt so powerless.

The magic weapon has lost its effect.

People will not get any benefit in the opponent's hands, or even be killed instantly.

terror.

"I have no obligation to answer your question." Nezha glanced at Tu Xingsun lightly, and then pulled Hun Tianling and walked towards Deng Chanyu step by step under the rain of swords. The posture of walking in the rain was extremely arrogant.

Yuan Hong from the tower couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

Gao Ming and Gao Jue were a little surprised and couldn't understand what Nezha meant.

Jiang Ziya narrowed his eyes.

Princess Long Ji frowned.

"This kid has a really bad character. He wants to kill people and kill people."

Yuan Hong laughed and said: "Not only did he capture Tu Xingsun in an instant, but he also showed that your attack has no effect on me, and I don't even take you all seriously. It's really arrogant."

"But I like it!"

"This...Brother Nezha is really..." Gao Ming hesitated and glanced at Yuan Hong.

"Arrogant." Gao Jue added to him.

"It's just bullying someone who has no magic weapon." Princess Long Ji curled her lips.

But she was actually very happy in her heart.

"You bastard!" Deng Chanyu roared.

This is simply too embarrassing. I have already exhausted all my means.

But the other party had no influence at all, and even approached them provocatively.

Completely ignore them.

It's just horrible.

"Yu'er, why don't we withdraw our troops first?" Deng Jiugong had never seen such a battle before.

Being able to walk in such a dense rain of swords, Nezha's ability was definitely far above him.

He thought he couldn't do it.

But at this moment, Nezha, who was advancing slowly, suddenly stopped.

He smiled at Deng Chanyu.

Then the whole person suddenly turned into fire and disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Jiang Ziya on the gate tower.

"Master." Nezha nodded to Ji Fa.

"Prime Minister, I have already captured Tu Xingsun." Nezha clasped his fists and threw Tu Xingsun to the ground, but did not untie Huntian Ling.

Nezha's voice just fell.

Another figure jumped down from mid-air.

It was Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was still holding Huang Tianhua in his hand. After landing, he gently placed Huang Tianhua on the ground. The latter was still bound by the immortal rope.

"Uncle Jiang, Junior Brother Tianhua has been rescued by me."

"Okay, Yang Jian, you are indeed brave and resourceful."

Jiang Ziya couldn't hide the joy on his face, and praised Yang Jian for a while.

I only took a little longer look at Nezha.

"General Nezha is really powerful, and his magic weapon is perfect."

Just because Jiang Ziya didn't praise, it didn't mean that Ji Fa, who had a good relationship with Nezha, couldn't say anything.

"Thank you for your compliment, son."

The reason why he didn't continue to bully Deng Chanyu just now was because Yang Jian Chuanyuan had rescued Huang Tianhua.

In fact, he didn't think much about it.

Yang Jian asked him to hold off Deng Chanyu, so he might as well put some psychological pressure on them.

Instigate them to rebel as soon as possible.

Let them lead the remaining army to surrender. They are not Li Jing's direct troops.

There is no need for Nezha to kill them all.

"Tu Xingsun, why don't you hurry up and let my Tianhua nephew go?"

Jiang Ziya looked at Tu Xingsun coldly, planning to take out his anger on him.

"Don't even think about it." Tu Xingsun said harshly.

"Come on, drag this little ugly guy down and kill him." Jiang Ziya immediately ordered.

Nezha hesitated slightly.

But the Huntian Ling on Tu Xingsun was soon untied, and Yang Jian directly blocked Tu Xingsun's magic power, making him unable to use magical powers.

Following Jiang Ziya's order, two soldiers quickly walked out of the tower.

Nezha thought for a while and decided that Tu Xingsun should be sealed, but there were so many people here.

It's too conspicuous to do something like this.

This idea can only be let go.

"Wait, wait, wait." Tu Xingsun suddenly became anxious. He really didn't want to die. "I am also a disciple of Chan's teaching. My master is afraid of staying with Sun."

Sure enough... Nezha thought silently.

In order to save his life, Tu Xingsun would naturally reveal his identity and background.

The opportunity to kill Tu Xingsun has now been missed. Originally, Nezha didn't take action on the battlefield because he was thinking about letting Jiang Ziya take action on his behalf.

It seems impossible to think about it now.

"and many more."

Hearing Tu Xingsun mention his master, Jiang Ziya shouted to the two soldiers: "Tu Xingsun, let me ask you, since you are my disciple of Chan, why did you help the Yin Shang to attack my Xiqi?"

"Don't you know that your master Yuanshi Tianzun has issued a decree?"

"Will the three generations of disciples of Chanjiao come to Xiqi to help me?"

"Ah... I don't know these things, Uncle Master." Tu Xingsun surrendered at an alarming speed, "Master didn't have time to tell me, it was Shen Gongbao. Master Shen asked me to go down the mountain to help him. From the Yin Shang Dynasty.”

"He also said that as long as I help that wealthy businessman, he can help me find a beautiful wife."

"A wife as beautiful as a flower?" Yang Jian suddenly thought of someone.

"Is it the female general who can make you work so hard?"

"Yes, that's Miss Chanyu." Tu Xingsun nodded, "Uncle Shen Gongbao said that as long as I help the Yin Shang conquer Xiqi, he will report to the Yin Shang King to grant me a marriage, and let Deng Chanyu marry me as my wife."

"Marry you as my wife?" Yuan Hong glanced at Nezha without any trace, and found that the latter's expression was as usual, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

My brother is very brave.

However, Yuan Hong still admitted that Deng Chanyu's appearance was still very good.

At least it is not inferior to Princess Longji or Yang Jian's sister Yang Chan.

"you!"

Jiang Ziya's eyes widened and he didn't know how to deal with Tu Xingsun for a moment.

The finger was in mid-air and was not taken back.

It wasn't until the stalemate lasted for tens of seconds that he sighed heavily and said, "Since you are a member of my Chan Sect, I can't go beyond your master. So, let your master deal with you personally."

"Yang Jian, you should go to Senior Brother Zhenliu Sun now to invite him."

"Ah?" Yang Jian was stunned, "I understand, uncle."

After answering, Yang Jian left immediately and turned into an aurora and jumped up into the sky.

Then Jiang Ziya asked Nezha to let Tu Xingsun go, since he knew that Tu Xingsun was a disciple of Chanjiao.

Then there is no fear of him escaping.

Nezha gave Yuan Hong a wink and asked him to untie the imprisonment set by Yang Jian.

Yuan Hong curled his lips.

After Tu Xingsun regained his freedom, he was not in a hurry to escape. His master was afraid of leaving Sun to raise him since he was a child, so naturally he would not watch him die.

"Thank you, uncle."

"Don't thank me in a hurry. Wait for your master to come before you apologize." Jiang Ziya said, "But the Huang Tianhua you captured is also a disciple of the Chan Cult. Lei Zhenzi here is also a disciple of the Chan Cult, and so is Yang Jian, who left just now."

"Uncle, don't rush to introduce me yet." Huang Tianhua was a little dissatisfied, "First help me untie this shackles. It's very uncomfortable for me to be tied up like this."

"Okay." Without Jiang Ziya having to say anything, Tu Xingsun took back the immortal rope.

Then he looked at Nezha: "Brother, can you give me back the other rope that you took away?"

He took away three immortal ropes in total.

There was one on his body, one to tie Huang Tianhua, and another in Nezha's hand.

"General Nezha."

"Give you."

Regarding Jiang Ziya's gaze, Nezha had no intention of keeping it secret and threw it directly to Tu Xingsun.

The main reason is that this bundle of fairy rope is really useless to him.

But Jiang Ziya's actions made some people present feel dissatisfied with Nezha.

In their view, Jiang Ziya was coercion.

Even Ji Fa's gaze towards Jiang Ziya began to have some special charm.

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