kvmb Chapter 248 Slapping Each Other
Chapter 248 Slapping Each Other
Yang Jiao thought Nezha was injured.
I looked at it immediately.
The four demon generals below were held back by Nezha's agile figure, wildly swinging their arms. Each swing seemed to hit its mark, but Nezha dodged them with tricky angles. Moreover, the four of them were close together and almost injured their own people.
Just as I was about to ask the mosquito what it saw that made it say that,
Suddenly, a person was hoisted up from behind the 100,000-strong merchant army.
Yang Jiao narrowed her eyes, and a chill suddenly rose within her:
"Li Jing!"
Seeing how skilled Nezha was, Deng Chanyu immediately ordered Li Jing to be tied to a flagpole and pushed to the front of the battle line using a catapult.
The people who pushed the catapult out were none other than Thousand-Mile Eyes and Wind-Following Ears.
The two men looked displeased.
The Ear that Could Hears the Wind said to the Eye that Could Hear the Thousand Miles, sounding aggrieved:
"Brother, we're here to die, not to be laborers."
After saying that, he glared fiercely at Li Jing.
They had a friendship with Nezha, having shared a hotpot meal together, and having followed the Shang army for so long, they naturally knew about this person's identity.
The Thousand-Mile Eye secretly thought that Deng Chanyu had stopped them from going out to meet the enemy because of an extremely important mission. He was smug for a long time, thinking that the mission was more important, the reputation before death would be greater, and the chance of being listed on the Investiture of the Gods would be greater.
To everyone's surprise, it was Li Jing who was pushed.
The two, with their keen eyes and sharp ears, exchanged a knowing glance.
He then went mad and shook the wooden stake suspending Li Jing, only feeling slightly relieved when he saw Li Jing being flung around in the air.
He chuckled to himself, looking at the cloud in the sky, and thought to himself:
"Little auntie, just you wait and see."
Li Jing was shaken so badly that he kept bumping into the wooden stakes, letting out a few muffled groans.
Seeing this, Clairvoyant climbed up with disgust, ripped off a military sock, stuffed it into his mouth, patted his face, and said:
"A foul mouth needs to be stuffed with a foul sock."
Still want to yell? Pshaw!
Jiang Ziya, standing on Qinglong Pass, saw Li Jing being pushed out, and his eyebrows stood on end.
Jinzha and Muzha behind him changed their expressions drastically and shouted:
"father!"
The two then knelt down, kowtowed, and prayed to Jiang Ziya:
"Uncle-Master, please save my father."
Jiang Ziya looked at the person being pushed forward in a deep voice, but Nezha did not make the slightest movement.
Not wanting to offend his fellow Daoists Manjushri and Samantabhadra, he had no choice but to instruct them:
"You two take 50,000 troops and go out to rescue your father."
Since it was a battle between two armies, and the other side had already sent out troops, it was absolutely unreasonable to leave Nezha alone to face the enemy below.
After Jiang Ziya finished speaking, Jinzha and Muzha paused for a moment, then asked again:
"Uncle-Master, those four demon generals are already so powerful even before they used their magic weapons. My brother and I are no match for them. We hope that you will use the God-Slaying Whip bestowed by our grandmaster to kill those four so that my father may be safe."
Look at them begging.
Jiang Ziya was truly at a loss and pondered:
"Then you go first, and I'll find an opportunity to help you."
Jinzha and Muzha immediately descended from the city wall, led their troops, and rushed out of the city.
Shout loudly:
"Father, your son has come to save you!"
They charged forward, and the soldiers of both sides clashed.
The first half of the battle was a magical duel between Nezha and the four demon generals.
The second half of the battlefield was a contest between ordinary soldiers on both sides using cold weapons.
However, because Jinzha and Muzha were also cultivators, they were very adept at dealing with ordinary people, and they actually got closer and closer to Li Jing little by little.
See here.
Grand Tutor Wen originally intended to take action personally.
But Deng Chanyu's delicate eyebrows were sharp and cold, and her feminine air of heroism gave her a beauty that was both male and female. She said firmly:
"Grand Tutor, please allow Chanyu to face the enemy."
Grand Tutor Wen looked at the two young generals below him. They were originally members of the Taoist sect and should have gone down to fight against the four demon generals, but instead they used their moves on mortals.
He roared in anger:
"Alright! Be careful."
Deng Chanyu strode forward, stepping onto a stone brick and leaping to the front of the formation. She grabbed a soldier in front of Muzha, saving his life, and then turned to say:
"How despicable is the Chan Sect, to treat ordinary mortals like this."
Mu Zha was momentarily stunned by the sudden appearance of the woman, but quickly regained his senses and retorted:
"What distinctions are there on the battlefield?"
In one sentence, Deng Chanyu's goodwill towards the Chan Sect was completely destroyed, and she shouted sternly:
"Your opponent is me, your grandma!"
She clutched the five-colored stone in her palm, took a deep breath, and said sarcastically:
"It is common for the strong to bully the weak, but it is despicable to use magic to oppress mortals!"
Jinzha looked at the broken stone in her palm with indifference. He and his brother were from a prestigious family and had seen many magical treasures. This was the first time he had ever seen a woman go to the battlefield and make threats with a stone.
He scoffed, completely disregarding the woman in front of him.
Only Yang Jiao, who was on the cloud, saw this magical artifact and instantly guessed who this imposing woman was.
"Wuguangshi, Deng Chanyu".
The female general Deng Chanyu's Five-Colored Stones injured many famous generals, including Huang Tianhua, Long Xuhu, Zheng Lun, Zhang Shan, Yin Hong, Kong Xuan, Hong Jin, Chen Qi, and Gao Lanying. Even Nezha was hit by one of her stones.
He only lost to Yang Jian.
This valiant female general was later persuaded to marry the short and stocky Tu Xingsun.
"Arrogant fool!"
Deng Chanyu spat and suddenly threw the Five-Colored Stone from her palm.
The pebble flew at great speed towards Jinzha's face the moment it left his hand.
Jinzha felt a strong gust of wind coming towards him, and before he could dodge, it struck him right between the eyebrows.
"what!"
He cried out in pain and collapsed to the ground.
At first glance, Mu Zha saw a bloody hole in his elder brother's head. Although it wasn't fatal, it looked extremely gruesome.
The five-colored stone returned to Deng Chanyu's hands after it was hit.
This magical weapon is incredibly accurate, but its weakness lies in its insufficient power; it can only injure without killing.
Deng Chanyu glared coldly at Muzha and said hatefully:
"If my magic weapon is powerful enough, I will definitely smash your brains out!"
Muzha immediately dared not let his guard down.
He dragged Jinzha back into the Zhou army camp, constantly pressing his hands against Jinzha's wounds.
Jinzha, weakened by his injuries and humiliated by a woman, grabbed Muzha's sleeve and said:
"We must kill this woman!"
He even hated Muzha so much that he recklessly reminded him:
"After rescuing my father, I beg him to use the pagoda to burn them all to death!"
Seeing Jinzha's suddenly chilling gaze, Yang Jiao nudged Mosquito Daoist's waist and said:
"Mosquito, would you like to try this magical concoction?"
The mosquito-attracting treasures in her house are all quite precious; anything that mosquitoes find fragrant is of the highest quality.
The exquisite pagoda that Li Jing held, bestowed upon him by the Taoist Ran Deng, was merely a product of later generations.
Mosquito Taoist thought for a long time but didn't reply.
She's a mosquito with aspirations!
Seeing that the four demon generals were evenly matched with Nezha, Mo Lihai said to Deng Chanyu behind him:
"Vanguard officer, order the troops to retreat. The exquisite sounds I play on the pipa will disturb my peace of mind."
Deng Chanyu, however, flew to the wooden stake on the catapult and stood there.
He bowed and said:
"Why bother with such magical weapons? The four generals should rest first. I, the vanguard, have my own way of dealing with Nezha!"
The four demon generals exchanged a glance and were about to retreat.
When Nezha saw that they had suddenly stopped fighting, he, who was in the middle of a heated argument, blocked their way and wouldn't let them leave.
The Hun Tian Ling seemed to come alive as it wrapped around the retreating Mo Li Hai, pulling him to its side and binding him into a large dumpling.
Mo Lihai angrily cursed:
"You reckless brat! Do you really think we can't beat you? If it weren't for the fact that everyone below is just a mortal, we would have already taken you down with our pipa. Now let me go!"
Those who cultivate themselves should avoid killing too many ordinary people, as the karmic consequences will be extremely severe.
If it weren't for the fact that the area below was full of obstacles due to the battle between the two sides, they would have already turned this place upside down.
Nezha didn't take it seriously.
He hadn't yet overcome the hundreds of tribulations that had befallen him; he simply sat on the shoulder of the giant Mo Lihai, crossing his legs to see what tricks Deng Chanyu had up her sleeve.
Deng Chanyu chuckled.
With a flick of her toe, she pulled up the rope binding Li Jing, and with a slight exertion of her foot, she saw Li Jing sway back and forth.
The faster Deng Chanyu's feet moved, the faster Nezha's crossed legs moved.
Seeing that Nezha didn't move, Deng Chanyu's face flushed red with anger, and she grabbed Li Jing and slapped him hard across the face.
Then he challenged Nezha, saying:
"If you release Mo Lihai, I won't hit him anymore."