Fengshen Wendaoxing

Lu Chuan found the heavily guarded prison of the Hou Mansion.

The 300 fighters selected from the barracks were good at martial arts, and those who had practiced martial arts held knives.

There is also a heavy bronze gate in the middle.

With such an arrangement, it is very difficult for even martial arts masters in the innate realm to enter or exit.

Moreover, once they are entangled by these soldiers, more soldiers will come in a steady stream.

But maybe no one thought that someone could arrive here without anyone noticing, so these are specially designed for Su Quanzhong to escape.

Almost all the guards faced the direction of the prison gate.

But these can't prevent Lu Chuan.

A breeze gently swept into the prison gate and entered the deepest part of the prison.

The thick bronze gate is useless

In the depths of the prison, a brazier is burning.

Su Quanzhong's disheveled hair was tied to a wooden frame, his lips were dry and motionless, and his cloudy eyes looked in front of him.

Four jailers were guarding him, and there were food and wine on the table. When they looked at Su Quanzhong, they mocked Su Quanzhong like a cat watching a mouse.

"Water..." Su Quanzhong murmured.

The jailer snorted, "Hold it, take a sip of water a day, our Lord Marquis ordered it, so you won't have the strength to run away."

Just as they were talking, they suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing here.

Then a figure appeared before them, with his back to them and facing the prisoner.

"Who... are you, and how did you get in?"

The four jailers lost their minds for a moment, looked at each other, and then shouted after picking up the knife.

However, several people felt their scalps tingling, and they had no idea how this person got in.

To what extent is this prison tightly guarded? The higher ups say that no fly or mosquito is allowed to enter.

But now someone came in, someone who was alive but felt more like a ghost.

"Long time no see, Young Master Su, it seems that you are not doing well here." Lu Chuan said, "These people didn't treat you well."

When Su Quanzhong saw the person coming, a smile appeared on his pale face: "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

His friendship with Lu Chuan was that time in Beichong.

He hadn't seen him for several years, he didn't expect Lu Chuan to come this time.

"kill him……"

The four jailers looked at each other, and suddenly a fierce light flashed in their eyes, and they raised their knives and rushed towards Lu Chuan, the knives in their hands fell on his head.

"Be careful!" Su Quanzhong shouted anxiously.

Lu Chuan didn't even look at it, he raised his right hand back, and four cyan light shot out from his hand, turning into four feathered arrows and nailing the throats of several jailers.

Before he could say a word, there were four more corpses in the prison.

when! when! when!

Lu Chuan flipped his palm, and a three-inch-long crimson flying sword appeared, quickly cutting off the bronze chains that bound Su Quanzhong's arms.

Su Quanzhong's body softened and he fell down. Lu Chuan helped him to sit on the ground.

"You didn't kill these people in the first place and let them make a sound. This is a mistake, and the price of the mistake will come soon."

Su Quanzhong looked at the long prison corridor and smiled wryly.

"It doesn't matter. I have another purpose to come tonight to win Yongzhou. It's good that this place is in chaos. You don't think I'm just here to save you?" Lu Chuan said lightly.

Su Quanzhong was startled for a moment, but suddenly his expression changed drastically: "Occupy Yongzhou? You hurry up, there is a very strong person in the Marquis Mansion of Yongzhou, once he comes, you won't be able to leave."

"Is that person still wearing a bronze mask?" Lu Chuan smiled casually.

Su Quanzhong was stunned: "You have seen him..."

"Three days ago, when I first arrived at your father's camp in Jizhou, I had already fought against him."

Lu Chuan brought the jailer's food and drink to Su Quanzhong, and continued: "That man is quite strong, I almost can't beat him."

The implication is that it has been beaten.

But Su Quanzhong was dumbfounded after hearing this, with an expression of disbelief.

Is this guy blowing or pretending?

But immediately, the sound of chaotic footsteps came from the corridor leading to the prison.

"The trouble here is here, I will deal with it."

Lu Chuan stood up and smiled and said, "Hurry up and eat, come out and kill the enemy for me when you have the strength, this city is doomed to have no sleep tonight!"

After taking a few steps, Lu Chuan's figure was like the wind, and soon disappeared from Su Quanzhong's sight.

Su Quanzhong was slightly taken aback, then lowered his head to look at the wine, vegetables and food in front of him with gleaming eyes, and began to devour them hungrily.

In order to prevent him from escaping, Hou Anxia of Yongzhou and the man in the bronze mask not only cut off his food, but also gave him only a sip of water every day.

He really doesn't have much strength in his body now.

Soon, he cleaned up seven or eight plates of food and drink, and felt his physical strength recover after a while of exercise and breath adjustment.

After that, he quickly ran out of the prison, but he was stunned not long after he left.

"In the past few years... how strong this guy has become..."

Su Quanzhong murmured as he looked at the corpses in the corridor in shock.

Each corpse was fatal with a single blow, with a colorful bird feather stuck on it. There were no redundant wounds on the corpses, and not even much blood flowed out.

When he was in Beichong back then, he knew very well that Lu Chuan definitely didn't have the strength he has today, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to Jizhou to borrow troops.

Lu Chuan said that he beat the monster that captured him, how strong is he?

What surprised him even more was that not only the jailer just now, but even he didn't find out when Lu Chuan came in.

Along the way, there were many corpses lying on the ground, and Su Quanzhong was no stranger to it.

Soon after, Su Quanzhong was shocked again.

The heavy bronze door of the prison has been punched violently to open a big hole.

The visual impact this scene gave him was too shocking, at least he couldn't do it as an innate warrior.

There were chaotic shouts outside, and the sound of people panicking.

Su Quanzhong swallowed his saliva and quickly rushed out of the prison. He saw the entire Yongzhou Marquis Mansion in chaos, and the servants were running around in disorder in the mansion.

In the distance, in the east and south directions of Yongzhou, there were loud shouts of killing.

Under such a big commotion, as Lu Chuan said before, Yongzhou City is destined to have no sleep tonight!

"Come out? You are so slow!"

Lu Chuan leaned against a big tree and looked into the distance.

Su Quanzhong said in shock: "Why are you still here, aren't you going to kill the enemy?"

"Believe it if you're kidding, I've always followed the principle of not working overtime, saving you is already an exception."

Lu Chuan stood up and stretched his waist and said, "If I have to do everything, what do you want them to do? Besides, Yongzhou City is already in our pocket."

He sent people to attack the city from the east, west, and south, which dispersed the troops in Yongzhou City and distracted them.

In fact, he mainly attacked Ximen, and more importantly, there was Dameng Daoist on Ximen's side.

To let a Qi refiner in the Dao state run to deal with a large group of mortal soldiers, to be honest, even he felt a little bullied.

But there is no way, their strength does not allow them to keep a low profile!

As soon as Dameng Daoist's Dafa came out, it was easy for Xin Huan and others to take down Ximen without a single soldier.

The first thing they did after entering the city was to go to the east gate and open the gate, and let the 30,000 troops from the east gate enter the city.

After the 60,000 troops rendezvous, they will go to the south gate to meet inside and outside, and join the Jizhou army to sandwich the two sides of the Yongzhou army into meat sandwiches.

There is another very important point.

As the lord of Yongzhou, Hou Anxia of Yongzhou fell asleep beautifully with his wife in his arms.

The dragons in Yongzhou have no leader, and this Yongzhou will change hands when he wakes up.

"you……"

Su Quanzhong didn't know where Lu Chuan's self-confidence came from, but he remembered that Lu Chuan was really good at fighting, and he was very powerful.

"Lu Chuan, what is your current martial arts...?"

Su Quanzhong asked earnestly and expectantly.

Lu Chuan's expression was a little weird when he heard the words, and after thinking about it, he said, "You can be regarded as the pinnacle of martial arts."

But the point is, brother is a cultivator!

Su Quanzhong shook his head and smiled wryly: "Sure enough, you have reached that level, amazing, I admire you."

"Thank you!" Lu Chuan touched his chin.

After that, he took Su Quanzhong all the way to the lobby of Yongzhou Hou Mansion, waiting quietly.

In fact, everything was as Lu Chuan expected.

After solving the descendants of Xia Yu and the Marquis of Yongzhou, and with the help of Dameng Daoist, the attack on Yongzhou became very smooth and even easy to say.

After two hours, the battle ended.

All the troops from Jizhou and Luchuan entered the city of Yongzhou, and this majestic city, one of the nine states, fell into their control.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it took about three hours.

Inside the main hall of the Hou Mansion, the lights were brightly lit.

Lu Chuangao sat at the top of the hall, on the left were Dameng Daoist and four generals including Xin Huan in armor and helmets, and on the right were Su Hu and his generals.

All the armors on the generals' bodies were stained with blood, and their faces were filled with excitement.

This battle was really cool, even better than that.

They have never fought such a hearty battle since they entered the battlefield, hearty and hearty!

In addition, there were four important generals of Yongzhou kneeling in the hall, and they all stared at the side with anger and frustration.

There was a bed there, and Hou Anxia of Yongzhou slept beautifully with his wife in his arms.

Lu Chuan stared at An Xia and smiled: "Which one is more energetic, wake him up!"