I didn't expect it!

Now the official army can also use spells, which is so surprising.

Bao Daoyi closed his eyes, held his breath and calmed his mind, but straightened his ears and sounded the movements around him. It was not that he was stupid, but that the guards' way was completely beyond his understanding.

At first, the smoke was shrouded in the air, and the smell of rotten eggs after the sulfur burned, which was not very strong, but Bao Daoyi firmly believed that this thing was poisonous.

As for whether it is highly poisonous, it must be extremely poisonous, otherwise why would the government army use such tricks?

Then, he found that he had hallucinations, and his Taoist soldiers had blood on their bodies in the 'Swallowing Formation'. Bao Daoyi sneered in his heart: "What can I do if I am a fool? I won't look at it!"

Bao Daoyi has this confidence. In terms of Taoism, he has never encountered an opponent who can be stronger than him.

The Taoist techniques used by the enemy are all small fuss for him.

But what surprised him was that his stomach seemed a little cold.

He opened his eyes, reached out to touch his stomach, raised his hand and placed it in front of him, which made him panic for no reason. Yin Hong, the blood of Yin Hong wet his hands. Bao Daoyi was still wondering: "What a great trick."

There was a weak voice beside me and asked in a low voice: "Master, don't you feel any pain?"

Bao Daoyi sneered: "It hurts? This is just a trick..."

Suddenly, Bao Daoyi couldn't continue. The first time he was shot, the pain might not be so prominent. It was mainly because the hot bullet burned the nerves, causing a short delay. But once the pain recovered, the pain that was like a rush of seas suddenly swept across the body.

At this moment, Bao Daoyi seemed to be a torn mutton pancake, with the kind of meat filling inside exposed.

Sweat beads as big as beans flowed down from his forehead. He couldn't figure out anything he said, why was this happening?

Why are tricks that are as strong as real?

If the Taoist law has no scheming methods, its power will be the extent to which ordinary hidden arrows hurt people.

"No, this is not true. The world's Taoist Dharma is ninety-nine. I Bao Daoyi didn't even hear such a powerful Taoist Dharma. Why is there such a powerful Taoist Dharma in the world? God doesn't bless me!"

When he said this, he probably guessed the tragic situation in front of him, which should not be an illusion, but a real thing. Especially his stomach seemed to be like a water bag, and blood kept coming out, which made him wake up. This was not fake, everything was real. Until this time, he did not realize that rebellion was wrong, but complained that he had not received God's favor.

Five hundred people!

He was wiped out by a smoke. Who did he ask for?

Looking at the official army again, Yang Zhi commanded the musketeers. Seeing that there were not many thieves standing, he immediately ordered the soldiers: "Everyone is bayonet and move forward!"

The battle lost its suspense at the beginning, and Cao Fang finally witnessed the power of the musketeers. He was shocked and his heart was full of joy. If it were not these thieves in front of him, but the elites of Dangxiang and Khitan, wouldn’t he have become famous today and become the peerless goalkeeper of the Song Dynasty?

The reason why playboys are playboys is that most playboys admit that they are waste!

As long as the children from a large family have value in training, no matter whether they are direct or side-sidiary, they can obtain enough family resource support. Unless the family is too excellent and there are too many outstanding young people, it cannot balance the family's resources. But when did this kind of family appear? The problem faced by most large families is that there is no successor.

As for which families are not worth investing resources, but have a good father's direct descendants, they can only spend their lives in squandering.

But they will admit that they are the waste that cannot be helped and cannot be put on the wall.

This is not embarrassing. After all, the capital is so big, and one big family after another, it is not uncommon to have waste, but it is very common.

Cao Fang used to think that he would sink into a life of jealousy, pomp and face. He even wanted to cheer up for a while, but found that he was very suitable to be a waste. It was not that he didn't want to work hard, but that he didn't know how to work hard. Isn't this arguing? If he had the courage of thousands of men to be unworthy, his family would definitely commit crazy regardless of the result. Just like his uncle, he had good martial arts skills and the military strategy theory was written as magnificent. As for whether he could fight? Will he fight? There is no need to guess this, definitely not!

Although Han Deqin was in a high position, he had never been on the battlefield.

They are all powerful people from the capital. Who would be willing to gamble for their lives if they are fine?

But if there are such talents, top generals will definitely treat them as heirlooms.

Seeing the tragic scene on the battlefield, Cao Fang felt so excited that he was about to make a fuss. He said excitedly to Li Kui: "Sir, the genius of heaven, I will be willing to drive the masters in this life."

Cao Fang must have his reason and purpose for saying this.

First of all, Li Kui is a civil servant, and he will not always take charge of training the army and fighting. In the end, this imperial guard is still his Cao Fang's army.

Secondly, Li Kui made a random move and brought out an invincible army. If he really went to the north in the future, this army would definitely shine. If he didn't want to curry favor with him, if Li Kui disliked him in the future, Cao Fang would be heartbroken.

Li Kui turned his face and looked at Cao Fang with contempt and said coldly: "I saw that your entourages led the horse behind you. You should be a pawn for me. Can't I afford to lose anyone?"

"The people below are unaware. Sir, I am loyal to you!"

"hehe……"

What does hehe mean? Cao Fang had no choice but to be sure of one thing. He was underestimated by Li Kui and glared at the troublesome entourage. Why did the family send such invisible people to the side of the master? Isn’t this making the master look ugly?

Cao Fang thought that after he returned to the capital, he would let his family curry favor with Li Kui. Li Kui liked money...

That's all.

The number one god of wealth in the Song Dynasty, Li Kui, even if he sold the Cao family, probably wouldn't be satisfied. It seems that the outside world has also said that Li Kui is lustful, but after following Li Kui for several months, Cao Fang knew that this was nonsense. He was lustful, and he didn't order any of the top ladies when he went to Qinhuai River, so he ate old duck vermicelli soup. How could he be lustful?

Even if Cao Fang wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of Li Kui's preferences.

Fortunately, Li Kui's attention did not stay on Cao Fang for long, so Li Kui urged the war horses to follow the musketeers forward.

The injured were screaming with bayonets.

In fact, if you are hit by a musket, the only way to the medical conditions of this era is amputation. Although the lethality of the lead bullet is insufficient, as long as it is penetrated into the body and not cleaned, there is absolutely no possibility of healing. If the wound does not heal, people will die. However, after the lead bullet penetrates into the body, it will be deformed and dispersed into several pieces, and it is impossible to clean up the energy at all.

As long as the person who was hit with the limb chose to amputate his limb, he might have a chance to survive.

But it was definitely a dream to ask Li Kui to prepare so many doctors for the thief. He was just a thief, and he would not regret his death.

After traveling through the battlefield, Li Kui came to Bao Daoyi.

At this time, Bao Daoyi, with a face as gold paper, leaning weakly in the arms of his disciple Zheng Biao, his eyes were dull, and he kept saying in despair: "God doesn't bless me! God is disgusted with me!"

Especially since he had a "big killing weapon" that was useless, his aggrievance made him feel heartbroken.

"Sir, this is the bandit leader, Bao Daoyi."

Li Kui rode on the horse and asked condescendingly: "Are you the demonic Taoist Bao Daoyi?"

Bao Daoyi then realized that a vague shadow appeared in front of him. His mind was dizzy, and the excessive bleeding made his consciousness blurred. Fortunately, the shy man always had a way to wake him up. As his vision recovered, he seemed to look at Li Kui a little familiar.

Bao Daoyi Qiang was energetic, looked at Li Kui, and asked weakly: "What spell are you using?"

Spell?

Is it reasonable?

If Li Kui knows magic?

Li Kui thought that he would not have been foolishly rushing to the dead end of scholars back then!

If you know magic, wouldn’t you want money and beauties? If you have a Taoist palace, even a Taoist temple is better than studying, right? If you learn to pick up supplementary techniques... it will be even more perfect in life.

What's the thing?

Li Kui threw away the messy things in his mind from his mind. He wanted to become a great scientist of Li Instein Kui, but he never thought of going to the dark road on this fork in the demon path. Facing Bao Daoyi's question, Li Kui sneered: "How can the sparrow know the ambition of a swan? What I use is the power of science?"

"What is science?"

How is science something?

Li Kui felt that his explanation was a bit difficult because he found that science was magic, or something similar to magic. Because for people of this era, too advanced science and technology were all magic.

Of course, this is also the opinion of a group of fools.

If you really stand in the court, there are still many talented people who can understand the power of science.

"What's your mother?"

"strength!"

"Your mother!"

Li Kui snorted angrily: "Your demonic Taoism will learn from my Qingzhou accent again, so that you can be different from your body and head now."

Bao Daoyi's eyes had a hint of magic, and he looked at Li Kui strangely. After a long time, he sighed: "Are you Li Kui?"

If an ordinary person is asked this, he will definitely be stunned. But Li Kui doesn't, he is a long-standing figure. Now he is a court official, and his reputation is in Jinling City and even the entire Jiangning Mansion. Many people know about it. It will not surprise him if he is seen with his identity.

But Bao Daoyi next made Li Kui jump off the horse in horror. Bao Daoyi smiled. He was so happy that he could laugh until his death. Obviously, this guy was not afraid of death. Bao Daoyi struggled to stand up, pushed away the help of his disciple Zheng Biao, covered the wound, but raised his face to Li Kui and said, "You are the disciple of Master Lingzhi."

"What did you say?"

"The disciple of Master Lingzhi."

"You all spread twenty feet away for me, Wu Song Jiao Ting, be on the left and right alert."

After dispersing everyone, Li Kui stared at Bao Daoyi and didn't speak for a long time.

But Bao Daoyi forced himself to smile and said, "Why, are you surprised?"

"No, I want to know where Master Lingzhi is?"

"You hate him?"

"I'm going to kill him!"

Li Kui would not hide his hatred for Master Lingzhi at all, even though this demon monk was once his master. But in terms of relationship, he and Master Lingzhi did not have the affection of master Lingzhi. Master Lingzhi made him and Li Quan like wild animals. If Li Kui was still grateful to Master Lingzhi, then his brain was kicked by a donkey.

Facing Li Kui's rage to the sky, Bao Daoyi ignored it and said to himself: "Master Lingzhi said that you are dead and the living person is a soulless person. It seems that what he said is right or wrong. Now your soul is stable, but the evil spirit is very heavy. If you continue, sooner or later you will be crazy because the evil spirit enters your body. You are not curious, why did he say that?"

"I, Li Kui, only seek the result, not the process. Master Lingzhi must die."

"Because he knows your secret? Forget it, no matter whether you are a demon or a ghost, the old Taoist may not get the truth."

Li Kui is indeed a little guilty. Master Lingzhi may be the person who is most likely to find out his secret. As for my mother Zhang, Li Kui is not worried. Zhang is confused all day long and only pretends to be his son. How could he doubt it?
To be continued...