Conferred Gods: Master Tongtian is my master

Chapter 263 Zhao Gongming arrives at the Dream Pass

Two white lights flashed in the sky above Jiameng Pass. The light gradually faded, and two figures gradually became clear. They were the famous Zhao Gongming and Yang Jian.

"Master uncle, please look, this majestic and magnificent city in front of us is the destination of this trip - Jiameng Pass."

Yang Jian turned sideways and pointed downwards with his hand, his words full of respect and admiration for Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming nodded slightly, his eyes gleaming with wisdom, and he uttered a word softly:

"Well, it's very impressive, and it does have the aura of being the most powerful. In that case, I'll go down and take a look!"

"Yes, uncle-master!" Yang Jian responded.

Then, he and Zhao Gongming's figures swayed, like a breeze blowing on a willow, and they instantly fell from the clouds, standing steadily on the ground, raising a gust of fine dust.

As soon as I landed, a crisp sound of footsteps accompanied by laughter came from far away.

Xiaobai, Jinzha and Nezha came together, their faces filled with joy.

When their eyes fell on Zhao Gongming standing beside Yang Jian, they couldn't help but light up.

Jin Zha and the other two knew who Yang Jian had invited. They realized that this person was the eldest brother of Jiejiao's outer sect, Zhao Gongming.

"Disciples greet our uncle-master. May your teachings flourish forever!"

Jinzha, Xiaobai and Nezha all stopped and bowed in unison, their movements in unison, their eyes filled with reverence and awe.

Seeing this, Zhao Gongming curled up his lips into a gentle smile.

He raised his hand gently, and a gentle force lifted up the three people, saving them the need to continue the formality of greeting.

"Stand up, no need to be polite. You are all disciples of Luo Shu, right?"

There was a hint of inquiry in Zhao Gongming's words, yet there was also affirmation.

Jin Zha and Nezha nodded when they heard this. Xiao Bai shook his head and replied:

"Disciple is the mount of Master Luoshu."

When Zhao Gongming heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled gently.

“I see. However, even if it is a mount, it is still considered a disciple of Luo Shu.”

"I see that your cultivation level is not low, which shows that you have excellent talents and outstanding footwork."

"Of course, it is also related to the good teaching of your master Luo Shu."

He paused and continued:

“Although talent is important, perseverance in practice is the foundation for achieving the great path.”

"I will definitely keep in mind what my uncle-master taught me and live up to the expectations of my master and uncle-master."

Jin Zha was the first to express his opinion. His voice was firm and powerful, revealing his infinite longing for the future.

Xiaobai and Nezha followed closely and spoke in response.

After a moment's silence, Jin Zha spoke again, his eyes full of respect and sincerity.

"Master uncle, General Hu Sheng of Jiameng Pass was too busy with official duties to come and greet you in person. I feel really bad about that."

"For this reason, he specially prepared the best wine in the General's Mansion, hoping to express his respect for you, and let his disciples and others drink with you."

"So, Uncle Master, do you think we should go back to the General's Mansion first, take a rest, and feel General Hu's intentions?"

Jin Zha continued, his tone full of expectation and invitation.

Zhao Gongming heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said bluntly:

"Okay, in that case, I will go back to the General's Mansion with you first!"

After saying that, when Yang Jian, Jin Zha and others were preparing to take Zhao Gongming back to the general's mansion, a sudden sound of horse hooves broke the silence around them, as rapid and powerful as a storm.

The sudden sound startled everyone present, and they all looked up in the direction where the sound came from.

I saw dust flying in the distance and a horse galloping towards me like an arrow. The soldier on the horse was wearing armor and had a serious look on his face, obviously there was something urgent.

As the sound of horse hooves got closer, the soldier's figure gradually became clearer, and the flag in his hand fluttered in the wind, as if telling the important news that was about to come.

"What happened?"

Zhao Gongming frowned slightly. Although his voice was soft, it carried an authority that could not be ignored.

The soldier tightened the reins and the horse stopped steadily in front of everyone.

He was still catching his breath, but he had already dismounted in a hurry, knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, and spoke with a hint of urgency and awe:

"Reporting to all the generals, urgent military information has arrived. The rebel Ji Chang's army is attacking again with great momentum, and is less than ten miles away from Jiameng Pass!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere around them instantly became solemn.

Yang Jian, Jin Zha, Nezha and others exchanged solemn glances with each other. They were well aware of the seriousness of this attack.

"When the general learned about this, he felt the situation was urgent and ordered me to invite all the generals to go to the top of the city wall immediately to discuss countermeasures together." The soldier continued.

Yang Jian turned around and looked at Zhao Gongming beside him. He asked respectfully:

"Uncle Master, what do you think we should do about this?"

Zhao Gongming nodded slightly when he heard this, and said calmly:

"Since the situation is urgent, let's go to the tower to discuss it first! Your master Luo Shu asked me to come here, isn't it to solve the problem at hand?"

"Let's go. Once this matter is resolved, I'll come back and toast with you guys."

"Yes, Uncle Master, thank you for your help!"

After saying that, Yang Jian and others took Zhao Gongming to the top of the Jiameng Pass city wall.

……

Sishui Pass, in front of the two armies.

Nangong Shi had been beaten all over by Han Rong, but he neither retreated nor surrendered, and still persisted.

"Nangong Shi, you are already exhausted, why do you have to resist in vain?"

Han Rong's voice penetrated the noise of the battlefield and reached Nangong Shi's ears clearly.

There was a hint of regret in his tone, but more of it was the pride and confidence of a military commander.

Nangong Shi raised his head, his eyes were sharp as torches, he looked directly into Han Rong's eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Han Rong, do you know that I, a man from Xiqi, would rather die in glory than live in disgrace?"

"Today, even if I die on the battlefield, I will never bow to you!"

After saying that, Nangong Shi kicked the ground hard, jumped up suddenly, and pounced towards Han Rong like a wounded tiger.

Although his movements were staggering, his determination and courage inspired awe.

Seeing this, Han Rong snorted coldly, swung his spear, and turned it into a silver lightning, colliding with Nangong Shi's weapon.

There was a loud bang, metal clashed, sparks flew, and the power of the two collided and intertwined at this moment, as if even the sky and the earth changed color.

Nangong Shi's weapon was knocked out of his hand, but he did not fall down.

With his amazing perseverance and desire for victory, he managed to keep his body steady.

Nangong Shi clenched his hands into fists, blood seeped out from between his fingers, dripping onto the ground, staining the land beneath his feet red.

"What a Nangong Shi! His reputation is well-deserved!"

Han Rong praised, but the spear in his hand showed no mercy.

He attacked again, his spear like a dragon, stabbing towards Nangong Shi with a whistling sound.

Nangong Shi had no way to avoid it and could only take it head-on.

He took a deep breath, concentrated all his strength on his fists, and thrust forward violently.

The fist wind and the spear light met in the air, causing a deafening roar.