Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.
The second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion.
Lu Fan stretched his waist, and after a few days of recuperation, the strength of the soul that was originally consumed by arranging the formation was restored.
The weather started to turn colder, and the lake breeze brought a little bit of coldness.
Leaning on the railing, Lu Fan took a look at the lake view. There was an old man fishing on the lake.
Lu Fan found out that the fisherman was none other than Lu Muduo.
I remembered that when I met Lu Mudui for the first time, this guy was pretending to be a fisherman in Beiluo Lake.
The wheels of the Thousand Blade Chair turned, as if rolling over white snow, without a sound.
Come down from the Pavilion of Baiyu Jinglou.
Lu Fan lazily controlled the wheelchair to turn.
I haven't been on the island for a long time.
Ning Zhao sat on the stone ladder of the pavilion, as if sensing the fluctuation, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes.
"Young master."
Seeing Lu Fan, Ning Zhao got up quickly.
"Body storage environment, temper the five internal organs, which are heart, liver, spleen, lung, and kidney, corresponding to the five organs of fire, wood, earth, gold, and water respectively. A large increase can also keep the aura flowing."
Lu Fan said slowly.
"Sister Ning, tempering the Five Zangs is not just a process of tempering, but you also need to find the attributes that suit you. This is the key."
"Tempering is just the starting point, and it needs to be considered for the future derived attribute aura."
Lu Fan said with a smile, the wind was blowing, making his white shirt flutter slightly.
Ning Zhao nodded seriously.
"Thank you for your advice, sir."
After that, Ning Zhao walked behind the wheelchair and pushed it slowly.
Lu Fan didn't say anything. He leaned on his chair and looked at the island in the middle of the lake. In the past few days, Lu Fan had focused on restoring his soul strength. Everything on the island seemed quite natural.
The pink and tender peach trees dot the islands, and the peach blossoms on the peninsula are gorgeous.
After the Peach Blossom, the Astragalus, which was originally the only spiritual plant on the island, seemed to be nervous, and the efficiency of breathing out spiritual energy was much higher.
Ning Zhao pushed the wheelchair down the stone stairs and walked slowly along the edge of the island.
Boom!
In the island in the middle of the lake, the lake exploded.
The huge head came out, the dragon scales twitched, and the gill scales around the neck began to tremble slightly.
The little yellow dragon who turned into a dragon species stared at Lu Fan eagerly with big eyes.
Hot air was blowing out of his nose.
Because of turning into a sky dragon, the body of the little yellow dragon has grown at least several times, and now it is almost comparable to a camel.
Lu Fan stretched out his palm and gently stroked Xiao Huanglong's head, the scales were cold.
Xiao Huanglong closed his eyes, enjoying himself a little.
Lu Fan chuckled, "Go and play, don't scare the boatmen on the lake."
The little yellow dragon uttered a low dragon chant and went back to Beiluo Lake, disappearing in an instant.
"The place where the dragon is raised is really miraculous. The little yellow flood dragon has turned into such a colossal monster."
Ning Zhao sighed.
"If you fight it, you may not be able to beat it."
Lu Fan laughed.
Ning Zhao pursed her lips and smiled, her white skirt fluttered, and she continued to walk slowly while pushing the wheelchair.
Nie Shuangta practiced boxing in the water.
Half of his body was submerged in the water, and when he swung his fist, it actually caused the water to vibrate.
Lu Fan stopped and watched with great interest for a long time.
"Little Nie Shuang's strength has also progressed well. With the help of Dragon Blood Pill and Qi Gathering Pill, he is now considered a top-notch cultivator in the world."
Ning Zhao said.
Lu Fan noticed Nie Shuang's efforts. Every day before dawn, he started to run around the lake. After the run, he meditated under the chrysanthemums and practiced boxing until sunset.
Lu Fan was quite satisfied. Who wouldn't like a hardworking child
Nie Zhangqing has nothing to teach Nie Shuang now, so basically let Nie Shuang practice independently.
"It would be great if that girl Ni Yu could work half as hard as Nie Shuang."
Lu Fan tapped his finger on the handguard, and said.
Ning Zhao couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling.
"Young master is right."
Lu Fan turned his head and looked into the distance.
there…
Ni Yu was making alchemy around the black cauldron with her butt pouted, surrounded by a pile of herbs and pill residues.
There was soot all over his face.
Lu Fan shook his head, stopped paying attention to Ni Yu, and let Ning Zhao push him to continue strolling around the island leisurely.
It seems a little boring to go shopping.
Lu Fan asked Ning Zhao to find a wooden boat and prepare to go to Beiluo City to relax.
Practice belongs to practice, work and rest still need to be combined.
After a while, Ning Zhao found a wooden boat.
After pushing Lu Fan onto the boat, Nie Zhangqing was already sitting on the boat with a knife and a pan.
Seeing Lu Fan arrive, Nie Zhangqing got up quickly.
"Young master."
"Let's go to Beiluo City."
Lu Fan said.
Nie Zhangqing smiled and slowly punted.
The wooden boat swayed through the water ripples, causing the fish under the boat to scatter.
In the misty mist, it seems to be rippling in a fairyland.
ashore.
Lu Fan didn't make much fanfare, but let Ning Zhao push him around Beiluo City.
By the way, I went back to Lu Mansion.
Beiluo City is now prosperous and prosperous, and it can be said to be one of the most prosperous cities in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Because of the stability and safety, many people flocked to Beiluo City and thrived in Beiluo City.
The Dragon Blood Army patrolled Beiluo, and no Xiaoxiao dared to do evil.
After all, ordinary people are not at the same level as practitioners.
Those who make trouble will be captured by the Iron Blood Army before they even run far.
Therefore, the law and order in Beiluo City can be said to be the best in the world.
When many iron-blooded troops were patrolling, they all expressed horror and astonishment when they saw Lu Fan in a wheelchair and a white shirt.
Hurry up and salute respectfully.
Lu Fan smiled and nodded, but didn't care.
After relaxing in Beiluo City, Lu Fan felt that his heart seemed to be more peaceful.
Lu Fan prefers Ning Zhao to push the wheelchair.
Because Ning Zhao would not chatter like Ni Yu.
"Where's my dad?"
Back in the Lu residence, Lu Fan was a little surprised that he still didn't meet Lu Changkong.
Not on the island, nor on the house.
"My lord, the master is guarding the city wall. The current situation in the world... seems to have changed a lot."
Ning Zhao replied.
"The situation in the world?"
Lu Fan raised his eyebrows. In the past few days, he has been focusing on arranging the situation and restoring the strength of his soul, but he has not paid attention to the current changes in the world.
"Tell me."
Lu Fan became a little interested.
Ning Zhao pushed the wheelchair and walked slowly in the garden of Lu Mansion.
"Nanjun's 100,000 troops went north, the emperor personally ordered Jiang Li to take command of Nanjun's 100,000 troops to attack Tantaixuan in the north, it seems to be for the newly discovered Tailing Longmen."
"The Overlord of Xijun ordered tens of thousands of troops to go to Beijun to support Tantaixuan. Because Tang Xiansheng joined forces with the Great Zhou Dynasty, the armies of Xijun and Beijun also formed a strategic alliance."
Ning Zhao said without haste.
Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand, and lightly tapped Feng Ling's hand with the other.
"Tailing? Is it Qinglong's breeding ground?"
"Why does this Tantai Xuan always meet such a violent Heavenly Dragon?"
Lu Fan murmured with a smile.
"However... Just a day ago, among the 100,000 troops that went north, news came back..."
Ning Zhao gazing, said.
"Southern County joins forces with Northern County...to encircle and suppress Jiang Li."
"oh?"
Lu Fan raised his eyebrows and became interested.
"Jiang Li doesn't seem to be a cultivator, so if this is the case... he will be doomed."
"Therefore, the master went to guard the city tower on purpose today. This is also the master's habit. If there is any change in the world, the master will personally sit on the top of the city, in case there are Xiaoxiao coveting Beiluo."
Ning Zhao said.
"Today's Beiluo, even if the whole world is here, so what?"
Lu Fan smiled lightly and shook his head.
There was a hint of domineering in his tone.
…
Jiang Li was dressed in silver armor, with an incomparably stern expression on his face.
He raised his head to look at the sky, but he saw that the sky was gloomy, and heavy clouds kept engulfing him, bringing oppression and dullness.
Just like the current situation, Jiang Li's heart sank to the bottom.
"Tang Xiansheng really has no good intentions... This old bastard wants to get rid of me first."
Jiang Li took a deep breath, and stood on the edge of the cliff, with the big red robe curling up behind him.
After a few days of marching, the army of Nanjun and the 10,000 elite soldiers of Dazhou merged and entered the range of Beijun. When they first entered Beijun, the figure of Beijun's army appeared faintly.
Finally, on the second day of entering Beijun.
Met with the Beijun army.
In the first battle between the two sides, Jiang Li's army was completely defeated.
because…
Under the leadership of Tang Baiyun, the Nanjun general who had always been obedient began to attack Jiang Li and the 10,000 Zhou elite soldiers he led.
This change in the situation greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.
Fortunately, Jiang Li had prepared for the worst from the very beginning.
He still controlled the 10,000 soldiers of Da Zhou, and immediately chose to break through.
Although the Beijun army did not choose to besiege Jiang Li's army, they blocked Jiang Li's retreat.
Jiang Li led the remaining remnants of the defeated army to fight and retreat.
When the news came out, the whole world was shocked.
Nanjun's 100,000 troops, on the surface, are going to attack Tantaixuan in the north, but in reality, they want to kill Jiang Li!
This surprised many people.
One must know that Tang Xiansheng is still in the imperial capital, and if Nanjun succeeds in besieging Jiang Li, the emperor in the imperial capital can also order Tang Xiansheng to be arrested.
It was precisely because Tang Xian was born in the Imperial Capital that Yu Wenxiu dared to put Jiang Li in charge with confidence.
However…
Unexpectedly, Tang Xiansheng, who was afraid of death, suddenly did not fear death, and actually moved his mind to get rid of Jiang Li.
…
Within a day, the news that Jiang Li was besieged and robbed spread all over the world.
It was almost as shocking as when the Four Great Masters challenged Young Master Baiyu Jinglu.
Because of this battle, the pattern of the world was determined.
The prefects of the major counties were shocked.
The major moats were also shocked.
Especially the Imperial Capital... It was as if a major earthquake had occurred.
Imperial City, Zijin Palace.
Yuwen Xiuteng stood up from the dragon chair, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"What?!"
"The 100,000 troops from South County conspired to join forces with North County to attack the commander-in-chief. Jiang Li fled with the remnants of Dazhou's defeated army and was trapped in a valley surrounded by enemies?!"
After listening to the little eunuch's report, Yu Wenxiu's standing body began to tremble slightly.
The uneasiness in my heart finally became a reality.
With a pale face, Yu Wenxiu staggered back two steps and sat on the dragon chair.
"Tang Xiansheng..."
"Tang Xiansheng is an old bastard!"
"Order immediately to arrest Tang Xiansheng, I want to see Tang Xiansheng immediately!"
The sound of Yu Wenxiu's shouting spread from the depths of Zijin Palace.
The clanging of iron armor filled the air with a murderous aura.
The defenders of the imperial city were dispatched one after another, and went to surround and kill Tang Xiansheng's wing.
Nanjun's 100,000 troops besieged and killed Jiang Li. If Tang Xiansheng hadn't ordered it, Yu Wenxiu wouldn't have believed it.
…
The sky in the imperial capital was gloomy, and the cold raindrops did not brew for too long before venting down from the sky, hitting the ground like moths to a flame, splashing misty water mist.
bookstore.
The banana leaf shakes gently.
The master hunched his back and stood in front of the window, looking at the plantain that was wet by the rain, slightly dazed.
Mo Tianyu got his clothes wet and hurried in.
"Master, something serious happened."
The master didn't speak, still looking at the plantain swaying in the rain, the wind blowing from the window made the master's beard flutter slightly.
"Tell me? What's the big deal that makes you so flustered?"
Master said.
He sat on the rocking chair again, and the creaking sound of the rocking chair seemed to form an ensemble with the sound of the rain outside the window.
"Jiang Li took command and went out to fight, but it was Tang Xiansheng's conspiracy. The 100,000 troops from the South County and the army from the North County joined forces to surround and kill Jiang Li!"
"Jiang Li is in danger!"
Mo Tianyu patted the rain-soaked clothes on his body, and said hastily.
But soon, he was stunned, because the master didn't seem surprised at all.
"Master, did you already know?"
Mo Tian said.
"It's not that I know, but I guess... Today, the world has always maintained a delicate balance. For Dazhou, this balance is good. It can recuperate and regroup. For Xijun, this balance is also good, because the Overlord occupies a dragon gate. The strength is increasing every day, the strength of ordinary soldiers is not a problem, but the strength of the Overlord... that will make people feel anxious."
"For Beijun and Nanjun, this delicate balance is a reminder."
"They don't have such a powerful existence as Overlord, so the longer the time drags on, the smaller their advantage over Da Zhou will be."
"Thus, Tang Xiansheng wants to break this balance."
Master said slowly.
Mo Tianyu's eyes narrowed as he listened.
"But... Tang Xiansheng himself is still in the Imperial Capital?"
"Is he planning to trade his own life for Jiang Li's?"
Mo Tianyu asked what he didn't understand.
"Tang Xiansheng is most afraid of death. How could he make such a decision... He must be fully prepared."
"Prepare to be able to retreat from the imperial capital."
The Master said softly, as if about to fall asleep.
The rain outside the window is getting bigger and bigger.
"What will be the preparation for Tang Xiansheng to escape from the imperial capital...?"
Mo Tianyu frowned.
"If it was in the past, of course it wouldn't work, but now... it's not the era of a hundred schools of thought."
"Do you still remember... the bloody battle on Dijing Changjie back then?"
The master's voice drifted out.
Mo Tianyu narrowed his eyes.
Looking at the master who seemed to be sleeping peacefully, he murmured.
"Cultivator?"
…
Imperial City, Wing Room.
The candlelight reflected a figure drinking tea.
Soldiers in armor, holding cold weapons, gathered in the cold rain.
They kicked open the carved wooden door.
There was an exclamation from behind the door.
On the roof, the old eunuch holding an oil-paper umbrella shrank his eyes, swung his whisk, and floated down.
He looked at the figure of the soldier escorted out of the house, but found that although this person was wearing Tang Xiansheng's robe, he was not Tang Xiansheng.
The old eunuch was furious.
Tang Xiansheng actually dropped his bag under his nose
"Chase! Block the imperial city!"
A shrill voice was like a sharp arrow, tearing the rain curtain of the imperial city.
On the Imperial Street.
A carriage drives through the rain.
Tang Yimo was wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, lashing the reins, trampling on the horse's hooves, splashing two feet of rain.
Around the carriage, there were figures running around wearing bamboo hats, coir raincoats, and sword boxes on their backs.
The wide open gate of the imperial city is in sight.
Tang Yimo's face was indifferent, and his movements of whipping the reins quickened.
The horse neighed.
Just when he was about to rush out of the imperial city.
In the depths of the long street.
There seemed to be the sound of a bow and crossbow breaking, and a thick crossbow arrow, like a flash of silver light, tore the rain curtain, and pierced the wooden eaves of the tower, piercing a big hole in the wooden eaves!
When the defenders on the tower saw the crossbow arrows, their expression changed drastically!
"Drop the bolt!"
"Close the door!"
The roar covered the sound of falling rain.
A guard jumped down from the city tower and began to close the vermilion city gate.
Tang Yimo's eyes under the hat became sharper, and he lashed the reins fiercely.
The speed of the horse suddenly increased, trying to rush out of the city gate.
However.
The defenders on the towers draw their bows and shoot arrows.
Arrows with tail feathers pierced through the raindrops and fell down, whizzing towards the carriage with a shrill sonic boom.
If the carriage wants to rush out of the city gate, it must be swallowed by countless tail feather arrows.
Therefore, Tang Yimo finally gave up the sprint and tightened the reins.
The horse neighed, the horse's hooves were raised high, and the water spray was thrown away, and then it hit the ground hard from behind.
Boom!
The copper nails were closed at the dripping city gate, blocking the way out of the imperial city.
The other end of the street.
The clanging of iron armor resounded.
The old eunuch came running with an umbrella.
Even the Black Dragon Guards flew over the roof and fell down suddenly. They mobilized the aura of their dantians, and the chilling aura in front of the tower was wrapped in strands of aura, suddenly like a boulder smashed into a calm lake, causing huge waves.
(end of this chapter)