Nanjun, because of its southerly terrain, although it has already entered winter, it has not yet snowed.
Instead, it rained more and more frequently.
Outside the city of Nanjin.
It rained heavily for three days and three nights, and corpses lay prostrate on the wet ground.
In the dense rainforest, there are pairs of cold and greedy eyes exposed, staring at the mottled city walls of Nanjin City.
After continuously attacking and defending for several days, the defenders in Nanjin City felt extremely exhausted.
Tang Yimo stood on the top of the tower, with a little tiredness on his face.
This exhaustion is not only physical, but also psychological.
After fighting for three consecutive days and nights, Tang Yimo was very tired.
He took the lead, even if he is a cultivator, he is a little bit exhausted now.
There are not only a large number of these southern barbarians, but most importantly, among these southern barbarians, there are some barbarians with strange methods.
These weird barbarians hid behind the enemy and chanted for a period of time, and they were able to thorn the ground and penetrate the defenders of Nanjin City.
Only by dispatching the Nanfu army can these barbarians with strange methods be suppressed.
The Nanfu army fought these barbarians, and the casualties were heavy, which made Tang Yimo's heart bleed and his eyes turned red.
The Nanfu army is his painstaking effort, the subordinates he trained.
However, now he died tragically in the city.
The horn sounded again.
The southern barbarians rushed out of the dense forest again frantically, holding spears, guarding the figures wrapped in black robes.
Tang Yimo stood from the city wall and ordered to charge again.
Between the heaven and the earth, there is a shout of killing.
It rains endlessly.
South River City.
Tang Xiansheng was lying on the rocking chair, and Tang Guo was sitting beside him, holding a fruit and gnawing on it.
Read the contents of the letter word by word.
Tang Xiansheng's pale face trembled slightly.
"This is not a barbarian..."
"This old man has dealt with the barbarians for decades, and I know exactly what the southern barbarian soldiers do..."
"What changed?"
Tang Xiansheng held his chest and coughed slightly.
Bai Yujing had stopped fighting for three months, and the world had undergone great changes. At the beginning, Tang Xiansheng didn't understand what the purpose of that person in Bai Yujing was.
now…
He gets it.
"Bai Yujing stopped fighting for three months, just to give Da Zhou a breather and to prepare for a strong enemy. The one in Bai Yujing...has he expected it a long time ago?"
Tang Xiansheng coughed.
Tang Guo stopped eating fruit and hurriedly patted Tang Xiansheng's chest.
Only then did Tang Xiansheng's coughing ease slightly.
"Come on."
Tang Xiansheng rubbed Tang Guo's head and shouted outside the courtyard.
A strong man from the Nanfu army came walking.
"Please write a book to introduce the situation of the Southern Jin City to the Imperial Capital..."
"It's not bad as I expected. Disasters should have occurred in West County, North County, and Dongyang County... It's started again after five random weeks."
"The little emperor should know about this matter."
Tang Xiansheng said.
"You personally send this letter to the Imperial Capital, and also... send a copy to Bai Yujing."
Tang Xiansheng thought for a while and said again.
"Here."
The strong man of the Nanfu army bowed, and then left the mansion, following Tang Xiansheng's instructions.
With the letter in his arms, he hurried to the imperial capital, changing horses at post stations all the way, non-stop.
If it is an ordinary warrior, he may be very tired and unable to bear it.
However, practitioners can continue to breathe continuously, eliminate fatigue, and continue to run.
Not just South County.
Letters from Beijun and Xijun also entered the imperial capital at the same time.
Zijin Palace.
morning.
Yu Wenxiu sat on the dragon chair, squinted her eyes, and listened to the old eunuch recite the news from the three counties, a gleam of brilliance suddenly appeared in her eyes.
"Five random weeks? It's ridiculous...Xiang Shaoyun, Tantai Xuan, and Tang Xiansheng all control the army of practitioners, and they are not weaker than my Black Dragon Guard. Why are you afraid of the Five Hus?"
"The Hu people couldn't afford to make waves in the era of various schools of thought. Now that I have an army of practitioners in Da Zhou, it is even less likely that I will lose!"
Yu Wenxiu sneered on the dragon chair.
"Your Majesty..."
under.
Kong Nanfei, dressed in a Confucian shirt, stepped out, frowning and cupping his hands.
"Your Majesty, as mentioned in the letter, all five Hus have strange means, and they are not weak for practitioners... Besides, outside the West County, the Peacock Kingdom and the Guifang Tribe have joined forces, and the West County Tiger is worrying about detours."
"The Nanman family in Nanjun invaded, and the defense line of Nanjin City is also in jeopardy."
"Beijun, the army of Xirong is suppressing the border, and the king of Xirong is personally conscripting, which is enough to show the seriousness of the situation. I think that maybe the three parties are not exaggerating and alarmist."
Kong Nanfei's words caused all the officials in the court to murmur.
On the dragon chair, Yu Wenxiu was thoughtful.
"oh… "
"Kong Aiqing is right, but... I feel that maybe the three parties have something to hide and want to force me to fight."
"Now that my situation is weak, it is already at stake, and only the Black Dragon Guard can take action."
"Reply to the letter, if Beijun wants me to dispatch the Black Dragon Guard in Dazhou, I will exchange it with General Jiang Li."
"As for West County and South County, don't worry about it."
Yu Wenxiu said.
As soon as the words came out.
Kong Nanfei who was below suddenly raised his head, staring at Yu Wenxiu with a fixed look in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, this is inappropriate!"
Kong Nanfei said seriously.
"Five random weeks, random... is His Majesty's big week!"
The sonorous words lingered in every corner of Zijin Palace.
for a moment.
The atmosphere in Zijin Palace seemed to be tense.
All the ministers dare not vent their anger.
They looked at Kong Nanfei, and then at Yu Wenxiu who was sitting on the dragon chair, with expressions of concern on their faces.
The old eunuch bowed, but did not speak.
Here, there is no place for him to intervene.
Yu Wenxiu leaned on the dragon chair and looked at Kong Nanfei.
"I, naturally know that this world belongs to me."
…
North Los Angeles.
Lu Changkong was dressed in military armor, and there were three letters in his hand.
From South County, West County and North County.
He asked the powerhouses from the three counties to enter the city to drink their saliva, but they were all rejected, and all the powerhouses from the three counties wanted to rush back to their respective counties to join the battle.
Lu Changkong looked solemn and did not hold back, watching the strong man ride away quickly.
After reading the letter in his hand, he let out a long breath.
"Five random weeks... Is this the purpose of Fan'er to stop the war in the world for three months?"
Holding the letter, Lu Changkong frowned slightly.
Afterwards, we walked towards the island in the middle of the lake.
Beside him, Luo Yue and Luo Cheng stood.
"My lord... all counties are guarded by practitioners, Wuhu... can it be compared to practitioners?"
Luo Chengdao.
Lu Changkong shook his head: "Perhaps, things are not as simple as we imagined. If it's really a simple Wuhu, then that's all... According to the letter, the Wuhu side also has special means, and they are not weak practitioners."
"Perhaps the purpose of Fan'er issuing a heavenly secret decree is that he anticipated this early..."
Lu Changkong sighed.
When we came to the lakeside, we took a boat to the island in the middle of the lake.
island.
It's like a paradise.
The peach blossoms are delicate and beautiful, and the chrysanthemums are brilliant.
Lu Fan was still retreating, and Ning Zhao was guarding, no one could enter.
Lu Changkong didn't disturb Lu Fan's retreat. He knew that Lu Fan would choose to retreat at this time, perhaps because he had something very important to do.
He found Lu Dongxuan.
"There is no catastrophe in the world, but because of the young master's retreat, a catastrophe appeared in the world..."
In front of Lu Dongxuan, the tea was slowly emitting steam, said.
"Old Lu, is there a way to overcome the catastrophe?"
Lu Changkong, dressed in military uniform, sat cross-legged and asked.
Lu Dongxuan touched the big gold chain around his neck and shook his head: "I don't know... I don't know."
far away.
Lu Mu came towards him holding a wooden stick.
Beside him, there is a young girl named Mingyue holding a pipa and covering her face with a light veil.
"I'll take Mingyue to Xijun to help Xijun... do my best."
Lu Mu said.
Lu Dongxuan nodded, "Okay."
far away.
Jing Yue hugged Jing Tianjian tightly and came walking.
"Then I will go to Nanjun."
Jing Yue said: "I feel that my sword intent has reached a bottleneck, maybe... I can gain something from this trip."
Lu Dongxuan glanced at Jing Yue in surprise.
"good."
Jing Yue smiled, and inserted the Sedum Sword into the sword case made by Gong Shuyu, with brilliance surging in his eyes.
Ning Zhao didn't say anything.
She had no intention of leaving the island to help the counties.
Her purpose was just to protect Lu Fan.
On the island, neither Yi Yue nor Ni Yu left. They were Lu Fan's maidservants, and the young master didn't speak, so how could they leave without authorization.
Bai Qingniao hugged her chick cub with panic on her face, "Uncle Lu, is Uncle Jiang in Beijun? Is there any danger?"
She ran up to Lu Changkong and asked.
Lu Changkong was startled, and nodded slightly, "Although Jiang Li is in Beijun, his life is not in danger. Tantaixuan is not going to kill Jiang Li. Beijun is not broken, and Jiang Li is safe."
"Then I still want to go to Beijun!" Bai Qingniao said seriously.
Xiaofengyi's chicken head protruded from the gap in the skirt of her breast, screaming endlessly.
"Sister Qingniao, I'll go with you!"
In the distance, Nie Shuang came walking with her upper body bare and sweat dripping from her body, and said.
The white blue bird nodded.
"Luo Cheng, you go with them to protect Qingniao and Shuang'er."
After hesitating for a while, Lu Changkong nodded and said.
Luo Cheng cupped his hands, "Here."
After that, the white blue bird ran away, and after a while, it carried a basket on its back, in which were two fluffy chicks blinking their curious eyes.
…
Bai Yujing, on the second floor of the pavilion.
In the sky, a little bit of white snow fluttered down, wrapped in silver, as if the whole world was wrapped in a down coat.
On the calm Beiluo Lake, there is a layer of white mist.
There seemed to be an invisible airflow on Lu Fan who was sitting in the wheelchair. White snow fell down, and before it landed on Lu Fan's body, it was bounced off one after another.
hum...
Lu Fan slowly opened his eyes.
He was wearing a crane cloak, which was quite warm, and Lu Fan knew that Ning Zhao had put it on him secretly.
Twirling his neck, Lu Fan made a move.
The bronze wine glass placed on the nanmu table flew towards Lu Fan and fell into Lu Fan's hands.
The bronze wine glass was icy cold, and the hint of icy moistness spread along Lu Fan's fingertips and spread all over his body.
Lu Fan's heart skipped a beat.
The wine in the bronze wine glass boiled automatically, tumbling continuously.
The corner of Lu Fan's mouth twitched: "It seems... that attributes can be derived."
The green plum wine in the cup was warm, exuding misty heat. After taking a sip, the sour taste poured into the abdomen along the mouth.
His eyes moved sideways, looking towards Beiluo Lake.
At the bottom of the lake, the origin of the plane is getting bigger and bigger, gradually reaching the size of a basketball.
It seems that there are five colors of energy slowly condensing.
Lu Fan leaned back on the wheelchair, not seeming to be in a hurry.
The lines in his eyes fluctuated and changed, and in an instant, his sight covered the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, grasping everything.
"Wanderer?"
"It's a good sharpening stone."
…
West County.
The tiger walks around the pass.
The overlord was surrounded by pitch-black devilish energy. He held the long axe and swung it, the ax light wrapped in black energy suddenly swept out, and several ghost warriors who didn't know the pain were directly cut to pieces.
The Overlord held a long ax and held his relatives, rushing to the forefront.
He is like a demon, dancing among his relatives, no one can stop him.
Behind him, the Xiang family army and the Xiliang iron cavalry were so red-faced. Under the leadership of the overlord, the Xijun army, which was originally oppressed by the coalition forces and fell into decline, had the upper hand!
In the army of ghosts, the blond man on the chair looked at the bald Buddhist monk on the chair on the back of the giant elephant.
Both of them had the urge to make a move.
Looking at each other from a distance, the two seem to be asking each other.
In the end who shot first.
The blond man smiled, bowed slightly gracefully, and waved his hands.
It seems to say to the monk and Buddha again, you first.
The monks and Buddhas of the Peacock Kingdom did not say anything.
He sat cross-legged on the back of the giant elephant and recited a Buddha's name.
Suddenly...
As the giant elephant stepped forward, the earth began to be trampled and vibrated, roaring, as if it was about to crack.
Some numb old monks in red cloth walked on foot in front of the giant elephant.
Step by step, he walked barefoot towards the Overlord.
The Overlord chopped off the soldiers of the Peacock Kingdom with a single axe, but saw the corpses of the Peacock Kingdom's army scattered like a tide.
Overlord stared, Kong Wu's body stood in place, looking forward.
Giant elephants trampled on, and monks and Buddhas kept walking.
"Prefect!"
Xu Chu stared and said.
"Where is Xiang Jiajun?"
Overlord twisted his neck, his whole body was covered with blue veins.
"war!"
Boom boom boom!
The Xiang family army behind him all clashed with swords and shields, roaring angrily.
Overlord did not hesitate, leading the Xiang family army, charged out.
Stepping on the soles of the feet, the ground seemed to be cracked.
He holds an ax in one hand and a relative in the other.
The sound of a low roar exploded on the battlefield.
The Overlord rose from the ground, stepped on the head of an old monk wrapped in a red cloth, and crushed the other's head.
With the help of this strength, the Overlord continued to rush towards the giant elephant.
Xu Chu swung two huge long iron balls with sharp thorns and charged into the old monks wrapped in red cloth together with Xiang Jiajun.
These old monks looked numb, chanted the Buddha's name, and fought with Xiang's army.
In the army of ghosts.
The blond man watched with interest.
It doesn't matter if the blond man makes a move or not because there is only a Qi Condensation Realm, because there is no suspense.
It can only be regarded as a lottery.
Monks and Buddhas like to subdue demons, so he, the Lord of Light, betrayed monks and Buddhas.
Um
suddenly.
The blond man's heart skipped a beat.
He raised his head subconsciously and looked towards the sky.
Faintly, it seemed that there was a pair of indifferent eyes watching them in the sky.
The feeling of being spied on made the blond man tense up.
"This is just the world of low martial arts... Maybe I'm too sensitive."
The blond man muttered.
In the battlefield.
The overlord's feet crushed the ground, holding his relatives, and charged out.
The giant elephant raised its trunk.
The overlord stepped on the trunk of the giant elephant, and used his force to fly into the air in front of the monk and Buddha.
And at this very moment...
The monk and Buddha in the cassock with folded palms... looked up at the sky in a daze.
Overlord's gaze was fixed, taking advantage of the opponent's moment of daze.
The long ax in his hand swung out fiercely.
The sharp ax cut on the monk Buddha's neck.
"Crunch..."
It sounded like the sound of bones breaking.
Although it had not been cut off, the neck of the monk and Buddha seemed to be twisted strangely.
The body was like a cannonball, and it was chopped off by the overlord's great strength, and the elephant's back chair was chopped off, and it fell on the ground of the battlefield.
The Overlord didn't stop.
This monk and Buddha gave him the feeling that he was no weaker than the ancient Tibetan statue in the central palace of Longmen.
Therefore, he dare not neglect.
To seize the opportunity, we must expand our advantages.
Gan Qi dances.
The overlord jumped off the back of the giant elephant.
He stomped hard on the monk Buddha who staggered up from the ground.
The eyes of the monk and Buddha seemed to have finally regained their focus.
"magic?"
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Monk Buddha's mouth.
The clasped palms are released.
Turned into a fist shape.
Slam it out.
Boom! ! !
The invisible fist shadows gathered into phantoms, turned into huge fists, and smashed out fiercely.
The Overlord, who jumped off the back of the giant elephant, shrank his pupils in the face of this punch.
A thick shield stood in front of him.
The Buddha fist hit the shield.
There was a loud bang.
The shield exploded.
The Overlord's body flew upside down, landed on the ground, and rolled a dozen times in a row.
The monk and Buddha straddled his horse and kept punching his fists, with a wicked smile on his face.
this punch...
A mere air condensing environment is bound to die.
but…
Soon, the eyes of the monk and Buddha froze.
because…
He found that the Overlord, who had been punched by him with concentrated force, actually slowly got up from the ground.
"Body possession..."
The Overlord stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were bloodshot with madness and excitement, and his muscles bulged slightly.
"Finally let me... feel a little pressure."
Monk Buddha was taken aback.
This person... seems a little tough.
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