There is a cultivator hidden among the dense trees. His light green clothes are similar to the color of the leaves. In addition, he is wearing a green mask with only two eyes exposed on his face. He lies there quietly like a ball. The leaves were so thick that more than a dozen ghost suppression teams passed by and failed to detect him.
At this time, another group of ghost clan extermination teams were approaching. The cultivator immediately lowered his eyes, like an old monk in meditation. His body seemed to have completely lost weight. When the wind blew, the branches swayed naturally.
This ghost clan elimination team almost flew over the cultivator's scalp, but was completely unaware of the people under their feet.
It wasn't until the ghost clan's suppression team completely disappeared from sight that the cultivator swam down the tree trunk like a gecko, quickly escaping hundreds of miles westward and arriving outside a hidden valley. The cultivator took off his mask to reveal a small, slightly dark face, with a faint fluff on his lips. It was obvious that he was still very immature, but his eyes were exceptionally smart and lively.
"Stop!" Following a low cry, six cultivators appeared from the hiding place and blocked the young man's way.
"Fat Bear, it's me!" the young man said nonchalantly.
However, the six cultivators rushed out their magic weapons, and the tall, round-waisted guy in the lead shouted with a straight face: "Password!!"
The young man couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "Tibetan Army Valley!"
The guy with big arms and round waist replied seriously: "Yinlongjian!"
The young man grinned because of toothache. Since the arrival of the "Black-faced Jing", everyone must follow the password when entering and leaving, even Li Xiangzhu is no exception.
"The password is correct, let's go!" The big man put away the magic weapon and said with a smile: "Little sparrow, where have you been flying these past few days? Brother Xiong thought you had burped!"
"Fat Bear, if you call me Little Bird again, I'll smash your bear's ass!" Xiaonian made a two-finger Zen gesture like a fighting cock.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh, and someone joked: "Yun Falcon, has your thing grown hairy?"
The young man chuckled and said: "Old Baldy Liu, I must have more hair down there than you do, why don't you let your mother-in-law count it!!"
"Get out of here, you little bastard!" Bald Liu kicked him over.
The young man chuckled and ran into the valley without forgetting to turn around and joke: "Old Bald Liu, even if your mother-in-law is willing to count, I am not willing to take off my pants!"
"Damn it, you bastard, don't run away if you have the guts!" Liu Laotou shouted angrily.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh. Fat Bear held down the jumping Liu Lao Bald and said: "Old Liu, your mother-in-law is still in the mother-in-law's belly. What a fool!"
The young man walked all the way to the valley. He was obviously very popular and would say hello to everyone he met on the road.
In the open field in the valley, more than two hundred cultivators were standing in line. Jing Shouren was standing in front of the team and lecturing loudly. The young man passed by and saw the usually rude and arrogant guys with low eyebrows. He couldn't help but laugh secretly. So he stood behind Jing Shouren and imitated his movements, opening and closing his mouth exaggeratedly.
Jing Shouren was in the middle of training when he suddenly saw two hundred recruits with strange expressions and staring behind him. He couldn't help but turn his head and saw Yun Xuan suddenly froze there in embarrassment, with his hands waving "pointing the country" "The heroic posture.
Everyone was bursting into laughter!
Jing Shouren's face darkened, he frowned and scolded: "Yun Falcon, what are you doing?"
The two hundred new recruits looked on with gloating, haha, look at your antics, offending the "Black-faced Jing" will cause you to shed your skin even if you don't die.
Yun Xuan scratched his head sarcastically and said hehe: "General Jing, you are training the new soldiers. My subordinates have just returned from going out to find out the news. They have important information to report back to Master Xiang. If you excuse me, please continue to do it, continue to do it!" It seemed as if he had run away.
Jing Shouren couldn't help but have black lines on his head, and finally cursed helplessly: "You bastard!"
Black Iron Warrior Jing Shouren was defeated in Tianlang City that day and fled to the vicinity of Tiankui City. Unexpectedly, he was caught by Yin Buyou. Later, he was subdued by Li Xiangjun in some unknown way and agreed to stay to help her train the team. Yun Falcon is the scout he trained in the first period. This kid is flexible, bold and careful, and can often draw inferences from one instance to another. He is a very outstanding young man, but his temper is too out-of-the-box. It would be perfect if he could be more stable.
Yun Falcon ran all the way to the bottom of the valley before stopping. He patted his chest and stuck out his tongue. He was secretly glad that he was smart enough to run fast. Otherwise, he would have been tortured to death by the "Black Faced Thorn". Whenever he thought of those days of training, this guy was still scared. Incessantly.
Arriving in front of the quiet pavilion at the bottom of the valley, Yun Xuan took a breath and calmed down for a while before he dared to step forward and said, "Master Xiang, my subordinate Yun Xuan has something to report!"
This guy is a kind-hearted guy who can talk to anyone, but he is frightened in front of Li Xiangjun. Every time he sees her, he is trembling with fear and feeling very nervous.
"Come in!" Li Xiangjun's bone-crunching voice came from inside Xiaoshe.
Yun Falcon secretly took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in with his head lowered!
Li Xiangjun stood up from behind the case and came over to greet him, asking in an urgent tone: "Xiao Falcon, what news did you find out?"
Yun Falcon lowered his head and saw a purple skirt moving nearby. A faint fragrance hit his nostrils, and his ears suddenly felt warm. He hurriedly said: "Go back to Lord Li Xiang, Tiankui City has been occupied by the ghost army, and they are in the process of clearing it out." Tiankui City is a thousand miles away, so it’s best for our people to hide during this period!”
Li Xiangjun described himself as a little haggard. His charming eyes were slightly bloodshot, and he obviously had not rested well. After hearing Yun Xuan's report, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Is there any news about the Chongming Army?"
"The Chongming army fell into the trick of the ghost army in Tianlang City. Almost all of the 100,000 troops were wiped out. Du Runan led 30,000 defeated troops to flee in a hurry. He heard that he was intercepted by the ghost army in the wilderness of the continent. In the end, he only took with him More than 10,000 remnant soldiers crossed the boundary river in embarrassment and returned to Minzhao City, with the ghost army chasing them all the way!" Yun Xuan said, boldly raising his head and taking a peek at Li Xiangjun.
Yun Xuan is sixteen years old this year. The age of the young Mu Ai is the age when it is easy to have a crush on beautiful members of the opposite sex. A charming, mature and attractive woman like Li Xiangjun is fatally attractive even to adult men, not to mention He is a helpless young man. Of course, Yunque is not interested in Li Xiangjun, he just has an ignorant impression of a young man, treating her as the "goddess" in his fantasy!
Li Xiangjun looked anxious. He didn't expect that the Chongming Army would be defeated so quickly, and it was a complete defeat. I don't know what happened to that stinky man now. He followed Du Runan's remnant army and retreated to Chongming Continent. He had already... Thinking of this, Li Xiangjun didn't know. If she dared to think any further, her pretty face turned pale.
"Li Xiangzhu, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Yun Xuan asked in surprise.
Li Xiangjun shook his head and said softly: "Yun Falcon, you immediately take all the scouts and go to the vicinity of Tianlang City to find out if there are any remnants of the Chongming Army, especially the coalition forces of the two sects!"
It is undoubtedly quite dangerous to go to Tianlang City to inquire about information now, but Yun Falcon said confidently: "Don't worry, Lord Li Xiang, I'll take care of it!"
"Well, be careful!" Li Xiangjun said casually.
Yun Falcon suddenly left Xiaoxie as if he had drunk a few ounces of alcohol, and went to carry out the mission ordered by the "goddess" with high spirits.
Li Xiangjun walked back and forth in the room. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. Xiaoxue sent him to notify Chu Jun and never came back. Fan Jian and Bangchui also knew where the "Tibetan Army Valley" was, even if they followed the Chongming army and retreated to Chongmingzhou. , he should also send someone to inform him. It has been so many days, but there is no news at all. It is really worrying.