The ghostly underworld, the place where the ghost girl retreats, exudes more and more ghost energy every day. It can be seen that the ghost girl is not far from the innate, and it is possible to set foot in it at any time.
If there is no accident, the ghost girl will be the next person in the world to step into the innate.
Originally, this person was supposed to be Xia Ziyi from Daxia, but unfortunately, Ning Chen shot him down from the edge of the innate that night.
In this world, there are countless arrogances, but there are still a few special people who look down on the world and far surpass them.
The underworld has been in decline for a long time, and in this generation, the only people who are still awake are Mingzi and ghost girls.
Mingzi is an odd number in the underworld, and his temperament is unpredictable, so the real successor of the underworld is actually only the ghost girl.
The ghostly energy in the stone room continued to spread, and under the red hijab, the ghost girl's mouth was full of blood.
In the underworld, Mu Chengxue felt this powerful ghost energy, her figure flashed, and she came to the outside of the stone room, just about to get close, but saw, the sword stopped moving, and the sword intent swayed.
Mu Chengxue's expression froze, and immediately retreated more than ten feet, Cheng Ying unsheathed, and blocked the sword intent with a bang.
Stop the Ge and block the pass, protect the stone room behind the sword, it is as strong as the innate and it is difficult to cross the thunder pond for half a step.
Mu Chengxue narrowed his eyes and turned to leave.
At the entrance of the underworld, Ning Chen stood quietly, saw Mu Chengxue coming, smiled softly, and said, "What's the matter, aren't you used to it?"
"The people in the stone room are in danger," Mu Chengxue said calmly.
Ning Chen turned around with a surprised expression on his face. Just as he was about to speak, he sensed the chaotic aura in the depths of the underworld.
Mu Chengxue thought about it and followed.
In front of the stone room, Ning Chen appeared, did not dare to delay for a moment, immediately stepped forward, pushed open the stone room door, and broke in.
Zhi Ge was calm and did not respond.
A light flashed in Mu Chengxue's eyes, and when he tried to take a step, he felt the sword intent reappear, thick as a mountain, and difficult to approach.
"The legend of Daxia is well-deserved"
Mu Chengxue looked at the sword in front of the stone room and admired it. When Prince Yan and Ning Chen went to the barren city together, they used this sword. Now it seems that Prince Yan's true strength is no less than that of any of the three disasters. of the strong.
In the stone room, the ghost girl's body was full of blood and energy, and the messy aura spread, filling the entire stone room.
Ning Chen broke in, the scroll of life revolved, the sword pointed to frost, and pointed to the ghost girl's sea of qi, the vast breath injected, and tried her best to suppress the infuriating qi in the latter's body.
Outside the stone room, Mu Chengxue waved his hand, the Chengying sword was unsheathed, and with a slender hand, he swept forward.
"when"
Stop Ge sword moving, sword intent swayed, Cheng Ying approached three feet, and was shaken out.
Mu Chengxue was unmoved at all, stepped on the air, turned back, and broke through the air with a sword.
With a loud bang, the two swords clashed for the first time, the Zhige sword roared softly, the sword intent was great, and it broke out in an all-round way.
"Bang"
Mu Chengxue flew out, and after landing, the figure flickered several times and bullied him up again.
The white robe was flickering, as fast as a flash, a sword came out, then disappeared, and reappeared, the sword light did not fall, and disappeared in an instant.
The Zhige Sword did not move like a mountain, and the sword intent swayed in circles, blocking the trespassers.
At the same time, in the stone room, Ning Chen was running the scroll of life with all his strength, and in the turbulent wind and snow, all his energy was injected into the ghost girl's body.
"Uh"
The ghost girl let out a long, painful hum, and the red wedding dress all over her body vibrated. Suddenly, the red hijab flew up, revealing a seductive and moving face.
In an instant change, the ghost girl suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes panicked for a while, and she subconsciously slapped it with a palm, and with a bang, the person in front of her flew out.
Ning Chen couldn't react in time, and he was unprepared. He flew out of the stone room with a bang, smashed onto the ground, and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
The stone room was closed, and the ghost girl only recovered for a moment, and then closed her consciousness again.
"Cough cough" Ning Chen's infuriating energy was severely exhausted, and he was slapped with all his strength by the ghost girl. For a time, it was very difficult to even stand up.
Mu Chengxue stopped, looked at Ning Chen who was smashed in front of him, frowned, reached out to pick up the latter, and turned to leave.
"If I kill you now, will it be effortless?" Mu Chengxue said lightly.
"Taking advantage of people's dangers is not what a gentleman does." Ning Chen coughed a mouthful of blood and said with difficulty.
"Talking about a gentleman's behavior with a woman is beyond stupid," Mu Chengxue sneered.
Ning Chen was stunned for a moment, and always felt that this sentence was a bit familiar, as if no one had said such a thing before.
"If you kill me now, you won't get the Scroll of Earth and the Scroll of Heaven, it's not suitable," Ning Chen said seriously.
Mu Chengxue nodded thoughtfully and said, "It makes sense."
Ning Chen smiled tiredly, she was still the same as before, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, far from being as unreasonable as she seemed.
In the north of Daxia, the northern Mongolian army moved south rapidly, doing everything possible to cross the Beihe before the reinforcements from the west arrived.
The North River is the longest river in the north of Daxia. However, there has not been much rain this year, and many parts of the river have dried up.
The blood-clothed Marquis led 80,000 forbidden troops to chase day and night, and was already very close to the Northern Mongolian army.
Half a day later, 40,000 iron cavalry blocked the road and blocked the advance of the forbidden army.
The two armies fought from noon to sunset, losing nearly half of the 40,000 iron cavalry, blocking the army of the blood-clothed Hou for half a day. Early the next morning, when the northern Mongolian army was about to cross the bridge, the blood-clothed Hou led the army to break through the block and chased from behind. .
Fan Lingyue immediately ordered to send a thousand heavy cavalry and ten thousand soldiers to break up, and the army quickly crossed the bridge and went south.
The 20,000 Northern Mongolian cavalrymen who remained on the Beihe side immediately changed their route and headed westward, avoiding the edge of the forbidden army and preparing to cross the river elsewhere.
The reinforcements from the west were finally a step too late, failing to stop the northern Mongolian army before it crossed the river.
However, although Beimeng crossed the river, the losses were not small. Nearly 20,000 iron cavalry died in battle, and the 1,000 heavy cavalry and 10,000 soldiers who were broken also suffered heavy casualties, and almost the entire army was wiped out.
On the Daxia side, the Blood-clothed Marquis and the 80,000 Imperial Guards came prepared, but in the face of the impact of the Northern Mongolia Iron Cavalry and the stubborn resistance of the soldiers who were responsible for the breakup, they still suffered heavy casualties. .
A day later, the Northern Mongolian army changed its course and attacked Xiayangguan City with lightning speed, and temporarily rested.
Almost at the same time, reinforcements from the west arrived, and a hundred thousand troops came in a mighty manner, rushing towards Yangguan City.
The fifty-five thousand imperial troops under the Bloody Marquis also marched quickly and rushed to Yangguan City.
That night, Ning Chen came out again and came to the bloody marquis camp to discuss the battle carefully.
There are still 60,000 iron cavalry, 70,000 infantry soldiers, and nearly 10,000 heavy cavalry in Yangguan City. However, the 20,000 iron cavalry on the other side of the North River will soon arrive, and the situation is still unfavorable for them.
The most important thing is that now the defenders of the city have become the army of Northern Mongolia. Although Yangguan City is not an iron city like Yangui City and Yueyang City, the price they want to break through is still not something they can afford.
Hou Xueyi and Ning Chen discussed it in the middle of the night, but they didn't come up with any good solution. Fan Lingyue's decision-making ability is indeed extraordinary. In such an unfavorable situation, he can quickly make changes and regain the initiative.
In particular, the 20,000 Northern Mongolian cavalrymen who stayed outside were not much or not, like a thorn in their throats, which made them very uncomfortable, and would become the key to the victory at any time.
"How long will it take for Duke Jingwu's army to arrive?" Ning Chen asked solemnly.
"Four days," the blood-robed Hou replied.
Ning Chen pondered, four days is not too long, I hope there will be no accidents.
Before dawn, Ning Chen left and returned to the underworld.
In the underworld, Mu Chengxue was still competing with the Zhige Sword in front of the Shishi, and he fought all night without any intention of stopping.
Ning Chen had something on his mind, stood beside him and lost his mind, thinking about the war between the two armies.
This time, they made Beimeng suffer a secret loss because of their intentions and unintentional calculations. However, the army of Beimeng still crossed the river, which was a bit difficult.
On the other side of the North River, the remaining 20,000 cavalry was a time bomb. It was too dangerous and had to be eliminated as soon as possible.
However, since ancient times, the light cavalry has been the most mobile arm in the cold weapon era, and it is really difficult to destroy it.
The former Huaxia was harassed by the nomads in the north, and in the history of China, the Yuan Dynasty with the most extensive territory was shot down by Mongolian iron cavalry with machetes and bows and arrows.
The combat effectiveness of the light cavalry of the Northern Mongolian Royal Court was no less than that of the Mongolian iron cavalry at that time. Regardless of military discipline, the combat quality was rare in ancient times.
Moreover, this is a world where martial arts experts exist. The Northern Mongolian light cavalry and the cover of martial arts experts are almost invincible and invincible. Except for the Daxia Imperial Army, it is difficult for any army to resist.
Ning Chen thought about it for a long time, but couldn't find a solution. He glanced helplessly at Mu Chengxue, who was still competing with Zhi Gejian, and said, "Miss Mu, ask you a question."
"Speaking." Mu Chengxue's figure flashed past, and he stabbed Zhige's sword with a sword, and replied.
With a bang, on the Zhige sword, the thick earth erupted, the dark yellow light rose, the surrounding space, the gravity suddenly intensified, Mu Chengxue only felt the shadow on his hand sink, and before he had time to react, he was once again struck by the sword intent. Shock flew out.
"Why don't you listen to me first, anyway, there are still several months, you have time to compete with this sword," Ning Chen suggested seriously.
Mu Chengxue put away his sword, Chengying returned to its sheath, and said lightly, "Let's talk."
"If you take action, you have a good chance of killing Fan Lingyue," Ning Chen said curiously.
Mu Chengxue glanced at the former strangely, with a flash of contempt in his eyes, and said, "Five percent, but if this is your request, I still advise you to give up your heart, I only promise to save you once, but I didn't promise to help you. you kill"
"Hehe, I'm just asking, I'm just curious." Ning Chen rubbed his nose and smiled.
50% confidence is really not high. Ning Chen's mind turned and temporarily suppressed this idea. Even Mu Chengxue was only 50% confident. Then, it means that as long as he is not the powerhouse of the three disasters, no one is confident that he will be able to kill ordinary people. Listen to the moon.
This war has reached the most critical moment. If Fan Lingyue can be killed, it is of course the best solution, but he can't pin all his hopes on it.
At this time, it is necessary to find a way to prevent the Northern Mongolian forces from inside and outside Yangguan City from converging. If Duke Wu of Jing can arrive in time, this war will still be fought in Daxia.