Zhang Baoxiang grabbed a fat chicken, took a big bite, took another sip of wine, and cursed, "The military order is strict, I haven't eaten meat for a few days, and the days when I didn't drink alcohol really made me greedy for wine." The bugs are out. Happy, happy."
"Baoxiang, look at your appearance, you really don't even have the slightest bit of commander-in-chief's demeanor. It's up to you whether you are good or not."
As the commander-in-chief, Zhan Guan gave a casual lesson.
Zhang Baoxiang chuckled, grabbed a fat chicken, stuffed it into his hand and said, "Commander, the Lord of the City is opening a small stove for all the commanders. This favor must be accepted. If I, Zhang Baoxiang, can't eat to the fullest, how can I go to Xingcheng?" Army. Do you think so?"
Apart from humming and laughing, Zhan Guan was actually speechless, and he kept smiling bitterly as he spoke.
"Okay, brothers, Brother Zhan Guan and Brother Baoxiang have the final say on all legion matters. If there is any dispute, Brother Zhan Guan's opinion shall be the basis and there shall be no discrepancies."
The eight commanders shouted in unison, "Yes, Lord City Lord."
Yi Jing greeted Ba Fengnan and entered his sleeping camp.
The candles were burning high, and there were Wuhun guards patrolling back and forth outside the camp gate. From time to time, there were a few clear voices asking for help.
The mountain wind blew in, causing the wind lantern outside the camp gate to make a clanking sound.
After Yi Jing soaked his feet, he got on the bed and sat down for a while like Ba Fengnan did. Feeling that the power of the martial soul in his body was very full, he immediately said, "The world is constantly changing, and fate has changed dramatically. Eight years have passed. I never thought that the day would come when I would finally retake Luo City."
Ba Fengnan sighed with emotion, and after listening carefully, he said, "Luo City is not ours yet. Didn't you yourself train them in front of Zhan Guan and the others? As long as you don't swallow the fat in your mouth, It’s not yours. So you better dream less and do more practical things.”
Yi Jing showed a strange expression, "That's not what I'm worried about. Tell me, if Master Tuo is by our side and he goes to see Fairy Yushu, the effect will be better than that of Yi Jing."
Ba Fengnan frowned and said, "The goddess is interested, and King Xiang is interested. One of them is a martial artist who yearns to stay away from the worldly life, and the other is a martial artist who has escaped into Xuanmen. What can I say? Between Tuo Shao and Yu Shu The emotional entanglement between them may be lacking a prairie fire. You and I both know that they appreciate each other.
But since Tuo Shao followed the order of the Honghuang Sect Master and sent him to the martial arts continent to join the world and practice, the relationship between him and Fairy Yu Shu began. He was in a state of indifference.
No one can say whether their relationship will get better, but if Xuanmen Zhengzong still firmly supports King Xingcheng. I guess there must be no drama between them. But now, I also think that what you said makes a lot of sense. It's just that it's such a difficult situation. Don't you feel sorry for something in your heart? "
Yi Jing rolled his eyes at him and said, "You have hit my mark, but if you don't have a thick skin when you come out to fool around, how can you get some benefits for these men under you? Forty thousand troops are forty thousand brothers, and There are so many people in Tian'an City and Luo City who are naturally close to me, Yi Jing, so you believe in me, Yi Jing. Believe that I, Yi Jing, can bring them good luck, there is no way to change this."
"Well, maybe you are right. It's night, let's have a good night's sleep. At dawn tomorrow, we will enter the city."
With a hiss, Ba Fengnan blew out the candle in the air, lay down and fell asleep.
The city wall, which is more than 20 meters high, is as easy as walking on flat ground for Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan.
After a while, the two of them entered the city under the first ray of sunshine before dawn every day.
Following Bai Shiyuan's instructions, they found the Immortal Cultivation Temple.
However, what made the two of them a little depressed was that they did not see Fairy Yushu as they wished.
With a squeaking sound, two monks were cleaning the streets and fallen leaves outside the Taoist temple. "Hello, laymen. What do you do for these two laymen?"
Yi Jing quickly reported his name and said to the Qing cultivator, "I'm here to see Fairy Yushu."
As soon as the layman heard Yu Shu's name, he immediately called out the Dharma name and said, "Infinite Heavenly Lord, Fairy Yu has left the Taoist temple last night."
Ba Fengnan asked, "Did she leave any address or anything like that?"
"Oh, the fairy travels all over the world, making her home in the world, and her whereabouts are unpredictable. She didn't say where she is, so no one knows where she is. I'm sorry, you two, but I can't help you."
Yi Jing quickly thanked him and said to Ba Fengnan, "It seems we have no choice but to return to the city."
"It's strange. The monk just said that Fairy Yushu came to the Taoist temple, but she stayed for less than a day and then left. This is obviously to avoid us."
Yi Jing said, "Even you can see it, so this is certainly true."
Ba Fengnan said fiercely, "Let me go find trouble with that guy Bai Shiyuan. This guy just provided us with a fake place to stay. It turns out that there is no Fairy Yushu in the Taoist temple at all."
"That's not necessarily the case. If you can't see Fairy Yushu, why don't you go meet Witch Lotus."
Ba Fengnan understood and said, "Wherever there is a demon, there is a Tao. Since the beginning of the world, on the Wuhun Continent, there has been an endless struggle between the Demon Sect and the Saintess Sect Master. Now the two major sects representing the Demonic Sect have been Menting, I wonder if they really regard Luo City as their main battlefield to determine the winner. Okay, I will accompany you to Xinghua Tower to try your luck."
The two of them entered one of the main streets of Los Angeles. The traffic was busy, but it could not hide the prosperity of Los Angeles.
However, whether they were businessmen, spirit stone traders, martial arts cultivators, or ordinary people on the street, their faces seemed to be coated with worry.
However, there seemed to be an additional layer of expectation in their eyes besides worry. No one can say clearly what that expectation is.
"Well, it's been a few years, and Luo City is still the same. Except for the changes in the defenders, the rest has not changed at all."
Ba Fengnan said, "With the way you and I are now, we should change our identities, otherwise it will be very embarrassing if others recognize us."
Yi Jing nodded in agreement, reached out and took out two masks, gave one to Ba Fengnan, and put one on himself. After arranging the long hair on their backs, the masks changed their faces like a divine help. In an instant, the two tall and mighty men turned into two middle-aged men with different looks.
Unexpectedly, just when the two of them thought that their identities were so perfect that even Bai Shiyuan would not recognize them and were teasing each other proudly, a group of spirit guards appeared next to them.
When two of the spirit guards saw the two of them, they immediately exchanged glances. One of them came up with a red invitation in his hand and said, "Hello, two adults. We are the spirit guards of the Xingcheng Legion. This My master asked me to give it to you."
Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan almost reached for the weapons at their waists to duel with the enemy.
Unexpectedly, these Xingcheng Wuhun Guards were so friendly. After executing the order, they immediately left them and went to patrol other streets.
The two of them felt their scalps go numb for a while, and Yi Jing opened the invitation anxiously.
The first thing he looked at was the signature, not the content of the invitation.
"Hey, who is the Master of the Holy Mountain?"
Ba Fengnan also came closer to take a look curiously, "Strange, the content of the invitation includes an invitation from Xingcheng King Yi Chongtian. There is also a kind invitation from this man named Mr. Shengshan. Who should I listen to?"
Yi Jing smiled and said, "Anyway, we are already on someone's property, no matter who invites us. We just go to the meeting. Even if it is a conspiracy, with the enhanced soul sword and sky sword in the hands of you and my brothers, we can I can’t handle it if I don’t believe it.”
Ba Fengnan is also a very bold person. He laughed and said, "Okay, I, Ba Fengnan, will risk my life to accompany you. I will go with you."
When they arrived at the "Ruyi Restaurant" specified on the invitation, they went upstairs. However, as soon as they stepped upstairs, they noticed that the situation inside the building was strange.
I saw that on the surrounding streets, whether it was the nine shops in the nearby streets or the shops on the opposite floor, they were all crowded with customers, and there was an endless stream of customers, and this Ruyi Restaurant. Except for the shopkeeper and a few clerks. There is no one else.
When the shopkeeper saw the two arriving, he immediately welcomed them warmly and personally took them upstairs. But there was no sense of disobedience on his face.
This made Yi Jing even more curious, and he made up his mind to meet the mysterious Holy Mountain Master for a while.
The king of Xingcheng, Yichongtian, had poisoned him and killed him in Tian'an City just a while ago. Today, he was already on his territory, no matter what moves the king of Xingcheng, Yichongtian, made. He, Yi Jing, could only accept the move.
Having made up his mind, Yi Jing felt much more at ease. Following the shopkeeper, he climbed to the third floor of Ruyi Restaurant.
In the large restaurant space on the third floor, there are more than fifty tables.
However, most of them were empty. Only two people were sitting at a table near the west window, occupying the most advantageous and eye-catching position.
What is on the table is not wine, but tea.
Among the two, one is their "old friend." King Yi Chongtian of Xingcheng. The other person is a handsome young man.
The young master has beautiful features and looks a bit like a woman if he wasn't dressed in a man's robe.
"You two are indeed trustworthy."
Xingcheng King Yi Chongtian stood up, and the young man stood up with him and gently cupped his fists at the two of them as a greeting.
Yi Jing looked to the left, then to the right, "King Xingcheng, we meet again."
"This young master is..."
The king of Xingcheng, Yi Chongtian, slowly and simply introduced with an expressionless expression, "Young Master Shengshan is the one."
"Oh, it turns out you were the one who invited us to Ruyi Restaurant. Nice to meet you."
Mr. Shengshan smiled lightly and said, "You're welcome. Please sit down, both of you. I have something to say to Prince Xingcheng and Lord Yijing at the same time."
Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan exchanged glances, and both felt that the identity of this Holy Mountain Master was not simple. There were huge waves of shock in my heart.