Chang'an, Miyagi.
The weather in the afternoon was quite gloomy, with dark clouds under the long sky, and there were thunder sounds from time to time, giving off a dull and oppressive feeling that the mountains and rain were about to come. Li Yan sat in the hall of the dragon boat at Taichi Lake in West Neiyuan, listlessly admiring the singing and dancing in front of him.
Probably because he was so bored, Li Yan became more and more impetuous. He simply got up and left the hall to the deck.
"What's on your majesty's mind?" Yang Fuguang, Lieutenant of the Shence Army, followed behind and asked with concern.
Li Yan said annoyedly: "I don't know why these two days, I'm always very upset and irritable, as if something bad is about to happen!"
Yang Fuguang quickly comforted him and said: "The Huangchao is gone, and the country is generally peaceful now. Even though some feudal towns are still rebellious, there will be no major disturbances..." Speaking of this, Yang Fuguang tentatively asked: "Your Majesty Could it be that you are concerned about the battle in the east of the river, and His Royal Highness King An?"
These words obviously hit Li Yan's heart. He grabbed the side of the boat and said anxiously: "In order to conquer Li Keyong, this traitor, Brother Ye worked tirelessly to send troops to Hedong for the righteousness of the country. But I heard that the Xuanwu Army There are many changes, it seems that Pinglu is going to send troops! And recently there have been many visions in the east of the river, as if there are gods fighting, brother Ye is powerful, but after all, two fists are no match for four hands... "
The more Li Yan talked, the more disturbed he became, and in the end he couldn't continue.
At this moment, an official rushed over and handed over an urgent military report. General Yang Fuguang took the newspaper and opened it. After a quick glance, his expression changed, and he quickly handed it to Li Yan.
Li Yan took a look at the military newspaper, and frowned suddenly: "The Uighurs captured Yizhou, and the Guiyi Army was defeated? How could this be so?!"
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Yang Fuguang was in doubt: "Since Zhang Situ established the Guiyi Army, conquered Hexi and the Western Regions, and conquered the eleven prefectures, it has always been invincible. It is the first time that the Guiyi Army has been captured by the Uighurs. Encountered... Zhang Situ has only been away from the Guiyi Army for a few years? Is there such a change in the Guiyi Army?"
After all, he is a person who has experienced the storm, so he quickly regained his composure, and quickly said to Li Yan: "Your Majesty, the Uighurs captured Yizhou, which may change the situation in the Western Regions and Hexi. discuss."
Li Yan didn't seem to have heard Yang Fuguang's words, and gradually tightened his hands on the side of the boat, his eyes soon turned red, and water was about to drip out of the gloomy. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "I can't spare these bastards!"
After the Huangchao Rebellion, in the current Tang Dynasty, the majesty of the imperial court has been completely lost. If the Uighurs invade the Hexi Corridor on a large scale and the Guiyi Army cannot resist, then in the Tang Dynasty, which feudal town is capable and willing to fight against the Uighur army? Internal and external troubles, even if there are famous ministers to rescue the difficult times, how can we separate things
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Huang Jingyuan's smile finally faded from the pretentious indifference, revealing incomparable pride, "Master Feihong is worthy of being Master Feihong, we need to use this method to win, and we have paid so many monks' lives. You Say, if we don't kill you first, how can we feel at ease?"
Huang Jingyuan's scheme to plot Master Feihong and Li Ye is very vicious, but the principle is not complicated, that is to use bitter tricks to show the enemy's weakness, lure the enemy to make mistakes, and then fight back in desperation.
Not to mention that the three parties of Xianting, Yaozu, and Buddha Realm are rivals to each other, and no one will really trust anyone. The rule of the ruins is that when there are only monks from one camp, they will release copper blocks to open the light curtain, so that people leave. Under the threat of the approaching Zilan power grid, there is no choice between life and death.
Huang Jingyuan made up his mind that as long as Master Feihong defeated them, he would immediately attack Li Ye. No matter who wins, one will eventually fall.
Once the alliance between Master Feihong and Li Ye was broken, Chen Jizhen and Huang Jingyuan took the lead.
Besides, Li Ye and Master Feihong are not good enemies. They fight each other, and the winner must pay the price, becoming very weak and taking advantage of the opportunity.
The key to this strategy is to convince Master Feihong that they have lost the ability to fight while Chen Jizhen and Huang Jingyuan still have combat strength, so that she will feel relieved to attack Li Ye.
When the number of Buddhist monks in the scene has an absolute advantage, as long as Chen Jizhen, Huang Jingyuan, and Li Ye fall down, Yaozu and Xianting will not be a concern, and Foyu will win easily.
Taking the initiative to attack, exposing the monks of Xianting to the bows and crossbows of the demon clan and the Buddhist realm, causing them heavy losses, and making them no longer a threat to the monks of the Buddhist realm. This is the sacrifice made by Huang Jingyuan. Do not doubt their "last stand" chips.
When Master Feihong attacked with all his strength, the two of them protected themselves with the secret method of Xianting. Although they could not avoid injuries, they could still retain part of their combat power.
As envoys sent by the Immortal Court to deal with mortal affairs in the land of Kyushu, it is not surprising that Chen Jizhen and Huang Jingyuan have such a life-saving secret method.
But Master Feihong is different. She is from the Buddha Realm and has been suppressed by the Immortal Court. No matter how many methods she has, the effect will be weakened here.
This is Huang Jingyuan's cognition.
Now he has won.
This proves that his cognition is correct.
"The majestic Master Feihong was surrendered by me. This battle is enough for me to become famous in the Immortal Realm and have a great future!" Huang Jingyuan smiled even more when he thought of the reward from the Immortal Court afterwards.
In fact, Huang Jingyuan is very clear that today's victory is not his personal victory, but the victory of the Immortal Court against the Buddha Realm, the victory of the Immortal Court against the Monster Race, and the victory of the Immortals against the mortals.
This kind of victory is inevitable.
Because of the huge gap in strength between the two, the gap cannot be bridged, and the result cannot be changed.
Without hesitation, Huang Jingyuan raised his sword with Chen Jizhen.
The Buddhist monks were all in a hurry, but in a hurry, they couldn't get rid of the life-threatening entanglement of monk Xianting, and they couldn't help Master Feihong.
Master Feihong, who raised his face slightly, looked at the cut sword with a calm expression.
Her face is like a peach blossom, she is an extremely beautiful existence in the world, but her current appearance is quite a bit like being killed.
Showing you beautiful things and then destroying them is a tragedy.
Master Feihong's cultivation has reached the peak, and her state of mind is also calm and natural. She has no desires in her heart, so she lacks interest in everything, but she has no interest in making herself a tragedy.
Out of the corner of her eye, she was looking at someone.
A man who sat down under the wall of the collapsed courtyard and was seriously injured.
Her eyes are unreadable.
It's not that there is something, it's not that there is nothing.
It is often said in the Buddhist language that the so-called Dharma is not Dharma or not Dharma.
Just like Master Feihong's eyes at this time.
Li Ye, who held Lu Gujian in his hand, was as still as if he was moving at this moment, and as real as if he was empty. It seems that it will act in the next moment, and it seems that it will never move. Movement and stillness, reality and emptiness are particularly unified at this moment.
Touching Master Feihong's eyes, Li Ye's eyes flashed.
In an instant, hesitation flashed across his mind.
It was this hesitation that made him seem to be still but not still, moving but not moving.
This hesitation disappeared in a flash, because the time of existence was too short, so it was as if it had never existed.
After hesitating, Li Ye jumped up.
Li Ye, who was supposed to be seriously wounded and dying, without the slightest combat power, was alive and well at this moment, with a myriad of auras.
He has a sword, which has been ready for a long time.
He handed out the sword to Huang Jingyuan.
A sword groaned.
Sword chant is like dragon chant.
The lines on Lu Gu's sword were all lit up, and the green light shone brightly. In an instant, it seemed that a five-foot green dragon flew out of the sword, like a blue dragon going out to sea, bringing the blade of the sword straight to Huang Jingyuan's face.
Huang Jingyuan tilted his head in astonishment. Shock, surprise, and panic crawled all over his face like earthworms.
At the same time, Master Feihong, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly rose from the ground. Like a storm, a straight palm slammed out, brushed past Chen Jizhen's sword, and reached him in an instant!
The buzzing of the palm wind is like the howling of the wind, like the howling of a fierce tiger.
Li Ye and Master Feihong unexpectedly attacked at the same time at the same time, joining forces to fight against the enemy.
And the combat power they showed was not much worse than in their heyday.
This scene that shouldn't have happened made the other monks present dumbfounded and widened their eyes, for fear that they might be wrong.
The spiritual flow overflowed, and the anger exploded like a tide, and the four of them separated as soon as they joined together.