gate of eternity

"No Frost, but I still like it."

After a lapse of one month, Zhao Yun finally woke up and murmured, only he could hear it.

No Frost is the name he gave this song.

Perhaps it was God who had feelings, but it started to rain.

However, there was such a ray of starlight that reflected on his body, like a layer of coat, covering him from the rain in the sky.

"interesting."

Luna muttered, and looked up at the sky.

Zheng...!

The sound of the piano did not stop, accompanied by the patter of rain, filling the hazy night.

Shi Qin is extraordinary.

Shi Qin's spirit is even more extraordinary, awakened from a deep sleep.

More than that, it gave Zhao Yun a privilege to avoid backlash.

Zhao Yun and Qin seem to have a common heart.

As long as he is willing, this sad piano piece can express the intention of killing in an instant.

Give him some more time, and he can use the sound of the zither to disrupt the formation, and the meaning of the zither to break through the water curtain.

"Blessings come from sorrow."

Luna smiled and continued to fight the curse.

I don't know when, the sound of the piano stopped.

The people outside the bamboo forest all pricked up their ears.

I haven't heard enough, and I want to listen to another song.

However, there was no movement in the bamboo forest for a long time.

Zhao Yun is comprehending, it is Wuqin, and it is also Wuzhen.

He needs to find a breakthrough point and break the water curtain with one blow.

Moreover, one has to choose a suitable time, preferably when Linglong is out.

peaceful.

After a lapse of one month, both Linglong Mansion and the imperial capital were quiet.

To be honest, too many people are not used to it.

Before, I couldn't sleep because I wanted to sleep, but now, I can't sleep anymore. I don't know what kind of magical power Ji Hen's piano sound has, why do I still listen to it... I can't stop it?

It's quiet here, but the situation at the border is tense.

Since the Eight-Nation Hunting Order began, the Eight-Nation Allied Forces have been fighting for a full month.

The Great Xia Long Dynasty is located in the center, while the Eight Great Dynasties are on the periphery.

Judging from the map, Daxia is encircled.

In this war, the eight countries jointly besieged Daxia from eight directions.

There are wars at all major borders, and the wars are very urgent.

At the southeast border, the flames of war.

Ascending the heights and looking far away, you can see that the battle is raging, and the army of the Yuan Dynasty is attacking fiercely.

The battle flag of the Red Flame Army can be seen, roaring against the wind.

The fighting power of the Great Xia Chiyan Army is really not covered.

The 50 Chiyan army stood at the border, blocking the [-] Dayuan army.

This battle lasted for a day and a night.

When Marshal Chiyan retreated, she was exhausted, and even the fluttering cloak was stained with blood, both hers and the enemy's. It wasn't until she entered the camp of the Chinese army that she staggered and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Tragic, this battle was too tragic.

Even as the commander-in-chief, she was seriously injured.

"Master, Shuang'er."

"May you have spirits in heaven."

She took two jade pendants, one purple and one green.

One of them was given by the master, that is, the former commander of Chi Yan, who died in battle as early as half a month ago; the other was given by his niece, that is, Chu Wushuang, who was born earlier than the master.

In just one month, she lost two relatives.

Only dare to shed sad tears when alone.

May they bless Daxia and tide over this difficulty.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Suddenly, the sound of war drums was heard again.

The Dayuan enemy army that had just retreated not long ago attacked again.

The female marshal took the jade pendant, shed tears in her eyes, and put on her combat uniform again.

Alone in the big tent, she is the master's apprentice and the aunt of the niece, so she can cry as much as she wants.

But with the battle clothes on, she can't cry.

After leaving the big tent, she has only one identity: the commander of the Red Flame Army.

This is war, so cruel that there is no time for sorrow.

She is the commander-in-chief, representing the Chiyan Army, representing the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty, and she must not show any weakness in front of the Great Xia soldiers. She has to bear the pain, and bears the injury. Any unbearable move of her will affect Da Xia. Xia's morale.

"Hand over Ji Hen."

The shouting outside the city was earth-shattering.

"Hand over Ji Hen."

Such violent shouting sounds can also be heard at other border gates in Daxia.

But there are some things, it's okay to deceive the world, but you can't deceive the marshals who have been on the battlefield for a long time.

For just one Ji Hen, the Eight Great Dynasties will start a war?

In the final analysis, it was Ji Hen who gave them a good reason to send troops. Revenge is false, but the joint annexation of Da Xia is true. Even if Da Xia handed over Ji Hen, the Eight Great Dynasties would not withdraw their troops.

So what if you see it.

There are frequent emergencies at the major border crossings in Daxia.

Even the invincible Red Flame Army and Yulong Army couldn't stand it anymore.

Except for these two armies, the others fought all the way and were defeated.

The Huwei army was the worst, and they had been taken down twenty cities in a row.

"Ceded land for compensation."

"Bow down and bow down."

"Pay tribute every year."

"Otherwise, fight all the way to the Great Xia Imperial Capital."

This is the word from the Eight Great Dynasties.

Someone might ask, aren't they afraid of Great Xia Hongyuan?

Not afraid.

This will be the answer.

Tianwu has Tianwu's exclusive battlefield, and will never participate in wars between armies.

This is the ancient agreement of the major dynasties, and it is also the bottom line.

What would happen if Tianwu didn't want to join the battle.

The answer is also yes: someone will take action to sanction.

As for who it is, the world does not know.

I am afraid that only those who have reached the Heavenly Martial Realm are qualified to know.

In any case, the Eight Great Dynasties let go.

Either cede land and pay compensation.

Either surrender.

Or pay tribute every year.

The major borders are in a hurry.

The same predicament also exists in the court.

Even tonight, there has been a whole day of quarrels in the Golden Luan Hall.

There are those who are the main battle, and there are those who are the main peace.

Some advocated the surrender of Ji Hen, and some advocated the cession of land for compensation.

There are also those who don't think it's a big deal, but want to find a few girls and send them to the Eight Great Dynasties for marriage.

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Daxia became angry on the spot.

This is a man, quite violent, he will not pay tribute if he does not get along with his relatives, and he will not pay compensation if he does not cede land.

Just one word: fight.

With just this one word, Imperial Concubine Yuling rarely smiled at him.

On weekdays, they all squinted at him.

Back then, I didn't know which tendons were wrong, so I became the Queen of Daxia in a daze.

Moreover, this guy is a generation lower than her.

Chapter 643 Prison Break

The stars are bright and the moon is bright.

Zhao Yun was like a ghost, floating around in the bamboo forest.

It's not that I'm idle and bored, but I'm peeking at the formation.

Even if it is a space formation, even if it involves Yu Xian, he can still see some clues.

This formation is not complete.

When playing the Wushuang song, he once messed up the universe, and vaguely caught a trace of a flaw.

Moreover, he has found it tonight.

It only takes two or three seconds to tear open a crack and escape from the Purple Bamboo Forest. This is just the first step, escaping from the Purple Bamboo Forest does not mean that he will be able to leave Linglong Mansion, he has to plan well.

"Boy, are you asleep?" Old Man Bai's words came from outside the forest.

"No." Zhao Yun replied casually while looking at the formation.

"Play a tune for Grandpa!" The old man Heixuan chuckled.

"You can let me out."

"Don't let it go."

"That doesn't play."

"Hey....."

In the middle of the night, the conversation was simple and clear.