Stunning beauty

Mobei.

In the barracks, the bonfire was beating.

In front of the bonfire, streamers flew by, criss-crossing and dazzling.

Under the night, Li Ziye's figure moved in an illusion, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Around, nineteen fan bones flew by continuously, rising and falling for no reason, ending in a disorderly manner, making it difficult to fathom.

Ever since he switched to fine steel fans, Li Ziye's martial arts has become more and more strange, completely different from his previous style.

"Master Hou!"

At this time, not far away, Luo Xiao came, and just about to say something, a flash of light flashed in front of him, piercing towards the throat.

Moment of crisis.

far away.

The afterimage flashed by, and it came to Luo Xiao in an instant, and reached out to grab the fan bone.

"Are you looking for death!"

Li Ziye looked at the lieutenant in front of him, and said coldly, "Didn't I warn you not to come near me when I was practicing?"

Luo Xiao saw the fan bone in Bu Yihou's hand, cold sweat dripping down his back, and then he realized how dangerous it was just now.

"Master Hou, forgive me, my subordinates forgot about it for a while." Luo Xiao came back to his senses, pleading guilty.

"It's not an example."

Li Ziye said coldly, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"The spies report that 150 miles to the northeast is the royal family of the Tantai tribe."

Luo Xiao said seriously, "Master Hou, do you want to lead troops to attack?"

The eight tribes of Mobei are different from the Central Plains. Their people are always on the way of migration. Even the royal family is not in the same position. It is not easy to catch them.

Hearing this, Li Ziye revealed a thoughtful look on his face, and said, "How far is Tantai Jingyue's army from us?"

"Baili." Luo Xiao replied.

"No."

Li Ziye shook his head and said, "No."

"Not yet?"

Luo Xiao was surprised, "Master Hou, the soldiers are all waiting to make meritorious service."

"Is meritorious service or life more important?"

Li Ziye said lightly, "There are so many opportunities to make meritorious deeds, if you can't save your life, everything is empty talk."

Luo Xiao hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Master Hou, can I ask why?"

"The distance is inappropriate."

Li Ziye said calmly, "We are going to fight the royal family of the Tantai tribe now, and Tantai Jingyue has enough time to support them. Maybe that woman keeps keeping this distance from us just to lure us to send troops."

"Master Hou, is Tantai Tiannv really so predictable?" Luo Xiao couldn't help asking.

"Luo Xiao, are you an idiot?"

Li Ziye frowned, and said, "What kind of predictor is this? It's obviously just a tempting trap. We came to the territory of the Tantai tribe. She didn't bring troops back to help the royal family immediately. Is it obvious?"

Luo Xiao heard the reminder from Lord Hou in front of him, and quickly reacted.

It seems that there is some truth.

It is really difficult to fight a war, and there are conspiracy calculations everywhere.

"You have to remember well, soldiers are cunning, you must know how to use your brain, be flexible, don't memorize your military books by rote."

Li Ziye looked at the idiot in front of him, and reprimanded, "You are now a deputy general of the first army, and you may have the military power of tens of thousands of people in the future. With your current brain, is it possible that the soldiers will accompany you to die!"

Luo Xiao lowered his head in shame, not daring to refute.

"Before leaving tomorrow morning, let the spies explore the way first, and send more. If you are ambushed or lost in someone else's territory, you will die." Li Ziye reminded.

The grassland is vast, and it is easy to get lost. During the war between the Han and the Huns, Li Guang lost his way several times and repeatedly missed his fighters, which made it difficult for him to be a marquis for life.

Such a lesson has to be remembered.

Only by taking history as a mirror can we make steady and long-term progress.

"Yes."

Hearing this, Luo Xiao accepted the order respectfully, but he was somewhat puzzled in his heart.

It seems that Lord Hou is also leading troops for the first time, how does he know so much?

Could it be that someone in this world is born with knowledge?

envious.

After Luo Xiao left, Li Ziye looked northeast and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Maharaja Tantai, I haven't seen you for two years, how are you doing?

Speaking of which, if it wasn't for the promise between Tantai Maharaja and Lao Zhang, he would have died in the hands of that woman Tantai Jingyue.

At that time, he was just a little-known little person, and when they met for the first time, Tantai Jingyue was going to kill him, which really did not occur to him.

It was also from then on that his impression of Tantai Jingyue completely changed.

This is a dangerous person who is enough to threaten the world structure.

To a certain extent, Tantai Jingyue was even more dangerous than that scholar from the Western Regions.

Although, that scholar has broken five realms.

Moshahai.

Fight to a fever pitch.

Facing the scholar who has broken through the five realms, the Heavenly Sword self-destructs his cultivation, cuts off the false flowers, and draws the endless power of heaven and earth into his body.

The empty flowers are scattered, and the spiritual energy feeds back to the body. The heavenly sword is like a leaf, and the incomparably majestic true energy surges like a vast ocean, which is shocking.

"One sword, Wang Chuan!"

The sword of Wangchuan cut off the road to Huangquan, the heavenly sword moved like a leaf, and the sword moved, and the most brilliant brilliance burst out from the cracked sword.

Seven feet away, Fu Jinglun concentrated his attention, his whole body was filled with the power of light, protecting his whole body, and the sand sword in his hand greeted him at the same time.

A moment later, two terrifying forces collided.

The light devoured the body, and the blood splashed all over the body of the Heavenly Sword, but the sword in his hand slashed down without hesitation.

According to the eyes.

The sand sword broke, and the light shattered in response.

"Bah."

On Fu Jinglun's chest, the clothes were torn, and a splash of blood spattered out.

"presumptuous!"

Drenched in blood, Fu Jinglun's eyes erupted with murderous intent. He reached out to grab the Qingmo sword, and with a bang, broke it abruptly.

"The oracle of light!"

The murderous nature haunted Fu Jinglun's body, and the power of light spread rapidly, shaking the seriously injured Tianjian flying in front of him.

ten feet away.

Tianjian Ruoye staggered to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

In front.

Before returning to his senses, Fu Jinglun's figure had arrived, lingering in the light, like a god descending into the world.

The sand sword is concentrated, the light is dazzling, and it can judge people's life and death, but in one thought.

"Devotion to the light can save your life!"

Between three feet away, Fu Jinglun looked at the person in front of him and said indifferently.

however.

Only endless sword intent responded to the scholar.

"Nine Swords of Heaven."

The whole body was soaked in blood, and Tianjian Ruoye's consciousness had begun to blur, but his fighting spirit became more and more intense. The sword was broken in his hand, and the blade kept screaming, the blood was the front, and the blood was dazzling.

There is no limit to the extreme of the sword, the heavenly sword Ruoye has five gods around him, and they collapse one after another, and the sword comes out of the gods, endless, without beginning and without end.

Fu Jinglun felt it, his expression changed slightly, and his figure retreated immediately.

However, it was too late.

In the battle situation, with the Heavenly Sword as the center, the sword intent spread, and tens of thousands of blood-colored divine swords came to destroy the sky and destroy the earth.

"Heavenly Mandate Divine Art, Bright Divine Flame!"

The blood sword was close to Fu Jinglun's body, and the holy and flawless flames surged out, burning thousands of swords.

In the flames of the gods, thousands of swords were vaporized, unable to stop the power of light.

just.

After thousands of blood swords, the real sword has arrived.

The whole body is a sword, and the human sword is one, which is the ultimate sword.

"One sword, Zhu Xian!"

The sword arrived, the broken sword shattered the divine flame, and penetrated into the scholar's body.

"turn out to be."

A short distance away, Fu Jinglun stretched out his hand to grab the sword, looked at the sharp half of the sword, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is your sword!"

What a pity, what a pity!

Fu Jinglun raised his hand, Sha Jian raised his sharp edge, and the moment he was about to end Tianjian's life, his body shook suddenly, his eyes looked through the thick fog, as if he saw something.

After a moment.

Fu Jinglun pulled out the broken sword from his chest, and the sand sword in his hand dissipated.

"You go, I won't kill you."

After finishing speaking, a light descended over the Mosha Sea, covering the scholar's body. The next moment, Fu Jinglun's figure rose into the sky and disappeared at the end of the light.