Stunning beauty

"call!"

"call!"

In the small igloo, Li Ziye roasted the snake meat, blew it twice, put it in his mouth and took a bite. After many days, he tasted the meat for the first time, and almost didn't cry.

This is what people eat!

Much better than that icebreaker.

I don't know how the Yaozu managed to eat that thing.

Li Ziye, who hadn't known the taste of meat for several days, quickly ate up a large piece of Teng snake meat.

Teng snake meat does not have any special taste, it is not much different from beef and mutton, it is just ordinary meat.

No matter how powerful the Teng Snake is in life, after death, it will be everyone's ration.

After eating a piece of snake meat, Li Ziye burped, walked to the bed, lay down in front of the window, thinking about how to get some more treasures back.

It is definitely not acceptable to forcefully rob, he is afraid of being beaten to death.

Stealing doesn't seem to be very reliable. If it is discovered, it will still be beaten to death.

so hard.

Without Master Fairy, it would be impossible to do such a thing.

Where did Lao Qin go, there is no news at all.

Has she forgotten that she still has a precious apprentice?

While thinking, Li Ziye took out three jade bottles and looked at them, and couldn't help sighing.

Time is tight and tasks are heavy.

Qingqing didn't see it, and the demon blood of the two big brothers didn't get it, so I don't know if I have to wait a few more days.

I don't know what's going on with Luo Xiao, whether he's going according to plan, his force of less than 1 people can't afford to mess around.

This time, what's going on with the Eleventh Prince? Has King Guan Shan's reinforcements arrived?

Shaoguan city.

In the handsome camp.

At sunset, a soldier walked quickly and said in a deep voice, "King Wu, Your Highness the Eleventh, King Guanshan sent news that the Guanshan army was blocked by Mobei's cavalry, and it will take about seven days to arrive."

"Seven days?"

Inside the tent, King Zhongwu was shocked when he heard the words.

"Can't wait seven days!"

On the side, Mu Qing said with serious eyes, "The food and grass in the city can last for three days at most. Without food, what will the soldiers use to defend the city?"

"Although your Highness's words are reasonable, but if we leave the city now, we will be attacked by Mobei cavalry. It is not wise to abandon the fortification of the city and fight against the cavalry. Besides, as long as we abandon the city, Mobei of Baidi City will The iron cavalry will definitely send out troops immediately to cooperate with the army of Mobei East Road to wipe out us in one fell swoop." King Zhongwu looked at the map in front of him and said in a concentrated voice.

After waiting for so many days, unexpectedly, it was still a dead end.

"I can't handle that much anymore."

Mu Qing said in a deep voice, "It's better to fight to the death to break through than to be trapped here. Let's fight while the soldiers still have strength."

King Zhongwu listened to His Highness Eleven's proposal, his face showed a contemplative expression, he nodded for a long time, and said, "Okay."

So far, the only option is to fight to the death!

Just two days before Mu Qing and King Zhongwu prepared to fight to the death and lead their troops to abandon the city.

Big business city.

Fengtian Temple.

The quarrel over whether to send the imperial army to the expedition has lasted for several days.

It has become a fact that King Guanshan has no time to rush to help, but if he sends out the imperial army now to attack Baidi City, he can restrain the Mobei cavalry in Baidi City.

As long as the cavalry in Baidi City did not leave the city, King Zhongwu and His Royal Highness the Eleventh would have a chance to break through.

However, the consequences of the imperial army's expedition are also very serious.

That is, the capital of the Great Merchants has no soldiers to defend!

Once the Mobei iron cavalry hits, if the forbidden army does not have time to return to help, the capital of the Great Merchants will be at risk of breaking the city at any time.

The courtiers were afraid of death, so most of the courtiers did not agree with the imperial army going out.

"Father."

In the court hall, Mu Bai, who had always been reluctant to lead troops, saw this situation, and for the first time took the initiative to stand up and demanded to lead troops northward.

The courtiers in the court immediately stopped it, euphemistically saying that the royal blood should not be allowed to take risks.

"My son only needs [-] cavalry."

In front of all the officials, Mu Bai looked at his father in the hall, and issued a military order, "Even if my son dies in battle, it will buy time for King Zhongwu and Eleventh Brother to retreat."

"No."

In front of the dragon chair, Emperor Shang was moved for the first time after hearing the words of the fourth child, and refused without hesitation.

Ten thousand cavalry, if they go to the north now, they will die.

"Father!"

In front of all the ministers, Mu Bai begged again, "Don't hesitate anymore, King Zhongwu and Eleventh Brother can't hold on for too long."

"no!"

Emperor Shang's expression sank, and he refused again. Even though the emperor's heart was as cold as a stone, he didn't want to see his only son-in-law go to the northern border to die.

Ironically, after hearing that the fourth prince only brought 1 people to the north, the courtiers' opposition was not as fierce as before.

It's nothing to do with oneself, but the way of being an official who is wise and wise is fully reflected in the courtiers of the big merchants.

almost the same time.

Ye family, Zhujianchi.

"when!"

"when!"

The sound of hammering iron can be heard endlessly.

Hundreds of swordsmiths headed by Kunlun used Yang iron to forge swords day and night, failing time and time again.

at last.

After nearly a hundred failures, the sword tire based on Yang iron was finally cast.

"Finished?"

In the backyard of the Ye family, Ye Linglong beamed with joy after hearing the news from the sword slave.

so smooth?

After failing hundreds of times, the reason why Ye Linglong still felt successful was because the last time the Ye family spent seven years trying to forge the divine iron into a sword embryo.

Forging a divine sword is not so easy.

Otherwise, in the world, the magic weapon would have been flying everywhere.

East wing.

After receiving the news from Ye Linglong, Li Youwei also showed surprise on her face.

"It went really well."

On the side, Bai Wangyu said in surprise, "I thought it would take several years to succeed."

"Go and see."

Li Youwei came back to her senses, and walked quickly towards the sword casting pool.

Bai Wangyu stepped forward to keep up, not leaving an inch.

Sword casting pool.

Tianjian Ruoye, who has been cultivating here for a long time, rarely practiced any more. She looked at the sword fetus next to the world-protecting sword, and her face was serious.

The Ye family's sword casting skills are indeed the best in the world, and it is just a sword embryo that gives people such an obvious oppressive force.

Soon.

Ye Linglong, Li Youwei and others came one after another.

"Kunlun."

Ye Linglong looked at the sword embryo in the center of the sword pond, and asked, "Why did it get cast so quickly?"

"I don't know."

On the side, a middle-aged man looked at the sword fetus next to Hushi, shook his head, and replied, "I also thought it would take at least a year and a half to succeed, but I didn't expect it to be so smooth."

"God bless my Ye family!"

Ye Linglong looked at the two blazing divine swords, clenched her hands tightly, and couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes.

In the rear, beside Li Youwei, Bai Wangyu stared at the sword fetus next to the World Protecting Sword, his gaze slightly concentrated.

Was it his illusion? He always felt that there seemed to be some connection between the two swords.

In the center of the sword-forging pool, raging flames burned. In the flames, the two divine soldiers experienced the tempering of the flames. In the red sword body, the sword sound loomed.

"Linglong, give this sword a name." Tianjian Ruoye reminded.

Ye Linglong came back to her senses, fixed her gaze, and said, "Twenty years ago, the Ni Bodhisattva once said that if the Ye family forges a divine sword again, name it and sacrifice it!"