The rolling Xuen dragons that covered the sky shook the ground as if they were howling, making a series of dull and loud noises, and the vibrations that echoed in the ground were transmitted to the ground, causing more land to collapse and collapse.

At a glance, the whiteness of the mountains and plains is confused with the blackness of the land into messy colors at this moment, which becomes inexplicably depressing visually, while human nature can't help but turn into deep awe.

"God, miracle..."

First, some people opened their eyes wide and even forgot to move their legs to run away and muttered to themselves, then others seemed to be awakened and bowed their heads, shouting: "Immortal!"

"The gods have descended to earth! They are here to save people!"

"God, you finally opened your eyes, god!"

"Woo, my home, my land, my children..."

At this moment, the wailing sound of mortals was actually stronger than the violent echo from the earth, as if it possessed the magical power to shake the mind, so many people couldn't help crying together.

The scene was bleak and shocking. Even if Ji Xianjun came to the rescue in time, several nearby villages would inevitably be swallowed up, and no one was injured in the emptied land. Hugging her up, her whole body trembled as if she was frightened, and her shoulders were wet with tears.

Lu Xiaofeng looked up at the sky, the clear and boundless scenery seemed to stab him, he couldn't help looking away.

"ended?"

Mu Taoist sighed: "It can also be said that it has just begun."

"..." Lu Xiaofeng was silent, he knew that the Central Plains had been plagued by disasters recently, the avalanche was just one of God's warnings to mortals, and there were many other tribulations, "Speaking of it, this is really not the power that humans have. "Whistling, he smiled and looked into the distance. With his eyesight, he couldn't find Ji Xianjun and the others' positions, but he just looked, and said: "It's terrible."

Whether it's the crown prince's long qin splitting the earth, or Ji Xianjun's palm calming the mountains and rivers, those are not the powers that humans can have.

Mu Taoist also thinks so, and he also knows why people like Huo Xiu are being played around.

With such boundless power, who would not be tempted?

The look in his eyes gradually became brighter, and Mu Taoist rolled up his sleeves and sighed deliberately.

"Let's not talk about this, the danger is over, but we can't just finish it after the event."

While speaking, he looked at the weak and unclothed common people.

Some people are lucky, their families, land, and property are not lost, and they can continue to live when they go back, but some people become unlucky, they have nothing but their own lives.

Wrinkles flew to the corners of his eyes, Taoist Mu was not young, and he felt more emotional when he saw this situation than a young man like Lu Xiaofeng.

He took out a soft cloth towel from his sleeve and wiped the face of the little girl who was crying beside him. He didn’t dislike a snow-white handkerchief and scrapped it like this. He just straightened up and said indifferently as a Wudang elder: “It’s a big project! .”

Lu Xiaofeng looked serious: "I will also find friends to help."

Taoist Mu smiled: "I believe that Lu Xiaofeng's friends must be extraordinary."

Lu Xiaofeng thought back to his mixed social circle... He stroked his beard embarrassingly.

"Don't expect too much."

"Hahaha--"

Laugh loudly and sweep away the previous haze. After the avalanche, it is not useless. At least wait until the next spring, when the snow water melts into the land, it will be a rare fertile soil. The cultivation of nearby people is limited. Sow, plant mulberry fields and grain, and when the goods are received, they will soon be able to accumulate property again.

However, at this moment, there was a violent turbulence under their feet, which made people unable to stand still, and they couldn't help but subconsciously grasp the things beside them.

The same is true for Taoist Mu. In his desperation, he was stuck with a jack so that he didn't fall down in embarrassment, but even so, he didn't look like he was unharmed.

"what's up?"

Lu Xiaofeng's expression was terrible: "I don't know either!"

In any case, when it comes to the scope of competing with the sky, these first-class masters who are boundless and prosperous have no place to use.

"Suddenly I feel bad."

When Lu Xiaofeng said this, it might not be what other people thought.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue brought a lot of people, and they played a lot of roles at critical moments. However, when facing the power of heaven and earth, the power of mortals is set off extremely small.

One person, one sword, no matter how you swing it, it is still a person who is right, and does not have the power to tear the world apart.

But when what he saw with his own eyes surpassed his previous concepts, a new door opened in front of him.

Ximen Chuuxue turned his gaze involuntarily, and Ye Gucheng happened to do the same.

The four eyes meet, the eyes are burning.

They made sure each other were expecting the same thing.

As for how this impression will change in the future... There is no need to worry about it, because that is the Tao!

Ximen Chuuxue, who was holding the crow's scabbard tightly, seemed to be full of energy, as if he could draw his sword to fight a battle at any time, and he was surrounded by a strange aura, as if nothing could stop him, and no one could stop him.

The sound of "嗡——" originally appeared in the emptiness, which is beyond the reach of the ear, but there may be a heart in the world.

Ye Gucheng didn't have a sword in his hand, but the sword chant in his heart was clearly conveyed to Ximen Chuuxue's heart at this moment.

The sword intent surrounding Baiyun City Lord's body is as solid as it is. It is not difficult to see that his "sharp edge" has become more solid and more terrifying after being tempered again.

Ximen Chuuxue really wanted to try the Flying Immortal at this moment!

Looking at each other again, Ye Gucheng's eyes were serious, and the eagerness on Ximen Chuuxue's face finally faded.

He understood what Ye Gucheng wanted to say.

He said: Not yet.

How long is the ultimate swordsmanship.

If you want to spend the rest of your life with the sword, you should not be too impatient to taste all kinds of tastes.

Therefore, Ximen Chuuxue waited again.

Like his eccentricities, like his friends' evaluation of him.

In fact, Ximen Chuuxue has been waiting for this person all this time!

One wait, one lonely life, accomplishing a snow-sprinkling legend.

The white clothes drifted through the stinging cold wind, but the decorations on the clothes were even more gorgeous.

Lingluo silk strings are mostly embellished with a plain style, dark pattern flower sleeves, and simple lines outline the uniqueness of the clothes.

Prince Changqin sat in the snowy field wearing this suit, every frown and smile seemed to be stained with coldness, but what made people more attractive than clothes was people.

If this person is not the prince Changqin, then any gorgeous clothes will not attract the eyes of Jingtian Zongzhu, but if this person becomes the prince Changqin, then no matter how simple the clothes he wears, Ji Xianjun will say that they look good.

really nice.

No matter the person or the clothes.

It looks like it is shining, it looks like a handful of melting snow, it looks like a piece of warm jade.

Only by holding it in your hand can you appreciate his changeability, and sticking it to your heart can taste his tenderness.

What a wonderful person!

It's just that no matter how nice the words are, the right time and place are not in harmony, and no matter how sweet the words are, they can't be said.

You see, doesn't this start to make trouble?

Before Lu Xiaofeng and the others noticed the shaking, the two people who were closest to the crack were actually the first to notice.

A huge roar that seemed to destroy everything came from thousands of meters underground, and more "holes" were opened with small aftershocks.

Each "hole" is 30 meters long, [-] meters wide, and unfathomably high.

But compared to the real "subject", they can only be called "mouths".

Shi Zhixuan, who came from behind and seemed to be watching the excitement, glanced at him, and said with a half smile, "It's not good." It's just that his tone sounded as expected, as if he was waiting for Ji Xianjun to display his miraculous skills again .

Ji Xianjun stood with his back facing him and hands behind his back. , the calm gaze seems to be scanning the vast land.

Shi Zhixuan looked at the two people who were standing and sitting in amazement, he hadn't been so excited for many years, and he still remembered the last time when he was practicing the seal of immortality.

This feeling and thinking have only one meaning for the Jianghu people.

An opportunity to witness a higher level of martial arts realm.

In particular, people in the world only know the great master and the shattered void, but they never know what lies beyond the void.

Originally, Shi Zhixuan also thought that he would only find out after breaking through, but he never thought that he would have this chance.

His gaze fixed on the person with his back to him, Shi Zhixuan would not say that Ji Xianjun's palm made him see the hope of breaking through the bottleneck for many years, but he would secretly observe and examine until he got what he wanted!

When he calmed down, he couldn't help but feel endless aftertaste.

The power of that palm seemed ordinary, and the grass and trees were not alarmed when it came out, but only at the moment of the palm, the majestic force crossed the sea, tossed the sky, and broke out in an instant with a colossal force that crushed the mountains and destroyed them.

However, the most important thing is that only warriors at the master level can taste the mysteries.

Shi Zhixuan seems to understand at this moment, but he doesn't seem to understand, he urgently needs to find a place to retreat and understand the feeling at this moment.

It's just that he didn't want to leave like this, so he stayed without hiding his purpose.

Ji Xianjun and Prince Changqin were stared at by Xie Wang with a lot of interest, showing strange faces.

The prince Changqin was reserved and just hooked his little finger, and he played a dull sound on the strings. Ji Xianjun, relying on his inability to see his expression, showed a disgusted expression at Prince Changqin, and suddenly laughed A fairy in white clothes.

"Aren't you going to deal with it?" Shi Zhixuan waited for a long time and no one answered him, so he couldn't help asking again.

Prince Changqin's finger touched the orchid on the surface of the qin, and said indifferently: "He never procrastinates in doing things."

"Why?" Shi Zhixuan looked at the figure in front of him.

Prince Changqin smiled and didn't explain anymore, and he didn't need to explain at the same time.

The earth stopped suddenly after the loud noise, like a struggling long dragon was completely breathless, and it didn't even show its final struggle, it was such a sudden change.

Shi Zhixuan let out a soft "Huh".

Just when Ji Xianjun turned around, he hurriedly asked, "What did you do?"

Ji Xianjun was puzzled: "I didn't do anything?"

Shi Zhixuan's eyes were even more startled.

"Then why is there suddenly no movement?"

Ji Xianjun smiled: "I only slapped one."

How meaningful.

Shi Zhixuan fell silent.

Crown Prince Changqin took his place and stretched out his hand, asking Ji Xianjun to pull him up, shaking off the snow stains on the hem of his robe, he said flatly: "The grasp of strength is exquisite."

Although Xuelong is a threat on the surface, don't forget that it is the earthquake that caused the avalanche!

In ancient times, no one could stop the earth dragon from turning over, and the earliest seismograph was lost due to the war, so the ancients were always helpless against earthquakes.

It is conceivable that if Ji Xianjun's ability to determine the world with one palm is publicized, how many families will be enshrined as living gods, that is nothing to think about.

Ji Xianjun seemed oblivious to the shocking nature of what he had done, lightly flicked the floating snow off his shoulders, and said calmly, "It's just a trivial matter."

"So it's not worth mentioning?" Shi Zhixuan said to himself.

He has carefully observed the bottom of the ditch, and now he has almost figured out some key points.

The palm force destroyed the four defense lines built by Prince Changqin in one fell swoop, but expanded the crack into a half-moon shape around Mount Tai. Earth Qi dragon veins.

When two dragons fight, one is bound to die and the other is injured. However, compared with the rootless snow dragon, the dragon veins rooted in the earth are obviously stronger, so the earth dragon wins, but it has also been weakened by great efforts.

After that, it is only necessary to suppress the dying struggle of the dragon's veins, but so to speak... so far no one has done it.

After all, it is a dragon vein that stretches for thousands of miles. So far, it is not that no earth master has done similar things, but most of them use the "magic weapon" to transfer the power of heaven and earth to suppress the dragon. I have never seen anyone do it with bare hands. I've been there, and that's an understatement.

Shi Zhixuan thought about it a few times, but he didn't think he could send out that palm, obviously there was some way he didn't know about it.

But he believed that he would figure it out sooner or later.

His gaze deepened again, and Shi Zhixuan said loudly: "It's amazing, I don't know if you have any arrangements for the next itinerary?"

Ji Xianjun looked back at him calmly.

"No, do you have any suggestions?"

Shi Zhixuan laughed softly: "Shi will go to the battlefield next time, so I would like to invite you."

Prince Changqin said coldly: "It's not a good intention."

"This is a big misunderstanding," Shi Zhixuan's expression showed a hint of arrogance, "The evil king will not deliberately plan on such a trivial matter."

Ji Xianjun said lightly: "Tell me the reason."

"I have some fate with the Song family."

Shi Zhixuan said so, but his eyes were not very friendly.

Back then, Song Que beheaded him for eight hundred miles because of his wife Bi Xiuxin. After condensing it, it was quite funny, but in reality it made him lose face.

At that time, the royal family surnamed Zhu didn't know about it, but Shi Zhixuan figured out its true identity a month after it broke into this place.

The Song family... Huh, that's an old friendship.

Ji Xianjun's expression moved slightly, "You are right, I also intended to go outside the pass."

Shi Zhixuan's eyes lit up: "Then..."

Ji Xianjun looked at him calmly, and what he said could be said to be every word in his ears.

"But I am the one who protects the celebration."

Shi Zhixuan's expression turned cold all of a sudden.

The wind blows over the dead branches that stick out of the snow.

Shi Zhixuan didn't say, "Since you teamed up with Gong Jiu to destroy the national destiny of the Qing Dynasty, and you were responsible for eighty percent of the tragedy in Daqing at this time, why are you acting like a hypocrite who loves the country and protects the people!" He didn't act like a woman either. Brazen and caressing about every detail, he does everything in order to draw people to his side. Of course he knows the truth of this moment and that moment in his status, so he is only Tao.

"I look forward to the day when I fight against you."

Afterwards, she flitted away, her robe echoing in the wind.

Prince Changqin just gave him a look, and then he returned his full attention to Ji Xianjun.

"What did he mean?"

Ji Xianjun wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped at the edge of his mouth.

Prince Changqin narrowed his eyes.

"Fan Qinghui was here earlier, is Shi Zhixuan coming this time?"

Ji Xianjun: "I'm not, I'm not, it's a misunderstanding!" More decisively than ever before, he blurted out three times in a row, so he could talk to Prince Changqin properly.

As I said before, the time and place are right and the people are not there, and the love words also seem inappropriate.

However, standing between the ice and snow, Ji Xianjun has a lofty and ancient bearing that is absolutely extraordinary. Even if such a person is sketched with a few strokes and put on the painting, he still has a wonderful charm for people to recall, let alone such a big living person. Standing in front of me, smiling lightly, a touch of sweetness leaped to my heart, leaving traces of mischievousness, and then slipped away without trace, leaving only a soft and reserved aftertaste.

"I……"

The crown prince Changqin was suddenly at a loss, subconsciously wanted to look away, but someone raised his jaw and had to meet his eyes, and was involuntarily drowned by the other's deep eyes.

Ji Xianjun smiled suavely, but the words she said were more beautiful than any sweet words.

"How about I subvert a war for you?"

Prince Changqin immediately froze in place, the heartbeat echoing in his chest was unprecedentedly violent.

"it is good……"

The frontiers of the Qing Kingdom are as bitter and cold as ever, and the terrain of the territory has also changed drastically after the former Zhao Dynasty. When the current Tai/Zu founding the country, even the map was re-measured after the founding of the country, so as to establish the important military status of Yanmen Pass.

The defense of Daqing started from Yanmen Pass, surrounded by sixteen military towns around the north as logistics, covering the northern half of the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, flanked by the Great Wall, and plundered Turks, Tubo, Huns and other foreign territories to resist the invasion of the Liao Kingdom.

Since the incompetence of the Zhao family in the previous dynasty led to the loss of half of the land, and the abuse of treacherous officials later, the country was once ruled by foreigners.

The last emperor Zhao Nanchang was obsessed with the way of Longyang in the early stage, but his temper was extreme and his behavior was crazy in the later stage. According to the personal notes of the living man in the palace, the last emperor actually ordered the desperadoes to bury a large number of scorpions in the city. Horrible deeds detonated from time to time.

Therefore, the Yanmen Pass of this dynasty has surpassed the Yanmen Pass of "Nine Fortresses in the World, Yanmen is the Head".

Therefore, under internal and external troubles, he gave his confidant a death order.

That day Zhu Yujun pressed the jade seal with red eyes, there were only a few short sentences in the imperial decree, but it was heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

Even if you fight to the last person, Yanmen Pass will never be broken!

This is determined to stick to it!

When Hua Manting received the order, he was not dissatisfied at all, and shouted loudly, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live my emperor."

In fact, there is no need for His Majesty to specifically instruct them, that's what they planned.

Yanmenguan is the gate of the country, if the gate of the country is broken, the family will not survive!

I have heard so many poems about the subjugation of the country left by the sages. At that time, it was carefree and fashionable to comment on, praise the lofty conception, and move the heart. The name is a subjugated slave.

There was a sudden coldness between the beautiful eyebrows, Hua Manting stood above the city gate in armor, breathed in the wind like a frontier knife, his mouth was dry and hot, and his pretty face was like a little boy. Already got chilblains, a big red bump on his chin but no one laughed at him.

Because everyone in this pass knows how this general has worked so hard to protect this hard-won peace, so everyone respects this young soldier very much.

He had some understanding of this, but the reality was that Hua Manting boarded the city gate to confirm what was happening with the Liao army, and then returned to the barracks after staring at it for an hour. When I stopped and sent a basket of bean cakes, I felt a real sense of true feelings.

Hua Manting was startled, a lot of content appeared in his mind but he didn't have time to distinguish it, so he hurriedly rejected and said: "Old man, we provide food and drink in the army."

The old woman smiled softly, her hoarse voice was tempered by wind and frost, but it was not unpleasant to Hua Manting's ears, and even warmed her heart.

"My old man was originally from a southern family. I don't know how uneasy I was when I married here. It was because the officers and men guarded and closed the door day and night and never slack off that my old man felt at ease. He served his in-laws honestly. He lived here for so many years. Unknowingly. Yes, I am getting old, and the soldiers have changed a lot, and many familiar faces are gone, but I think this Yanmen is still that Yanmen, do you think so, General.”

Hua Manting felt relieved and nodded heavily.

"Yes, as long as we are here, Yanmen will still be the same Yanmen!"

The old woman bent her eyes, "Don't be surprised, General, I stopped you because my son was in the army, but I was so dazed that I might cause trouble for the soldiers when I went there, so I stopped the general and wanted to invite the general When I return to the army, I will give the old man a gift."

Hua Manting: "...Okay, okay."

As if seeing his embarrassment, the old woman who was not at all old and dim-eyed squeezed her eyes at him, "Of course, if the general is greedy, he can take two, just two, and the rest will be given to my son. The officers and soldiers who eat here are all good men, so they can’t be treated lightly.”

Hua Manting blushed, nodded hastily, didn't ask the rest, and started to trot in a hurry, losing a bit of the general's composure, but it was just the same age as him, he looked like a young man, still an old man. The woman called out the military tent where her son and the others were, so that Hua Manting would not go back and experience the embarrassment again.

After running for a certain distance, he turned his head with a feeling in his heart, and saw the old and lonely figure standing far away, as if he wanted to see him completely disappear from the field of vision before turning back home, and as if he wanted his son to be safe. The expectation of surviving made him feel infinite emotions for a moment.

Eye sockets were inexplicably sore, Hua Manting remembered that he hadn't been home to see his parents for many years, and after this battle, he might really have to ask for leave to go back and see.

Squeezing the corners of his eyes, Hua Manting's eyes turned red when he returned to the barracks. The adjutant who rushed over asked strangely, "General, what's wrong with you? Are you blinded by the wind and sand?"

"It's nothing..." Hua Manting blinked away the glint of water in his eyes, and with a faint smile on his face, he handed the basket containing bean cakes to the adjutant, "Go, give this to the brother of Liuzhang, and say it belongs to Guawa Mother brought it."

The adjutant froze for a moment, but didn't move for a moment.

Hua Manting moved his hands strangely, "Take it, why are you in a daze."

The adjutant hurriedly took it after recovering, but he said hesitantly: "General, we have lost many brothers in the past few months."

Hua Manting paused, "What do you want to say?"

The adjutant pursed his lips and said cruelly, "The name of Guawa you mentioned was Li Junsheng. He died two months ago. There are three other people in the same account. They are all orphans without father and mother. I lost my arm and leg in that raid, I just woke up from a coma a few days ago, and I am about to be transferred to the military town today."

There was a "buzz" in Hua Manting's mind, he thought of that kind and naughty old man.

Did she know that her son had died?

Adjutant: "The soldiers in the battalion have already reported to the families of the nearby soldiers, and the brothers who died in the battle have also given enough comfort money. When they went to Li Junsheng's house, the brother said that he was receiving an old woman. The family is destitute, and the family is poor and has nothing, so he specially took out his own money to make up for it."

It turned out she knew.

Hua Manting slowly came back to his senses, and looked at Dou Bing with dazed eyes for a moment.

The adjutant said cautiously: "Send it back?"

"Give it up," Hua Manting said inexplicably, "We're all brothers...wait." But when the adjutant was leaving, he suddenly stopped him, and then took out two bean cakes from the basket in front of him, Facing the surprised gaze of the adjutant, he ordered lightly, "Send it, remember, the three people will share equally, this is what the old man promised me."

Leaving while eating bean cakes, the Hua family was originally from the south of the Yangtze River, and Hua Manting was used to eating bean cakes since he was a child, but it became difficult to eat such delicate things when he arrived in the borderlands. Later, his taste also assimilated with the locals , became non-spirited wine and big meat, so he was shocked when he ate bean cakes again.

Licking the soybean powder from the corner of his mouth, Hua Manting once again tirelessly studied with the other soldiers how the Liao people should attack next time.

No matter how dangerous Yanmen Pass is, they are guarding it!

The author has something to say:

I have always admired the soldiers and their family members, they are all strong and powerful people, of course, what I admire are those soldiers who really go through life and death for the country, not some ←_←, relying on themselves as soldiers, family members can’t get divorced Hahaha of domestic violence.

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