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Qijiang County.

The specially trained flying pigeons soared into the sky, heading north with the last hope of preventing the disaster.

The setting sun has sunk into the western mountains, and the afterglow has a blue-purple color on the edge of the horizon, and the clouds are dim and unclear.

On the top of Qishan Mountain, three kilometers away from Qijiang County, a man stood quietly on the top of the mountain holding a bow and arrow, with quiet and serious subordinates behind him.

He slowly raised his bow and arrow, squinting one eye, staring at the empty top of his head.

Suddenly, a shadow passed by!

Let the bowstring go!

The shrill birdsong echoed in the empty barren hills, unable to startle the slightest echo.

He casually handed the bow and arrow behind him, and his subordinates took the bow and arrow respectfully.

Another subordinate trotted over to hold the knocked down pigeon: "Master Fang, it is indeed from Beixing Pavilion."

Wearing a funny mask, Fang Ling caught the pigeon indifferently, threw it on the ground, and then crushed it.Bloody.

"Hey, I haven't shot arrows for several years, and I can't shoot right in the head, and I still have a breath."

No one dared to say anything.

Fang Ling's eyes were bent down, and his voice was also smiling: "Has our shadow guard from Yue Kingdom arrived?"

"My lord, I am waiting at the foot of the mountain."

"Okay." Fang Ling's smile became more obvious, "They have calculated and calculated, but they only counted the troops that Rongguo brought out. Do you really think that Yueguo will only shoot evil arrows behind its back?"

He paused for a while, and laughed crazily as if responding to himself: "It seems that we really only shoot evil arrows in the back."

All his subordinates held their breaths and concentrated on it. No one responded to him, but he was not annoyed, and laughed for a long time to himself.

Finally, his laughter stopped abruptly, his face suddenly changed, and his tone was gloomy: "My ceremony is about to begin. The first sacrifice is of course that little emperor."

Suddenly, a pure and true sword energy pierced through the air like a rainbow piercing the sun, and slashed fiercely towards the top of his head!

The sound of the clash of swords was particularly ear-piercing.

Fang Ling's knife in his sleeve blocked the attack in time.The surrounding men all started to be vigilant, but found that things were not simple.

They were surrounded by Xia Guo's hidden guards.

Fang Ling smiled as if he didn't understand his situation at all: "Oh, I really underestimated the little emperor. I never thought that there would be people chasing after the pigeons."

Lu Yu stood up with a serious expression, holding his sword, his sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, and finally saw the bloody carrier pigeon on the ground, his face twitched with veins.

He was very worried about Lou Qingyan, and even if the carrier pigeon was released, he planned to arrive as soon as possible in person to avoid any accidents, so he chased after the carrier pigeon.However, not long after leaving Qishan County, they heard a miserable bird song.

Therefore, Lu Yu asked the three dark guards with the strongest Qinggong to go around Qishan and run to the front line, while they checked the situation in the direction of the birdsong.

Seeing the uncontrollable anger on Lu Yu's expression, Fang Ling became happier, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Little emperor, if I were you, the first thing to do now is to run away."

He and several of his subordinates were surrounded by hidden guards, but they didn't panic and snapped their fingers casually.

More than ten times more masters than the hidden guards stepped out of the woods, and surrounded them all!

Fang Ling fiddled with the sword in his sleeve casually: "Hey, tell me, those three secret guards who bypassed Qishan to spread the news, will they survive to the front line?"

A strange figure flashed past, Liang Yu deftly avoided everyone's sight, and landed behind Lou Qingyan: "Master, everything is ready."

"Okay," Lou Qingyan nodded, "Everyone in Beixing Pavilion ambushed behind the slope in the northeast corner outside the city gate, waiting to form an formation."

Suddenly, a piercing horn sounded!

Enemy attack!

Liang Yu's pupils suddenly tightened.

Lou Qingyan patted him on the shoulder: "It seems that the person on the other side has the same plan as ours, and also wants to start a war tonight. Relax, everything is going according to plan, let's go."

"Yes!"

Xia soldiers controlled by the Mirror Image Curse collectively attacked the soldiers guarding the gate, opened the gate, and set off smoke.

Rong Guo's army launched a charge!

The entire northern camp seemed to have been awakened from sleep, flustered and powerless, allowing Rong Guo's army to cut into the barracks.Dongying immediately rushed to support and drove Rongguo's first stormtrooper back to the city gate. However, Rongguo's stormtrooper directly destroyed the city gate when they retreated!

This hole can't be blocked at all!

Xia Guo's frightened and hastily resisted posture lured Rong Guo to launch a second wave of attack.This time, the 5000-man army charged directly, and the remnants of the previous army struggled to delay, allowing the second army to reach the gate of the city without any effort.

"My lord, do you need to send an order to attack?"

Lou Qingyan narrowed her eyes: "Don't worry, the big fish hasn't taken the bait yet."

The commander-in-chief on the opposite side is not impulsive. Considering the possibility of traps, even if he sent a second army, he did not put all his chips on the table.

Suddenly, someone from Beixing Pavilion came to report: "My lord, a half-step Hunyuan master has been sent on the opposite side! The front line can't stand it anymore, do you want to pull the net in advance?"

Lou Qingyan thought for a while, then turned around and handed over the command to Li Wen, asking him to close the net after the enemy sent the main force, remember not to act rashly and let the big fish escape.

After arranging the deployment, Lou Qingyan went to the battlefield with the arrow in hand.

"Who is the half-step Hunyuan sent by the opposite side?"

The people from Beixing Pavilion followed behind him, shaking their heads one after another: "I don't know. The opponent only revealed the strength of his true energy, and he didn't have any special moves."

Speaking of half-step Hunyuan, the first thing that comes to mind is Fang Ling.Although Rong Guo also has two other half-step Hunyuan, but they are the same age as the big Hunyuan Zheng Xing, and they will not rush to the front line easily.

Lou Qingyan knew in his mind that Fang Ling was very likely to hide in the charging team, and wanted to wait for an opportunity to sabotage and force Lou Qingyan out.

There are huge barriers between big Hunyuan, half-step Hunyuan and ordinary masters, so Lou Qingyan will definitely fight in order to prevent his side from completely collapsing.He is not afraid, if he doesn't talk to Fang Ling, and unreservedly blooms the power of the great Hunyuan as soon as he comes up, he has a big enough advantage.This is the crushing of absolute power, and the struggle of small skills cannot be tolerated.

Lou Qingyan led the team and rushed out of the city gate, however, the person from Beixing Pavilion frowned: "No, the true energy just now is gone. Where did he go?"

call out--

Sword Qi shot from their sides!Lou Qingyan immediately swung the arrow, the two streams of true energy collided in the air, and the sand flew away!

"This force is at least half-step Hunyuan." Lou Qingyan pondered the direction, "No, it came from the slope in the northeast corner. The ambush of Beixing Pavilion is there."

The expressions of everyone in Beixing Pavilion became heavy.If a half-step Hunyuan went on a killing spree, the entire team of Beixing Pavilion ambushing people would be wiped out.

Big Hunyuan and half-step Hunyuan generally hold their own identities and will not intervene in ordinary people's wars. Even if Zheng Xing makes a move, he knows that there is at least half-step Hunyuan Lu Yu on the opposite side.This is a kind of tacit understanding of the superiors. If the opponent sends out a master who is beyond the ordinary, the own side can make a move.

But Fang Ling is a lunatic, who knows what he will do?

Liang Yu led people to ambush there, and it is very likely that he has already encountered misfortune.

Lou Qingyan didn't want to intervene in the battle of ordinary people on the frontal battlefield, so he turned his head and ran to the slope in the northeast corner: "Let's go!"

Hot blood slid down the blade, dripping little by little traces on the ground.

Lu Yu's deep and three-dimensional facial features are full of aggressiveness and aggression under his publicity, but the way he holds the sword is reserved and conceited, as if he doesn't bother to make a move.Even if there are only a few subordinates behind him, and he does not stand in front of thousands of troops, he will always be a solemn and powerful monarch, and will always be a lion with sharp minions, holding the power to suppress everything.

"Just like that?"

The barren hill, which had not been inhabited for many years, was now full of corpses.

The lunatic wearing a mask was in a mess, in stark contrast to Lu Yu, who was in full swing.

Fang Ling laughed like crazy, coughing up blood while laughing.

Lu Yu took a step forward, and used his sword to lift his mask away, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Lou Qingyan's and full of scars.

The sword was on his shoulder.

"If you kill you, the so-called festival will no longer exist."

"Yes." Fang Ling did not hide it, "You kill me."

Lu Yu frowned, suddenly having a bad feeling.

Fang Ling's pupils narrowed a little, the corners of his mouth were pulled to the ears, and he smiled exaggeratedly and ferociously: "You've been fooled! It's too late for the front line!"

With a bang, the big living person in front of him suddenly collapsed!

The skin and flesh go through the whole process from death to decay in one breath, shriveled, black and yellow, and lose their soul.

This is a fake puppet, Fang Ling is not here!

Lu Yu's expression changed instantly.

Fang Ling's purpose is to hold them back and buy time for the front.

There were corpses all over the ground, dozens of hundreds of shadow guard masters, in Fang Ling's plan, they were here to die, and they used their lives to win a few ten minutes.

As for the three hidden guards who had bypassed Qishan before, they might also have met with misfortune.The news never reached the front.

Lu Yu took a deep breath, the pungent smell of blood rekindled his anger.

The hidden guard behind him was very tired from the battle: "Your Majesty, what should we do now?"

"Go back as soon as possible." Lu Yu clenched his fists, "Even if it can't be stopped, there is still a chance to make up for it."

3 people, even the war did not die so quickly.

A group of people on the road again.

The mountain road at night was rugged and dangerous, and no one spoke. Breathing and heavy heartbeats were the only sounds at this time, pounding beside their eardrums.

Time slips away with the turbulent air around you.Before the fish belly white in the sky had time to be born, a continuous fire finally appeared in front of their eyes.

"Your Majesty is down!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

The journey was tiring, and Lu Yu was extremely embarrassed, but his energy remained undiminished. Anger and anxiety wiped away all the softness on his body, leaving only the perseverance of a monarch.He casually took off the dusty robe on his body, took the light armor from the hands of the soldiers and put it on his shoulders.

Two personal soldiers fixed the light armor for him. At this moment, Lu Yu turned his head and asked, "What happened when I left? Where's Li Wen?"

"Your Majesty, the Master of the pavilion has set up a plan to invite you into the urn, and Master Li is in command at the front."

"Quickly let people retreat!"

The commander who replied had a wry smile on his face: "Your Majesty, the battle is over."

Lu Yu's light-armored hands stopped: "How is the battle going?"

"Our army won a complete victory. The Rong Guo army launched three charges, and our army outflanked and wiped out the enemy."

Lu Yu's voice was hoarse and low, with extreme dryness, as if the dry fire on the road finally remembered to come up.

"Where is... the master of the pavilion?"

The commander sighed: "Your Majesty, our army has won a complete victory, but the Pavilion Master is missing."

"Why did the person disappear!"

"The opponent sent a master of half-step Hunyuan, half-step Hunyuan appeared on the battlefield, and half-step Hunyuan or a big Hunyuan was needed to go out to fight. After going out, Lord Pavilion Master changed his direction for some reason and headed towards the slope in the northeast corner. Afterwards, he continued to move forward, entered Wolong Mountain behind the slope, and was nowhere to be seen again."

Along the way, the string supporting the landing pad broke completely.His voice twisted involuntarily: "How many casualties on both sides in this battle?"

The commander thought for a while: "We wiped out more than [-] enemy troops, and our army lost more than [-] people."

"Has the total reached [-]?"

The commander was puzzled for a moment, and replied: "I'm afraid it's not enough, but it's close."

"It's fine if you don't arrive." A big stone in Lu Yu's heart finally fell to the ground, "I'm going to see the battlefield."

They arrived at the messy North Camp.The big hole in the city gate was simply built up with bags of sand, and bricks were being transported on the other side, and repairs were being started.

Lu Yu boarded the fort and looked towards the northeast corner.

The commander said from the side: "The troops sent by the enemy were surrounded and wiped out, but the troops that were not dispatched in the rear pressed forward, all the way to the slope. Since there is still some distance from our city wall, it cannot threaten our army. And the enemy stopped before reaching Wolong Mountain, so there will be no further attacks at the end."

The sky turned white.The light of dawn shines on the earth, brilliant and warm, driving away the coldness and filth of the night.

In the northeast, Wolong Mountain is dazzling in the dawn sun, and the red leaves in autumn are dyed with eye-catching colors.

The entire Rongguo army pressed in front of Wolong Mountain, sealing their way into the mountain tightly.

Lu Yu closed his eyes.

Lou Qingyan is in Wolong Mountain.The big formation for transforming fate has already been promoted. Although more than 2 lives cannot fully activate the formation, it has already worked and will place a heavy burden on Lou Qingyan's shoulders.

If Rongguo's big Hunyuan enters Wolong Mountain at this time...

Lu Yu took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and stared at the peaceful Wolong Mountain.

If you want to enter the mountain, you must break through the Rongguo army; if you break through the Rongguo army, there will be casualties.

Fang Ling was waiting for the landing prep to fill up the last sacrifice for him.