The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Chapter 23 The Beacon and the Ming Dysprosium

"Master Murong."

Murong Jiangli looked back and saw a man in white clothes riding a horse slowly, he nodded slightly, "Young Master Ye."

Ye Wenyan reined in his horse and stopped beside him, looked into the field, his eyes fell on Zhu Yingxi, and smiled, "Congratulations to the national teacher, it seems that God will give you a merit." He whipped Slightly pointing, "This man is the No.18 son of Emperor Daning Cheng, Xiao Wang Zhu Yingxi."

Murong Jiangli's eyes showed joy when he heard the words, the reason why he ordered the siege of the city so recklessly was to gain some military exploits before the arrival of the Daning army, even if he retreated, he would retreat beautifully.Wouldn't it be better if we caught Zhu Yingxi and forced Daning to sign an alliance under the city? .

Ye Wenyan saw his joy in his eyes, and smiled slightly.If Zhu Yingxi falls into the hands of Murong Jiangli, and he protects Zhouquan, then the Marquis of Zhongshan will give some unusual thanks.Ye Wenyan has been planning for the military power in Zhongshanhou's hands for a long time, but it's a pity that this is an old fox.

Murong Jiangli wanted to capture Zhu Yingxi alive, he sat on the horse and looked coldly at the people in the formation.His hand was already on the sun-shooting bow, and the end of the arrow was slowly raised.Last time he used up ten siege arrows when he was dealing with Lu Jiuhan. Now the craftsmen in the battalion combined ordinary arrows to make them.

"I'll save people, you kill the enemy. Take action!" Hua Dao yelled softly, and his figure had already slid down the hill.

Lu Jiuhan followed him closely, and said unhurriedly, "Hey, should you say please first?"

The siege arrow has already left the string, and the tail of the arrow drags a long golden and iron light in the air.

Sun Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sword in his hand went up to meet him.The siege arrow was thwarted by the blade, and with a crisp sound, the blade shattered, and the horse's hoof fell back, sinking into the dust.

Sun Sheng was shocked by the arrow's edge, his tiger's mouth was numb, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the second arrow already in the air.He couldn't help being vigilant secretly, the people in the eyes of the formation were disturbed by the siege arrows, and the formation of the cavalry could no longer operate freely.He whispered to Zhu Ying, "I think this person is the leader of the Yan army, Murong Jiangli. He has a strong bow and arrow in his hand. Your Highness, please take a few steps back."

Although Zhu Yingxi is still young, he still has the air of a family of heaven.Holding the sword in his hand, he took a step forward. "This king won't retreat. General Sun, I'll block the arrows. You can command the formation." He said, and then he wanted to block the arrows with the sword in his hand. Sun Sheng didn't dare to put him in danger, so he hurriedly supported him with his elbow. , held the sword in his hand, protected the young man behind his back and said, "Be careful, Your Highness, this arrow is powerful."

He held the sword in his hand and took a step forward to meet the arrow.The pitch-black arrow touched the blade, sparks flew everywhere, and the blade broke again.

The arrow's strength was not exhausted, and it was almost nailed into Sun Sheng's left arm by mistake.

Sun Sheng yelled, grabbed the arrow, pulled it out, and pointed at the acupoints.

Siege arrows have larger fronts than other arrows, and they carry the domineering vigor of a sun-shooting bow, hurting people's muscles and bones even more.

Zhu Yingxi saw his left hand hanging down limply, and knew that even if the arrow healed in the future, this arm would probably be useless.

Sun Sheng's battle robe was stained with blood, and his eyes were even more murderous. The uninjured man held a broken sword and held a spear, and the edge of the broken sword was sent into the soldier's heart.He snatched the spear in his hand, took advantage of the situation and sent another person back to the west.

Murong Jiang left, "Okay."

He took another siege arrow in his hand.

His arrow didn't perform any merit, the arrow was still in the air, but it was surrounded by something that looked like a long whip.

Murong Jiang smiled instead of anger, "It's you again?"

Lu Jiu stood under the moon, shaking Jue Gie in his hand, smiling lazily, "It's not me."

"Even if you have a strange weapon in your hand, it would be too much to be alone among my thousands of horses!"

Lu Jiu's cold smile did not change, "Who says I am alone? Isn't there another one over there?"

Murong Jiangli saw that Yuexia was wearing a large white monk's robe, stepping on everyone's heads, he had already quietly approached the formation, the sleeves of the robe were turned upside down, revealing a black cold front in the sleeve.

He was horrified that he had seen this person before.

When we met last time, he was also the one who stomped on everyone's heads and took Yan Qingyun's life during the surrender ceremony.

The memory overlaps with the eyes, suddenly clear.Daning painting knife?Daning Su Muhua?Murong Jiangli asked in a deep voice, "Master Ye, how many Su Muhuas does Daning have?"

Ye Wenyan was also present that day, and he understood what Murong was about to leave in a second.

There may be many people named Su Muhua in Daning, and there may be more than one person named Su Muhua in Daning with good skills.Murong Jiangli never thought that Su Muhua would dare to appear in front of him after killing someone in front of him, and he didn't take that name to heart.Seeing Huadao tonight, he was already suspicious, even Ye Wenyan was suspicious.

Proficient in the art of war, skilled in martial arts, and able to call on these forces in the world, he should have thought that Master Sima in this small country might not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

As Murong Jiangli thought about it, his eyes were already wary.

Ye Wenyan looked calmly, and looked at him calmly, "It is reasonable for Master Murong to doubt me. I can't guarantee that my sworn brother has nothing to do with this matter. But... if I am from Daning, and Why tell the national teacher... the identity of King Xiao in Daning? What's more... if my sworn brother is really the one who killed General Yan, how can he appear in front of the national teacher with this name again?" He paused , with a smile in his eyes, "Aren't you looking for death?"

He seemed to explain everything, but he didn't say anything.

Murong Jiangli raised his brows, his expression softened, "Since this is the case, after this matter is over, I will ask Master Su for clarification."

He reined in the horse and stepped forward, "Listen to my orders, don't let anyone go."

Lu Jiuhan stood in front of the horse, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Want to go? First ask me if I agree with the weapon in my hand."

Murong stretched his hand to his waist, took out his saber in his hand, he got up from the horse's back, he drew his sword in mid-air.

The sword clanked suddenly when it was unsheathed, and the chaotic hoofbeats of the war horses couldn't cover up the Qingyue dragon's chant.

Flowing clouds covered the moon, Lu Jiuhan raised his eyes and saw the sword light as white as snow, and praised, "Good job."

His footsteps were slightly wrong, and the yin and yang zhenqi in his body were turning round, and he had already delivered the first blow.With the sound of the wind, the strange whip shadow hit the sword with azure light.Murong Jiangli shook the tiger's mouth holding the sword, a faint numbness spread to the palm of his fingers.He was not surprised, this person looked like he was only in his early twenties, but his inner strength was already so deep.

Lu Jiuhan and Hua Dao said they had learned the Shurangama Sutra, but in fact they had only learned it.Just like learning a sword, the way to use a sword is just to chop, pick and stab. It is not difficult to learn a set of sword moves.But to achieve the state of commanding like an arm, it is necessary to have on-the-spot experience to polish it to a round luster like a whetstone, otherwise the best sword move is just a useless stubborn stone.

Murong Jiangli is a good whetstone.

Huadao asked Lu Jiuleng to deal with him, in order to train him.

Lu Jiuhan naturally understood his intentions.Even though he understood, it didn't affect the look of being at a disadvantage on his face at all.

Murong Jiangli dissected a few moves with him, felt that although this person's moves are jerky, but the depth of inner strength has stepped into everyone's situation, he blurted out, "Who are you?"

Lu Jiuhan smiled proudly, "Listen well, my young hero's surname is Lu, and his name is taboo on Jiu Leng."

Ye Wenyan raised his eyes suddenly...Lu Jiuhan?

This person turned out to be Lu Jiuhan who Su Muhua would never forget until his death!

The young man in front of him was dressed in a black robe and stood in front of the army formation, like Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, with a nonchalant smile on his face that was hard to forget.

Ye Wenyan seemed to have returned to the dark and small wood house in Qihua Valley, Su Muhua leaned meekly in his arms, calling someone else's name.

The rein fell into his hand, leaving a bloody red mark on his palm, and the deep mark seemed to be directly engraved on his heart.

The cold night wind permeated his skin, and the chill spread to his limbs and bones. The tip of his tongue could no longer tell whether it was bitter or numb.

Ye Wenyan sternly shouted, "Master Murong, why should he fight this man? No matter how good he is, only a few thousand soldiers can take his head."

As if answering his words, the sound of thousands of horses' hoofs stepping on the yellow sand resounded in the valley, and countless torches rushed towards this direction.

This night attack has dragged on for too long, long enough for the Yan army to form an entire army.

Lu Jiuhan was also a little terrified, and his instinctive intuition for danger made his blood pulse instantly excited.

Ye Wenyan stared at him from the back of the horse, with a smile on his lips, his mouth fluttered slightly, "He is in my hand...it tastes pretty good."

Lu Jiuhan's eyes turned to anger, and the anger made this person who was always seven points lazy and three points rascal instantly have an arrogance of burning fire and singing.He suddenly clenched the weapon in his hand, and the black robe resonated with the sound of hunting. "Then I will take your life for him first!"

Boom, boom, boom, the sound of war drums sounded at this moment, and the sound of the drums seemed to startle the clouds in the sky.

The clouds broke and the moon rose, and under the moonlight, the whole land seemed to tremble with the sound of drums.

Everyone looked in the direction of Wangbei City——

Under the moonlight, a beacon was lit on the top of the city, and the gate of the city that had been closed for many days was opened, and the dense array was stepping in this direction.

——The sleeping beast finally woke up tonight, this is an unreserved all-out attack!

The author has something to say: Please bear with me a little longer, this chapter is over, the boring battlefield is almost the same, it won't be too wordy!