Sick beauty why is he like this [rebirth]

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This battle lasted for three full days and three nights.

On the third day, when the sun was setting and night fell, the two armies agreed to withdraw their troops, and the army of ghosts turned around and retreated, leaving countless ghost corpses strewn all over the battlefield without nostalgia.

However, the Hedong people never let go of their vigilance. They sent out a small group of cavalry to roam the battlefield to clean up, bring back the bodies of the dead soldiers and monks, and maintained their formation and retreated slowly until they entered the Hedong formation.

In this battle, none of the high-level practitioners from the two armies appeared. Hedong relied on the support of a large formation, with few casualties, and temporarily gained the upper hand.

In the prefect's mansion in the city, everyone's expressions were serious.

"Three days, day and night, non-stop fighting, ghosts are not tired, not afraid of life and death, casualties are just a number for them, but we can't." Chen Qianshui frowned, a little worried, "Hedong soldiers passed by Two rounds of rotation can barely maintain the battle line, but if it continues for a long time... I'm afraid it won't work."

Ye An unfolded the folding fan and shook it lightly in front of him. He also murmured: "There is a huge difference in the number of enemies and us. The ghosts use the lives of ghosts to consume our practitioners. It is really not good for us. Now the sword repair on the city wall is not much worn out, and there are still some people left." The strength of the battle, but the practitioners who leave the city must adjust for the next battle."

The scholar in green shirt looked at Xiao Chongyan, who was at the head, and said carefully: "Your Highness, if things go on like this, we will become more and more passive, not to mention that the opposite craftsman and Beili are not finished..."

His words were on point, but everyone present understood what he meant.

Among the current high-level practitioners in Hedong, only Ruokong can compete with Beili.As for Chen Qianshui and Ye An, they might be able to barely contain the three craftsmen, while Gu Jing's strength needs to be used more to treat the wounded.

Therefore, before the ghost clan's high-level practitioners appeared, none of them should act rashly.

The ghost clan has 30 ghosts that can be consumed slowly, but the sergeants and practitioners in Hedong are just flesh and blood.

—they can't afford it.

"Your Highness, we can only speed up the progress of the war by luring the great practitioners of the ghost race... Only by seriously injuring Beili and the craftsmen can we buy time for Hedong." Chen Qianshui took a step forward and bowed slightly to the chief seat , solemnly said, "The ministers are willing to fight against the ghost clan, against the craftsmen, to attract Beili, and to create opportunities for Master Ruokong."

What Chen Qianshui meant was to use himself and Ye An as bait to lure out the craftsman and Beili, so that Ruo Kong would be able to meet them, thus naturally forming a situation where high-level practitioners were fighting each other.

However, in this way, the two of them are naturally extremely dangerous, and they may even be seriously injured by Bei Li's direct shot, and they will die.

"Now Hedong, the two of us must be on the ghost clan's killing list. We will fight, and the craftsmen will definitely fight, and Beili will never give up this opportunity." Ye An folded his folding fan and tapped his palm, nodding in agreement, "If it wasn't for In this way, it is impossible for us to have the opportunity to seriously injure Beili and the craftsmen and turn the tide of the battle."

Ye An walked to Chen Qianshui's side, also bowed his head to the chief seat to show respect, and then said solemnly: "Please allow me to go to battle, Your Highness!"

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"Click."

After Ye An's words, the venue fell into complete silence for a moment, and it wasn't until a moment later that the dishes were tapped on the table, and there was a crisp echo in the quiet room.

Sitting in the main seat, Xiao Chongyan put down the medicine bowl, took a bite of the maltose that Gu Jing handed over, and looked down at the two teenagers looking down, with a faint smile flashing in his eyes.

Ever since he set foot on the top of Liuyun, Xiao Chongyan had been disappointed with the Canglan Continent, but he reincarnated and rebuilt after a thousand years, seeing young ascetics gradually growing up, and a hundred flowers blooming in the Canglan cultivation world, he began to feel that there was still hope for Canglan. Or a prosperous age is coming.

Whether it's Ling Rongqing and Qi Xiaoqi who are still in Luohe Academy, or the sword repair girl from Zhaoying Peak, or Ye An and Chen Qianshui in front of them...their appearance made Xiao Chongyan no longer so disappointed with Canglan.

He was disappointed before, and he is still disappointed now, but in the disappointment, he still found a glimmer of hope.

He is willing to protect this little flame.

"Try to protect yourself, don't want to die."

For Ye An's request, Xiao Chongyan did not agree to it, nor did he veto it, he just spoke softly, showing a shallow smile, and said seriously.

"If necessary, I will take action."

Standing beside him, Gu Jing looked sideways after hearing the words, with a slight smile in her eyes, she naturally understood his intentions.On the other hand, Ye An and Chen Qianshui raised their heads abruptly, showing surprised expressions, and then looked at each other, as if hesitating to speak, but finally closed their mouths under Xiao Chongyan's plain but unquestionable gaze.

Their expressions changed from surprise to worry, and gradually turned into emotion and excitement, and finally turned into a group of sincere faith. Both of them knelt on the ground, shaking their voices, their eyes shone with pure and bold fighting spirit, and their bodies were full of young people. High spirits.

"Ye An/Qian Shui will live up to His Highness' expectations!"

They also naturally understood Xiao Chongyan's words.

"I'm still here, how can I let you fall into death?"

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In the next few days, just like before, the ghost clan only sent ghosts out of the battle. Occasionally, some craftsmen wandered around the battlefield, but they also left with one blow and did not stay.

However, the fighting spirit of the soldiers in Hedong is still high, but the frequency of army rotation has begun to accelerate, and the weakness of Hedong's insufficient military strength is gradually revealed.

In another battle between the two sides, Hedong was obviously exhausted. He only relied on the large formation of Hedong to put on a defensive posture. In the evening, the flags and drums died down, and they began to retreat slowly.

—Perhaps, this is not so unexpected.

At the same time as the two armies were withdrawing, Xiao Chongyan was standing on the top of the city, looking past the army returning from the battlefield below the city, passing through the blood-red setting sun, and falling far into the depths of the night.

In front of him, Ye An and Chen Qianshui stood on both sides, their breath was restrained, they were in a full state, their eyes were bright, and their momentum was extremely strong.

"Zheng!"

Gu Jing was playing the qin at the side, the sound of the qin turned into jade and covered the jade belts around the waists of the two of them, trembling slightly under the unceasing music.

"This piece of jade can help you calm down and avoid being dragged into the dream by the dream weaver." Gu Jing said softly, "If you can't break free from the dream, I will guide you with the sound of the piano."

"With Gu Jing's piano sound, you will fall into a dream at most, just stay vigilant." Xiao Chongyan added from the side, "The shadow guest is not very powerful, but it is very good at hiding. You need to guard against shadows, especially at night. As for the red line Lang..."

He thought for a while, as if remembering, and said after a while: "If you are connected by him, the attack will be weakened. Although it is useless, a slight difference between battles is enough to kill you. If you have a chance, you can give priority to killing. "

Xiao Chongyan coughed a few times, took the elixir handed over by Gu Jing, took it, closed his eyes slightly, deduced in his heart for a moment, then opened his eyes, looked at the two teenagers in front of him with a smile, and spoke softly.

"Then, I wish you a prosperous martial arts."

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In the middle of the night, the city of Hedong was pitch black.

But ten miles away from the big formation, where the east defense line was located, suddenly flames shot up into the sky, and then countless ghosts appeared out of thin air from the shadows under the moon, roaring and rushing towards the barracks, tearing hundreds of barracks into pieces in an instant!

In just a few breaths of time, tens of thousands of people in the barracks died without a sound, their life was completely wiped out, and it was too late to send any news to Hedong City.However--

"Paper puppet?"

Above the barracks, two figures stood out of nowhere, they were Dream Weaver and Hong Xianlang.

The man with heavy make-up in a bright red shirt picked up a little powder, put it close to his nose and sniffed it lightly, then chuckled, turned to the expressionless Dream Weaver, and said in a soft and ambiguous voice: "Xiao Liu, isn't this the handicraft of the third child?" ?”

"The third one uses human skin puppets, we were designed by... who is it!" Dreamweaver looked coldly at the void, and suddenly shouted, "Come out!"

"--Ouch!"

In the silence, a lazy voice suddenly sounded, complaining seemingly real or fake: "What should we do, Ah Shui, we have been discovered."

Another voice sounded steadily, and responded: "Yes, what should I do?"

The two people who were talking were hiding in the night, they didn't show up, but they kept talking, and they seemed to be chatting as if no one was there.

There is obviously no sharp sarcasm, but for some reason between the lines, it only makes people feel extremely insulting.

"Ouch, the barracks were destroyed too, that's too bad."

"It's okay, they are all paper puppets made by you, I don't feel sorry for them."

"Of course you don't feel distressed! Do you know how much the paper figurines I made by myself can be sold in the emperor?"

"It doesn't matter, if you kill the three of them, His Highness will reward you—enough to get back your money."

"Hey, Ah Shui, you are quite right - why is there no water in your head suddenly? Although these three wastes are worthless, if you can get His Highness's appreciation, then naturally there is nothing that is not worth it - isn't it? ,little six?"

In the night sky, a scholar in a blue shirt and holding a fan suddenly appeared, smiling and looking at the gloomy Dream Weaver and Hong Xianlang.

"My craft is not bad, two? Is it ten million times better than your useless shadow puppets?"

Ye An slowly waved his folding fan, his face full of arrogance, extremely domineering.

"Little trash, call me daddy, let you die happily! How about it?"

Beside him, Chen Qianshui also appeared. Hearing this, he just smiled and remained silent for a while.

The battle in Hedong was stalemate, and the atmosphere was tense. Ye An had been normal for so long, and he almost forgot that this guy would have a bad temper every time he got into a fight.

But in the past, he only felt that this yin and yang eccentric scholar was too annoying, but now that he was on the same front, he really felt that the yin and yang ambiguity sounded comforting for a while, which was really good.

Chen Qianshui stood with his hands behind his back, secretly guarding himself, knowing that although Ye An was laughing and scolding on the surface, he must have been extremely vigilant.

Dreamweaver and Hongxianlang appeared and attacked the barracks at night, as they expected.

And when the army of ghosts came here suddenly, there must be a shadowman manipulating it, so the craftsman would hide in the dark, ready to attack at all times.

"Since you are all so shy, then the honor of dying quickly will be avoided..." Over there, Ye An was still babbling, unaffected by the growing murderous intent in the room, and continued to output his yin and yang aura, " In my opinion, the moonlight is good tonight, it is really beautiful, at this time..."

The scholar slapped the folding fan, and at the next moment he made a bold move, raised the folding fan in his hand, pointed straight out, and went towards Hong Xianlang's eyebrows with the momentum of thunder——

And Chen Qianshui also flew up at the same time, the light of the knife in his sleeve flashed, just collided with the shadow that suddenly rose under the dark clouds above the two of them, and there was a translucent sound of gold and stone colliding!

"Boom--!"

In the violent breath fluctuations caused by the collision of spiritual power, the ghosts around several people fell down in pieces, and were instantly wiped out.

And at this moment, the second half of Ye An's words came from afar with a bang.

"—Wouldn't it be good to take your dog's life!"

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Inside Hedong City, Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing stood side by side at the top of the city. When the battle broke out outside the city, the two had already sensed it.

Xiao Chongyan looked up at the night, only to see that the moon and stars are rare tonight, and the night is as deep as water, which is really beautiful, so he turned his head to Gu Jing, smiled and said: "Ye An is right, the moonlight is very beautiful tonight..."

Gu Jing looked back at him, with a smile in his eyes, and said softly, "It's just right for you to use the sword."

Xiao Chongyan nodded in satisfaction, the meaning in his eyes was obviously "extremely right".

"Puff—cough cough cough! It's okay, it's okay, you guys continue..."

Ruokong closed his eyes and rested his mind, but actually kept his ears up all the time to eavesdrop. He couldn't help hearing this, waved his hands again and again under the doubtful eyes of the two, tried to hold back the laughter, but still couldn't help but continued to sneer, All the respect he had for Xiao Chongyan in the past was thrown away.

The Buddha, who has been guarding the ghost prison alone for 800 years, has nothing to do. He has read all the stories in the world, and he naturally responds to some love words such as "the moonlight is extremely beautiful tonight", "I have seen this person before"... and so on. It is clear to the chest.

If you think about it empty-handedly, the customs and human relationships in the overseas mainland and Canglan are very different. Why do you really know nothing about these things, Your Highness?

The two of you clearly share the same mind, and you care so much about each other, almost to the point of being extremely unusual, why are you still unaware of this, and always act as if nothing happened?

For some reason, the Buddha, who is extremely proficient in worldly love, sighed silently, and sincerely wished the two of them good luck from the bottom of their hearts.

"In that case, then Ruokong will take the first step for His Highness."

After laughing, Ruokong tightened his face and shook his clothes, his expression immediately turned into a distant and peaceful one, and he took a step forward with a smile, just like this, he stepped directly into the void outside the city, standing against the wind.

"En." Xiao Chongyan nodded slightly and said, "Go, it's almost there."

"Snapped--!"

Just when Xiao Chongyan's words fell, a sound of falling whips resounded throughout the world in the silent night, and then there was a sudden violent vibration from under the feet, the city wall trembled, dust fell, and the land on the east of the river turned over like a dragon.

Thirty miles away from the gate of Hedong City, a crack with a width of one hundred feet runs through the ground and continues to spread down the city.At the same time, the Hedong formation burst into explosions as if it had been hit hard, and golden light spots continued to peel off from the formation, spilling into the void, turning into light golden spiritual power and disappearing.

As the sound of "beep" continued to sound in the formation, more and more golden light spots left the formation, gradually covering the entire formation, and finally there was only a "bang", and the entire formation turned into countless golden lights The light spots exploded in an instant, turning into nothingness!

Those golden dots are the fragments of the Hedong formation.

The Hedong formation has been broken!

Someone - smashed the Hedong formation!

"Heh, the Hedong formation is so vulnerable?"

In the night sky outside the city, there was a red-clothed ghost standing out of nowhere, holding a blood-colored long whip and sneering, the long tip of the whip fell into the cracks in the ground, obviously it was this person who broke the formation just now.

Great cultivator of the ghost clan, Beili.

The most powerful fighting force of the Ghost Clan finally showed up that night and came straight for Hedong City.

"Ghost clan beili, please fight."

She looked indifferently at the top of the city below, staring coldly at Xiao Chongyan's calm expression, with a look of hatred and jealousy on her face.

"His Royal Highness—"

"Your opponent is me."

Beili's words were interrupted. The Buddha from Chengshuiyuan came from the top of the city, and spoke in a manly voice. Along the way, lotuses grew at every step, and dozens of lotus flowers turned into a mighty Buddha's light, forming a barrier in front of the city wall. Keep the two of them far away from it.

"If the Chengshui courtyard is empty, please advise."

"His Royal Highness..." Beili's expression turned colder after seeing Ruokong, he looked at the heavily guarded figure in white at the top of the city, and laughed lightly, "Until now, you still have to hide behind people ?”

He lightly raised the long whip in his hand, pointed directly at the Hedong City that had lost the protection of the big formation in the night, and said loudly: "But after tonight, the Hedong City is broken, and His Royal Highness naturally has nowhere to hide. We will meet at the moment—"

Behind her, a boundless army of ghosts sprinted towards the horizon. The scarlet double eyes glowed with cold and bloodthirsty killing intent in the night, as if an endless sea of ​​blood was connected into one piece, covering the sky and the sun.

Bei Li withdrew his gaze, looked at Ruokong who was standing in front of him, and said coldly, "——Get ready to kneel down and beg for mercy."

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The city was dead silent.

Beili is a strong man at rank nine high realm. Although Ruokong's green lotus has turned into a barrier to block between the two sides, the coercion belonging to the great practitioner still firmly suppresses all the lower ranks, making everyone in the city under pressure. Doubling is like carrying thousands of mountains on your back, dripping with cold sweat.

Although the action was difficult and it was almost impossible to speak, the practitioners at the top of the city did not hesitate from the beginning to the end, and kept the noble but frail Prince firmly behind him.

They struggled to resist the coercion from the great cultivator, and they were so suppressed that they couldn't even make a sound. They could only stare at the figure of the ghost clan outside the city, their eyes were red, full of unwillingness and resentment.

As a subject, he has no power to resist in front of the enemy, and can only watch the lord being humiliated. What a shame!

Gu Jing was also surrounded by everyone around Xiao Chongyan, frowning slightly, seemingly displeased, looking at Bei Li with a cold expression.His hand moved slightly, just as he touched the strings, Xiao Chongyan suddenly held it down.

The Prince Dong Huang, who was carefully protected by everyone, leaned back in the chair with a pale face, his legs were covered with a thick cloak, and he seemed very tired, with his eyes half-closed all the time, until he left the coercion of the north. When they arrived, everyone at the top of the city was suppressed and fell into a disadvantage, Xiao Chongyan opened his eyes and looked out of the city, with a look of boredom in his eyes.

After stopping Gu Jing from moving, he didn't speak, but slowly shook his head at the purple-clothed doctor who was full of murderous intent, then looked up at the red-haired ghosts outside the city, his eyebrows raised lightly, as if thoughtful , Then the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled gently.

"Beili, you are young and talk nonsense. It can only be said that your master is incapable of teaching, and I don't care about you."

Xiao Chongyan looked calm, and spoke softly under the astonished eyes of everyone at the top of the city.

He slightly raised his hand, suppressing the hesitation of the practitioners beside him, and then the king seal in the shape of a viburnum flower suddenly jumped out, shining brightly behind him.

The coercion on everyone's body dissipated in an instant, and the pressure disappeared.

"There is only half an hour left before dawn, and this night will soon be over... Beili?"

Xiao Chongyan stood alone in front of Wang Yin, the expression on his face was blurred under the halo, only a casual voice sounded faintly, and he asked quite naturally.

"Have you figured out how to kneel to me, praying to continue to live?"

His posture was too arrogant, yet he looked calm and serious, as if he really thought so, instead of sarcasm and sternness, so that everyone in the city was in a trance, and for a while, he had an illusion. I just think what His Royal Highness said is very true, but a mere ghost cultivator, how can He De dare to shout so loudly in front of His Highness?

Outside the city, Ruokong didn't care that he was completely ignored, he just looked at the ghost cultivator in front of him with an increasingly gloomy and angry expression, smiling all the time.

He thought to himself that the new master of the ghost clan was still too young, after all, he had never experienced the war between the two clans thousands of years ago, so he dared to provoke the demon king?

He is really young and energetic, and he doesn't know how to live or die.

Thousands of years ago, the previous master Beili died under Xiao Chongyan's hands, and in that year's battle, the two masters of the ghost clan had humiliated themselves countless times at the hands of Xiao Chongyan——

Didn't the ghost clan teach this young new master that if he was unfortunate enough to face that demon king from the Canglan Continent, don't let him speak?

Ruokong was still worrying about his clumsy tongue and tongue, the enemy scolded him in front of him, but he had nothing to say, he really didn't practice enough.Seeing Xiao Chongyan's serious face at this moment, it is natural, his face does not change his familiar face, and he feels at ease immediately, and his heart talks about his ability to calm down and make people angry, and he is indeed the number one demon king in the world. Thousands of years have passed The style is still undiminished, even more so than before.

On the top of the wall, Xiao Chongyan coughed a few times, as if he was a little tired, he waved his hand to signal the practitioners around him to step back, and leaned back in his chair again, seemingly not paying attention to Beili who was so close at hand.

"The lives of 30 people in Hedong, and the territory of twelve cities and thousands of miles, someone must pay for this debt." He closed his eyes and said softly.

"Then kneel down and take your life."

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The author has something to say:

The moonlight is beautiful tonight - you all know that.

This person I have met before - from "A Dream of Red Mansions", Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu first met.

Ruokong: Thank you kdl

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Xiao Meiren was not happy.

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