Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Li Sansi raised his breath, ran continuously, and finally rushed to Tianhan Pass at night.

There was hot air in his mouth, and there was heavy snow falling in the dark night. He led the soldiers on the side and boarded the tower.

Because it was snowing, the moonlight in the dark night was hidden behind a thick cloud, and did not overflow through the silk.

Who is Li Sansi? The soldiers of Beijun who knew the frontiers knew that although Li Sansi had blocked the army of Beijun with his own body on the Zhou Feng before, it was undeniable that Li Sansi had once wandered around the frontiers and fought against the soldiers. Credit.

"Is it over?"

Li Sansi stood in a robe, standing in the snow, the robe fluttered and murmured.

Beside him, a military commander of the North County in armor nodded.

"This battle was very difficult. The Xirong army came out, led by the powerful Xirong King, if not Bai Yujing's practitioners came to support, at this moment, Tianhanguan... has fallen."

Generals Road.

Li Sansi has complex emotions.

He looked at the battlefield outside the Tianhan Pass, the long yellow sand was covered by heavy snow, the blood stains on the ground, and even the bodies of some soldiers have been completely covered.

However, Li Sansi suddenly felt the killing spirit coming from the shop.

He was so tragic as you expected.

If it was because of his late arrival, the Tianhan Pass was broken, and the vast land of the North County was raged by the soldiers of Xi Rong.

Then Li Sansi may blame himself for being unable to extricate himself.

"But it was also because of my late arrival that too many North County soldiers were killed... I can't escape this fault."

Li Sansi raised his head, and the cold snow fell on his face, melting into snow, and scratching his cheeks.

Raise the wooden sword.

Li Sansi used a wooden sword to tap on the bluestone of the mottled tower of Tianhanguan.

Tapped three times in a row, as if swearing something.

In the surprised gaze of the military commander of the North County, Li Sansi's robe flew and jumped from the tower.

"I'm going after the Xirong army... I made mistakes, I'll make up."

Li Sansi's voice wafted in the heavy snow.

Cold night.

A thin figure in a robe, holding a wooden sword in one hand, decided to perish with a sword, and walked away in the snow.

The soldiers on the tower had admiration, and the military commander admired Li Sansi's fluttering back.

There is a complex color on his face.

There are only a handful of people in the world who can pursue Xi Rong's 100,000 troops with one sword and one sword like Li Sansi.

This kind of courage is envied and yearned by the world.

...

South county.

In the night sky, the moon is bright and bright.

Tang Xiansheng was sitting in the courtyard, lying on a rocking chair, listening to the messages and intelligence spoken by the attendant.

Hearing the battle outside Nanjin City, it was difficult to win.

Tang Xiansheng was relieved.

Even if it is him, from the beginning of the battle to the present, the heart has always been tugging.

He was very afraid of the defeat of the battle. Five weeks of chaos, it was obviously menacing.

"It is heard that the strong power of Jiange and Daoge helped each other, and the help of Bai Yujing's swordsman Jing Yue blocked the Nanman army."

The attendant bowed.

"Did the white jade Kyoto intervene?"

"Sure enough, Bai Yujing should have expected something."

"There is a spread of immortal margins in the world, one ink can get the fairy margin, the young master of North Luolu can get the fairy margin, and those Wuhuhu people can actually get the fairy margin.

Tang Xiansheng murmured, he looked at the bright Yuehua and smiled: "In the eyes of'Xian', the world may be equal, he controls the entire world, and controls the balance of the world."

"But once the Wuhu people get the immortal fate, they will naturally be greedy and lack the snake to swallow the elephant.

"Fortunately, this is Bai Yujing's time."

"On the power of practitioners, Bai Yujing is the first in the world, Wuhu... how can it be?"

Tang Xiansheng smiled.

"By the way, can there be news from Dijing?"

Tang Xiansheng asked.

He is still very concerned about the news of Dijing. Today's Nanjun has lost the capital to compete for the world. Therefore, it is necessary to pay more attention to the things in Dijing.

The attendant's face changed, and he said: "The letter has already been introduced into Dijing, but..."

"But what?"

Tang Xiansheng's rocking chair stopped shaking. He stood up slowly and coughed.

The attendant hurriedly covered the thick blanket on Tang Xiansheng, who was still seriously ill.

"I heard that Xijun also brought the news of the invasion of the barbarians into Dijing. Tianzi ignored it. The news of Nanjun and Xijun was unheard of, but it was the news of Beijun... , The content of the specific emperor order is unknown."

"Moreover, after the emperor ordered the emperor's order, the master of the country left the bookstore, prepared a carriage to leave Dijing, and went east."

The attendant followed behind Tang Xiansheng.

"Guo Teacher goes east, presumably to Dongyang County..."

"It seems... the little emperor disappointed the master of the country."

Tang Xiansheng smiled.

"The little emperor is still not mature enough, or maybe the Black Dragon Guard made him a little lost..."

"Something like power is good and harmful."

"I hope that the emperor's son sent to the North County will make Mo Yao too much. If it is too much, in this extraordinary period, the ill-tempered Yidantai thief is afraid that... it will cause some shocking things."

Tang Xiansheng smiled, covered his mouth, coughed lightly, and a little bit of red appeared on the white par.

"Alas, old and sick, death, human nature..."

"Unfortunately, Beiluolu did not see the old man. If he could, the old man really wanted to ask."

"Will these long-term cultivation paths lead to longevity..."

Tang Xiansheng looked up at Jiao Jiemingyue and shook his head. The figure of Yuehua looked a bit sullen.

...

Emperor jing.

The heavy snow flew, leaving the Imperial Capital Long Street late at night, no one wandering quietly.

In addition to guarding the guards, Dijing is like a lifeless dead city.

Emperor Jingcheng downstairs.

In front of Kong Nanfei, the two men in black robe held the horses breathing hotly, respectfully nodded, and received two letters from Kong Nanfei.

"One is sent to North County and the other is to West County.

Kong Nanfei solemnly ordered.

The two men in black robe stuffed the envelope tightly in the chest of the chest.

"Master Kong is assured that people are...believing."

Kong Nanfei nodded.

Snowy night.

The two men in black robe turned their horses, and the sound of horseshoes burst, raising snowflakes on the ground, one going north and the other south.

Kong Nanfei returned to Dijingzhong.

The gate suddenly closed and shook off some Su Xue on the tower.

The two men in black robe drove off the road and ran away when they reached the fork.

In the night, snowflakes fluttered.

When the two were galloping about a dozen miles in Dijing...

Suddenly.

From both sides of the official road, suddenly crossbow arrows burst out.

Poof!

A sharp crossbow arrow shot through the horse's belly, and the hissing sound exploded into the night.

The horse fell to the ground, causing the man in black robe on the horse's back to fall, and rolled in the snow before turning over.

Wow la la...

The fallen leaves on the trees of the official road shook.

The black dragon guards wearing light armor slid down the tree.

The blade reflected the white snow's dazzling glory, which changed the face of the black robe.

"Tianzi guards, Black Dragon Eighteen Armor!"

The black robe took a deep breath.

Without hesitation, he turned away.

Many black dragon guards wearing light armor lifted the aura in Qidan and galloped out.

This man in black robe is also a practitioner, and Dan has a spirit, but how can he escape the pursuit of many black dragon guards.

It was soon caught up, and fighting took place in the snow.

The snow lifted up and scattered into clear snow.

The battle ended quickly, after all, the number of Black Dragon guards was dominant.

The white blade passes through the flesh and tears through, the blood spreads, and the snow is red.

The black robe lost his life.

A black dragon guard found the envelope from the front of the black robe.

He glanced at the envelope and led many Heilongwei to withdraw.

There was heavy snow.

Only the black robe who fell in the snow in the snow was left, staring at the eyes, looking at the falling snow in the sky.

...

The two men in black robe were almost ambushed at the same time.

Death on the spot.

For these, Kong Nanfei did not anticipate. After all, he was not Lu Fan, and he could not know what was happening a dozen miles away.

Emperor jing.

The old eunuch flicked the dust and walked fast.

Deep in the imperial city, Zijin Palace.

The faint candlelight was burning, emitting a dim light, illuminating the deep courtyard of the palace.

Inside the palace, both the eunuch and the maidservant were dismissed cleanly, leaving only Yu Wenxiu sitting on the dragon chair.

The eunuch pushed the door and merged.

I saw Yu Wenxiu squeezing the black dragon sculpture, constantly watching the picture.

This scene looks a bit weird.

Let the old eunuch chill.

"His Majesty……"

The eunuch said.

Under candlelight.

Yu Wenxiu raised his head and looked at the old eunuch.

At that glance, the old eunuch's heart could not help but suddenly, the old eunuch felt that Yu Wenxiu's eyes were somewhat familiar at the moment.

It was like the eyes of the black dragon.

"What's the matter?"

Yu Wenxiu put away the black dragon sculpture and frowned at the old eunuch.

"Your Majesty's guard, Black Dragon Eighteenth Armor, according to His Majesty's instructions, intercepted outside the emperor's official road... intercepted and killed two messengers."

The eunuch said.

"Oh?"

Yu Wenxiu's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Some letters may be seized and sent quickly."

"Well."

The eunuch bowed and took two letters and handed them to Yu Wenxiu.

Yu Wenxi took the blood-stained letter from the old eunuch, and tore the envelope of the envelope. Looking at the contents of the letter, the dim candlelight, the more I looked...the brighter my eyes.

Finally... turned into a chuckle.

The eunuch had not read the content, but he did not know what Yu Wenxiu was happy about.

As can be seen from Yu Wenxiu's smile, the content of the letter... is definitely very important.

"I really deserve to be my good teacher, my good country teacher..."

Yu Wenxiu's eyes narrowed, his smile converged, as if there was a flash of anger on his eyes.

"Am I doing badly? What am I doing wrong? Why do I have to go against me one by one and leave me?"

At the end of the laugh, Yu Wenxiu clenched his fists and refused to say.

The old eunuch knelt on the ground, his forehead touched the ground, but he was motionless.

"No wonder I always feel weird. The strategist of the Great Kingdom, who dared to ask the Confucian sons who walked away from a hundred schools, how could he easily retreat to the bookstore.

"I already laid out enough pieces to make West County and North County irreversible!"

"The bureau has been set up, and now it is not easy to want to withdraw it!"

...

Beiluo, Huxin Island.

From Yinglong Longmen, a figure walked out.

Jingyue was carrying Jingtianjian, Nie Changqing was carrying pig-killing knife and Lu Mu's peers holding bamboo sticks. They returned from various counties and returned to Huxin Island.

On the island.

Ni Yu, the black pot above his head, could not help seeing these familiar figures.

Ning Zhao, still practicing, gradually breathed calmly, and slowly opened his eyes.

Ni Yu excitedly waved towards Jing Yue and others.

Nie Changqing came in a white shirt and stepped forward.

He looked at Ning Zhao in the distance, "Well, it's about to finish Wu Zang..."

He is similar to Ning Zhao's state, but, through the previous world change, he refined Wu Zang in one fell swoop.

Ning Zhao obviously learned a lot during the world change.

"Nie Shuang?"

Nie Changqing carried a pig-killing knife and glanced at Huxin Island. The expression on his face gradually became cold.

"Nie Shuang and Bai Qingniao went to the battlefield of Beijun."

Ning Zhaodao.

"With Nie Shuang's current strength, there shouldn't be any crisis when going to the battlefield of Beijun."

However, Nie Changqing's face changed.

"Ning Zhao, you don't know... this five random week is unusual!"

Nie Changqing, who was originally calm, changed his face and became very ugly.

However, he still suppressed his concerns about Nie Shuang. Although he has always been very strict with Nie Shuang, in the heart of Nie Changqing, Nie Shuang was his most precious son.

"The son?"

However, Nie Changqing still suppressed his eagerness and asked.

"The youngster left the pavilion when he left the customs, and he climbed up to the lake again. Now that the fog is shrouded, he can't see what the youngster is doing.

Ni Yuqi, who was holding the black pot, gave a puff of sugar-coated poly Qidan and said.

Nie Changqing frowned, not knowing what he was doing.

Originally, he wanted to ask his son about the changes of the previous day, but now he had to go to Beijun first.

If there are also Buddhist monks and blond men in North County, Bai Qingniao and Nie Shuangke may not deal with it.

Taking a deep breath, Nie Changqing didn't care, and then entered the Longmen and rushed to the North County.

Jing Yue and others looked at each other.

They obviously also knew the seriousness of the situation.

"Nie Shuangke hasn't experienced too many battles, can he... be?"

Jing Yue frowned, worried too.

He was a little annoyed.

I knew I had warned Nie Shuang before Lin Xing that if I met an enemy that I could not beat... I had to run first.

Staying in the mountains, no worries or firewood.

The boat on the lake is rippling.

Lu Dongxuan and Lu Changkong also came by boat.

On the island, they found that everyone was gathered together.

Lu Fan was still closed in the dense fog. They could not break into the dense fog and could only stand on the island and watch.

Lu Changkong saw Jing Yue and others who had returned.

Concerned about the situation in their respective battlefields.

Jingyue held Jingtianjian and hurriedly told him about the massacre in the Nanjun battlefield.

The cruelty of war, under his spitting description, Lu Chang also had an impression in the hollow.

When I learned that there were enemies in the battlefield who could spawn earth spikes.

Lu Changkong and others are looking slightly changed.

"Is there a generation of immortals in Nanman?"

"Perhaps, the purpose of Fan'er to stop the war for three months is because of these Wuhu's immortals!"

"Five chaotic weeks, it seems that Fan'er had long been anticipating."

Lu Changkong took a deep breath.

Lu Dongxuan touched the big gold chain on his neck and squinted.

suddenly.

The eyes of the people chatting on the island changed slightly.

because……

The thick fog that enveloped the lake began to sweep.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be a roaring and chanting sound in the ears of everyone.

The girl Mingyue holding the pipa was shocked.

How could she not understand this voice, it was not the Buddha chanting in the Nanjun battlefield, when the Buddhist monk folded his palms together for ten minutes?

But seeing the thick fog rolling, swept out a vague shadow of Buddha, which shadowed the sky.

It exudes magnificent and supreme depressive breath.

Suddenly.

A faint chuckle came from the thick fog.

A silver blade tore the Buddha statue.

The Buddha image collapsed and collapsed on both sides, and in the dense fog...

The calm lake surface was undulating ripples.

Lu Fanduan's figure in a wheelchair emerged slowly from the collapsed Buddha statue.

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