Building The Ultimate Fantasy

South county.

The war outside Nanjin City temporarily ended, but because the mysterious strongman of the Nanman tribe has not yet died.

Therefore, there is no slack in the defense of Nanjin City.

There was drizzle under the sky.

Sima Qingshan and Tang Yimo stood on the tower of Nanjin City.

Both the Dao Pavilion and the Jiang Pao have been withdrawn. Today's Nanjin City appears to be somewhat depressed and abrupt.

As if standing on the tower, you can smell the rich blood that permeated between the towers.

Since Sima Qingyi was rescued by Nie Changqing that day, he was taken by Tang Yimo and recommended to practice in Longmenzhong. Now it is considered successful.

Tang Yimo didn't think there was a wizard in the world, but when he saw Sima Qingshan, Tang Yimo understood that Sima Qingshan...was a wizard.

From the derivation of painting to the practice, combining two completely different fields together, even with the help of immortality, it is impossible to do without the talent and qualifications of evil spirits.

"Qingshan, do you really want to go?"

Tang Yimo looked at the Sima Qing shirt and took a deep breath. The rain and rain made him feel cold.

"The path of spiritual practice is long. My painting path is just a glimpse of the path. It is rare that Bai Yujinglu Shao mainly preached on spiritual practice. I may be able to inquire about it."

Sima Qingshan Road.

"Lu Pingan is the first practitioner in the world, and he will certainly give me better advice."

In three days, the Tianji Pavilion's Tianji Order was once again spread all over the world, and everyone in the world was informed of Lu Ping's message.

The whole world was shaken.

Whether they are spiritual practitioners or not, they all rush to Beiluo.

Perhaps, from this time of listening, you might be able to understand and become a practitioner?

Today’s era is the era of spiritual practitioners, and once they become spiritual practitioners, their status will naturally be exalted.

Of course, this is the idea of ​​ordinary people.

For some practitioners, Lu Shaozhu may elaborate some understandings about spiritual practice. This understanding is extremely important to anyone.

Like a master of Chinese hands, teaching chess skills and routines to a large number of chess apprentices will naturally arouse the excitement and madness of chess apprentices, because this is a very rare learning opportunity.

In two days, the news spread all over the world.

Sima Qingshan said goodbye to Tang Yimo and set off from Nanjin City. He quickly rushed to Beiluo.

Tang Yimo didn't go because he needed to guard Nanjin City.

Although the Nanman army retreated, these insidious Nanman army would not be allowed to make a comeback.

Tang Yimo could only sigh when he looked at the Sima Qingshan disappeared on the official road.

He can’t hinder the future of Sima T-shirts, but it is indeed the case. Sima T-shirts don’t learn anything, but Tang Yimo can’t teach anything, and the mysterious Master Lu may be able to teach Sima T-shirts. Right.

Shortly after Sima Qingshan left.

The soggy scout drowned in the rain came quickly from under the city.

"Instinct leader!"

"Dongyang County was under siege from the Dongyi Army, and now it is in jeopardy, so we ask our Nanjun County for help."

Scout.

Tang Yimo turned around in the rain, and the rain pounded on his armor, splashing out.

"Ask me for help from Nanjun? Why didn't he ask for help from Dijing?"

Tang Yimo's eyes narrowed.

The scout was stupefied, and after coming back to God, he organized the language and said: "Yuan commander, according to the report of the spy from Dijing, Dongyang County once asked Dijing for help, but... Dijing did not give any response."

No response?

Tang Yimo froze, and then his face shook slightly.

He got it.

"Send a hundred soldiers from Nanfu Army, bring 20,000 troops to support Dongyang County, but Dijing does not support... Then I will support Nanjun County!"

"The ridiculous emperor also wanted to weaken the strength of the counties."

Tang Yimo sneered.

Like this emperor who had never been in contact with the war of death, he did not understand the cruelty of the war, but only knew to play conspiracies and tricks. Tang Yimo was very disdainful about this.

With the training of Tang Xiansheng, Tang Yimo also had his own understanding of the situation.

Therefore, he guessed that there was no reason for Dijing to move.

Raising his head, the cold rain slapped on his face.

Tang Yimo did not hesitate and ordered immediately.

...

Emperor jing.

Two horses came slowly.

Immediately, walking under the wind and snow.

The ancient emperor Jingcheng Tower, with the wind and frost of the years, is mottled and sophisticated, entrenched in the earth buried with countless dead bones.

Take off the hat, shake the snow on it.

Jiang Li looked at this ancient city with some complexities.

At his side, Chi Lian also took off the hat.

"Adult, are you really going?"

Chi Lian's eyes showed worries.

"I'll go to the field to remove the armor, isn't it?" Jiang Li turned his head to look at Chi Lian and smiled.

Chi Lian stagnate and quickly waved his hand: "Sir, Chi Lian doesn't mean that, but today's Dijing...is very dangerous."

"Adult wants to remove the armor and return to the field, but the emperor...may not let it."

Jiang Li held out his hand, and a piece of snow fell on his palm.

"Remnant riding split armor, spreading the horizon, who will fight for the world..."

"It's better to remove the armor and return to the field, brew a pot of hot tea and drink a bowl of chicken soup."

Jiang Li smiled.

There was a little disappointment in his smile.

Compared with the iron blood of the northern army, it also has the blood of guarding the frontier.

Originally, Jiang Li felt that his own ability was enough to make the soldiers of Emperor Jingzhong become comparable to those of North County or West County.

Now it seems……

No matter how hard he tries, he can't do it.

Maybe he can train Di Jing's soldiers very well.

but……

In the bloody part, the soldiers of Xijun and Beijun have completely abused Dijing's soldiers and horses.

Jiang Li was a little confused, because he felt there was no chance of winning.

and……

The little emperor's behavior of taking advantage of the fire made Jiang Li very unhappy and even angry.

"General, I finally know that day, your disappointment and sadness in the sunset."

The snow in Jiang Li's hands melted and turned into a stream of water sliding down his palm. He murmured, and under the yellow sand appeared in front of him, Bai Fengtian sighed helplessly on his horseback.

Later, with Chi Lian, he drove into Beijing.

Emperor Jingwai.

Kong Nanfei was waiting with his soldiers and horses, his eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Li.

"General Jiang, just come back."

Kong Nanfei, wearing a Confucian shirt, patted Jiang Li on the shoulder.

Kong Jiangfei admired Jiang Li.

Jiang Li just smiled. He glanced at the Black Dragon Guard behind Kong Nanfei. He saw the fanaticism from the eyes of every Black Dragon Guard.

"Chilian, you stay."

Jiang Li Road.

"If I can't come back, take good care of the bluebird."

Chi Lian's long eyelashes twitched on one side, and a trace of panic appeared on her beautiful face.

"Sir, Chi Lian is with you."

"Obey, the people I can trust are left for you."

Jiang Li looked at Chi Lian seriously.

Chi Lian originally wanted to refuse, but... gradually nothing could be said.

Kong Nanfei also noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

"Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Li waved his hand and said nothing to Kong Nanfei.

Step in the heavy snow and head towards the imperial city.

Kong Nanfei was startled.

Looking at the stumbling figure in the heavy snow, Kong Nanfei seemed to have something like a catfish in his throat.

Perhaps, in Dijingzhong, all the people and things have changed except that the plantain bent by the snow has not changed.

Kong Nanfei was at a loss.

The ancient Dijing exudes coldness.

Looking up at the sky, the snow was flying, frost killing the baicao.

Jiang Li was very serious.

He walked step by step, not hurriedly, as if he was measuring the earth, as if he was feeling the pulse of the ancient city.

On the Imperial City Avenue.

In the heavy snow, Xu Hing's hundred officials saw Jiang Li, and their eyes lit up.

Jiang Li's status in the Great Zhou Dynasty is self-evident. With the desolation of the National Teacher, Jiang Li can almost be called the first person of Da Zhou.

One hundred officials came to say hello to Jiang Li.

I heard that Jiang Li was captured by Beijun, but I didn't expect to return now.

Could it be that the little emperor's strategy has worked?

Diantaixuan, is it soft to the Dazhou court?

The hundred officials are exquisite.

Jiang Li glanced at these hundred officials, but his face was cold and frost.

Zijin Palace, the promenade stretches.

The tall carved wooden door was open, and the eunuchs stood up.

Jiang Li faded the black cloak and handed the hat to the eunuch in front of the door. He shook the snow foam on his body, took a step, and stepped into the Zijin Palace.

Early as expected.

Yu Wenxiu wore a beautiful dragon robe and sat on a wheelchair.

Listening to the report of the hundred officials below, there was a gentle smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, Bai Yujing re-transmits the order of heaven, and Master Luoluo will preach and practice on the bank of Lake Luolu."

An official bowed towards Yu Wenxiu.

"Lu Aiqing is the first practitioner in the world. Today, if you talk about the practice by the Beiluo Lake, how can you miss it? I will send my own guard to record every word that Lu Aiqing said."

Yu Wenxiu sat in a wheelchair and said slowly.

What the hundred officials underneath wanted to say.

Hearing Yu Wenxiu talked about the guard, he suddenly shook his body and stopped speaking.

Yu Wenxiu's personal guard, the Black Dragon Thirteen, is now famous in Dijing.

Heilongwei was originally directed and led by Kong Nanfei and Jiang Li.

The Thirteen Black Dragon is not only not under the control of Kong Nanfei and Jiang Li, but even ... also has the qualification to command the Black Dragon Guard.

"Well."

The minister bowed his hand and withdrew.

At this time, Yu Wenxiu's eyes finally fell on Jiang Li.

He stood up from the dragon chair, full of smiles.

"Jiang Aiqing, you have finally returned... Tang Xiansheng, the old thief, actually combined with the North County to calculate it for you.

"Jiang Aiqing is okay?"

"After Ai Qing recovers, regroup and raise his troops to the south to report this hatred!"

Yu Wenxiu came to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li bowed his hand.

"Thank you for your majesty's thoughts, Weichen everything is fine."

"Safety is all right. Heilongwei was established under the guidance of Jiang Aiqing. No one can be without Jiang Aiqing."

A smile was stacked on Yu Wenxiu's face.

"The position of the Black Dragon Guardian Commander still belongs to Jiang Aiqing."

"His Majesty."

suddenly.

Jiang Li interrupted Yu Wenxiu's words.

Between the temples, the atmosphere seemed to suddenly become cold.

"Jiang Aiqing, have an objection?"

The smile on Yu Wenxiu's face gradually disappeared, looking at Jiang Li and asked.

"Your Majesty, this time when the minister returns, he is physically and mentally exhausted. If he wants to remove his armor and return to the field, please allow His Majesty." Jiang Li bowed.

He raised his head and looked at Yu Wenxiu.

However, the expression on Yu Wenxiu's face was constantly changing, and then turned into a smile.

"Jiang Aiqing may be too tired. I allow Jiang Aiqing to rest for a few days... It's enough to disarm the armor and return to the field. How can Jiang Aiqing and other nations be missing from the crisis of the country now?"

Yu Wenxiu waved his hand and turned and walked to the wheelchair.

In the distance, the old eunuch's complexion has begun to change.

Underneath, the eyes of the group officials could not help shrinking, and some ministers who had previously talked to Jiang Li on official roads became even more pale.

If they knew that Jiang Li had come back to unload his armor and return to the field, then they would not have a friendship with Jiang Li when they were killed.

Once known by the Black Dragon Guards, by then... their heads may hang over the Imperial City Tower.

Some ministers just thought of the end, and their legs tremble and collapse to the ground.

Yu Wenxiu, who was sitting in the wheelchair again, glanced at these ministers, and a slight sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth.

under.

Jiang Li arched his hands and looked at Yu Wenxiu calmly.

"Your Majesty...The minister resigns again and removes his armor to the field."

Words fall.

The cold air filled the hall...

Gradually, there was a cold smile, not only around the beam.

Boom!

On the dragon chair, Yu Wenxiu slapped a palm on his hand. The sound of the trembling sounded like thunder, which made Chao Tang feel like a violent shock.

The atmosphere was suddenly calm.

...

Dongyang County is close to the sea, and the Dongyi people are indigenous people in a continuous island from Dongyang County.

The barbarians are lack of education.

These Dongyi people are good at water and will make a long and narrow wooden boat. They often use the wooden boat to reach the long beach of Dongyang County to invade Dongyang County.

There are eighteen islands in Dongyi on the sea, and the islands are large and small, but they are collectively called Dongyi by the Great Zhou Dynasty.

When the sea level rises a fiery red sun.

A wooden boat stretched from the sea level line, sailed, and took advantage of the wind to rush to the coastline of Dongyang County.

And on the beach of Dongyang County.

A cavalry scout running around the horse suddenly changed his face slightly.

They have experienced this battle many times.

The emergence of these ships represents the resurgence of the Dongyi Army!

The scout ran away, took out the bronze horn from his waist, and blushed and blew.

The blown air impacted on the heavy wall of the bronze horn, and the vibrations produced a thick sound that came out continuously.

A scout, who was in charge of the horse, heard a big change in his horn.

They all play trumpets.

All the way back to the fortress of Dongyang County.

The soldiers on the guard were running fast, and the whole army was on alert.

Above the watchtower.

Dongyang County Taishou Yangmu, who was walking on the tower with Guo Shi and Mo Tianyu, suddenly changed his face when he heard the sound of the horn.

"Damn, the Dongyi attacked again..."

Taishou Yangmu gritted his teeth, showing fierceness and killing in his eyes.

"It seems that my Dongyang County may not be able to wait for the assistance of the Imperial Army."

Sigh.

Poplar pulled out a long knife around his waist, with a fine armor, and rushed to the front.

The blazing sun rising above the horizon, like tearing the silent darkness, suddenly projected on the cold and mottled wall of Dongyang Shoucheng.

Yang Mu, the priest of Dongyang County, confessed the crime with the national teacher Kong Xiu.

He personally led the army and led the general to the coast, preparing for the battle for the beach.

Thousands of wooden boats sailed from the sea.

A Dongyi roared in Zhoushan. They bent their bows and shot a branch of arrows. The arrows coming from the wind carried a more terrifying killing power.

On the beach, the army of Dongyang County, led by Taishou Yangmu, smashed heavy bronze shields one after another.

The shield was thick, and an archer also filled the curved bow and shot arrows.

After a round of shooting.

The first wooden boat rushed to the shore, and some Dongyi people on the boat were shot by arrows and were killed.

What's more, they rushed out with crazy arms.

Arrows shot down and shot these Dongyi people into hedgehogs.

The arrows of the Dongyi people also fell, and many soldiers of Dongyang County died in the arrows.

Yang Mu growled and waved the long knife in his hand, his voice was hoarse.

"attack!"

Wooden boats piled up on the shore.

After that, the Dongyi people rushed up frantically, and the battle for the beach was always cruel.

Blood bleeds across the ground and wets the beach.

Those strange Dongyi people who were not afraid of death appeared and rammed into the shield formation of the Dongyang County Army and smashed the shield formation into a gap.

After that, countless Dongyi people flew into the gap, making the gap like a dam that broke the embankment, and instantly collapsed and expanded.

Eventually became a melee, fighting together.

Upstairs.

Mo Tianyu looked pale, and the whole body of blood seemed to be pumped clean.

This is the first time he has seen this bloody scene.

The Confucius stood on the tower, ricketing his back, looking at the battle, with a slight shock on his wrinkled face.

It took a long time before he sighed.

"Bai Fengtian once killed 300,000 Rongbing soldiers, and the old man once said that he was cruel."

"And now, the old husband knows... Bai Fengtian is right."

"Non-my family, its heart must be different, this is a racial war... Kindness is a luxury, something that should not exist."

The Master sighed.

Yang Mu is looking forward to Dijing's assistance, but... where is the reinforcement.

under.

The battle for the beach ended with the defeat of the Dongyang County Army.

The gates of Dongyang Shoucheng opened wide.

The soldiers on the castle tower pulled out their longbows and prepared the crossbow machine.

Some young recruits with young faces were even crimson, but the whole body couldn't resist the trembling of fear, that was the fear of war.

Yang Mu was covered in blood and returned to the city with the remaining soldiers.

"Shoot!"

As soon as he entered the city, Yang Mu pulled the reins and let out a roar.

In every battle of defending the city, they tried their best and did not dare to slack.

The Dongyi people failed, and they could regroup and attack the city again.

but……

If they fail.

It's the ruin of the city!

Outside the city, there were corpses everywhere.

The Master stood at the head of the city, his robe hunted, and his pupils reflected arrows.

suddenly.

The Master's eyes narrowed.

Looking towards the sea level in the distance.

there……

A lonely boat came slowly.

On the bow of the ship, stood a burly figure, with its fingers crossed, elegantly placed on the abdomen.

The eyes under the black robe looked at the city walls under the morning sun.

The corner of the mouth is slightly picked.

He couldn't get in.

but……

There is no suspense in Dongyang County.

The burly man has sensed that there is no practitioner in the army of the city of Dongyang.

He hid behind and sent the Dongyi army to try many times.

After determining that there were no practitioners, he chose to attack.

This battle...

He must win, break through the defensive city, and enter the big week before he can use the Dongyi army to test the strength of the plane master

If the Lord of the Planes is really like he guessed, it is only by virtue of the existence of the world's origin, fox and tiger.

That...is his chance!

Suddenly.

Faintly.

The burly man under the black robe actually felt a threat.

But I saw that the tower that guarded the city.

A rusty old man in Confucian shirt stood by the tower and cast his gaze calmly, looking at him.

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