Immortal Devil Transformation

Chapter 39: Ten Days Later, Below Starling City

The ordinary people of Yunqin will not think too far. They will not think that Qianxia border level has completely failed. Yunqin's army is planning to withdraw, renouncing half the southern Lingxing province. They will not think about the grass and large quantities of Yunqin's powerful ordnance carried by the reckless army that was exterminated by Hu Qiyi unified army in the night. If it truly fell into the hands of the snitch, what would the result be?

Most of the rustic Yunqin people thought very simply, that the more than 30,000 reckless marines that were exterminated were the reckless armies that broke through the falling star mausoleum.

This army, I don't know how many Yunqin people cried and were angry.

Now, however, this army, which attacked the falling star mausoleum, has not been able to run back. However, once it landed on the southern shore of falling star lake, it was annihilated by Yunqin's army, and Yunqin only lost less than 2,000 sergeants.

The first to hear this news, many Yunqin people even thought it was false, thought it was the false news released by the Chapel to calm the anger of the people, but through various channels, more and more details came, all Yunqin people only knew that this was what really happened.

The streets and alleys of Yunqin began to rumble, and the people of Yunqin began to rejoice and exhilarate.

Lin Xi, Lord Xiaolin, this name has been forgotten for a long time. It reappeared in the mouth of the people of Yunqin in the alley of the street, but this time not only in Donggang, Yan came to the towns along the Songjiang River, but in the whole Yunqin.

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“Master, your business is so disgraceful! ”

In a cloth shop, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows stared at the master cabinet, angry: “I just saw you sell the man in front of you three taels of silver, the same roll of satin, exactly the same, but you want me six taels?! You're too dark..."

“Shut up! ”

A wealthy master suddenly hurried forward two steps, trying to cover the man's mouth, whispering softly: “That was Lord Kobayashi's father...”

“What? Lord Kobayashi! You said that Lord Kobayashi shot the Great General of the Great Reckless South Road...” Middle-aged men suddenly shocked and couldn't help but look out.

“Exactly! This friend of mine, I think you are a foreigner. If you don't know anything, Lord Xiaolin is from Lulin Town, Donglinxing Province. Later, after taking up his duties in Donggang and Yan, his family moved to this swan. The only person he knew was Lord Xiaolin's father! We usually know our neighbor, and we are all familiar with his temper, knowing that he will not greed us half cheaper because we respect Lord Kobayashi. But even if Lord Kobayashi did not stand such an amazing feat on the southern battlefield, what he had done for us in Donggang and Yan alone, how can we be ashamed to collect Lord Kobayashi's money?” A rich head nodded, emotional: “If you don't take a penny, Lord Xiaolin's father naturally refuses to ask for it, so our neighbors are not aware of it, the general price is only half, half sold, which represents our love and gratitude to Lord Xiaolin. ”

“Lord Kobayashi's father! I had the privilege of meeting Lord Kobayashi's father! ”

At one time, the middle-aged man even punched himself in the face, "Look at me... fighting with Lord Kobayashi's father for the same price. ”

“The unknown are innocent, see that friends love us so much Lord Kobayashi, you cloth, I will sell half of it, also three taels of silver money! ”

“How embarrassing, six taels! Not only do you despise me, but you humiliate me! ”

“ ……. ”

Buying cloth in a cloth store is more expensive, selling cloth in a reluctant argument, the old man who bought some cloth, very ordinary middle-aged slightly fat man walked down the street, faced a greeting neighbor even polite gift. Hearing the occasional words about Lin Xi in his ears, the average middle-aged, slightly fat man would still be very proud to say in his heart: “This is my son...”

In an empire where even defeat, even one's own land, is overshadowed by the haze of the other's army, one needs a hero who can comfort one's heart.

If Lin Xi had just assassinated more than a dozen reckless generals, I'm afraid he would not be able to become such a hero yet, but his chosen identity of Qingxiang College and his association with the falling star mausoleum completed such a battle of revenge. This early summer in the Yunqin Empire, he passed from the military intelligence bearing Gu Yunjing's seal, he was destined to be a hero in the hearts of the people of Yunqin.

The more exciting things he had done before, the more he was discovered. His legendary colors and prestige in the minds of the Yunqin people instantly rose to a very horrible height. The vast majority of Yunqin people looked forward to hearing news from him on the battlefield every day.

The people of Yunqin need psychological comfort, the Yunqin army on the battlefield, more need morale and victory.

This great victory, which took place on a beach on the southern shore of Falling Star Lake, quickly spread throughout the army. In the army, the details of any war are naturally the most authentic of all. The young practitioner in the priestly robe with the giant bow on his back also earned more respect and admiration from the military.

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The walls of the falling star mausoleum have all been repaired in the landscape of the Yunqin Empire, but there is no time to deal with the scorched black after the fire.

Before being burned by this reckless sailor, the walls of the falling star mausoleum were all dark red and stained for several days after being infiltrated by the blood of 300,000 soldiers of the South Korean Republic.

The North Gate of Fallen Lake was only 10 miles from Fallen Lake, and until then, the area was only a stadium in the army.

Because after the founding of the country, it was not thought that the Qianxia border gates would fail, not to mention that the reckless army could cross half the southern lining province and cross the falling star lake, so the whole north shore of this falling star lake, including this area between falling star mausoleum and falling star lake, the Yunqin military had not previously done any defense. The reckless army that sneaked into the falling star mausoleum on that day was here, and the Emperor's rapid landing, and then attacked the city with more than six times the absolute advantage, quickly broke down the falling star mausoleum and humiliated the entire Yunqin Empire.

At this moment, although that reckless army has been exterminated, it is naturally impossible for the Yunqin military not to prevent the reckless army from crossing again.

So throughout the northern shore of Fall Lake, Yunqin army has arranged a lot of defense. At this moment, the area from Fall City to Fall Lake is also a place where many trenches have been dug out, and many steel meshes, sharpening stakes and other defenses have been arranged to prevent heavy armor and cavalry raids.

Among the lake waters of Lake Fall, many dark piles were also struck, loaded with many water blades, pulled many water nets, and boats and rafts were already difficult to navigate.

Yet in such waters, just at noon, the sun is very bright, many Yunqin sergeants are still consolidating their defenses, and while assisting craftsmen in installing some crossbowls and large stone throwers on the walls of the falling star mausoleum, a bowl-sized bamboo floats very quickly on the beautiful blue surface of the falling lake milk.

A man stands on a bowl-sized floating bamboo.

Standing by a man wearing a dark red skinny leather coat and a dark red giant bow.

This is a practitioner who relies only on a floating bamboo that can carry his weight and comes to the lake.

As soon as he saw the practitioner, all the Yunqin soldiers who had fallen into the star mausoleum quickly became alert.

Because according to this person's clothing and appearance, it can be determined at the first moment that this person is the first archer under the Heavenly Moon, Qiubai, who has also assassinated no more than 20 treason archers of Yun Qin.

There was no superfluous action, not even a word, the first arrow master of the old Bitu Mausoleum raised the huge dark red bow in his hand far beyond the distance that all Yunqin's weapons could threaten, raised a dark red arrow, then opened the bow and applied it.

A dark red rainbow light, shooting all the way to shore, fell, and slanted nails on a short willow.

Then he turned around, floating bamboo carried him, drew a long line of water on the water, and quickly disappeared into the angry gaze of all Yunqin soldiers.

Dozens of Yunqin soldiers first arrived by the willow tree, at the end of that dark red arrow, and they found a roll of leather bound tightly with fine lines.

General Yun Qin, who pulled out this arrow, carefully and quickly dismantled the skin roll. After just looking at the content above, he changed his face and his eyes flashed violently.

“Lin Xi, ten days later, fell under the starling city, decided to live and die! Qiubai. ”

This is the only word on this scroll.

But such a line of words, in the heavily armed Empire of Yunqin, is enough.

It's a war book, a war book for duels!

Shortly after Lin Xi had just become a hero in the minds of the Yunqin people, Xu Qiubai used the simplest, but I'm afraid it was also a very effective means to find Lin Xin to duel directly!

And the location of this duel is beneath the falling starling city!

In this glorious and humiliating place of Yunqin!

Many Yunqin people may not know that Lin Xi's cultivation is not so far from Qiubai's, but all Yunqin military officials, as well as the vast majority of people in the Chapel, are well aware that Lin Xi's cultivation is still a great distance compared to Qiubai's.

Challenging cultivation with a cultivation such as Qiubai is far worse than his Lin Yi. Naturally, it is a bit shameful to practitioners.

However, it is now a war... If Lin Xi does not fight and dare not accept his duel, then Yunqin's soldiers have just recovered some morale, as well as the confidence and joy of the Yunqin people, I fear they will suffer a heavy blow again.

There is also an absolute way to convey the message of this challenge to all parts of Yunqin, not something the military can conceal.

But if Lin Xi goes to war, he is killed directly by Qiubai, so what?

This is an insoluble solution.

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“What should I do?”

In a sunset city, a general wearing a dark red metal mask received a message from the falling star mausoleum. He asked Gu Yunjing beside him with extreme seriousness.

Gu Yunjing glanced at him and shook his head calmly. “In my opinion, we can only expect him to bring us miracles. ”

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