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Chapter five hundred and thirteenth fog

In front of the Wu Family Sword Tomb, four or five old men with white or gray hair stood. Next to them, the elder Wu Hai bowed and saluted with a very respectful attitude.

One of the old men had messy white hair, and his gray clothes were stained with dust. He only had a pair of eyes, which seemed to contain two sword rays, making people dare not look directly. He may not have smiled for a long time, and his stiff brown old face twitched.

After a moment, an old voice asked: "What's your name?"

Dugu Qiubai glanced at the old man. Among the five people who came, the man in front of him had the strongest sword intent, but he had a sense of twilight. This showed that the old man had not long lived, and his physical body was gradually unable to withstand his own strength.

The power of swordsmanship.

He replied softly: "Wu Di."

Dugu Qiubai has been practicing swordplay all his life, and he doesn't like to be sloppy. In this life, he has suffered from his parents, including his name, and the kindness is hard to repay. Naturally, he will not be obsessed with a name and insists on saying that he is called Dugu Qiubai.

When the old man heard the answer, his eyes flashed, "Okay, one Wu Su left, and another even worse Wu Di came, good, good!"

Dugu Qiubei's heart moved. He was reincarnated for seven or eight years. In the first few years, he was young and could only be raised slowly. Later, he gradually grew up and gradually showed his talent in swordsmanship, and was focused on by the Wu family.

But during this period, he heard the name Wu Su many times. It is said that he is the contemporary swordsman of the Wu family, with the most talented and talented swordsmen of the contemporary generation. The martial arts commentary calls it "a sword that radiates cold across thirty continents, and a powerful energy that shoots into the sky."

"Bullfighting", but because one man did not hesitate to break up with the Wu family, it caused a lot of commotion at the time.

The Wu family invested a lot of resources and energy in him, but as a result, they were furious and furious.

But Wu Su, who is in the realm of great celestial phenomena, cannot fight with non-terrestrial gods. The Wu family has many sword immortals, but the land gods are not big cabbage. In the end, it is natural to expel him from the Wu family.

It is said that the Wu family has a master of swordsmanship in the terrestrial immortal realm, but he has not shown up, and he is not willing to go to war because of his junior's affairs.

The old man turned to look at Wu Hai, Wu Di's parents, and the head of the Wu family who came in a hurry. He waved his hands and said: "From today on, Wu Di will be the contemporary sword crown. Today he will enter the sword tomb. You can go back."

"

After saying that, he stretched out his skinny right hand, grabbed Dugu Qiubai's young body, and flew deep into the sword tomb.

The four people who came with him did not say a word during the whole process. When the old man left, they left immediately without looking at the people in the venue.

The head of the Wu family thought of the vision just now, looked at Wu Qing and his wife, and said quietly: "Wu Qing, from now on, you can move to the main line to live." Their son became the sword crown, so they naturally had to distinguish.

treat.



Only five of the Nine Kingdoms of the Spring and Autumn Period are left. No one thought that the war sweeping across China was started by the Liyang Dynasty.

No one thought that this Liyang Dynasty, which was not outstanding in terms of national power or manpower, would dominate the world, but the fact is that apart from the Liyang Dynasty, there are only Western Chu, Western Shu, Dongyue and Southern Tang.

Three months later, Gu Jiantang of the Liyang Dynasty destroyed Dongyue and then marched towards the Southern Tang Dynasty. The army passed through Wu Nan.

"Tap tap... tap..."

The Liyang Dynasty's army stretches for hundreds of miles, as far as the eye can see. The spirit of the victorious army is like fire, scorching the heaven and earth.

At night, inside the big tent.

Gu Jiantang is wearing armor and sitting in the middle. The most attractive thing is not the person, but the thick-backed broadsword in his hand with a dark red blade. Gu Jiantang is not very handsome, but he has an aura of calm as a mountain.

His eyes were calm, showing no emotion or anger.

The general below is reporting on the military situation.

"In the afternoon of five days, we will pass through Wuzhou and reach Southern Tang Dynasty." The general pointed at the geographical map and said.

Gu Jiantang lowered his head and looked at the map carefully, and asked a few questions from time to time, very carefully. This is his characteristic. He is mature and prudent. This is his human characteristic and his military characteristic.

He looked at every mountain and every river on the map to make sure there were no ambush sites that could be exploited before he raised his head. As for the low hills that were not even named on the map, no matter how carefully he looked,

I won't pay too much attention to it.

After the general reported, someone else came out and said: "General, there is news from the court that General Xu Xiao destroyed Xishu in two months, the Sui Dynasty in one month, and then entered Nanzhao. He attacked the capital of Nanzhao in half a month.

"

After hearing this, Gu Jiantang's expression remained unchanged and he nodded quietly: "I understand."

When the general saw this, he looked helpless, but he was not surprised. There was nothing he could do about such a general on the battlefield.

At dawn, the army marched out.

On the afternoon of the third day, the army marched to Wunan and suddenly encountered heavy fog. Blindness was no longer an adjective, and the army could hardly move.

In desperation, Gu Jiantang changed the rear team to the front team and withdrew cautiously.

Later, we sent scouts to check and concluded that there was heavy fog for a few dozen miles ahead, but the rest of the area was normal.

Gu Jiantang then made a detour, but when correcting the route, he began to encounter heavy fog again. He repeated the detour and encountered heavy fog again.

In the big tent, the generals discussed matters.

One of the generals looked a little ugly. The general was already cautious in marching, and was blocked by the heavy fog. He was afraid that Xu Xiao and his gang would take away all the military glory, but no fool could climb to this position. This heavy fog came too hard.

It's too strange.

He said: "General, these strange things coming from the fog may be caused by monsters."

Gu Jiantang frowned. To be honest, in the Liyang Dynasty, he and Xu Xiao were often compared, but he didn't care, even if Xu Xiao's military prowess was better than his. He had his own set of principles for doing things.

Taking risks is his first rule when marching and fighting, even if the man in the capital pushed himself out to fight Xu Xiao in an attempt to check and balance him.

But he was not very happy. Not taking the initiative to make enemies was his first rule as an official.

Gu Jiantang's rough right hand was covered with thick calluses. He stroked his sword gently, remained silent for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "This is not the way to go around. Tomorrow we will send a team of 100 people to go into the fog to investigate."

"yes."

Just when Gu Jiantang's army was blocked by heavy fog, Xu Xiao finally captured the capital of Nanzhao.

At night, at the top of the city.

Xu Xiao was wearing armor and holding a sword, standing at the top of the city, with a woman in white beside him, quietly accompanying him. Behind him was a row of armored generals, all of whom, like the two in front of him, looked down at the gloomy scene below the city.

In the fierce battle during the day, blood was sprinkled all over the city and the land in front of the city. The pungent smell of blood rushed straight into the mouth and nose, making people sick. Due to time constraints, at this moment, they only had people clean up the city.

Head, there were corpses strewn on the ground below the city.

At this moment, I don’t know when, a wisp of gray mist drifted leisurely, and in the blink of an eye, this gray mist had filled the entire battlefield.

At the top of the city, a handsome young general behind Xu Xiao whispered: "Here we come."

"Dang...dang..." a sound of bells came.

The gray mist rolled, and two figures, one black and one white, floated over. The soldiers on the top of the city could clearly see that they were floating. According to the general's wife, although these two people were pretending to be gods and ghosts, they were accomplished in Qinggong and were very successful in the world.

Can be ranked in the top ten.

The general's wife's martial arts skills are unfathomable, so what she says must be credible.

Under the city head, two figures, one black and one white, were in front, and behind them, a copper coffin was suspended in the distance. There were six soldiers with black armor and black weapons on each side of the copper coffin, silently guarding them.

Although it was not the first time for the people on the city to see the iron-blooded general who did not frown amid the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, they were still a little worried.

Xu Xiao watched quietly and suddenly said: "Last time we rounded up these evil people, what happened to the two black-armored men we intercepted after we examined them?" He had not yet had time to ask.
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