In the early morning, there was no snow or wind, and a layer of mist enveloped the entire northern region.
In Panyun Mountain, two demon military tents stand across the middle of the northern border like two sharp wedges. Under the deterrence of the two demon military tents, the human army does not dare to look north at all. Dashang
Although Li Chunyang, the leader of the dynasty, holds 230,000 Linlu regiments and is stationed in Guxiaoguan, he definitely does not dare to go out to Guxiaoguan. Yue Hao, who leads hundreds of thousands of cavalry, dares to charge into more than a dozen military tents of the Monster Clan.
The human commander no longer exists.
There were only a few people in the handsome tent.
After wiping out the 200,000 expeditionary army of human players headed by the Galaxy Guild, most of the upper five realms in the two military tents have been evacuated. Thirteenth realm Fusheng, Nan Qingfeng, twelve realms Long Zheng, Lu Xiuyuan
, there are also several eleven-level great demons who have returned to Zushan to continue their cultivation. Now the only ones left in the commander's tent are the commanders of two military tents, the eleventh-level Baiye, the twelve-level Fengquan, and the one wearing a uniform.
Shi Jungang is wearing a long black dress and her entire face is covered by a veil.
What they have to face is only the Snowy Tianchi, and the strongest eleventh realm Zhizhi on the snowy Tianchi has already fallen out of the ranks of the upper five realms. If it were not for the fear of the giant umbrella and Lin Wanhua and Lin Xingchu in the distance,
Feng Quan alone could carry his sword up the mountain and kill all Lin Zhao and others.
"Yu Feng was defeated."
Shi Jungang's face was shrouded under the cloak, shrouded in mist. The beautiful face in the past fell apart, and now it is just a face sewn together. For Shi Jungang, this is a great shame and humiliation. Women - Love Beauty
, this is nature, not to mention that Shi Jungang, as the queen of the ethnic group, naturally pays more attention to appearance, but the injury is too serious. Unless she can return to the upper five realms, it is impossible to repair her current dilapidated body.
.
She hated, wished she could cut Zhu Zhi, Muzhen and the others into pieces, but the person she hated the most was naturally Lin Zhao. This person made her plan in Jiuzhangyuan completely failed.
It turned into a joke and brought shame to Demon Ancestor and Master. For her, this was a lifelong shame that she would never forget.
Feng Quan frowned and said: "What was expected, Yu Feng only led 50,000 cavalry and dared to go south. Did he really regard the human race as a group of sheep? What's more, he also faced an opponent that he didn't even know about.
This disastrous defeat was only to be expected.”
Bai Ye sneered and said: "Yu Feng claims to be one of the top ten divine cavalry captains. He really thinks that he is the best in the world in terms of culture, Taoism and martial arts. In the first battle south, he ran into Lin Baiyi, the reincarnation of Bingjie.
He deserves to be unlucky. Even his senior sister was defeated. Who is he, Yu Feng, who dares to compete with Lin Zhao on military strategy? He simply doesn’t know how high the sky is and how high he is."
As he said that, he glanced at Shi Jungang.
Although Shi Jungang is only in the middle fifth realm now, behind her is her master Ning Yuansheng, a great demon in the thirteenth realm and one of the four protectors of Zushan. Ning Yuansheng can be said to be inferior to one person in the demon clan. What he said
Even the Demon Ancestor would consider it. It is easy to imagine how high the status is. As long as Ning Yuansheng survives, his only direct disciple Shi Jungang's status will be almost the number one among the younger generation of the Demon Clan.
As for Bai Ye, it is true that he is the cousin of the great demon Yu Zhi, but Yu Zhi is not that protective of his shortcomings. Therefore, in front of Shi Jun Gang, Bai Ye kept a very low profile. He not only scolded Yu Feng but also curried favor with his master.
Jun Gang.
"snort……"
Shi Jungang snorted coldly. He didn't want to deal with Bai Ye, a loser. If it weren't for his sister Yu Xie's support, this kind of person would have been hacked to death in the world of monsters. So what about the Eleventh Realm?
There were many demon monks who were stronger than him. She turned to look at Fengquan and said, "What's going on with the Qingliang Sect?"
"It's being done."
Feng Quan smiled slightly: "Just listen to the good news. Perhaps, we don't need to attack the mountain at all, and we can put the heads of Lin Zhao and Zhi Zhi in front of the case without any bloodshed."
"Um."
Shi Jungang nodded: "It's better to be more careful."
"Yes, I understand."
Fengquan clasped his fists and nodded.
Shi Jungang smiled. Although Feng Quan was a demon clan of the Twelve Realms and a sword cultivator with powerful strength, in fact Feng Quan had no backer behind him. He had cultivated to this point from an egret that absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the mountains.
A real great monk from a humble family, after serving as the commander-in-chief of the Tenth Military Account, is still cautious in his words and deeds, and is very stable. Such talents are the talents that the Monster Clan needs most. When talking to Fengquan, Shi Jungang is still willing to speak. As for
When facing Bai Ye, you can stay silent without opening your mouth.
…
Afternoon.
Before Lin Zhao picked up his sword and prepared to go down the mountain to slay monsters, he sat on the cliff of Beishan and looked at Panyun Mountain. He couldn't see far away and could only barely see the shadow of Panyun Mountain. On the side, Chen Ben stood up with the fist of Rongma Boxing, and Lin Zhao
Look into the distance together.
"Brother Lin Zhao."
Chen Ben said: "What are you looking at?"
"Look at the demon tribe."
Lin Zhao stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance and said with a smile: "They are in Panyun Mountain, with two military tents and a 400,000-strong army."
"..."
Chen Bendao: "Why can't our human race live in peace with the demon clan? Maybe it's because I'm too young and have too little experience. Even...I haven't really seen the demon clan. Are those demon clan really so hateful?"
"how to say?"
Lin Zhao thought for a while and said: "Back then, almost all of my most important people were killed by the demon clan's swords."
"ah?"
Chen Ben fell into silence.
Lin Zhao then thought of a person and said: "When I was a child, there was a playmate on the snowy Tianchi, named Zhang Liucheng. He was different from you, but the same. The difference is that you were born as a martial artist in the eighth realm. God
He was born with a weak body and could only carry a book bag all day long to work as a scholar."
He smiled slightly and said: "The same thing is that you are very much looking forward to becoming a martial artist who has reached the top and wants to contribute to the world, while he is carrying a wooden sword all day long and wants to be a swordsman.
If you want to travel between heaven and earth, if you want to be the most free and easy person in the world, if you can point your sword from a distance, there will be a swordsman who will make the head of a great demon in the fifth realm roll off his head."
Chen Ben scratched his head and said with a smile: "Then, did he become a swordsman in the end?"
"no……"
Lin Zhao felt a little lonely and said: "When the demon tribe attacked the mountain, he held a wooden sword and guarded the stone bridge in the town to prevent the demon tribe from entering the town. The big demon Lu Huan turned his palm into a cloud that filled the sky.
Rain of blood.”
He smiled calmly: "Otherwise, you are dull and Zhang Liucheng is lively. In fact, your two personalities complement each other and you can become very good friends."
Chen Ben's eyes were red and he murmured: "It's such a pity that I missed a very good friend... Brother Lin Zhao, I'm sorry for bringing up your sadness."
"fine."
Lin Zhao smiled and stood up, wearing a snow-white cloak that was flying in the air. He looked extremely handsome. He looked to the south and said with a smile: "Why do we want to establish a foothold on the snow-covered Tianchi? Because there are still many people in this human world behind us." There are many people like Zhang Liucheng. They will also carry their school bags to study in the school, and they will also play and take advantage of their teachers. They will have people and things they care about very much. We are here to kill monsters. It is nothing more than This is to prevent people like this from being slaughtered in the world."
He looked at Chen Ben and said with a smile: "In my opinion, this is the true right path in the world."
Chen Ben was speechless. He had never read any books, but he knew that Lin Zhao's words made sense. So, the young martial artist took a step back, clasped his fists and bowed his head towards Lin Zhao. He refused to raise his head for a long time. This was the highest way for a young martial artist to express respect. It's etiquette.
He was a little happy. He was a little confused before, but now he began to understand.
Understand why you want to stay in the snowy Tianchi.
Understand the meaning of your own boxing practice.
…
In the north, there is a pine forest covered with snow.
The commander of the tenth military tent of the demon tribe, the Great Demon Fengquan of the Twelve Realm Sword Cultivator, rushed over with two bottles of wine in his hand, plus a pack of roasted chicken and a pack of roasted duck. He walked to the edge of the mountain and threw his ass Sitting on a section of blue rock that was not covered by snow.
In front of him, a ripple appeared in the space, and the invisible sword force distorted the scene in front of him. The next moment, a slovenly man carrying a long sword came over, sat in front of Fengquan, stretched out his hand and said: "Eat and drink." Bring them all!"
"Ha~~~"
Feng Quan didn't care about the other party's rudeness, reached out and threw the roast chicken and duck to him, and then threw a pot of wine.
Tang Guangjun drank at the spout of the pot, and a large gulp of strong liquor went into his throat. He felt very happy. He immediately opened the paper bag, pulled off a chicken leg, and ate it happily.
"Is it all mixed up like this?"
Feng Quan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "How long have you not eaten meat?"
"Only half a month."
Tang Guangjun's mouth was full of chicken legs, and he drank another bottle of wine and said with a smile: "Have fun!"
"Why bother?"
Feng Quan frowned and said: "The ancestral family of the military strategist is a twelfth-level swordsman, and he is also a swordsman who has the opportunity to step into the thirteenth level. He came to this snowy Tianchi to work as a handyman. What do you think? Even if You are a gatekeeper, why is the mountain gate of the ancestral palace of the military family not big enough?"
"no the same."
Tang Guangjun wiped his mouth with grease, picked up a pot of wine and said with a smile: "There is no junior brother in the ancestral home of the military family. I stay here and feel at ease, otherwise I will be worried about the decline all day long."
"Lin Zhao?"
Feng Quan sneered: "When did you, Tang Guangjun, become so courteous to a corporal and come to work as a gatekeeper for a mere monk in the lower fifth realm?"
"Damn it!"
Tang Guangjun slapped his thigh: "You Fengquan, be careful what you say and don't show any disrespect to my junior brother. Otherwise, I, Tang Guangjun, will recognize you as my old friend, but the one behind me will not recognize you!"
His sword is named Dengtian.
"Okay, okay."
Feng Quan said: "I'm not here to listen to your complaints. Today I just want you to have a clear message. If the demon tribe attacks the mountain, if there is an endless bloody battle between the demon tribe and Lin Zhao, who will stand on your side?" Which way?"
"You still have to ask?"
Tang Guangjun raised his sword eyebrows and said: "The world is big and the earth is not as big as my junior brother! Tang Guangjun will never say anything about the things ordered by the leader!"
Fengquan held his forehead, stood up slightly, and with a majestic sword intent, said angrily: "I fucked your grandma, Tang Guangjun. We used to roam the world of monsters together, and we were close friends in life and death. Now you have to fall out with me because of a bullshit junior fellow apprentice."
