The wind and snow are blowing, and the sky is freezing cold.
…
Yu Feng led 3,000 demon cavalry to forcefully charge into the camp of the Linlu Legion. They had no choice but to do so. This was their only way to survive. There was no need to worry about the snowy Tianchi. There was a giant umbrella formation to protect the mountain. Mr. Xu
Who dares not to look down on Er's proud work? So we still have to pick the soft persimmons. It just so happens that although the Linlu Army has many people, they are the soft persimmons in Yu Feng's eyes.
"Bros!"
Yu Feng held a sharp sword in his hand and slashed out sword energy to separate the road ahead. He said in a deep voice: "Come on, rush over at full speed. As long as we pass the Ancient Confusion Pass, we can return to the homeland of the Gods, and we can regroup and go south again.
We have avenged our brothers who died in the battle. By that time, we will no longer have fifty thousand cavalry rushing down the Jiangnan River, but five hundred thousand or even one million cavalry going straight to the south of the Yangtze River!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Everyone raised their swords and charged forward.
On both sides, the human army seemed to have a tacit understanding. They did not resist forcefully at all, but kept firing arrows on both wings. However, the demon cavalry was covered in armor and had strong defense against ordinary arrow clusters. Many of the cavalry were only injured but not killed, except for a few who fell off their horses and died.
In addition, most of them were saved, and they fought their way through the entire Linlu Army's Chinese army's tent, and finally arrived at the entrance of Guxiao Pass.
However, the moment he arrived at Guxiaoguan, Yu Feng felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave!
Ahead, a new stone wall was rebuilt. Li Chunyang led hundreds of thousands of Linlu troops to garrison Guxiaoguan. It was not that he did not work, but that the pass was rebuilt. Now, the tens of meters high Guxiaoguan is
Across the front, on the city gate, on both sides, and behind, there are dense formations of human archers and spears, but on our side there are only thousands of tired and hungry dying soldiers. How can we fight this battle?
Obviously, he fell into Li Chunyang's trick.
"Li Chunyang!"
Yu Feng roared at the snowy curtain in the distance: "You despicable and shameless person, our Yu family dynasty is at odds with you!"
"Your Majesty, this is too much."
In the snow curtain, Li Chunyang appeared on horseback dressed in military armor and said with a smile: "You and I are each our own masters, so why don't we share the same fate? When you, Prince Yu Feng, rushed to kill my human warriors at Tongjing Lake, didn't you also feel that
Is it natural?"
As he spoke, he waved his hand and said: "Kill him with random arrows! Whoever gets Yu Feng's head will be given to ten thousand marquises!"
Suddenly, arrows fell like rain from the sky and the earth.
Countless demon cavalrymen were struck by arrows and dismounted. Their bodies twitched in the snow and were trampled by the horses' hooves. 3,000 cavalrymen were squeezed into a narrow space and endured wave after wave of thousands of arrows.
"Your Majesty!"
A man holding a long sword stabbed out a wisp of martial arts energy, flicked a large number of arrows away, and said in a deep voice: "There is no need to fight to the death. Those who can control the wind will fly away, and those who can't will stay and exchange their lives. Those who can exchange will
Count them one by one, our warriors from the God Clan never die in vain."
"good!"
Yu Feng shouted in a low voice: "Those who can fly with the wind will follow me and abandon their battle horses!"
Suddenly, dozens of demons from the middle and fifth realms followed Yu Feng and took to the wind. A strong aura condensed around them, knocking away all the human arrows. Li Chunyang did not expect to kill them at all.
The cost of killing them is too high. Yu Feng is in the eleventh realm. If you want to kill him, a large number of the monks accompanying the Linlu Legion will definitely die. Secondly, killing Yu Feng has too much to do with it. The Yu Dynasty is a large dynasty of the demon clan.
First, once he kills Yu Feng, the entire Yu family dynasty will hate him. At that time, millions of demon cavalry will go south, and the first one to be destroyed will probably be his Linlu Legion. Therefore, there is no point in forming a deadly feud.
necessary.
In the wind, Yu Feng raised his sword in the air and looked at the thousands of demon cavalry fighting in a bloody battle below. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "You will never die in vain. One day I will lead the army to return to the Ancient Confusion Pass and step into it.
Level the human race!”
Saying that, Yu Feng led dozens of people and floated away.
There were 50,000 cavalrymen when they came, but only a few dozen when they left.
In front of Guchu Pass, thousands of arrows were fired, and a group of demon cavalry were shot less and less, and they were dead in less than a stick of incense.
"snort!"
Li Chunyang looked at the corpses of the demons in that place and said: "Behead them all, and take their heads with them. The entire army returns south. This northern expedition of the Linlu Army is considered to be over."
…
early morning.
Lin Zhao woke up from his dream, rubbed his eyes, and looked out the window. Another autumn rain was coming. The weather was getting colder and colder. Raindrops crisscrossed the windows, and there was a ticking sound in his ears. This scene was so peaceful that it made him feel sad.
He wanted to sleep again, but Lin Zhao was no longer sleepy because he had just dreamed about Xiao Jiu'er and Xiao Shitou again. He dreamed that he was standing under a stone bridge, dressed as a player, and on the bridge, his own little girl
He and the young man have grown into adults, but they still vaguely look like they were when they were children.
Xiao Jiu'er was dressed in a long dress and looked very beautiful. She was holding a sword in her hand and her hair was in an elegant girlish bun. She looked at herself with a smile on her face and sweetly called her brother Lin Zhao and said, "I miss you so much."
You, Xiao Shitou is wearing a green short shirt, which is similar to the attire of Chen Wanli. Today, Xiao Shitou is already a young man, full of fist spirit, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He cupped his fist and smiled at Lin Zhao.
, said Brother Lin Zhao, we finally meet again, Xiaojiuer and I miss you very much.
Lin Zhao lay on the bed, feeling extremely nostalgic, and murmured: "I miss you too..."
Some things can't be gone back.
But some things still have twists and turns.
"Dong dong dong~~~"
There was a knock on the door, and Mo Chenxue stood outside the door and whispered: "Brother, get up, breakfast will be ready soon."
"Yeah, I know."
"good."
Mo Chenxue turned to see Ding Chi. Zhang Jun went to play table tennis. Lin Zhao got up, washed up, and went out to eat. He chatted with Shen Xingchen and Chen Xue for a while about things in the guild, and some important matters in the guild.
Although the alliance leader can make decisions, he still needs Lin Zhao's nod. Shen Xingchen and Chen Xue know how to handle this matter very well.
Eat breakfast.
Lin Zhao rubbed Little Orange's little head and said with a smile: "It seems like you have grown taller again?"
"Um."
Little Orange jumped up and said, "The teacher said I grew two centimeters taller."
Ding Chi smiled and said: "But you are still short. Be careful if you grow less than 1.5 meters in the future, you won't be able to get married~~~"
Little Orange didn't understand, so he gnawed on the bread and said, "I don't want to grow taller. Growing taller costs more fabric to make clothes!"
Roman smiled and said: "Brother, you like children so much, how about..."
"Shut up!"
Lin Zhao glared her back. This guy knew how to cause trouble. What if my cold girl heard these jokes?
After dinner, everyone went online.
Lin Zhao is in the snowy Tianchi, while the others are still in Tianji City, working hard on their own.
…
In the early morning, mist shrouded the snowy Tianchi, and everything seemed extremely quiet.
"Whoosh!"
Lin Zhao's figure appeared outside the campus. He looked at Chen Ben practicing boxing, Tong Yu practicing swordsmanship, and Muzhen training his cavalry in the distance. He felt particularly at ease. He turned and looked to the south. The last time he fought in the Muntjac Forest,
In fact, it is very close to Tongjing Lake, but because of things in the game, I have never gone to Tongjing Lake.
He had originally planned to forget about Han Yurou and Zhang Xicheng. Everyone had their own way back, but he really couldn't let go. Han Yurou was just a low-level peach blossom demon in the lower fifth realm, while Zhang Xicheng was just a ray of heroic spirit. In this world,
It can't be said that he is very strong. He can even bully anyone he wants. It's really inappropriate not to take a look at him.
So, he called out softly: "Zhi Zhi?"
It would be inappropriate to go without someone. Although I am level 100, I have also learned the sword-breaking style, and I have two flying swords, but I am still a player after all. I am currently rated as a sword cultivator in the lower five realms. It will be even better if I bring Zhi Zhi with me.
Be more prudent.
A beautiful figure descended from the sky, Zhi Zhi was dressed in white, with an empty sleeve on his right arm, and said with a smile: "Sir, is something okay?"
"Come with me to Bronze Mirror Lake?"
"Um."
Zhi Zhi smiled and nodded: "Raise the sword, or walk over?"
"Pick up your sword. This is how Lao Huang took me there back then."
"good."
A sword light fell, Lin Zhao and Gao Zhi took off in the wind and headed straight for Tongjing Lake. After a few breaths, they arrived at Tongjing Lake. Gao Zhi landed his flying sword by the lake, and then stood quietly on the spot.
, she will not interfere too much with what Lin Zhao does in Tongjing Lake. The only thing she has to do is to protect Lin Zhao and just obey his orders.
"rustle……"
Lin Zhao stepped on the mostly melted snow by the lake, and could see a peach forest from a distance, so he clasped his fists and said solemnly: "It's been a hundred years, I don't know if Miss Han Yurou and Miss Luhua are still there, Lin Zhao
ask to see!"
The entire Bronze Mirror Lake rippled. At that moment, the lake was filled with bright red, and countless peach petals were surging. The peach blossom demon Han Yurou walked out of the lake. Now, after a hundred years of practice, she has reached the sixth realm, and can be regarded as a fifth grader.
She is charming but still not strong enough. There are too many people who can bully her. Looking at the young swordsman standing by the lake, Han Yurou stood blankly on the water. He looked nothing like the boy back then.
, but Han Yurou could recognize him at a glance. His eyes were still clear and not stained with a trace of dust.
"Master Lin Zhao..."
Han Yurou burst into tears and said softly: "Are you still there?"
"Um."
Lin Zhao looked at her, and also at the little demon Luhua who appeared next to Han Yurou, and said with a smile: "Lin Zhao died in the battle back then, and I am now his reincarnation. I will go back to Tongjing Lake today to see if I know Miss Han Yurou."
Is it always fine?"
"well……"
Han Yurou pursed her red lips and burst into tears. She just insisted that Lin Zhao must still be alive, but she didn't expect that he would really appear in front of her again. At this moment, Han Yurou's tears were filled with more happiness and touch.
"Miss Han."
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "How is Zhang Xicheng doing now?"
"I...I don't know..."
Han Yurou bit her red lips and said, "I haven't received a letter from him in decades..."
…
"What's wrong?"
Lin Zhao's heart trembled: "What happened?"
Han Yurou's tears rolled down her cheeks and she kept crying.
On the side, Lu Hua gritted her teeth and said: "Young Master is unaware of something. After the Young Master died in the battle in the Snowy Territory, a seven-level wild cultivator stepped into the Bronze Mirror Lake and snatched away the flying fish and rune stones. From then on,
We will never receive a reply from Zhang Xicheng again."
"Seven Realms Wild Cultivators?"
Lin Zhao clenched his fists unconsciously: "What's his name?! Where does he live?"
