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Chapter seven hundred and eighty first marriage, the rivers and lakes are surging

May, June, July, August... time passes like water. />

The smell of gunpowder in Shoujiang City is getting stronger and stronger, but the fighting between Hu and Han in the Northern Han Dynasty has ceased.

The construction of the forts in Hexi and the Izuyunkou Fortress in the east of Hedong completely blocked the way for Hu Qi to go south. Hezhou was already dangerous by rivers, but now the dangers of rivers were covered by a layer of dangers of mountains and rivers, which made it strong

The level is comparable to Yanxi!

Uweituo was attracted to his home base, and the fighting on the Luozhou battlefield went from bad to worse. As early as the end of June, Hu Qi completely broke away from the entanglement on the Northern Han border and retreated thousands of miles into the prairie. Wu Hengfei's counterattack came to an abrupt end.

At that time, the Luozhou Army, whose main force was infantry, was unable to explore the grassland thousands of miles away.

The Yandong Army completely captured the front line of Juyanhai, where the Hu tribe belonging to Uwetuo's right also took great strides to retreat, exposing the left side of the Hu tribe outside the Yanxi Wall...

The Han army's situation can be said to have achieved victory across the board, although the actual results cannot withstand careful scrutiny.

Uweituo is a wise man who cannot make a living without rice. He has a total strength of 200,000. He needs to take care of the main battlefields of Hexi, Hedong, Yandong and Luozhou. How can he take care of it? Just look at the aggressiveness Zhu Biao is showing now.

He can't rest assured if he doesn't leave a force of 70,000, 80,000, or 100,000 troops on the Hedong front line.

Moreover, only about half of the 200,000-strong army has standing Hu cavalry, and the number of the Golden Wolf Cavalry that can be used for fighting has only returned to 20,000 cavalry, and its quality has declined greatly. The remaining 70,000 to 80,000 tribal armed forces are the most capable.

Most of them are gray-haired old men and young people whose hair has not faded away. The real young adults between the ages of twenty and forty are only in their early twenties. Uwetuo has no other choice but to retreat!

Of course, just like the Han army that had ceased its activities and was gathering strength, he was also waiting for the final news from Shoujiang City. The battle there was the battle that really determined the fate of the Hu-Han War.

If the Central Plains Allied Forces win, the Hu and Di tribes will be gone; if the Hu and Di Allied Forces win, the Hu-Han War will continue.

Zhu Biao felt very uncomfortable when he saw that the enemies of his country and family were about to enter the decisive battle, but he could only watch from the outside. This was very different from what he had imagined back then.

In the first S-level mission, the annihilation of the Hu tribe, Zhu Biao's guess was that he should have led the overwhelming cavalry to completely defeat the main force of the Hu tribe through thousands of miles of raids and decisive battles on the grasslands. How could he expect to win the battle?

Now, the overall battle has reached a decisive battle thousands of miles away. In my heart, it really feels like "my girlfriend is getting married, but the groom is not me".

Zhu Biao was not willing to sit back and watch. After leading his troops back to Hedong, the top priority of Hedong in the past few months was to attack with all his strength.

After the decisive battle, Zhu Biao hoped that the five infantry armies of Yang Yanzhang, Li Panlong, Gao Xie, Hu Yanqing, and Li Xian would have a strength of 50,000. Zhu Zhong, Zhu Tong, Chen Mengren, Zhou Ziang, Xia Yunqi, and five

The cavalry army can have a strength of 60,000 cavalry. Coupled with his own personal barracks and Li Yan's Xuanjia cavalry battalion, the total strength of Hedong's troops reaches 120,000 to 130,000.

By then, no matter what the outcome of the Battle of Surrendered City is, he will personally lead an army of 100,000 troops out of the fortress——

Completely wipe out Uwetuo!

In June, my younger sister got married, and Zhu Biao personally sent her to the sedan chair.

As an elder brother, of course the gifts must be expensive. Not to mention a large amount of gold and silver silk, a Shaolin Great Return Pill worth thousands of gold is the most precious.

Liang Jin, who had no strength to bind a chicken, had previously supplemented his body with magical elixirs such as Tianling Dan, Xiao Huan Dan, Millennium Stone Stalactite, Tai Sui Pork, etc., and his internal strength had already broken through to the second-rate level. As long as he continues to practice Xiao Wu Xiang Gong unremittingly. , your internal strength will be able to reach the first-class level next year at most. Once you take Da Huan Dan, your internal strength will be able to catch up with your younger sister and enter the top level in the world.

The dowry that my little sister brought out was a lot, but no matter how much money she had, it couldn't compare with the value of "Jade Girl Su Xin Sword Art" and "Lingbo Weibu". As long as Liang Jin's internal strength improves and he can practice "Lingbo Weibu" well , and then practice the "Jade Girl Su Xin Sword Technique" with my little sister, and merge the two swords, and then I will meet the innate master, and I will have the power to protect myself in a battle.

After the younger sister got married, Zhu's mother felt completely at ease. She only looked at her grandson happily every day, as if everything was going well with her. However, Zhu Biao knew that her mother's behavior was only for a while. When this period of excitement passed, Then she will worry about her little sister giving birth again.

Moreover, the backyards of Zhu Zhong, Zhu Tong, Zhu Qiangsheng, etc. are not stable either.

Whatever I do, Zhu Biao has been focusing all his attention on the violent soldiers in the past few months.

The Hedong Army originally had only 60,000 to 70,000 men. Taking into account the losses at Izumokou and outside the Great Wall, the number of troops was reduced to 50,340. It would be extremely difficult to expand to 120,000 to 123,000 troops.

Zhu Biao could only hope that the battle to surrender the city would start later. At the same time, he completely put aside any concerns and cover-ups, and openly and honestly recruited more sergeants.

As a result, messengers came to Beiping City in early June, and Cai Jueshen's private message was sent to Zhu Biao in May. Zhu Biao gave an explanation without any falsehoods, and as for whether the other party believed it or not, he couldn't control it. Yes. Anyway, I feel that the connection with Cai Jueshen has become much weaker, and there is no longer any contact with the Yibei Houfu. According to the news sent by Zhu Ming, Yu Shaoan's family has completely moved out of the Houfu.

At the same time, the disaster of the Twelve Buddhas that broke out from the Beihan River and Lake has slowly involved the entire Northern Xinjiang martial arts forest.

The second golden man worshiping heaven captured by the Hedong Army from Chishui, Baishan Mountain a few months ago, looks exactly like one of the twelve Buddha portraits that had been circulated in the world. This immediately confirmed the speculation. '.Pour a basin of fire oil on the lively arena!

Then Dalin Temple and Prajna Temple, the two top Buddhist sects and top sects in Northern Xinjiang martial arts, directly sent two master-level experts to Wenshu Monastery of the Northern Han Dynasty, which shocked the entire Beiyu Jianghu.

Compared with the work of Dalin Temple and Prajna Temple, the battles between Beiyu Jianghu and each other these days, where even a master-level master has not appeared, are too childish.

The masters of the Demon Sect are also faintly visible. Although the master-level masters have not yet appeared, four or five of the world's peerless masters have already appeared after the attack of the Heart-Eating Man Demon. Twenty or thirty strong and weak Beiyu masters have fallen. into their hands.

Wuliangdao, who led this wave of catastrophes in the world, finally failed to hide his identity after months of investigation by both the good and the evil, and the black and white. He set himself on fire and became the best person in the world of North Han Dynasty to "bring it to himself". of explanation.

Following the official road, Wei Feng walked forward unhurriedly, walking calmly and calmly, and the long Yanling sword carried on his back also swayed gently in rhythm with the person's movements.

The sky was a bit gloomy and there was not much travel on the road.

The environment in the rivers and lakes has been a bit chaotic recently, and everyone from the six gates of the imperial court is squatting at home. After sunset, the busy business roads are all solemn and quiet, with a hint of loneliness.

The wound on his chest was still aching, and even with the best medicine, it would not take three to five days for the bloody wound, which was a foot long, to heal. In order to reduce the pressure on the wound, Wei Feng not only did not ride a horse, but also took off his clothes.

A layer of inner armor fell off.

Walking in common clothes, he has not lived like this for at least a year! Wuliangdao is always at war.

But now even the Infinite Dao is gone. When he closes his eyes, Wei Feng can recall the scene where Lin Jingchou was pierced through the heart by a claw from the magic sect master.

It was the price of Gong Wuhui's serious injury that led Wei Feng to break out of the tight siege, but now he is staying in a secret place to heal and recuperate. Wei Feng is going to Hedong. The current Beihan Jianghu and the north of Luoming River are relatively stable.

, but among the five stable war zones, the land of Hedong is undoubtedly the best. And Qi Qiuyu is in Hedong. There is the last force of the Infinite Way!

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a faint and clear sound of bells coming from behind me. This sound was also mixed with the sound of hoofbeats. It was getting closer and closer to my back.

It seems that Wei Feng is not alone on this road at this time!

He leaned toward the roadside and didn't look back.

What's there to see? After all, he's just a human being.

The bell rang past him, bringing with it a fragrant breeze—a faint, orchid-like, musk-like fragrance.

Wei Feng sniffed and turned his eyes. The person who came was a beautiful woman in black clothes, about thirty years old, riding a green horse. A string of copper bells hanging under the horse's neck rang along the road.

Go down.

He looked at the other person, and the other person glanced back at him, with an expression as cold as frost, without a trace of a smile.

Wei Feng intuitively felt a sense of coldness and hostility, and his heart trembled. He secretly wondered if his identity had been exposed?

But the beautiful woman didn't give him time to think. The strong horse sped away, gradually fading into the distance, and finally disappeared behind the curve of the road.

Not long after, Wei Feng also came to the corner. On the right side of the road, there was a slope with thick trees, and on the left side, there was a wasteland with weeds up to his waist. His mind was filled with wild thoughts, and even he himself was confused.

I couldn't tell what I was thinking.

Wuliangdao is over. Qi Qiuyu is a newcomer and cannot bear the burden of Wuliangdao. He, Wei Feng, has only revealed his identity in recent years and cannot shoulder the burden of Wuliangdao. Gong Wuhui is fine, but this serious injury can really be healed

?

The future is bleak, the immeasurable path is really over!

Wei Feng's heart was empty, empty.

He lowered his head and walked forward. Before he had taken eight steps, Wei Feng suddenly stopped because he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him. It was a tense, condensed atmosphere with a strong sense of oppression. Wei Feng did not

He was familiar with situations like this, and he knew it was a usual sign before trouble began.

Pausing to listen carefully, he heard a slight snort and the occasional tinkling of bells blown by the wind.

Slowly, he walked for more than ten steps and turned around a bush. On the roadside not far away, the beautiful woman in black whom he met on the road just now was looking at him. Her eyes were so calm that it made people's hearts tremble, as if she were looking at a dead person.

generally.

The green horse was quietly pawing its front hooves aside.

Wei Feng walked forward for a short distance, stopped, and looked at the beautiful woman in black on the roadside with some confusion.

Staring at Wei Feng's confused eyes, the beautiful woman in black's eyes were like two sharp swords, and her voice was filled with biting coldness, "It's not easy to find you, Wei Feng!"

Wei Feng cleared his throat and said, "I am Wei Feng, but I don't remember where I met you..."

The beautiful woman in black said solemnly: "We have never met, so naturally you don't know me. But I know you and know you. I have remembered this face in my heart for a year."

Sighing, Wei Feng knew that this woman was probably an enemy, so he said, "It sounds like we have a grudge against you?"

"You have a grudge? My surname is Wei, let me make it clear to you that my husband's surname is Li, Li Jun. We have a deadly feud, a feud that will never end!"

There was silence for a moment. Of course Wei Feng knew who Li Jun was. He was the deputy of the Lixue Sect's Blood God Guard. He had some friendship with himself in the past when his identity was not revealed.

After escaping the disaster, Wei Feng separated from the girl who saved him. The Blood God's guards pursued him in two directions. Li Jun continued to pursue him. Finally, with the cooperation of the masters in the sect, he tricked the Blood God.

Once he defended himself, Li Jun was killed by him on the spot...

The beautiful woman's face was full of murderous intent.

"I don't know how you found me. But you alone are no match for Wei. Call your people to come out!"

The beautiful woman in black choked for a moment, then smiled coldly: "You're right. I can't kill you on my own."

With a meaningless hum, Wei Feng understood, and his cold eyes slowly wandered around - in the woods on the hillside and in the grass beside the road. Figures of people appeared silently like ghosts.

There were fourteen people surrounding him on both sides, nine of whom were wearing the same clothes. They only approached a certain distance and then stopped moving forward. The remaining five people should be the main force of this sniper attack.

The people walking towards the beautiful woman in black were the remaining five people. They had unique temperaments and calm demeanor. The beautiful woman also showed a kind of respect for these five people in her eyebrows.

Five masters of the same level!

Among the five people, the one in charge was a tall old man with a red face!

The second one is a lean man in his forties, with a sallow complexion and two mustaches. His cheeks are sunken and his lips are thin, but his eyes are sophistication and sophistication.

Standing next to this man was none other than Wei Feng's old acquaintance - one of the elders of Wuliangdao, Double Dragon Staff Huo Zheng.

No wonder he was blocked, even the Fengchen swordsman carrying a sword could be seen through. Wei Feng looked at Huo Zheng and finally understood.

On the right side of the old man is a man covered in black robes. His wrists are covered with elbow-length black leather inlaid iron wristbands. An unsheathed machete on his back gleams coldly, reflecting his dark and cold face with Chinese characters.

, the more fierce and wild the spirit becomes.

The person on the far right is the one who makes Wei Feng the most wary - this person is not very old, about the same as himself, with a long and narrow face, showing a faint red color, and a deep and solemn temperament. There is no expression of inner feelings in his eyes.

In response to the feeling, those eyes are like two bottomless pools, and nothing can be seen except the gloomy coldness. The figure is moderate, but standing there, it can give people the feeling of a mountain.

Strong, deep, and immeasurably majestic!

"There are so many masters, it's really dangerous!"

Wei Feng continued to look at Huo Zheng, so much so that Huo Zheng was embarrassed to look at him, and his face turned red.

"Traitors do bad things, traitors do bad things..."

Qi Qiuyu made Wuliangdao breathe a sigh of relief from the crisis. Now Huo Zheng...

The Infinite Way is truly over. Already over!

As if he had read through Wei Feng's thoughts, the old man smiled and said, "I'm Zhang Buyuan!"

"Zhu Bing, the leader of the Blood God Guard." The person on the far right stepped forward and took a step forward. It seemed slow but fast, and he had already copied more than ten feet away in one step.

The nine people dressed in the same style behind him said nothing. Zhu Bing was the undisputed number one member of the Blood God Guard, and his words represented the entire Blood God Guard.

Wei Feng's hands were hanging down and he stood silently, staring at the other person's eyes. His scattered hair was fluttering in the wind, and the hem of his robe was also fluttering in the breeze. He was lonely and arrogant!

Zhu Bing stood five steps in front of Wei Feng. There was no expression on his long and narrow face, his eyes were focused and deep, and his black jade-like crystal pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of transparent crystal. They were so clear that nothing could be seen.

There was a deathly silence all around, and you couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

Aloof and arrogant, beyond the imagination of everyone in the Lixue Sect, Wei Feng, who was under heavy siege, did not have the slightest fear, but was aroused to be arrogant in his heart. With so many people coming to intercept him, this alone was not worthy of making Wei Feng timid.

This aloofness should remain in his heart until he is defeated alone in a fair situation.

Zhu Bing's movements were so fast that they were in sharp contrast to Ning Zhi, who was as motionless as a mountain before. His figure seemed to be just swaying on the spot, and shadows appeared in all directions around Wei Feng, and the fierce offensive covered the whole place.

!

Wei Feng's body stood upright like a great cauldron of Kyushu. He did not waver even one step. He just turned his right hand over and a green, ice-like cold light spread out around his body. It was like an exploded light bead, with dots of light.

Sparkling fragments scattered in all directions...

A Qingying rapier in a Yanling scabbard.

There was a sound of gold and iron like rain hitting banana leaves. The two people were still in their original positions, facing each other with their original postures.

The redness on Zhu Bing's face became even stronger, and the middle of his eyebrows seemed to be stained with red grease, but his gaze slowly moved towards Wei Feng's feet...

The corners of his brand-new green shirt were fluttering slightly, and Wei Feng's expression was silent.

Suddenly——

Zhu Bing stood up one foot, and there seemed to be three or four phantoms appearing as his body swayed in the air. They all jumped down, and they were so hazy that they could not be distinguished. And when people's eyes chased those phantoms, his

The real body has arrived behind Wei Feng, and a soft sword appeared in his right hand at some point, which turned into a blue brilliance and stabbed Wei Feng's spine quickly!

Wei Feng's figure suddenly turned sideways, but when he saw his waist bent, he had turned behind Zhu Bing, and the Qingying thin sword was as powerful as lightning, with strips intertwined vertically and horizontally, and it was curling wildly!

The soft sword with blue and cold light suddenly turned into a weird and amorphous light net under Zhu Bing's internal energy, and it moved up extremely fast.

The sound of gold and iron clashing as densely as fireworks on the New Year's Eve hit everyone's eardrums.

Zhu Bing jumped into the air again, and then swooped down. He turned around and saw that the soft sword was brilliant, blue and colorful, and its energy was like a roar, as if it encompassed the world...


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