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Chapter 404 That phoenix-winged gold-plated rod... (Third update)

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The huge white crane stretched its wings and soared into the sky.

On the back of the crane, Yu Lingxian overlooks the Lanshan Pass. Looking down from a high altitude, the army in the Lanshan Pass is strong, and the flags are like fire.

At the top of the city, the densely packed divine arm crossbows exude an icy color. If the relationship between the two parties was not good, the white crane would be shot dead in the air.

"With such a military strength, can't it be called the strongest military in the world?"

Yu Lingxian was slightly moved.

Forged in a furnace, she also had a faint touch of spiritual practice. At this moment, feeling the fierce military power, she couldn't help but feel a little in awe.

Fighting alone, Jianghu warriors are better than warriors of the same rank in the army, but once they form a military formation, the situation will be reversed.

She still remembered the terrifying army under the King of Dongyue more than 20 years ago.

When he was cutting down mountains and destroying temples, he once had a record of hundreds of higher-level warriors being wiped out by thirty sergeants in formation.

Moreover, it is not a plain, but a battle in the mountains and forests!

"Zhang Ming was in great power but declined. Today's Baizhou soldiers are probably stronger than 90% of the world's soldiers. A few years ago, I went to Qingzhou and the Qingzhou soldiers are no longer as good as today's Baizhou soldiers."

Yan Xi said with a sneer on his face:

"There are not many rich generals like Fang Zhenghao. Poor Wei Zhengxian, who is so powerful, is now a weakling who only gives up for five buckets of rice!"

"Zhang Ming's strength has been exhausted, and the deduction of military pay has been deducted from the frontier troops..."

Yu Lingxian sighed inwardly.

The Ming Dynasty's finances have long been in trouble. This is no secret to the eyes of interested people, but even the border troops were deducted, which really makes people have to speculate.

Why was Wei Zhengxian, a great master-level expert, first given power in the army by Xiao Zhan, and then forced into seclusion by a power struggle?

It's just to support the hundreds of thousands of Qingzhou cavalry.

Yan Xi shook his head: "The deduction is true, but Zhang Ming's energy is not exhausted yet, unless the old guy dies..."

That old guy...

Yu Lingxian naturally knew who she was talking about, but:

"Even if the martial saints of the past dynasties lived less than two hundred years, they could live more than one hundred and seventy-eight years. With that person's age, he could live at least eighty or ninety years, right?"

"Twenty years at most is enough!"

Yan Xi smiled faintly...

"Twenty years?"

Yu Lingxian was horrified: "Old demon from Black Mountain?"

Looking to the northwest, Yan Xi's tone fluctuated:

"It has nothing to do with that old demon. What I'm talking about is the Black Armored Jingqi."

"Xuanjia Jingqi?"

Yu Lingxian was startled for a moment and then reacted immediately.

Yes, the Battle of Liujishan happened nearly sixty years ago, and most of the veterans who had followed Zhang Xuan throughout the world were nearly ninety years old.

And everyone knows that King Zhao of Xifu, who is suspected of deducing the situation of the Overlord's inheritance army to the super ancients, can only be unparalleled in the world when he has the Black Armor Army, the Phoenix Wings and the Gold-plated Armor.

"In the battle of Liuji Mountain, the Ming Dynasty used more than 1.3 million elite troops, and the accompanying civilians were ten times more.

The eight thousand people under Zhang Xuanba’s command were selected from these tens of millions of people, and they are the best among the best..."

Yan Xi said, feeling a little in awe:

"You don't understand what it's like to see a group of old monsters crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood, being taught martial arts and domination fists by Zhang Xuanba himself, and being supported by Linlong Dao, and charging in an array..."

"this……"

Yu Lingxian couldn't help but shudder, and only four words flashed through his mind.

"The Invincible Master!"

"Yes, the invincible master."

Yan Xi sighed and couldn't help but think of more than twenty years ago.

That day, Xuanjia lined up, the mountains roared and the tsunami came, the phoenix-winged gold-plated phoenix with the energy and blood of eight thousand people was as sharp as the scorching sun blooming...

It was a nightmare that she would never forget for the rest of her life.

"Fortunately, they will eventually die of old age..."

After a long time, the barrier was almost invisible. Yan Xi gathered his mind and looked into the distance, with hatred and disgust flashing in his eyes:

"The intelligence mentioned that Yang Yu used the Overlord Fist to kill Fang Liexue..."





boom!

"Xilulu!"

With a muffled sound, the four dragon horses pulling the cart screamed in fright, and the driver who was driving the cart was suddenly thrown into the mud, his head was disgraced, and he was horrified.

Several carriages in front and behind also stopped from running at high speed, leaving ruts seven to eight feet long on the official road.

"This breath?!"

Jia Xuyang lifted the curtain and looked at the collapsed carriage wreckage. His brows could not help but shiver, as if he was being pointed at by a divine sword, and a huge crisis arose for no reason.

For a moment, he almost thought he was on a battlefield.

"Failed again."

In the collapsed carriage, Yang Yu's face turned pale for a moment, which was the sequelae of severe pain.

Just now, he died once again in the Liuji Mountain battlefield.

That mouthful of gold-plated phoenix wings was simply an unbearable weight, as if no matter what kind of improvement breakthrough he had, he couldn't resist it.

"A born god of war, a combination of unparalleled skills and unparalleled bravery..."

After taking a long breath, Yang Yu calmed down his mental trembling.

Just as a certain martial arts sage commented, Zhang Xuanba's power is unparalleled in the world, but his skills are even more primitive, with almost complete control of his power with every move.

The same phoenix-winged gold-plated rod is just right for killing ants and killing great masters...

"It's funny that I thought I had narrowed the gap with this man. However, I seem to have sensed an opportunity for a breakthrough in my magical power..."

Glancing at the dimmed Nine Cows and Two Tigers recipe in the cauldron, Yang Yu opened the wreckage of the carriage and signaled that everyone was fine and continued on their way.

He picked up his two swords, jumped onto a dragon horse, and continued on his way.

High in the sky, goshawks were circling, and a big black dog with shiny hair was looking around the forest, sniffing something from time to time.

At a certain moment, as if something had been discovered, the goshawk let out a high-pitched cry that reached into the clouds.

"Um?!"

Yang Yu was instantly alert. He looked around and saw ash and smoke floating in the sky far away.

"That's beacon fire?!"





Maxiang Town.

At dusk, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians in the town, and the vendors who set up stalls have also begun to close their stalls.

"Although this town is a bit out of the way, it is better because it has mines. You can drop by the business next time."

In the restaurant with only three floors, the big boss sat by the window, twirling a coin in his hand and commenting on the town.

"Um……"

Xie Qi stood in front of the window holding his sword, absent-minded and looking a little desolate.

More than a month ago, he used the money he had saved over the years to buy a 'blood-transforming elixir' from his big boss. He wanted to cooperate with the breakthrough, but who would have thought that in the end he failed.

Not only did he fail to ignite the furnace, he almost died from the reverse flow of energy and blood.

"But if you can't make a breakthrough once, who will you show this face to?"

The big boss glanced at Xie Qi:

"Your boss, I, take ten times as many pills as you, but my martial arts skills are not as good as yours!"

"You are the boss and I am the guard. To compete with you in martial arts, I..."

Xie Qi was in a very bad mood.

He is already over forty years old, and his qi and blood are only at their peak for a few years. If he cannot form a furnace within fifteen years, this will be the end of his life.

"It's a good thing that you have poor talent in martial arts. It means you have the potential to recognize the master's path!"

The big boss didn't take it seriously.

"Daoguo..."

Xie Qi smiled bitterly and changed the subject: "You said before that Longyuan has become a place of right and wrong and you want to leave temporarily. Why did you change your mind again?"

"There is nothing I can do. I owe you a favor and you have to pay it back."

The big boss laughed:

"Besides, we have been waiting for that kid to take the initiative for several years. How could we miss the opportunity? I have a feeling that if we miss this time, we will never have the chance to be kind to that kid in this life."

Of course Xie Qi knew who that kid was, and he was also very popular these days.

"The world is so big, why do you have to get involved with him? I heard that he was in trouble and had offended the Liansheng Cult. Long Yuan didn't say anything, but he even hated Fang Zhenghao..."

"Otherwise, how can we have a chance?"

The big boss smiles:

"You don't understand what it means to live in a rare place. That boy is so lucky that one person is better than ten thousand people. I have a hunch that we will have to rely on him for the last moment!"

There are also things to pay attention to in repaying kindness. Giving kindness is the first one, and repaying kindness is the second.

With his current wealth and power, there is no possibility for anyone to repay him, so if he wants to complete the ritual, he can only take risks.

If not, if giving out steamed buns to beggars could succeed, he would have made his destiny clear thirty years earlier.

"Are you afraid that you have already invested too much money, so you have no choice but to leave?"

Xie Qi saw through him.

"Shut up!"

The big boss suddenly looked bad. This was the worst deal he had ever made.

There was a severe drought in Deyang Prefecture, so he spent three million taels of silver to provide disaster relief in Yang Yu's name and make him famous.

This was originally a conspiracy. If the drought was over and the imperial court rewarded people for their merits, Yang Yu would not be able to accept any favors.

But who would have expected that he would be late to Nie Wendong in the street...

"This time is different. He took the initiative to invite me to meet. He must be asking for something."

The big boss comforted himself, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, and his heart thumped:

"Old Qi, look at that man, is he..."

"ah?"

Xie Qiyi was excited and looked out the window. On the long street, a tall man with an arrogant head was raising his head, his eyes were bright, and he seemed a little surprised when he saw the two of them.

This big man is invisible and his aura is not revealed, but he is not angry but powerful. No one who looks at him will regard him as an ordinary person.

"Nanshan Ba?!"

Xie Qi's heart was beating wildly.

The big boss also stood up. He was one of the four commanders of Longyuan Guard. How could he not recognize him?

But, why is this...

"Yu, Yu..."

Xie Qi almost choked.

At the other end of the long street, there is a person. He is wearing a black military robe and a black sword. His aura is restrained, but his eyes are like a sharp edge, and he is none other than Yu Fangzhou!

The two commanders of the Long Yuan Guard, two great masters who were only one step away from the Grand Master, actually all came to such a remote town?!

"Damn it, before I went out, the divination I made was not a good sign, but it wasn't a good sign either. Why are all the plague gods here?"

The big boss secretly screamed that something was not good.

As a pure businessman, all the money he spends goes to both the rain and the dew. He cannot and is unwilling to get involved in the old Zhang family's mess.

"Tsk, it seems that Brother Nanshan has also received the invitation?"

Seeing Nanshan Ba, Yu Fangzhou was a little surprised, but also smiled a little.

The two of them had not seen each other for many days, and they were both in hiding and there was no discussion. It was certainly not a 'coincidence' that they met here.

"Each other, each other."

Nanshan Ba ​​smiled back, obviously knowing the purpose of each other's coming here.

"Why don't you just sit down and have a glass of wine?"

Yu Fangzhou extended an invitation.

"Okay, maybe someone else will come?"

Nanshan Ba ​​readily agreed.

"I'm afraid not many people will come."

Yu Fangzhou shook his head.

"The two of us here are enough."

Nanshan Ba ​​smiled lightly and didn't care much.

"Too."

Yu Fangzhou thought for a while and smiled.

The two of them walked towards the restaurant one after another, but the big boss was in a dilemma and had to stand up to greet them.

"You two..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two men in front of him all raised their eyebrows. Looking back, they saw a group of people in white clothes rushing up to the city.

The heavy hammer beat the drum and lit the beacon tower!

"A person from the Lisheng Cult?"

Xie Qi and the big boss looked at each other:

"Are you here to die?!"

Ten thousand words is not enough, nine thousand words is definitely more. Good night everyone. If possible, I will continue with nine thousand words tomorrow.


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