Chapter 225: Overlord's decision to attack Daxuan

Mo Tianyu is a little bit shy.
He looked at Lu Fan who appeared in front of him, and looked at the three bronze treasures in his hands that became stronger, for a while ...
How long?
How long haven't you met the person who made him bold?
The Master asked him not to count, and Kong Nanfei let him count too ...
But now, he is supported by the young man who once planted him like an onion in the ground.
Mo Tianyu mixed feelings and pursed his lips.
"Every practice path is longevity ..."
"You go your way, why don't others say you?"
Lu Fan smiled.
Mo Tianyu's Gua Tao really surprised Lu Fan, and Lu Fan also saw the incredible potential from Mo Tianyu.
"However, Gua is acting against the sky and changing some things is costly. You have to remember."
Lu Fan continued.
He wanted to contend with hundreds of practitioners, and Mo Tianyu's gossip made him quite surprised Lu Fan.
Mo Tianyu heard the words, and thought of his flowing nosebleeds and hair strands, his eyes were frozen.
It turned out that his misery was because of the divination he had counted before?
That hexagram, he counted Kong Nanfei as the fiercest.
Is it ... really fierce?
"Nanfei ... how is he?"
Mo Tianyu asked.
Lu Fan leaned on a wheelchair and folded a bamboo leaf. He heard Mo Tianyu's question and smiled: "Not dead yet."
Mo Tianyu heard the words and exhaled.
Not dead, that's Daji, sure enough ... Is his gossip still wrong?
Mo Tianyu had a complicated mind. He thought back to these days that the hexagrams he counted did not seem to be accurate.
Can't count it.
What else is there to continue counting?
Why did Lu Fan repair him three bronze treasures?
"My gossip is inaccurate."
Mo Tianyu shook his head.
Some discouraged.
Lu Fan smiled, holding a piece of purple bamboo leaf in his hand, and glanced at Mo Tianyu.
"Your gossip is not accurate, don't you have points in your heart?"
No more words, Lu Fan turned around, the wheelchair smashed the white snow all over the ground, and walked slowly on the island.
The back view of Mo Tianyu's hope that disappeared after landing was a little stunned, and some were complicated in emotion.
Did Lu Fan appear to tell him to let him continue his bold calculation?
...
West County.
Liangzhou City.
In an ancient mansion.
There was a snoring sound, and there was a cry of the child.
After a while, Dai Douyi stepped out of the mansion. Ding Jiu-Deng's clothes were stained with blood, but the whole person seemed very calm. This kind of calm made Douyi people quite satisfied.
From pawnshop guys to practitioners who have cultivation practices, they can be unwavering, and their heart is really strong.
This person is sure enough.
"As a practitioner, then do what the practitioner should do. Don't rely on the practice of a practitioner to do something harmful."
Dou Ren looked at Ding Jiuden, said.
"If I learn, I will kill you."
The air was quiet for a few seconds.
Ding Jiu-Deng responded, looking pale, and nodding: "Okay."
The bucket dipper slowly picked off the bucket dipper.
Showing a somewhat vicissitudes of face, a stretched beard, makes this person more full of stories.
"In Mexico Six or Seven ..."
Mo Liuqi did not continue to hide his identity, watching Ding Jiu-Deng, said.
This man's calmness, although giving him a weird feeling, is ... worth his name.
Ding Jiu-Dan's silence was half-sounding, which was the name of Mo Liuqi slowly chewing.
"Poor monk, Ding Jiuden."
With both palms folded, bowed slightly.
"These children are left to take care of you ..."
Mo Liuqi put on the Douyi again and headed towards Ding Jiu Deng Road.
He waved his hands, and his body disappeared into the snowy night.
Ding Jiu-Deng stood before the dilapidated mansion, and baptized his soul by what he experienced tonight.
"This is a true knight."
A long time later, after Mo Liuqi disappeared, Ding Jiu-Deng was emotional.
He patted his head, and the Brahma and the sound of Zhong Kui disappeared.
However, he found a lot of things in his mind.
Return to the mansion.
The children rescued from their cages stood in the snow, and looked at Ding Jiu-Deng.
In their eyes are children's innocence, like the bright stars in the night sky, pure and dust-free.
Ding Jiudeng smiled and touched his bald head.
Looking at the children, he knew that he could not go back.
The treasurer is dead.
What's more, the funeral of the shopkeeper will soon be exposed.
Yongcheng pawnshop can no longer afford him.
Ding Jiu's two palms folded together, thinking of something, he beckoned, and disappeared into the snow with these children.
He returned to the pawnshop and found the treasurer's place to hide his money.
He didn't take too much, only took a piece of silver, which was the money that was withheld by the shopkeeper for so many years of work.
Holding the money, Ding Jiu-Deng left Yongcheng Pawnshop with dozens of children.
According to the memory in his mind, he found a cheap house in Liangzhou City and bought it.
It can also be considered as a place for these children.
He carved a plaque in the way he remembered.
The plaque was hung in front of the door of the dilapidated residence.
Three words are engraved on the forehead, "Yongcheng Temple".
He can't go back to the Yongcheng pawnshop, but Yongcheng pawnshop has at least once given him a place to live, so he named the temple "Yongcheng", which is considered to be his past.
Many children stared at him with wide eyes.
Ding Jiu-Deng looked at the children, palms folded.
There are a few children who are also learning Ding Jiu-Deng with their palms together.
Ding Jiu's lights flickered, and then he couldn't help laughing.
After a while ...
The green silk fell to the ground and shed dust.
Behind the big bald head in Yongcheng Temple, there are a few extra bald heads.
...
Emperor Beijing.
Purple Palace.
The overlord rode on a black-maned horse and returned all the way from Beiluo to Zijin Palace.
Xu Chu was wearing an armour. After learning about the overlord's return, he stood in front of the palace gate.
His face was solemn.
The overlord rolled over and dismissed his horse, glancing at Xu Chu, "calling all the martial arts soldiers in Xiliang to Zijin Palace ..."
Xu Chu froze, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly bowed: "Hey."
After that, Xu Chu strode away.
The overlord went to Beiluo City, he knew this, but what happened in Beiluo City, Xu Chu did not know.
Judging from the convening of generals as soon as the overlord returned, some non-trivial things must have happened in Beiluo City.
The overlord entered the Purple Palace, and he took off the black armor and carried his relatives.
He beckoned and found an attendant.
"How are these days?"
Overlord's mood is complicated.
The attendant bowed his head and said, "I went to Confucius Book House and stayed in Book House these days ... the mood was very low."
"King, don't you go and see?"
The attendant was relatively bold, and daring to speak like this in front of the overlord had already exceeded his authority as a subordinate.
Therefore, after speaking, he lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
"Is the bookcase?"
The overlord stood in front of the Purple Palace and shook his head.
He has been neglected for Lausanne for several days and has not sought her.
He just hoped that something could be said by him.
In the Purple Palace.
Soon, the generals under Xiliang gathered in Baixue.
They entered the Purple Palace, and they all stood quietly underneath. The generals had a keen sense of smell, and they all seemed to smell something unusual.
The generals wore armor and iron blood, and everyone was full of energy, just like the division of tigers and wolves.
The overlord stood up and glanced at the ministers.
A dazzling brilliance burst into his eyes.
"Army, attack the original red."
Overbearing.
The words were awkward, as if tossing.
Below, many generals were stunned. They were a little embarrassed and didn't seem to understand why the overlord had to attack the original Akagi as soon as he returned.
This is really fast!
Xu Chu was also a little embarrassed. Before the Overlord had no intention of attacking the Daxuan Kingdom, now, how has such a mind changed?
Overlords don't have silver awns.
He shouldered his hands and stood on top of it. He informed the many generals in Xiliang about the gambling agreement made in Beiluo City.
Xi Liangwu will bravely fight, they are all cultivated from the barracks.
Naturally believe in the idea of ​​overlord.
Even Xu Chu couldn't help sneering: "Creating a Buddhist monk? The idea of ​​King Bei Xuan ... is too naive and has not experienced the baptism of blood and battle. What if you become a practitioner? Still weak ..."
"Only the hard-blooded practitioners cultivated in the army are powerful. Any practitioner in our army can easily crush the school."
Xu Chu laughed.
Many generals in the hall are also like this.
They are not conceited, but confident.
Overlord didn't say much.
"If King Beixuan wanted to build the Xuegong school, then he would ... but the premise is that the Daxuan Kingdom can survive the Xiliang attack."
Overbearing.
The words fell, and the generals inside the hall roared.
"war!"
Later, the overlord ordered and began to send troops.
A general Xiliang Wu moved, and an elite army began to move. Their iron armors were like crushing the white snow falling in the air.
The moment when the Xiliang Army in the Imperial Capital moved.
The forces on all sides seem to be aware of it, and many powerful families have begun to wait and see.
...
Former Akagi.
Upstairs of the former Akagi under the hazy night.
Mobeike was standing on top of him. When he saw the end of the horizon, the speedy return of Xuanwu Wei and Yantai Xuan's carriage, Mobeike immediately ordered to open the city gate.
Yantai Xuan entered the city and quickly got out of the carriage. The generals of the Great Xuan Kingdom gathered together, and Yantai Xuan immediately found the Mobeike and told the gamble agreement made with the overlord in Beiluo .
After listening quietly to Xuantuan, Mo Beike's heavy bags under his eyes shook.
"A year's appointment?"
"The competition between the Grand Xuanxue Palace and the Xiliang Army ..."
Mo Beike took a deep breath.
Yibei Ke's sensibility, such as his sense of smell, clearly felt this unusual bet.
"Lu Shaozhu, this is optimistic about the king's school ..."
Mobeike Road.
"The old minister thought that the Overlord might not have imagined it. If the Overlord also guessed that Lu Shaozhu was optimistic about the king's school, then what?"
"What would you do if you swapped overlords on the king?"
Mo Beike looked at Yantai Xuan and asked.
"My king will be very unwilling, after all, the Overlord is arrogant ..."
Yantai Xuan answered.
However, Mobeike shook his head.
"The overlord is not that simple. If he is an overlord, he will surely consolidate the army, attack the original Akagi, and take advantage of the opportunity to destroy the main force of Da Xuan.
"The overlord has lost too much on Lu Shaozhu."
Mobeike Road.
He has a thorough analysis and research on Overlord, and he knows exactly what Overlord will be.
Xuantai Xuan heard the words, his face changed slightly.
The Xiliang Army led by the Overlord is definitely not something that the Daxuan Kingdom can handle today.
"So what should I wait for?"
Xuantai Xuanyan eyebrows.
Mobeike looked at the white snow outside the original Chicheng and took a deep breath.
"Abandon the original red, withdraw troops to North County overnight ..."
Mobeike Road.
Yantai Xuan's eyes could not help but shrink, although he was unwilling, but ... as Mo Beike said, at this time, if he does not withdraw, maybe ... he can't really walk away.
Yantai Xuan did not hesitate and was indecisive.
He immediately ordered the whole army to prepare, and withdrew from the former Akagi overnight and returned to North County!
The entire former Akagi immediately moved.
The soldiers and horses staying in the former Akagi were wrapped in armor, and in the heavy snow, it was night, opened the gate of the former Akagi, turned into a long team, and marched north.
It moves very quickly, without the slightest drag.
The soldiers and soldiers of Daxuan Kingdom seemed to feel the smell of iron and blood diffused in the air.
No one dropped the chain.
The army in the original Chicheng retreated, and the people lit the candlelight one by one, looking at the empty Chicheng that was empty, with some confusion and puzzlement.
The former Akagi, where the army was originally stationed, suddenly became empty, as if it had become an empty city.
The sound of horseshoes burst.
In the direction of Emperor Jing, a large army was pressing Bai Xue and black was coming.
The Xiliang scout rushed into the original Chicheng city, ran quickly in the city, and after a circle, returned to the army.
"Report!"
"The army of the Daxuan Kingdom in the former Chicheng City retreated without leaving a single soldier!"
The scout turned and dismounted, kneeled in the snow, and shouted to the overlord.
The overlord pulled the reins, his eyes fixed.
The generals behind him also buzzed.
"Do you feel it?"
The overlord laughed and looked up, as if looking out further.
"chase!"
The tyrant raised his hand, one finger, and shouted.
With a loud scream, it seemed to spread across the army.
The scout turned on his horse and took the lead, running at the forefront, faster and faster.
Later, Xiliang Iron rode on the ground, making the ground feel as if it was shaking, crushed the original Chicheng, chased away from the original Chicheng, and chased along the march track left by the withdrawal of the Daxuan State Army.
When the light of dawn shattered the dark cloud that enveloped the whole night.
The earth seemed to recover, Bai Xue seemed to reflect the warm light in the sun.
Uh ...
The snow shook and the snow on the trees was shaken.
The army of Daxuan Country heard the shouting and killing from afar.
In a carriage.
Yantai Xuan's complexion was frozen.
He lifted the curtain of the carriage, stood, and looked into the distance, but saw ... the dark army, shouting in the place where the light shone at dawn, and chased after the army of Daxuan State.
"Enemy attack!"
In the army of the Great Xuan Kingdom, the generals roared.
Xuan Wuwei surged aura and shot out.
Huantai Xuanzang immediately got on the carriage ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He put on an armor, with a touch of madness in his eyes.
"It really made the giants guess ..."
"Overlord, it really has courage!"
Yantai Xuan gritted his teeth and raised his fist. He looked at the black army of Xiliang, the blood of Xiliang Iron Riding, like a male lion galloping on the grassland.
"war!"
However, he is not a kneader!
Since you can't retreat, let's fight!
Da Xuan and Xi Liang ... After all, there is a battle!
The drums of war sounded.
The horn sounds roaring!
The eyes of the Daxuan State Army showed grief and indignation, and they turned grief and indignation into war.
He was forced out of the original Akagi. As a result, the Xiliang army did not let go and chose to pursue it. In this case, it was a fight!
The overlord Zema, a black armor, looked at the large army of Xuanguo who suddenly gathered momentum, could not help but stare.
The army of Da Xuan Kingdom is indeed elite.
He stared, looking in the direction of the Da Xuan Army.
It seemed as if I was standing on the car cymbal, wearing a suit of Xuantuan Xuan.
Overlord picks on the corner of his mouth.
He is going to kill you Yantai Xuan. Naturally, he will kill him upright, breaking the army of Daxuan State, and then kill you Yantai Xuan!
This is the style of his overlord!
Raise your hand.
Behind him, the generals of the Da Xuan Kingdom and Xiang Jiajun have already flexed their muscles.
"kill!"
The Overlord didn't have nonsense, nor was he soft-hearted. He raised his hand and pointed away, and his body was shining brightly under the light of dawn.
Give an order.
Roar!
Xu Chu roared, smashed out, and two raw spurs waved.
Xiang Jiajun and Xiliang Tieqi rushed out.
The snowy field is like an earthquake.
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