Chapter 1770: Literati holding a sword

"The front is where the Camel Mountain Beast is. Because the situation today is not optimistic, many monks who came to ask about the situation were gathered. Some people are not in a good mood. Please don't talk, wait for me to take you in."
Under the torrential rain of Dou Da, the voice of Yunwu Sect's female disciple Xiaoyu rang after passing through most of the gorge where the monks descended from Huwen City at the front of the gorge where the monks were located.
Then the girl sitting on top of the Camel Mountain Beast slowed down the speed of the alien beast under her, and reached out to stop Sima Annan and the carriage where the young emperor was in the rear, and her voice continued:
"You will stop first."
As soon as the girl's words fell, a rather noisy humming sound came directly from the front. These voices contained unwillingness and irritation:
"In order to cross this Cloud Mist Strait, we gave you all the savings of our entire life to the Cloud Mist Sect. Now we only take it halfway, and the elders of the sects around us are buried in the mouth of the mist beast.
"Now I am waiting here, not to ask for an explanation, but to ask for a safe place, your Yunwu Sect is so unhelpful, it is too chilling!"
As soon as this statement came out, the monks gathered in front of the Camel Mountain Beast agreed one after another, and a louder voice came out:
"Yes, now the fog beast riots, even if we continue to move forward, we will certainly not be able to live with the death of our family and friends. Let us go in. You and the Yunwuzong camel mountain beasts have so many camps, why don't you let me wait in.
"Charging me and waiting for such expensive money, but now so indifferent, is Yunwuzong doing business like this?"
As they became more and more anxious, these monks began to swarm forward, attacking the defense line composed of Yunwuzong disciples, and what's more, they took out the dazzling coins from their arms, waving them and shouting at the same time. :
"Just let me in, these cents are yours!"
However, these measures were useless. Instead, the disciples of the Yunwu Sect raised their hands together, and slammed their palms to the front at the same time. Amidst the surge of energy, people suddenly turned their backs, and then several disciples quickly stepped out between the gaps. , Walking towards the front.
Mo Yue several dozen breaths later, these disciples came to the female disciple Xiaoyu who was riding a camel beast waiting, and a slightly anxious voice came out:
"Senior Sister Xiaoyu, the road ahead is besieged. I'm afraid I will have to change a place to get to the Camel Mountain Beast."
When the voice fell, the girl's face changed for a while, and finally shook her head, the voice came out:
"It's too late. Now there are more and more monks gathering around. The Camel Mountain Beast immediately got up and continued to move forward, and then called some disciples, and we rushed over."
When this word came out, Xiaoyu stopped speaking, and shook the reins violently, rushing forward first, ignoring Sima Annan and others behind him, and then the voice came:
"There are monks gathered in front of you. Whether you can follow you depends on your own ability. If you can't keep up, don't blame me."
After speaking, the girl rushed to the front of the billowing mist, but after a few breaths, there was no carriage coming from behind.
This caused the former's face to change even more drastically. Finally, he thought of his master's command, bit his lip, turned and turned to the direction of the camel beast, and turned back the same way.
After a while, the carriage still staying in place appeared in front of Xiaoyu, and the anger on the latter's face appeared. Just as he wanted to ask, he saw Sima Annan turning his head in front of him, staring directly at him.
What a vast glance this is.
It was as if there was a river of time that straddled the heaven and the earth, coming in mighty impact, directly ignoring any shackles in space, and blasting into the sea of ​​consciousness of the female disciple of the Yunwu Sect.
At this moment, the young girl named Xiaoyu seemed to sink into the Hanoi of this time, and truly realized what a tens of thousands of years is.
"Well."
After a low cry, the girl fell directly from the camel beast, and after smashing it on the ground for a long time, she came back to her senses and looked forward with terrified eyes.
Then in Xiaoyu's line of sight, the curtain of this carriage, which had not moved at all, was pushed aside by a slender hand, and immediately followed by a very young, but beautiful and majestic face like a and an immortal.
In the next breath, the young man leaned out half of his body in the carriage, and everyone around him bowed his head respectfully. Even the undulating mist around him surrendered like a master and stopped flowing at this moment.
The world fell silent, and then the muttering voice came from Zhao Yu's mouth:
"It's really a rich Longwei."
As the voice fell, Zhao Yu turned his gaze to the side. With ebony eyes, like looking directly at the thick fog and the criss-crossing mountains, a golden dragon and a dragon appeared directly. The three princes Yin Wen standing on the head of the dragon.
"Your Majesty, the Central Government should have waited for the goal."
"Yeah, the movement is really not small."
After Zhao Yu finished speaking, it seemed that he had thought of something, and he walked out of the carriage completely, and continued to speak:
"Vin Sheng doesn't have to take the sword, but once he takes the sword, he always feels more stubborn than Wu Xiu. Is it because they haven't killed people with their own hands and don't know the great horror of life flowing between their fingers?"
"Your Majesty, the third prince Yin Wen, maybe he hasn't cut off his head personally."
After Sima Annan's response came out, there was a slight smile on his face. After reaching out and taking an umbrella, he opened it and held it in front of Zhao Yu. The voice sounded again:
"But this time, he was quite calm, and he didn't go back to Tangdu for such a long time from our northern border to the south, but stayed in Sleeping Tiger County for more than half a year.
"If this time it can severely damage the team going south from Tiance Palace, then it can be basically confirmed that the old monarch of the central government will pass his position to him."
"Perhaps for the old monarch, Yin Wen was an unexpected joy. He was able to work as a storyteller for two years in Shenjing City, and he naturally did not lack patience."
Facing the umbrella held by Sima Annan, Zhao Yu waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it. Then he sat down beside Liang Po, and Sima Annan's question sounded in his ear:
"Your Majesty, about the thing in Tiance Palace's hand, shall we hold it in our hand?"
Sima Annan’s question was an understatement, but it contained a terrifying majesty and majesty, and then Zhao Yu waved his hand, and the emperor sounded:
"I just thought about it. If Yin Wen can intercept this thing, I won't participate in it later. The situation in the Central Government is very delicate and I need such a thing to catch my breath.
"On the other hand, we also need time to deploy more in the Central Plains of the Taixuan Land. Compared with this somewhat tasteless quarter-array, I am actually more interested in the so-called Shengting Wugong Ten Zhe.
After he finished speaking, Zhao Yu reached out and touched his chin, turned his attention to the female disciple Xiaoyu who was sitting on the ground, and the faint voice continued:
"If you can kill one, that would be even better!"
When the words fell, the young female disciple fell back again, her body wetted with sweat instantly.