Chapter 203: Bing Lin Da Zhou Di Jing
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Building The Ultimate Fantasy
- Li Hongtian
- 3074 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:56:58
The dawn of the dawn shattered the silence of the night.
Outside of Hagiwara Akagi.
Huantai Xuan was wearing an armor with a somber face. He stepped on the chariot, and the chariot of the chariot ran over Baixue, pulling heavy marks.
The sky is snowy, and the cold snow will cover the ground with a thick layer of white magpie.
Minjiang Li was wearing a silver armor, pulling a red horse, and the horse was humming hot, like a fiery flame in the white snow.
"King, you don't have to wait for the attack with me."
Min Jiang Li looked at the Xuantuan who stepped on the chariot, said.
Yantai Xuan shook his head and waved his hand: "My Da Xuan soldiers are in charge, and how can I hide behind?"
"To fight ... to fight together."
Yantai Xuan said decisively.
Minjiang Li took a deep breath, "If the king can go to battle in person, it is better, and the soldiers will have more momentum."
Xuantai Xuan smiled, and looked in the direction of Tiancheng.
The tyrants attacked Tiancheng City, and the Xiliang army coupled with the first-class practitioners of Bawang, it was not difficult to attack Wangtiancheng. Even the battle was over, and the Xiliang army was ready to start the army.
Minjiang Li said that speed should be competed, Mo Mo also said that speed should be competed.
But, in fact, Yantai Xuan really has no confidence. The Xiliang army led by the overlord ... is too strong.
Of course, Yan Taixuan's heart is not arrogant. He believes that his army is also not weak!
The battle flared and the flag fluttered.
The dull trumpet sounded shattered the white snow.
Min Jiang turned on his horse.
"You protect the King."
Xu Jiangli put on a silver helmet and looked at the two Xuanwu Weis seriously.
Afterwards, holding a silver spear, his legs were pinched between the horse's belly, and the sound of the horse's hoof exploded, and the mud splashed.
Hissing sound blew between heaven and earth.
Red horse trampled out.
Minjiang Li ran in the Daxuan Army, shouting a slogan loudly, let the Daxuan Army line up, accompanied by the drums of war, and slowly advanced towards the original Chicheng.
The process of fighting was terrible.
Because there is no such powerful body practitioners as Bawang.
Therefore, it is not easy to break through the original Chicheng, but there is a siege plan left by Mo Beike, a Mojia giant, and Jiang Li's platoon formation.
Although the battle is cruel, it is much easier than expected.
Hagiwara Akagi has also been taken over by the Black Dragon Guard.
Wu Daxuanjun suffered heavy casualties, after all, with the addition of Heilongwei.
The Xiu Pedestrian Army is a meat grinder in the battlefield.
Minjiang Li held a silver spear in his hands and stared angrily, leading the battle between Xuanwuwei and Heilongwei.
There is no easy or difficult war.
The crickets are all victories stacked with corpses.
In this battle, both Heilongwei and Xuanwuwei suffered heavy casualties. However, the number of Xuanwuwei was relatively large, and it was under the fear of death.
Heilongwei was afraid.
The black dragon and thirteen armored horses were withdrawn, and they did not quite understand why these Xuanwu Weis were so cruel and so lifeless.
Yantai Xuan also red-eyed. Although he was the king, he still rushed to the front.
When the black dragon guard and black dragon thirteen armors withdrew.
The former Lord of the Red City did not retreat. Like the Lord of the Heavenly City, the old city owners of their moat, waving their arms at the last nostalgia of the former Red City, rushed to Huan Taixuan and were guarded by the Xuan Wu Wei of Huan Taixuan The white blade in his hand penetrates.
The battle of Hagiwara Akagi is over.
For Da Xuan Kingdom, this battle is not easy.
Yan Taixuan's armor was dripping with blood, and he walked to the side of the former Lord Akagi and sighed.
Hagiwara Akagi may have retreated with Heilongwei.
However ... beyond the expectations of Yantai Xuan, the old town owner chose to fight to death the original Chicheng.
"It's a man."
Yantai Xuan took a deep breath, letting the body of the former Chicheng lord be carried down and buried.
The army of Da Xuan Kingdom slowly entered the city.
I took charge of Yuan Chi.
He is no stranger to this city.
Ju Moju quickly grasped the management power of the former Chicheng, and after adjusting the order of the former Chicheng, he was scolded to enter the city.
The battle room of Hagiwara Akagi.
Listening to the news from the scouts, the generals wearing armor were looking serious.
"The Xiliang Army attacked the Tiancheng City in less than an hour ..."
"The overlord broke the city gate with one person, forcing back the black dragon and 13th armor, and nearly a hundred black dragon guards!"
He scolded and knelt down, telling the news.
The blood on Lijiang's silver armor was still rolling. After listening, I couldn't help but take a breath.
"Deserves to be the overlord ... this man's bravery can stand alone against all armies!"
"Tibetan practitioners have a good reputation."
Minjiang Li sighed.
Ju Moju wore cranes and paced in the cold battle room.
矩 Compared with the marvels and emotions of the generals, Mo Mo needs to think more.
"Compared to Xiliang, I have a great mystery ... there is an unbelievable weakness."
Momo Mo looked at Yantai Xuan, said.
"Our Great Xuan Kingdom lacks such an unmatched physical possession of overlords."
Mo Moji solemnly said.
"If Daxuan and Xiliang meet at that time, they will suffer a lot ..."
"No one of us can fight against overlords. If the overlords execute beheading tactics, as they did at the beginning, one person comes alone to kill the king. What should we do? Who can stop?"
Momo moments.
严肃 In his warm voice, there was seriousness and kindness.
This is indeed a very serious problem. Even Jiang Li has a headache.
"How many practitioners are there in the world? In addition to Bai Yujing's disciples, the overlord is the leader. What can we do?"
Xuantuan smiled.
"Our purpose is to cut the week, now ... don't think about overlords first, attack the big week first!"
Huantai Xuandao.
Everyone was silent in the battle room.
"Don't be discouraged, Lao Tzu failed several times in the first attempt to get Xianxian, and you are not as depressed as you, what are you afraid of? The soldiers came to block the water and cover the soil."
"Bawangqiang, but my soldiers in Daxuan Kingdom are not pinched!"
Yan Taixuan shot the table loudly.
The generals in the battle room were also excited and echoed.
Compared with the excited generals, Mo Ju, as a counselor, was quite calm. He took a deep look at Yantai Xuan.
Although Yantai Xuan didn't care, Mo Ju did not allow such a thing to break the balance.
So ...
He exited the war room.
He left a letter to Yantai Xuan and wore a crane, and Cema left the original Akagi.
He went north alone.
Disappeared in the long snow.
In addition to Bai Yujing's disciples, one person can restrain the overlord.
Uh ...
Xi Dijing.
The elder bowed his head and hurried.
He crossed the threshold of the Zijin Palace and quickly entered the hall.
Wu Yuxiu sat on the dragon chair, eyes closed slightly, as if taking a nap.
The eunuch bowed, with a sharp voice, and said, "Your Majesty ... the frontline battle report was passed back."
The grand hall was quiet for a long time.
After a while, Yu Wenxiu opened his eyes and said, "Say."
If it was changed before, Yu Wenxiu must have been impatient, like an ant on a hot pot, but now, Yu Wenxiu is surprisingly calm.
"The Xiliang Army was led by Xiliang King Xiang Shaoyun, and it was broken in less than an hour. Wangtiancheng was killed ..."
"The original Chicheng and the Daxuan Army were glued for four hours. The Black Dragon Guard lost to the Daxuan Army and retreated. The original Chicheng City was killed in the main battle and the original Chicheng was defeated."
"Tong'an City was attacked by the army led by the first-class general Xuliang of Xiliang, and it fought for three hours. The main gate of Tong'an City opened the gate to welcome the Xiliang army and chose to surrender ...
The hall is very quiet.
He only had the sharp voice of the old eunuch, telling about his defeats, which made the atmosphere in the hall a little weird.
The eunuch finished speaking and glanced at Yu Wenxiu on the dragon chair.
If it is the past.
I heard these words, Yu Wenxiu may have been thundering for a long time.
However ...
Today's Yu Wenxiu is very calm, calm and unexpected beyond the eunuch's expectations.
His Majesty, "Your Majesty, now there are six major moats, three of them have failed ..."
Old official said.
Xi Yuwen Xiu waved his hand, "I know."
Xi Yuwenxiu rubbed his temples and looked at the old eunuch, saying: "Six major moats, three cities fell, and Beiluo City existed in the same place. The North County and West County troops can basically drive straight in ..."
Squinting his eyes, Yu Wenxiu stood up from the dragon chair.
He held his hand and paced up.
Later, his eyes flashed with sharpness: "The order to pass on the fate, the lords of Pingnan City and Drunk Dragon City led the garrison to return to Emperor Beijing, assembled their forces, and opposed the rebels!"
Wu Yuxiu said.
I waited for the moats to be broken, it would be better to gather the power of the five moats.
Moreover, Yu Wenxiu is not without means.
He narrowed his eyes, took out two letters from the dragon chair, and patted them gently.
Uh ...
畔 Beiluo Lake.
之下 Under the heavy snow, it failed to give Beiluo Lake any signs of freezing.
Qimo Beike paced to Beiluo Lake and looked at Beiluo Lake lingering under the strong aura. His heavy bags were shaking.
He saw many practitioners coming from Beiluo Lake.
As if walking in the leisure court, he knows that these practitioners are all disciples of Bai Yujing.
He saw Lu Changkong.
Lu Changkong, who lives in the carcass, came across the lake, holding a peach flower.
But Lu Changkong didn't say anything, just pointed to the other end of Beiluo Lake and went away.
If Lu Fan let Mobek enter the island, then Mobe could enter naturally. If Lu Fan did not let Mobe, then Mobe could not get on the island.
Qimo Beike found a bamboo raft.
He boarded the bamboo raft and supported the boat stern himself, making the bamboo raft rippling across the lake, making ripples, and heading for Huxin Island.
The bamboo raft was lingering, the lake on both sides could not be kept, and one end smashed into the thick cloud wrapped in the lake.
Mo Beike could not help but take a deep breath.
He saw the dragon gate, and also saw the little Yinglong lying on the dragon gate, Xiao Yinglong glanced at him, his nose was sprayed with white gas.
The bamboo raft hit the shore, and Yantai Xuan pulled up his clothes hem and boarded the island.
Huge chrysanthemums, brilliant blooming.
Peach flowers bloom like red-faced coquettish girls.
Bei Mobei felt with emotion, Bai Yujing's residence is like a fairyland.
之下 Under the Bai Yujing Pavilion.
A figure in a white shirt sat in a silver wheelchair and dreadfully fluttered.
Xu turned slowly and looked at Mo Beike.
Bei Mo Beike looked at Lu Fan, and he felt inexplicably pressured, which made him breathless.
Qi Mo Beike's heavy eyes shuddered and did not retreat, and continued to move forward.
Finally, he came ten steps in front of Lu Fan and couldn't move on.
"Mozi giant, you finally dare to enter Beiluo."
Lu Lufan smiled and looked at Mo Beike.
"Oldness is here to atone for Lu Shaozhu's sin. The original thing is oldness ..."
Beimo Beike looked at Lu Fan, arched his hands, and bowed to Landing Fan three times.
Qi Lufan understood what Mo Beike was referring to.
Wei Luan, a yin and yang family member, entered Beiluo City under the guise of Mobek. Although the yin and yang family and Mojia ranger both died in Lufan's hands, Mobek understood that his fault was still his fault.
He has studied Lu Fan, and he knows too much about Lu Shaozhu's temperament.
Lu Lufan took a deep look at Mo Beike and said nothing.
He smiled.
I looked at Mo Beike, as if there was a feeling of meeting the Master.
In fact, Mo Beike and Kong Xiu really have some similarities, they are the Tianjiao of the Baijia era.
Lu Lufan did not embarrass Beibei.
I swipe my sleeves.
Suddenly the spirited chessboard floated in front of him.
"Play a game?"
Lu Fandao.
The hand pushed gently, and the white chess box flew towards Mobek.
Qi Mo Beike caught it, his face shook slightly.
"It is rumored that Lu Shaozhu's chess skills are unparalleled ... that is ugly."
Qi Mo Beike held the white chess box, picked up a pawn, and dropped the board.
Lu Fan turned his sleeves, picked up a pawn, and gently dropped the chessboard.
In the snowstorm, the two played quietly.
The wind and snow seemed to be the background, and they could not affect the two.
You come and go, the sound of clear falling, endless.
The more the Momo Beike got off the ground, the more he frowned. After a long time, fine sweat beads appeared on his forehead.
He asked himself if his chess skills were not weak, but in this game, he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Lu Fan at all.
A drop of sweat dripped into the snow on the tip of Qimo Beike's nose.
He dropped the white between his fingers and shook his head.
"Old lost."
Lu Lu leaned on a wheelchair and swung his hands, and the chess pieces on the chessboard were incorporated into the chess box.
"I know what you want to ask, in fact, after playing this game, you should have the answer in your heart."
"You're in vain for this trip."
"In order to keep you from having too much regret, I will answer you with the answer I had given to the Master."
Xu Lufan leaned on a wheelchair, his white shirt floated gently, watching Mo Beike, said.
When Momo Beike froze, did he answer Kong Xiu's words first?
Qimo Beike was sitting in a critical position, "I would like to hear the details."
Lu Lufan smiled and looked towards Beiluo Lake. "Whether it is Daxuan or Xiliang, as long as it does not provoke Beiluo City, Beiluo City will not care about you ..."
"If you don't provoke me."
"This temple, how should this world ... what do you do with me?"
"After all, I am safe and always treat people with sincerity."
Bei Mo Beike heard the words, suddenly hesitated.
He thinks of Bai Yujing's present life, but he did not intervene in the temple himself.
I have it, but also because it provokes Lu Fan.
I am like the original family of Beiluocheng, and the ministers who were going to write about Lufan in the emperor ...
The purpose of Bai Baijing's existence is more ... it seems to be to cultivate practitioners.
A pure practitioner force?
In addition to the original paper order to stop the war, but later, Mobeike also knew that Bai Yujing's paper to stop the war was afraid that it would be because Bai Yujing expected that the heavens and the earth would change, and the Wuhu would be chaotic. of.
Emo Beibei had complex emotions. Looking at Lu Fan, he stood up and arched his hands, saying, "Old Zhizhi."
At this moment, Mo Beike also understood that he was a bit of a monster, because he had been studying Lu Fan, but he could n’t jump out of this strange circle. In fact, when he jumped out to see Lu Fan, he knew ... Low makes no sense at all.
Even if Jiang Li knew it well, as long as he did not provoke Beiluo, Beiluo would not have any action at all.
I got the answer from Lu Fan, Mo Beike stopped asking, and Lu Fan ignored him.
A self-care game.
Beimo Beike saw Kong Nanfei in the distance.
He approached and saw Confucius Tomb.
When Mo Tianyu and Kong Nanfei saw Mo Beike, they were emotionally complex. Master Zi ’s opponents during his lifetime did not expect that the two actually met in this way.
Qi Mobei sat in front of Confucius' tomb and said a lot to the tombstone.
Is more like 唠嗑 homely.
Bei Moke and Kong Xiu have been fighting for a lifetime. The two have never sat down and talked so quietly. Although this conversation was only said by Mo Beike himself, Mo Beike was very happy.
After talking.
Qimo Beike left and re-supported the bamboo raft and left Beiluo Lake.
Standing on a bamboo raft, Mo Beike carrying his back looked at the direction of Confucius' tomb.
Under the thick bags under his eyes, a little envy emerged.
After the death of a woodman, he can be buried in a fairyland like Huxin Island.
It is still unknown where Sunmo Beibei turned into loess in the future.
Qimo Beike left Beiluo.
I boarded the carriage and rushed to the former Chicheng with a whip.
Uh ...
下 Under heavy clouds like lead dust.
Looking up at the city.
The Overlord stands on the chariot, and Samara is on the chariot.
The target points straight, Di Jing direction.
Behind him, the military commander of Xiliang waved his weapon, the drums slammed, and the horn sounded.
Xi Xiliang's army was mighty and mighty ... stepping towards Dijing.
In Tongan City ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Xu Chu looked at the sky, and at the time agreed with the Overlord, he ordered the army in Tongan City to unload the heavy weight and proceed to the Imperial Palace for rapid attack.
Minjiang Li can judge that Daxuan and Xiliang are racing, can Xu Chu and the Overlord not judge?
For the Overlord, no trimming is required, all the way to attack, crush all the way, just pound the Emperor Huanglong.
Uh ...
Hagiwara Akagi.
Yantai Xuan rode on the war horse, Jiang Li and many generals gathered beside him.
Qi Moju and Mo Beike are not here, but Yantai Xuan will make a decision after all.
He looked into the gloomy sky and looked in the direction of Emperor Jing.
Behind him, the army of Daxuan Kingdom passed the battle of the former Akagi. The exhaustion is still there, but everyone's face is full of excitement and expectations.
They did not flinch or fear, and at the same time they fell, they wanted to compete with the Xiliang army.
Yantai Xuan laughed.
A click.
The white-bladed flower seemed to tear a heavy cloud of lead.
Jianjian pointed directly at Dijing.
The trumpet horn blew, and the bare-footed drummer in the heavy snowy sky constantly beat the drumsticks. The sound of war drums seemed to jump into Mars in the hay, igniting the boiling blood of every Daxuan Kingdom soldier.
Xuantuan Xuan Baijian pointed away.
The silver gun of the Minjiang River was waving, and the Daxuan State Army advanced from the original Chicheng, crushing Su Xue on the ground and heading for Emperor Jing.