Vol 2 Chapter 122: Enemy to

Text Chapter 122 The enemy arrives
"Sister Yuanshuang, do you know what luck is?"
Thousands of feet high in the sky, Ji Xuan stood proudly on the bow, overlooking the vast land.
The wind screamed, but the air barrier he propped up blocked him from three feet away.
Xu Yuanshuang was also within the scope of the air machine barrier. The beautiful girl retracted her gaze from the bird's eye view, glanced sideways at her cousin, and frowned slightly:
"You asked me out just to ask this?"
The air barrier limits the conversation between the two people to a radius of three feet.
Ji Xuan squinted, with a gentle smile on his face as always, and said:
"I don't feel relieved, so I want to check again."
Xu Yuanshuang frowned her eyebrows lightly, unable to understand what he said, so she thought about it and said:
"Everything in the world has aura, and the aura is different, humans, beasts, vegetation, noble and inferior, these factors determine the amount of aura.
"The dynasty also has qi, but in the words of the warlock, this is called qi luck."
Ji Xuan narrowed his smile and looked into the distance. After a while, he suddenly asked:
"What Seventh Brother wants to ask is, are Qi Luck and Qi Number the same?"
Xu Yuanshuang nodded: "The essence is the same, but the personal temperament is like a drop in the ocean compared to the national fortune."
Ji Xuan stopped talking, looked into the distance, and smiled:
"Inu Rongshan is here!"
...........
Xiao Yuenu glanced over and saw Shenquan Gang, Moge and other gangs that flourished in the Spring and Autumn Period, as well as some gangs with second-tier forces.
There are dozens of them in large numbers, and fewer than ten, and they all follow their reputation at this time.
The heroes of the rivers and lakes gathered in the square, their eyes brightened one by one, their gazes stuck on the woman in Wanhualou and refused to move away. .
Among them, the sight of Xiao Yuenu was the most.
As the number one beauty in Jianzhou, Xiao Yuenu was a well-deserved focus wherever he went.
If it is purely beautiful, it will only attract men's coveting and profanity, but Xiao Yuenu is also a fourth-rank martial artist.
Regarding personal combat power, no one of the gang masters present here dare to say that they can win her.
The powerful cultivation base, the beautiful appearance as the embellishment, made her the woman that Jianzhou heroes dream of.
"What are you doing here?"
Xiao Yuenu's eyes flashed, and a soft, magnetic voice floated under the veil.
"Leader Cao has gone to the back mountain."
"Leader is not in the house, it has been more than half an hour."
"Lord Xiao came all the way, did you encounter any abnormalities on the way?"
The heroes of the Wulin League opened the chatterbox and talked in a rush.
On the other side, in the Mo Pavilion camp, Master Liu's master took a look at his disciple, followed his gaze, and found that this shameless disciple was looking at Xiao Yuenu who was majestic and graceful.
Suddenly he stopped getting angry and said angrily:
"Look at Girl Rongrong more anyway, so I can find a place to go to Wanhualou to propose a marriage and get a wife back for you."
One day as a teacher and a lifelong father, as a father, of course you have to worry about the important matters of your disciple's marriage.
As a result, this shameless disciple was extremely obsessed with Xiao Yuenu, and he didn't want to think, could this toad like him eat it?
Liu Gongzi whispered:
"Master, you haven't married a wife yourself. You should find me a master sooner."
Master Liu Gongzi said:
"Being a swordsman as a teacher, a sword is enough. Only by treating it wholeheartedly can it treat you sincerely.
"The long road is long and only the sword is your company, understand."
As he spoke, he felt pity for the saber hanging around his waist.
This saber was compensated by Sitianjian for Xu Yinluo.
Liu Gongzi protested quietly:
"Master, this sword belongs to me."
"Didn't you tell me for the teacher? After the teacher dies, I will pass this sword to you."
The middle-aged swordsman stared, and said earnestly: "You have to treat it sincerely."
"I'll be like a master and treat it like a wife." Liu Gongzi licked his lips.
After speaking, the master and apprentice felt that this sounded a bit wrong, and they looked at each other, and both were silent.
At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the leader's mansion, elegant and easy-going, with a somewhat scholarly temperament.
Wearing a black robe with embroidered gold and silver threads and a golden crown, the dress is very delicate and exquisite.
Deputy leader of the Wulin League, Wen Chengbi.
The internal system of the Wulin League completely follows the military system of the old leader, but the title of the position is adjusted.
The general changed to "Leader".
The deputy general and military division were changed to "deputy leader".
The deputy leader of the Wulin League in the past dynasties was mainly scholars, focusing on resourcefulness rather than force.
"Leader Cao has returned, everyone, please follow me in."
Wen Chengbi stood at the gate of the mansion and said.
Tacitly, the sect master and gang master present walked into the house side by side.
The disciples stayed outside.
Xiao Yuenu and a group of gang leaders entered the leader's mansion and came to the parliament hall.
With a square face and a serious temperament, Cao Qingyang, dressed in a pale green robe, sat on a large chair, looking at the crowd coming together.
After everyone was seated, he said solemnly:
"Everyone, the Wulin League is about to face a crisis."
After hearing the words, the gang leaders silently exchanged their eyes, seeming to be expected, not too surprised.
The leader of the small and medium gang did not dare to speak and remained silent.
On this occasion, everyone just needs to remain silent and wait for Fu Jingmen to speak.
Among the leaders of the nine affiliated gangs, Fu Jingmen wearing a dark cyan bunt said loudly:
"Which one will not open our eyes to provoke our Wulin League? Just fight, even if it is the army of the court, we are not afraid."
Seeing that the topic had been opened, Xiao Yuenu said softly:
"I'm afraid it's not the court."
Fu Jingmen frowned: "How can you see it?"
An obese middle-aged man who was diagonally across from him sneered, pointed to his brain, and said:
"Think about it with your mind that only punches punches. The cold is raging, and the court is busy stabilizing the situation of all parties and comforting the people. How could it be embarrassing us at this juncture."
Fatty is the president of the Jianzhou Chamber of Commerce and his name is Qiao Weng.
Most of the expenses for the military town at the foot of Mount Inurong were provided by the Jianzhou Chamber of Commerce.
Leizhou Chamber of Commerce is Inu Rongshan's pocketbook.
Fu Jingmen immediately looked at Cao Qingyang, who nodded and looked around the crowd again, saying:
"It's a long story..."
Immediately, I told everyone present about the Dragon Qi in detail.
The spirit of the dragon veins collapsed, turned into dragon energy and scattered in the Central Plains..........
Dragon Qi is a matter of national luck and the safety of the Central Plains...
Buddhism King Kong, masters of the witch gods, and an unheard of heavenly secret palace, are all coveting the dragon energy...........
The hall was silent for a while. After listening to Cao Qingyang's words, the helpers worked hard to digest the concept of dragon energy and digest this jaw-dropping news.
Especially the enemy that is about to face, the word King Kong, let the Jieyu Takeo present without any arrogance.
The pavilion master Yang Cuixue sighed:
"The dragon's energy collapsed, leading to constant natural and man-made disasters, and countless people died of freezing.
"Foreign people are looking at me and intending to encroach on the Central Plains. Have I reached this point in Dafeng?"
The ancestor of Mo Ge was a scholar. He was defeated repeatedly in the imperial examinations. In a rage, he abandoned his literary work and started a school in Jianzhou.
The disciples of this school have retained the custom of reading and practising calligraphy, and they usually dress in favor of scholars, except that they have replaced the folding fan that scholars like to hold in their hands with San Chi Qingfeng.
Yang Cuixue is quite cynical about book business at the moment.
Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere in the hall seemed to be frozen.
Cao Qingyang's voice is calm and powerful, not hurried or slow:
"This matter is related to the survival of the court, but if it is carried over, the first thing to worry about is the survival of the Wulin League.
"This seat can't bear the destruction of our ancestors' foundation, but we can't tolerate foreigners invading the Central Plains. I invite you all to fend off enemies together."
"Leader!" As a businessman, Joe Weng first weighed the pros and cons:
"The subordinate feels that this is not a question of whether we can carry it, but whether we can carry it."
Fu Jingmen was irritable and impulsive, and said angrily:
"What can't be carried.
"The incompetence of the imperial court does not mean that the people of the Central Plains are incompetent. The bald donkeys and witch gods of the Western Regions want to the dragon's energy and encroach on the Central Plains.
"Really when I have no one in the Central Plains? The King Kong, when he comes, I dare to fight."
Han Xie, the master of Qianjimen, said gloomily:
"Fu Jingmen still has no brains as always, but I agree with him. What about the Buddhism forces, can King Kong unscrupulously me from the Central Plains?"
Yang Cuixue, the master of the Mo Pavilion, gently deducted a few cases and asked:
"What's the attitude of Sitianjian?"
Cao Qingyang said: "The Sitian Supervisory Committee will give some help. Sun Xuanji, the second disciple of Jianzheng, is now in Jianzhou. He is a third-rank warlock."
In the painful language exchange process with Sun Xuanji, he had already become familiar with the other party's background and grade.
"Where is the old leader?"
The question was a middle-aged Taoist, the master of Baiheguan among the nine affiliated forces of the Wulin League.
Cao Qingyang shook his head:
"The ancestor is in retreat. I just waited for a long time in the back mountain, but I didn't wake up the ancestor."
This... everyone in the hall sank.
The old leader is the confidence of the entire Wulin League. In the peaceful and prosperous age, he is more of a deterrent.
But at the moment when a powerful enemy is waiting for him, the old leader cannot go out, and the Wulin League is equivalent to losing the biggest hole card.
At this time, Xiao Yuenu, who had been silent, said softly:
"Where is Xu Yinluo?"
Everyone looked at Cao Qingyang, with hope in their eyes.
Cao Qingyang simply nodded and gave an affirmative answer.
Phew... Almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Knowing that Xu Yinluo would come to help out, some of the gang masters and sect masters who were originally worried, suddenly felt much settled.
When the old leader was unable to retreat, just a third rank warlock could not reassure them.
Besides, the White Warlock is a stranger, how strong is it? How is your character? Will you run away when things are wrong?
These are all possible problems.
But if it was Xu Yinluo, they had no worries about this.
Fu Jingmen laughed and exclaimed:
"On that day, I joined forces with Xu Yinluo to kill the young man who didn't know the details, and now I have the opportunity to fight against a strong enemy together. Life is happy."
The other person who helped Xu Qi'an was Yang Cuixue, who looked forward to it and said:
"At that time, Xu Yinluo wasn't even the fifth rank. It was Cao Leader who helped him understand the energy.
"And when he killed Wujun, he was already an extraordinary martial artist. I don't know if the cultivation base has been diligent now. It is very exciting."
.........
On the southern peak of Mount Inurong, Li Lingsu, who was obscured by "moving the star and changing the battle", stood on a giant pine and looked out at the archway at the foot of the mountain.
"Basically all schools affiliated to the Wulin League have arrived, and the military town is also waiting for it, ready to meet the enemy."
Shengzi groaned: "But I feel that these direct armies of the Wulin League are useless at all."
Miao Youfang stood beside him, looked down together, and asked, "How can you see it."
Li Lingsu said:
"Sister Rong has a superb magic weapon called Yufengzhou.
"If I were that Ji Xuan, I would take the Yufeng Boat and go straight to the back mountain retreat to capture the thief and the king.
"After solving the old man of the Wulin League, they are done. After that, whether the army or the martial artist of the Wulin League, they are all lambs to be killed."
"This is the most advantageous tactic. The situation of the old man is obviously very bad now."
As he said, he glanced at Xu Qi'an not far away, trying to get confirmation from him.
Not long ago, Xu Qi'an suddenly told them about Jianzhou, and the battle was coming, and Li Lingsu and Miao Youfang were caught off guard.
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Especially Miao Youfang, who was inextricably killed with the girls in bed the moment before, Li Lingsu broke in the next moment, saying that there was no need to fight, and the battle was over!
Miao Youfang was ignorant at the time.
Xu Qi'an closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear to Li Lingsu's temptation.
After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the distant sky, and said:
"coming!"
...........
Yufengzhou, three forces gathered on the bow of the ship, Dongfang Wanrong, the master of the magical artifact, stood in the middle, the two Buddhist monks on the left, and the Ji Xuan team and Canglong Qisu on the right.
Below, is a lofty mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles.
Mount Inurong, "Dafeng Geography" records, Jianzhou has a mountain with beasts on it, human face and animal body, six tails, can swallow the moon, the name is "dog Rong".
Ji Xuan smiled and swept across the crowd, saying:
"Xu Qi'an doesn't know if he's already in Qun Rong, let's try it out first to be safe.
"The alien dog Rong is of the blood of the gods and demons. Although the bloodline is thin, it is still not an ordinary fourth-rank etc. to deal with. Who will go down for a while?"
The monk Jingyuan stepped out and said lightly: "I'm coming."
He has the undefeated power of King Kong, and his defensive power far exceeds that of a martial artist of the same rank.
Seeing Master's difficulty, and Shura King Kong Dufan did not refuse, Jing Yuan raised his finger and tapped his eyebrows.
"when!"
In the crisp ringing of the bell, the golden paint lit up from the eyebrows, covering the whole body like flowing water.
Jing Yuan jumped off the flying boat.
.........
Leader's House.
Cao Qingyang led a group of gang masters and sect masters, rushed out of the lobby, looked up to the sky, and saw a golden streamer passing by and falling into the back mountain.
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