Chapter 389: Troubled Heroes

Chi Wang Mansion.
Xiao Yu slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground, and then yelled: "Fuck Ao Yu, bastard, who allowed him to send troops at this time!"
"His Royal Highness, this is the letter they sent today." Long Xie walked in from the door and passed the letter over.
Xiao Yu took the letter, glanced hastily, and immediately tore it to pieces: "Asshole thing!"
North from the border.
The Nanjue army was neatly lined up, and was constantly marching northward. They attacked suddenly this time and had already swept through seven cities. It was only these few days that they encountered some decent resistance.
The prince Ao Yu had long hair scattered, and he was wearing a black soft armour with a sickle-like weapon tied around his waist, followed by an iron chain, wrapped around his waist several times. He was sitting behind the carriage with a wine glass, accompanied by two gorgeous women. He took a sip of the wine and smiled: "In this world, he is the only one who has beaten me. Xiao Yu is a waste like that. His opponent."
"His Royal Highness, who are you talking about?" A woman poured a glass of wine for Ao Yu.
"His name is Xiao Chuhe. I used to win a city from the Qianjintai in Apocalypse City. It is said that he has now changed his name to Xiao Se. I am looking forward to meeting him and winning back what I lost. Don't let me down." Ao Yu put down the wine glass, "Don't really die in Xiao Yu's hands."
In the Red King's Mansion, Xiao Yu walked into the backyard.
"Mr. Ye Crow, I'm afraid there is not much time left for you." Xiao Yu said coldly.
A cold smile appeared on Ye Crow's pale face: "His Royal Highness, please wait."
Only one day later, Xiao Lingchen, who was still in white clothes and carrying a long sword yesterday, was ready to go to the world, put on a bright red armor, carried a blood dragon spear, and led the army to leave from Apocalypse City.
Ye Ruoyi sent it off on horseback: "I wish you all triumphs."
Wang Pichuan, one of the three gods generals, smiled bitterly: "General Ye returned to his hometown. His Majesty is seriously ill and hard to heal. The Nanjue gangsters will really pick the time. Now the military is unstable and this battle is not easy to fight. "
"Don't complain, you don't want to fight if you don't play well. You three generals have been afraid of them before?" Xiao Lingchen said dissatisfied.
"The year was then, and now is now. Back then, we rode horses on the battlefield, and we could tear them to pieces in a few strokes. Now, if we are at sea, we can also beat them and flee. Now, I am a little dizzy. Ma, do you believe it, Little Prince?" Wang Pichuan joked.
"All right. After this battle, we will go to be pirates again!" Xiao Lingchen said.
This is probably the first general who said before the war that he would be a robber after the war.
"Stop talking. Let's talk, maybe one soldier is dying. Let's go!" Xiao Lingchen slammed his whip and ran back.
"Miss Ye, goodbye." Wang Pichuan also said goodbye to him, "I always feel that the affairs of Apocalypse City are not over yet. We have gone to the battlefield. Please be careful here."
"Don't worry. We will wait for your triumph here!" Ye Ruoyi said with a fist.
After watching them leave, Ye Ruoyi was about to turn around and leave, but saw two strangely dressed people walking into Apocalypse City.
One of them carried a huge knife on his back. The knife was so big that it was almost like a door panel, and only a burly person like him could use it. He was dressed in black and his eyes were fierce. People passing by him couldn't help but walk around.
The other is a monk with a huge string of Bodhi beads hanging from his neck, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an aura of righteousness radiating from his body.
This is indeed a very strange combination, but for Apocalypse City, it is not strange no matter how strange people appear. But Ye Ruoyi still noticed them. She got off the horse, patted the horse's lightly, and let her run back to the general's mansion by herself, while she quietly followed.
"Brother, how many days will we get to Xueyue City?" Wushuang asked Lu Yudi on the horse.
Lu Yudi was helpless, and shook his head: "Junior Brother, you have asked this question for the third time. It will take two days."
"It's been a long time." Wushuang scratched his head, "The last time I drove such a long way, I had to go there... go there..."
"Khotan," Lu Yudi reminded.
"Yes, that's it. What happened to the monk I met at that time, Lei Wujie, Xiao Se, and Tang Lian always listened to you that day. I am looking forward to meeting this monk again." Wushuang asked.
"Go back to Heaven. I haven't heard of him either." Lu Yudi said.
"Oh, no wonder. His name is no longer in the gold list. Last time he and I were tied for the first place on the Liangyu List. What is the name of the first on the Liangyu List..." Wushuang asked again.
"Luo Mingxuan." Lu Yudi replied impatiently.
"Luo Mingxuan...has no impression of this name." Wushuang thought for a while and shook his head.
"It's the one who followed Fairy Luoxia to find Master that day, and you had a fight with him." Lu Yudi still explained.
"Oh, he. I remember him." Wushuang nodded, "He is very nice, and I look forward to seeing him again. By the way, big brother, how come you have never seen your name in the gold list."
Lu Yudi's face sank, and he said angrily: "Master said that all the luck of our generation has been taken away by you alone, and there is no other person. I am one of the inferior items."
"Senior brother is humble and modest, although you are not good at martial arts, but you...have many eyes." Wushuang said with emotion.
Lu Yudi was taken aback for a moment, and then shook his head: "I have always had a question, just an idiot like you, can really lead us Wushuang City to defeat Xueyue City?"
"Brother, what you said is wrong." Wushuang said suddenly.
Lu Yudi was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
"Who said we will definitely be able to defeat Xueyue City?" Wushuang shrugged, "That's Xueyue City."
"A Xueyue City that has lost its momentum." Lu Yudi emphasized.
"That's also Xueyue City." Wushuang also emphasized, "If we decide that we can win before we set off. Then we should go home now."
Lu Yudi sneered: "You can also tell the truth."
Xueyue City.
Sikong Changfa rang the assembled long bell, and the elders who had been practicing in Houcheng retreat also walked out of their yard and gathered in the main hall.
"Now that City Lord Baili is not there, and City Lord Li is seriously injured and has not healed, this time only we can fight.
"They have a lot of people here this time, and many sects are on their side. But this time we are only ourselves."
"But what does it matter? We are Xueyue City."
"Wushuang City, I'm afraid that I don't even want the second city of Jianghu."