Building The Ultimate Fantasy

South County.

The war outside Nanjin City came to an end temporarily, however, because the mysterious strongman of the Nanban tribe had not yet died.

Therefore, there is no slack in the defense of Nanjin City.

The sky was drizzling.

Sima Qingshan and Tang Yimo stood on the tower of Nanjin City.

The people in Daoge and Jiange have already been withdrawn, and today's Nanjin City seems a bit depressed and killed.

As if standing on the tower, you can smell the strong blood in the tower.

After being rescued by Nie Changqing that day, Sima Qingshan was fancy by Tang Yimo and recommended to practice in Longmen, and now he can be considered successful.

Tang Yimo did not think there was a talent in the world, but when he saw Sima Qing shirt, Tang Yimo understood that Sima Qing shirt ... is a wizard.

From the derivation of painting to practice, combining two completely different fields, even with the help of Xianyuan, it would be impossible to do without the talent and qualifications of the evildoers.

"Tsing shirt, are you really leaving?"

Tang Yimo looked at Sima Qing shirt and took a deep breath. The rain and rain made him feel cold.

"The path to practice is long. My painting path is just a glimpse of the door. Rarely Bai Yujing and Lu Shao mainly preach and practice. I may ask about it."

Sima Tsing Shan Road.

"Lu Ping'an is the first practitioner in the world, and he will certainly give me better advice."

In three days, Tianji Pavilion's secret orders have once again spread all over the world, and everyone in the world knows Lu Ping's news.

The whole world was shaking.

Whether it is a practitioner or not, they all rush to Beiluo.

Maybe, from this listening time, I can realize that maybe I can become a practitioner?

The times of today are the times of practitioners. Once you become a practitioner, your status will naturally be exalted.

Of course, this is what ordinary people think.

For some practitioners, Lu Shaozhu may expound some understandings of practice, which is extremely important to anyone.

It's like a master of national skill, teaching chess tricks and routines to a large number of chess apprentices, naturally it will cause excitement and madness of chess apprentices, because this is an extremely rare learning opportunity.

In two days, the news spread all over the world.

Sima Qingshan bid farewell to Tang Yimo, and set off from Nanjin City and rushed to Beiluo.

Tang Yimo did not go because he needed to guard Nanjin City.

Although the Nanman Army retreated, it was not guaranteed that these sinister Nanman Army would make a comeback.

Looking at the Sima Qing shirt disappearing on the official road, Tang Yimo could only sigh.

He can't hinder the future of Sima Tsingtao, but it is true. What Sima Tsinghua learns is not boxing, Tang Yimo can not teach anything, and the mysterious Lu Shaozhu may be able to teach Sima Tsinghua Right.

Shortly after Sima Tsing left.

Rain-drenched scouts came quickly from below the city.

"Leadership!"

"Dongyang County has been under siege by the Dongyi Army. Now it is in danger and it is asking for help from Nanyang County."

Scouted.

Tang Yimo turned in the rain, and the rain struck his iron armor, splashing away.

"Ask for help from my South County? Why didn't he ask for help from Dijing?"

Tang Yimo's eyes fixed.

The scout stunned, and after returning to God, he organized the language and said, "Puppet Commander, according to the report from the Emperor Dijing, Dongyang County called on Dijing for help, but ... Dijing did not give any response."

Did not respond?

Tang Yimo froze, and then his face shook slightly.

He understands.

"Send a hundred people from the Nanfu Army, bring 20,000 troops to support Dongyang-gun, Emperor Beijing will not support ... then my Nan-gun will support!"

"The ridiculous emperor also wants to weaken the counties."

Tang Yimo sneered.

An emperor like this who had never been in contact with the death war did not understand the cruelty of the war, but only knew of playing a conspiracy, and Tang Yimo was very disdainful of it.

Under Tang Xiansheng's training, Tang Yimo also had his own perception of the situation.

Therefore, he speculated that there was no reason for the movement of Emperor Jing.

Raised his head, and the cold rain slapped him on the face.

Tang Yimo ordered without hesitation.

...

Emperor Beijing.

Two horses came slowly.

Right away, walking against the snow.

The ancient imperial city tower, mottled and seasoned with years of wind and frost, hovered on the land buried with countless dead bones.

Take off the bucket **** and shake off the snow on it.

Jiang Li looked at this ancient city with some complexities.

Beside him, Chi Lian also picked off the fighting hoe.

"Sir, are you really going?"

Chilian's eyes showed anxiety.

"I'm going to unload the armor and return to the field, isn't it good?" Jiang Li turned to look at Chi Lian and smiled.

When Chi Chi was lagging, he hurriedly waved his hand: "Master, Chi Chi doesn't mean that, but today's Emperor Jing ... is very dangerous."

"Adult wants to return to the field, but the emperor ... may not let you."

Jiang Li reached out his hand, and a white snow fell on his palm.

"Residual riding and splitting armor, spreading the world, for whom ..."

"It's better to undress and return to the field, make a pot of hot tea, and drink a bowl of chicken soup."

Jiang Li smiled.

He smiled with a little disappointment.

Compared to the iron blood of the North County Army, there is also the **** nature of guarding the frontier.

Originally Jiang Li felt that with his own capabilities, the soldiers in Emperor Beijing were comparable to the soldiers of North County or West County.

Now it seems……

No matter how hard he tries, he can't.

Perhaps he can train Emperor Jing's soldiers very well.

but……

On the **** side, the soldiers in the West and North counties completely abused the soldiers of the Emperor's capital.

Jiang Li was a little confused because he didn't think he had a chance.

and……

Jiang Li's behavior of robbery while on fire made Jiang Li very unhappy and even a little angry.

"General, I finally know that day you were disappointed and sad in the setting sun."

The snow melted in Jiang Li's hands and turned into a stream of water sliding down the palm of his hand. He murmured, under the yellow sand, Bai Fengtian sighed helplessly on the horse.

Afterwards, he brought his horse training to Beijing with a red drill.

Dijing outside.

Kong Nanfei was waiting with his soldiers and horses. When he saw Jiang Li, his eyes brightened.

"General Jiang, just come back."

Kong Nanfei wore a Confucian shirt and patted Jiang Li's shoulder.

Kong Jiangfei admires Jiang Li.

Jiang Li just smiled. He glanced at the black dragon guard behind Nan Fei. He saw the fanaticism in the eyes of each black dragon guard.

"Chilian, you stay."

Jiang Li Road.

"If I can't come back, take good care of Jade Bird."

One side of the Chilian long eyelashes fluttered, and a look of panic appeared on the good looking face.

"Sir, Chilian is with you."

"Be obedient, you are the one I can trust."

Jiang Li looked at Chilian seriously.

Akari wanted to refuse, but ... gradually he couldn't say anything.

Kong Nanfei also noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

"Brother Jiang ..."

Jiang Li waved his hand and didn't say anything to Kong Nanfei.

Walk in heavy snow and head towards the Imperial City.

Kong Nanfei was shocked.

Looking at the staggering figure in the heavy snow, Kong Nanfei seemed to be pinching his throat.

Perhaps, in Emperor Beijing, all people and things have changed except for the book's banana-curved plantain.

Kong Nanfei was at a loss.

The ancient emperor capital was icy.

Looking up, the snow was flying, and the frost killed all the herbs.

Jiang Li went very seriously.

Step by step, he was in a hurry, as if measuring the land, as if feeling the pulse of the ancient city.

Imperial City Avenue.

Baiguan, who was traveling in the heavy snow, saw Jiang Li with bright eyes.

Jiang Li's position in the Big Zhou Dynasty is self-evident. With the desolation of the state teacher, Jiang Li can almost be called the first person in Da Zhou.

Baiguan came to say hello to Jiang Li.

I heard that Jiang Li was captured by Beijun, but he did not expect to return now.

Is the strategy of the little emperor effective?

Huantai Xuan is this soft to the Da Zhou Dynasty?

The Baiguans were thoughtful.

Jiang Li glanced at these hundred officials, but his face was cold.

Zijin Palace, the promenade extends.

The tall carved wooden doors were open, and the eunuchs bowed.

Jiang Li faded the black cape and handed it to the **** in front of the door. He shook the Xuemo on his body, stepped forward, and stepped into the Purple Palace.

As early as promised.

Yu Wenxiu was wearing a splendid dragon robe and was in a wheelchair.

Listening to the report of Baiguan below, a gentle smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, Bai Yujing will pass on the celestial order, and the master of Beiluo Lu will preach on the shore of Lake Beiluo."

An official bowed to Yuwen Xiubao.

"Lu Aiqing is the first practitioner in the world. Now that you are preaching and practicing in the Beiluo Lake, how can you miss it? You will send a guardian to walk and record every word Lu Aiqing said."

Yu Wenxiu sat in a wheelchair and said slowly.

What do the officials below want to say?

Hearing Yu Wenxiu talked about the guard, he immediately shook his body and stopped speaking.

Yu Wenxiu's supporter, the Black Dragon Thirteen, is now well-known in the Imperial Capital.

Heilongwei was originally guided and led by Kong Nanfei and Jiang Li.

The 13th Black Dragon is not only out of the control of Kong Nanfei and Jiang Li, but also ... has the qualification to command the Black Dragon Guard.

"Well."

The minister arched his hand and withdrew.

At this time, Yu Wenxiu's eyes finally fell on Jiang Li.

He rose from the dragon's chair with a smile.

"Jiang Aiqing, you are finally returning ... Tang Xiansheng, an old thief, actually counted with you in North County. It was Jiang Suiqing who was miscalculated and was in prison."

"Is Jiang Aiqing okay?"

"After Ai Qing recovers, she regroups and raises troops to the south to report this resentment!"

Yu Wenxiu came to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li arched his arms.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Weichen, everything is fine."

"It's good to be safe. Heilongwei was established by Jiang Aiqing's first-hand guidance. No one can lose Jiang Aiqing without him."

There was a smile on Yu Wenxiu's face.

"The position of the commander of the Black Dragon Guard still belongs to Jiang Aiqing."

"His Majesty."

suddenly.

Jiang Li interrupted Yu Wenxiu's words.

Between the temples, the atmosphere seemed to suddenly become cold.

"Jiang Aiqing, are there any objections?"

Yu Wenxiu's face gradually disappeared, looking at Jiang Li and asking.

"His Majesty, the return of the minister this time, physically and mentally exhausted, if you want to return to the field, please Your Majesty's permission." Jiang Li bowed.

He looked up and looked at Yu Wenxiu.

But the expression on Yu Wenxiu's face was constantly changing, and then turned into a smile.

"Jiang Aiqing may be too tired. I will allow Jiang Aiqing to rest for a few days ... and leave the armor to return to the field. Now, when the country is in crisis, how can we lose the country's pillars.

Yu Wenxiu waved his hand, turned and walked to the wheelchair.

In the distance, the old eunuch's complexion has begun to change.

Below, the eyes of the ministers also shrank, and some of the ministers who had previously talked with Jiang Li on the official road became pale.

If they knew that Jiang Li had returned to return to the field, then they would not have friendship with Jiang Lipan.

Once known by the guards of the Black Dragon, by then ... their heads may be suspended from the Imperial City Tower.

Some ministers only thought of this end, and their legs trembled and collapsed on the ground.

Yu Wenxiu, who was back in the wheelchair, glanced at these ministers, and a sneer appeared slightly at the corners of his mouth.

under.

Jiang Li arched his hands and looked at Yu Wenxiu calmly.

"Your Majesty ... Chen Chen resigned and returned to the field."

The words fell.

Above the hall filled with cold air ...

Gradually there was a cold smile, more than beaming.

Huh!

On the dragon chair, Yu Wenxiu patted his palms on the guard's hands, and the sound of thunder was like a thunder, making Chaotang feel a violent vibration.

The atmosphere was suddenly condensed.

...

Dongyang County is near the sea, and the Dongyi people are indigenous people in a continuous island from Dongyang County.

Barbaric lack of education.

These Dongyi people are good at water, and they will make a kind of narrow wooden boat. They often invade Dongyang County by landing on the stretches of beaches of Dongyang County.

There are eighteen islands in Dongyi on the sea, and the islands are large and small, but they were collectively called Dongyi by the Da Zhou Dynasty.

When the sea level rose, a fiery red sun rose.

A wooden boat stretched from the sea level and sailed up, taking advantage of the wind, galloping towards the coastline of Dongyang-gun.

And on the beach of Dongyang-gun.

A cavalry scout who ran his horse, his face suddenly changed slightly.

They have been through this battle too many times.

The appearance of these ships represents the resurgence of the Dongyi Army!

The scout ran, took out the bronze horn that was no longer around his waist, and flushed with a blush.

The blown gas hit the heavy wall of the bronze horn, and the vibrations made a thick sound, coming out continuously.

A scout who bit the horse and heard the trumpet sound changed greatly.

They are all playing horns.

All the way back to the castle town of Dongyang-gun.

The soldiers on the garrison ran fast, and the entire army entered a state of alert.

Above the watchtower.

Dongyang County elder, who was walking on the tower with his teacher and Mo Tianyu, heard the trumpet, his face suddenly changed.

"Damn, Dongyi people attacked again ..."

Taishou Yangmu gritted his teeth, fierce and murderous in his eyes.

"It seems that I am afraid that Dongyang County can't wait for the help of the Imperial Army."

Sighed.

Yang Mu pulled out a long knife around his waist, and was wearing fine armor, rushed to the front.

The scorching sun rising from the horizon, like tearing the silent darkness, suddenly projected on the cold and mottled walls of Dongyang Shoucheng.

Yang Shou, the prince of Dongyang County, and Guo Xiu confessed.

He personally led the army and rushed to the coastline with the general to prepare for the battle on the beach.

Thousands of wooden boats sailed on the sea.

A Dongyi man shouted in Zhoushan. They bent their bows and fired a series of arrows. Arrows coming down the wind, with even more terrible killing power.

On the beach, the army of Dongyang County led by Taishou Yangmu dropped heavy bronze shields.

The shield was thick, and an archer pulled his bow and fired arrows.

After some rounds.

The first wooden boat rushed to the shore. Some Dongyi people on the boat were shot by arrows and had already died.

What's more, he rushed out with a crazy weapon.

The arrows shot down, and these Dongyi people shot into hedgehogs.

The arrows of the Dongyi people also fell, and many soldiers in Dongyang County died in the arrows.

Yang Mu growled, waving his long knife, and his throat was hoarse.

"attack!"

Boats were stacked ashore.

After that, the Dongyi people rushed up frantically, and the battle for the beach was always cruel.

The blood blew all over the ground and soaked the beach.

The strange Dongyi people who were not afraid of death appeared and smashed into the Dongyang County Army's shield formation, smashing the shield formation into a gap.

After that, countless Dongyi people flew into the gap, making the gap like a **** of a dyke, which instantly collapsed and expanded.

Eventually it became melee, fighting together.

Upstairs.

Mo Tianyu looked pale, and the whole body's blood seemed to be drawn clean.

He was the first time to see such a **** scene.

The master stood upstairs, leaned on his back, and looked at the battle, his wrinkled face with a little shock.

After a long time, he sighed.

"Bai Fengtian once ordered 300,000 soldiers to kill, and the old man once said it was cruel."

"Now, the old husband Fang understands ... Bai Fengtian is right."

"For non-ethnic people, their hearts must be different. This is a war of races ... kindness, something extravagant, something that should not exist.

The Master sighed.

Yang Mu is looking forward to Emperor Jing's assistance, but ... where's the reinforcement?

under.

The battle for the beaches ended with the defeat of Dongyang County's army.

The gate of Dongyang Shoucheng is wide open.

The soldiers on the castle tower opened their long bows in preparation for the crossbow machine.

Some recruits with immature faces had red eyes, but they couldn't help shaking with fear, which was the fear of war.

Yang Mu was covered in blood, and returned with the remaining soldiers to the defensive city.

"Shoo!"

As soon as he entered the city, Yang Mu pulled the reins and gave a roar.

In every battle of defending the city, they are doing their best and dare not have the slightest slack.

The Dongyi people failed, and they can regroup and attack the city again.

but……

If they fail.

Is the city ruined!

Outside the city, corpses are everywhere.

The Master stood with his head in the city, his robes hunting and hunting, and his pupils reflected the arrows.

suddenly.

The Master's gaze was fixed.

Looked at the sea level in the distance.

there……

A lone boat came slowly.

A burly figure stood on the bow of the ship, with the fingers crossed, gracefully placed on the belly.

The eyes under the black robe looked at the city wall under the morning sun.

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

He couldn't break into South County.

but……

There is no suspense in Dongyang-gun.

The burly man has sensed that there is no spiritual practitioner in the garrison army in Dongyang County.

He hid behind and sent the Dongyi army to test many times.

It was determined that there were no practitioners before choosing to launch an attack.

This battle ...

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Stunned.

Faintly.

The burly man under the black robe actually felt a hint of threat.

But I saw that the tower that guarded the city.

A gauntlet old man in Confucian shirt, standing on the tower, calmly cast his gaze and looked at him.

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