Nightwatcher

Ji Xuan became famous in the first battle in the Qingzhou battlefield. He destroyed Dongling and Guoxian with violence, causing the Dafeng defenders to collapse directly.

The Yunzhou army was fighting on the third front, and the battles in Songshan County and Wanping County were not going well. Only the troops led by Ji Xuan were invincible, suppressing the only army with third-grade warlocks among the Qingzhou defenders at that time.

This incident was undoubtedly a huge blow to Dafengjun.

Who is not afraid of this newly rising young powerhouse? Some people even compare Ji Xuan and Xu Qi'an, because they are both extraordinary warriors of the younger generation.

Therefore, after recognizing Ji Xuan as the lone cavalry approaching the city, the defenders at the top of the city suddenly tensed up, feeling nervous, flustered, and frightened.

What does he want to do?

Breaking through the city alone?

Who, who can stop him?

Thoughts flashed through the minds of the Qingzhou defenders, bringing tension and panic, as well as a trace of despair.

"fire!"

At the head of the city, a general shouted.

But the artilleryman turned pale and tensed, as if he hadn't heard it.

It wasn't that he disobeyed intentionally, but that he was too nervous, and under his full concentration, he ignored the movement around him.

The general kicked the artillery away, and was about to go into battle himself, when Ji Xuan stopped and did not continue to advance.

Ji Xuan reined in the horse, looked at the city, and said calmly:

"Where is Yang Gong? Let him come out to see me."

The tone was flat, but the voice could clearly reach the ears of every defender.

Commander Zhou Mi, the former commander of the capital of Qingzhou, held down the hilt of the knife, stood by the female wall, and said in a deep voice:

"Say what you have to say!"

Ji Xuan pulled out the small knife from his waist and played with it in his hand, as if his eyes were not careful:

"You are not qualified to speak to me."

Zhou Mi was the former Commander of the Qingzhou Metropolis, one of the three most powerful people, never was he insulted like this.

Fortunately, after being an official for many years, Wufu's unruly temperament has been polished a lot. He took a deep breath, turned his head and said to the lieutenant general:

"Go and invite Envoy Yang Bu."

No matter what, since the opponent didn't immediately attack the city, it's a good thing, let's listen to what he has to say.

The lieutenant glanced apprehensively at Ji Xuan who was in the distance, and took the order to leave.

In a short while, Yang Gong in scarlet robe climbed to the top of the city.

"Emissary Yang Buzheng." Zhou Mi went up to greet him, and said via voice transmission:

"The rebel army in Yunzhou has assembled on a large scale, and the soldiers are approaching the city. I am afraid that there will be more bad luck today."

Losing the prison to restrain the extraordinary powerhouse in Yunzhou, how can Xunzhou resist the encroachment of the rebel army?

The reason why Zhou Mi chose to transmit the sound was because he didn't want to shake the morale of the army, even though the morale of the defenders was not high.

Yang Gong nodded solemnly, walked to the female wall, and said in a deep voice:

"My officer, Yang Gong."

Only then did Ji Xuan stop playing with the dagger, swept across the guards at the top of the wall, and said loudly:

"When the two armies are at war, do not behead the envoy.

"The Yunzhou mission went to Beijing to discuss peace, and encountered a coup d'etat by Xu Qi'an and the eldest princess. These two men worked together to overthrow the imperial power, and sent our Yunzhou mission to prison. As a great soldier, I don't know the Qing emperor's side, I said The majesty of the state royal family cannot be offended."

He paused, his eyes searched the top of the city for a while, and said:

"Xu Qi'an's cousin, Xu Nian, is in Xunzhou. If you hand over this person quickly, I will let you go. Otherwise, I will flatten Xunzhou today and turn you into ashes."

After finishing speaking, the short knife in Ji Xuan's hand erupted into a sky-high light. He lifted the short knife, and the arc-shaped light of the knife whizzed out, plowing a deep ravine on the ground, and then slashed on the city wall with a "bang". superior.

Kacha Kacha The solid city wall burst into spider web-like cracks, and the defenders at the top of the city felt their feet shaking at the same time.

How arrogant!

The generals in the defending army were afraid and angry, but they had nothing to do with him.

The opponent's arrogance is true, and it is also true that it is powerful.

Only extraordinary warriors can deal with extraordinary warriors.

The generals were able to be angry, but the ordinary soldiers didn't even dare to feel angry, their hearts were trembling, and a chill ran down their spines.

With the power of this knife, if it was chopped on the top of the city or on them, ten lives would be lost. There are not enough people to kill this terrible young man.

"This kid is so arrogant now."

Miao Youfang clenched the handle of the knife, gritted his teeth and said:

"Back in Yongzhou City, Xu Yinluo beat them all by himself, but now there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to call themselves kings."

Miao Youfang and Ji Xuan had enmity.

When Long Qi was still alive, he was chased by Ji Xuan's gang from Qingzhou to Yongzhou, and then arrested in the brothel.

If he hadn't met Xu Yinluo later, where would Miao Youfang be today?

Xu Nian bowed his waist and lowered his head, not letting Ji Xuan see himself, with a solemn expression:

"You also know it was back then, and now this Ji Xuan is also an extraordinary warrior."

Mo Sang hummed:

"My father can beat him with one hand."

In the rear, in the camp of the Yunzhou Army, Ge Wenxuan held a binoculars, inspected the situation of the defenders at the top of the city, and couldn't help laughing:

"Young Master Ji Xuan really became famous in one battle.

"One man, one horse, scared the Dafeng defenders into silence. They want to take down the Central Plains, and add such a stroke to the history books, leaving a name in history."

The senior generals of each legion all had a binoculars in their hands, watching closely the city wall of Xunzhou.

After making a slash, Ji Xuan swept across the wall slowly, seeing no one answered, he laughed and said:

"What? After a woman becomes an emperor, you become women too?"

"Don't even think about it! Xu Yinluo's righteousness is so great that he has contributed to the country and the people. Even if we die in battle, we will not let you do what you want."

At the head of the city, a general shouted loudly.

Without saying a word, Ji Xuan flicked his wrist, and the dagger whizzed away.

The general was not weak, and he sensed the crisis in advance, so he threw himself to the side.

"boom!"

A gap was blown out of the top of the city, and rubble was scattered everywhere.

The general avoided the terrible knife, but was seriously injured by the aftermath and fell to the ground.

"Those who don't know how to praise can stand up again." Ji Yuan was aggressive.

The Dafeng defenders dared not speak out in anger, they clenched their weapons and gritted their teeth in frustration.

Seeing that the defenders were still unwilling to cooperate, Ji Xuan drew out his saber expressionlessly, with a sneer on his handsome face:

"It seems that he is unwilling to accept this general's good intentions, so today, Ji Xuan will break the city alone and give your empress a congratulatory gift for her enthronement."

If he hadn't considered that he might accidentally crush Xu New Year to death like a bug, how could he have wasted his tongue.

With the long sword unsheathed, the coercion of the extraordinary warrior was released, like a sea tide, like a landslide, descending on the hearts of every guard at the top of the city.

Let the ordinary defenders feel like they are dying and lose their courage to fight.

Yang Gonggang wants to use Confucian magic to muster the "military spirit" and help the defenders get rid of the coercion of the third-rank martial arts.

Just when the soldiers at the top of the city were full of fear.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky surged and changed rapidly, forming a huge face overlooking Xunzhou and Ji Xuan who was as small as an ant.

"Third grade in the district, dare to speak loudly!"

A deep and majestic voice came from above the nine heavens.

Many people in the defenders present knew the face formed by the condensed clouds.

——Big Bong Silver Gong Xu Qi'an.

Qingzhou City.

In the restaurant two streets away from Chashisi, Chu Yuanzhen stood by the window, overlooking the main road where there were not many pedestrians.

"When I visited Qingzhou back then, the place was full of flowers and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. I didn't expect that it would be so depressed in just a few years." Chu Yuanzhen was full of emotion while holding his wine glass.

Qingzhou City will become like this, half disaster and half war.

In fact, Qingzhou City is not bad. After the Yunzhou Army captured the city, they only looted the people's money once, and they never looted again after that.

Instead, take out the money and food snatched from the people, give relief to the people, take it from the people and use it to the people, and you can also reap a wave of gratitude.

Li Lingsu asked:

"Brother Yang, Hei Lian is still in the yamen?"

Chu Yuanzhen took a step back to make room.

Yang Qianhuan stepped to the window, turned his back to the crowd, his eyes under the hood were bright, after staring carefully, he closed his eyes, two lines of hot tears rolled down.

"Still!"

As a fourth-rank warlock, watching the strength of a second-rank powerhouse, it is inevitable to suffer some backlash.

Yang Qianhuan will be blind for half an hour.

They were lucky, not long after lurking in Qingzhou, they discovered that the Yunzhou rebels were gathering on a large scale, preparing to attack Yongzhou.

However, Hei Lian was in charge of punishment and procuratorate, so she did not go out with the army.

This gave Tiandihui a chance to catch orders.

The members of the Tiandihui stayed at the inn near the Inspectorate of Ti Xun, and stayed put for the time being, waiting for news from Xu Qi'an.

If Xu Pingfeng and Jia Luoshu appeared in Yongzhou, they would immediately attack and kill Heilian.

Otherwise, continue to lurk, or cancel the plan.

But Daoist Jinlian thinks that the latter possibility is unlikely, because the Yunzhou Army is Xu Pingfeng's basic base, and it is impossible for him not to go out with the army, otherwise, once he meets Xu Qi'an or Dafeng other extraordinary powerhouses.

The army will be destroyed if it says it will be destroyed.

On the contrary, it is normal and reasonable for Jia Luoshu and Xu Pingfeng to go out with the army, and for the weaker Heilian to stay in Qingzhou to suppress the rear.

"One more thing to pay attention to, Baidi doesn't know where he went." Asuro, who was sitting at the table, reminded.

"There is no first grade in Qingzhou City." Yang Qianhuan said flatly with his back to everyone.

"After the prison was sealed, the Baidi never appeared again." Daoist Jin Lian added.

He had secretly dreamed about several generals of the Yunzhou army, and was surprised to find that after they captured Qingzhou, they never saw Baidi again.

Just as they were talking, everyone felt palpitations, and tacitly took out the fragments of the underground book, and saw Xu Qi'an's biography:

[Three: Do it! 】

"Xu Yinluo, it's Xu Yinluo!"

"I have met Xu Yinluo, he is right."

At the top of the city, the Dafeng defenders raised their heads, looked at the face formed by the white clouds in the sky, and cried out in surprise.

"Is it really Xu Yinluo?"

"Damn it, don't lie to me!"

The soldiers who had never seen Xu Qi'an's true face asked urgently and anxiously.

"It's him, he can't be wrong. Besides Xu Yinluo, who else is as good as us?"

"That's right. Xu Yinluo is finally here, finally here."

Discussions sounded from all over the city, and joy filled the faces of every soldier, replacing the previous tension and despair.

Just like a pack of wolves has a leader, a lone army has support.

The decadent and low morale was gone.

When Xu Yinluo appeared on the battlefield, they felt relieved, even if they died in battle, they would not feel that it was meaningless.

Yang Gong silently exhaled, well, his student is here.

Miao Youfang felt relieved, his eyes turned red with excitement:

"He came, and I knew he would come."

As he spoke, Miao Youfang drew out his long knife, raised it high, and roared:

"I swear to follow Xu Yinluo to the death, defend Xunzhou, and defend Yongzhou."

As soon as he took the lead, it immediately caused a chain effect. The soldiers at the top of the city drew their knives and raised their spears, shouting:

"I swear to follow Xu Yinluo to the death."

"Defend Xunzhou."

"Defend Yongzhou."

Xu Nian looked around, heartbroken, and murmured:

"This is the prestige, the unique prestige, of the eldest brother in Dafeng."

Amidst the shouts of mountains and tsunamis, Xu Qi'an broke through the clouds and fell straight to the ground like a meteor.

boom!

The earth collapsed into a deep pit, and the Yunzhou army five miles away clearly felt the shock.

At this time, Ji Xuan had already retreated more than a hundred feet, leaving behind a horse that was shocked to death on the spot, bleeding from its seven orifices.

At this time, a vision suddenly appeared on the side of the Yunzhou Army, and two tall and majestic Dharma figures stood out.

The Faxiang on the left is six feet tall, cast like gold, with knotted muscles, twelve pairs of arms spread out in a fan shape, and a scorching ring of fire burning behind his head.

It seems to be the incarnation of power and flames. As soon as it appears, the temperature in the high altitude rises sharply, and it enters the scorching midsummer. The expanding coercion was accompanied by air waves, sweeping all directions.

On the right is a light golden Dharma figure sitting cross-legged, with his head lowered and his hands clasped together. It symbolizes the thickness of a mountain, and around it, the space is solidified, and there is no wind at all.

Between the two Dharma images, stands a burly and tall Bodhisattva, looking down indifferently.

On the other side, the figure of the warlock in white immediately emerged, stepping on a circular formation, and the white clothes beat the snow.

The circular formation rotated slowly, and the powers of thunder, wind, fire, water, earth, metal, wood and so on surrounded him and surrounded him with a majestic and powerful momentum.

The warlock in white seemed to dislike Xu Qi'an's arrogance, and deliberately suppressed him.

Ji Xuan was in front, Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva was on the left, and Xu Pingfeng was on the right, forming horns with each other, confronting Xu Qi'an who was alone.

The shouts of the defenders at the top of the city stopped in summer, and the two statues in the distance made their souls tremble.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ji Xuan grinned and said with a smile:

"I heard that you supported a woman to ascend the throne and proclaim the emperor. Many people said that you were at the end of the road and stubbornly resisted. I think so.

"The supervisor has left you a backhand, so use what you need. When the time comes, the Bodhisattva Jia Luoshu and the national teacher will take action, and you will not even have a chance to use it."

For him, this siege was to kill and arrest people, and holding Xu Qi'an's cousin in his palm, he was not afraid that he would not exchange hostages.

For the national teacher, it was a temptation to lure a snake out of the hole. If you want to come to the national teacher, you also want to know what kind of confidence Xu Qi'an dared to put all his eggs in one basket.

At this time, a ray of light rose from behind Xu Qi'an, turning into a figure of Sun Xuanji fluttering in white.

Senior Brother Sun, who was average in height, appearance, and temperament, took a deep look at Jia Luoshu and Xu Pingfeng, and suddenly roared in a stern voice:

"Come!"

Lift your feet and step hard!

The teleportation formation suddenly radiated, and in the clear light, a figure manifested, with white hair like snow, dressed in commoner clothes, standing with his hands behind his back, and said proudly:

"Wulin League, Kouyang Prefecture!"

Another figure manifested in the formation, wearing a feather coat, wearing a lotus crown on his head, with a little cinnabar between his brows, his appearance is overwhelming, and he is holding a rusty iron sword in his hand.

"Renzong, Luo Yuheng!"

Although it is to stand.

The third figure manifested, wearing a sub-sage crown and Confucian shirt, with one hand on his back and the other on his lower abdomen, he said with a smile:

"Confucianism, Zhao Shou!"

One figure after another manifested and was summoned by the teleportation formation.

"Golden Gong Yang Yan."

"Jiang Lvzhong."

"Zhang Kaitai."

"Chen Ying."

"Cao Qingyang."

"Xiao Yuenu."

"Dai Zong."

"Joe Weng."

"Fu Jingmen."

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Nearly thirty fourth ranks appeared in the formation, including Wei Yuan's old department, the sect leader of the Wulin League, and the masters recruited by Huaiqing.

They stood behind the superpower, and the superpower stood behind Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an's temples fluttered, his sleeves fluttered, and he said word by word:

"Following the orders of the Empress, clear up the rebels!

"Rather Stick to your guns!"

At the head of Xunzhou City, the soldiers who have been under tremendous pressure since Qingzhou fell, tears filled their eyes instantly.

Who said that there is no one to serve?