Taiping Order

Chapter 428 There is a sword coming from the southwest (please give me a monthly vote)

Above the Xuan Turtle Dharma image, what is presented is Lao Siming's message.

The simple four words made Li Guanyi frown, but he was no longer as impulsive as he was when he was young. He raised his finger and wrote on the back of the black turtle Dharma-

"Speak human words."

After the ripples on the tortoise shell spread for a long time, news came from Jiangnan.

[Yuwen Lie's troops are at the city]

【Xue Shenjiang has been activated】

[But the time is too short. Even if Baimao and Si Wei were fishing together, Lao Xuetou's body failed to reach the highest level. It can only be said that he could barely use it]

[Yuwen Lie is a top ninth level star, and Lao Xue can barely block it]

[But there is He Ruo capturing the tiger and another famous general Jiang Xuantao]

[What did Jiang Su think? He actually made Jiang Xuantao come out too]

[Old Xue's head can stop Yuwen Lie. Don't you think that one of his mechanisms can stop Yuwen Lie. He Ruo captures Hu and Jiang Xuantao. Even if it can be blocked, Zhang Ziyong's arm will have to be squeezed dry]

[White-haired fishing is very good at martial arts, but there is no way to go above and above the army. At most, you can take your aunt out, but your old swordsman will probably be shot with that sword]

[He is not a person who escapes in a panic]

[Boy, come back soon, are the things in the southwest done?]

The golden ripples slowly dispersed, and the Xuan Turtle Dharma Image looked at Li Guanyi. The latter withdrew his fingers, and the sharpness in his eyes slowly converged, still as calm as before, but the situation in the southwest has not yet been completely settled.

What is most in line with the strategy is to integrate the troops here, then go up the river from the branch of the river system to support the Angry Dragon King, combine the two forces of the Qilin Army and the Southwest Flying Army, and quickly break through the city without any defense in Chen State. , go down the water.

Li Guanyi himself cast the third Nine Cauldron.

With the resonance of the three nine tripods, the world is surging, breaking through the pass, breaking through the realm, and completely reaching the level of the truly top **** general, but-

It's too late.

"This is not the Western Regions, there are no Jin people and royal seals from various countries, and there is no ceremony to sacrifice to heaven. I want to collect enough materials qualified to cast tripods in eighty-one cities, and then in full view of the public, when people are at their highest expectations, Cast into a tripod.”

"It will take at least two months."

"Two months."

"In just one month, Yuwen Lie can force his great-grandfather to use that sword."

There is never a perfect thing in the world, and opponents and enemies will not wait until you are ready to appear again.

Should we be in the southwest, collecting the soldiers of the world with peace of mind, and then casting the third place in the eyes of the crowd, and breaking through with the trend, or to give up here for the time being, holding the long sword and turning back to the south of the Yangtze River.

For Li Guanyi, this is not a problem at all.

As soon as Li Guan found Xiao Wuliang, he handed over the southwest matter to this veteran general, and asked Wen He to assist him, but he did not find Chen Wenmian. Li Guan said, "Where is Wenmian?"

Xiao Wuliang was silent for a moment and sighed:

"Young Master, I'm afraid he can't fight at this moment..."

Since Chen Wenmian got what Chen Fubi left, he has been silent and has not recovered completely for a long time. Li Guanyi went to visit Chen Wenmian and saw from afar that he was in a bad state. He knew that he could only let Chen Wenmian be alone at this moment. For a while.

Li Guanyi spread the geometric map and pointed at the Chen Guoshui Road City and the southwest Dajiang River Branch. He talked for a long time, and finally pointed at the Dajiang River Branch on both sides, saying:

"Lead a large army to support General Kou Yulie from both sides of the waterway, and take down these three city ferries without any precautions for the support of the Southwest Flying Army."

"Pretain the entire upstream of the waterway in our hands."

"I'll leave this matter to you."

Xiao Wuliang, Duan Qingyu agreed.

Duan Qingyu said, "Where is the nephew of Jun Hou Xian going?"

Li Guan looked at Jiangnan and said, "The world is in a great way, kings and heroes play chess. However, I have also told people that I am not the one who plays chess, I will be the one who crosses the river."

“And now.”

"I, a pawn, want to cross the river."

When the Southwest Flying Army began to gather, Li Guanyi rode the Nine-Colored Divine Deer in a green robe and went to Jiangnan alone. The Nine-Colored Divine Deer's combat ability was not as good as the Southwest Xiangrui and the current small Qilin.

But the nine-colored divine deer is a real auspicious sign.

It is not a reckless beast like the Kirin, an iron-eating beast, or an ancient red dragon.

The nine-colored divine deer flying at the wind is faster than the kirin and can last longer. Li Guan sat cross-legged on the broad back of the nine-colored divine deer and walked away in the nine-colored divine deer. At that time, the Jiuli Divine Soldier Jin Iron let out a long sound.

Turning into flowing light and flying to the back of the nine-colored divine deer, Li Guanyi stretched out his palm. The gold and iron of the Jiuli divine weapon that had not been completely casted was wrapped around Li Guanyi's arm. Qilin tried to bite, He spitted for a while, his face full of disgust.

This thing hurts teeth.

Not a good result!

Li Guan gently stroked the Jiuli Divine Soldier with one palm.

Let Yuwen Lie, He Ruo Capture Hu, and Jiang Xuantao take a look together.

The sharpness of this southwest magic weapon is over.

The sky is thousands of miles long, and the mountains and rivers are enchanted.

………

Yuwen Lie's army and the Qilin army led by General Xue fought for several days, and they could not do anything to each other, but the battlefield was not constant. When Yuwen Lie was intercepted by General Xue, it also meant that General Xue was being Yuwen Lie Cutoff.

Even though he suffered repeated defeats, He Ruoqianhu, who was still among the top ten gods, showed his incomparable edge on the battlefield in Jiangnan. The Kirin Army only delayed for several days, and this **** general used a kind of plunder. The posture of the formation arrived at the battlefield on the side of the Eighteen Prefectures in Jiangnan.

At this moment, the three armies of the country merged, and wanted to accumulate momentum and drill through the defenses of Jiangnan in one go.

He Ruoqianhu's eyes were brave and fierce, and he stared at the evil spirit of the soldiers on the battlefield.

"Great courage."

"In just a few years, Jiangnan, which was originally a wilderness and war, has actually returned to its current level. The Qilin Army and the Tiance Mansion have indeed some skills."

If it was the Jiangnan that was fighting everywhere before, but it was just a piece of rotten meat and field, and it was just a territory where the young generals of Chen and Ying Kingdom fought and tried each other, then Jiangnan now was really a valuable territory.

He Ruo captured the tiger and lost repeatedly on the battlefield in the Western Regions.

As a contemporary famous general, as an old tiger general who had followed Jiang Wanxiang for a long time, he naturally felt a huge fire in his heart and felt a lot of unwillingness. At this moment, the Battle of Jiangnan would have to wash away this period of encounters no matter what. The shame of the heart is full of murderous intent.

………

On the battlefield, within the defense line of the Qilin Army, Lao Siming sighed, watched the traces of the text on the black turtle shell dissipate, and said, "Tell Li Guanyi that boy, but that boy didn't say anything, the southwest is in the end Has it been done?”

The whale fisherman rolled his eyes and said, "What's the use of telling him?"

"Can this kid still fly over?"

"But even if it flies in, it will take a long time. How much combat power can you retain after you arrive?"

Lao Siming touched his chin and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity that his Xuan Turtle Dharma image is not me, otherwise, he would have come here very quickly." He patted the Xuan Turtle's shell with great smugness.

Old Xuan Turtle: "..."

I don’t know whether to be proud or angry for a moment.

Is this old guy praising himself?

But why does it sound so unpleasant?

The old man in green clothes did not hold a sword. For his realm, there was no impact on whether there was a sword or not. Murong Longtu looked into the distance and saw the evil spirits of the military strategists gathered like clouds and soaring into the sky, with strong evil spirits in it. Turning into a white tiger.

The powerful general Yuwen Lie is the top divine general in Yingguo.

If he held the sword in his hand and tore the army out of everything, could he kill Yuwen Lie in the ninth level of heaven among the troops?

There are always various ways to survive in martial arts legends.

Thousands of troops cannot stop them.

If you really make up your mind and don’t seek a way out and just rush forward, then like the Formation Kui and Daozong, you will most likely fall under the siege of top generals, but Jianmao is different. He is all martial arts. Among the legends, the strongest one is.

It's like the sun is dusk.

But the big day is the big day after all.

Lao Siming was the most sensitive. He noticed the dullness in the sword man's eyes. He turned to look at the old man in blue and said:

"Boy Murong, what do you want to do with your eyes? If you rush over at all costs, we can't explain to him that kid Li Guanyi when he comes back."

Murong Longtu smiled and said, "Senior is keen."

Lao Siming grinned.

Can you not be keen?

The expression you just now was exactly the same as when you were practicing sword madly in the rain after something happened to your family. After such a long time, you traveled all over the world, and your temperament had never changed.

Lao Siming patted Murong Longtu on the shoulder and pulled him back.

He went to find a teapot to make tea and said, "You boy, you have been killing people with swords all your life. When you are old, can't you let your children and grandchildren calm down? The front line of the Qilin Army was penetrated, but the overall situation did not collapse. ”

"The boys Li Guanyi brought back from the academy are indeed capable."

Murong Longtu smiled freely and said, "It's just for the time being."

Lao Siming looked at the blue-shirted swordsman and had no choice but to do anything: "You are too straight and sharp, what are you going to do?"

Murong Longtu stroked the void with his palm and said, "My sword will eventually be cut out. Now that the army is in front, the divine general is blocking the way. Isn't that the best opportunity to cut out this sword?"

"Even if I don't cut this sword, I will have only one year left."

Even a hero like Jiang Wanxiang is panicked when he finds that his life is beginning to wither and his great wish has not yet been realized.

Qingshan Jianmai mentioned his death.

But he just smiled calmly and said, "Don't waste it."

Lao Siming kicked Jian Kuang in the leg and said, "Bao, a child is ignorant, ignorant, and he talks nonsense, what is the birth count of a year, what are you talking nonsense!"

"Drink tea."

Murong Longtu laughed: "I am already at this age, I have lived for more than two hundred years, so why are you talking about children?"

Lao Siming glared at him and said, "When I met you, you were still younger than that boy Li Guanyi back then. Even now, your hair is not as white as mine, and your wrinkles are not as white as mine. , what are you saying that you are not a child?”

Murong Longtu smiled helplessly. It is really amazing to this old senior's ability to mess around with him.

His palm touched the teacup and said, "Senior, I have experienced many separations of life and death, but what can you completely unable to let go of it?"

Lao Siming paused and said, "Life and death are separation, and people can't let go."

Murong Longtu was surprised. He raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him. In this moment, what he saw on Lao Siming's face was not the casualness of laughter and scolding, but just a calm and calmness.

Lao Siming looked at the teacup and said, "It was not long before you were born, Tuyuhun was about to die. I have a... friend who passed away. At that time, I was desperate and wanted to pursue my destiny."

"I want to come back to life."

Jian Kuang looked at the old man. The corner of the grandmaster of the Yin-Yang family who laughed and scolded was no less arrogant than him. Murong Longtu looked at Si Ming and said, "Then, have you succeeded, senior, have you succeeded? ? ”

Si Ming looked at his palm and whispered: "I cracked the Hetu Luoshu, walked into the tomb of Xihuang clan, and played the game with the remaining chapters left by him. I saw the gap between life and death, but, Destiny made a joke on me.”

"I see through life and death, but this life span falls on myself."

"Those who died are dead after all."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"And those who are tempted to be contaminated with life and death will be cursed by this long life span. My skills have been dispersed, but I still cannot die. I am still wandering around the world. I will even live longer than the immortal guest. .”

Murong Longtu said, "Senior, your friend is a woman?"

Old Siming looked at him, and suddenly laughed and cursed, saying, "You boy, not only are there swords in your eyes, but you also know these?" Murong Longtu looked at Siming, and Siming was silent for a long time and sighed, "It's a woman." ”

Murong Longtu said, "Senior, have you never expressed your sincerity?"

Lao Siming was silent for a long time, and he suddenly laughed and said, "This is about the second thing I regret most in my life. The first thing is to explore the **** means of resurrection. The second thing .”

The old man raised his head and said proudly: "Don't look at me like this now. When I was young, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, that was a handsome, free and easy, and suave. How many beauties were deeply impressed by my youthful style? .”

Murong Longtu said, "I believe it."

Instead, this old Siming couldn't say anything, so he had to laugh a few times, remain silent, and then sighed:

"When I was young, I was too arrogant and arrogant, thinking that everything in the world was so simple. I could play the piano and play chess without a teacher. I lingered in the world, flirted with flowers and grass, stayed overnight in the flower boat, everywhere Show mercy."

"I have wine and sleep today, and the beauty sings and dances, and it never stops."

"And she...she's too simple and pure."

The great master of Yin and Yang family who laughed and scolded in this era suddenly started to laugh at themselves.

"I'm not worthy of someone like me."

"I can only hide and look at her..."

When Lao Siming thought of the woman's death, he pulled his sleeves and told him with sobs that when they were born, the people of the world were living in poverty. He raised the banner for the people of the world, and joined the alliance in the troubled times, tearing the Red Emperor apart. rule.

I originally thought that I could reunify the world again quickly.

Let the world be reunited and unified again, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. However, in this life, we will still be unable to achieve the situation.

"Like the world."

"As you and me."

Lao Siming was silent for a long time, and felt his heart thrust. He was unrestrained in the world, but he was not willing to recall these things. He looked at Murong Longtu and said, "So, what about you? Boy, be honest at this point. ”

Murong Longtu mentioned the teacup like a wine pot, with his own freedom and freedom, and said, "I am different from my predecessors. What I am obsessed with is just a youthful experience."

"When I was young, my family suffered a sudden disaster. For me, relatives were the most important thing. I raised my sword and walked around the world, but I just wanted to protect the people behind me."

"Now this time is here again, how can we not draw our sword?"

Lao Siming sighed that when Murong Longtu was young, the Murong family suffered a disaster. His family was almost destroyed. He hid himself alone, traveling for two hundred years, and was famous all over the world, but he still had that obsession in his heart.

If he had the power he had now, if someone had come at that time.

Maybe everything will be different.

And now that he has a sword in his hand, he will not let his relatives be hurt.

Murong Longtu laughed freely and said, "Senior, your and my temperaments are all developed step by step through the past few hundred years of experience. If you can use a few words, you and me What are these hundreds of years?”

"I've been dealing with me for a long time, but it's me after all."

Murong Long stood up in the teapot, and the tea water was shaking and rippling continuously. Yuwen Lie had already launched a cavalry charge. This contemporary White Tiger Sect discovered the flaws of the general Xue Shen’s battle formation and used these hundreds of years of experience to develop. .

Using the experiences of famous generals of all dynasties, a skillful trick to subvert the classical battle formation was reproduced, and the battle formation of General Xue was successfully penetrated. General Xue was wearing armor and rode a divine horse, and only had a battle of the mysterious soldier level in his hand. The halberd said, "It is bitter, it is bitter."

"There are not enough weapons, the mounts are not enough, and even the vitality is not enough."

"Whalefisher, ready."

The fishing whale fisher assisted the Qilin Army's battle formation. This 100,000-level battle began. General Xue Shen held the Xuan soldiers and fought with Yuwen Lie fiercely. The battlefield was covered with great enthusiasm, and the evil spirit rose, turning into the surging White Tiger Army's soul. , fighting and roaring.

The sound shakes for dozens of miles, and the murderous aura soars into the sky. People in Jiangnan can see the clouds in the sky. The wind is surging. Among the eighteen states in Jiangnan, Changfeng Tower roars and the flowing water of the rivers surging. In this short time, Stay flowing.

The two weapons were wrapped in the military spirit and collided hard.

The weapons and weapons burst out with steel roaring sounds, exploding the air waves, which spread in all directions. The waves visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, sweeping across a hill not far away, and a crack appeared on the mountain.

The pavilion on the high hill directly hit the mountain abyss next to it, falling and collapsed with a bang.

Xue Shenjiang felt a crack breaking through his shoulder.

Yuwen Lie said: "The White Tiger Sect is invincible, and it turns out that Duke Xue is in front of him."

General Xue Shen laughed: "Hahaha, how can you recognize me if you come."

"Are I very well-known in my later generations?"

"How embarrassed is this?!"

Yuwen Lie said: "The three basic tactical examples that military generals in the world must practice, among which there is the Duke of the Kingdom, how can they not be known?" The heavy gun in his hand slowly suppressed, and Zhang Ziyong's arm gradually became vibrant in Xue Shen General's body. not enough.

The mysterious soldier in his hand appeared and was almost cut off.

But at this moment, a cavalry broke out next to him, Jiang Xuantao, holding a spear and shouted:

"Come on the fight!!"

The war halberd in Xue Shenzong suddenly showed his extremely exquisite moves, turning masculine to feminine, avoiding Yuwen Lie's gun technique, avoiding Jiang Xuantao's charge, raising his hand to grab Jiang Xuantao's spear, pulling him off the war horse, and kicking Jiang Xuantao with one kick .

Jiang Xuantao groaned and retreated repeatedly, and the weapon in his hand was held in his hand by General Xue.

Just now, Xue Shen General, who was already in a difficult position when facing Yuwen Lie.

At this moment, facing Yuwen Lie and Jiang Xuantao, who were surging the formation, he actually held it steadily.

Lao Siming was overjoyed and laughed, "Hahaha, I know!"

"I just knew that this old maomao was hiding something!"

At this moment, a wave suddenly exploded in the army, and the army ahead slashed like waves, and was broken through. Yuwen Lie's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "He Ruo captured the tiger, what are you doing?!"

After the three armies merged.

The fourth general in the world was actually hidden in an ordinary army.

He Ruoqiu wanted to cleanse his shame and said, "With the right combination, the strange victory, Yuwen Lie, a military general, it is a good thing to emphasize dignity, but if you abandon the victory or defeat of the country for your own dignity, wouldn't you ask for it? Famous thief! ! ”

"Murrong Longtu, come on!!"

He Ruo's ability to capture the tiger suddenly improved, and the army blessed, and rushed towards the rear army. Yuwen Lie and Jiang Xuantao wanted to go and help, but suddenly felt that the arrogance of the institution had skyrocketed and suppressed them. Two people.

Xue Shen suppressed the spear in his hand and said, "Boy, you said you all learned my military strategy, so is there a possibility?"

"I wrote this because you are too stupid."

"Things that have to be simplified?"

Yuwen Lie and Jiang Xuantao felt the pressure soaring.

They forced them to help He Ruo capture the tiger.

At this moment, a crisp sound was made from the mechanism, and a rift exploded.

General Xue Shen finally cursed.

Zhen Kui turned around to help Murong Longtu. He Ruo's sudden move was beyond everyone's expectations, but Jian Kuang's expression was calm. He seemed to have been waiting for all this long ago. His five fingers stretched out, his fingers gathered one by one, and a sword Condensation.

This sword breaks all the people ahead, and this sword protects all the people behind it.

The sword light exploded.

Accompanied by the passionate sound of the tripod swept across the battlefield.

Murong Longtu held the sword and saw a dazzling sword light falling from the sky above the sky. He slashed with the sword light at an incredible speed and smashed it hard with He Ruoqiu's gun.

The waves of air surged in all directions, causing the wave of evil spirits on the battlefield to roll.

The third white tiger magic image appeared on the battlefield and roared freely.

The sword energy was extended and vast, and Murong Longtu was stunned and looked at the person in front of him.

A swordsman in a green shirt stood in front of him.

Too familiar and too strange, so that he lost his mind in an instant. Murong Longtu seemed to have returned to his youth. This time, it was not that he had to protect the people behind him and was protected by others. For him, such an experience, Just the first time.

This swordsman who suffered from the disaster of extermination at a young age and has only believed in himself and only protected everything by himself. When he is old, he is finally protected by his relatives.

The blue shirt fluttered in the wind with black hair flying down.

In a trance, Murong Longtu seemed to see himself when he was young.

There are swordsmen from the Murong family who come from the southwest.

Sword name—

Dragon picture!

(End of this chapter)