MTL - The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path-Chapter 181 Two hundred and thirteen

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Sky is high and light.

Forty-five light riding across the mountains, overlooking this piece of Heyuan.

Xie Zishe looked around: "Four wild fields are plain and unprofitable, so more work is needed."

Yue Ruohe said: "There are Xiuxian people and wizards, even if there are advantages in the terrain, you can't take advantage of them.

Having said that, his elbow pounded the people around him: "Brother Bai Yun, how many people are you from Heng Lianzong?"

Cangliao said: "I have always been loyal to the dynasty, and the old doorkeeper has resisted the Beiguan for a lifetime. I think those who are above Jindan period will come."

Yue Ruohe said: "Actually, these few schools of ours, when it comes to their contributions to the dynasty, are almost ready to worship."

"Weird." Xie Zi said: "In the snowy night, you all had to take the chivalry path. If you are getting older this year, but you think of Fenghouhouxiangxiang, you have to go to fame and wealth."

"Sister Xie, you don't know anything." Yue Ruohe said, "I was drinking with Brother Bai Yun a few days ago, and I was a bit drunk. I talked deeply into the middle of the night, which is what I said."

"Oh?" Xie Zishe raised an eyebrow.

Cangyu accepted the words of Yue Ruohe: "We think that the ranger swims in rivers and lakes, sees uneven roads, and pulls his sword to help, but throughout his life, even if he becomes a hero and enjoys the reputation of rivers and lakes, he can only save a hundred people in his life. , Up to several thousand people. But if you serve for the dynasty, you can save the lives of the people-for example, if we win the war, if the world is unified, all peoples can live and work in peace-it is impossible to be a knight for life Things. "

"It makes sense, too." Xie Zi nodded and said, "You've grown from‘ Private Swordsman ’to‘ Grand Justice ’.”

"This is a little embarrassing." Yue Ruohe faced Sister Xie, it was rare that he no longer raised the bar, but had a sense of shame.

"The decision has been made and the sword has no eyes. I'm not on the front line, so you should take care of yourself." Xie Zishe smiled.

Cangliao said, "Sister Xie, don't hide from you, at this time, you are not as afraid of death as before."

"Hongyan's origin is easy to grow old, and the chivalrous man must finally marry." Xie Zi said: "You have the way that you are willing to marry, and I have the way that I am willing to marry. Those who have the way are not afraid of death."

Speaking of this, she smiled anxiously, and raised an eyebrow at Lin Shu: "The fairy who ignores the earth will also come to the battlefield, and I don't understand it."

Yue Ruohe said, "Oh, this, this ... Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about beauty, this ... Fairy Jun, sometimes they have been sad."

Cangyu added jealousy: "Brother Lin's family members are after all ..."

Lin Shu listened to the content of their jokes, and suddenly wanted to button himself up with a hat that "seduces the mind".

Okay.

They are not serious, but the young lady is serious.

Ling Fengxiao said: "If there is no objection, set up camp here."

Xie Zishe also returned to a serious state: "The Northern Xia cavalry crowd, the war horses are fierce. When the two armies are confronting each other, they are on a high ground, but they can neutralize our cavalry's disadvantages.

Since the older sister agreed, the others were even more unquestionable.

"The battle of Jingchuan is about morale. The key is to carry the Northern Xia Cavalry Charge." Ling Fengxiao looked around the heights and said lightly: "The midfielder must be thick, the armor needs to be heavy, and the two wings must be handled with a light gun."

A young general next to him said: "His Royal Highness, Her Majesty General Zheng of Anning City, there is a heavy horse that stretches across northern Xinjiang. It can be transferred without defeat."

"The heavy riding of Anning City is immovable. The two cities of Anning and Zhenyuan need to be prepared for the surprise attack of Beixia at any time."

Cang Jing said: "His Royal Highness, I am willing to assist with the skill of Heng Lian Zong. Heng Lian is better than Shou Yu, and the cavalry is charging, presumably."

Ling Fengxiao: "Thank you."

Cang Jing said: "It should be so."

"Beijing cavalry, of course, can be scared, but compared with the orthodox immortal road, Beixia witchcraft is much worse." Yue Ruohe said.

Xie Zi said: "This is a big lucky."

Lin Shu thought, although Yue Ruohe has his own set of absurdities in daily life, this sentence is very reasonable.

Even though there are thousands of strange witchcrafts in Beixia, they are only derived from a series of alien magics. They are nothing more than evil attacks such as poison, curse, maggots, and corpses. However, the orthodox immortals inherited by Nanxia, ​​but It has been passed down for thousands of years. There are different schools of thought, big and small, each with its own unique skills.

For example, Heng Lianzong, where Cangyu is located, is very good at defense and can be called a copper wall and an iron wall.

Another example is that it can incarnate all things and hide the breath like Dream Hall, used for detection, surprise attacks, and like God's help.

Another example is the Nanhai Sword School, which is best at facing the enemy, the magical sea floor that can confuse the mind, and the Nanshan Medical Valley, which is wonderfully rejuvenating ... countless.

If these martial arts can complement each other's army, Nanxia's combat effectiveness will probably double.

Of course, the most important point is that there is no big witch in Beixia.

Lin Shu was thinking of this, so he listened to Cangyu: "But the Beixia wizard is cunning, and it is difficult to prevent it."

"Leave it to me," Ling Fengxiao said, "you can focus on the enemy."

Cang Jing said yes.

Lin Shu continued to think, and the person who mastered the terror power of the big witch has now become Ling Fengxiao.

The point is that Beixia didn't know about this matter.

If you knew, Xiao Yan would not send the book of surrender, but the book of surrender.

"When the immortal disciples confronted the enemy, there was still a layer of concern ... the Xiu Xian people were contaminated with too much blood, and it is said that they would be intolerable in the world, and sold to the soul by the purple thunder ... so they would not be reincarnated." Yue Ruohe said.

"The war was provoked by me. It was caused by cause and effect, and I accepted it alone. I didn't do anything about it." Ling Fengxiao tickled her lips and said lightly, "I will worship the heaven and earth before the war, and you do n’t have to worry about it. "

Yue Ruohe said, "Thank Your Highness."

Ling Fengxiao looked to the distant mountains and rivers in the distance, and asked Xie Zishe: "How long has it been since the chaos in Daxia?"

Xie Zi said: "2013."

But seeing Ling Fengxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, she said, "It's time."