Chapter 47: Enemy Attack
Exploring the snorts of all people, all of them have a long breath. Ye Tian pondered for a moment and smiled leisurely.
It seems that it is just a false alarm.
Earlier, the spies went to the valley, and because of the small number of people, they walked quickly, so they were drunk in front of the brigade.
Moreover, there is no fear of life for so long, it can be seen that there is no enemy ambush in this valley, otherwise, in this situation, except for Ye Tian, almost the entire army will be wiped out, and the enemy will have already appeared and collected the fruits of the war.
Thinking about this section, Ye Tian had no scruples, and quickly explored the entire valley, and indeed saw no trace of the enemy. Feeling that it was getting late outside, he hurriedly carried everyone out of the valley in batches, found a hidden leeward place, placed everyone, and went back to the valley alone to find this drunken hundred-year-old tree.
Sure that there was no trace of the enemy, Ye Tian unfolded his body and searched in this valley at full speed, and finally saw the drunken hundred-year-old divine tree standing there in a secluded place in the valley.
The tree is three feet tall and has just taken shape, and it is the first time it has bloomed. There is not a single side branch on the trunk of the tree that cannot be hugged by one person, and the pale yellow flowers the size of little fingers grow directly on the trunk.
Yes, it is exactly the same as the drunken hundred-year-old tree that Ye Tian saw in the God Realm.
Letting go of the curiosity in his heart, Ye Tian picked a lot of flowers from the drunken hundred-year-old tree and put them into the storage ring, such a divine plant, maybe there is a chance to come in handy.
came out of the valley and saw that the people still had not woken up. Ye Tian was helpless, lit a bonfire, sat quietly by the fire, and kept vigil for everyone. The breeze blew, the firelight was chaotic, and Ye Tian's heart was like the misty firelight, his thoughts were flying, and he didn't know what to do.
There must be no poison or drug in the drunken hundred-year-old wine that made Ye Tian drunk, you must know that as a generation of emperors and the chosen son, Ye Tian has long been invincible.
And although the effect of drunken hundred-year-old wine is amazing, if you want to drink Ye Tian with that amount, it is also a fool's dream to get drunk Ye Tian. The only explanation is that the wine of that time may not only be the fruit of 10,000 years of fruit, and it is not necessary to say that the materials used are the fruits of millions of years to bear fruit, after all, it takes a cost to calculate a person, not to mention that this person is still a first-class leader of the Nine Shadows and Three Realms?
Ye Tian thought of this, his lips smiled, it seems that people with status are good, and the cost of others who want to calculate you has risen exponentially.
Everywhere he looked, Lu Fengwu's delicate sleeping posture came into view. At this time, Lu Fengwu's beautiful pretty face has already let go of the goddess Fan who is high and cold as frost on weekdays, just like a girl next door, clear and simple, pure and natural.
It's just that the slightly exaggerated curve can easily provoke the lightning and thunder of the frenzy in your heart at any time, Ye Tian looked thoughtfully at the strange rocky peaks behind him, and a thought rose in his heart, they are all peaks, why are some peaks short and thin, while some peaks are round and towering?
That night was spent in Ye Tian's lonely thoughts, and unconsciously, when the most dragged star in the sky had to leave the scene, a round of red sun struggled to break free from the shackles of the night, jumped out of the ridge, the golden rooster crowed, and the sky was dawn!
As Ye Tian expected, the first to wake up was the beautiful female sect leader Lu Fengwu. As if waking up from a hangover, Lu Fengwu's first expression was to hold his head and frown. The moving curves flexed and stretched, shaking up a turbulent wave, making Ye Tian couldn't help but recall the exaggeration and softness he felt when he carried the beautiful sect master out of the valley on his back last night.
Xizi held his heart, Feng Wu frowned, they were all so pitiful.
However, as soon as Ye Tian had the heart to come forward to offer condolences, the beauty raised her eyebrows, and the smile that appeared on Ye Tian's face immediately stiffened and stereotyped.
"Ahem"
coughed twice in a dry throat, and carefully explained to the recovered Lu Fengwu the reason why everyone was drunk, and Lu Fengwu was relieved.
The other masters of the sect also slowly woke up, like a big drunk, like a big dream. After learning about it, I had a kind of first realization of a big dream in my heart, the joy and fear of immortality.
Although it was not an ambush, if there was no existence of Ye Tian, a god who was not afraid of getting drunk for a hundred years, everyone would have fainted in the strange valley, I am afraid that even the beasts in the valley would have regarded everyone as a gluttonous feast, where would there be a chance of survival?
Thinking of this, everyone's gratitude and trust in Ye Tian went further.
Of course, these people do not include Fan Ren, who woke up last, this kid was banned by Xingzu, his hands and feet were weak, and his mouth could not speak. has always been carried by a sect master named Yang Shu, this master Ye Tian has seen in the forbidden land of the Star Ancestor, and he should be a member of the forbidden land of the sect.
Although Fan Renkou couldn't look at him, his eyes were a little inexplicable when he looked at Ye Tian, I am afraid that he was half a point warmer than a couple in love.
Hurriedly solved the problem of breakfast, Lu Fengwu gave an order and pulled out the camp and went on the road.
Out of the territory of Ezhou, along the way, many refugees have dragged their families to the direction of Ezhou, with sad faces and tired expressions. Most of them are poor families around the northern border.
Ye Tian's hearts sank, and the border became more and more unstable.
The shadow of war hung over the Qin State, and it might break out in the next moment.
Seeing this situation, everyone quietly quickened their pace, hoping to send Fan Ren to the capital as soon as possible, so as to buy time for King Boyang of Qin to eradicate the rebels in the court, clear the monarch's side, and reorganize the dynasty.
However, speed is not enough. A wide, fast river blocked the way. The wide bridge over the river collapsed at some point, leaving some broken walls and ruins in the lonely Mourning River.
Seeing this situation, Ye Tian and Lu Fengwu looked at each other and smiled bitterly, here it is again! This kind of terrain is simply a perfect place for the enemy to attack.
The river that should come will always come, and the river that should be waded will always have to be waded.
At this moment, a relatively wide wooden boat slowly approached, and the old man on the boat shouted in the local dialect in a loud voice: "All the officials on the shore, do you want to cross the river?
Ye Tian and Lu Fengwu glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and replied loudly: "Okay, the boatman will row the boat over quickly!"
The old man saw so many people taking the boat and earning a lot of money, and he responded happily in his heart, "Here, guest officers, please wait a moment!" As he spoke, he used his muscular arm to support the bamboo pole in his hand, and the big boat rushed towards the place where Ye Tian was standing like an arrow.
When he got on the boat, Ye Tian took the lead. When the boatman bowed his head and bent down to pull the cable, he turned to face the people of the sect, pointed down with his hand, saw that everyone nodded and understood, and got on the boat with a smile.
Although the ferry is not small, it is loaded with more than 30 of them, and it is already full, so crowded that you can't even move your hands and feet.
Seeing this, the old man's wrinkled thin face was full of courteous smiles.
Halfway through the boat, Ye Tian raised his eyebrows at the third elder Gao Xu, and the two of them turned over and jumped into the turbulent river.
Such an accident shocked the old ferryman, and shouted, "It's terrible, someone has fallen into the water!"
didn't think about it, as soon as his body moved, he was detained by the disciples of the sect on the ship, and the boatman was still acting, "You guys are holding me, let me go, I have to go down to save people!"
The seventh elder didn't say a word, stepped forward, raised his hand and pointed to the sea of knowledge that had already sealed the old man, and said softly: "Stop acting, your acting skills are too bad." Why don't I recommend you a Great God Sect named Zhou Xingxing to teach you?"
Besides, the two people under the water, as soon as they entered the water, dozens of killing intent tightly surrounded them.
The airtight strangulation vows to get rid of the people who go into the water as soon as possible.
It's a pity that they missed one thing, and that is strength.
The strength of Ye Tian and the others exceeded the enemy's plan, so it was destined that this operation would end in their defeat.
Ye Tian and the others saw the sea rolling, and the Yuan Force exploded like a bomb, and the dozens of figures surrounding them were blown out of the water by the exploding Yuan Force.
The Seventh Elder looked up at the sky and shouted, "What a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, children, I missed it!"
The feet were slightly bent, rising to the sky, the spirit weapon transformed into the original form, a golden eagle eagle spread its wings in the wind, its steel claws stretched, and the two killers wearing black water had been disemboweled.
Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the banks of the river were already densely packed with black-clothed people at some point, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and the real enemy attack began.
Rushing out of the water, Ye Tian, who landed on the boat, looked around, and had already clarified the situation in front of him. He said in a deep voice: "Concentrate all your strength, rush across the opposite side, and we will win!"
After that, with a flip of his wrist, "Ask" was already clenched in his hand, and the blood and qi were scattered, and the killing intent in Ye Tian's heart became stronger. As soon as the sword trick was collared, a trace of sword light flew out and hung in the air. Ye Tian shouted: "Rush with me!", the sword stepped on the enemy's locust-like spirit weapon in mid-air, raised his sword with both hands, raised it high above his head, and used the sword as a knife, "Returning to the wind and slashing", and the strong and domineering straight slash.
The "Return Wind Slash", which had been promoted to the Heaven level, with a "Boom" sound that tore through the air, drew a scorching white light as bright as lightning, and the spirit pattern on the ancient sword body was like a burning red steel solution, lingering around the cold sword body. The high-speed moving "Ask" is like adding fuel to the fire, maximizing the power of terror. It was as if the world had wrinkled, bent, and messy in an instant.
At the same time, the Haoran righteous qi in the sea of knowledge opened, and the majestic light yellow heaven and earth righteous path qi enveloped Ye Tiantuan, leaving only Zhitian's sword hanging high in the sky, and the fierce tyrant slashed head-on. At this moment, Ye Tian was like the god who ruled this heaven and earth, and he held the power of life and death of all the creatures in this heaven and earth.
With Ye Tian's pounce, there were black-clothed people who were not afraid of death on the left, middle and right sides of the shore. Just "catch-up" came to the sword of the sky.
The scorching white mangs passed, and the more than ten black-clothed people who came up didn't even have time to hum, and they were burned to ashes by the terrifying power of Brahma on the sword.
With one blow, Ye Tian held his hegemonic physique, and with a brutal impact, the black-clothed man in the back was hit by Ye Tian and his muscles and bones were broken, and he vomited blood in his mouth and flew backwards.
The sword body was flattened, and as soon as it circled around his body, the countless black-clothed people around him were divided into two halves.