Chapter 45: The Long Wind Falls into the Abyss
/p>&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; It snowed heavily that day, and there was a ride out of the camp in the west of the Xiliu Army, full of snow and dust.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;The silver-faced Luo Changfeng rode alone into Tanyuan, the place where the Seven Nations Alliance was concluded and now brings together the core high-level of the Seven Kingdoms family and the allied military divisions to strategize and win a decisive victory.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; Luo Changfeng did not draw his sword and face each other.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;He knew that there were countless masters hidden in the camp where the allied forces of the Seven States Domain were stationed.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;If there is no back-up strategy with the Great Yan Empire's Dingding battle that will hunt Julu next year, this peerless prince who once offered the Seven Kingdoms to swallow Yan and now has more hands to facilitate his affairs is also worthy of the position of the alliance's military advisor.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Located in a well-placed, orderly dozens of miles of camp camps, Luo Changfeng claimed to be on the 3,000-foot sword wall on the sword wall to wipe out the Bodhisattva of Great Joy Luo Bing's tent under the tent of the king of the fine willow army asked to see the military master.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;In the spacious military advisor's tent where the beast gold charcoal chips burned silently, Jun Zeyu, who had been cultivated by the Wuxiang Dao Sect a few years ago and had stopped moving from there, was roasting charcoal fire with his hands, driving away the cold snow and cold air that Wanyan Wushuang brought into the camp when he opened the curtain and entered.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Jun Zeyu's eyes flashed with a wonderful light: "You said he was coming?". &nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Looking at Jun Zeyu, who had known each other for a long time and still couldn't figure out his temperamental thinking, Wanyan Wushuang nodded: "Yes." With a silver fox face and a face, he called himself Luo Chuyi, and on the 3,000-foot sword wall, he broke the golden body of the Great Joy Bodhisattva with a sword! Jun Zeyu did not intend to extend on the topic of Luo Changfeng's cultivation for strength.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Regarding the relationship between the three names of Luo Chuyi, Baili Changfeng, and Luo Changfeng, whether it is before or after the collapse of the academy, it is natural that the fewer people in the know, the better.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Luo Changfeng has a mutilated heavenly map, and now Yan Bailou of the Great Yan Empire knows it, Tiandong Eight Hundred Sects and Twelve Xingchuan know it, and the Emperor Alliance will know about Quicksand, but the Seven Prefectures are not among them.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Jun Zeyu seemed to guide intentionally or unintentionally: "This Luo Chuyi is the one who raised the soldiers of the Tibetan Soldier Valley to make the Divine Soldiers and Arrows recognize the Lord and helped Jiang Manlou to seize the control of the Organ City. This person has a lot of means, and he must have something extraordinary about being able to deal with the head of the Puyang sword alone. teamed up with the Luo Bing King to intercept and kill the Huanxi Bodhisattva who fled under the sword of Li Taibai, the double armor of the chess sword, and there was no possibility of success. ”&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;
"This is what you rely on?"&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; Deprive Luo Bing Wang An of the position of commander of the Red Bean Xiliu Army, and let Wu Xiuyang, the young master of the Nebula Prefecture, take over the leading victorious army among the Seven Nations Alliance.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; At that time, Jun Zeyu's edict was like rain, and Wanyan Wushuang even lost his mind when he thought that Ruyu, a person with the best wisdom, was angry and lost his mind.
Now when she saw the silver fox face of the sword that wiped the life of the Great Joy Bodhisattva and found the camp gate, she suddenly realized.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Wu Xiuyang's commander of the Xiliu Army is not fake.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;But if the silver-faced Luo Chuyi is determined to save King Luo Bing, then whether it is a decisive battle with the Dujiangyan Dragon King Sailor or the Dayan White-robed Snow Dragon Dragon, it will inevitably be an undefeated army led by this person.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; To put it bluntly, Wu Xiuyang is just a nominal general.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;King Luo Bing coerced Jun Zeyu of Luo Chuyi to pull his robe: "A strong person with a high cultivation realm is sometimes not necessarily good at killing. Similarly, those who are good at killing people are not necessarily suitable for commanding the three armies on the battlefield. &nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; The wind and snow lifted the curtain and entered, and Wan Yan Wushuang stretched out his slender onion fingers to watch the crystal snowflakes fall: "I'm curious, who is this silver fox face, who deserves so much attention from the military advisor who commands the million allied forces of the Seven Kingdoms? &nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; looked back in amazement.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Jun Zeyu's eyes were misty: "The scene of swallowing swallows in the Seven Kingdoms, just waiting for him to appear at this time!" &nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;...... &nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;The so-called smoke and rain in the south of the sky, the wind and frost in the north.
The flying snow of the Dayan Empire does not melt, like cotton wool, like goose feathers. &nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Under the gloomy sky, snowflakes fall on the icy earth.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; The wind whipped up outside the camp in the wasteland, and dust and snow beat the robes.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Luo Changfeng stood still and passed by the slender Wanyan Wushuang.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; stared greedily at the calm eyes under the skin of the silver fox's face, and the latter hesitated and looked puzzled.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;On the other hand, Luo Changfeng seemed very calm, calmer than the cold of the snow.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Luo Changfeng entered the military tent in China.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; It was very warm in the tent, and that was his first feeling.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; Luo Changfeng, whose skin obviously felt hot and cold alternately, and his eyes were a little uncomfortable, briefly looked around the tent.
Compared with the ordinary barracks of those squad soldiers, the barracks of the military division who commanded millions of military horses were naturally different.
Even in the bitter cold and snow, it is more like a kind of herdsman's living place in the wilderness. &nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; Of course, compared to those of the real herdsmen, Jun Zeyu's tent is more spacious, cleaner, and warmer.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; Luo Changfeng was not much surprised by this.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;As a former fellow of the Academy, he knew very well that Jun Zeyu's personal strength was the kind of existence that could make the powerhouses of the Spirit Realm jealous even if he didn't cultivate.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;The battlefield is changing rapidly, and he can still be so calm and calm in commanding a million heroes, and the military tent is like home, this is what a confident and conceited Jun Zeyu should look like.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Luo Changfeng retracted his gaze and looked at the long-lost figure beside the fire.
The peach forest of the academy has not been seen for two years. &nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;
"I'm afraid of the cold. In the past two years, after the onset of winter, the body is extremely afraid of cold. Sometimes he was ridiculed by his brothers, saying that he was fragile, and that he was worse than the girl in the neighboring town outside the mountain. Jun Zeyu didn't look up, and smiled self-deprecatingly when Luo Changfeng looked at him.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; In the face of Luo Changfeng, he was very natural and had a clear conscience.
It's as if there has never been any grudge entanglement between them, and they are still brothers and sisters that year. &nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;
"It's not that I'm sick. You know me, although I am a disciple of Yizi, but I also cultivate the door of Liuzi, and this kind of thing will never happen to me if a doctor does not heal himself. ”&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;
"Two years ago, I was glanced at by the Taoist Sect and the Yuan Shen collapsed, and I haven't made an inch of cultivation so far. A practitioner's journey is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat, and now I am no different from those ordinary people. ”&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;
"If there is a ......" Jun Zeyu, who was talking to himself, shook his head with a wry smile,
"I'm afraid it's only this playful bag that has been born to make countless women envious. "&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Luo Changfeng always stood there.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Quietly looked at the strange but familiar Jun Zeyu without moving.
&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;Jun Zeyu continued: "You don't have to blame for the matter of Tibing Mountain and Hiding Soldier Valley. Even without me, Jiang Mangong's father and son would definitely take the last step. How many years of foundation in the city of the organ must always be handed over to those who have the ability to inherit it. It turns out that the guy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it is not as unbearable as I imagined. At the very least, he married a good daughter-in-law. ”&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;
"Speaking of which, I'm not as good as that guy. On the day of the wedding, he ran away from the marriage and went down the mountain...... I didn't expect that I, Jun Zeyu, would also be cowardly, and I still don't dare to imagine Tianxin's expression after seeing that message. Sometimes I wake up in my dreams, afraid that I will be in a different place if I don't fulfill my promise to establish immortal deeds, and I am afraid that she will not be able to wait. &nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp;&nsp; (End of chapter)