Zhou Fei actually doesn't have a second plan.

He just felt that staying in Wangbei Tower would not play a role, and it was better to come out and walk around, maybe there would be new inspiration.

But Zhou Fei also knew very well in his heart that the so-called new inspiration could not come out so easily, after all, before Song Fei appeared, he was about to scratch his head.

What's even infuriating is that he became bald, but he didn't get stronger.

These messy thoughts were like slides in Zhou Fei's mind, and before he knew it, he came to Qinglong Street.

There were no soldiers left on this street, and it was all replaced by the gang of the Qing Society.

Qingshe really impressed Zhou Fei, and whenever he saw them, Zhou Fei had to admire the emperor's handwriting.

With Li Xuan's ability, it is absolutely impossible to create such a big gang in such a short period of time, only the first emperor has been in power for a long time, his wrists are tough enough, and his wits are enough, so that he can make such a gang that saves Chang'an and danger at a critical time.

Li Hong has long considered that there will be such a day, and the emperor's heart is like an abyss, which is really difficult to guess.

"Mr. Six. The small leader of the gang on duty on Qinglong Street took the initiative to step forward: "Are you here to inspect?"

Zhou Fei said: "Feel free to walk around, is there anything abnormal?"

The little leader said, "No, we have been guarding here, and no one has approached. ”

Zhou Fei said, "I'll go in and have a look." ”

"Mr. Six at will. The little leader motioned to his brother behind him to open the way.

Zhou Fei stepped into Qinglong Street, his left hand was slightly raised, and his fingers were beating in the air like playing a piano, which was perceiving the aura of heaven and earth.

It's the same as before, it's still blocked, it's still thin.

At the end of the street is a wall with a lifelike green dragon painted on the wall.

It would be more accurate to say engraving.

This dragon was carved into the wall, the last time the master brought Zhou Fei here, this dragon gave Zhou Fei a feeling that he would break through the wall at any time, but now he was a little dying.

Especially the pair of eyes, which are even more dim.

Zhou Fei's hand slowly stroked the dragon's body, and the uneven touch was transmitted back to him from his fingertips, and Zhou Fei even heard the dragon's mournful roar.

It's painful.

Zhou Fei couldn't do anything.

After a long sigh, Zhou Fei sat down slowly against the wall, holding his calves with both hands, and buried his head between his legs, as if he had been bullied when he was a child, silent.

"Without the system, you're just a mortal. Zhou Fei muttered: "It has nothing to do with you if the big array is repaired, even if it is repaired, can it really change the situation of the battle? Senior brother, they may not be able to stop the watcher." That's the first person in the world, once the Lord of the Audience comes to Chang'an in person, this city will be broken after all. ”

"You're a piece of waste!"

"You are the first waste material in Chang'an!"

Zhou Fei in the alley shouted silently, and he couldn't let himself cry.

He knew that it was a shame for a big man to sit here and cry, but Zhou Fei just couldn't help it.

Unable to kill the enemy, he is also powerless to return to the sky.

......

The battle for the canyon continues.

The weapons that Zhou Fei had left for them had not yet come in handy, and although they had all mastered the use of these weapons, they all agreed that it was not yet time to use them.

After all, the senior brothers of the academy had a different point of view from Zhou Fei, they were standing here, and they wanted to rely on their own strength to change this battle.

Zhou Fei is a "despicable and shameless" guy, as long as he can win, he doesn't care about the light and darkness of the means.

But the second senior brother of the academy is proud, holding a long sword in his hand, and pneumatic mountains and rivers.

On this day, the second senior brother killed nearly 3,000 people again.

The long sword was soaked in blood, so much so that after the battle was over, the blood flowing from the second senior brother's long sword was as sticky as rice milk.

As for the second senior brother himself, it was like taking a bloody bath.

Tu Wanyue took a soft towel, and after getting wet, she slowly helped the second senior brother wipe the blood stains on his face.

Because the battle has been so long, most of the blood stains have coagulated into blood scabs, and a large piece will fall off with a slight pinch.

Ji Zixing called a bucket of water, "Second Senior Brother, take off your armor." ”

Qinglian said indifferently: "I can't take it off." ”

The armor is already glued to the body!

With a slight flick of Ji Zixing's wrist, the wooden barrel floated to the second senior brother's head, and then the five fingers pressed down gently, and the wooden barrel also tilted over, and the warm water in it slowly flowed out and washed on the second senior brother's body.

It took six buckets of water to barely wash away the blood stains on the second senior brother's body.

After taking a shower, Tu Wanyue hurriedly went up to help the second senior brother take off his armor.

The undershirt is also all red.

Tu Wanyue felt that his nasal cavity was a little sour, and hurriedly turned his head over.

The senior brother said, "Little Wu, come and help." ”

Yue Chen sighed and came over with a set of clean clothes.

The second senior brother frowned: "I'll come by myself." ”

"Second Senior Brother, don't be polite to me. Yue Chen said and went to pick up the clothes of the second senior brother, and the second senior brother symbolically struggled twice, but in the end he still failed to break free from Yue Chen's "claws", and he also took off his underwear.

At the same time, the boys on the first floor of the academy also immediately ran over and surrounded the second senior brother, so as not to be looked at in vain.

In fact, the second senior brother didn't have too many scars on his body, and that armor helped him resist a lot of damage, coupled with the second senior brother's own strong body protection ability, ordinary swords couldn't hurt him at all.

The injuries are basically all in the body, which is also known as internal injuries.

After days of hard fighting, the second senior brother's physical strength and aura have reached a limit.

Even the senior brother doesn't know how long his proud junior brother can last.

After changing his clothes, the second senior brother returned to the tent to rest alone.

Others can't rest.

The temple also knew that Qinglian was not an iron man and needed to rest, so it would launch a raid while Qinglian was resting.

The previous raids were all blocked by the other disciples of the academy.

But tonight's surprise attack, will it still be as thrilling as before?

Yue Chen walked up to Senior Brother and said, "Use weapons, Senior Brother." ”

Senior Brother thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay." ”

Yue Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Senior Brother would not agree, now that Senior Brother was relieved, then tonight's surprise attack should be able to survive.

"Save on it. The elder brother said.

Yue Chen nodded: "I understand, only use a box of grenades tonight, and then I will try to snipe the commander on the opposite side with one shot!"

After all, he has stayed with Zhou Fei for the longest time, and Yue Chen's ability to accept new things is also the strongest, and the sniper rifle is what he uses.

The senior brother nodded, not saying more.

Yue Chen also hurriedly began to arrange manpower to prepare for the surprise attack at night.

Around midnight, the surprise attack on the temple came as scheduled.

The cultivators all had excellent night vision, coupled with extraordinary hearing, even if it was dark in front of him, Yue Chen could clearly see the number of troops in charge of the raid on the temple side.

One of the men with a wisp of white flying feathers on his helmet should have been the general in charge of the raid.

"It's really sassy, you still have a white feather on the top of your head during the night raid, for fear that others won't notice you?" Yue Chen said contemptuously, and then began to adjust the scope of the sniper rifle.

In fact, he can also use the scope, but the sight makes Yue Chen feel very good, and he already can't put it down when he uses it for the first time, and he can see the target more than ten zhang or even dozens of zhang away clearly without consuming aura or anything else, which is simply too powerful.

Moreover, Yue Chen also felt that if he wanted to use a weapon, of course, he had to use it to the extreme, and every part had to come in handy, otherwise it would be imperfect.

Because sniping requires finding a special position, the person in charge of the front line of the academy is Deng Ruoshui.

It was also the first time he had commanded this form of battle, and he was a little uncomfortable at first, but fortunately, his ability to adjust was very good, and even if there were still places that he was not used to, he was forcibly put up with.

"Don't worry, wait for my orders. Senior Brother Sixth said that the lethality of these grenades can't be considered too strong, so you have to get the enemy closer before throwing them. Also, how to use grenades, you all remember. Don't hurt your own people when you are about to do it. Deng Ruoshui whispered.

"Understood!" the other students replied in a neat whisper.

Deng Ruoshui's gaze shifted to the battlefield in front of him again.

Near point......

Closer......

"Throw!"

With Deng Ruoshui's order, the students of the academy pulled out the latch and pulled out the lead according to the way they had memorized the use before, and after waiting for about a breath, they threw the grenade out vigorously.