Clear and green smoke, residual flowers flying red.

The fog in the mountains and forests is lush, and the noon sun rises high.

Gu Changan figured out the jet-black sonic horn with his fat hand, and he had a lot of affection.

Thinking about it, he raised his thick eyebrows and put the horn of the sound wave to his mouth, wanting to play a song of mountains and rivers to express the pride that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

When he was brewing his emotions and squinted his tiger eyes and was about to start playing, his intuition was empty, and he didn't know who took the sonic horn.

Gu Changan wondered in his heart: Which one is so uninteresting and disturbs the heroic Yaxing of the small road! Then he opened his tiger eyes angrily, and saw a black-armored secret guard standing in front of him, he was looking at the sonic horn in his hand with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "Unexpectedly, you are actually a spy of the rebels of the Seven Kingdoms!"

Gu Changan was suddenly startled, and his tiger eyes widened: "What kind of spy of the rebel son of the Seven Kingdoms?

The black-armored secret guard snorted coldly, held the sonic horn in his hand in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Last night, our army has searched for the spies who used this horn to expose military intelligence, and issued a notice. And now this trumpet has been found in your hand, and the evidence is conclusive, and you cannot deny it!"

Gu Changan's head slammed, the sonic horn was a gift from Fang Yan last night, and when he got it in his hand, he was identified as a spy of a foreign army, could it be that he was deliberately to blame?

But Gu Changan has known Fang Yan for a long time, and he doesn't think there is anything strange about him, but he is gentle and elegant, easy and amiable.

"I can't afford to waste words with you here, follow me to the army to be disposed of!"

When Gu Changan was distracted, the black-armored secret guard had already stretched out a hand and grabbed him.

"You must be mistaken!" Gu Changan woke up with a tiger's eye, shook his fat hand and said: "This horn was given by my senior brother last night, what does it have to do with me!"

The black-armored secret guard's eyes sank, and he said, "If you say that, you have to take one away!"

"What's the fuss here?"

The two were engaged in a war of words, and when the confrontation was inextricable, the thin figure of Chunyangzi emerged vigorously.

Gu Changan's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly stepped forward to complain: "This person has no reason to go, I have to say that I am a spy of a foreign army, and the master wants to be the master of the disciples!"

The black-armored secret guard's eyes were slightly cold, and he handed the sonic horn in his hand to Pure Yangzi, and said in a deep voice: "Pure Yang Daoist, your disciples intend to use this thing to leak the military aircraft, I have caught the appearance, I hope you will deal with it properly." ”

"This thing is not mine, it was given to me by Senior Brother Fang Yan yesterday!"

Gu Changan shook his eyebrows and shouted, his fat face was full of indignant tremors.

"Go and call him. ”

Chunyangzi looked at Gu Changan's figure in a hurry, and sighed lightly, what he was worried about still happened.

"Declare in advance, if I can't prove their innocence, I will have to take them all. The black-armored guard said in a deep voice.

"Don't be anxious, some things may not be true even if you see them with your own eyes. Junyoko stroked his beard and said leisurely.

It didn't take long for Gu Changan to run back with Fang Yan.

Fang Yan was faintly stunned, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

"Chang'an said that this horn was given to him by you last night, has it ever been fake?" the beard on the side of Chunyangzi's mouth trembled slightly, and asked majestically.

Fang Yan nodded and said, "That's right, I gave it to him." ”

"Then don't you know where this thing came from and what it does?" Junyoko continued to ask.

After thinking for a while, Fang Yan said: "When I was going down the mountain to practice, I helped a family to do the ritual of transcending the dead, and after the deed was completed, the family gave me this thing, saying that after the blow, I could see the people and places I missed, and the disciple was also very curious, so he took it on his body. ”

"Have you ever used it?" asked Junyoko.

Fang Yan said: "I have blown it a few times when I have nothing to do, although there is some wonderful feeling, but it is not as they say, you can see the scenery you miss." ”

"Where does that family live?" asked Junyoko, with a slightly dull look in her eyes.

"Thirty miles north of Jinyong City, Wujing Town. Fang Yan said.

Chunyangzi's eyes closed slightly, his fingers were crooked, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said in a deep voice: "Wujing Town has been haunted for many years, and the disciples of Benguan have gone to calm down many times, could it be that when they came back, they all brought this thing?"

Gu Changan and the others showed blank looks, obviously not expecting that the origin of this sonic horn was so strange.

"Quickly gather all the disciples, I want to find out about this. Chunyangzi's beard trembled, and he said in a deep voice.

Not long after, Chunyangzi already had a thick pile of sonic horns in front of him, who would have thought that nearly half of the Sanqingguan disciples who came to fight this time would carry this sonic horn.

"What a thief shouts to catch a thief!"

Chun Yangzi was furious, his angry beard blew up, and he shouted:

"The villagers of Wujing Town must have been disguised by those wizards and evil men, pretending to be ghosts in the name of being haunted! Deliberately luring the disciples of various sects to go to pacify them, and then under the pretext of comfort, let you bring back this strange thing, and unknowingly, provide intelligence for the alien army!"

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that the foreign army had already planned for the battle of Cangya Mountain, and they had been used by the disciples of the sect without their knowledge, which was really tricky and unpredictable!

"Notify all the disciples of the Three Yuan Heavenly Sect and destroy all the items brought back from outside!"

......

"Actually, I was forced!"

Jiang Fei looked at the large pile of sound horns burning in the fire in front of him, and An Jian's unwilling words before his death suddenly echoed in his mind.

If half of the disciples of the sect had this sonic horn, then An Jian should not have died like that.

It is very likely that he desperately sought liberation when he was wronged for no reason, and then he would commit that unbelievable excesses, just like the way of the sword he believed: only killing can make the soul find a home.

"Perhaps, he was really forced. ”

Jiang Fei looked at the heroic young woman on the side and said indifferently.

Qingyu's apricot eyes shrank, and she said crisply: "The wound on my body is enough to prove that he is a spy." ”

Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, with such a result, it was impossible to distinguish who was right and who was wrong, I hope An Jian's radical soul can be liberated as soon as possible.

Qingyu's clear apricot eyes were exceptionally clear, like a bright mirror, reflecting the clouds and smoke on Jiang Fei's face when he was in deep thought.

She frowned slightly, and said crisply: "You don't need to think about it, time will forgive everything." ”

"I hope so. ”

Jiang Fei nodded, and the crackling sounds in the fire continued to intertwine, like a requiem song that could cross life and death.

......

Moo!

The sound of the thick cow roared at the bottom of the mountain, and I saw rows of sturdy black cattle stubbornly burying their heads, from time to time gently plowing the ground with their front hooves, their hard eyes flashing with scarlet and shining bloody light, and they had the heroic will to break the cauldron and sink the boat.

Their thick horns were tied with sharp blades, interspersed with thick packets of grease, and the fire was raging and burning.

Zhao Tengli patrolled in the rear, looking at the spectacular scene arranged by this hand, nodded with satisfaction, and exclaimed:

"Fire Bull Charge, ready to launch!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers lined up beside the black ox replied loudly, and quickly made a movement, each lighting the plush rope tied to the ox's tail with torches.

The plush rope ignited as soon as it caught fire, and the speed of the burn was very fast, and in the blink of an eye it had climbed to the fur on the end of the black cow's tail.

Moo!

For a time, the mountains shook, and the sand and rocks were flying.

Thousands of black bulls let out a burning roar one after another, and rushed madly towards the mountains and forests, heading straight for the top of the mountain where the dynasty's army was stationed.

The black herd raced, slamming the trees with the flaming blades of their horns, and soon a fire was spreading in their passes.

Zhao Teng let out a smug chuckle, waved the thunder gun in his hand, and shouted, "Bounce the wind!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers in the back row answered loudly, and then rushed out a large number of soldiers holding huge fans, and rushed one after another, rushing behind the fire bull formation, fanning the wind in the direction of the top of the mountain.

The fire, which had been slow-moving, expanded rapidly as if it had grown wings under the vigorous encouragement of this group of soldiers, and soon it was already raging, billowing black smoke.

The fire rapidly expanded, swelling out with monstrous might, and the entire mountain forest was shrouded in bursts of black smoke, as if a huge claw was poking out from the sky, and it was violently grabbing.