Chapter Forty-Six: Battle, Farewell!

Mu Xuechen's sword had already been put away, and the eight of them stood side by side, supporting each other to look at Tang Tianbo, who was walking down the pit step by step.

And Tang Tianbo didn't look at Mu Xuechen and the others again, but carefully put the seven enshrined corpses together, placed them in a row, and then kowtowed three heads;

After kneeling for a long time, Tang Tianbo got up, slowly turned to look at Mu Xuechen, his face was calm, and he said without sadness or joy: "In this battle, I am not defeated, but I am not defeated either! Tomorrow, I will lead them back to Yutang!"

"Why!" Mu Xuechen nodded, but still asked.

"They are my Yu Tang Nan'er, I can't do that kind of thing, defeat is defeat, shame is shame, but I am not defeated to you!" After speaking, Tang Tianbo no longer paid attention to Mu Xuechen, turned around and carefully picked up the seven worshippers who died in battle, and carried them out of the pit with a few soldiers. After that, the Yutang army slowly withdrew from the battlefield and entered the Tianshui Pass to defend the city.

Mu Xuechen and the others had already taken the healing pill, and their state was much better at the moment, and Pu Tianji looked at the battle flags of Yutang on the city wall with a complicated expression, and they had all been replaced with white sacrificial flags.

"Strategist, are you still attacking the city?" asked an adjutant general behind Putian's fuselage.

"Poor ...... Mo chased ......" After a long time, Pu Tianji sighed and said heavily, and then turned the horse's head with Mu Xuechen and ordered: "Go back to the camp!"

This victory was achieved, and for a long time from then on, the Yutang Empire did not dare to send troops to attack the Yunan Empire, but whether it was Pu Tianji or Mu Xuechen, there was no joy of victory on their faces.

Because this battle is a crushing victory, and even such a victory is a victory given to him by Tang Tianbo, which is a shame for the soldiers!

As Tang Tianbo said: I lost this battle, but I was not defeated......

He didn't explain why, because defeat is defeat, and there is no need for excuses, but he said it because it is dignity, dignity that can win but not win!

He didn't say it, but Pu Tianji and Mu Xuechen could fully understand his meaning, because it had always been invincible, and he didn't use the legendary peerless formation Nine Heart Qiankun Array from beginning to end, and even the main eight of them fought in a purely military way, and finally died.

Therefore, if you want to arrange the Nine Hearts Qiankun Array, you must need a cruel and inhumane medium, or sacrifice the price that Tang Tianbo is unwilling to sacrifice; otherwise, with Tang Tianbo's pride, he will definitely arrange this big array; Similarly, it is precisely because of his pride that he did not arrange this formation. The victory he wants is not based on the cost of millions of souls, and he doesn't want such a victory!

This is the pride of a generation of heavenly sons, the pride of the second son of Shenwu!

At this moment, Mu Xuechen and Pu Tianji really looked at Tang Tianbo with admiration, and Tang Tianbo was also an admirable opponent!

That night, in the Yunan military camp, several powerful momentum rose and fell, hovering over the military camp, lasting for most of the night, and when these momentum was calm, in the military camp, the cultivation of Mu Xuechen's eight people increased significantly. Among them, Mu Xuechen has the fastest growth, and he is already the fifth grade and intermediate level of Wuzun! Li asked the second, the fifth grade of Wuzun is primary, and the others are the peak of the fourth grade of Wuzun!

However, this time there was an exception, Tian Buyi only reached the peak of the third rank of Wuzun, and only broke through one rank.

Early the next morning, the Yutang army had all withdrawn from Tianshui Pass and returned to the Yutang Empire; by the time Mu Xuechen and the others came, the Tianshui Pass garrison city was already empty, and there was no longer even a flag.

On the city wall, eight people stood side by side, leisurely looking at the silent battlefield, full of emotion!

This war ends very quickly and slowly: the living seem to feel that they only came to the battlefield yesterday, and it is over so quickly, but the dead are life!

After a long time, Yang Yumo came to Mu Xuechen's side and said reluctantly: "Brother Xuechen, I have been here for some days, and the family doesn't even know whether I am alive or dead, I should go back!"

Mu Xuechen nodded: "Actually, our brother also plans to go to the rivers and lakes to experience after this battle, why don't you let Wuji and Xuanyuan walk with you together, and it will also be regarded as an experience, how about it?"

Hearing this, Yang Yumo laughed heartily a few times, and said happily: "I can't ask for it!"

"Then since that's the case, we'll say goodbye! Brother Xuechen must come to the Phantom Mansion to play!" Yang Yumo clenched his fists and said goodbye.

"Boss, there will be a period later, goodbye to the rivers and lakes!" Zhao Wouji and Xuanyuan Che also said goodbye at the same time.

"Well, be careful, bring this with you. Mu Xuechen took out three storage rings and gave one to each of the three of Zao Wou-ki.

In the ring, there is a sword and a bottle of elixir, Zao Wou-Ki's is a sword with a whole body green, Yang Yumo's is a white long sword, and Xuanyuan Che's is a long sword with a dark body.

"Thank you!" Yang Yumo took the bottle, jumped off the city wall first, and ran into the distance.

Zao Wou-Ki and Xuanyuan Che followed, and a cheerful voice came: "Brothers, when he meets again, it will be the time for us to reign over the world and dominate the rivers and lakes!" As the voice fell, the figures of the three people completely disappeared from sight.

A sword roar sounded without warning, and Li Wenwen's body rose into the sky like a peerless divine blade, hugged his fists at Mu Xuechen and the others in the air, and laughed: "See you in the rivers and lakes in the future, I will wait for you to reign in the world!"

In the laughter, Li Wendao had already flown into the distance, on the city wall, Mu Xuechen suddenly remembered something, with a wave of his hand, a golden light flew towards Li Wendao, Mu Xuechen shouted loudly: "Give you something!"

Li Wendao, who was galloping, heard Mu Xuechen's words, turned his head slightly, and saw a golden light flying towards him; after a pause, Li Wendao grabbed the golden thing in his hand, but it was a long sword with a golden body, and the long sword exuded a majestic atmosphere.

This sword is golden, both the width and length of the sword are exactly the same as his own sword, but the difference is that this sword is three times heavier than his own sword and sharper. The moment he held it in his hand, he could even feel that this sword was in touch with his heart, and he was even more comfortable using it.

Li asked without stopping, a trace of warmth flashed on his face, and he accelerated and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"I'm going back to the sect too, brothers, take care!" Yan Rufei said as he took a heavy half step forward.

"Well, bring it!" Mu Xuechen also gave Yan Rufei a storage ring, and there was also a sword in it, which was earthy yellow!