The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and under the spring sun, the entire capital seemed to be completely renewed.

The queen of the country looked at the people who came and went under their feet, still living in their own world, toiling for food, clothing, shelter and transportation, unaware of the great changes that were about to take place.

"O foolish man. The queen sighed softly.

She glanced at the northwest sky, and her eyes seemed to be able to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to the highest point in the Kyushu world.

Imagine whether the woman above Kunlun and on the top of the sacred tree is as emotional as herself.

If one day, I can stand as high as that person and trample the whole world under my feet, what kind of mood and feelings will I have?

80,000 miles southwest of Kunlun.

Wudi Mountain.

It is no longer a secret that the Phoenix army is pressing. In fact, the Warrior Alliance, which is the core force of the human race, has already dealt with it since the orcs passed through the Valley of the Gods, a large number of strong people have been assigned, and countless transfer orders have been transmitted to the north and south of the great river through messengers, whether it is those members of the Warrior Alliance of the three major countries, or people who have traveled around the Kyushu world, after being summoned, they all rushed back.

The Terran and the Phoenix have maintained peace from beginning to end, but everyone knows that there will definitely be a war between the two races.

However, to everyone's expectations, the war between the two tribes came so suddenly.

The ghoul clan in the north of Kunlun Realm has not been exterminated, and the Phoenix clan is actually about to launch an all-out war against the human race.

Now, the Martial Academy, which is the headquarters of the Martial Arts Alliance, has been suspended, and strong and wise men from all over the world have gathered together, constantly analyzing the general trend, discussing the battle plan, and quarreling and even fighting because of disagreements.

Diametrically opposed to the hustle and bustle of the martial arts, the back mountain is quiet and quiet.

In the small house by the pond, the woman occasionally leans against the railing to embroider, but more often she feeds the fish and ducks, or is in a daze.

On the other side, in the newly built blacksmith room, the anvil was covered with ash, and the huge and heavy hammer was also placed in the corner of the wall, on which a spider had formed a web, and it was obvious that no one had touched it for a long time.

As early as last year, when the first snow fell in the wasteland, the burly man who lived in the iron-striking house said goodbye to the senior sister and the third junior brother, and went down the mountain, not knowing where he went.

In the huge cave behind, the scholars were more diligent, reading and copying books day and night, and finally sorted out the damaged and disrepaired books and made a backup.

Just the day before, the scholar who was the third oldest among the disciples in the back mountain said goodbye to the senior sister, went down the mountain, and went to practice the teacher's saying, "It is better to read ten thousand books than to travel ten thousand miles." ”

After the two left, the mountain behind the martial arts courtyard seemed more quiet.

Ling Bo Sakura snuggled up to the railing, holding a thick book in her hand.

The book was given to her by the gloomy man before leaving, and she thought it was quite interesting, and she happened to be free, so she took it out from time to time and turned a few pages, just to pass the time.

A man walked over, put the kettle on the table next to him, took out the tea bowl, poured in the tea, put it next to Ling Bo Ying, glanced at the book in her hand, and said softly: "It's the holy book of the Phoenix Clan, why do you look like it, senior sister?"

The man was wearing a long gown, perhaps because he was afraid of the cold, and he was wearing a plush coat, his body was thin, and his face was a little pale, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.

This man is none other than Ao Fenggu.

"If you want to fight with the Phoenix Clan, there is no harm in knowing them more, and the teacher also said that knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Ling Bo Sakura said.

Ao Fenggu nodded, looked at the carefree fat carp in the pond, and sighed, "I don't know what the teacher is doing now." ”

"His old man travels all over the world, and he is very free, where do you need to worry about it. Ling Bo Sakura said.

Ao Feng Gu said: "It's not this that I'm worried about, but the Phoenix Clan...... They are menacing, and there are orcs and elves to help, how can we resist them?"

"It's enough for you to do your own thing, and the rest will naturally be done by the people of the Martial Academy. Ling Bo Sakura said.

"My business?"

"Your business is to take care of your injuries. Ling Bo Ying took her eyes off the Phoenix Clan's holy book, looked at Ao Fenggu, and said worriedly, "You were injured by the Phoenix Lord, and the world thought you were dead, but in fact, if there was no Bodhi Ancient Tree, you would have been a dead person a long time ago." The most important thing to pick up a life is to heal the injury. ”

"But the big war is about to ......"

"You've got too much on your back," Ling Bo Sakura shook her head, "If you really want to do something, go home." ”

Ao Fenggu was slightly stunned.

Ling Bo Ying put a spy report in front of him and said: "The queen of the country wants to use a knife against General Aoding's mansion, and your parents are in trouble, so you are a son, so you should naturally help." ”

Ao Fenggu had read the spy report, his hands clenched, and his joints clicked.

"Although you are injured, with your current ability, it is not difficult to rescue General Ao Ding and his wife. Ling Bo Sakura said.

Ao Fenggu nodded, "Without further ado, Fenggu will set off today." He had just turned around and bumped into a woman head-on.

Huang Bingyu handed the bowl to him, "Drink this bowl of medicine, I'll go with you." ”

Ao Fenggu frowned.

"You go alone, I don't worry. Huang Bingyu said, his tone resolute, as strong as ever.

Ao Fenggu drank the medicine in one gulp, was silent for a moment, and nodded vigorously.

After experiencing several lives and deaths, Ao Fenggu knew more about Huang Bingyu and knew that persuasion was useless, so he could only let her go with him.

Ling Bo Ying looked at the backs of the two walking side by side, thinking about the things when the two lived in the back mountain, and muttered to herself, "What an interesting couple." ”

Oding Oblast.

It was late at night, and in the early spring night, there was still the chill of winter, and in the general's mansion, whether it was a maid or a steward, or a general and a soldier who came and went, they were only wearing thin clothes, not because they were not afraid of the cold, but because they were running back and forth, and they were hot and sweaty.

The general's mansion was brightly lit and people came and went.

In the White Tiger Festival Hall, General Ao Ding sat in the middle, met with one general after another, read an urgent military report, he had not closed his eyes for three days, and in just a few days, he had grown a lot of gray hair.

After giving the last order, the lieutenant stood up and said, "General, take care!"

General Ao Ding looked at this captain, he had just returned from the front line fifty miles away, the white cloth wrapped in the wound on his leg was stained red with blood, the armor on his body was covered with blood, and there was still a little scrap of meat mixed in the gap between the scabbard, you can imagine how tragic the battle situation was at that time.

General Ao Ding nodded and waved his hand, and the captain withdrew from the White Tiger Festival Hall and turned to leave.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" General Ao Ding coughed in pain, walked out of the White Tiger Festival Hall, and Mrs. Meng, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately sent a coat to put on him, and brought over a bowl of old ginseng, but was pushed away by General Ao Ding.

"Can't drink it. General Ao Ding said weakly.

"I haven't eaten for three days and three nights, my lord, your body will not be able to bear it. Mrs. Meng said worriedly.

General Ao Ding looked at the courtyard and shook his head, "The enemy is already fifty miles away, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill the general's mansion by tonight, can you still see the sun tomorrow It's two words, my broken body, what's the use of keeping it?"

"But ......," said Mrs. Meng, two lines of tears flowed, "if it is, if Feng Gu Wu'er is still alive, he will definitely ......."

(End of chapter)