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Bai Ziji looked at Chang Yunzi, who was eating his own food and did not speak first.

"Elder Chang, now that we know the place where the Shura people are encamped, should we attack?!" Bai Ziji asked with a smile.

"This Luo Zikun fought with me today, with Luo Zikun's strength, he should not have been injured, and he was injured by me in today's battle, I feel a little strange about this matter. Chang Yunzi put down his chopsticks, took a sip of tea, and said slowly.

"No matter what the reason, Na Luo Zikun has been injured, the leading general has been seriously injured, the Shura people are the leaders of the Ying Qunlong, we attack at this time, then we will definitely win a big victory, I think we can fight." Bai Ziji didn't agree with Chang Yunzi's opinion, but felt that Chang Yunzi's ideas were too conservative and too stable.

"Then according to the patriarch, what should we do at this time?!" Chang Yunzi saw that Bai Ziji did not listen to persuasion, and did not persuade again, so he asked.

"I will send troops at this moment, lead the White Feather Clan, take advantage of the night to sneak attack, and kill the Shura Clan, Elder Chang is waiting in the clan, waiting for the good news to come. Bai Ziji said, got up and walked outside the house.

"Eh~~~" When Bai Ziji left, Chang Yunzi shook his head and sighed, Chang Yunzi has always felt that this matter is strange in his heart since he defeated Luo Zikun, that Luo Zikun had intercepted five hundred disciples of Shangqing before, and he had already learned that the Shangqing Sect had come to support, which was inexplicably provoked and seriously injured, and this matter seemed to be quite suspicious anyway.

"White Feather Clan, bring your blades, tonight we will learn from the Shura Clan, and avenge the dead clansmen!" Bai Ziji had already gathered the White Feather Clan, raised the sharp blade in his hand, and pointed straight at the night sky, arrogant.

"Bloody Shura, revenge!"

"Bloody Shura, revenge!"

"Bloody Shura, revenge!"

The people of the White Feather Clan have already been beaten by the Shura clan a little bit of a nest, and at this moment, when they hear that they can take revenge, they must be full of blood, and they are bound to fight a decisive battle with the Shura clan tonight.

"Let's go!" Bai Ziji led the people of the White Feather Clan towards Baisha Mountain.

At the gate of this city, a woman in white stood up, not as beautiful as a flower, but she was beautiful and refined, exuding a fairy-like temperament on her body, and her eyes looked at Bai Ziji calmly.

"Brother, are you going to go on an expedition?!" the woman in white asked with white lips and a slight squirming.

"Little sister, you are weak, go back and rest quickly, tonight, Brother Ding should let the White Feather Clan be brilliant!" Bai Ziji hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to support the woman in white, and spoke slowly.

"Cough~~~Cough~~~" The woman in white covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief in her right hand, making a coughing sound.

"Then you have to be safe. The woman in white clenched Bai Ziji's forearm, her eyebrows furrowed, and she gave an instruction.

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely come back!" Bai Ziji nodded in response.

"Send the young lady back to the house to rest!" Bai Ziji shouted again, and two people from the White Feather clan came to send the woman in white back to the house.

"Brother, you lead the team to go on the expedition, I'm here, watch you leave, after you leave, I will go back to the house by myself, but remember this battle, don't force it, you can evacuate when you see that the situation is not good, and wait for the clansmen to return to the White Feather Clan, have you ever heard clearly?!" The woman in white raised her hand to stop the two White Feather Clansmen who stepped forward, Dai Mei still did not stretch, and then instructed.

"Don't worry!" Bai Ziji was extremely fond of the woman in white, and said softly.

"Let's go!" Bai Ziji turned around and shouted at the White Feather Clan.

In this line, nearly a thousand people from the White Feather Clan, Bai Ziji can be said to have moved out of his family, and the clan was empty, and only more than 100 people were left to guard it.

These nearly 1,000 Baiyu people, just out of the city gate, all spread their wings, rose into the air, and headed towards Baisha Mountain.

When the woman in white saw Bai Ziji leaving, Dai Mei did not stretch, and unfolded her right handkerchief, which was full of blood, which should have been caused by Fang Cai's cough.

"Miss, let's go back to the house!" Seeing this, the two clansmen behind the woman in white hurriedly spoke of comfort.

"Go down. With that, the woman in white walked towards Chang Yunzi's couch residence.

How dare the two clansmen leave, they followed closely behind the woman in white, and the woman in white never left.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The woman in white raised her hand and slammed the door.

"Who?!" Chang Yunzi asked.

"I'm the patriarch's sister of the White Feather Clan, Bai Ziqi. The woman in white should be reached by Chang Yunzi's words.

"Crunch!"

The door opened, and Chang Yunzi let Bai Ziqi enter the house, while the two White Feather Clansmen stayed outside.

"I don't know what Miss Ziqi's late-night visit is?!" Chang Yunzi waited for Bai Ziqi to sit down, poured a cup of freshly warmed tea, and handed it to Bai Ziqi.

"I was born with the ability to predict, and today my brother is on an expedition, and I already knew it outside the house, so I predicted it myself. Bai Ziqi didn't say what was going on, but said that he had the ability to predict.

"Can you know the good luck?!" Chang Yunzi is a disciple of Taoism, this prediction, divination Chang Yunzi will naturally be, and asked.

"In this battle, the sea of blood is monstrous, I can't see who wins and who loses, but I can see the bloody rain in the sky, crimson and corpses everywhere. Speaking of this, Bai Ziqi's already stretched brows furrowed again, his hands unconsciously clenched the bloody handkerchief in his hand, pulling back and forth, Bai Ziqi took a deep breath and continued, "I can see the future as I predict, I can't see this station clearly, so I'm quite worried in my heart, if my brother wins with the White Feather Clan, it's fine, if he loses, then my White Feather Clan will definitely cease to exist." ”

"So serious?!" Chang Yunzi heard this, and a sad face appeared between his eyebrows, and he slowly spoke.

"So I came this time to ask Elder Chang to bring people to support my brother, I predict today, seeing that there will be some variables in that battle, but the war between the White Feather Clan and the Shura Clan will only be supported by people from the Shangqing Sect, and this variable should be the Shangqing Sect. Bai Ziqi clenched his teeth and got up to kneel.

"Miss Ziqi, I can't help it, I brought people here so that your White Feather Clan is safe and sound, now that the danger of the White Feather Clan is approaching, how can I sit idly by, I can't afford this big gift. Chang Yunzi hurriedly held Bai Ziqi, who was about to kneel, and said.

"Thank you, Elder Chang. Bai Ziqi thanked him.

"I just saw that the patriarch took away almost all the combat power of the White Feather Clan, and when I go, the White Feather Clan has no combat power, and I am afraid that the Shura Clan will move the tiger away from the mountain and come to attack. Chang Yunzi said what he was worried about.

"Elder Chang doesn't have to worry, I have my own way. Bai Ziqi replied softly.

"Since that's the case, then I'll go and gather the Shangqing disciples at this moment and set off immediately!" With that, Chang Yunzi walked out of the couch quickly.

There were less than three hundred Shangqing disciples, and the matter had already recovered, with a serious expression, standing neatly, and the scene was filled with this aura of slaughter.