403. VIP Whoever brings it is distressed
"You said Yao Qingqing was going to Wucheng? Why did Jingwu go to Wucheng alone? Emperor Dongchen's eyes widened in disbelief.
"It's not for Jingwu, don't you think it's for you Dongchen."
A smile gradually appeared on Emperor Dongchen's unconvinced face, and a bright light flashed under his eyes: "Okay, I'll take you to lead thousands of miles of flowing clouds." β
"Don't, wait a minute, I said that when Jingwu went to Wucheng, your attitude was different from now, why are you so happy that my apprentice went to die." The old fairy pavilion wrinkled his nose and looked displeased.
It is said that whoever brings it is distressed, this is true, looking at the happy look of the senior brother, he felt very uncomfortable, the place in Wucheng is in danger of life.
"Don't worry, I won't let you have anything to do, I'll rush to Wucheng early tomorrow morning."
"Uh...... Senior brother, what should you do if you leave the imperial capital. Immortal Pavilion was stunned.
"Isn't Jing Ze back, I'm relieved that you are by his side to assist me."
"Even if you and Qingqing both go to Wucheng, the strength of the Black Lotus Fire is fierce, so you have to deal with it somewhat."
"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own way to ensure that Jingwu and Qingqing can be well." Emperor Dongchen swore that the Black Lotus Fire was strong, and he Dongchen was not unprepared at all.
The old man of the Immortal Pavilion thought for a while before nodding, the senior brother said that there must be some future move, and the fact that the Black Lotus Fire had not attacked the imperial capital for a long time showed that he was still afraid in his heart, so he would take one city after another to put pressure on the imperial capital.
On the second day of the Imperial Capital Inn, a white war horse was very conspicuous, Yao Qingqing circled around the war horse, and admired in his heart that it was really a good horse, this body was much bigger than ordinary horses, especially the horse legs, which were very strong and long.
"Young master, let's go with you." Ying Ruo stepped forward.
"Even if I want you to be together, I can't help it, there is only one horse for thousands of miles." Yao Qingqing said with a smile.
Ying Ruo looked at a sad look on her face: "Now that Wucheng is under the control of the Black Lotus Fire, it will definitely be a vicious battle at that time......
"You can rest assured, Lord Yama has a relationship with me, and he won't accept me lightly."
"Young master." Ying Ruo glanced at the laughing Yao Qingqing dissatisfiedly.
"Okay, okay, don't wrinkle your face, I promise to come back to see you with my life." Yao Qingqing said and walked towards the dragon behind her: "Master will definitely use you and guard the imperial capital well." β
Long Yi and the others pursed their lips and did not speak, but nodded their heads seriously.
"You're just leaving, aren't you afraid that this prince will do something." Mo Dongli walked out of the inn and leaned on the master at the door of the inn angrily.
"If you don't want to be Mohua Ansheng, you can do it." Yao Qingqing raised her eyebrows coldly.
Mo Dongli clasped his hands to his chest and shook his head gently: "It's really boring." β
Yao Qingqing didn't bother to answer him again, and as soon as he explained a few words to Ying Ruolong, he turned over on Liuyun, Liuyun raised his front hooves and screamed, and the iron hooves were clanging, leaving everyone with a dusty atmosphere.
"This is a variant." The old fairy pavilion sat on the roof, looking at the thousands of miles of flowing clouds that had disappeared in the blink of an eye, and sighed.
"Master." Ying Ruo looked up when she heard the voice.
The old man of the fairy pavilion jumped off the roof with the wine jug: "Let's go, don't be idle, let Lao Tzu go to the palace." β
"However, I better stay, master." Long Yi glanced at Mo Dongli hesitantly, he had to take care of this person.
Immortal Pavilion Lao followed Long Yi's gaze and landed on Mo Dongli's body.
"Elder Ge." Mo Dongli called softly and elegantly.
For the Lord of Shenlong Valley, he still has a lot of respect.
"Don't give me the old man, my old man usually hates you the most demonic people, sue sΓΉ for your idea of beating my little girl, if my old man knows that you let that girl suffer, my old man will not spare you." The old fairy pavilion walked around Mo Dong's fence, and pointed at him and chattered about his head and face.
Heiyue stood behind and watched for a moment, no one had ever said such about the master, and the old man's temperament was too direct and hot.
"How dare you." Mo Dongli was not annoyed until the night, and he still had a smile on his face.
"It's good to know." The old man of the Immortal Pavilion glanced at Mo Dongli and turned to Long Yidao: "Okay, okay, come with me into the palace." β
Although Long Yi hesitated, he still nodded, since the master had already noticed Mo Dongli, then he would definitely have plans in the future.
"Master, are they all gone, shall we?" Seeing that everyone was gone, Black Moon asked.
"No, why is that woman so bored all of a sudden, go, go to Wucheng." Mo Dongli shook his head, that woman was very thoughtful, but the little beast who had always been able to watch him, joke!
"Uh...... Going to Wucheng? If the master provokes the Black Lotus Fire, it will be very disadvantageous to Mo Hua. β
"That's not necessarily, maybe it's a good show, and this prince thinks it's a pity if he doesn't go." A good show may have just begun, and when he heard that the city that Black Lotus Fire was going to attack next was Wucheng, he wanted to know what she was going to Wucheng for at this time?
Border Pass Wucheng.
The streets were deserted, as if they had been ransacked, and almost all the people of Wucheng fled, and only some old people were left who could not afford to flee and could only guard their houses.
Wucheng City Lord's Mansion, the people in the entire mansion are panicked, the Black Lotus Fire lost seven cities at that speed, and the occupied cities were all slaughtered and no one survived, seeing that the next one will arrive in Wucheng, who is not afraid in their hearts.
In the hall, the subordinates were waiting for him.
"How's the troop move?" Keigo sat on the main seat and looked down at the terrain around Wucheng.
The city lord of Wucheng below looked ugly and said: "The total number of troops mobilized is only three thousand four hundred men and horses, and there are five thousand men and horses transferred from the surrounding cities, adding up to less than ten thousand. β
"What does the city lord think this battle will do?" Keigo looked up at the person below and asked.
"This ......" The city lord of Wucheng hesitated, thinking twice in his heart, this person in front of him was a big man from the imperial capital, and he couldn't talk nonsense.
"The city lord is okay, Jing really wants to hear the city lord's opinion."
The city lord of Wucheng shook his fingers, took a deep breath and said: "The Black Lotus Fire has more than 20,000 people, all of them are fierce, and now all the troops in Wucheng are less than 10,000, and they will definitely lose when they fight." β
"Well, I think so, too." Jing Wu answered, and then asked, "Has the city lord ever thought about abandoning the city?" β
"Wechen has really thought about abandoning the city, after all, our troops are not as good as people." After the city lord of Wucheng finished speaking, he lowered his head.
"Well, that's what I said, if the city lord wants to abandon the city and leave, Jing will never stop him." There was no trace of displeasure on Keigo's face.