In the tent, Fang Yuting, who had just returned from prison, was a little tired.

There was not a single flame in the dimly lit tent, only a green lamp. Spring is coming to an end, but the weather at the foot of the mountain is still a little cold.

Fang Yuting was thinly dressed, but he didn't care. He is a monk, a monk who has already cultivated to a great grandmaster, and this chill is not a big deal.

However, the cold outside the body can be stopped, but the tiredness in the heart is uncontrollable.

Fang Yuting was not a ruthless person, otherwise he would not have hated Yang Ci and Yuan Cheng in his heart for so long.

Sickness and injury can be healed, but heart is difficult to treat.

Fang Yuting is the closest person to Huan Wu, and he can also see the changes in Huan Wu these days.

Zhou Nan was defeated, and Huan Jue's death made the ambition in the heart of the most powerful ambitious lord in the world fade day by day.

For an overlord like Huan Wu, if he can't unify the world, then it's no different from dying.

Maybe Huan Wu can still make millions of Liang soldiers swear to serve their lives, maybe Huan Wu can still control the inside and outside of the court, or maybe Huan Wu can still destroy the strong enemies of the foreign race outside the country, but Huan Wu has changed after all.

His methods were sharper and more vicious than ever, but they were all back to light.

Fang Yuting wanted to rescue Huan Wu and let him prolong his life. But in order to achieve his goal, he did not hesitate to betray his friend for many years, but in the end he still found nothing.

Yuan Cheng!

His master, the person who has great kindness to him, the person whom Fang Yuting admires and hates the most. Even after so many years, his methods still made Fang Yuting feel like he was looking up.

Fang Yuting sat back on his couch, ready to sit quietly, but there was a noise in his ears.

"What's going on?"

As soon as the tent door flew, a divine guard walked quickly and leaned over to the side of Fang Yu Pavilion.

"Leader, the Shu army attacks the camp!"

"Shu Army? Isn't it Tsing Yi? ”

Fang Yuting caught Feng Xufan, and was also targeted by Tsing Yi. Fang Yuting originally thought that by imprisoning Feng Xufan in this remote camp, he could temporarily avoid the harassment of Tsing Yi and block the news, but he was still found by Yang Xian's people.

"How did the Shu army come from?"

This battalion that stores and transports grain and grass materials is behind, if the Shu army comes from Shiyang Road, the camp in front should have already sent a warning signal.

"I don't know, they are very few in number, but the members seem to be all generals."

"Warlord!"

Fang Yuting was surprised, and when he walked out of the tent, there was a sea of fire nearby. He held the green lantern in his hand and climbed into the sky, but he saw that the earth was full of war shadows.

The number of Shu troops is very small, but their combat power is very strong. This camp was only garrisoned by a thousand Liang soldiers, but it could not resist the Shu army at all.

In the sea of fire, the generals of the Shu army either held longbows, or iron spears, or tiger knives, or sledgehammers, and came and went freely in the camp of the Liang army, chopping melons and vegetables, and the soldiers of the Liang army could not even organize effective resistance.

The Shu army does not seem to have a clear purpose, and it seems that they only want to destroy this camp.

Although a series of defense systems at Shiyang Daokou belong to the bottom level in the strategic deployment of the Liang army in Yongzhou. However, the soldiers and horses that can be sent to the front line of Shu are all the elite of the Liang army. Even if it is behind, it will not be too bad, but the performance of the Shu army is too exaggerated.

Fang Yuting was shocked, and goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body. It was a feeling of being targeted by a fierce beast, which made Fang Yuting not feel a chill in his heart.

Danger was coming, Fang Yuting held a green lantern and stood above the camp.

Maybe for ordinary monks, there is nothing to do, but for monks who have reached a certain level, it is just a bright target.

An arrow struck from the darkness, the speed was so fast, Fang Yuting was vigilant in his heart, and he dodged in time, but the wide sleeve was still shot through.

With this blow, the man went into hiding again, waiting for the right moment.

"Not only are the means high, but are people also very cunning?"

Fang Yuting muttered secretly, such an opponent was undoubtedly the most headache for him.

The green lantern attracts the clouds.

Fang Yuting had already achieved the Great Grandmaster, and with a wave of the green lantern, a burst of cyan mist overflowed from the lantern veil and drifted over the camp, forming a thin layer of light smoke.

Fang Yuting squinted his eyes, and a figure in the camp below became concrete, and the Lingqi on their bodies was burning like flames.

Weak or strong, Fang Yuting searched for it, and soon locked on to the target.

What a powerful Lingqi!

Tong Guben hid in the corner, wanting the guy holding the palace lamp on a cloudy day. I don't know what means the other party used, but when he noticed him, his whole body smashed towards him like a falling stone.

Tong Gu dodged again and again, and took more than ten steps back, but he still suffered the aftermath, and his beard was blown into a mess.

The smoke and waves disappeared, the surrounding buildings that could be avoided were all turned into ruins, the field of vision became empty, and Tong Gu's figure fell straight into Fang Yuting's eyes.

"Tong Gu!"

Fang Yuting mastered the divine guards under Huan Wu, and he had detailed information about the generals of the Shu army, and he recognized Tong Gu at a glance.

This veteran who gave the Liang army a great humiliation in the Battle of Southern Zhou, and even broke through the Liang army's main formation at a critical time, forcing the general Huan Biao to have no way out.

For his cultivation, the intelligence system within the Shenji Guard has not been able to give a specific evaluation. The monks of the first line in the army who practiced archery were not mainstream, there was no reference, and the descriptions in the ancient books were too abstract.

And today, this veteran named Tong Gu is afraid that he has already achieved the title of great grandmaster.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuting unconsciously felt a little turbulent in his heart. With the size of the world, there are only four people in the army who have achieved great grandmasters, and two of them are under Yang Xian.

"Fang Yuting!"

Tong Gu also seemed to recognize the man in front of him, and he didn't feel a smile in his heart.

It seems that Yang Xian asked him to come here, and his purpose is not short. However, Tong Gu didn't think it was a big deal, and he sighed.

"My lord helped you inherit the way of heaven and re-establish the foundation, and three of the eight truths are under the command of my lord. Since you are a disciple of the Heavenly Dao, why don't you submit to your ancestors, and you don't teach in vain? ”

Tong Gu was used to being very arrogant, but his words really stinged Fang Yuting.

"The old guy is full of nonsense, watch the fight!"

The green lights were lit, and after a long distance, Fang Yuting's figure flashed, and he soon approached Tong Gu's side.

Fang Yuting smacked his leg, Tong Gu raised his hand to block it, but was shocked back a few steps.

"The little guy has good legs."

Tong Gu's attainments in archery are unparalleled in the world, and to distance himself from him is to seek the way to defeat. Fang Yuting had no intention of giving Tong Gu a chance to breathe from the beginning.

After a whip leg, Fang Yuting bullied himself and slapped him a few times.

Tong Gu raised his hand to resist, and for a while, the battle situation was stalemate.