The war in Nanyang has kicked off, although the real decisive battle has not yet begun, but the small-scale friction is continuous, now the Great Chu in Li Xuan's two years of hard work under the governance, the people are still martial, the former Southern Song Dynasty army is rotten and unbearable, the current Great Chu army casually pulled out one, put it in the former Southern Song Dynasty and even the entire Song Dynasty, it can be called elite, even if it meets the Mongolian army in the field, it also dares to show its weapons to fight, and the morale is not the same as that of the Great Song Dynasty in the past.

On the official road to Nanyang, Li Xuan took the forbidden army, not slow to march, Mongolia can be said to be pouring out of the nest this time, the pressure on all sides is not small, Xichuan is better, complex and difficult terrain, it is destined not to become the main battlefield, although the terrain of the Huainan theater is relatively flat, but the veteran Meng Heng has presided over the Huainan war for many years, although the Mongolian army is going south this time, the pressure has increased greatly, but Meng Heng is orderly, and the entire front is not leaking.

As for the middle road, the 500,000 army went south, and Kublai Khan personally commanded the battle, the pressure was not small, but Li Xuan was not in a hurry, Luo Feng after two years of training, as if he already had the demeanor of a handsome general, plus Shan Xiongxin, Tang Jun, Liu Quan, Li Xuan is now under his command to be able to call the number of good generals, almost half of them have been assembled.

Sitting on top of the dragon chariot, Li Xuan leisurely admired the surrounding scenery, his eyes half-open and half-closed, as if he was half-asleep and half-awake.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and in the distant sky, the eagle had been piercing through the sky like a sharp arrow, gliding towards the Chinese army's dragon chariot, beside him, a forbidden army general stretched out his hand into the air, and the flying eagle hovered on the dragon chariot for two weeks, and then slowly landed on the shoulders of the forbidden army general.

"There's Concubine Laoya." Ma Li took off a bamboo pipe from the eagle's leg, and did not open it, and respectfully handed the bamboo pipe to the hand of the man standing beside Li Xuan.

"There's General Lao Yingfei." Tsuneko smiled and took the bamboo pipe. With a slight force on his fingertips, he crushed the bamboo pipe, revealing a golden silk wrapped inside, which was full of small characters.

"There's news." Ten lines of silk swept over the silk, and his eyes lit up, and he handed the silk to Li Xuan.

Li Xuan nodded. He didn't even look at the silk silk more, as if nothing in the world could make his heart move.

"Isn't the teacher curious at all?" Xianzi was a little disappointed, she wanted to see a look of surprise in Li Xuan's eyes, after all, she was facing a peerless hero like Kublai Khan, but Li Xuan's expression made her a little disappointed.

"Should I be curious?" Li Xuan opened his eyes, looked at the bright eyes of Yanzi, and asked with a smile.

"Did the teacher already know that he would succeed?" Tsuiko was a little curious. She and Li Xuan are also figures of the same era, and they can guess some of Li Xuan's plans, but Kublai Khan is a character who is praised even in the textbooks of the island country, and she is very curious, in the face of such a legendary figure, where did Li Xuan get his confidence.

"Although Kublai Khan is a male lord of the belt. But don't think of him as unattainable, he's just as human. Even if it is an emperor, there is the helplessness of the emperor. Li Xuan said casually, his experience is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and he has long passed the era when he will be flustered in the face of historical celebrities, Kublai Khan, as the founding king of Mengyuan. He is not weak, but he Li Xuan has also established his own kingdom in the Heavenly Dragon Plane, relying on the Heavenly Plane, and even if the Great Yuan Dynasty is stirred up in smoke, he naturally will not feel that he is inferior to Kublai Khan. What's more, the other party has already suffered a big loss in his own hands, and now that he is facing it again, he has a countermeasure in his heart, even if the enemy is outnumbered, Li Xuan has enough confidence to turn over the current trend of Mongolia.

"Are you talking about yourself?" Poison Island Yanzi pursed his lips and looked at Li Xuan with a slight teasing look in his eyes, after all, now, Li Xuan's identity is also the Emperor of Great Chu, will he also have his own helplessness?

"Maybe." Li Xuan raised his head, as an emperor, he must always maintain the majesty of the emperor, although with his cultivation, it is not difficult to do this, but sometimes, he will feel tired, and occasionally, he will envy the kind of carefree protagonist in those realistic novels, a lot of girls are each at the level of disaster to the country and the people, and they don't care about the people's livelihood and state affairs, they have nothing to do, pretend to be forced, trample on people, and most of the time hide in a quiet corner of the world, living a ridiculous and happy life.

But this kind of thought is just thinking about it, men, will always have their own ambitions, now the plane system provides him with such a stage and enough opportunities, Li Xuan enjoys the feeling of starting from scratch again and again to founding the country and becoming the emperor, becoming the overlord of one side, the power of the world, and the admiration of the Quartet.

At this moment, the slowly moving team suddenly stopped, and Poison Island looked around vigilantly, but Li Xuan frowned slightly, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

After a while, the general of the forbidden army rode his horse to the side of the carriage, lowered his hands and crossed his waist, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I found an unconscious woman in front of me, blocking the way. ”

"Got it, bring her up." Li Xuan raised his head.

"Old knowledge?" Poison Island turned around and looked at Li Xuan curiously.

"Well, sort of." Li Xuan nodded: "But it seems that every time I see it, the atmosphere is not quite right." ”

"Huh?" Poison Island Tsuneko looked at Li Xuan suspiciously, not knowing why.

While the two were talking, several forbidden soldiers had already carried the stretcher over, and Poison Island Tsuneko's eyes couldn't help but fall on the stretcher, the woman in white who was victorious in snow.

"Is that her?" Looking at the little dragon girl on the stretcher, even if she had fallen into a coma, she was still like a cold fairy, and the poison island was slightly stunned, and then she was a little sudden, it seemed that every time the little dragon girl met with her own emperor, her majesty, the situation was not very good.

The first time on Zhongnan Mountain, if it wasn't for Li Xuan to stop it, Xiaolongnu might have been tainted by the ghost-obsessed Quanzhen Dao Chief, but the second time, she was seriously injured, and as for the third time, it was not long ago in the Valley of Despair, because of Yang Guo's relationship, the two stood on opposite sides, although no one was injured, but the situation was even worse, this time, it was the case again.

Poison Island is a little curious, and Xiaolongnu's martial arts are not bad, but the ups and downs of life are really a little jaw-dropping.

Thinking of these, the movements did not stop, and reached out to take the little dragon girl on the stretcher, as Li Xuan's woman, she was also Li Xuan's follower, she could feel that she, the master teacher, had a strange feeling for the woman in front of her.

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"Internal injuries, but not external forces." Probing the veins of the little dragon girl, Li Xuan's eyes fell on the face of the little dragon girl, and there seemed to be an indissoluble grievance between his eyebrows.

It is probably that the relationship with Yang Guo has had some twists and turns.

Li Xuan already had a rough guess about the reason for Xiaolongnu's injury, but he didn't think too much, most of the women of the Tomb School love to drill the tip of the horns, Lin Chaoying is like this, Li Mochou is like this, and the same is true for Xiaolongnu, coupled with Yang Guo's bohemian and uninhibited character, because of his two unintentional appearances, the relationship between the two is not as clear as this period in the original book, and they are still in a hazy ambiguity, one is ignorant and ignorant, the other is like a blank paper, two purest Xiaobai on the road of love, although they have a good impression of each other, But if you want to come together, twists and turns are inevitable.

But I can hurt myself like this, I don't know what angry things Yang Guo that kid has done.

In the Valley of Despair, he has already made it clear that with Yang Guo's character, he will never make mistakes again and again, as for what heart-wrenching stories have happened in the middle, Li Xuan is a little curious, but at the moment, it is obviously not the time to explore, Xiaolongnu's injuries are already quite serious, and they must be treated as much as possible.

"Do you need to stop the army and recuperate?" Xianzi glanced at the little dragon girl worriedly, and could feel the sorrow of the little dragon girl, even if she was a woman, looking at the little dragon girl at this moment, she couldn't help but feel a sense of distress.

"No need." Shaking his head, Li Xuan looked ahead and said, "Continue marching." ”

The dragon chariot is specially designed by the craftsman, although the interior is not luxurious, but extremely comfortable, there are eight good hands in the house responsible for carrying the sedan chair, even if it is over the mountains and mountains, it can also walk on the ground, and it will not cause too much vibration, most of the injuries of the little dragon girl come from themselves, not caused by external forces, but there is no need to stop the army for this purpose.

After thinking about it, Li Xuan stretched out his hand and put his hand on the veins of the little dragon girl, and a wisp of pure true qi poured into the other party's body, the Yellow Emperor's Heart Sutra was very wonderful, and the true qi cultivated was not only extremely powerful, but also had the effect of warding off all evils, although it was not significant in the treatment of internal injuries, it could help people resist the invasion of external evils, at least it would not make the injuries worse.

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At the same time, Jiaxing, in a nameless cave, the light rain misshadowed the scenery outside the cave, occasionally there will be a wisp of cold wind mixed with moisture blowing in, his skill is high, to reach the realm of cold and heat does not invade, naturally not afraid, but the figure in his arms can't help but curl up and squeeze into his arms.

The Xuantie Sword was casually erected on the cave wall, farther away, Huo Du's corpse was lying there upright, with an unwilling look in his eyes, but his corpse was stiff, and it was obvious that he had been dead for a long time.

Looking down, looking at the pretty face that was as beautiful as a hibiscus, there was a satisfied and coquettish look on his face, but Yang Guo's heart was full of bitterness.

Things were originally quite smooth, with his current martial arts, coupled with the light skills of the Tomb Sect, although he was defeated by the Golden Wheel Dharma King and Gongsun Zhi, it was not difficult to leave, but I didn't expect that Guo Fu fell into Huo Du's plot, and the final result made Yang Guo a little helpless, looking at Guo Fu's delicate cheeks, his mind couldn't help but flash his aunt's cold figure, but his heart was full of bitterness at the moment.

Although he is debauched, he also has his own principles and bottom line, not to mention, for Guo Jing's guilt, he will never be allowed to leave under such circumstances.

In his arms, Guo Fu didn't know when he had woken up, a pair of eyes looked at Yang Guo's handsome face covered by stubble without blinking, a touch of intoxication flashed in his eyes, and finally, looking at the empty sleeve of Yang Guo's left arm, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, but Yang Guo's distracted gaze made her heart feel a pain for no reason, and quietly closed her eyes, at this moment, she didn't know how to face this man, she could only choose to face it in an evasive way. (To be continued......)