Chapter 1: Veterans Defend the City

The academy and the deputy city lord asked me to give an explanation.

I'm talking about the city of bones, thousands of miles away, the soldiers and the people there, they still want to see hope.

The East Yamen will not be dissolved, and Wang Yao will have the chief yamen to take care of it.

Lige, I hope you go here, don't fill that city with a pile of bones.

The rain in June is not a light rain, and the raindrops the size of soybeans hit the body, and you can feel the pain.

A corner of the northern wilderness border of the Xia Kingdom with half-human high grass, a dilapidated bluestone ancient city.

The rain ticked down on the slanted gates, and a horse's hooves trampled on a potholed dirt road facing south.

In the rain, I saw a jujube red horse, galloping.

Drive!

The splashing puddles of water left four bowl-sized horseshoe.

A teenager on horseback was slapping the horse's buttocks.

Apparently it didn't run fast enough.

Indeed, compared to the darkening clouds in the sky, the speed of his horse was a little slow.

......

His eyes are like torches and knives.

These are the two gatekeeper veterans under the White Bone City who look drooping and old, but their heads are standing tall.

However, compared to their majestic figures, a piece of armor put together on the left and right sides of their bodies looked so out of place.

Drive!

The galloping horses drew nearer, and the gates of the city drew nearer.

It's just that the sharpened spear in the veteran's hand is ready to fire at the moment.

If the comer is an enemy, the spear in their hand will be like lightning that pierces the sky.

"Qianshui City left the song to report," In the gradually heavy rain, only the voice of a young man was heard, coming from dozens of meters away from the city gate.

After a few seconds.

I saw a young man wearing a purple and blue pattern fast suit and a hat.

In a "call", he rode a red horse and stopped in front of the gate of the White Bone City.

"Dismount. ”

file. ”

The sharp spears crossed in front of the horses, and then two deep voices rang out from the mouths of the two veterans.

Lige turned over and dismounted, took out the official document given to him by the chief catcher Tai'an from his arms, and handed it to the two gatekeepers with both hands to look at.

Confirming that it was the capture that came to Bone City to report, a trace of imperceptible hope flashed in the resolute eyes of the two veterans.

Then, with a "bang", he removed the crossed spear and re-established it on his right side.

Lige thanked the two veterans and turned to look at the south of the rain curtain.

That was the direction he came from, and it was also the direction of Thousand Waters City.

He doesn't regret killing Fu Xin, nor does he regret being sent here.

It's just that he misses Thousand Water City a little.

He remembered that when he left Thousand Waters City, it was raining in the sky, but he didn't expect to come to Bone City, and it was raining in the sky again.

Is it fate, or providence.

He, I don't know.

The cold rain hit his body very painfully, and he was very tall and tall to protect his Tai'an under great pressure.

Before leaving, the jujube red horse that Nan Xu gave him, as well as the money that was secretly put into his bag, were very warm, very warm.

Chenxuan, who hadn't known each other for a long time, didn't send anything, only sent a sentence: "Don't worry, the East Yamen will be my home in the future, and you will come back alive." ”

The heavy rain is merciless, but people are affectionate.

The gate of the White Bone City in the rain curtain left a back, but a person entered.

Thundered!

The rain became heavier.

In the City Lord's Mansion in the center of Bone City, in a room with a few yellowed and old covers.

An old man with pale hair and thick eyebrows like mountain peaks.

Looking at the young man in front of him, his eyebrows are better than the scabbard, his facial features are resolute, and his hair is tied short.

A pair of cloudy eyes suddenly dimmed a little.

He could see that the young man in front of him was injured.

Although the information from Thousand Waters City a few days ago showed that this young man was a mid-level transcendent in the first realm.

But a transcendent person with injuries on his body, this will not help the current White Bone City at all.

The surrounding bandits only look at whose fist is bigger, the barbarians outside the border only look at whose knife is fast, the fierce beasts that often haunt only look more ruthless than whom, and the degenerate warriors and transcendents only recognize whose strength is stronger.

And the most daunting and headache of the weird cases.

This is in urgent need of a true transcendent to deal with, otherwise it is useless for the city to send a large army.

Of course, there are few soldiers in Bone City now, and they are all veterans.

It's okay to defend the city, but going out to fight will only look for death.

Therefore, when I saw that this young man sent by Thousand Waters City was an extraordinary person with injuries on his body.

His angry heart fell to the bottom in an instant.

However, he did not express any dissatisfaction.

After all, no promising transcendent would be willing to come here of their own volition.

You must know that here, due to the chaos of the power that exists between heaven and earth, it is very, very difficult for transcendent beings to absorb the power in it to improve themselves.

Unless you take some extraordinary herbs, this will increase your strength.

Otherwise, you can only stand still, or practice penance for a few years or even decades, and then you will progress to a small realm.

......

"It's hard to come all the way to the catch. Xiang Bai put away the disappointment in his heart and said with a touch of kindness.

"It's not hard, but along the way, I found that many places are very chaotic. ”

Lige breathed a sigh of relief and sighed with a hint of sadness.

"Hey, don't talk about that, you have your own cooking. Xiang Bai waved his hand and diverted the topic.

Compared to Bone City, these places are already considered happy.

"Get away from your injuries quickly," Xiang Bai still couldn't hold back, and asked this question that he had always been more concerned about.

If the injuries on Lige's body are difficult to recover, or it will take a long time to recover.

Then he continued to ask for people from above.

A transcendent person can't change anything, but it can boost the morale of those veterans.

They can't hold out for much longer.

Lisong: "In ten days, I will almost be able to recover most of my strength." ”

Originally, with the injuries on his body, if he recuperated, it would take at least more than half a year.

But after killing Fu Jin, he knew that he was in big trouble.

He sold the four gambling papers that he saw in Tingyu Xiaozhu's left eye, and after opening the transcendent words, he sold them to the woman who controlled the insects.

Then he used all his money to buy supernatural drugs.

So the injuries on my body are now half healed.

Hearing that the injuries on Lige's body would be healed in more than ten days, Xiang Bai's heart sank and jumped again.

The dim and cloudy eyes suddenly brightened again.

Then he hurriedly called his wife and ordered him to make three dishes to wash the dust for the song.

......

Thundered.

Rain over.

The clouds are scattered.

Tea and food full of songs, under the old city lord's send-off, stepping on the clear water on the bluestone paved streets.

Walked towards the yamen of the White Bone City.

"I heard that there is a catcher in the city, and he is still an extraordinary person. ”

Located in the Yamen in the south of the White Bone City, there are two young men with sallow skin and thin bodies.

While cleaning up the yamen covered with dust and cobwebs, he happily discussed.

"It's Di, Uncle Chu, who is guarding the door, told me in person. ”

"Wow, let's have a good life in the future. ”

In whispers.

A young man walked in.