Chapter 1673: Fang Yun Mountaineering
On the eighth day of the eighth month of August, it was the fifth day of the agreement, and the Xuanwu military camp was miserable, and a layer of dark clouds hung over everyone's heads. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Xuanwu Army is one of the strong armies of Qingguo, and if it is ranked, it can definitely be ranked in the top five, and it is enough to say that it is in charge of the university scholar himself.
Decades ago, this army had beaten Jing Jun with his head scurry.
Hundreds of years ago, this army followed Qing Taizu to fight in the south and the north, and the battle was brilliant.
But now, the whole army is asked to confess, which not only humiliates a Xuanwu army, but even becomes a stain on Qingguo.
"Chai-sama, is there any way we can avoid it?" a general asked in a low voice.
Chai Zhi sighed lightly and said: "Since he is defeated, the old man has nothing to say, so he should admit his mistake, but, presumably, the civil and military officials will not agree." ”
"Let's drag it out, as long as we return to Qingguo, what can he do with me?
Chai Zhi hesitated slightly, and said: "It's okay to have a small section, but you can't lose a big festival, how can you easily bow your head when it comes to major events of the country?" I think I will talk to him for a few days, if my expectations are good, Qingjun will definitely send someone to answer us." If there is a great Confucian, he will not dare to wait for me. ”
"Yes, Qingjun will definitely send someone here. ”
"It's a pity that this place is far from the nearest temple, otherwise a single message would have solved the problem. ”
The rest of the generals of the Xuanwu Army did not say a word, some acquiesced to this method, and some reluctantly accepted it.
For the officers and men of the Xuanwu Army, maintaining Qingguo is the highest goal, and everything else is secondary. As for what Jingguo and what Xiangzhou, it is impossible to consider now.
At this time, the sound of Fang Yun's tongue blooming spring thunder came from afar.
"All the soldiers of the Xuanwu Army, the victory and defeat have been divided, who will climb the Qingtian Peak with me and enjoy the autumn scenery together?"
There was silence in the Xuanwu army.
Everyone in the tent rushed out quickly, looking in the direction of Optimus Peak.
On a white cloud, a man in a green shirt.
Under the blue sky, the man seemed to be as tall as Qingtian Peak.
"It is worthy of Fang Xu's holy ......" Many soldiers admired lightly, they didn't expect that at the last moment, Fang Yun would do this.
"Sure enough, there are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames. Mad Jun Fang Yun, after finishing madness in the human race, going to the dragon madness, finishing madness in the dragon clan, he began to go crazy to the demon clan. ”
"I didn't expect him to be so stupid, if he went to Qingtian Peak, how could the demon kings let him go?"
"The demon king here, what can you do to kill him?" Chai Zhi asked rhetorically.
"What Lord Chai said is that the demon barbarians of Qingtian Peak retreated when they saw Fang Xusheng, which means that the two peak demon kings of Qingtian Peak did not want to start a war with Fang Yun, and even gave up killing Fang Yun to invite merit. Fang Xusheng is really extraordinary, and his arrogance is world-shattering, as if the overlord of Western Chu is coming again. ”
"But what does he want?"
"He came to Demon Mountain, obviously not for us, otherwise he wouldn't have killed the demon barbarians, it must have been for the stability of the border of Xiangzhou. ”
"Others knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger, Fang Xusheng is good, he actually climbed the mountain and shook the tiger!"
"It's a pity that he is not from Qingguo, nor is he the son of Qingren. ”
There was a cry of regret in the Xuanwu army.
There are fewer and fewer people who speak ill of Fang Yun.
Suddenly, countless demons appeared on the Optimus Peak.
Pitch-black tornadoes appeared out of thin air above Optimus Peak, surging with terrifying momentum.
All the demons roared in unison.
The demons danced, and the sky and the earth were lightless.
There was chaos in the Xuanwu army, and a large number of soldiers began to prepare for battle, but it took a while for those people to understand that the roar of the ten thousand demons had nothing to do with the Xuanwu army, and was directed at Fang Yun.
Even so, some of the soldiers of the Xuanwu Army trembled with their legs, for fear that hundreds of millions of demons would rush down the mountain.
Afterwards, everyone saw that Fang Yun unfolded a Wenbao fan, fanned it gently, chic and calm, and smiled with a smile and a spring thunder: "This saint ascends to the sky, and ten thousand demons welcome it, which can be regarded as a beautiful thing." ”
A heartfelt admiration rose in the hearts of everyone in the Xuanwu Army, even if this person had suppressed Qingguo, even if this person recaptured Xiangzhou, even if this person made Qingjun a laughing stock, even if this person made countless Qingguo people sleep, but at this moment, everyone only regarded him as a hero of the human race.
Walking alone to the world of ten thousand demons, waving fans and laughing, and treating hundreds of millions of roars as welcomes, only those real heroes in history can do it.
"The heroes of the two countries, countless green mountains, are all in front of this person. Chai Zhi muttered to himself.
Countless demons roared on the Optimus Peak, many demons and barbarians were surging with qi and blood all over their bodies, ready to fight at any time, one after another Qi and Blood Demon Flags were waving in the wind, and a faint trace of blood mist began to surround the entire Optimus Peak.
Mountains are like Jedi.
Fang Yun stood on the white clouds, holding a white feather fan, and flew indifferently to the highest point of Qingtian Peak.
A few days ago, the Demon King Wolf Fury once howled at the highest point of Qingtian Peak, shocking all demons.
Fang Yun was getting closer and closer to Qingtian Peak, and the cries of those demons became louder and louder, but none of the demon clans dared to make a move.
A few days ago, Fang Yun's heroic posture has been firmly imprinted in the minds of those demon kings, only three points of strength, with a single sword, can sweep all the mountain peaks, if it is not for the later demon tribe to escape, now the eight hundred miles around Qingtian Peak may have been full of dead corpses, demon blood rushing to the sky.
Just when Fang Yun was still a mile away from Qingtian Peak, the irritable Bear Demon King couldn't hold back any longer, and he ran through the air with four palms, surrounded by blood-colored armor, and the Qi and Blood Waterfall behind him flowed backwards, rushing straight towards Fang Yun at a terrifying speed.
Fang Yun only opened his mouth slightly, and the True Dragon Ancient Sword broke out of the sky like a golden light, with a huge roar, like carrying a heaven and earth, like a mountain and river in the town, and slashed at the head of the Bear Demon King.
This sword was too fast and too fast, so fast that the Bear Demon King was killed before he could launch the Divine Aspect Attack.
The massive body sprayed blood, tumbling and falling in mid-air.
"Rude!" Fang Yun said indifferently, as if scolding the sinner, and continued to move forward.
The death of the bear demon king inspired the ferocity of some demon kings, and the multi-headed demon king rushed straight to Fang Yun.
However, Fang Yun only relied on a true dragon ancient sword, a sword and a demon king, and continued to move forward without interruption.
When the seventeenth demon king was killed, the rest of the demon kings retreated.
Between Fang Yun and the top of the mountain, there is no demon.
The True Dragon Ancient Sword flew back, and under the illumination of the morning light, the blades on both sides seemed to glow with a faint blood.
After a few breaths, Fang Yun took a steady step and landed on the top of the Heavenly Peak, looking around with a smile on his face, like an ordinary tourist enjoying the beautiful scenery.
I saw the blue white clouds, but I didn't see the green shirts stained with blood.
No one in the Xuanwu Army in the distance said anything bad about Fang Yun, and everyone felt angry when they saw Fang Yun suppressing ten thousand demons with one sword.
Chai Zhi sighed helplessly, and secretly said that this is the dragon among people.
Fang Yun looked around, and said with a spring thunder: "There are mountains and waters, stones and trees in this place, but there is no poetry, which is too monotonous, so Fang will add a scene." ”
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he didn't care whether the demon barbarian agreed or not, he looked at a stone wall, opened his mouth slightly, and the true dragon ancient sword flew out, only to see stone chips flying, and a poem carved on it in the blink of an eye. (To be continued.) )