"Uh..."

Roque, whose brain was in disarray, didn't know what to say for a while.

After a long pause, Luo Kedi finally spoke, "Just now. Where did I go? ”

"Commander Luo, grain and grass, just now I said that the disciples of Mochi Yuan pressed and transported grain and grass," the general of the Yan Kingdom lowered his head and whispered.

"Ahem, the matter of escorting the grain and grass is in charge of the Lord of Moshan, and this little brother of the academy, since you are so worried about Lord Moshan, then you can go together, and then the Tang Kingdom will send a thousand soldiers and horses to escort the grain and grass, the stakes are very important, only success is allowed, and failure is allowed!"

"Otherwise, don't blame the Commander for holding you accountable, that's all!" As soon as Luo Ke's voice fell, he got up and left directly.

......

Three days later, in the middle of nowhere.

Under the high gang tree, Ye Zhen sat in the stream, no sky, no earth, no self and no thing.

The battle of words three days ago made Ye Zhen's footsteps take a step forward again.

I also have some understanding in my heart, and if I want to take this step perfectly, I am afraid that I have to find my true self and return to my origin.

"Is it in my nature to slap*?" Ye Zhen smiled bitterly, and also somewhat understood another meaning of the unity of knowledge and action.

It is estimated that it is impossible, after all, Ye Zhen doesn't like to talk much, and he is probably a person who does not suffer any losses.

For example, no one knows that the Master is a foodie by nature.

It's not that when you enter the Heavenly Immortal Realm, you will completely rely on your heart to do things, but after you realize your true heart, release your original heart, and achieve the unity of knowledge and action, your cultivation will increase exponentially!

It's just that in the evening, the grain and grass have been handed over, looking at the figure that has never moved under the hill trees, for some reason, it seems to see a beautiful picture of heaven and earth, and I can't take my eyes off.

Maybe it's Ye Zhen's ethereal integration with the nature of heaven and earth, or maybe she, a bookworm, met someone who is more obsessed with books than her, and that indescribable temperament makes Mo Shanshan feel like a person of the same kind.

I just thought of what Ye Zhen looked like in the handsome tent three days ago....

Looking back at the long line of grain and grass, Moshan Mountain, who was elegant and full of bookish breath from head to toe, came behind Ye Zhen with a little shame.

"Mr. Xiao, the grain and grass have been handed over, and it is getting late recently, so we will rest here for one night, can we leave tomorrow morning?" Moshan Mountain is sweet.

"Yes," Ye Zhen nodded slightly.

Ning Que, this kid also ran over at some point, a playful look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a strange voice, "Big... Senior Brother Xiao, if I talk to you, you will ignore me, Senior Brother really pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade."

"Mr. Thirteen, you..." Mo Shanshan's face turned red and ran away directly.

"Big brother, there's a show! If it's the Moshan Lord of this Ink Pond Garden..."Ning Que swallowed his saliva and couldn't go on.

Ye Zhen withdrew his gaze from staring at this girl, and looked at the long snake-like grain and grass escort team in front of him, Ye Zhen whispered, "You have this leisure, it is better to hurry up and cultivate, this trip is not peaceful."

Ning Que's face instantly turned cold, and hatred flashed in his eyes, he felt a little strange when he was handsome, so he followed with a dead face.

Sure enough, not long after leaving the next day, the grain pressing team was still resting, and there was no shelter in this snowy field, and a team dressed as horse thieves stopped at a position thousands of kilometers away from the grain pressing team.

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Thirteen!" Mo Shanshan's little face was a little flustered, she was a bookworm among the three idiots in the world, and she also had the strength of the peak of Dongxuan.

Naturally, there have been murders, but these horse thieves are afraid that there will be no less than three thousand people at a cursory glance, and they also faintly perceive some powerful aura, and Mo Shanshan Fang is a little panicked.

"Don't worry about it, they are riding horses, you can't catch up, just do what you have to do, the soldiers of the Tang Kingdom are not so fragile," Ye Zhen whispered.

First, this world is extremely rich in heaven and earth vitality, and second, the quality of the soldiers of this Tang Kingdom is extremely high, and each of them can be compared with Ye Zhen's previous black armor army.

Even if the three thousand sergeants disguised as horse thieves were pretended to be soldiers in Xiahou's hands, and they were also Tang troops, it would not be possible for the three thousand people to destroy these thousand people in a short time.

"Then what should we do, it seems that these horse thieves just want us to show our fear, and launch a sneak attack when we are physically and mentally exhausted..."Ning Que frowned.

"Yes, Mr. Xiao, why don't let Shanshan lead our five hundred cavalry to meet the enemy," Moshan said.

Hearing this, Ye Zhen looked at Mo Shanshan with strange eyes, accepted the book in his hand, and whispered, "This is the commander of Mo Mountain, and if you want to kill the enemy, you don't need to ask Xiao, but... Xiao wants to say, just a horse thief, don't worry."

Syllable!

Ning Que patted himself, a little excited in his heart, with his eldest brother here, don't talk about these horse thieves, even if Xiahou is afraid that he is not an opponent.

Although he once said that he didn't want his eldest brother to get involved in his revenge plan, it was just a big talk, and during this time, Ning Que always wanted to find an opportunity to instigate his eldest brother to kill Na Xiahou.

Well, now that these people have bumped into the hands of the eldest brother, they should collect some interest.

"But..."Mo Shanshan gritted her teeth, a little disappointed in her heart, she thought that Ye Zhen was a fellow citizen with her, and would be a bloody person...

After another three days, the team escorting grain and grass continued to move forward, just as Ning Que guessed, the three thousand horse thieves had been hanging behind the team.

Until today, nearly a thousand horse thieves have appeared in front of the team, completely blocking the grain pressing team in this valley.

"Prepare for battle!" Mo Shanshan drank coldly.

At the sound of an order, the army moved instantly, the grain and grass were protected in the center, and thousands of people quickly formed a military formation, forming two interlocking rings to avoid the situation of being attacked by the enemy on the belly and back.

It itself is using the long sword in his hand as a pen, and when the sword blade dragon snake walks, a talisman instantly breaks through the air!

"Mr. Xiao! Mr. Thirteen! The horse thieves in front of me will be handed over to me, and the back will be handed over to you, this is my ink pond garden, but I didn't expect to drag down the two gentlemen, if I can survive, Shanshan will ask the two gentlemen in person, if we are all dead, then in the underworld..."

When the words fell, Moshan Mountain's sweet voice was full of words that had no return: "The sisters of Mochi Yuan and the soldiers of Tang Guo, follow me to kill these horse thieves!" ”

(Hey....) Originally, I had been thinking about returning to the night world for a long time, but now I don't dare to write anything... ）

Listen to the deafening sound of fighting in your ears, as well as the piercing hissing of various swords slashing on the armor, and cutting into the skin.

It's just that... Ye Zhen felt that something was missing, and that was... Drums.

But it doesn't hurt if you don't.

is also a Tang Dynasty soldier, even if it is 3,000 against 1,000, it will not be defeated quickly, but the 3,000 Tang soldiers disguised as horse thieves in front of him are definitely the elite of the elite!

In just a very short period of time, the grain and grass team suffered heavy casualties, and there were less than 500 left.

In addition, among the three thousand horse thieves, there is a Great Nian Master before and after, and in front of the two Great Nian Masters, these thousand Tang troops are like paper paste, without the slightest meaning.

What's more, these three thousand horse thieves themselves are the elite of the elite!

Although the Nian Master is more restrained than the Nian Master, the strength of the Great Nian Master here seems to be the peak of the Cave Xuan Realm, plus the surrounding elites, and the combat experience of Moshan Mountain is already insufficient.

And the other party didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, but he fell directly into a desperate situation if he was defeated.

At this point, Ye Zhen finally moved, and his footsteps took lightly, and countless dyed * knives around him instantly rose in the air, surrounding Ye Zhen's body.

In an instant, a knife disappeared.

And when the incense was about to die, a streamer instantly circled around Moshan Mountain.

Mo Shanshan, who had closed his beautiful eyes, was originally waiting for ** to come, but he didn't feel pain for a while, his eyelashes moved lightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

What I saw was that the ** who was all over the ground and the person in front of him was still majestic, and now he was holding his neck, and the *Da Nian Master, who was not blind, slowly fell to the ground.

（...... I don't know how to write it at all.,This special code... Now nothing can *, nothing dares * this .... Even pinyin homophonic words can't exist, I***)

In the next moment, the entire battlefield was only a speeding knife, shuttling through the battlefield at a high speed with a screaming sound that tore through the void.

......

Looking at the flying sword in front of him that broke through the mental power and firmly aimed at the major points around him, the leader said in a deep voice, "You are the Great Sword Master of the Knowing Destiny Realm!" ”

"Like you just said, you know too late"

Ye Zhen whispered, at this time, there were originally more than 5,000 people in this mountain road, but now, there are only more than 100 people left escorting grain and grass.

"Xiao Mou has never understood one thing, why do you people always like to be verbose for a while when you kill people, and go down with a knife, will Ning Que's kid's head be in hand soon?" Ye Zhen whispered indifferently.

Hearing Ye Zhen's words, Mo Shanshan's pretty face was full of strange colors, while Ning Que's face turned green directly.

"Senior Brother Xiao, I don't want you like this," Ning Que said with a wry smile.

"Humph! Don't talk nonsense, your skills are not as good as people, if you want to kill, you have to scrape and listen to the respect! The leader shouted angrily.

Ye Zhen shook his head slightly, and whispered, "I want to die, I can't help you now, but I don't want to kill you, go back and talk to your master, so that he doesn't have to panic, his head can be kept for the time being."

"Get out!" Ye Zhen said, and one of the knives slapped directly on his chest, sending it directly into the air.

Looking at the guy who fell to the ground and vomited blood, Ye Zhen turned his head and added another sentence: "Go back and send someone over, these people are all buried."

With that, the survivors packed up and set off.

At night, under the frozen needle pine tree, a shadow came to Ye Zhen.

"Senior Brother Xiao, thank you for saving your life," Mo Shanshan said to Ye Zhen, a beautiful etiquette unique to the female disciple of the Ink Pond Garden.

"No need to be polite, no need to feel guilty, these people are not coming for you, or rather, the vast majority of them are not coming for you," Ye Zhen whispered.

Mo Shanshan was very smart, and when he heard that Ye Zhen had no intention of saying the reason, he didn't ask much, but his attention was attracted by the book in Ye Zhen's hand.

"Senior Brother Xiao, the book in your hand..."Mo Shanshan inadvertently saw the book in Ye Zhen's hand, but in Mo Shanshan's eyes, there was not a word in this book.

"This book... You need to look at it with your heart," Ye Zhen whispered.

"Need... Look at it with your heart..."

ps: There are some things that can't be said, but the bronze has decided, and the blood can't be there for the time being, but when it comes to "which", I'll revise the chapters and get back to the inner glory that the bronze originally wanted to write, and ask for understanding, otherwise one is not good, this book....