Li Changan picked up the wine in front of him and took a small sip; in an instant, he only felt that his internal organs were like fire, and a majestic spiritual power went straight from his throat into the dantian; the qi pockets in his body were running rapidly, frantically absorbing the spiritual power; the sea of qi in the dantian was tumbling, and suddenly there was a sign of breaking through the ninth layer from the eighth layer of the qi refining period.

Li Changan's face was ruddy, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, "What kind of wine is this?"

Lu He took a small sip and said, "This wine is called 'Pouring Cloud Liquid', but it is a good thing; when I drank with Senior Brother Wang before, he was reluctant to take it out, but this time I have stained your light." ”

"Do you know why the master told you not to be in a hurry to cultivate? Lu asked Li Changan.

Li Changan shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Lu He explained to Li Chang'an: "You broke through too quickly some time ago, which caused the Qi Sea to be unstable, so the master asked you not to be in a hurry to cultivate; ”

Wang Tianlong turned a deaf ear to the words of the two, he looked at the wine in his hand, and remembered the past eventful years; at that time, he had not broken his arm, he and the former Haoran Pavilion Master stood on the left and right sides of the white clothes, looking at the thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield, how magnificent it was.

"Jin Ge Iron Horse, how romantic!" Wang Tianlong picked up the wine in his hand and drank it all.

Wang Tianlong's eyes gradually returned to clarity, and he asked Lu Ji: "Xiao Lu, I remember that you also participated in that war." ”

Lu Ji's face did not have his usual honesty, he nodded, "I am fortunate to fight with the same sect as you to the last battle in Saibei." ”

"Do you remember what happened in the last battle? ”

Lu Ji shook his head and said, "At that time, the cultivation was too low... Just in time... When I saw the resolute white clothes, I fainted after that, but fortunately, the senior brothers brought me back to the sect. ”

Li Changan looked at the two of them and asked, "What happened in the battle of Saibei back then?"

Wang Tianlong said: "Since your grandfather Xu Tianbao didn't say it, and your master didn't tell you, then it's not easy for me to speak, after all, only your master and Xu Tianbao know the whole context of the matter except for someone who is high." ”

Seeing that Wang Tianlong was reluctant to say more, Li Changan did not continue to ask.

Wang Tianlong looked in the direction of Taiyuan Pavilion and said, "I heard that Liu Bai was out of the customs yesterday. ”

Lu He nodded, "A few days ago, the tides of the four seas were surging, and the luck of the entire Han Kingdom was gathered on the top of our Nine Heavens Sword Sect, if it was not bad, Liu Bai estimated that the mirror was broken." ”

Wang Tianlong sighed: "I have cultivated for most of my life before I reached the stage of transforming into a god, how many years has Liu Bai been cultivating!"

Lu He asked, "Little junior brother, why don't we two go to Taiyuan Pavilion in a while?"

Wang Tianlong shook his head, "Don't go, after Liu Bai broke through the pass, he went out." ”

Lu Ji frowned, and said unhappily: "Where did he go?" I thought that if he was out of the customs, he would come to see the junior brother as soon as possible. ”

"I don't know. Wang Tianlong said: "Liu Bai's kid is also hard, the burden of Taiyuan Pavilion is carried by one person, he is much more tired than you and me." ”

Li Changan didn't know what to say, he picked up the wine in front of him and drank it all. After the liquor entered his abdomen, it turned into majestic spiritual power, and Li Changan closed his eyes and concentrated on refining spiritual power.

When Li Changan opened his eyes, it was already approaching dusk.

After chatting with Wang Tianlong for a few more words, Lu He and Li Changan prepared to leave.

Lu Ji walked to the door of the courtyard, and suddenly Wang Tianlong's voice came, "Don't sneak around in the Sword Pavilion after you kid, if you have the Kunlun Giant Sword, you can take it." ”

Hearing this, Lu He ran over and hugged Wang Tianlong, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

"You let me go, and remember to bring wine next time. Wang Tianlong struggled to open Lu Ji's embrace.

After Li Changan and Lu He left, Wang Tianlong sat lonely in the courtyard.

How many years have passed, Wang Tianlong calculated, "It's been eighteen years?" ”

Wang Tianlong recalled that eighteen years ago, it was also as dusk as today.

On the border of the Han Kingdom, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and under the sky, the goshawk is slanting westward.

Under his leadership, the 800,000 army of the Han Dynasty was on the border of Chen Bing, on the desert north of the Great Wall, and on the square battle formation of 400,000 soldiers on the left and right, divided into the east and west sides; the 8,000 monks in the air crossed the sky, and the "buzzing" sound of the flying sword made a trembling sound, and the triangular sword formation composed of 8,000 sword cultivators was like a canopy, covering the sky and the sun.

Three big formations are facing each other, and they are ready to fight!

In front of the two battle formations on the ground, a white-robed young man stood with a sword, Wang Tianlong on the right of the young man, and the master of the Haoran Pavilion on the right.

The desert yellow sand, the autumn wind is bleak.

"In three years of fighting horses, thousands of monks died tragically, and in a thousand days of battlefield, millions of soldiers were sunk at the border, all because of me!" the young man muttered to himself. Wang Tianlong heard the man beside him silently reciting -

You don't see it, you go to the snow and the seaside, and the flat sand is reckless and yellow into the sky.

You don't see, the border is lonely and the autumn desert is deserted, and the wild geese are in the sky in the north.

You don't see, there are 102 states outside the Han Kingdom, and no one has collected many white bones.

You don't see it, the two armies are facing each other, and the Han army is dead!

Wang Tianlong knew the young man's self-blame, and knew that he had also regretted taking the Great Han Talisman.

However, Wang Tianlong knew better that he took over the Han military talisman, not to increase the number of officials and enter the knighthood, nor to immortalize it, but to protect the people of the Han Dynasty from soldiers, and only for the efforts of the two generations of ancestors of the Li family, so as not to be in vain.

Gradually, he saw the young man's eyes begin to brighten, and he began to command the army for the final battle.

In that battle, corpses were strewn all over the field, and blood flowed and pestles.

On the desert in northern Saibei, the young man's white clothes had already been dyed blood-red, and the "Pure Good Sword" held in his left hand trembled slightly.

In a battle that I thought would be a sure winner, the grass snake gray line was thousands of miles away, and all kinds of conspiracies and tricks emerged one after another.

The young man looked up at the sky.

Faced with such a situation, my Li family boy ......

Only?

Die on the battlefield!

"Tiance General Li Yunfei informed the whole army that our army is no longer able to break through the encirclement, our army is no longer able to break through the encirclement, and the officers and men of the whole army are ready to surprise the enemy army!

This sentence was issued with supreme cultivation, and it resounded throughout the battlefield in an instant.

"Long live Da Chu!"

After a roar, the white-clothed man raised his sword and charged, leaving only a slightly thin, but resolute back for Wang Tianlong.

Wang Tianlong crushed the wine glass in his hand, his face gloomy.

As a close friend of the young man, he felt unworthy of his death!

Wang Tianlong felt that Li Yunfei was worthy of the fierceness of his ancestors, and the four words on the imperial plaque in the ancestral hall - full of loyalty!

Worthy of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.

It is also worthy of those soldiers who died on the battlefield.

But only the two of them are ashamed.

One person was martyred for her, Xu Qing.

Looking at the thin back that had already walked out of the courtyard, Wang Tianlong said angrily: "Eighteen years ago, how ashamed you were!"