The night completely shrouded the earth, the clouds and mist are not as thick as yesterday, but there are no monks to expel tonight, so it looks more hazy than yesterday, standing on the Nanjiang City, you can't see the rushing river at all, you can only hear the sound of boiling water, the Tianshu Tower is still lit up, there is the sound of silk and bamboo wind music in the building, the people in the city only say that it is the king of Nanjiang and is having a night banquet, but in fact, there are no distinguished guests in the Tianshu Tower, only a group of singers are playing alone.

This is the explanation of the king of Nanjiang, although he hopes that this little trick can deceive those who are secretly watching, but at least it is an attempt, hoping to delay a little time.

And in the dense forest fifty miles west of Nanjiang City, there is a group of black-armored soldiers running extremely fast in the sparse clouds and mist, for some reason, they are extremely fast, stepping on the ground without a trace, light and fluttering does not seem to have half a penny, the leading general waved his hand, the team slowed down, the general kept scanning in the forest, and soon found the person waiting for him.

The three monks of the Wei family, all of whom were restrained, hid under a hill, they saw this group of black-armored soldiers, and immediately rushed over with tokens in hand, and the two sides checked each other's identities, and the small army quietly found a secluded riverside, and the monks of the Wei family held up a spirit talisman specially used to cover their whereabouts, and turned the two thousand people into nothingness, and began to cross the river under the cover of clouds and mist.

This is a strange army, so it is natural to hide its whereabouts, and what it seeks is not to let anyone find out, but as the main force to attract attention, the momentum of the Nanjiang army is much greater.

On the riverside under Nanjiang City, Zhao Yong took an arrow, and the arrow was cold.

It shoots straight into the sky, pierces the clouds, and explodes high in the sky.

Arrowed dragon, a huge fiery red dragon body appeared in the sky, the dragon head looked down on the earth, and a dragon roar shook both sides.

Nanjiang City was instantly agitated, drinking, listening to music, and watching the play, all rushed to the street, staring at the huge fire dragon in the sky in amazement, the clouds and mist accompanied by its side, and a few small stars hanging at the tail of the dragon, it was like a real dragon in the world, making people unable to tell whether it was real or false in a trance.

"Is this Linglong?" someone asked blankly.

"Definitely, definitely, there is going to be a war!" the person who spoke could not tell whether he was scared or excited, and his face was complicated.

"I just don't know where to hit. ”

"It must be the demon clan, the sons of the Wei family are here, and they must let the Nanjiang army go north!"

"My Nanjiang Army is finally going north!"

There are many people who happily echo that there are many people in Nanling who have always hated the demon clan deeply.

But soon someone questioned, "What is going north, can't you see that Linglong's dragon head is facing south?"

"So what?"

"After so many years, have the people of Nanjiang forgotten the rules of Linglong?" The person who spoke was an old man, he knocked the crutch in his hand hard, and a loud sound attracted the attention of many people, "Linglong ordered the Dayue army, and those who saw it should immediately assemble at Linglong, and what the dragon head pointed to was the direction of the Dayue soldiers! The Nanjiang army is not going north, but going south!"

"Go south, but there's nothing in the south......"

Most people are at a loss, as long as a small number of people change their faces and think of the answer.

"There's nothing in the south?" the old man sighed, "Aren't the three counties there?

In their impressions, although the three counties are not very stable, they have always been the territory of Dayue, and they are counted as their own people, after all, the Chiwu Dynasty has been dead for hundreds of years, even if there are some remnants, but what kind of wind and waves can it cause?

From this, it can be seen that the gap between the mortals in the city is puzzled, but most of the monks in the city have already understood.

Da Yue is not targeting those remnants, their real target is actually the Nanling traditionalists, 100,000 Nanjiang troops, and they are also a big threat to the traditionalists.

After all, the battlefield is different from the monk's heads-up, even if it is a Tianyuan major repair, it is difficult to please when facing an army of 10,000 people, because most of the army cultivates military formations, which can gather the strength of thousands of soldiers in one place, and carry a large number of rune papers with them, and when they shoot at the same time, their power cannot be underestimated.

However, these monks are also secretly probing, although the Nanjiang army is very strong, it is still wishful thinking to eat the traditional faction, so where is the confidence of Da Yue?

Tianji Pavilion and the Wei family are naturally the objects of suspicion, after all, it has only been a day since Wei Zhengyang, the son of the Wei family, arrived, and there was a large army going south, and a fool would think that it had nothing to do with it.

Just when everyone was in doubt, another dragon roar sounded.

This dragon roar was already a little faint when it reached Nanjiang City, but it was still clear in the monk's ears.

Dozens of rays of light immediately rose into the air.

The west of Nanjiang City is far away, and there is a faint radiance, although you can't see the whole picture, but there is a small piece of pale green dragon tail floating in the sky.

"West of Nanjiang City, is Miancheng?"

"It should be that there is only that big city in the west, about four hundred miles from the Nanjiang River, and there are 50,000 troops stationed there. ”

"Except for a few city defense troops, I'm afraid this is all the troops left in the south by Da Yue, right?

"Nanling is about to change. ”

"It's not that simple, is it really easy to bully the traditional faction?" Some people also questioned, "If the Tianji Pavilion goes all out, it will naturally be easy to take it, but there are only more than 100 Tianji Pavilion monks here, and they are all looking for keels near the Nanjiang River, how can it be possible to defeat the traditional faction with only 150,000 people in Dayue?"

"Obviously, Tianji Pavilion still has a backhand, maybe even the Star Moon Sect is here. ”

The people present were all silent, some of them were scattered cultivators, and there were also sect disciples, although they came from different backgrounds, but in the face of this change, they were still a little at a loss, but after looking at it in a daze, the people with lively minds moved, and they quickly passed the news to their own sect, hoping to get a piece of the pie in this change.

And Su Qi and the others were also taken aback by these two dragons.

Lu Jimian was sad, "After all, people are going to die." ”

Baishan Daoist shook his head, "That's what they deserve, if they don't intercept and kill the Xingyue Sect, my Tianji Pavilion won't make such a move, the big battle is imminent, how can there be a loss in the rear?"

Of course, Lu Ji also knows this truth, the Xingyue Sect is responsible for the major event of the material mobilization of Nanling, which involves a wide range of things, but it is still a little uncomfortable, "The foreign war is turbulent, and the internal strife is one after another, it is really a time of wind and rain." ”

Dongfang Jiyue stared at Ling Long for a long time before saying to Su Qi, "Is this a large army heading south?"

"Well," Su Qi nodded, a little stunned, "Linglong of the Dayue Dynasty, the nearby army should have been deployed." ”

"A lot of people will die?"

"Perhaps. ”

"Then you'd better be careful, the person who has just died is the best sacrifice for the soul master. ”

Su Qi was slightly stunned and muttered, "Tianji Pavilion should be prepared." ”

"We also have to be careful," Dongfang Jiyue glanced at Nanjiang, "That shrine makes me very uncomfortable, and I always feel that something unexpected will happen." ”

"I hope not. ”

Su Qi held his sword and sighed lightly.