Chapter 67: It's Not Easy
On the night of the war between man and demon, a glimmer of light appeared in the sky, and the morning sun was about to rise.
Last night, the demons were outnumbered and fled in disarray, leaving the heroic man in white on the roof. The guards may not know, but Leng Mingzhe clearly knows that without the guidance of the young man, he may not be able to repel the demon soldiers so easily.
And this young man did succeed in arousing the curiosity of this Terran holy envoy and white-clothed major general. Otherwise, how could this major general take the initiative to ask the name of a young man who had no identity? How could there be a trace of ripples on his always calm expression after a simple conversation with Lu Beichen?
"Don't dare to be. After Lu Beichen heard this, he naturally felt a little proud in his heart, but this emotion appeared quickly like a bird flying across the sky, and then disappeared quickly.
If you think about it carefully, you just reminded the Holy Envoy of two sentences, how can you afford the weight of the Holy Envoy's words thank you and the words "I will remember you"?
"I didn't actually do anything, I should have thanked you, it was your arrow that saved me. Besides, if you don't have enough quick reflexes and skills, then my reminders won't be useful at all. ”
"It's not easy. Leng Mingzhe thought to himself, and then said, "I'm glad to meet you, and I hope to see you again in the future." ”
"But hopefully the next meeting won't start with this tension again. Lu Beichen said with a smile, although it was a joke, it was a very appropriate joke, after all, the two meetings with the white-clothed holy envoy were actually in a tense battle situation.
"As you wish. The smile between the holy envoy's eyebrows did not fade, but grew stronger.
"Farewell. Lu Beichen clasped his hands, bowed politely, and left.
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"Holy Envoy......" one of the guards stepped forward and said, "Is there anything wrong with him?"
The air was quiet for a long time before the voice began to respond, "That boy is not simple. ”
Leng Mingzhe said something that made people a little confused, seemingly answering the guard's question, but it was more like sighing.
Just like Lu Beichen said just now, even though it was just a bet, he still believed it.
He actually believed.
He had always been calm and rational, and in such a situation, he would choose to believe in a strange boy who had no experience in cultivation.
Why is that?
Leng Mingzhe's mood was a little complicated.
"What's going on......" Some voices came from afar.
It was three young men, one with a folding fan, one with a broadsword, and the other with a sword, walking together.
This is still just when I stepped into Mao, the sun has not yet come to life, and it stands to reason that the people around have not yet gotten up.
It is clear that the three men did not wake up on time and occasionally find the place, but heard something, or also something happened, to appear at the same time at this point in time.
"See the Three Messengers. Leng Mingzhe's guard beside him said.
The three young men have an extraordinary temperament, and the things they hold in their hands are by no means ordinary things, so how can they be ordinary people? These three are the same as Leng Mingzhe, they are the young men and noble envoys who have become extremely famous in the Holy Capital in recent years.
The four holy envoys, no matter what they do or don't do, standing together is an extremely spectacular scenery.
"Why are you here?" Leng Mingzhe asked expressionlessly. Seeing the three teenagers coming late, he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.
"How do you talk about this, with you, we can rest assured. One of the three teenagers looked younger, his voice was a little immature, and there was some banter in his words.
The other two teenagers are a little older, but they are very different. A burly man, dressed in armor, was holding a large knife in his hand, and the knife was as sharp as a human. The other was a scholar, holding only a fan in his hand and no weapons.
"It's all right. The burly boy didn't talk in circles, but said bluntly, "We were still busy over there, but we saw some dark shadows, so we chased after them. Who knows, nothing was found. ”
"I wasn't in the Holy Palace tonight, and I just happened to hear some movement, so I chased it out. I did see two men in black, but the strange thing is that when I caught them, I killed myself, and shouted in my mouth, what are you swearing to follow the Demon Lord, are those demons?"
"So do we. Fang Cai and Lao Fu chased after him, and it felt inappropriate. The scholar with the fan also spoke, "Mingzhe, there seems to be a lot of movement on your side, what happened just now?"
"It seems that we have fallen for the trick of diverting the tiger from the mountain. Leng Mingzhe replied, his expression suddenly solemn, "Those people in black are demons. I suspect that the Holy Capital has already planted a lot of demon eyeliners. And these eyeliners turned out to be Terrans. I don't know exactly what it is, and I'll have to wait for the report to the Holy Emperor before deciding. ”
"Demons, you mean...... Those are people. The scholar boy was a little surprised, and hurriedly asked, "But the black armor elite cavalry and elite guards are all dispatched, plus you, it stands to reason that it should be more than enough to deal with them, how can you get wounded everywhere?"
"The Twelve Nightcrawlers, too, appeared. Leng Mingzhe replied.
"Twelve Nightcrawlers, no wonder, I wonder if there is no problem in the Ice Domain of the Holy Capital, how can there be so many elites of the Demon Race who can cross the enchantment carefully crafted by the Terrans. It turned out to be the Twelve Nightcrawlers, and the demons lurking in the Holy Capital. The burly boy said.
"The Twelve Nightcrawlers are too difficult to deal with, they disappeared after hearing that the Great War between humans and demons was heard, how could they reappear tonight?"
"Who knows? Recently, the actions of the demons have been too strange to make people panic. You all have to be careful. Leng Mingzhe looked at the roof, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face.
"The Nightkin is just a puppet, aren't even you their opponent?" the burly boy wondered.
"Could it be the reason for this arrow...... How could there be so many arrows on the ground. The young man crouched down and pointed to the arrow on the ground.
Leng Mingzhe glanced at it and was silent for a while before replying, "That's right." ”
The guard next to him looked at the roof and interjected, "Actually, in addition to the Twelve Nightcrawlers and those demons, there are two masters. ”
"Those two are agile, and they seem to be the first-class masters of the demon race. One of them is good at concealment, hiding in the dark night and throwing these arrows wildly, the brothers are caught off guard, and the twelve nightcrawlers have a chance, if it is not for the holy envoy, I am afraid that there will be more trouble tonight. ”
"Hidden in the night, throwing arrows?" the scholar listened to the guard, and seemed to remember something, but did not say it.
"Who made you talkative. Leng Mingzhe's eyes showed a cold light, and he glanced at the guard.
The guard next to him wanted to re-enact Fang Cai's scene, but when he saw Leng Mingzhe's eyes, he didn't continue.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute. The topic was supposed to continue, but it was broken by the young man.
The young man said in surprise, "Your battle with the demon elite? such a wonderful thing happened here, I should have come earlier, it seems that I was right to stay outside tonight." ”
"You're going to be an afterthought, and you don't know how to review. Leng Mingzhe, who was originally a little unnatural, became calm in tone, as if he was relieved.
"Why do you say me?" the young man was a little unconvinced, but he also felt that what he said was reasonable, so he did not refute it.
"Okay, okay, Mingzhe is right, this time we were really negligent. The burly young man interjected, "You say, why don't the demons come openly and secretly, but they have to play around and make everyone uneasy, if you want me to say, it is better to just fight." ”
"Demons are demons, if they came openly, there wouldn't be so many things happening in the world. The scholar retorted.
Leng Mingzhe smiled, looked at the scholar holding the folding fan, and asked, "Zhice, what do you think?"
The scholar took the fan in his hand, fanned it a few times casually, and said, "We are in the light, and they are in the dark." In this raid, if you want to hurt us, you don't need to make so many movements. I'm afraid, they want more. We need to be more careful. ”
The scholar's name is Zhang Zhice. Of the four, he has the lowest realm and skills, but he is known for his tricks. A few years ago, in the Great Power Literature Examination, he wrote an article about the combat effectiveness of the Demon Race, the Human Race, and the Spirit Race, which shocked the examiners of the year and the Holy Emperor. This article was not enough for him to win the top spot in the martial arts-based national examination, but it made him famous in the Holy Capital from then on.
The burly young man next to the scholar was named Fu Ankang. He was the oldest of the four, but he was not yet 20 years old, and what was impressive was the strength competition in the national test that year. At the beginning, he did not win the competition, but he impressed the examiner with his unique attack and tenacity of not admitting defeat, and he was on the list.
When he heard the guard's words just now, what he was most concerned about was not who came, but that he began to worry a little about the protective line of the Holy Capital, "I think there must be something wrong with the entire defense system of the Holy Capital, we have to go back to report to the Holy Emperor and discuss the follow-up countermeasures." ”
"In that case, let's find a place to rest first, and enter the palace with me tomorrow. After the little boy's joke, he became serious again.
"No, I don't think you should alarm the Holy One beforehand. The scholar hesitated a little, and saw that the other three were looking at him with puzzled eyes.
"Why don't you ask the two elders first?"