(Xiaobai went back to his hometown for a few days, if he could rush back tomorrow, it would be updated as usual, if he couldn't come back tomorrow, he would be replenished, he had made up three chapters before, and he owed everyone five chapters, Xiaobai remembered.) Excuse me!!)

Wen Hao still came to Tianxu's tent as usual, with lingering anxiety and sorrow on his face.

The guard at the door greeted Wen Hao respectfully, and then said: "Governor, Governor Tianxu didn't give an order, I'm afraid it's still ...... today."

The rest of the words were not spoken, Wen Hao knew what the result was, nodded gloomily, and turned to leave, but suddenly a sickly voice came from behind him: "Is it Brother Wen Hao? ”

Such a sound, like a heavenly sound, seemed to rescue Wen Hao in an instant, Wen Hao had a flattered expression, stunned in place, the guard looked at Wen Hao who was stunned, and said respectfully: "Governor, Governor Tianxu is invited." ”

Wen Hao instantly had a feeling of old tears, in the past few days, what happened in the long pavilion was like a nightmare that entangled Wen Hao's thoughts, and he couldn't sleep and eat all day long, and his soul was not guarded, but this sound saved all this, and Wen Hao trembled and walked quickly into the big tent.

There was no change in the wave of the big tent, but the tent was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, there was no one around, and on the bed, there was a middle-aged man lying on it, that was the governor of Tianxu, Wen Hao hurriedly rushed over, looking at Tianxu's pale face and dry arms, he was stunned.

I saw Tianxu forced a smile and said: "Brother Wen Hao, in the past, it has always been the two of us who have been calculating and competing, in the face of major events, Brother Wen Hao is concerned, helps analyze, and sees through the conspiracy and tricks of the Genting Heavenly Palace, otherwise, I am afraid that I will turn into a dead soul today." As he spoke, Tianxu burst into tears.

Wen Hao hurriedly pulled Tianxu to persuade him: "Brother Tianxu, in the past, we fought openly and secretly. But after all, there is infighting in the southeast, if someone bullies and invades my southeast, I Wen Hao will never agree. ”

"Brother Wen Hao, thank you. Thanks a lot. Tianxu leaned back on the bed, as if thinking about something.

Wen Hao beside him was anxious, and asked eagerly: "Brother Tianxu, what happened that day? The entire continent was immersed in this matter, but the whole thing. But there is no way to know. ”

After a long time, Tianxu sighed heavily and said: "On that day, I went to the Changting to make an appointment, leading me to the countless elites of the Lingjian Pavilion, when I arrived at the Changting, surrounded by green mountains, Bitan was quiet, and in the Changting, Mo Fan was alone, pouring himself and drinking, and the fragrance of tea was curling. I was bewildered and fascinated by this sight, and ordered the team to step back a few hundred meters and go to the appointment alone. ”

Wen Hao frowned and said: "However, you and Mo Fan's strength is comparable, you have been fighting on the border for so many years, and you know the roots, how can you plant it?"

Tianxu smiled bitterly and said self-deprecatingly: "Mo Fan often prides himself on being a smart person, and I am just a martial artist, how can I compare with him." During the conversation, he learned about the wolf ambition of the Genting Heavenly Palace, and he wanted to make a move, and the troops dared to come quickly. But there are countless masters hidden in that water, all of them are the elite of the Genting Heavenly Palace, and there are even more masters of the strength of the Tianyuan Realm, but it is a pity that the hands are difficult to defeat the four fists, and they are in a hurry for a while, and they are hit. Forced to use the sword formation, under the hard maintenance, the elite arrived, the other party out of a few masters, but the number was too inferior, hurriedly retreated, only to get lucky to save his life, but was seriously injured. ”

"But Genting Heavenly Palace is extremely abnormal, and it has been exposed according to this, but there is no movement at all, and there is no mention of this matter, which is troublesome. Wen Hao sighed and said, his eyes kept observing Tianxu, hoping to find something.

It's just that Tianxu's dull eyes and pale face made Wen Hao not notice in the slightest, Tianxu replied: "I guess they feel that the time is not right, what are they still preparing, I don't know, in the past few days of recuperation, the body is much better." He coughed violently and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Wen Hao couldn't ask any more, and explained: "Brother Tianxu, then you must take care of your injuries, I will come to visit you in a few days, this matter will not be too sad, with me, if anything happens, I will notify you as soon as possible, pay attention to your body." ”

Tianxu nodded dumbly, Wen Hao hurriedly left the camp, although the mystery was solved, but more confused. What the hell does Genting Heavenly Palace want to do, Tianxu doesn't seem to have any problem, what he said is true, all the soldiers of the Ling Sword Department saw it that day, this matter should not be fake, but the attitude of Genting Heavenly Palace is too ambiguous, which makes Wen Hao a little unpredictable.

On that day, Wen Hao had just gone back, and a trace of thought rose in his heart, Ling Jiange's attitude towards this matter was also a little strange, with Wen Hao's unique sense of smell, he felt something unusual, but his subordinates only had one martial artist in the early stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and this hole card was enough to protect himself at a critical moment, because a master of the Heavenly Yuan Realm could play a key role in a battle, so even if he was restless, Wen Hao was not afraid at all.

On this day, Genting Heavenly Palace suddenly sent out a message, Mo Fan and Tianxu's private fight caused Mo Fan and several masters of Genting Heavenly Palace to be seriously injured, and they vowed not to give up, and then of course Ling Jianbu had to take the move, Tianxu sent a message, Genting Heavenly Palace killed the disciples of Ling Jian Pavilion first, and attacked himself later, Ling Jian Pavilion would definitely not compromise.

The two sides continued to fight with each other, but everything was only thunder and no rain, everyone felt that it was some incongruity between the two sides, and it had nothing to do with the all-out war, all the tension before gradually dissipated, only Wen Hao was very uneasy in his heart. It all seemed incredibly anomalous, so weird that I couldn't say what was wrong, but it was weird.

Time continues to go by, July 15 is getting closer and closer, in the big tent, except for Wen Hao, there is still that shadow-like existence, Wen Hao said: "The Doomsday Cemetery is about to open, in previous years, all forces will participate, and in the same way, this Doomsday Cemetery is also a place to solve private problems, the mainland will send the leaders of all parties every year, and there are no strong people from all sides, and the grievances between the elites will be resolved in this area, and when the time comes, I think the Genting Heavenly Palace will definitely take this opportunity to start a war with Ling Jian Pavilion." ”

"And this is the opportunity?" asked Shadow.

"No, the opportunity is not only this, in the graveyard of doom, I will let everyone go and never return, that is the real troubled times. Wen Hao said with some ambition.

The shadow was a little surprised: "Leave them all, I'm afraid our strength is not enough?"

"Hehe! I have my own plan. With that vicious smile, Wen Hao was extremely satisfied with his plan.

Plans are being born before July 15, and everything will be revealed on the day the cemetery of Doom opens. (To be continued.) )