The night passed...... The fog receded...... The dawn is coming. In the wind, mixed with a faint mountain smell...... The leaves of the forest are constantly squirming.

After the dense mist swept away from the hillside like a tide, you could see rows of knights dressed in bright armor and bright armor at the gate of the castle tower.

The castle tower is quiet, and it is terrifying for thousands of people to hold their breath in this way, not to be detected by the blowing wind, not to be detected by the birds in the resting leaves, and to move in secret. What's even more terrifying is that these knights are uniformly covered with black chewed horses, and they are also silent, neat and silent.

The human eyes under the matte black heavy helmet did not seem to have any emotion.

They all looked at the mountain gate in unison, looking at the destination that could make them, the most elite armored knights of the empire, sneak up thousands of miles to arrive, but this calm mountain gate seemed to reveal the current meaning of the great enemy.

For the confrontation between Liu's two armies, geography, topography, and environment can often become the most sensitive factors for both sides, the slope can be charged, the valley can be ambushed and detoured, and the city means a difficult attack.

However, for practitioners, traditional geography is not limited to the environment in which practitioners fight. In a place where there are cultivators, even the most inconspicuous flat land can become a Shura field that strangled the lives of countless people, and a nightmare that will never go away in the hearts of countless people. It's like the yellowed ancient war murals in the royal family of the Gaowen Empire.

Thousands of knights were densely packed on the mountainside, and the black-pressed armor was arranged tightly without friction and collision, but not even the wind could penetrate it. The clumps of air above the top of the mountain suddenly became viscous.

On the other side of the mountain gate, spearmen who were densely packed like a forest with a cold air appeared in a row with steel shields.

Unlike the knights in matte black helmets on the other side, the thousands of spearmen did not seem to conceal their figures, and were dressed in bright red coats with beautiful gold tassels. The tassels on the mainland are complicated and complicated, and it is not necessarily possible to judge what kind of force it is by the tassel pattern.

But such a gold-veined tassel, such a murderous aura that only has a thousand people but shocks Fang Yuan, and it seems that there is only one in the entire eastern soil.

Only the powerful [Sharpshooter Battalion] of the Weitang Empire would have such a tassel embroidered with gold patterns, like a burning fire. And not long ago, Jun's purge of the Orthodox Church within the empire was also carried out by this army. On the Eastern Earth Continent, there are very few armies that can expel sectarians so strongly.

The place where the spear forest of the Weitang Empire's sharpshooter battalion is pointing. The only army capable of confronting it. It's also about to come out.

The moment I saw those gold-veined tassels, the army with shields and guns appeared. The knight with the black pressure on the mountainside of Qimian and the heavy black helmet, the war horse under the crotch also exhaled a heavy murderous aura, and their eyes flashed with a strong war-like light.

For the powerful and fearless [Seventh Cavalry Army] of the Gaowen Empire, there were so many achievements that adorned the aura of this heavy cavalry, so that they were so powerful that they were not inferior to any army that appeared in history. Therefore, if they gave an order, they could not hesitate to charge towards the gold-veined spear array. He shook the ground.

But at this time, it seems that the purpose of both sides is the same, so neither of them is too rash.

The commander of the armored knight turned his horse to the mountainside and shouted, "Today at the castle tower, the empire will solve the affairs of the empire." Is it possible that Wei Tang also wants to intervene in order to lead the matter to that unknowable consequence?"

The sound of rolling thunder resounded through the mountainside of the Castle Tower, and the majesty of the waves showed the pride and confidence of this commander Tianxuan Liupin. This group of 1,000 riders, although most of them are only sergeants who are intended to cultivate. However, thousands of such sergeants gathered together and instilled the faith and tactics of the empire, that is, the cultivators of the Dao Primal Realm, they were afraid that they would all be crushed.

It's just that the commander's voice rumbled, but the sharpshooters from the Weitang Empire were surprisingly quiet. The commander just looked at the thousand horsemen from afar, and did not reply, and put on a posture of watching the changes, like a ghost standing in pieces. However, the cold light reflected by their guns in the sunlight was enough to make people feel cold from the bone marrow.

Seeing this, the general of the cavalry gestured in the direction behind him. The cavalry cracked like a tidal wave.

Between the gaps that opened, two thin figures came out. ..., both are old men. A coarse kudzu cloth shirt, carrying a blue crystal sword, full of energy. The other is an ascetic with a string of polished Buddha beads in his hand and a white beard hanging down his chest. The robe was knotted with thick linen.

Seeing the two people who walked out of the opposing camp, the general of the Weitang Empire's sharplance battalion, he secretly touched the beard on his face. and the first master of the Gaowen Empire, the "Difficult Monk" Nan Kunai. It seems that the information is really true. The "Dragon Lord" of the Gaowen Empire does have another secret...... Looks like we've got a clue......"

The black fat boy of the castle tower mountain, who went out early in the morning to pee, saw the front and back of the scene in front of him with sleepy eyes, and suddenly petrified. Until the middle-aged man in cloth with a sword on his back, a middle-aged monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, came to the front. The black fat boy Zong Shoucai was suddenly awakened. Lose one's head.

As one of the two largest empires in the Eastern Earth Continent, the lord of the four major valves of the Gaowen Empire, Ke Buyi glanced at the Zong Shou in front of him, and then sneered, "This old thing has been hidden here for decades, but he has not been idle, and he has picked up such a little servant to burn wood and pour water for him, but he also enjoys it." It's just that the little servant has followed that old thing so far, and it's just a Dixuan Primal Realm cultivator. It's a pity that I want to get in the way of this little bit of Taoism, and I don't know how to write dead words. ”

Although the black fat boy in front of him, Zong Shou, was panicked by this scene, he still heard the taste of contempt for his old man from the other party's mouth. Although the dead old man in his own family treats himself extremely harshly, he can only curse in private, and no matter who others are, they should not think of having such qualifications. Therefore, the fat black boy did not face the two cultivators for the first time to escape, but gave birth to angry emotions, so the true qi in the chalk of the body was also secretly gathered.

The lord of the Heavenly Dome Mansion, the first swordsman of the Gaowen Empire, Ke Buyi, raised his slender and cool eyebrows.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted, and the young sect guard flew out with a whirl. Crashing into the door of the house, the wooden door rattled! With a bang, it turned into countless wooden slams and shattered! The black fat boy's cultivation of true qi was the most defensive, but he couldn't even take a kick from the other party. Suddenly, I don't know how many bones in the chalk were broken, and I don't know if I can still survive.

The fat black boy crashed into the room, not only smashed the wooden door, but also fell heavily in front of the three people who were eating breakfast porridge on the table.

Yang Ze's eyes were solemn and he looked out the door. Song Zhen put down the glutinous rice porridge. Calmly staring at this scene.

The calm of Yang Fa and Song Zhen is understandable. However, Wu Zong, the thin old man who watched him grow up little by little, seemed to be like a nobody, glanced at the fat black boy lying on the ground like a half-dead dog, and said with some disgust, "If you are dead or not, you will climb aside for me." The door broke you, do you still want to block the threshold?"

Even if he is as indifferent to human feelings as Song Zhen, when he heard Wu Zong's words, Xiu Mei couldn't help but feel lame. It is to raise a dog, and when he sees that he is dying, he also has a heart of remorse. And this old man named Wu Zong, in the face of this scene, the first time was not Cen to those opponents who came to find some grievances, but the diligent and clumsy young man on the ground obstructed his eyes.

Damn mean!

But it seems that Lang Ying, who will be beaten with a stick if he doesn't obey the old man's words on weekdays, the fat black boy on the ground who doesn't know how many bones have been broken, in the face of the despair and panic brought by death, seems to be more afraid of the shadow of the old man in front of him who has been whipping him for many years, so he struggles to crawl on the ground, wanting to climb to the side to die.

So while crawling, there were big drops of tears, mixed with snot, and a dirty patch across the corners of the mouth.

"Even if he is worried that he will not be able to fish, I will raise him for the rest of my life...... The tube is full. Out of nowhere, Yang Ze's mind suddenly sounded the words that the black fat boy said to him last night, so seeing the mean and selfish old man in front of him, Yang Qi's heart was like a black vine wrapped in the flat ground, and gradually creeping up to the nameless anger.

"Mean, ruthless, unkind. It seems that Wu Zong, after so many years, you still haven't changed......"

The "difficult monk" Nan Kuwu, who was carrying a sword, saw that Qi Fang did not rush out angrily, so he stood outside the door at the right time. ..., Ke Buyi continued to say coldly, "No wonder you have such a character." When he was the president of the Imperial Inspectorate, he also offended too many people because of this, so that when you fell, they dug up your grave with your wife and children, and killed all your people. But I still don't understand the hatred, and the people who mention you still hate you so much, you know how many people in the empire are still alive in one breath, just to wait for the day when the news of your death comes completely. ”

When it comes to such a tragic past, Wu Zong's face is still indifferent, and he laughs lightly, that smile is as dry as a walnut in the summer, "You said how many years ago, I am already a very old person, time can fade a lot of things, and even some details of the year, I can't remember ......"

The first master of the Gaowen Empire, the "Harsh Monk", Nan Kuwu, smiled slightly, "You are really angry, you can kill! Back then, the second prince of His Majesty, you actually dared to attack him and plot to murder others." Fortunately, the matter was revealed, and you, the superintendent who covered the sky with one hand, finally made it happen, but I didn't expect to run away all the way for you. Today, you exposed the castle tower, it is really a retribution for sin!"

Hearing everything outside, Yang Ze didn't expect that the old man in front of him, Wu Zong, actually had such a powerful identity back then. The head of the Inspectorate of the Gaowen Empire. What a high weight this is. However, it doesn't seem surprising to associate the bloody big man in that position with the old man in front of him who is so mean that he is almost mad.

However, Nan Ku did not have a righteous word, and the words of questioning were finished. Wu Zong laughed unusually dryly.

Stretching out a finger, he pointed at the two people outside the room, "This is the funniest joke I have ever heard in the world, and it is also the most shameless accusation! Is this the case, so far, the empire still has such a name for me to conspire to form a party and kill the king? The great prince...... Are you being sent to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots?"

The faces of the two changed slightly, but they quickly returned to normal, showing a smile rather than a smile, looking at Wu Zong inside the door.

"I'll tell you a funny story. For a long time, there was a big empire. The king of the great empire has only one son, so it is natural for this son to worship the emperor of great achievements, worship everything of his father, and want to become a king who gathers greatness and power in the future. Such an ideal was too realistic and too distant for him to pursue his unhesitating faith. But one day, the emperor gave birth to a second son, but his favorite concubine died because of it.

It seems that in order to make up for the death of the concubine, all the love of the emperor was suddenly transferred to this second prince, like a loving father. This was something the eldest prince had never seen before, and he began to be afraid, and he began to find that something he had always believed in was threatened and shaken. But he would never allow it, so he began to secretly design, releasing rumors, calling his younger brother Tiansha, since this second prince can kill the emperor's concubine, naturally it is also likely to kill his own life. So he began to prepare for the accidental death of his brother. And some of the courtiers who found out about all this began to try in every possible way to stop it. Even when there was no way, he had to flee with the second prince, but he ended up plotting to kill the prince, and now, the prince found that the person who knew about it back then was not dead, so he panicked, he was afraid, in order to cover up all the previous evils, the prince began to use the elite power he could use, came to encircle and chop, in a vain attempt to let the truth be killed in the bud, so you say, isn't it funny!"

Ke Buyi was furious, with a hint of panic on his face, "Death, when it comes to the end, you dare to talk nonsense!"

Nan Kunai next to him still looked kind, and said with a smile, "Even if things are as you say, but the person who fell in the direction of the second prince back then...... Is there any reason to be clean? He is not a despicable person who sees the wind and steers the rudder, but just a gamble for the sake of the glory of the hundred generations in the future, and in the final analysis, he is just an ugly, brittle and dirty profit-seeking villain, and he still can't hide the flattering mentality of the past. It's a pity that Xiang is such a small person, even the sky will accept you!"

A loved one around him is alive, and even if he is about to die in front of himself, he is indifferent. But for the sake of the power of cultivation, he is greedy like a dog that grabs food. In pursuit of monstrous power, a fanatic man like a gambler. Mixed into the appearance of this Wu Zong in front of him.

Yang Fa had the urge to take out the ancient black sword and crucify him to death on the spot.

Such a person should be punished on the same day.

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