On this night, the stratus clouds were dim, as if there was a dark tide surging, and it was obviously not calm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the courtyard of the Internal Affairs Office, it is brightly lit, and the tall and majestic Inner Affairs Hall stands in the middle, but the two heavy palace doors are tightly closed.

Along both sides of the palace gate, there are hundreds of soldiers dressed in gold and sharp, their armor is wrinkled and shining in the firelight, and their expressions are solemn and solemn.

In front of the door of the main hall, Shen Tugang's head was particularly dazzling, flashing in the firelight, and he stood in front of the hall with a mace, like a door god.

Gusts of cold wind swept in, sweeping up the lanterns hanging around, but they swayed inexplicably, and the light and shadow shook on the ground.

They were already standing, but they were still motionless, as if they were waiting for an order.

Unconsciously, time passed quietly, and the moon gradually disappeared at the end of the sky under the impetus of the breeze.

Soon, a touch of morning light appeared in the sky, like a white fish's belly, although the morning sun has not risen, but the morning has begun to fall.

Suddenly, in the direction outside the city, there was a whining horn, followed by the sound of dense war drums, which exploded in the clouds overhead, rumbling like thunder, and the sound spread to any corner of Wuji City.

It was the sound of siege drums, and although it had been heard almost often since the siege of Infinite City, and more so these days, it had never been so deafening as it was today, and the sound rolled and roared through the clouds as if a storm was coming.

But at this moment, where the morning sun was rising, a night owl swept out of the sky, and a pair of wings fluttered and flew in, but it landed on Shen Tugang's shoulder, making a strange scream.

Shen Tugang's expression couldn't help but move, he reached out and took off the note tied to the night owl's leg, and under the faint light of the morning light, he unfolded it in his hand and looked at it, and his face immediately showed a look of surprise.

Although this night owl is a first-order spirit beast, it has the talent of flying pigeons to transmit messages, and after it completes its mission, it spreads its wings and soars into the air, and soon disappears from sight.

With a 'boom', the heavy stone door of the hall seemed to be kicked open, and an old man in a purple robe appeared in front of the door, raising his feet and walking out proudly inside.

Shen Tu was taken aback, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Lord Jiang, this is the message from the night owl just now!"

As soon as the words fell, he immediately put his hands forward and presented the note.

Jiang Haifu seemed to know about this, reached out and took the note, and hurriedly opened it to check it in front of him.

Bai Zhanyu sent several spies to lurk outside the mansion day and night to spy on the movements of the Internal Affairs Office.

Jiang Haifu is even more skilled, he has long been installed in the interior of the White Mansion, this person has already entered the establishment of the wolf cavalry, as long as Bai Zhanyu has any action, it will be difficult to escape his control.

Bai Zhanyu is eyeing the Internal Affairs Mansion, Jiang Haifu doesn't regard him as a thorn in his side, at this time, the wolf cavalry of the White Mansion is acting alone, since they are going to Wuji Peak, it must be to go to the City Lord's Mansion to garrison.

Today, the Feiyun Army is attacking the city on a large scale, and if Ziyunyan wants to come and defend the city, why not immediately concentrate his forces and take the City Lord's Mansion by surprise?

Shen Tu just figured out his thoughts, and said with a face full of excitement: "Lord Jiang, just wait for your order!"

"Good!"

Jiang Haifu looked around left and right, and immediately laughed wildly, although the Internal Affairs Office only has 200 soldiers, it is always preparing for war, as long as he gives an order, he can fight for his life at any time.

"Let's go, kill the City Lord's Mansion. ”

Without any nonsense, Jiang Haifu issued this order, although he had been planning for this day for a long time, but when the real motive was in front of him, he found that it was really a little forced to make such a decision.

Even if there was no message from the night owl, Jiang Haifu couldn't wait any longer, not for other reasons, but because his beloved son Jiang Dahai hadn't returned for two days, which gave him an extremely bad premonition.

For two days and two nights, Jiang Dahai seemed to sink into the sea, and no news came, and General Shi, the special envoy of the Ministry of Rites of Feiyun City, also had no news, I am afraid that it has been more than lucky, and the most suspicious place of death is the City Lord's Mansion.

Even if you win a splendid future, but lose your only son, what is the use? No matter what the situation of the front line is today, this city lord's mansion is undoubtedly broken.

"Let's go, kill the City Lord's Mansion!"

When this order was passed, Shen Tugang's face was full of excitement, and he immediately raised his arms and shouted.

"Kill!"

Hundreds of soldiers on the left and right suddenly agreed, one after another fierce murderous aura came out of the body, and the temperature around them seemed to drop a little, they waited here for half the night, for this order?

At this time, in the back mountain of Wuji Peak, it also ushered in the rising sun.

The ordinary narrow valley is dim and gloomy, there is no sunlight all the year round, it can't be some stagnant water and stones, and then it is difficult to have other scenes, but in this narrow valley, it is a green carpet of fragrant grass, and strange stones stand in the clear pool, and the scenery is beautiful.

In the narrow valley, the waterfall is the most spectacular spectacle, like a white dragon flying down on the cliff, soaring into the air and descending like an avalanche, emitting a thunderous roar, impacting into the deep water pool, stirring up a diffuse mist.

At this time, Meng Qingyuan sat not far from the waterhole, lit a pile of firewood next to him, and used a long sword to bake a big fish diagonally on it, and in less than a while, the fish was roasted to golden brown, and the fragrant aroma of meat spread out.

In the city, there has been no food for more than half a month, the people have nothing to eat, they are so hungry that they peel the bark of the tree and dig the roots, and even the rats are not left, but here it is like a paradise, the fish in the clear pool are carefree, and they are all raised extremely fat.

"What are you baking?

A voice came out in the grass house, Yi Tian smelled the smell of meat, his index finger moved, he opened his mouth and swallowed a breath, and walked out of it with a big belly, looking a little funny.

"Young City Lord!"

Meng Qingyuan hurriedly got up and clenched his fists, stepped forward and bowed, and saluted extremely respectfully.

Yi Tian was a little surprised in his heart, Wuji City was about to be destroyed, no matter in anyone's eyes, he was a fool without any future, but this Meng Qingyuan not only had a different heart, but always kept the courtesy of the monarch and the minister, but it was also extremely rare.

Although he thought so in his heart, Yi Tian was not moved at all, swaggered forward, honestly and unceremoniously stretched out his hand, snatched the grilled fish with his hand, opened his mouth and began to feast.

To tell the truth, since he practiced the Golden Cover Horizontal Cultivation Skill yesterday, Yi Tian was so hungry that he was hungry, like a beggar who hadn't eaten a meal for a long time, and he felt hungry that he could swallow a cow, no matter how big this fish was, it was just a drop in the bucket and he couldn't feel full.

Now, Yi Tian is in the three-layer strong flesh realm of the Yuan body, unless he eats the flesh and blood of the spirit beast, he will not be full at all if he eats anything else, and he may feel full in his abdomen, but the instinctive hunger is always as strong as ever.

After drinking the soup made by the Flame Eagle and devouring the flesh and blood essence of the blue water snake, for the current Yi Tian, the most attractive thing is the wind wolf on Bai Zhanyu's mansion, he used to eat dog meat, although the wolf meat has not been eaten, but it tastes good when he thinks about it, when he thinks of this, he is already salivating.

Meng Qingyuan was a little surprised when he saw it on the side, he thought that Yi Tian could be fat like this, I was afraid that General Zi fed him some kind of big tonic elixir, but he couldn't digest it, but if this was the case, it would not be so easy to get hungry.

Of course, if Meng Qingyuan is killed, he will not believe that Yi Tian is already a third-layer strong flesh realm of the Yuan Body, and he has an extremely strong demand for the flesh and blood of spirit beasts in his body, and he has qi in his stomach, which is disguised by the method of swallowing qi from a reckless cow.

But it's a pity that this is just an ordinary fish, and there is no vitality in the meat, Yi Tian just gobbled up a few bites, and felt a little tasteless, so he simply threw it on the ground.

"This ......"

Meng Qingyuan hurriedly took two steps forward, he didn't understand why the young city lord was angry, and his expression was a little puzzled.

Yi Tian shook his head and sighed lightly, and said with a worried face: "Meng Sima, the Liang soldiers are attacking the city in a big way, and I am afraid that the city wall will not be guaranteed today, where can I have any appetite to eat?"

Meng Qingyuan's expression was immediately stunned, wondering if his ears had heard it wrong? When would the young city lord have such an awareness? This is not like what he said at all, it is really incredible.

When he said this, Yi Tian's expression became excited, and he said angrily: "This day is not yet dawn, my wife will work tirelessly to go to the battlefield, if you can't defend the city wall, then my wife is not extremely dangerous? Where is she still in the mood to stay here?"

Meng Qingyuan couldn't help but be stunned, although the previous young city lord was messing around, he stayed within the level of a child's thinking, but now he is full of wives screaming, and he can't be measured by common sense at all, which makes him even more incomprehensible.

But no matter what, Meng Qingyuan felt the need to comfort him, and said with a light cough: "The young city lord is relieved, with General Zi in command, the soldiers must fight bravely to kill the enemy, and the city wall should not be lost, and ......"

Speaking of this, his voice paused, but his tone was firm: "Even if the city wall can't be defended, but General Zi's divine skills are world-famous, if it weren't for the master of the Yuan Vein realm, even if tens of thousands of Liang soldiers no one can stop her, it is not a problem to escape with her life." ”

"What Meng Sima said is not bad!"

Yi Tian nodded slightly, but said: "But then again, my wife is defending the city on the front line to kill the enemy, but I am huddled here and stealing my life, is this the work of the eldest husband?"

As soon as the words fell, his expression suddenly turned excited, and he said loudly: "Meng Sima, the two of us stay here to survive, it is better to go to the front line to kill the enemy." ”

"This ......"

Meng Qingyuan shook his head again and again, but he no longer spoke, if it was Yi Tian in the past, he only needed to have the patience to coax the child, and he could be completely controlled, but now it is impossible, the other party's mind has wandered outside of any speculation.

Yi Tian couldn't help but feel a little depressed when he saw that it didn't make sense, and said without giving up: "Meng Sima, your skills are not bad, but if you stay here, I'm afraid it's useless, isn't it ......?"

Speaking of this, he deliberately dragged out his voice and said with a disdainful expression: "Could it be that Meng Sima is greedy for life and afraid of death, so he doesn't dare to climb the city wall at all?"

Meng Qingyuan couldn't help but frown, this kind of shallow agitation method is naturally impossible not to see, but these words were said by Yi Tian, which seemed a little difficult to understand.

The young city lord's naivety and stupidity are well known, when will he actually speak aggressively, although it is just a simple speech skill, there is nothing difficult for ordinary people, but for the young city lord who only has a child's mind, it is really incredible to the extreme, Meng Qingyuan couldn't help but fall into silence, and he never spoke again.

Yi Tian couldn't help but sigh lightly, as if he was quite helpless, starting from Song Shixiong in the trap camp to Sima Meng Qingyuan of the current Ministry of Rites, his words were all understood, but no one believed it.

Why? No one believes what they say?

Now it seems that the various unreliability of the young city lord in the past has long been trusted by anyone, and no one can afford him, and if he wants to change this deep-rooted prejudice, he is afraid that he will re-establish his prestige.

However, with Yi Tian's current strength, it is not a difficult task, and it is time for the world to know him again.