The old predecessors in front of him, Dongfang Shiming admires from the bottom of his heart. When the city lord of Murong was in his prime, he suppressed bandits in all directions, determined to be in the middle of the sky, and was an old hero of the nether heaven. Now that he is dying, their younger generation will naturally have to take responsibility in the face of new disasters.

The city lord of Murong also lowered his head, with a smile on his face.

He's old. The future is for these young boys. And looking at their high-spirited appearance, he will also feel happy.

"Zhaofeng Mingyi, as the planned hub, also has to have the lord of the city to work." Dongfang Shiming smiled.

"Good, good. I'm an old bone, and I've already given up everything. Listen to you this time, my side will definitely cooperate! The City Lord of Murong laughed, and he looked several years younger heartily.

Dongfang Shiming's heart was also slightly hot. When he said this, he hoped that the city lord would participate in it, so that he would not have an inferiority complex that he could no longer use in old age. After all, the hero grows old and does not change his ambition.

The city lord was obviously very happy, his face was full of red light, and his complexion was even more cheerful. Dongfang Shiming had a few more words with him, and then got up and sent the city lord to another table.

Returning to his seat, Long Tao came over again.

"How?" Dongfang Shiming looked at him with a solemn face and asked.

Long Tao looked at the jubilant scene at the feast and frowned. He whispered to Dongfang Shiming, "I'm thinking...... He is in charge of their safety. I don't know what happened to them now. ”

Oriental poetry is also positive.

"The boss of the Nine Shadows will protect them." Dongfang Shiming took a heavy breath, "Now that the outside world is in turmoil, they are safe in the Heart Lake Canyon. Without Xi Zishi's order, Jiu Che Xiaoying would not dare to attack. ”

That's when they conspired to do so. The living forces will break out in one breath, and the remaining weak forces will protect the people and stay in the Heart Lake Canyon.

This is the plan after consulting with Xi Zishi. Half of what was left was to make an example of Ghost Howling Changyuan, which also in turn ensured the safety of the people. During this period, the Nine Owl Shadows were only sealed and not attacked, and the right was to be a bodyguard for the canyon.

Such a strategy can be called a must, but the variables are in the hands of Xi Zishi.

Now that the living force has been lifted, to ensure the safety of the remaining people, it is natural to add another insurance.

"What Xi Zishi wants, we know very well. Therefore, as long as you exert force on the point, you can firmly grasp him. Dongfang Shiming showed a deep smile, stretched out a finger, and gently pressed it to his mouth.

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The preparations for Zhaofeng Mingyi have begun in full swing. And far away, at the station of the Three Sects, the air was also filled with uneasy emotions.

The next evening, Subetsu Branch, located in the academy, finally contacted the outside wine alliance. Jue Tongjun has woken up, and now he is attacking inside and outside, and the Nine Shadow is about to become a surrounded chess piece.

The rugged figure of the green pine in front of the academy, Xiao Wanhu lay on it, and squinted at Su Beizhi: "Aren't the four of us enough, do we have to delay time?" ”

Su Bezhi stood in front of the newly built mountain gate, his feet covered with yellow dust.

He smiled slightly and glanced at the staggered figures behind him: "Since you want to fight, you must be fully prepared." ”

Xiao Wanhu was disdainful and turned his face away. And Lu Dingmo walked quickly from behind at this moment, with sweat drops on his face: "The academy is in place, and the wine alliance has been contacted?" ”

Su Bezhi nodded: "Naturally...... When you fight, just wait for your order, sir. ”

The blood mist under the mountain is rich in color, and it already has the brown and red color of the setting sun. Looking at the smoky mountain rocks, the law is horizontal:

"Don't wait. Confucians, go down the mountain! ”

A long shout pierced through the pine forest, and the shout full of internal force echoed the ambition. When he landed, thousands of figures raised sand and dust, waved their swords into battle, and slaughtered them together!

At the foot of the mountain, the defenders of the Nine Thorough Shadows, who had not yet understood what was happening, were immediately frightened when they saw the crowd rushing down from the mountain.

Taking advantage of the twilight, Jiuchongquan rushed out of the collapsed camp tent and commanded loudly: "Form a formation, block them!" ”

The sound is full of penetration, and for this well-trained army, it is natural to cooperate immediately.

The soldiers, who were still running around just now, quickly overcame their panic, formed a killing formation on the ground, and headed towards the sword array surging down the mountain.

Two billowing clouds of smoke and dust occupy the end of the field of vision. Beacon flames quickly ignited in the camp, and thick smoke and fire were noisy, and immediately spread throughout the entire Nine Thorough Shadow Residence.

At the same time, the Luyan Temple and the Hanging Lantern Temple, which were watching each other, countless monks responded at the same time, rushing out of the gate quickly, and mingling into the dense sea of people.

"Kill! - Kill! ”

The sound of killing shook the sky. Faced with a sudden attack, the Nine Shadow Army quickly gathered its forces and fought back strongly.

On the one hand, they are determined to break through, and on the other hand, they are determined to break through, and under the fierce battle between the two sides, it is difficult to distinguish between them. People are constantly falling, people are constantly rushing, advancing and retreating like a tide, forming an invisible giant net in the thick fog.

In front of the mountains and behind the mountains, between the flat mountains and mountains, there was blood and fire everywhere, illuminating everyone's robes red.

The scorched black rocks and the dark sky that gradually engulfed the clouds converged into an inky color in the wolf-smoked Three Sect Stations.

Yi Laoxuan led the master's sword formation in front, and a group of Confucian scholars danced their swords in awe, surrounded by a whirlwind.

Several of his beards were already bloodshot. But in the sunken eye sockets, there is the courage of a young man who is heroic and undefeated, and every sword stabbed out does not fail.

"Go over there!" At this moment, he saw the gap between the enemy and immediately shouted at the Confucian students behind him.

His old life should have been sacrificed to Qingya with his colleagues that day, and he was saved by the master of the courtyard to be immortal.

However, in the face of such righteousness, although he Yi Laoxuan has been stubborn all his life and has a bad popularity, he also has the courage to admire the sages and sacrifice himself to become benevolent.

After living all his life, and now that he is in his ear of age, he has no regrets.

If you can dedicate yourself to the Qingya Academy, which has served all your life, and to practice Confucianism all your life, wouldn't it be a "very lucky" thing? What excuse does he have?

The more he thought about it, his old chest began to boil again. Wielding his sword like the wind, the great master's sword array, under the fearless leadership of Yi Laoxuan, smashed straight into the hinterland of the Jiu Che Shadow defenders.

At the same time, two swiftly swimming sword lights and sword shadows also blended into the crowd of people who were fighting.

Suddenly, with the Xuansu sword qi surging, before everyone could react, several bodies that were still fangs and claws one second ago became dead people lying on the ground the next second.

The sword light is restricted. Everyone present soon saw a figure galloping by, and a gust of wind swept by.

"I feel like I haven't held a sword for a long time, and I just need to move my muscles and bones."

Subetsu Branch's face was full of red fire. After making several shots, he rushed towards the crowd of people fighting fiercely on the scorched ruins in front of him.