【132】 Dusk to Gangneung
In the sky, the black clouds suddenly dispersed, the thunder in the sky stopped abruptly, the blue sky re-revealed its face, the sky and the earth were clear, and the sound of the wind gradually disappeared.
A golden rainbow swept half of the sky, like a golden dragon, roaring between heaven and earth. The dragon had a sword in its mouth, and the sword was dark blue and exuded a slightly cold aura.
Everyone stared at the golden dragon and sighed.
The golden dragon roared, and one tail was swinged, and it was actually split in two.
Two strands of Jinlan, one in the direction of Beitang Ciju and the other in the direction of Ye Junlin, rushed straight towards them.
The one facing the second foal of the North Hall is obviously larger, and it still has the snow drinking mad knife in its mouth.
Every 'King Rank' martial artist can decide where he or she will go when he is dying, although it will be lost by a few percent, but for those 'Xuanling Rank' martial artists, it is an incomparably precious gift.
Two golden dragons of different sizes instantly burrowed into the bodies of Ye Junlin and Beitang Ciju. Then, on the bodies of the two of them, the golden light was flourishing, and behind them there was a phantom of a golden dragon, roaring horizontally.
Ye Junlin and Beitang Ciju sat down one after another, seriously condensing the gift of three catties of the sword.
Wu Lin Bixiao, three points of sword qi, seven points of golden light, a wave of the long sword, half of Beiyang.
The three-point sword qi was all absorbed by Ye Junlin, and the seven-point golden mang, which was absorbed by the second horse of the North Hall, was sixty percent
After Yu Deshui died, twelve huge ships crossed the river without any hindrance. 12,000 elite horsemen, trampled on the ground again, mighty.
Beitang Ciju rode on a white horse, his expression was a little depressed, the old man who had protected him for more than ten years, said that there would be no more, and he really couldn't accept it.
A hundred years of life, but 36,500 days, seems to be long, but in fact it is like a white horse passing through a gap, and it is all of a sudden.
Beitang Jiju was immersed in sadness, and he didn't notice the changes in his body at all: after absorbing nearly sixty percent of the power of the sword, the Xuan power in his Xuan Mansion had slowly changed, and the Xuan power had become a qi machine, if nothing else, in the near future, he would also grow into a real 'Xuan Wang Rank' powerhouse.
Compared with the second foal of the North Hall, the change of Ye Junlin is much smaller. The sword qi of the three catties of the sword only cleared the obstacles for his kendo path, and it did not greatly benefit his cultivation.
Even so, it has already made many people covetous.
Beitang Jun's spirit was a little trance-like, and his thoughts were also very complicated: on the one hand, the sword three catties of Huahong undoubtedly cut off one of the arms of Beitang Ciju, which was very powerful for him, and on the other hand, the gift of the sword three catties was integrated into Beitang Ciju's body, which made him a little worried.
Zheng Ghost Gu kept frowning, the previous battle with Yu Deshui had caused huge pressure on his state of mind. In addition to the accumulation of strength, the cultivation of the state of mind is also extremely important.
If the mood is damaged, the combat power will plummet.
Farewell to Huaishui, twilight to Jiangling.
In just one day, the army arrived at the last city on the border of the Southern Barbarians, Gangneung City.
At the beginning of the founding of the Beiyang People's Republic of China, Jiangling became an important defense town, where 30,000 'Zhennan Army' were stationed, directly under the central command, and it was extremely difficult for outsiders to intervene.
Twelve thousand elites, divided into six groups, were stationed around Gangneung Fortress.
Wang Bodang was born in the military in the end, and he took care of things like stationing and arranging formations in an orderly manner. Beitang Ciju and Ye Junlin have both gained a lot.
The seemingly harmonious six teams are actually very delicate.
Ye Junlin and Wang Bodang supported the second prince Beitang Ciju, while Huangfu Tenghui and Huang Yuyang hugged the thighs of the eldest prince Beitang Jun tightly
As the night deepened, the city lord's mansion in Gangneung City was brightly lit.
The county guard of Gangneung City, named 'Beitang Yunhui', is still the uncle of the two princes of the Beitang family in terms of seniority. Ordinary people, when their sons and nephews see their uncles, they naturally want to ask them politely, but in the royal family, it is the opposite.
Beitang Yunhui is not a great talent, but he is also diligent in his duties. At the age of fifty, he is already a 'half-step king level' cultivator, although his combat power is not extremely outstanding, but he has guarded Jiangling for more than ten years, and the masters above the 'high-level Xuanling' who died in his hands are not a hundred but eighty.
The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.
The noisy banquet was then withdrawn, and seven people remained, except for Beitang Yunhui, who were left with the six young leaders.
This council was the first council they had arrived in the Nanban region, and the purpose was to discuss the next battle strategy.
It was supposed to be the host of Beitang Yunhui, but I don't know what kind of mentality, Beitang Jun was in the position of a leader.
Beitang Yunhui didn't say anything about this, and Ye Junlin and the others naturally didn't express any objections.
After some words, Ye Junlin had a new understanding of Beitang Jun. Although his character is not very good, the strategy he has developed is excellent.
The first step of Beitangjun's attack on the Southern Barbarians was reconnaissance.
Considering that Wang Bo was born in the army, Beitang Jun gave him the task of making the first contribution.
The reconnaissance team was inconvenient for many people, and Wang Bodang, who took over the task, selected four people from the army as the scout team after some consideration.
Ye Junlin was worried about Wang Bodang's safety, and took the initiative to ask to join the scout team.
Wang Bodang and Beitang Yunhui had no objection to this, and the corners of Beitang Jun's mouth rose slightly.
Seeing Beitang Jun's faint smile, Ye Junlin became more and more sure that there must be a conspiracy in his move.
On the second day, the sun had just risen in the sky, and after some 'disguise', Ye Junlin and the other six people quietly left Jiangling City.
Except for the elites on patrol and duty, most of the soldiers are still asleep.
Beitang Jun got up very early, he stood on the city tower, looking at the backs of Ye Junlin and the others in the distance, a rather handsome face, with a hint of a gloomy smile.
"If you go, you will be allowed to 'meat buns and dogs', and there will be no return. Beitang Jun muttered to himself.
Zheng Ghost Gu stood beside Beitang Jun, wanting to speak and stopping, Yu Deshui's battle damaged his state of mind too much, and he had not recovered until now.
"Something?" Beitang Jun was in an extremely good mood, so he didn't show much disgust with Zheng Gugu's 'absent-minded' behavior.
"Back to my lord. Zheng Ghost Gu said respectfully: "According to the report of the spy we planted beside the second prince, the second prince has absorbed the cultivation of the sword of three catties and sixty percent, and now he has crossed the threshold of the 'Xuanwang Rank', and he has begun to study the sword technique in the 'Snow Drink Treasure Knife'." ”
After listening to this, Beitang Jun didn't say much. It's just that the right hand suddenly exerted force, and a blow slapped on the city wall, and several green bricks were slapped into dust