Three days later, Dongfang Youchen personally walked out of the tent, looked at Wanjian Pass, and sent out a letter cover, which was a letter to the enemy, asking the Marquis of Cang to ask Cang's battle letter!

Ask Canghou Jingqi: Thousands of years have been long, coinciding with the catastrophe of the world;

Today, the sky star rekindled the beacon smoke, the sword soldiers suddenly rose, and the dust has long admired the name of the soldier saint, and I am fortunate in this life, and I can see the general's demeanor in the year of establishment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the way is different, not conspiring with each other, fighting on the battlefield, it is not the meaning of leisurely dust, but the emperor's life is like the sky, and the dust will never give up.

But I want to be closed by ten thousand swords, and I will compete with the soldiers in the church.

Even if you die, you have no regrets!

Sprinkled with a few crosses, the Oriental Youchen written is hearty, happy, eagle falcon fluttered its wings to the sky, disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye, and flew to the highest peak of Wanjian Pass - Wanjian Peak!

Immediately afterwards, the 100,000-strong army marched towards the Wanjian Pass, stretching for dozens of miles before and after, and it was completely a black cloud, like lacquer and ink......

At the top of Wanjian Peak, in the handsome tent, Hou Wencang sat in the first place in green clothes, his temples were frost white, his face was mature and steady, his armor was scarlet, and his cloak was scattered on the ground, majestic and atmospheric.

The top ten lieutenant generals under the tent sat respectfully, and the tea placed next to them cooled a few times, but no one took a sip.

"I don't know what you soldiers think of Dongfang Youchen's letter", Hou Wencang's voice was mixed with a hint of hoarseness.

"Hmph! Dongfang Youchen is too cunning, the iron horsemen under the seat have already come to Wanjian Pass to shake a shot, and his grandmother wants to fight fairly, which is also shameless", Peng An, who was sitting at the front, suddenly looked angry, and his teeth clucked.

Hou Wencang smiled slightly, "But no one on either side was damaged, it's just a signal from Dongfang Youchen to attack Xuantian City." looked at Peng An, and lightly mentioned, "Your own conspiracy is called strategy, and other people's conspiracy is called cunning, such a close acquaintance, it is easy to despise the enemy, if it is serious, the army will be defeated like a mountain!"

Enemies, always honorable!

Peng An looked embarrassed for a moment, and closed his mouth on tiptoe, Hou Wencang Ke said this sentence to him no less than ten times, but he couldn't remember it, and he was ashamed in his heart.

"Marshal, Dongfang Youchen is only a year old, although he has been in the army for three years and has not been defeated, but his experience and knowledge are far from enough, plus our army's million-strong army guards the Ten Thousand Swords Pass, if he wants to dodge it, he is afraid that it is wishful thinking", Shen Qiu said solemnly.

"I don't think so, stratagem is different from strength, the older you are, the stronger your strength is, and stratagem shouldn't have much to do with age, at least not much in Dongfang Youchen.

Judging from his dossier, inexperience is precisely what makes him terrible, experience sometimes tends to limit his thoughts, and it is difficult to be imaginative, but Dongfang Youchen is a good use of strange soldiers, and it is difficult for any handsome general to keep up with his thinking", Liang Hanxiong, who was sitting opposite Shen Qiu, immediately retorted.

Wu Tingfang, who was sitting at the bottom, looked at Hou Wencang deeply, "Marshal, will Dongfang Youchen be a deception in writing this letter?"

The noise in the tent suddenly calmed down, "That's exactly what I'm looking for you, everyone in the world knows that Dongfang Youchen loves soldiers and cherishes soldiers, and it shouldn't be like this, but it can be seen from his letter that Dongfang Youchen definitely thinks so, and will definitely do so."

"What is there to think about, it is definitely to gain a reputation, if it is defeated, it is naturally excusable; if it wins, the Ten Thousand Swords Peak Dongfang Youchen has defeated a generation of soldiers Saint Hou Wencang in a dignified manner, and it will definitely shock Qinglian", Peng An immediately said angrily.

"You are wrong, Dongfang Youchen is definitely not a person who trades his life for fame, besides, if he is defeated, he will definitely go to Huangquan with millions of unjust souls, if he wins, his merits will be high, and Ling Zhan will definitely give him a charge of rebellion."

Wu Tingfang explained lightly, obviously knowing some about Dongfang Youchen's character.

"Rebellion?" Hou Wencang frowned, the doubts and doubts in his heart continued, "Will Dongfang Youchen rebel? Will his rebellion have anything to do with this head-to-head confrontation?"

After a long time, he couldn't get a result, so Hou Wencang simply gave up temporarily, "You all retreat, wait for the Dongfang Youchen army to reach the Wanjian Plain, the first, second, third, fourth, and fifth armies will enter the Illusory Sky Formation and snipe at the Lingxiao army; the sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth armies will guard thirty-six independent dangerous peaks, and the tenth army will guard Wanjian Peak."

"No", everyone dispersed......

Hou asked Cang to stand with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sky, and kept murmuring: "Will it be? Will it rebel?"

Just when everyone was talking about Dongfang Youchen, Marshal Youchen was very leisurely in his moving tent, drinking tea and playing chess alone, relishing, and hanging Jun Qinghan and Yu Zhan Song directly aside.

The current Yu Zhan Ge completely hides the initial rebelliousness, with his ass cocked on the chair and Erlang's legs crossed, this person, once he gets acquainted, all the faults are exposed.

"Brother Yu, it is said that your family will not let you go to the battlefield at will", Dongfang Youchen was defeated under his own hands in a game.

Yu Zhange was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the people of the worldly battlefield would also know about his family:

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't want to grow under my wings, so I can't sharpen my state of mind, and my strength is piled up with medicinal materials, so I will bury my genius."

There is a slight ridicule in his eyes, calling himself a genius, but he is not stingy at all.

"Clan, Eight Banners Ancient Clan?" Jun Qinghan was puzzled in his heart, and was immediately relieved, the Dao Qi of Yu Zhan Song was within the Eight Banners, how could it be the Eight Banners Ancient Clan.

Seeing Jun Qinghan's relieved appearance, Yu Zhange was stunned again, he didn't expect this thing to know his clan, when did his clan become so famous?

That Zhijun Qinghan has only heard of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan, and has seen a Dragon Clan, and the rest, what is it?

"Brother Yu is confident, I don't know how to compare to the two of the Heavenly Clan?" Dongfang Youchen said with a teasing smile.

Yu Zhange's tone suddenly froze, Bai Nen's face turned red, and he said curtly, "The talents of the Heavenly Clan Butian and Tianmengqi can be regarded as the first in eternity, and they are already the third stage of the Red Flag, I ...... I ......"

Talking and talking, everyone else stammered, everyone else was red flag for three paragraphs, and he was only yellow for one paragraph, how embarrassed to speak, his face was flushed, and there was only one word in his heart:

Ashamed!

On the contrary, Jun Qinghan unconsciously said what he thought in his heart, "What is incomparable, my heart is Lingyun, and I should not die or stiff."

Yu Zhan Ge first twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm not afraid to flash my tongue when I say big things, I don't dare to say that when I am Huang Qi, you are the gray flag who actually spoke wildly, is it ignorance or ambition?"

But when he looked at Jun Qinghan, the words that were originally hanging on the corner of his mouth were suddenly swallowed, Jun Qinghan was fighting at this time, and there was a trace of evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he stood with his hands in his hands.

Yu Zhange's heart was shocked, and then he was inexplicably excited, he finally knew what he was leaving the clan for this time, for the state of mind, and the heart of a strong man.

Thousands of enemies in the outside world, but also dare to fight alone in the heart of the world's strongest!

This kind of heart is exactly what Jun Qinghan has, what he shows, a heart that dares to declare war on the world, a 'Jun' heart!

Jun Qinghan's words made Yu Zhange grateful in his heart, but his next actions were not welcome.

walked in front of Jun Qinghan, brushed his hair, stared meaningfully at the gray flag lotus pattern, and sighed, "It's windy here, swallow your tongue back into your stomach, don't flash it."

looked at Jun Qinghan's eyes, but the ridicule was mixed with contempt and disdain, his head was held high, and one nostril was propped up to the sky, he was completely a ruffian on the street.

Jun Qinghan rolled his eyes sideways.

Dongfang Youchen gave up a game of chess and took a sip of tea, "For Brother Jun, this is very small, I think half a month ago, at the top of Fenghan, Brother Jun picked more than 100 authorities, and his spirit and arrogance are rare today."

Yu Zhan Ge squirted out a mouthful of tea, and a mouthful of dirty words also squirted out, "You are the fucking Xue Hanjun, the Turtle King Eight Demons?"

Jun Qinghan was affectionate for a while, but he never expected that the title of 'Turtle King Eight Demons' would also spread, and he pretended to be stupid coldly, "Xue Hanjun is me, who are the Eight Demons of the Turtle King?"

The two of them swept over with one white eye, who would believe if they didn't talk nonsense with such open eyes?

After laughing, Dongfang Youchen said half-jokingly: "Brother Jun, to be honest, on the top of Fenghan, you are a little arrogant!"

Yu Zhange suddenly looked at Dongfang Youchen with a deeply sympathetic look.

Jun Qinghan smiled indifferently, "If there are no four strangers who appear, can I not be arrogant? ”

Dongfang Youchen didn't expect this layer?

It's not that he couldn't think of it, it's that he didn't expect that those four people had nothing to do with Jun Qinghan, in Dongfang Youchen's guess, this was a good move by Jun Qinghan, so he felt that everything was a little arrogant.

"Besides, when you are young, you should be frivolous!"

One sentence directly made Dongfang Youchen choke, "Light madness, you call heavy madness, heavy madness!"

"What's going on, what's going on?" Yu Zhan Ge heard it in a fog, how could it be different from his own hearsay, the version he heard was Xue Hanjun's face was obscene, and he fled.

As a last resort, Dongfang Youchen had no choice but to start from the beginning for Yu Zhange, a young man who was poisoned by rumors......

Talking and laughing all the way, after a few days, the army is less than a thousand miles away from the Ten Thousand Swords Plain!

"Report! Letter from the rear", Bai Xiaopang walked in from outside the tent.

"What's the matter?"

After the 900,000 troops had arrived in Xuantian City and were rectifying and resting, a man in the army called himself Prince Lingyun and was imprisoned by the Nine Army Lords.

Dongfang Youchen, who was dancing on the paper, shook his hand, opened his mouth and smiled, "Who is the real Lingyun?"

He immediately ordered, "Give an order to the whole army, advance slowly, and advance a hundred miles a day."

"No!"

"By the way, Chubby, how are you doing?"

"Ahaha, marshal, I'm a thousand miles a day now, if you want to say that my singing voice is the second, no one in the world dares to call yourself the first, don't believe me sing a paragraph to you" Bai Xiaopang looked excited, "The birds in the trees fly in pairs......"

"Stop!" Dongfang Youchen sweated like rain, "Why don't you go and give the order quickly, what are you doing here?"

"Yes!" Bai Xiaochubby stomped his feet, gave a military salute, and shook his fat body out.

Dongfang Youchen breathed a sigh of relief in horror, and only then did he write another letter:

Order, chase the clouds, return!