Chapter 50: Really, Really, Really
Lord Wang Huanxin followed General Lang Zhenjie's words. "The fundamental purpose of the three major wars of that year was this Guanmen Mountain. It can be said that Guanmen Mountain is the foundation and lifeblood of the imperial dynasty.
Guanmen Mountain is lost, and half of the dynasty is gone. How many elite disciples did the Imperial Dynasty and the Five Great Sects sacrifice for this Guanmen Mountain? How many Martial Kings died in the Battle of the Qingliang Great Mountain Range? I am afraid that among all of you here, some of your elders have fallen here. ”
Wang Huanxin's words instantly evoked Yu Qishou's memory. His grandfather's father died here.
Lang Zhenjie replied again: "Riding battle, we can't do it." Foot fighting, half a pound and eight taels. If the other party's martial arts sect intervenes again, our reaction will be even half a beat slower. Losing Guanmen Mountain, we have to face the Crescent Moon Iron Rider again. ”
"Crescent, Iron Rider ......"
Yu Qishou said softly and slowly to himself.
The might, threat, and danger of the Crescent Rider brought about cruelty, cruelty, and murder all made all the elderly people here feel uneasy.
What Wang Huanxin said before, although the elders of the five sects had not participated in the three major wars of that year. But the elders of their sect were involved.
When they were young, they would hear the word of mouth of the master about the strength and ferocity of the Meniscus Iron Rider. Yu Qishou clearly remembered that his ancestor once told him that more than seventy percent of the people who died in the three major wars were all killed by the crescent iron horse, which was composed of only barbarian soldiers.
You must know that none of the people sent out by the five major gates back then were below the seventh stage of Wuwei.
Lang Zhenjie knows very well how serious the consequences of this incident are. These days, he looks forward to it every day. I hope that the people of the five major sects will arrive as soon as possible. Waiting until today, Lang Zhenjie found that the people of the five major sects have long lost the enthusiasm of the year.
From the beginning of the meeting to the present, Yin Kaifu Pavilion of the Zhengshan Sect, Cheng Fanren of the Fengshen Sect, and Jiang Xinrong of the Zhicheng Sect have not said a word.
Lang Zhenjie felt a little stuffy in his heart, and he didn't want to say another word. Wang Huanxin saw that the meeting was a little cold, and looked at Lang Zhenjie who was sulking, and the fire in his heart was a little uncontrollable.
Wang Huanxin said coldly: "The people of the five sects are here, but what about the attitude of the five sects?"
Li Jianxin said: "If it wasn't for the five major sects back then, there would have been no fucking in this dynasty." It's your turn to pretend to be big with us?"
Yin Kaifu looked at the people beside him and said, "I will verify what General Lang said. The important thing is, once the situation is verified, what should be done?"
Lang Zhenjie's anger got up.
"How to deal with it? Of course, it is a reciprocal response. Whatever strength the other party has, we will give out. Otherwise, what else can we do? Let our soldiers fight with their bravery?"
Yin Kaifu was choked by Lang Zhenjie's words all of a sudden, his face turned blue, and he tried to suppress his temper that was about to explode.
The Chinese military tent fell silent all of a sudden. The people watching the excitement all held their breath to see if they could fight. A room full of people, quiet, only people's minds are turning.
Wang Huanxin snorted heavily, breaking the silence.
"I don't have time to wait for your attitude, today I will return to the imperial capital to restore the emperor. ”
Among the five major sects, the Fengshen Sect is the leader. Cheng Fanren, the protector of the Divine Sect, saw that the fire was coming, so he opened his mouth: "Since Lord Wang is here with the emperor's order, then I will talk about it." ”
"Cheng Fanren, please say the Dharma Protector. ”
"I came here today, and I was instructed to understand the situation and then return to it. Presumably the same is true of the other four gates. I'm not here to solve the problem.
To tell the truth, elders like me are really not qualified to point fingers at this matter. I think we'd better finish the task first, and then go back to the sect. Let the people above take the idea. ”
Cheng Fanren's words resonated with others.
General Lang Zhenjie snorted, and his dissatisfaction was very obvious. In order to appease General Lang, Cheng Fanren added.
"Here's my personal shallow opinion. If something goes wrong, it needs to be solved. You can't procrastinate, let alone be careless. There is no trivial matter in Guanmen Mountain, but there are millions of soldiers of the Shengming Dynasty here, and it is also related to the safety of the Shengming Dynasty. When I return to the sect, I would suggest that the sect immediately send a team of elite disciples to camp in Guanmen Mountain. ”
Wang Huanxin's frizzy mood finally met the wind and relaxed a little. Cheng Fanren's words can make him reply to the emperor. This time the mission was a success.
Lang Zhenjie said: "I don't lack martial artists here. If it really starts, Wu Wei is at most high-level cannon fodder here. If you want to solve the problem, you need to show some sincerity. ”
"I, Cheng Fanren, will lead the team. ”
"Okay! I'll invite you to drink!"
"But General Lang shouldn't expect too much. The use of high-tier forces will cause the war to escalate. It won't be just a matter of using it. The considerations of the middle and high-level teachers are not something that I, Cheng Fanren, can control. ”
"The other party has already used it. ”
"We will do our best to verify the reason for the appearance of the opponent's high-level forces. If it is really the other party who has invested high-level power. The Five Gates will not sit idly by. ”
"I hope so. ”
The meetings of the military tent in China ended everywhere. After the meeting, Wang Huanxin talked with Lang Zhenjie for a few words, and rushed back to the imperial capital without stopping. Lang Zhenjie is a partial general of the Tiger Department of the Son of Heaven Army, and he has a lot of affairs. said goodbye to Cheng Fanren and went to Guanmen Mountain to defend the land.
Representatives of the five sects gathered in Cheng Fanren's tent to discuss how to act. The disciples they brought with them wandered around the barracks to see things they had never seen before.
"I really didn't expect Senior Sister Lin to appear here. ”
"Was it a surprise?"
Lin Fang'er said in a good voice.
"It was quite unexpected. ”
"The old man is really, what did I want to do here. Let me catch the barbarians? ”
"Why is the junior sister so self-deprecating? The junior sister just hasn't fought with a real knife or a real gun, otherwise you will find out. ”
"Discovery, discovery?"
"I found that I really couldn't beat those barbarians. ”
"Senior brother, the joke you said is really not funny. ”
"Well, I'm still ruthless to the end. ”
Mo Yansheng's face tensed and looked ahead seriously. Then, he touched his beautiful nose with his hand.
Normally, Lin Fang'er would laugh at this time, but this time she failed. Mo Yansheng relaxed his face and put his hand on Lin Fang'er's shoulder.
"Still worried about Senior Brother Zhan?"
Lin Fang'er nodded.
"Your worries are a little early. Senior Brother Zhan is in Zihualing, no matter how worried you are, he won't be able to die. You're still worried about the old man in your family. If he knows that you have a man like Senior Brother Zhan, that's when you worry about Senior Brother Zhan. ”
Lin Fang'er grabbed her braid and pulled it hard.
"That's what I'm worried about. Granny Lin had long known about Zhan Po's soul. I'm afraid she will tell my mother. Fortunately, my old lady is still in retreat. ”
"Ask for your own blessings. ”
"Senior brother, don't you think your words are hurtful, and you won't help me?"
"Why should I help you? It's not that you don't know that I like you. ”
"You!"
"I'm a man, a man who likes women. I don't like to break the soul. He's not a woman, so why should I help him?"
Lin Fang'er smiled.
Very few women appeared in the barracks. Beautiful women are fresh water in the desert that is inaccessible. Lin Fang'er's smile added a color to the entire barracks.
On the distant Purple Flower Ridge, Zhan Po's soul is also laughing. His smile is the same color. Red.
The wound that had just crusted over had broken open and was bleeding more than a new wound.
Zhan Po Soul was half-squatting on the ground, and opposite him was Cheng Yeye, who was holding an iron rod.
"Surnamed Zhan, your task was not completed today. I punish you, and I have a reason to go up to heaven. You are still not convinced, and look at me with murderous eyes. Tell me, should you fight?
Zhan Po Soul lowered his head, and he struggled to maintain a squatting posture, and he didn't have the strength to withstand the eighth round of beating. I was not in the mood to answer Cheng Yeye's words.
Cheng Yeye thought that Zhan Po's silence was silent resistance, and he picked up the iron rod again.
"I'll keep you from talking! I'll make you disobey me! I'll let you ......"
Zhan Po's soul collapsed to the ground completely.
Cheng Yeye took a break and breathed slowly. Then dragged the stick to Zhan Po Soul and squatted down, pulling and pulling Zhan Po Soul's head to see if he was dead.
"Woohoo!"
The emperor hid in a corner of the stable, screaming at Cheng Yeye. When he limped, he was also picked up with a stick.
"Call for something! I'll reunite you two in a moment!"
The stable door secretly opened, and Zhu Yanli's eyes glanced inside. Cheng Yeye raised his fist and slapped it in Zhan Po's face.
Zhu Yanli outside the door couldn't stand it anymore. Gently open the door and come in, and then close the door. When he came to Cheng Yeye's side, he wanted to hold him. Looking at Cheng Yeye, who was about to lose his mind, he stretched out half of his hand and retracted it again.
"Brother Cheng, if he fights again, he will definitely die. He died, and Lin Fang'er would definitely not give up when he came back. ”
Cheng Yeye's raised fist stopped in mid-air, and said, "So what?" After speaking, a fist slammed into the head of Zhan Po Soul, who was covered in blood. Then he turned around and said to Zhu Yanli: "Anyway, I have an order, and if he dies, it is not good for him to die." It fell into the hands of the old man. ”
"Brother Cheng, why don't you want to think about it. Why did the young master deal with Zhan Po Soul? It's not for the girl surnamed Lin. If Zhan Po's soul dies, even if it is to please women, we will be burdened with the black cauldron. Even if these are all guesses, but when Hua comes back, he won't let you go. ”
"What you say is true. I know it all, and I know it. But, Brother Zhu. I really wanted to kill this Zhan Po Soul! I really, really, really wanted to kill him. Now is the only chance. When he recovers from his injury, I will not be his opponent. ”
Cheng Yeye picked up the stick again. Zhu Yanli stretched out his hand to stop him this time.