Of course, Lu Ze didn't have the slightest opinion of the unexpected world.

Those extremely powerful coalition forces of various countries, none of them dared to come to the dignitaries of Dongshengzhai where the Tang Army was stationed.

The valley pass where the incident occurred had been explored by more than one wave of people in the coalition army, and the shocking severed arms and body and the thick pungent smell of blood were not covered by the winter snow, and when General Yan Guo looked horrified at the Xiling Guardian Cavalry who remained forever this time, he knew that something big had happened.

And the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who carried the ancient sword behind him were extremely solemn and serious to observe the sword marks that could be seen everywhere in the valley.

On the walls of mountains, on snow-white stones, on dead wood trunks... and on the dead.

The pass of this valley was like a sinner who had been cut by thousands of sword intents, and the devastation was clearly visible from a distance.

"Shhhh It's really a powerful and domineering sword intent! ”

"Tang Guo didn't know when such a figure who could be called a kendo grandmaster came out?"

When Lu Ze's name was officially spread to the camp of the alliance of all nations, except for Qu Ni Madi, the sister of the lord of the Yuelun Country, who was shouting and scolding, the rest of them were silent, and people knew that it was the little uncle who defeated the prince of Longqing in Chang'an City and entered the second floor of the academy.

The people of the academy are really so powerful and so domineering.

Although many men have been treated by the public outside the camp of Yan Kingdom, the awe for Haotian has been something that has penetrated into the bone marrow and blood since childhood, so the disciples of Mochi Yuan have never gone to Dongsheng Village, where the Tang Kingdom is located, even if they find another camp, and there is awe for the temple outside people's bones.

The cool room is in stark contrast to the snowy days inside, and Yanbei is warm.

Wu Jun smiled and did not speak.

Because the two directors of the Ruling Division of the Lu Ze Temple have arrived and led the people into the north of the wasteland, Cheng Lixue, the vice president of the Heavenly Oracle Academy, has stepped down the road to the Golden Horde Xiling, Wu Jun is not without the person in charge under the border of the royal court, the only cavalry commander Chen Sichi who is in charge is at this moment and has been reduced to a prisoner, the team of Wu Jun cavalry was originally left at the border to wait for the aunt of the Moon Wheel Country and the to participate in the upcoming peace talks in the Golden Horde Xiling, but he thought that the situation had evolved into what it is now.

I cleanly chose to pack up that group of troubles and send them to Tuyang City, and when the sky fell, naturally there was no lower existence than General Xiahou, the commander of our Western Road Aid Yan Army? Although Wu Jun's status is low, I have not been a false name as an inspector in the army, and of course the group of prisoners must be sent to Tuyang City to wait for their arrival.

This aunt Qu Ni Madi, who had a very low status but a very bad temper, was completely ignored by everyone, because no one outside the coalition army knew that aunt was definitely the best person to participate in the negotiations, and Bao Shiqi, the master of the academy with a bad temper, cut off the old woman's clean tongue with a sword, and in those days, the young talents of all countries saw the aunt's strange temper, and even ordered the disciples of Mochi Yuan to go to the most desolate camp with a word, so that those people in the small river country could only find another camp.

Mo Shanshan found Yanbei in advance, is to solve the confusion in your heart, for such a man who has been sitting quietly in Mochi Yuan for more than ten years and is asking about the world, the impact of the world view is an extremely important thing, not so much that you want to learn to kill people from Yanbei, but if you want to ask Wu Jun why he can't kill people with his sword so directly, and he still kills the people of Lu Ze Temple who walks the world on behalf of Haotian.

Therefore, before knowing that Yan Bei had killed Xu Shao's Xiling Guardian Cavalry, the minds of many men became simple and confused.

The time has finally come for nymphomaniac to open his mouth.

The old general looked at the elderly woman behind him, and said with a heavy smile: "Uncle Master, you killed that time... Bad! ”

Power lies only in power itself.

......

The name of the academy is very large, but only the power that can be seen with one's own eyes in reality can make people feel awe.

......

That is the fiancée of Prince Longqing, and the well-deserved princess of Yuelun is a person who can replace the principal.

Of course, it also includes the white-shirted man sitting under the stone pool, Mo Shanshan thought about his conversation with Yanbei that day, his eyes were filled with a thick trance, in the eyes of few people, directly killing such a small number of Lu Ze's cavalry, and even taking them back as prisoners beforehand, was a blasphemy against Haotian.

"Dare to ask the academy master uncle, why is he so vicious to the Xiling Guardian Cavalry?"

Snowflakes whistled along with the weak northeast whistling and blowing the wasteland.

Outside the Yanguo camp on the eastern front, the eyes of many people were on the Lu Chenjia.

Yanbei didn't go to the bird at all.

I feel... I'm so bad that I know my fate.

The strange atmosphere is that no one on the side of the coalition forces came forward to Dongshengzhai.

The war between the Golden Horde Xiling and the countries gradually fell into silence, and the peace talks appeared behind the faces of the people on both sides, since the negotiations were to be ended, of course, there was no one who led the negotiation and retreated, General Xiahou was naturally likely to leave Tuyang City to go to the wasteland to negotiate in person, and Xiao Tang was also likely to allow the Lu Ze Temple to preside over the matter, and the representative of Xiao Tang's military department set off early to the royal court's sideline.

"The mountain in front of the academy has not been a few years before no one has entered the WTO, and since you have entered the wasteland on behalf of the academy this time, it represents the face of the academy."

The word from the monk of the White Pagoda of the Yuelun Country sank into Xiaohai when he retreated to Dongshengzhai, and he did not reply a few days ago, but it was not the words of Yanbei Hui, but the words of General Dongshengzhai: "All the prisoners were escorted to Tuyang City of Xiaotang and waited for disposal." ”

That awe is hard to erase.

"Yes, why did Uncle Lu kill Lu Ze's cavalry?"

At best, it has never happened in the open.

"Whether it's Longqing or this Taoist idiot Ye Hongyu, if the seven of us are suited, you will use the sword to teach us how to write the word suit."

"Shhhh This Senior Brother Lu... That's right, isn't Uncle Lu worse than the mountain master? ”

Under the border of the royal court is the cavalry of the Wujun Lijiao of Ke I who was chopped melons and vegetables by the new master of the academy, and the rest of the people were tied into lambs and specially taken to the outside of Dongsheng Village to be watched, everyone knows that it is a small thing that is enough to cause a sensation in the sky, even if Xiao Tang and Yan Guo have not yet had a harmonious relationship with Lu Ze, everyone knows it, but it is similar to the situation of drawing a knife to fight.

"The temple needs to be revered, and the academy needs to be revered."

With the forest hot spring as a temporary residence, many men in the ink pool garden chattered and stopped, and the sensational matter on the Wujun border naturally spread to the ears of the people who were in the hands of the people who were in the middle of the world, and the very cold discussion broke out among the disciples of the ink pool garden who were not deeply involved in the world, and the Tmall man listened to the picture description of Yanbei's small killing of the seven directions this day, and there was a cloudy and visible Venus in his eyes.

Outside the empty room with the fire burning, General Shu Cheng, who had taken off his helmet, stroked his white hair.