Forty years ago, when the Upper Court Palace unified the Northern Win Domain, the army of monks formed was only 500 people, and it would not be able to raise any more.

The Demon Sect is the number one sect in the world, and it is also the force with the largest number of monk armies, its 600,000 monk army is personally trained by the Four Heavenly Kings, and it is the real elite, and there is no monk army of any force in the Ten Thousand Regions of Middle-earth that can compare with it.

Although Linglong Pavilion has an army of 200,000 monks, it has only existed for less than forty years after all, and the quality of the monk army is far inferior to that of the Demon Sect, and the 200,000 army may not be able to defeat the 50,000 monk army of the Demon Sect, let alone 100,000.

Jealousy shook his head and said: "You can't say that, you have to know that Yuan En is now a person from Linglong Pavilion, he knows the situation of the Demon Sect well, and he knows the shortcomings and weaknesses of the monk army better than us, this battle is not easy to fight, we must be cautious and cautious." ”

Furious glared at the jealous madness and asked, "Then what do you mean, do we still want to withdraw our troops?" ”

Jealous said: "It's not that the troops are withdrawn, but that they should not be able to hold out, and don't act rashly until they think of better countermeasures." ”

"Fart, these 100,000 elites were personally entrusted to us by the sect leader, and I can't shrink in the face of 200,000 rabble, I can't afford to lose this face!"

"Furious, can you calm down, I just don't want to cause unnecessary casualties, we can completely outwit it."

“........”

Anger and jealousy had their own opinions, and after arguing for a while, neither could convince anyone.

"Knock knock!"

The greedy king knocked on the table twice, and the rage and jealousy stopped arguing.

I saw the greedy king slowly stand up and said: "A few days ago, the ghost king had already led 80,000 troops from the sky to attack the Linglong Pavilion. ”

"Has the Ghost King also led his army?"

Anger and jealousy sink in their hearts.

The greedy king clapped his hand and said: "I have decided, tomorrow I will lead 60,000 people to fight a decisive battle with Linglong Pavilion, and the two of you will take the rest of the people to secretly capture the camp of the Chinese army in Linglong Pavilion, I will fight and destroy Linglong Pavilion!" ”

........

The Kun River is the longest river in the Kun Domain, and there were many villages next to this river, but there were too many wars in the Kun Domain, so the people and monks who lived here were afraid of being affected, so they moved out early, and this place soon became rare.

Perch Village.

Qibo Village is one of the few villages that still remain in the Kunhe River Basin, because the people in the village have lived here for too long and have a deep affection for this place and are reluctant to move away.

Under the scorching sun, in the middle of the farmland, a sturdy man is wielding a hoe, burying his head in hoeing.

"Brother Jiu."

A delicate girl with a bright appearance walked over with a basket of food, looking to be in her early twenties.

"Ping'er."

The man put down his hoe, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled at the girl.

"Brother Jiu, you're tired, I'll bring you something to eat."

Ping'er said as she handed the basket to the man with both hands.

"Thank you, please come and bring me food every day."

The man smiled honestly, really looking like a peasant, giving people a very down-to-earth feeling.

Immediately the two of them found a stone and sat down, and the man took out the food from the basket and ate it with great gulp.

"Brother Jiu, you eat slowly."

Seeing the man's rude appearance, Ping'er couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that the man was a little tanned, but still had a somewhat handsome face, Ping'er couldn't help but blush her cheeks slightly, and her heart trembled slightly.

A year ago, a pair of siblings came to their perch village.

My sister is as beautiful as a fairy, and her face is captivating.

The younger brother has a sharp and resolute face, handsome and extraordinary, but after hoeing here for a year, he begins to become honest.

And this younger brother is the ninth brother sitting next to her, his surname is Li, he said that he is the ninth in the family, so the people in the village call him Li Jiuge.

The girls in the village secretly admired Brother Li Jiu, he had a handsome face, and he was born with good strength, and he was a good hand at farm work, who didn't want to marry such a person?

Ping'er is one of these women.

"Brother Jiu, what is my sister doing at home all day, after you and your sister came to Daoqibo Village, I really haven't seen my sister a few times."

Ping'er asked with some curiosity.

Li Jiuge's sister is a big beauty, it is said that when she first came, after the young men in the village saw Li Jiuge's sister, they were like losing their souls, and they couldn't wait to climb over the wall and enter Li Jiuge's house to see her sister.

Brother Li Jiu just smiled, but didn't say anything.

"My sister is so beautiful, alas, if only I could look as beautiful as my sister."

Ping'er said with a sigh.

"Ping'er, you're also good-looking."

Brother Li Jiu said casually.

"Really?"

Ping'er's face turned red, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, and her heart was as sweet as eating honey.

"By the way, Brother Jiu, I heard that our Kunyu is going to fight again, it seems to be some kind of demon sect, and there is another one called Linglong or something, the remaining villages around have also moved away, and our Qibo Village is still there, Brother Jiu, why do you say they have to fight every day?"

"Hehe......."

Brother Li Jiu just scratched his head and laughed twice.

"Just giggle, really like a fool."

Ping'er snorted and left happily.

Watching Ping'er leave, an imperceptible light flashed in Li Jiuge's eyes.

........

Night.

An oil lamp, in front of the simple table, she held a roll of bamboo slips, and she did not feel sleepy.

Another twenty years have passed, and Su Bujin's appearance has not changed at all.

Now, with bamboo slips, she really looks like a knowledgeable reader.

"Sister."

There was a knock on the door, and there was a sound outside the door.

"Come in."

Su said without raising his head.