The desert yellow sand, gunsmoke everywhere.

Look at a corpse on the horizon in the distance.

and the dust that slowly kicks up.

The corners of Chen Zhibao's mouth were raised, and his eyes were full of divine light.

"Good, good! Qing'er, your battle formation may be used by the entire Beiliang Army? ”

Xu Xiao was amazed.

The whole process of the hundred white horse scouts annihilating the hundred horsemen and the Northern Mang cavalry, he Xu Xiao saw it all in his eyes.

Although it is too far away, it is not too real.

But the facts cannot be changed.

The white horse scouts who were once slaughtered by the other party for four or five hundred in succession.

After having his son's formation, he actually did the opposite, counter-slaughtering the Beimang cavalry that fused with Beimang martial arts masters and even Beimang demons.

This is to be replaced by an ordinary Northern Mang cavalry.

Isn't it that the White Horse Scouts possess absolutely overwhelming power, enough to kill the enemy without injury?

This is a terrifying force for Liang Mang, but it has enough terrifying power to change the current situation.

I couldn't help but be excited.

"This battle formation was written by me using my qi to collude with the general trend of heaven and earth."

"It can't exist for a long time, but I can teach this method to a master in the army."

"Let them write this formation every time before the battle, and they can use it."

"But if you want to talk about batch...... Most of the time it is impossible to do that now. ”

"After all, this method is borrowed from heaven and earth, and borrowing it for a while at a time is already the limit."

Wu Changqing shook his head slightly.

He made it very clear.

Ordinary formations evolved into battle formations, acting on the battlefield.

It is all about consuming the longevity of the person who is the eye of the formation, and the formation he studied not only does not need to consume the longevity of the person who is the eye of the formation.

It can also bring the power of each realm in the three realms of one product and three realms.

If this method is widely spread.

It is not as simple as changing the situation between the two countries.

That will be the serious result of the chaos in the world and the inability to rise the pattern of war.

When Xu Xiao heard this, he also restrained his mind slightly.

One is fine.

Just one battle formation is enough to change a lot of things.

After that, he specially selected a hundred masters of the First Rank Realm to form the Twelve Tiangang Cavalry Army, which was used on the battlefield as a decapitating blade to solve the characters who caused them the most trouble in Beimang.

"What's next."

"Beimang is annoyed and ashamed, and he is ready to come hard."

Wu Changqing looked into the distance, on the horizon full of smoke and dust.

First, a group of triumphant white horse scouts appeared.

It was followed by the 20,000 Beimang army that failed in the ambush and chose to attack.

"Changqing just looks at it."

"Just 20,000 troops want to capture Hutou City."

"It's just wishful thinking."

Chen Zhibao sneered, and suddenly sneered.

The 30,000 Beiliang troops in the city, divided into several streams, began to prepare for full battle, and countless armor soldiers instantly poured onto the city wall to bend bows and arrows.

Light and heavy riders put on their horses in armor and are ready to go.

Tens of thousands of foot soldiers with halberds in their hands, ready to rush out and kill the enemy by surprise.

His name as a white-clothed soldier immortal was not for nothing.

this day.

Outside the North Liang Border, under the Tiger Head City, there is a sea of corpses and blood.

Under the leadership of Chen Zhibao, the Beiliang army swallowed up the 20,000 Beimang army with a battle loss ratio of one to five.

From the north of the sun, the government and the opposition are up and down, and the ministers are shaken!

……

Qingliang Mountain.

It has been two days since the battle outside the city of Hutou.

Xu Xiao returned to his gloomy courtyard.

Wu Changqing also planned to stay in the Tingchao Pavilion for a few more days, and after stabilizing his cultivation and the natural sword embryo, he planned to return to Wudang Mountain.

this day.

Wu Changqing has nothing to do.

Fishing for koi fish on the shores of Lake Tingshio.

"How many fish?"

A slightly heavy voice sounded behind Wu Changqing.

A one-armed old man came to Wu Changqing's side and sat down slowly.

His eyes looked at the scenery in the lake.

"Hey, luck may have gone somewhere else today."

"Not a single koi in the morning."

Wu Changqing didn't look at the one-armed old man beside him, and said slowly with a light sigh.

However, he meant something, but the one-armed old man heard it.

"You knew I was coming for you?"

Li Chungang looked at the young man beside him with an interesting expression.

"Not really."

"But since you broke down the iron gate under the Tingchao Pavilion, I probably have some guesses in my heart."

"The old-timers who once crushed the entire Liyang Jianghu with a sword, can't you stand the temptation of a person like you, who has reached the top of the martial arts, and want to add a few wisps of sword fairy style to my hairy boy?"

"Okay, it's a blessing for a kid to be caught by the old sword god."

Wu Changqing's half-mocking and half-hopeful words suddenly provoked the old sword god to laugh.

"You kid, you disturbed the old man's cleanliness for five years."

"The old man hasn't settled accounts with you yet, but you teased me first."

Li Chungang smiled and gently touched the edge of the lake with his one arm.

The calm surface of the lake instantly caused ripples.

The ripples grew larger and larger, until the entire surface of the lake was like boiling water.

Koi fish with their bellies facing upwards have sprung up on the surface of the water.

Wu Changqing rolled his eyes directly at the old man beside him.

I threw away the fishing rod in my hand and stopped drying.

turned around and walked towards the Tingchao Pavilion.

"Ala alas, alas, boy."

"Don't go, don't I want to get you two fish to steam and eat."

Li Chungang saw that Wu Changqing had such a big temper, and he, an old guy who had done bad things with good intentions, did not have the demeanor of a sword immortal who suppressed the rivers and lakes back then.

He chased Wu Changqing very tastelessly and entered the Tingchao Pavilion.

This is him a year ago.

Who in the world dares not to give him face?

And who people can not be crazy after learning that he is going to teach swordsmanship in person.

As a result, this Wu boy didn't have the slightest joy to be cheap, but instead took him aside.

He had to chase this kid to pass the sword.

If this is known to the world, I am afraid that few people will believe it.

The two came to the Tingchao Pavilion one after the other.

Wu Changqing sat directly on the ground, made a move, and listened to an inconspicuous corner of the cabinet on the first floor of the Chaoting Pavilion, where a jar of fine wine that had been sealed for five years slowly flew out and came to Wu Changqing.

Li Chungang sat unceremoniously opposite Wu Changqing.

Waiting for the young man in front of him to bring him wine.

As a result, after Wu Changqing opened the wine jar, he only reached out and used the earth element talisman to make an earthen bowl for himself.

There is no intention of giving Li Chungang a bowl at all.

After taking care of the wine, I tasted it alone.

The corners of Li Chungang's mouth twitched, and he had to use the sword technique to prevent the wine dragon from pouring into his mouth.

It's not that Wu Changqing deliberately wanted to pose in front of this old sword god who was famous all over the world.

The main thing is that Wu Changqing really doesn't plan to learn swords from the old man.

Because he already has the sword path he wants to take.

I don't want to be forcibly pulled by others on top of the other party's kendo.

Fairy Sword and Mortal Sword.

Which road is better, do you still need to consider.