Chapter Eighty-Three: Persistence

A hundred miles away, in a rugged mountain road made of rocks, two brown-clothed figures stopped as if they had been swallowed by electricity, and one of them jumped up immediately after a startle, and the thin body was unusually dexterous and climbed and kicked on the mountain rocks, but after a few brushes, they squatted on the top of the mountain rocks in a blink of an eye, as fast as the wind that swept through the mountains.

He was a young man with a pale yellow complexion, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of light mist, gray and hazy, but when he raised his head and sniffed into the air, the pale golden light in his eyes flashed, and then became dim again.

"That's right, the Wind Fury Lion, the Eastern Venerable, it's his breath, it's not far from us. The pale yellow-faced young man's voice was very warm and clear.

"More than one. The brown-shirted figure under the mountain rock said, his physique was majestic, because he had been keeping his head down, he couldn't see the description clearly, but from the slightly gray hair color on the sideburns, it could be seen that he was quite old, but his voice was thick and loud, and he seemed full of energy.

The corners of the pale yellow-faced young man's mouth twitched, and such a smile made him look even a little shy: "It's surprising that I'm lucky, in addition to the Eastern Monarch, there is also the breath of the Western Monarch, Si Lei Eagle." After more than two years of searching, we finally found two honorable monarchs at once. Master......" As soon as the young man said the word Master, he immediately changed his name and said in a deferential tone, "...... Family, please also instruct, how about this way to find each other? It is a hundred miles ahead, but it is only two days away. ”

The brown-shirted figure known as Jiazun raised his head, and the gray color on his hair and beard did not seem to accurately reflect his age, this was a strong man with a bearded tiger's eyes, and there was no trace of wrinkles on his face: "Don't be mistaken about the cause and effect, Mian'er." It was the aura of the Western Venerable that appeared first, and then it caused the response of the Eastern Venerable. And the breath of the Western Venerable is much stronger, which shows that he is consciously using his divine power, and this Western Venerable seems to have awakened before we arrived. ”

"Just like the Southern Venerable Monarch holding the Fire God Crow?" The pale yellow-faced young man flew down from the top quickly, standing behind the Jiazun in all directions, and the words in his mouth did not pause, "These days, the aura of the Southern Venerable Monarch is so strong, I think the senior brothers must have noticed it." ”

"That's their business, they will never sit idly by and ignore such a powerful image of response, besides, the Southern Venerable Monarch is now such a mysterious spirit, how do you know that it is not the work of Chong'er and their training?"

"What does Jiazun mean, Senior Brother, they have already found the Crow Qianjun and turned into a human?" the young man still pursed his lips and smiled.

Jiazun didn't answer, but suddenly let out a long breath: "It's been more than two years, I haven't returned to this hospital for more than two years, and I don't know what happened to Chong'er and them, we have missed too many things in the past two years, once the search for this time is completed, I should go back and take a look." ”

"We missed a lot, but at least we didn't miss the Qianjun people, the day of success is just around the corner, Jiazun, where are we going?

"If I'm not mistaken, a hundred miles away, isn't that the battlefield where the two countries are fighting?"

"The killing of the human army, I don't think it will cause too much of an obstacle to us. The young man's expression was very calm.

The majestic family honored another sentence: "There is also a kind of breath, which is also there, and you haven't found it?"

The young man's gray eyes flashed with golden light, touched his nose, and said leisurely: "Yes, I found it." The breath of the yin spirit that does not belong to the human being, the breath of the evil demon, this is not an obstacle, if it is an evil demon, just cut it off, don't all the fellow Daoists call us demon slayers?"

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When leaving, Han Li felt in a trance. The power of thunder and lightning gushing out from his whole body was very good for cover, and with his superb sword swing, this blow was enough to make him retreat calmly. However, at this moment, my heart suddenly beat violently for no reason, as if a long-time acquaintance was silently watching him, but how could he feel this way?

It was certain that the soldiers of the King of Volodoo were strange, but now Han Li's thoughts were not on these ghosts and spirits at all, he repeatedly wondered, where did the feeling of his heart beating and then warmth come from? What surprised him even more was that when his heart was beating violently, there seemed to be some hazy scenes coming into view.

The eyes of a beast of fierceness, with majesty and tacit understanding, stared at himself quietly, looking at the beast with yellow hair all over its body, as if it were ...... Like a lion.

Han Li was so wandering that the swordsmen who followed him out were a little surprised, but they didn't make a sound to disturb him, just cautiously followed the side.

Han Ni asked Mo Yumei softly: "Sister Gu Yan, what happened to you just now, why does my brother look like this now?" She was concerned about her brother-in-law Han Li, and it was not good to ask in person, so she could only ask Mo Yumei, who stayed with him.

However, Mo Yumei's own anger did not subside, and she only thought about how to slash the enemy Murong Li in her mind, and she didn't hear Han Ni's question at all.

"What's going on?" Han Ni was a little inexplicable, and Sister Gu Yan, who had always been good friends with her, didn't speak, so she had to ask the other person present. But before Han Ni could turn his head to look at the remnant-eyed ghost owl Yi Raccoon, Han Li suddenly spoke.

"Quickly return to Lord Huan, the assassination failed, when the army was quickly sent to attack Dongping County, and the Donghu army was ......" Han Li's hand subconsciously touched the pearl necklace around his neck, "...... There may be something strange out there. ”

Strange thing, I know what it is...... Yi Raccoon looked at Han Li's back, but what he remembered was a glance back before leaving, the overwhelming power of thunder and lightning was terrifying, no matter what strange things were, how could they stop you?

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Dongping County was originally called Dongping Country in the previous dynasty, until after the court migrated south, it was changed to Dongping County, but this place has not been in the administration of the imperial court, although the whole world is not the king's land, but the war is frequent, it is not the era of the Great Jin Dynasty in the past to dominate the world, the soldiers are all around, the heroes are strife, and they coax you to sing and I appear, those who lead the shore of the land have long been without the righteousness of the princes, and the banner of the head of Dongping County has changed one after another, but now it belongs to the jurisdiction of Xianbei Yan Kingdom.

The Murong clan did not make much changes to Dongping County, and even the governance office followed the old system, which was still Xuchang City. The defeated Yan army soon entered Dongping County, connected the four cities in the county into one, formed a defense line that was horned by each other, and correspondingly, it was the black pressure pressure of the 100,000 army of the Jin State that followed it, the drums and trumpets were noisy, the flags were like forests, and the camp was set down, connecting hundreds of miles, and the Dongping defense line was confronted by the two sides.

Yan people are good at fighting, Huan Da Sima is deeply touched by this, only 3,000 soldiers and horses in Luoyang City ordered themselves to suffer greatly, and now although there is an ambush victory, but there are still nearly 10,000 troops retreating here, Huan Da Sima is heavy, not easy to launch an offensive for the time being, but in all directions to surround Dongping County like an iron bucket, looking for an opportunity to break the city and annihilate the enemy.

Fu Yan stood at the head of the city, looking at the inexhaustible Jin army, as far as the eye could see, it was like a dark cloud rolling up a haze for a long time, it was really majestic, and he couldn't help frowning, he was a veteran of a hundred battles, and he would never drag his feet, but for most of the day, he had already arranged a defense, and the order given was: "Stick to the help, and cut those who come out lightly." ”

When Fu Yan rushed into the main general's line non-stop, he found that the main general Murong Lifu was sitting on the Hu bed, they were the mansion of the richest family in Suchang City as the main general's line, and the black mink cloak that was originally used as Da Xuan was still messy on the table, Murong Limu stared at the mink cloak, stunned, and Murong Xuan, the king of Voldu, stood aside with a light smile and lowered his hands.

Fu Yan came to report on military affairs, and he didn't care about Murong Li's thoughts, so he made a military salute hastily, and then told all the generals in a hurry.

Murong Li listened to Fu Yan's report with a slightly confused eyes, but he didn't say anything, but Murong Xuan on the side said approvingly: "General Fu is very well planned, and the military affairs of the defense line will be handed over to General Fu." Xiao Wang naturally sent people to Yedu to ask for reinforcements. ”

The rank in the army is strict, although Murong Xuan is also a royal family, and he is unexpectedly brave in the battle of the breakthrough, but after all, he is not the main general holding the seal rune, Fu Yan needs Murong Li's approval, so he still looks at Murong Li in a hurry.

Murong Li felt Fu Yan's urgent eyes, suddenly woke up, waved his hand and said: "General Fu is in charge of the defense of the military formation, just like this, you work hard all day long, just go down and rest for a while!"

Fu Yan was stunned, seeing Murong Li's dejected appearance, he finally didn't say much, he owed himself with humble etiquette, and the armor on his body was sonorous, and he glanced at Murong Xuan again, turned around and withdrew.

Fu Yan thought in his heart, but he also felt strange, he remembered that when he first got out of the encirclement, although the situation was unfavorable, Murong Li was still ambitious, why did he enter the city at this time, the situation had stabilized, and he showed such a demeanor?

There was a dead silence in the line, and only the sound of Fu Yan's boots leaving on the ground could be heard gradually moving away, and when he finally didn't hear it, Murong Li was as if he had just reacted, and Huo Ran turned his head to look at Murong Xuan.

"Ah, I'm here. Murong Xuan immediately bowed down and smiled politely, as if he knew that Murong Li was going to ask him something.

"All retreat!" This sentence was naturally not said to Murong Xuan, after Murong Li's order, the guards of the Gong Guard retreated very obediently, obviously, the two princes had a private matter to discuss.

Murong Li's gaze had changed from a mist to a sharp one at the moment, and such a look made Murong Xuan feel a little strange, but he still smiled quietly and waited for Murong Li to ask the first question.

"Let your own soldiers, those gifts of your god of war, and the favor of those god of war, come in!" Murong Li's tone was filled with a kind of anger.

"They, Ah Da is letting them all come in, I'm afraid they won't be able to stand here, why don't you call one of them?" Murong Xuan said with a soft and respectful smile.

"If they are all the same, and there is no difference between one and a group, then call one and let this king take a good look at them...... What is it. Speaking of the most reluctant, Murong Li's voice was unnaturally lowered.

And Murong Xuan smiled and put a finger on his lips, as if it was a gesture of silence, but a slight sound came out strangely from the gap between his fingers and lips, and if he didn't listen carefully, he would almost think that it was his own tinnitus.

Murong Li frowned, and before this strange voice stopped, the door of Xingyuan's house was pushed open, and a tall figure walked in, and immediately closed the door with his backhand after entering. This tall figure was wearing the most ordinary leather armor of the Yan State sergeant, his eyes were dull, and he looked straight ahead, even when he bowed to Murong Li, his gray eyeballs did not move in the slightest, yes, this was the personal soldier beside Murong Xuan.

"Speak!" Murong Li looked directly at the pro-soldier, but found that the other party's gaze did not match his own at all.

"What does Ada want him to say?" Murong Xuan interjected.

"Background, songs, foul language...... Or whatever the fuck can be said as long as it's human!" Murong Li's emotions were already very excited.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you know what this king means!" When Murong Li was angry, he exuded an arrogant momentum, after all, he was the number one master of the Xianbei royal family, and this momentum made the silent pro-soldier also seem to be inducted, turned his head to Murong Li's front, and his body straightened up again.

Murong Xuan restrained his smile, let out a long sigh, and pointed his finger at the pro-soldier, and suddenly, the pro-soldier opened his mouth, and a roar similar to that of a fierce beast before it pounced came out of his mouth, although he made such a sound, the pro-soldier just opened his mouth wider and wider, and there was still no expression on his face, which looked indescribably weird and terrifying.

Even if it was really a fierce beast standing in front of him, Murong Li did not have the slightest intention of flinching at this moment, marching and fighting may still be proved by the battle, but his peerless courage is really well known, so he greeted it, and in the roar and roar of the pro-soldier, he sneered and tore open the armor of the pro-soldier.

The pro-soldier didn't move, just screamed spontaneously, and the brown armor fell off, revealing a red upper body, knotted muscles, and a thick layer of fluff on the chest, which was no different from most Xianbei warriors.

Murong Xuan was silent, and he quietly watched Murong Li continue.

Murong Li stared at the upper body of this pro-soldier for a long time, and suddenly let out a low roar, a silver light flashed, and the long scimitar was held in his hand for some time, and it slashed at the belly of the pro-soldier with great speed.