Chapter 295: The Wooden Tenon Army (I)
The moonlight is lonely and cold, and on the cliff on the side of Kurong Mountain, a person is quietly releasing the carrier pigeon in his hand.
Mo Yiyue hid behind a tree not far away, and a pair of eyes passed through the fog of the night, quietly watching the man.
"It turned out to be his ......"
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"Luo Qingping died in battle, and Wanghai City has been lost. ”
In just ten words, it led everyone into the abyss of despair.
Yi Xiao put away the note and said slowly: "This time, the criminal evil led his wooden tenon army back, which undoubtedly added a big trouble to our army. "He received news from an undercover agent the day before yesterday, saying that the torture evil led the Mu Tenon Army to raid Wanghai City. It seems that the last time I suffered a loss in Wanghai City, the torture evil vowed to repay it. And now that he has got what he wants, the next step must be Jiuli.
"The wooden tenon army that can take off and land is extremely mobile, and with the black sky fire of the demon alchemy master Ji Lang, the power is unimaginable. "Hantan sick ghost Xie He lice has heard a little about the evil wood mortise army, legend has it that as long as the place where the wood mortise army appears, it will turn into scorched earth, and no grass will grow for several years.
Mu Yuncheng sat quietly on the side, and the night of fierce fighting seemed to appear in front of him.
Cangzhou Excalibur ...... Lord of Los Angeles......
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, his eyes fell back on Yi Xiao's body, and he got up and asked, "Is there any news of Wu Qi?"
Yi Xiao didn't know who Wu Qi was in his mouth, but judging from Mu Yuncheng's reaction, this person should be very important.
"He is Wu Fan's grandson, and the Red Cloud Cannon in Wanghai City is from him. Mu Yuncheng saw that everyone was very confused, so he briefly introduced it.
"The grandson of the great craftsman Wu Fan, that is, the junior brother of the Torture Evil?" Both Xu Whale and the One-Armed Thief God knew how useful a powerful craftsman like the Torture Evil was for swaying the situation on the battlefield. Since there are still talents in Wanghai City, they should go to the rescue.
It is hoped that everyone does not know what Haicheng looks like now, and under the indiscriminate bombardment of the Mu Tenon Army, I am afraid that it has already been reduced to a scorched earth.
"Yes, I'm going to go to Wanghai City anyway, and by the way, see if I can find Wu Qi's whereabouts. Mu Yuncheng still knows a little about Wu Qi, that kid doesn't seem to be a reckless person, he should know how to save his life in the war.
Hearing Mu Yuncheng's intentions, Yi Xiao didn't stop him, he only told him to be careful, and then asked Shang Hao and Yanwei to accompany him, so that they could take care of each other along the way. But the carrot shouted that he was going to follow, Mu Yuncheng suddenly thought of Luluo Mountain, and he also planned to send the carrot back to Yugu Zhenren, after all, Jiuli is more dangerous than Cangzhou now.
When he came out of the account, Mu Yuncheng subconsciously avoided Chu Shuiyu, he didn't want to see her worry about him anymore.
"Wait!" was Chu Shui's voice. Mu Yuncheng stopped, but saw Chu Shuiyu deliver the Taiyi Dragon Pattern in his hands.
"Sword Yu, Cangyun, and Zhen Soul are not by your side at the moment, so you can take him with you!" This time, Chu Shui Yu did not feel the slightest sadness, but was full of confidence in Mu Yuncheng.
Mu Yuncheng gently brushed her hairline with his hand, and said with relief: "This is you...... Wait for me to come back. With that, he took the Taiyi dragon pattern in his hand and left the big tent.
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In the main hall of the Grass Emperor of Kurong Mountain, everyone was sitting around discussing how to deal with the imperial army stationed in Jiuxin Mountain next.
Both sides were silent at the moment, just because the Grass Emperor did not agree to the proposal of the Grass Clan to attack the Dynasty Army first.
"I would never have sent troops if it had not been for an attack on both sides!, and I now have doubts about the purpose of your alliance with me. "Grass Wubian said the final bottom line, and he was quite emotional.
"In that case, we will have to go back to the camp in Jiuxinshan first. "Lu Xiao doesn't seem to want to leave Kurong Mountain, after all, this is the hinterland of Jiuli, unlike the Xinghai Sect camp on the periphery of Jiuxin Mountain, which is blocked by the dynasty army outside the boundary of Jiuli at any time.
"It's okay, at that time, you will attack from the front, and I will lead the army to raid Wuyang City and block Jiuxinshan from behind. There was obviously a hint of disdain in the voice of the Great Wilderness Grass Emperor, although his strategy was good, but his tone was really tiresome.
It's no wonder that he reacted like this, Mu Yuncheng escaped from in front of him, and the three masters of the Xinghai Sect were all present at that time, but they failed to stop Mu Yuncheng, and they also took Jin Hao's life.
This matter has become a joke in the Great Wilderness, but there are Buddhists and Taoists who have come out of the mountain, and the Xinghai Sect has not been able to prevent Mu Yuncheng from leaving. I really don't know if Mu Yuncheng is too powerful, or if the current Xinghai Sect is too sloppy.
If it was the former, how could his three-handled divine weapon be stored in his treasure trove at this moment?
Everyone knew the reaction of the Great Wilderness Grass Emperor, especially Tianxing Gong secretly gritted his teeth, if he hadn't joined forces with him to deal with the Dynasty Army, he would have been slapped to death with one palm. Do you still allow him to sneer in front of him?
"Where is Mu Bufan?" The Buddhist Taoist, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. He didn't come here to discuss military affairs, but to find Mu Bufan.
Everyone looked at each other, no one knew where Mu Bufan was, and no one dared to fool him with words, except for Zhang Zhao, of course.
"You catch Mu Yuncheng, Mu Bufan will naturally appear! Mu Yuncheng is his grandson and the only root and seedling of the Mu family. ”
The Buddhist Taoist glanced at Zhang Zhao with a slanted light from the corner of his eye, and a pale yellow light swept across Zhang Zhao's neck in the blink of an eye. The human head fell to the ground with a thud, and the blood in the cavity gushed like a fountain.
Everyone was startled and looked at the corpse on the ground. Zhang Zhao must not have felt pain when he died, because the speed of the Buddhist's sword was so fast that he couldn't even catch the sword light.
"Where is Mu Bufan?" he asked again, but it made the people who were already silent even more breathless.
"Kill Mu Yuncheng, Mu Bufan will come to you in person. It was Lu Xiao with his ten fingers crossed in front of him, and said lightly.
When Mo Yiyue heard this, Lu Xiao was too insidious, and the reason why the Buddhists killed Zhang Zhao was because he was too villainous. And proposing to kill Mu Yuncheng is not only in line with the identity of a Buddhist Taoist, but also caters to his interests, and can lead to Mu Bufan. Why not do this for Buddhists?
The atmosphere suddenly dropped to the extreme, and no one knew what the reaction of the Buddhists would be next. I saw him lift the wine gourd, take a sip, and then stumble towards the outside of the hall.
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It was a cold night again, and Mo Yiyue quietly came to the cliff alone, and the person was waiting here early.
After a while, I heard the sound of flapping wings, and the carrier pigeon brought a reply from there.
But seeing that the man's face became more and more gloomy by the moonlight, Mo Yiyue knew that the content of the letter must not be good. But he tried his best to restrain himself, because now was not the time for a showdown with him, and there were some things that were not clear to each other, but it was better to act.
And at this moment, Mo Yiyue was also holding a note in her hand, with five small characters clearly written on it.
"Beware of the Buddhas. ”