Western Jin Dynasty, Western Longcheng

Xilongcheng is close to Xuanling Longxi, and it is the closest border city to Xuanling.

It is obviously located in the eastern part of the Western Jin Dynasty, but it is named Xilong, and its ambitions are self-evident.

Now the Western Jin Dynasty is no longer the Western Jin Dynasty, although the Western Jin Dynasty has a small population and a small place, it is powerful and fearless, and when the Great Liang survives and does not destroy the country, the Western Jin Dynasty can be said to rule the entire Seven Star Continent Tianxuan and Tianji two states with the Great Liang.

But everything has to start from the rise of Xuanling, originally a weak country that had just been established, the Western Jin Dynasty did not bully the head of Xuanling, and made trouble at the border for three days and five heads, either the chickens in their camps ran away, or the horses were scattered, and they wanted to go into the territory of Xuanling to look for it, and they didn't leave when they looked for it, and after a while, they took out an old map and said that this was their inherent territory, which was simply shameless!

Xuanling had just been founded, and at this time, there were a lot of trivial things behind the buttocks, and I couldn't spare time to clean up the Western Jin Dynasty, and I endured it again and again, and finally the national strength finally recovered, and I snatched back all the things I lost after a little rest.

Originally, I thought that the Western Jin Dynasty would be obedient and honest, but I didn't expect the other party to be particularly dissatisfied, so okay, then fight again, until you are convinced.

Although the Xuanling generals looked down on the royal family of the Western Jin Dynasty in their hearts, acted recklessly, and caused trouble, the brave and belligerent soldiers in the Western Jin Dynasty border area could only pinch their noses and admit it.

The small country of the projectile, the soldiers brought out have carried the blow of them for so many years, although a large part of the reason is because the above did not want to let them destroy the country directly, a bit similar to the feeling of training soldiers in the Western Jin Dynasty, but the soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty can fight is still recognized by the world.

If you talk about the ability to fight between soldiers and soldiers, between military camps and military camps, this Western Jin Dynasty is definitely the first in the world!

Outside Xilong City, desert yellow sand, millions of male divisions, arrayed in front!

The air was filled with an extremely strong aura of slaughter, and the killing intent was so thick that it strangled the flowing clouds.

In front of the military formation, a soldier was wearing armor, a tiger-headed shawl, carrying a fence and shield on his shoulders, carrying a large bamboo tube on the left and right, and a javelin was installed in the tube, which was full of sharpness!

This person is the son of the Zuo family in Yuzhou, the general of the Xuanling Governor, who was once known as the "lone wolf in the northwest", and now the famous "God of the Army" Zuo Heng!

Zuo Heng rode on top of a white-haired snow wolf dozens of feet high, fierce and vicious, looking ahead, his eyes sharp!

An order has been issued from above, the Western Jin Dynasty must be taken within five years, then he will no longer grind and chirp, finish it early, and go home early.

Zuo Heng stood up, and his voice was out of the sky, and his momentum was majestic, shocking the Quartet: "Listen to the people in the city, I advise you to open the city gate immediately, otherwise the sword has no eyes, don't blame us for killing innocents indiscriminately!"

"Hahaha! If you want to fight, where did you get so much, mother-in-law and mother-in-law are the same as mothers-in-law!"

A long-haired man at the head of the city, holding a huge spear in his hand, responded!

The long-haired man has a solemn face at the moment, but he is fearless and radiant!

It's ridiculous Xuanling barbarians, what if you can't beat it, it's a big deal if you hit the ground with your head on the ground, but even if you die, let you, the turtle sons who only know how to fight, know what the military soul of the Western Jin Dynasty is!

The people in the inner city of Xilong City are in danger, two trembling, the generals of the Western Jin Dynasty are not afraid, but they are afraid, they have long heard that the group of barbarians in Xuanling kill people without blinking, and they also like to do the thing of slaughtering the city and building the capital view, they are a group of ordinary people, where can they endure this torture!

There are already a large number of people who have chosen to flee here, and this is their old guys, who can't run fast and stay in the city!

If there is a real fight, they will not have to die obediently.

Alas, if you want to blame this old man of the Western Jin Dynasty, what is it not good, but he has to go to provoke Xuanling again and again, and now he is playing with fire, and he didn't find it until he burned his eyebrows, and it was their turn to suffer.

Who would want to die like this!

Outside the city, a snow-white light and shadow in the sky in the distance flashed, and fell to the ground from the air in an instant, and the robe was agitated, like a fairy.

Zuo Heng glanced at the man and took the lead in speaking: "Why do you want to come and join in the fun?"

The white-robed man slowly walked forward, looked at Xilong City, and said worriedly, "Do you really have to fight?"

Zuo Heng said: "Others don't know, I believe, you don't know the reason for the real fight?"

The white-robed man was relieved and laughed, "Whatever you want, but I still want to remind you not to learn from that guy in the south to slaughter the city, the people are innocent after all." ”

Zuo Heng continued: "These things are the blindness and nonsense of those dogs, when have I ever done this kind of thing, soldiers fight, ordinary people join in the fun, isn't it to make trouble with us, but I advise you not to come here again to make any fun, otherwise I can't control it if you clean it up together." ”

The white-robed man was dismissive, "Then I have to be able to clean it up." ”

But soon he stopped talking, not necessarily.

Zuo Heng came to a sentence inexplicably, "Don't you know how to compose poems, come and have two sentences!"

The white-robed man smiled, "You gave me the title of 'Poetry Immortal', I don't want to lose face?"

"Little girl, are you still fighting? Lao Tzu is still waiting to knock you down and directly attack the army into Yingtianfu!"

Zuo Heng turned his head, squinted at the people at the head of the city, and said softly: "It seems that there are still people who are more anxious than us!"

He pointed the wolf's back on his toes, jumped up, and his tall figure stood on the back of the snow wolf, as if holding up the heavens and the earth, he took out a label from the big bamboo tube, walked in front, the blood on his arms was spurting, the muscles were strong, and he made a bid, "If you don't compose a poem, I'll come, then I'll come!"

"The grass on the side of the mountain is twilight, and the sky is in autumn!"

The javelin in his hand turned into a spark and broke through the wind!

The clouds between heaven and earth were torn apart in an instant, and a huge hole was opened, and with the momentum of one shot, all the clouds and autumn were forced to retreat!

"Bang!" With a bang, the javelin penetrated the gate, rampage all the way, like an enema, cutting tofu with a knife, and penetrating straight through Xilong City within a radius of dozens of miles, like a bamboo!

Bai Ting raised his hand to his forehead, looked at it fixedly, and sighed: "Hey, this shot is delicious!"

Zuo Heng no longer had anything to do with Bai Ting, and rode on the snow wolf again, with a clip of the wolf's belly, the snow wolf was psychic, like a breaking wind, turned into a white flame, and rushed out!

"Kill!" The Xuanling soldiers were like a swarm of ants out of the nest, swarming up, charging and killing the enemy's voice to shock the heavens and the earth, and strangle the flowing clouds!

War is on the verge of breaking out!

Bai Ting glanced at it leisurely, raised his sword and left, his robe was flying, Top Gun, and his voice was out of the sky, "

Please have a three-foot sword,

The head of the beacon city drained the liver and gall.

Thirty years of borrowing from you,

Thousands of miles of flowers.

Flipping through thousands of case files,

The mystery fog covers the eyes and the heart hangs high.

Sigh Shi Jian's pen is beautiful!"

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Sword Mountain.

Zhang Yuanyi withstood the strong Gangfeng sword qi, and walked for nearly an hour before finally reaching the top, which was really not easy.

The sword qi on the Sword Mountain is not comparable to the foot of the mountain at all, even Zhang Yuanyi has to use up the ten-layer skill to just resist this fierce sword qi.

But for a monk, in fact, this battle of Sword Mountain happens to be an excellent place for cultivation, where sword cultivators can feel the sword intent, hammer the sword heart, and martial artists can polish their physique and strengthen their fist intent here.

However, the Qi Refiner can only suffer in vain here, and there is no way to do it, after all, the Qi Refiner and the martial artist are the two extremes, only the sword cultivation is quite neutral, and everything is involved.

Zhang Yuanyi has always wanted to know what he is between a martial artist, a qi refiner and a sword cultivator, but now because of his identity as a qi refiner, he treats himself as a qi refiner, and he doesn't know if it's right.

What Zhang Yuanyi didn't know was that in fact, the path laid by Zhang Daoling for Zhang Yuanyi didn't matter about the three at all, because his cultivation method had long surpassed the world's recognized cultivation path.

This is a road to heaven that has never been seen before, and there is no one who will come after, except for Zhang Yuan, there is no second person in the world who can practice, and the exercises are one reason, and more importantly, the cultivation physique is different.

Zhang Yuanyi's physique is unique in the world.

The sword aura was awe-inspiring on the top of the sword mountain, and the dense and innumerable sword qi turned into substance, like a small flying knife, flying at extreme speed, every time it crossed Zhang Yuanyi, it would be a few feet in front of him, drawing a mark like an engraving, but it was immediately made up by Zhang Yuanyi's spiritual power and re-formed a spirit cover.

In the dark of the night, the wind howled and made a loud noise, and the sound of whimpering echoed at the top of the mountain.

Zhang Yuan walked slowly to the center of Jianshan Mountain, according to legend, Jianshan itself is composed of a big sword that rises to the sky, and in the center of the mountain, it is where the tip of the sword with the strongest sword intent is located, but the favorite place of any sword cultivator is to come here to practice, and the effect is the best.

In the center of Jianshan Mountain, under a huge monument, there is a simple and rusty iron sword, the iron sword has no hilt, only a smooth sword body, standing in the wind and snow!

The iron sword is extremely huge, the sword body alone is as wide as the waist of a middle-aged man, and the length is rare and several zhang high.

The iron sword is big enough, but it is still small in front of the monument, and it is more than a star and a half away!

The whole monument is dozens of zhang high, stirring into the clouds, and it is even more majestic on the sword mountain that is already high to the blue sky.

On the inscription, the front body is engraved with three big characters of "Battle Sword Mountain", shining, and the back body is two lines of poetry, "The sword qi is high in the sky, and the mountains are small at a glance!", the sword aura is awe-inspiring!

Zhang Yuan walked all the way and looked at the swords that stood on the ground along the road one by one, but he didn't have the slightest sense of excitement at all, but he pondered a lot of these formations, and now he finally walked to the center of Zhanjian Mountain and found that someone had taken the lead.