Volume 1, The Breath of Eating Cattle Chapter Seventy-Eight, White-clothed Crane Stepping on the Yellow Crane and Drinking the Forgotten River.

At this time, in the territory of the Tianfeng Dynasty,

Suddenly, a layer of dark clouds covered the capital, and the moonlight that was originally slightly revealed was covered by the dark clouds, and a dazzling fire rose into the sky below.

Confusion ensued, and the people of the city, awakened by the sound of horses' hooves and swords colliding, opened their doors or windows to look out, and then closed them at once, and when they saw what was happening, they hurriedly blew out the fire in their houses.

Because at this time, in the capital of the Tianfeng Dynasty, there were countless iron cavalry and soldiers and horses of the Han Dynasty who were wantonly attacking it.

On the street, in this long black stream, dozens of flag-bearers wearing black armor and sweatshirts quickly walked out, and every time they crossed the street, they planted a stop flag embroidered with purple and gold threads at the alley.

After planting the flags, these flag-bearers with dragon-headed longbows on their backs bent down and shouted loudly to the houses that had turned off the flames, "Stop marching! Before dawn, please don't take half a step!!!

After doing all this, they then jumped up to the beams of the streets, and stood under the moonlight, these men took off their longbows and held them in their left hands, and then clamped the feathered arrows from the quiver behind their backs with the fingers of their right hands, and the longbow was drawn to the full moon, and the arrows between their fingers were placed on the strings, and a pair of cold eyes covered by black iron masks swept around.

There are also people who can't resist their curiosity and secretly open the door, and just take a step out of the house, they are shot at the feet by an arrow that breaks through the wind, and the frightened person shrinks back again, trembling and not daring to take another half step.

At the same time, the south gate of the imperial palace, where the capital is located,

Under the moonlight, I saw that on the aisle of this magnificent and wide palace gate, there were countless broken arrows on the ground, as well as hundreds of bloody corpses, but without exception, they were all soldiers and horses of the Tianfeng Dynasty.

Obviously, there was a terrible fight here.

And the confidant general who had been instructed by His Majesty the Emperor was covered in blood and scars, and the man was now disheveled, and his black iron heavy armor had long been tattered, and there were several terrible knife marks and tears hanging on it.

There were countless blood stains on the man's resolute face, and after he slashed a forbidden army of the palace with one sword, the commander who was in charge of the emperor directly under the feather guard army faltered, and stood on the ground with the long knife in his hand, so as not to fall, but the vision in his eyes became more and more blurred.

But he still led dozens of remaining elites, stubbornly blocking this palace gate, and in front of them were three thousand palace forbidden troops who also held swords.

"Nangong Si! You are crazy! You have betrayed the enemy! You have opened the city gate without permission and welcomed the soldiers and horses of the Han Dynasty in! Aren't you afraid of the Zhulian Nine Clans!!"

At this moment, the three thousand forbidden troops wearing gold armor on the opposite side, the leading military general scolded coldly, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand that the man would launch a rebellion tonight, open the city gate and join the inside and outside of the Han Dynasty!

"Tick-"

Hearing this, the man did not speak, but put his hands on the hilt of the knife, and there was a most serious knife wound on his chest, and white bones were faintly visible between the flesh and blood at the wound, which was extremely terrifying.

Letting the blood drip on the ground, this loyal military general glanced up in the direction of the Qin Tianjian Tower.

His Majesty the Emperor, who was dressed in a dragon robe, was lying half of his body outside the high wall, his hands hanging down weakly, and his soul had already returned to the sky.

He retracted his gaze, then looked at the dead brothers around him, and finally glanced coldly at the person who had just asked him, and suddenly laughed stupidly, "Traitor!!?

Indeed, what he did was not an exaggeration to say that he collaborated with the enemy and treason! But so what? Even if he died and died for 10,000 years, he would still do it, just because of the words of His Majesty the Emperor.

In the midst of laughter, two lines of tears fell from the man's face, his right hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the knife, and after lowering his head, he shouted coldly, "Where is the Yu Guard!!"

"In!!"

Behind him, dozens of equally scarred figures answered loudly, and the expressions in their eyes were extremely fierce.

Although the number of people is small, the sound is deafening and resounding in the sky.

The man raised his long knife, and then laughed and said, "Go to Quantai to recruit the old department, and kill Yama with 100,000 banners, brothers!!!

As the words fell, the seriously injured general waved his long knife and took the lead in the three thousand forbidden army, followed by the dozens of Yu Guards.

The result can be imagined, with dozens against three thousand, it is nothing more than hitting a stone with an egg.

Guanlan stood on a tall building in the distance, watching all this with cold eyes, and occasionally the cool breeze blew through and brought a trace of chill to the bone.

Seeing this scene, the future mountain monarch of the Han Dynasty sighed lightly, isn't the dynasty he was in in the past the same situation now?

The cultivation of the people on the mountain is extremely dangerous, but who knows that the people under the mountain have even more complicated human hearts, and who can really sort out the intricacies in it?

The human heart is the most incapable existence in the world.

And next to him also stood a handsome silver-armored general, Hao Ran was the Zhou Yu of the Han Dynasty who was known as "Zhou Meilang".

After hearing Guanlan's sigh, the young Confucian general smiled slightly, "The world is impermanent, why should the mountain monarch be so worried, and then I have to bother the mountain monarch to help collect the fragments of the Heavenly Wind Dynasty's broken golden body god mansion, Zhou Yu is here to thank the mountain monarch for the great man!"

Guanlan nodded, put away Fang Cai's expression, and said nonchalantly, "General Zhou is polite, this move is natural." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yu smiled and didn't say anything more, he heard from the words that this mountain monarch was obviously not very interested in talking at this time.

And he was a little curious in his heart, the mountain monarch canonized by the Han Dynasty in front of him actually had a lot of top-secret records in the Qilin Pavilion, except for the Emperor Gao Xuan, only the national teacher Li Qingze and Yu Pavilion elders had the right to check it.

Then Zhou Yu smiled and shook his head, these things that should not be known and should not be asked have nothing to do with him, the most important thing at the moment is to take over this Tianfeng Dynasty.

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Next

After Wei Jin cut through the chessboard, his figure turned into a rainbow light and flew straight to the north.

"Boom-"

In the early morning, the fog rose, and when he arrived at the monstrous Yellow River, he saw a magnificent, magnificent, endless and tumbling long river with turbulent waves appeared in front of him, the river was like a huge wave crashing on the high bank, stirring up a loud noise, and then rushing into the stream, the impact was repeated, it was very spectacular.

It is said that the source of this monstrous Yellow River really fell from the sky, and no one knows which is true or false.

Just when Wei Jin was swimming in the wind in the sky of the Yellow River, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white-clothed figure stepping on a yellow crane speeding by.

This high-spirited young man in white stopped as if he had suddenly been hit by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he looked at the white figure in a daze.

I saw a white-clothed figure standing on the back of the yellow crane in the distance, it was a young Taoist girl dressed in a white dress and wearing a hosta, and on the woman's handsome face, those eyes looked straight ahead coldly.

The long sound of the crane echoes in the Yellow River, and the young Taoist aunt flies across the Yellow River with her feet on the yellow crane, and the distant view of the past seems to be picturesque.

At this moment, she frowned slightly, and seemed to catch a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of her eye, and when she got closer, she found that it was a young man in white with a bitter smile on her face, and the young Dao Gu was slightly stunned, and then returned to Fang Cai's cold appearance, and said with a smile indifferently, "I've seen Brother Wei Dao." ”

Hearing this, Wei Jin reacted and said softly, "Miss Zhan is very polite." ”

The cold woman in front of him, Hao Ran is the young Taoist aunt of the Shenluan Sect who is known as the profound source of blessings, and she is also the woman he has in mind.

Zhan Taijing saw a trace of affection hidden in the young man's eyes, this cold young Taoist aunt's expression remained unchanged, she nodded politely, and was about to fly away from here at the feet of the yellow crane.

"You...... Are you alright?"

Just as the young Dao Gu was about to leave, Wei Jin's greeting sounded in her ears, she turned her back to the young man and sighed softly, "Very good." Zhan Taijing thanked Brother Wei Dao here. ”

When the words fell, the yellow crane at the feet of the young Dao Gu raised its head and screamed, and when its wings flapped, a person and a crane flew away from here across the Yellow River.

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When the platform was quiet to a high mountain forest, the yellow crane bent her feet to the ground, and she jumped down silently, and a person and a crane slowly walked on the path leading to the mountain.

As she walked, the young Dao Gu reached out and stroked the neck of the yellow crane, and then smiled slightly on her cold face.

When a woman doesn't smile, it seems to be cold and nothing, and when she rarely smiles, it is like a quiet orchid in the empty valley, picking up the green mist with her bare hands, and the purple smoke in Luo Yi is probably like this, every move is not touching the dust and elegance of the fireworks in the world.

Just halfway through, she suddenly turned around, and in those eyes, Hao Ran saw the young man in white who had been following behind, just drinking and not making a sound.

The young Dao Gu asked in a somewhat helpless tone, "Brother Wei Dao, what else is going on?"

Hearing this, Wei Jin raised his head and stared at the woman in front of him, holding the silver white wine gourd in his hand, raising his head and taking another sip of wine into his throat, but the wine was even more sorrowful.

He shook his head with a wry smile and went back to drinking.

Seeing this scene, there were some ripples in Zhan Taijing's heart, she retracted her gaze, turned around and continued to walk forward.

After a while, the young man suddenly walked forward quickly, and as soon as he grabbed the arm of the young Dao Gu, the woman turned her head, and her cold eyes looked indifferently at the hand he was holding herself, "Let go." ”

There was already a slight anger in the woman's cold voice, no matter how much she respected the immortal genius of the Wind Thunder Platform in front of her, she couldn't bear to be so contemptuous of other men.

Wei Jin turned a deaf ear, and slowly approached the young Daoist aunt with a cold expression, and finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Zhan Taijing, do you really don't have me in your heart......?"

"No, please also ask Brother Wei Dao to respect himself. ”

Indifferently dropping a sentence, the woman's arm waved her sleeve robe, and she easily broke free from the young man's hand, and she continued to raise her feet and walk forward.

"Zhan Taijing, if you have a marriage that you don't like because of the needs of the Great Dao, and even want to marry that person, will you still be so persistent......

When the young Dao Gu heard the young man's words, she was suddenly stunned, and then she laughed again, her voice revealing a little sadness and helplessness, "Yes, are you satisfied with this answer?" ”

"Goo-"

Hearing this answer, Wei Jin suddenly poured a sip of wine, the wine ran down his neck, wetting the clothes on his chest, and when the young man lowered his head again, there was a sad look on his face.

He nodded and smiled bitterly at the young Dao Gu, "I know." ”

Immediately, this immortal genius of the Wind Thunder Platform turned around and walked down the mountain, and his back was extremely lonely and lonely.

The young man in white laughed loudly as he walked, "I will enter the wine, don't stop the cup!" Sing a song with Jun, ask Jun why he is worried, and borrow wine to pour out his sorrows! Hahaha!"

Zhan Tai watched the figure go farther and farther away, and finally disappeared between the mountains and forests, and she stood on the mountain path, beside the red-crowned yellow crane.

The young Dao Gu looked at it for a while, then stopped staying, turned around and walked straight up the mountain.

A person and a crane, walking in the mountains, like a tree deep when seeing a deer, the river noon does not hear the bell, the wild bamboo is divided into green mist, the flying spring hangs the blue peak, no one knows where to go, and the fairy dust picture scroll of two or three pines is sad.

It's just that everyone on the other side can't reach it.

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The Han Dynasty, in the Fengqing City,

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Yao Zhenyi opened the door, he couldn't sleep all night last night, he was still a little excited in his heart, after seeing Brother Wei's toughness, and then saw the movement in the north.

Looking at the sky at this time, the young man smiled, it's time to hurry, this is where the Yellow River is, and after crossing the Yellow River is the border of the Han Dynasty.