About a month later, in the middle of summer, Li Fuyao and Xu Shu, the eldest and the youngest, finally traveled to the northern border of Yanling.

The war has started here, and the armor of the Yanling Dynasty can be seen in many places, but since the beginning of the war, although the Yanling Dynasty has not been able to achieve great results, it has not fallen behind, and now the battle line has been pushed to six hundred miles away from the northern border, that is to say, six hundred miles from the original territory of Yanling, and now it is the land of Yanling.

The two of them were exactly three hundred miles within these six hundred miles at this moment.

No more, no less, exactly half.

Xu Shu has heard a lot of things about Yanling along the way, and now he also knows that the current commander of Yanling is the general of the old Chu State back then, and he is now the most famous military general in the mountains and rivers.

There are too many things he doesn't know about this general, but I just heard that this will be the best general in the world, and with him, there is a high probability that Yanling will have the last laugh in this national war.

In the afternoon, Xu Shu and Li Fuyao rested under a makeshift tea shed, Li Fuyao's original idea was just to get to the border six hundred miles, and then go back and forth to Jianshan.

There are still 300 miles to go, so there is no hurry.

Drinking tea that is not too good, Xu Shu looked at the Yanling armor that appeared in the distance from time to time, and the whole person had no spirit, the attacks in the world were all trivial things in the world, and they couldn't fall on him anyway, he just wanted to practice his sword well.

It's just that after Li Fuyao took a sip of tea, all his thoughts were on a simple military tent in the distance, which should be a simple residence built by the Yanling sergeant stationed here, after all, this is not the front line, nor is it a critical place, so there is no need to guard against anything.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance, and several horsemen galloped towards with smoke and dust.

On the first horse sat the general, burly, just wearing ordinary armor, it was difficult to judge what kind of military position it was, but after dismounting, soon there were two other sergeants who were not tall but had a long breath in front of the big tent, and they did not look like ordinary people.

Xu Shu also glanced over there and asked, "Senior, why do we want to come here to have a look?"

Li Fuyao said meaningfully: "Probably there will be a battle later, of course, the two warring sides are much more powerful than these ordinary soldiers, but one thing is at least the same, that is, it is really going to fight, and the scene is similar to that here." ”

Xu Shu sighed, a little dazed.

"Don't worry, it's not your turn to do this kind of thing. ”

Li Fuyao took a sip of tea, and suddenly smiled: "But at this time, you can watch a good show." ”

Xu Shu was even more confused this time, but the next moment, his mind was completely attracted by what was happening in the distance.

After the burly general entered the tent before, it was calm for a while, but when a hawker was almost ten feet away from the tent, he broke out.

The majestic qi machine had just started in front of the military tent, and the two guards standing in front of the military tent had already flown out upside down in an instant.

According to Li Fuyao, those two sergeants were at least monks from the Taiqing Realm, and they were defeated at this moment, and it can be seen what kind of realm the monk who broke out was in the background.

After the man shot two more sergeants, Gangfeng directly tore up the military tent, and then, in the eyes of the young man Xu Shu, he only saw the man who couldn't see his face clearly and the burly general inside exchanging palms.

The wind directly lifted up the buildings within a radius of dozens of zhang, but this tea shed was not affected at all.

Li Fuyao was calm, but Xu Shu's heart was overturned, he had only been practicing swords for a long time, and he already felt very powerful, but why did these two people just make a move, and it looked like they were going to overturn this world?

Li Fuyao didn't know Xu Shu's thoughts, and if he knew, he didn't know if this tea would still be drinkable.

"The Nine Realms of Monks, one in the Spring and Autumn Period, one climbs the stairs, and he can be regarded as a master, you can see it, it's not bad. ”

Li Fuyao looked at Xu Shu, he hadn't told him about the division of the Nine Realms of Monks these days, thinking that Xu Shu must be confused at this time.

Even if he knew something, he probably only knew some kind of sword immortal saint or something, and he definitely didn't know about these.

"You asked me before why Wen Bailou became the general of the Yanling Dynasty, and not someone else, I tell you now, that's because Wen Bailou is a monk with a high realm, he can live for many years, what is the benefit of living for a long time, that is, when the seniors with higher qualifications than you are old and dead, the position will naturally fall into your hands, Wen Bailou is no problem to lead the army to fight, but after all, he was the general of the old Chu State, and he didn't have any background when he came to Yanling. Li Fuyao looked at the battle that had already begun in front of him and continued: "However, the mountain doesn't say that. ”

Xu Shu sighed, just under the conversation between the two of them, the victory and defeat were about to be decided, and the burly general's realm was not as good as the monk who pretended to be a peddler before, so he had already fallen into disadvantage, and it seemed that it would not be long before the burly general would be defeated.

It may even be a physical death.

Xu Shu didn't know the identity of the burly general, so he just asked, "Senior, what is the end of cultivation?"

Li Fu shook his head, "There is no end to cultivation, but according to the world, the end of cultivation is probably like this." ”

Before the words fell, Xu Shu's Baiwen sword was instantly unsheathed, bringing up a wisp of sword qi, and instantly crossed the tea shed, and when it was not visible to the naked eye, the Baiwen sword instantly penetrated the peddler monk's body, and then returned to the sheath, and the sword was still sheathed only in an instant.

In an instant, one of the monks who had ascended the stairs had already died.

Li Fuyao stood up and said, "Let's go." ”

Xu Shu's eyes widened, looking at the Baiwen sword, and also at Li Fuyao, but he didn't look at the big tent in the distance.

Li Fuyao walked out of the tea shed and greeted the burly general with a pale face.

The latter was stunned at first, then laughed.

Neither of them spoke, he changed his armor and headed towards the front line, while Li Fuyao was about to take Xu Shu to the last place, and then returned to Sword Mountain.

Xu relieved himself, looked at Li Fuyao and asked, "Senior, what's going on?"

Li Fuyao said casually: "At the beginning of the war, the monks of the two sides assassinated each other's generals, this kind of thing is normal, but since Daomen and Confucianism have stopped interfering, there are actually some problems with my action, but who called that person happens to be one of my old friends." ”

Xu Shu was puzzled: "My predecessors still have friends in the world, who is that person?"

"Wen Bailou. ”

“......”

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The Yankou Plain, this is the forefront of the six hundred miles of the Yanling Dynasty, and at this end of the plain, almost 300,000 elite cavalry troops have been stationed here for more than three months.

And on the other side of the Yankou Plain, there are also 300,000 Liangxi iron cavalry, waiting for the battle.

The two sides confronted each other for three months, but nothing moved, that was because both sides were waiting for a good season, before the spring, it rained for a lot of time in this place, so that the soil of the plain was moist, if it was a cavalry fight, it was definitely not suitable.

So they were waiting for the soil to become suitable for cavalry charges, and they waited for three months.

Until today.

The confrontation between the two armies has reached its limit.

As the trumpets sounded on both sides, two torrents, one white and one black, began to flow forward.

It's just that between heaven and earth, at this moment, except for the sound of trumpets and horses' hooves, there is no other sound at all.

On the high mountain in the distance, watching the two people of this scene, Xu Shu wrote all his feelings on his face, although Li Fuyao had no expression on his face, but in the bottom of his heart, in fact, it was not completely untouched, almost 600,000 people on both sides fought on this plain, and then the victory and defeat were divided, at least 100,000 casualties.

This is not much for the entire world, but if the monks of the world die 100,000 people, it will be a lot.

Xu Shu looked at the burly general who was riding a fiery red horse in front of the cavalry, and shouted, "General Wen!"

Li Fuyao looked over, it was not unexpected, Wen Bailou was famous for being the first soldier in the war since he was in the Chu State, and now it is reasonable.

After the two cavalry troops met, there were more sounds of swords and soldiers colliding between heaven and earth, and the sound of sharp weapons piercing through his body also came to Li Fuyao's ears.

Li Fuyao stood in place, there was no sigh, the change of autumns, the reincarnation of the world, it is all like this, the things in the world will be divided for a long time, and they will be together for a long time, and this day will come sooner or later.

After seeing this big battle that I don't know when it will end, Li Fuyao is also going to return to Sword Mountain.

"Senior, I'm afraid I've always had a question that I'm embarrassed to ask. ”

Xu Shu rubbed his head, a little embarrassed.

Li Fuyao snorted and quipped, "Are you embarrassed now?"

Xu Shu smiled, "The previous seniors came out with swords, saying that this is the end of the monks, and the seniors must be the sword immortals, and the juniors have not asked the seniors for their names." ”

Li Fuyao looked at him, and he was not ready to sell Guanzi, and said bluntly: "Li Fuyao." ”

There are so many Li Fuyao in the world, but there is really Li Fuyao that almost the whole world knows, but there is only such one.

"Li Jianxian ......"

Li Fuyao waved his hand to interrupt, signaling that it would be good to call the seniors.

Xu Shu swallowed his saliva, and then asked cautiously, "What about Master?"

"Liu Xiang, who else could it be?"

Li Fuyao looked at Xu Shu with a smile, his eyes were meaningful.

Xu Shu realized at this time that his master was not the sword immortal master in his mouth, but really one of the most famous sword immortals in the world.

It's really Sword Immortal Willow Lane!

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