The Wei River runs through the entire Changling River, and when Fang Yan stopped breathing, outside the city of Changling, on the bank of a tributary of the Wei River, a field of wildflowers was blooming.

These wildflowers are a natural deep purple color, and they are interesting to bloom in the sun, and you can even see their delicate petals opening little by little at a speed that can be discerned by the naked eye.

The flowers are small, but they have a charming fragrance, and in the process of blooming, its pollen is constantly emitted, and this extremely fine pollen is a crystal silver in the sun, making these blooming flowers look like silver powder plated with stars, constantly shimmering with mysterious luster in the sun.

This is a euphyllum flower, unique to Changling, but it is very rare and cannot be transplanted, and the time when the flowers bloom is only when the tea is in full bloom.

A middle-aged man is standing quietly in front of the flowers, watching them bloom.

Among the flowers that finally bloomed, he bent down and reached out to pick one of the most vivid flowers.

His face is very handsome, especially the bridge of his nose is very straight, and his facial features have a knife-like beauty with clear lines. His posture is also very tall, especially the light gold armor on his body is very slim, which makes him look more heroic.

His fingers were covered with light gold metal armor, the unique coldness of the metal, and the luxurious luster of light gold against the dark purple flowers, which made the flowers silent at this time

He has an inexplicable temperament.

Not far behind him, there was a large marching camp.

In the black company camp, all the sergeants were dressed in pitch-black metal armor, and most of these sergeants stood still, like iron puppets, waiting for him like a yellow-robed cultivator not far from him.

"If I want to enter Changling, I have already entered, so why rush at this time?"

The cultivator wearing that unique earthy yellow robe represents Jiaodong County in the Great Qin Dynasty, and even represents the hostess in the palace around Changling, but this middle-aged man who only takes the most delicate one among the flowers doesn't look at him, but just sneers: "I have been training for the Great Qin Dynasty for many years, and this Youjia Army is the army that followed me to fight in the south and the north, and I trained it single-handedly. I rarely participated in the power struggles of Changling, and even if my son Li Xixing did something wrong when he was a child, I banished him to the border. ”

"But he's my son after all, and he's trained so well at the border that I can even be a little proud of him. ”

This middle-aged man could only be the Li Hou among the thirteen marquis of Great Qin, after a pause, he turned around, his eyes squinted slightly at this yellow-robed cultivator, and casually put this flower into his mouth and chewed it, the corners of his lips had purple droplets slipping down, leaving a purple trace on the corner of his white lips, which was more shocking than blood, giving people an extraordinarily strange feeling.

"I don't want him to die, but she set up a bureau at the Wushi border pass, and my son is missing, and according to this military situation, he is dead. Now let me wave my master back to Changling, don't you need to give me an explanation?"

Listening to his cold and sarcastic voice, the yellow-robed cultivator lowered his head and looked more deferential, but the tone of his response was slow and peaceful, "The Empress believes that the most important thing for a character like you is to stay in the history books in the end, and she thinks that you are a person who has achieved great things and is not informal, and she will not care too much about these things for the sake of the dynasty's thousand achievements." ”

"Really?" Li Hou couldn't help but laugh.

"And she has already explained to you that if you want to sacrifice for this dynasty. The yellow-robed cultivator had already sensed his killing intent, his body shrank slightly, and he quickly said, "She has already made the same sacrifice as you. ”

Li Hou was slightly stunned, and then he understood a little, "Fusu?"

The yellow-robed cultivator nodded.

The killing intent in Li Hou's eyes slowly faded, but he turned his eyes to look at those black company camps, and his brows were slightly raised.

"General Bai's god-killing army has been killed. ”

However, before he could speak, the yellow-robed cultivator had already continued, "So your Ghost Armor Army is now the strongest army in my Great Qin Dynasty, and the refining method of your Ghost Armor is derived from the Great Shadow Dynasty in the past, so it is the best way to deal with cultivators. The queen mother knows that it is not enough to explain to you, so she specially asked me to tell you that after the Minshan Sword Sect is broken, you can choose a part of the sword scripture or sword treasure first. And she told you that General Bai's god-killing army was destroyed when he went to Donghu to get a heirloom sword of the Lingxu Sword Sect, and the heirloom sword of the Lingxu Sword Sect should be the strongest sword in the world at this time, and it fell into the hands of the heirs of the Nine Dead Silkworms. If the Nine Dead Silkworm Descendants are finally killed this time, the sword will also belong to you. ”

"Do you know that there is an old saying among those tribes on the border of the Wu clan?"

Li Hou said lightly: "The meat that has been eaten in your mouth is meat, otherwise even if the meat brought over and placed in the basin in front of you is not considered meat." ”

"You don't need to go to the Minshan Sword Sect. The yellow-robed cultivator seemed to have expected him to say this, or the lady of the Changling Tomb in the depths of the palace had long known that Li Hou would say this, and he just stated it faithfully: "You only need to send troops to surround half of Minshan Mountain, and don't let some people from the Minshan Sword Sect leave." There are others who will go to the Minshan Sword Sect. ”

Li Hou's eyes flashed violently, and he said, "Who will go up the mountain, and who else will lead the army to surround the Minshan Sword Sect?"

"The Dugu Marquis will be with you at the bottom of the mountain. ”

The yellow-robed cultivator replied respectfully, "As for going up the mountain... I don't know, but I guess the queen has her own arrangements. ”

Li Hou took a deep breath, his brow furrowed deeply.

He thought about a lot of possibilities, but he didn't expect that the Dugu Marquis Mansion would assume such a role at this time.

He was silent for a few breaths, and then asked, "What will the Dugu Marquis Mansion get?"

The yellow-robed cultivator did not hesitate, and quickly replied softly, "In the middle of the half-level." ”

"In the middle of the half-pass", these are just three very simple words, but they make Li Hou's hands tremble imperceptibly.

"That's a big deal. ”

Li Hou couldn't help but take a deep breath again, and then said this.

But when he heard the words he said and recalled them in the air, he thought carefully about every step that the Jiaodong County woman had taken, but it seemed to be thrilling to the extreme, and every step was terrifying.

He stopped talking, waved his hand at the yellow-robed cultivator with some annoyance, and then walked towards the black company camp.

......

At the other end of Changling, an army was advancing.

This army was completely different from the cold army in his sight, all of them were freshly dressed and angry.

The army that was rapidly marching towards the Minshan Sword Sect was all dressed in bright red armor.

The armor is not made of metal, it is some kind of unique leather armor, but the leather armor also has unique runes on it, and the runes are like flames and flowers surging.

There was a chariot in the center of the army, dragged by more than a dozen strange beasts.

In the middle of the chariot sat a general, also in red armor, his face was somewhat morbidly pale and thin, but behind his armor was a lot of swords, which were arranged in an orderly manner, like a peacock opening a screen behind his back.