The armor of the Northwest Army and the little demon brought by the demon king fought together, and the blood and roar erupted together, falling in Ying Tianchang's eyes, like flowers blooming in the wilderness in spring, one after another, until a hundred flowers bloomed.

After Wu Dongxi, Gu Qingrang, Qinghuang and other Xinzhai students gradually appeared beside him, he had long since lost the mood to fight, and now Ying Tianchang's heartstrings were relaxed to the extreme. Although he knows that he shouldn't be like this, whether he should or shouldn't always be just a high-sounding reason that he uses to convince himself, and sometimes it is clear that you just can't convince yourself, and no one can convince you.

Ying Tianchang sat on the white clouds, looking at the sky, which was made colorful by the battle between Shu Mei and Wu Dongxi, and the sun on the side was still quiet, slowly, sprinkling its golden rays.

Ying Tianchang hated the sun, but now that he was bathed in the sun, he didn't have the burning pain he had before, he only felt warm.

It may be mid-autumn, and the sun is no longer so hot.

Perhaps, Ying Tianchang actually doesn't know the current season.

Qinghuang and Qingshan turned into human bodies and came to Ying Tianchang's side. Huang Yao nodded at the two bull demon brothers, and jumped down from the clouds to help Gu Qingrang, who was fighting the four demon kings.

"When we didn't find you in Liangzhou, we were a little scared. Qinghuang also sat down beside Ying Tianchang.

"Hmm. Ying Tianchang nodded, he glanced back at Qingshan, who was staring at the four demon kings, and grinned and said, "Go if you want, don't worry about me, you didn't die before, and now you can't die." ”

Qingshan looked down at Qinghuang.

Qinghuang said, "You are the benefactor of our Hundred Beast Mountain. ”

Ying Tianchang waved his hand, he never thought that he was the benefactor of who and so-and-so.

Qing Shan grinned, jumped off the clouds, and joined Gu Qing to make Huang Yao fight against the Northwest Demon King.

Qinghuang said: "When I was looking for you in Liangzhou, I met the King of Liang with Qingshan, and he said that the meaning of the Northwest Demon Rebellion Tang Dynasty was not to interfere too much, and to let Xinzhai deal with it, which was agreed with Mr. Xu Er at the beginning. ”

Ying Tianchang bowed his head slightly, he didn't care about the affairs of the northwest now. In any case, Gu Qing asked Huang Yao, who was more powerful than him, to the northwest, and there were almost no things that he needed to do and what he could do. Moreover, there is also that even Gu Qingrang and others are afraid of Wu Dongxi.

Ying Tianchang raised his eyelids, and the pupils of his eyes reflected the light of Wu Dongxi's spiritual power in the sky. He didn't know why Gu Qingrang and the others were afraid of Wu Dongxi, and he didn't dare to ask.

But now, most of the roaring sounds in his ears came from the top of his head, and Ying Tianchang felt that he should be afraid of that Wu Dongxi, as well as Shu Mei.

Why are women so powerful? The teenager had some sighs.

Qinghuang didn't know that Ying Tianchang's iQue Skyrim was a little anxious, and said: "In other words, the Liangwang Mansion and the Northwest Army will not interfere too much in the situation here, and these Northwest Army armor soldiers are their last aid." Can we solve these monsters, demon kings, and the demon chaos in the northwest?"

Qinghuang saw the corners of Ying Tianchang's mouth curled, he smiled? Qinghuang was puzzled.

Ying Tianchang asked, "What do you think of Xinzhai?"

Qinghuang was a little confused.

"Is it a academy that teaches knowledge and helps people to do good, a power that can make all nations look at it on the human side, or a place for sages who stabilize peace in the world?" said Ying Tianchang, "or something else, you can tell me." ”

Ying Tianchang lay down on the white clouds, the air in the sky was extremely fresh, and there were two good-looking women fighting in the cloudless sky, and even the colors he could see were not the same as before.

This kind of scenery can be seen today.

Although there is a fight on the head and a fight under the feet, no one can deny that the red color of the blood is also extremely moving.

Qinghuang was stupid when he heard it, it had thought about this problem, but it was not as explicit as Ying Tianchang said. Ying Tianchang let out a breath, and the pain from his right shoulder pulled by the breath made him grin his teeth, so uncomfortable.

Ying Tianchang put the peach blossom back into the sheath, rubbed his cheek with his left hand, and said: "Maybe it's all right, since Senior Brother Li is about to overturn Chang'an, he can walk out of the palace safely with Senior Brother Xu, and he can also set these conditions with the emperor who is sitting in the palace that I know and don't know, it means that since Xinzhai is here, the matter should be over." ”

Yes, it's over. The Northwest Demon Rebellion, which had dragged on for half a year, finally came to an end. Ying Tianchang guessed that those people in the northwest and even the demons in the northwest had waited for this day.

Ying Tianchang said: "Although we and Qingshan are students sent by Xinzhai first, it is almost useless except to see what is happening in the northwest. Now that Wu Dongxi and Gu Qing let them appear, it is to let the world know that Xinzhai is coming. ”

"I'm sorry. Qinghuang lowered his head.

Ying Tianchang was a little surprised, he turned his head to look at Qinghuang, and found that the expression of this bull demon had returned to the appearance of the first time he saw him in Qingjiafang. Ying Tianchang said: "What are you doing when you say sorry, I can't help myself, and I haven't done anything, what do you care?"

Ying Tianchang twisted his body and gave Qinghuang a kick, although he was in pain, he still kicked this very light joke-like kick.

The boy struggled to endure the pain, keeping his face unchanged.

"Having said that, I don't even know what I was called here for by Senior Brother Xu. If you really want to calm the demon chaos, wouldn't it be good to let Gu Qingrang or this Wu Dongxi come directly?" Ying Tianchang said, the pain caused by the movement of his body just now was slowly subsiding, and it was gradually stabilizing like his breathing.

Ying Tianchang didn't say something, because he knew that he shouldn't say it, and it was useless to say it.

The "I'm sorry" that Qinghuang shouldn't have said should have appeared in the northwest land. There are many people who need to be said, and there are many people who are not people.

But so what?

Ying Tianchang thought about it so much that his brain hurt, so he simply didn't think about it. He poked his head out of the white clouds and looked at the battle below.

Gu Qingrang was entangled with the light thunder, and the thunder was on par with the sword light. And Qingshan and Huang Yao, who had turned into orcs and demon bodies, were powerless under the siege of the other three demon kings.

Ying Tianchang didn't care about the victory or defeat of the battle below, in fact, he didn't care about the battle of Yue Fengshan, including the demon rebellion suppression operation in the entire northwest that had begun now. Walking all the way with Light Leizi, the current Ying Tianchang already knows what these demons need to face in the end, and now, it is still just a show.

Not to mention the mutual trap between Jian Yifan and Yiye Monk on the golden chessboard, and not to mention that the sky above his head Shu Mei and Wu Dongxi's heart are on par with each other, the battle between the armor of the Northwest Army and the remnants of the demon in the Huangsha Valley Thunder Valley is bound to be the victory of the Northwest Army.

And Gu Qing asked Huang Yao Qingshan to fight with the four demon kings, which was bound to be fruitless.

Because the light thunder did not kill himself.

Ying Tianchang smiled.

Qinghuang was about to jump off the mountain to help Huang Yao and Qingshan, but was held by Ying Tianchang.

"Don't worry, even if Huang Shajun and those two snake demons, who are estimated to be the Red Sun King and the Lady of Mingyue, are fools, there will be no twists and turns in this battle. Ying Tianchang said this firmly, and then Ying Tianchang shouted at the top of his voice.

"The surname is Gu, come on!"

Gu Qingrang, who was below the white clouds, dodged a lightning thunderbird flying out of the thunderclouds behind the pitch-black wings of the light thunderbolt by a fraction of a millimeter, and couldn't help but laugh angrily when he heard Ying Tianchang's words that didn't seem like he could say by himself.

After such a brief distraction, the thunder of the light thunder swallowed him.

However, in the next moment, a bit of sword light as white as ice gradually replaced the blue light of light thunder and thunder.

Gu Qing's clothes were completely destroyed, and there were many wounds on his body that were burned by thunder. But he still looked at the white clouds in the sky.

On the edge of the white clouds, there was a head that poked out and smiled at all this.

Laughing a little gloating.

Gu Qing waved the Tang knife in his hand, and a knife light rushed towards the head, so frightened that the person quickly retracted his head.

Gu Qingrang looked down at the knife in his hand, he didn't feel annoyed or angry because of his physical injury, he just felt that it was not bad.

Of course, it's worth the guy on the white clouds.

"Hey, Qingrang, if you flirt with that surnamed Ying again and don't save me, I'm going to be angry!"

Although Huang Yao was born in the Immortal Mountains, and his parents were both world-famous monks, it can be regarded as an old couple who loved Huang Yao very much, and it was because of this that he rarely came into contact with real swords and real guns. In addition, Huang Yao studied in the Academy of Literature rather than the Academy of Martial Arts, and in the battle with Huang Shajun, he was more or less focused on escaping and dodging, if it weren't for the many strange immortal magic weapons on his body, he would have been taken down by Huang Shajun a long time ago.

But as Gu Qingrang's friend, he is very aware of Gu Qingrang's strength.

Gu Qing grabbed the volley, pulled Huang Yao's figure out of Huang Shajun's yellow sand net, and dragged him to his side.

Holding the knife in both hands, he slashed out the most energetic knife against the light thunder.

He Gu Qingrang is not a Jianghu person, and he will always be in the future.

But now as a Confucian protégé Xinzhai student, he asks for a knife in the northwest.

A breezy sword momentum emanated from Gu Qingrang's body and gradually permeated Yue Fengshan.

Gu Qingrang's momentum contained in this knife is not to make people feel as majestic as mountains and seas, but to have his knife momentum in every inch and every space.

Like air that fills the heavens and the earth, like air that envelops all life.

Everyone inside and outside Yue Fengshan feels this way.

"How the masters and gentlemen of Xinzhai teach their students are all so amazing and beautiful. Monk Yiye was still in the golden chessboard, and he sat down again.

After Gu Qingrang and the others and the armor of the Northwest Army appeared, he became more at ease, and even chatted with Jian Yifan without a word.

In the face of the current situation, Jian Yifan did not worry at all, and said with a smile: "You are the Buddha and holy monk of Nanhua Temple, and the monks in Nanhua Temple don't have to worry about the gentlemen." ”

"Don't say it, I don't think the big or small bald heads in our temple are very good. Monk Yiye touched his bald head.

He turned his head to look at Ying Tianchang, who was lying on the white clouds with a "big" character, and asked himself, he was almost about to break the golden chessboard.

"Amitabha. Monk Yiye whispered again.

When he turned back again, he saw Jian Yifan looking up at the sky.

Monk Yiye also looked at it, and the golden light in the sky became brighter and brighter, even overshadowing the sun wheel that was slowly setting westward.

"It's coming. Jian Yifan whispered, "It's over." ”

And above the white clouds, Ying Tianchang said to Qinghuang, who was very worried about the battle situation: "You go and talk to him again." ”

Qinghuang took his eyes off Gu Qing and saw the Hundred Beast Demon King galloping towards the clouds.

And Ying Tianchang looked up at the sky like a simple and complicated one, and Shu Mei and Wu Dongxi also stopped at the same time.

What everyone saw was not the round of golden sun, but a golden heavenly gate that suddenly appeared.

Heaven and earth open a line.