Chapter 32: Winter is coming

The cool breeze has arrived.

The white dew first falls.

The fragrance of flowers wafted all over the sword mound, and Ning Hongdou was down-to-earth, step by step with the door that was said to be the exit, and he was addicted.

Carrying a sword without falling to the ground, according to the gray line: "This means that Ning Hongdou's realm has stepped into armor-piercing, and his skin, flesh, muscles, bones and blood have gone up a notch." I don't dare to say that she is invulnerable, but the ordinary reckless man is no longer her opponent, don't look at it as just a thirteen-year-old girl, practicing and not practicing, there is a world of difference. ”

Carry this sword.

Ning Hongdou spent ninety days and nights of hard work.

The water of the earth river flowed backwards again, and the door did not open, so we could only continue to wait bitterly. But no one feels worried, because youth is the biggest capital, whether it is Hua Pingjiao and Chen Yusheng, or the snake with wings, they all have confidence in Ning Hongdou, this little girl is serious, and even she is afraid.

It's about the same time.

Several big things happened in the outside world, earth-shattering events.

The Tang Dynasty is the center of the continent, with the Demon Land in the north, Miao Man in the south, the Dragon Palace in the east, and the Ghost Valley in the west.

Guigu is located in the country of the bird, which means: "This is a country with great ambitions." ”

Ning Hongdou was in the place of the Sword Shrine Trial, and when he carried that sword, the young man of the Huguo Kingdom won a game of chess. The chess pieces filled the chessboard, and the dragon was about to come out, and then, in a pure black valley northwest of the capital of the Hu Kingdom, a mountain of bones piled up by Jingguan, drilled out a bunch of skinny people.

These people rode clumps of crows and soon disappeared from the mountain of bones.

These crows flew to the four seas and eight wildernesses, some flew to the grassland, some flew to the ocean, and some flew to the desert, but most of them landed in the Tang Dynasty of Middle Earth.

The crow didn't look fast at flying speed, no different from ordinary birds, but in the blink of an eye, it surpassed the flying sword of the Thousand Miles Sound.

Luoyang City, the capital of the gods.

Taihao National Teacher's Mansion.

The largest crow landed in the backyard of the National Teacher's Mansion.

National teacher Wei Qingguo looked at the black Huwen in the palm of his hand, his eyes flickered, and after thinking for a long time, he finally said in a deep voice: "Someone is coming." ”

"Prepare the horses. ”

"Enter the palace. ”

Wei Qingguo entered the palace at night and directly met His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, a middle-aged man who was full of ambition and had hills and valleys in his chest.

Wei Qingguo knew about the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, so he went straight to the point: "Your Majesty, the old minister has just received a secret letter from the flying birds, and it seems that the Northland Demon Mountain has been hit hard by an unknown not long ago, and it has been seriously damaged. The chieftain clans of the Northlands are showing clear signs of moving south, and as winter approaches, they will launch a large-scale sneak attack to cover the emptiness of the Magic Mountain. ”

Talking.

Wei Qingguo walked a few steps to the cowhide map on the side wall of the imperial study, raised his hand and drew an arc: "Within half a decade, countless grassland iron horses will appear on this line. ”

"Look for death!" the emperor of the Tang Dynasty snorted coldly.

"That's right!" Wei Qingguo shouted, "Your Majesty is wise, these iron horsemen are looking for death, but they have no choice, they are gambling." Bet that for the sake of the people of the Tang Dynasty, you will choose to avoid surrendering to ensure temporary peace, you will choose to let them take away the food for the winter, and you will not want to be like them, the hungry wolves of the grassland. ”

Pause for a moment.

Wei Qingguo lowered his voice and said: "Lao Chen speculates that they will come out of the nest and fight for time in exchange for time to recuperate, to the grassland, and also to the magic mountain in the north. ”

"Don't they know the widow?" The emperor of the Tang Dynasty, there was a little confusion in his voice, he was not a good talker, when he was the crown prince, he could be angry for a broken sword.

"They know you young, but in their impression, the emperors of the Tang Dynasty are all looking ahead and backward, because of the overall situation, because of thoughtfulness. The history books tell them that the emperors of the Tang Dynasty were very brave when they were young, but ......" Wei Qingguo's words were not finished, and the meaning was already obvious.

"Do you think this is an opportunity?" asked the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty coldly.

"I don't know, but I think I should tell you the news. ”

With a little relief, Wei Qingguo raised his head, looked at the map on the wall, and whispered: "The border of my Tang Dynasty can actually be expanded a little more, the world is so big, it is not the royal land." ”

Wei Qingguo came in a hurry and went in a hurry.

No specific response was received.

The moon is setting.

The night of the second day.

Three groups of people from different places were secretly summoned into the palace, and the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty had his own way to get the news, he only believed in himself and not in others. Moreover, the news he got was even more detailed than Wei Qingguo's, what happened to the Magic Mountain? What happened to the Northland?

A lot of information is on his desk.

Unavoidably.

Even on the ruins of the sword-forging grass house on the far north border, the disciples of the Demon Mountain who once occupied this place have all disappeared.

Sleepless nights.

The most powerful emperor in the world made an astonishing secret move: "The Imperial Expedition!"

"Personally lead the elite iron cavalry of the Tang Dynasty to the north and conquer the north!"

"The wolf cubs of the grassland want to go south to grab food?"

"Guess I'm going to put up a good fight?"

"Don't guess!"

"You don't know me at all, I won't wait for you to enter my territory, I won't let you get out at all!"

This emperor turned out to be even more radical than Wei Qingguo imagined, radical to the point of being incredible. Of course, he was not careless in the radical, the government arrangements were well organized, and even announced the candidate for the crown prince in advance, reviewed the state affairs, and the prince did it for him.

Li Tianyi.

The four princes of the Tang Dynasty Emperor became the most proud teenager in the world.

Well, although even he knows that this honor will be his own sooner or later, and he can't do it if he doesn't want it.

A large team, quietly heading north.

Countless huge teams quietly converged to the northern border of the Tang Dynasty.

The storm is coming.

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty, before the imperial expedition, once went to see his crown prince, bringing a bowl of snow ginseng nourishing porridge, steaming porridge.

"Yi'er, drink the soup. ”

"My son is not hungry. ”

"What are you doing? Show my father. ”

"Practicing calligraphy, Erchen wrote four words for you, and he was victorious. ”

"Good words, good words, reward......s!"

The emperor didn't finish his words, and thought about his words: "Yi'er's calligraphy has reached its peak at a young age, and in my opinion, from today onwards, there is no need to spend more effort on it." Because calligraphy is only a trivial matter, since ancient times, the Shengming monarch has ruled the world with virtue. And like the attainment of calligraphy and poetry, it is not beneficial to the common people, but will indulge in it and cause the pain of losing the country. ”

The young man in brocade clothes, who seemed to understand whether he understood or not, grabbed his pen and ink stubbornly, sighed for a long time, bowed his head and said, "The son of the minister takes the order." ”

The young man's tone was a little reluctant, but looking at his father's majestic body, he didn't dare to disobey, but he didn't know that this look was already a heaven and a man.

When Li Tianyi finally glanced at the back of his father, he was thirteen years old.

At this time, Ning Hongdou was also thirteen years old.

The two are thousands of miles apart.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like someone who can intersect......