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March sat at the head of Youzhou City.

The fourth painting finally began to be painted, and a group of fierce and vicious Hu Guotie riders were about to catch up with Ning Hongdou, and on the snow-covered hillside, a group of even more fierce and vicious demon beasts suddenly sprang out.

Draw.

Lifelike.

The chasing soldiers in the first row had turned into horror, but the pursuers in the back were still rushing with their heads down.

The end of the painting.

March put away his paintbrush, got up, patted the snow off his body, opened another umbrella and prepared to walk down the city.

The maidservant quietly packed up the painting that the master had finished.

Ten steps away, a general of the Hu Kingdom hurriedly stepped forward: "Mr. Three, the soldiers who encircled and suppressed the flag puller will not let you down, you won't wait any longer?"

March's umbrella was opened, and he stretched out his hand to catch a little snow: "No need, your soldier won't have any good news, the man has already run away." ”

The siege general frowned: "Then I'll send more people, the wind and snow are so big, I can't run far." ”

March looked at the general very seriously, and then shook his head: "You can't catch them, conquering the city is your forte, and these trivial matters will be left to March." ”

This fierce general is actually not very old, so he hurriedly excused himself: "How dare you bother Mr. Three!"

March smiled, took a few steps forward and patted the other party's shoulder: "I'm already tired, what dare you do, guarding this city is to make up for it." ”

After a pause, he said again: "Otherwise, the lost bird flag will be your death book." ”

The brave and extraordinary soldiers on the battlefield were just patted on the shoulder by a young man, and the back of the whole person was soaked, and he couldn't lift up with his head down, and there were only four words left in his mind: "Make up for the merits!"

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The Earth, Fire, Wind and Thunder Pavilion is built in the southeast direction of Youzhou City, with mountains on three sides and water on one side, and the main pavilion is built on the halfway of the mountainside where the three mountains meet, like the tip of a trident.

When Guan Zhiheng learned the news and sneaked into Youzhou City with a young disciple from the pavilion, there was actually a turmoil in the sect.

Guigu's invasion plan for the northern territory of the Tang Dynasty is not only the territory of the city, but will naturally involve the cultivation sect, just like black and white. Since the Tang Dynasty is going to be beaten into the Tang Dynasty, the situation on the table must be sufficient, and no matter how small the mosquito legs are, it is still meat.

Especially a ninth-rate sect like the Earth, Fire, Wind and Thunder Pavilion.

Guigu's plan is to focus on Zhao'an's policy.

As early as a few months before the invasion began, the infiltration of the Ghost Valley had already begun silently, so when Guan Zhiheng took away all the young disciples, the battle for power in the pavilion broke out directly.

Fortunately, the master Qingyazi, who was in charge of vertical and horizontal, had a keen sense of smell and opened the sect master's array for the first time, so that he was saved from being killed by one blow.

The Great Hall of Earth, Fire, Wind and Thunder.

Qingyazi's junior sister Zhong Lizhen looked angry, holding the sword in one hand and holding her senior brother with the other: "Shameless, really shameless, these scum who have turned their backs on their ancestors, I must kill them." ”

On the square outside the hall, dozens of second-generation disciples, under the leadership of a sect guest, looked at Qingyazi who was struggling to breathe in the big array.

Gu Changkong is the guest secretary of the sect, and he is also the mastermind behind the seizure of power here, now that he thinks about it, his appearance itself is very suspicious: "I met with Qing Yazi by accident, and unintentionally exposed my cultivation, which is extremely coincidental, and it is natural to enter the sect as a guest secretary." ”

Would a cultivator whose realm is higher than that of Qingyazi deign to join a ninth-rate sect?

Naturally, there is a plan.

Half a year of bewitchment, knowing it with affection, moving it with courtesy, and bribing with heavy money and treasures, this sect closest to Youzhou City has actually been controlled by Gu Changkong a long time ago.

Of course, in Gu Changkong's view, these are all things that should be taken for granted. Not to mention control, even if you slaughter this Earth, Fire, Wind and Thunder Pavilion, it's just a matter of effort.

He is a 'gardener' sent by Guigu, and naturally he is not a 'lawn mower' like Huo Fuyan.

Because he has a big heart and has no fear, he is arrogant in his heart.

Gu Changkong didn't look down on the group of milky little cubs who didn't dry up vertically, the master of the little cubs was all pinching his nose and pulling him together, did he still have to be disgusted to bow his head to a group of little kids?

Impossible.

When the wind and snow had just fallen, Gu Changkong had already cleaned up the battlefield, except for the Earth Fire Wind and Thunder Hall, which had a formation to protect it, the rest of the entire sect had no longer resisted.

Whoever is not convinced.

Just find a way to make him obey.

Not convinced?

Kill it.

The task of the 'gardener' is to plant seeds in the Tang Kingdom, but it is not said that he is not allowed to kill, he Gu Changkong has long been suffocated, and half a year's sullenness is sprinkled out, and his hands are full of blood.

In the cold wind and snow, the crowd outside the hall stared at Qingyazi in the large array like hungry wolves, as if they were looking at a cowardly dead man.

Zhong Liluo is still scolding, countless vicious words are splashed outside the hall, if these words can kill people, the people outside have already been cut by a thousand knives, but it is useless, swearing can only be swearing forever.

Only the weak will scold people, and the strong will directly beat people with their fists.

Qing Yazi covered his painful heart, coughed and asked, "Can you tell me the reason?"

"Humph!"

Gu Changkong sneered twice, as if he had heard some joke: "Why?, because I came to your Earth Fire Wind Thunder Pavilion for today, because it is your honor to be able to come to the Earth Fire Wind Thunder Pavilion, I am not here to bring disaster to you, I am to give you the opportunity to take off." ”

Waving his finger to his side: "Look at your disciples, why would they choose to go against you? Because of your cowardice, because of your incompetence, because you can't bring glory to the sect, all you can give them is endless humiliation." Haven't you thought about it? Why is the sect always at the bottom every year? Isn't the ranking of the sect the top priority that should be the responsibility of the sect master?"

Gu Changkong stretched out his hand and pointed at Qing Yazi: "But what are you doing, you have nothing to do all day long, as the sect master, you can actually do nothing without distractions, this alone, I am very convinced!"

"If you don't want to make progress, you can reach the point where you can be considered a realm. ”

"It's rotten here. ”

"It's better for me to do it myself. ”

"To destroy is to be born again. ”

"The light of the Ghost Valley will lead them to success. ”

Qing Yazi was stunned: "Ghost Valley, Ghost Valley is the sect of Xiling Hu Kingdom, what does it have to do with my Tang Kingdom!"

His face changed suddenly, because Qing Yazi found that none of the sect disciples outside the hall who were familiar with him on weekdays showed a surprised look, and a sense of sadness arose: "It turns out that you all know, it turns out that you would rather be a traitor and betray this land that gave birth to you and raised you, and you are not willing to rise up and resist?"

Suddenly.

A middle-aged man outside the hall shouted: "Resistance is equivalent to looking for death, Youzhou City has been breached, our choice is correct, the northern border will be the world of my Hu Kingdom in the future, cultivators should practice with luck, you can't go against the sky, you are not worthy of being our sect master." ”

"Whew!"

"Stinky shameless guy!"

"When don't you even want your ancestors, I'm from the Hu Country, is your father and your mother from the Hu Kingdom?" Qing Yazi didn't speak, and the thick phlegm that was holding his bell fence was broken.