Chapter Twenty-Five: The Ghost King

Lin Yuluo didn't let the purple tribulation wait too long, and two days later, the dense Yan army was already approaching Hengguan, and the snow army on this side of Hengguan was also quickly ready to face the battle, and the big battle was about to break out.

After receiving the news from the spies, Zi Zheng slowly took off the cotton cloth on his big knife and said, "Ready to go!"

Purple Tribulation is going to take a path in the mountains and forests, and this is still the road provided by the nearby hunters, so the Yan Clan will definitely not know about this path. However, in order to prevent the sound of the horse's hooves from being exposed, Zi Zheng still asked everyone to wrap the horse's hooves in cloth, and the three thousand people ran without much sound.

Originally, according to the idea of Zi Tribulation, he used the mobility of the cavalry to burn the grain and grass of the Yan army, as long as Chen Qingwei could defend this battle, then the morale of the Yan army, which had lost most of the grain and grass, would inevitably plummet, and his own side would launch a pursuit, and the head-on confrontation on the plain was the advantage of the Snow Country army, and the chance of victory was at least eighty percent. After defeating this Yan army, he can go south directly from here, and the victory of the Great Battle of Wangyan is just around the corner.

However, things didn't go according to Purple Tribulation's plan.

When Zi Tribulation and his three thousand elites reached the last valley of this trail, they were caught off guard by the Yan army that had already been ambushed here. Just heard a "release arrows!" like thunder on the ground, and then countless arrows were shot on both sides of the valley, and the elite of the three thousand snow army became a live target on the spot, and more than half of them were killed under the two rounds of arrows.

Zi Zheng waved the big knife in his hand, but he was unharmed in the rain of arrows, but he was shocked and angry in his heart, and he didn't know how he was found out by the other party.

"King Xueyou, are you satisfied with this great gift that General Ben has given you?" On the valley, Lin Yuluo, who was dressed in black armor, stood in high spirits, and the scarlet cloak behind him fluttered in the wind, "General Ben has thrown down the frontal battlefield and is here to greet you in person!"

Zi Zheng's eyes were about to split, the fierce light in his eyes pierced Lin Yuluo, and a voice full of anger spit out in his chest: "Who is it!"

Lin Yuluo looked at the Purple Tribulation that had been surrounded by his own group, and thought that he was sure of victory, and said with confidence: "Haha, it doesn't hurt to tell you, it is General Chen who has just arrived in the army!"

Purple Tribulation's angry face was a little more shocked. Many high-level figures knew his route this time, and many people flashed in his heart just now, but his suspicion of Chen Qingwei was only for a moment. He didn't dare to imagine that a person who could be a leading general of the third rank would have problems with loyalty. After the shock, another wave of anger surged up, and at the same time that Zi Zheng's eyes became blood-red, and the whole person's body was also covered with a touch of purple qi.

The internal force of the Purple Tribulation awakened at this time.

Although Zi Tribulation didn't know what kind of force this was, he didn't want to think about it so much at this time, and the only thought in his heart was to kill someone.

The internal force was running all over his body, and Zi Tribulation only felt that he was extremely light, and then jumped up from the war horse, and with a few taps on the mountain wall, he had already flown to the top of the valley.

Lin Yuluo glanced at Zi Tribulation with a little surprise, and then ordered: "Don't leave a single one!"

With the echo of the harmony, the Yan army galloped down from the entrance of the valley with a shout, killing the snow army that was only a little more than a thousand years old.

After Lin Yu gave the order, he drew his spear from his war horse, lit a spear flower at random, and a faint red light lingered on his body.

"Sure enough, Wangmai also has a master who understands this. ”

In the Yan Clan, the cultivation of internal force is not a secret like Wangmai. Lin Yuluo has been cultivating internal strength for seven or eight years. However, due to the harsh environment of the Burning Land, people who cultivate internal strength can absorb very little from the environment, almost negligible. It is also for this reason that the Yan Land has been called the "Land of Exile" since ancient times, and the Yan people are regarded as a race abandoned by heaven and earth.

As soon as the Demon Gate Valley opened, the high-level figures felt that the environment of Wangmai was already very suitable for cultivation compared to their Yan Land, so the Yan Clan would invade on a large scale. However, the soldiers below did not know why they were invading, they just obeyed orders.

In the hearts of Lin Yuluo and the others, it is certain that Wangmai has a master who understands internal strength, what they don't know is that this matter has not been discovered in Wangmai, and there are many people who can cultivate, but there are not many who really have it.

Although Lin Yuluo has been cultivating for seven or eight years, and Purple Tribulation has just awakened and released the internal force obtained by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth through these years of hard practice of external kung fu, but the strength of the internal force of the two is almost the same, and even if there is, Lin Yuluo is only a little stronger than Purple Tribulation's internal force. It can be seen that it is difficult to cultivate in the Flame Land.

But as soon as he fought, Lin Yuluo found that although the scorching heat of his internal force and the sharpness of Purple Tribulation's internal force were equal in terms of offensiveness, he was far behind Purple Tribulation from the subtlety of his moves to the majesty of his strength. This is also because he has been cultivating internal strength for a long time and has no time to take care of external strength.

Within a few rounds, Lin Yuluo fell behind. Although it was very embarrassing, Lin Yuluo still shouted out without hesitation: "Come and help!"

Hearing this, two of the generals on the Yan clan's side quickly came and besieged the Purple Tribulation with Lin Yukong. Zi Tribulation suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and soon added several wounds to his body, and the screams of the Snow Army in the valley also affected Zi Tribulation's mood from time to time.

Gradually, the Purple Tribulation only has the power to parry, not the power of backhand. And the long-term defense will inevitably reveal flaws, and it didn't take long for Zi Tribulation to be stabbed in the waist by a Yan general.

Suddenly, Zi Tribulation's footsteps staggered obviously, and after a few moves again, the lines of the Snow Shadow King's purple armor were almost full of his own blood. At this time, Zi Tribulation could only barely stand by leaning on the big sword.

"Cough, hehe......" Zi Zheng coughed up a mouthful of blood, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, "This king never expected that when foreign invasions were made, they would be defeated in the hands of their own people!"

Lin Yuluo was also out of breath: "Hmph, King Xueyou, you don't want to scold me for being despicable, right?"

Zi Tribulation is still smiling: "No, I, Zi Tribulation, have studied with Master since I was a child, so I naturally know what a battlefield is, and it's only because I didn't calculate that there would be people who would take refuge in foreign clans!"

"Haojie, this general admires!" Lin Yuluo's eyes did flash with respect, "King Xueyou, let's go on the road!"

Seeing the spear stabbing into his heart, Zi Zheng no longer had any power to fight back, but Chen Qingwei suddenly said that Chen Qingyue had gone to Luoshui City in his heart, and he sighed in his heart: "Master, don't make the mistake of being a disciple!"

Luoshui can dry up, and the difficulty of the purple tribulation.

In the past, there was a ghost king who called the purple tribulation, and the west of the town did not return to break the flame evil. The long knife drank the blood of the thief, the traitor was not extinguished, and he saw the snow from afar.

- "Remembering the King and the Snow King"

The Snow King Purple Tribulation, who had been guarding Hengguan for nearly half a year, fell in the valley in the north of Hengguan at the age of thirty-one.

The Yan army's attack on Hengguan failed again, and the whole army retreated. Two days later, the body of the Snow You King was thrown in front of Hengguan City, and at the same time, Chen Qingwei rode straight to Luoshui City alone.

"What?!" Ye Linhui, who had already been calm after experiencing large and small wars, instantly kicked and smashed the sand table in front of him, "Who did it!"

"Lin Yuluo, good, this handsome can't go up this time, when Lin Yufei is killed, he will definitely go north to settle accounts with you!" "When Ye Linhui was fifteen years old, he became the master of the six-year-old Ziying and the ten-year-old Zi Tribulation, it can be said that watching the two royal brothers grow up, how can they be calm when one dies in battle at this time.

In the Imperial Court of Shunxing City, Zi Ying was furious and smashed anything in the main hall that she could smash. "Prepare my horses! I'm going to the crossroads myself!"

An old minister on the side reminded: "Your Majesty, pay attention to your words......"

Zi Ying was furious: "Words! My imperial brothers are dead! Lao Tzu still pays attention to bullshit! Prepare horses!"

The generals below persuaded: "Your Majesty can't, the capital still needs Your Majesty to sit in charge......"

Zi Ying roared, "Could it be that the Yan Clan can fall from the sky to Shunxing City!?"

"Report-" With this roar, a guard ran in from outside and reported: "Your Majesty, news has come from the west, General Feng Jingfeng, the general of Tuoyu, has left Tuoyu City with his troops without authorization and headed for Hengguan!"

After venting for a long time, although Zi Ying was still very angry and sad in his heart, he also regained a little bit of his senses, he knew that there were still many things to deal with here, so when he heard that Feng Jing had already gone to Hengguan first, he ordered: "Tell him that if you don't cut off Lin Yuluo's head, don't come back to see me!"

Below another old minister said: "Your Majesty, he will act privately without receiving an order, and he should be ...... according to the law."

Zi Ying instantly burst into a loud shout again: "What a fart! Have you ever fought?

Yefu.

"I ......" Ye Pei didn't know what to say for a while, "what's the matter...... Isn't it defending the city, how can you ...... as a manager?"

Zi Zheng is thirteen years older than Ye Pei. Since Zi Zheng moved out of the palace after he became an adult, he came to Ye Mansion to take Ye Pei to play in three days. The relationship between Ye Pei and Zi Zheng is also very deep. But at this time, even if Ye Pei has the heart to take revenge, she does not have an identity that can take revenge. And there is no particularly detailed information here, and Ye Pei doesn't know what the situation is over there at all.

After a few mutterings, Ye Pei's internal injuries flared up again after being induced by drunkenness last time, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Mom!" Ye Feihui next to him suddenly panicked, not knowing what Ye Pei saw and suddenly vomited blood.

Originally, Ye Pei and Ye Feihui were in the study, Ye Pei was telling a story to her daughter, and Meng Huaicheng came to send Ye Pei the news.

And Ye Pei only wiped her mouth with her sleeve, wiped off the bloodstains, raised her hand to signal to the little lady that she was fine, and said to Meng Huaicheng: "Uncle Meng, does Mrs. Wang know about this?"

Meng Huaicheng replied: "I don't know about this......"

Ye Pei sighed: "Let's go, accompany me to see my sister-in-law, if she doesn't know, just sit in the prince's mansion for a while, if she knows...... Let's go. ”

Ye Feihui chased after him and said, "Mom! You're vomiting blood! Where are you going?"

Ye Pei turned around and said, "Don't come out, just stay at home, I'll go to the prince's mansion." ”