Inside the main hall.

Yunxiao held his cheeks in contemplation, and Zhong Shenxiu was dazzled.

"I think the general should probably be ready to take advantage of the victory!" Zhong Shenxiu was full of confidence.

"Chase after victory?" Yunxiao raised his eyebrows: "How to chase after victory?"

"Pull a shot and move the whole body, once you defeat the green scales, it will inevitably affect the entire battle situation, you can only maximize the results of the battle by preparing first, and complete it in one battle!"

"If the battle situation is unfavorable, there are rescue measures, right?" Yunxiao shook his head and smiled dumbly: "You are very shrewd in this calculation!"

"Take precautions, as the general, it must not be a problem to borrow some people from the city, right?" Zhong Shen Xiu said righteously.

Yunxiao general's eyes flowed, and he glanced at Zhong Shenxiu casually: "In this case, as our Yunxiao Army Sacrifice Wine, this matter will be left to you!"

Zhong Shenxiu was stunned in her heart: Listening to the meaning of the cloud general, is she going to interfere?

"Don't you see that I look like a little daughter-in-law who doesn't go out of the gate all day long? This person is not familiar with the place, where can I move people for you?" Zhong Shenxiu complained frantically in his heart.

"Presumably, with your identity, it shouldn't be a problem to move ten or eight Danjing monks!" Yun Xiao thought about it and added.

"What is my identity? Could it be that the Lord has taken a fancy to this handsome face and intends to sell me?" Zhong Shenxiu said with a depressed face.

"Giggle...... "The cloud general let out a silver bell-like laugh, and the flowers trembled: "The identity of the young master of the Yin Fu Division of the Little Bell Sacrifice Wine Hall, coupled with the handsome face, must be able to sell for a good price!"

What the hell? I still know what the young master is?

Zhong Shenxiu looked confused, looking innocently at the Yunxiao General with big blank eyes, trying to die and struggle.

"Okay, this matter is settled, without further ado, the Lord of the Wine Sacrifice will set off!" The Yunxiao General did not give Zhong Shenxiu the slightest chance to refute, and blasted Zhong Shenxiu out of the hall with a wave of it.

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West Pole City, the twin peaks are que, the canyon sky street, the momentum is majestic.

In the bluestone courtyard outside the city gate, the extremely deacon who was in charge of receiving matters was gathering together to chat, and among them was the high-level of the Lieshan Society: Yue Tuo.

These deacons are only responsible for the guidance of Danjing monks, in fact, there is not much to do, although the West Pole City is large, there are not too many Danjing monks who enter this place every year to train.

Moreover, these people are holding the positions of the West Pole City, but they are actually the high-level of the major scattered cultivation organizations, such as Yue Tuo, who is a member of the Lieshan Society.

Squatting outside the city is just to attract newcomers to join the club, such as Yue Tuo did to Zhong Shenxiu before, inadvertently provoked newcomers to be dissatisfied with the Qiankun Sword Sect behind West Pole City, and then took the opportunity to win over newcomers with words such as freedom.

Originally, there were not many Danjing monks who came and went, not to mention that there were more wolves and less meat, and they still needed to take turns to fight, so these deacons could be said to be the poorest and most boring people in the entire West Pole City.

Bored people often speak for two words: one is called bragging, and the other is called gossip.

"Yue Tuo, don't brag nonsense, how can a Dan Xiu, who is just a newcomer to the Yang Ming Army, enter the high-level in just a few months?

On the banquet of about seven or eight people, a young man with a grim face sneered strangely.

"She Lao Er, do you know where the biggest gap between Honghu and Yanque is?" Yue Tuo looked disdainful, and squinted his eyes with a flushed face: "The small door is short-sighted!"

When She Lao Er, who had a gloomy face, heard this, his face suddenly sank like water, and his eyes flashed and he wanted to attack, but he seemed to think of something to forcibly suppress the anger in his heart, and poured a glass of liquor with his head down.

Yue Tuo was born in charge of the Yue Female Sword Sect, and the Lieshan Society behind him has been in full swing recently, and they can't afford to provoke the Heavenly Corpse Gang, no matter how strong they fight, how they fight for power, and how they fight for background, Yue Tuo will steadily suppress him.

"What is Brother Zhong's identity, where is She Lao Er, what can you imagine at your level? Pan Lao personally promised to let him enter the Yin Fu Division as the deacon of Tsing Yi, and no one even looked at it, the frog at the bottom of the well!" Yue Tuo still did not give up, and added another sentence.

"Anyway, you don't have to pay taxes to brag, so you can blow it hard!" She Lao Er's eyes were even more gloomy, and he replied sullenly.

"I'm bragging?" I tell you...... Yue Tuo is still unrelenting, and after a few cups of yellow soup, he is bald out of his stomach.

"Don't argue, someone's coming!" an old man in Tsing Yi interrupted the argument between the two.

"Boom!"

Everyone looked up and saw a black dot suddenly appear in the distant sky, which seemed to be slow and fast.

When I looked closer, it turned out to be a luxurious and frenzied frame slowly driving from the distant sky.

I saw that the frame was pulled by four horses with green scales all over the body, and the heavenly horses that walked on the clouds, the whole red frame was carved with a complex cloud pattern dragon and phoenix, and the eaves on the top were arched, and the four corners were stretched, shaped like a crane, lifelike.

Not to mention anything else, the blue-scaled cloud beast with dragon blood alone is worth a thousand gold, and it can be called a walking natal sword.

In addition to the luxurious frame, there are countless gold-armored heavenly soldiers to control the auspicious clouds and support, swords, guns and halberds, fierce and cold.

The purple-faced strong man driving was wearing sword armor, and the red cloak behind his back was waving in the wind, and his momentum was extraordinary, and he was actually a Danjing monk.

The young man who was accompanying the guard next to the frame was dressed exactly like the purple-faced strong man, with a cold face and a scarred face, exuding a cold killing intent all over his body, and he was also a strong Dan Mirror.

In the frame under heavy protection, a hazy figure in a green robe and jade crown, with a slender figure, although the face could not be seen clearly, it still faintly revealed a bit of nobility.

"I'm obedient, the heavenly soldiers are escorting, Dan Xiu is driving to escort, which big man is coming to our West Pole City?" A big-eared deacon had dull eyes, and even the unknown dialect native accent came out!

"Stomp, stomp!"

The blue-scaled cloud beast strutted its head, pulling the gorgeous and delicate frame Shi Shiran ignored the forbidden law, and walked around from the archway as if no one was around, stepping on the void as if it were down-to-earth, making a "tap and tap" sound.

Yue Tuo's eyes were full of incredulity, his eyes flickered, and his lips murmured a few words silently, but no one noticed the people in shock.

"Whew!"

A sword roar sounded through the air, and a young man covered in sword armor with a cold face and a scarred face suddenly stepped out of the sword light: "My family sacrificial wine invites you, as well as the Taoist friends behind you to enter the Nine Heavens Lanyue Tower to meet, please appreciate your face!"

As he spoke, the cold-faced young man stretched out his hand, and several red invitations with gilt and hot words flew up and fell into everyone's hands.

Everyone opened it and saw the book: When the moon is in the sky, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the moon is in the building, please enjoy your face for a while. Payment: Yangming 10th Army Sacrifice Wine ...... Zhong Shenxiu!

Although the words are polite, there is a domineering and domineering flavor in the handwriting, and the words are like swords!

is like a cold-faced youth, obviously very modest and polite invitation, but the tone is so cold that it seems that the hawthorn can fall.

"By the way, which one is Yue Tuo Yue Daoyou?" The cold-faced young man squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile: "My family sacrificial wine asked me to say hello to you, he said: One day brother, one life brother!"

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