Chapter Eighty-Seven: Encountering the Storm Again

The tomb is defended!

When the tens of thousands of soldiers of Du Fuwei, the governor of Jianghuai, came to the city, the owner of the Duba Mountain Villa was fascinated by Wan Wan, completely ignoring the crisis, and even died in a daze. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Zetao's death suddenly made Jingling's situation even worse!

No one thought that they could hold on to this situation of internal and external difficulties, but on the contrary, under the fate of Kou Shuai and the three of them, they really miraculously held on!

After a night of pouring rain, the next day's tomb has been washed clean by the rain, except for the faint smell of blood in the air and the remains of the camp outside the city, no one can see that this city has just experienced a battle of blood and fire!

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were so tired that they had been tense for many days in a row, and they could finally sleep peacefully, and both of them slept in the dark.

But it was Shi Fan who suffered, and took the generals of Jingling to Zhang Bang to calm the people and repair the city wall.

"Hey, our eldest prince Shi will still do this kind of chores......" A coquettish laugh came, Shi Fan turned around, and saw Shang Xiuxun standing not far away, covering his mouth and snickering.

Shi Fan said speechlessly: "Who said it wasn't...... This should have been something that Kou Zhong's kid should worry about, but it fell on me...... It's good that he became the lord of the city, but he used us all as coolies......"

Feng Qing said with a smile: "Shi Gongzi, the owner of the mall wants to come to you for something, you go, I'll watch here." "Feng Qing and Feng Han, the nephews of Feng Ge, are really talented, brave in battle, decisive and resolute, although they are not as good as Li Jing's use of soldiers, but they can be regarded as two good generals!

Shi Fan nodded, and immediately walked to Shang Xiuxun's side, "Aren't you resting, why did you come out at this time?"

Shang Xiuxun raised her eyebrows, raised her smooth chin and said, "Why, can't I come out and go around......

Shi Fan said with a smile: "Of course you can...... Now that Jingling has been defended, Kou Zhong should propose an alliance, right?" Before coming to Jingling, the two sides already had a gentleman's agreement, as long as the Dragon Sword Alliance successfully gained a foothold in Jingling, the two sides would form a life-and-death alliance and help each other.

Now that the war has subsided, it should be a matter of course. Sure enough, as soon as Shang Xiuxun heard that it was a business matter, he immediately resumed his demeanor, nodded and said, "That's right! I have already sent an order to go back and ask Liu Zongdao to bring a thousand war horses over, and by the way, there is also a batch of grain and grass." ”

Shi Fan saluted solemnly when he heard this, "Thank you to the owner of the shopping mall!" Jingling is now full of holes, it is the time when a hundred ruins are waiting to be revived, and the surrounding wolves are waiting, maybe there will be a large army attacking in the next moment, Shang Xiuxun's move is to allow Jingling to quickly recover its combat effectiveness, and Shi Fan can't help but thank him sincerely.

Shang Xiuxun glanced at Shi Fan, and Fang felt both resentment and helplessness in his heart, "Since you have formed an alliance, why do you need to say thank you!By the way, you will return to the ranch in a few ****, what are your plans?"

Shi Fan was shocked when he heard this, and immediately smiled: "Help Kou Zhong stand in Jingling, and let him go." After that, I was going to go around the rivers and lakes again to hone my spiritual state of mind, but now my martial arts have reached a bottleneck, but my simple cultivation skills are not enough for me to break through, and I have to find more opportunities. ”

In the short term, Kou Zhong is still mainly consolidating in Jingling, but Shi Fan is useless here, and when Kou Zhong consolidates his foundation and begins to conquer the world, it will be when the flying dragon is in the sky.

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Three days later, Shi Fan drifted north in the eyes of everyone, and on the same day, Shang Xiuxun also returned to the ranch with the two elders of Shangpeng and Shanghe, and the materials on the ranch were being sent to Jingling in a steady stream.

Dragon Sword League, Young Marshal Army!

This force from Jingling has made its voice heard to the world!

Xiangyang City, when Shi Fan arrived in Xiangyang, he found that the city was still a little chaotic. Originally, when Jingling was in danger, Xiangyang was rumored and chaotic, and Xiangyang Qian Duguan was even more soulless, and he couldn't sleep at night, for fear that the Jianghuai army would cover up and kill after breaking Jingling......

In the past two days, Qian Duguan finally put his mind at ease, and Du Fuwei, the head of Jianghuai, returned home with a feather and ran into a wall in Jingling, and Xiangyang was worry-free! Now, the chaos of the previous period has not yet subsided.

Shi Fan looked at the shadows on the other side, and a feeling of helplessness filled his heart. No matter how skillful his martial arts are, in this situation, he can't play any role at all. Only when the whole world is unified can the decree be carried out accurately and everything can be put back on track.

Should he help Kou Zhong achieve this goal? Shi Fan firmly believes that Kou Zhong will definitely be a good emperor who loves the people like a son, and will not become another Yang Guang.

There was a shout of killing behind a forest in the southeast, Shi Fan's heart moved, let go of his feet, and ran at full speed.

Until now, he still couldn't figure out what had just happened.

After a while, Shi Fan rushed to the three-mile road, leaving the lights of Xiangyang City behind, and the shouting of killing was closer. Raising the speed of qi, after a while, he came out of the forest, and came to the wilderness outside the forest, and the sword qi and sword light immediately came into view, as if more than ten clusters of people were fighting hand in hand.

Looking at it again, Deng Shi was surprised, it turned out that these more than ten clusters of martial arts figures totaling more than three hundred were only besieging one person, and this gentleman was Bai Fenghan.

The last time he saw Ba Fenghan, he was making his debut in the Central Plains, becoming famous in a battle with Kou Zhong, and he wanted to challenge himself, and after a hurried farewell, he met again but never thought that Ba Fenghan was being besieged by more than 300 people! Shi Fan said in his heart: "How is Ba Fenghan alone, why don't you see Fu Junyu?"

Under the torch held high, more than a dozen clusters of people belonging to different gangs and sects in the wilderness outside the forest were distributed in all directions in an orderly manner, surrounding Bafenghan in the center, and constantly sending people to join the siege with wheel tactics.

There are two or three blood stains on Ba Fenghan's body, although his expression is slightly tired, but he still moves like the wind, he advances and retreats freely under the siege of seven or eight people, the sword in his hand reflects the light of the torch, flashing, the sword is everywhere, there are always people who want to suffer.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, his masterpiece, of course. However, the enemy has endless support, and if he cannot break through and escape, he will always die of exhaustion.

"When!when!when!"

Ba Feng's cold sword light flickered, swung his sword and attacked, the momentum soared, and the two gray-clothed men who were his opponent flew in the air, adding two terrifying corpses to the ground.

A delicate female voice said: "The second master of the Yichun faction, please send someone to make a move!" One of the groups immediately pounced on four people, two spears and two axes, and launched a set of dense and flexible joint moves, trapping Ba Feng Han, who was about to escape, in place.

Shi Fan followed the prestige, only to see that the person who gave the order was a woman in white with beautiful hair hanging down her shoulders, with a well-proportioned body and graceful demeanor, under the blazing firelight, her eyebrows were slender and her temples were slender, her complexion was like jade, her face was picturesque, and she was very good-looking. (To be continued.) )