Chapter 113: The Wolf Smoke Rises in Gyeongbuk (3)
Fengyang City, Inn
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Yun Wubei stood in front of the window, toasting alone. In the distance, the sky was covered with clouds and the sky was like ink, but at this moment, his mood was even more gloomy and gray than the heavy sky.
"Daliang has repeatedly violated the side, why do you stop trying it again and again? It's just a compromise between Xuanyin and Daqing!"
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The indifferent and sarcastic voice lingered in Yun Wubei's mind, and the killing intent in his heart was like the raging waves of the sea, and after three days of precipitation and brewing, it was like substance.
"Xuanyin, Daqing-"
A moment of whispering, chewed by silver teeth.
Yun Wubei took a sip of wind and snow, and smiled hideously.
"In the col outside Fengyang City, the images of Cui Shixiong and the women in snow clothes have been recorded in the photo beads. Yesterday, thousands of photos fell on Fengyang, hum. β
A bloodthirsty color appeared between his eyebrows, and Yun Wubei's gaze turned and landed on the heavily guarded Taishou Mansion not far away, "According to the method of that 'blood slaughter', Cui Shixiong, who is impermanent at this moment, is already worse than death." β
The fragrance floats in the wing.
The qi that emanated from the darkness discharged a few pieces of flying snow and sprinkled a piece of blue light. In the changing light and shadow, the old demon of Qingdai took a step, and the person had appeared on Yun Wubei's side.
"Star Lord, Cui Shixiong's aura has completely disappeared. And half an hour ago, the two Jindan realm breaths in the Taishou Mansion had flown out of Fengyang, and they didn't know where to go. β
Yun Wubei was stunned when he heard this, and the killing intent in his chest became more and more intense, "Okay! Once the blood slaughter is gone, the two Jin Dan in the city don't have to worry." β
Shen Nian immediately sank into the Shenxuan Hall of the Greedy Wolf Palace, and whispered to Yun Guanlan and Yun Guantao, who were standing in front of the cloud couch, and the two of them agreed violently.
After half a cup of tea, Yun Wubei retracted his thoughts, turned around, and his ferocious aura erupted in vain, with an indissolvable chill at the corner of his mouth, looking directly at the old demon of Qingdai, "Now everything is ready, but I don't know where the east wind came from?"
A few steps away, the old demon of Qingdai looked calm, and on the side of the half-hidden floating window, the misty blue light slipped in his hand again, sprinkling a patch of mottle.
At this moment, Yun Wubei laughed, but the anger between his eyebrows became stronger.
"The specific cultivation of Xuanqing Zhenren is the realm, and Yun doesn't know. However, it is expected to be similar to the bloody massacre. But what should I do if the master of the 'Heavenly Prince' in the Jingbian Hou Mansion is extremely high? With the young and old city government, there must be a perfect strategy?"
Casually threw the wine glass on the edge of the window, and without waiting for the old demon of Qingdai to speak, Yun Wubei turned around and bowed down to the corner of the room.
"Qingsong Zhenren is not harmed?"
At this moment, a layer of ripples suddenly appeared in the empty wing, and after a while, the old man with a clear face stepped out of the ripples.
The green robe is full of steam.
After a while, the light and shadow around the old man gradually weakened, and he bowed down to the old demon of Qingdai with a flick of his forehead. After getting up, he walked to the side of the old demon of Qingdai, and he decided not to mention the secret realm of Yunlu that day, and bowed slightly towards the place where Yun Wubei was standing, and laughed softly.
"It is worthy of the purple pole of the famous Cloud City, and Shibei should be impressed in three days. The probe took a cup of tea, raised it to the old demon of Qingdai, and then said: "The old man asked himself if the concealment technique was acceptable, how did Yun Gongzi know where the old man was?"
"Qingsong Zhenren should ask Qing Lao. β
On the side of the floating window, Yun Wubei's face became more and more gloomy.
Since the return of Tongtian Cloud Road, this series of changes seems to be under the control of the old demon of Qingdai, the big man in blood armor appeared in Yuzhou, passed down the "Taishang Xuanling Natal Devouring True Scripture", and led the army to the south, behind which there is the shadow of the old demon of Qingdai, even if it is Wang Lun, the jade-faced scholar who dug Weishui this time, it was also this old demon who saved the big man in blood armor.
But the old demon of Qingdai has indeed completely integrated with his knowledge of the sea, and he has both glory and loss.
Qingdai old demon is so thoughtful, what does he want?
And there are countless statues in front of the Greedy Wolf Palace, according to the old demon Qingdai, they are all refined into incarnations outside the body, and the blood-armored giant is just one of the countless statues. And whenever he asked about it, the old demon Qingdai would talk about him left and right, and his words were unknown.
Even so, he has no means to restrain the old demon of Qingdai, and he deeply feels that all his actions are well-intentioned, so what can he do?
Glancing meaningfully at the old demon of Qingdai, Yun Wubei said solemnly: "When the blood pool of the secret realm of Yunlu was on the day, the old man flew away from Yun Mou's sea of knowledge for half a pillar of incense. On the day of the formation of the Blood Floating Massacre, the old man did not say goodbye and shook in the clouds. The young man didn't want to say much, and Yun didn't want to delve into it. β
As he spoke, he looked at the Qingsong real person with a clear face.
At this moment, the two of them are in the same room, and the distance is not more than a foot, but this green pine real person no longer has the feeling of looking up at the mountains that day. And the old demon of Qingdai disappeared twice, and it must be inseparable from this Qingsong real person, so he is not afraid of this person's murderous heart again.
Thinking of this, Yun Wubei forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest, bowed down again, and said solemnly: "The blood power in the body of the seniors, the juniors must do their best." Fengyang City, there will be seniors!"
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A few hours later
In the military village, 100,000 Fengyang soldiers poured out of the nest and were divided into two.
Among them, the 70,000 male soldiers who were originally hidden in the large array, led by Zhongbo, took advantage of the night to disappear into the boundless forest sea and headed north. The remaining 30,000 people traveled all the way south under the leadership of Yun Guanlan and Yun Guantao.
Everywhere they passed, the major rebellious families were uprooted, and the elite private soldiers they had raised were all killed by 30,000 blood slaughterers under guard.
The attack without warning made the entire Fengyang County burst into flames for a while, and there was a chaos in the army.
meanwhile
In the west of Fengyang City, in a high-gate mansion.
Crowds of servants and maidservants go back and forth between the verandahs and the halls. All kinds of delicacies of the mountains and seas are tired on the plate, entrusted to the hands of many servants and maids, and are continuously sent into a flower garden that covers an extremely wide area.
As far as the eye can see, the whole garden is surrounded by rockeries on three sides, and due east is adjacent to a secluded lake.
From the rockery, a faint light and mist rises, gathering at the top of the flower garden, and the rain falls into the lake, like a goddess scattering flowers. And the cold wind and flying snow at the end of winter disappeared in the light and mist like scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden.
There are hundreds of feasts in the garden, all kinds of mountain delicacies are dazzling, and the staggered chips are staggered, the elixir is splashed, and the jade liquid is empty.
Different from the lively atmosphere in the flower garden, in the backyard separated by a wall, the atmosphere is stagnant, and the needles can be heard.
I saw that in front of the jade case, an old man and a young man sat opposite each other.
The old man's brows were furrowed, his gloomy face was extremely ugly, and his long, narrow and emerald eyes were full of worry. After pondering for a long time, he said to the young man: "Calculate the time, the fall of the Yun prince in Yucheng should be two days ago." But just two days ago, there was no news of the 60,000 soldiers who had gone north. It's strange at this pointβ"
On the other side of the jade case, the young man was born with beautiful eyebrows.
I saw him laugh, grabbed a handful of melons and fruits and stuffed them into his mouth, his cheeks moved frequently, and his voice was indistinct.
"It's okay, it's just a rabble of 20,000. Brother Zhang sent two Jin Dan and 60,000 elites, and nothing went wrong. And now in Fengyang County, my Mingtai Division has already laid a net, Brother Zhang only needs to act according to the plan, and it is easy to make steady progress after the matter is completed. β
At this moment, the noise outside the backyard came to an abrupt end, and a moment later a scream burst through the night sky.
After a moment of silence, the entire garden was in chaos.
Yun Wubei wore a long sword in black clothes, stood on the top of the rockery with one foot, looking at the crowd scurrying around, and the killing intent in his chest was difficult to suppress. The long sword in his hand flew out in vain, as fast as lightning, and the sharp sword qi exploded in the crowd, and the cold light whistled and splashed countless blood mist.
After a few breaths, a strong Jindan coercion suddenly rose into the sky, and then a golden light burst from the depths of Zhang's mansion, coming from the sky, full of angry shouts, spread in the rolling Jindan coercion, and the sound shook the four fields.
"Who is the rat, dare to commit murder in my Fengyang Zhang Mansion!"
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