Zao Wou-Ki was taken aback, and walked quickly to the outside of the tent. The military tents were originally connected one after another, and it was already autumn, and the dead branches and leaves were piled up. This one caught fire, and the entire tent was set on fire, along with the trees of the Black Wind Forest. It's like a single person who hasn't touched a woman for 20 years, after entering the Qing/Lou and spending dozens of taels of silver, that kind of impatient mood.

The big tent is still the thing, and once it catches fire, it burns the company camp. If you want to extinguish it, I'm afraid it's not easy. At this time, the whole night sky was half red by the light of the fire of the Great Tent Fire Forest, and it was as bright as day. The soldiers wanted to carry water to extinguish the fire, but the black wind forest in this small river was about two miles away, and before they could get out of the black wind forest, they were burned alive by the raging fire.

When Zao Wou-Ki saw that the soldiers had been killed and wounded, his eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed out of the tent, like a wolf roaring, and shouted: "Quickly withdraw from the forest!"

Zao Wou-Ki's anxiety was not because he genuinely cared about the life and death of the soldiers. It's because once a soldier is killed or injured too much, it will seriously affect the key to whether he can take Lianyun City.

Amid the howls of ghosts and wolves, the soldiers stumbled out of the woods, many of whom had barely taken a few steps before their clothes were ignited by the ferocious flames. They writhed desperately on the ground in an attempt to extinguish the flames on them. As everyone knows, the entire forest has been swallowed by the flames, and the dead grass on the ground is naturally no exception. The more I rolled on the ground, the more the flames went online.

The flame is like an angry tiger, and with the help of the autumn wind, it burns more and more. In order to escape faster, the soldiers threw away all their armor and weapons, and threw their horses on the trees, because no one released them, and they were also burned alive in a sea of fire.

Zao Wou-Ki, protected by his two white-bearded old men, fled from the flames in a hurry. When I got outside, I looked at the soldiers under him, the original nearly 200,000 soldiers were engulfed by the raging fire and more than 100,000 people, and now there are only a few more than 10,000 people left. Moreover, these people who escaped were all disgraced and discarded their armor. If your face is blackened by smoke, and your head is not burned, it's already good. Some of the clothes on their bodies were still emitting black smoke and emitting a pungent smell.

The remnants of the soldiers who escaped were screaming for a long time, and they were busy applying burn medicine one by one, and those with wounds were busy bandaging their wounds. If the injury is slightly lighter, take care of their own wounds, and treat the wounds of those who are seriously injured.

Zao Wou-Ki looked at the soldiers in front of him who had no combat effectiveness, and was taken from the heart. If Lian Yuncheng kills a force at this time, he will definitely be able to wipe them all out here easily. Thinking of this, Zao Wou-Ki retreated and prepared to give the order to retreat.

Before Zao Wou-Ki could give the order, he heard a cannon shot, and from the vast night, a team was killed. Surrounded them and trapped on the brink of the fire.

Zao Wouji's eyes were torn, and he saw that the leader was none other than the personable crown prince Zhao Wuyan, who was his cousin. The generals in front of him were somewhat familiar, such as the red-faced man. The young fat man, who seemed to have seen it there, just couldn't remember it for a while. In fact, when they were at the Jade Girl Gate, they had a photo. However, at that time, Zao Wou-Ki did not take the little fat man to heart.

Zhao Wuyan looked at Zao Wou-Ki with a look of pity in his eyes. Pity his father and son, the good prince doesn't do it, he is delusional, and wants to be the emperor of Tianhua. It's good that we've fallen into such a situation.

"Zhao Wuyan, you are tied, I can spare you from death!" Zhao Wuyan said in a deep voice.

You know, plotting rebellion is a crime of rebellion. In Tianhua, it is enough to destroy the Nine Clans. Now, Zhao Wuyan is actually extrajudicial and unjustifiable, sparing Zhao Wuji from death, which can be described as good intentions. Zhao Wuyan's voice-over of sparing his immortality is to imprison him for the rest of his life. Let him not worry about food and drink, and have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, but there is no freedom.

"Haha!" Zao Wou-Ki smiled, it was clear that he had not accepted Zhao Wuyan's kind advice.

Zao Wou-Ki laughed so much that tears and snot flowed out, and he clutched his stomach and couldn't straighten his waist, as if he felt that this was the funniest joke in the world.

"Quack!" the crows in the sky screamed and flew by, not knowing if it was because of fear of the fire, or because of the laughter in Zao Wou-Ki's exhaustion.

After a while, Zao Wou-Ki stopped laughing and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the corner of his clothes. He looked at Zhao Wuyan angrily and said loudly: "Since I was a child, I am not better than you at any point. And you, just because there is an emperor Lao Tzu, have become the focus of attention of the world and become the future emperor. As for me, I have no ambitions, but I can only be an unknown little prince in a corner of Penglai City. I am not reconciled! Since ancient times, the emperor has been a capable person. Now, I'm going to fight you for the throne!"

After listening to Zao Wou-ki's words, Zhao Wuyan understood that he had been lost in his nature by greed, and it was in vain to say it. Zhao Wuyan sighed and said calmly: "You have seen the situation in front of you clearly, do you still have the ability to resist?"

Zao Wou-Ki glanced at the screaming soldiers behind him, who were now inch-iron. Compared with Zhao Wuyan's neatly prepared soldiers and horses, they now seem to be mermaids, and they have no power to fight back at all. However, he did not give up, and he looked back at the two white-bearded old men. The white-bearded old man saw Zao Wou-Ki looking at them, nodded, and slowly walked out of the industry.

"Second Elder Xuan Ming!" someone beside Zhao Wuji exclaimed, and it could be seen that the person who happened was the master who usually protected the prince every step of the way.

When the little fat man heard the name "Xuan Ming Er", his face also changed. Although he had never seen the two elders of Xuan Ming, when he was on the mountain, he heard the elders mention the names of the two elders when they talked about today's masters.

The names of the two elders of Xuanming are called Xuanguzi and Xuanyezi respectively, and the two of them are brothers of the same sect, so they are collectively called the two elders of Xuanming. As early as twenty years ago, these two people had already reached the Liuhe stage of cultivation, and then suddenly disappeared. No one knows where they went, it turned out that they actually surrendered to King Penglai. This Xuanming two elders practice the Ice Heaven Divine Skill, and when they make a move, with a cold chill, they can freeze people to death on dog days, and they are extremely powerful.

The second elder of Xuan Ming coldly glanced at the man who called out their names, and saw that the man was dressed in green clothes, his appearance was not good, and he was carrying a sword on his waist. The two elders of Xuan Ming didn't know this person, and one of them, Xuan Guzi, said: "I can't imagine that our senior brothers and sisters have not walked on the rivers and lakes for 20 years, and there are still people who remember us!"

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with them, after killing that prince, take the little prince back!"

Listening to the arrogant words of the dark night, the man in Tsing Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Second Elder Xuan Ming, if you want to escape, you have to see if the sword in the hands of our people agrees!"

The sword of the Tsing Yi man is as crystal clear as an ice cube. The blade of the sword reflected the light of the fire next to it, as if it had ignited flames itself.

"Which of the two of you will come first?" said the man in Tsing Yi Xuan Guzi said: "Our senior brothers play together, and we don't separate from each other when we eat and sleep." When there is a fight, the other party is alone, and we are together. The other side is thousands of troops, and we are also together. ”

The man in Tsing Yi frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and said slowly: "Then you two should go together!"

Listening to the words of the man in Tsing Yi, the little fat man was stunned. You must know that with the cultivation of the two elders of Xuan Ming, it is one of them, and Qiao Huacheng, the master of the little fat man, also has to weigh it. Now that the two elders of Xuan Ming have joined forces, the people in Tsing Yi have arrogantly let them go together. The little fat man wondered in his heart, what is the origin of this man in Tsing Yi, why haven't he heard of it.

Actually, don't say that the little fat man doesn't know the origin of the Tsing Yi people, even if his master Qiao Huacheng came, he couldn't recognize the origin of the Tsing Yi people. The people of Tsing Yi have been adopted by the masters of Ouchi since they were children, and they cultivate immortals in the palace to protect the royal family. You must know that there are countless books of cultivating immortals in the palace, and the disciples of some sects, in order to win an official position, do not hesitate to steal the peerless magic skills of their own sect and secretly dedicate them to the emperor.

This Tsing Yi man has no father or mother since he was a child, and his master's surname is Li. His master didn't bother to name him, so he called him Li Wuming. Li Wuming is talented and intelligent, and he can learn anything at a glance. By the time he was forty years old, he had already attained seven weeks of cultivation. Because he never walks on the rivers and lakes, others know nothing about him. His skills, if he goes to the rivers and lakes, he is definitely a top character. He is also the greatest enshrinement in the royal palace. This time, the crown prince went out and knew that there was a lot of danger, so he asked his father to let Li Wuming follow him to Lianyun City just in case.

The second elder of Xuan Ming also drew his sword, and the two of them went towards Li Wuming, who was walking towards him. In the sword aura of the two elders of Xuan Ming, mixed with this Liuhe period pattern, the color is extremely dazzling. It can be seen that both of them have reached the late stage of the Liuhe period, and there is only one step away from seven weeks.

However, when they saw Li Wuming's sword qi, everyone was even more shocked. Because, in his sword qi, this seven-star pattern shines. No wonder he was not afraid of the two elders of Xuan Ming, it turned out that his cultivation had reached seven weeks. Two hexagram periods, a seven-week combination, the outcome is unpredictable.

Li Wuming's sword intersected with the two swords of Xuan Ming's two elders, and suddenly, he felt a strange cold current coming from the sword body into his hand, and the movements in his hand froze. Fortunately, he avoided it in time, and was almost injured by the second sword of the Stygian. It turned out that this was the unique cultivation of the two elders of Xuan Ming, and Li Wuming reached seven weeks. If you change your cultivation to someone who is similar to the skill of the two elders of Xuan Ming, when you suffer this loss, you will be injured under their swords. As a result, Li Wuming dealt with these two old men more carefully.