Chapter 175: The Clay Pot Wellhead Breaks (I)

Bai Ming took back the parchment roll and sailed out of Ningchuan in a flat boat.

He stepped out of the boat, turned over and got on his horse.

One hundred and twenty cavalrymen, after pulling out the one hundred and twenty giant flags planted on the ground, turned around and rushed towards the coalition camp standing on the wasteland.

At the top of the main gate of the camp, Yu Ruo, who was wearing silver-plated chain armor, clasped his hands in front of his chest and stood upright on the railing.

Yu Ruo wore white hair, and the red cloak hanging from his back continued to roll with the vortex current.

When he returned, he pulled down the flag. ”

The white prisoner was wearing pitch-black scale armor, and stood behind Yu Ruo with his hands in his hands.

"The covenant has been done. ”

Yu Ruo curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and a satisfied smile appeared on her dark face.

He turned around and faced the White Prisoner, his hands clenched into fists.

"The generals confronted the Liu family in Ningchuan for a full twelve months. ”

"It's going to be a lot of hardship. ”

"These days, although I am recuperating from my injuries in Baisha County, I also know that your situation is not optimistic. ”

"Every time I think of Ningchuan, Yu Ruomo not only feels anxious, if it weren't for the fact that he was too badly injured, Yu Ruo would have flown to Ningchuan a long time ago and offered his modest strength to you. ”

"Huh. ”

The white supervisor chuckled.

He grinned and bared his teeth, but there was no smile in his clear eyes.

"Master Yu, there's no need to blame yourself too much, it's not too late for you to come here now. ”

"If there is no Yu Junshi, I am afraid that the chief general of the Liu family has already seen the clues. ”

Facing Bai Jian's gaze, Yu Ruo's face remained unchanged, and the pupils in his eyes trembled slightly.

"Among the two cultivators of the Liu family. The person who can make us jealous the most is not Liu Heng. ”

"Liu Heng is a child, although he is brave but has no strategy, he is just a reckless man. ”

"The other cultivator is extremely wise. ”

"And the best way to deal with such a wise man is to let him see our next step, and then lay the foreshadowing that he cannot perceive. ”

Yu Ruo raised his right hand, and pointed his palm upwards at Bai Jian.

"Only in this way can he let his guard down. to lead him out of Ningchuan. ”

Because wise people, they may not be aware of themselves, but in their bones, they all contain a conceit and pride that surpasses others. ”

Yu Ruo shook his head, a mocking look in his eyes.

He waved his right hand sideways, and pulled the swaying cloak behind him.

"The strong man of the Liu family asked for the grain and grass of the counties, and the amount was huge, and we couldn't take it out. ”

"He also knew we couldn't take it. ”

"This in itself is just a temptation, so we can't say yes. ”

"He also knew we wouldn't say yes. All the works must be carried out step by step according to his wishes. ”

"Only. ”

Yu Ruo put his hands at his side, turned around, and faced Ning Chuan, who was a hundred miles away.

What he didn't expect. From the moment Bai Ming pulled out the flag, the defeat of the Liu family was already doomed. ”

"Those who use wisdom wisely often die at the mercy of others. ”

Fans of the game.

"It's just because they never see the flaws in the game they have laid out. And because of this, I fell into someone else's game. ”

Lookers-on see most of the game.

Looking at Yu Ruo's back standing on the slender railing, facing Ning Chuan, Bai Jian put away his smiling face. Chiseled into a deep fear and a hint of fear buried in the depths.

Bai Ming led one hundred and twenty cavalry and rushed back to the coalition camp.

The door of the coalition camp, which had been open for a long time, was finally closed.

The sun sets in the west, and the dusk fades away.

The boundless silhouette of the night replaces the shadows that cover the wasteland.

Arigen stood alone on the top of the walled castle tower, staring at the dark night of the wasteland.

On the wooden frame beside him, in a copper basin stacked with pine resin and dry firewood, the flames that continued to burn were like unyielding fighters in the face of cold darkness, bravely supporting a dull and dim world.

It's just that by the light of the fire, Yougen doesn't need the blessing of vitality, just with his eyesight at this time, he can only see a range of ten meters in the dark night.

The coalition camp 100 miles away from Ningchuan is like a dazzling pearl that stops in the night.

The campfires that were not far apart connected the firelight that pierced through the black curtain, illuminating the entire camp very brightly.

Around the bonfire, there was a constant sound of hustle and bustle.

Around the bonfire, there were many soldiers who were being treated with wine and food.

Tomorrow the coalition forces are leaving, and there are many things in the coalition reserves that are not easy to carry, such as meat that has begun to rot and wine juice that has just turned a little sour.

The soldiers have been stationed in the White Sand Region for twelve months, but there has been no fighting, and it is inevitable that their hearts will be full of resentment.

Now that the coalition forces are leaving, it is natural to find something to let the soldiers vent their vigorous energy that has been accumulated for twelve months.

You don't use your vitality, but you can also vaguely hear the noise coming from the coalition camp.

He curled the corners of his mouth disapprovingly, and chuckled.

He turned around with a smile, drove Gangyuan, and jumped into the narrow wall of Ningchuan.

In the night, in the endless sky, overlapping clouds floated still.

Dark clouds obscured the brilliance of the stars and the moon.

Relying on the flying sword under his feet, Zhang Yong, who was standing on the dark clouds, was shrouded in the brilliance of the silver stars and moon.

He reached into his arms and pulled out a long, narrow brown box.

The surface of the lid made of mahogany is inlaid with golden filaments, which are intertwined and connected to form a golden epiphyllum flower.

The body of the box under the lid is completely composed of countless pieces of black stone, but there is no gap on the surface, just like the night under the dark clouds, which is perfect and perfect.

Zhang Yong held the narrow box in both hands and gently pushed open the gold-encrusted mahogany lid with two thumbs.

"Squeak, squeak!"

The subtle sound is like the aftermath of the fluttering wings of a flying mosquito.

A sticky worm with a golden body, only the length of an index finger, lay quietly in the depression in the middle of the black stone.

The body of the sticky worm contracted and expanded slightly, and at the tip of the flattened spindle-shaped head, a long hidden slit opened slightly, and a long, crimson fleshy tongue emerged from it.

Maybe it's been a long time since I've been exposed to air.

The sticky worm seemed a little excited, but it was trying to suppress it.

It instinctively sensed danger, so it relied on its instinct to cling to the blackstone box as much as possible, trying to avoid it.

However, its struggles are doomed to be in vain.

Zhang Yong held up the box with his left hand, and the starlight and moonlight shone in the box, revealing countless soft but brilliant glows.

He withdrew his right hand back to his chest and formed the fingers of his sword.

The liquid indigo wind yuan gushed out from Zhang Yong's left hand, quickly enveloping the stone box containing the sticky worms, and also blocking the brilliance of the stars and moon.

"Click!"

The indigo Gangyuan wrapped in the stone box tightened for a while, and the sticky worms lying in the stone box suddenly cracked into countless small pieces.

From the Gu worm's split body, a large stream of golden liquid burst out, which was pulled by the indigo's wind element and converged while separating from the black stone box.

Zhang Yong used his right hand to take the stone box back into his arms, and in his left hand he held the indigo Fengyuan wrapped in golden insect liquid, and on his expressionless face, the corners of his thin mouth turned up slightly. (To be continued......)

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