"King. ”

Cinnaphtha pursed his lips slightly and was silent for a moment.

He gritted his teeth and said loudly, "I don't think I can go." ”

Hearing this, Yougen pulled the corners of his mouth slightly.

He lowered his head slightly, thought for a moment, and then suddenly blinked.

"yes. ”

"This war book must be a trap. ”

"If I go, I probably won't be able to come back. ”

"But if I don't go. ”

"So what will change in the form shì?"

Yougen shook his head, his eyes narrowed.

His tone was calm and his voice was cold.

"Brahma's strength is unfathomable. ”

"If I were to fight it, the odds would not be higher than 30%. ”

"But the probability that he can kill me will not be higher than thirty percent. ”

"And now it is not Brahma who has given me a war letter. ”

Arigen stood up and sighed.

He walked around the table in front of him, walked past the naphthalm, and walked behind the naphthalm.

He came to the door of the tent and lifted the curtain of the tent.

A little rain drifted into the tent.

The rain fell on the face of the root.

"They have a conspiracy. ”

"Then the location is up to me. ”

"This time, I'm going to take a look at the reality of the Daomen. ”

"Let the Daomen also see what kind of existence I am. “

"And pass through the guò gate, so that everyone in the whole Middle-earth understands that there is a king in the Western Wilderness. ”

"In the Western Wastelands, there is already a powerful guardian. ”

Who wants to go to war?

Who wants to kill someone?

Put all the responsibilities on your shoulders.

Will kill all. Negative on the body.

This is the king.

This is rooted.

Naphtha frowned, tears flashing between his eyes.

Wordlessly, he turned around and faced Yougen's back, respectfully clenched his fists, and bowed.

Yougen lowered the curtain covering the door and raised his head slightly.

There was a puzzled look on his face, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Naphtha. ”

"Has your cultivation reached a bottleneck?"

"Except for Chiyou. The age of several of you is not young. ”

"But the progress of your cultivation of Yuan Qi is not slow at all. ”

Hearing this, Shi Nao was silent for a moment, and forced the tears in his eyes back into his body.

He suppressed the sadness welling up in his heart and said in a calm tone, "I'm working hard. ”

"Ever since I was granted the Dharma Sutra by the king, I have been practicing diligently, and I have never slackened. ”

"Oh. ”

Yougen nodded. A look of relief on his face.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and said, "Although it is because of the Tao Te Ching, it is also inseparable from your unremitting efforts. ”

"And. It's also about talent. ”

"Of the few people I taught. ”

"You're supposed to be the strongest. ”

Hearing this, Shi Naph gritted his teeth.

He sighed softly with a look of shame. "Wang." ”

"I think it's out of a few of us. ”

"The strongest person is the one who peels the feathers. ”

Hear the words. Yougen turned around and looked at the stone brain in surprise, but found that the stone brain had his head down, not daring to look at him.

He retracted the smile on his face, was silent for a moment, and then laughed again.

"Really?"

Why?

"Why?"

Cinnaphtha, his head still bowed, and his voice was a little muffled.

"Because, the firmness of Peel Feather's heart and the persistence of following the king are far better than those of us. ”

"Despite his mediocre talent, I always felt that he was the most likely of us to break through early. ”

Hearing this, there is a root to smash and smash your mouth.

He nodded, and said a little nonchalantly, "Hmm." ”

"Probably. ”

At the junction of the Western Wilderness and Southern Xinjiang, a pass built between the mountains is a towering building.

Peel Feather with his hands behind his back and look up at the sheepskin hanging from the screen.

He swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and the depths of his eyes continued to flash with a complex look.

"Out of this pass, it is no longer the Western Wilderness. ”

"Li Xi. ”

"Huh?"

Beside the feather, Li Xi, who was wearing a brute tiger armor, turned his head with a puzzled face and looked at the feather peeling beside him.

"What's wrong?"

"Is there a letter to the king?"

Still staring at the sheepskin on the screen, Peel Feather asked softly, "Wang, have you sent scouts over?"

Hearing this, Li Xi shook his head, and then sighed again.

"I don't know, what's wrong with the king?"

"I don't know, what's going on in the Central Plains?"

"Whew~!"

Feather opened his mouth and let out a sigh.

"Send scouts to bring the news of this place to the king. ”

Hearing this, Li Xi nodded and was about to agree.

A rush of footsteps suddenly came from behind the two people in front of the screen.

Li Xi immediately turned around and saw a partial general, stumbling into the hall under the building.

The general had several arrows stuck in his back, but he was running fast.

The general ran two meters away from Peel Feather and Li Xi before suddenly stopping.

The general knelt on one knee and clenched his fists with both hands towards Peel Feather and Li Xi.

"General. ”

"In the river outside the pass, several large ships suddenly appeared, and there were many brute soldiers on them!"

"Ahh

Li Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Brute soldiers are not ordinary soldiers.

And the army led by Li Xi and Peel Yu is still in the rear.

The narrow terrain of the valley is not conducive to the arrangement of military formations, but is conducive to the climbing of barbarian soldiers.

The shape shì suddenly became sinister.

Just when Li Xi first heard the bad news, he was in a trance and panicked.

A voice that was extremely calm but extremely calm suddenly rang in his ears.

"Beat the drum and let the whole army assemble"

"Immediately. ”

"Listen to my first command. ”

The sound of feathering was not loud, but the aftermath echoed through the hall under the balcony for a long time in the dense rain curtain.

From the boundary between the Western Wilderness and the Central Plains, there is a tall city on a gentle slope of three thousand miles.

The city wall is ten meters long, and the area inside the city is five times that of Caoyun County and four times that of Baisha County.

Now, countless soldiers are pouring into the four gates of the city.

On the wall of the east gate of the city, Zhang Daoling put his hands on his waist and looked up at the clear sky.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and an unpretentious smile appeared on his face.

"Sure enough. ”

"It's still the season of Middle-earth. ”

"Senior brother. ”

Feng Shaoqing slowly walked behind Zhang Daoling and bent down to give a salute.

"There's news there. ”

"Oh. ”

Zhang Daoling raised his head unexpectedly and looked directly at the sun hanging in the sky.

"He, yes?"

"So, what about the time and where?"

Hearing this, Feng Shaoqing straightened up his waist and took a deep breath.

He pursed his lips slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Tomorrow, on the banks of the Long River adjacent to the Western Wilderness and Middle Earth, in a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides and with only one exit. ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Daoling nodded, facing the sunlight sprinkled on his face, his eyes slightly empty.

With a look of enjoyment on his face, he exclaimed, "Good weather." ”

"Good news. (To be continued......)

PS: Hmm.

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