Chapter 143: A Hundred Horses Out of the River, One Man Kills Ten Thousand (1)

Facing Bai Jian's gaze, Bai Ming straightened up and stretched his brows.

He sat upright and did not speak again.

Bai Jian turned his head again and looked at Chen Yunfeng, who was sitting on the main seat.

He narrowed his eyes, and his lips, hidden in his white beard, curled slightly.

"Lord Chen. ”

"Ningchuan is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and in the Liu family, there is still a Liu Heng. ”

Hearing this, Chen Yunfeng's face stiffened slightly, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

He tilted his head slightly, facing the white prisoner, and smiled.

"I want to break Ningchuan. ”

"It is necessary to defeat the Guardians. ”

"But the cultivators of the gate are extremely proficient, and if we want to be enemies, we need to join forces. ”

"Moreover, someone must also lure it out of Ningchuan and then besiege it. ”

Bai Jian stared at Chen Yunfeng's smiling face, and a fine light flashed in his vague eyes.

He deliberately accentuated his tone so that everyone in the tent could hear him.

"Baisha Domain is hostile to the Caoyun Domain, and the founder of the Liu family of the Caoyun Domain was once a subordinate general of the Chen County Lord's family. ”

"Moreover, the elite of Baisha once took a dangerous road, and the light cavalry attacked and trapped Ningchuan. ”

"Besides, I have also heard that Lord Chen once saved Xu Junshi in the hands of the cultivators guarding the pass. ”

"Therefore, if it comes to the enemy's situation, Lord Chen must know better than us. ”

Hearing this, he faced Chen Yunfeng, who was in charge of the white prison. The smile on his face remained the same, but the pupils in his eyes began to drift.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Wen Hui, who was sitting opposite Bai Ming in the center of the tent.

Wen Hui was dressed in purple armor and knelt in front of the red low couch.

His eyes were closed, his face was expressionless, and his waist was straight.

Chen Yunfeng blinked and looked at Bai Jian again.

The eyes are facing each other.

Chen Yunfeng grinned slightly, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

He didn't speak.

The white prison did not speak.

All the people in the tent stopped talking.

In an eerie silence. Xu Ruo silently walked through the long road in the tent. Walked to the Lord's seat.

walked in front of Chen Yunfeng.

Silently, Xu Ruo faced Chen Yunfeng and clasped his fists with both hands.

He broke the silence in the tent.

"The county lord. ”

He puffed up his chest and turned to face Bai Jian who had been staring at Chen Yunfeng.

He pursed his lips. Several green tendons appeared on the forehead.

His eyes were bloodshot. Anger that arises from the heart. Unreservedly revealed on his face.

He looked at the white supervisor with anger on his face and said sharply: "General Bai!"

Hearing this, Bai Jian widened his eyes. He turned his head stiffly and looked at Xu Ruo with an angry face.

Facing the surprised gaze of the white eunuch, Xu Ruo, whose face was full of anger, opened his mouth.

His tone was calm, and his voice was not loud, but it was just enough for everyone in the tent to hear.

"Stick to the cultivator of Ningchuan, Xu Ruo once fought head-to-head with it. ”

"Although Lord Chen exhausted Gang Yuan to save me, he did not confront Liu Jiaqiang's cultivators head-on. ”

"When it comes to knowing the enemy's situation, I know more than the county lord. ”

Xu Ruo turned around, faced Chen Yunfeng, and knelt on one knee.

He deliberately accentuated his tone and deliberately raised his voice.

His voice rang in the ears of the thirteen cultivators.

"The county lord. ”

"Tomorrow's tackle the problem, Xu Ruo, please fight first!"

Hearing this, looking at Xu Ruo kneeling on the camp, Chen Yunfeng lowered his head with an unchanged smile.

He pretended to ponder for a moment, and only then did he raise his head when the tears in his eyes had cleared.

He looked at Xu Ruo with a look of relief.

"Tomorrow after lunch, you just have to attack. ”

"I'll join forces with Zhe'er, no matter what, I'll definitely take care of you!"

Hearing this, Xu Ruo lowered his head slightly.

"Yes!"

"Huh. ”

On Xu Ruo's side, Luo Yun chuckled and stood up.

White Sand Domain.

He stretched out his right hand and stroked the swarthy beard on his chin, and the thick white eyebrows on his forehead frowned slightly.

"Xu Junshi is brave, and he is ashamed of himself. ”

"Thirteen of us will join forces outside Ningchuan to form a demon slayer and exterminate the formation. ”

"The Demon Slaying Array is extremely powerful, but if you can't introduce the cultivators of the Liu family into the array, this array will naturally be useless. ”

"If the cultivators of the Liu family are introduced into the Demon Slaying Array, please remember that Master Xu Jun will not fall into the formation at that time. ”

Hearing this, Xu Ruo, who knelt on one knee and lowered his head and hugged his fists, raised his head.

He looked at Chen Yunfeng, who had already restrained his smile and gritted his teeth secretly.

He stood up, turned to face Luo Yun, and clenched his fists.

"General Luo. ”

"And all of you here. ”

"If Xu can successfully lead the enemy, he will definitely lead a strong enemy into the formation. ”

"When the time comes, you don't need to keep your hands. ”

Xu Ruo stared at Luo Yun, and the red blood on the whites of his eyes gradually disappeared.

The gradual and clear eyes are as still as the surface of the lake.

Under the immovable surface of the lake, there are often dark tides.

In the depths of the clear eyes, there is fierceness and ferocity.

"The Liu family dared to be the enemy of the entire Daomen. ”

"Really, sin deserves death!"

"Killing the rebels and contributing to the Daomen, the whole Baisha Domain is the responsibility of the whole region. ”

For this reason, Xu Ruo is not afraid of being crushed. ”

The means are exhausted, and they are not spared.

Xu Ruo parted his fist-hugging hands and brought them to his side.

"But I beg you. ”

He turned around and turned his back to Chen Yunfeng.

He looked at the low beds that were juxtaposed, the narrow passage that led to the tent door.

He straightened his waist, neither humble nor arrogant.

Chop the grass.

"If you want to have a good old shape, don't make the demon slaying array have the slightest flaw. ”

It must be eradicated.

"Don't let the cultivators of the Liu family resurrect like the remnants of the roots in the soil. ”

Inside the tent, there was silence again.

Including Chen Yunfeng, the twelve cultivators all stood up.

Including Luo Yun, who was originally standing, the thirteen cultivators all raised their fists towards Xu Ruo.

Xu Ruo raised his head slightly, raised his legs and walked towards the tent door.

He went to the door of the tent and lifted the curtain that covered it.

Outside the tent, the night shrouded the torches standing on both sides of the tent door, and the light of the fire was revealed.

A face shrouded in the light of fire.

Xu Ruo took a deep breath and strode out of the handsome tent and out of the dim firelight.

Walked into the darkness of the night.

The second day, at noon.

Thick black clouds, frozen in the sky.

There is no more thunder in the clouds, and no more electric wires are emitted on the clouds.

But the color of the dark clouds is even darker than yesterday.

The wasteland under the dark clouds is also darker than yesterday.

Between the narrow walls of Ningchuan, stands on the top of the castle tower made of wooden planks on the board wall that has been raised.

Yougen, who had been sitting cross-legged on the animal skin cushion all night with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

"Huh?"

Yougen stood up and looked at the outside of Ningchuan, thirty miles away from the narrow wall of Ningchuan, where countless lines of cooking smoke rose from the coalition army camp.

He looked at the slowly rising wooden gate of the camp, and he looked at the whole line of allied soldiers behind the raised camp gate.

Is it coming?

Yougen gritted his teeth slightly and drove the Gang Yuan that was hoarded in the dantian.

He stretched out his right hand to his side and spread his right palm towards the ground.

Lying on the ground beside him, the iron knife with a blue surface slowly rose.

Ascended into his hands. (To be continued......)