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135 Yun Gugang Divine Bow Armor Wangxuanguan Beacon Fire Battle 1

The Flying Socket is a single-unit aircraft used in the galaxy era. If it is not used for hyperspace flight, the speed of flying at full speed can reach tens of thousands of kilometers per second. This is just Wangxuan Pass, which is only about 800 miles away from Dihaicheng.

Even with the buffering process of space-time positioning, it took only a few seconds. Lan Xin only felt the clouds in the sky rushing like a tide, and the scenery below retreated at an extremely fast speed, powerful.

The visual oppression almost suffocated me. When I finally recovered, I found that this strange metal plate had stopped in the air, and two martial saints stood in the air next to me. "I really deserve to be a powerful innate.

Martial Saint——” Lan Xin looked at Yun Caiying and Feng Xingyun, who could fly without relying on any external force, and a strong respect arose in her heart.

"Junior sister, the city below is Wangxuan Pass." No matter how strong the wind raged in the sky, it could not blow up the corners of the two of them. Feng Xingyun looked at the area below. In just seven days, Haize Mansion and Mangshan Mansion were only two.

In the army, tens of thousands of troops were quietly confronting each other, only a thousand meters apart, with a momentum of black clouds covering the city and destroying the city.

"My second brother is also in the front line military formation, but it seems that the two sides are not trying to rush, but are negotiating." Yun Caiying stared at the military formation below, targeting his second brother Yun Gugang.

Feng Xingyun asked in confusion: "Does it take such a big battle to negotiate? Isn't it just a few envoys?"

"This is our habit here. The negotiations in the army must be for the highest general in the army to go, and we must also bring the army to show the strength and prestige of the general." Yun Caiying said. Lan Xin could hear clearly from the side, but

Shocked at the speed of coming to Wangxuan Pass, he came back to his senses and stood up. He found that the transparent light shield had actually risen. He glanced at the bottom and said, "Master Wu Sheng, may I ask the highest general below me

Father?”

"If there is only one General Lan of Wangxuan Pass, then that should be true." Yun Caiying could hear clearly. When the generals gathered in Yingguan opposite him called General Lan of Wangxuan Pass.

"Then we--" Lan Xin didn't know what to do after she learned that it was her father.

"Look first, let's talk." Yun Caiying said quietly, standing still in the void, not knowing what plans were. Lan Xin listened and looked at Yun Caiying, who was not much older than him but had reached the realm of Martial Saint.

If you have awe, you dare not say much.

"So it's really a negotiation-" Seeing that both sides began to retreat, the 70,000 troops from Wangxuan Pass also returned to the pass one after another. Feng Xingyun muttered, and saw that the soldiers of the Ying Pass retreated for several miles and began to camp, so he investigated for a moment.

He turned to Yun Caiying and said, "Why don't there be any innate masters here in Wangxuan Pass? Are there two early masters in Juying Pass?"

When Yun Caiying heard this, his spiritual sense swept away in an instant. Sure enough, he found that there were two innate masters who were hiding their traces among the retreating Juying Pass. He had a little anger in his tone: "Mingshan Mansion actually dared to use the innate masters of the Mansion Capital.

It seems that the master has been planning for a long time. If there are only a few generals at the peak of the acquired level in Wangxuan Pass, Wangxuan Pass will not be able to hold on." After saying that, he floated downward and headed towards the landing inside Wangxuan Pass.

The flying shuttle also flew down at the same time. Seeing this, Feng Xingyun knew that he might have to stay in Wangxuan Pass for some time. He waved his sleeves and flapped the corner of his armband and flew downwards.

Since the establishment of the Daliu Empire, Wangxuan Pass has dominated this area for nearly a thousand years and has been one of the border barriers of Haize Prefecture. Because it has been better with the Mangshan Prefecture for generations, there has never been any war. Until now,

The royal family declined and the rebellion of the palace masters, which led to a crisis of war.

The pass is built according to the mountain. The average height of the city wall is about five zhang and about two zhang wide. It stretches for more than a hundred miles and runs across the east and west. Below the city wall, which is as high as five zhang, is the barracks of the Haize Prefecture Army, ten miles behind it.

, it is Wangxuan City. Because it was good friends with Mangshan Prefecture in the past, the economic development of Wangxuan City was also good, with a population of more than 100,000, which can be regarded as a big city.

At this moment, in the military camp, in the military tent of General Lan Daoji and the nine generals had just returned from negotiations. Not long after they sat down, they all looked solemn.

At this moment, a soldier ran in, half-kneeled and saluted, saying, "Report to the General, there were two women and a man outside the military camp. One of them claimed to be the General, your daughter, you want to meet the Grand Priest

The general side.”

Lan Daoji felt very strange when he heard the soldier's words. Didn't Master Wu Zun say that Lan Xin was on the rotation these days and guarding the Martial Saint Temple? Why did Lan Xin come from Dihai City in just three days?

Wangxuan Pass, was it Wu Zun sent her here? But the adults at the Tower of Heaven were all old men with white hair and beards. Could it be those two? Lan Daoji's eyes lit up, if they were those two

, Maybe the current predicament can be broken.

"Jun'er, go out and see if Xin'er is here. If so, please invite your sister and her friends in--" Unable to completely determine the identity of the visitor, Lan Daoji had to let his eldest son Lan Yongjun go out

Welcome. Although Lan Yongjun is only twenty-five or six years old, because he has been in the army for many years, he looks similar to a thirty-year-old. His cultivation has reached the level of first-class acquired status. He heard

The soldier said that his sister had come and was already happy. Now his father ordered him to take the order seriously and withdraw from the tent, and then quickly walked to the entrance of the military camp.

From a distance, Lan Xin saw a major general wearing general's armor walking quickly. After a closer look, she found that it was the second brother Lan Yongjun. She hurriedly shouted loudly at the entrance of the military camp: "Second brother-

—”

Hearing this familiar voice, Lan Yongjun accelerated his pace, took a long stride, and rushed to the entrance of the military camp for a moment, stood in front of Lan Xin, and shouted happily: "Three sisters, it's really

You!—Why are you here?”

"I miss you and your father, so I'll come." Lan Xin said happily, and then introduced happily: "Second brother, this is Master Fengxing Yunwu Saint, this is Master Yuncai Yingwu Saint,

Once, two martial saints sent me, it was so fast, it was there in the blink of an eye.”

Lan Yongjun ignored Lan Xin's words and regarded them as an exaggeration. After all, it was more than 800 miles away, and even the Martial Saint could not fly from Dihaicheng to Wangxuan Pass without half a day. But this was still true in his heart.

It was extremely shocking. The two people in front of me who were only twenty-seven or eight years old were actually martial saints. It was really unbelievable. But the third sister was not a person who was ignorant of importance. She thought she would not fool her, so she quickly knelt down and bowed, saying, "I have seen two."

A Martial Saint."

"Well, let's go in--" Feng Xingyun turned around and stepped into the barracks with his head held high. Lan Yongjun naturally did not dare to stop him. Seeing Yun Caiying and Lan Xin also went in, he followed up immediately.

Just less than ten steps, countless people surged around, most of whom were men over 20 and under 30. When they saw Yun Caiying and Lan Xin, two young and beautiful women, they all

Excited, all kinds of whistles came one after another, and many bold people shouted: "Wow—beauty—so beautiful—girl, give me a smile..." This is nothing, everyone's cheering

, some people who were originally guilty of serious crimes and came to the army to tease unscrupulously: "This girl is so beautiful. Look at her round butt and her bulging breasts, she is really plump, she is holding it in her hand

It must be so good-"

"Ah—" Before the man finished speaking, his head soared into the air and lost his life in an instant.

"Hmph——" Yun Caiying shouted angrily, not expecting that someone in the military camp would dare to speak so filthy. The terrifying pressure immediately poured out, suppressing all the soldiers nearby.

"Martial Saint, please calm down!" Things changed so quickly that I didn't see clearly how Yuncai Yingwu Saint took action. The soldier lost his life. Feeling this terrifying pressure, Lan Yongjun was sweating coldly and busy.

Go forward to apologize.

The terrifying aura suddenly dissipated. Hundreds of soldiers nearby fell to the ground, looking at Yun Caiying in horror, and their bodies trembled violently. "Is this the quality of the soldiers of the Haze Mansion?" Yun Caiying coldly questioned Lan Yongjun

.Lan Yongjun thought to himself that these soldiers were away for many years and had never seen a woman several times. Of course, he would be excited when he saw a woman as beautiful as you. However, Lan Yongjun shouted loudly:

"You haven't gotten back yet, you dare to speak rudely to Lord Wu Sheng, and you're simply ignorant." After hearing Lan Yongjun's words, the soldiers did not dare to stay there. They immediately scattered birds and beasts, and ran away in a blink of an eye. Only one was left.

The headless corpse was lying alone on the ground, and the head was not far away, but his eyes were dying with his eyes closed.

"Master Wu Saint, please follow me-" Lan Yongjun dared not instruct the soldiers to clean up the body now. If he angered this Master Wu Saint again, he would be in trouble.

Soon, the four of them arrived at a large army whose specifications were obviously higher than those of the military account next to them. Lan Yongjun hurriedly ran in. In a blink of an eye, the military account was spread out and ten people walked out, including

Lan Yongjun was standing beside Lan Daoji and muttering.

"Lan Daoji led the generals to pay homage to the two Martial Saints." When he learned that the two people beside his daughter were really Martial Saints, Lan Daoji dared not be rude. Although he had armor on his body, he saw Martial Saints or Martial Saints as if they were the same.

Seeing the Mansion Master. Although these two people are not the Martial Saints of the Heavenly Tower, after hearing the words of the Martial Saints of Haichen Mountain, it seems that they have already determined that these two people are the Martial Saints of Haize Mansion, and they cannot be ruined.

After the big incident, he politely bowed half-kneel. Some of the eight generals behind him were under 50 years old and some of them were less than 30 years old. When they heard the general's words and actions, they all knelt on the ground, although they were in their hearts.

There are many doubts.

"The generals work hard and make great contributions, so there is no need to be too polite. Let's get up." Seeing that the generals respect him so much, Feng Xingyun and Yun Caiying were in a good mood. More than ten people rushed into the military tent, Lan Dao really wanted to give up his position to Feng Xingyun.

He and Yun Caiying were rejected, so they placed two seats next to him again.

At this time, Lan Dao was in a difficult situation. He didn't know how to introduce Feng Xingyun and Yun Caiying, saying that they were martial saints. Although they were good, they didn't come from the Heavenly Tower, but they were brought by themselves just now.

Everyone saluted - it was really troublesome. Such things should be the affairs of civil officials. It was really troublesome to let Master Wu Zun handle them.

"All the generals, these two are outstanding people of our Haize Mansion. Now they have just returned from learning art and their cultivation has reached the realm of Martial Saint." Lan Daoji had no choice but to say this vaguely. Unexpectedly, Feng Xing next to him

Yun Heng interrupted: "I am not from Haize Mansion, my junior sister is, don't make a mistake, General."

Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but look at Lan Daoji. Lan Daoji said awkwardly: "Yes, I forgot for a moment--hehe, this Yunwu Saint is the citizen of our Haize Mansion."

"Little Vehicle--" Yun Caiying and Feng Xingyun secretly passed the message, and were dissatisfied with Feng Xingyun's actions. Feng Xingyun said indifferently: "Why don't you, junior sister, pretend to be our Feng family when you arrive at Jumangxing.
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