As the hull swayed with the waves, there were long creaking sounds in the cabin of only Xiao Shizhu and Shen Ji, which slowly came from the slabs of the bulkhead.
But Xiao Shizhu was not very willing to care about Zhuanxu's victory or loss. All he cared about was the safety of the Xuan Cultists lurking in Fenglinzhou. So long after Shen Ji finished speaking, he stood up while yawning and hung up.
The ugly little cloth tiger on his waist shook gently. Then Xiao Shizhu stretched and looked at the divine horse not far away in front of him, the size of a palm, and he raised his eyebrows: "Then our people
Have you all taken the opportunity to hide?"
As soon as the words came to the ground, the laziness on his face had disappeared.
"To be safe, yesterday evening, except for the believers in Xuanyuan City, all other believers had temporarily avoided the deep forest. According to reliable information, Ji Meng only started to act at night; so the lord is so lord
There is no need to be too careful." Shen Ji pointed his head without thinking and answered slowly: "But the mother of the country means to prepare for the future. We have to come up with a plan for how to deal with it in advance. If Zhuanxu cannot win, at least he can have it.
This is a chaotic situation in Fenglin Prefecture. The Fengdu Army stationed there are all red eyes and addicted to killing. As long as it is not the ghost officials and soldiers of the Northern Yin Dynasty, they will do whatever they want according to their mood.
Kill, this will always affect the safety of our intelligence personnel."
Having said that, a trace of worry flashed in Shenji's eyes.
The same was true for Xiao Shizhu. Under his frown, there was a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.
Fenglinzhou's intelligence point can help him decide the outcome of each war when he enters Fenglinzhou in the future. What's more, let alone putting aside this layer of interests, just say that Xiao Shizhu has a problem.
It is to protect the calf. As long as it is his subject, he will do his best to protect it and will never let them die in vain.
In terms of emotion and reason, Xiao Shizhu did not allow him to watch his troops die.
"That's good." However, Shen Ji's affirmative answer also made him feel relieved, and then nodded and said, "I plan to do it myself, and send a message to the mother of the country to tell her not to worry. Taking care of the children is enough to make her tired.
, I'll deal with these things."
As he said this, Xiao Shizhu slowly walked forward, bypassed Shen Ji, and then arrived at the closed door, suddenly opened the door, and asked the close guard guard guard beside the door: "Go and see if there are any more."
How long does it take to arrive in Muxi City?".
One of the guards left, and after a while, he ran back, stood in front of Xiao Shizhu, and returned: "If you go back to your lord, you can already see the port, and you can enter the port in as little as half a cup of tea.
.”.
"I understand." Xiao Shizhu said this and closed the hatch door again.
"I'm Qiu Yuan, the first ghost I'll see when I get off the boat is him." Xiao Shizhu turned around and stood in front of Shen Ji again. After a pause, he thought for a moment and said, "No,
, the second ghost to see is him, and the first one to see is my daughter.”
"No." Shen Ji responded without asking much, closed his eyes and began to send messages with his thoughts.
Xiao Shizhu put his Bu Yunlu on, took off the Moon Sword from the sword stand, and tied it to his waist.
After everything was ready, Xiao Shizhu turned around and walked to the cabin door again, called Shenji to open the cabin door, and slowly walked towards the deck.
Standing under the sunlight, on the deck where busy sailors could be seen everywhere, Xiao Shizhu raised his eyes and saw sails standing in front of the bow of the boat, with white sails dotted, and the military port to the northeast of Muxi City was close to him.
On the warships in the port, the nine netherworld flags hung on the top of the towering mast were roaring in the north wind that was strong and powerful, shaking the cheeks of ghosts, and it was like the strong wind was about to be torn apart.
Through the masts and sails, you can see a huge rock standing on the edge of the harbor, surrounded by blue seas. Although the distance between the entire rock and the land is only a single arrow, it is because
The reason why the sea water is surrounded is completely isolated from the land and stands alone in the sea water.
A large palace-style building with a corridor on three sides embraces the cliffs, with many towers overlapping between cliffs, connected to each other by a long corridor plank road and stone steps. It climbs up along the rock walls on all sides and reaches the towering jade tower.
above the rock top.
All kinds of pavilions and jade pavilions hang in the air, showing the unattainable power, with high eaves and rising, and quite a bit of flying in the air. The architectural layout makes full use of the original terrain of the rock, and follows the wall, with unique craftsmanship and cliffs.
With the danger, it has become a sea bunker that leans against rocks and carves its dangers, has a structure that is empty, and protects the port.
Bypassing this huge rock raised on the sea, it is the military port of Muxi City.
The feathered man and the reggae flew high, guiding the sea falcon warship where Xiao Shizhu was located, heading behind the giant rock.
"I'm going home." Xiao Shizhu, who was standing on the deck, thought this way, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and unconcealed joy surged from his eyes...
The strange north wind roared all over Xuanyuan City. In the bleak wilderness outside the city, they tirelessly shook the trunks and branches of the already barren ancient trees, blowing the cold black snow falling in the sky, scattering and scattering, and the misty
The scenery between heaven and earth.
The snow that fell all night was not only not stopping, but it was getting heavier and heavier. At dawn, the radius of Xuanyuan City was covered with fifty miles, such as the black snow in the underworld.
The sky is gray and the ground is covered with dark black. The black snow in the underworld is not as clean as white as jade or as beautiful as silver. There are countless other snow in the snow.
There is nothing else about depression and inexplicable sorrow.
To the south of Xuanyuan City, at the entrance of the northern valley to the Feishuang Valley, the black snow on the ground was stained with red ghost blood, which was stained with deep red. The pungent bloody stench turned and circled in the sharp north wind. The black snow on the ground,
Countless broken helmets and armor, as well as all kinds of weapons were buried.
The rocks exposed from the snow were covered with sword scars, and the trees around them were either broken or broken in the waist. There were also iron carts full of holes and corpses of beast souls with broken limbs and flesh, gradually becoming more and more common.
Lying in the cold snow, the wound on the remaining limbs of the beast soul had been frozen and no longer bleeding, but instead looked a little hideous due to the ugly scab.
From all the things, it is not difficult to see how violent the battle here was last night.
At this time, the battle was over, but the surrounding ground was still full of chaos and chaos, and it was a terrible sight. Under the wind and snow, the Fengdu soldiers wearing colors could be seen everywhere in the black snow, cleaning the battlefield listlessly
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However, only their opponent was Xiong Guojun. Even Ying Long, who took the initiative to raid the convoy with fireballs from the sky, disappeared at this time.
The Fengdu soldiers, who should have been vicious, were frustrated and disappointed on their faces at this moment, and there was no joy of the winner.
These Fengdu Army had never participated in the attack on Shuoyue Island and still maintained an invincible arrogance. After suddenly suffering such a big loss, there would inevitably be a gap in my heart.
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the world is getting colder and colder.
A helmet went where he went. A lower-level officer of Fengdu Army, with disheveled hair, slowly walked to the snow with a long knife stuck on the ground. He stretched out his dry and blood-stained palm and held the hilt tightly. After gritting his teeth, he then
He suddenly pulled the long knife out of the soil, bringing up a sputtering snowflakes and damp dirt blocks.
The officer looked at the bloody stain stuck to the hilt of the knife, and the anger that was wandering in his eyes turned into a heavy depression again.
He looked around at the mess around, sighed lightly, turned his head to look at the valley entrance, and set his eyes on the lost back of Tai Feng, who was standing at the valley entrance and his right arm was broken.
Facing Taifeng, who was standing in Feishuang Valley, slowly raised his left arm, covered his right arm, and slightly bandaged the wound.
This battle killed and injured more than half of the Fengdu Army who went to the expedition this time, and also caused Tai Feng to lose another arm after revealing his hiding identity for thousands of years.
Taifeng still remembers that when he turned his back to the valley he was staring at, his attention was on the Xiong Guojun who suddenly came out of the valley, Zhuanxu suddenly came out of the valley.
After raising the knife, the ghost blood splattered. Before Taifeng recovered, his right arm was easily cut off by Zhuanxu. At that time, the incident happened suddenly, and Taifeng did not expect that Zhuanxu would be so careful that he would be able to guard against his maze formation.
If Ji Meng hadn't reacted quickly and rushed forward to rescue him, Tai Feng's soul would be scattered at this moment.
In addition to his right arm, only half of the colorful tiger tail growing behind Taifeng's thighs was left, making him look even more embarrassed. However, there was something even more embarrassed than Taifeng, and there was a lot of ghosts.
Tai Feng slowly turned his head silently, his eyes moved away from Feishuang Valley and landed not far away, lying quietly in the snow. His body was already full of holes.
Meng, if the upward dragon head had not been damaged, I would have really not recognized this ghost.
Ji Meng lay quietly on the snow, allowing the snowflakes to fall into the wounds on his body, and staying motionless by the cold.
Ji Meng's face was not peaceful, only pain and shock. Even her eyes were still wide open, and her eyes were filled with pain and shock.
Ji Meng, who had been storms and waves, couldn't imagine that he would capsize in the gutter at the moment. He didn't have time to think about how this secret operation was leaked, and everything was so sudden.
Even Taifeng couldn't react now. How did Xiong Guojun learn about the action plan? When he saw Ji Meng's corpse again, his eyebrows were raised and his face was full of anger.
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In the anger, there was still unwillingness.
In silence, Taifeng felt humiliated, and felt very distressed inside, and twitching was uncontrollable. During this expedition, the Northern Yin Dynasty sacrificed so many soldiers from Fengdu Army, plus the ghost life of his friend Ji Meng,
Still, the remnants of the Youxiong Guojun were unable to be wiped out, and the original plan was completely in chaos. The war was fought until dawn and there was no victory or defeat. When both sides were at the end of their strength, Yinglong and Zhuanxu led the surviving Youxiong Guojun to break out, in Thailand
Fenghe Fengdu soldiers evacuated here calmly under the eyes of their eyes. This was an insult to Taifenghe's living Fengdu soldiers.
They once roamed the ten continents and six seas of the underworld, and really couldn't swallow this.
The strong north wind was like a knife, which made Taifeng's cheek hurt, but it was difficult to dispel the anger on his face and the unwillingness in his eyes.
After a long time of silence, he walked slowly, faced the wind and snow, walked towards Ji Meng's corpse, came to Ji Meng's corpse, stood there, squatted down, slowly stretched out his hand, covering Ji Meng's eyes
, blocked the shock that was frozen in Ji Meng's eyes. The anger on Taifeng's face increased instead of reducing.
He secretly swore in his heart that he would avenge Ji Meng and wash away the humiliation of today for himself.
Thinking of this, he gently wiped his hand, closed Ji Meng's eyes, turned his head to look at Feishuang Valley. (To be continued)