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Chapter six hundred and eighty-two I have something important

shock.

Of course, this is not Chen Yan’s mood at this moment.

Instead, he found a mountain that could capture the battlefield situation in his eyes and jumped up directly, and saw the words fluttering on the flag fluttering in the wind.

With the flag of shock, Chen Yan's brows twisted together.

What a familiar flag... It seems that there are some related memories in my heart, but Chen Yan racked his brains but couldn't think of it.

"Why is it coming out again? Go back to me?"

While thinking, Chen Yan was suddenly moved by the movement in his arms and withdrew his thoughts.

But it was the bloodthirsty hunting blade, the size of a newborn cat, who was leaning out his head and trying to crawl out of his arms.

But then again, Chen Yan had originally had the mentality of not wanting to cause trouble in this tension, so how could he let the bloodthirsty hunting blade run out?

Regardless of the hissing sound of the bloodthirsty hunting blade, Chen Yan forced his head to be poked back.

"…Yan State…Yan State…It feels so familiar,"

It seemed that he had noticed Chen Yan's irreversible thoughts, and the bloodthirsty hunting blade obediently did not struggle again. After calming down, Chen Yan came back to his senses again and looked at the shock flag in the distance to secretly raise it.

But sometimes I feel like I am familiar with something, but I just rack my brains to think about it, but I can't get the answer, which makes me confused.

Chen Yan thought for a while and found nothing, but he could only temporarily suppress his doubts about Yan State.

But in this way, he didn't plan to attack Yan Guojun directly. After all, although he couldn't imagine where he had seen the shock flag, he would never be wrong with such a familiar feeling.

“Um…”

Chen Yan kneaded his chin, and his eyes lit up after a moment.

"I'm really bored enough..."

"If you want to understand these things, just go directly to a person from Yan State to ask,"

It's not surprising that Chen Yan has been thinking about it all over again. After all, this is just because he acts cautiously. Those who don't look at any situation and do nothing but take action without thinking about any consequences are no different from madman.

Chen Yan is not a lunatic.

But he obviously didn't need to use his own thinking to analyze these things, because as long as it was not involved in the kind of things that affected the situation of the war, Chen Yan was sure that whether he was asking people from Yan or Qi, he would definitely choose to answer the questions if he thought about it or not. .

After all, he is in the upper realm.

With a conspiracy, Chen Yan no longer observed the army in the distance, and jumped directly from the mountain and landed lightly on the ground, and then headed towards the battlefield like a wind and clouds.

In fact, he had already seen it before that Qi and Yan were obviously in a stalemate at this moment.

The armies of the two sides did not completely connect with each other, and most of the cultivators from both countries were extremely tired and remained silent.

The intersecting swords and blood splattering only part of it.

Small battles continued, and the harsh golden sounds came from the two armies at the same time.

Those extremely tired cultivators retreated like a tide and returned to their own camps. The battlefield calmed down just by negligence. Some cultivators came to the battlefield from the two camps at this time and collected their bodies.

Chen Yan ignored the two cultivators who were restraining their bodies on the battlefield, but instead walked directly to the camp where many shocked flags were flying.

There is no doubt that he was stopped.

In this case, Chen Yan, who had no waist card or even armor, could enter the camp of Yan State unimpededly.

"This is the Yan State's residence, who came here,"

There were countless soldiers patrolling and guarding the camp from all directions, and there were only eighteen cultivators guarding the entrance in this direction chosen by Chen Yan.

But when he had just walked into a range, about several feet away from the entrance, he heard a whistle and shouted, and it was the eighteen cultivators who raised their weapons at the same time and put them together on their left and right.

The eighteen people were extremely strong in their bodies, and they also had a sense of majesty.

This question was originally a question, but under the inquiry of the person who spoke, it burst out with a terrifying momentum.

If it were an ordinary person, he would be frightened to the ground by this angry shout.

However, Chen Yan didn't even raise his eyelids. He looked at the eighteen cultivators with a calm expression, and nodded secretly in his heart.

(The quality of this Yan Guojun is really good,)

(I guess these eighteen people should be the original soldiers of Yan State, rather than the cultivators who were forced to recruit from major cities,)

The reason why Chen Yan was able to make this judgment was that he could smell a murderous aura that had been accumulated over the years from these eighteen people.

Moreover, their actions are very unified. If Chang was simply recruited from major cities, it would be impossible for Chang to have such qualities.

"I want to see your general,"

Chen Yan's brow frowned slightly and then stretched out again. He almost turned his thoughts into the misunderstanding of how he should explain to successfully enter the Yan State camp.

Fortunately, he instantly turned out from this misunderstanding and pointed out his purpose.

He is in the upper realm. Although he may not be the opponent of the powerful man hidden in the Jiuguo of Southern Qin, he is equivalent to being invincible here.

Que Yue Valley is important, after all, it is just the terrain.

In the battle of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people, I am afraid that the strongest people will just wander in the Zhoutian realm, and even the cultivation level of the Zhoutian realm may not be certain.

Chen Yan's idea was very simple. When he saw the leading general sent by Yan State here, he asked what was going on in Yan State. He should be able to remember why he felt that Yan State was very familiar.

"Who are you?"

The cultivator who had spoken before had a majestic expression and his voice became a little solemn.

"You don't have to care who I am, you just need to know that I'm here to meet your general,"

Chen Yan did not notice the murderous aura. When he heard the other party ask about his identity, he thought about it and replied in this way.

After all, he has no identity.

He even didn't know what the leader was named or the woman, and his surname was. Of course, the leader should not be a woman.

"This is the base of the Yan army. At the time of the battle between the Qi army, please leave quickly."

Hearing Chen Yan's answer, the eighteen cultivators did not look angry at all. After pondering for a moment, the majestic cultivator who had made a sound said this.

"That's not possible. I have something important to do, so please inform you,"

Chen Yan frowned. He even wanted to slap these guys in a few times and forcefully broke in. But probably he couldn't figure out his own doubts, so he could only press the helplessness in his heart and say again. .

"If Chang cannot prove his identity, please leave."

After saying this, the majestic cultivator had no sound, but the eighteen weapons that were put together were not taken back by them.

Chen Yan heard the word "identity" and suddenly had an inspiration.

"I am the special envoy of Yan State, waiting for an opportunity to sneak into Yuanshan City and rushed to the battlefield with a hundred cultivators sent by the Qi army. However, I have killed them all. When I come this time, I will report important things."

"When we wait for the notification," the eighteen cultivators looked at each other, and after a moment someone turned around and ran into the camp.

They don’t think Chen Yan is pretending to be an enemy, because if Chang is an enemy and falls alone into the camp of more than 100,000 troops, isn’t that asking for death?

(I think this leader should meet me. If I don’t see you, I can only break in directly.)

Chen Yan saw that the cultivator turned around to report, but he muttered in his heart.


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