Mobei.
In the military camp, bonfires danced.
In front of the bonfire, streams of light flew past, crisscrossing and dazzling.
At night, Li Ziye's figure moved so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
All around, nineteen fan bones kept flying by, rising and falling without any reason, ending in disorder, making it difficult to fathom.
Since switching to stainless steel fans, Li Ziye's martial arts has become more and more bizarre, completely different from his previous style.
"Master Hou!"
At this time, not far away, Luo Xiao came over. Just as he was about to say something, a streak of light passed in front of him and was thrust towards his throat.
A moment of crisis.
far away.
The afterimage passed by, and in an instant it was in front of Luo Xiao. He reached out and grabbed the fan bone.
"Are you looking for death?"
Li Ziye looked at the lieutenant in front of him and said coldly, "Didn't I warn you not to come near me when I'm practicing?"
When Luo Xiao saw the fan bone in Buyihou's hand, cold sweat dripped down his back, and then he realized how dangerous it was just now.
"Forgive me, Lord Marquis, but I forgot for a moment." Luo Xiao came back to his senses and apologized.
"It won't happen again."
Li Ziye said coldly, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"The spies reported that one hundred and fifty miles to the northeast is the royal family of the Tantai tribe."
Luo Xiao said seriously, "Master Marquis, do you want to lead your troops to make a sneak attack?"
The eight tribes in Mobei are different from the Central Plains. Their people are always on the way to migration. Even the royal family's location is not static. It is not easy to catch them.
Hearing this, Li Ziye looked thoughtful and said, "How far away is Tantai Jingyue's army from us?"
"Baili." Luo Xiao replied.
"no."
Li Ziye shook his head and said, "No beating."
"You won't fight yet?"
Luo Xiao said in surprise, "Master Marquis, the soldiers are all waiting to make meritorious deeds."
"Is it more important to make meritorious service or to live?"
Li Ziye said calmly, "There are so many opportunities to make meritorious deeds. If you can't save your life, it's all just talk."
Luo Xiao hesitated for a moment and asked, "Master Hou, can I ask you why?"
"The distance is inappropriate."
Li Ziye said calmly, "We are going to attack the royal family of the Tantai tribe now. Tantai Jingyue has enough time to support us. Maybe that woman has been keeping this distance from us just to lure us to send troops."
"Master Marquis, is that Tantai goddess really so good at predicting events?" Luo Xiao couldn't help but ask.
"Luo Xiao, are you an idiot?"
Li Ziye frowned and said, "What kind of information is this? It's obviously just a trap to lure people into taking the bait. We came to the territory of the Tantai tribe, and she didn't lead troops back to the royal family immediately. The purpose was not Is it obvious?”
Luo Xiao heard the reminder from the Marquis in front of him and quickly reacted.
It seems to make sense.
It is really difficult to fight a war, there are conspiracy and calculations everywhere.
"You have to remember it well. Soldiers are crafty. You have to use your brain and be flexible. Don't just memorize it by rote with your few military books."
Li Ziye looked at the idiot in front of him and reprimanded, "You are now the deputy general of an army. In the future, you may be in charge of tens of thousands of troops. With your mind like this, is it possible that you want the soldiers to accompany you to your death!"
Luo Xiao lowered his head in shame and did not dare to refute.
"Before setting off tomorrow morning, let the spies explore the road first. Send more spies. If you are ambushed or lost in other people's territory, you will die." Li Ziye reminded.
The grassland is vast and it is easy to lose your way. During the war between the Han and the Huns, Li Guang got lost several times and missed the opportunity to fight, which made it difficult for him to become a marquis throughout his life.
This lesson must be remembered.
Only by taking history as a mirror can we move forward steadily.
"yes."
When Luo Xiao heard this, he respectfully accepted the order, but he had some doubts in his heart.
It seems that this is also the first time for the Marquis to lead troops. How can he know so much?
Could it be that there is really someone in this world who is born knowing this?
envious.
After Luo Xiao left, Li Ziye looked northeast and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Lord Tantai, we haven’t seen you for two years. How are you?
Speaking of which, had it not been for the promise between Lord Tantai and Lao Zhang, he would have died in the hands of that woman Tantai Jingyue.
At that time, he was just a little-known person. When they met for the first time, Tantai Jingyue was going to kill him, which really surprised him.
It was from then on that his impression of Tantai Jingyue completely changed.
This is a dangerous person who can threaten the world.
To a certain extent, Tantai Jingyue was more dangerous than the scholar in the Western Region.
Although, the scholar has already broken through the fifth level.
Demon Sea.
The battle rages on.
Facing the scholar who has broken through the fifth realm, the Heavenly Sword destroys his own cultivation, cuts off the virtual flowers, and draws the endless power of heaven and earth into his body.
The virtual flowers scattered, and the spiritual energy fed back into the body. The Heavenly Sword was like a leaf, and the majestic true energy surged around the body, like a vast ocean, which was shocking.
"One sword, Wangchuan!"
The Sword of Forgotten River cuts off the road to the underworld, the Heavenly Sword moves like a leaf, the sword moves, and the cracked green moth sword bursts out with the most brilliant brilliance.
Seven feet away, Fu Jinglun concentrated his attention, filled with the power of light, protecting his whole body, and faced him with sand swords in his hands.
A moment later, two terrifying forces collided.
The light engulfed the body, blood splattered all over the Heavenly Sword, but the sword in his hand was cut down without hesitation.
Between the eyes.
The sand sword broke, and the light broke with the sound.
"Bah."
Fu Jinglun's clothes were torn on his chest, and a trace of blood spattered out.
"presumptuous!"
With blood staining his body, Fu Jinglun's eyes exploded with murderous intent. He reached out to grab the Green Mantle Sword and broke it with a bang.
"Oracle of Light!"
The murderous intent was lingering in Fu Jinglun's body, and the power of light spread rapidly throughout Fu Jinglun's body, slamming away the seriously injured Heavenly Sword in front of him.
Ten feet away.
Tianjian Ruoye stumbled to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood again.
ahead.
Before he could regain his senses, Fu Jinglun's figure had arrived, glowing like a god descending into the world.
The sand sword is condensed, the light is dazzling, and it can judge people's life and death in just one thought.
"Throwing yourself into the light will save your life!"
Within three feet, Fu Jinglun looked at the person in front of him and said with an indifferent expression.
However.
The scholar responded only with endless sword intent.
"Nine Jue of Heavenly Sword."
The whole body was covered with blood. Tianjian Ruoye's consciousness began to blur, but his fighting spirit became more and more intense. The sword was broken in his hand, and the sword kept vibrating, the blood was the edge, and the blood was dazzling.
The sword reaches its extreme and has no limit. The five divine treasures around Ruoye's body are destroyed one after another. The sword comes out of the divine treasures, endlessly, without beginning or end.
Fu Jinglun felt this, his expression changed slightly, and his figure immediately retreated.
However, it was already too late.
During the battle, with the Heavenly Sword as the center, the sword's intent spread, and tens of thousands of bloody divine swords arrived in the sky, bringing destruction to the sky and the earth.
"The oracle magic, the divine flame of light!"
The blood sword came close to Fu Jinglun, and holy and flawless divine flames surged out from Fu Jinglun's body, burning thousands of swords.
In the divine flames, thousands of swords transformed into gas, unable to withstand the power of light.
only.
After thousands of bloody swords, the real sword has arrived.
One body is a sword, and the human sword merges into one, which is the ultimate sword.
"One sword, kill the immortal!"
When the sword arrived, the broken sword broke through the divine flame and penetrated into the scholar's body.
"turn out to be."
Within a short distance, Fu Jinglun stretched out his hand to grab the Green Mantle Sword, looked at the half-sword blade that pierced his chest, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is your sword!"
What a pity, what a pity!
Fu Jinglun raised his hand, the sand sword sharpened, and when he was about to kill the sky sword, his body suddenly shook, and he looked through the fog, as if he saw something.
After a moment.
Fu Jinglun pulled out the broken sword from his chest, and the sand sword in his hand disappeared.
"Go away, I won't kill you."
After saying that, light descended over the Demon Sea and enveloped the scholar. The next moment, Fu Jinglun's figure rose into the sky and disappeared at the end of the light.
