Chapter 730 The secret fragrance fills the sleeves

Style: Fantasy Author: WeiheWords: 2110Update Time: 24/01/11 20:30:05
The current situation on the Great Wall boundary is complicated. Before the war began, the Great Wall Corps did not expect that the desperate Great Wall, which had stood for six hundred years, would be broken by external forces. Unexpectedly, the three major tribes in the wasteland actually integrated the tribes of all sizes in the wasteland. A million-strong army marched south. They changed the old fighting style of cavalry and archery. The vanguard troops were equipped with strong and sharp troops and adopted the tactics of cavalry charging into the battle.

The Sanshan Prefecture also never expected that the fate of the Great Wall would actually be cut off by an inexplicable force. Although Weiguo's experience had made them on guard, the moment the Great Wall was breached, no one could figure out what kind of terrifying power it was.

However, one thing is certain, that is the source of that power, not the Seventh Realm.

Now the four major forces in the wasteland are attacking the Great Wall. The three major tribes in the wilderness, under the leadership of Barron, killed the Great Zhou Army that had come out of the Great Wall until corpses piled up like mountains. The first line of defense was completely defeated. If the Zhenbei Army had not arrived at the last moment of the battle and cooperated with the Great Wall Army to launch a cavalry Charge and fight to the death to block the barbarian cavalry from the gap in the Great Wall. I am afraid that the front line of the Great Wall has already been broken through by the barbarians.

After five consecutive days of bloody battles, the ten-mile gap in the Great Wall was filled with corpses, and the haze of death shrouded the entire northern pass!

The two sides stopped fighting for a short time to rest and faced each other across the Great Wall. The next battle could start at any time. Inside the Great Wall, from the commanders-in-chief of the two legions, Gucheng and Zhong Shi'e, to the commanders of the two legions, and even the soldiers, their hearts are always tense.

Once the defense line of the Great Wall is breached, what awaits them is not only a crime inflicted with swords and axes, but also facing the terror of the wilderness cavalry, and even infamy that will be remembered in history books for thousands of years.

As for the Great Wall Battle Report, it has not yet been sent to Haojing due to the incident at Guanshan. The Qintian Supervisor of Haojing City is watching the great changes in the celestial phenomena in the north, and has given a sign of great danger to the Great Wall, causing an uproar in Haojing City.

The temple is turbulent, and the frontline battlefield is even more anxious.

Was it the two armies of the Great Zhou that turned the tide and left their names in history, or was it the tribe of the wasteland who charged into the Great Wall and suffered eternal infamy, all because of this unprecedented battle since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

At the same time, Sanshan Mansion Office.

The saint retreated behind the scenes, and the pressure was directly placed on the most lethal five-level monk in the Great Wall. During the battle five days ago, the wasteland demon clan spread the idea that the incident at Guanshan was an opportunity for the Seventh Realm, which had already stirred up people's hearts.

On the day the war came to an end, some monks left the Great Wall and headed straight for Guanshan.

As time goes by, more and more monks are leaving the Great Wall, which is definitely not good news for Sanshan Mansion.

For the first time in the north, the righteous monks headed by Sanshan had a large-scale conflict with the wasteland forces. In the first battle, they were able to block the wasteland forces in the wasteland and were unable to approach the Great Wall.

But after all, there are three parties in the wasteland. Whether it is the Yanyue Sect who competed with the Nirvana Sect thousands of years ago and failed to seize the position of Taoist leader of the Northern Territory and fled the wasteland, the indigenous demon clan in the wasteland, or the Demonic Temple mixed in, none of these three forces can underestimated.

The most terrible thing is the three mountains in the north, which are the Taoist forces on the table. As for the three forces in the wasteland, except for the three mountain mansions of the wasteland demon clan, they are relatively familiar with it, and the remaining two forces are poorly understood.

If the Yanyue Sect and Demonic Temple had not appeared frequently in recent years, the people of Sanshan would not even know that these two forces existed in the northern border.

The war is imminent, and the most terrifying thing is that your opponent is hiding in the dark and can see you clearly. But you don't know what your opponent's heels are like.

It snowed heavily for three days.

In the early morning of this day, Bai Ze opened the door, and a fine snow fell, and he happened to meet Wu Shuang who was about to go out.

"Are you going out?" Bai Ze looked at the bright girl, who was wearing a light yellow coat with a few winter plums embroidered on the collar, which made the girl's delicate skin even whiter.

"Are you finally willing to go out?" Wu Shuang put his hands behind his back and leaned forward slightly. The small bell tied at the end of his hair made a pleasant sound. He looked at Bai Ze and said with a smile: "Just in time, I heard that there is a very good tavern in the city. Want to try it?"

Fine snow fell on Wu Shuang's soft hair. Looking at the girl's bright smiling face, Bai Ze was slightly startled.

He knew this girl was drinking.

When she asked about Jian Huoshen Mountain a few years ago, she took Bai Ze to Wangyou Pavilion to drink the fine wine there. At that time, Wu Shuang only knew how to drink a little bit, and claimed that her master was protecting her and he could not control her.

"I heard that sword immortals drink like water! Isn't it normal for a person like me who aspires to become a sword immortal to drink some wine?"

As if the words from the past were still in his ears, Bai Ze couldn't help but smile and said, "Let's go."

"I heard that the tavern is called Anxiang Yingxiu, and it's on the east side." Wu Shuang said nonchalantly, "People here speak highly of the tavern, but the wine is a bit expensive. Do you have money?"

Bai Ze heard the name and thought for a moment, isn't this the "big shopkeeper's wine" that his master praised so much back then?

At this time, the secret fragrance fills the sleeves of the cabinet.

Xue Daoheng was drinking the wine. The second shopkeeper of the tavern, Heng Shuying, was sitting next to the man. He leaned slightly to pour the wine. The rise and fall of his chest was gently placed on the table, and there was a hint of pale white.

In the poor winter weather, fine snow silver charcoal is burning in the elegant room. The incense was lingering, and the woman was wearing only a light purple dress, and she looked very charming.

"The real person seems to be very unhappy." Heng Shuying said softly.

"It's rare for Lao Tan to finally hold back a good poem, but he has to leave the Great Wall and go to Naguan Mountain." Xue Daoheng drank a full glass of wine, "After all, everyone has their own ambitions, and nothing can be forced. I just thought that fellow Taoist Biehe would only return with one Yang God. , Lao Tan has to leave too, I’m afraid the days to come will be a lot more boring.”

Heng Shuying smiled slightly and said: "It is said that Zhenren and Tan Yunjian have a close friendship, but today it seems that it is true."

"Hahaha, really?" Xue Daoheng did not deny it. "Sometimes it is a great pleasure in life to have someone by your side who dares to accompany you to kill everyone."

"There have been a lot of rumors in the city these days, saying that the blood rain in Guanshan is a sign of great misfortune. The so-called opportunity in the Seventh Realm is just a trap set by the demon clan in the wasteland. Are you relieved that your best friend is going to Guanshan?" Heng Shuying asked.

"Since ancient times, misfortunes and blessings have been interdependent. If you want to do what others cannot do, you will naturally have to suffer what others cannot tolerate." Xue Daoheng played with the wine glass in his hand and said: "He is pursuing the ultimate Tao. What can't I let go of?"

"I am very curious. Why is the real person willing to stay at the Great Wall for so many years?" Heng Shuying suddenly asked.

Xue Daoheng stretched out his generous palm, took hold of the slender hand that was so soft and boneless, and taught her to pour wine for him. He grinned and said, "The second shopkeeper is so beautiful in the world, how can I be willing to leave?"

Heng Shuying smiled sweetly, and the flower branches trembled slightly, "If you are interested, the real person, I will prepare the money and money for your marriage."

Xue Daoheng laughed and said: "If the big shopkeeper knew that I had poached him, I'm afraid he would never be able to drink such a fine wine again."