In this expedition, she was determined to fight to the death with the determination of "do it or die". No one knew the strength of the big man better than her.
Bai Ye lowered his hands, raised his eyelids and looked at the worried man in green in front of him, and said calmly: "No need, there is no man who is afraid of trouble in Dawu. If the soldiers under your command die, I, Bai Ye, will naturally die too."
Pei Qingguan still looked worried and wanted to persuade him. Bai Ye raised his hand and waved, smiled casually, stared at the night, and sighed:
"Dawu is divided into one hundred thousand households, and ninety thousand flags are wrapped in withered bones.
Which son is the son of which family, and the fame is given to a handful of dirt. "
After a long moment of silence, Bai Ye turned back to look at Pei Qingwan. Qing Yi shook his head, and Bai Ye raised the corners of his mouth with a confident smile: "A good man should carry a three-foot sword and achieve unparalleled achievements. The battlefield is the best place for a man. stage!"
Pei Qingguan's brows suddenly widened, feeling a little confused about the young man in front of him. He seemed to have become a different person since he entered the Emperor Wu Palace, more mature, stable and confident.
"Do you know who are the people who are stationed in the Han military camp in Xuanling City across the street?" Pei Qingwan pouted, dissatisfied with going out of the city to call for battle at night, and asked and answered himself: "Ye Chen, the young leader of the Tianjiao, is the top of the younger generation in the world. Tianjiao, the pinnacle of the first level of Shenqiao. Li Taibai, the descendant of Zongheng, studied under Guigu, a swordsman wizard, and entered Shenqiao for the first time. The third prince Liu Sheng, the fifth holy son of Taize Palace, is also in Shenqiao realm, and everyone is in Shenqiao state. "
"We are both geniuses, what can you do to defeat them at a higher level?"
Pei Qingguan's anger gradually rose as he spoke, and he began to question.
Super-class prodigies like Ye Chen and Li Taibai all have the ability to fight at lower levels. Trying to defeat them at a higher level is tantamount to wishful thinking.
Seeing her worried look, Bai Ye felt a little moved. He looked directly into her eyes and spoke softly: "Put your heart in your stomach. Even if I lose, I will be absolutely sure to escape. There is something you don't know." , I escaped from the Heavenly Sect’s Five Swordsmen.”
The Five Swordsmen of Tianjiao are all great masters who have lived for tens of thousands of years. In terms of combat experience, they are definitely richer than Ye Chen and other younger generations. Bai Ye is confident that he can defeat invincible opponents at the same level. No one of the younger generation can threaten his life. .
Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Pei Qingguan's eyes, she put away her thoughts of dissuasion, and nodded slowly: "If you can escape from the hands of the Five Swordsmen, I won't worry about you going out of the city to call for battle, but you have to be careful about the prisoner in Li Taibai's hands. "Immortal Formation", this formation is one of the four ancient Immortal Killing Formations, specifically aimed at people escaping." Bai Ye has only seen the Four Immortal Killing Formations in ancient mythology. One is equivalent to an imperial weapon and is invincible in King Wu's battle against Zhou.
"Elder Pei cares so much about me, is he attracted to me?"
Bai Ye mouthed a flowery sentence with an indifferent expression, but in his heart he focused on Li Taibai. No matter how powerful his hiding tactics were, his realm would always be the realm of the sea of suffering. Whether he could break the control of the middle-grade holy soldier remained to be verified.
Pei Qingguan rolled his eyes, looked at Bai Ye angrily, and gritted his silver teeth: "Believe it or not, I will sew your mouth shut."
This little man was not only more mature, but also more lustful. She couldn't explain how she felt in her heart, but she definitely couldn't allow him to tease her like this.
"I'm just kidding you and I take it seriously..."
Seeing her slightly angry expression, Bai Ye muttered to himself and shut his mouth angrily. Who could let him defeat her?
Being weak is not wrong, but it is the greatest original sin.
"Think carefully about how to fight tomorrow. What you should do now is that I don't want you to die at the border." Pei Qingguan restrained his anger and curled his lips: "Your life is not yours alone."
Bai Ye feels more and more that Pei Qingguan likes her. Also, my daughter is too shy to say anything, I understand.
With a slight smile, Bai Ye put his hands behind his back and walked out of the ruined commander's palace. He found an empty room along the long corridor and lived in it, and began to practice the 'Secret Bible'.
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After a night of no words, the realm climbed to the peak of the sea of suffering, just a little short of reaching perfection. I stretched out contentedly, feeling refreshed and refreshed, and my mental power had reached the peak of the realm, and I could travel thousands of miles away.
The sky outside turned white, the jade fan swayed slightly, and Bai Ye walked out of the room with steps. Xuanling City, ten miles away, appeared in his mind. He was unable to detect the situation in the city. He must have set up a large formation to isolate the soul.
On the top of the city, Pei Qingguan, Qin Yan, and Lu Mu Shen stood side by side, with their hands on the blue-grey wall looking down at the city. Enemy generals had come out of the city to call for battle. As soon as Bai Ye's figure appeared, Qin Yan sneered: "You The opportunity to perform has come. With your fighting ability, there will be no problem in a draw!"
The fighting talent shown in Baiye last night shocked him. The enemy generals calling for formation outside the city were by no means a match for this young man, but as long as you left the city, someone would naturally come to kill you.
"You don't need to provoke me. If Dawu men are as timid as you, it will be Dawu's tragedy." Bai Ye replied lightly, walked to the top of the city and looked out of the city. The person calling the formation ten feet away from the city was a man wearing a black light suit. The young man in A holds a bright silver and red tasseled gun, rides on a big and sweaty horse, and points the gun at the top of the gentleman's city, with a provocative face.
A hundred feet away, the 'Big Han' military flag was fluttering in the wind. A huge phalanx of soldiers and horses was displayed in the vast Gobi desert. At a glance, it was densely packed, at least tens of thousands in number. The first five people were riding tall horses and pulling on the reins to get ready. Watching.
Bai Ye glanced at it and saw that the young man had reached the peak of his combat power. He couldn't help but feel fierce fighting spirit. He jumped up on his toes and stood at the top of the city. He slowly landed on the top of the city against the breeze, with his back to the Junzi City at the forefront of the border. , quite the pride of one man being in charge.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, Bai Ye crossed his arms, the corners of his clothes rustled, and the two sides faced off from a distance!
"Do you think his aura is similar to that of Literary Saint?" On top of the city, Mu Shen Lu squinted at Qin Yan beside him.
The origins of the three giants of Dawu: Emperor Wu, Saint Wen, and God of War, are extremely mysterious and shrouded in mist.
"It's somewhat similar, but also different."
Qin Yan looked at the young man in white clothes at the foot of the city. This young man was inexplicably similar to the literary sage in the palace who had the Classic of Mountains and Seas on his left hand and the Tao Te Ching on his right hand, but there were some differences in subtleties.
"It's strange that Wen Sheng is cultivating the Demonic Way. Not long ago, the former leader of the Demonic Way, the Young Sect Master, came to visit the Wensheng in Baishan. Logically speaking, they shouldn't have any intersection..." Lu Mushen has always regarded himself as a gentleman and hates the Demonic Way. Extremely.
Qin Yan looked at the young man in white who was still in the confrontation below the city, with an expressionless face, and said softly: "Actually, I am more concerned about who is stronger, the Literary Sage who carries the sun and the moon on his shoulders, or Gongshu, who holds the magic throne and has an eight-star imperial crown hanging on his head. Some. As for whether there is a connection between them, whatever the answer is, it has nothing to do with us."
"No, you don't understand what I mean. If they are related, and this Bai Ye knows Gongshu and has a close friendship, and his aura is very similar to theirs..." A cold light flashed in Lu Mu Shen's eyes: "I have a terrible one. guess!"
Qin Yan nodded doubtfully. He knew what Lu Mushen wanted to say, and frowned: "What does this have to do with us?"
"No! Quite the opposite!"
Lu Mushen lightly glanced at Pei Qingwan who was not far away, looked at the young man in white under Junzi City, and said in a deep voice:
"Let him die, Po Gong loses their Taoist heart, and clears the way for the emperor. Of course, we can't do it ourselves."
