Chapter 849 Kunyu

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Forty years ago, when Shangting Palace unified Beiying Territory, the monk army formed was only 500 people, and they could not afford to support any more.

The Demon Sect is the number one sect in the world, and it is also the force with the largest number of monks. Its 600,000 monks are personally trained by the four heavenly kings. They are truly elite. There is no monk army from any force in the Middle Earth that can compare with it.

Although Linglong Pavilion has an army of 200,000 monks, it has only existed for less than 40 years after all. The quality of the monks' army is far inferior to that of the Demon Sect. The army of 200,000 may not be able to defeat the 50,000 monks of the Demon Sect. Let alone one hundred thousand.

Jealousy shook his head and said: "You can't say that. You have to know that Yuan En is now a member of Linglong Pavilion. He knows the situation of the Demon Cult very well and knows the shortcomings and weaknesses of the monk army better than we do. This battle is not easy to fight. , we must be cautious and cautious.”

Nu Kuang glared at Je Kuang and asked, "Then what do you mean, do we still have to withdraw our troops?"

Jealousy said: "It's not about withdrawing the troops, but it's about holding on. Don't act rashly until you think of a better countermeasure."

"Fart, these 100,000 elites were entrusted to us by the leader himself. I can't afford to be embarrassed if we have to cower in front of 200,000 rabble!"

"Ryu Kuang, can you calm down? I just don't want to cause unnecessary casualties. We can definitely outwit you."

"..."

Nu Kuang and Jealousy Kuang had their own opinions and argued for a long time, but neither could convince the other.

"Boom!"

Greedy King knocked on the table twice, and Nu Kuang and Jealous Kuang stopped arguing.

King Greed stood up slowly and said, "A few days ago, the Ghost King led an army of 80,000 people from the sky to attack Linglong Pavilion. Counting the days, we should be reaching the wilderness soon."

"Did the Ghost King also lead his army?"

Angry Kuang and Jealous Kuang were shocked.

King Greedy made a decision: "I have decided. Tomorrow I will lead 60,000 people to fight against Linglong Pavilion. The two of you will lead the remaining people to secretly attack the Linglong Pavilion's central army camp. I will decide the outcome in one battle and destroy Linglong Pavilion!"

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Kun River is the longest river in Kunyu. There used to be many villages beside this river. However, there were too many wars in Kunyu. Therefore, the common people and monks living here were afraid of being affected, so they came early After moving away, the place quickly became inaccessible.

Qipo Village.

Qibo Village is one of the few villages still left in the Kun River Basin, because the people in the village have lived here for too long, have deep feelings for it, and are unwilling to move.

Under the scorching sun, in the farmland, a strong man was waving a hoe and hoeing the ground.

"Brother Ninth."

A delicate-looking girl, who looked to be in her early twenties, came over carrying a basket of food.

"Ping'er."

The man put down his hoe, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled at the girl.

"Brother Ninth, please be tired. I brought you some food."

Ping'er handed the basket to the man with both hands and said.

"Thank you, please come and bring me food every day."

The man smiled honestly and looked a bit like a farmer, giving him a very down-to-earth feeling.

Immediately the two of them found a rock and sat down. The man took out the food from the basket and ate it with big mouthfuls.

"Brother Ninth, please eat slowly."

Seeing the man's rude eating look, Ping'er couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing that the man was slightly tanned but still somewhat handsome, Ping'er couldn't help but her cheeks turned slightly red and her heart trembled slightly.

A year ago, a brother and sister came to their Qibo Village.

My sister is as beautiful as a fairy descending from heaven, with a stunning face.

The younger brother has a sharp and resolute face, and is very handsome. But after working here for a year, he started to become more honest.

And this younger brother is the ninth brother sitting next to her. His surname is Li. He said that he is the ninth in the family, so people in the village call him Li Jiuge.

All the girls in the village secretly admire Brother Li Jiu. He has a handsome face, is very strong, and is a good hand at farm work. Which girl wouldn't want to marry such a man?

Ping'er is one of these women.

"Brother Ninth, what are you doing at home all day long? I haven't seen your sister very often since you and your sister came to Daoqibo Village."

Ping'er asked curiously.

Brother Li Jiu's sister is a great beauty. It is said that when they first came here, the young men in the village felt as if they had lost their souls after seeing Brother Li Jiu and his sister. They wanted to climb over the wall and enter Brother Li Jiu's house to see her sister.

Brother Li Jiu just smiled but didn't say much.

"My sister is so beautiful. Oh, it would be great if I could be as beautiful as my sister."

Ping'er sighed and said.

"Ping'er, you are also very good-looking."

Brother Li Jiu said casually.

"Really?"

Ping'er's pretty face turned red, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, and her heart felt as sweet as honey.

"By the way, Ninth Brother, I heard that our Kunyu region is going to fight again. It seems to be some kind of demon sect, and there is another one called Linglong. The remaining villages have also moved away, and we are the only one left in Qibo. The village is still there, Ninth Brother, why do you think they have to fight every day?"

"hehe......."

Brother Li Jiu just scratched his head and laughed twice.

"He just smiles like a fool."

Ping'er let out a sweet cry, and then jumped away happily.

Watching Ping'er leave, Brother Li Jiu's eyes flashed with an imperceptible light.

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night.

There was an oil lamp and a roll of bamboo slips in her hand in front of a simple desk, without feeling sleepy.

Another twenty years have passed, and Su Bujin's appearance has not changed at all.

Now, holding the bamboo slips, she really looks like a knowledgeable scholar.

"elder sister."

There was a knock on the door and a voice coming from outside.

"Come in."

Su Bujin said without raising his head.