Dongfang Shiming admired the old senior in front of him from the bottom of his heart. Murong City Lord suppressed bandits from all directions when he was young, determined to reach the heaven, and was an old hero in the lower world. Now that he is old, the younger generation will naturally have to do their part when faced with new disasters.
City Lord Murong also lowered his head with a smile on his face.
He is old. The future belongs to these young boys. And seeing their high-spirited looks, he would feel the same joy.
"Zhaofeng Mingyi is the hub of the plan, and the city lord has to take care of it." Dongfang Shiming said with a smile.
"Okay, okay. I am an old man and I have risked everything for a long time. I will listen to you this time and I will definitely cooperate!" City Lord Murong laughed, looking cheerful and several years younger.
Dongfang Shiming's heart also felt slightly hot. He said this precisely because he hoped that the city lord would also participate, so that he would not have an inferiority complex because he was too old to be used anymore. After all, as a hero ages, his ambition remains unchanged.
The city lord was obviously very happy, his face was red and his complexion was brighter. Dongfang Shiming briefly chatted with him for a few more words, then got up and sent the city lord to another table.
Returning to his seat, Long Tao came over again.
"What?" Dongfang Shiming asked, seeing his serious expression.
Long Tao frowned as he looked at the joyous scene at the banquet. He whispered to Dongfang Shiming: "I'm thinking... about the safety of Master He and the others. I don't know how they are doing now."
When Dongfang Shiming heard this, he was equally serious.
"Jiuche Xiaoying's coach will protect them." Dongfang Shiming took a deep breath, "Now that the outside world is in turmoil, they are safe in the Heart Lake Canyon. Without Xi Zishi's order, Jiuche Xiaoying would not dare to act rashly. attack."
They had conspired to make such a plan at that time. The active forces will break out in one breath, and the remaining weak forces will protect the people and stay in the Heart Lake Canyon.
This is the plan after discussing with Xi Zishi. The remaining half was to show off to Gui Xiao Changyuan, which in turn also ensured the safety of the people. During this period, Jiuche Xiaoying could only seal but not attack, so Quan acted as a bodyguard for the canyon.
This kind of strategy is a masterpiece, but the variables are in the hands of Xi Zishi.
Now that the living forces have rescued the siege, to ensure that the remaining people are safe and sound, it is natural to add another layer of insurance.
"We are very clear about what Xi Zishi wants. So as long as we exert our strength on the right point, we can firmly grasp him." Dongfang Shiming showed a secretive smile, stretched out a finger, and gently pressed it to his mouth.
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The preparations for Zhaofeng Mingyi have begun in full swing. As for the Three Religions station far away, the air was also filled with uneasiness.
In the evening of the next day, Subiezhi in the academy finally contacted the external wine alliance. Jue Tongjun has woken up, and now being attacked from both inside and outside, Jiuche Xiaoying is about to become a surrounded chess piece.
The rugged green pine in front of the academy, with thousands of dendrobium trees lying on it, looked askance at the plain branches: "The four of us are not enough, do we have to delay the time?"
Subiezhi stood in front of the newly built mountain gate, with yellow dust under his feet.
He smiled slightly and glanced at the mingling figures behind him: "Since we are going to fight, we must be fully prepared."
Xiao Wanhu was disdainful and turned away. At this moment, Lu Dingmo came quickly from behind, with drops of sweat on his face: "The academy is ready, has the wine alliance been contacted?"
Subiezhi nodded: "Of course...whenever I want to fight, I will wait for your order, sir."
The blood mist at the foot of the mountain is rich in color and already has the brownish red color of the setting sun. Looking at the smoky rocks, Lu Dingmo's heart skipped a beat:
"No need to wait any longer. Confucian scholars, attack down the mountain!"
A long shout pierced through the pine forest, and a shout full of inner strength echoed with ambition. Immediately, thousands of figures raised up sand and dust, waved their swords, and swarmed down!
Under the hilltop, the Jiuche Xiaoying garrison, who had not yet understood what had happened, was immediately frightened when they saw the crowd rushing down from the mountain.
Taking advantage of the dusk, Jiuchongquan rushed out from the collapsed camp and gave a loud command: "Form up and block them!"
The sound was very penetrating, and for these well-trained troops, they naturally cooperated immediately.
The soldiers who were running around just now quickly overcame their panic, formed a killing formation on the ground, and headed towards the sword formation pouring down from the mountain.
Two billows of smoke and dust occupied the end of the field of vision. A beacon fire was quickly ignited in the camp, and the thick smoke and fire immediately spread throughout the Jiuche Xiaoying camp.
At the same time, countless monks and Taoists at Luyan Temple and Xuandeng Temple, who were keeping watch over each other, responded at the same time, rushing out of the gate quickly and mingling into the dense sea of people.
"Kill!—kill!"
The sound of killing shook the sky. Received a sudden attack, Jiuche Xiaoying's army quickly consolidated its forces and fought back forcefully.
On the one hand, they were determined to break out of the encirclement, and on the other hand, they were determined not to give in. In the fierce battle between the two sides, it was difficult to tell the difference. People kept falling down, and people kept coming, advancing and retreating like tides, forming an invisible giant network in the heavy fog.
In front of and behind the mountains, in the plains and mountains, there was blood and fire everywhere, making everyone's clothes shine brightly.
The charred rocks and the dark sky that gradually engulfed the clouds converged into a dark color in the smoke-filled headquarters of the three religions.
Yi Lao
Several strands of his beard were already stained with bloodshot threads. But in the sunken eye sockets, there is a heroic spirit that is not inferior to that of a young man. Every thrust of the sword never fails.
"Go over there!" At this moment, he saw a gap in the enemy's side and immediately shouted to the Confucian scholars behind him.
His old life was supposed to have been sacrificed to Qingya together with his colleagues that day, and he was saved by the master of the hospital, so he could not die.
However, in the face of such great righteousness, Yi Laoxuan, although he has been stubborn and unpopular throughout his life, he still has the courage to admire the sages and sacrifice his life for benevolence.
He has lived a lifetime and is now in his old age. He has no regrets.
If you can devote your life to Qingya Academy and to the Confucianism school that you practice all your life, wouldn't it be a "very lucky" thing? What did he have to say no to?
The more he thought about it, the blood began to boil in his old chest again. Swinging the sword like the wind, the master's sword formation, led by Yi Laoxuan fearlessly, went straight to the hinterland of Jiuche Xiaoying's defenders.
At the same time, two rapidly moving swords and sword shadows also blended into the crowd of people who were fighting.
Suddenly, as Xuan Su's sword energy surged forward, before everyone could react, several bodies that had been showing their teeth and claws one second ago turned into dead people lying on the ground the next second.
The sword light ended. Everyone present soon saw a figure speeding past, and there was a gust of wind.
"It feels like I haven't held a sword in a long time. It's just a good time to stretch my muscles."
The plain branches are full of red fire. After taking action several times, he ran resolutely towards a group of people fighting fiercely on the scorched ruins in front of him.
