On another peak on the far side of the Beishuang Plain, the two lonely figures of Hokkaido, Bing Zhenzi and Fengshen Boran, stood facing the wind. The angler Wanzi sat on the edge, and the three of them stared at the battle between the four cities of the Beishuang Plain down the mountain.
Bing Zhenzi said: "The two beasts will appear and Shuangye City will be defeated."
Wind God Boran also said: "When Qiu Baiyu leads the remaining soldiers to retreat, and ambushe him, he must be left behind."
Wanwanzi asked: "Will this move offend Mr. Zichuan?"
"I was already offended last time. What are you afraid of? If something happens, a tall man will be there to take care of him. Besides, the Lord is always monitoring his whereabouts."
Wind God Boran said: "As for Zuo Mingfei and Xiong Lin, follow the plan and give them a big gift."
The three of them were discussing the next action plan. Suddenly, the three of them turned their heads at the same time and were shocked to see a sword energy in the distance that was shocking and majestic, striking directly at the fierce beast in the battle.
Then he saw a man wearing purple clothes and wielding a sword. He was as ethereal as a sword fairy and like a celestial being emerging from the dust.
"Stand high for thousands of years, bow your head thousands of miles away, my sword is the only one in the world."
The sound resounded throughout the battlefield, and for a moment all the soldiers were frightened and did not dare to act rashly.
The figure of the visitor quickly crossed the sky and stood on top of the head of the ferocious beast, which had been pierced from the head to death by the shocking sword just now.
On the top of the mountain, Wanwanzi said in surprise: "Gui Yi's sword will kill Zi Yi Ke, his sword is even sharper."
"Is he the one who caused our plan to fail in Frostleaf City last time? How does his sword compare with yours?"
The pale man glanced at Bing Zhenzi and said, "This is the man. He is even more powerful than last time. I am nowhere near as good as him."
On the battlefield, the man in purple clothes held his sword finger in his hand, and the sword energy on his fingertip turned into a sword. He said softly: "I have a sword to stop the fight."
Immediately, another sword energy slashed down, across the body of another ferocious beast. Suddenly, the ferocious beast was covered in blood, whimpered and died. Its huge body fell to the ground, causing smoke and dust to fill the sky.
He added: "Is there anyone who objects?"
For a moment, the battlefield was silent and no one dared to move. Lang Jingtao and Zuo Mingfei lowered their heads, not daring to make a high profile. Xiong Lin also lowered his head.
He said again: "City Lord Qiu, retreat your troops."
The Lord of Frost Leaf City, Qiu Baiyu, finally came to his senses. Although he was unwilling to do so, he wanted to take advantage of the situation to destroy the allied forces from the three opposite cities. However, he also thought about the two ferocious beasts that had just attacked him, and knew that his actions had fallen into the scheme of the mastermind behind the scenes.
He shouted: "The whole army retreats."
The soldiers of Frostleaf City slowly retreated, leaving behind the bodies of more than three thousand of their comrades. The guest in purple clothes stood on the head of the ferocious beast, and all the three-city coalition forces did not dare to move. They were frightened and trembled by the two swords just now.
"Huh? Someone is spying on you."
The purple-clothed guest waved his hand and fired two sword energy, each shooting towards the left and right peaks. Then the figure disappeared on top of the ferocious beast, escorting the Frostleaf City army away.
"Don't take action."
Seeing the sword energy coming, Wanwanzi said, the white sword was immediately unsheathed, and he used his ultimate move "I watch the North Sea, pale and white all over". The two moves struck each other, Wanwanzi narrowly won, but the flying sword energy dissipated.
He stood on the top of the peak, closed his eyes for a while, and then he understood the art of swordsmanship again and jumped away.
"I have an understanding of the art of swordsmanship. I will not participate in the next actions. I will go back first."
Wind God Boran looked at another peak in the distance and said: "The sword energy was also hitting there just now. It seems that there are other forces spying on it secretly."
"It doesn't matter, it won't hinder the overall situation."
"It's a pity that the plan was ruined by this person again. Sooner or later, you will have to pay the price, and you will die with the sword."
On another peak, the masked man chuckled and said, "Have I been targeted as well? Such a top swordsman can detect my existence from such a distance. The true skill of disillusionment is my body's disillusionment."
I saw his figure suddenly transformed, and the sword energy flew past his body, hitting the mountain wall, falling rolling stones, and others also disappeared in the smoke.
Outside Beitao City, Mingshuang City Lord Zuo Mingfei simply treated the injury. His face was pale, but the injury was still very serious. He bid farewell to Lang Jingtao and said: "Brother, I think Qiu Baiyu will not invade easily again. I will go back first. If there is any It’s difficult, just send someone to call me again.”
He left Beitao City with more than 5,000 soldiers and headed back.
General Xiong Lin of Yunding City also said goodbye and left. His cultivation was worse than the two of them. At this time, he could no longer stand up and was carried by his own soldiers. In this battle, he lost more than 3,000 soldiers.
Zuo Mingfei led his army back. He sat in the carriage and gradually fell asleep. The army moved forward and approached Mingshuang City. Suddenly, several people rushed out and stopped the army. The soldiers suppressed Zuo Mingfei. He was woken up and asked: "What's the matter?"
One of those people suddenly cried: "The city lord is my subordinate Jing Jue, the city lord."
Zuo Mingfei got off the carriage and saw that the man was Jing Jue, the commander of his own army. He suddenly felt something bad and said hurriedly: "Jing Jue, why are you here in Ming Shuang City?"
Jing Jue replied: "City Lord, Mingshuang City is gone, gone. Half a day after you, City Lord, sent out troops, Lihuo City suddenly attacked. A traitor opened the city gates and captured it in less than half an hour. Ming Shuang City. My subordinates hid themselves with a few people, and they broke out today when the guards were lax."
"ah……"
Zuo Mingfei looked up to the sky and screamed, filled with grief. He vomited a mouthful of blood and collapsed on the carriage.
Seeing this, everyone on the left and right said: "City Lord, take care of yourself."
At this moment, he finally woke up and fell into Lang Jingtao's trick. He said harshly: "Lang Jingtao, old man Huolie, you and I are inseparable."
At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of killings coming from Mingshuang City in front of me with great momentum.
Jing Jue said: "The city lord is not good, Lihuo City is coming to kill you, please leave quickly."
Zuo Mingfei said weakly: "The army turns around and goes to Yunding City, quickly."
Seeing that the march was slow, a general took the initiative to leave more than a thousand soldiers behind, tried his best to stop the pursuing soldiers from Lihuo City, and generously sacrificed his life to repay Zuo Mingfei's past kindness and allow him to leave smoothly.
In Yunding City, more than 5,000 soldiers of Xiong Lin's army finally returned. Yun Zhongyue, the lord of Yunding City, came out to greet him. He carried Xiong Lin forward and knelt down and cried: "City Lord, General Xiong, he was killed by Qiu Baiyu. "
Yun Zhongyue squinted and inspected Xiong Lin's body. The fatal injury was a stab wound. There were water and fire energy in the stab wound. He said sternly: "Damn Qiu Baiyu, I will kill you to vent my anger. All the soldiers must go first." Go back to the city to rest, thank you for your hard work."
Yun Zhongyue returned to the city lord's palace, summoned his soldiers and said: "Send someone to keep a close eye on the generals in the army just now. If there is any abnormality, report it immediately."
"yes."
The soldiers received the order and retreated.
Not long after, a guard came to report: "City Lord, there is a large army coming to surrender in front of the city. The leader is Ming Shuangcheng Zuo Mingfei."
"Brother Zuo Xian is here. Please invite me quickly."
The guards immediately went to do it and welcomed Zuo Mingfei and his army into the city.
Yun Zhongyue hosted a banquet for Zuo Mingfei and said, "Why is my dear brother like this? Why is he so seriously injured?"
Zuo Mingfei sighed: "Brother Yun, my younger brother is confused. He listened to Lang Jingtao's lies and fell into his trap. Not long after I sent out troops, Mingshuang City was attacked by Lihuo City. I was also there. Beishuang Plain was injured by Qiu Baiyu. Alas..."
A sigh expressed how sad this period of time was.
Yun Zhongyue said: "In this way, Beitao City and Lihuo City actually colluded. I originally wanted to help you take back Mingshuang City, but it seems that things are difficult to handle. Dear brother, it is not because of the eldest brother's refusal. I am incompetent to fight against the two cities, please don’t blame me, dear brother.”
Yun Zhongyue apologized and Zuo Mingfei said hurriedly: "What are you saying, brother? How can I let you be in danger again? I want to go to the Central Plains to find the Holy City of Xuanyuan and ask Emperor Xuanyuan to come forward and impose sanctions."
"If Emperor Xuanyuan comes forward, this matter will be easily solved. My dear brother, I have several elixirs for internal injuries that I will give to you to restore your injuries."
"Thank you, brother."
Zuo Mingfei took several pills for internal injuries, and his injuries were half healed. After another three days of recovery, he left Yunding City with Jing Jue and headed for the Central Plains.
Yun Zhongyue looked at the people leaving and sighed: "In these troubled times, Emperor Xuanyuan, Emperor Xuanyuan, can you bring peace to this land again?"
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The city battle has come to an end. I won’t write it anymore. It’s not good and it’s very nerve-wracking. Next, I’ll return to the main line.
Thank you for your support. Please give me more opinions. I will listen carefully.
I hope there are not too many poisonous points and everyone is not poisoned too deeply.
