Taking Yuan Huaqing's dagger, Gu Xiaotian walked north for about twenty miles and then stopped.
Surrounded by desolation, Gu Xiaotian raised the dagger toward the sky, held it there for a few minutes, and then slowly lowered it.
Xu Ji stood aside silently, his eyes constantly wandering around. After a moment, he whispered softly: "There is no other atmosphere in this area except the two of us."
Gu Xiaotian said nothing and stood silently in the middle.
He didn't think that Yuan Huaqing would have nothing to do and take advantage of him for fun.
Since Yuan Huaqing said this, someone will definitely come to answer him.
After another long time passed, Xu Ji showed a hint of impatience and slowly pressed the handle of the knife with his hand.
His idea has always been simple and crude. Since he refuses to come out, he will beat the person out himself.
Seeing this, Gu Xiaotian held Xu Ji's hand and shook his head at him.
Xu Ji was resentful, but still let go of his hand.
At the same time, a white mist slowly rose in front of them.
The white mist dissipated, and I saw a man in the white mist wearing black clothes and a black hat. The brim of the hat was lowered, covering his eyes. Only a mouth was exposed. He also deliberately lowered his voice and said: "You two ,Awaited."
Gu Xiaotian nodded towards the man in black and asked softly: "What should we do next?"
The man in black slowly walked between the two of them and gently pressed their shoulders. With a little luck, several white mist rose up and enveloped the three of them.
Gu Xiaotian only felt that this aura was extremely mysterious. When the white mist dissipated again and opened his eyes, the three of them had arrived at another place, which was no longer deserted.
And what was in front of them looked like a palace.
The palace seems to be embedded in the clouds, looming.
The man in black led the way, walked up to the palace step by step, and gently opened the door. Many people had already gathered in the palace, all dressed in white, and turned to look at the palace door.
Under the gaze of these men in white, Gu Xiaotian and Xu Ji followed the men in black and continued walking forward, and did not stop until they reached the top.
In the audience, someone finally spoke and asked: "Your Majesty, Ambassador, we have been waiting here for several days, when will we start?"
The man in black who was called the envoy finally slowly raised his head. Gu Xiaotian glanced at them with his peripheral vision. His eyes were sinister, but he just stared at the men in white calmly and said, "Yuan Yuan." My lord, I have something important to do recently, so all my subsequent actions will be subject to the orders of the person next to me."
The people in white all looked at Gu Xiaotian.
They had all heard the legend of Gu Xiaotian more or less, but this was the first time they saw him in person.
However, a man in white immediately retorted: "Why? A young boy, even if he has some ability, is worthy of commanding us?"
These people in white were all trained by Yuan Huaqing. They absolutely obeyed and were loyal to Yuan Huaqing, but they may not be allowed to listen to other people's instructions just because of Yuan Huaqing's words.
The commander looked at the man in white who retorted with evil eyes. The latter was stunned and had goosebumps all over his body.
The rest of the people in white also had the same complaint in their hearts, but seeing the appearance of the Commander-in-Chief, they unconsciously lowered their heads.
The chief envoy looked at Gu Xiaotian, took out the dagger from his waist, and said loudly: "Since Lord Yuan has given the dagger to this person, then this person's words represent Lord Yuan's words. If anyone is dissatisfied, you can stand out!"
With the words of the Chief Envoy, these people in white clothes no longer have any complaints.
The chief envoy slowly put down the dagger, handed it back to Gu Xiaotian, and said softly: "I'll leave the rest to you. Lord Yuan has something important to do, and I must go and help him."
As soon as he finished speaking, a white mist appeared around him again, and then dissipated.
Only after the envoy left did these people in white dare to raise their heads.
Gu Xiaotian asked: "Which one of you has the final say?"
A handsome-looking man in white clothes stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Sir, I am the commander of the white-clothed guards, Bai Jing."
Gu Xiaotian Point
He nodded, looked at Bai Jing, and said, "Tell me carefully about the white-clothed guard's combat power and what he has been doing recently."
Bai Jing clasped his fists and replied, "Sir, there are thirty-two white-clothed guards in total, and their strength is above the realm of transformation. Recently, the white-clothed guards have been staying in the palace in accordance with Master Yuan's instructions."
Gu Xiaotian secretly marveled.
A troop of thirty-two people, all of whom are above the Transformation Realm, will definitely cause a bloody storm wherever they go.
However, what puzzled Gu Xiaotian was that for such a force of thirty-two people, Yuan Huaqing actually just let them stay in the palace and do nothing?
Bai Jing continued: "In addition, the White Guards also have a reserve force of twelve people who are out investigating, but they have not sent back any news in recent days."
"Sir, we are really suffering from holding back these days. Please give us some instructions."
Gu Xiaotian said: "There is no rush in this matter. Let the white-clothed guards recuperate and be useful to you."
Bai Dian nodded in agreement.
After bypassing the back door of the palace, Gu Xiaotian entered the room to rest, spread out a map on the table, and ordered Bai Jing to bring a sandbox and start deductions on it.
Mobei Army garrison.
Wang Hai has been very busy these days.
The All-Martial Arts Association appeared one after another, but they did not pose any threat to the Mobei Army. They were like flies and could not be defeated.
The most important thing is that it doesn't matter if we fight this kind of battle once or twice.
But continuing like this is definitely not an option.
Every time the All-Martial Arts Association appears, the Mobei Army cannot completely relax and spend the whole day in high tension. After a few days, some people's nerves have become a little fragile, and they will be frightened at the slightest sign of trouble. rise.
Wang Hai looked at this scene and was anxious in his heart, but he didn't know how to deal with it.
Especially that letter made Wang Hai worried.
Wang Hai's confidants have also been a little tired in the past few days. As a person whom Wang Hai trusts, he will naturally be responsible for most of the extermination. However, after these days, not only him, but also the rest of the Mobei Army are showing signs of fatigue. state.
The confidants found Wang Hai and reported on the recent situation. Although no one in the Mobei Army died, some soldiers suffered some injuries. Coupled with the high-intensity fighting these days, the confidants were also worried about how long the Mobei Army could last. .
Wang Hai rubbed his head, how could he not know about this situation, but there was no good way to solve it.
At this moment, he even began to miss Qiu Feng.
If General Qiu was here, would this situation be better than if he led the team?
The second thing is the letter. Gu Qingfeng has written very clearly in the letter, asking Wang Hai to stick to it for half a month. At the same time, he also told Wang Hai that if the All-Martial Arts Association did not send high-level people, he must not do it. Take it lightly.
This is also the thing that Wang Hai is most worried about these days.
Gu Qingfeng's autographed letter will definitely not lie. He said that there are high-level officials from the All-Martial Arts Association nearby, so there must be some.
There is still a long time before the date Gu Qingfeng requested, but Mobei Army's energy will definitely not be able to sustain it for such a long time.
Just when Wang Hai was worried, a messenger rushed in in a panic and said tremblingly: "Vice General Wang... the troops we sent out this time... have fallen."
After Gu Qingfeng left Mobei City, he walked all the way west for an unknown amount of time, and finally stopped at the top of a mountain.
Not long after he arrived at the top of the mountain, a ray of white light fell in front of him.
Gu Qingfeng asked softly: "Has everything been arranged?"
Yuan Huaqing nodded, but was a little confused.
"You don't seem to care whether your junior brother can command my white-clothed guards well?"
Gu Qingfeng smiled and said, "I believe in my junior brother."
"Aren't you afraid that he will do something to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer?"
"It doesn't matter, as long as the whole martial arts association is afraid of him, he
Even if all your white-clothed guards are destroyed, I won't feel bad. "
Yuan Huaqing's face was covered with black lines.
Although giving up his white-clothed guard was a deal with Gu Qingfeng, after all, he had worked hard to cultivate him. If he was really buried in vain, he would be really heartbroken.
Gu Qingfeng laughed loudly, looked at Xia Yuan Huaqing up and down, and said jokingly: "Old Yuan, don't be so obedient when you get an advantage."
Yuan Huaqing snorted disdainfully.
But it is true that as Gu Qingfeng said, what Gu Qingfeng gave him was indeed too cheap compared to Bai Yiwei.
That so-called fruit is actually a sword embryo.
Although Yuan Huaqing is not a pure swordsman, things like sword embryos have always been rare.
Regardless of whether you are a sword cultivator or not, even if you are an ordinary person, as long as you take the sword embryo, you will definitely have a trace of sword intent in your body.
After that, the sword embryo will continue to warm the sword spirit in the body. Anyone who has taken the sword embryo will see that there is no one who is not the best swordsman in the long history.
Yuan Huaqing is already old, and he knows that continuing in the martial arts and pursuing the so-called immortality are just empty talk. Only by opening up a new path can he seize the slightest chance of immortality.
This is the case in the Quanwuhui. He doesn't care what Qin Qinglin's ambitions are. He only wants to pursue immortality.
In other words, he will cooperate with anyone who can make Yuan Huaqing live forever.
Gu Qingfeng reached out his hand slightly, and strands of sword energy floated out from the cuffs and penetrated into Yuan Huaqing's eyebrows.
Yuan Huaqing felt a strong sword intention pouring into his body, but it was completely absorbed by the sword embryo in just a moment.
Gu Qingfeng smiled and said: "Your sword intention is still too shallow. If you feel something is wrong with the sword embryo, I will help you."
Yuan Huaqing twitched the corners of his lips and looked at Gu Qingfeng.
He is really sincere.
But at the same time, the implication is that I am so sincere. How can you not show some sincerity?
"The Mobei Army probably won't last more than half a month."
"Besides the sixth floor of the All-Martial Arts Association, there is also a separate hall called the Martial Hall, which is only at the command of Qin Qinglin. Every single person in it has a strength that is not weaker than that of the building owner, and can even rival the martial arts leader."
Yuan Huaqing said: "There is a high probability that this martial arts hall has gone to the vicinity of the Mobei Army."
Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but frown.
If it is true as Yuan Huaqing said, then this martial arts hall can defeat the Mobei Army in minutes.
Yuan Huaqing suddenly remembered something and reminded: "Liang Yuguan has not appeared at our assembly point for many days."
