The First Cause of All Realms

"As Junior Brother sees, this is a letter for help, Junior Brother Wanwang weighs the pros and cons...

This is the end of the story, there is still a lot of analysis, but Yang Yu just glanced at it and did not take a closer look.

Because Qi Wensheng can't hold it anymore!

"My lord, the letter from Master Feng is asking for help, right?"

This is not hard to guess.

Not long after the beacon fire outside the Great Wall, Feng Junzi used Fang Zhenghao's name to send eight letters asking for help, and it was widely spread intentionally or unintentionally.

Among them, one went to Longhu, four went to the imperial court, and two went to Linlong Road City and Jing'an Mansion respectively.

The last letter was to spread the word throughout Baizhou and even the whole of Longhu, calling on people from all corners of the world and local heroes to help the border.

The effect, of course, is there, and it is great.

The battle of Liuji Mountain was only more than seventy years away. At that time, there were ten rooms and nine empty spaces, and the pain of the world was still imprinted in the hearts of the people of Longhu and the northwest.

Not to mention, Lu Qingting also took a group of Taoist priests from Xuankong Mountain to the border to help. It is said that half of them have been killed or injured.

-...---

"He's very calculating!"

After receiving the letter, Qi Wensheng's expression sank.

After thousands of words, Feng Junzi complained about the pros and cons, many of which he could not refute, because the mountain was broken, the Sirius invaded, and the Northwest Road was also the first to bear the brunt.

only-----

"We should be responsible for the invasion of aliens, but at this moment the imperial army is pointing directly at us. Our troops are less than 200,000, and most of them are new troops who have not yet entered the battlefield. They are really intentional and powerless..."

These words, Qi Wensheng said it was difficult, but he had to say:

"Furthermore, that Fang Zhenghao is by no means an ordinary side general. As far as I know, there is a shadow of a great power behind him..."

Gratitude? Friendship?

Qi Wensheng didn't believe it at all.

Fang Liexue, who was killed by Yang Prison, is the only outstanding heir to the younger generation of Fang's family in Zizhou. With such hatred, he still expects to shake hands and make peace?

"Lanshan Pass..."

Yang Yu was silent, thinking about Feng Junzi in his heart.

Xu Wenji pursues teaching without distinction. He has never differentiated between the noble and the lowly, the wise and the foolish throughout his life. Therefore, his family has a poor family like Wang Muzhi, and he also has a noble family like a gentleman.

Also like the fifth Jie, the direct son of a great family.

Xu Wenji never had the will to form a party, and only purely studied and taught the classics. Therefore, these six most outstanding disciples were not all the same.

This can be seen from the fact that he contacted Feng Junzi several times, but the latter ignored him at all. It can be seen that this person is not optimistic about himself.

In fact, in the past few years, Baizhou has been close at hand, and none of the disciples of Lanshan Academy have entered the northwest...

"grown ups?"

Seeing that Yang Yu was silent, Qi Wensheng felt a tightness in his heart.

"In your opinion, what should I do?"

After regaining his senses, Yang Prison asked.

"To mobilize the army to defend Yanzhou, firstly, to fight against the imperial court to conquer the army, secondly, if there is a loss in blocking the mountain, then... . . .

At this point, Qi Wensheng paused slightly and said:

"If the mountain pass is broken, the imperial court is indifferent, and we still have spare strength, then you will lead the troops into Baizhou, fight against the alien race, and take it from the hearts of the people of the state..."

Yang Prison asked again:

"If there is no spare capacity, what should I do?"

"Then, we can only defend Yanzhou, use the banner of fighting against aliens, call on the heroes of the world to come to the northwest, and force the court to truce..."

Qi Wensheng said calmly without hesitation.

He naturally knew how Ru Lin would criticize him if these words spread out, but he didn't care.

"It is indeed an old saying to seek the country."

Yang Prison also had to nod his head.

Just in terms of the situation at the moment, this is already the best choice.

Different from Feng Junzi's superior strategy, which only speaks of its disadvantages, and the lower strategy, only its advantages. Qi Wensheng said that the advantages and disadvantages are clear at a glance.

only-----

"You missed a point."

"What, what?"

Qi Wensheng was slightly startled.

"After years of natural disasters, the inside of the customs is chaotic, and why is it not chaos outside the customs?

In the past 20 years, there have been no less than ten **** conflicts in the court of the King of the Golden Horde, and the Great Khan, under the Kings of the Left and Right Khan, has changed a few times—"

Qi Wensheng frowned deeply.

"This time, when the Heavenly Wolf went south, the elites of the Golden Horde Royal Court were not seen. Most of the tribes that started were from Baishan and Heishuiwen. All the forces in the country were watching and waiting..."

Yang Yu's voice was calm, but Qi Wensheng broke out in a cold sweat.

"If the blocking mountain pass is broken, the Golden Horde Royal Court will definitely respond. At that time, the alien races we will face will be ten times more than today's blocking mountain pass, and ten times the elite!"

"This…"

Qi Wensheng's throat was a little stiff, and he looked at his own adults in surprise:

"you…"

"It's actually not hard to guess, but you don't have any information about the outside of the Great Wall, and you think this is just a more powerful southward to fight grass--"

At this point, Yang Prison paused;

"Your teacher, that's what you mean...

"in this way…"

Qi Wensheng was relieved;

"According to your meaning, it is..."

"Everything, wait for the news of Senior Lin to hear..."

At this point, Yang Yu's eyes became very cold:

"Before that, we have to catch the pig and dog that spread the plague from behind...

boom!

Like a meteor falling to the ground, the earth trembled like a tide, and the smoke and dust rose into the sky along with the snow.

And even higher than this snow wave, was Nie Longtian's terrified long howl.

"Ren Lin, I will kill you in the future!"

in a roar. Nie Longtian's body was like electricity, piercing through the wind and snow, and swiftly swept away in a series of blasts of air.

His speed was so fast that the gust of wind blew down the big trees beside the road.

"If you want to divide life and death, why come to Japan?"

In the snowstorm, Lin Daoren let out a laugh and strode away.

The strength of the Martial Saint is not only the will of the martial arts, but the sublimation from the outside to the inside, like a carp leaping over a dragon gate, the difference is almost two worlds.

This chase has been going on for more than 20 days, and the two have fought no less than a hundred times. Among them, Nie Longtian was seriously injured thirteen times by him.

But the vitality of its people is extremely tenacious, and they have fled back and forth again and again, and even several times, they almost suffered losses.

However, with his familiarity with Wu Shengwen's fights, this is no longer the case.

Nie Longtian's thirteen serious injuries were all due to the fighting in the next few days, but today, he is fully awakened!

boom!

The thunder exploded, and the air was thunderous.

In an instant, the two fought dozens of times, from the ground to the air, traversing dozens of miles, and wherever they passed, they were shaken by Qi Jin, and they were all shaken into powder.

A quarter of an hour later, Nie Longtian, whose injuries had not yet healed, shook himself to the ground, coughing up blood, frightened and embarrassed.

"Too deceiving!"

The scorching rays of light gushed out from his body, and accompanied by the blood energy rising to the sky, there was a vague divine aura.

"Magic?"

Nie Longtian sneered, and was about to slaughter up, when he suddenly seemed to have sensed something and stopped.

Qi Wensheng also noticed something and stopped.

The two of them looked towards the south in no particular order, but saw a hundred miles away, in the wind and snow, came a white-robed swordsman, handsome and handsome as jade.

But the attention of the two was naturally not on them, but on the long sword held in their hands.

It was just a very special black iron long sword, but the two of them clearly felt a sword intent that was cold and quiet, but extremely sharp.

"Mu Qingliu!"

The pupils of the two who were Jianpu and Zhang were shocked.

"Two seniors."

Chu Tianyi held a long sword in his hand, and exclaimed in a loud voice:

"Please stop for now."

"give up?!"

After being startled, Nie Longtian suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashing indifference:

"If he wants the poor road to stop, does the poor road have to stop?"

"Senior, ask yourself about it..."

Chu Tianyi sighed, and with a slight toss, the sheathed long sword rose from the sky.

Zheng!

Does a sword seem to exist or not, the invisible sharpness seems to cut through the wind and snow together

Jian was speechless, but at this moment, Qi Wensheng felt that there was a pair of eyes watching this place from an unknown distance.

The flat handle Fang Jing, but it makes people breathless, as if being held against the eyebrows by the sword light, the heart is cold, and the back is cold.

"Mu Qingliu...

Nie Longtian's five fingers were pinched, then loosened again, and his right palm was pushed forward, and the five fingers turned over, like sparks.

"I'm about to try the "Sword God" trick!"

-...-

Huhu~

Outside the pass, the wind and snow became less and less, but outside the pass was bitterly cold, and it was still snowing heavily.

In the leeward, the tents stretched for dozens of miles, and any tent was crowded with soldiers. They warmed each other, listened to the wind, and their eyes were dull.

"Ghost weather!"

After leaving the big tent of Fang Fang, the handsome and noble young man frowned suddenly, and he was not afraid of the cold, but he could still feel the coldness.

It disgusted him very much.

"Young Master, the Lord calls you to hurry up..."

In the snowstorm, the **** nine-foot man "Nasha Kuang" carried a mace and said in a urn.

"I'm only a little short of it, I can break through the mountain and cut off the heads of those damned people to make wine glasses. Why did he come?!"

"That Shabi's face was full of anger.

"The casualties are too heavy."

The rough man's voice was a little low, and his face was miserable.

From the high fighting spirit at the time to the heart-throb now, it only took more than a year and three rounds of siege.

For more than a year, under the command of "Nasha Bi", they launched three rounds of besieging and killing Fang Zhenghao, and the results were shocking.

Apart from him, the only survivors of the besiegers were Wanyan Keng, who was poisoning nearby...

"Come here!"

"That Shabi wanted to vent, but when he heard this cold reprimand, he immediately lowered his head, unwilling, but had to shut his breath.

This tent is located in a remote place, almost at the greenest edge, and there is only one in the distance, now it is zero.

And inside, it's not too big.

There are only two people, UU reading www. uukanshu.com sat opposite each other, and one of them had a gloomy face and a cold breath.

Snapped!

The heavy slap almost smashed the head of "Nasha Bi"

"Damn it! If it weren't for Mr. Ri Fifth, you almost missed the important event of the 'Palace Master'! This king was killed...

"Nayudu's face was ashen, and he wanted to start, but was caught by the scabbard.

"In the end, it's a blood-changing martial artist, it's a pity to be killed like this...

The fifth white eyebrow glanced coldly at the father and son:

"My 'Wanwen Pill' just lacks a boy to make medicine, why not...

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