Chapter 1 Counterattack - Opening

The 10th March Pavilion.

Lu Yuanhan came here again. He looked at the empty thirteenth month and said nothing.

It is hard to imagine that there are only 12 people in such a large space. What makes him even more incomprehensible is that the 12 people who are paveted don't need anyone to serve their lives?

Lu Yuanhan couldn't figure out these problems, but he didn't want to figure them out, but just as he was about to move forward, a woman suddenly appeared beside him.

"Yo, it's you." Lu Yuanhan said lightly that the person who appeared beside him was Ling Ying, who had previously appeared in the healing spell and medical teaching. "I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Less to be polite to me." Ling Ying walked with Lu Yuanhan and followed him like a shadow. "I heard that you sexually harassed Qingli."

"Ha, I didn't expect that you have learned a lot of modern human words." Lu Yuanhan smiled disdainfully, "Don't worry, I don't mean anything to her like that. To be precise, I'm not interested in old women.

Ling Ying frowned, and the "old woman" also included him.

"Forget it, I don't care about you." Ling Ying said softly, "You should know the training you will receive next."

"Of course." Lu Yuanhan smiled and said, "I can't wait."

"A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers." When Lu Yuanhan and Lingying passed in front of a pavilion, an old voice sounded, and Lu Yuanhan and Lingying stopped at the same time.

"Senior Jiang Xiaolin!" Ling Ying's attitude seemed to be quite respectful. Lu Yuanhan looked at the old man in front of him doubtfully. In fact, he was always wrong. Although he could feel the vicissitudes of life from his bones, his appearance looked very strong and burly, and he could tell from his shrewd eyes that this person was by no means an idle person.

"Are you?" Lu Yuanhan frowned gently at the guy in front of him. He didn't know his identity. He only remembered that when Mo Tian first brought him in, there was indeed this guy among the twelve people, but he didn't leave any impression.

"Presumptuous! Unexpectedly, you only use the word 'you' to call Elder Jiang!" Ling Ying scolded.

"That's all, young people, it's not surprising that they don't understand these etiquette." The burly and strong old man named Jiang Xiaolin smiled slightly, and his short white hair looked particularly energetic. "It seems that you are well aware."

"He is the founder of the political delegation and a rare top genius in the monthly world." Ling Ying whispered in Lu Yuanhan's ear, "Although the current political council has fallen, Yang Sheng, a young man, should be okay."

Lu Yuanhan gave a sound and didn't care.

"Don't use the word genius to describe my old bone." Jiang Xiaolin smiled and said, "After I left for a long time, didn't there be a child named Shuangxin? I don't think his mind is worse than me. He should still be above me.

Lu Yuanhan looked at the old man without saying a word.

"Oh, Xiaojiang, do you want to teach this child first so soon?" Another dark-skinned man came over and was stunned. He knew that this was the first to accompany Mo Tian to fight Li, one of the five people in the world, and he was going to teach him boxing. "This can't work. I have to teach it first."

"Senior Li, where is this?" Jiang Xiaolin narrowed his eyes and said, "It's just chatting with this child. Then I'll go back to my place first."

Jiang Xiaolin walked into his pavilion with a smile, leaving three people outside.

"Lingying, you took the order of the old witch Yao Gui, didn't you?" Li actually laughed loudly, and his beard trembled, "Really, I won't beat this boy into a cripple, and I want you to come and treat him."

"No, Elder Yao is not worried that you will hurt him." Lingying said softly, and Li actually smiled happily as soon as she heard it, but she didn't expect Lingying to have a follow-up. "She is worried that you will punch too hard and kill him. With me by her side, at least she can keep him from dying."

Li Jing's big black face became darker and muttered, "You little girl are really not cute when you talk."

Lu Yuanhan shook her head helplessly. Although Ling Ying still looks very young, she is hundreds of years old and a little girl. And... if you punch too hard, will you be killed? It's so exaggerated.

"Hey, boy." Li Jing said carelessly, "Today is the 16th. You still have four lessons to learn. The boxing is handed over to me, and the swordsmanship is handed over to the immortal He Xiao, and the spell is the newcomer Zhou Man. These three classes only give you two days to study without classes. Is that enough?

"So short?" Lu Yuanhan smiled and said, "Then... why don't you start now?"

Li actually raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face, and then sighed, "Sure enough, it's the same as Jiang Xiaolin said. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!" It seems that... Lingying, you will be treated soon.

"Ah?" Lu Yuanhan was stunned and didn't realize what was going on.

Suddenly, Li appeared in front of him. Lu Yuanhan's abdomen was punched. Lu Yuanhan was hit hard. He didn't even have a chance to react. He sent out dozens of meters away and spit blood.

"I didn't expect you to do it so lightly." Lingying looked coldly at Lu Yuanhan, dozens of meters away, and reluctantly stood up. "I thought you would beat him out of our sight at the beginning."

Lu Yuanhan stood up with a lot of effort and looked at Li Jing in front of him. He didn't expect them to do it at all.

Moon boundary.

"Xiao Ling, thank you very much." The dry man said with a smile and said, "I can get in touch with Shui Wumeng, the current owner of the January Pavilion. Speaking of which, it looks much more comfortable than Wangu."

In those years, Shui Wumeng, which was only the fifth place, naturally would not be remembered by the dead, and there was no contact. Finally, he still relied on the single spirit of the sister of Shui Wumeng to call Shui Wumeng.

Shui Wumeng looked at the dry man in front of him and was still a little nervous. After all, this is a legendary character, and he would still feel too illusory. What's more, he didn't expect that the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion actually gave such an order: he could ignore the actions of the dry people in the moon world.

This is really trustworthy enough.

"Miss Shui Wumeng." The withered man had an impenetrable smile and asked softly, "You didn't tell the child of Shuangxin about working with me, did you?"

"Ah?" Shui Wumeng was stunned. He remembered that his two hearts used to be a subordinate of the dry man, and knew that his two hearts had been "disgusted" with the dry man, so he understood the meaning of the dry man's words, "Not yet."

"Thank you very much." The dry man smiled slightly and said, "If it weren't for the intelligence network of the owner of Shui Wumeng Pavilion, things would not have been so smooth."

"Speaking of which..." Shui Wumeng said slowly with a blush, "If Elder Qingtian hadn't asked us to investigate all the boundaries, we wouldn't have thought of investigating... After all, we can't figure out when they will attack."

"I can't calculate it either." The dry man smiled, "But... the two hearts seem to have arranged something there when they left the trap world so that I can detect their action time... It's just a pity that I can't detect it in this way. If the child knows that I used his plan, he may directly use the sword to cut me."

Shui Wumeng smiled and didn't expect the dry man to be so humorous.

"Mir Lu Ziyi." The dry man said softly, "We have fully found out which boundary those people are in through the intelligence of the owner of Shui Wumeng Pavilion. It seems that if we don't take measures... we may enter the moon in 20 minutes."

Lu Ziyi said in a dull voice, "I really thank the predecessor Qingtian for letting the moon world escape the disaster again, otherwise we will definitely be beaten unprepared again this time."

"Oh, don't say that. It's all thanks to both hearts." The dead man grabbed his hair and laughed, "It's still difficult for me to do such a large-scale spell... Because I can't predict in advance which boundary it is, I can't set the spell in advance. But... if it's Lu Ziyi's spiritual army, it can be done."

"Well... if you just divide them into three different spaces and seal them, you can still do it." Lu Ziyi said slowly, "And, you don't need me to take action, just hand it over to 120 league members. Of course, it also needs to be reinforced by the guardian legion of the commander of Shanling.

"In that case." The withered man smiled and said, "We still inevitably fight against those powerful guys. Is it convenient for Mr. Lu to move forward together? Can you rest assured that this will be handed over to the commander of Shui Wumeng Pavilion?

Lu Ziyi looked at Chu's gentle and generous Shui Wumeng, and then nodded and said, "If it is the owner of Shui Wumeng, I will naturally be relieved and follow the instructions of Elder Qingtian."

"Oh, oh." The dry man sighed angrily, "You shouting for seniors one by one really makes me feel that I really have old bones."

HD Yang and Shan Xue sighed helplessly at the same time, completely unexpected that the dry man was still in the mood to joke at this time.

"All right. Then, I'll leave it to Mr. Lu. The withered man smiled cunningly, "Xiaoling, oh no, commander Shanling, please ask your subordinates to assist commander Lu."

Shan Ling glanced at the dry man. At this time, the originally spacious open square was full of people.

"Let's begin." Lu Ziyi ordered, and at the same time, Shan Ling also commanded her 120 guardians. Since the end of the war between the light and dark, the lost legion and the March Pavilion have been restored.

"Water without dreams." The dry man smiled confidently and said, "Although I can guess their frightened expression, I still want to see the information from you. Is it convenient?"

"Of course." Shui Wumeng ordered a few words with the moon flute, and then waved his hand, and three soul screens appeared in the air.

"It really disappoints me. They are so indifferent." The dead man waved his hand and smiled at the three screens.

The first screen is a cold-looking Tianlian and roaring dragon. The second screen is Carter with two seemingly not very strong imperial magic traps. The third screen is Wu'er with her two surviving men, Siwan and Yi Gouer.

"It's really worthy of being a child, and he immediately judged the retreat. Mr. Lu Ziyi, try not to let her go back to the trap world, otherwise it would be very troublesome to let Bai Ye know. The dead man smiled softly, "Then... Carter's side, hand it over to Shan Xue and Shan Ling, you two sisters."

"Oh." Shan Xue pulled out her sword coldly, and Shan Ling also followed her sister's back easily.

"You guy..." HD Yang hit the dead people's head again. "This time, he simply favored them in front of me. Tell me, do you want me to face the most dangerous again!"

The dry man hid and didn't let the high-definition hit this time.

"Of course, let you go the most dangerous." The dead man said without hurry. Seeing that HD Yang was angry, he was angry, and then said in a low voice, "Of course, this time... I and Mr. Lu Ziyi will accompany you."