Chapter 6 Dream Changping
The gloomy sky, thick cumulus clouds covered the sun, and the sky and the earth seemed to be shrouded in thick gloomy. The slightly damp air made people feel that there seemed to be something stuck to their bodies, and their anxious mood became heavier. Although the generals in black armor stood on the wall did not say anything. But the crisp impact of the armor was particularly loud.
"General! Zhao Jun has been tricked!" Looking at the army called the swarming, the people on the wall are not afraid, but happy. The man known as the general, wearing a silver armor, was particularly conspicuous in the army composed of the black wave. The blood-red cloak was grinned by the raging cold wind. With a faint wave of his hand, the group of emotions below turned into silence.
"Has the vanguard army of 25,000 people bypassed Baili Stone City?"
"Yes, Captain Wang Duwei traced Qinchuan from Duan's Town a few days ago and went straight into Xiangong Mountain. At present, he has circled to Danzhuling (Changping Pass) and encircles it in the direction of Guguan and saddle gully!"
"How is the progress of the 5,000 cavalry?"
"Lieutenant Sima successfully cut off Zhao Jun along the front line of the riverbed of the Xiaodongcang River. At present, we have blocked the news. The places along the way are not alive, and Zhao Jun is still in the dark."
"Good!" General Yinjia's voice was still plain and waveless. He turned his head. His cheeks were a little thin. His eyes were not big but he was divine. From time to time, there was a cold light flash between his eyes. If Zhao Jun saw this person's face, he would be exclaimed, because standing here was not Wang Yu, the nominal commander of the Qin army, but Wu'an Junbai Qi!
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The high wall made of blue stone was covered with thick blood, and the sound of killing was everywhere. The noise of millions of troops seemed to tear the sky, and the rolling thunder began to sound. Looking at Zhao Jun, who had automatically put himself into his "pocket" in the city, Bai Qi hung a disdainful sneer at the corners of his mouth, turned around and walked down the tower. His entourage had already brought his mount, and the BMW Black Kirin given by the King of Qin waited quietly.
Turning over the horse, Bai Qi stroked the smooth black mane of the black unicorn. Behind him was full of black armored cavalry, "Wow~", and the sound of a few horses broke the silence that solidified the air.
A flash of lightning slid across the sky. Bai Qi, the silver armored black horse, whispered in a voice that only he could hear, "It's time to end..." Then he raised his right hand over his head and waved it fiercely. As the gate opened, the torrent of black cavalry rushed to the Zhao army outside the city under the leadership of Bai Qi.
The three armies can't win their ambitions. Because the siege of the city has been indecisive for a long time, the war-weary heart has begun to appear in the Zhao army. It was when the momentum was exhausted that Bai Qi took the momentum of thunder and pressed the last straw for the defeat of the Zhao army!
The hissing of the war horse, the screams of frequent death, and the fierce collision were rendered into a lingering nightmare by the embellishment of blood. Looking at the long sword, the sword pointed by the blade, and the invincible silver armor general, Zhao Kuo fell into a sluggish state at this moment.
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"Zhao Kuo, the defeated general, asks to see Wu Anjun!" I don't know how many days he hasn't eaten. With Zhao Kuo's innate cultivation, he is also weak, but standing in front of the Qin army, his body is still straight, like a fierce long gun.
The black armor was gradually separated in half and gave way to a passage. Bai got up with silver armor, rode the black unicorn, slowly stepped out of the army, looked at Zhao Kuo condescendingly, and asked gently, "Little brother, do you want to surrender?" Yes, Zhao Kuo is Bai Qi's younger brother and the only son of Zhao She, Master Bai Qi!
At this moment, all the pride disappeared at all. Zhao Kuo knew that the man in front of him was the invincible incarnation. He knelt down, kowtowed heavily and said, "I'm willing to surrender. Please forgive the innocent Zhao soldiers. The faults are all in me!" The corners of his lips had been bitten by himself, and a thin trace of blood flowed down.
"Then you can surrender." After saying that, Bai Qi turned the horse's head. After the crisp sound of the horse's hoof, he had hidden into the army. Zhao Kuo pursued his back with a complicated look, just like when he was a child, he was familiar with military books and practiced martial arts desperately. Maybe his wish was just to be like him - an undefeated famous general! Zhao Kuo asked Zhao's army to get rid of the weapons, and then walked into a temporary surrender camp under the supervision of the Qin army. After waiting for his country to negotiate with the State of Qin, he let the surviving men return to their hometown. As for himself... Zhao Kuo hung a wry smile at the corners of his mouth, but the people beside him forgave him, but he could not forgive himself. Ah!
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Driven by the Qin army, the unarmed Zhao army was taken to a big pit, "Brother, what do you want to do?" Zhao Kuo pointed to Bai Qi, and his voice trembled a little. Bai Qi's voice was as plain as water, but what he said made Zhao Kuoqi more and more cracked! Zhao Ren repeatedly can be killed in a pit!"
"Obviously, he has been surrendered. How can he kill the prisoner!" Zhao Kuo asked in disbelief. I'm not the only one who is willing to be surrendered. What do I have to do with those people? Bai Qi replied.
"You!" Zhao Kuo flew to Bai Qi. The generals of the Qin army next to him did not pay attention to it, but Bai Qi just raised the scabbard and blocked Zhao Kuo's full blow. Zhao Kuo, who was paralyzed on the ground, looked at the bloody flamessing like a sea of blood emerging from Bai Qi's body, but he could not move at all. At the same time, Bai Qi's surging murderous intent was strong and almost condensed. It became an entity, but without a trace of murderousness. The powerful contrast hit Zhao Kuo's mind. A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Zhao Kuo didn't even have the strength to stand up.
He blurted out in disbelief: "The Blood Sea of the Styx River exceeds the limit? The realm of great perfection!" Bai Qi didn't say anything more, but quietly watched Zhao Bing being driven into the big pit one by one, and then buried by the Qin army's loess, and the desolate cry gradually lowered.
Blood and tears flowed from the corners of Zhao Kuo's eyes. He slowly climbed towards the big pit with his hand. Finally, his sad and resentful voice echoed in the air: "Brother! Wu Anjun! Bai Qi! If you are treacherous, you will be sent by heaven, and I will turn into a fierce ghost waiting for you!"
Bai Qi stretched out his hands and looked at his white jade palms. He muttered in a low voice, "Will you be sent by heaven? Little brother, I have already been abandoned by God!"
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"Ah!" Chen Chen screamed and sat up from **. He was covered with sweat and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Chen Chen's eyes were a little confused. He seemed to have traveled through time and space and saw the war thousands of years ago. The splash of blood and extremely tragic screams seemed to come to his mind. As soon as he closed his eyes, he would be like a lingering dream. The tangle is tightly entangled.
"Have you seen it?" Bai Qi appeared beside Chen Chen. Chen Chen nodded blankly and asked, "What is that?" Bai Qi carried his hands on his back and said, "A dream, a dream that has been done for thousands of years, has not woken up yet."
It was the sunrise outside the window. Bai Qi turned his back to Chen Chen. Under the imprint of the sun, his tall body seemed to be a black hole that devoured everything. Even the sunlight could not penetrate, leaving only a golden outline.
But Chen Chen knew that Bai Qi's heart was definitely not as calm as he did. In that dream, Chen Chen knew that when the man who was called the younger brother of Bai Qi died, his lips were bitten out of blood by himself...
Bai Qi turned his head and said to Chen Chen, "That ghost array should be the thing of the Demon Gate Ghost King Sect. What are you going to do?"
Chen Chen shrugged his shoulders and said seemingly relaxedly, "What else can we do? We Chinese all have a virtue called 'If people don't offend me, I won't offend; if people offend me, I will do it'! I just didn't expect that I had to deal with the Ghost King Sect as soon as I saw the Demon Sect. Is it possible that I am more predestined with these evil sects?
Bai Zhitou said, "Even if we don't take the initiative to find the ghost Wang Sect, they should come to trouble us. The array that gathers ghosts must leave traces of the yuan god of the array. He will definitely feel it when we break the array. Although I don't know why he didn't come to stop it immediately, the people of the demon gate must repay. It's not that easy to forget."
Chen Chen frowned and said, "Ghost Wangzong collects resentment so blatantly, why doesn't anyone care about those decent people? Isn't there an agreement in the practice world that you can't abuse power in the secular world?
Bai Qi sneered and said, "These agreements are just fig leaf after mutual compromise. What can you do with him if you are really shameless? Is there another big war in the world of practice? Therefore, as long as it does not threaten the basic stability of the mortal world, and all factions secretly make small actions, no one will take care of it.
"Well, are these 'foreigners' talking like farting?" Chen Chen opened his eyes wide and said in surprise.
"That's right, it's like farting. It's up to him to let it go, and it's up to him if he doesn't let it go. Whether it's let it go or not, it's stinky!" Bai Qidian nodded and said seriously.
Listening to Bai Qi's serious and obviously sarcastic words, Chen Chen couldn't help laughing and said, "Lao Bai, your description is really amazing! However, according to Qin Ruoshui, at present, all factions have each other's own ghosts. There is no reason for Ghost Wangzong to make trouble at this time?
Bai Qi smiled and said, "It's just a temptation. It seems that many people feel that there will be another super master in the world!"
Super-order? Chen Chen opened his mouth in surprise and looked at Bai Qi in disbelievely.
"The peerless demon is the peerless demon. It really broke through nine turns and reached the super level, which I really didn't expect." Bai Qi said with some sigh.
Unlike the "ependof" of other practitioners who break through the super-order, the great god Nuwa, the ancestor of the demon clan, left a peerless skill of heavenly demon nine turns for her descendant Qingqiu. Among them, eight turns are quasi-super-level, between the ninth-order and super-order. Although many people jokingly call this pseudo-super-order, its strength far beyond the ninth-level master is a fact. Therefore, in ancient times, the prosperity of the demon clan originated from here. It was not until the witches and the two clans joined hands, and the Taoist sects were intervening in, which broke the dominant situation of the demon family.
However, the vein of Qingqiu is running in the dark tomorrow. They broke away from the demon clan early and became their own line. Their strength is strong and the background is hard enough. Naturally, no one is willing to provoke them. Even if they provoke the battle of the gods, they are still living well...
However, although the skill of Tianyao Jiu Zhuan gives Qingqiu a way to systematically practice super level, there are no two exactly the same leaves in the world. Although this is a skill created by Nuwa with peerless wisdom, there is still a huge defect, that is, almost no one can break through eight turns and reach nine turns!
Therefore, the demon clan once fell into the embarrassment of countless quasi-super-level but without a super-level master until the appearance of Su Daji. This rumor is the reincarnation of a yuan god of Nalan Qianqiu. In order to break through the ancient realm of heaven and demons, the peerless wizard who tried to unite demons finally achieved a breakthrough of nine turns!
However, Su Daji did not leave the experience of breaking through the nine turns after becoming the super level. However, after obtaining the identity of the patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Sect, she left some of her experience in combining the Heavenly Demon Nine Turns and the Heavenly Demon Secret Book for Qingqiu's vein, and at the end, she said, "The success is also nine turns, and the defeat is also nine turns!"
At this point, Qingqiu began to collect all the skills and constantly repair this skill while practicing the nine turns of the heavenly demon, but it has always had no effect. At present, the peerless demon Hu Qingyun has broken through the nine turns. Does it mean that the skill of the nine turns of the heavenly demon has finally been perfected in his hand?
The eyes of countless practitioners in the world have begun to focus on Hu Qingyun. If he is just a super-level master, it is not terrible. Even if he forcibly suppresses his power to delay the soaring, he can't escape the fate of entering the demon world. The balance of the practice world will not be broken, but one can create countless super-level masters. The skills have completely different meanings!
A trace of excitement flashed in Bai Qi's eyes: The world is finally going to be in chaos!
On the other side, Hu Qingyun has returned to the holy place of the clan - Qingqiu. In the face of the excitement of the elders mixed with hope, he just sighed and said, "The success is nine turns, the defeat is also nine turns..." With the fall of his voice, unconcealable despair and unwillingness appeared on the faces of several white elders.
At the same time, Gaoping City, Xiaohuangshan.
"Well, do you think a ghost array has been destroyed?" The man in a black robe asked in a low voice with his hands behind his back.
"Yes, the disciple thought that even if someone jumped out, there would be a period of time, but he didn't expect that there would be a reaction so soon. However, the position of this ghost array was originally in our control area. Can we take this opportunity to make a scene and mix the water a little more?" The speaker's face was a little pale, but his smile was extremely sunny. It was the rookie Yan Kai, who was known as the ghost prince.
The man in black robe who can be called a master by Yan Kai is naturally Xu Hongru, the suzerain of the ghost king of the contemporary demon sect. The reason why this low-key person is respected as the first master of the demon sect is only because Xie Geng in Wuyi Lane added his name to the third place on the list in Yuedan after Xu Hongru became the head of the door. The comment is: "A generation of xiao Xiong!"
Wuyi Lane, a strange sect, is famous in the practice world for all kinds of strange sect spells like Ghost Valley. There is only one heir in each generation. The monthly evaluation written by it does not distinguish between good and evil regions. It ranks the three lists of heaven and earth people. The list is all masters of more than nine grades, only ten people. It is the most peak figure in the world. There are 28 people on the earth list and seven people list. Twelve or two.
Yuedan Review started from the time of the Three Kingdoms to Xie Kang in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. After that, in troubled times, Yuedan Review is a guide for each hero to collect talents.
Therefore, although Xu Hongru has never taken action since he won the position of master, no one dares to doubt the strength of his first person in the magic door.
Listening to Yan Kai's suggestion, Xu Hongru did not answer immediately. After thinking about it behind his back for a while, he shook his head and said, "Don't make any big moves for the time being. The lack of a ghost array will not have much impact on our big event. Now Hu Qingyun's old fox has become a super level. All parties have some small actions, but they dare not do it. When you grow up, you have nothing to provoke the real nine-turn demon. No one has the courage to do it. Let's wait and see what happens.
Yan Kai nodded and disappeared into the darkness. Xu Hongru stood on the top of the mountain, sighed and muttered, "Hu Qingyun, the peerless demon..." There was a little admiration and a little melancholy in his voice.