Chapter 5 Alliance

On the bank of the East China Sea, the night wind floats, and a bright moon shines on the rough sea, sprinkles a layer of silver gray on the blue sea.

Not far from the sea, there is a barracks. In the barracks, there are many soldiers walking back and forth.

It has been three times, most of the tents in the barracks have been turned off, and only one large tent is still shining with light.

In the tent, a short man wearing a kimono was watching a map hanging on the wall in a faint candlelight, while looking at it and inserting small flags in a position on the map. This person is Toyotomi Hidehide, the deputy commander of the Dongying Xiuzhen. In the Dongying army, he is second only to Fujiwara, the king of Edo.

Suddenly, a breeze opened the curtain. Fengchen Xiuying frowned and said in proficient Chinese, "Who is a master, why don't you show up?"

A beautiful and graceful woman in green came, with a smile on the corners of her mouth, exuding a charming temperament all over her body, which made Fengchen Xiuying's heart ripple.

After all, Toyotomi Hidehide was a leader and quickly recovered. He looked at the woman's charming bones and had a confused charm. He couldn't help but be shocked, but he still had a calm expression on his face and said, "Who are you? What's the matter with visiting late at night?" He knew in his heart that this person came uninvited, was by no means a good person, and could make the guards outside the door know nothing about him. He must be a master, so he secretly carried a true spirit in his palm.

The woman in green smiled sweetly and said, "Yo, can't you trust me? This time, but it came with sincerity!" While talking, the woman in green looked at Fengchen Xiuying a few times, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help smiling, because Fengchen Xiuying's height was a little shorter than her.

Toyomi Xiuying saw and noticed the other party's strange eyes and snorted coldly, but the expression on his face was still calm and said, "The girl came uninvited. I don't know where the so-called sincerity is?"

The woman in green raised her eyebrows, raised a charming smile at the corners of her mouth, and said, "The elder of the Demon Realm, Si Kongyue, came here this time to form an alliance with your country."

"Allied?" Fengchen Xiuying was surprised and said, "Although our Dongying is a small country with weak national strength, it is still more than enough to deal with these Central Plains troops. It is really unnecessary for the kindness of your faction to lead the alliance."

Rely refused by Toyotomi Xiuying on the spot, Si Kongyue was not annoyed. She smiled again and smiled so mysteriously and said, "Do you know that the practitioners of the Central Plains are going to participate in the war!"

Toyotomi Xiuying's calm face finally changed. He asked in a cold voice, "Do the Central Plains practitioners participate in the war? How many people?"

Sikongyue shook her head with a faint smile and said, "I don't know the exact number of people, but it's definitely not better than your combat effectiveness!" Moreover, each faction will send several heavenly masters out!"

"Sky-level master?!" Toyotomi Xiuying was shocked that the method of level division of Dongying's cultivation is the same as that of the Central Plains, so he has a deep understanding of the concept of a heavenly master, and he himself is a heavenly master.

Sikongyue looked at Toyotomi Hidehide's expression and knew that there was a chance for the alliance. Then he said, "There will be 3,000 people in our demon realm to participate in the war, including at least five heavenly masters. How about it?"

Toyotomi Xiuying pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "Okay, it's a deal! But I heard that the people of your demon realm never do business at a loss, and the descendants of the demon realm know how to make money in their mother's belly.

How smart Sikongyue is? How can he not understand the mystery in Toyotomi Xiuying's words? The implication is that he wants the magic realm to open conditions. No one is willing to help another person regardless of the reward, unless that person is a fool.

Sikongyue smiled sweetly, which was so beautiful that it was a little touching. Even if Fengchen Xiuying was determined, he was inevitably in a trance. Sikongyue said, "If your country is willing to give the Haotian Tower and the demon refining pot to our school, our school will be grateful."

Fengchen Xiuying said, "There are indeed these two artifacts in the Dongying Kingdom, but these two artifacts are among the top ten artifacts in ancient times, which are very precious. They are treasures inherited from generation to generation in the Dongying Kingdom. It is difficult for us to give two artifacts, but if we say one, we can still consider it."

Sikongyue turned his eyes and said, "Ok, just one by one. It is the most important thing to form an alliance with your country and defeat the so-called right roads in the Central Plains. Hahaha."

Toyotomi Hidehide also smiled. The two looked at each other and laughed, but they were thinking about different plans.

Jianfeng Mountain, Tianxuan Hall.

The scene is still Qingyang's real person sitting in the center, but eight elders are on both sides. The hall is shrouded in green smoke.

Qingyang Zhenren said: "Nowadays, the general trend of the world, the Ziying Jianfeng two faction fights for the position of the first faction. Shushan is detached from things due to the existence of Huo Xiangtian. Qiuyue Valley, Chongyang Sword School two factions quietly watch the changes and want to receive the benefits of fishermen. In the west, there is a demon realm. In this way, in the battle with Dongying, all factions will try their best to protect themselves and will never work hard for the country.

Elder Qingyun said, "What the leader said is that although the Ziying faction is kind to us on the surface, it has secretly coveted the name of our world's largest faction for a long time. Therefore, in my opinion, the number of people we sent this time should be similar to that of the Ziying faction. In this way, our strength will neither be weakened nor lost. The face of the big faction.

Yang Ruihao laughed and said, "That's right. We will follow as many people as Ziying sends!"

Everyone nodded and agreed. Only Shangguan Mu and Wang Heyang, who had broken arms, were sitting in an inconspicuous corner. They bowed their heads and whispered, not knowing what they were saying.

At this time, a disciple ran in and said to the crowd, "The head and the elders, Ziying sent 2,000 people to participate in the war, including five heavenly masters and nearly 300 air-level practitioners."

As soon as this word fell, everyone's face was covered with a layer of frost. Qingbi Taoist aunt fristed tightly and said, "Brother, about 10,000 disciples of the Ziying School. A few days ago, they lost a lot in the battle with Moyu. This time, they have to take out nearly one-fifth of their disciples to fight. Do they still have hidden strength?"

Qingyang showed a stattering expression and was silent for a while, saying, "Like the Ziying faction, we also have 2,000 people, five of whom are heavenly masters." These words he said were almost squeezed word by word from between his teeth, and obviously made a lot of determination.

Qingyang Zhenren continued, "I don't know if the five elders can see the war?" Twenty-eight of the more than 50 heavenly masters of the Jianfeng School are elders, and the remaining heavenly masters are difficult to make progress after entering the heavenly realm, so they can only be regarded as the first to participate in the heavenly level. The degree of danger of sending such a person to participate in the war can be imagined.

Shangguan Mu got up and said, "The apprentice is willing!"

Being him, the elders got up together and responded, "We are willing!"

Qingyang Zhenren laughed and said, "You can learn from the sun and the moon, but this time only five people can participate in the battle with Dongying. These five people are: Shangguan Mu, Yang Ruihao, Qingyun, Qingbi, and Chu Qingguang. I don't know if you have any objections?"

"The leader is wise!" Twenty-three people who were not selected bowed.

Qingyang Zhenren smiled and said, "You go back to prepare first and leave in three days!"

One morning three days later, on the central square of the Jianfeng School, there was a sea of people, which crowded the huge square. Among them were mostly young people, and there were countless prefecture-level practitioners, and there were more than 400 air-level practitioners. Zhang Ziguang, Chen Siya, Hu Jing and others were among them, gently stroked by the gentle morning sunlight. With everyone's face, a wonderful morning and a brand-new beginning!

Elder Chu Qingguang stood aside with the other four elders and asked a disciple next to him, "Have we arrived?"

The disciple looked at the brochure in his hand and said, "Except for Zhao Xuewei under Elder Wang Sidong, everyone else is here!"

Chu Qingguang said, "Wait a minute!"

At this time, a disciple came over with sadness and said, "Brother Zhao Xuewei died of a violent illness last night. Please don't wait any longer!"

"Dead from a violent illness?" Chu Qingguang was surprised, "What's going on? I saw him yesterday!"

"The master said it was a kind of *, lurking in his body, and suddenly broke out last night!" The disciple wiped the tears on his face and choked.

Hearing what Wang Sidong said, Chu Qingguang no longer doubted. He shouted, "Let's go!"

A series of colorful lights shot into the void, reflecting the morning glow into purple and red.

Kunlun Mountain, Ziying School

Ouyang Juan sat in purple and sat in front of a lake, gently fiddling with the Guzheng in her hand. Her eyes were full of longing, and there was a unique beauty of a small family of jasper.

The sound of Qingyue's pianos through the branches and leaves echoed on the mirror-like lake, as if to spread the ancient thoughts, which was bleak!

"Sister!" A man's voice came, and a young man in a traditional blue and white shirt of the Ziying School came. His face was cut like a knife, with a bright smile, and he said, "Sister is thinking about that stinky boy Lin Yuqing again!"

Ouyang Juan was said to be the central thing, blushed, shook her head, and nodded again.

She whispered, "Brother Lin always seems to know my heart. The last time he wrote to me, he actually guessed my heart. Brother Du, you and I are like brothers and sisters. My heart is usually told to you. You didn't tell him, did you?"

The man called Brother Du by Ouyang Juan was named Du Fengxue. His head shook like a rattle and said, "There is no such thing. I'm just a relationship with him and a nodding!"

Ouyang Juan lowered her head with a trace of crimson on her beautiful face. She suddenly smiled. It was a sweet smile, slightly shy, but more comforting.

Du Xuefeng looked at Ouyang Juan's shy look and said with a smile, "Get ready to go. Penglai Fairyland will also participate in the war this time. It doesn't matter if you come to Brother Lin!"

"Really..." Ouyang Juan's clear eyes were full of excitement, her throat was a little dry, and her voice trembled slightly. Then she realized her gaffe and calmed down slightly, but it was still difficult to suppress the excitement in her heart and said, "What you said...is it...really?"

"Have I ever lied to you?" Du Xuefeng said, "Get ready first. I'm going to guard the dragon blood hole!"

Ouyang Juan nodded happily, turned into a purple shadow, and disappeared into the air.

End of this chapter