"Ao"

In the evening, the eagle cries sounded, interrupting Chen Qiu's martial arts practice. He opened his eyes and saw the female eagle of the mountain ghost flying down from the sky and falling on the window.

A small bamboo tube was tied to his paws, and a letter was stuffed inside.

"Is there something urgent to do in the mountain ghost?"

Gongshu's skillful hands moved, and the true qi thread flew over and grabbed the letter back into his hand. He opened the letter and took a look, then stood up immediately, his eyes full of harshness.

After half a stick of incense, the leader of the alliance also read the letter in Ren Hao's courtyard.

Ren Hao let out a long sigh and handed the letter to the Taoist Master Chonghe beside him. The old Taoist Taishan, who had great qi cultivation skills, glanced at it and grabbed the whisk in his hand tightly.

"The worst happened."

Ren Hao looked at the dusk and night outside the window and said:

"The Demon Sect is really tied to the Northern Dynasties."

"Leader, what is said in this letter is true?"

Lin Wandong also had a heavy expression. She looked at Ren Hao and asked:

"The letter was sent by the little iron boy, where is Chen Qiuren?"

"He went out of the city. It is said that the person who sent the letter to warn brought back the witness and Chen Qiu went to pick him up."

Ren Hao touched the ring in his hand.

His eyes were heavy, but he was not desperate, but looked at the western sky and said:

"Don't have to have any more fantasies, this matter must be true! Everyone, call together martial arts people in Luoyang City, and all the elders of those sects are invited to come. I want to talk about this with them.

In addition, please invite the leader of the Lei Gang to come here as well.

Such battle formations are not possible only for people in the martial arts world. Local soldiers need to be mobilized, and there is also the Tiance Army camp outside the city... Li Baoguo Young Hero also wants to invite them together!

Now it’s time to race against time, and there’s no need to hesitate.”

The five dragon servants came out of the courtyard one after another. Soon, all the people of all sizes, big and small, and slightly arranged in Luoyang City were invited.

Everyone thought that the leader was about to talk about the rapidly spreading epidemic. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a temporary topographic map of Luoyang hanging on the wall behind Ren Hao.

A hundred miles away from Luoyang, two big red dots were spent on both sides of the Yellow River. In the hall, there was also an official from the Southern Dynasty who was wearing a black hat with a pale face and constantly wiping his cold sweat.

That is the Luoyang Mansion Order with a very invisible presence.

The gangsters who had a little knowledge of military formation immediately changed their faces.

This is...

Did the Northern Dynasties call?

After almost everyone arrived, Ren Hao, who was sitting on a chair, closed his eyes and rested, opened his eyes, stood up, and did not turn around. The first sentence was:

"Everyone, more than 10,000 elite cavalry in the Northern Dynasty were coming to Luoyang, and the elites of the Demon Cult were also following the army.

Give up your fantasy and prepare for war!”

On the other side, ten miles outside Luoyang City, Chen Qiu flew all the way, a few points faster than a war horse. The mountain ghost was waiting for him under a tree on the roadside. On the saddle of the thin horse seat next to him, a man was covered in blood and unknown to life and death.

"I'm at the Yellow River Ferry and save him."

Shan Gui still had the simple tone, he said:

"If there is a difficult Demon Cult, he should know something if he wants to kill him."

Chen Qiu carried the unconscious person, and when he saw that he was still an acquaintance.

Isn’t this the Director’s Word?

Before the hero meeting began, the young man had a competition with him on the ring, but he was not very lucky. On the first day of the opening match, he met Li Baoguo, the number one in the list.

Although Director Dao was nominally the twenty-fourth place in the earth, he was also a match with Li Baoguo, who had good skills. After a battle of dragons and tigers, he fought more than thirty moves and then was defeated.

"How many people came to the Northern Dynasties?"

Chen Qiu asked, and with a move of the mountain ghost, the crested eagle standing on the dead tree slid on his arm.

He wiped his pet and whispered:

"According to the 'Qingluan', there should be no less than 10,000 people, all of whom were cavalry, and they were extremely fast. They would cross the river tonight. At most tomorrow, they would attack Luoyang, Changzhi, Jinyang and other places in the rear, and there would be a large number of reinforcements.

There are no less than 50,000 people."

The mountain ghost looked at Luoyang in the dusk, under his mask, with a little hesitation in his eyes.

He said:

"All the Northern Dynasties dogs in the Central Plains have been mobilized. Can Luoyang stop them?"

"have no idea."

Chen Qiu carried the director and lowered his voice and said to the mountain ghost:

"But Ren Hao was prepared for a long time. Calculate the time. As long as you hold on for two days, reinforcements will come to the Southern Dynasty."

"Well, that's fine."

The mountain ghost was still thinking that if Luoyang couldn't stop it, he would take Qingqing, Xiao Tie, and the girl Yaoqin who had been having an affair with Shen Qiu tonight and avoid it for the time being when he went back to Taihang.

Now that I heard Chen Qiu say that the righteous side is also prepared, I feel relieved.

He said:

"I was cruising outside the city, waiting for an opportunity to assassinate the Northern Dynasties general.

If necessary, contact us in time.”

After saying that, the mountain ghost turned over the horse, waved to Chen Qiu, and took his "green phoenix" flying eagle to go further outside the city.

The Northern Dynasties came to defeat Luoyang.

But An Zhi, when they came here, they also saved the mountain ghosts from searching everywhere, and just took this opportunity to kill them!

Chen Qiu knew his brother's personality and did not persuade him much. He carried the director's way and flew into the city. However, after he flew dozens of feet out, he used Xueji's true energy to heal the wounds of the director's way.

The true qi has just entered one, but it is blocked by the thick "qi wall" in the meridians.

"Is this, Soul-Destroying Claw?"

Chen Qiu frowned.

He probably guessed that the director said who he had met on his way to escape.

Yang Beihan, the Seven Secretariat Elder.

So, this time the matter was planned by Zhang Chu? That guy could actually mobilize the elites of the Northern Dynasties to cooperate with his actions. Is he so powerful?

No!

wrong!

Chen Qiu's footsteps suddenly stopped. He looked back at the northern part of Luoyang, and an idea arose in his mind.

Only Zhang Chu can't command more than 10,000 elite troops.

The Northern Dynasties in the entire Central Plains region were mobilized to cooperate with this army raid. Although Zhang Chu was the leader of the Seven Quake Sect and had a noble status, the Northern Dynasties did not recognize this.

Therefore, Zhang Chu should have made suggestions and the real implementation must be the powerful and powerful Northern Dynasties.

Happy...

The Northern Dynasty Master, who used the cold soul to freeze and practiced the last entrance of Shuoxue Xuan Gong, came out of the pass!

"It's really a narrow road for enemies."

Chen Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and another hint of peace of mind appeared in his eyes.

He walked towards Luoyang with the director behind his back and said softly:

"Fortunately, I made preparations in advance. Uncle Ren is really reliable in doing things. It's just... I heard that he also learned Penglai's internal skills, so I'm afraid it's a little bad. Do you want it? Please remind him?"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Chen Qiu returned to White Horse Temple, where the Mustard Monk was waiting.

Chen Qiu put the unconscious chief road into the bed and said to the mustard seed monk:

"It is a secret injury to the soul-destroying claw. It is probably the realm of the divine claw. The true qi blocks the meridian acupoints. I am afraid that it will hurt his body, so I did not force it to rush.

But if the true energy is not removed, even if this young hero in the martial arts world is rescued, he will be ruined. Once he is ten feet away from Yang Beihan and his true energy is detonated, he is afraid that he will become a waste in this life."

"Amitabha."

The mustard seed monk half of his intact face was full of seriousness.

He sat beside the bed, grabbed the Chief Director Dao's wrist, injected the true energy of Nirvana into the young hero's body, and said to Chen Qiu:

"Don't worry about this. My master, Zen Master Yuanwu, had fought with Zhang Moye and was suffering from the soul-destroying claws. He had already learned the method of unlocking the blockade.

As long as Yang Beihan's skills are not as good as Zhang Moye, this young man will wake up with only three incense sticks."

"The master as soon as possible."

Chen Qiu stood aside and said:

"The leader is waiting for news."

Behind Chen Qiu, Zhang Lan, who was rushing toward the folding fan in his hand, looked at the painful director and lowered his voice and said to Chen Qiu:

"That guy Zhang Chu is here too?"

"I don't know, but Yang Beihan must have come."

Chen Qiu hugged his arms and said to Zhang Lan:
To be continued...