At this moment, the second leader of the former Jianyanling, Zhuo Huide, was tied outside. His identity was secretly absent from the Hei Ting Ghost Sect, who was despised by the people of the martial arts world. He also instructed several brothers who were bought by him to kill Shu Chang, the master of the Jianyanling, the master of the Jianyanling, "Golden Knife".

The most important thing people in the martial arts world have always paid attention to is the word "Yi". The word "Yi" is even more important than the word "Xia". Those who are righteous and generous are the most admired by the martial arts people in the martial arts world. They do evil things about robbing families and robbing families, but are not so cared about. For this reason, once Zhuo Huide's killing of his brothers was exposed, he could not survive in the martial arts world in China, and even the underworld could not tolerate him.

After the Red Turban Army captured Jianyanling, it absorbed several generals, including Lu Yunfei, from Jianyanling, as well as many of the lower-level leaders and soldiers of the former Jianyanling. Since Zhuo Huide was arrested, it would be handed over to Lu Yunfei, who was originally Jianyan Ten, to deal with it. This is not only a loyalty in the world, but also a show of grace and win over these soldiers who threw from Jianyanling.

At that moment, Lu Yunfei dragged Zhuo Huide to the army and killed himself in front of the soldiers to comfort the spirits of the murdered brothers in heaven.

In the tent on the other side, Hong Niangzi was entertaining the hollyhock girl of Wu Poison Flower Girl and the two daughters of Fo Sang Niang.

At this moment, Grandma Jin Shu had already had a quarrel with Brother Mu. In fact, even if it was not a quarrel, as Brother Mu's ship was about to sink, not many people were willing to stay on the ship again. They did not take advantage of the overall situation and secretly came to negotiate with the Chinese side to sell for a good price. When the Chinese side began to marches to Xiling in the future, it would be too late to negotiate.

For the Hongniang side, winning over Grandma Jin Lao was originally a set strategy. After all, even if he captured Bashu, he was about to start a war with the barbarian army. The Xiling Mountains were full of poisonous miasma, and the mountains were difficult and the road was dangerous. It was time-consuming and labor-intensive to pacify it. As long as the Twenty-Seven Caves of the Sanhuang Jiuling in Xiling could re-reach China again, and even become a helper in the battle with the barbarian army, it would be necessary to give appropriate favors...

***

The strategy of entering Shucheng is in full swing. Although Brother Mu relies on the strong city, the Chinese army is as powerful as a rainbow at this moment. If it were not for the seasonal factors, the march was relatively slow and would have already reached the foot of Shucheng City. Even so, by early February, Shucheng was still surrounded by two groups of people who were attacked. At the same time, Ju Zhirong, who was already stationed in Bacheng, was still distributed to his troops. Many counties and counties in the Bashu area were almost decided by edicts.

At this time, Jincanling and Huabaoling in Jiuling had announced their surrender to the court. In addition, Mu Yuan, a famous general in Xiling who was the pioneer of the Chinese army, and the Wugui Sect, which had taken deep roots in the folks in Bashu, were quickly swept away even if there were some stubborn resistance.

At the same time, Princess Shan from the north and the Momen led by her were at the most difficult and critical moment.

In the snow and ice, the plants and trees in the north have just shown some signs of recovery. The more difficult the days are, the harder the cold winter is.

In the dim forest, footsteps were rustling, and Princess Shan was leading the last group of Mo people who retreated from Fuxiong Valley to rush into the deep mountains of Qiyin Mountains.

After a whole winter of continuous resistance, Fuxiong Valley was still unable to defend it. He was defeated by the masters sent by the Emperor Meng Shenjun with the wheel tactics of taking turns to attack. Although Meng Shenjun's side paid a heavy price, the Mo Sect side also suffered heavy casualties.

Princess Shan knew that as long as she persisted, at most one month, the Chinese army would launch a full-scale attack on the barbarian army. By that time, the barbarian army would have no time to take care of their side and their situation would improve. But only in this way, she also knew this. In any case, she could not keep them in the back and continued to destroy the king of Meng, who did invest a lot, and they were still weak after all.

Giving up Fuxiong Valley was an unsuccessful choice. After successfully sending out some non-combat personnel, they broke out in another direction. The purpose was naturally to use their importance to buy time for the retreat on the other side. But Fang ran for a while, and Princess Shan suddenly stopped and turned her head to look around.

As she stopped, the others also listened.

Princess Shan's eyes moved slowly in the forest. The ice and snow on the ground melted a lot, and new buds had begun to be drawn in some places. It has not rained these days, but the sky is extremely dark. The cold current has not completely passed, and there is a bleak surrounding it, and there is almost no animal to see.

At this moment, there were more than 60 Mozhes around Princess Shan, almost the last elite in Fuxiong Valley. In addition to her, among the senior staff, there was also the "cold-faced judge" Gu Shanyan. Although he escaped into the deep mountains, the barbarian army's obstruction everywhere was inevitable.

However, I originally thought that at least here, I temporarily shook off the pursuit of the elite barbarian soldiers, but the murderous aura that was suppressed so much that it made Princess Shan's pink face become strangely solemn.

The fire suddenly flashed on the other end, forming a high-density fire wall, and two ink masters were instantly involved. Someone shouted loudly: "Zoroastrianism." This shout was a desperate warning, but it was also the final scream.

Even though they had already been full of soldiers, this battle was unexpected. They have seen some of the magic used by Zoroastrianism many times, but every time it suddenly appears, it is still difficult to guard against.

With a bang, a black man danced his sword and fought with the enemy that rushed out. The fire and sword light waved at the same time. In the shaking figure, the fire burst.

Gu Shanyan held the iron sword tightly and was about to rush towards the enemy's densest direction. A fire cloud surged out of nowhere above his head, and a shocking mysterious energy gushed out. The moment he swung his sword, a bang, a fire burst out, and a woman was holding a pair of Wu hooks in her hands. The sword was hit by Wu hooks, revealing the murderous face behind the fire. "Xiao Gu!" Gu Shanyan snorted angrily, and as the sword body trembled, a sword energy spread out, trying to force the powerful enemy to retreat.

The back half of her body seemed to turn into flames, connected with the fire clouds. Xiao Gu was hanging upside down out of thin air. The moment a pair of Wu hooks opened and closed, the bursting mysterious energy rushed in again and again. The sharp and fierce flames continued to burst with each move. The two of them were extremely fast. In just a few moments, they had exchanged dozens of strokes. The light of the Gushan Rock sword light, who was unwilling to fight for a long time, flashed, and the Chenshan sword technique exploded. The sword energy was like a mountain tomb, and instead headed down to Xiaogu Town from a high place.

The vigorous sword energy rushed over like mountains and seas. Xiao Gu drilled back and the moment he drilled into the fire cloud, the fire cloud scattered. When he appeared again, he had already arrived behind Gu Shanyan. The sword energy in front of him was empty, causing the explosion of the mysterious energy. Gu Shanyan turned around, and the iron sword and Wu hook continued to collide, bang bang, the figures of the two changed from time to time, constantly changing positions. Although Xiao Gu was unable to kill Gu Shanyan, Gu Shanyan could never get rid of her.

The battle spread like a tide. The already exhausted Mozhe fought with the Zoroastrians who had been lurking for a long time. The remaining snow on the branches was shaken away, shattered in the air, or was steamed by the sudden rise of fire. In the whistling wind, trees caught fire and smoke rose in the dark.

From a distance, the shaking figures in the forest, the flying blade light, and the cold air swelled outwards with the hot battle, roaring like a tiger, and someone fell down.

With the sinister battlefield as the background, Princess Shan's eyes looked further away. A woman, carrying a golden sword, stepped towards her in a cold and gloomy manner.

Princess Shan had never seen this woman before, but when she saw her, Princess Shan knew that this woman was the "evil goddess" of Zoroastrianism.

That time, when I saw A Cai's companion named A Feng, Princess Shan knew that A Feng was the evil goddess. Later, Ning Jiang sent a message through a secret channel and said that Fairy Ci Yue from Ci Xinzhai should be the evil goddess.

This woman is neither A Feng nor Fairy Ci Yue. However, Princess Shan can also confirm through mysterious induction that she is the "evil goddess".

Why did such a strange thing happen? Princess Shan didn't want to ask at this time. Her eyes were all on the golden sword carried by the evil goddess.

In front of her, the evil goddess coldly raised the golden sword and swung it out with her sword.

The world changed color, the universe broke, and the irresistible frenzy rolled up layers of flesh and blood...

***

After February, the spring flowers bloomed soon in Jiangnan, and basically no ice and snow were seen.

The Nanjian Navy led by the Taoist Sect has begun to harass the barbarians near the sea on the extreme east of the north bank of the Long River. The war to restore the Central Plains in the north is already preparing in full swing.

In Lin'an City, a thousand miles of war reports flew from the west. Ningjiang was almost the first to receive the capture of Shu City. Brother Mu was surrounded and killed by a large number of martial arts people prepared to kill him. He died on the spot, which also made him breathe a sigh of relief.

If Brother Mu is not dead, once he escapes back to Xiling, it will be a factor that may leave behind future troubles and variables. It will also be detrimental to the Chinese side's subsequent control of Xiling and Bashu, thus having some adverse effects on the subsequent war.

Although the war to capture Shu City was dangerous, it was actually not surprising. The Miao army had mastered the methods of refining cement in the south recently, but its mastery of firearms was not even as good as that of the barbarian army than the south at this moment. The barbarian army with Shen Ce Zong was already grasping the formula of gunpowder and the production of firearms. Although it was impossible to make artillery due to insufficient steel accuracy, some firearm chariots have begun to become popular and even appeared. Although they can only shoot live ammunition, but their power is not bad.

In the Miao army, Brother Mu’s trust in Mingwu Zhu is not as good as storming Shen Ce Zongbei, let alone Mingwu Zhu’s master of witchcraft, which is not his strength in these aspects.

What really dragged down the time to recover Bashu was mainly the other side of Bashu. The continuous rain in the first month of the year caused a lot of time to be wasted on the march. Even if the rear provided a lot of support, they could only follow the steps of the entire strategy to capture Shu City in time and kill Brother Mu.

No matter what, the first step...maybe the most critical step is finally achieved. Ning Jiang, who was actually quite nervous these days, was somewhat relieved.

Soon, the battle report spread throughout Lin'an City, with passionate people. Sometimes people are indeed a strange creature. When a large area of ​​land in the north fell and the south was in danger, Cixue was everywhere, and everyone was eager for peace. Now, when they began to realize that we could fight, almost everyone was talking about war. Even those Confucians who were still studying Cixue last year were excited at this moment, and they wanted to replace the books in their hands with swords and follow them to fight to kill the enemy. The so-called peace talks have all become jokes.

However, in the excitement of the whole south, the young people in the Prime Minister's Mansion became heavier in an instant because of a news from the north.

The news was vague, and there were many things that were not sure, but it made his heart tightly grip.

However, although he felt uneasy and worried, he could not do anything except ask people from the north to help him continue inquiries through some Internet. That was the matter born north of the Huanghe River. Even if he wanted to do something, he could not help.

The three girls in the mansion also felt his mood.

The battle report of regaining Bashu made them excited, but not long after, their man...the man who always took the time to bully them in different ways during these days suddenly became silent.

They don't know what happened.

That night, it was dark. They came to the study and saw that he was not in the room, but alone, standing under the eaves outside, looking up at the moon in the night sky with his hands in his arms.

Some of the willow trees in the garden have begun to sprout new buds, but it is still very cold at night. The moonlight is as bright as water, like silver frost covering the rockery in the garden, making the night view in the distance feel like a layer of reflective silver stickers.

Baotong, Hongdie and Huangfu Lu looked at each other, and the three of them stepped forward together: "Brother Ning?"

The young man turned his head and looked at them. Huangfu Lu said frankly and asked, "Brother Ning, what's wrong with you?"

The young man smiled, sat down on the stone railing, and reached out to them. Huangfu Lu pressed on his left, and the red butterfly leaned on his right. Baotong was wearing a goose yellow gold-edged exquisite robe with colorful silk hanging on his back, standing in front of him, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ning, what happened? You seem to be very unhappy."

"Nothing, I'm just worried about someone." said the young man.

I looked at Xiao Lu on the left, and then at the Hong Butterfly on the right. Speaking of which, the two of them, one is the child of her sixth sister, the other is the daughter of her emperor brother, and the two cousins, both look quite similar to her.
Chapter completed!