Wang Foer suddenly felt an unspeakable touch. In modern society in his previous life, the separation and reunion between men and women has become commonplace. A pure love as water is already very difficult to find. If you come or go, you will have already replaced the support of each other and depend on each other. Even Wang Foer himself would not think that there is anything wrong with this.

"A girl like Qingcheng is harder to find than a 10-carat diamond ring on earth. Cough! But it seems that Chinatown produces a lot." I remembered that I also had a cheap wife, Zhang Ying, Wang Foer, suddenly couldn't feel happy.

The two of them snuggled up and looked at the stars all over the sky for a night without saying a word.

The Xiqi army intentionally or unintentionally released waters and Wang Foer's powerful force, the group of troops quickly broke through several blockades in succession, and even the team grew more than ten times stronger. Hearing that people from the Xihe clan could go to the Resistance Army, these Xihe clans would rather leave their homes and stay as if they were like clouds.

This situation also made Wang Foer secretly amazed at the cohesion of the Xihe clan.

Because the Xihe tribe's rebel army was unable to fight against Ji Xuan's army, they all scattered into the mountains and forests. Although Lingju Mountain ran across the south 6, there were two branches called Wuli Mountain and Taohua Mountain. The two mountains were rich in fruit trees every autumn, and the fruits were full of golden orange, red, green, and bright red.

However, in some places, fruits are not easy to collect and let them rot on the ground, and they accumulate over the years, and various miasmas have been produced. Among them, the miasma of Baiguo Miasma in Wuli Mountain and the peach blossom miasma in Taohua Mountain is most famous because it has relied on this natural barrier to deal with the Xihe Resistance Army for so long.

The Xihe tribe members who followed Wang Foer through the control of the Xiqi army and were immediately cheered and excited, and some of the shrewd and powerful people quietly left the team and didn't know where they went.

Wang Foer looked coldly and didn't stop him. He also needed these people to contact the Rebel Army. If these people from Xihe clan were not contacted, he would not be able to win the trust of the current Xihuang.

"Hmph, I went around the Xihe people. It was indeed the right way. If I jumped directly from Lingju Mountain, I am afraid that even if I found the people from the rebels, they would not believe me. Now even if they have doubts, they will not let their fellow tribes ignore it."

Wang Foer had no intention of continuing to go deeper. He let the tens of thousands of Xihe refugees who followed him rest on the spot after entering the territory controlled by the rebels. After waiting for more than half a day, there was indeed an army similar to the bandits, with a total of more than 3,000 people. He covered it up with caution.

Seeing that the rebels of their clan cheered, the army was immediately wary. The leader of the army made most of the soldiers guarded the place and brought more than a hundred people to the refugees.

Wang Foer knew very well that it was the right time to bring tears to the crowd and roared out with a long tribute and shouted loudly: "Who is the general of the Resistance Army? I am the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple. Wang Shifang specially escorted these people. Break through the blockade of the Xiqi Army and come to join us!"

The generals of the rebel army heard Wang Shifang's name and looked him up and down, saying, "I am one of the five marshals under Xihuang's seat, Ma Bengyun!"

Wang Foer smiled and bowed: "It turns out that Marshal Ma has been revered for a long time. These people hope that Marshal Ma will place me on the escort to me, so they said goodbye!"

The righteous and rein mentioned above, then Ma Bengyun was willing to let Wang Fo'er leave like this, and hurriedly stopped him: "I worked so hard to escort my compatriots in my tribe, so I didn't even entertain me? If I go back and let my little brother Wang say that my Xihe tribe rebels didn't even treat me to drink wine, wouldn't it be a slap in the face!"

Wang Foer immediately followed the boat and laughed and replied, "Since Marshal Ma is so kind, I'm disrespectful."

Ma Bengyun smiled and cursed in his stomach: "These thieves are bald, there is no good person. I have heard a detailed statement from the ambush among the people in the town. You are here to contact me to fight against the Xiqi army together. What are you doing now?"

Ji Xuan is worthy of being a famous general in the world. The methods used by several famous generals in the world are very powerful. After occupying the territory of the Xihe tribe, he cut it into dozens of unconnected places and gradually migrating the population out. Although the results are slow, the resistance army will not even be found for ten or eight years. At that time, it will naturally not be able to resist the Xiqi army's thunderous offensive.

Life is very difficult, Ma Bengyun naturally hopes to have a foreign aid to alleviate the dilemma of the Xihe clan. However, Ji Xuan has a great influence in the Southern Wilderness, whether it is the two anti-kings or the general Araki, suppressing him tightly, not to mention that these three forces have no intention of caring about the affairs of the Xihe clan, which has nothing to do with him.

When Wang Foer first took over the five-way marshal Xi Huang of the Xihe tribe of the Great Leiyin Temple, he noticed that this emerging force was just Ji Xuan's very strict defense. Their memorials could not be sent out at all. It was several times more dangerous to go through Cangnan Prefecture to go to the Great Leiyin Temple than to go through Cangnan Prefecture. Therefore, Wang Foer was reluctant to seek resistance.

Ma Bengyun knew that the little boy was a little deceitful, but he had to treat him enthusiastically.

Wang Foer pulled tears and Qingcheng to Ma Bengyun and talked about the matter of the Xihe clan. The five-way marshal was extremely wary. Wang Foer asked a few questions and did not take out much useful information.

However, from Ma Bengyun's tone, he was also very at ease. Originally, Wang Foer thought that the Xihe clan had a strong personality and was hostile to foreign clans, it must be very difficult to communicate. Maybe there were all kinds of rude requests that made him difficult to deal with.

"It seems that the Xihe clan is not ignorant of what I have done, at least it will take a lot of effort to do!"

Ma Bengyun's subordinates soon investigated the tens of thousands of refugees and found that there were no spies from Xiqi's army infiltrated, and then led a large number of refugees to retreat to Wulishan.

Wang Foer, who followed the rebels, was determined to observe the combat power of the Xihe clan, so he finally set off and stayed behind the team.

"Qingcheng, how do you think the warrior of the Xihe clan is better than my Great Leiyin Temple?"

Tears smiled and said, "The soldiers of the Xihe clan are not trained and have excellent personal strength, but they are not considered strong soldiers. Most of the soldiers of the Daleiyin Temple gathered the Daliang Army and the Araki Army to train, and their morale is relatively loose and their discipline is extremely low. It is not as bad as the soldiers of the Xihe clan."

Wang Foer said quite frustrated: "The 10,000 troops of the Xiqi army are enough to match our combat power of 50,000 or 60,000. If there is no strong pass to maintain, and there will be Senior Bai and Senior Zhi Xiaolong in charge of this Great Leiyin Temple, you will not be able to defend it!"

Tears comforted him and said, "I don't understand the military affairs, but I understand the situation better than the military. Now even if Ji Xuan has a large army in hand, he can only do his best to deal with the Xidi Alliance. This period of time is just the time for us to rest and show our strength!"

Wang Foer smiled bitterly and shook his head and said in his stomach: "I am just a dead college student who is reincarnated. Is it not a hegemon? Can he take advantage of the situation and see if God takes care of it."

When he turned around and saw Ma Bengyun's eyes, the fear in the other party was so strong that he could not be dissolved. Suddenly, he felt relaxed again: "God of Han was just a gangster Zhu Yuanzhang, a part-time beggar monk. I said that he had powerful martial arts skills and more than 100,000 people looked up to him everywhere. It should not be a problem to divide the country based on this foundation to make fortune and wealth! It is such a difficult thing to eliminate the world. No one has the ability to do it yet. I can be safe for a long time."

Ma Bengyun led his troops to escort another general, one of the five marshals of the Xihe Resistance Army, Ma Bengyun, and his brother Ma Bengliu, came to pick him up.

The Resistance Army set up five barriers to guard by the Marshals of the Five Routes. Among them, Ji Rufeng and Chi Liwudu were on the road along Taohua Mountain. The Wuli Mountain was the way to take care of their brothers.

After receiving a secret report, Ma Benliu still felt amazed when he saw Wang Foer: "Is it that such a handsome young man who has become the commander of the Nantian Temple and is famous in Yangxidi and even the Ji family army?"

He intended to test Wang Foer's kung fu meeting and actually stretched out his hands and wanted to shake hands with Wang Foer as a gift.

Wang Foer didn't think that the skills of the Ma brothers were almost the same as that of the horses. He was a little higher than that of the fifth grade, but only the fifth grade, Ma Bengyun was still swaying in the sixth grade. He was calm and held Ma Bengliu with both hands. He was too lazy to even use his strength to let the horses promote him.

At first, Ma Bengyun wanted to persuade his brother not to hurt the face of the envoy of the Great Leiyin Temple, but then he was shocked when he saw Ma Benliu's face.

The horse ran away several times. I felt that his opponent's hands were like iron casting, and it was as if he had been thrown into the vast ocean and never looked back. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but a faint sucking force locked the meridians of his body, which made the horse ran away. It felt as long as he let go, the opponent's true energy would inevitably come into the stormy waves and fight back.

He was not sure that he could take on this unfathomable young man's full blow.

Wang Fo'er let go of his hands as if nothing had happened. He had no intention of embarrassing Ma Benliu and said with a smile: "Master Ma is indeed very skilled in martial arts. I have received the teachings."

Ma Benliu took a deep breath and said sincerely: "The martial arts of Dalanta Temple is indeed unpredictable, and I am not as good as the Xihe clan!" Wang Foer didn't choose the meaning in this sentence, and smiled slightly so that the two Ma Ma's old handsome men blushed.

With the help of the horses and the army, the refugees quickly arranged the two horses and immediately invited Wang Foer to Wuli Mountain to meet the leader of the rebel army Xihuang. Wang Foer looked at each other with tears and smiled deeply and felt that the purpose of this trip had reached most of the time.

The four of them left behind the team and used their light skills to rush on their way. After resting for a night, they entered Wutong Village, the largest stronghold of the rebel army in the depths of Wuli Mountain.

The head of Wutong Village is Huo Yun'er, the only woman among the five generals of Xihe.

Huo Yun'er's name is exactly the opposite, and his expression was cold and he saw Wang Fo'er's face was not at all good. If Ma Benliu hadn't given a few words to remind him, he might have turned against him on the spot. Wang Fo'er naturally didn't know what was wrong with this woman and rarely spoke to avoid causing trouble.

When Ma Benliu explained that he wanted to take Wang Fo'er to see Xihuang, Huo Yun'er refused to say to Ma Benliu: "Xihuang is in seclusion these days and wants to make Xihuang repair the Heavenly Art. You can let this envoy of the Great Leiyin Temple live in my village for a few days and introduce it later!"

Ma Benliu and Ma Bengyun are over forty years old, and Huo Yun'er is just a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, but they are quite obedient to Huo Yun'er and said helplessly to Wang Fo'er: "In a few days, it will be the Fire Festival of my Xihe tribe, which is very lively. It's just that our brothers are willing to spend more days with my brothers in the village to stay in the village for a few more days!"

Wang Foer smiled and knew that he still believed this, but he didn't say much, and agreed without saying anything. Qingcheng and the Ma brothers went to the wooden house arranged for him to rest.

The mountain wall built by Wutong Village is very steep. The army of riding beasts cannot attack even if it goes deep into the mountains. The wooden house arranged for Wang Foer to be in the highest place, and half of the chiseled mountain wall was hanging in the air. From above, the mountain scenery in Wuli Mountain is full of the mountain scenery. The white clouds seem to be lingering around you.

The Ma brothers were very happy and immediately took out two big gourds and liquor to call their subordinates to grill a whole. The antelope feasted. Wang Foer was curious and asked, "How could this Huo Yun'er be the same as the two of them as the five-way marshals. I think her qi and meridians are not very good at all."

Ma Bengyun smiled and said, "You underestimate our Huo Yun'er. She really failed to achieve martial arts skills, but she is the most outstanding master of our Xihe clan. When she was six years old, her parents killed the Xiqi army. In order to avenge her, she endured the pain and destroyed the meridians in her body and fled to Wuzhuangguan, the holy land of Taoist sect, to learn art."

"How can she learn the art after the meridians are destroyed?" Wang Foer couldn't help but be shocked.
Chapter completed!