Yao Lijia's last Yao Xingyue was waiting to pick up someone outside the city gate, and hugged Li Wei's fists, and his words of thanks were all silent.

Li Wei knew through Yao Xingyue's eyes that there must be a master coming to the city gate. He gave a greeting, quickly left, and headed towards the north city.

He sighed in his heart: "The little nun still has a conscience!"

Li Wei's observation was very detailed, and he could see that Ku Di didn't care so much about the life and death of the Cause Di. The reason for compromise was that he wanted to borrow Li Wei's hand and let go of the people.

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North City.

The imperial court's largest stronghold in Qiuzhou Prefecture, the prefecture, was captured by Zuoqiu Gate last night under the internal and external cooperation.

Now, the provincial governor's office has become a shelter for Zuoqiu Menting and the Jiuli military practitioners. Cangli, Li Ling, Li Jiufu and other Jiuli military practitioners all retreated here.

It’s not that they don’t want to retreat to Nancheng, but that they can’t go back.

The number of enemies is several times higher than that of them, and they can stand up until dawn because there are enough formations in the provincial governor's mansion and are well preserved.

Li Yiu dared not approach the provincial governor's mansion.

On the streets several miles away from the Palace Museum, you have already seen many imperial courts, the Ashes of the West, and the martial arts practitioners of Xue Jian Tangting guarding the various street intersections.

Ge Xiantong and Luanshenglinyou must be somewhere nearby, and this place can be said to be extremely dangerous.

On the south city, Longmen and Leixiao Sect were mainly attacking, responsible for destroying the various strongholds established by Zuoqiu Gate. The imperial court, the ashes in the west, and the main forces of Xuejian Tangting gathered in this urban area, surrounding the provincial governor's mansion like an iron barrel.

Li Wei wandered around the edge, listening to various information and thinking about ways to rescue him.

If the Palace Palace is broken, how many people will go to the barbecue grill at that time, how many people will be beaten to kneel down, stripped of their clothes, and lost their dignity. The evil spirits in the Ashes of the West can definitely make people live and die.

And the war in reality will only be more cruel than this.

In reality, even Li Yi, the junior, could see clearly, clearly, that was an inevitable situation.

The loser lost more than just his life?

Li Wei walked around the edge of the layout of the three major forces and felt extremely heavy. He was like a cloud of experts, with the five sea realms one by one, and the great masters set up formations on various streets...

There are a large number of top experts, and two hundred powerful people who hold the post, may nearly half of them gather here.

In this situation, let alone one Li Yishi, ten Li Yishi were killed, and there was no bone left.

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State Palace.

Everyone was exhausted by resisting the overnight attack of the three major forces, but they did not dare to rest at all. They were doing their best to restore the Dharma energy and mind power.

Cang Li sat on the mansion wall towering like a city wall, his right arm drooped down. It was during the pursuit last night that he broke his bones alone by Luan Shenglinyou, and almost followed Yin Jiu's footsteps.

Li Ling's mental power was severely consumed, and the three hundred golden arrow talismans were almost destroyed, and there were many wounds on her body.

Zuoqiu Gate was seriously injured, and nine strong men in the Seventh Sea died in battle. Each of them was a genius with great reputation in the land of a state. Now the corpse is coldly placed on the ground, covered by white cloth.

Everyone was in a low mood, and everyone knew it was a lucky thing to be able to withstand until dawn. It was only a matter of time before the encirclement and suppression of the three major forces.

If there is a choice to surrender, some of them will definitely be very moved.

Zuo Qiu Hongting wore a carved wooden mask and a blue Taoist robe, and her whole body was stained with blood. Last night, she intercepted Ge Xiantong and Luan Shenglinyou by fighting against two, and she also suffered considerable injuries.

But under the mask, her eyes were still sharp, without a trace of depressedness.

Walking to Cang Li and Zhu Yibai, she was as tall as a battle flag. She stood on the wall of the mansion, looked at Luan Shenglinyou, who was sitting in the center of the street in the distance, and asked in a low voice: "Work with me, do you two regret it?"

Zhu Yibai lay on the ground like a big word, and his eyelids didn't want to move: "What do you regret? The Qianlong Lantern Festival is a drill for the world situation. If we lose, at least we will help Zhumen to make a wrong path, which means that cooperation with Zuoqiu Menting may be a dead end. It's good and valuable."

Cang Li said: "I will never regret it later. The Jiuli tribe and Zuoqiu Menting were on the same boat. The Ashes in the West came in a fierce and the court could not take care of themselves. If they could not get the support of Du Erguan, how could they stop the Southern and Western borders? This is not a personal battle, it is a matter of the world!"

Zuo Qiu Hongting smiled and said, "You two can break out of the Kuanglong Lantern Festival and see the situation in the world. This is the vision that the true inheritors should have. In fact, you don't have to be so discouraged. According to the strength of the five major forces, we should have died last night with the joint efforts. Why are we still alive now?"

Many eyes looked at her.

Zuo Qiu Hongting was full of energy: "Because the five major forces could not cooperate sincerely, they did not stop secret struggles last night. It would be great if ten percent of the forces could exert six or seven percent!"

"Lu Cangsheng and Long Palace have not yet arrived in Beicheng, which means they have not yet unplugged all our strongholds in Nancheng."

Cang Li shook his head: "No, with the strength of Leixiao Sect and Longmen, it should have been cleared out the southern city long ago."

Zuo Qiu Hongting said: "So, there must be a variable in Nancheng...Huh...Li Wei..."

Li Ling and Cang Li immediately stood up and looked into the distance along Zuoqiu Hongting's gaze.

Ten miles away, on the inner city wall.

Li Wei stood on the top of the towering city tower, and after three long roars in his mouth, he flashed and disappeared.

Several masters rushed out of the imperial court and the ashes in the Western Ashes and chased after them.

Cang Li was confused: "What does he mean? Even if he led a few masters away, he could not change the overall situation and put himself in danger."

Zuo Qiu Hongting's eyes flashed under her mask: "Li Weiwei is not a rash guy, and doing this must have a deep meaning."

"Even if you have a deeper meaning, facing Ge Xiantong and Luan Shenglin Youyou, it will be a dead end." Zhu Yibai said.

Zuo Qiu Hongting didn't think so, and suddenly felt aroused in her heart: "I understand! The direction he was standing just now was facing the area where the imperial martial artists were located, perhaps telling us to break through from this direction."

Zhu Yibai sat up and said, "Faced with Ge Xiantong and minister Liang? I would rather fight Tang Wanqiu."

Li Ling said: "I think Sister Hong's analysis is reasonable. Li Yiu will never run there for no reason and whistle three times. He must be conveying information to us and wanting to cooperate with us inside and outside."

Zuo Qiu Hongting suddenly chuckled: "I know how to break the deadlock! Where is the largest stronghold in the imperial court except the provincial and ministerial palace?"

"Naturally, it is the attendant hall located in the south city." Cang Li said.

Zuo Qiu Hongting said: "To break the deadlock, we must first break the current balance of power in the city. The imperial court and the Jixi Ashes are too powerful. Only by destroying one of their forces and allowing the other party to see the opportunity to get rid of the biggest competitor can Zuo Qiu Menting get rid of the siege of the siege."

Zhu Yibai was overjoyed: "What you mean is to take any cost to severely damage the court and then conquer the attendant hall. Let Luan Shenglinyou see it and take the opportunity to deal with the imperial court, the biggest opponent?"

Zuoqiu Lancheng said, "Is this too difficult? It is still unknown whether we can break out of the encirclement. Then, we have to attack the attendant hall with a tired army. Any step is as difficult as climbing to the sky. And even if we succeed, we will make wedding dresses for Luan Shenglin Youth."

"It's very difficult, but this is our only chance to rewrite the situation. Only by letting the existing forces balance collapse and letting Luan Shenglinyou fight with the court can we have a glimmer of life."

Zuo Qiu Hongting said: "That's the decision! At the moment, we can only choose to believe in Li Wei. Since he whistled three times... notify everyone and quickly recuperate and recuperate. After three quarters of an hour, he will fight from the court. The victory or defeat of life and death is here."

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Li Wei changed his figure and changed his clothes. He ordered a bowl of noodle soup with beef at a Qiaotou Noodle Restaurant by the river.

He sat facing the shop door and could see boats passing by on the river more than ten feet wide.

Aside from the bridge, a storyteller in a Confucian robe is telling the story of several fierce battles that happened last night.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should be established. In Jiazi, the world will be very lucky."

After the old man shouted this slogan, it aroused everyone's applause.

Li Wei always felt that the old man in Confucian robe had a familiar voice, and he moved his magic energy to his eyes, wanting to see what he looked like.

A figure flashed in front of him, and an uninvited guest sat opposite him, blocking his sight, and shouted in a delicate voice: "Shopkeeper, please cook a bowl of noodle soup for me."

The owner of this delicate voice was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. His skin was as white as porcelain, his eyebrows were green and his eyes were clear. He wore a white robe that was untainted by dust and a jade crown on his head. His temperament was elegant and expensive, and he was incompatible with the environment here.

But he is very easy-going, with a smile on his face and is polite.

Li Wei's noodle soup was served first, held it in his hand and hesitated, and asked, "How about you, first?"

The delicate young man waved his hand quickly: "Everything comes first and then comes. How can I grab your face? Just like, it is clearly the territory of Lingxiao Palace, if everyone comes to grab it, the world will be in chaos and the people will live in poverty. If the rules are broken, everyone will have to pay for those who have broken the rules."

Li Wei said: "Isn't the territory of Lingxiao Palace also stolen from Leixiao Sect?"

"It was indeed like this when the fog emperor was there. But the catastrophe that a thousand years ago was destroyed by Lingxiao's habitat. It was the Great Palace Master who killed a new Lingxiao's habitat for the people of the world. Without the Great Palace Master, there would be no living creatures in Lingxiao's habitat now."

The delicate boy said, "You seem to know who I am?"

Li Wei took a sip of noodle soup and sighed: "Does the people in your court have dog-like noses and eyes that see through everything?"

The delicate boy said, "Since you have escaped, you shouldn't have appeared again. Do you know, I'm not actually called Ge Xiantong, but Ge Xiantong. However, when I was a child, I was always with the Lord of the Palace and looked like a boy, and I was misrepresented to this name."

Li Wei said: "Misproverbs to harm people! I thought that the Disguise Art was an amazing magic in the world, but I didn't want to meet the nemesis. Do you really have a pair of fairy eyes?"

Ge Xiantong looked at Li Wei carefully and observed his eyes: "Strange, it's really strange. Did Jiang Ning not bring you words? Why are you not afraid of me at all? Don't you know I'm here... to kill you?"

The word "kill" immediately exposes the word "kill", and a cold murderous aura immediately envelops the entire store.

The wind cannot blow in and the sound cannot be heard.

The noodle soup in the bowl is no longer steaming, and all the dynamics are suppressed.

"Anyway, you are blocked here, what's the use of being afraid of? What a person, Ge Xiantong, don't rush to have a bowl of noodles?"

Li Weiwei started eating noodles.

"No hurry, I just happened to be fighting for a night, and I was hungry too!"

Ge Xiantong pulled out a pair of chopsticks, stood up quickly, reached out to catch the noodle soup brought by the store.
Chapter completed!