Fu Canglu

Chapter 487 Wolong Out of the Mountain
His Highness watched the tide of beasts disperse, but did not pursue them.

With the monster race's rough skin and thick flesh, even if he has two great celestial beings, he can really be the so-called "enemy of ten thousand people" on the monster race's battlefield. Only when he tried his best to kill himself with the life-for-one-injury style of play, could he kill a huge number of beast hordes.

Now the retreat of these beast hordes is obviously very organized, even more orderly than the command of the little chess master. In the dark, it seems that there is a pair of eyes fixed on the little highness. The owner of these eyes, then It is the string controller behind the scenes that manipulates the retreat of the beast tide. Its will spans time and space and comes to this beast tide. In the midst of the madness, no more bewildered monsters stepped into the absolute territory of the little highness and were dragged by the sword energy. Drag into death.

Yi Xiao didn't care too much, the few monster creatures who stepped into his sword domain had been reduced to skeletons, and the blood mist danced wildly with the broken snow.

He stood quietly on the snowy ground, watching the tide of beasts recede.

His Highness seemed to be thinking about something.

One thing that's hard to get an answer for.

It was already ten days after Qi Shu arrived at Fengsui.

The first thing Mr. Qi Shu did after he came to Fengsui was to urgently block the North Gusu Road and start conscription. His Majesty gave Qi Shu great authority. The Western Regions launched iron and blood methods.

Qi Shu's face was calm, but his murderous aura was extremely heavy. Several military orders directly blocked the news channels, completely blocking the gossip on the North Gusu Road.

The City Lord's Mansion on Xining Road received an invitation from Qi Shu.

The surrounding gods will start moving towards the beacon.

Even though the news was well sealed, such a huge move could not be hidden from the eyes of the outside world.

The news spread one after another.

One hundred thousand demon clans really went south!
The beacon was on full alert, frantically mobilizing manpower and material resources, and transporting it to the most magnificent defensive Great Wall in the Southern Dynasty, posing a battle against the Yaozu.

It is said that the number of troops transferred to North Gusu Road in the nineteenth Dao of Qiliang has exceeded 20, and this number is still rising!

There is no way of knowing whether the news is true or false.

The City Lord's Mansion on North Gusu Road posted a notice to refute the rumors, repeatedly emphasizing that there was no major battle on the Fengsui side.

It's a pity that the beast horde that happened outside the beacon has been witnessed by many people, and the magnificent momentum of Wanqi's charge is too powerful.

The great blood of the Yaozu may have been stained outside the high walls of the beacon towers and on the snowfields of the Western Regions.

The human tribes who had crossed the Fengsui territory had already been brought back to North Gusu Road by the immortal master of Pingyaosi, and the Heijia entered the city one after another. Not only did this war happen, but it was serious.

The news of the North Gusu Road is tightly blocked, but there are still sporadic news coming out. When it comes to the rest of the Qiliang Dao Realm, unexpectedly, not only Lanling City, Qi Liang maintains a kind of calm And a firm attitude.

I'm sure that nothing will happen to Fengsui.

Fengsui has now mobilized many famous generals, nearly ten masters from Jianghu temples, counting the gods, this force is enough for the Northern Expedition!

It is too easy to defend the [-] beast tide based on the beacon.

It's a pity that Xiguan is cheaper.

"Do you believe it?"

This is the 13th question asked by Yuan Zhongcheng No.

There is no one in the general's mansion in the west barrier, only himself.

Yuan Zhongcheng left Misty Slope and sat in the west barrier for many days.

This is the No.13 question he asked himself today.

Qiliang's North Gusu Road began to block the news, and the spies in Xiguan sent back the news with difficulty, and soon the entire Central Plains knew the news.

The Yaozu really went south to attack.

This is the news from North Gusu Road. It can be the news from the market hawkers in North Gusu Road, or it can be the vegetable seller, Tofu Xishi.

This can of course be false.

The scouts from Xiguan witnessed with their own eyes the iron cavalry from Xining Road entering North Gusu Road, the Imperial Army from the City Lord's Mansion, and the immortal masters from the Pingyao Division all entered the beacon tower one after another.

It can't be faked.

However, Yuan Zhongcheng didn't get a clear return from the news in Fengsui.

He is still doubting and hesitating.

He was wondering if Qi Liang was acting?
Yuan Zhongcheng was a little distressed that he had left that difficult situation to Qi Shu.

He personally created the false news of "the monster clan going south" and passed it on to Qi Shu.

Drumming and passing flowers.

Then Qi Shu sent back the real news of "the demon clan going south" to Xiguan.

Some are too dreamy and outrageous.

Yuan Zhongcheng thought it was a fake, but it was more real than the real one. No one would pay such a high price just to put on a play.

Unless that person is a lunatic.

What benefits can Qi Liang get from acting in such a play?
No.

Yuan Zhongcheng couldn't think of it.

But if it's not acting
It just doesn't make sense.

He pushed open the gate of the general's mansion and came all the way to the long platform of the west barrier.

On the big snowfield in the distance, there is a black beast horde.

About three thousand.

Jiang Qingyi led his armor out for the fourth time, rushing to kill monsters. The difference from the previous ones was that these monster clans immediately broke up and fled as soon as they came into contact with each other, galloping towards the Western Regions. Thick and tireless.

These days are back and forth, tireless.

The leader is a huge white ape, almost a terrifying height of ten feet. If it is close to the western barrier, it can be used as a huge killer to break through the barrier!
Even if Ren Pingsheng goes out to plunder and kill, it is difficult to kill with one blow. Once contacted, the white ape will start to flee. The little chess master sitting cross-legged on the head of the white ape is not a good guy to provoke. Killing is not considered strong, there are a dozen or so people in Xiguan who are stronger than that little chess master, but they are first-rate in escaping.

If this white ape and its owner are willing to fight Ren Pingsheng head-on, with only half a stick of incense, Ren Pingsheng can kill this white ape that will cause trouble in the future in Xiguan by the sword.

It's a pity that people's wishes are not fulfilled.

Yuan Zhongcheng squinted his eyes and saw the battle formation in the distance. Unsurprisingly, the situation was one-sided again. The wave of monsters and beasts was "broken", and began to turn around and run away.

He has an illusion.

Those who command these monsters are not the little chess master above the head of the white ape, but someone else.

For the talent of the monster race, the human race has very little knowledge over the years.

The behind-the-scenes commander of these beast hordes must be an extremely sinister figure.

The way of soldiers is extremely disgusting.

The defenders of the western rampart were exhausted by the tireless hordes of beasts.

There was that white ape charging into the formation, if one was not careful, it would be enough to cause a tragedy of "breaking the base".

Three thousand beast hordes rushed to kill, and it was really possible to "break the base".

At least [-] defenders need to be dispatched to fight against the Western Fortress!

If they can usher in a big victory, they will be as powerful as a rainbow, but every time they meet, these monsters will start to break up and flee, with at most a hundred losses and very few monsters injured.

Xiguan did not dare to pursue.

No one knows whether the "one hundred thousand" gift carefully prepared by the Western Regions is lurking in the unknown snow field?
This is to wear away the spirit of Xiguan!

Yuan Zhongcheng narrowed his eyes.

He didn't dare to gamble.

If the Yaozu really put the main force of [-] troops on the Great Wall of Fengsui in Qiliang, Xiguan would be able to go after them calmly and worry-free, and swallow this horde of [-] harassing beasts to boost morale!
But if Qi Shu beat the drum to pass the flowers, and when he came to him, the drum was blown up, and the flowers exploded, Xiguan really broke through the barrier with the sound of the drum.

Yuan Zhongcheng took a deep breath.

For the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Xiguan barrier was a line of defense that could not be abandoned.

Xiao Wang of Qi Liang was indeed a far-sighted emperor, he actually dared to build the beacon towers into two worlds internally and externally.The prince once lamented Xiao Wang's audacity, and vaguely mentioned that if the monster clan went south, Qi Liang could even directly abandon the Great Wall of Fire, and take advantage of the power of Xining Road and several nearby Taoist realms to slowly seize it. return.

The Western Rampart is different.

The western barrier was broken, and the Northern Wei Dynasty fell into a cold situation with a mouth and no teeth.

The monster race can come and plunder wantonly, and then choose to retreat wantonly, or

Massacre.

The price of building another western barrier is a bit high and terrifying.

If it is said that Yuan Sizhi started the first step of this intrigue with his own hands.

He delivered the flowers to Qi Shu's hands and beat the drum.

The gamblers at the table were blindfolded and could no longer see what was happening in front of them.

The sound of drums echoed incessantly.

When the beating of the drums ceases, whoever holds the flower will pay a heavy price.

This is the rule of the table.

When Qi Liang got on the gambling table, Xi Guan had to follow.

Yuan Sizhi had a headache, and after only the first round, he had a faint feeling that he was not the opponent of this rising star named Qi Shu at the gambling table.

He is afraid of losing.

He didn't dare to gamble.

But he wanted to gamble, he had no choice.

Yuan Zhongcheng took deep breaths repeatedly, and his mind became clearer.

He is not suitable to sit in front of the gambling table and be Qi Shu's opponent.

After thinking deeply, he finally thought of a suitable candidate.

The young Confucian general who repelled the beast tide for the fourth time.

Thousands of miles away on the Fengsui Great Wall, there was a scholar in a thick coat with a smile on his lips, but there was a murderous look in his eyes.

"Chen Wanjuan is not my opponent."

"Nor is Yuan Zhongcheng."

The emphasis of these two sentences is not placed on the opponent, and does not contain any contempt.

But put it on top of not.

No, it is not inferior.

It's not a class of people at all.

Looking at the vast snowy land in the distance, he smiled and said to himself: "After all, the bigger the family and the bigger the business, the more he can't afford to lose."

In front of him is the Western Regions, behind him is Qi Liang, standing alone on the beacon.

No ancients have been seen before.

No one will be seen later.

Read the long life of heaven and earth.

"Think of me as a commoner, and now I am honored to be awarded the title of Crouching Dragon."

"The crouching dragon comes out of the mountain."

Qi Shu's tone was relaxed, as if separated by countless distances, he smiled and said to Yuan Zhongcheng: "People on the other side of the chessboard, please be smart, get up quickly, and let someone else take your seat."

"If you don't let Feng Chubuzi, you will lose the entire Xiguan."

(End of this chapter)