"I've been thinking about it for a long time. Yin Wutian snorted, and his expression became more and more gloomy: "This matter ...... I want to do it!"

"Shut up!" Jing Mengsoul said sternly: "You don't want to die! Do you know who Cheng Yunhe is? Kill him? How can you say it." ！”

"My brother's legs are inseparable from Cheng Yunhe, the old thief,, Yin Wutian gritted his teeth fiercely.

"You're crazy! That Yegongzi is clearly a spy!" Jing Mengsoul said angrily: "You also believe what he said?,,

"Naturally, the night boy is not a good person, but that does not mean that his insight is also false. Yin Wutian snorted and said, "Brother's injury, we have studied it many times, and Zuihou unanimously believes that this is a peculiar kung fu that directly damages the meridians. And, sharply. ”

"But Ye Gongzi can see at a glance that this is an invisible sword qi!" Yin Wutian said: "This is absolutely true!"

"Even if it's true, what does that have to do with Cheng Yunhe. He's just a weak scholar!" Jing Mengsoul was really panicked. If he can't dispel Yin Wutian's current thoughts, if he really kills Cheng Yunhe......

That's the end of it!

With the fifth gentleness of Cheng Yunhe's attention, how could he kill Cheng Yunhe without a smile?

Only he had the opportunity to ,, indifferent: "Even if he didn't do it, he must have known it." There was a glint of hatred in his eyes: "My brother's leg, is it crippled in vain,,

"Fourth!" Jing Mengsoul snorted sternly and in a low voice, and then said in a deep voice: "Rotten this matter in my heart......"

As soon as this sentence was said, Yin Wutian knew that Jing Mengsoul probably also had doubts in his heart.

"Rotten in my heart...... Yin Wutian sneered, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Can ...... That's my own brother...... My own brother who is a compatriot...... We're bloody......"

Jing Mengsoul was speechless for a while. looked at Yin Wutian in a daze, and the two looked at each other in a daze, but neither spoke. There was a dead silence in the tent.

The fifth gently returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, wrote a letter in the first place, and then clapped his hands, twisting and wriggling from the wall behind him, as if there was a living thing......

In the middle of the night, a strange Suzi separated from it, but it was a shadow similar to a bird, extremely illusory.

The fifth gently rolled up the letter, rubbed his hands together, and turned it into a small ball, which was stuffed into the mouth of the illusory bird.

The illusory bird immediately began to retreat, and when it touched the wall, suddenly there was another twisted ripple in the space, and then slowly recovered.

In an instant, the strange bird vanished.

The fifth sat softly and quietly in his chair, his eyes flashing with sharp light, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a long time, he clapped his hands and said, "Summoning Han Buchu, Cheng Yunhe, and the generals of the eight major theaters, and the officers of the household department of the military department, etc., all the personnel, before tomorrow afternoon, must all rush to me!"

In the fifth soft voice, there was a sense of decisiveness that decided everything!

"Yes. Outside the study, he agreed.

Fifth, he gently rubbed his temples and paced slowly, and after a long time, he stood still in front of the window and said to himself, "Then cover the world first!"

Then he turned around, flicked his fingers, and with a swipe on the opposite wall, a large map fell!

This map is three zhang wide at the top and bottom, but nearly ten zhang long from side to side!

The topography above is vivid and detailed.

In the middle place, there are two words, which are softly marked in red by the fifth: Iron Cloud!

This is actually a map of Tieyun Country.

"Intrigue is just a trail, and even if it works, it doesn't do much. The real decisive liliang is still on the battlefield!" the fifth muttered softly: "If it is a nine-way attack......"

His gaze fell on the border between Tieyun and Da Zhao, where the two sides had been fighting for hundreds of years!

On the map, it is only the thickness of a finger, and the horizontal surface is no longer than an arm's length, but here, the lives of tens of millions of excellent soldiers have been buried for hundreds of years!

You fight over the two countries, I fight over, and we fight endlessly!

Here, it's a battlefield. There are dozens of mountains, hundreds of cities, canyons, and large battlefields! The fight here is shaking, and the adjacent mountains may not be able to hear it.

As for the farther away, of course, it is even more inaudible.

In the past wars, it is the same tactics: on one side, there are suspicious soldiers, and then from the other side, and then the other side meets the battle, the troops are stale, and everyone transfers troops to each other to increase the number of .......

This area is not small, and it is far beyond the scope of ordinary battlefields, if it is a large-scale battle, it can be enough to put up a dozen large battlefields that can accommodate millions of people to fight. But, to put it mildly, almost all the famous generals of the past generations have put the terrain here into their heads!

Some of them are detailed, and even what is special about each mountain is clearly remembered.

But even so, there are still ambushes, people are killed, and people are killed......

Here, it was become: the land of war spirits by the two countries of Tieyun and Da Zhao!

The place where tens of millions of soldiers are buried is not called a war spirit, and there is really no other special name to name.

"King Chu Yan, the conspiracy and scheming are just a small road, and the battlefield is a battle for power, so you can see the real kung fu!" The fifth gentle and profound gaze looked here, and muttered: "King Chu Yan, iron makes up the sky, iron dragon city! Let's be here and decide who belongs in the world!"

Chu Yang has now completed the evolution of his Sword Venerable Five Ranks! He still maintained his original posture, lying in the grass, looking at the starry sky.

It's almost dawn now. If you go into the water by yourself, I'm afraid that by the time you toss the movement, it will be a blue sky and a white morning.

That's too much movement.

So he wanted to save this time until the evening. Then you need to go into the water in the afternoon, and when you find it, it's basically close to night. Fighting, reflected from such a deep water to the surface, also takes a while......

It's exactly night!

You will have a whole day of free time.

Chu Yang thought unconsciously, Master and Tan Tan, I don't know how it is now in the third day of middle school? Qingwu received those gifts from him, will he be very happy? Will he laugh?

What are those brothers of his own doing now after they go back? Has Gu Dulu already given that thing to Gu Miaoling? Will it be troublesome for him to kill two people for him?

Ji Mo and Luo Kedi should already be in the Canglan War Zone...... , will it be dangerous?

After thinking about it, a clear figure suddenly rose in his mind: Wu Qianqian! A pair of resentful eyes were looking at him. Chu Yang was startled, and hurriedly shook his head, but there was another person staring at him: Iron mends the sky!

The Emperor of Tieyun, Bixia, was looking at him, his eyes soft, but with deep expectations.

Then the fifth gentle face appeared.

Chu Yang closed his eyes and smiled helplessly. Since I was reborn, the things that have happened are really colorful. For such a long time, it can almost be said that I have never stopped being busy even for half a day!

In addition to official business, it is a private matter, and then I have to spend a lot of time practicing every day, and every day I have to make my ** reach a few more extremes......

Time passed little by little, and in the morning, Chu Yang sat with Jing Mengsoul and Yin Wutian, and had a very harmonious breakfast, and everyone talked and laughed.

However, Jing Mengsoul and Yin Wutian looked very depressed, and it was obvious that they hadn't slept in the past few days. It's not as energetic as Chu Yuzuo.

At noon, Yin Wutian found a few fishermen and asked them to go into the water to step on lotus roots, and they touched a lot. But there are not even more than seven verses.

Chu Yang sighed as he watched.

After eating and drinking some wine, Jing Mengsoul received a notice and hurriedly returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yin Wutian was drunk and dizzy, and found someone to come again, and continued to work in another place, but there was still nothing

Chu Yuzuo shook his head and sighed again.

Although he didn't say a word, Yin Wutian couldn't help but smoke from the back of his head when he looked at him. Besides, the Yin Four Thrones were originally unfavorable for the past few days, and then I looked at this 'Lord Jun Qingyang Throne' who was looking forward to washing from the bones with disgusting expectations every day...... ，

"Da Zhao...... , Da Zhao ...... , Da Zhao, who is known as the rich world, is nothing more than that!" Jun Qingyang Throne began to say strange things again;

"And this is still the Zhongzhou tsk ...... of the rich armor Da Zhao" Jun Qingyang's voice was already weird, but now it is deliberately so yin and yang, which is even more terrifying.

"Known as an outstanding person...... "Jun Qingyang" ...... "Jun Qingyang continued: ...... , I can't even find a piece of lotus root......"

Yin Wutian's face was as black as a piece of iron, and he stood still.

"It seems that this large area of Hehuā Lake can only be used for fish......" Jun Qingyang sighed in frustration.

"It's not that we don't have it, it's really ...... This stepping on lotus root is a jishu job. Yin Wutian endured his anger and said sullenly: "We don't know how to do martial arts, we can't ...... spiders."

"Tsk...... Do you have to let this throne go down in person?,, Jun Qingyang squinted.

If it weren't for the Fifth Xiangye's explanation, I would have kicked this bastard into the lake with one kick! Yin Wutian's eyes were on fire, and he said coldly: "If the throne has such a Yaxing, I don't dare to stop it." ”

"Hey...... It seems that I have to go into the water myself. Jun Qingyang stretched his legs, moved his waist, and began to undress.

"Go down, go down, go down and drown you, suffocate you, be entangled in water and weeds, die below and rot inside,, Yin Wutian prayed viciously in his heart, but said with concern: "Brother Jun, do you really want to go down?"

"Brother Jun?haha............ , Jun Qingyang posed strangely with his bare arms, revealing a striking scar from his chest to his stomach, winding on his body, like a huge centipede, and said with a strange smile: "Yin Four Thrones, this 'Brother Jun, these two words, are not what you can call." Although this seat has a humble status, you, hehe, quack, have you ever heard of bamboo?"

Yin Wutian almost couldn't get up in one breath and fainted.