Chapter 145: At the time of the snowstorm

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Lao Dao agreed to refine the sword, but he had to wait for the tent to be completed and there was a place to live.

There is no blame and no hurry, just to observe one or two when the time comes.

At noon, a soldier brought food.

The two of them tasted the food lightly, sat boring, and argued with each other without saying a few jokes, so they simply walked out of the tent together.

According to the words of the innocent, this is the general's patrol camp.

The wind and snow did not stop, coupled with the fact that it was in the shade, the entire barracks was shrouded in cold and slaughter, and when I looked up, there was no one in the sky.

In such weather, the general still has to patrol the camp?

Feel free to walk around, dare to ask the old way, are you riding a horse or walking?

The two of them walked around in the snow and had nowhere to go, looked at each other without saying a word, and walked towards the camp gate in great tacit understanding. They don't use their mana against each other, and they take a pit step by step in the knee-high snow.

The soldiers guarding the gate hid in a log cabin, and two large guns leaned against the door.

Qi Sanren's feet didn't stop, and he didn't see any movement, he actually walked directly through the closed gate, and then looked back with a smug expression.

It is shallow and easy to see, and it is inseparable from the earth walking technique to pass through the wall and courtyard, and it is necessary to pass through the thick wooden gate, or it is related to the wooden walking technique. A master is a master, and he is familiar with all kinds of escape methods.

However, there is another way that is simpler.

Wu Yi walked to the wooden house and kicked with his feet, shouting, "General Ben is out of the camp and open the door!"

The wooden house shook and shook a layer of snow, and then two figures jumped out of it, and then he was about to get angry, and then nodded again, and ran to open the gate, and did not forget to remind: "When the general travels, he should be a guard entourage, why not say hello, the brothers are idle." ”

Wu Yi waved his hand and walked out of the gate with his head held high. Seeing the disgust on Qi Sanren's face, he turned a blind eye to it, wrapped his robe tightly, and said to himself: "The wind and snow are at the right time, where to find flowers and bloom......

Qi Sanren turned around and left, his big sleeves swaying in the wind: "Just step on the sky, the spring breeze outside the clouds is coming!"

"Hehe, I still understand me!"

"Hmph, I don't understand anything, it's just a hard life......"

The two of them did not go to the avenue, but headed for a secluded place in the valley. At first, I still stepped on the snow, one pit at a time, and gradually I got my feet off the ground and walked against the wind.

After a while, we arrived at the foot of the front mountain.

The front mountain covers an area of dozens of miles, more than hundreds of zhang high, the south slope is soothing, but the shade of the north slope is a steep cliff.

The two of them walked here, each looking up.

Qi Sanren suddenly rose from the ground for dozens of feet, the remaining momentum was not exhausted, his sleeves waved, and then he followed the cliff and went straight up. Although he did not use the flying sword, the art of resisting the wind had reached its peak.

Not to be left behind, he jumped up with his arms stretched out horizontally, more than ten feet away, and his toes lightly touched the rocky cliff and borrowed a little. When I went more than ten zhang, I kicked with two feet in a row, like a big bird swaying up, and it didn't take long to reach the top of the mountain. He suddenly fell to his figure, and suddenly felt the wind blowing in his face, and then urged the spiritual power to protect his body, and turned his eyes to look around.

The top of the mountain, which is several miles in a radius of several miles, is flat, but the wind is too strong for the snow to survive. But seeing that the four directions are open and boundless, pieces of snowflakes dance wildly from the depths of nothingness, like the opening of the sky and the flow backwards. In a trance, it gives people the eagerness to give up their lives, as if they can cross the clouds and travel outside the sky in an instant when they raise their feet.

"Dancing shirts and singing fans, in the blink of an eye, red, pink and green buildings, instant illusions on the spot, life and death are short, life and death are in vain. Why don't you hold a spiritual candle to shine on your infatuation, hold a sword of wisdom to cut your love** desire, step out of the clouds, and become an immortal!"

Qi Sanren arrived one step earlier, wandering alone in the wind and snow on the top of the mountain. Its body is covered with a layer of invisible mana, as easy as a leisurely stroll, just when someone looks up and watches, he makes a few teases at the right time, but it is not without purpose and mysterious.

But he didn't pay attention to it, and said to himself: "Old Dao, have you ever seen the scenery above the clouds?"

"No!"

"I don't believe it!"

"Believe it or not!"

"You ......"

"If you have the ability to fly by yourself, all doubts will be clear!"

"The day when I fly with Edgeworth?"

"Yes, leave the capital with me, away from the hustle and bustle......"

"Don't fool me, the fairy gate is not pure!"

"The wind and thunder in the sky affect the vitality of all things, and the noise and chaos are nothing more than self-imprisonment. The difference between the clouds and the soil, too!"

"Humph......"

Wu Yi snorted unconvinced, then turned around and walked towards the cliff.

People stand on the edge of the cliff and look down on it.

The snow is covered with snow below, but the barracks on the hillside are clearly visible.

Qi Sanren walked to the side, stretched out his hand and pointed: "Your broken camp and various tribes are stationed in the back mountain, and the army of the bear country is stationed in the front mountain. The barracks on the left thirty miles are owned by Ji Lu, the twenty miles barracks on the right are owned by Ji Shaodian, and the camp in the middle is the center of the army. Several of the large tents are equipped with formations and are heavily guarded, and they are the camps of the two highnesses and the elders of the royal family, and before the spring festival, their whereabouts are unknown. If you want to take revenge on the chaos, you can't do it right now......"

The spring festival is a festival at the end of the year and the beginning of the year. The army of bears will be marched after the sacrifice, that is, the day of the expedition is still more than half a month away.

Wu Zhi silently stared at the scene under the mountain, and the corners ......of his mouth twitched: "Old Dao, do you want to help me take revenge?"

He and Qi Lao Dao quarrel every day, but his mind is always hidden from each other.

Qi Sanren stroked his beard and shook his head slightly: "This Dao will not help you kill people, it's just that I'm afraid that you will be reckless and misguided!"

I promised Lao Dao before, and I will talk about Xianmen after revenge. The old way is not forced, but it is too lenient. And it's not bad to have such a master by his side, at least he saved himself.

He thought for a moment, and there seemed to be helplessness in his eyes: "Now it seems that I can only go out with the army!"

I can't kill Ji Lu in the capital, and it's still difficult to get to the barracks outside the city. And slowly look for the opportunity, and vow not to give up if you don't kill Ji Lu. However, with Zi Zhen and Zi Quan by his side, plus the ill-intentioned Zi Jian and Zi Yuan, it is not easy to take revenge in the face of the four foundation building masters of Ziding Mountain.

"I knew that your kid leading soldiers to fight was a pretense, and human life was not child's play!"

Qi Sanren sighed faintly and stopped speaking.

Wuyi frowned slightly, and silently wrapped his cloak tightly.

On the windy and snowy mountain cliff, two figures stood for a long time. The cold smoke swept in all directions, and the heavens and the earth were slaughtered.

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Early morning.

The heavy snow, which had been raging for two days, finally stopped, and a round of white sun quietly showed its face.

In the valley of the back mountain, the north wind is still bitterly cold. The barracks under heavy snow are even more old, and it is difficult to see people. Only the battle flag in front of the gate became more and more energetic, hunting in the wind.

At this time, forty or fifty horses came through the valley. The men on the horses are all men with helmets and armor, all of them are menacing.

The leader is a man in his thirties, with an iron helmet on his head, an iron armor, a sword at his waist, and a horse under his crotch, which is quite powerful, but his face is bruised and swollen, and his nose is plastered, and he looks a little embarrassed, but his eyes are full of perverseness, which is obviously ill-intentioned.

However, behind this man, there was also a middle-aged man. His cloth robe and bun, the monk's dress, but with a yellow face, his eyes are half open and half closed, and he is very arrogant and reserved.

Suddenly, a group of dozens of horses rode to the door of the broken camp.

Someone shouted: "General Cangwei of the Iron Cavalry Battalion visits the camp, please come out to meet your Gongsun General!"

A moment later, the figure of a soldier appeared in the wooden house on the inside of the gate, yawning, holding his hands, and lazily replied: "My general is resting in the tent, it is inconvenient to meet guests...... he did not finish his words, and turned back again.

The soldier who called the door turned back and asked: "General......"

The so-called general is the Cangwei who was drunk and fighting in the Sky Tower. When he was lifted from the ground, his face was covered with blood. In particular, he had a broken nose. I have never suffered such a big loss, and I am still on my own turf. It's tolerable, it's unbearable. After a little wrapping, he led someone to chase after him. Knowing that the other party had already fled out of the city, he immediately chased him to the barracks. However, he was seriously injured and needed medical treatment, so he rested for the night, and then he came to the door with his men and horses.

Inconvenient to meet guests?

If you want to hide, how can it be so easy!

Cangwei looked at the barracks on the hillside, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he slowly raised the whip in his right hand, and then pointed forward vigorously.

Left and right, each turned the horse's head around in a circle, and then whipped and galloped, rushing straight to the gate. Immediately, the iron hooves took off into the air, and the wooden fence was smashed with a "boom". The riders then drove straight in.

Two soldiers guarding the door burst out of the hut, each stunned.

One understood, and said: "Damn, it's so bold...... he turned around and grabbed the spear and was about to fight hard, "bang" was knocked to the ground by the galloping horse, and suddenly screamed in pain: "Dog, I curse your ancestors......"

The other dodged and hid in the cabin, which was smashed to pieces. But he didn't care about lying on the ground, banged the cannon in his hand vigorously, and shouted: "The thieves robbed the camp......

With the sound of a cannon, figures appeared one after another in the camp tent in the distance, but they were all disheveled, sleepy-eyed, and there were robes and shirtless, all confused and unclear.

This is the garrison of the army of the bear country, who dares to rob the camp?

The guards drove their horses to the snow in front of the main tent, and the others galloped on horseback. His eyes swept over the frightened figures in the distance, snorted disdainfully, and said coldly: "General Ben has come to visit the camp, where is the leader of the broken camp?"

A few soldiers ran over from a distance, led by Bao Feng, who was carrying steel knives in their hands with Lu San and others, and said angrily: "Who dares to trespass into the barracks?" But in the blink of an eye, they were blocked by more than ten horses, and each horse was covered with soft armor, and then there were cavalrymen on horses with spears, like iron armor and insurmountable. He was forced to stop, and then recognized the origin of the Iron Cavalry Battalion, and couldn't help but change his face slightly, and said in a loud voice: "General Wei, don't be impatient, let me gather my brothers to line up to greet him!"

There was no need to summon at all, hundreds of figures emerged from the tents near and far, one by one, armed with knives and sticks, shouting and screaming.

And the iron cavalry battalion brought by Cangwei did not pay attention to the old, weak, sick and disabled of the broken camp at all, and dozens of war horses lined up in the open space. I saw iron hooves, snowflakes splashing, swords and guns, and domineering.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, Bao Feng hurriedly signaled the soldiers who came around him to retreat. The iron rider is one as ten, and the collision is unstoppable. He didn't dare to be careless, and instead asked: "General Wei, do you dare to mutiny?"

Cangwei rode alone in the open space in front of the main tent, raised his hand to touch the plaster on his nose, and said gloomily: "Don't dare! I just need the main general of the broken camp ......to show up."

Before the words fell, someone snorted: "Who is making noise?"