Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 621 - 621: Enemy Arrives

"Sister Yuanshuang, do you know what luck is?"

Thousands of feet high in the sky, Ji Xuan stood proudly on the bow, overlooking the vast land.

The wind was howling, but the barrier of qi propped up by him kept it three feet away.

Xu Yuanshuang was also within the range of the qi barrier. The beautiful girl retracted her overlooking gaze, turned her head to look at her cousin, and frowned slightly:

"You asked me out just to ask this?"

The qi barrier limited the conversation between the two to a radius of three feet.

Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes, with a gentle smile on his face as always, and said:

"I'm not sure, so I want to confirm it again."

Xu Yuanshuang frowned slightly, not understanding what he said. After thinking for a while, she said:

"Everything in the world has its destiny, and its destiny is different. People, animals, plants, nobles and humbles, these factors determine the amount of destiny.

"Dynasties also have destiny, but in the words of sorcerers, this is called luck. "

Ji Xuan restrained his smile, looked into the distance, and after a long while, he suddenly asked:

"Seventh Brother wants to ask, are luck and destiny the same?"

Xu Yuanshuang nodded: "Essentially the same, but compared with national destiny, personal destiny is like a drop in the ocean."

Ji Xuan stopped talking, looked into the distance, and smiled:

"We have arrived at Quanrong Mountain! "

........

Xiao Yuenu glanced around and saw the prosperous gangs such as the Shenquan Gang and Moge, as well as some less powerful gangs.

Some of them had dozens of people, while some had less than ten people. They all came here for their reputation.

The heroes gathered in the square, their eyes shining, and their eyes were glued to the woman of Wanhua Tower and refused to move away..

Among them, most of them looked at Xiao Yuenu.

As the most beautiful woman in Jianzhou, Xiao Yuenu is the focus wherever she goes.

If it was just her beauty, it would only attract men's covetousness and blasphemy, but Xiao Yuenu is also a fourth-grade warrior.

In terms of personal combat power, none of the gang leaders and sect leaders present dared to say that they could beat her.

With a strong cultivation as the foundation and a beautiful appearance as an embellishment, she has become the woman that the heroes of Jianzhou dream of.

"What are you waiting for here? "

Xiao Yuenu's eyes were rolling, and a soft and magnetic voice floated out from under her veil.

"Alliance Master Cao went to the back mountain."

"Alliance Master is not at home, and has been gone for more than half an hour."

"Did Lord Xiao come all the way here? Did he encounter anything unusual on the way?"

The heroes of the Wulin Alliance opened their mouths and talked about it.

On the other side, in the Mo Pavilion camp, Master Liu glanced at his disciple, followed his gaze, and found that this unworthy disciple was staring at the peerless Xiao Yuenu.

I was immediately furious and said angrily:

"At least you should look at Miss Rongrong more, so that I can find an excuse to go to Wanhua Tower to propose marriage and marry you a wife. "

Once a teacher, always a father. As a father, of course he has to worry about his disciple's marriage.

As a result, this unworthy disciple was obsessed with Xiao Yuenu, and didn't think about whether he, a toad, could eat her.

Young Master Liu whispered:

"Master, you haven't married yet, so you should find me a master's wife as soon as possible."

Young Master Liu said:

"Master is a swordsman, and a sword is enough. Only if you treat it wholeheartedly, it can treat you sincerely.

"On a long journey, only the sword can accompany you, understand?"

While speaking, he touched the sword hanging on his waist with pity.

This sword was compensated to them by Si Tianjian on behalf of Xu Yinluo.

Young Master Liu protested quietly:

"Master, this sword is mine."

"Didn't I say that I would pass this sword to you after I die?"

The middle-aged swordsman stared and said earnestly: "You must treat it sincerely."

"I will treat it like my wife, just like Master." Young Master Liu licked his lips.

After saying that, the master and disciple felt that this sounded a little wrong. They looked at each other and fell silent.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the leader's mansion. He was elegant and easy-going, with a bit of the temperament of a scholar.

He wore a black robe embroidered with gold and silver threads and a golden crown, and was dressed very exquisitely.

Deputy leader of the Wulin League, Wen Chengbi.

The internal system of the Wulin League completely follows the military system of the old leader, but the job titles have been adjusted.

The general was changed to "leader".

The deputy general and military advisor were changed to "deputy leader".

The vice-leaders of the Wulin League in all generations were mainly scholars, focusing on wisdom and talent rather than force.

"Leader Cao has returned. Everyone, please follow me in."

Wen Chengbi stood at the door of the mansion and bowed.

Tacitly, the leaders of the sects and gangs present came out and walked into the mansion side by side.

The disciples stayed outside.

Xiao Yuenu and a group of gang leaders entered the leader's mansion and came to the parliament hall.

Cao Qingyang, who had a square face and a serious temperament, sat on a big chair in a light blue robe and looked at the people who came together.

After everyone took their seats, he said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, the Wulin League is about to face a crisis."

The gang leaders in the hall exchanged glances silently when they heard this, as if they had expected it and were not too surprised.

The leaders of small and medium-sized gangs did not dare to speak and remained silent.

In this occasion, everyone just needed to remain silent and wait for Fu Jingmen to speak.

Among the leaders of the nine affiliated gangs, Fu Jingmen, who was wearing dark blue shorts, shouted:

"Who is so blind as to provoke our Wulin League? Just fight. We are not afraid even if it is the imperial army."

Seeing that the topic had been opened, Xiao Yuenu said softly:

"I'm afraid it's not the imperial court."

Fu Jingmen frowned: "Why do you think so?"

A fat middle-aged man across from him sneered, pointed to his head, and said:

"Think about it with your brain that only knows how to fight. The cold disaster is raging, and the imperial court is busy stabilizing the situation and comforting the people. How could it embarrass us at this critical moment?"

The fat man is the president of Jianzhou Chamber of Commerce, named Qiao Weng.

Most of the expenses of the military town at the foot of Quanrong Mountain are provided by Jianzhou Chamber of Commerce.

Leizhou Chamber of Commerce is the money bag of Quanrong Mountain.

Fu Jingmen immediately looked at Cao Qingyang, who nodded, looked around at everyone again, and said:

"This is a long story..."

Immediately, he told everyone in detail about the dragon energy.

The spirit of the dragon vein collapsed and turned into dragon energy and scattered in the Central Plains.......

Dragon energy is related to the fate of the country and the safety of the Central Plains.......

Buddhist Vajra, Wushenjiao masters, and an unheard-of Tianji Palace are all coveting dragon energy........

There was a moment of silence in the hall. After listening to Cao Qingyang's words, the gang leaders tried to digest the concept of dragon energy and digest this jaw-dropping news.

Especially the enemy they were about to face, the two words "Vajra" made the rebellious warriors present lose their arrogance.

Yang Cuixue, the head of Mo Pavilion, sighed:

"The dragon energy has collapsed, causing natural disasters and human disasters, and countless people have frozen to death.

"Foreign races are eyeing the Central Plains with covetous eyes. Has my Dafeng reached this point?"

The founder of Mo Pavilion was a scholar. He failed in the imperial examinations repeatedly. In anger, he abandoned literature and turned to martial arts, and founded a sect in Jianzhou. @@novelbin@@

The disciples of this sect retained the custom of reading and writing, and usually dressed like scholars, but replaced the folding fans that scholars liked to hold in their hands with three-foot green swords.

Yang Cuixue was quite cynical at this moment.

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere in the hall seemed to be frozen.

Cao Qingyang's voice was steady and powerful, not hurried or slow:

"This matter concerns the survival of the court, but if you take it, you must first worry about the survival of the Wulin League.

"I cannot bear to see our ancestors' foundation destroyed, but I cannot tolerate foreigners interfering in the Central Plains. I invite you all to fight the enemy together."

"Leader!" Qiao Weng, a businessman, first weighed the pros and cons:

"I think it's not a question of whether we can bear it, but whether we can afford it."

Fu Jingmen was irritable and impulsive. Hearing this, he said angrily:

"What can't we afford it?"

"The court is incompetent, but it doesn't mean that we are incompetent. The bald donkeys in the Western Regions and the bastards of the Wushen Cult want to snatch the dragon energy and interfere in the Central Plains. They have bullied us at our doorstep.

"Do you really think that there is no one left in my human race in the Central Plains? Damn King Kong, if he comes, I will dare to fight him."

Han Xie, the leader of Qianji Sect, said sinisterly:

"Fu Jingmen is still as brainless as ever, but I agree with his opinion. What about the power of Buddhism? King Kong can rob my Dafeng Dragon Qi in the Central Plains without restraint?"

Yang Cuixue, the leader of Mo Pavilion, tapped the table a few times and asked:

"What is the attitude of the Sitianjian?"

Cao Qingyang said: "The Sitianjian will provide some help. The second disciple of the supervisor, Sun Xuanji, is now in Jianzhou. He is a third-grade sorcerer."

In the painful language exchange with Sun Xuanji, he has long been familiar with the other party's background and grade.

"Where is the old leader?"

The person asking the question is a middle-aged Taoist priest, the master of Baihe Temple, one of the nine affiliated forces of Wulin League.

Cao Qingyang shook his head:

"The ancestor is in retreat. I just waited for a long time in the back mountain, but failed to wake him up."

This...... The hearts of the people in the hall sank.

The old leader is the confidence of the entire Wulin League. In the peaceful and prosperous times, he is more of a deterrent.

But in the face of powerful enemies, the old leader cannot come out of retreat, which is equivalent to the Wulin League losing its biggest trump card.

At this time, Xiao Yuenu, who had been silent all the time, whispered:

"Where is Xu Yinluo?"

Everyone looked at Cao Qingyang in unison, with hope in their eyes.

Cao Qingyang simply nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

Huh... Almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Knowing that Xu Yinluo would come to help, some gang leaders and sect masters who were originally nervous suddenly felt much more at ease.

When the old leader was in retreat, a third-grade sorcerer alone could not make them feel at ease.

Besides, the white-robed sorcerer is a stranger. How strong is he? How is his character? Will he flee if the situation is not right?

These are all possible problems.

But if it is Xu Yinluo, they have no such concerns at all.

Fu Jingmen laughed and said excitedly:

"I teamed up with Xu Yinluo to kill that young man whose background I don't know. Now I have the opportunity to fight against a strong enemy together. It's a happy thing in life."

Another person who helped Xu Qian'an was Yang Cuixue. He showed expectation and said:

"Xu Yinluo was not even a fifth-grade at that time. It was Alliance Master Cao who helped him comprehend the transformation of energy.

"But when he killed the tyrant, he was already an extraordinary warrior. I don't know if his cultivation has improved now. It's exciting. "

......

On the southern peak of Quanrong Mountain, Li Lingsu, whose aura was concealed by "Moving Stars and Changing Constellations", stood on a giant pine and looked at the archway at the foot of the mountain.

"All the affiliated sects of the Wulin League have basically arrived, and the military town is also on the alert, ready to meet the enemy."

The Holy Son pondered, "But I think these direct troops of the Wulin League are of no use at all."

Miao Youfang stood beside him, looking down together, and asked, "Why do you think so?"

Li Lingsu said:

"Sister Rong has a top-grade magic weapon called the Yufeng Boat.

"If I were Ji Xuan, I would come here on the Yufeng Boat and go straight to the retreat in the back mountain to capture the thief first.

"After solving the old man of the Wulin League, they will have accomplished their mission. After that, the army and the warriors of the Wulin League will be lambs to be slaughtered."

"This is the most advantageous tactic. The old senior is obviously in a very bad situation now. "

He said, looking at Xu Qiyan not far away, trying to get confirmation from him.

Not long ago, Xu Qiyan suddenly told them about Jianzhou. The war came suddenly, catching Li Lingsu and Miao Youfang off guard.

Although the scene changed rapidly, it changed too fast.

Especially Miao Youfang, who was fighting with the girls in bed the moment before, and the next moment Li Lingsu rushed in and said that there was no need to fight, the battle was over!

Miao Youfang was confused at the time.

Xu Qiyan closed his eyes and ignored Li Lingsu's temptation.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the sky in the distance, and said:

"Here it comes! "

........

On the Yufeng Boat, the three forces gathered at the bow. Dongfang Wanrong, the owner of the magic weapon, stood in the center. The two Vajra of Buddhism were on the left, and Ji Xuan's team and the Seven Stars of Canglong were on the right.

Below, there was a towering mountain range that stretched for hundreds of miles.

Quanrong Mountain. According to the "Dafeng Geography", there is a mountain in Jianzhou with a beast on it, with a human face and a beast body, six tails, and the ability to swallow the moon. It is called "Quanrong".

Ji Xuan smiled and glanced at everyone, saying:

"I don't know if Xu Qian'an is already in Quanrong. For the sake of safety, let's test it first.

"The strange beast Quanrong is the descendant of gods and demons. Although the blood is thin, it is still not something that ordinary fourth-grade people can deal with. Who will go down to fight it?"

The monk Jingyuan stepped out and said lightly: "I'll do it."

He has the invincible magic of Vajra, and his defense is far superior to that of warriors of the same level.

Seeing that Master Du Nan and Shura Vajra Du Fan did not refuse, Jingyuan raised his finger and knocked on his forehead.

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound like a bell, the golden lacquer lit up from the center of his eyebrows, covering his entire body like flowing water.

Jingyuan jumped off the flying boat.

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League Master's Mansion.

Cao Qingyang led a group of gang leaders and sect masters, rushed out of the hall, looked up at the sky, and saw a golden stream of light passing by and falling into the back mountain.