The Great Shang Dynasty, Jeju.

The imperial capital of the Great Shang Dynasty, Baidi City.

...

There was heavy snow in the sky. This was the third year of Baidi City. In these three years, there was no more seasons in the human race. Only the cold winter. The long winter left the people of the dynasty without harvest. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were starving everywhere. In order to survive, people went into the mountains, into the valleys, and digged food under the snow, hoping to survive.

Baidi City is really snow-white at this time.

Just inside the northern city pass of the imperial capital, a tall building rose from the ground, much higher than the surrounding buildings. Wangbei Tower is a pavilion built by the Prime Minister's Mansion.

At this time, the wind was blowing on the Wangbei Tower, and a pot of turbid wine was just warm.

"Mr. Do you want some wine and food?"

A middle-aged official wearing a second-rank official uniform in the court asked carefully.

"No need, it's enough to use snow to drink."

The speaker was a middle-aged man wearing a scholarly, wearing a white Confucian shirt, looking very upright, and looking at the north with his eyes. This man was Wen Hou of the Shang Dynasty, Wen Shuoyang, a great scholar who entered Wenlin. At the same time, he was also an official in the secular dynasty.

Wen Hou's reputation has always been extremely poor, because the person who made peace with the four northern tribes and established the Lingnan alliance was Wen Shuoyang. Since the day he entered the temple of Da Shang, he has been strongly opposed to the "Northern Expedition". It is precisely because of this that it is becoming increasingly incompatible with Wu Hou and Yue Hao. It is no longer a secret that the two of them have stalemate in the court.

"What's going on in the north?"

Wen Shuoyang asked.

The middle-aged official leaned over to show his respect and said, "The people from Yunyinsi have returned. Wuhou Yuehao has already arrived at Gushiguan with his 100,000 troops. At the same time, Wuhou's general order has almost spread throughout Yunzhou, Yanzhou and Ningzhou."

"Is it just the three northern states?"

Wen Shuoyang frowned and said, "Yue Hao's intention to bypass my Northern Expedition is so obvious that Your Majesty cannot ignore it."

"That's right."

The middle-aged official said: "Before Wu Hou left Baidi City, he met His Majesty late at night, and then left the imperial capital with the token of troops."

"It seems that His Majesty has already acquiesced."

Wen Shuoyang rubbed his eyebrows and said, "This world is really going to change."

The middle-aged official was surprised: "Why did Wenhou say that?"

“Why?”

Wen Shuoyang's eyes were cold: "The three northern states, 500,000 cavalry of Yunzhou, 200,000 armors of Ningzhou and Yanzhou each. If all of them are put into the northern border battle, the entire army will be wiped out, and the defense of the three northern states of the human race is completely empty. If the demons, demons, and ghosts go out to the south at this time, what do you think the final result is? I really think that with a Fusu Great Wall, six northern passes can defend the huge human race world?"

"ah?"

The middle-aged official was shocked: "Then we wait... where should we go?"

"Follow me to see the Lord."

Wenhou stood up, looked north again with his eyes and said, "The armor of the three southern states, Huangzhou, Yuzhou and Furongzhou should have been transferred north as soon as possible."

"Yes, lord!"

...

late at night.

Lin Zhao, who had been sleeping all day, finally woke up. His injuries were healing quickly. In the sharpening of a decisive battle with the Nascent Soul Realm, martial arts and sword cultivators benefited a lot. He took a deep breath and got up, put on a clean shirt, opened the door, and after more than a dozen punches, the true energy in his body was stirred up. The three sword lakes slowly rotated at different speeds. At this moment, the young man was refreshed and comfortable.

The sixth level martial artists and the second level sword practitioners have become more and more solid in their respective foundations.

At this time, Lin Zhao was already the black and thin young man in the town. His face gradually became round and full, and his whole body was filled with the aura of a young genius. He stood in the courtyard, like a towering pine and cypress, flowing all over his fist, proud, and full of youthful spirit.

"Young Master."

At this moment, a girl in a yellow apricot dress walked out of the corner of the courtyard. She was extremely dignified and beautiful, with her eyes that made people like her as she looked at her. She had a delicate figure, but her chest was also tall. She looked at Lin Zhao, and she bowed softly, and said in a soft voice: "Good evening, young master..."

"Um."

Lin Zhao frowned and looked at her: "Who are you?"

"I am the maid of the mountain villa."

"Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I..." She pursed her red lips and said, "I was about to fall asleep, but I saw the young master alone in the yard, so I wanted to accompany the young master, even if it was just a talk."

“No need.”

Lin Zhao waved his hand gently: "I'm fine if I'm alone."

"Young Master..."

She looked at her with a clear look: "Does the young master dislike the low status of my family?"

“Not…”

Lin Zhao could feel that there was a faint demonic aura on her body, which was very elegant. This demonic aura came from nature. The reason why it was so light was mostly because she had lived with the human race for too long, so the demonic aura became much weaker, but the human touch became much stronger.

"Then why refuse the slave family?"

The woman's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, which made me feel pity for me and said, "If the young master is willing, I will spend a good night with the young master, and I will not waste the moonlight in this yard."

"actually."

Lin Zhao glanced at an apricot tree in the corner of the courtyard not far away and said, "I should be able to guess your background and origin."

In Mr. Qin's bookstore, the strange novel also mentioned this existence in front of him.

Apricot girls and the monsters transformed by apricot trees, if there are mediocre, wealthy, and vulgar people who live in the yard, they will avoid them and will never show up. However, if they are a scholarly spirit, or a talented but unsuccessful young man who moves in, they will appear to serve and will not harm the man afterwards, they will just be dewy joy.

However, if you experience too many such bizarre and erotic things, it will inevitably squander the fighting spirit and damage the way.

"Young Master?"

The apricot girl called softly.

"Um."

Lin Zhao said: "Practice well and don't overthrow it. If you don't harm others, I won't kill you."

"yes……"

Xingnu looked sad and said, "I obey the order!"

...

Lin Zhao punched another punch and went back to his room to rest.

Just as Lin Zhao was asleep, a white figure walked out from the ancient sword under the pillow, went straight to the front of the apricot tree in the yard, stomped his feet gently, and said, "Get out."

The apricot girl hurriedly appeared with a gloomy face. She could feel how terrifying the aura of the beautiful woman in white in front of her. She would probably not have to do anything to kill herself, and she could blow herself away in one breath.

"Did you know your mistake?"

The White Dragon Goddess smiled.

"I know it's wrong...I know it's wrong..."

Xingnu was frightened and cried. Lihua knelt on the ground with rain and said, "Grand Immortal, please spare me...Grand Immortal, I have no intention of harming Master Lin Zhao, but I just admire...I admire Master, so I want to accompany him..."

"I hope to be with him if I admire him?"

The white dragon goddess raised her eyebrows: "This is a great traitor. Just for you, are you worthy?"

“Not worthy…”

The young girl kowtowed repeatedly, her forehead was swollen, and she said, "I never dared..."

"snort!"

The White Dragon Goddess moved her long sleeves, and a finger gently tapped the Apricot Girl's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You, practice hard, don't seek death, do you know? Even if you really become a monster leader in the future and become a big apricot tree monster, you can't harm the world. You come from the human race, and your spiritual energy comes from the human race. You should know how to repay kindness."

"I know...I know..."

Apricot girl with pear blossoms with rain: "Thank you for your teachings."

“Hmph~~~”

A glimmer of rice-sized light appeared at the fingertips of the White Dragon Goddess, which directly penetrated into the Xingnv's eyebrows and said, "I think you are kind to Lin Zhao, helping you practice for a while, go back."

In an instant, the beautiful girl's eyes widened, her figure was changing rapidly, her appearance became more beautiful and beautiful, and her figure became more plump and full. In just a moment, she actually grew up for hundreds of years. She was already a middle-five-level spirit, but she was a monster in the human race, not the "monster" among the "demons" of the four northern tribes.

The apricot girl floated back to the apricot tree.

The White Dragon Goddess also turned into a ray of white light and sank into the sword blade, while Lin Zhao had been in his sleep for a long time and knew nothing about what was happening outside.

...

The northern border is ancient and constellation.

In the pass, countless camp tents were connected, and iron cavalry from Yunzhou arrived one after another, and food, grass, equipment, etc. were also being delivered one by one. In the past few days, more and more people have gathered, and they have been in camp for dozens of miles.

In the tent.

Wuhou Yue Hao gently wiped the sword of war. The sword followed him for many years, killed many monsters, and cut off the heads of the eleventh realm monster. However, this time, Yue Hao didn't know what would happen. At this moment, he could not see the future at all, just like a long-distance traveling against the wind in the wind in the middle of the night. The final result of the surprise attack depends on the sky.

"Mr.!"

A commander-level general stepped into the camp and said in vain, "The cavalry of the four counties and counties at the southern end of Yunzhou has arrived one after another. Just now, the roster was full, and the results of the statistics from the Military Control Commission have also come out."
To be continued...