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Chapter Two Hundred and Sixteen National War

How many creatures are suffering, and when will the wind be clear and the moon be bright?

Helplessly, the weather is full of waxing and waning, and the separation is pitiful.

The sky and the earth collapsed in the Nine Yin Huangquan Cave, which was shaking everywhere and falling rocks everywhere. People were in extremely dangerous during this period and were looking for a way back. At this time, the blood plate of fortune was severely damaged and could no longer protect their safety.

Mr. Wu took the opportunity to hide so as not to arouse public anger. He also imitated others and knocked off a bone from a skeleton lamp, put it in his arms, and prepared to take it back to the country for research.

He wanted to stand up and take out his map to threaten everyone, because the route was pointed out by him, and no one knew the way back. He thought about it and thought that since this trip was complete, it would be better to disappear.

He was about to find a way out, but he was pulled by a rune master: "Hey, Mr. Wu, what about the reward he had agreed to? How could you go back on your word? Do you still want to gain a foothold in Eastern Wu? Although I have no name or surname,

But everyone's eyes are bright. You can do it."

At this time, five or six rune masters who had been bullied by Mr. Wu also came to interrogate angrily. Although they were afraid of Mr. Wu, they would die no matter what. It would be better to make a wish and die again.

"Okay. There is a Tang Dao here, you can take it." Mr. Wu didn't want to cause trouble anymore, and he was determined to get out of here as soon as possible.

"Perfect Tang Dao? What? I heard it right?"

"He is lying to others again, killing him! Don't listen to his nonsense. Haven't you heard enough of his lies?"

"That's right, Mr. Wu is insidious and cunning. How could there be such a person who doesn't have conscience in the world? He is a ruthless elder of Fu Zong and kills Mr. Zhang with his hands. Who do you think of this revenge? "

What Mr. Wu said was true. He took out the Tang sword and threw it into the crowd. He smiled and turned around and left. Then he disappeared. No one could find him.

A big chaos came immediately. However, the sound of fighting quickly disappeared, and they were all smashed into powder by falling rocks.

"The Taoist Technique of the Headless General has disappeared. Everyone is waiting for the gate of Huangquan Road to open and leave quickly!"

While suppressing the headless general's heart, Xue Liuli reminded everyone in Xiaofucheng.

After a moment, I saw a light suddenly appearing in the distance. This light gave people hope and allowed them to see the breath of life. They were desperate and trampled on each other, and they must rush out.

Light appeared again. Someone had just come out of the dark world and wanted to take a closer look at this place. But suddenly his eyes were blurred, and Niwan Palace was shaking and fell to the ground. When they woke up, their eyes were already clear.

blindness.

With the lessons of our predecessors, people had to cover their eyes with cloth strips and walk on their way with spiritual consciousness.

Everyone gathered in Xiaofu City and sighed. Here, the white-faced scholar and the lord of Xiangcheng fell. It can be said that it was a great loss to the country of Wanxian. People silently said to see him off. Because they left in a hurry, no one was in a hurry to put white-faced

The scholar's body was taken back.

Only Fantian, the last one, came out, covered in blood, holding the body of the white-faced scholar in his arms. His face was depressed and indescribable sorrow.

Is it summer again, or the original summer? People don’t know, they just find it strange. One day in the cave, the world has been in the world for thousands of years.

"Oh, how should I explain! How should I explain! Sister Yu Ying is gone, Hong Meng is gone, alas--" Yu Hao is Yu Ying's follower, and he has to consider it for the next step.

Only then did everyone realize that things were in trouble. Two people were missing. However, they guessed that Zizhulin should take them out of the Nine Yin Huangquan Cave. As for where they would reach, it is unknown.

"We are waiting at the entrance of the cave, maybe Zizhu Forest will find us by itself."

However, they waited at the entrance of the cave for two days, but they could not see the purple bamboo forest. What's even more strange is that Ah Q was missing, and Shang Taishan was even more mysterious and had never seen it once he got out of the cave.

"Is something wrong? The cave is so dangerous, maybe-" Wei Yu couldn't continue.

It makes sense to think about it. If no one comes back, they have to find a way to return home. This is a troublesome thing. Everyone has no map. If the blind man rushes around like an elephant, he still doesn't know where he will go.

"Since Fantian is proficient in the method of the earth, how can we guide us? This trick is so good that the immortals can guide us and apply what they have learned. We will follow you in the future." The bald dean said half-jokingly. He did not believe Fantian has this.

ability.

The continent is extremely vast, and no one has measured its longitude or latitude, or in other words, those who know it are dead. Measuring the earth with one's own will not be a solution after all.

"No! You are cheating him, and this matter is absolutely inappropriate. It takes a price to peek at the mystery of heaven and earth. We cannot bear this responsibility." The hunchbacked old man looked serious and even felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

The bald dean slapped his head and said, "There was almost a big deal. In this way, we are so anxious that we come from the east and keep going east. There is really no other way."

"During this period, I have also gone through countless turns and turns. What if Mr. Wu deliberately confuses us? " said the burly man.

There was no way, they had to go east based on their intuition. Fantian realized that it was time to do his best. On a dark night, he secretly hid behind a huge rock and deduced the way forward.

It was the secret technique of Xiangcheng. He calculated carefully the whole night, and it was not until dawn that he had a little eyebrow. However, blood couldn't help but surge in his throat.

The three deans already knew Fantian’s approach, sighed for a long time, and asked in unison: “There is a direction.”

Next, there was an additional wounded person in the crowd, but no one was unhappy. Those who came from the news followed the team of Xiao Fucheng and walked slowly, hearing about Fantian's fate.

The three deans were very surprised by the missing Mr. Wu. Logically speaking, he should have stood up and asked for Zizhulin, but he didn't know why he was elusive and did not let others know his whereabouts.

Some people speculate that Mr. Wu must have returned to Dongwu alone. He has an ulterior motive of secrets. He must have rumored to spread rumors in the world that we rune masters are not. If so, these rune masters with status will not be able to clear them even if they jump into the Yellow River.

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Another strange thing is that the war has already ignited, and all places where there are people are filled with smoke. I don’t know which forces are causing trouble. After careful inquiry, people realized that the Eastern Wu openly provoked Shangyang Kingdom and had already attacked the Wan family.

domestic.

This is explosive news. They had just escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and thought they could take a good rest, but they did not know that bad luck would come one after another. They were rune masters from small countries, and they could not withstand too much trouble, and they did not dare to be enemies with the Eastern Wu.

Helpless, real helplessness. When they thought of the tragic situation of their family being destroyed and their wives and their children being separated, they couldn't help but burst into tears and were extremely angry.

"Eastern Wu and Eastern Wu, Old Wu, Old Wu, hateful and hateful!"

Such roars were spread everywhere. Moreover, they heard the excuse of Dongwu: to compete for the best and take back the purple bamboo forest. This time, Dongwu was fearless and had a fairy sword from ancient times to suppress the formation.

The road was difficult, and they finally arrived near the Wanxiang Kingdom. Someone could not wait to rush home. The huge team dispersed in less than half a day, leaving only people like Xiaofucheng.

"Everyone goes home to protect their parents, parents, wives, children, and young people. Don't go back to Xiaofu City. It will be the battlefield in the battlefield, Shura among Shura."

The bald dean had a sad look on his face, which was the helplessness of a weak man.

Everyone was silent and couldn't make up their minds for a moment. Logically speaking, the Bald Dean's words were right. The small Fu City would inevitably be broken, and the people in the city would not escape the death. However, other unknown small cities were different. The army occupied them.

After that, they would generally appease but not slaughter. They believed by intuition that there were no elites in the small town, and they were all foolish and weak people.

The disciples dispersed, leaving only three deans. They looked at each other and smiled and understood. They did not go home, but just followed the route and returned to the city they controlled. They were all elders and could not leave their own.

In the field, otherwise the country will be in chaos.

On the way, Fantian came back and burst into tears. He choked and said, "My hometown has long disappeared, so I'll go back to Xiangcheng."

They returned to the main city along the way, but fortunately the country and the four satellite cities still existed, and each returned to their posts.

When the king saw the three city lords come back, he was overjoyed and then wondered: "Why are you back? What about the others? Where is my white-faced scholar? You guys, where is he?"

The three city lords were overshadowed: "He fell, it was Mr. Wu of Eastern Wu."

"Okay, very good." The king couldn't help but smash the bottom with a palm, and was very angry. "The Eastern Wu came to our country to invade repeatedly, which is really hateful. There has been news from Shangyang Kingdom, and they have sent troops in front of them.

Come and support. Oh, my people have made you suffer."

Within two days, the army besieged the city, and the four satellite cities could not stand firm and only launched long-distance attacks on the city tower. Such an attack was naturally quite weak.

As the great disciple of the white-faced scholar, Fantian naturally took charge of the power of Xiangcheng, and he handled everything. However, as a politeness, he always sent secret messages to contact the other three city lords to discuss countermeasures.

Since taking over Daquan, Fantian has obtained the true teachings of the White-Faced Scholar. His physiognomy has made great progress, and he can see through the terrain and see through people's hearts. However, he is still much different from the White-Faced Scholar's realm.

He loved reading and got mountain-like books from his master. One of them was about the construction of four satellite cities and the origin of Xiangcheng. This was very useful to him, at this difficult time.

On this day, he suddenly thought of Hong Meng and lost his voice: "Will Hong Meng's hometown be in trouble? Please come here quickly!"

He immediately assigned people, a group of dead soldiers, willing to die for the sake of justice. Fantian gave them the goal: to break out of the siege and protect the Hong family.

Even though he knew that these dead soldiers were weak and might not be able to withstand the attack of the army, he just wanted to give it a try and maybe he could meet the Hong family. He heard that the Hong family had a large tomb, and perhaps the Hong family was still in the large tomb.
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