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Because Tong Ren did not deliberately conceal it, the news that Zhuge Cuo was preparing the formation also reached the ears of Gongyang Fentian; at this time, on Crow Rock, Gongyang Fentian was sitting on the branches of the tree, watching the Wuming military camp

in the direction; Gongyang Fentian stretched out his hand to cover his eyebrows, his scarlet eyes looked in the direction of the Wuming military camp, and his feet swung back and forth like a swing; the two squads of Zongshi guards stationed below, with solemn and serious expressions, stood there like sculptures.

"Have the scouts sent back the news? Do you know what the enemy is doing?" Gongyang Fentian looked at the Wuming military camp, holding a leaf in his right hand, sometimes as sharp as a knife, sometimes as soft as a dead leaf; he pressed the tree trunk with his left hand,

Waiting for reply.

"The enemy's secrecy measures are very strict. The scouts have no chance at all. All we know is that this formation is quite large and heavily guarded around it. Soldiers are strictly prohibited from approaching." Gong Yangxu followed his eyes and looked in the direction of Wuming Camp.

"Spy war is the first of all wars. Your intelligence is not good enough." Gongyang Fentian used his hands to jump down from the tree, his feet landed on the ground, his expression was dull.

Gong Yangxu immediately knelt down, bowed his hands in greeting, and said with a fearful expression: "I will be the last to neglect my duty. Please punish me, my lord."

"Okay, okay, I'm just talking." Gongyang Fentian stretched out his hand to dust off the non-existent dust on his body. His red clothes were fluttering in the wind, which stood out in the green jungle. He responded with one sentence: Wan

There is a little green among the flowers.

"Lord! Cihu Xiao Su is here." Gong Yangmao came behind Gong Yang Fentian, holding a wet rag in both hands, kneeling on the ground and offering it to his head.

Gongyang Fentian casually raised the dead leaves in his hand and let them drift in the wind; he reached out to take the rag, wiped his palms with his expression as usual, and then said: "Serve tea."

"yes!"

The generals dispersed one by one. Gongyang Fentian was sitting on the futon with a tea table in front of him. Gongyang Mao was sitting on his knees serving tea. A figure walked out of the jungle. This man was tall and tall, with a Chinese character face and long hair.

His face is as sharp as a knife, his eyes are gloomy, and his eyebrows are sword-shaped and his nose is hooked. He is wearing a blue armor and has an exquisite sword at his waist. He is seven feet long and has a strong aura around him, just like a mist. It is difficult to see his true appearance, even when he walks.

The dragon walks and the tiger steps, quite majestic.

Behind him were two young generals. They were young and looked to be only 17 or 18 years old. They had a strong aura and were equipped with swords on their waists. Their eyes were firm. Gongyang Fentian only glanced at him and knew.

The strength of both of them is roughly at the peak of the Lian Ying realm. With their sharp eyes, they should be the unique deadliest of the Xiao family.

"General Xiao! Please" Gongyang Fentian made a gesture of invitation with a smile. As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. After all, Xiao Su is a figure who came out of the capital. Let's not talk about his strength for the moment, but his ability to play both sides.

It can't be said to be unsmart.

Xiao Su sat cross-legged in a careless manner, and Gongyang Mao on the side directly served Linghuai tea; Xiao Su didn't care, reached out to take the cup, drank it in one gulp, and showed a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, looking at Ning

Yue said: "Fengtian! Why are you cowering here instead of sending out troops? I heard that one of the twelve sects in your hands was killed. This is not in line with your past style."

"Hey! The enemy is too strong, and I don't dare to take risks; if it doesn't work, I can hand over the military power and let the three uncles take over." Gongyang Fentian smiled with a smile on his face, blew the water vapor in the tea, and took a sip;

Looks as usual.

"Oh! There is also an opponent you are afraid of." Xiao Su pretended to show surprise and did not take Gongyang Fentian's words. It was as if he was saying: You act and you continue acting.

"Hahahaha! I don't know what Uncle Xiao's instructions are here. Fentian will definitely follow them." Gongyang Fentian put down the cup in his hand, raised the corners of his mouth, and stared at Xiao Su with a smile on his face; he knew this Xiao Su,

In those days, among his father's generation, the three tigers of the Xiao family were the few who could compete with his father. The two tribes were also the big tribes of Yan Lan. In these years, in order to maintain a balance between the two tribes, the King of Li had given them a lot of help.

When creating conflicts, the two communities will see through it without saying anything, and just maintain a balance.

"It's not an important matter, I just stopped by to see you; by the way, I want to convey the eldest princess's order." Xiao Su squinted and looked at Gongyang Fentian with a smile; but no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a

A malicious wolf is staring at a tiger that pretends to be sleeping soundly.

"Oh" Gongyang Fentian's expression remained as usual, but he could not help but murmur in his heart: Xiao Su really just had nothing to do and came over to watch a joke. At his level, as long as it is not a fatal level, it is difficult to induce him to take action.

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"The eldest princess has an order, telling you to be careful and not to hurt the boy named Wen Qian; after all, my eldest niece is married to her brother, so she is considered half of his uncle, so it's okay to drop me a message." Xiao Shu smiled.

Gongyang Fentian looked at Gongyang Fentian; Gongyangmao on the side was hurriedly holding the teapot and trying to add water, but Xiao Su stretched out his hand to cover the teacup and said with a smile: "No, I just stopped by and left."

Xiao Su came and went as quickly as he came. After drinking a cup of tea, he hurriedly took the others away; Gongyang Fentian looked at Xiao Xiao's leaving back, and finally focused on the tea cup he had just used, rubbing it.

He rubbed his temples and said with a tired look, "Throw away this tea set and get a new one."

"Yes" Gongyang Mao's expression was dull, as if he had long been accustomed to Gongyang Fentian's methods. You must know that this set of tea sets was made by a master of craftsmanship. A set of tea sets can bring out the maximum effect of tea leaves; its value can be

I bought a small house outside the capital city; but Gongyang Fentian threw it away without any hesitation.

Gongyang Fentian fumbled with his beard, his face was as usual, and he already understood Xiao Su's potential meaning; Wen Qian was a powerful general in the enemy army, and it was most important not to kill him, as killing the eldest princess would offend him; Yan Lan's battle for the throne

Regardless of gender, this eldest princess might really be able to become the next King of Li; but if she doesn't kill him, Wen Qian's fighting power might cause some trouble, and then all the responsibility for the defeat will fall on him.

, these old guys used the topic in the court to suppress the Gongyang family, I am afraid this is their main purpose.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! On the surface, you are here for the eldest princess, but in fact, you are posing a problem for Gongyang Fentian; this actually has another meaning; the Xiao family's

It is rare for the next generation of characters to compete with Gongyang Fentian. If Gongyang Fentian loses in this battle, it can be used as an excuse for the Xiao family. After all, Gongyang Fentian was imprisoned a few years ago, and there is no guarantee that they would not be there.

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Gongyang Fentian clasped his hands together and seemed to be thinking about a countermeasure. He looked at Gongyangzi and Gongyanghai and said, "Do you think I should kill or not kill in this battle?"

"This plan of the Xiao family is a conspiracy. No matter how you do it, there will be gains and losses. It seems to me that I would rather insult my own name and let the Xiao family and the royal family look down on my lord than having them hate my lord." Gongyangzi knew the power of this.

He expressed his opinion directly.

"So, this battle must be lost." Gongyang Fentian's scarlet eyes stared at Gongyangzi; the strong sense of oppression caused cold sweat to break out on Gongyangzi's forehead, and the surrounding sect servants were also trembling with fear.

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Gongyang Chen was also holding the sword in his arms, keeping silent and feeling a little depressed. In the past, when fighting, they only considered winning or losing; but since Gongyang Fentian was imprisoned, the range of things they considered was wider than before.

There will be more. If things continue like this, there will be no generals without soldiers, and the country will not have a country without generals.

"This... is not considered a defeat, this is just a detour." Gong Yanghai stared at his belly full of fat, his throat rolled, and he sweated like rain. Feeling the pressure of Gong Yang Fentian, his heart trembled with fear.

Gongyang Fentian listened to the words of the two people, and tapped his desk with his fingers bit by bit, and said with a calm expression: "You can lose or lose, it depends on whether Wen Qian is qualified to let me lose, the bastard is not worthy of stepping on him

My name is on top, besides! Am I afraid they will hold a grudge?"

Gongyang Fentian's face was dull. He stood up slowly and looked at the military camp at the foot of the mountain. The mountain wind blew, and the dead leaves in his hands fell into his hands and drifted away with the wind. It gave people a sense of desolation and sadness. Gongyang Fentian squinted his eyes and spoke in his mouth.

He murmured: "Sure enough! It's really cold at high places."

"Has there been news from father?" Gongyang Fentian looked at the mountain scenery in front of him, standing with his hands behind his back, letting the breeze in the mountain blow his red clothes, his expression was dull, and he looked like he was contemptuous of all living beings.

"The master has not given clear instructions yet."

"Which woman is this old guy sleeping in?" Gongyang Fentian helplessly combed his hair with a wry smile. Strangely enough, Gongyang Fentian's father was nostalgic for the woman under her flower skirt, but he

A son and a daughter were not born yet; the court also looked down upon the old general with great disdain. His strength was not advancing but retreating, and he was depressed; the face of the entire Gongyang family was supported by Gongyang Fentian, but even so, Gongyang Fentian

The people of the Yang family still have great respect for this old general, including Gong Yang Fentian.

The soldiers under his command did not dare to take a breath as they listened to Gong Yang Fentian's complaints. The scene of drunkenness and dreams emerged in their minds, with a hint of complexity in their eyes; Gong Yangchen and Gongyang Xu looked at Gong Yang Fentian's eyes.

There was even a hint of distress; after all, Gongyang Fengtian had endured pressure that he should not have endured at his age.

"The whole army is under martial law. Without my general order, anyone who goes out of the mountain without permission will be killed without mercy. Gongyangxu will send more scouts to see what the enemy is doing. I will get specific information within three days." Gongyang Fentian finished.

He walked towards the wounded soldiers camp in the back mountain and began to express condolences to the injured soldiers. This made the soldiers feel grateful to Gongyang Fentian. Gongyang Fentian even held the hands of these soldiers cordially and kept chatting.

With.

This made everyone in the group a little surprised. After all, Gongyang Fentian had thrown away the entire tea set used by Xiao Su; but looking at the dirty hands, there was no trace of disgust.

They couldn't help but recall what Gong Yang Fentian said in the past; no matter how clean the hands in politics are, they are still dirty; no matter how dirty the hands on the battlefield are, they are still pure.

The two armies were facing each other, and they were at peace with each other. No one launched an attack. They were like two neighbors living in harmony. Even if the scouts on both sides were fighting in the woods, no war broke out. They were safe and sound.

Cliff Mountain

"Bang" was another violent collision. Ning Yue's body fell to the ground from a height of 100 meters. Not only was he dirty and messy, he also had some wounds on his body; but such wounds are usually skin injuries.

At the end of each climb, Ning Yue would carve a knife mark on the mountain. The next day's climb would have to exceed yesterday's height. In the past few days, Ning Yue had climbed a full 280 meters.

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"Huhu" Ning Yue breathed hard. In the past few days, he could clearly feel the changes in the Xuangang Body. The silver sculptures he displayed were constantly floating with gold. Now that he was using the Xuangang Body, he could almost change his entire arm.

It is the realm of King Kong; speed, strength, endurance and physical strength have been significantly enhanced, especially physical strength. Every time Ning Yue falls down, he feels that the realm of Xuangang Body is one point higher. According to this progress, in less than ten days

, Ning Yue was able to break through to the Vajra realm.

Ning Yue crawled out of the mud pit with difficulty. Today's wind and rain were stronger than those in the past two days; the thunder in the sky was even more violent, and lightning was like a swimming dragon, showing its figure in the dark clouds from time to time.

Emperor Chang looked at the thunder and lightning in front of him, with a smile in his eyes. He looked at Ning Yue with a smile and said: "Hey! Grandson! I have a way to quickly lead you to break through to the Vajra realm. Not to mention your physical strength, even

The cauldron energy can also break through to the middle stage of the Lotus Infant Realm, how about it! Do you want to consider it?"

"No, there's something wrong with your smile. What do you want to do?" Looking at Chang Di's evil smile, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. This old guy is definitely holding back a bad bird.

"Hey! You've been struck by lightning. I promise, as long as you get hit a few times, your level will definitely rise straight up. Do you want to think about it?" Chang Di fumbled his beard, as if he was trying to kidnap a decent woman.

"What the hell, I'm still young, I'm not in a hurry to die!" Ning Yue climbed up from the mud with difficulty, patted the dust on his body, and showed a vigilant look in his eyes.

"You grandson, what you compete for in practice is time. One step is slower than others, and a lifetime is slower than others. Among those geniuses and powerful men at your age, which one is not a powerful man? How long do you want to be trapped in the Lianying realm? Besides,

It's just a little Fan Lei. What are you afraid of when I'm here? How can a timid grandson achieve great things!" Emperor Chang looked like he hated him and rolled his sleeves in anger. This kid is totally a god.

This guy is not happy about eating.

"Are you sure?" Ning Yue stared at Emperor Chang with some suspicion. He was not a coward, but mainly because he was afraid that Emperor Chang would really play tricks on him. After all, the two of them had only been together for less than half a month, so they had to be on guard against others.

What should I do if I am chopped into an idiot and this old boy takes over my body?

"It's up to you. What do I have to do when I have nothing to do? I'll just worry about your crap every day." After Chang Di said this, he floated to the tree in the distance, intending to fall asleep. It's up to you whether he does it or not.
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