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Chapter Thirty-Eight Northland Scenery

He saw a strange girl standing there, holding the willow tree in her hand, and leaning towards the water. She was wearing a blue white sailor's suit and a light gray skirt with a blue collar. A pair of lace socks tightly wrapped around her tanned and well-proportioned calves, and her feet were wearing brown loafers. Her chestnut hair was combed into a thick braid.

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Cute Tonya!

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On the prairie, the wind is biting and the stars are everywhere.

After the midnight rush, we still couldn't get rid of the pursuers behind us. There was the Gobi Desert ahead, and we could see the shadows of fire. According to Song Shidao's introduction, they disguised themselves as vendors and rushed to the outside world in the shortest time. Their destination was a very small tribe on the grassland.

It seemed that we could sense the sound of our horse hooves, and the fire light in front began to stir up. I thought it was in a state of alert. It was difficult for both sides not to collide under such high speed. Fortunately, Song Shidao in front had already shouted out in Zhongyuan dialect. When he came nearby, under the reflection of the firelight, he saw men in Central Plains dressed in herdsmen's clothes.

At the moment, one person was riding on a horse, holding a long sword in his hand, as stable as a rock. It was Boss Bai who had not seen for a long time. He waved his big sword, and hundreds of men behind him made a way to let us go.

"You guys take the lead and let me resist for you for a while!" Boss Bai shouted majesticly.

"Let's go together, I'm afraid you can't afford to offend that person!" I kindly persuaded him as he passed by.

"Hahahaha." Boss Bai laughed arrogantly, "There is no one in this world that I, Bai Yujing, can't afford to offend me. Just leave and see how my great men from the Jianghuai Army deal with these Turkic barbarian thieves."

"That person may be Bi Xuan!" I reminded again.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Wu Zun Bi Xuan can't be considered a human at all." Boss Bai complained loudly, and hurriedly turned his head, "Brothers, the wind is tight, it's irritating!"

This last sentence made me extremely ashamed. It seems that the Jianghuai Army has not changed its nature as a bandit. This time, the number of people who escaped increased by hundreds. When I saw Meixian and Song Yuzhi together, we were really a strange team.

Before we could run far away, a long roar rang behind us. The sound rushed towards us like a substance, stinging my eardrums. This should be the real sound wave power. I was shocked on the spot and fell off my horse. Fortunately, there were many people who were like me, so this could not be considered a fool.

Lying on the ground and looking back, a figure came into the air like a demon in the night. The momentum that dominates the world was deeply imprinted in my mind. Boss Bai was right, this guy was not a human at all.

Zhu Yuyan had already met her. Both sides made a move in the air and retreated, finally blocking Bi Xuan's sharp pressure.

"Can the people here kill Bi Xuan together?" I asked Wanwan beside me.

I calculated that we are also masters, so why are we afraid of Bi Xuan? Yinhou and Wanwan of the Yingui Sect, as well as Meixian, and Shuanglong, must be willing to take action. Song Shidao's combat power is unknown, but as the second son of the Song family, the successor who Tiandao Song Que is focusing on cultivating is not even believed by the ghosts if he has poor martial arts. There are also two proud disciples of Master Yijian. Even the rest is enough even if he just stands aside and cheers.

"It's easy to defeat him, but it's hard to kill him." Wanwan said calmly.

I suddenly realized that no one could stop a person of the level of the Three Grand Masters from wanting to run away. Just like Shi Zhixuan could escape under the command of the four great monks, it would be difficult to stop him as long as he wanted to escape, unless it was a duke that never ended, or a fool who never ran away.

"Let go of Khan, I will let you leave the prairie!" Bi Xuan said coldly.

"You think we are fools, let Jie Li go and then he sends the Turkic army to surround us. Then we will not be able to escape by then." I said disdainfully.

"I said that you can leave with confidence if you let you leave." Bi Xuan said proudly, "My promise on the prairie has never failed."

I was not sure about it for a moment. At this moment, several more people came over on horseback. It was Zhao Deyan and Jie Li's generals. The current situation was extremely unfavorable to us.

"Is Bi Xuan's words trustworthy?" I asked Zhu Yuyan whispered.

"He wants to worry about his reputation." Zhu Yuyan confirmed.

"But no one knows if he killed us all?" I doubted.

"Can he do it?" Zhu Yuyan said coldly.

Indeed, it is unlikely that he will kill Zhu Yuyan. He is still very confident in this regard. However, if he really does not keep his promise, Zhu Yuyan will be able to escape, but we will all be sacrificed in vain. This bet is too great.

"Okay, let's let people go!" I finally succumbed.

We can only bet. If we keep such a stalemate, it will be extremely unfavorable for us. The Turkic army should arrive soon, and of course we can also take Jie Li with us. In this way, the fact that Jie Li was captured by us will spread throughout the grassland. Even if he is finally released, it will be difficult to control the overall situation. This is definitely not what Bi Xuan wants to see. He may no longer worry about Jie Li's life and kill us.

It is the best choice to solve everything on this night. As long as we don’t say, no one knows that Jie Li has been captured, even if there are some related rumors, I believe that they will be suppressed by Bi Xuan.

"Very good, the Holy Lord really understands the truth. Bi hopes to have the opportunity to compete with the Holy Lord." Bi Xuan said appreciatively.

"I want to fight with me, let's talk about it when you pass Ning Daoqi's level!" I responded arrogantly.

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Bi Xuan was indeed a person who kept his promise. We walked out of the prairie without seeing the Turkish pursuers. Of course, this good fortune did not last. Shortly after we left the prairie, we saw the vanguard of the Turks. This was a signal of their invasion south.

The general of this vanguard was Jie Li's men, but he did not attack us, but just sent me a message from Jie Li.

The general idea is that this southern invasion will definitely double the massacre of the people in the Central Plains to wash away the shame of being captured. This puts a lot of pressure on me. Fortunately, I quickly adjusted my mentality. Jie Li actually wanted to use the so-called sense of moral guilt to attack me. Even if it is not because of this capture incident, would the Turks be kind to the people in the Central Plains?

The most important thing now is to report the message. We must report this to the Li Tang army at various levels before the Turkic army arrives, so that they can be prepared to fight, otherwise they will definitely lose if they face the battle in a hurry.

We rushed towards Yanmen Pass with whip. Behind us was the Turkic army. The feeling of being like a ray of light on our backs is really unhappy. And I have a doubt. If the Li Tang army put the Turkic army into the Central Plains as Wanwan said, the entire Central Plains would be fatally destroyed.

Will Li Tang do this?

After the first heavy snow this year, we came outside Yanmen Pass and saw that the city gate was closed. The soldiers on the top of the city were clearly armored and neatly decorated. The bows and arrows in their hands were facing us. It seemed that the defense here was very good. Perhaps they had already received news that the Turkic army was about to arrive.

We shouted loudly at the soldiers guarding the city, asking us to enter the city urgently, and there were important things to tell us, because we were all wearing the clothes of grassland herders, so it was difficult for the soldiers on the city to identify.

Not long after, a figure in armor appeared on the top of the city wall, looking at the appearance of Li Shimin, King of Qin of Li Tang.

Because of the relationship between the beautiful immortal monk Xiufang, Li Shimin gave the order, the city gate slowly opened and we rushed in. The Turkic army not far away followed him. We no longer had to report the news, and the war was right in front of us.

After we dismounted, we climbed to the top of the city and watched the Turkic soldiers in the distance set up tents. The camp tents spread out beyond our sight. I don’t know how many Turkic troops there were.

Li Shimin stared at the Turkic military camp outside the city, with a cold expression.

At this moment, dozens of people stood above the city, with complex forces, including Li Shimin of the Li Tang Dynasty, Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi of the Song clan, Bai Yujing of the Jianghuai Army, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling of the Young Commander Army... This almost encompasses representatives of all forces in the Central Plains.

I did not stand with them, but was separated from them for a distance. Beside me were Meixian, Wanwan, and the Fu sisters, Shang Xiufang and the others were extremely tired and did not come up. Zhu Yuyan disappeared when she first entered the city.

Looking at the heavy snow outside the city, countless feelings surged into my heart and couldn't help but whisper.

"The scenery of the north is frozen thousands of miles away, and snow falls thousands of miles away. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there are only the vastness; up and down the river, there are suddenly surging. The mountains dance silver snakes, and the wax figures are galloping, and they want to compete with the heavens. On sunny days, they look at the red dress, which is particularly enchanting. **, attracting countless heroes to compete for their waists. Regardless of the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, they lose their literary talent; the Jin Emperor and the Sui ancestors were slightly inferior to the charming style. A generation of geniuses, Turkic Khan, only knew how to bending their bows and shoot big eagles. They all went there, and there were several romantic figures, and they looked at the present day."

At this time, the heroes stood together at Yanmen Pass, and outside Yanmen Pass, war was about to begin.

What a northern scenery!

What a chaotic scene!

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At the end of the sixth volume, please stay tuned for the ultimate volume "Chang'an Song" and the last 200,000 words of sprint!

In 2012, let’s go through it together!
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