Chapter 135 Bloody Battle of Xuanhuang [5](1/3)
"I don't understand what?"
"fine."
"You can explain it to others!"
"Well...."
"Husband..."
"It's really okay...well, I'll just say it casually."
Facing Zixuan's attitude of deliberately elongating her tone, Lan Li could only smile.
By the way, how could Li Mochou be deceived by the fact that he followed his master to run all over the street?
Xiangyang City is just a small place, not a big one.
If there is a little turbulence in the city and there is a house with a sense of hearing in the city, you will naturally receive the news.
Not to mention the actions of Li Mochou and Lin Qian in the afternoon were not concealed at all.
Or, it can't be concealed?
After all, I went to more than a dozen houses from house to house...
I thought about the expressions of those aristocratic families when they sent their subordinates from the mansion to the Lan family to "report the news".
Lan Li laughed out loud too.
"Okay, after this game, let's go to bed earlier. We'll wait until tomorrow and have some things to do..."
While speaking, Lan Li touched Zixuan's head.
A white piece fell down in the little girl's angry expression.
‘Ba.’
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The next morning.
Early in the morning, Lan Li received news from the people that Master Li Mochou had left the city.
This made Lan Li a little helpless.
"I gave you 80,000 stones of food, but I didn't even say thank you.
Ho, woman!"
Lan Li, who was complaining on her lips, turned her eyes back to the envelope in front of her again.
This is a letter from Donghai County.
The content on the letter is very simple.
It just states that the sea ship from Xiaoyao Island, which was back again in the twelfth month of last year.
There are only thirty-nine people in a boat, and now there are only thirty-nine people coming back.
Um.
The rest of the people were not sure whether they were left on the island or were poisoned to death by the legendary bowl of Laba porridge.
It’s a pity that there was no extra grandmaster named Shi Potian on the ship this time.
If Lan Li asked someone to attract the other party properly at that time, it would naturally become a bubble.
"The White-Headed Taixuan Sutra..."
After closing the envelope, Lan Li felt a little moved.
He naturally wanted to get the rare book of the White-Shou Taixuan Sutra.
But he was not in a hurry.
Xiake Island floats on the sea, and Lan's family has a route, so it will be done whenever they go to pick it up.
Ahem, the main reason is that the system has not been upgraded yet...
Since he became a master, he has been to this day.
A month has passed, and the system upgrade has not yet ended.
Renli looked reeling when doing things.
The main reason is that without the system, Lan Li will have no way to recover his true energy and physical strength in an instant, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.
So I temporarily put off the idea of bringing people to Xiake Island.
"Without the battery life, I don't dare to use the two new abilities in Canglan Martial Arts."
After sucking the hot tea on the table next to him, Renli added to the corner of his mouth.
Lanli has already developed a genealogy for his own path to master.
First of all, there is no need to worry about his golden body, just waiting for Zuo Zhong to help him bring the jade pipa back.
Secondly, in terms of internal strength, Pure Yang Wuji Gong still has a subsequent way to go.
On the contrary, the spiritual consciousness, neither his own Canglan Martial Arts nor the Pure Yang Wuji Gong were affected.
And Lan Li has no reserves of soul in his hands.
Therefore, if he wants to point his spiritual sense, he has to find a few ghost caves and brush a batch of spiritual soul points.
Um.
This matter must be hidden from Zixuan.
Come quietly.
If not, the girl would find out, but she didn't know how to blame him.
Lanley's personal problem seems to be like this.
After arriving in Donghai and settling down his new home, he was about to go out and go to Xiake Island first, and look for the upgrade of the ghost cave.
But the key is.
The siege of Xiangyang seems to be not over yet!
Half a month passed, and the group of Mongolians were still staying outside the city.
Don't talk about leaving or siege.
Just stay under your nose and disgusting you!
"I don't know when Yue Pengju will finish his work..."
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The calm outside Xiangyang City is different.
On the earth north of the Yangtze River.
At this time, wolf smoke rose everywhere.
From Daming Prefecture and Luzhou as the bloody battlefield on the front line, the Jin Dynasty's Beiwei Army's front line had already fallen into a situation of flesh and blood milling.
The 400,000 army drawn from the Jin Dynasty territory was almost desperate to enter the war.
The hardliners led by the Jin Dynasty veteran Wanyan Zongzhu have no choice but to attack the city.
Instead, he held a butcher's knife and turned his attention to the counties and counties around the city.
Slaughter.
massacre.
While forcing the Song army to fight in the field, it also consumed the only remaining foundation of Beijun in the north of the Yangtze River.
Bent over Zong Zhu intends to define this war as a war of attrition!
With the power of the Jin Kingdom, he faced the 240,000 Yue family troops under Yue Fei's command!
I have to say.
As a general who has left his name in history, Wanyan Zongzhu is really a vicious way.
With just one move, I got the seven inches of the Northern Expedition Army!
At present, power within the Southern Song Dynasty was alternating and the situation was chaotic, Jiangbei's territory had been abandoned.
Some people wished that Yue Pengju would die early, so they would not transport him any support.
That is to say.
As long as Wanyan Zongzhu dragged this war into a war of attrition, he would not give the Northern Expedition Army a chance to breathe, the residents of the North Bank had the opportunity to farm, and the opportunity to transport food and fodder south of the Yangtze River to the north.
It won’t take long before the 240,000 regular troops of the Northern Expedition Army, plus the 5 million Han people north of the Yangtze River, will be dragged down by the continuous war!
To be continued...