About a month later, it was midsummer. Li Fuyao and Xu Shu, the two big and small, finally traveled to the northern border of Yanling.

The war has begun here, and the soldiers and armor of the Yanling Dynasty can be seen in many places. However, since the war began, although the Yanling Dynasty has not achieved much results, it has not been at a disadvantage. Now the front line has been pushed to 600 miles away from the northern border, which means that 600 miles from the original Yanling territory is now all the territory of Yanling.

The two of them were at this moment just three hundred miles within 600 miles.

No more or less, exactly half.

Xu Shu has heard a lot about Yanling along the way, and now he knows that the current commander Yanling is the general of the old Chu State and the most famous general in the mountains and rivers. This time, he was the commander of Yanling to control all the soldiers and horses of Yanling.

There are too many things he does not know about this general, but I heard that this would be the best general in the world. With him, it is highly likely that Yanling's national war will end up laughing.

In the afternoon, Xu Shu and Li Fuyao rested under a tea shed temporarily built. Li Fuyao originally thought that he had just arrived at 600 miles from the border and had to travel back and forth to Jianshan.

There is still three hundred miles away, so there is no need to worry.

Drinking tea that was not too good, Xu Shu looked at Yanling soldiers who appeared in the distance from time to time, and was not very energetic. The attacks in the world were all small things in the world. Anyway, they could not fall on him. He just wanted to practice swords well.

But after taking a sip of tea, Li Fuyao put all his thoughts in a simple military tent in the distance. It should be a simple residence built by the Yanling soldiers stationed here. After all, this is not a front line, nor is it a vital point, so there is no need to be careful of anything.

At this moment, a sound of horse hooves sounded from afar, and several riders were galloping in the distance.

The general was sitting on the horse, with a burly figure and wearing ordinary armor. It was difficult to judge what military position it was. However, after dismounting, two other soldiers with low figures and long auras soon stood in front of the tent and looked not ordinary.

Xu Shu also glanced over there and asked, "Senior, why do we want to come here to take a look?"

Li Fuyao said meaningfully: "There will be a war later. Of course, the two sides of the war are much more powerful than these ordinary soldiers, but one thing is that they really have to fight, and the scene is similar to that of this side."

Xu Shu said oh, a little confused.

"Don't worry, it's not your turn to do this."

Li Fuyao took a sip of tea and suddenly laughed, "But you can see a good show at this time."

Xu Shu was even more confused this time, but the next moment, his mind was completely attracted by what happened in the distance.

After the burly general entered the military tent, it was still calm during this period, but when a hawker was almost ten feet away from the military tent, he started to attack.

The majestic aura just started in front of the military tent, and the two guards standing in front of the military tent flew backwards in an instant.

According to Li Fuyao's view, the two soldiers were at least cultivators from Taiqing Realm and were defeated in this moment. It can also be seen what level the cultivator who started the attack was.

After the man knocked away two more soldiers, Gangfeng tore the military tent to pieces. Then, the young man Xu Shu could only see the man who couldn't see clearly and the burly general inside exchanged a palm.

The wind directly lifted up the building within a radius of dozens of feet, but the tea shed was not affected at all.

Li Fuyao was calm, but Xu Shu's heart was overturned. He had just practiced swords for a long time and felt that he was particularly powerful. But why did these two men take action and look like they were about to overturn the world?

Li Fuyao didn't know what Xu Shu was thinking. If he knew, he wouldn't know if the tea could still be drunk.

"The nine realm of monks, one in spring and autumn, one in the tower, is also considered a master. It's not bad if you can see it."

Li Fuyao looked at Xu Shu. He hadn't told him about the division of the nine realms of cultivators these days. I think Xu Shu must be confused at this time.

Even though he knew a little, he was probably just a sword immortal saint, and he definitely didn't know about these.

"You asked me before why Wen Bailou became the general of the Yanling Dynasty, not others. Now I tell you that it is because Wen Bailou is a cultivator with a high level of level. He can live for many years. What are the benefits of living for a long time? That is, when seniors with higher qualifications die of old age, their position will naturally fall into your hands. Wen Bailou is no problem leading the army to fight, but after all, he was a general of the old Chu State back then. He had no background in coming to Yanling. It would be difficult to sit in the position of a general of a dynasty without relying on decades of time." Li Fuyao looked at the war that had begun in front and continued: "However, I don't say that on the mountain."

Xu Shu said oh, and just as the two of them talked, the winner was about to be decided. The burly general was not as good as the monk who pretended to be a hawker before, so he was at a disadvantage. It seemed that the burly general would be defeated in a short time.

It may even be death.

Xu Shu didn't know the identity of the burly general, so he just asked: "Senior, what is the end of the practice?"

Li Fu shook his head, "There is no end to practice, but from the perspective of the world, this is probably the end of practice."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Shu's Baiwen Sword was instantly unsheathed, carrying a wisp of sword energy, and instantly crossed the tea shed. Without the naked eye, the Baiwen instantly penetrated the body of the hawker monk, and then returned to the sheath. The sword was sheathed in just a moment.

In an instant, a monk climbing the tower had already died.

Li Fuyao stood up and said, "Let's go."

Xu Shu widened his eyes, looked at the Baiwen Sword, and also looked at Li Fuyao, but he didn't look at the big tent in the distance.

Li Fuyao walked out of the tea shed and greeted the pale burly general.

The latter was stunned at first, then laughed.

Neither of them spoke. He changed his armor and headed towards the front line. Li Fuyao was about to take Xu Shu to the last place and then return to Jianshan.

Xu Shu calmed down and looked at Li Fuyao and asked, "Senior, what's going on?"

Li Fuyao said casually: "The war began, and the monks from both sides assassinated each other's generals. This is normal. However, since the Taoist sect and Confucianism no longer intervened, there were actually some problems with me taking action, but who told me that person was one of my old friends."

Xu Shu said in confusion: "Senior has friends in the secular world. Who is that person?"

"Wenbailou."

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Yankou Plain, this is the front of the 600-mile Yanling Dynasty. At this end of the plain, almost 300,000 elite cavalry have been stationed here for more than three months.

And on the other end of the Yankou Plain, there are also 300,000 Liangxi Iron Cavalry, waiting for the battle.

The two sides confronted each other for three months, but nothing moved. That was because both sides were waiting for a good time. In the spring, there was a lot of rain in this place, which made the soil on the plain moist. If the cavalry fought, it would definitely not be suitable.

So they were waiting for the soil to become suitable for the cavalry to charge for three months.

Until today.

The confrontation between the two armies has reached its limit.

As the sound of horns on both sides sounded, two torrents, one white and one black, began to flow forward.

But between heaven and earth, there is nothing else in the sound of horns and horse hooves at this moment.

On the distant mountain, watching the two people watching this scene, Xu Shu wrote all his feelings on his face. Although Li Fuyao had no expression on his face, his heart was not completely touched. The two sides fought on this plain, and then the winner was decided, and at least 100,000 people were killed and injured.

This is not many for the entire secular world, but if 100,000 monks in the world die, there will be a lot.

Xu Shu looked at the burly general riding the fiery red horse before the cavalry and shouted in a low voice: "General Wen!"

It was not surprising that Li Fuyao's eyes were turned over. Wen Bailou was famous for leading the way since he was in Chu. Now it is reasonable.

After the two cavalrymen met, there were some sounds of swords and weapons colliding between heaven and earth, and the sound of sharp weapons piercing their bodies also reached Li Fuyao's ears.

Li Fuyao stood there, without any sigh. The cycle of reincarnation in the world is like this. Things in the world will be divided after a long time of unity, and long time of division will be combined. This day will come sooner or later.

After watching this battle that will end in unknown time, Li Fuyao is going to return to Jianshan.

"Senior, I'm afraid there's always a problem and I'm not embarrassed to ask."

Xu Shu rubbed her head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Li Fuyao nodded and quipped, "You're so embarrassed now?"

Xu Shu smiled, "I used to draw a sword and said that this is the end of the monk. Then the senior must be the sword immortal. I haven't asked the senior's name yet."

Li Fuyao looked at him, but was not ready to keep it in hiding, and said bluntly: "Li Fuyao."

There are so many Li Fuyao in the world, but Li Fuyao is really known to almost everyone in the world, but there is only one.

"Li Jianxian..."

Li Fuyao waved his hand to interrupt and signaled to call senior.

Xu Shu swallowed, then asked carefully: "Where is the master?"

"Liuxiang, who else can it be?"

Li Fuyao looked at Xu Shu with a smile, his eyes meaningful.

Xu Shu realized now that he was from his master, not the sword immortal master he mentioned, but really one of the most famous sword immortals in the world.

It’s really the Sword Immortal Liu Lane!

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