Chapter 1339

Voice down, Lu Li is walking towards the town ghost pass.

In the ghost army, thousands of soldiers consciously give way at this moment. They are very clear that at this moment, no one can stop Lu Li from moving forward. Even if general Zeng Bojun himself, it is hard to say that he can resist Lu Li!

Fortunately, Lu Li didn't come with the idea of slaughtering the camp at this moment. The war after that will have to wait for the armies on both sides to start on the battlefield. At this moment, it's not the time to start.

Now, Lu Li seems to have become the focus of the audience.

No matter zhengyimeng or tongtiangu, or Fusang in the middle, at this moment, most of them have fixed their eyes on Lu Li.

They never thought that Lu Li would have such a deep background of terror, nor did they think that Lu Li's strength would be so strong.

Ma Zijing, who was several times as good as the golden body God, lost so miserably in the hands of Lu Li. Although everyone else knew that Lu Li was still a junior in the golden body God realm after he left the school of ten thousand souls and the world in the painting, no one would doubt what terrible height Lu Li could reach in the future.

Maybe five years, ten years? A hundred years, a thousand years? Maybe it will not be long before Luli can conquer all people with a completely unreasonable hegemony, just like today, even in the outside world and in the ancient universe where the strong are like clouds.

At the moment, it doesn't matter who Lu Li helps or who fusangju helps.

They have no virtue and incompetence. They can make the master of the true biography of the Mohist family condescend to be a brother to them and help them fight for the fame of the school. At this moment, even if Lu Li says that he will no longer take part in the fight between the two families, no one will have the slightest opinion.

It's not someone they can work with.

Lu Li walks slowly towards the Zhengui pass, saying that he has come to worship Hu Yanxiao, the tiger general. In fact, Lu Li only wants to come here with Chen Mingxi, Dai Zhen, Zhen Yunkai to cut off Yu Zhengyi's gratitude and resentment.

Lu Li of the party went to Zhengui pass and suddenly turned around to look at Zeng Qianyu behind him.

"Miss Zeng, would you please lead me to worship general Huyan?"

Lu Li asked calmly, which made Zeng Qianyu suddenly surprised.

She didn't expect that Lu Li would greet her at this time.

She raised her eyes and looked in the direction where Lu Li was, but her eyes did not fall on Lu Li. Instead, she crossed Lu Li and looked at Chen Mingxi beside him.

She clearly saw that Chen Mingxi's eyes were full of complexity, desolation, bitterness and relief.

"Good."

Zeng Qianyu nodded and said nothing. He cleaned up his face and walked towards the camp.

Others dare not say more and dare not stop.

Zeng Qianyu led Lu Li into the camp. At this moment, there was no one in the camp. At the end of his sight, he could see a newly built tomb.

However, according to Lu Li's words, the tomb buried Huyan Xiao in thick clothes. A ancestral temple was built on the tomb. The standard general tomb is also in line with the identity of Huyan Xiaohu general.

"Mingxi, talk to her. Yunkai, follow me. "

Lu Li turns his head to explain. After saying that, he leads Zhen Yunkai to the ancestral hall, leaving Chen Mingxi alone, and Zeng Qianyu speechless.

"How are you..."

After a long silence, Zeng Qianyu finally took the lead in speaking.

"Not bad."

Chen Mingxi's answer was simple and clear, and he didn't have half a word to say.

Zeng Qianyu discovered that they had alienated from each other.

Once upon a time, Chen Mingxi knew everything about her. Today, he has learned to lie.

Okay? Where is good?

Nothing can be done better from him.

But he was no longer willing to open his heart and say what he wanted to say.

"I found this in the ruins. Can you still take it?"

Zeng Qianyu sniffed and angrily took out the sword emblem that should belong to Chen Mingxi from under his sleeve.

The sword emblem has been burned out of shape. On that day, Zhengyi League burned down Luli Jiuxing palace with the real fire of samadhi of the immortal family. Even Jiuxing palace and other immortal houses can't stand burning. How can a sword emblem stand?

The sword emblem has been burned to a distorted shape and blurred the texture. It can only be seen vaguely that it used to be a sword like shape. The rest is only the blurred grain after the metal was burned.

As soon as Chen Mingxi's eyes swept, he saw some traces of scald on Zeng Qianyu's hand.

It was scalded by the afterglow of samadhi's true fire. The scar was directly imprinted on the soul. No matter how skillful the doctor is, danxiu can't recover this kind of wound. Poor Zeng Qianyu, his hands are the most precious thing when he uses a sword. But now the wound has become like this. Maybe he will be greatly affected when he uses a sword in the future.

Chen Mingxi realized that after he left that day, Zeng Qianyu dug out the sword emblem from the fire with her bare hands. She may have been looking for it for a long time, but she didn't find it until it was burnt down.

He slightly raised his hand, subconsciously wanted to take over the sword emblem, hand just raised to half, but angrily took back.

"Now I am no longer your guard. I'm the swordsman beside the master. I have a new sword emblem. I don't need this one. "

Chen Mingxi shook his head, pulled his sleeve and showed Zeng Qianyu a brand-new sword emblem at the cuff.

It was given to him by Lu Li. Now, he takes over the position of Changliu immortal and becomes another sword servant beside Lu Li. This badge is a symbol of his identity.

Zeng Qianyu looked at the new sword emblem for a long time. It seemed that there was something tiny in his heart that had been taken away, only a small piece. However, he left a hole in his heart. No matter what he put in, he could not fill the hole.

"It's beautiful. Mr. Qianyan's craftsmanship is really speechless."

Zeng Qianyu raised the corner of his mouth, trying to make himself look less depressed, but he didn't know that at the moment, he was as embarrassed as a shaved cat.

After a long silence, Zeng Qianyu finally weighed the burned sword emblem in his hand. He threw it away and turned his head to prevent Chen Mingxi from seeing her face. Two lines of tears fell down.

"Chen Mingxi, go out of this door, you and I are the enemy. If later, you and I meet on the battlefield, take out your real skills and let me have a good look at how fast you are today. "

Zeng Qianyu's voice, after all, is due to the cold, as if she is not interested in any one of the people who speak the same cold, she said this, then walked out of the camp.

Never look back.