When it's hot, the fish market smells fishy. When it's cold, it's cold. It's also near the river. Donggang Town fish market, which is full of water, is much colder than other places along the river.

In the early morning, Xu Sheng, who had just walked out of his shop and wanted to go to the fishing boat along the river to see if there were any new things beneficial to practice, heard a man from a firm waiting for him outside the fish market.

Since he inadvertently showed some extraordinary strength, and was known by others outside that he had become a practitioner, people came to him in an endless stream.

In the world where practitioners fight, it seems that there are practitioners everywhere. But in this ordinary world, practitioners are like Ganoderma lucidum in the mountains. Everyone knows that there are, but the clouds are misty. Few people can really see the existence.

Xu Sheng originally wanted to be pushed back as before, but the fishmonger who reported that he had come said that he would not refuse if he heard a word.

"What's the point?"

"I can't remember what kind of fish it is."

The fat fishmonger is embarrassed to grasp his scalp because he can't remember the words that are too obscure for him. However, Xu Sheng's body is completely stopped between the basins of water in the fish market, and there is a light in his eyes that he doesn't usually have.

After a few moments of stagnation, he walked to the street outside the fish market without even hearing the loud greetings from the people he knew.

People in the fish market have found that their dark faced little owner is different from the past. In the morning light of Donggang Town, they see Xu Sheng, who seems to be shining with some brilliance, walking towards the carriage that has arrived since midnight yesterday and stopped outside the fish market.

Xu Sheng just talked with a middle-aged man in front of the carriage, then quickly returned to his shop in the fish market, and soon the whole fish market knew that Xu Sheng was going.

Only those who were close at that time heard that the middle-aged Chinese man was a manager of Datong, and that the middle-aged man only respectfully told us a very awkward saying: "you give it fish, I give it back." Then Xu Sheng promised to leave with the people of Datong.

These fish market people can't understand the meaning of this sentence, and also can't understand why Xu Sheng put those famous big businesses close to home to not go, but to accept an invitation from a distant and unknown business?

The whole Donggang Town, hearing this news, can detect some real meanings only from Zhang Erye and other brothers.

These Jianghu men took a boat to the river when Xu Sheng quickly said goodbye to his family and left Donggang Town on the Datong coach.

On the open river, each of these Jianghu men brought a bowl of wine to Xu Sheng and drank it all at a distance to see him off.

Xu Sheng had no wine but shed tears and bowed deeply to these people. Then he resolutely turned around and entered the carriage.

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In the eastern town of Yunqin Empire, Xu Sheng accepted the invitation of Datong to leave. Under Lin Xi's insinuation, he began to be responsible for the freight transportation from biluoling to all parts of Yunqin. At the border between Yunqin and Dashan, qianxiashan also ushered in the first snow.

From the news of the southern expedition, both the Yun Qin army stationed in qianxiashan and the Da mang army stationed in the border plain of Da mang were tense, and there was no way to meet the new year's pass peacefully and happily.

Although qianxia mountain and longshe mountain are continuous and span the south of the whole Yunqin Empire, the terrain is very gentle and open, and the growth is also all kinds of broad-leaved trees. There is no problem in the progress of various groups and large-scale ordnance. So qianxia mountain was still the great Mang of the country of namo, and 300000 troops easily crossed the plain between qianxia mountain and Zhuxing lake, which resulted in achievements The legend of Zhang Dean of qingluan college.

Because the terrain is different from that of its rivals and dragon and snake border, it's a company camp that can't even see the end, whether it's at the end of Yunqin or at the end of Damian.

On this snowy morning, three men dressed in big mang yellow commander's clothes walked through the barracks, holding fully qualified military pass token, close to the most magnificent barracks in the middle of a company. In front of the tent, on the banner with the word "Wen Ren" embroidered on it, the three men's eyes flashed a cold light of hatred

when they were nearly 700 steps away from the Grand Chinese barracks, they were sure that there was no one around them. One of the oldest red faced middle-aged people used a voice that only three people could hear. Finally, they confirmed: "wait for brother Zou Break in from the left side of the barracks and draw his attention with the magic dragon crossbow. I then break in and block his flying sword. Lian Shidi is behind me and launches the last attack. Are you clear? "

Before entering the company camp, I didn't know how many times I had said this sentence. I didn't know how many times I had auditioned for that brief interval. I couldn't understand it any more. However, hearing this sentence from him, the other two young people with extremely cold faces didn't look impatient, just nodded in silence.

However, the red faced middle-aged people are still uneasy, or they are firming their faith in giving their lives. They still add a sentence with the voice that only three people can hear: "I heard that Cang Yue's internal injury and poison injury are very serious. In order to get the military order that can be close to the account of the Chinese army, those of us are also floating in the open, so it is only possible that there will be this assassination Opportunity, and success. Because it's not only brother Li Ku's revenge And yesterday has come the exact news, in this one or two days, he will take the initiative to attack the Yunqin army! The purpose of doing so is only to infuriate the emperor and the people of Yunqin, so that there is no room for maneuver in the southern expedition. We can't let Dashan be dragged into the mire of difficulties for this reason. "

Listening to the words of the red faced middle-aged man, the two faces were extremely cold, and the skin on their faces was as iron as the young people were still silent, but the look of death in their eyes was stronger.

Because the pass tokens of the three men were issued normally, there was no accident. The three men controlled their breath and strength to the level of normal patrol sergeant, close to the camp of the Chinese army.

There are only two soldiers standing guard outside the magnificent yellow cowhide Chinese Army's tent. In the snow morning light, there are some unreal things. In the copper plate basin of the tent, there are dried cow dung and charcoal burning, and a big pot of herbs boiling. The strong smell of stimulating medicine completely covers the smell of cow dung. Cang Yue, who was still wearing a thin ordinary coarse cloth, had just drunk a bowl of medicine soup as thick as ink. Compared with the previous time when he cooperated with the master of purgatory mountain to assassinate Li Kui, the blue that appeared from time to time like the blue apricot blossom on his face had disappeared a lot, but there was no blood color, making his eyebrows appear darker, but his lips that were originally red as blood were somewhat white.

Although Li Kui was successfully led to escape, Li Kui was a stronger practitioner than him after all. He knew that the cultivation of Li Kui was still one step higher than him. The powerful purgatory mountain palm sect, like vice president Xia, was seriously injured by Li Kui's attack. I'm afraid that the old man would lose a lot of his life.

Before the cultivation of Gu Xinyin, it was true that he was the only one among all the saints in the world who could hold Li Ku by sword, so he became the only one who decided the fate of Da mang. He was the most important in the eyes of any force of Da mang. However, he was only able to hold Li Ku. Although the seventeen powerful practitioners who were close to the holy step of purgatory mountain blocked in front of him under the instruction of purgatory mountain palm teaching, Li Ku's strength still made him hurt more than his enemies with Prajna temple zhenpilu.

There are some rare medicinal materials in purgatory mountain. At the moment, the poison of his blue apricot has been detoxified, but his internal injury is more serious than when he left biluoling.

It's really a weak time to hear the moon.

But This is also relative.

Even though the three assassins holding the regular pass token completely controlled their breath and strength to the level of the general patrol sergeant, the man who had just drunk a bowl of medicine soup, Cang Yue, sensed that it was wrong. He felt the cold sense of killing that can only be felt by people who have experienced countless battles and battles like him.

In the face of this kind of killing intention, I heard that cangyue just looked at the person closest to the camp coldly, took the pot of medicine off the charcoal fire, and covered it with a heavy helmet.

The three people outside the tent didn't know that cangyue was just so calm and indifferent for fear of destroying some medicine.

They just have the exact news. The man they are going to kill, cangyue, is alone in the camp at the moment.

Without any hesitation, the youngest looking "junior brother Zou" of the three first erupted. During a low drink, the soul force in his body surged out from the bottom of his feet, and the strong leather army boots on his feet directly cracked. The whole man hit the left camp.

The two soldiers were shocked and shocked, but just before they could do anything, the oldest red faced middle-aged man had passed through them. A thin black red sword flew from behind the red faced middle-aged man and cut the throat of the two soldiers.

The majestic barracks of the Chinese army were directly opened by the youngest cultivator.

All the soul power of the first young practitioner who rushed into the tent has been gushed out of his hands, and the air in the tent suddenly whirled like a storm.

Knowing that he will die in the next moment, the young practitioner has no pity for his body at all. When he holds a dark soul soldier with his hands, the skin of his hands is completely blown open.

However, at this time, the moon didn't move. On the other side of the barracks, a round arrow hole suddenly appeared. A deep red long arrow, with a more violent air flow, suddenly nailed into the young practitioner's chest.

The young practitioner opened his eyes and flipped out.

He could not imagine that there was such an archer who could shoot at his body accurately across the barracks, and he had such speed and such power.

"Poop," "poop," "poop"

countless terror thin crossbows like black light gathered all the strength of this young practitioner, which was excited at the moment of his turning over. Instead of being able to shoot at the moon, they shot at the top of the tent.

The top of the whole camp was not pierced by countless holes, but was directly twisted into countless pieces by the violent force and rushed up like a fountain.

The red faced middle-aged man who rushed into the center of the accounting door had his pupils shrunk. This arrow had already disrupted their previous deployment, but he still did not stop