Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 474 The mystery brought by the eternal mourning poem
"What about them?" Lin Su got up from the bed.

them?Zhang Haoran and the others?

Bi Xuanji smiled lightly, they drank at least a hundred altars of white clouds last night, danced and sang all night around the fire burning the enemy's banner, do you know what they sang? "Under Qingcheng Mountain", although all the soldiers in the border towns applauded, but I still have to say that they played Bai Suzhen badly. This singing style is really completely different from Bai Suzhen's floating in the world...

Lin Su laughed loudly: "This group of brothers are really full of pride. Could they have guessed the ending when they left Beijing? They also brought hundreds of altars of white clouds with them."

Bi Xuanji glanced at him: "Bring a hundred altars of Baiyunbian? Is it possible? If you think about it with your toes, you can also know where the Baiyunbian they drink comes from..."

Lin Su pressed his hand on his waist, I C!

You guys are too outrageous, right?I'm exhausted, you search for my white clouds to drink, without waiting for me...

Seeing him groping up and down with constipation on his face, Bi Xuanji was amused: "What are you doing dancing there? You have too many white clouds on your body. It's worth a thousand altars, and they only took you a hundred altars." ..."

This is true!
Lin Su casually opened an altar of white clouds, and poured himself and Bi Xuanji a glass each: "Has your identity been exposed during this long trip to the border?"

"No!" Bi Xuanji held up his wine glass: "No one knows my identity except you, including the people I brought."

She has always presented herself as a man in front of people, and she controls these twenty people, and she only acts with tokens. The fine tradition of "lower levels don't know superiors" in the Anxiang organization is still maintained.

"They may not know who you are, but don't underestimate the enemy. After the murder of Prince Osumi, you may have fallen into their sight."

Bi Xuanji smiled mysteriously: "I've already thought of this, so I played a trick. This time I left Beijing, there is a Bi Xuanji who has been living in the middle of the Western Mountain."

Lin Su's eyes widened: "You sent someone to pretend to be you?"

"It's the easiest thing to pretend to be me, because in the eyes of the world, Bi Xuanji is a Buddhist disciple, and Buddhist disciples practice meditation behind closed doors, who will disturb?"

Watertight!
Lin Su was amazed!

It has to be said that the hatred of subjugation of a country can change a person, even if she was a royal princess before and sneaked into Dacang with a mission, she has done everything to the extreme.

Lin Su came out of the Commander's Mansion, and four brothers came side by side. Behind them were more than a dozen generals headed by Du Yuting, and behind them were the remnants of the [-] Helan troops.

"Brother Lin, last night's carnival was just the joy of regaining lost ground. Brother Li must have been watching with a smile." Zhang Haoran said.

Du Yuting gave a military salute: "The altar has been set up, and the three thousand soldiers entrusted the future to invite Lord Lin, Lord Lin, please come and offer this first stick of incense!"

After Helan City, in the middle of Yanhui Peak, an incense altar is looming under the cover of white clouds.

Holding a stick of incense in his hand, Lin Su went first, followed by Zhang Haoran and four others, followed by seventeen generals...

"On June 27, the seventh year of Yuanfeng, the Dayu Army captured the frontier pass. Longcheng Flying General Li Xiaotian led 320 men and died in Helan City. The sky was full of tears, and Gao Feng returned. Thirteen days later, Lin Su, the inspector of the capital, , led 17 remnants of Helan, seized Qiyangguan, Raging Fire City, crossed the Dadu River, conquered Fangshan, went down to Helan City, recaptured the four towns in the north, set up a special altar, and went to the altar to sacrifice [-] heroic spirits ..."

Zhang Haoran unfolded a piece of gold paper, and read the sacrificial oration written in his own handwriting.

Du Yuting raised his hand lightly, and the three thousand soldiers pointed their swords and guns at the sky.

"salute!"

The two platoons of soldiers saluted at the same time.

White clouds fluttered, and military flags fluttered on Helan City...

In the deep valley below, the clouds surged, and thousands of heroic spirits seemed to be awakened.

Lin Su held the incense in his hand and walked forward step by step, inserting the incense in his hand into the incense burner: "Brother Li, you and I will meet in the capital, and we will become friends at the first sight. I promise you that I will come to the border city within three years. If you say, If you are here, you will laugh, if you are not here, let me come to the highest Yanhui Peak, you can see me! I am here today, can you see me?"

His desolate voice covered the entire Helan City, and all three thousand soldiers were in tears.

"Brother Li, I once told you that I will give you a gift. This gift is the "36 Strategies" of the Art of War. How I hope that you can use this "36 Strategies" to defend Da Cang Border City and become the leader of the Dasumi Army. Nightmare, however, the world is always impermanent..."

In the Commander's Mansion, Bi Xuanji raised his hand lightly, put it on his chest, and said silently: "Li Xiaotian, with the "36 Strategies" of the Art of War, he wiped out 12 troops in the four northern towns with [-] remnants, do you know? He promised The gift I want to give you has finally been delivered!"

"Brother Li, you and I are both literati, but I haven't had time to discuss poetry with you formally. Now, in front of your soul, I will write a poem to send your spirit to rest in peace!"

With his hands together, the gold paper is in his hand, and the pen is down...

"Yelai hand in hand to dream together,

When I wake up in the morning, I can't accept the tears.

You buried the spring to sell the bones,
My head is covered with snow. "

As the pen stops, colorful rays of light pervade Yanhui Peak...

With a flick of Lin Su's hand, the priceless original colorful poems ignited and burned on the altar.

The burning gold paper rose with the wind and turned into a rainbow in the sky.

Just when everyone was amazed, the golden paper suddenly flew towards Helan City and turned into a butterfly on the top of the city. The butterfly flapped its wings lightly, as if traveling through time and space...

The siege battle of that day was reproduced in front of everyone...

The city was broken, and the Dasumi army swarmed in. The battlefield was horrific. Thirty thousand soldiers died in batches...

At the top of the city, Li Xiaotian used the battle poem "Man Jianghong" to kill the enemy. However, a large banner came from the sky. Li Xiaotian rolled out and rolled on the ground for a hundred times. In the air, a lion wolf king with claws as big as a giant house Falling down, this claw, with extremely sharp black light, is like splitting a mountain and cracking a pool, boom, the ground shakes, this sharp claw falls heavily, and lands on the top of Li Xiaotian's head, half of the city collapsed...

On the back of the lion and wolf king is the commander-in-chief of Osumi, King Lu Bin.

This lion wolf king is his mount, a demon king controlled by secret methods.

Zhang Haoran closed his eyes...

Lin Su's seven-colored poem, with a strong sense of sorrow to the bone, mobilized Wen Daowei's power and resumed the siege battle of the day. He finally knew how Li Xiaotian died. He died on Lu Binwang's mount. under the claws.

This damned mount, this damned enemy commander, had already died in a peerless killing array yesterday, revenge, after all, was avenged, but he still couldn't face the tragic death of his best friend.

Lin Su's eyes also closed suddenly...

With a whoosh, there was another person beside him, it was Bi Xuanji...

"The Butterfly Shadow Covering the Earth?"

Lin Su's eyes opened suddenly, and he saw Bi Xuanji's surprised eyes: "Look at the flowing light around this sharp claw, it's left by the 'earth-covering butterfly', if this kind of heaven and earth butterfly really appears, Li Xiaotian It's possible he wasn't dead!"

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat, and he waved his hand lightly: "Back!"

The scene just past came back under Wen Dao's mighty power. Lin Su stared at the streamer under this sharp claw for a long time. There are countless forms of land, mountains and rivers...

Zhang Haoran ran over suddenly: "The Butterfly Shadow Covering the Ground? What is the Butterfly Shadow Covering the Ground?"

Bi Xuanji took a deep breath and explained with a normal tone...

There are countless butterflies in the world, but there are four kinds of ancient strange butterflies that are extremely legendary...

Sky Cracking Butterfly, Earth Covering Butterfly, Spring Water Butterfly, Bathing Fire Butterfly...

The earth-covering butterfly is closely related to the soil. As long as there is soil, it will rule the world. It will haunt the soil, and no one will know where it is. It breaks through the soil and launches an attack, and no one can stop it. Once it is angry, the earth will turn upside down, just like the end of the world... …

If the Sky Cracking Butterfly has the ability to open the sky, but it has the power to open the earth...

An adult ground-covering butterfly is as famous as an ancient dragon and phoenix...

Everyone turned pale.

After a long time, Lin Su slowly turned sideways: "Beyond the border, there is the Wanli Grassland. "Kyushu Strange Objects" records that a hundred years ago, a strange thing happened in the Yinshan Valley..."

Zhang Haoran's eyes flickered: "You are talking about the incident that Zhemo Mountain disappeared out of thin air?"

"Exactly! Zhemo Mountain is the place where the wolf clan lived in the wasteland. There was once a demon emperor who lived thousands of miles. Moshan disappeared out of thin air, replaced by the most beautiful grassland flower sea, and even a sky lake."

Huo Qidao: "If this is really what the ground-covering butterfly did, this ground-covering butterfly seems to have the intention of punishing evil and promoting good. Is it possible for it to save Li Xiaotian?"

Bi Xuanji shook his head lightly: "In the world of ancient Qidie, there is no good or evil, only interest, don't be too optimistic."

"What kind of special preferences does it have?" Lin Su asked.

Bi Xuanji said...

The four ancient strange butterflies all have special hobbies...

The earth-covering butterfly likes the waning moon the most. On the night of the waning moon, it may be unearthed and dance under the moon, and it will choose a big lake, dance, and rejoice at its reflection in the lake...

The eyes of the five great talents lit up at the same time.

Why do they think this is a very poetic picture?

Lin Su's eyes slowly turned sideways: "Today is the fifth day of the seventh lunar month, when the waning moon is forming. Maybe I should take a trip to the prairie to appreciate the waning moon above the sky lake."

"Okay, let's go together!" Zhang Haoran was excited.

But Bi Xuanji poured a basin of cold water on his head, no!

Although the earth-covering butterfly is an ancient wonder, it is still a butterfly after all. Butterflies like to be quiet. If there are more people we go, it may not appear at all.

that……

The four brothers stayed in Helan City, while Lin Su and Bi Xuanji went.

With a whoosh, the two flew away, passed Yanhui Peak, and went straight into the prairie...

The four brothers looked at each other...

Huo Qidao: "That general, what's his name?"

His eyes shifted to Du Yuting.

Du Yuting's eyes widened: "Master Huo, isn't he with you? The general doesn't know him."

ah?Zhang Haoran and the other four were taken aback: "You don't know him? We don't know him either. There are also more than 20 masters of cultivation who have shown great power on the battlefield these days, and they seem to follow his orders. What about those people?"

Several generals turned their heads and looked around, but all the more than 20 people were gone at this moment.

After inquiring, these 20 people did not enter the city at all, and they left as soon as the war was over!

Zhang Haoran waited for the four brothers to look at me, and I looked at you: "It seems that our brother has some other means. Forget it, from his point of view, there should be some loyal subordinates to help him. If you want to say it, let's not ask, after returning to Beijing, don't mention it!"

……

Flying over Helan City, the green grassland is beneath you.

Bi Xuanji's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, why she wanted to be alone with him.

She doesn't really know whether Fu Didie likes crowds, but she knows that she doesn't like crowds...

So, she took an opportunity, what opportunity?Others don't understand Fudidie, but she does. She said that Fudidie doesn't like crowds and refuses to accept it. You little butterfly jumped out to argue with me...

Flying thousands of miles on the prairie, there are no crowds or residents below. It seems that there are only the two of them on the prairie that is as beautiful as a dream home.

Only the white clouds in the sky.

Finally, as far as they could see, a large lake appeared in front of them.

The water of the lake is as clear as a mirror, reflecting the sky.

From this angle, it is no longer clear which is the sky and which is the earth...

"It seems that the sense of touch of the Osumi Dynasty has not extended here." Lin Su said.

"Perhaps because of one thing, there are ground cover butterflies here!"

Also, if the ground-covering butterfly gets angry and shakes its wings lightly, the whole land will be turned upside down. No matter how many cities you build on it, they will be buried in the soil. No matter how many troops there are on the grassland, they will all be buried. Who would dare to treat this land? covet?

That's why it's so peaceful here.

The shadow of the sun moved westward, and the two waited quietly.

They were very careful, because the Earth-Covering Butterfly was extraordinary, it was an ancient wonder, and no one could know its nature. If they suddenly appeared and faced the two of them with a killing move, they would also be doomed.

Time passes by...

The sun was setting, and night covered the prairie.

The stars twinkle in the night, and the beautiful sea of ​​flowers is swaying with the wind, so beautiful as a dream.

On the sky lake, there are waves and scales, and occasionally a few fish jump out of the water and write their free elves on the lake.

On the top of the Yin Mountain in the west, there is a gleam of light, which is the rising waning moon.

The waning moon rose higher and higher, and finally, the first ray of moonlight shot into Tianhu Lake...

Without the ground cover butterfly, the prairie seems to have fallen into a deep sleep at this moment, and nothing is willing to disturb its tranquility...

Lin Su's thousand-degree pupil searched the entire lake, but found nothing...

"Why don't you play a song?"

Bi Xuanji's voice came from next to his ear.

"Playing the flute?"

Bi Xuanji's eyes flickered: "Although the earth-covering butterfly is an ancient strange butterfly, it is still a butterfly after all. There is a tradition of singing and dancing among butterflies. But there is no butterfly who doesn't like the song. Try it. Anyway, you are idle... "

Lin Su tilted his head and glanced at her: "Why do I think it's you who want to listen to the music? All right, as you said, you are free when you are idle. What are you playing? Let's play "Night on the Grassland"... ..."

Hands together, flute in hand, a ray of bass sweeps across Long Lake...

(End of this chapter)