Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

"Go back!"

He stood up straight and said a little lonely.

But just as his words fell, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared on the side of the mountain.

More than a dozen warriors in black outfits and armed with weapons rushed forward quickly, and surrounded dozens of remnants of them in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Li Wanshan's face darkened, and his gloomy eyes burst out with ruthless brilliance.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"Li Wanshan, I, Dali, come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want?"

A clear voice resounded above the mountain, and Li Wanshan looked up.

I saw there were three more figures there at some point.

The white shirt is light and fluffy, the eyebrows are picturesque, the eyes are like cold stars, and the beauty is like a fairy.

The first thing he paid attention to was not Qin Wei who spoke, but Shi Luan.

It's not because of Shi Luan's beauty, but because of Shi Luan's sharp swordsmanship.

After absorbing Qing Lanzhou's artistic conception of swordsmanship, Shi Luan has already comprehended the two innate artistic conceptions of "power" and "will".

Compared to Qin Wei, who looked like an ordinary person without any cultivation, Li Wanshan naturally paid attention to Shi Luan, an innate master, first.

"Who are you?" Li Wanshan stared at Shi Luan without any panic or anxiety.

In his opinion, although Shi Luan's strength is good, it is far from being able to threaten him. Even now that his body has suffered some injuries, he still thinks so.

Qin Wei briskly walked down the hill, and soon came to Li Wanshan.

"We are the ones who want your life!" Qin Wei clapped the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile.

"It's up to you!" Li Wanshan looked at Qin Wei, but his eyes were full of disdain and ridicule.

Qin Wei shrugged, "A group of remnants and defeated generals are still so arrogant, it's really a shame!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Wei stretched out a palm and shook it towards Li Wanshan.

The next moment, Li Wanshan felt a sudden force around him, squeezing his body.

His eyes were wide open, and he looked at Qin Wei in horror.

What power is this?

Why did it appear without warning?

Why is it so powerful?

"What are you doing?"

he asked in horror.

It seems that everyone who has been exerted by Qin Wei will ask this question. Maybe they are all afraid of unknown power and horrified by incomprehensible means.

Qin Wei smiled lightly, with a spring-like smile on his handsome face.

"This king is not in the habit of explaining puzzles to the dead!"

The invisible Tianwei was like a shackle, tightly locking Li Wanshan. With Qin Wei's thought, Li Wanshan floated up in the air, and floated towards Qin Wei's position.

Feeling the majestic power of heaven, Qin Wei's eyes flickered.

This ability to borrow Tianwei is really powerful, the more proficient he is, the more satisfied he is with the ability to borrow Tianwei.

As his body drifted towards Qin Wei uncontrollably, Li Wanshan's heart suddenly felt frightened.

"What ability is this?"

he asked in horror.

Qin Wei shook his head slightly, until Li Wanshan came in front of him, he didn't speak, just smiled lightly.

Borrowing Tianwei's ability seems to be against the sky, and even the strong in the three innate realms can handle it at will, which shows how powerful it is.

But borrowing Tianwei also consumes a lot of money, just this move Qin Wei consumed three white chess pieces.

Only an innate warrior who has comprehended two layers of artistic conception can provide Qin Wei with three white chess pieces.

That is to say, with this move, Qin Wei consumed an innate martial artist who comprehended two levels of artistic conception.

Of course, it consumes a lot of money and benefits a lot. A strong person with three innate realms is enough to provide him with six chess pieces.

This is the same as doing business, Qin Wei will not do business at a loss.

Pressing the palm of Li Wanshan's head, the pure artistic conception spread along his arm into the sea of ​​consciousness, merged into the Yitian chessboard, and turned into white chess pieces.

Within a few breaths, there were six more white pieces on the Yitian chessboard, bringing the total number of pieces to nine.

Looking at the nine chess pieces emitting faint fluorescence, Qin Wei suddenly felt swollen.

The nine white chess pieces allow him to manipulate three innate three-level powerhouses at will.

If coupled with the aura of momentum floating above the Yitian chessboard, Qin Wei felt that even in the face of thousands of troops, he would not be afraid.

Suddenly, Qin Wei felt an invincible loneliness. .

Neither Yan Zhen nor the secret masters of the night curtain seem to be a threat to him anymore.

"Now I should be qualified to say no to all the strong people in the world!"

Qin Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, and loosened the Tianwei that imprisoned Li Wanshan.

For a long time, he felt that he was not strong enough, and always felt that the strength he possessed was still far behind.

But looking back now, he already possessed a very powerful force.

His own strength is far superior to the powerhouses in the three congenital realms, and the forces under his command spread over half of the Dali Dynasty. He can summon thousands of troops with just a wave of his arms.

He looked down at Li Wanshan who was lying limp on the ground, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

"It's about time!"

There was a big smile on his face.

"I leave the rest to you!"

He turned around and said to Shi Luan.

"Here!"

Shi Luan immediately responded.

next moment.

There were bursts of screams, and the scarlet blood stained the green hills.

……

When Qin Wei crossed the Nanyuan River again and returned to Dali, the battle in Nanyang City also came to an end.

Mahuraka was killed by Mao Jiang, Asura was shot through the throat by Lan Yuehou, and Garuda was suppressed by Yan Zhen, and finally became a prisoner.

Ji Ming died, and all the people hidden by Yemu in Nanyang City were wiped out.

Gong Yunshan died, and the layout of Xiaoyao Island in the southwest of Dali completely fell apart.

The Three Miao Royal Court left behind [-] corpses, which dyed Nanyang County red.

Everything is settled, but there is no joy in everyone's heart.

In this battle, Dali can be said to have won a complete victory, but Dali also paid a heavy price for it.

Yuanzhou and Shuzhou have not recovered after some shocks.

The losses in Yunzhou were even more severe. Almost all of the 10,000+ guards were reduced to rebels, either wiped out or captured.

In the end, there were less than 20 of the [-] frontier troops in Nanyang City.

The Yuezhou garrison army who came to suppress the rebellion suffered tens of thousands of casualties, and even the eight thousand Mingyue army was left with less than four thousand in the end.

Calculating carefully, Dali lost more than 30 soldiers in Maojiang's rebellion this time.

And as the curtain of the battle fell, one piece of news, under the shaking white feathers of the flying pigeons and the galloping hooves of the horse, spread throughout Dali, and even spread out of Dali.

Mao Jiang pretends to rebel, Xiaoyao Island intends to stir up internal divisions in Dali, the Sanmiao Royal Court intends to invade Dali, and the mysterious night organization intends to reap the benefits.

Countless forces heard the news, and while they were shocked, the news spread to ten, ten to hundreds, spreading like a storm.

For a time, countless people were shocked, horrified, and incredible.

There are also people who are frightened, scared, and panicked by this.

Nanmu City.

In the beautiful lakeside gazebo.

Lu Baifeng stared blankly at the rippling lake.

Ji Qian stood behind him with a serious expression on his face.

"Young City Master, there are so many conspiracies hidden in Nanyang City?" Ji Qian said tremblingly.

The news from Nanyang City made him feel extremely shocked. At the same time, the unspeakable emotions hit him like a huge wave and his heart trembled.

Lu Baifeng came back to his senses and took a deep breath.

"Li Huang! This is Li Huang's plan! We are so ridiculous!"

Although he didn't know the specific situation of the big chess game in Nanyang City, he felt suffocated just because of Mao Jiang's false rebellion.

A royal marquis, a frontier general, pretending to rebel?

For this reason, he spared no effort to ruin the land of the three southwestern states, and affected countless officials and soldiers. This kind of boldness made Lu Baifeng, who thought he was unparalleled in planning, feel horrified.

At this moment, Lu Baifeng, who had always been proud, seemed to have a very small feeling.

The old Li Huang stood in front of him like a majestic mountain, those deep eyes stared at him as if they could see through everything.

"That's hundreds of thousands of soldiers!" Ji Qian said with some palpitations.

Lu Baifeng shook his head slightly, "The layouter doesn't care about the life and death of the chess pieces, but only cares about the value of the death of the chess pieces."

"The greatest value of those hundreds of thousands of soldiers is to convince everyone that Mao Jiang is a real rebel."

"After this battle, all external threats to the south of Dali will be eliminated, and all the forces around Dali will fear the aging emperor."

"As long as he can live for another day, no one will dare to challenge his dragon beard."

"Hu~~"

Lu Baifeng let out a long breath, and then said: "And we can only wait for him to die."

Ji Qian was silent.

Lu Baifeng lost his mind again for a moment, and said: "Get ready, we will go to the capital in a few days."

"Go again?" Ji Qian asked in surprise.

Lu Baifeng nodded heavily, with a firm look in his eyes.

"I'm going to watch Li Huang die!"

"The Battle of Nanyang City is over, and the next capital will be the place where Dali's storms gather. How can Nanmu City be missing in this world?"

……

Inside the city of Danlian Mansion.

In an exquisite courtyard.

Lu Qingfeng and Ji Chen sat opposite each other.

Ever since Qi Yuanzong surrendered to Qin Wei, Lu Qingfeng has been staying in Danlian Mansion so that Qin Wei can dispatch him at any time.

After Ji Chen came to Danlianfu City from Shangyuanzong, he originally planned to go back in two days, but he didn't expect that they received news from Nanyang City in just a few days.

In the study room, sandalwood is curling up and tea mist is blowing.

"Unexpectedly, Mao Jiang actually pretended to rebel, this~~"

Ji Chen shook his head, not knowing how to describe it for a moment.

With a gloomy face, Lu Qingfeng said: "This is the Emperor!"

"We warriors are nothing more than pawns in the eyes of the emperor. This is why our Qiyuanzong has been reluctant to interfere in the affairs of the court."