The years when I explored the fairyland

Xicui, Tianquan County,

Yanshui City.

This is a very unique city. It is located in a low-lying place between two mountains, with rolling mountains behind it. Even if you pass the city, you have to walk a long mountain road.

In front is a vast wilderness of grassland, with no boundaries in sight.

And because of the terrain, there is always heavy fog every morning and night. At a glance, it looks like a sea of ​​clouds in a fairyland, very magnificent.

A great calligrapher from the previous dynasty traveled here. Seeing such beautiful scenery, he named it "Yanshui City" with a stroke of his pen, which means "smoke cage, cold water, moon cage and sand".

Coincidentally, there is a mountain outside the city. It is quite steep, but there is a deep pool in the mountain. The water in the pool is so cold that it is freezing to the bone no matter how hot the weather is. It is named "Cold Water Pool"!

A hundred years ago, a martial arts master took a fancy to this deep pool and established a sect here, the Hanshui Sect, specializing in cold-attribute martial arts.

Of course, to outsiders, this place is full of mist and is quite artistic, but only the locals living here know what a shame it is!

The heavy fog, the blocked roads, the clothes that never dry out, and the old cold legs that are indispensable as you get older...

All these are really like people drinking water, knowing whether it is cold or warm.

At this moment, outside the city, there were martial arts masters who piled up dirt and built a relatively high and gentle slope.

A fat man, wearing a golden and red armor, with a long sword in his hand, looked like the most eye-catching kid in the crowd.

He was sitting on a specially found spirit horse, with a shoulder height of over two meters, and thick muscles and bones, at least about twice that of an ordinary horse.

He drove his horse up a gentle slope and stood on a high place overlooking Yanshui City. The eyes exposed under his helmet were scarlet, like a tiger that chooses people to devour.

A gust of wind blew, and there were two more people beside him.

They came too fast, and the spirit horse was obviously a little frightened. The man of "Xi Lu Lu" stood up, raised his thick horse hoof, and kicked over.

The red-haired old man among the visitors had an angry and stretched beard like a lion. He looked sideways and squatted slightly, placing his hands on the horse's hooves.

The rare flying kick from the spirit horse, which was at least ten thousand kilograms strong, was caught by the old man casually.

His muscles and bones were heard roaring together, and with the crackling sound of thunder, his whole body expanded several times, showing a mighty posture.

But the other young bald monk did not raise his eyelids from the beginning to the end. He just looked at the Yanshui City in the distance with his eyes like a torch.

Seeing that the red-haired old man was about to use his strength to throw the spirit horse away, the Lamenting King Ran Yongzeng above seemed to finally react.

He hurriedly said: "Thank you, master, thank you, I'm still up there. It doesn't matter if you throw this beast to death, but you can't throw me to death too."

His words made the red-haired old man pause, and he slowly lowered his hand. He relaxed slightly, and the horse's hoof landed on the ground, his movements showing a bit of gentleness.

Immediately, Ran Yongzeng, the King of Crying, who could stop children from crying, patted his chest, looking frightened.

Of course, he was mostly pretending, but the horse was really trembling when he sat down, and its strong muscles were shaking non-stop.

At this time, the little monk finally looked away and looked up at the fat man again, as if he felt uncomfortable looking up at him.

The Gang Qi released from his body blocked the gravity of the earth and made his whole body float.

He didn't fly very high, just a little higher than Ran Yongzheng. After sitting cross-legged and lowering his head, he felt much better.

As for the red-haired old man, it was even more straightforward. His body was crackling again, and he actually showed a domineering form that was almost ten feet tall, just a little taller than Ran Yong.

The fat man's face was distorted for a moment, but the next second, he said with admiration in his eyes: "The two masters are very advanced in martial arts, and I am far behind."

The red-haired old man said angrily: "You have only been practicing for so many years, you have fought so many battles, you have faced death so many times, you have worshiped the Red Lotus God so many times, and you just want to be as strong as me?

Do you look down on us, or do you look down on yourself? "

"Master, it's not okay that I said the wrong thing. I'm just too envious. Martial Arts Grandmaster, Martial Arts Grandmaster!"

His expression seemed melancholy, and the little monk finally spoke, saying: "Okay, don't be weird here.

I know that we are forcing you to go on this trip, but you have to understand that we are also under pressure from above! "

The red-haired old man answered: "Do you think we have the right to refuse the order given by the Heavenly Lord and the Cult Leader?

Or do you have the right to refuse? "

After a pause, he continued: "However, I was also surprised. You were so resistant at first. Why did you suddenly figure it out? And you still have such strong execution ability?"

"Of course it's because I don't want to make it difficult for the two masters."

Ran Yongzeng said nice things, but the little monk didn't want to listen to his flattery and said directly: "I know your character well, so tell the truth!"

"The truth is, I knew I couldn't refuse, but I also saw the opportunity."

Under the helmet, Ran Yongzeng's eyes shone with wisdom: "The two masters have also read the scout's news. The news channels of Xuanyue Sect and Jingshi Red Lotus Society will only know more than me.

Hongde County is actually nothing, just a piece of loose sand. Even Botou and Dongli County, I am sure of it.

But only in Tianquan County, the various actions of the Xuanzhen Temple, and the past experiences of the Chu Temple Master made me fearful.

I even have a feeling that if we proceed step by step, if we really capture the other two counties, this Tianquan County will become a natural chasm for my beggar army, a chasm that cannot be overcome! "

The red-haired old man raised his head slightly and said, "You actually have such a high opinion of Xuanzhen Temple?"

"My opinion doesn't matter, but we need to see the results."

Ran Yongzeng looked at the red-haired old man and said, "A small sect with three or five people, from being almost destroyed to taking advantage of the situation and turning the situation around, in just three or four years, it became a sect guarding a county.

What a great achievement is this? Which sect did it thousands of years ago?"

"In addition, Master Xie also borrowed the secret martial arts of Xuanzhen Temple, saying that it can cause changes in martial arts. Reform.

This is amazing, isn't it? Throughout the history of martial arts, there have only been two such changes. But if you look around, where have the sects that led the reform and stood at the forefront gone?

They were destroyed, they were destroyed long ago!

But Xuanzhen Temple actually used a trick of "publicizing it widely" and remained safe and sound, and no force wanted to move it? "

"Look at the sects in Tianquan County, even the new Wanxiangzhai, they all obeyed the orders honestly.

This point, Ba Zong couldn't do it, right?"

Listing one by one, the red-haired old man and the little monk were shocked. The faces of the people all became serious. Master Jinhu asked, "What is the opportunity you mentioned?"

"It's now. We must take advantage of the opponent's lack of reaction and kill them directly into the hinterland and turn them upside down!"

The red-haired old man asked again, "Then aren't you afraid of the encirclement of the three counties of Tianquan, Botou and Dongli?

Before, you have been using this point to convince us!"

"So, this battle needs to be fast, so fast that they can't react in time, so fast that we can directly capture Yanshui City and go straight into the hinterland of Tianquan County.

By then, you will see that Tiancangmen and Cao The gang will definitely not be involved, just like they treat the Bingxi Sect. "

Ran Yongzeng smiled, proudly and cunningly: "The way of war is never as simple as you think. If you are false, you can be real, and if you are real, you can be false. It all depends on the timing."

At this point, he said: "So, the most critical point of this battle is here. To take down Yanshui City in one battle, I need the unreserved support of the two masters."

The red-haired old man Xie Daoyuan and the young monk Jinhu Zen Master looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

"Don't worry, I'll give you the most elite Red Lotus followers under my command. As long as you don't do it deliberately, don't care about their lives."

"I can do that on my side, you can dispatch the most powerful demons, as long as you take down this city in the shortest time.

You are right, it is not safe to stay at the junction of the three counties."

Ran Yongzeng smiled cunningly: "Don't be anxious, Masters. What do you think, let those new supporters go first?

We have been calling for so long, and the superiors have only given us this few people. It is clear that they don't value us. Then we should give them some strength!"

"Hehe, I like what you said!"

"Let's do it."

The red-haired old man and the little monk agreed immediately. At this point, the three parties agreed, and the entire beggar army was like a piece of iron.

Move your sight down and go further.

See, on the vast grassland, there are countless people moving in black. They ride horses and carry swords, wear armor and hold sharp weapons, and rush to Yanshui City like a tide.

The big flag with the words "beg for life" fluttered in the wind, as if foreshadowing a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

At this moment, Yanshui City was already full of people.

Wei Jinkui, the elder of the outer sect of Xuanzhen Temple, Zheng Simao, the commander of the newly formed Tianquan County, Zhu Xuan, the master of the Wanxiangzhai War Hall, Han Zhigui, the master of the Hanshui Sect, Quan Fangwan, the county lieutenant of Yanshui City, and some well-known masters, all stood here, looking out of the city.

Looking at the fluttering flags and the rolling crowds, they felt their breathing become heavy.

A moment later, Wei Fangjie stepped in, and everyone made way for him wherever he passed.

Until he approached, the leader of the Hanshui Sect, Han Zhigui, hurriedly asked: "Brother Wei, has the news spread? What did Master Chu say?"

Wei Fangjie walked steadily with a normal expression. He walked to the city wall and looked outside the city. Then he said slowly: "We have been preparing for this day for so long. As long as everyone executes according to the plan, why worry?!"

Xuanwei General Zheng Simao opened his mouth to speak, but seeing that no one else spoke, he closed his mouth in dismay.

Wei Fangjie said again: "The Qihuo Army is coming aggressively, and they want to break the city and kill people. We have no way to retreat, so we should fight."

"As for my senior brother, he is already on the way. As long as you hold on, you will see the moon after the clouds clear."

"So, don't talk nonsense, fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

More and more people spoke, and the voices of response became louder and louder, until it finally became a thunderous shout.

You want to say they are really not afraid?

That's impossible, they were just venting their emotions with their roars.

The Qihuo Army didn't hesitate too much, just rested for a while, and then they beat the drums and charged.

Tens of thousands of people rushed forward in a black mass, just like a dark cloud covering the sky, approaching quickly.

Above Yanshui City, a "release" sounded from a long distance, and countless arrows broke through the air, crossed the arc trajectory, and stabbed at the charging Qihuo Army.

At this moment, it was exactly in line with the saying: The east wind blows, the drums beat, and the arrows fall like rain!

The war begins here!

Here comes the first update, and there are more!