Wind City. On the watchtower.
Lu Wuyong led the generals of Wind City and the strong warriors recruited by the residence to look into the distance. On the open land that he could see, there were a large number of soldiers wearing ghost masks and colourful clothes with colourful feathers standing on their horses. The formation was sharp at the front and wide at the back, displaying a strong offensive stance.
The leader was dressed in a white brocade robe inlaid with a large number of peacock patterns, a ghost mask, and a white feather that symbolizes the Peacock royal family. It was the Little Princess of the Peacock Imperial Court, Ying Qiandu.
"Who are you?" A general next to Lu Wuyong roared.
"Her Highness Princess Qiandu of the Peacock Imperial Court has come to summon Lu Wuyong to surrender, Lu Wuyong quickly open the gate and surrender."
"What a joke. The people of the Peacock Imperial Court dare to come to our West Wind Kingdom and behave atrociously? Shamelessly boasting, and dare to summon our General to surrender — — do you think you are worthy? "
Lu Wuyong waved his hand and shouted, "Is it Princess Qiandu?"
Da da da — —
The White Feather General spurred her horse forward a few steps, looked up at the sky, and met Lu Wuyong's eyes from a distance. After a brief confrontation, she said in a clear voice, "It is Ying Qiandu."
"What is Princess Qiandu coming for?"
"To summon General Lu to surrender."
"I am flattered." Lu Wuyong said calmly. "What I don't understand is, why does Princess think I need someone to summon me to surrender? Why should I accept Princess Qiandu's summon? "
"General Lu is facing imminent disaster, do you still not know?"
"I would like to hear the details."
"General Lu, who is the Wind City of Wind?"
"Of course it's the Wind City of West Wind, the Wind City of the Imperial family."
"Since it's the Wind City of West Wind, the Wind City of the Imperial family, then General Lu thinks — — such an important border area, the West Wind Kingdom and the Song family will feel assured to let you, an outsider, command this dangerous place, and command hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers?"
"— —" Lu Wuyong was silent.
Qiandu was a Princess of the Peacock royal family who was well versed in politics, and what she said was the worst result that Lu Wuyong was worried about.
The reason why Wind City had been guarded by the Lu clan for thousands of years was because the ancestors of the Lu clan followed the Emperor of the West Wind Kingdom to fight for the world, and were deeply trusted by the imperial family. In addition, Wind City was where the ancestral shrine of the Lu Family was located, and there were powerful people in Tiandu to support and protect them. Therefore, Wind City could become the backyard of the Lu Family. All weapons and rations would be given priority.
But now that Lu Xingkong had died in battle, the Lu Family of Tiandu had collapsed, and although Wind City still looked as strong as a beast, it was like rootless duckweed — — At this time, would the Song family be at ease leaving Wind City to an outsider like him?
Instead of being on guard all the time, it was better to replace the Lord of Wind City with a direct descendant of the Song family. At that time, what should he do?
Even an old fox like Lu Xingkong was killed by Song Gudu, how could he withstand Song Gudu's ruthless attacks?
"I wanted to sell my master to survive. You don't know, but since Master has been sold, life is getting more and more difficult. General Lu, isn't that right? "The White Feather General's voice was clear and melodious, like the tinkling of spring water. It was just that every word pierced straight to the heart, sending a chill down Lu Wuyong's back.
"I wholeheartedly care for the country, I have a clear conscience for what I have done. I am loyal to the country, I think the imperial court will not betray me and the hundreds of thousands of brothers of Wind City. " Lu Wuyong said in a loud and clear voice, "Besides, if we surrender to your Peacock imperial court, what good days will we have? The day of surrender will be the day our heads fall to the ground, right? "
"General Lu's words are absurd. Go and ask around, when has my Peacock imperial court ever killed a meritorious minister? Besides, if General Lu is willing to surrender, then this millennium city will fall into the hands of my Peacock imperial court. Such a great merit is enough to confer a noble title to his descendants — — In that case, I can guarantee that General Lu will not have to worry for generations. Will General Lu not consider it? "
"It really is tempting." Lu Wuyong said with a smile. "However, in order to show sincerity, why don't Princess Qiandu come to Wind City in person, and we can be honest with each other, how about it?"
"In order to show sincerity, how about General Lu personally come to the front for a chat? The Ghost dancer corps is less than five thousand, but General Lu has an army of one hundred thousand — — Are you afraid that I, a little girl, will kill you? "
"Let me discuss it with my brothers." Lu Wuyong said with a smile.
He turned to look at a general next to him and asked, "Has the news been sent out?"
"General, the news has been sent out. Sky Sea City, White Emperor City and Wolf Pass have all sent Ghost Butterfly to report the news, and are leading the army from the left, middle and right to form an alliance with us. Several other troops are also coming from afar. This time we must make the Ghost dancer corps of the Peacock imperial court stay in West Wind. "
Lu Wuyong nodded. "Tell Lu Tiesheng to get ready, charge at the signal, remember to capture Ying Qiandu alive."
"Yes." The general bowed.
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The battle of Mist Mountain, the battle between Li Muyang and Old immortal of Still water Mu Dingyi, shocked all the cultivators and people of the nine countries of the divine continent.
No one thought that Li Muyang would defeat the Old Sword God of West Wind, Mu Dingyi, who had been famous for decades, and even more unexpectedly — — the legendary epic divine weapon, the heart of the weak water, had been kept by Li Muyang, accompanying him in the form of a big dog to fight against strong enemies.
The heart of the weak water, ranked in the top three of the [Treasures and weapons], was a divine weapon that had disappeared for tens of thousands of years — —
As soon as the news of the appearance of the heart of the weak water came out, thousands of people coveted it. All the human cultivators, as well as the imperial family of the nine countries, and the major sword sects of the Divine Mountain sent masters to search for the whereabouts of Li Muyang and the heart of the weak water.
In the face of such an epic divine weapon, all forces were willing to seize it at all costs.
The divine continent was shaken. When the strong cultivators of the world were fighting for the heart of the weak water, some of the details of the battle of Mist Mountain also spread out and entered the ears of ordinary people.
"Do you know? The heart of the weak water looks like a dog — — just like our family's Wangcai — — "
"Your family's Wangcai is a wolfdog? Can it be the same? It is said that the heart of the weak water is the size of a palm, and looks quite cute — — "
"My great aunt's second uncle has three boys, the second eldest is in the left battalion of the Flying feather army. He saw the heart of the weak water with his own eyes, and said that it actually looks like a rabbit — —"
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No matter what the outside world said, Lu Lin knew the general appearance of the heart of the weak water.
Therefore, when he turned around and saw the heart of the weak water leisurely flying in the air, he could not help but be ecstatic, and had an impulse to take it for himself.
"Beauty, I want. The heart of the weak water, I also want. "
"How many good deeds did I, Lu Lin, do in my previous life, otherwise why would the heavens treat me so well — —"
While Lu Lin was still immersed in the ecstasy of meeting the heart of the weak water, the mouth of the heart of the weak water suddenly expanded infinitely, and then spat out a dragon-shaped lightning.
Bang — —
Lu Lin punched out.
Before the fist had time to strike out, his neck was already clutched, and his whole body was crawling up from the ground.
"Help — —" Lu Lin struggled desperately. "Help, help, don't kill me — —"
The hand that was clutching his neck exerted a little force, and Lu Lin could no longer make a sound.
His body was lifted up by the big hand, his legs flailing about, his face purple and red, as though his neck could be broken at any time or suffocated to death.
"Big brother — —" Qiandu looked at the man in white who was holding Lu Lin with one hand, her eyes tearing up, crying, "Big brother, you're not dead — —"
"Shinian — —" Li Shinian's eyes were red, his nose was sore, and there was a strong urge to cry.
They had not seen each other for a few days, but did not think that so many things had happened in between.
He had become the son of the Lu clan, and his sister — — she was still his sister.
Just like before, when others despised him as a useless pig, she used her own way to love and tolerate him.
Just like before, when others were afraid that he was an evil dragon, she used her own tears to tell him — — you're still my brother, you'll always be my brother.
The eyes that Li Muyang was worried about did not appear, and the panic that Li Muyang was afraid to see also did not happen.
"Brother, it's good that you're okay, it's good that you're alive — —" Li Shinian's pretty face was covered with tears. She did not care about her own safety and the embarrassing situation, but was happy that her brother was still alive.
"I'm fine, you'll be fine too." Li Muyang said in a low voice.
He stared at Lu Lin, his eyes like a knife, and said in a low voice, "Where are my parents?"
"Cough, cough — —" Lu Lin felt his breathing was a little easier, desperately coughing to breathe fresh air.
"I know, I know — — don't kill me, I can take you there — —"
"Tell me the location." Li Muyang said in a cold voice.
"It's heavily guarded, if you go there alone, you will alarm the guards, and then all the strong people of Wind City will gather — — Li Muyang, don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I can let go of your parents, your sister, and Xu Da and the people he brought — — I can let go of all of you, I can beg father to let you leave Wind City — —"
"The location." Li Muyang asked again. "Tell me the location."
He did not believe Lu Lin, did not believe anyone in Wind City.
Even in this vast divine continent, how many people were worthy of his trust?
"Li Muyang, I know you're seriously injured. You should know that it is impossible for you to escape Wind City by yourself, and it is even more impossible for you to leave with your parents and family. You only have a chance if I am alive. "Lu Lin's mind was clear and unusually calm. "Let me live, you and your family will have a chance to escape Wind City — — if I die, you and your family will be buried with me, you all have to die — —"
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