After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 285|Fight! (2) [Two-in-one]


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Li Hongyuan really wanted to kill Qiu Ergou.

These monks don’t have great skills, and the northern border needs people. Monks like Li Hongyuan, who are in the Qi training period, are hurriedly pushed onto the battlefield.

Nearly every inch of the snow in the north is stained with red blood. Whether it is the battlefield in the north or the southern front, it is almost a death sentence as cruel as a meat grinder.

Not long ago, the banner they belonged to was defeated. He and more than a dozen brothers rushed all the way to Xianyang City in embarrassment, thinking of defecting to Xianyang, going all the way to Ma Sui, rendezvousing with the main force, and doing their part. Mental effort.

Anyway, there is no hope for returning to my hometown. I can only survive day by day. If I am lucky, I might be able to survive until the end of the war.

But Li Hongyuan never expected that he would see Qiu Ergou and Deng Saner here! ! These cowards! A deserter who ran away as soon as the battle started!

Li Hongyuan's face turned livid from holding back. The long golden-ringed sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and stopped in front of Qiu Ergou's neck for half a second. His expression changed several times.

Qiu Ergou looked gloomy: "Li...brother Li..."

After they joined the army, they were assigned to the same team. Li Hongyuan was the team leader, and he and Deng Saner were in the same group, and they had always had a good relationship.

Qiu Ergou swallowed, if, if they had not defected...

No one said a word as the cold wind howled.

Just when the blade cut Qiu Ergou's neck and a trace of blood seeped out, a girl in pink clothes suddenly stretched out her hand and stopped him in front of Qiu Ergou.

"Fellow Taoist, are you sure you want to take action here?" Meeting Li Hongyuan's gaze, Qiao Wan said calmly, "With the enemy troops surrounding him, are you going to kill your former comrades?"

"Fighting in this situation?"

Li Hongyuan was stunned: "Who are you?"

Qiao Wan: "My surname is Lu."

After all, the knife aimed at the deserter still failed to cut down. Li Hongyuan's face turned livid, and he angrily changed the direction of the knife tip, pointed it at the group of demon soldiers in the darkness, and roared angrily without looking back.

"Line up! Charge and kill!"

"Brothers! The gates of Xianyang City are not open, and the brothers guarding the city obviously have their own concerns! They are afraid of accidentally attracting the enemy troops to penetrate deeper. Don't make it difficult for the brothers guarding the city."

Li Hongyuan's footsteps were like wind, and his loud voice echoed clearly in the cold night: "Let us fight our way out! Kill them all before entering the city!"

Qiao Wan slowly put down her hand, her face first showing a look of surprise, then solemnity, then respect, and finally turning into solemnity.

At this juncture, as long as you are a normal person, you will pay deep respect to these ordinary people who are inconspicuous, but shine like stars, and "protect your family and country."

Even Qiao Wan is no exception. This may also be related to the education she has received from the Great Heaven () Dynasty.

Respect and admiration for military personnel, the military and civilians are like a family, and the military and civilians enjoy a harmonious relationship. This is different from any capitalist country.

As an ordinary college student, let alone a fight, he never even had a chance to fight. However, with the demon soldiers surrounding him and the city gates closed, Qiao Wan couldn't help but turn her head and asked in a low voice. The lost soul Qiu Ergou.

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, you must still be so depressed under such circumstances."

"Aren't we going to help this fellow Daoist Li?"

Qiao Wan's voice was soft but firm, and it reached the ears of Qiu Ergou and the others clearly through the night wind.

"Kill these demon soldiers and then deal with your own private affairs."

Suddenly, Qiu Ergou, Deng Saner and the others suddenly woke up!

Qiao Wan turned her eyes in the direction of Li Hongyuan and others. These embarrassed monks had reorganized their troops and charged forward to fight! !

There are not many demonic soldiers, but they are leading a huge demonic beast. At first, due to the guards of Xianyang City, they did not dare to move rashly, but now when Li Hongyuan moves, the other party immediately follows suit!

Although Qiu Ergou is a little greedy for life and afraid of death, his mind is very clear.

Who in this world is not afraid of life and death?

Because he is greedy for life and afraid of death, before the crisis, he burst out with unparalleled courage!

Looking at this city from afar before, Qiu Ergou and others felt guilty and regretful.

They were the ones sorry for Li Hongyuan, Qiu Ergou smiled bitterly.

We all joined the army together, and Li Hongyuan, as the eldest brother, took care of them. They knew it in their hearts. They ran away together and betrayed Li Hongyuan. He must have hated him in his heart.

At this point, we can only try to compensate as much as possible!

With a look at Qiao Wan, Qiao Wan, Qiu Ergou and others also rushed forward!

But when Qiao Wan rushed forward, she realized that things were not as simple as she thought! !

Because, from the time she traveled to this world to now, she has never seen a dead person at all.

Growing up in a peaceful era, she had never seen a dead person, not even in the Demon Realm.

In this current battle, there is no so-called forward, no so-called left and right wings, it is just a **** massacre!

The battlefield in the world of cultivation is more terrifying than the battlefield in any other world. As soon as the war started, the Demon Realm immediately released these monsters.

These demonic beasts were going back and forth, rushing left and right, like plowing the ground. Under the raging hooves of these beasts, many monks who were too late were trampled into pulp in an instant!

Obviously it was good luck to have bad luck with spiritual power before, but when she saw one of the monks being punched into pieces by a demon soldier, Qiao Wan's feet seemed to be frozen by the ice and snow, and she almost felt sick, and her thoughts were out of control. The ground went sideways for a second.

This feeling was very contradictory and painful. Qiao Wan felt like she was about to split.

Her mind was very clear, and she could even feel the warmth of the blood splashing on her cheeks. There seemed to be a vigorous fighting force in her body shouting, "Go up, go up."

But the other half comes from the soul of the weak college student inside her.

She was scared and couldn't do it.

It turns out that Qiu Ergou dared to attack because there was a female Bodhisattva beside him. When he turned around during the charge, he caught a glimpse of Qiao Wan's slightly distracted look, and Qiu Ergou was stunned for a second.

I was the first to react and shouted: "Come on! Why are you so dazed! Do you want to die?!"

As soon as the battle began, both sides almost used their special skills.

Qiu Ergou's ten fingers were wrapped with spiritual threads, and three or five puppets were pulled out from nowhere. His fingers were like flying, and luck made the puppets rush forward!

One body fell, and another one took over!

No wonder that after escaping, he could only make a living by robbing houses. With the level of consumption of this puppet, he was very much a loser.

And Deng Saner directly threw out more than ten rays of sword energy, and the sword energy faintly flowed with a faint ripple.

This was what Senior Brother Meng taught these disciples who were on the battlefield when he was still in Chongde Ancient Garden. Unfortunately, his cultivation level was not high and he was unable to perform more than thirty sword qi movements like Senior Brother Meng. A vortex comparable to a meat grinder.

The most useless person in this fight turned out to be Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan took a deep breath, calmed down, gritted her teeth and threw a few spiritual bombs with her backhand!

It’s just that the time for rubbing the spiritual bullets is much slower than before, and my hands are shaking non-stop.

The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and after a second's pause, a head falls to the ground with a "click"!

Soon, after realizing that time is life, Qiao Wan's mind was racing, her spiritual power jumped all the way down, attached to the soles of her feet, and she even figured out "Thunder"!

A thunderous battle started, and Qiao Wan stabbed the demon cultivator in front of her in the stomach with the dagger in her hand.

One by one, he stabbed and threw the Bodhisattva statue out of the storage bag, then got in again and again!

This Bodhisattva statue is to deal with these monsters.

The big ones should deal with the big ones. At this time, the advantage of letting Qiu Ergou transform the Bodhisattva statue becomes apparent.

After the transformation, the Bodhisattva statue is fast and stable, and is not afraid of the collision of these monsters.

With forcefully pulling out the knife in his hand, Li Hongyuan turned his head and faintly saw this huge silhouette in the night. His heart was severely shaken: "What is this?"

Not only Li Hongyuan and others were shocked, but also the soldiers guarding the city on the tower.

The Bodhisattva statue at night really looks like the Buddha descending from the sky, and his figure is as majestic as the tall snow-capped mountains in the distance.

"This..." The worldview of the defenders was refreshed, and they couldn't help but look at their elders, Peng Zhishan, the Yuan Ying elder of Chongde Ancient Garden, "What is this..."

As soon as this Bodhisattva statue came out, regardless of its strength, at least its momentum shocked the other demon soldiers.

While the other demon soldiers were stunned, the three or five puppets controlled by Qiu Ergou immediately swooped forward.

On the battlefield, the situation is changing rapidly, and what matters is actually morale.

At this moment, it seemed that Qiao Wan's side had an advantage.

"...Do you want to take action?" The soldiers guarding the city asked for instructions. Looking down, the demon soldiers saw that the situation was not good and had already used the demon flames.

Seeing that the raging demonic flames were about to burst into flames, Peng Zhishan raised his eyes and glanced at the sky not far away.

After a fierce battle all night, the sky became faintly white.

Peng Zhishan from Chongde Ancient Garden looked gloomy and raised his hand: "Set up the formation."

A loud shout from the city wall: "Set up the formation!!!!"

The sound spread all the way outside the city.

This is specially shouted to Li Hongyuan and others!

Li Hongyuan frowned, sheathed the knife immediately, and immediately called his comrades who were still fighting to find cover.

"Run!!"

"Thunder array is coming!!"

Thunder array? !

Qiao Wan was stunned.

The soldiers guarding the city immediately found their positions under cover.

I saw dark clouds suddenly rolling in the sky, and thunder tore open the sky, shaking the earth and shaking the sky, and thundered down like rain.

Those demon cultivators who could not avoid being struck by a bolt of thunder were immediately chopped into a section of charred bones.

At this moment, Qiu Ergou, leading Deng Saner and others, hurried over and hid under the Bodhisattva statue. He gasped in shock and cursed secretly.

Qiao Wan looked at this "Thunder and Fire" with a solemn expression: "What is this?"

Qiu Ergou took out a pipe from his sleeve with trembling fingers and took a long puff. Only then did he calm down a little. He bent his fingers and banged the pipe **** the ground: "Get out of the way. Son, don’t touch that thing, it’s a magic flame, it’s very evil, it’s not afraid of water, it won’t stop until it’s burned to death, and sometimes it will explode suddenly.”

Qiao Wan was stunned and thoughtful.

"This is a thunder formation."

"You don't know if you have never seen a real battlefield." Qiu Ergou said: "The battlefield of monks is different from the battlefield of mortals."

"The physical cultivator is usually in the front, responsible for covering the sword cultivator, the sword cultivator is responsible for the main battle, the beast cultivator is similar to the cavalry, and the formation cultivator is behind."

"Actually, everyone thinks that sword cultivators are the most important. In fact, everyone works hard for the formation cultivators. Protecting the formation cultivators and giving them time to set up the formation is the most important thing."

"Of course, if you, a swordsman, can split mountains with one sword like Qiao Wan before, then you will treat what I said as farts."

At the same time, Cangwuzhou

Cangwuzhou is close to the sea. As a must-win place on the southern battlefield, the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm are in a stalemate on this land, and the fight is very exciting.

In February of the fourth year of Tongwei Calendar, Mei Kangping ordered a demon general to lead a large number of demon soldiers to accompany the demon beasts to land from the sea. For a time, the sea was full of waves and the sun and the moon were dark.

In March of the fifth year of Tongwei, Ma Huaizhen, the leader of Kunshan's birthplace, set out south to personally visit the Ao family, the chief family in Gannan.

Intention to form an alliance with Ao Tao, Gannan's father.

Ao Tao was not stupid. He was hesitating whether to dip into this muddy water, but Ma Huaizhen frowned and stated the pros and cons in a leisurely and polite manner.

Roughly speaking, the world of cultivation and the Ao family are now grasshoppers tied on a rope. After Mei Kangping deals with the world of cultivation, he will definitely gather his forces and defeat the Ao family in one fell swoop.

Ao wanted to close the door, huddle silently in the water, and live her life on the sea. That was impossible.

In the end, Ao Tao hesitated and agreed to the proposal to form an alliance with the Cultivation Alliance.

With the help of the Ao family, the battlefield on the southern front gained some breathing space. Soon after, the Cultivation Alliance sent Xie Xingzhi south to Cangwu Continent to assist Chen Xuanling, the elder of Qingyang Academy, in fighting against the demonic realm.

From the fact that the commander of the southern battlefield is the elder of Qingyang Academy, it is enough to reveal the shrewdness of these old guys in the Cultivation Alliance.

Ao Taoneng agreed. To be honest, the most favored youngest son Ao Gannan had a lot of fun.

Unfortunately, Ao's side also turned into a pot of seafood porridge.

Not long after the two families formed an alliance, Xie Xingzhi, frowning, was arranging troops in the camp with Chen Xuanling and Gan Nan.

The young man in front of him is still wearing a black Taoist robe, with a high Taoist crown decorated with Tai Chi Pisces patterns. He is elegant and noble, but after the baptism of war, in addition to being dignified and noble, there is more A down-to-earth, rough manly masculinity.

The awe-inspiring righteousness was mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood, his brows were furrowed, and his beauty was so heart-stopping.

As for Gan Nan, the young man's face is still as crystal clear as jade, as beautiful as a little girl, but he has lost a bit of timidity, and his glass-like eyes are a little more mature and tenacious.

Chen Xuanling: "In the final analysis, it is best to fight on the sea. It is best to keep the demon soldiers away from the shore and annihilate them at sea. Guarding the coast and preventing them from landing is just the middle strategy."

As for the next step, it goes without saying.

Xie Xingzhi: “But we don’t have enough boats, and we don’t have enough water-passing spiritual beasts.”

Chen Xuanling sighed: "The demon soldiers suffered disaster as soon as they landed inland."

To put it bluntly, the two people were arguing about a commonplace issue: whether to deal with the magic soldiers, whether the navy or the army should be the main force.

Chen Xuanling was born in an authentic Confucian family, and he was more sympathetic to the hardships of the people's livelihood.

As for Xie Xingzhi, influenced by this ruthless way, he was a bit tougher.

The years of fighting have given him a more iron-blooded flavor.

Neither humble nor arrogant, Xie Xingzhi said in a low voice: "Juniors know the concerns of seniors. Once the magic soldiers log in, the people in the inland will suffer, but we are not good at fighting at sea. Even if there are swordsmen who can wield swords and ride on the sea, the waves Lifting it three thousand feet, there is nothing a sword cultivator can do."

"Take a step back and refuse the landing of the magic soldiers. The sea area is vast and thousands of miles away. We don't have that many troops deployed along the coast."

"For the current plan, we can only wait for the enemy to land, lure the enemy deep, and concentrate our forces to kill them."

After talking for a long time, Gan Nan, who had been silent for a long time, touched his upper and lower lips with hesitation on his face: "But... but this is not the answer after all."

The young man was not quite used to putting forward his own opinions. He blushed and stammered: "If they win, they will go deep into the island, and if they lose, they will retreat to the island. They can do it with ease. This method can only treat the symptoms, but it cannot be eradicated. In the long run, our side The monks must be exhausted...

What's more, the war situation in the north is critical. After a pause, he continued with a blushing face: "The southern battlefield cannot be taken, and it won't do much harm to them. It can at least hold back some of the troops to prevent them from supporting the northern border." ”

As we all know, that is the main battlefield.

Xie Xingzhi lowered his eyes coldly and twitched his face: "In this situation, this is the only way."

In the camp, there was only a long silence.

For a long time, Chen Xuanling hid his face, and then his sad voice sounded: "The demon soldiers are no better than the mortal army. Once they land, the ground will be thousands of miles away, and how many people will die under the iron hooves of these demon soldiers..."

But he had no intention of refuting Xie Xingzhi.

Is the world of cultivation really coming to an end? After all, Chen Xuanling is an elder. He has lived for hundreds of years and is someone's grandfather or ancestor. But at this time, the old man is trying hard not to shed tears.

Gan Nan hesitantly squeezed the teacher's hand, trying to comfort the teacher.

Chen Xuanling turned away.

This is all retribution. The stability of these hundreds of years has caused the cultivation world to return to its old ways and target each other again. In front of the iron-clad Demon Realm, the scattered cultivation world hastily formed a cultivation alliance. , there were also a lot of discords, and it was difficult to cooperate with each other.

To a certain extent, Cangwuzhou, where he is in charge, is pretty good.

Xie Xingzhi is even more calm and powerful, and he respects him as an old man.

In this silence, someone murmured to himself.

"It would be great if... Demon Emperor Jia Ying was willing to join the war."

Gan Nan's eyes couldn't help but darken, and he silently clenched his fists.

Demon Emperor Jia Ying...

This person represents the ceiling of martial arts in the world of cultivation. Although he is a fighting madman, before he was a "fighting madman", he was the "common master of all demons". Therefore, after the war broke out between the world of cultivation and the demonic world, , the co-leader of Ten Thousand Demons did not participate in the war, and has been on the sidelines, calmly considering which party to form an alliance with.

The transvestite already has a feud, so no one can blame him for anything wrong with his choice. His choice is indeed the best choice for the emperor.

He has a cruel personality, but he is indeed a wise and righteous benevolent man.

However, one has to take sides. Thinking of this, Chen Xuanling sighed: "I hope he won't side with the Demon Realm in the end."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but think of the missing Qiao Wan.

If Qiao Wan was still here, I wonder if this Qiao Wan would help the cultivation world for the sake of friendship. Apparently Gan Nan also thought about it, and his eyes became darker, but now there are no people alive and no bodies dead. Yes, all this is just empty talk.

At this moment, suddenly, a younger monk hurriedly broke into the camp and knelt down with a thud.

"Elder!!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist! Something bad has happened!"

Xie Xingzhi's eyes darkened: "Speak slowly."

The monk gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, but it was like thunder exploding! The expressions of Xie Xingzhi and Chen Xuanling changed immediately.

Gan Nan was stunned, stood up suddenly, and stumbled a few steps forward: "You...what did you say?"

"Ao Yi, kill Zhu Enchou and his father Ao Tao!!"

*

On the sea, the sky is dim and dull.

A battle had just ended. Thousands of miles of waves could be seen in the distance on the sea. A black magic flame actually relied on the waves and burned on the sea.

This is a magic flame unique to the Demon Realm. It burns very fast and cannot be extinguished by people who touch it. It can be engulfed by tongues of flames in an instant. It can even be burned when it comes into contact with water. It has almost caused the world of cultivation to suffer a lot.

But soon, a group of demon cultivators who were not afraid of water and fire came on the wave.

This is the descendant of the Ao family. Ma Huaizhen went all the way from the north to the south because he took a fancy to the ability of the Ao family's dragon scales to be unafraid of the demonic fire.

Of course, only Ao's own dragon, shrimp, soldiers and crab generals are not capable of this.

This demonic fire burned very quickly and was extremely cruel. Every time he thought about it, Ma Huaizhen's face turned livid but he was helpless.

On the wave, stood a man dressed in white. If you look carefully, you can see that this young man looks very similar to Gan Nan. They both have white hair and eyelashes, eyes like glass, and the tips of their hair are a little shiny. Seaweed green, but compared to Erque's cute Gan Bailong, his eldest brother Ao Yi looks a little more domineering, with longer and thinner eyes.

Among the monks from various sects on the shore, a female cultivator from Yunyan Immortal Mansion said: "What are you doing, Fellow Daoist Ao, leading the troops?"

The man narrowed his eyes, and under everyone's surprised and uncertain gazes, he stepped off the wave, put away the halberd in his hand, and walked towards the camp.

"Just say," Ao Yi paused and smiled at the monk on the shore, "Ao is here to apologize for Elder Zhu."

*

Northern Territory.

Under this majestic thunder, the battle ended quickly.

The thunderclouds dispersed, revealing a ray of golden light in the sky.

There was another "bang", the city gate opened, and a small group of beast cultivators riding spirit beasts rushed out from the city.

The visitor held a torch high and shouted loudly: "Enter the city! Enter the city quickly!"

Qiu Ergou looked happy and hurriedly jumped out from under the Bodhisattva statue, not forgetting to turn his head to remind Qiao Wan behind him.

"What are you doing standing around! Why don't you go to the city quickly?!"

Qiao Wan was silent for a while, and finally asked the question that she had been wanting to ask since just now.

The black magic fire burns quickly, has a high temperature, and is prone to explosion. It can also burn on water and is difficult to extinguish if it touches the human body.

"What does the demonic flame in the demonic realm have to do with oil?"


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