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- Chapter 79 Preparing for War
When the sun sets in the west, the blood-red sunset dyes the world red.
In the fields dyed red by the setting sun, tired birds return to the woods, and working people return home early.
At the end of the long official road, the dilapidated Qinghua County city wall is like an ancient castle in the desert, weathered and dilapidated.
When the afterglow of the setting sun falls under the mountain and the blue night covers the earth.
The city gate, which had been closed for several days, slowly opened with a heavy creaking sound.
Teams of elite cavalry, riding on horses wrapped in heavy armor, holding long spears and steel knives, slowly walked out of the city.
The long cavalry brigade, enveloped in a billowing demonic aura, crawled out of its lair like a demonic dragon emerging from hell and emerging into the world. Taking advantage of the blue night, it slowly climbed towards the ten-mile slope with lush vegetation in the distance. .
In the center of the cavalry, a golden carriage looked particularly dazzling like a golden Dharma under the deep night.
Around the carriage, colorful prayer flags fluttered and golden glow enveloped the carriage.
Along the way, Sanskrit sounds continued.
Yuan Yangzi, who was sitting in the carriage, leaned comfortably against the carriage.
Spiritual consciousness passed through the carriage, covering all movements within a ten-mile radius.
Yuan Yangzi stretched out his hand and gently groped the black demon tiger skin covering his body, feeling comfortable and relaxed.
Release your spiritual consciousness and feel everything within a radius of dozens of miles around the carriage.
Every plant, every tree, every bird and beast.
There are also a thousand demon soldiers protecting him beside him.
This cavalry was given to him by the emperor a long time ago and became his own private soldier. Yesterday, Yuan Yangzi spent a huge amount of demon energy and effort to absorb their souls and refine them into demon soldiers who were loyal to him.
Nowadays, these thousand cavalrymen can no longer be regarded as human beings in a sense.
They have no soul, only instinct.
He gave them a powerful killing instinct.
The steel knife exuded cold air, and the spear shone with a faint light.
A thousand cavalrymen were in uniform, riding war horses, trampling the ground, like a demonic dragon about to attack. Although they tried their best to conceal their suppression, the ink-colored violent energy that came out filled the entire space.
At this moment, Yuan Yangzi seemed to own the whole world.
The carriage was spacious, and Yuan Yangzi stood up slowly.
After taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes.
Then, he stretched out his arms.
On the sinister face, there was the kind of piety that only a crazy believer has.
Mr. Yang, who was wearing a gray gown, had his forehead close to the ground. He knelt down behind Yuan Yangzi tremblingly, trembling all over.
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The green night shrouded the earth.
? If there is nothing, it is like a blue-white white gauze, floating over the vast fields under the night.
The narrow and winding path under your feet is like a strip of white cloth, spread on the blue ground, stretching into the distance into the formidable castle wall.
At the end of the path, dust is flying.
The black demonic energy soaring into the sky, with a fishy smell, rushed towards your face.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Fengnian could clearly smell the smell of chilling and killing in the air.
This smell made him very excited, and his body began to tremble slightly with excitement.
The chilling wind carried sand, dust and grass blades, scraping the ground and blowing in your face.
Behind him, the forest is moving, the grass is low, and the frightened birds are scattered in all directions.
Standing on a bluestone ten miles away, Yang Fengnian stared calmly into the distance, at the long cavalry team and the golden chariot in the black torrent.
Close your eyes and take a deep breath.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes, which were as sharp as a sword unsheathed, instantly became calm.
Only by careful observation can one discover the flash of stern look and determination in his eyes.
The strong wind roared by, flying sand and rocks.
On the bluestone, the scholar's blue gown swayed violently in the wind.
The ink-colored black hair swept across the resolute cheeks, revealing a pair of clear eyes that were extremely calm.
A warm coat on his shoulders brought Yang Fengnian's mind back to Shilipo, and back to the night full of chilling atmosphere in front of him.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Turned her head and looked at the woman in front of her who was wearing a long green dress. She pursed her lips and carefully helped herself take care of her gown.??, Yang Fengnian's solemn face finally showed a warm smile.
"It's late at night and quite cold. You should go back first!" Yang Fengnian said softly after taking the coat that Nie Xiaoqian put on him, looking at the beautiful and resentful Nie Xiaoqian under the moonlight.
Nie Xiaoqian gently shook her head while helping Yang Fengnian adjust her gown.
The woman pursed her lips and carefully tied each button for Yang Fengnian. She glanced at Yang Fengnian quietly, turned around and walked to the grass on one side.
With his hands on his knees, he just sat on the ground.
Yang Fengnian glanced around and saw Yan Chixia and Lao Tan squatting in the distance, pointing at the cavalry in the distance, muttering something, and not paying attention to the situation here.
Yang Fengnian breathed a sigh of relief, then walked to Nie Xiaoqian, leaned against her, and sat down slowly.
On a moonlit night over the green mountains, the silver moonlight shines like stars.
Behind you, the woods are quiet and quiet.
Under the feet, the tender green grass leaves reflected the silver moonlight, reflecting a hazy light.
On the grass, the scholar and the woman sat side by side.
Without saying a word, he just looked quietly into the distance, under the cold moonlight, at the quiet Qinghua County and the quiet fields.
Nie Xiaoqian¡¯s delicate chin rested on her knees, with a faint smile in her beautiful eyes as she stared at the bright moon in the night sky.
"I heard that there is Fairy Chang'e in the Moon Palace. Do you think this is true?" Nie Xiaoqian's white jade-like hands held her beautiful cheeks and looked at the moon. Her words were soft, as if she was talking in her sleep.
Yang Fengnian raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the night sky above his head, smiled and nodded: "There should be!"
It has been more than a year since I came to this world.
Yang Fengnian also gradually gained some understanding of the world.
Since in this world, the Three Realms and Six Paths exist. Moreover, there are gods and spirits.
Then, the legendary most beautiful woman in the three realms, Fairy Moon Palace, should also exist.
"I heard that Fairy Chang'e, who lives in the Moon Palace, holds a jade rabbit in her arms." Nie Xiaoqian smiled lightly and said softly.
Yang Fengnian nodded and said favorably: "Well, that rabbit meat must be delicious!"
After saying this, Nie Xiaoqian¡¯s voice was not heard for a while.
Yang Fengnian turned his head and glanced suspiciously.
Seeing Nie Xiaoqian staring at her angrily, she was obviously quite dissatisfied with what he had just said.
Yang Fengnian smiled and laughed, then quickly changed the subject: "Why, do you want to go up there and have a look?"
Nie Xiaoqian gave a slight expression of gratitude, and then, probably feeling that her idea was a bit unrealistic, she pursed her lips and smiled.
He turned his head, glanced at Yang Fengnian, and then looked away.
"I'm thinking of Sister Zhuo Zhuo!" Nie Xiaoqian looked at the bright moon above her head, hugged her knees with her hands and said softly: "Sister Zhuo Zhuo, she is as beautiful as the moon!"
The night wind is cold and cold, and the corners of the woman's skirt are fluttering.
After Yang Fengnian saw Nie Xiaoqian's delicate body curled up there, shivering from the cold, she took off her coat and gently put it on Nie Xiaoqian's back.
Nie Xiaoqian¡¯s pretty face was slightly red and she buried her head between her knees.
There was a trace of anxiety and a trace of joy in my heart.
Quietly enjoying the warmth from the gown on your back.
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