Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #137 - Chapter 137: I miss the old rice wine, I miss the old locust tree, one person is an army

Ye Jiajun.

Cross the river!

The deafening sound instantly resounded throughout the entire company.

In the camp, the generals walked out one after another, their energy and blood rising, forming a majestic military force and energy and blood smoke in the sky!

As a fierce army on the Canglang River battlefield, even the powerful army of the Yuanmeng Empire did not dare to underestimate the Ye Family Army.

The Yuanmeng Empire looked down on the Zhao Dynasty who fled south, but they did not have any disrespect for the Ye family army, because the Ye family army had been invincible on the Canglang River battlefield in recent years and had killed many soldiers of the Yuanmeng Empire.

The Ye Family Army was able to awe the Yuanmeng Empire because of the stacking of human lives. Every bit of awe was stained with the blood of the Yuanmeng soldiers.

The imperial inspector He Diao Si, who was responsible for supervising the army, looked extremely ugly, especially the purple-clothed Diao Si who had a seventh-level cultivation level, but his face turned pale with anger.

Because there was no him in Ye Longsheng’s eyes at all, and he never even glanced at him.

What he holds in his hands is the will of the Holy One!

Although the supervisor looked ugly, he did not say anything. This was not the first time such a thing had happened. The imperial court had always prohibited fighting across the river, but Ye Longsheng not only refused to listen, but also often let his Huanglong warships cross the river in the name of military training. Jiang is called training troops, but in fact he kills the enemy.

This Diao Si was newly transferred and didn’t have much experience. Do you really think that Ye Jiajun could supervise and intervene casually?

The cohesion of the Ye family army cannot be shaken by an airborne Diao Si, and Ye Longsheng will not care about a mere Diao Si.

“This General Ye…does he still have the imperial court in his eyes?!”

Ziyi Diao Si was very dissatisfied, but feeling the energy bursting out one after another in the military camp, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart.

He is not a fool and naturally knows the name of Ye Jiajun.

Ye Jiajun, Zhong Jiajun, and the Flying Tiger Army under Li Youan are not places where the Supervisory and Diao Temple can make trouble. Being assigned to these armies, the best choice is to keep a low profile and think that they Bad luck.

Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji and Li Youan, as the top powerhouses in the Zhao Dynasty, none of them can be provoked by the supervisor.

Watching the powerful Ye Jiajun’s Qi machines rising into the sky.

Zi Yi Diao Si couldn’t help but murmured: “Crossing the river like this… we won’t really get into a fight, right?”

The supervisor glanced at Zi Yi Diao Si and sneered: “Otherwise… we’re still going to fake a beating?”

“The reputation of the Ye family army comes from killing. Do you think they are hiding on the south bank of the Canglang River and relying on the reputation of Zhao to scare off the Yuanmeng army?”

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“Then the old uncle Huang and An’s family returned from the North. Didn’t General Ye say that they planned to provide cover, but… it is normal for them to start fighting as soon as the cover is provided.”

The supervisory civil servant had long been accustomed to Ye Longsheng’s tricks and said.

“By the way, father-in-law, what did the Holy Spirit’s decree say?”

The supervisory civil servant asked curiously.

Ziyi Diao Si glanced at him and said: “Your Majesty’s decree… let General Ye stand still. In addition, please ask General Ye to return to Lin’an.”

The supervisory civil servant frowned secretly when he heard this, but said nothing more.

The conflict between the Zhao family emperor and the An family in Lin’an Mansion is actually no secret now.

The emperor of the Zhao family planned Lin Fuhua’s heart sword, but was defeated by the An family. The emperor of the Zhao family would naturally prefer to see the An family die in the hands of Yuan Meng’s army.

Nowadays, in the imperial court, there is actually quite a lot of criticism towards the Emperor of the Zhao family, mainly because this plan is really not on the table.

If it succeeds and the emperor of the Zhao family can survive, naturally no one will say anything more and the matter will be buried in their stomachs.

But the problem is that it failed. It is unknown whether the emperor of the Zhao family can prolong his life and continue to sit on the throne of emperor. Naturally, everyone will complain in their hearts.

The civil servants were fine, but the generals were the most disappointed.

I heard that because of this incident, it became more and more difficult to monitor the frontier troops. Not only could they not get enough money, but they also had to be wary of the generals provoking troubles at all times.

The two of them stopped talking and had no choice but to take back the imperial edict. They raised their heads and looked at the smoke of blood and blood rising up in the sky, sighing endlessly.

Ye Longsheng naturally ignored the two people below. Ye Longsheng could guess the content of the imperial edict from the Emperor of the Zhao family, but he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

After mobilizing the entire army, the soldiers of the Ye Family Army ran out of the military tent and headed towards the river bank.

Ye Wenxi’s heart was boiling with excitement, and he followed his grandfather’s footsteps. As soon as he left the camp, he met Ye Yinping, and the two sisters ran together with the soldiers of the Ye Family Army.

Soon, the two sisters arrived at the river bank. One by one, the soldiers pushed the huge warship towards the rapid river.

boom!

The big ship entered the river, and the river water instantly slapped the Huanglong wooden ship, splashing the water waves, as if an angry dragon was howling in the river!

In just a moment, ten Ye Family Army Huanglong warships entered the river in a row. The dense paddles beat and the water waves were a thousand layers high, and the roaring sound was endless.

On the warship, the powerful flag of the Ye Family Army slowly rose up, waving endlessly against the wind and waves!

Flying is not allowed above the Canglang River, and even the Nine Realm experts will find it difficult to fly.

A strong person can ride on the waves, but without the six realms of cultivation, it is impossible to stabilize the huge waves, so the appearance of the warship becomes crucial.

Ye Longsheng jumped up and landed on the leading Huanglong warship, his eyes shining.

“Cross the river!”

Bang bang bang!

The oars struck hard, the generals in the Ye family’s army roared, and the warship began to break through the river and sail towards the other side.

Winter winter winter!

On each warship, there are also shirtless warriors, beating the war drums with energy and blood.

Thunder breaks out from heaven and earth!

Huanglong rages across the river!

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…

The battlefield of the Canglang River stretches up and down, not only where the Ye family’s army is located, but everywhere else there is blood and smoke rising.

The Zhong family army led by Zhong Shiji, like the Ye family army, crossed the river with the Qinglong wooden boat and attacked the Yuanmeng Empire’s defense line stationed on the north bank of the Canglang River in order to attract the attention of the Yuanmeng Empire.

The same is true for the army led by Di Zang, as well as Li Youan’s army, which is confronting the Xiliang Kingdom. They also raised their blood and smoke, and their warships broke through the waves and crossed the river to conquer!

At this moment, the sound of the turbulent wind between heaven and earth seemed to be mixed with the sound of war drums, and the eagle flying and spreading its wings thousands of feet high in the sky was also trembling.

The smoke is heading north!

Cross the river to conquer!

Although the Yuan-Meng Empire was well aware of the purpose of these Zhao troops crossing the river, such a mobilization of troops was indeed beyond their expectations.

North bank of Canglang River.

In a city with mottled marks on its walls, a Confucian scholar wearing a jade crown and a long white gown was walking slowly. There was a depth in this man’s eyes that seemed to be able to break people’s hearts.

“Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Zhong Shiji and Li Youan… the four of them launched an attack at the same time. The Qinglong and Huanglong dragons came out together, the ‘Qingmian’ under Di Zang’s command, and the ‘Flying Tiger’ under Li Youan’s command. The momentum was really huge. “

“After all, the soldiers of our empire are warriors galloping across the grasslands. The navy trained by them is still difficult to compete with them in areas that they are not good at…”

“However, the momentum they created this time was a conspiracy to attract the attention of our army so that Anle and Zhao Huangting, the inheritors of the First Emperor’s will who escaped from Yuanmeng Capital, could safely cross the Yangtze River and return south.”

The Confucian scholar chuckled, put his palm against the city wall, and gently tapped the cold city wall with his slender fingers.

He looked at the rising smoke of energy and blood on the Canglang River. The other party was reminding Yuan Meng that it was really arrogant to ask for a fight.

On the side of the Confucian scholar, there were several generals with vigorous blood and powerful auras and full armor, also walking behind him.

“Bo Xiang, then…should we start a war with him?”

“We are not afraid. Our army has the power of His Majesty’s dragon veins and the national destiny is majestic. After all, Ye Longsheng and others dare not cross the river to start a full-scale war. They do not have the support of Zhao’s national destiny.”

The figure, whose body was covered in red armor and whose face was covered in red armor, spoke.

This Confucian scholar was Boyan, the Zuo Prime Minister of the Yuan-Meng Empire. He came out of the grassland, learned about Zhenwu Temple, set foot in the Nine Realms, and opened the Nine Immortal Platforms of Yuanshen. He was also the most troublesome existence for generals such as Ye Longsheng.

Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and Zhongshi, the most outstanding military generals, all suffered heavy losses at the hands of Boyan.

There are five armor-clad generals under his command, all of whom are of the first-class Nine Realms. The five-army army formed is very powerful, and it is not weak at all against the Ye family army.

If the Wujia Army were dispatched at the same time, even Ye Longsheng would have to lead the Ye Family Army to avoid its edge in the formation of the Five Elements Army.

“If they want to fight, they can fight. It doesn’t matter…”

Boyan’s feather fan swayed slightly. Although he was from Yuanmeng, he had been influenced by Chinese culture since he was a child. He also sought Taoism in Zhenwu Temple, learned Taoist methods, and integrated the practice methods taught by Emperor Yuanmeng. On top of practice, he also It is unparalleled elegance.

But what Boyan likes more is calculations. He once climbed to the first mountain of the Holy Mountain to challenge the hexagram calculations of the first mountain master. After the failure, he did not feel defeated. Instead, he respectfully sought the truth and was willing to commit himself as a mountain guardian. When practicing hexagrams and arithmetic, you must know that he was already a practitioner of the Nine Realms at that time.

There are very few practitioners in the Nine Realms who are mountain guardians, so they naturally degrade themselves.

Unfortunately it was still rejected.

“An Le… Your Majesty has never chosen to kill him, but he is the successor of the First Emperor’s will after all. If he does not die, the threat will be great.”

“The first emperor of all time hates foreign races extremely much. Anyone who inherits his will will definitely be a serious problem for the empire.”

“Your Majesty is so heroic that he met the peerless emperor from all eternity, gave that emperor face, and allowed him to leave. In my opinion… it’s good. It shows that Your Majesty is very confident.”

“However, Your Majesty has the capital to be confident. He is a peerless genius, a peerless figure in the Double Ten Realm… a rarity in this world.”

Boyan shook his head and said softly.

The five armored generals behind him suddenly looked at each other.

“Now that this son has left Dadu, his life star has become more and more difficult to see and kill… There is no need to deliberately stop them. You can lead your army to fight against Zhao’s army across the river, and also train your navy by the way.”

Boyan finally issued the order.

The water-armored general in green armor couldn’t help but clasp his fists and said: “Since the Prime Minister said that this son is a great threat, it is better to let the general lead the army to kill him in person to eliminate future troubles forever.”

“This son is only in the Double Fifth Realm. Zhao Huangting also lost his cultivation under the fire of Nirvana. He has finally forged his body to the top and is even covered in water armor. He will definitely be captured.”

Boyan waved his feather fan slightly, his eyes fell on the green-armored general, and he smiled half-heartedly: “If you really go, you will die.”

The green-armored general suddenly paused: “How is that possible…”

“If the First Emperor strikes his will again, will you die?”

Boyan asked.

The green-armored general immediately murmured. He had witnessed most of the battle. Even Emperor Yuanmeng had his clothes cut off with a sword. His arms were covered with sword marks. If the sword fell on him.

He will definitely die a happy death.

“Don’t underestimate a peerless genius. If this son is valued by the First Emperor’s will and can hold the green mountains, he is naturally good.”

“The foundation of genius is always beyond imagination. Even without the sword of the First Emperor’s will, you may still be severely injured.”

Boyan smiled softly.

“Although this threat is great, it is actually related to the opening of the ancient tomb at the foot of Mount Li. If the tomb at the foot of Mount Li is opened, your majesty will wait until he obtains the last dragon vein in it and finds a way to break into the eleventh realm. This child’s threat will no longer be a threat.”

“It’s okay to let him return south. There are people in Da Zhao who want him to die more than us.”

“Go ahead and arrange for Navy Master Yuanmeng to have a good training session.”

Boyan’s feather fan pointed forward in the distance.

The five armored generals immediately clasped their fists and turned into five streams of light and swept out of the city.

North bank of Canglang River.

The energy and blood smoke is also rising!

Boyan stood on the top of the city with deep eyes.

“Da Zhao is indeed a tough nut to crack, but… soon, the father and son in Xi Liang became possessed, and the national preceptor of Dali lost their trust.”

“What about the successor to the First Emperor’s will?”

“As time goes by, the strong wind has long since died out, and the world is no longer what it was ten thousand years ago.”

“Take your time, the world will eventually be filled with the hoof prints of Yuan Meng’s cavalry.”

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…

The roaring sound of the river reached my ears along with the strong wind blowing the reeds.

A tributary of the Canglang River spreads dozens of miles inward. In the deserted reed swamp, two figures sat quietly.

The yellow color on Zhao Huangting’s face became more and more intense, but his eyes became more peaceful.

He looked at Anle with a calm expression.

“With the shielding effect of the green mountains, it is difficult for even the Nine Realm Souls to detect your traces, and my cultivation has been completely burned by the fire of Nirvana. You have taken a lonely road all the way south. It’s true that I’m missing out on the world.”

Zhao Huangting chuckled, his words full of appreciation.

He was really satisfied with this lifelong friend he made before his death.

“But in fact, this move is not appropriate… because if there is someone as good at fortune telling as the First Mountain Master, your traces will eventually be exposed.”

Zhao Huangting said softly.

“There is such a person in the Yuanmeng Empire, called Boyan. The Zuo Prime Minister of the Yuanmeng Empire once asked the Zhenwu Temple. If he were not a Yuanmeng man, he might have become the new master of the Zhenwu Temple.”

An Le slowly opened his eyes, and his anger was almost brewing. Hearing Zhao Huangting’s words, he grinned: “Since no one stopped me along the way, it means that the left prime minister of Yuanmeng did not calculate, or that he calculated They arrived, but no one was sent to stop them…”

“Thinking about it, I still fear the will of the senior in Qingshan.”

Zhao Huangting nodded when he heard this, his withered hair floating gently in the reeds.

Anle stood up and carried Zhao Huangting on his back again.

“The Canglang River is too long and narrow. It is one of the most dangerous places in the world. It is difficult to fly across the nine realms. You need to borrow a boat. There are many dangerous places where it is difficult to cross even if you have a boat. There are great evils at the bottom of the river, but it is really a suitable place to cross the river. , but they are all guarded by soldiers and horses, and some are weak and some are strong.”

“In front of us is a dangerous and rapid place in the Canglang River. There is a small group of about 300 Yuanmeng troops stationed there. The generals guarding them are from the Sixth Realm. I don’t know if there are any warships…”

Zhao Huangting said softly: “The situation is broken from there. Although the river is fast, it is the most suitable place to cross the river.”

“However, once we take action, we must fight quickly, otherwise those Yuan Meng strongmen who are chasing from Dadu will rush over immediately and be restricted on the shore. It will be difficult to escape.”

Anle smiled and nodded lightly.

“Then this is the best ice-breaking point. As long as you cross the river, it should be safe. The strong Yuanmeng people dare not cross the river recklessly.”

“After crossing the river and setting foot on the shore, I will take senior to Lin’an Mansion and go home.”

“I have to say, I also miss the old locust tree in the yard of Taimiao Lane.”

Anle said one more sentence with a smile.

Zhao Huangting lay on An Le’s back, squinted his eyes, and thought of the old locust tree with the sword inserted out of the hole, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

“There is also the old rice wine in Yanchunli and the braised beef in Dingyaxiang…”

Zhao Huangting said in a low voice.

“Senior, hold on.”

Anle threw up a hemp rope and fixed Zhao Huangting on himself.

The sword box containing the swallow returning to the nest was pinned to the waist, and he stepped on the rippling reed marsh without leaking any energy. He slowly separated the swaying reeds and walked towards the reed marsh.

The dusk clouds in the sky were heavy, and there were cold raindrops flying down the sky and falling to the world.

Densely intertwined into a rain curtain.

Anle didn’t use any energy and just soaked in the falling rain.

In the distance, a camp dotted behind the reeds appeared. Anle raised his head, his eyes surging, and he glanced away.

The Yuan Shen, who had been suppressed for a long time by hiding in the green mountains, finally stopped suppressing it and released his mind to sweep away to explore the situation in the camp.

In a Yuanmeng tent.

There was a black pot on the rising charcoal stove. Goat milk was being boiled in the pot. The goat milk was bubbling and exuding a rich milk aroma. A burly man was eating meat in big mouthfuls. Suddenly, the meat eating movement stopped. Suddenly his eyes narrowed.

The fluctuations in Anle’s mind just swept over him, and with the Sixth Realm cultivation level, he could sense it immediately.

A fierce murderous intention rose from the distance.

The burly man raised his hand and wielded a broadsword in an instant. He rushed out of the tent and roared loudly.

“Enemy attack!”

Hundreds of Yuan and Meng soldiers stationed here began to wear armor and weapons.

In the military camp, he was the only general of the Sixth Realm. His innate Qi secrets were fused with Qi and blood, intertwined outside his body.

He stared into the distance and saw…

In the rain curtain, a young man was walking with an old man on his back, accompanied by the wind and rain.

The young man slowly took out the sword from the box.

The sword roars across the sky!

Keep moving forward!

One person is an army.