Chapter 283

To the west of the eastern Xinjiang, there are scattered islands on the sea.

On a desert island, suddenly there was a smoke from the kitchen.

A few young people, dressed in luxurious but shabby clothes, made a fire and tried to roast the sea birds with their feathers removed and their belly torn.

But as soon as the smoke rose, someone appeared in front of him and trampled out the fire.

The owner of the foot was a young Taoist, who coldly looked at the gorgeous men and women in front of him: "repeatedly, don't make a fire! Should you still be in your king's palace

The well-dressed men and women were angry at first, but when they heard the second half of each other's words, they had to take a breath and admit to the Taoist priest: "Taoist priest, we just want to make some cooked food with a fire..."

"Go to your parents." Said the Taoist coldly.

At this time, a middle-aged man came over: "young people don't understand. Don't blame Taoist priest."

The Taoist took a look at the other side and softened his expression: "take good care of them, otherwise it's not good for everyone."

"Sure, sure." The middle-aged man said quickly.

After the Taoist priest left, the man's expression became gloomy and coldly glanced at the younger generation next to him.

All the young girls in splendid clothes bowed their heads.

"Is he wrong?" The middle-aged man asked coldly.

"Uncle Wang, we don't dare to do it any more," he said

The middle-aged man gazed in front of a group of younger generation for a long time, and finally sighed.

He picked up the raw meat on the branch, steamed it with his masculine Qi and blood, and handed it to the people: "although the Taoist priest is rude, he is right. This is not the city of Ying cloud. We must be careful and bear with it."

The crowd quickly answered and took the food to eat.

The middle-aged man saw them in a state of confusion and sighed in his heart again.

He couldn't bear to look again and left.

In the distance, there is a young man waiting for him: "father king."

The middle-aged man nodded silently and went ahead.

The young man followed him and stopped talking.

"Say what you want to say, say it." Asked the middle-aged man.

After hesitating for a moment, the young man finally opened his mouth: "father, my son, I heard that there was a news spread on the shore that the royal family of Southern Chen had come down. Li Qiong of the eastern Tang Dynasty is now in charge of the land of Da Chu under the command of Chang'an..."

The middle-aged man stopped and looked at him: "what do you want to say?"

After hesitating for a long time, the young man finally summoned up his courage: "father king, Chang'an is so powerful that we can't resist the crime of war. It's not a shame to our ancestors. We should also Come down, too

Speaking all his words, he looked calm and quietly waiting for his father's trial.

The middle-aged man was not angry.

After a long silence, he sighed, "it's late."

The youth is surprised: "how can?"

"As you said just now, Li Qiong of the eastern Tang Dynasty took up the post of the so-called chief inspector of Chu in Chang'an and occupied the place of our big Chu."

The middle-aged man's tone is full of fatigue: "we not only can't go back, but also countless Chang'an people who want to take our heads for meritorious deeds. We don't want us to join Chang'an and grab seats with them."

When the young man heard the speech, his eyes were full of despair.

"Is there no way out?" The voice of youth is hard.

The middle-aged man looks further west.

"To the west is the legendary Middle Earth."

He said slowly, "if we really can't stay here, we'll take a chance and cross the sea to the west, or we may have a chance to survive."

The youth looked around and said quietly, "father, it's better to be early than late."

The middle-aged man said: "it is said that the strong in China are like clouds. As outsiders, how can we have a good foothold? However, some people have already gone to inquire about it. We will wait for the reply, and at least we will have an understanding of China

"What my father said is true..." The youth nodded.

However, before he finished speaking, there was a thrilling pressure from the distant sky.

Qi's father and son were startled.

When they turned and looked into the distance, they saw a cloud of mist coming from afar.

"The clouds and fog are full of fierce images, like sword spirit Kendo of Wutian peak in Northern Qi Dynasty

The middle-aged man's expression is dignified: "this kind of cultivation, must be Lin Ying's own, Chang'an city's people are coming!"

There was a sense of despair in his heart.

Because Lin Ying is not alone here.

Chang'an has more than one direction to attack.

But in all directions, there are experts surrounded.

The surrounding sea area, several islands, are all surrounded by Chang'an masters.

In contrast, the island also rises a strong momentum.

Zhang bining, the leader of Zicheng mountain in Western Chu.

Yang Ting, the head of the Yang family in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Jia Zhang, former president of Xuanhe Academy of Western Chu.

The three ninth level masters showed up together, and their expressions were unprecedented serious.Next to them, the Wudao faction of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the island owner of Bijia Island, who ran across the Western sea, was even more ugly.

Although there are still a few scattered on other islands, this is their temporary base camp.

It was not long before Mingming moved here, but it was found by Chang'an, all blocked together.

How can information leak?

There's a spy?

The same idea came into the minds of several people.

At this time, he saw an island, some people flying up to the Chang'an camp.

The father and son had seen this before, and all their eyes flashed.

The man who flew up was actually a member of the same clan of the Xiang family of the royal family of Western Chu.

Lin Ying side of the clouds scattered a little, showing a cold look, as if there is no mood of the man.

The man opened his mouth and said, "according to the order of Chang'an, the Xiang family of the Western Chu state had those who sincerely surrendered and would not hurt their lives."

Tang Duze recognized him? Is it you? "

Some people raved: "my big Chu has always treated you well, but you actually joined Chang'an, and in turn, we were chased and killed?"

Tang Ze's expression did not change at all: "Tang is worried about the past King's kindness, so he served for Chang'an, in order to exchange for more family members not to die."

Although many of the royal family of the Western Chu Dynasty were angry and scolded.

But there are also people who shake their hearts and even surprise themselves.

"Seduce the public, take your life first."

Zicheng mountain is in charge of teaching, and Zhang bining, a real person in the ninth state of Taoism, says coldly.

At the same time, there is a sword light flying into the sky, and the target is directed at Tang Ze.

Tang Ze stood still in the air.

There was also a sword light flying out of the heavy clouds around him.

The sword light is not as smart as the sword light of Zhang bining, nor is it like the sword light of the other side that can fly over a long distance.

But at the moment, in the area between the 100 meters, more fierce and faster than the other side!

Under the flash of sword light, Zhang bining's flying sword has been defeated, and Tang Ze is safe and sound.

In the ninth state, Lin Ying, the leader of Wutian peak, appeared in the clouds.

On the other hand, the Western Chu royal family was bribed by Chang'an Tianxian hall. Several people who secretly reported information were about to escape from the island and rush to Chang'an camp. The space around them suddenly distorted.

It turned out to be Jia Zhang, the old Dean of Xuanhe Academy in Western Chu.

The ninth realm is the family, the country and the world of the great Confucians. We should take all of them and put them into the independent world.

However, before Jia Zhang's family and country were fully spread out, they suddenly burst into flames.

Jia Zhang fixed his eyes and looked to the side.

There, Cao Ran Ran Ran, the head of Liaoyuan academy, appeared and quietly arched his hands: "brother Zhongyu, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Jia Zhang did not answer, but his expression was obviously serious.

He's looking around.

In addition to Lin Ying and Cao Ranran, there were also three ninth level masters, Zhuo sin, the leader of the Zhou Di Huang Lei School, Yuan Zhe, the head of Jiguang Academy in Jin, and Zheng Tianfeng, the head of Zheng's family in Tang.

They have surrounded all directions, including the west, tightly and impenetrable.

But what worried Jia Zhang and others was that they felt vaguely that there were masters hiding around them, which made the threat even greater.

Yang Ting, the head of the Yang family who has been supporting the royal family of the Western Zhou Dynasty, slowly breathed out a breath: "it seems that Chang'an is going to eradicate the roots today."

Zhuo sin gave Yang ting a fist salute: "master Yang, you and I are not fighting once or twice.

You and Jifang were both famous swords and swords in Zhoudi, and their strength was more than Zhuo. Zhuo admired it.

However, during this period of time, Zhuo studied hard and made a little progress. Today, I would like to ask Mr. Yang for his advice. "

After that, he directly hit Yang ting with one hand.

"I'm afraid you won't do it?"

Yang Ting immediately raised his sword out of his sheath to meet Zhuo's crime.

The blue wave Sabre of his Yang family is like a vast expanse of blue waves and boundless ocean. Its power is vast and continuous, and it seems that the waves are extremely violent. It is really extraordinary.

The Western Zhou Dynasty previously recognized that he was the second person in the Western Zhou Dynasty, second only to King Jifang.

Zhuo sin had fought with him before, and had never taken advantage of it.

If the other side did not fight and retreat before, just to find a way out, Zhuo sin may even suffer some losses.

But this time, it was only the first move. Yang Ting noticed something was wrong.

In just three or four months, Zhuo sin has made great progress.

Under one hand, it was like the thunder of the nine gods.

Yang Ting's Bibo Dao couldn't catch each other's paws for a while.

At the beginning, yunmo, Daoists and Yanxi of the eastern Tang Dynasty had made great progress in their strength. Now Zheng Tianfeng, who is on the sideline, also broke through from the eighth to the ninth in less than a year. Is it also because of Chang'an city that Zhuo sin's strength is greatly improved An idea flashed through Yang Ting's mind.Zhuo sin splits again, hitting the back of Yang Ting's knife, which makes his fingers numb and his mouth crack.

"This is the jiuxiao thunder palm. It was made by Zhuo after the guidance of Mr. Wu Yun of Chang'an. Please help me correct it."

At the same time, Zhuo sin's hand is not slow, and his hands are connected. It is really like nine clouds, and the divine thunder is constantly falling, which is like the punishment of heaven.

Yang Ting did not attend to reply for a moment, and resisted with all his strength. He was beaten with only parry, and had no power to fight back.

When he scanned the corner of his eye, he saw yuan Zhe, the dean of Jiguang Academy in Shanxi Province, unfolded his own family and country, and immediately took all the people from the nearby islands.

At the same time, Zheng Tianfeng fell from the sky, as if a sacred mountain flew in and landed.

An island is shaking.

Zheng Tianfeng, like a giant spirit, pushed the king of the Western Zhou Dynasty on the island.

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