That Mountain That Year

This day.

Qing Yunzi, the guest minister of the Demon Slaying Demons and Demons, found a reason to say that his master had something to do and he needed to return to the sect for a while.

In the reluctant eyes of his colleagues, he floated away.

The one who is most reluctant to leave is actually the governor Cheng Changfeng.

There is Qing Yunzi who kills the demons in Jiangzhou.

He found that his luck was much better.

Not only did he complete the merits and tasks of this year early, but he also cleared out several big demons and monsters, which gave him some benefits.

What you give is not worth mentioning at all.

He always wanted to find out how powerful this Qingyun Taoist priest was. At the same time, he also wrote to the headquarters and recommended Qingyun Taoist priest to work in Chang'an.

The approval has not arrived yet, and the depth of Taoist Qingyun has not been seen, but the opportunity is gone.

He couldn't force himself to stay if the other party summoned him.

"What a pity, it's a pity. If he really joined the Demon Slaying Commander, the guest minister will be the guest minister after all, and he will not be able to keep it."

Without mentioning that Cheng Changfeng looked deserted, he poured three pounds of wine hard, almost getting himself drunk.

This Taoist priest Qingyun who was thought of went to meet someone.

Li Biao.

When Li Biao saw Qing Yunzi, he smiled slightly, his body turned into a piece of paper, and flew up and floated into the sleeves of Taoist Qing Yun.

However, Qing Yunzi flashed a mysterious light around her body, turning into a sword-browed and tiger-like image, with a tough and reckless man, wearing silver armor and a long sword around her waist.

After receiving the order, Li Biao needed to go to the Western Army to face the demon barbarians. This was an open conspiracy. After the order was completed, Yang Lin would not be allowed to violate it.

However, he had never thought of violating it.

Now on the ground in Jiangzhou, I want to kill enemies or kill demons and get martial luck value, but I hope it will be a little less after all.

The key is that there are actually not many big monsters and demons in the inland Central Plains and Jiangzhou. There are only small monsters and demons every day, and it is almost the same with the monitoring of the divine clone.

I can earn some mosquito meat.

Jingyuan clone hid in Jinshan Temple to teach the little Tang monk, and from time to time he pretended to fool the powerful people in the upper world so that the other party could not find that things had changed.

Some are also inseparable.

The only person who can run around and has powerful power is the Qi Yuan clone.

After I reached the late stage of the fifth level, the cultivation level of these clones naturally increased, reaching the middle stage of the fifth level.

The strength of the Qi Yuan clone is also several times stronger.

In addition, the Qi Yuan clone practices the fundamental method, masters the attack methods of the five elements in one field, and the actual combat ability is not weak at all.

With the blessing of Qiankun's borrowing method, you can easily reach the peak of the fifth level, and your combat power may be stronger than the essence clone and the divine clone, and it is a sharp blade for attacking.

It would be a good thing to let Li Biao and Li Qing go to the western front after the decree.

The Qi Yuan clone will naturally not miss it.

I don't know what's going on in the west.

Are there many monsters?

The barbarian could actually resist the Tang Dynasty's heavenly soldiers in the world of gods and demons, and infiltrated many people and restrained most of the Tang Dynasty's troops. I don't know who supported it behind it.

Yang Lin did not forget that there were more than a dozen people who found it in Chang'an that day, which seemed to be different from his own aura.

Just think about it and you can understand how many masters there are in a large army.

The Western demon barbarians can compete with the million-strong army of the Tang Dynasty and seem to be at the upper hand. How strong are they?

"Li Qing, I haven't been to the battlefield for so long. Go back again, do you have some expectations?"

Yang Lin Qiyuan clone Li Biao had nothing to say, wanting to find out the words.

In fact, Li Wuding rushed back on the battlefield that day. Killing Chen Guangrui as his identity was equivalent to giving up his future.

In the eyes of many people, he is a deserter.

However, these may involve some power struggles in the court, and later they went to Jiangzhou to serve as the governor, so they couldn't say that they were suffering too much.

It can only be said that the Duke's Mansion is quite powerful, and the military is quite concerned about some of the matters of the generals under its command.

"There is nothing to look forward to. The general died immediately and went to the battlefield. With our strength, I guess I can't live for three months."

Li Qing's name is not wrong at all, and his expression is very cold.

She is not optimistic about the prospects for this trip.

It is obvious that they want to die.

This is why some people can't stand the young master's powerful force, so they find ways to transfer his troops and make them isolated and helpless.

"I'm only worried about the young master's place, and I hope there will be no change."

Li Qing turned around and looked at Jiangzhou, with some worries in his eyes.

"Don't worry, the young master is powerful and now he has the protection of the incense god. Even the Wei surname is not good. How can he be harmed by others? You should think more about how we can protect ourselves well."

Yang Lin actually admires the woman Li Qing very much.

The other party is an orthodox soldier with extremely simple minds and no distractions.

If you follow orders, you will not ask questions.

Even after several years, she found out that her master seemed to have changed someone else, and she did not show any performance. She perfectly interpreted the image of a soldier without her own thinking.

The three thousand cavalry did spend a lot of financial and material resources in Jiangzhou, and the war horses were all ready, and everyone had a sword and gun. However, only 1,500 people had iron armor, and the remaining 1,500 people were wearing leather armor and did not have much protection.

When he arrived in Chang'an, Yang Lin entered the military camp outside the city and met General Chai, the army of the town, and the army of 100,000 set off at the same time.

On the evening of the day, he was stationed by the river. As soon as he rested, someone came to him.

"Li Yuanzhen? What is he here to do?"

Yang Lin sat upright in the tent, not caring about his appearance as Li Biao, and did not go out to greet him.

Even if the second son of the British Duke's legitimate lineage came.

"What a big air. You are a slave, you are very good at putting on airs. Could it be that my family gave you the surname Li, but I misjudged the person. All the people who are attracted by ungrateful wolves?"

The group of people entered the camp tent huh, and the leader was a young man wearing a white robe and a jade pendant hanging on his waist.

The young man was full of nobleness, handsome face, and looked squinting, and his eyes were cold.

He stood there, his energy echoed the vibration of the surrounding vital energy, and it was obvious that he had reached the late stage of the third level and understood his own field.

His strength is not inferior to Li Wuding whom he just met.

An old man followed behind him, with a strong blood-evil energy on his body, and his aura was imposing. Looking at the sky, his vitality was boiling and roaring around him, as if he was about to turn into a dragon and tiger shape, and it seemed that he also had the power of the fourth level.

Li Qing looked helpless, and his eyes signaled Yang Lin not to force him. She must have discovered the old man's strength and thought that these two of them could not handle it.

He interrupted and said, "The second young master wants to transfer his personal soldiers from the mansion, add some logistics troops and gather 3,000 people."

This is easy to understand.

At the beginning, the 800 personal soldiers brought to Jiangzhou were at the worst now, and some leaders had even broken through to the early stage of the third stage.

Although these 800 soldiers are not too many, their strength is not low at all.

Especially, this group of people, following Li Wuding, had experienced many battle formations, and they were climbed out of the dead, and they were not weak at all when fighting. Even the Duke of England did not want to lose this power.

So, Li Yuanzhen must have known something.

He thought he was here to save his military horse and had a condescending attitude.

"Slave? That's how you look at the generals in the mansion. Sure enough, you are just a fool than the eldest son."

Yang Lin was not angry and suddenly smiled when he looked at Li Yuanzhen.

"No wonder no one followed you."

"Bold, how did you talk to me?"

Seeing that Yang Lin was still sitting there without moving, neither kneeling down to pay homage, nor sarcastic words, Li Yuanzhen's face changed and he pointed at Yang Lin and scolded.

It is said that he is a family general, but he is actually a servant.

The wealthy families clearly distinguished themselves from each other and valued etiquette. As the general of the Li family, the servants who were named were never known before, like Yang Lin.

“I don’t like being pointed at and talked.”

Yang Lin raised his head, grinned, and shook his body and came to Li Yuanzhen.

He reached out and grabbed the other person's wrist and broke it down.

"careful."

The old man following Li Yuanzhen seemed to have never expected Yang Lin to take action. He was slowing down half a beat, and his body was slanted, and the lightning flashed, hitting Yang Lin's head with a punch.
To be continued...