What appears above the Black Turtle Dharma Appearance is Lao Siming's message.

These four simple words made Li Guanyi frown, but he was no longer as impulsive as he was when he was young. He picked up his fingers and wrote on the back of the Black Turtle Dharma Image one by one.

"Speak humanly."

After the ripples on the tortoise shell dispersed for a long time, news came from the south of the Yangtze River. [Yu Wen Lie's troops are approaching the city]

[General Xue has been activated]

[But the time was too short, even if Bai Mao and Si Wei, who were fishing, took action together, Old Xue Tou's machine body could not reach the highest level, it could only be said to be barely usable]

[Yuwen Lie is a top Nine Heavens general, and Old Xue Tou barely blocks it]

[But there are also He Ruo Qinhu and another famous general Jiang Xuantao] [What did Jiang Su think that he let Jiang Xuantao come out too]

[Old Xue Tou can stop Yu Wen Lie, you don’t think that he can stop Yu Wen Lie, He Ruo Qinhu, Jiang Xuantao, three famous generals with a machine armor, right? Even if he can block it, Zhang Ziyong’s arms will have to be squeezed dry]

[The white-haired fisherman himself is very skilled in martial arts, but there is nothing he can do against this huge army. The most he can do is take your aunt to escape, but your sword-crazy old man may be struck by that sword]

[He is not the type to run away in embarrassment]

[Bad boy, come back quickly. Have you settled the matter in the Southwest?

The golden ripples spread slowly, and the Black Turtle Faxiang looked at Li Guanyi. The latter retracted his fingers, and the sharpness in his eyes slowly converged, still as calm as before, but the situation in the southwest has not yet been completely settled.

What is most in line with the strategy is to integrate the soldiers and horses here, and then go up the river from the branches of the Dajiang River to support the Raging Scale Dragon King, combine the two forces of the Qilin Army and the Southwest Flying Army, and quickly break through the city without Chen State's defense. , go down the waterway.

Li Guanyi himself cast the third Jiuding.

With the help of the resonance of the three nine tripods, the world is turbulent, breaking through the barriers, breaking through the realm, and completely reaching the level of the truly top god general, but one by one

Too late.

"This is not the Western Region. There are no golden men and royal seals from various countries, and there is no ceremony to worship heaven. I want to collect enough materials in eighty-one cities to be qualified to build a tripod, and then in full view of the public, when people are at their highest, "It will take at least two months to cast the tripod."

"Two months."

"In just one month, Yu Wenlie can force Grandpa to use that sword."

Nothing is perfect in the world, and opponents and enemies will not wait until you are fully prepared before appearing.

Should we safely gather soldiers from all over the world in the southwest, and then cast the Third Nine Cauldrons in front of everyone's attention, and take advantage of the situation to break through, or should we abandon this place for the time being, hold a long sword, and return to the south of the Yangtze River.

For Li Guanyi, this is not a problem at all.

As soon as Li Guan found Xiao Wuliang, he handed over the affairs of the southwest to this veteran and famous general, and asked Wen He to assist him. However, he did not find Chen Wenmian, so Li Guan asked, "Where is Wenmian?"

Xiao Wuliang was silent for a moment and sighed:

"Young Master, I'm afraid he won't be able to fight at this moment..."

Ever since Chen Wenmian got the things left by Chen Fubi, he had been silent. He could not fully recover for a long time. Li Guanyi went to visit Chen Wenmian and saw that he was in bad condition from a distance. He knew that Chen Wenmian could only be left alone at this moment. some time.

Li Guanyi spread out the map and pointed at the Chen Guo Waterway City and the waterway branches of the southwest river. He talked for a long time, and finally pointed to the river branches on both sides and said:

"Lead a large army to support General Kou Yulie from the waterways on both sides. We want to seize these three city crossings when Chen State is unprepared for the support of the southwest flying army."

"The entire upper reaches of the waterway is in our hands."

"I'll leave this matter to you." Xiao Wuliang and Duan Qingyu agreed.

Duan Qingyu asked: "Where is your wise nephew going?"

Li Guanyi looked at Jiangnan and said: "The general trend of the world is that kings and heroes are playing chess. However, I have also told people that I am not the one who plays chess. I will be the pawn who crosses the river."

"And now."

"I, the vanguard, am about to cross the river."

When the Southwest Flying Army began to gather, Li Guanyi, dressed in a green robe, rode a nine-color sacred deer and headed to Jiangnan alone. The fighting ability of the nine-color sacred deer was not as good as Southwest Xiangrui and the current little unicorn.

But the nine-color sacred deer is truly auspicious.

It's not a reckless beast like a unicorn, an iron-eating beast, or an ancient red dragon. The nine-color divine deer can fly in the wind faster than the unicorn, and it can last longer. Li Guan sat cross-legged on the nine-color divine beast. On the broad back of the deer, just as the Nine-Colored Divine Deer stepped into the air, the Nine-Li Divine Soldier Jin Tie let out a long cry.

It turned into a stream of light and flew to the back of the Nine Colored Divine Deer. As soon as Li Guan stretched out his palm, the gold iron of the Jiuli Divine Soldier that had not yet been completely cast was wrapped around Li Guanyi's arm. Qilin tried to take a bite, bah He sighed for a long time, his face full of disgust.

This stuff bites your teeth. Not a good thing!

Li Guan gently stroked the Jiuli Divine Weapon Jin Tie with his palm.

Let Yu Wenlie, He Ruo Qinhu, and Jiang Xuantao take a look at the sharpness of this Southwest magic weapon.

The sky is thousands of miles long, and the air swallows up mountains and rivers.

Yu Wenlie's army and the Qilin army led by General Xue fought fiercely for several days. They could do nothing to each other, but the battlefield was not constant. When Yu Wenlie was intercepted by General Xue, it also meant that General Xue was intercepted by Yu Wenlie. Truncate.

Even though he suffered repeated defeats, He Ruoqinhu, who was still among the top ten generals, showed his incomparable edge on the Jiangnan battlefield. The Qilin Army only delayed for a few days. In a formation posture, they arrived at the battlefield on the Eighteen Prefectures side of the Yangtze River.

At this moment, the three armies of the Yingguo army are united, hoping to build up momentum and penetrate the defenses in the south of the Yangtze River in one go.

He Ruo Qinhu's eyes were fierce, staring at the fierce fighting spirit on the battlefield. "What a spirit."

"In just a few years, Jiangnan, which was once a wilderness and war-torn land, has recovered to what it is today. The Qilin Army and Tiance Mansion really have some skills."

If Jiangnan before was just a field of rotten meat and rotten meat, a territory where young generals from the Chen and Ying countries competed and tested each other, then Jiangnan at this moment is truly a territory of great value.

He Ruo Qinhu was on the battlefield in the Western Regions and suffered successive defeats.

As a contemporary famous general, and as a veteran tiger general who has followed Jiang Wanxiang for a long time, he naturally holds a huge fire in his heart and has many unwillingnesses. At this moment in the battle of Jiangnan, he must wash away the experiences of this period no matter what. He was so humiliated that he had a strong murderous intention in his heart.

On the battlefield, within the defense line of the Qilin Army, Old Siming sighed, watching the traces of writing on the black tortoise shell disappear, and said: "I told that guy Li Guanyi, but he didn't tell me, what is the location in the southwest?" Is it done?"

The whale fisherman rolled his eyes and said, "What's the use of telling him?" "Can this kid still fly over?"

"But even if you fly here, it will take a long time. How much combat power can you retain after arriving?"

Old Siming touched his chin and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity that his Xuangui Dharma image is not my old brother. Otherwise, he would have come here very quickly." He patted the Xuangui's tortoise shell proudly.

Lao Xuan Turtle:....

For a moment, I didn’t know whether to be proud or angry. Is this old guy praising himself?

But why does it sound so uncomfortable?

The old man in green shirt was not holding a sword. For him in this realm, having a sword or not had no effect. Murong Longtu looked far into the distance and saw the evil aura of the military strategists in the distance gathering like clouds and rising into the sky. The evil aura was strong in it. Transform into a white tiger.

The mighty general Yu Wenlie is the top divine general in the country.

If he holds a sword in his hand and tear apart the military formation at all costs, can he kill Yuwen Lie who is in the ninth heaven realm in the midst of thousands of troops?

If martial arts legends want to survive, there are always various ways. Thousands of troops cannot stop them.

And if you really make up your mind and just rush forward without seeking a way to survive, then there is a high probability that someone like the leader of the formation or the Dao Sect will be killed by an army of top generals. However, Jian Kuang is different. He is the leader of all martial arts. Among the legends, he is the one with the strongest spirit.

Like the great sun at sunset.

But the big day will be the big day after all.

Old Siming was the most keen and noticed the dullness in the sword maniac's eyes. He turned to look at the old man in green shirt and said:

"Murong boy, what do you want to do with your eyes? If you rush over desperately, we won't be able to explain to him when that boy Li Guanyi comes back."

Murong Longtu smiled and said: "Senior is quite perceptive." Old Siming grinned.

Can you not be sharp?

Your kid's expression just now is exactly the same as when you were holding a sword and practicing crazily in the rain after the accident in your family. After such a long time and traveling all over the world, your temperament has not changed at all.

Lao Siming patted Murong Longtu on the shoulder and pulled him back.

He went to find a teapot to make tea, and said: "You kid, you have spent your whole life wielding a sword to kill people. Now that you are old, can't you let your children and grandchildren take a break for a while? The Qilin Army's front line was broken into, but the overall situation did not collapse. "

"Those boys Li Guanyi brought back from the academy are indeed capable."

Murong Longtu smiled freely and said: "It's just like this temporarily."

Old Siming looked at the blue-shirted swordsman and said helplessly: "You are too straight-tempered and sharp. What are you going to do?"

Murong Longtu touched the void with his palm and said: "This sword of mine is going to strike out after all. Now that the army is in front and the divine general is blocking the way, isn't this the best chance for me to strike out with this sword?"

"Even if I don't draw this sword, I only have one year left."

Even a heroic man like Jiang Wanxiang felt panicked when he found that his life was beginning to wither and his great wish had not yet been realized.

The green-shirted swordsman mentioned his own death.

But he just smiled calmly and said: "Don't waste it."

Old Siming kicked Jian Kuang's leg and said, "Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, the kid is ignorant, ignorant, and talking nonsense about the number of years of life in one year, what are you talking about!"

"Drink tea."

Murong Longtu laughed: "I am already this age and have lived for more than two hundred years, so why should I be a child?"

Old Siming glared at him and said: "When I met you, you were still younger than that boy Li Guanyi back then. Even now, your hair is not as white as mine, and your wrinkles are not as many as mine." , what do you mean you are not a child?"

Murong Longtu smiled helplessly.

I am really amazed at this old senior's ability to be so messy and unreasonable.

He touched the tea cup with his palm and said: "Old senior, you have experienced many life, separation and death, but is there anything that you can't let go of?"

Lao Siming paused and said: "The separation of life and death is something that people cannot let go of."
To be continued...