with words in mind

Chapter 191 The Battle of Tianming 4
The mountains and rivers are protected by the sun and the stars, at the end of the sky, is it home, or is it going?

The ghosts and gods weeping in the sky, with lofty ambitions, is life or death?

I came from Zhubi in the world, with righteousness in my heart, with troops, to break the ruthlessness!

Resurrection of the body borrows hidden power, guided by thoughts, walks together, Qingyi!

In the vast grounds of the barracks, a group of people surrounded them, from the generals such as Bai Dazuo to the lowest-ranking soldiers, all in armor and body protection, with weapons on the side, standing respectfully, and arranged in an orderly manner!

A group of white-clothed disciples were very conspicuous. Under the leadership of Venerable Mata, they stood quietly aside!
Yan Mo led Yu Lingzhou, Qi Yun, Feng Zhi and others to stand on the side of the log stage. Even if it snowed lightly, even a person like Qi Yun who is afraid of the cold would look serious and stare at the stage!

Boom, boom, boom!The drums are beating! !With the beat of the drum, a white sleeve was raised high! !

The sound of hey sounded at the same time as the next drumbeat! !A group of black-clothed soldiers stepped forward! !And the drums form layers upon layers of each other! ! !
After Bai Ying held back with one hand, his spine bent and straightened!The white sleeve quickly retracted!Wrist spin!With the raising of the jaw line, when he came out again, his five fingers were already supported, and the strength spread out, blowing away the flying snowflakes! !
Three successive drumbeats!Shirai Shadow's long arm suddenly rises in three sections!Groups of black shadows descend suddenly in three quarters! !Shirokage took three heavy steps in succession! ! !When retracting the long arms, the long legs spin!With the rustling of the fabric!Blessed by Bai Ying's internal force, he spins into the sky! ! !

The general's exclusive long spear was thrown into the air!Another drumbeat! !

Shiro Shadow stretched out his long arms!Hold on to your loyalty and beat the dozen or so drums surrounding the stage with the end of your gun!One after another!The white shadow who was striding and flying over had a vigorous figure, and his movements were both firm and soft!Moves are unpredictable! !The ensuing sound of war drums was like a heavy fist!Touch everyone's heart, shock everyone's blood! ! !

Give away the long gun!Insert it into the wooden ground with a clang!Shiro Shadow spread his arms and flew over!Fall from the sky!A black shadow sticks out its chest and prepares to "meet the enemy"!Big palm out! !

Shiro Shadow spins around!grow up!Fall on the big palm of the shadow!Recycle your arms!One hand is in front, the other hand is behind! !Upright and awe-inspiring! !

With the roar of heavy drums!A group of black shadows rushed forward! !Stretch out your hands and focus on Shirokage's toes! ! !Only one person was left to watch Zhong Ming prepare to pull it out!Let Shirokage lose his weapon! !
The snowflakes rustled and fell on Bai Ying's body, and the white plum blossoms on the mask swayed in the cold wind and stood upright! !
Suddenly, the venue fell into silence.
At this moment, Qiming only belongs to that dance, and he is so serious and immersed, as if there is nothing else in the world. As the snowflakes fall leisurely, Yan Mo, who is dressed in a dark red robe, has been amazed by Bai Ying!She was standing there blankly, staring at that familiar yet unfamiliar figure for a moment. She vaguely remembered that the fox was proficient in rhythm, but she didn't know that he could dance
Until a burst of drums sounded slowly, getting faster and faster! !More and more hasty! !The black shadow squirmed again, one after another, like hell water, slowly crawling up, ready to swallow the crooked white shadow! !

From standing upright to lying down, Bai Ying's limbs opened and closed!The waist moves sensitively! !Avoid the capture of those shadows! ! !

Boom!The single black shadow finally pulled out his loyalty!
A gaze flashed!Even the pure white mask couldn't hide Qi Ming's fierce aura! !Supported by the black shadow, the white shadow turned his head slightly!A burst of internal force unfolded! !Blowing the fringe, also burst light snowflakes! !
White long sleeves come out!Spread your fingers! !Then it becomes a handshake gesture! !
The lonely black shadow reflects the sound of the drum, and keeps pumping its chest!It seemed that there was a force grabbing him firmly!Traction!tension! !He keeps sending or pulling loyal lives!Resisting step by step, they came to the edge of the shadow group! !

Shirokage's abs rolled!Under the strength of the hands of the black shadow group, he changed from lying horizontally to standing upright again!While straightening your back, grab it with your long arms!Take the loyalty and do your best to lift it!Insert it hard into the ground! !
The black shadows spun around quickly to avoid danger! !

Shiro Shadow tiptoes!While Yuekong turns over, hold on to Zhongming!One foot lands, one foot maintains balance!Long waist and horizontal delivery!The long gun exhales afterimages! !Following the black shadows one after another, they flipped and jumped!Shiro Shadow quickly turned sideways!Avoid the "enemy"! !Then there is the afterimage flash! !The white shadow flickered up and down, left and right! !"Knock down" the shadows one by one! ! !
At this time, the drums of war are playing back and forth!The drumstick has become a blurred shadow in the hands of the drummer! !

With the final bang!The gun head hits the ground!Silver light flashes!A snowflake fell on it, splitting into two! !The still standing white shadow nodded and lowered his eyes!Waiting to make the final blow! !

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" ! !

Shiro Shadow picked up his spear and drew a big circle!Shock a burst of energy! ! !
Under the influence of energy, the black shadow fell like a domino!Form a fan-shaped arc in front of Bai Ying! !
One finger of the spear! !Looking at the tip of the gun, a group of soldiers came out carrying the coffin of the general! ! !

Under the solemn ceremony, the high-ranking ones nodded, and the low-ranking ones knelt on one knee, and they all solemnly saw off!The sound of armor nailing and clanging! !

The snowflakes are like tears, and the pure white mask is always cold and hard. Only Qi Ming's figure conveys the hearts of everyone. The white mask and white robe represent the pure soul, and his leading dance represents the royal family's farewell to the general!

"Mountains and rivers are protected by the sun and stars, at the end of the sky, return, return? The ghosts and gods weep, the grand ambition, is life or death?" The soldiers carrying the coffin chanted in unison!Walking slowly in front of the soldiers in the field
The sad atmosphere infects everyone when the hero ends up in the dust, which makes people sigh and sigh.
As the general's coffin slowly left the scene, the drums sounded again!Shiro Shadow, who was standing upright like a pine, raised his hand and thrust it hard!Insert Zhongming into the wooden floor, and get up again!Show off two fingers of pure white shining sword energy! !Afterglow painting ending!Shiro Shadow's movements flickered!The plain robe moves!Change into beautiful or straight or curved shapes! !

"I came from Zhubi in the world, with a righteous heart, with troops, to break the tyranny!" Bai Ying sang loudly!When the last four words are uttered, the sword energy increases!Straight out!There was a burning sound!That was the sound of pure white sword energy slicing across the wooden floor! !
"The remnant body borrows the hidden power, and takes the thought as the guide, walk together, Qingyi!" There was another burning sound!

In the end, Shirokage finally stopped!Quiet the drum! !As the scattered flames fluttered leisurely, gradually getting bigger and smaller, a big "win" was left on the stage! ! !

"Leading soldiers to break the brutality—together with the barbarians—" All the soldiers followed up and shouted, and the shouts shook the sky!Spread the word! !
Qi Ming's dance is not only to see the general off, but also to cheer up the soldiers! !

The reverberation of the vibration spread to the edge of Mang Mountain. After a stick of incense, the sentinel in charge of monitoring ran to report back in the Beishuo barracks!

"Report—Fourth Prince! The enemy army just held a soul-calling dance! It's very grand!!"

"Spirit dance?!" Wan Er wondered, "What kind of trick are they playing?!"

Totole: "Calling the soul? Calling whose soul?!"

Sentinel: "I don't know the small one! I can only see the high-quality nanmu coffin from a distance!!"

"The best nanmu coffin summons the soul," Totole thought, "Could it be Su Jun who changed the coach?!"

"!" Wan Er exclaimed in surprise, "Su Jun is dead?! They want to recruit his soul?!!"

Shuo Yi sat on the main seat, raised his bright eyes: "Su Jun is dead, is it believable?"

Tuo Tole frowned and said: "According to the report of the soldiers, Su Jun came out from the bottom of the Qinghe that day, seriously injured, his face was pale, and he was at the end of his battle! In addition, he was imprisoned at the bottom of the river for many days. I'm afraid it will be hard to recover."

Wan Er: "It doesn't matter whether he dies or not! The battle is still fought!!"

"." Shuo Yi pondered for a moment, "Originally, once the commander died, the morale of the whole army would definitely be frustrated. This is to turn the decay into a miracle. It can be said that the commander never left, and it can also be said that the heroic soul of the commander must be will protect everyone"

"Fantasy tricks!" Wan Er said disdainfully, "It's all empty farts!!"

Shuo Yi stopped Wan'er with one hand, and said to Totole: "After such a battle, Bai Dajiao is no more upright than Su Jun, cunning and cunning, and loves to use dangerous tactics. Send someone to investigate! Don't let go of any clues or strange things. Pass!!"

Totole: "Yes!"

In the Mangzhou military camp, Qi Ming, who finished the recruiting ceremony, changed into a dancer costume and put on the white armor again. When he was packing his luggage, he suddenly found a living creature flashing out!He stretched out two fingers alertly!A strike of sword energy! !Accidentally cut a corner of a purse! !The living creature jumped onto the support poles of the tent in twos and threes! !

Qi Ming took a closer look!Isn't it the mechanism squirrel? !

"Heh~ little guy, why are you here?" After saying that, he drew back his sword energy and held out his right hand, then stretched out his left hand in a friendly way, "Come here~" in a coaxing tone.

The mechanism squirrel was stunned for a while before obediently getting down, and jumped into Qi Ming's palm!Wiggled the little butt a bit, as the money bag rope got entangled in its hind legs.
"So that's how it is." Qi Ming felt a little funny, turned the mechanism squirrel over, and nimbly took the money bag down.
The mechanism squirrel stretched its hind legs and found that it was much more flexible than before, so it turned around with a rumble!Climb up the man's left shoulder along the arm with his head raised!Ingenious claws dug on the armor twice!Embedded in the white nail is just right!It just stays there! !

"The king's shoulders are not prepared for you." Qi Ming felt even more amused, and curled up the corner of his mouth, "You occupy this position, what do you let Ai Concubine rely on?"

"Chichi!" The mechanism squirrel responded with a clever cry! !Get on your stomach!Hide yourself in a fox fur cloak! !

"Others can't see you, but this king can still see you~"

"Master! I found the soft sword!" At this moment, Lu Jiu's voice sounded from outside the tent.The armaments left behind in the Battle of East and South Gates have been recovered and sorted out. This is the soft sword he recovered from the pile of weapons!

Qi Ming casually threw away the old money bag in his hand, went out of the tent, took a soft sword and hid it in his girdle: "Where is the princess?"

Lu Jiu: "In the arena!"

Qi Ming was slightly displeased when he heard this: "The injury hasn't healed yet, why go to the arena?"

Lu Jiu smiled and said, "You're playing with the magical boots!" Looking up at the master's displeased face, he quickly stopped smiling!
In the arena, Yan Mo was already familiar with the magical functions of the magical boots, and was teaching the soldiers how to use them, and by the way, found suitable owners for these fifty pairs of boots.Qian Su and Qi Yun stood by to prevent the concubine from being injured in an accident.

"Qiansu! Mr. Qi!" Lu Jiu followed behind the prince, and seeing the excitement in the arena, he couldn't hold back for a long time, and shouted ahead of time!
"My lord!" Qian Su and Qi Yun looked back and saluted together.

Qi Ming: "How is the situation?"

Qian Su replied: "The concubine is selecting a candidate."

Qi Ming cast his eyes and saw that Yan Mo was fighting against several people wearing five-change armor and magical boots!He couldn't help squinting, and his face became even colder! !
"Prince?" Lu Jiu secretly looked at the master, and tentatively called out. Seeing that the other party did not respond, he looked at Yan Mo in the field again. He secretly broke into a cold sweat for the princess. It's hard to coax someone who is angry.
After a while, all fifty pairs of magical boots had owners, including Qin Hao, Fang Xiansheng, Quan Ling and Jiang Hualing among the white-clothed disciples.

"Hey! Princess, this thing is amazing!" Quan Ling kicked on her high-heeled boots and spun them around like ice skating! !I am having fun!No, the power of the boots is too strong!He just couldn't stop! ! "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa and.

Bang!Jiang Hualing's eyes widened with anger!Kick the organ of the magic boots! !

"!" Quan Ling was unstable due to the force of the sudden brake!Straight down! !
"Brother Quan!!" Qin Hao and Fang Xiansheng rushed to support him! !Only then did the other party barely break his head! ! !
"!" Yan Mo saw this, Ben Ninjun couldn't help but want to laugh out loud!Thinking about it later, fighting a war is no joke!He stopped smiling for a while! !Xindao, these white-clothed disciples are so authentic no matter where they are!

Bang!Jiang Hualing punched Quan Ling on the head who had fallen to the ground!A large red blood cell swelled up in an instant! !
"This is a barracks! You are not allowed to do whatever you want!!" She reprimanded loudly!
"Senior sister, can't I be wrong?" Quan Ling cried with two lines of tears
"Hmm!" Jiang Hualing waved her fist as a warning!I always feel that the other party's confession is too cheap.
"Senior Sister, Senior Sister! It's because I still have to fight! You are merciful!!" Quan Ling hurriedly begged for mercy, "I dare not! Don't be shy anymore! Make good use of these boots!!"

"Yes, yes! Sister, don't be angry!!" Qin Hao and Fang Xiansheng both flattered each other!

"." Jiang Hualing gave up and saluted Yan Mo, "Don't blame the comforter! I will discipline these juniors!!"

"Ahem!" Yan Mo concealed the corners of his mouth that were about to curl up, pretending to be serious, and cupped his hands, "Tongmen Jiang, thank you!"

Under the pressure of the senior sister's lust, the three junior brothers all had to lie down and be small. They were not in a good mood and suddenly felt the cold wind blowing! !The three of them turned their heads together, and it was King Yi'an who appeared behind him!Exudes a cold breath!It's colder than this falling snow! !

"My concubine is so active, but her injuries are all healed?" Qi Ming asked with a slight smile.

"Princess! In order to live up to expectations! Let's go to practice for a while—" Seeing that the situation is not good, the three juniors hurried away!After taking two steps, he turned back, pulled Jiang Hualing and ran away without a trace! !
Only King Yi'an remained standing there with a slight smile, staring at Yan Mo.
Yan Mo: "Uh"

A moment later, Qi Yun, Lu Jiu, and Qian Su stood far away outside the comforter's tent!Except for Qian Su who remained motionless obediently, Qi Yun and Lu Jiu twisted their bodies from time to time, trying to eavesdrop on something.
In the camp, Yan Mo stood far away in a corner. She didn't want to provoke the fox who seemed to explode at any moment!

"Try it on." Qi Ming took out a new set of armor and handed it over.

"Give it to me?" Yan Mo saw that the other party seemed to have calmed down, "Cough!" With a light cough, he generously took the armor and prepared to try it on
Qi Ming's eyes moved slightly!Take the opportunity to hit with sword energy with two fingers!The five-variable armor nails fell from Yan Mo's body and returned to the shape of a box! !In the hands of men! ! !
"!" Yan Mo had no time to react because he was holding the armor in both hands!Get hugged by the opponent! !

When Qi Ming approached, he put his hand into the opponent's padded jacket, covered the right side of the ribs, moved his fingers a few times, and found that the opponent's bones had grown!A hundred days of traumatic injuries can be shortened to two days! !

"Yeah!" Yan Mo was afraid of laughing because of the itching, so he quickly covered himself with internal strength to resist the temperature and touch of the man's big hand! !
"When did you remove the silver plate?" Qi Ming put his lips close to the other's ear, and said slightly displeased with his downcast eyes.

Yan Mo paused his hands slightly, wanting to turn around and stay away from the range of the man's aura, but he didn't want the sound of nails being nailed!The five-change armor actually changed its shape through the armor in her hand! "Long" two handcuffed ropes!Immobilizing her with the armor also sealed the movement of her hands!
The two stood still in the tent like this, with their backs pressed against their chests, motionless and silent
"When did you remove the silver plate?" Qi Ming asked again, this time his tone was soft and gentle.

Yan Mo frowned in displeasure, knowing that the fox is a person who will not give up until he achieves his goal, so he avoided his eyes and said: "When changing clothes in the arena, I took it off."

Because there are quite a few women among the disciples of the Tianmu Sect, tents dedicated to women have been set up everywhere in the military camp, and the arena is no exception. Even so, Qi Ming still feels that the military camp is like a wolf's den, which is unpleasant!Thinking about it, he lowered his eyes to look at the collar of the man in his arms, and after a moment of contemplation, he was about to take off his clothes!

"Fox! What are you doing?!" Yan Mo felt the danger, and was about to attack the people behind him with his feet! !
"You took off my clothes to see the wound! Why can't I take off yours?" Qi Ming's voice was soft and his movements were quick, turning Yan Mo over!Dazed broke the opponent's offensive that wanted to attack with his feet! !

"You!" Even through the armor held in his arms, the opponent's hands are too long!Before Yan Mo could swear a few words, Qi Ming had already opened the skirt of his left shoulder and began to check the injury on his left arm! !
Qi Ming moved gently, untied the bandage, and took off the silver plate. As expected, the deep wound on the bone had scabbed over! !

In the arena, Yan Mo took off the silver plate for the convenience of movement. She didn't know that her ribs had healed, so she was surprised to see that the wound on her arm was only a shallow scar! ! !
　The words at the beginning of 食 (xiàn: Xuezi) 霙 (yīng: Xuehua) refer to Wen Tianxiang's "Song of Righteous Qi".Just a few words, it took me an hour to take shape [Friends who follow the update can go back to the previous chapter to read the author's words, there are supplementary content for /Tianming War 1/, because the modification is locked, I will put it The author is right! 】

　　
　
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