Five Elements Heaven

The simple room, the old wooden table, and the silver pot on the red clay stove were steaming like an angry little monster. The room was misty and unusually warm.

Nian Tingfeng rarely enjoyed half an afternoon of leisure, making tea and reading a book with a leisurely expression.

There was a knock on the door.

Nian Tingfeng's eyes did not leave the book in his hand, and he said casually: Come in.

An ordinary-looking man came in and said respectfully: Sir.

The Tingfeng Department is probably the only war department that has certain requirements for the appearance of its team members. They should not be too handsome, not too ugly, not too tall, not too strong, etc. If you are lost in the crowd and cannot be found soon, then congratulations, the Ministry of Listening to the Wind needs you.

The people who listen to Fengbu the most are those who have ordinary looks and it is difficult to find distinguishing features.

Nian Tingfeng asked leisurely: Has everything been arranged?

The subordinate reported: Yes, we have made arrangements for the main news village. Early tomorrow morning, everyone will be able to see the whole process of the Chongyun Spear defeating the Liehua Blood Tribe. Our people were relatively far away at that time, but the location good.

Nian Tingfeng continued while reading: Praise Shi Xueman more and make her a hero of Yuan Xiu, shouldering our hopes.

The subordinate reported: Yes.

When the time is right, we can discuss the tower cannon. Then start from this angle.

yes.

Nian Tingfeng noticed that his subordinate's mood was not very high. He looked away from the book, put it down and asked, But what problem did you encounter?

The subordinates remained silent.

Nian Tingfeng slowly picked up the silver pot from the stove, carefully filled the teapot with water, and said, Xiao Lin, how many years have you followed me?

The subordinate who was called Xiao Lin replied: Sixteen years, sir.

Nian Tingfeng said with emotion: Yes, it has been sixteen years. Xiaolin, you are the person I trust the most. No matter how dangerous it is, you have never hesitated when I asked you to do it. I didn't expect you to hesitate today.

A trace of guilt flashed in Xiao Lin's eyes, and he said: My subordinates just feel that they are fighting their best on the front line...

Nian Tingfeng was very calm: Are we inserting a knife in the back? Do you think it's inappropriate?

Now that he had made it clear, Xiao Lin did not shy away and said calmly: The situation is so critical, and the top management is still busy with internal fighting. The brothers are very confused and don't know how to deal with it.

Nian Tingfeng said kindly: This problem is not just for you, I also have it. But look at the sky outside, a plate of scattered sand, and the cities are separated. How can it block the blood of God? Although Shi Xueman is tyrannical, Chongyun's Spear can defeat the Liehua Blood Tribe. , very amazing. But look at it, Liehua Blood Tribe is only one of the twelve Blood Tribes, with the Six Divine Tribes above it. Is Shi Xueman able to turn the tide? No. Can God Fear Judgment turn the tide? No. Because our power is too great. Scattered. Does God Fear Judgment obey orders? Does Chongyun Spear obey orders?

Xiao Lin was silent.

Nian Tingfeng continued: What we need now is not one or two victories. We must focus on the overall situation. What do we need to do most now? It is to help complete unification. Only by unifying orders can we win. Hope. You can never win if you fight alone. As for who completes the reunification, I actually don’t care. From the current point of view, I think the possibility of Madam is higher.

If there really are heroes, it's not like us little people can stop us. If we can't even pass this level, then don't think about being a hero. I actually don't want to talk about big principles. There are so many truths in the world, and everyone has them. There are reasons for each. We are just a knife, and we just have to do what the knife should do, don’t you think?

Xiao Lin was speechless, and after a moment he lowered his head again: You must have taught me a lesson.

Nian Tingfeng waved his hand: This battle, I don't know when it will end. Let everyone rest assured, do it slowly, watch it slowly, there is plenty of time. Why do heroes emerge from troubled times? Troubled times are like a sieve, sifting and sifting. Ah, those with bad luck and weak strength are slowly being sifted away. As for us, we are part of the sieve. How can a true hero be blocked by the sieve?

Xiao Lin admired him in his heart, and the dejection on his face disappeared: My subordinates will pass on your words to everyone.

Nian Tingfeng warned: The most important thing is to do things well. As long as the knife is sharp enough and easy to use, if the wife needs to use it, then the hero also needs to use it. If the knife is not easy to use, then who is the wife or the hero? What’s the relationship?”

Xiao Lin was convinced: Yes!

Listen to Leicheng, an hour later.

Are you all seated securely?

Gu Xuan's stern eyes swept across the crowded crowd on Windmill Sword, and he felt that his head was extremely heavy. The boss asked him to take some people back from the News Village. After he brought so many people back, is this mission completed or not?

He wasn't quite sure.

But he also saw the scene at that time, and the boss wanted Qiao Meiqi to do the job of selecting people. They only need to be responsible for bringing people back as quickly as possible.

Needless to say, the informant suddenly became excited when he heard Qiao Meiqi said that he was going to the mysterious Songjian Valley. They quickly packed their things and brought enough Phantom Pods with them.

And the guests at the door of the city lord's mansion took the opportunity to clamor to go.

Songjian Gu is definitely very popular now, and everyone wants to have a relationship with Songjian Gu. But Songjian Valley is like a turtle, giving people nowhere to start. Whenever you get close to the Songjian Valley, you will disappear and encounter unexpected events.

If you want to buy snow lava, you can only come to Leicheng.

Now there is an opportunity to go directly to Songjian Valley, and to be able to connect with Songjian Valley, no one is willing to let it go. Everyone was furious, shouting, City Lord Qiao, you've kept us waiting for so long, that's not how business is done, etc., just trying to get by.

Qiao Meiqi, who was worried about not having enough people, pushed the situation on the spot and agreed reluctantly.

Qiao Meiqi took full responsibility for Gu Xuan's questions. It makes other people look at him with admiration, but Lao Qiao is still very interesting!

Qiao Meiqi is a sensible person. Whether the number of people is enough or not, Gu Xuan will not be affected in the slightest, but this slap is going to slap him on the butt. It is estimated that Ai Hui will not be satisfied with the seven sources. As for whether the extra people will be satisfied, at least there is a chance.

Everyone boarded the Windmill Sword, looked here and touched there, all very curious.

And many of them are paying attention secretly.

From snow lava to tower cannons, Pine Valley leads the trend time and time again. Is this windmill sword the next trend?

It’s a rare opportunity to experience it firsthand.

The seven informants were even more excited and took out their Phantom Pods to record as hard as they could.

Gu Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to them. He designated the seven sword towers as forbidden areas and sent people to garrison them. As soon as the windmill rotates, the fluctuation of Yuan Power it emits is enough to cover up its Yuan pattern, so that no one can see it.

Everyone sit down! Get ready to go!

Gu Xuan's face was full of disgust. It would take an hour to put up the sword just to order so many people. It was so slow. Since he started leading the team, his voice has become thicker without realizing it, and he basically relies on shouting to speak.

It looks so strange!

Yeah, I wonder why it has such a strange shape?

Beidou, it looks like the seven stars of the Big Dipper.

Sword cultivators always do a lot of weird things.

The people on the sword were talking a lot, and everyone was looking around, their expressions full of expectation and curiosity. They turned a deaf ear to Gu Xuan's words. He was not even a master, so what was there to shout about? Everyone was in high spirits at this time, and no one paid any attention to him. They were looking here and touching there.

Gu Xuan's face looked ugly, and he felt like he was leading a tour group that didn't obey orders.

While training in the Thunder Sword, he has gradually become accustomed to a life of strict discipline, quietness and solemnity, and is very unaccustomed to noisy and noisy scenes.

Fortunately, such a mission will never happen again, he comforted himself in his heart.

He shouted at Shi Zhiguang at the end of his sword: Let's go!

Shi Zhiguang also shouted: Let's go!

The windmill sword left the ground with a lightness that was disproportionate to its size, and then began to accelerate, like a sword beam piercing the sky diagonally. Being in it, the feeling is more intuitive and intense.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

“Oh my god oh my god!”

Ugh, for God's sake!

…

There were screams from the sword, which stung people's eardrums. No one was mentally prepared for the sudden acceleration, and it was such a large acceleration. Many people were unable to stand steadily, and they all fell to the ground in a mess.

Gu Xuan snorted lightly and raised his chin, deliberately silently reminding him.

Since following Ai Hui, everyone has been tainted by the bad and bad style.

Their faces were pale, their legs were trembling and their whole bodies were trembling. Everyone is familiar with flying, but they have never experienced such extreme speed.

The scenery on both sides recedes so fast that it is difficult to catch it with the naked eye, like a colorful strip of light. The light curtain raised by the Windmill Sword was as clear as crystal. They could clearly see the dazzling light marks and sparks that sputtered from time to time caused by the friction between the violent airflow and the light curtain.

Even though they were separated by a light curtain, a look of fear appeared on everyone's faces.

Wen Yongmin was a little panicked at first. From takeoff to now, his mind was blank. The screams like a tide almost drowned him. His face was pale and his whole body was trembling.

But when the flight began to become smoother, he began to come to his senses.

His pale face flushed with excitement.

His first reaction was to check his phantom pod, but luckily, it was all recorded. He knew he had made a profit this time! He could imagine what a sensation it would cause when this phantom appeared in front of everyone!

He glanced at the other informants. Everyone's faces were full of excitement and excitement.

As a senior source, Wen Yongmin is better at digging up news. The current opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and with Matsumatani's always low-key style, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get a second chance. Wen Yongmin made up his mind to seize this opportunity.

His eyes were fixed on Gu Xuan, the middle-aged man just now, who seemed to be the leader of these people.