Start: Confined By The System And Become Mentally Ill

"Senior, wait a minute!"

As soon as Lu Chuan picked up the chopsticks, Xiao Luoluo on the side quickly stopped him and handed him a handkerchief.

It turned out that Lu Chuan's face was covered in blood. Eating like this looked really scary, as if he was eating a child.

"Let go of that boy and let me do it!"

As soon as Lu Chuan took the handkerchief, the donkey came galloping from not far away.

Ah Fu swung his big tongue and drooled all over the air. He looked like he was trying to lick the blood off his face for Lu Chuan.

"Pfft... Silly dog!" Lu Chuan almost spit out blood.

Just when Afu's big tongue was about to hit his face, he pulled it out.

Then he wrapped his tongue around its neck and pulled hard, and the world finally became quiet.

"Smell..." Lu Chuan wiped the blood from his face with a handkerchief, then put it to the tip of his nose and took a deep sniff.

His face was full of perverted intoxication.

The two little maids next to him took a step back in fright.

At this time, in front of the city lord's mansion.

Under the watchful eyes of all the guards, Nangong Chuxue hung the bodies of Zheng Nanchen and the old woman on the luxurious gate.

After the guards recognized the bodies of the two men, they were frightened.

Soon a tall black man came to the door.

It was none other than Luo Ran, an old acquaintance.

Zheng Nanchen is responsible for handling the specific affairs of White Wind City, while Luo Ran is responsible for overall coordination.

In fact, Luo Ran is the highest officer of the entire White Wind City.

Seeing the bodies of the two people, Luo Ran's expression changed slightly.

When he saw Nangong Chuxue, who was still angry, he felt relieved again.

"Master Nangong Pavilion, what happened?" Luo Ran stepped forward and asked cheerfully.

Nangong Chuxue bowed politely and told what happened just now.

Luo Ran looked angry after hearing this.

"Hmph! These beasts from the Xuantian Sect are usually overbearing. In this case, they still want to be special and treat them differently. It's a good death!"

Nangong Chuxue sneered in her heart, if you hadn't known that someone like Lu Chuan was here, wouldn't your Zhenyuan Sect be a virtuous person?

"Elder Luo understands righteousness and is a role model for our generation!" Nangong Chuxue was not an energy-saving lamp, so she praised him with a smile.

Luo Ran nodded, "Don't worry, Miss Nangong, I will report this matter truthfully. No one will be held responsible for the follow-up, and no one will dare to cause trouble for Mingyue."

"Thank you, Elder Luo, for upholding justice!"

The two of them chatted tacitly for a while.

When Nangong Chuxue left, Luo Ran looked at the two corpses with a sneer on his lips.

"Xuan Tian Sect, Xuantian Sect, are you going to break your teeth and swallow them in your stomach, or are you going to breathe out?"

"Elder, do you want to take down this body?" the guard on the side asked.

Luo Ran waved his hand: "Hang it, just hang it. The war is coming, Xuantian Sect wants to monopolize power, this can be considered a good warning, go find some anti-odor materials..."

"In addition, here's the order: Zhenyuan Sect disciples are not allowed to provoke people from Mingyue Pavilion. If they want to come into contact, they must treat each other with courtesy. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed!"

The three words "Zhan Li Jue" were used together, and the guards felt their scalp numb when they heard it.

Luo Ran stretched out comfortably and murmured to himself, "It would be better if Yun Mengze also went to provoke him."

Of course, Luo Ran will not sow discord, he is a very smart person.

Moreover, he had been in contact with Lu Chuan a few days ago and knew how terrifying that person was.

…

After Lu Chuan finished eating, he took a nap on the spot.

During this period, Luo Ran issued an order that Mingyue Pavilion would be fully responsible for affairs in Nancheng.

This was enough to give him face, and Nangong Chuxue also knew that it was because of Lu Chuan that Mingyue Pavilion received such treatment.

In order not to embarrass Lu Chuan, the Mingyue Pavilion disciples took action, did not discriminate, and tried their best to treat every injured person.

The Shennong Formation, which was once a smoky place, is much better now.

Until night, hundreds of wounded suddenly arrived.

This is the highest number of casualties in recent days.

"Fellow Daoist, what happened? Why did the number of wounded increase so much?"

Nangong Chuxue directed the people to move the wounded while asking the monks who were transporting the wounded.

"In the evening, a demon cavalry suddenly appeared in the Eye of the Fountain, causing a large number of casualties in its charge!"

Nangong Chuxue's face looked a little ugly. She didn't understand why so many monks couldn't stop a cavalry?

"Alas~" the man sighed and continued.

"Except for us being the main force, there are not many people from the four major ancient tribes. If this continues, I'm afraid we will have to abandon White Wind City and retreat inland."

"Oh, by the way, you should be careful. The demon cavalry broke through the blockade and landed ashore. It is possible that it will attack White Wind City!"

Nangong Chuxue's expression changed, and she subconsciously looked at Lu Chuan, who was drinking a small drink not far away.

Seeing that Nangong Chuxue looked unhappy, the man comforted her.

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry too much. White Wind City has the ace troops of the Shangsan Sect stationed there, so there should be no problem."

The conversation is over.

Shortly after the people transporting the wounded left, the ground began to tremble rhythmically.

This is the unique power of cavalry when they charge.

Soon, a bright red arrow shot straight into the sky, illuminating the dark night.

A loud voice resounded throughout the entire White Wind City.

"The Demon Realm cavalry is attacking. All monks have entered a state of preparation for war. The monks from the fifth level and above should go to the east city gate to prepare for battle."

This sudden news made the silent Baifeng City lively.

A large number of formations lit up, illuminating the entire white wind like daylight.

"Senior, we are going to Dongcheng." Nangong Chuxue brought the pitiful twenty-odd fifth-level monks from Mingyue Pavilion to report to Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan nodded: "Let the child go to the battlefield and see blood."

As he spoke, Lu Chuan flicked his fingers, and waves of black sword energy poured into the girls' bodies.

"The sword energy will protect you. Your bodies are too weak to withstand the strong sword energy, but it is enough to save your life."

"Go ahead kids, it's time to make some great achievements."

Lu Chuan waved his hand and cheered everyone up.

Nangong Chuxue bowed deeply, her eyes full of determination.

She understood that Mingyue Pavilion could not move forward under the protection of Lu Chuan forever, and now it was time to let the disciples see blood.

…

In front of the east city gate, three cavalrymen were ready to go.

These three cavalry teams are the Long Yuan Guards of Zhen Yuan Sect, the Tian Strike Guards of Yun Mengze, and the Lei Ying Guards of Xuantian Sect.

These three cavalry are the real trump cards of the three sects, and they are the armies used to fight large-scale battles.

Although the three cavalry groups combined only amounted to a thousand people, their momentum far exceeded the tens of thousands of monks behind the cavalry.

Luo Ran, as the commander-in-chief, was at the front of the battle formation.

When he saw Nangong Chuxue bringing the disciples from Mingyue Pavilion to Dongcheng, he finally let go of his worries.

He understood that as long as Mingyue Pavilion participated in the battle, even if all three cavalry units were killed, White Wind City would not be lost.

That person will not stand idly by.