The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Latest website: After listening to Nan Youyue's words and looking at the terrain map in the hall, all the officers and soldiers looked solemn.

"This 'Netherworld Valley' is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack. The terrain in the valley is low, and the Black Mountain Territory cannot fly. Once they enter it, their spiritual consciousness can only detect a distance of several hundred feet. At that time, they only need to use magical powers outside the valley, I didn't have time to react, I was just a moving target."

Wang Chonghua was a veteran on the battlefield, and he revealed the key in one sentence.

Tang Qianzhi also said: "Although our army won the battle at Huluguan, because the 'Three Immortals Formation' was too powerful, many men were lost. In addition, a large number of monks were injured, and the morale is not as high as before."

"That's right." Zhao Yi also nodded and said: "Although there are not many monks killed, there are many injured. These people are distributed among the armies, and I am afraid it will affect the commander's formation."

"Then what should we do?" Lord Tianxie raised his eyebrows: "It takes time to recuperate from the injury. If it is fast, it will take ten and a half months. If it is slow, it will take months or even years. Our army cannot wait that long."

"The situation seems serious."

Liang Yan took a deep breath, his face a little gloomy.

At this moment, Nan Youyue suddenly said: "According to the information we obtained during the interrogation, there is a 'countercurrent spring' not far from Huluguan. The spring water flows backward from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, passing through many caves. As long as you are in any cave, Bathing and meditating can speed up recovery from injuries.”

"Oh? There is such a strange place?"

Liang Yan was a little surprised, and then he looked at the woman in green not far away.

This woman is one of the five elders sent by the Zerg Control Clan and is also the envoy of the Holy Palace, Su Xiaoqian.

"This area is where you control the Zerg tribe. You should be familiar with the 'Countercurrent Spring', right? Does it really have such a magical power?" Liang Yan asked.

Su Xiaoqian smiled slightly: "Indeed, the 'Counter Current Spring' contains strange energy, which can speed up the repair of injuries. This place was originally under the control of our insect control tribe, but since Beiming invaded and built Huluguan here, , 'Countercurrent Spring' became a resource for Zhou Tong and others."

After listening to Su Xiaoqian's answer, Liang Yan felt a little more convinced.

He pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Since Elder Su said so, let me, Nanxuan, rest here for a day. Send my command, the army will be stationed at Huluguan, and all the wounded will go to the 'Counterflow Spring' in batches. Recuperate your injuries and prepare for the next battle!"

"yes!"

Everyone took the order and slowly exited the hall.

Only Wang Chonghua and Nan Youyue did not leave and stayed in the hall with Liang Yan.

After everyone left, Wang Chonghua said in a deep voice: "Liang Shuai, although the 'Counterflow Spring' can solve the problem of the wounded, the terrain is extremely unfavorable to us in the battle of Netherworld Valley, and I am afraid we will lose our troops. If we lose too many men, It will be difficult to form a large formation when we attack Tianmu City later."

"Of course I know this. Does General Wang have any countermeasures?"

"The last general suggested that the troops could be divided into two groups, with a troop of dead soldiers charging first to attract the enemy's attention, while the larger troop would be shrouded in formations and quietly cross the Netherworld Valley. As long as we get out of the fog, our army would Then I won’t be afraid of the interception from the Beiming monks.”

After hearing this, Liang Yan's expression was noncommittal and he simply said: "What General Wang said is indeed a solution, but if this happens, all the monks in the Death Soldier Army will definitely die."

Wang Chonghua's face was determined: "In the face of a war, sacrifice is inevitable. Wang is willing to serve as the captain of the dead soldiers and take the lead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Youyue said: "General Wang is not afraid of hardships, but most of the monks in the army are unwilling to serve as cannon fodder. This approach is too cruel and I don't agree with it."

"But other than this, there is no other way!" Wang Chonghua said helplessly.

Nan Youyue pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The terrain of Netherworld Valley is special. There is fog in the valley, and the spiritual consciousness cannot spread too far. However, the monks outside the valley cannot see our exact position clearly. Perhaps we can use the music of Yuzhu Mountain Use this method to disrupt the enemy army and take the opportunity to cross the Netherworld Valley."

"This is a way. But it is not safe, because we know nothing about the strength of the Tianmu City defenders. If they have monks who can restrain the music, it will probably be a **** battle."

Next, Wang Chonghua and Nan Youyue discussed several methods in the main hall, but none of them could perfectly solve the problem at hand.

Liang Yan listened quietly to the discussion between the two people, without saying a word from beginning to end, and finally said: "Okay, I roughly understand the thoughts of the two fellow Taoists. It is not appropriate to rush into this matter. I know that Po'san Both of you were slightly injured during the Immortal Formation. Let's go to the Countercurrent Spring to recuperate for a day and then worry about it tomorrow."

"Okay."

Wang Chonghua also knew that it was difficult to solve the problem in a hurry, so he said goodbye, turned around and left the hall.

In the end, only Nan Youyue was left by Liang Yan's side and was not in a hurry to leave.

Her face looked a little strange, and she seemed to hesitate to speak.

Seeing this scene, Liang Yan couldn't help but feel doubtful, and asked, "Do you have anything else to report, fellow Daoist Nan? Could it be... the Demon Lord Tianxie?"

Nan Youyue shook her head: "During your absence, there was nothing unusual about Demon Lord Tianxie."

"Well that's something else?"

Nan Youyue bit her lip, and after a long while she said softly: "The Zerg Controllers, they didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

"No, didn't I come back smoothly?" Liang Yan smiled.

"But."

Nan Youyue raised her head and glanced at him, then quickly lowered her head and said with a somewhat unnatural look on her face: "I heard from Hongyun that during this period, you were summoned alone by the 'Holy Master Empress' of the Zerg tribe. For two hours, she .She didn’t do anything to you, right?”

The words were spoken so softly that they were almost inaudible by the end.

Liang Yan was slightly stunned, then smiled casually and said, "What are you thinking? The Lord of the Insect Control Clan and I are talking about serious matters. Otherwise, how could she send troops to assist me, and how could we break through the Hulu Pass?"

Nan Youyue's face turned crimson.

"I didn't mean that."

She lowered her head and glanced at the corner of the palace. Her fingertips were pinching the belt, which was slightly white from the exertion.

"I just want to ask, the 'Holy Master Empress' who controls the Zerg tribe. Is she beautiful?"

"beautiful."

"ah?"

Nan Youyue raised her head in surprise and looked at Liang Yan. Their eyes met.

Although she was right in front of her, she could feel that Liang Yan's mind was not on her, but on a certain memory.

It was also the first time that she saw tenderness in Liang Yan's eyes.

It was a touch of tenderness like spring water, which had never appeared in Liang Yan's eyes before.

At this moment, Nan Youyue stood there blankly, seeming to understand a lot, but also seemed to have more confusion. She just stood there in a daze, without saying a word.

"It's getting late. You're injured, so you'd better go to the Countercurrent Spring to recuperate as soon as possible. I'm afraid the next battle will be very difficult."

Liang Yan's solemn voice woke Nan Youyue up.

Her eyes gradually focused, staying on Liang Yan's face for a moment, and then whispered: "Yes."

After saying that, he turned around and left the palace.

Liang Yan watched the female Pingting's back gradually go away, and sighed softly in his heart, but didn't say anything more, and turned to look at the topographic map of Netherworld Valley next to him.

Nanxuan's army occupied Huluguan and was one step closer to Beiming's territory. Now it was only the last pass of Tianmu City. From then on, there was a vast plain, and there was no more danger.

That night, except for the soldiers on duty in the city, all the other monks went to the "Countercurrent Spring" about eighty miles outside the city.

This spring is extremely strange. The spring is located in a cold pool underground. After the spring water emerges, it not only does not disperse, but flows upward, gradually turning into a backward waterfall, pouring into every cave on the mountain, making these caves a natural A healing place.

Even if there is no injury on the body, spiritual power can be quickly restored in the spring water and one's own condition can be adjusted to the best.

Therefore, most of Nanxuan's one hundred thousand soldiers had been soaked in the "Countercurrent Spring", and even Liang Yan was no exception.

He was one of the last to enter Countercurrent Spring.

It was already midnight, the stars were soft and the moon was like water.

Liang Yan found a remote cave and set up a layer of restrictions outside the cave. Then he took off his clothes, sat cross-legged in the spring water, made secrets with his hands, and began to absorb the medicinal power in the spring water.

"It's really mysterious!"

Feeling the special energy contained in the spring water, Liang Yan nodded slightly.

The Black Mountain Territory is indeed a mysterious place, and it always surprises him. Take this "Counterflow Spring" as an example. If it hadn't been during the Civil War, he would have really wanted to take the time to explore and see what was hidden in the spring. What a secret.

But now is not the time to study this matter. If you waste time, you may also attract the hatred of the eight major gods.

Liang Yan sighed secretly in his heart and looked up at the full moon outside the cave entrance. He saw that the moonlight tonight was bright and clear, and the clear silver light fell near the cave entrance, seeming to calm all the noise.

His body was soaked in the spring water, and his mind gradually relaxed. He closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the moment of tranquility before the battle.

I don't know how much time passed like this, but Liang Yan, who was in trance, suddenly frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

There was a hint of helplessness on his face, and he sighed: "How long do you plan to stay up there?"

It was a sentence without beginning or end, but someone responded:

"Of course I'll have to wait until I get tired of watching it, but I never seem to get tired of watching it."

There was a hint of playfulness in the lazy voice, like the sound of nature.

Liang Yan smiled, looked up, and saw a three-foot-square hole that had been cut out of the dark stone wall at some point, like a skylight, with a woman lying in the window.

This woman is wearing coarse linen clothes, has an ordinary appearance, and has spots on her face. She looks like a secular village girl.

But it was Liu Qing, one of the five elders sent by the Zerg Control Tribe to support him!

However, Liu Qingqiao was smiling brightly at this moment, completely different from the taciturn person during the day.

Her eyes wandered over Liang Yan, with a smile on her lips and eyes as bright as stars. Although she had an ordinary appearance, she had an indescribable charm.

"Isn't it unethical for the holy master who controls the Zerg tribe to come and watch others bathing in the middle of the night?" Liang Yan said with a half-smile but not a smile.

"I can't help it. Who told you that you are a rare commodity? If I don't keep a close watch, I'm afraid I will be seduced by the hooves of the little wanderers of the human race."

"Liu Qing" said, stretched out his hand, fell from the hole, and slipped into the pool silently, without any splash.

She put her face close to Liang Yan, her slightly rising chest pressed against the other person's arm, her eyes as charming as silk.

"Tell me, should you tell the truth yourself, or should I 'interrogate' you?"

After hearing this, Liang Yan looked a little strange and asked, "I want to know first what kind of interrogation method is used?"

"What do you think?"

Liu Qing exhaled like blue, and drew several circles on Liang Yan's chest with her right index finger.

Her fingers were slender and white, incompatible with her own appearance. They only stayed on her chest for a moment, and then traced down her belly.

"snort!"

"hiss"

Liang Yan took a breath of cold air.

But soon, he felt a gentleness.

How do you say something? Holding the sun and moon in hand, the universe is determined

"Not honest?" Liu Qing smiled.

"You change back first." Liang Yan refused to give in.

"Forget it, I'm afraid you don't dare to play any tricks!"

Liu Qing smiled slightly, a layer of purple starlight flashed around her body, and her body shape and appearance changed instantly.

In just the blink of an eye, a tall and enchanting woman appeared in front of Liang Yan.

This girl's eyes are full of spring water, clear waves are flowing, her skin is like gelatin, her red lips are like fire clouds, her hair is tied into a bun with a jade dragon and phoenix hairpin inserted sideways, some green hair is hanging down, and the ends are soaked by the spring water. Not only does it not look messy, but it adds to the beauty. Some flavor.

Liang Yan looked at the woman in front of him, and his consciousness was in a trance for a moment.

If I could use a poem to describe it, it would probably be: "As graceful as a startled dragon, as enchanting as a lotus fairy."

"Wuxin." Liang Yan murmured.

It turns out that the so-called insect-control elder "Liu Qing" is their "Holy Master Empress", and she is also a demon girl, Wu Xin!

At this moment, her purple dress has been soaked by the spring water, her snow-white skin is looming, her eyes are shining with stars, but the corner of her mouth is half-smiling.

Wow!

The spring water splashes everywhere!

Liang Yan turned around suddenly, hugged Wu Xin, his lips were close to each other, and his hands were wandering around wantonly.

"Well"

Wu Xin only let out a muffled groan, followed by an enthusiastic response.

The two hugged each other and read a book www. uukanshu． net are demanding from each other, and they all seem to want to make up for the unfulfilled feelings of that day.

I don't know how long it took, until the moonlight above my head gradually dimmed, a ray of sunlight shone at the entrance of the cave, and the sound of water in the cave gradually subsided.

In the dark cave, Wu Xin lay in Liang Yan's arms.

The dragon and phoenix jade hairpin was thrown away somewhere, and three thousand black hairs were spread out, covering her flushed cheeks, making her look a little messy.

"So, what is your relationship with that little Lang Hoozi named 'Nan Youyue'? I saw it today. You two men and two women were alone in the same room. Do you think I don't exist?" Wu Xin panted slightly and put his face on Liang Yan rubbed his chest and murmured in his voice, as if he was talking in his sleep.

"This is a long story."

Liang Yan smiled slightly and stroked Wu Xin's smooth shoulders with his hands.

(End of chapter)

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