The weather is very cold, and the weather is very cold.

An autumn rain brings a chill.

The sky the next day was gloomy and frightening, with thick dark clouds covering the sky. The heaviness seemed to make people feel very depressed and breathless.

The drizzle was not heavy, but very cold.

Dropping on people’s skin, it can make people feel piercingly cold.

Under the eaves, Ning Fan looked at the sudden change in the weather, and his narrow eyes also had clusters of cold light that could not stop surging out.

The matter of Daliang must be resolved as soon as possible.

He couldn’t stay here for too long, Da Zhou was his real home.

Moreover, if the time is too long, it is easy to have variables. If the crazy Yang Xiao suddenly changes direction and kills Youzhou, it will be a troublesome matter.

“This battle is crucial!”

Ning Fan murmured.

If we win, we will go straight to Longjiang and completely disrupt Zuoshan’s layout. We must not fight a tug-of-war with the other party on their territory.

That is courting death!

Therefore, only by being steady, accurate and ruthless and disrupting Zuoshan’s layout can we win a glimmer of hope under the terrible encirclement and suppression and let Huang Feng survive.

Yes, Ning Fan’s current idea is no longer simply to mess up Daliang. What he wants is the continued chaos of the entire Daliang.

Only in this way can he return to Dazhou and conquer the world with peace of mind, and Daliang will not make trouble and stab him in the back.

“Will Zuoshan… also launch a night attack?”

Ning Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and this idea popped up in his mind.

Immediately, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he walked out quickly.

It was dark.

The drizzle gradually became heavier. Under the dark night, coupled with the harassment of the rain, people’s vision was greatly suppressed, and they could not see the front clearly at all.

Ten miles outside Quzhou, on the wide official road, the raindrops fell on the ground, making a huge sound.

However, the rain on the ground was shaking regularly.

The water surface was undulating and ripples were rippling.

Not far away, Zuo Shan, wearing a black armor, looked at the vast night in front of him with a firm look. The 150,000 troops behind him followed closely like ghosts in the dark night.

“Send out scouts to explore the way first!”

When he was about to enter Quzhou, Zuo Shan suddenly stopped and gave orders to the deputy general beside him.

“Yes!”

The deputy general immediately turned his horse around and rushed towards the scout department.

Figures disappeared in the dark night on the fast horses.

Time passed by minute by minute.

But those scouts sent out were like a stone sinking into the sea, none of them came back, which made Zuo Shan’s eyes jump involuntarily.

There is an ambush!

This was the first thought in his mind, and it was also the powerful sixth sense of his many years of fighting on the battlefield.

What to do, go back?

Zuo Shan frowned, he looked back at the 150,000 troops behind him, even in the rainy night, these people were straight-backed, eyes fierce, like jackals!

150,000 troops, no, it should be said that there are 450,000 troops divided into five routes!

Now he has 450,000 troops in his hands, not a few hundred or a few thousand, which can be advanced and retreated at will, this is a full 450,000 troops.

Any order cannot be issued easily, and every order is quite difficult to execute.

At this time, the other four armies had already set out to attack the city.

If they retreat now, once Ning Fan turns around to support the other four parties, it will be a devastating blow to the four teams who are unaware of the situation.

A single move affects the entire body!

Zuo Shan took a deep breath and looked at the army behind him. He knew that he had no way to retreat. Once the bow is drawn, there is no turning back. He must move forward!

Ten miles, in the blink of an eye.

When they entered the territory of Quzhou, the official road that came into view was completely different.

The road was still very wide, but there were towering trees on both sides. Although it was late autumn, there were still branches and leaves.

In addition, it was raining and late at night, so they couldn’t see anything clearly.

They couldn’t go any further.

If there was an ambush, it would be absolutely unacceptable to Zuo Shan and his men.

The next moment, this idea emerged in Zuo Shan’s mind. He took a deep breath and immediately raised his hand to give an order. This battle must be retreated.

“General Zuo came all the way here, and he’s just leaving like this?”

Just as he was about to speak, a voice filled with chilling coldness suddenly resounded through the sky in this chaotic environment.

The ground was extremely clear.

Not good!

Zuo Shan was startled, and two figures beside him quickly surrounded him and blocked him in front of him.

“The great governor of Youzhou, the general of Tiance of the Great Zhou, is actually a coward. If you are a man, stand up!” Zuo Shan took a deep breath and sneered.

The next second, a tall figure stepped out of the void, strolling leisurely, with his robe fluttering.

There was a divine light lingering on the body, like ripples.

When Zuo Shan saw this figure, a sentence flashed through his mind: ethereal and free, sacred and boundless, like a god in the sky!

“Can you use provocation?”

“Not bad, not bad.”

Who else could this figure be if not Ning Fan?

Ning Fan looked down at the 150,000 troops below, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes. The smile on the corner of his mouth was filled with bloodthirstiness.

“Two ninth-level saints, tsk tsk, everyone says you have good relationships with people, and now I see that your reputation is well-deserved.”

“But do you think these two ninth-level saints can save your life?”

Ning Fan looked at the two figures beside Zuo Shan, raised his eyebrows, and sneered.

Two ninth-level saints, strong, indeed very strong!

The Daliang martial arts world is more than 10% stronger than the Da Zhou martial arts world, and it is indeed true.

Pulling out two ninth-level saints to protect the body at random, this is a big deal.

In the Da Zhou before, even beside those kings of different surnames, there was only one or two, or even more, who were bought with a lot of money.

“Bold!”

“Insolent!”

Boom boom.

The two ninth-level saints were furious, soaring into the sky, the spiritual power in their bodies roaring, and the two stood in the void, as dazzling as two suns.

Ning Fan laughed, and laughed unscrupulously.

“What do you mean, you don’t dare to attack?”

“Do you think there is an ambush ahead, and are you afraid that your 150,000-strong army will be wiped out?”

Ning Fan ignored the two great saints and looked at Zuo Shan, continuing to sneer.

Zuo Shan gritted his teeth, knowing that it was impossible not to take action now.

Since Ning Fan dared to come out, it meant that he had no intention of letting him leave safely.

In this case, kill!

“Attack!”

Immediately, Zuo Shan shouted angrily.

The moment the two great saints finished speaking, they attacked together and rushed towards Ning Fan in front of them.

Swoosh!

But at this moment, a stunning sword light, gushing with unparalleled power, suddenly appeared like thunder!

With one sword, the two nine-fold saints changed their faces and retreated violently.

In the dark night, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun came out from the side like ghosts.


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