Chapter 337: The fifth in action

"I've been thinking for a long time." Yin Wutian snorted, and his expression became more and more like Xiao Se: "This thing... I want to do it!"

"Shut up!" Jing Menghun said sternly: "You don't want to die! Do you know who Cheng Yunhe is? Kill him? How can you say it!"

"My brother's legs are inseparable from the old thief Cheng Yunhe!" Yin Wutian gritted his teeth fiercely.

"You are crazy! That Young Master Ye is clearly a spy!" Jing Menghun said angrily: "You believe what he said?"

"Young Master Ye is naturally not a good person; but it does not mean that his knowledge is also false." Yin Wutian snorted: "We have studied my brother's injury many times, and finally unanimously determined that this is a strange skill that directly damages the meridians. Moreover, it is sharp."

"But Young Master Ye could tell at a glance that this was invisible sword energy!" Yin Wutian said: "This is absolutely true!"

"Even if it is true, what does it have to do with Cheng Yunhe? He is a weak scholar!" Jing Menghun was really panicked. If he could not dispel Yin Wutian's current idea, if he was really killed by Cheng Yunhe...

That's done!

With the fifth gentleness of Cheng Yunhe, how can I allow Yin Wutian to kill Cheng Yunhe?

"Only he has the chance!" Yin Wutian was indifferent: "Even if it wasn't for him, he must be aware of it." A glimmer of hatred appeared in his eyes: "Is my brother's legs so disabled?"

"The fourth brother!" Jing Menghun shouted sternly and lowly, then said in a low voice: "Share this matter in your heart..."

After saying this, Yin Wutian immediately knew that Jing Menghun might have doubts in his heart.

"It's rotten in my heart..." Yin Wutian sneered, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a low voice: "But... that's my biological brother... the brother of my brother... our blood is connected..."

Jing Menghun was speechless for a moment. She stared at Yin Wutian in a daze. The two of them looked at each other in a daze, but stopped talking. The tent was immediately silent.

...

Fifth gentle returned to the prime minister's mansion, wrote a letter at the first time, then clapped his hands, twisted and wriggled from the wall behind him, as if there was a living thing...

After a while, a strange shadow separated from it, but it was a shadow similar to a bird, extremely illusory.

Fifth gently rolled up the letter, rubbed his hands, and turned into a small ball, stuffed into the mouth of the illusory bird.

The illusory bird immediately began to retreat. When it touched the wall, a twisted ripples suddenly appeared in the space, and then slowly replied.

In an instant, the strange bird disappeared.

Fifth, sitting gently and quietly on the chair, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes, and I don’t know what he was thinking; after a long time, he clapped his hands and said, “Summon Han Buchu, Cheng Yunhe, generals from the Eight War Zones, and officials of the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Personnel of the Military Department, etc., all personnel must all arrive at me before tomorrow afternoon!”

The fifth soft voice is in the meaning of decisive decisions that determine everything! It is cold and cold!

"Yes." A promise was made outside the study room.

Fifth, gently rubbed his temples and walked slowly; after a long time, he stood in front of the window and said to himself: "Then you can cover the world first!"

Then he turned around, flicked his finger, and a big map was dropped on the opposite wall!

This map is three zhang wide on the top and bottom, but is nearly ten zhang long on the left!

The terrain above is distinct and extremely detailed.

In the middle, there are two words, which are marked in red by the fifth soft: Tieyun!

This is actually a map of Tieyun's country.

"Conspiracy is just a path; even if it is useful, it is not very useful. The real decisive force is still on the battlefield!" The fifth murmured softly: "If nine routes attack..."

His eyes fell on the border between Tieyun and Da Zhao. The place where the two sides had been fighting for hundreds of years! That area!

On the map, it is only the thickness of the fingers, and the surface is no more than a piece of arm length; but here, the lives of tens of millions of outstanding soldiers have been buried in the past few hundred years!

You fight with two countries, I fight with you and fight with you!

This is a battlefield, including dozens of mountains, hundreds of cities, canyons, and large battlefields! It is also vast in size and has a long span. It is so fierce that it is so fierce that it is so fierce that it is not necessarily visible to the adjacent mountains.

As for the distance, of course, it is even more incomprehensible.

Over the years of wars, the same tactics have been done: on one side, they have set up doubts, and then attacked from the other side, and then the other side fought. The troops were in a stalemate, and everyone dispatched troops and reinforced each other...

This area is not small, and it is far beyond the scope of ordinary battlefields. If it is a large-scale battle, it can set up a dozen large battlefields that can accommodate millions of people to fight. But, to be honest, almost all famous generals of all dynasties have put the terrain here in their minds!

It is a bit meticulous, and even remember to clearly see what is special about each hill.

But even so, there are still people who are ambushing, people who are constantly dying, and people who are constantly being killed...

Here, Tieyun and Da Zhao countries have become the land of war souls!

The place where tens of millions of soldiers buried their bones is not called the war soul, and there is really no other special title to name.

"King of Hell Chu, conspiracy and scheming are just a path, and the battle on the battlefield can only show true kung fu!" The fifth gentle and deep gaze looked here, murmured: "King of Hell Chu, Tie Butian, Tielong City! Let's be here and decide who belongs in the world!"

...

Chu Yang has now completed the evolution of his fifth-grade sword master! He still maintained his original posture, lying in the grass, looking at the starry sky.

It's almost dawn now. If you go into the water yourself, it will be a morning of blue sky and sunshine when it comes to trouble.

That would be too much of a deal.

So he wanted to save this time until the evening. He needed to go into the water in the afternoon and wait for it to be found, which was basically close to the evening. The battle would take some time to reflect from such a deep water to the water surface...

It's just night!

I have a whole day of free time.

Chu Yangman thought unconsciously, Master and Tan Tan Tan, wondering how he is now in Zhongsan. Will Qingwu be very happy after receiving the gifts he gave? Will he laugh?

What are your brothers doing after they go back? Has Gu Duxing given that thing to Gu Miaoling? Will it be annoying to kill two people for him?

Ji Mo and Luo Kedi should have been in the Canglan War Zone... Will it be in danger?

After thinking about it, a clear figure suddenly rose in my mind: Wu Qianqian! A pair of resentful eyes were looking at me. Chu Yang was startled; he shook his head quickly; but another person stared at me: Tie Butian!

This Emperor Tieyun's Emperor is looking at him, his eyes soft, but he has deep expectations.

Then the fifth gentle face appeared.

Chu Yang closed his eyes and smiled helplessly. Since his rebirth, the things he has experienced have been really colorful. After such a long time, it can almost be said that he has never stopped even for half a day of busyness!

In addition to official affairs, it is just a private matter. Then, you have to spend a lot of time practicing every day, and you have to make your body reach a few more limits every day...

Time passed little by little. In the morning, Chu Yang sat with Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian, had a very harmonious breakfast, and everyone chatted and laughed.

However, Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian looked very depressed at first glance, and obviously they hadn't had a good sleep these days. They were not as energetic as Chu Yuzu.

At noon, Yin Wutian found a few fishermen and asked them to go into the water to step on the lotus root. They felt a lot. But they didn't even have more than seven festivals.

Chu Yang sighed while looking.

After lunch and drinking some wine in the afternoon, Jing Menghun received the notice and hurried back to the prime minister's mansion.

Yin Wutian was so dizzy that he found someone again, and changed his place to continue working, but he still found nothing.

Chu Yuzuo shook his head and sighed again.

Although he didn't say a word, Yin Wutian couldn't help but smoke in the back of his head when he looked at him. Besides, the Yin Four Throne has been in trouble these days. When he looked at the "Third Lord Jun Qingyang" who was looking at the disgusting expectations from his bones every day, he felt so unhappy that he was so unhappy that he was so worried that he would just burst his stomach...

"Big Zhao...Big Zhao...Big Zhao...Big Zhao, which is known as the world's wealth, is just like this!" Jun Qingyang's throne began to say strange words again; Yin Wutian almost covered his face and left.

"And this is Zhongzhou, who is rich in Zhao..." Jun Qingyang's voice was already strange, and now he was deliberately so sarcastic, which made people feel extremely creepy.

"It is known as a heroic person..." Jun Qingyang continued: "...I can't even find a lotus root..."

Yin Wutian's face was as dark as iron, standing still without moving.

"It seems that this large lotus lake can only raise fish..." Jun Qingyang's throne sighed in a stern sigh.

"It's not our Da Zhao, it's really... This lotus-stepping job is a technical job." Yin Wutian held back his anger and said in a silence: "If we know martial arts, we don't even care..."

"Tsk... Can't I let this throne go down in person?" Jun Qingyang glanced at him.

If the Fifth Prime Minister had not given an explanation, I would kick this bastard down the lake with one kick! A spark appeared in Yin Wutian's eyes and said coldly: "If the throne had such a good mood, I would not dare to stop him."

"Hey... it seems that I have to go into the water myself." Jun Qingyang stretched out his legs, moved his waist, and then began to take off his clothes.

"Go down, go down, drown you, suffocate you, be entangled by water plants, die down and rot inside!" Yin Wutian prayed viciously in his heart, but said with concern: "Brother Jun, do you really want to go down?"

"Brother Jun? Ha..." Jun Qing shaped strangely with his shirtless, revealing a striking scar from his chest to his stomach, winding on his body like a huge centipede, and said with a strange smile: "The Yin Four Throne, the word "Brother Jun" is not something you can call it. Although I am a low-key person, you, hey, have you heard of bamboo?"

Yin Wutian fainted after almost unable to get up in one breath.
Chapter completed!