The war in Nanyang has begun. Although the real decisive battle has not yet begun, small-scale frictions are constantly occurring. At present, under the rule of Li Xuan's two years of hard work, the people are more martial. The corrupt atmosphere of the Southern Song army in the past is clear. Today, the army of Da Chu can be easily pulled out one of them and even the entire Song Dynasty can be called elite. Even if they encounter Mongolian troops in the wild, they dare to show off their weapons to fight. The morale is incomparable to the Song Dynasty.

On the official road to Nanyang, Li Xuan led the imperial guards and marched slowly. Mongolia was so full of all the pressures. Xichuan was better, and the complex and difficult terrain was destined to not become the main battlefield. Although the terrain of the Huainan War Zone was relatively flat, veteran Meng Gong presided over the battle situation in Huainan for many years. Although the Mongolian army went south this time and the pressure increased greatly, Meng Gong was orderly and kept the entire front without leaking water.

As for the middle lane, a 500,000 army heading south, and Kublai Khan personally came to command the front line. The pressure was very high, but Li Xuan was not in a hurry. After two years of training, Luo Feng already had the style of a general. In addition, Shan Xiongxin, Tang Jun and Liu Zheng, Li Xuan's commanders now gathered almost half of them.

Sitting on the dragon chariot, Li Xuan was admiring the surrounding scenery leisurely, his eyes half open and half closed, as if he was half asleep and half awake.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and in the distant sky, the eagle had been flying through the sky like a sharp arrow, gliding towards the central army dragon chariot. Beside him, an imperial guard general stretched his hand into the air. The eagle hovered over the dragon chariot for two weeks and slowly landed on the shoulder of the imperial guard general.

There was Concubine Lao Ya. She quickly took off a bamboo tube from the eagle's legs, and did not open it. She respectfully handed it to Saeko, who was standing beside Li Xuan.

General Yingfei was ready. Saeko took the bamboo tube with a smile. Her fingertips exerted a little force, crushing the bamboo tube, revealing a wrapped golden silk silk inside, with small characters written on it.

There was news. Ten lines of silk passed by the silk. Saeko's eyes lit up and she handed the silk to Li Xuan.

Li Xuan nodded. He didn't even look at the silk silk, as if everything in the world could not make him feel moved.

The teacher was not curious at all, Saeko was a little disappointed. She wanted to see the surprise in Li Xuan's eyes. After all, she was facing a peerless hero like Kublai Khan, but Li Xuan's expression made her a little disappointed.

Should I be curious? Li Xuan opened his eyes, looked at Saeko's bright eyes, and asked with a smile.

Did the teacher know that he would succeed for a long time, Saeko was a little curious. She and Li Xuan were also people of the same era, and she could guess some of Li Xuan’s plans. However, Kublai Khan was a person praised in the textbooks of the island country. She was very curious. Faced with such a legendary figure, where did Li Xuan get the confidence from?

Although Kublai Khan is a powerful lord in the area, he should not think too high. He is also a human being. Even the emperor has the helplessness of the emperor. Li Xuan casually said that his experience was far beyond ordinary people's imagination. He had already passed the era when facing historical celebrities. As the founding king of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty, Kublai Khan was not weak, but Li Xuan also established his own country in the Tianlong plane. The Heavenly Plane made the Great Yuan Dynasty stir up the war, so naturally he would not feel that he was much worse than Kublai Khan. What's more, the other party had already suffered a great loss in his hands. Now he is facing it again, and he has a countermeasure in his heart. Even if the enemy is large and we are few, Li Xuan has enough confidence to reverse the current trend of Mongolia.

Are you talking about yourself? Saeko Mushima smiled and looked at Li Xuan with a hint of teasing look in her eyes. After all, now, Li Xuan's identity is also the Emperor of Great Chu. Will there be any helplessness of her own?

Maybe. Li Xuan raised his head. As an emperor, he must always maintain the emperor's majesty. Although it is not difficult to do this with his cultivation, sometimes he will feel tired. Occasionally, he will envy those free and careless protagonists in reality. Every girl is a disaster for the country and the people, and he doesn't have to pay attention to people's livelihood and national affairs. He pretends to be trampled on people for no reason. Most of the time he hides in a quiet corner of the world and lives a debauchery and happy life.

However, this kind of thought is just a thought. Men always have their own ambitions. Now the plane system provides him with such a stage and sufficient opportunities. Li Xuan enjoys the feeling of starting from scratch again and again to establish the country and becoming the overlord of one country, which is intimidating the world and admiring the world.

At this moment, the slowly moving team suddenly stopped. Saeko Mushima's eyes trembled and looked around with caution. However, Li Xuan frowned slightly, and suddenly, a bitter smile appeared on her face.

A moment later, the imperial guard general rode his horse to the side of the frame, put his hands on his hips, and said respectfully: Your Majesty, a coma woman was found in front of him, blocking his way.

I got it, take her up. Li Xuan raised his head.

The old acquaintance Saeko Mushima turned around and looked at Li Xuan curiously.

Well, that's true. Li Xuan nodded: But it seems that the atmosphere is not right every time he sees it.

Well, Saeko Mushima looked at Li Xuan in confusion, not understanding why.

While the two were talking, several imperial guards were already carrying stretchers. Saeko Mushima's eyes couldn't help but fall on the stretcher, the woman in Katsuyuki in white.

It was her who looked at the stretcher. Even though she was already in a coma, Saeko Murajima was slightly stunned, and then she suddenly realized that it seemed that every time Xiaolongnu met His Majesty, her situation was not very good.

The first time was on Mount Zhongnan, if Li Xuan had not stopped him, Xiaolongnu might have been defiled by the obsessed Taoist Master Quanzhen, but the second time, he was seriously injured. As for the third time, it was the Juvenile Valley not long ago. Because of Yang Guo, the two stood on the opposite side. Although no one was injured, the situation was even worse. This time, it was the same again.

Saeko Mushima is a little curious. Xiaolongnu's martial arts skills are also good, but the ups and downs of life are really shocking.

Thinking of these things, she kept moving and reached out to take Xiaolongnu on the stretcher. As Li Xuan's woman and also a follower of Li Xuan, she could feel that her master teacher had a strange feeling for the woman in front of her.

The internal injury was not caused by external forces. After exploring Xiaolongnu's vein, Li Xuan's eyes fell on Xiaolongnu's face, which was so frost-snow-snow-snowy, and there seemed to be a sense of indelible sorrow between his eyebrows.

Maybe there was something wrong with the relationship between Yang Guo.

Li Xuan has already had a rough guess about the reason for Xiaolongnu's injury, but he didn't think too much about it. Most women in the Tomb Sect like to be stubborn, Lin Chaoying, Li Mochou, Xiaolongnu is the same. In addition, Yang Guo's unrestrained personality, because of his unintentional appearance, the relationship between the two was not as bright as that of this period in the original work, and they were still in a hazy ambiguous state. One was ignorant and the other was like white paper. The two purest little whites on the road of love. Although they had a good impression of each other, it was inevitable that they would go together.

But I don’t know what kind of thing that boy Yang Guo did to be angry and resentful.

In the Valley of Jueqing, he had already made it clear. With Yang Guo's personality, he would never make mistakes again and again. As for what touching stories happened in the middle, Li Xuan was a little curious, but now it is obviously not the time to explore. Xiaolongnu's injury is already quite serious and must be treated as soon as possible.

Do you need to stop the army and rest? Saeko looked at Xiaolongnu worriedly and could feel the sadness of Xiaolongnu. Even if she was a woman, she couldn't help but feel a sense of distress when she looked at Xiaolongnu at this moment.

No need. Shaking his head, Li Xuan looked forward and said: Keep marching.

The dragon chariot was designed by the craftsman. Although the interior is not luxurious, it is extremely comfortable. There are eight internal experts who are responsible for carrying sedan chairs. Even if you cross mountains and ridges, you can walk on flat ground and will not cause too much vibration. Most of the injuries of the dragon girl come from herself, not due to external forces, so there is no need to stop the army and rest for this.

After thinking about it, Li Xuan reached out and put his hand on Xiaolongnu's meridian, and a pure true energy poured into the other person's body. The Yellow Emperor's Heart Sutra is very magical. The true energy he cultivated is not only extremely powerful, but also has the effect of destroying all evils. Although it is not significant in treating internal injuries, it can help people resist the invasion of external evils, at least not worsen the injury.

At the same time, in a nameless cave in Jiaxing, the drizzle of drizzle made the scenery outside the cave. Occasionally, a ray of cold wind mixed with moisture blew in. His skill was already high and he reached the state of invincibility of cold and heat, so he was naturally not afraid, but the figure in his arms couldn't help but curl up and squeeze into his arms.

The Xuan Iron Sword was casually standing on the cave wall. A little further away, Huo Du's corpse was lying straight there, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes, but his corpse was already stiff, and it was obvious that he had been dead for a long time.

Looking down at the pretty face of the beautiful lotus, Yang Guo's heart was filled with bitterness.

Things were actually quite smooth. With his current martial arts and the unique light skills of the ancient tomb sect, although he was not as good as the joining forces between King Jinlun and Gongsun Zhi, it was not difficult to leave. However, unexpectedly, Guo Fu was hit by Huo Du's plot, and the final result made Yang Guo a little helpless. Looking at Guo Fu's sweet and silly cheeks, his aunt's cold figure flashed through his mind, and his heart was full of bitterness at this moment.

Although he was unruly, he also had his own principles and bottom line. What's more, he would never allow him to leave under such circumstances.
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