Martial Arts: The Lonely Shaman of the Nine Worlds was exposed, and Yueyue burst into tears!

"Haha! If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

"Whoever is not drunk is a coward!"

"Come on, do it!"

"..."

In an instant, the atmosphere became heated.

This meal lasted for an hour.

In the end, everyone lay on the table and passed out drunk, only Sedum was still sober.

Jing Tian got up, put Yong'an's documents and a letter next to He Biping, then took a deep look at the crowd, turned around and opened the door and walked out.

"White tofu?"

As soon as Sedum went out, she saw Xu Changqing and Zixuan waiting outside the door.

"Brother Jing..."

Under the dim light, Xu Changqing's eye sockets were a little red.

"Sedum..."

Zixuan glanced at Xu Changqing, took a deep breath and said, "We all know."

"Brother Jing, you are not enough brother."

A voice came from the roof.

Jing Tian looked up and found that it was Mo Zunlou, holding a jug of wine, sitting on the roof sipping.

"Keep your voice down."

Sedum had no choice but to turn around and close the door gently.

"Brother Jing, you...how long do you have?"

Xu Changqing's voice trembled a little.

"Hey hey~ You old man, don't cry in front of me."

Sedum said funny.

Woo~~!

With the sound of the wind, Sedum raised his hand and caught the wine jar thrown by Chonglou.

"Drink with them, and drink with me."

Chong Lou used the most plain tone to express the extraordinary friendship in his chest.

"Huh~"

Sedum held the wine jar and said with a half-smile: "Red-haired monster, why don't you come down? Are you crying for fear of being seen by us?"

"I do not have!"

Chong Lou retorted without hesitation, and then turned around.

"Alright, alright."

Jing Tian held the wine jar and took a big gulp, wiped the liquid from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Then it doesn't mean that a person must die, and it's either lighter than Mount Tai or heavier than a feather?"

"Brother Jing, you are lighter than a feather, but heavier than Mount Tai."

Xu Changqing corrected a sentence.

"Ah yes, that's it."

Jing Tian nodded quickly, "So, I am heavier than Mount Tai, so don't cry so sadly."

The three were silent.

"All right……"

Jingtian sighed helplessly, and said, "Actually, there is something I would like to ask you for help."

"whats the matter?"

Xu Changqing asked.

Chonglou jumped from the roof, "I remember you said your dream, is it this?"

"dream?"

Jing Tian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Becoming Yong'an's treasurer is half done. As for the rest, let's forget it."

The wishes he made back then were to be the shopkeeper of Yong'an, to be the richest man in Yuzhou City, and to send Mao Mao to Chang'an to find a wife for Mao Mao.

For the latter two, there is no time now.

"I'm not worried about Biping and Mrs. Zhu. They're not the type to suffer. The only ones I'm worried about are Solanum nigrum and Mao Mao."

Jing Tian said seriously, "One of them is my sister and the other is my younger brother. If they are bullied, I hope you can help them."

"do not worry."

Several people nodded heavily.

"Okay, let's go."

Sedum passed the crowd and walked towards Yong'an Dang, "Oh, by the way, red-haired monster, thank you for the wine."

A few people did not go after them.

When he was in the courtyard just now, Sedum's body had already started to dissipate slowly. At this moment, catching up would only add to his troubles, and would make Sedum leave unhappy.

squeak~

At this time, the door suddenly opened.

All the people who were 'drunk' just now stood at the door, looking at the distant figure.

Sadly speechless.

Xu Maoshan gritted his teeth tightly, and kept beating his chest with his hands, blood red tears flowed from his eyes.

The picture of Jinbang freezes at this moment, slowly condensing into a few lines of words.

【The Third Gu Sha, Great Love Without Boundaries, Sedum】

[Gift, Tianchi! 】

"call……"

Lianxing's eyes were red, and he let out a slow breath.

"Brother Lin, your previous life...is worse than the last one."

Dugu Qiubai felt a little emotional.

Everyone felt sorry for each other and agreed with this sentence very much.

"Okay, it's all in the past."

Lin Ran waved his hands indifferently, stood up from the rocking chair and stretched, "We've arrived in Zhenbei City, we've got to tidy up, don't let people laugh at us."

"Zhenbei City?"

Lin Shiyin frowned suddenly, "I feel a lot of breaths intertwined, is this a war?"

"Yes, Bei Mang is calling."

Lin Ran smiled, and looked into the distance where the sky was full of smoke and dust.

Chapter 212 The Battle of Liangmang, Unexpected Cards

The empress of Beimang personally marched in person.

The army god Tuoba Bodhisattva led an army of 80 troops to suppress Beicheng.

And just when the army arrived a hundred miles away from Zhenbei City, 30 Beiliang troops led by Daxue Longqi appeared from a high slope on one side in darkness.

This battle caught Bei Mang by surprise, but the obvious advantage in numbers allowed Bei Mang's army to quickly stabilize its position and began to organize a counterattack in an orderly manner.

However, when the long but still familiar war drums sounded, all the Beimang soldiers, including Tuoba Bodhisattva and the Empress, all changed their expressions drastically.

Wu Su, came back from Jiuyou alive? !

"It's not Wu Su!"

Tuoba Bodhisattva's sharp eyes recognized the woman in white who was beating the drum far away, "It's that little girl named Jiang Ni."

"Ginger mud? That descendant of Chu State"

The empress breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought it was Xu Xiao who came back."

Speaking suddenly and a little boring, the empress asked the maid to put down the curtain and rest quietly in the chariot.

The royal conquest does not require her to take the lead in the charge. As long as this chariot representing the Empress of Beimang appears on the battlefield, the 60 sergeants will naturally be extremely inspiring and brave, enough to display the combat effectiveness of 70 million people.

And without Xu Xiao's 30 Beiliang army, it was still only 30.

Sure enough, after the brief cavalry charge at the beginning caught the Bei Mang army by surprise, the Bei Liang army retreated quickly and formed a square formation.

The peripheral forces are deployed layer by layer, with swords, shields, spears, bows and arrows from the outside to the inside, and the cavalry is at the innermost, ready to enter and exit from the formation at any time to interfere with the enemy's charge.

This kind of formation lacks changes and has poor mobility. The only advantage is that it has a strong defense.

Tuoba Bodhisattva was not in a hurry, and waited for the formation of the Beiliang army to take shape before commanding the front army to approach quickly.

In the process of approaching, the front and arrow formation of the Beimang army gradually changed, and when it reached the Beiliang army, it had become a crane wing formation dedicated to encirclement.

This move can only be said to be quite satisfactory, without any bright spots, and it doesn't look like it was done by Tuoba Bodhisattva who is known as the God of War.

Soon, the two armies came into direct contact.

"Brother-in-law, it looks like Beiliang is about to lose."

Above the sky, Lian Xing looked at the battlefield below and said in surprise.

"If you lose, you can't lose. It depends on how much you can achieve."

Lin Ran squinted his eyes and looked at a young gun-wielding general dressed as an ordinary school lieutenant in the Beiliang Army, "This battle is really beautiful."

"pretty?"

Everyone looked at each other, some not knowing why.

No matter how you look at the following situation, Beiliang is going to lose. The army is only half of the enemy's strength, and now it is about to be encircled. Where does this chance of winning come from?

"Look, isn't it here?"

Lin Ran pouted at Beiliang's army formation.

As soon as the words fell, the encirclement circle of the Northern Mang army was completely formed.

But at this moment, a low and long horn sounded.

Woo!

Woohoo!

The circular formation surrounded by the Beimang group suddenly began to collapse inward, and in a blink of an eye, the square formation was divided into two parts.

A part of the yoke array was formed in reverse, directly cutting out one-third of the encirclement.

Part of it was purely composed of cavalry, which was directly compressed into a front arrow formation, and charged towards the Beimang army.

And at the tip of the front arrow array is the inconspicuous young general from before.

The young general tore off his cloak abruptly, revealing a dazzling white dress.

In an instant, most of the eyes on the entire battlefield were taken away.

"Chen Zhibao!!!"

Tuoba Bodhisattva's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhead.

Yes, that young general in white is exactly Chen Zhibao, the soldier immortal who betrayed Beiliang and rode into Shu alone!

To say that Bei Mang and Bei Liang have been in confrontation for many years, apart from Xu Xiao, the one who makes him feel most troublesome is this Chen Zhibao who has the name of the soldier in white.

Then, he thought of a more serious problem.