After the global recovery I crossed

The Zhaixing Pavilion is about thirty feet high and stands in the north of Luoshui City.

Red eaves and green corridors, at the corners of each floor, there are Taoist priests in fluttering robes holding card slips, talking about where the rebels from Xiling County have arrived.

Bu Guozi walked on the high-altitude corridor, looking through the railing.

I saw the vast river, like a long silver belt drifting away from the sky.

The spring surges like a dragon leaping like a tiger leaping.

The green mountains overlap, like swords entering the sky.

He couldn't help but think of the two sentences in the preface to the pavilion that his junior brother read: "There are mountains and greens, and the sky rises; the flying pavilion flows pills, and there is no land below."

This is the geographical advantage of Luoshui City over Xiling County.

If Xiling County wants to attack Luoshui City, they can only go in the direction of Dongling County, then go south along the road that Lin Xingtao walked to the north of Luoshui City, and then attack the north gate guarded by Daoist Chongxu.

The rebels could not cross the turbulent river and directly attacked the west of Luoshui City.

Therefore, like the people who have always guarded the city, King Luo deployed a large number of troops in the north, and moved some of the people to the south.

Bu Guozi passed the corridor, turned to the other side, and looked again.

The continuous army rushed to Xiaohan.

The power that King Luo accumulated in Luoshui City should not be underestimated.

He was relieved.It seems that it is safe for the younger brother to find the tripod by the Luoshui from north to south. The only thing to worry about is the rebels coming from the south.

But the ones in the south are just a piece of loose sand, and the army given by King Luo should be able to deal with it calmly.

It seemed to Lin Xingtao's army that King Luo wanted him to quell the rebellion in the south, but in general, King Luo treated Lin Xingtao well.

But that's right, the luck of the prince is connected with the fate of the country. In Luo Wang's eyes, the real prince Lin Xingtao died, and the fate of the country melted away. At that time, something bad might happen.

Next, it depends on Zhang Kuangji's ability.Let Luo Wang take advantage of the terrain and wait for it. Zhang Kuangji thinks it's very powerful.

But it doesn't matter which side has the upper hand—Erwu Zaibu Guozi walked to the top floor with ease.

Carved beams and painted buildings, Peiyu sings together, and the fragrance curls up.

Bu Guozi leaned against the beaded curtain and saw King Luo walking to the front of the railing in a wide sleeved gown.

King Luo opened his arms, almost embracing the floating clouds outside the attic.

He stretched out his hand, almost picking off the faint stars.

A number of stout servants went to the center of the garret where hung a great clock.

The center of the entire Zhaixing Pavilion is this big clock.

The servants picked up the hammer and hammered it heavily on the big clock.

"Om-"

The bead curtain around Bu Guozi, which was restrained and motionless, suddenly rattled, as if trying to suck away the clouds outside the building.

The bell stopped floating clouds.

The next moment, the torrential river flowed from the sky.

People can no longer tell what is sky and what is water.

King Luo said loudly: "I am the sixth son of Emperor Dalinyuan, the current Prince of Luoshui, Ling Mingyu!"

"The Zhang surnamed clan in Xiling County is rebellious and rebellious. The whole world bears witness to their rebellious actions. They deserve to be punished for their crimes!"

"Luoshui City celebrates Hebo's centenary. I hope Hebo will help us tide over this difficult time!"

Daoist Tai Yu swept his whisk away, and his voice spread to Lian Yu: "Please He Bo!"

So a white dragon jumped out of the river in the sky.

Jiao has no horns, but this one has a single horn, which is about to turn into a dragon.

Jiaolong stretched his body, and after some changes, he turned into a child wearing a crown and exquisite jade snow.

His expression was indifferent, he didn't take human affairs to heart, and he just waved his hand when facing King Luo's greeting.

The spectacle of the sky-filled river disappeared, replaced by the real scene of the Luoshui River.

I saw the rushing Luohe River passing through the canyon and the cliff, hanging above the blue sky like a foot of plain water.

"Is this the waterfall in Luoshui?"

"Why did He Bo show us this?"

King Luo lowered his arm and frowned: "Dare to ask He Bo, but the waterfall is different?"

He Bo didn't speak, but the picture changed again.

At the downstream of the waterfall, a large army suddenly appeared.

The army was covered by thick black air. Although they couldn't see clearly, they could still be seen as Xiling soldiers in black armor.

A Taoist said with a smile: "I also said to attack the city in advance, so the rebels came here, so I don't have to worry about it."

But Bu Guozi frowned fiercely, he felt that something was wrong.

Those soldiers didn't look like they were going to march along the Luoshui River, but rather...

To cross the river? ! !Bu Guozi's heart was shocked.

King Luo was also taken aback, and looked at the real Taiyu beside him.

Master Taiyu smiled and shook his head: "Zhang Kuangji, a brave and foolhardy man, is going to kill himself! Luoshui is so fast, how can an army be allowed to cross it!"

"Throughout the ages, Luoshui has only been crossed by a national teacher leading an army, and there is still a dragon king to help. Now Luoshui has no dragon king, and no celestial masters by his side. Zhang Kuang will return home in defeat!"

Hearing this, everyone also said yes.

Luoshui Hebo looked at the joyful crowd indifferently, and made a voice:

"The Luoshui River was named Luojiang in the previous dynasty. There is no dragon king in the river, but there is in the river."

"Back then, it wasn't the Dragon King who helped the national teacher, but the national teacher killed the Dragon King and forcibly changed the Luojiang River into the Luoshui River, and then crossed the river."

"Since the Luojiang River is dangerous, there is no way to cross it; although the Luoshui River is also dangerous, it can be crossed."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing such secrets.

"Even if Luoshui can be crossed, why should Zhang Kuangji cross it!" Luo Wang was a little annoyed.

Everyone looked at the picture in front of He Bo.

I saw a military general who was different from ordinary people at first glance, holding a big knife, striding to the water's edge, and stepping on a round stone washed by the river.

He has a heroic appearance, looks like a wolf, and is full of heroism when he walks—it is Zhang Kuangji.

Zhang Kuangji drew out his big saber, pointed it at the river, and slashed with all his might.

"Break it for me!" He laughed loudly.

As he yelled, a star in the sky shone brightly, and its brilliance fell.The brilliance of its light made Bu Guozi close his eyes and couldn't look directly at it.

"Boom—" There was such a voice in my ears.

Bu Guozi struggled to open his eyes.

This knife splits the water waves.

"Such mighty power! The true destiny of the stars! Zhang Kuangji is actually the true destiny of the greedy wolf star!" A Taoist exclaimed.

But even if Greedy Wolf's life is real, he can't let the army cross the river!

Therefore, the black crow neighed, and a black-clothed Taoist walked out leisurely.

He shook his feather fan lightly, his face was handsome and evil.

As if knowing that someone was watching him, he pointed a sarcastic smile in the direction of everyone.

With a big knife cutting the waves and a black crow clearing the way, he crossed Luoshui Shi Shiran.

Afterwards, the army also lined up to cross.

The sound of the water was rushing, the river was blocked by the power of the stars and the black crow, and after a while, it collapsed, drowning a group of soldiers who were about to cross the water.

But a real person and thousands of rebels have already arrived on the other side of Luoshui.

In fact, if this is the case, it's okay, just send troops to wipe it out, Zhang Kuang has absolutely no power to attack.But the three gangsters laughed loudly and said:

"General Zhang, please take a short rest! I immediately searched for the cauldron, with the strength of a celestial master, to help the army cross the river!"

The sound was transmitted to Zhaixing Pavilion through the screen.Bu Guozi and Luo Wang are both shocked, why do the three gangsters know that there is a tripod in Luoshui?

King Luo was restless. Three years ago, he secretly sent people to search for the cauldron. In order not to let the news leak out, those hundreds of people even trained alone into a team called Tiger and Leopard Army.The Taoist priest who reminded him was also killed.

There should be only a small number of people in the world who know, and this group of people should not include the three gangsters.

Besides, the Taoist priest in the past not only said that he would look for it in three years, but also said that he would not be able to find someone who was not as lucky as the prince's son and grandson.

Luo Wang thought of this and comforted everyone: "Don't be afraid, this tripod will not be found by anyone with great luck. My ninth brother has led the army to find it. If the rebels are mere, the ninth brother will definitely be killed by the horse."

Bu Guozi almost couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard this.

No, Luo Wang, you are wrong.them--

It's a gang.

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At this time, Lin Xingtao was still on his way on horseback.

He doesn't know anything, and doesn't know that a romantic riverside encounter awaits him in the future.

He just had an aerodynamic bump right off the bat.

Although riding a horse is much simpler than he imagined, as long as he follows the rhythm, he can become one with the horse, but if it is not for his body training, he feels that his body will be worn out.

That's right, the inner thighs will rot!

He involuntarily glanced at Baodi with his thighs up and his belly down.

Wang Ying reined in his horse and said, "Your Highness, you are already in the middle."

So Lin Xingtao endured the pain and got off his horse, and ordered one team to set up camp, with the other guarding them.

Not far from them is the rippling Luoshui River.The fishing nets used by the fishermen in the past are still in place, but the human habitation has disappeared.

There was also a firewood pile by the river, which didn't seem to have been extinguished for long.

Perhaps it was left by refugees or bandits.

A flash of lightning flashed in his hand, and he lit the firewood. In the gradually ignited fire, Lin Xingtao suddenly realized a problem: it shouldn’t matter if the fire was lit on the way to the march.

Seeing that Wang Ying didn't take it seriously, he commanded his subordinates to divide into small teams to make stone stoves.

Wang Ying glanced at Lin Xingtao who was resting, walked to the river, took a long gun from a soldier in his hand, and threw it with a "shua", splashing a large canopy of water.

He pulled out the spear forcefully again, but instead of pulling the fish off the spear, he inserted two spears, one on the left and one on the right, by the side of the fire, and put the spear with the fish on it.

Lin Xingtao wanted to stop and said, "Don't you need to cut the belly of the fish to get rid of the gall?"

So Wang Ying pulled the fish off again and squatted on the ground to clean it.

Lin Xingtao watched him fish quietly, and he had the illusion that he was not leading the army but farming.

The team not far away had already set up the stove, and the smoke filled the air.

He looked at it for a while, then got up and walked to the river by himself.

Luoshui's dragon veins are right under his feet, and the invisible white air rises from his feet to his head, making his practice more and more refined.

He drew out his long sword, filled it with true energy, and swung it towards Luoshui.

After a few brilliance, a small fish surfaced.

His tender face flushed slightly, Lin Xingtao never expected that he would be as fierce as a tiger in his operations, and he would end up with a small fish the size of half a palm.

Picking up Xiaoyu, he sat back facing Wang Ying.

Wang Ying stretched out his hand, beckoning to give him the fish.

But Lin Xingtao said that he must support himself.

He took his sword and slit open the belly of the fish.

Suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes.

I saw a silk book lying in the pink belly of the fish.

Lin Xingtao gasped.

The author has something to say: set fire to the mountain, and sit in prison - think of Huanong Brothers.

There is also the silk book in the belly of the fish, do you know which one it is haha.