The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

His qinggong is powerful, but not strong enough to challenge Goshawk.

He has no chance to escape.

But at this moment, when he was even more desperate, a black figure appeared behind him, and the black crow had arrived.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the black crow have left a great reputation in the rivers and lakes.

Mo Crow didn't speak, nor did he make a move, but just relying on that figure, it put great pressure on the blood dart player.

The Blood Darter is fighting under pressure, and he will lose if he fights for a long time.

Sure enough, a flaw was caught by Honglian, and the Chilian soft sword in her hand was mercilessly wrapped around it.

"Not good", if you are entangled, you will be entangled, but he didn't expect Jiu Tian to take advantage of the fire, and swooped down to grab the head of Hexue Darter.

That picture...is so beautiful that people dare not look at it.

And the blood dart player finally became a "blood" blood dart player.

It can be said that he became the most tragic death among the four.

Chapter 369: Confucianism and Legalism

Fusu looked at the bloody bodyguard's tragic death, and couldn't help turning his head to the side.

Honglian's face was also a little pale.

This time, Fusu didn't send another dead money, he didn't even walk in, buried the other party, and then left.

"You're hurt." Looking at the scars on Fusu's back, Honglian felt distressed.

"It's okay, a little injury," Fusu shook his head.

And at this moment, smoke and dust rolled in, and it seemed that a large army had arrived.

After a while, Yang Ying came here with a large group of people, with a look of concern.

"Husband, are you okay?"

"It's okay, let's go back." Fusu waved his hand, took the reins from a soldier, and got on the horse.

"He said it's okay, you're all injured." Yang Ying looked at the scars on Fusu's back, feeling distressed.

"It's just a minor injury, just go back and take care of it, drive," Fusu said without any explanation, and galloped away.

"You dead man," Yang Ying pouted, seeming a little angry, and chased after him on her snow-treading smoke cloud.

Honglian also hurriedly chased after her. In the air, Jiutian fluttered her wings and flew towards Yaoguan.

Mo Qilin returned to Gu Qi City. In the city lord's mansion of Gu Qi City, Han Fei and Wei Zhuang sat opposite each other. On the other side, Bai Feng leaned on the red pillar, and Yin Bat stood on the other side. Wushuang, the tall man stood in place.

Wei Zhuang moved his ears, "I'm back".

When everyone heard Wei Zhuang's voice, except for Han Fei, they were a little puzzled, but then they understood that a black figure came out from the dark place in the corner.

"How is the matter going?" Wei Zhuang couldn't help looking at Mo Qilin.

"Failed", Mo Qilin's voice was unpredictable, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes male and sometimes female, and it was shrouded in darkness, making it impossible to guess whether the other party was male or female.

"Oh, failed?" Wei Zhuang's hand was in the air immediately, and there was a hint of disbelief on his face. You must know that since Mo Qilin performed the mission, he has never failed. This time he failed, which is simply incredible.

"What's going on?" Wei Zhuang was curious, there are really things in the world that Mo Qilin can't do.

"Sikong Zhaixing is the one who helped Su", Mo Qilin didn't say much, because the name of the king of stealing kings - Sikong Zhaixing said everything.

"Oh, Sikong Zhaixing, with ever-changing magic tricks, invisible, stealing things, stealing the king of kings", Wei Zhuang's face became serious.

"That's right, he disguised himself as you and tricked me into taking back what was in my hand." Mo Qilin nodded.

Hearing Mo Qilin's words, the corners of Wei Zhuang's mouth couldn't help twitching, Grandma, you actually poured dirty water on me, the most outstanding master in the history of stealing, I didn't expect you to take refuge in Fusu.

Wei Zhuang didn't know, he actually met Sikong Zhaixing once, but he didn't know that it was Sikong Zhaixing, and Sikong Zhaixing often changed his appearance, sometimes even Fusu couldn't recognize him, let alone him.

"You go down first," Wei Zhuang waved his hand, feeling a little headache, now Wei Zhuang feels the lack of talents.

Han Fei also sighed silently. The gap in talent can only be made up with talent.

So Han Fei once again promulgated the Recruitment Order, summoning capable people and strangers from all over the world to fight against Qin.

Not to mention, there really are.

In these years, the state of Qin did not know how many countries it had destroyed, and how many enemies it secretly had. Moreover, people from various schools of thought also sent experts, especially those from Confucianism and Legalism, and secretly dispatched some younger generations, Help Han Fei secretly.

Han Fei is the apprentice of Master Xun, and his status in Confucianism is very high, and Han Fei abandoned Confucianism and followed the Law, and became a master of Legalism, so Han Fei's status in Legalism is also expected to be high.

Many Tianjiao have come down the mountain to practice.

Tan Daoji sat in the tent, looking at the terrain map in front of him, thinking about the strategy to defeat the enemy.

But Wei Zhuang is not an ordinary person, but a master student of Guigu, it is very difficult to deceive him.

The Qin army was stationed at the front of Yixiantian, while Gu Qicheng was far away. On the upper part of Yixiantian, two teams were stationed. There were many huge stones and logs beside the valleys on both sides of Yixiantian.

Occupying a line of sky, they can advance and attack, retreat and defend, which is a strategically dangerous place.

Why didn't such an important place be guarded by a seriously ill person? It's not that he didn't want to, but he couldn't. Relying on the combat effectiveness of the Han army was simply not enough to resist the Qin army.

Outside, Zhao Yun trained his white horse Yi Cong, and Pei Yuanqing also trained soldiers in a decent manner.

The three major armies are proceeding in an orderly manner.

After Fusu returned to the mansion, Yang Ying ordered his servants to invite "Old Li".

"Quickly get down on the ground." Everyone served Fusu, and let Fusu put it on on his stomach, exposing his injured back.

Yang Ying looked at the wound and felt very distressed.

Honglian sat by the bed, talking to Fusu.

After a while, an old man came to the room accompanied by soldiers.

"I've seen the young master and the two wives," Li Shizhen smiled and cupped her hands.

"Old Li, I'm sorry to trouble you." Yang Ying stood up and gave Li Shizhen her seat.

"A matter of duty", Li Shizhen cupped her hands, sat by the bed, and checked it carefully!

Chapter 370: End of System Upgrade Special Reward