"You can't slow down." Chunhe looked at Chunshan and said, "Are you just watching your saint waste his years without making any progress?"
"There is clearly a way in front of you, but you turn a blind eye. Deputy Pavilion Master Chunshan, you are not doing your job well."
"Deputy Pavilion Master Chunshan, I advise you to think about it again."
Chunshan looked at Chunhe with a question mark on his face.
Chunhe was calm on the face, but he was also helpless in his heart. He didn't want to be like this, but the suggestion Chunshan just made was too tempting. It seemed that he was a saint from a foreign race who helped Duobao Pavilion, but he was not a Hean foreign race. It¡¯s a good opportunity to learn from others and discuss the Tao with the sage! Furthermore, the He'an aliens exchanged the content of the discussion with the He'an sage
Tut tut.
So Chunhe must facilitate this matter.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Chunshan, I think you can give it a try. I know there are many difficulties in this matter, but a great man once said that if there is no road ahead, you have to cross the river by feeling for the stones. What if you succeed?" Chunhe looked at him. Looking at Chunshan brightly.
Chunshan was silent.
Chunhe was about to say more, but stopped.
You can be enthusiastic, but you have to be cautious. If you blindly respond, it will make Chunshan have thoughts that he shouldn't have.
Be reserved.
Chunhe didn¡¯t speak, and Chunshan didn¡¯t speak either. Both sides turned their attention to the battlefield.
At this time, the six saints fighting on the field were turned upside down, as if the world was ending.
"As for the Peeping Holy Path battlefield, there are only ten Peeping Saint Dao members left in the Black Market Xianghui Tower, which means five have died. Some people in the Black Market Xianghui Tower team keep crying.
The Dongyi Allied Forces and the Southern Barbarians Allied Forces have everything.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Chunshan, how far will Saint Taozhi and the others go in fighting the saints from Xianghui Tower in the black market?" Chang Baisheng suddenly faced Chunshan.
Hearing Chang Baisheng¡¯s words, Chunshan thought for a while, ¡°Of course it attracted the sage from the black market Xianghui Tower who was spying in the dark to take action.¡±
Chang Baisheng said calmly, "The deputy Pavilion Master Chunshan will have a way to deal with the new saints who appear in Xianghui Tower on the black market."
"No." Chunshan said matter-of-factly, "But aren't there you guys?"
At this time, Wu Jiu stood up and exhaled a filthy breath, "Deputy Pavilion Master Chun Shan, the price will not be this at that time."
Chunshan raised his head and fumbled for his Qiankun Ring, "I know!"
No blame laughed like flowers.
It¡¯s good to know. The Foreign Trade Committee hasn¡¯t done such a big deal for a long time. This time we will win!
Wu Jiu smiled and winked at Chang Baisheng.
Chang Baisheng glanced at the battle situation and continued to deduce it in his mind. After a while, he cupped his fists at Chunhe and said, "City Lord, I have decided to send troops out of the city and take the initiative to attack!"
"Has the battle reached this point?" Chunhe asked in surprise. Although he had 'written' a lot of art of war, his understanding of its application was still not as good as Chang Baisheng's.
Chang Baisheng was about to explain, but Chunhe waved his hand, "Forget it, you don't need to tell me so much. Since you think you should go out of the city to attack, then just do it."
Chang Baisheng lowered his head and said, no one saw the redness in his eyes.
Looking up again, Chang Baisheng was the majestic chairman of the Public Security Committee. He vomited lotus flowers and said, "Order: Please appoint security teams to attack in batches."
¡°The tiger figures were ordered to allow civil society organizations to form formations to attack, but they must obey the orders. Those who dare to disobey orders on the battlefield will be executed on the spot and deprived of all peace and security political treatment.¡±
Following Chang Baisheng¡¯s order, the entire He¡¯an City was like boiling water, suddenly coming to life. The elite security teams of various commissions wore helmets and armor, and their bodies were filled with blood and smoke.
Although the team temporarily formed by the residents of He'an has uneven armor, its momentum is not inferior to that of the commissioned security team.
"Archers! Recruiting three archers! Come and sign up!"
"The team with high defense is in urgent need of attackers!"
"Are there any comrades from the Elf clan? Let's form a team!"
"Where are the comrades from the Fire Tribe? Look here, the Five Elements Battle Group is missing the Fire Tribe right now!"
He'an Daoxin was very lively, everyone was calling friends. Of course, in reality, they are also calling. Soon, more and more He'an civilian teams were formed.
"Click! Click! Click!" He'an City Gate slowly opened.
Everyone was attracted by the sound, including the Black Market Xianghui Tower, the Dongyi Allied Forces, and the Southern Barbarian Allied Forces. The word 'shocked' flashed through their minds. This and Ancheng actually dared toBattle out of the city!
"Brothers, what can be tolerated is unbearable! We want Duobao Pavilion and this piece of shit He Ancheng to know that our black market Xianghui Tower cannot be humiliated!"
"Pick up the sword, pick up the sword, our Black Market Xianghui Tower is invincible!"
Although the Black Market Xianghui Building has been defeated in a row, it has a deep foundation. This time they are all elites, and they have a ball of anger in their hearts. They are full of energy and blood under the shouts of the left-behind senior officials, and they want to fight He Ancheng to the death.
"This black market Xianghui Tower is not simple."
"It is indeed not easy. Under such circumstances, you can still muster the courage to fight with He'an. You are absolutely elite. It seems that the black market Xianghui Tower has been able to dominate the Luosheng Continent for so many years, and it does have its merits."
The warrior monks of the Dongyi Allied Forces and the Nanman Allied Forces were talking a lot, and most of them had admiration for the Black Market Xianghui Tower. Some people even thought about whether it would be possible to replace the Black Market Xianghui Tower with the Dongyi Allied Forces or the Nanman Allied Forces. To better?
The answer is no!
If the Dongyi Allied Forces and the Southern Barbarian Allied Forces encountered this situation, they might have collapsed long ago.
"The Black Market Xianghui Tower has become a statue of a mourning soldier, but there is no way it can give Hean a surprise."
"Give He An a surprise? Let's take a look at the surprise He An gave them first!"
The conversation between the Dongyi Allied Forces and the Southern Barbarian Allied Warriors did not reach the battlefield. What floated onto the battlefield was a group of light yellow flowers.
"Be careful with these yellow flowers." The leader of the black market Xianghui Tower shouted.
The elites of the black market Xianghui Tower did react quickly and put out a protective shield to block the floating yellow flowers. However, these yellow flowers fell on the protective shield and slowly corroded the protective shield. The sound of "Zila" undulated, and the protective shield was destroyed in just a moment. A huge hole was created by the corrosion, and then he fell into the ranks of the black market Xianghui Tower.
The yellow flower fell on the black market Xianghui Tower warrior monk, and immediately turned into a ball of water vapor and disappeared.
The warrior monks at Xianghui Tower in the black market quickly circulated their energy and blood to explore their bodies.
"Is everything okay? There's nothing wrong with me."
"I didn't find anything unusual."
The warrior monks at Xianghui Tower in the black market looked at each other, "What are you doing with Ancheng? Just to see the yellow flowers in the sky?"
Chunhe also wants to know the answer.
Chang Baisheng smiled faintly, "City Lord, these are the Ten Thousand Dao Flowers released by the Kang Special Committee."
Chunhe instantly felt his skin become cold, and his blood was surging on the battlefield. Chunhe couldn't see it clearly, but he didn't expect that these yellow flowers came from the Kangxi Special Committee.
It¡¯s okay, that¡¯s okay.
"Kill!" After realizing that they were fine, the warrior monks from Xianghui Tower in the black market rushed toward He'an's team even more ferociously. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com