Chapter 673: Planning

When I met Xue Canghai, the scene was even more martial arts.

The snow was falling heavily, accumulating on the battlements, and the setting sun was like blood, shining obliquely on the top of the city. Xue Canghai sat cross-legged on the high wall of the city, sharpening his knife one by one.

The blade was also like blood, reflecting the setting sun.

The north wind was howling, and the sound of sharpening the knife spread rhythmically, and half of the city was listened to by thousands of soldiers.

Zhao Changhe stood behind and watched, without disturbing him, and Xue Canghai ignored the "Son" and continued to sharpen his knife as if no one was around.

Zhao Changhe found that he was very humble and enjoyed this scene. If the other party was not Xue Canghai, it would be better. Xue Canghai's words always made people feel a little out of the play...

But Old Xue has been cleaned up. Now in the hearts of the soldiers and civilians of Puyang, and in the eyes of the world, he is a truly famous master on the list of troubled times, and he has the qualifications to show off...

"Clang!" Xue Canghai made the last sharpening, his fingers slowly wiped the edge of the blade, and the bloody aura in his eyes gradually emerged, which seemed to resonate with the bloody long knife. The blade trembled, and a stream of blood suddenly shot out, rushing into the sky. The next moment, the sun set and the sky turned completely dark.

It was like a knife slashing down the setting sun.

Zhao Changhe felt that the opponent in Old Xue's mind was Yue Hongling...

Like Cui Yuanyong, Xue Canghai didn't care about Zhao Changhe, who flew faster than a monkey. When the gap between people reached this level, they would not have the intention to chase him, but would only look up at him. However, both of them were obsessed with Yue Hongling, who had once stood in front of them.

Zhao Changhe himself missed Yue Hongling very much. He hadn't heard from her for a long time. He didn't know where she had wandered to in this great change of the world. But he was not as worried as before. He had proved several times that Sister Yue didn't need anyone to worry about her. She should worry about herself.

Xue Canghai finally sheathed his sword, turned around and bowed deeply to Zhao Changhe: "Holy Son."

He felt the same as Cui Yuanyong. This Zhao Changhe was really strange. He didn't have any airs until now, and he was willing to stand behind him and watch him show off. Well, of course he didn't do it to show off. When sharpening the sword, the swordsman always has feelings and doesn't want to stop. Zhao Changhe is also a swordsman, and he understands this.

The more this happened, the more Xue Canghai respected him in his heart. It was not unfair to follow such a person.

In fact, the Blood God Sect was Zhao Changhe's direct personal soldiers. Yesterday, Elder Sun was sitting in the seat of honor at the Zhao Wang wedding... Well, Instructor Sun became the chief elder without any reason. He is a real winner in life.

Zhao Changhe said: "The Blood God Sword has experienced so many battles, there must be some tiny cracks and wear and tear, right?"

"Yes." Xue Canghai sighed: "After so many years, other swords would have been unusable long ago. The Blood God Sword is not a magical sword, it is not easy to be so durable..."

Zhao Changhe said: "Lie is also very strange, a swordsman pays more attention to the formation but not the forging, I will help you recast it when I have time... Damn, there was no such thing when I didn't know how to forge, once I learned it, it felt like all the work came."

Xue Canghai laughed: "So people who can cook always cook more at home, if you don't want to be a cook for life, don't learn it."

Zhao Changhe laughed: "Life truth!"

Xue Canghai laughed: "Speaking of formations, the formation plate is now repaired more."

Zhao Changhe nodded. He had repaired the main body of the formation plate before, but he didn't have the time to search for various inlaid objects slowly. Obviously, the Blood God had to teach him to find them. This time, the Blood God Cult generously supported the Cui family, and the Cui family certainly repaid them. The war in the past few months did not affect the Cui family's sending people to the rivers and lakes to find the inlays of the Blood God array. With the Cui family's help, it is much more convenient to do this kind of thing than the Blood God Cult itself. Even if they are all gathered now, it is not surprising.

According to the rules and routines of the formation of the secret realm, a collapsed array will not be scattered in different secret realms. It should be scattered in the land of Shenzhou, which is relatively easy to find. Of course, if it is scattered to the bottom of the sea, it will never be found. Generally, rivers, mountains and fields are no problem. Those beads are full of evil spirits. No matter how they are buried, there will definitely be strange phenomena. It is easy to be collected by people from all over the rivers and lakes.

"How much is left?"

"The last gem is missing, and there is news."

"Where is it?"

"It is very likely in the Changshengtian Temple." Xue Canghai grinned: "We are lucky."

It is indeed lucky that it did not collapse to the bottom of the sea. As long as we know the whereabouts, it will be easy. Although the Changshengtian Temple may be the final BOSS level visible in this world, it is not something that the Blood God Cult can deal with, but it is an enemy that the "Holy Son" must fight. Sooner or later, it will be a life-and-death struggle. The Blood God Cult is probably red-eyed at this moment.

The incomplete holy object can send out a heavenly attack. Zhao Changhe used it to defeat Wang Daoning and save Cui Wenjing, and Xue Canghai used it to defeat Wang Daozhong and make a great comeback. It is self-evident what kind of help the complete holy object can bring to everyone. What's more, this thing is also related to the perception and inheritance of cultivation. The more complete the array, the clearer the perception. Now Old Xue's progress is faster than the previous few years combined, and the Blood God Cult has become much stronger.

If the holy object can be completely restored, he, Xue Canghai, will be the most glorious and prominent saint leader in the history of the Blood God Cult. As long as the Blood God Cult is still there, he will be worshipped by believers in the future.

Zhao Changhe himself has become less interested in Lie's inheritance... He knows that there is still a lot of content in the subsequent Blood Evil Sword Technique, and it is indeed very powerful, but at the current level, it is no longer the time to seek inheritance from others, but the time to find something of his own. Let Old Xue slowly figure out Lie's inheritance.

Zhao Changhe said: "The Changshengtian Temple cannot be dealt with in a short time, and now we have to unify it first."

Xue Canghai said: "No problem, who to kill?"

"Of course the Wang family."

"when?"

"Have a rest all night and set off at dawn."

"Actually, we can attack at night. No one would have thought that we would attack the city on a snowy night. At least the first city in the east will be fine. Of course, we can only attack like this at the beginning. We should wait until spring for the follow-up. In this world of ice and snow..."

"We don't need to attack at night. We need to make a big noise and make it known to the whole world." Zhao Changhe turned to look north and whispered: "The main purpose of this battle is not to attack the city, but also has other functions... It's really important. We let our brothers attack the city in the snowy weather. Even if I don’t understand military affairs, I know that we don’t fight like this..."

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Beijing.

As early as when Zhao Changhe went south to Puyang early in the morning, the capital was also swearing an oath. Huangfu Shaozong, who had just returned with his troops not long ago, stood on the battlefield outside the city: "Brothers! It has been almost half a year since the Wang family rebelled! We used to go to help the Cui family guard, and we were very aggrieved. Now that Wang Daoning is dead, it is you. When I attack! Don’t be afraid of the cold weather, let’s go to Langya to celebrate the New Year!”

The words were spoken loudly, but the soldiers' response was extremely cold.

Damn it, in the middle of winter, have you seen how much snow there is in the sky?

If you go on an expedition at this time, where is your mother?

However, Huangfu Shaozong still had good control over this army, and the army finally set off reluctantly without causing any trouble.

In the distance, Lu Jianzhang and others were stroking their beards and looking at each other, with an idea in their minds.

"The little girl emperor, the general who has been fighting cocks in the capital since he was a child, the venerable man who only knows how to sacrifice people and kill people... is indeed an unreliable grass-roots team. Unexpectedly, the most reliable person in this court is actually a bandit from Beimang Mountain. , Horse Ding Qinghe is indeed quite powerful.”

"I think it's not a horse, it's a whip."

"But don't underestimate Cui Wenjing. This whip can defeat Cui Yuanyang, but it can't defeat Cui Wenjing. Of course, King Zhao has skills. But because of this, His Majesty is distracted? Do you think you can easily defeat Langya by uniting with the Cui family? Now is the time to go on an expedition. It's just untimely, but it's unwise to empty the capital's defense. I think if the first battle is unsuccessful, the army will mutiny. "

"Didn't Mr. Tang persuade him?"

"This expedition happened out of nowhere. We didn't know it beforehand, and the Emperor probably didn't know either. But by now, the Emperor should have gone straight to the court to curse, right?"

"Heh... let's go too, it's time to go to court. Watching the Tang Chief and His Majesty the little girl quarreling is also a sight in this new court."

Everyone laughed and walked away slowly.

They said they were going to court, but they actually went back home first to change clothes... After a while, many people from home left secretly and disappeared into the wind and snow.