After sending away his daughter Li Jingtian, Li Xiangping felt uneasy, like a thorn in his back, and he was always at ease when practicing on the couch.

"Come on!"

Chen Donghe had been guarding in front of the tent in armor, and when he heard the sound, he entered the tent and responded:

"Patriarch."

"What news did the scouts find?"

Chen Donghe shook his head and replied:

"Never."

"Lichuakou hasn't sent anyone to report for an hour, right? Call someone back and ask."

Li Xiangping shook his head, watched Chen Donghe respond, and thought in his heart:

"Jiani Xi only made a surprise attack and defeated the enemy the day before yesterday, so he won't go east today, right? How can there be such a truth, his subordinates are all soldiers and horses who are not dead or tired? Moreover, the mountains to the west are full of spies I have deployed, so there is no reason to be silent."

Getting up and putting on his armor, looking at the burning brazier, Li Xiangping's eyes reflected red fire, and his heart skipped a beat, secretly saying that it was bad.

"This person has fought in the northern foothills for more than ten years and has won many battles, so I am afraid he cannot be judged by common sense, so he should cross the troops back to the river first."

As soon as the long knife in his hand was put away, Li Xiangping picked up the Qingwu bow and ordered loudly:

"Drumming!"

Suddenly a herald went down, and Dongdong's drums sounded everywhere, causing a commotion.

"Master!"

Chen Donghe stepped forward, his voice full of shock, and he said in Li Xiangping's ear:

"Master! Lichuan Mouth has been controlled by Shanyue, and everyone sent has been killed, and two or three thousand soldiers and horses are stationed on the other side of the river, destroying several pontoon bridges.

Li Xiangping was shocked at the moment, stunned for two breaths without speaking, the long knife in his hand was clenched tightly, squeaking and his five fingers were white.

"The news has never been delivered, has it?"

Chen Donghe quickly shook his head, lowered his voice and said:

"No, my subordinates blocked the news and did not dare to let everyone know, for fear of shaking the morale of the army."

Exhaling deeply, Li Xiangping murmured:

"Go organize the troops."

Chen Donghe retreated with a solemn face, while Li Xiangping closed his eyes and counted silently.

"It is impossible to use these thousand soldiers and horses to cross the river to the east to recapture Lichuankou, and it is impossible for Jiani Xi to only bring these two thousand soldiers and horses, he is also a qi cultivation ......."

"Jiani Xi defeated the enemy army and rushed in immediately, the rear must be unstable, it is better to go west to test it, every moment you stay here, the more dangerous it becomes!"

Li Xiangping paced slowly, walked to the back of the tent, looked at the high pile of grain, calculated carefully for a while, the storage bag on his waist rose, and the mountains of rice and beans flowed into the brocade pouch on his waist.

Walking to the front of the clan soldiers, Li Xiangping took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and spat out two words loudly:

"Go west!"

A group of soldiers and horses rose up one after another, eight hundred clan soldiers plus two hundred mountain and Vietnamese soldiers, a total of 1,000 people, and just drilled into the forest to the west without looking back.

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Jia Nixi's soldiers and horses just stepped into the boundary of Lijing Village, and their qi cultivation was undoubtedly exposed, waking up Lu Jiangxian, his consciousness swept from top to bottom, and he thought to himself:

"It seems that Nagani Xi has already controlled Lichuankou and is going east to take Lijing Town."

His consciousness expanded to the limit, and Lu Jiangxian immediately found a few people from the Li family.

Li Tongya was on the reed swing with his wife Liu Rouyan, collecting the clear air in the river for his third brother Li Xiangping, and the two of them pinched the magic formula to wait for the moment when the clear air rose and the turbid air went down at dawn.

Li Xuanxuan and Li Xuanfeng finished removing the demons at the entrance of Li Dao in the west, comforting the injured people in the village.

Tian Yun and Ren on Lijing Mountain were sitting around the stove chatting, the two were getting older, especially Ren, who was in his forties, and he couldn't sleep soundly.

Li Jingtian leaned against the window, a pair of round eyes looked into the distance with a worried expression, the gentle breeze in the middle of the night slowly lifted her black hair, and Li Xuanling beside him obediently slept on the collapse.

Although the vision saw all the monks of the Li family, Lu Jiangxian's consciousness could only wander within the scope of Lijing Town, thought for a while, and then pinched an illusion and reflected it in the mind of the collapsed Li Xuanling.

Lu Jiangxian's spiritual consciousness far exceeded that of an ordinary monk, not to mention that Li Xuanling was still just a small monk in front of him who was just a small monk with a second-layer fetal breath Chengming Wheel, and he took over Li Xuanling's dream smoothly at the moment.

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"Kacha."

Li Xuanling heard a piercing sound of broken porcelain, woke up from his dream, sat up sweaty, and stared blankly at the empty windowsill.

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A pair of tender white tender buds were carefully picking up the tea utensils on the ground, and Li Jingtian said apologetically softly:

"Ling'er, I've made a fuss about you."

Li Xuanling was sweating all over his face, and he suddenly woke up from the cold wind and replied dryly:

"Sister, I dreamed...... There were many dead people, and Jiani Xi defeated his uncle, led his troops up the mountain, and killed many people in his family."

Li Jingtian's expression became more and more worried, Li Xuanling's words hit her sleepless heart knot, barely squeezed out a smile, and comforted Li Xuanling softly.

Li Xuanling nodded his head, thought silently for a few breaths, and murmured:

"I'm going to pee."

After saying that, he got out of bed, crossed the threshold, bypassed Li Jingtian's field of vision, and walked quietly towards the backyard.

As soon as he entered the backyard, he saw a lonely broken wooden chair placed in the middle, Li Xuanling pouted, thinking of Li Mutian.

Pushing open the door hard, Li Xuanling smelled a strong scent of sandalwood, the candlelight was dim, and in the dim light, he saw a cold and tall stone platform, and the small blue-gray mirror above was flowing with a pale white moonlight.

He stood on tiptoe, passed through the slightly cold moonlight with both hands, and carefully held the magic tablet, only to find that the magic weapon was warm and comfortable to use.

Recalling his father's words, Li Xuanling picked up the Dharma book in his hand and said seriously:

"Li Xuanling, a disciple of the Li family, admires Xuanze, respectfully asks Xuanming to use the mysterious light of the moon, punish the evil rebels, and break the filth and capture the demons!"

Lu Jiangxian nodded silently, letting go of his vision, Li Xuanling suddenly felt that he had taken off lightly, flew into the air at a very high altitude, and quietly looked down at Li Jing Town under his feet.

Li Xuanling looked away, but saw Shanyue with broken hair and tattoos all over the Lichuankou in the distance, and even two teams of Shanyue soldiers in leather armor were coming south, looking in their direction, pointing straight at Lijing Town, the purpose was self-evident.

Li Xuanling suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, shook his head, and finally fell out of perspective, stuffed the law book in his hand into his arms, and hurriedly rushed out of the backyard.