The Northern Dynasty camp near Yishui has been broken.

The Southern Dynasties' 6,000 troops led by Guishusheng, drove the Northern Dynasties' defeated troops all the way to pursue the northern part of Qilu, although the Marquis of Wei Zhao Lian did not appear.

But the commander of the old Yu battle formation issued an order to the thousands of soldiers stationed near Jinan Prefecture early.

After defeating the elites of the Northern Dynasties in the Battle of Qiu Buping, Chen Qiu and others assassinated the general Yelu Zong in the army, the war in the Qilu land had entered a new stage.

In the past, in Qi and Lu, the Northern Dynasties attacked and the Southern Dynasties defended, and there was a two-way village that did not help each other.

Now, the village has been destroyed, Qiu Buping died, and all the elite troops of the Northern Dynasties were lost. Although they were from Liaocheng to Dezhou, there were still tens of thousands of elite troops in the Northern Dynasties.

But judging from the current situation, in the next few years, the Northern Dynasties will be hiding north of the Yellow River in Qi and Lu.

In other words, this can be regarded as the chaos in the Qilu land after more than ten years of repeated tug-of-war, and finally ended with the great prevailing of the Southern Dynasty.

Most of the territory south of the Yellow River in Qilu was essentially included in the territory of the Southern Dynasty.

However, these have nothing to do with fugitives.

"Brother, please feel sorry for the changes."

Outside the Yishui Canyon, the monk turned Buddhist beads and said to Xiao Tie, who was wearing Bai Xiao and had red and swollen eyes:

"I went here to bury the Lord Qiu's village. If I had nowhere to go, I would just come to Luoyang.

My sworn brother, Lei Lie, the leader of the Heluo Gang, has been in contact with the leader of Qiuzhai, for a long time. This time, I fought with the dog thief of the Northern Dynasty together, and I was a close friend I had never met before.

If you come to Heluo to help you, we will treat you with the courtesy of our relatives."

"Um."

Xiao Tie lost his father, and it was the time to suffer.

He forced himself to cheer up and hugged Lang Monk, and he said:

"When the Heluo Gang was at the most critical moment of the village, he extended a helping hand and helped my father defeat the Northern Dynasties camp and destroyed the disaster of Qi and Lu. I was extremely grateful.

We also asked the leader of the Lei Gang to take good care of those brothers who are both right and wrong in the village."

"Don't worry, little brother."

The monk said in a deep voice:

"Although my Heluo Gang is not as famous as the world's most famous village, since I promised Qiu's master, I would not let the brothers in the village have no results.

I will rush back to Luoyang to handle the handover affairs, so I won’t go to Qinglong Mountain with you this time.

There are also Southern Dynasties exploring horses along the way, so be careful when you wait."

After saying that, the monk said the Buddha's name, nodded to Chen Qiu and others not far away, then turned over and left with a team of elite Heluo soldiers.

When Xiao Tie returned to everyone, he heard the young master Huaqing say:

"Our Master Hateful Life is really a clever and versatile person. It is clearly the Heluo Gang who has captured the elite remaining soldiers of the right and wrong villages, and its strength has been greatly enhanced.

On the other hand, Feizhai owed the Heluo Gang favors."

"But they did help."

Chen Qiu looked at the white cloth wrapped around his arm, and then at the coffin carried on the carriage beside him. He shook his head and said with some interest:

"If it weren't for the Heluo Gang's troop that 1,000-man team that disrupted the Northern Dynasties camp, our assassination of Yelu Sect would not be so smooth. We can also bear the love of that Master Lei."

Having said that, Chen Qiu asked Qingqing, who was shaking left and right while rushing to Xiuhe's shoulders, shaking left and right:

"Girl, I have something I want to ask you.

When you followed the monk to bring reinforcements and attacked the Northern Dynasties camp, did you release that fire?"

Qingqing had a quarrel with Lang Monk in the Northern Dynasty camp before.

With Xiuhe protection, she was not injured.

And it was the first time I experienced such a huge battle. Before I could dissipate my excitement, I heard my senior brother asking, and the junior sister shook her head and replied:

"No."

Qingqing blinked and said:

"When Master Heiming and I and Heluo Gang arrived at the Northern Dynasty Camp, there was already a fire there, and the fire was very big, and the camp was in chaos.

Master Langseng said that someone specifically assassinated the chief lieutenant in the Northern Army camp, which made the chaos spread to that point.

He said that it might be that the village leader Qiu had found other helpers."

"Yeah?"

Chen Qiu looked at the mountain ghost beside him, and both of them had a slight worry in their eyes.

After the carriage walked a few miles away, Young Master Huaqing said goodbye to the people in front of him. The immortal disciple who always smiled and was riding on the horse like an old cat.

Holding the folding fan, holding his fists with both hands, and saying to others:

"It's all right and wrong, and I'll see a generation of heroes coming to an end.

This worldly world has benefited me a lot and my mood has also made some breakthroughs. Next, I should find a place to build a house to practice.

Everyone, let’s see you again in the future.”

He smiled and pulled up the reins of the horse. As Qingqing and Xiao Tie were watching reluctantly, the young man in a white Confucian shirt shook his hand.

He rode alone into the dusk of Qilu.

Under the setting sun, this immortal disciple soon disappeared into the vast wilderness.

"Hua Qing is a smart person."

Chen Qiu watched the young master Huaqing leave, and he whispered:

"He must have expected that our trip back to Qinglong Mountain will not be so smooth. This guy has gone to avoid disasters. He is really cunning."

"I can't see through him."

The mountain ghost sitting on the front beam of the carriage with Shen Qiu held the sword, closed his eyes and said:

"He seems to have many secrets, and his trump cards are emerging one after another. It is better to have less contact with him."

"But he seems very interested in you, brother."

Chen Qiu smiled and looked at the mountain ghost, he said:

"I've always seen you secretly say something in the past few days. Is it a matter of the immortal family?"

"Um."

The mountain ghost was always very calm in front of Shen Qiu and Qingqing. He nodded and said:

"Yes, he told me a lot about the inheritance of the Immortal Sect, as well as various secrets of the Taihang Immortal Sect. He also invited me to compare swords and said that he wanted to see which one is stronger, the swordsmanship of the Taihang Immortal Sect or the swordsmanship of his Kunlun Immortal Pool."

"What's the result?"

Qingqing asked curiously.

The mountain ghost shrugged and said:

"I'm a little better than swordsmanship."

"But Hua Qing, who is proficient in swordsmanship, is not just swordsmanship, so I said that the man's trump card methods are emerging one after another, and I can't see through it.

However, he should be a person who does not abide by the worldly etiquette and law."

Chen Qiu nodded and stopped asking more questions.

He glanced at Xiao Tie who was riding a horse beside him. The latter was extremely silent and Chen Qiu couldn't comfort him. After all, it was the pain of losing his father, so Xiao Tie could only adjust it himself.

He leaned against the carriage, held the sword and jade in his hand, and entered his dream.

At this time, the Jianyu Dreamland was very lively and crowded, because there were so many phantoms that even overlapped.

But there are only a few useful phantoms, except for the four guards of heaven and earth Xuanhuang during the Suzhou War.

Apart from the decent scums such as Chen Yichou who had been killed along the way in Qilu, there was only the master of the witch sect who could be the target of Chen Qiu's martial arts.

Behind the crowd, there was a middle-aged man standing with a gun and looking down on his face.

Fear is unfair.

Chen Qiu shook his head. This phantom was the highest-grade martial arts phantom he had obtained so far. It was probably going to exist in the sword jade for a long time.

He walked forward and threw all the phantoms of the soldiers of the Northern and Southern Dynasties into the edge of his dreams.

There were too many phantoms discarded this time. After the last phantom was also swallowed by the dream, the sword jade dream in front of Chen Qiu was shattered.

He was forcibly pushed out of his dream.

But Chen Qiu was not panicked, and this situation happened once before.

This is some kind of "upgrade" program, and it may be more appropriate to call "wake up". According to his guess, after Jian Yu swallows and digests the phantoms, the time flow rate in the dream should be slower.

This is a good thing.

Chen Qiu held the slightly trembling sword jade, and there was joy and relief in his eyes, which meant that the time he could use to practice martial arts was greatly expanded.

Jian Yu was awakened to a deeper level, and this was the biggest gain of Chen Qiu's trip to Qilu.
To be continued...