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Vol 2 Chapter 926: Wait



Vol 2 Chapter 926: Wait

The eighteenth year of the Jisheng calendar is August 15th.

Full moon.

Wilderness.

Yi Lin and Bai Chuchu, one person and one cat, are having a picnic.

Bai Chuchu's appetite was getting bigger and bigger, and Yi Lin was almost unable to satisfy it.

"Have you noticed that there are fewer and fewer monsters recently?"

Yi Lin turned the barbecue fork skillfully, and the wild boar on the fork was fraught with oil.

On the side, Bai Chuchu was in the form of a cat, with tender and soft claws, holding his cheeks stupidly, motionless.

It wasn't until Yi Lin asked several times that Bai Chuchu had difficulty looking away from the food, "Gudong" swallowed: "Going back to the young master, the cultivation of the demon race is more against the sky than the cultivation of the human gas refiner. Ordinary beasts have to unlock their wisdom. If there is no superior enlightenment, there is no one in a million. In addition, a gas refiner will kill every monster. If you want to cultivate to the shape, there are thousands of dangers."

With that, Bai Chuchu sighed lightly, and concluded: "We are too difficult!"

"indeed."

Yi Lin thought for a while, and the secret is justified. Recently traveled to the East Victory Shenzhou, fighting spread everywhere, and the monsters seemed to hide. In the past, they could smell the evil spirit in the wilderness from time to time, but now they can't smell it anymore.

After a thousand calls, Yi Lin's barbecue was finished, because he didn't bring a pot or bowl, he put the roasted wild boar on a fork, and put it carefully on the clean green banana leaves in front of Bai Chuchu.

As soon as Yi Lin put it down, Bai Chuchu sucked and opened the mouth of the blood basin as if "drinking meat", and in a blink of an eye he ate completely.

After eating, Bai Chuchu put on a pitiful appearance and looked at his young master.

Yi Lin couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, this is just an appetizer... Well, it's almost time to count, let it go, don't roast the hair."

Bai Chuchu suddenly jumped sensitively and jumped three steps away.

Yi Lin shook his palm, the wind was blowing, and the bonfire went out.

He patted the ground again, and the ground cracked. It turned out that something was buried under the bonfire.

A black dirt bag almost the size of a person, heated up to be tough, bounced from the cracked dirt hole when Yi Lin slapped the ground with a palm.

Yi Lin drew out Zhuxian's spear, borrowing the "indestructible" effect of Zhuxian's spear, and poking into the hard and solid soil in the air.

"Boom~"

The black swarthy soil was wrapped in this shot and split directly. At the moment of splitting, a colorful light burst into the sky, and the soul food was automatically generated.

"I didn't expect to cook whole pigs in the way of begging chickens. It's really okay. Come and have a bite."

The fragrant beggar wild boar floated in the air, Yi Lin flicked his palm, and dozens of flying swords appeared. Under the control of Yi Lin, the flying sword was like a nimble chef, cutting off all the wild boars in mid-air. Piece by piece, suddenly in this small space, the aroma overflowed and the gravy splashed.

Bai Chuchu was once again conquered by gourmet food.

While eating the fragrant beggar wild boar, she swears from the bottom of her heart that in this life, she will be the young master's cat, and she will also be the young master's dead cat.

One person and one cat are full.

Bai Chuchu completely forgot that she was a beautiful and charming woman after she transformed into form. She was at ease as a little cat, with her feet upright, patted her chubby belly, and was completely unguarded against the young master.

Yi Lin lay on the ground with his hands behind his head, looking at the full moon in the sky.

"Eighteen years."

Yi Lin couldn't help thinking of all kinds of things in the real world.

Since the national enlistment and the adjustment of the time flow rate of the inner world and the outer world, the time lapse of the real world is no longer the standard one minute after coming out of the trial.

Now he has been here for eighteen years.

Even if he believes that Xiaoxi will not cheat him, but eighteen years, how long has the real world passed?

A month?

Two months?

One year?

Bai Chuchu felt that the young master's mood seemed to be something wrong.

In the words of the young master, it seemed to be a feeling of "loneliness, emptiness and coldness".

"Master, are you cold?"

As he asked, Bai Chuchu was very honest, turned over with a full burp, and lay on Yi Lin's belly, using his body temperature to warm Yi Lin.

"hehe."

Yi Lin squinted and smiled without explaining, still staring at the full moon in the sky.

It is a rare time for him not to rush into the hub to work after a meal, but to admire the moon.

"Master, what have you been thinking about during this time?"

Bai Chuchu asked.

Since leaving Loulan, the young master has been very idle, wandering around, making Bai Chuchu not sure what the young master is doing.

Yi Lin did not hide: "I'm waiting."

"Wait?"

"Yes, just like fine wine, you have to wait enough time to ferment to produce a mellow flavor. For some things, there is not enough time to ferment and cannot achieve the desired effect. The other is...waiting for someone who can't sit still."

...

...

The next day.

Three poles in the day.

Yi Lin and Bai Chuchu were packing things.

The thing he was waiting for hadn't completely started yet, but he was waiting for the contact from his junior sister.

Jian Nanchun would report the movement of Lumen Pass to Yi Lin from time to time, so when the "phone" belonging to Junior Sister began to vibrate, Yi Lin roughly guessed why Junior Sister was looking for him.

Xia Xiaoman: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Yi Lin: "I just ate, what happened?"

Xia Xiaoman: "I feel that brother, you are asking knowingly."

Yi Lin: "Why! I'm not that kind of person!"

Xia Xiaoman: "When will you come back, brother?"

Yi Lin: "Do you mean Qingdu or Lumenguan?"

Xia Xiaoman: "Sure enough! Brother, you just asked knowingly!"

Xia Xiaoman seemed to be angry.

She was even more polite, and told her senior brother about the situation that Lumen was closed.

Yi Lin had a headache when he heard it, and he habitually scratched the dead skin on his head when thinking:

"You know, I'm not good at marching and fighting."

Xia Xiaoman: "I didn't let Senior Brother you march and fight! I just want Senior Brother to help Xiaoman kill the opponent."

Yi Lin: "I have a way."

Xia Xiaoman: "Brother is awesome!"

Yi Lin: "Don't play, according to the'current progress', the Lumen Pass is bound to be broken."

Xia Xiaoman: "What?"

Yi Lin: "The way I said is... to give up Lumen Pass."

Xia Xiaoman: "..."

...

...

Jisheng calendar eighteen years.

August 20th.

Outside the Lumen Pass.

A scarfaced military commander who was nearly two meters tall, looked down at the secret scroll in his hand.

"Hey, the old man of General Shenwu, actually led the army to support Lumenguan himself? A mere 20,000 elite soldiers, is the Eastern King's army really vegetarian? Our East King's army is extremely wealthy!"

After the Scarface general read the information on the secret scroll, he crumpled the secret scroll into a ball and threw it into the camp fire beside him.

"I want to use this to block the news of the help of the Shenwu Army to catch us by surprise? These are already outdated schemes! I want to see what tricks you can do!"

Under the command of the king of the East, there are ten generals named after numbers.

The generals who led the army to attack Lumenguan this time were one of them: the eight generals, known as the old eight in the army. The eight generals were about 30 years old and were in their prime of life. He was able to practice the "Eight Injury Boxing" completely, and his two fists were invulnerable. It is said that he never used weapons on the battlefield, only a pair of iron fists could block the weapons, but his fists were unscathed.

Some people have even witnessed that he used his fists alive to kill more than a dozen wild cultivators who were at the pinnacle of Qi Practicing Realm and were only one step away from entering Jindan Avenue.

His fist can even break ten meters of rocks with one punch, which is extremely easy.

Today, the professionals who stayed in Lumen Pass had raised an old dog and escaped from the sewer while biting on a secret roll. In this clever way, the information in Lumen Pass was finally sent to the Eighth General.

"A mere five hundred people, hahaha! A mere five hundred people, even if you add 20,000 Divine Martial Army troops? I really think that with 25,000 people, I can stop my 50,000 Eastern King Army?"

The Eighth General laughed, his breath agitated, and he didn't notice that he had just counted the wrong number.

...

"The eight generals are wrong again."

The eight generals whispered too loudly and entered the camp.

A new soldier murmured.

"Hush!" The veteran on the side immediately covered the new recruit's mouth: "Are you trying to die? The eight generals said that they are irresponsible and irresponsible. He said it was twenty-five thousand, that would be twenty-five thousand, even if he said yes. Two hundred and five, that's also right!"

The soldier was stunned.

The veteran warned the recruits profoundly: "If you want to live longer on the battlefield, you don't fight for bravery, but tact! The eight generals are never accurate. Have you seen anyone mention it in front of the eight generals? "

"It seems, no."

"Quiet~www.readwn.com~ That's for sure, the last person who pointed out that the eight generals had counted the wrong number in front of the eight generals was assigned to the front row with bare hands, standing in front of the shield soldiers as bait, and was chopped to death by the enemy alive. "

"..."

...

That night.

The two sides are in their respective camps, crane their necks, and observe the changes on the opposite side.

The two sides confronted each other, both waiting and holding back.

Who can't help but wait for the next fight.

But during this period, the Eastern Kings were mostly the active side, and Lumenguan was almost passively defending.

Until late at night.

The closed Lumenguan gate opened wide again, and a group of armored soldiers, waving Shenwu flags, riding war horses, formed a horse formation, and marched out of Lumenguan mightily.

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