0324. The Sorrow of Shooting the Moon

The vast snowfield stretches as far as the eye can see.

This winter's snowstorm is more violent than in previous years. Only one day after the first heavy snowstorm, the second snowstorm once again swept across the prairie.

Flying above the sky, Guo Yuqing looked at the vast expanse of white below, with a look of compassion on his face.

As someone who once lived on the prairie, he deeply understands what such a snowstorm means to the prairie people. The world only knows that the people on the prairie are satisfied with rough skin, thick flesh, thick hair, and drink blood, but they don’t know why they want to In this way, in such a harsh natural environment, racial reproduction is the most important thing. If there is a deep cold winter, in the past few months, the population and livestock on the grassland will drop by about one-third.

This is why the people on the grasslands are so eager and coveted for the land of the Western Qin and Northern Song Dynasties.

Because they also want to get a piece of fertile land for the continuation of their race without having to struggle in such a barren and harsh environment and watch their relatives leave the world due to extreme cold again and again.

The struggle for survival resources has always been the most eternal theme in the outbreak of war.

This is a difficult problem. For thousands of years, no one has been able to solve it. On the contrary, the hatred has become deeper and deeper, and the conflicts between the grassland people and the Western Qin and Northern Song Dynasties have become increasingly irreconcilable.

Li Mu didn't think so much.

He was thinking about how to find Shangguan Yuting in this vast snowfield.

Things were more complicated than he thought.

Shangguan Yuting had some jade pendants and other accessories on her body, which he had given to her before. They could provide some auras as clues. However, after entering the prairie, these auras disappeared. Apparently, Being isolated from others, the one who can do this is naturally Jiang Qiubai, the master of the Wolf Temple, one of the nine extremes in the world. Li Mu is not particularly surprised that this saint-level existence can do this.

And Li Mu also used some person-finding techniques, using some of Shangguan Yuting's personal belongings as a guide to find people, but unfortunately it was intermittent.

Jiang Qiubai's cultivation and fearsomeness far exceeded any opponent Li Muduo had ever seen. For a while, Li Mu was a little unable to make a move.

Guo Yuqing has not been in the prairie for a long time, and he is not aware of some changes on the prairie.

"The specific location of the Wolf Temple is not fixed and is erratic, so I can't find the current location of the Wolf Temple." Guo Yuqing was melancholy. He had been away for many years, and now that he has come back, things have changed. The brothers who fought together in the past have changed. They were scattered everywhere like fireworks, never to be reunited. Moreover, leaving the grassland after swearing a poisonous oath was tantamount to severing the cause and effect between the Wolf Temple and the Wolf Temple. He could no longer sense the existence of the Wolf Temple.

The two of them flew over the snowfield, searching.

Two days ago, the two left Longcheng Pass.

Today's ten cities and nine areas at the border of Western Qin are now in ruins. The royal family and the military have responded, but it is almost impossible to recapture the border cities immediately. The mobilization of the war is not as easy as imagined, not to mention the Western Qin. The Emperor of Qin was still in seclusion. The coalition of Northern Song Dynasty, grassland and mysterious forces that invaded the Western Qin border seemed to have received the support of some kind of force and became hardened again. It was not because of the appearance of Western Qin Taibai King Li Mu. Surround yourself with restraint and retreat.

Fortunately, there is still a peerless famous general at the border of the Western Qin Empire - [Devil Halberd] Li Yuanba, so a situation of defeat but not defeat is maintained. Battles of all sizes are still breaking out everywhere. The coalition forces and the Western Qin The frontier troops were at odds with each other, trying to deceive the outcome.

Twenty years ago, in the sixty-seventh year of Emperor Ming of Qin, among the four major myths in the 42nd scientific examination of the Western Qin Empire, [Devil Halberd] Li Yuanba is now the commander-in-chief of the Western Qin border army, except for nine out of ten cities. In addition to the local defenders, he also had 400,000 [Tiance Army] under his command, who were the elite of the border troops. After going to the battlefield, they maintained a 50-50 split.

Under such circumstances, countless people in the Western Qin border army hoped that Li Mu, the quasi-sage, who was the Taibai King of the empire, could sit in ten cities and nine places to suppress the situation. Li Yuanba's deputy general also personally invited Li Mu to join the Tiance Army. He was in charge, but was rejected by Li Mu. Amidst the incomprehensible looks and doubts, Li Mu left the border and went eastward to the grassland for personal matters.

One sword blocked the wind flow of millions of divisions, and in this departure, the rain and wind gradually blew away.

As an imperial prince, he did not generously respond to the national crisis. This made Li Mu's reputation begin to suffer criticism.

But would Li Mu care?

He has never had any sense of belonging or identification with the Western Qin Empire.

The second prince wanted to kill him, Li Gang wanted to use him, and the Ministry of Supervision's appointment documents were withdrawn half way through. The prince also wanted to use him to appease the possible wrath of the Human Emperor... The position of the Taibai King in name only, he wanted to Do you want him to go to the country to die? What a joke.

Li Mu only cares about his relatives and friends.

Those Machiavellian people?

Go ahead and get it done.

The two people were flying through the sky in the wind and snow.

Li Mu's sword control skills are unparalleled in the world, but he cannot use them to his fullest, because every time he passes by, he has to look down at the earth with his mental power and eyes, looking for clues left by Shangguan Yuting. Once he is close to Shangguan Yuting, Within ten miles, he could sense its exact location without being isolated by Jiang Qiubai's saintly methods.

The prairie area is vast. In terms of sheer extent, it is still larger than the combined area of ​​the two empires of the Western Qin and Northern Song Dynasties.

In the snowstorm, Li Mu's eyes were as wide as copper bells, his eyebrows opened, and a divine light shot out, just like a human searchlight.

"Huh? It seems like I met an acquaintance."

Li Mu suddenly sensed something.

About a hundred miles away, on the snowy field, a fight was unfolding.

"That seems to be the territory of the Sheyue Tribe." Guo Yuqing also sensed it and raised his eyes to look through the wind and rain.

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Hundreds of miles away.

A war suddenly broke out.

Temujin, the leader of the Sheyue Tribe, held a long knife in his hand and was covered in blood. He rushed to the front with the warriors of the tribe. The blood spread on the snowfield, dyeing the snow red, and the howling of wolves and the cry of killing were heard. , roars, screams, mixed with the howling of the north wind, a little unreal, but death has really come to this river valley.

This was a surprise attack that happened before a stick of incense was burned.

The sneak attackers from the tribe controlled by the Spider Temple were not discovered until they entered the sheep felt city wall defense circle temporarily arranged by the Sheyue tribe at dusk, under the cover of wind and snow. The battle started instantly, and the attackers' There were not many in number, but every one of them was a master, and with the cooperation of the Demon Spider Guards, they quickly killed a large number of Sheyue tribe warriors.

"How dare you violate the laws set by the Wolf Temple and attack the grassland tribes in winter?" Temujin shouted.

There are iron rules for survival on the grasslands. The Wolf Temple that governs the grasslands prohibits any grassland tribes from attacking each other after the cold winter. For thousands of years, this has been an iron rule that cannot be violated in order to ensure the continuation of the grassland races. To prevent the tribes that were already troubled by the cold winter from being exterminated by the competition and attacks between tribes, now, this raid has obviously broken this iron rule.

How dare someone dare to go against the will of the Wolf Temple?

Every warrior of the Sheyue Tribe felt extremely angry.

The battle was extremely brutal.

Temujin led his own bodyguards and charged continuously to stop the defeat.

"Hand over the [My Heart Sky Arrow] Heart Technique and the Yellow Sun Divine Bow, otherwise, after today, there will be no Moon Shooting Tribe in the world."

A short figure like the god of death broke through the wind and snow and descended on the battlefield.

Under his feet was a ten-meter-high white eight-legged snowy giant spider. With a casual sweep of the giant spider's sickle-like claws, dozens of elite warriors from the Sheyue Tribe were cut into pieces.

"Lord of the Spider Temple?" Temujin's pupils shrank suddenly.

Since last year, the power of the Spider Temple on the grassland has expanded rapidly. It competes with the Wolf Temple for believers and has controlled dozens of tribes. It is rumored that the Spider God worshiped by the Spider Temple has appeared and descended the true form of the god. It has the ability to challenge the overlord of the year before last. The strength of the Wolf Temple has triggered several wars on the grassland. In the past year, more than half of the hundreds of tribal conflicts on the grassland have involved the Spider Temple, which has brought the originally peaceful prairie tribal alliance into chaos. There will be a bloody storm.

The old patriarch of the Sheyue Tribe died in a tribal conflict planned by the Spider Temple.

Shortly after Temujin rescued Guo Qingyan, the saint of the Wolf Temple, from the Chang'an Mansion of the Western Qin Dynasty, he succeeded to the throne and became the leader of the Sheyue Tribe. He controlled the entire Sheyue Tribe and was determined to take revenge. However, the power of the Spider Temple expanded too fast, and he was continuously defeated. After several defeats, he had to rest and recuperate, and even moved the tribe several times. Unexpectedly, in this heavy snowstorm, the Spider Temple actually came to kill him.

Seeing the legendary master of the Spider Temple who could control giant spiders in the snow appear, Temujin realized that the most dangerous moment had arrived.

The Lord of the Spider Temple is now the second most powerful person in the prairie, after the Lord of the Wolf Temple. It is said that he escaped from the Lord of the Wolf Temple several times and was protected by gods and demons from outside the world. He died in his hands. There are more than a hundred grassland strongmen and tribal leaders. It is also rumored that as long as he shows up and takes action, no matter which tribe it is, it will be destroyed.

"kill."

Temujin's body transformed into a beam of rainbow light and headed directly towards the Lord of the Spider Temple.

"The mantis' arm blocks the car."

The Lord of the Spider Temple shot out a green light from his hand.

boom!

Temujin flew backwards in the air, blood spurting from his mouth.

The gap in strength between the two sides is really too big.

"Those who follow me will prosper, those who go against me will perish...die." The Lord of the Spider Temple is ruthless, indistinguishable, and cruel to the extreme. He directly uses the killer, controlling the giant spider in the snow field, with its huge feet like a heavenly sword, and shoots towards He stabbed Temujin, intending to cut him into pieces. The warriors and warriors of the Sheyue Tribe next to him blocked him one after another, but they could not stop the giant snow spider from swiping at will and flying backwards like a broken snowman.

call out!

A golden arrow suddenly shot out from somewhere on the battlefield, stirring up the flying snow in the sky. With a bang, one of the giant feet of the giant snow spider exploded directly, exploding like an ice sculpture.

The strange arrow path smell lingers for a long time.

"Huh? My Xintian Archery Technique? The Divine Bow of the Yellow Sun?" The Lord of the Spider Temple turned around and said, "Guo Qingyan, you have been hunted by me for so long and you finally show up again. Today, let's put an end to everything. You are doomed."