The boy crouched on the boulder, staring at Lu Yan without blinking.

Lu Yan let him look at him, observing the surrounding environment from time to time with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, he saw the people coming from a distance, and suddenly, his heart was ups and downs. The leader was about fifty years old, with gray temples, but he still walked vigorously, and his armor was shining brightly.

The moment he saw Lu Yan, the man yelled in disbelief, "Dingyuanhou!"

When the man was about to rush to Lu Yan, Lu Yan took a step back and said reservedly, "Pei Dudu!"

Pei Ju looked Lu Yan up and down, and after seeing Lu Yan's condition clearly, he couldn't help but let out a mournful cry, held back the tears in his eyes, and reached out to support Lu Yan's arm, "Son, you must have suffered a lot, right?"

Lu Yan smiled easily, "Pei Dudu, how many people are there?"

Pei Ju pulled Lu Yan and walked in, "There are still 13,000 people in total. We are cultivating wasteland and farming in this mountain forest, talking about making a living, and training soldiers at the same time. More than ten years have passed. It's the day."

Lu Yan paused. He looked at everything in the canyon. There were cattle and sheep, fields, children, and women. This place was no longer like a military camp, but a paradise.

He couldn't help looking at Pei Ju suspiciously.

Pei Ju, a native of Longxi Guanzhong, used to be a general under his father's command. At the beginning, Emperor Zhaoyang wanted to build a special cavalry to recover the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, and ordered his father to select elite soldiers and generals to form a military system.

"Young Master..."

"I'm no longer qualified to be called the Young Lord!" Lu Yan said coldly, "Pei Dudu, this is half a tiger talisman. I wonder if I can still mobilize a few soldiers now?"

Lu Yan raised his hand and showed the Tiger Talisman.

Pei Ju raised his hand and beckoned someone to stand up. The man walked up to a high platform and beat the war drums. The rumbling sound of the drums shook the valley. Soldiers with weapons rushed out from the houses, and everyone was wearing battle armor.

In the valley, the huge platform was already filled with densely packed soldiers. About tens of thousands of soldiers stretched from the platform to the valley in an orderly manner.

Pei Ju stood on the highest platform, and he raised his voice, "Boys, who are you?"

"You Yunqi!"

"What is your mission?"

"Recover Yandi!"

The sound is like thunder, majestic and murderous!

This is an army that has never been on the battlefield, but it is extremely bloody and brave!

This is an army that has been dormant for fifteen years, but has never forgotten its mission!

This is also an army that forgets itself in the face of the enemy and can fight hard!

Pei Ju looked at Lu Yan proudly, as if to say, Young Master, what do you think?

Lu Yan put a mask on his face. In an instant, almost all the veterans saw the appearance of Marquis Dingyuan back then, and many of them unconsciously called "Master Hou".

Lu Yan stood on the platform and asked Pei Ju, "Pei Dudu, can we still fight?"

Pei Ju smiled and did not answer, but stretched out his hands, and each of them handed Pei Ju a bright yellow copper mace. The copper maces each weighed more than 30 catties. Pei Ju weighed one in each hand, and said, " Young Lord, look, is this weapon still in your hand?"

Lu Yan turned his head and saw two people coming up with a Fangtian painted halberd. The black halberd handle, the double-moon sharp blade and the spear tip were shining with cold light. used weapons.

Lu Yan couldn't hide his excitement.

He walked over and grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd with one hand, the heavy weapon was spinning in his hand, and the long-lost Lu's halberd technique was revived with every move.

The painting pole of Fang Tian's painting halberd seems to have the spirit of a wild fire dragon. The dancing flames seem to make people feel the burning pain, and the fierce and unparalleled murderous aura emanating from the sharp blade makes people gradually become more ferocious.

Lu Yan's ghostly mask, if it has the power of Shura, makes people lose their minds and become obsessed with murder.

when!

A crisp voice woke everyone up.

After the Fang Tian painted halberd in Lu Yan's hand collided with the copper mace crisply, he tore off the brocade robe on his body.

The young man in Lili was dressed in black robes, like a general walking out of the dark night, he was fighting against Pei Ju on the general platform.

Shoveling, slashing back, stabbing horizontally, stabbing downwards, slashing, straight chopping, skillful halberd technique, brave strength, chopped Pei Ju back again and again, and won bursts of applause.

Pei Ju has a strong fighting spirit, and his tiger eyes are shining brightly. Although he is no longer young, it is rare for him to meet his opponent, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

But Lu Yan didn't want to waste any more time. With a flick of his wrist, Fang Tian flew up into the sky beside his painting halberd, spinning rapidly in the air, only to hear the sound of crackling in the air.

And Lu Yan stepped on the double mace that Pei Ju was attacking, and with this strength, he rushed into the air, grabbed Fang Tian's painting halberd, and easily turned his wrist, and Fang Tian's painting halberd landed on the ground. A huge impact hit Pei Ju.

Everyone raised their hearts, their eyes widened, and many people couldn't help shouting, "Dudu Pei! Be careful!"

Pei Ju's eyes were wide open, he took a step forward suddenly, and crossed his maces to protect the front door. However, the moment Fang Tian's painted halberd slammed towards Pei Ju, Lu Yan's wrist flipped again, and Fang Tian's painted halberd slashed at Pei Ju. The double mace was played, and two double maces came out of Pei Ju's hands.

Lu Yan took advantage of the situation to hold Fang Tian's painting halberd, ignored everyone's terrified gazes, and cupped his hands at Pei Ju, "Give it up!"

It took Pei Ju a long time to come back to his senses, his eyes couldn't hide his excitement, and his voice trembled, "Young Lord Hou has not lost the courage of Lord Hou, it's really gratifying!"

There was no smile on Lu Yan's face. He held up the tiger talisman and said to everyone, "This seat is ordered by His Royal Highness King Chen, and I order you to go out of the mountain with this seat. No one is allowed to stay behind for all You Yunqi. cut!"

Pei Ju hurriedly stood up, "Youyun Qierlang, you have waited for fifteen years. Today, it's your turn to make contributions. What are you waiting for?"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Everyone was extremely excited, the beautiful young man in front of him conquered everyone with his own strength.

Three "kill" sounds pierced the sky, Lu Yan got on his horse, and rushed out of the canyon first, followed by 13,000 Youyun Riders, like a sharp sword, advancing towards Xiliang.

After entering October, the weather in Jingzhao Mansion became colder, the new wind blows from the north, and when we got up early, there were still faint snowflakes flying in the air.

The earth dragon had already started burning in the house, and in the Lu house next door, even though no one lived there, it was still burning every day. It seemed that the owner of the house was always there and never left.

Rong sat in front of the window reading a book, she seemed to have returned to the time when she was young, before entering the capital, in Fanyang, she also sat cross-legged on the kang, watching her mother flip through the ledger, while doing needlework.

Huaying walked in quickly, and said in a panic, "Your Majesty, I heard that an army has gathered outside the city. Right now, everyone in the city is panicking."

"What banner is it playing?" Xie Zhiwei asked calmly from the side.

The first update!

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