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Chapter 722 The torrent of the times!

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Outside Lieyun City, on a high platform built somewhere, a strong man with oil paint on his face and muscles on his arms shouted a strange roar of inexplicable significance, then took off the drumstick, raised it high, and thrust it hard.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

There was a big drum surface surrounded by about five people in front of him. Immediately, a turbulent sound spread like thunder and spread throughout the battlefield.

The man's arms were flying, and the faster he tapped, the more excited he tapped, and his eyes splashed with indescribable fanaticism.

Under the platform, under the extremely tall handsome flag, dozens of figures riding horses and armored figures were motionless. Around them, hundreds of thousands of similar figures were densely surrounded by hundreds of thousands of similar figures, spreading in front of Lieyun City, like a black tide.

Click!

At the front of the team, Zong Yingyunting raised his arm and gently turned on the eye-covering helmet. His dark brown eyes looked around without any emotion, and finally landed on the majestic city not far away.

"Today, the entire army will form a formation and will break this city!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

As his words fell, it spread throughout the three armies. The entire Ninglu army instantly turned from quiet, like a pot of boiling water, boiling, and endless evil aura swelled up.

"Wind! Strong wind!"

"Wind! Strong wind!"

All Ninglu soldiers raised the weapons in their hands at the same time, and shouted with ferocious expressions, just like the most ferocious beast.

Swish!

Suddenly, a long red arrow crossed the sky. In the eyes of the three armies, before everyone could not react, he came to Zong Yingyunting at an unparalleled speed and fixed on his forehead.

In just a moment, a layer of twisted bright red appeared around Zong Yingyunting, emitting a strong color like blood.

The horse that wrapped his armor for him to ride suddenly shook, and then turned into indescribable smoke and dust, evaporated instantly.

"General!"

"General!"

At this time, the soldiers around him realized and tried to rescue him with their own means.

However, as soon as these people were moving, the bright red energy that wrapped Zong Yingyunting suddenly collapsed, and he breathed a sudden breath into his mouth and entered his abdomen.

Zong Yingyunting's face was pale, his eyes were dull, but a crazy smile appeared on his face.

He looked up at the black dot on the top of Lieyun City:

“It tastes really good, but it’s still a little bad.”

Zong Yingyunting didn't hesitate to the corner of his mouth, his expression became cold, he waved his arm heavily, and said two words coldly:

"attack!"

Hum! Hundreds of thousands of Ninglu soldiers roared and rushed towards Lieyun City under the leadership of their respective generals and schools. From a distance, they wanted to flood the city like a tsunami.

Buzzing!

Amid the roar like a wave, the Yuan machine above Lieyun City fluctuated violently. Under the interweaving of layers of laws, a three-legged black cattail slowly outlined, emitting a vicissitudes and fierce aura.

Zong Yingyunting withdrew his gaze and looked around and said:

"Take action and hold it back."

After he finished speaking, more than a dozen figures suddenly flew up and took the initiative to face the county city talisman soldiers.

...

...

I solved my stomach at the stall and used this time to completely digest Li Jiyang's words. Jiang Yan, who was "doing nothing", turned his steps and returned to his residence.

There were only Lu Lu and Lan Xin sitting opposite each other in the pavilion under the willow.

"Where is Ouyang? Is this going out?"

Jiang Yan approached, looked for a stool, sat down next to Lu Lu, looked around, but did not find Ouyang Xiuya's figure, and asked curiously.

Lan Xin pursed the corner of her lips and nodded slightly:

"Yes, it's a little later than you."

Jiang Yan said "yes" and waited for the following.

Lan Xin's eyes turned and explained:

"It's Master Wu Yuanjia who has arrived. He said that he has already established the relationship between the Qingyu School. The two of them can go over and have a name first."

The Qingyu School is a school established by the Nanyan official family. Its nature is similar to that of the Baiyang School and it is barely considered a superior to the Baiyang School.

Since coming to Nanyan City, Wu Yuanjia has been active in joining the Qingyu School. Now it seems that there are good results.

As a disciple, Ouyang Xiuya will naturally not be given up by him, and of course she will bring her in together. This is a natural helper.

Besides, Ouyang still has Jiang Yan’s relationship.

In the past few days, Wu Yuanjia has learned about the Baihe Chamber of Commerce from other channels, the news that Li Jiyang has been promoted to the extreme, and the owner of the Baihe Hall lobby means:

Martial Arts Warrior.

Naturally, I will pay more and more attention to Ouyang Xiuya and maintain my friendship with Jiang Yan through curves.

Jiang Yan nodded and made an evaluation:

"This is very good."

With the nature of a "research-oriented" warrior like Wu Yuanjia and Ouyang Xiuya, it is indeed not suitable for engaging in the world. Being able to enter the Qingyu School is a good choice.

After saying this, his eyes moved slightly, looked at Lan Xin, and asked:

"How is your family now?"

Because the Mengxing Sect was in trouble too suddenly, Lan Xin's tribe members failed to evacuate all Yehuai City in time, and a considerable number of them were still stranded.

After Lan Jue arrived in Nanyan City, with Jiang Yan's help and some of their friends here, he started a relationship with him and finally got in touch with Lan Xin's father and knew that they were lurking somewhere in Ye Huai and were trying to rescue more tribe members.

When Lan Xin heard this, she smiled and said:

“I don’t know much about the specific situation.

"But I think things are going well."

Then, she explained: "The third uncle has no longer been frowning in the past few days."

She had a positive guess about this because of Lan Jue's condition.

Jiang Yan nodded gently: "That's good."

Things are all moving in a good direction.

He immediately said, "If you need it, remember to ask me for help."

Lan Xin smiled with a pursed lips and replied: "Okay."

Then, Jiang Yan continued to say to Lu Lu:

"During this period, you have accumulated some of the merits by relying on the Qingqiu Dao secret method. Take the opportunity to digest some and transform them into strength.

"Don't go there at the Yanlu Chamber of Commerce."

Lu Lu naturally had no objection and nodded:

"Um."

...

...

In the afternoon, Jiang Yan, who had just enjoyed less than half a day of quietness, suddenly received a message from Yin Zhong asking him to come to Baihe headquarters.

"What's the matter? It's so urgent?" Jiang Yan pushed open the hall door and saw that Yin Zhong was already waiting there.

"The Lord just gave you a mission and asked you to go."

While speaking, Yin Zhong handed a document in his hand to Jiang Yan and said simply:

"The situation on the other side of Lieyun City is already extremely dangerous.

"Our person in charge has begun to organize the evacuation, but he is worried that there will be an accident and asks us to send someone to respond immediately."

Lieyun City is one of the most important strongholds of the Baihe Chamber of Commerce, a medicinal material distribution center, and has considerable wealth.

What? Lieyun City is about to end?

How many days has Ning Lu Army been besieging the city?

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