It's snowing.
Locals often say that there is no spring and autumn in southern Xinjiang, only winter and summer, but this year is particularly abnormal. The light snow in early winter fell early, covering the huge Qingmu City with a layer of silver.
A group of horses stopped in front of the "Jiawei" restaurant, with white air coming out of the mouths and noses of their fierce horses.
They are all warriors, and they seem to be more energetic in the morning after a hangover.
"Brother Li!" Zhong Zhenyue shouted.
"Coming soon!"
Li Mo had just finished accepting the last true spirit, and now only one of the seventy-two transformations was left:
There is no Zhiqi.
This true spirit is even more brave and unruly than Jiaozi. It is probably the most difficult one among all the true spirits to integrate into magical powers, but it was also chosen by the Jade Phoenix God.
"I went to the Aoki Camp."
Li Mo changed into winter clothes and called out.
Since early morning, Ying Bing, dressed in a white fox fur coat and a long feather skirt, stood in front of the window, gazing towards the south with her icy eyes.
The snow outside the window becomes more peaceful and beautiful because of her.
She came back to her senses when she heard Li Mo's voice:
"I'm going too."
"Hmm? If a woman goes to the camp, will it be possible..."
"I have informed Zhong Ling."
Li Mo thought she might be curious, so he went downstairs with her.
Then a problem was discovered.
We are not taking a carriage today, but there is only an extra pony, and Li Mo has never ridden a horse before.
"Brother Li, don't you know how to ride?"
"Does riding someone count?"
"???"
Student Xiao Li misses Brother Donglai a little.
call--
The girl beside him turned over and sat on the saddle. Her crystal-like left hand tightly grasped the reins, and the other hand was stretched out towards Li Mo. Snowflakes could be clearly seen falling on her slightly red palm.
"Come up."
Student Li thought he should find a book on horse riding when he has time.
It's okay to spend some time to gain insights into martial arts, even if it's just a little!
Not long.
Everyone rode their horses to the Qingmu camp. The blood and energy in the camp that rushed into the sky made the air a little warmer.
It was still the same training ground as yesterday. The soil had been compacted again, but it was a lot more lively than yesterday. The centurions from each battalion had arrived.
On the platform, there sat a row of generals from Qingmu City. Qu Sheng sat at the head seat, with steam rising from the tea bowl in his hand.
"I have learned hundreds of martial arts, but I have never heard of a martial art that can transform into a disaster beast?"
Garrison General Wu Lang asked with a frown.
"I haven't heard of it."
"Even if it's the internal and external scenes, he shouldn't be able to do it. But this boy is definitely not a body of the sixth realm." Another blue-clothed garrison general was also quite curious.
"We'll see the result later."
In Qu Sheng's eyes, a group of people were approaching, and under the guidance of the personal guards, they stepped onto the platform to review the generals' positions.
Li Mo stood on the stage, looking down at the long spears like a forest, with the spirit as powerful as a dragon, and suddenly felt heroic, and the blood in his heart was surging especially in winter.
What would the scene be like if a war broke out?
It is said that men are heroic on the battlefield and make great achievements.
When Xiao Li saw this, he was really excited.
When he turned around, he noticed the various looks from the generals.
Qu Sheng stood up with a smile, his voice clear:
"Young Master Li, all the sergeants and centurions of the entire army are here. I have boasted a lot, there is no joking in the army."
His voice could be heard throughout the Qingmu camp.
Li Mo had already made preparations and nodded:
"Of course. I wonder what kind of disaster beasts the army needs to have experience in dealing with?"
The generals discussed for a moment and reached a consensus after a while.
"The Qiongqi tribe."
"no problem."
"Should I still be in charge?" Zhong Ling asked.
Qu Sheng threw the banner on his waist to her and said with a smile:
"Except for me, I'm afraid no one in the army can command an army better than you."
"The commander taught me well."
Zhong Ling straightened his chest slightly, his heroic posture unable to conceal his pride.
She selected hundreds of sergeants and centurions who were at the Inner Breath Realm. Soon, the army was under her command, and they were able to move around the parade ground with ease and kill people at will.
These hundreds of people actually felt like an army of thousands under her command.
Ying Bing's clear eyes reflected the military situation, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
At this time, Zhong Zhenyue, as the first attacking point, was integrated into the army. With his joining, the army became more and more majestic and unstoppable.
"When the young marquis reaches a higher level in the future, and cooperates with Zhong Ling's army formation, my southern border will have another 10,000 enemies."
"But yesterday, this Dugu Qijian Li Shaoxia broke the army formation with just one hammer."
"Um? "
"Young Master Li's martial arts should be reliable. After all, he is ranked 11th on the Hidden Dragon List. He should not be exaggerating."
Staring at the field, an ancient and fierce aura was reviving from Li Mo, and all the generals sat up straight.
The next moment.
With a tiger roar, Li Mo's body rolled up and turned into a tiger the size of a calf. His hairs were like steel needles, and the wings on his back were like heavenly swords.
Exclamations rang out one after another in the parade grounds.
Who could believe this miracle that could have happened to a living person unless they saw it with their own eyes?
How can this be called martial arts?
The breath of Qiongqi, which chooses its prey and devours them, is so captivating that it makes one's heart tighten as if it were real!
Qu Sheng thought for a moment and asked:
"Who do you think will win or lose?"
"Even a seventh-grade pure-blooded Qiongqi can't withstand this force, right?"
"It's hard to say. Judging from their auras, they are evenly matched."
"Hiss.....The young marquis used the military formation, but he was only equal in momentum?"
The generals discussed the matter, but all felt that the situation was unclear.
Qu Sheng was about to speak.
"Li Mo wins." The clear voice of a young girl pierced through the first snow and reached everyone's ears.
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