Sheng Fu

Chapter 671 Like the snow of youth

The fine snow is falling, and for the Demon World, winter is not completely over yet.

Thousands of mountains are silent, the earth is black and white, fine snow comes and goes, and the mountains and rivers are like splash-ink landscape paintings.

In the field of vision, a strong man wearing dark gold armor, with a giant dragon and wolf beast under his crotch. He has an outstanding appearance and a handsome appearance. He holds a long spear in his hand, and the heroic spirit spreading from his body fills the world between heaven and earth.

However, the light in his eyes was careless, the wind and snow gradually subsided, and behind him were fifty thousand mighty wolf riders.

His name is Mu Chun, one of the most trusted people by His Majesty the Demon Lord.

When he was a boy, Mu Chun had been to the Bridge of Qianqiu, together with his royal brother and another annoying guy. The three of them traveled around the mountains and rivers, looked at the flowers, and even went deep into the territory of the Spirit Clan. It harmed many beautiful Eldar girls. It was a time worth remembering.

Now that he comes here again, he is no longer the young boy he was before.

The lieutenant next to Mu Chun is a middle-aged man about forty-five years old, with a medium build and ordinary appearance. The only thing that stands out is a black mole the size of a fingernail in the center of his eyebrow. His name is Huang Ye was not only Muchun's lieutenant, but also a military advisor, and was Muchun's swordsmanship teacher when he was a boy.

It's a pity that Huang Ye's swordsmanship is not outstanding, so Mu Chun's swordsmanship is not outstanding either.

Huang Ye glanced into the distance, lowered his head and whispered to Mu Chun: "Commander, there are another fifteen hundred miles away, and there is the Bridge of Thousand Autumns."

Mu Chun said: "I heard it. The roar from Tiehe was very similar to the unwillingness he felt back then."

Huang Ye hesitated to speak. He didn't know how to comfort him. The heartbreak in his youth would be unforgettable for the rest of his life.

To put it into perspective, this was the first time Mu Chun led his troops into battle.

The opponent he faced for the first time was King Zhenan of the Spirit Clan.

It's a very generous gesture.

In fact, Mu Chun could completely cross the void and the army would arrive at the Iron River. However, he had not moved around for many years. Leading the army to go on an expedition this time was only secondary. He just wanted to walk the same path he had taken back then.

After many years, Mu Chun still has a cynical and youthful spirit in him.

It is expected that you will arrive at the Iron River at night.

At this moment, sentry riders came all the way in front of them.

"Commander, by the Iron River, a human cavalry army has set up camp, and its leader is Qi Han." The leader of the sentinel cavalry flew over and knelt down on one knee.

Mu Chun did not let the giant dragon-wolf beast stop and said softly: "Get up and talk."

The leader of the sentinel cavalry quickly got on his horse and continued: "Qi Han has a flying dragon cavalry army with only two thousand people."

As he spoke, the sentries returned to the army in an orderly manner.

Mu Chun glanced at Huang Ye beside him and asked curiously: "Qi Han, who is it?"

The battle between the human race and the monster race was not without its cruelty. Even the human emperor personally fought once, and there were many classic contact battles. The elegance of many young disciples was also deeply caught in the eyes of spies.

Around that battlefield, there were both spies from the gods and spies from the demon world.

The character Qi Han has entered the hearts of many big shots. If there is no accident in the future, he will surely enter the Wuji realm, and after entering the Wuji realm, his combat power will be among those with the best.

Its potential surpasses that of the human race's great general Yue Bo.

However, for figures like the Demon Lord or the God-Emperor, Qi Han has not yet matured, and he is not yet worthy of a closer look.

Huang Ye on the side said slowly: "It's Qilinzi from the human military. Although he is only the leader of the Flying Dragon Cavalry and is deeply trusted by Yue Bo, he just came to this battlefield for some unknown reason."

"In the future, he will become a more troublesome person than Yue Biao."

Mu Chun said indifferently: "Yue Bao has heard something about it."

"But even if he becomes a more troublesome person than Yue Bao, what can he do?"

Huang Ye smiled awkwardly and replied: "That's right. The commander-in-chief is so talented and brave that he is invincible."

Mu Chun said: "Keep on going. I hope there will be a heavy snowfall when we return in triumph and the blood stains on our bodies will be washed away." Huang Ye nodded heavily.

……

It was a cloudy day and the road was not too long. The 50,000 elite cavalry of the Spirit Clan marched northward in a mighty manner.

In the middle of the marching team, in a mighty and domineering chariot, King Zhen'an and Yu Wenjun were sitting opposite each other, talking. Perhaps because they were in a hurry, their chess moves were a bit careless, and it was difficult to test each other's depth for a while. .

Inside the car, there was silence, like a dark cloud, except for the sound of falling stones, there was nothing else.

Suddenly, the void surged, and the king of Linghe in a black cloak arrived. The prince with different eyes was as charming and handsome as ever, but in the past, the eyes of this prince with different eyes were like an abyss and a black sea.

Now, there are ripples in his eyes, and the ripples are gradually expanding, with a vague sign of forming a wave.

"Why are you here?" King Zhen'an asked slightly impatiently.

The reason for their impatience was because they both disliked each other, or perhaps King Zhenan just disliked Linghe Wang out of wishful thinking.

But King Zhen'an never doubted King Linghe's ability.

Prince Yitong sat down casually, leaned against the window, propped up his chin with one hand, glanced at Prince Zhenan melancholy, and said: "Your burly and majestic appearance always makes people feel at ease. This time, you I have to withstand it.”

As for Yu Wenjun, Linghe Wang didn't care at all.

King Zhen'an lost interest in playing chess for a while. Seeing this, Yu Wenjun on the side had no choice but to put the chess pieces into the chess box.

"So, you investigated the details of Mu Chun?" King Zhen'an asked.

Linghe Wang hummed and said slowly: "He is the younger brother of the Demon Lord."

When King Zhen'an heard this, he said angrily: "I can roughly guess this. If you are not a man who is good at fighting, he would not have the guts to come over and touch me."

Linghe Wang continued: "It took a lot of trouble to investigate some old events."

"Muchun's talent in cultivation is second only to that of Demon King. In terms of fighting ability alone, he is superior to that Demon Clan Martial King. In the past, the two of them competed for the position of Demon Clan Martial King."

"In both civil and martial arts, Mu Chun is stronger than that King of Martial Arts."

"The only thing I lost to the Demon Clan Martial King was that he was not calm enough, was a bit cynical, regarded all living beings as fish, and was too high-spirited. Later Demon Lord ordered Muchun to enter the Demon Clan's forbidden land to practice hard. It is said that he walked out only three months ago. The winter has passed, and now, Wuji is the peak powerhouse. In terms of killing power, except for the monarchs of the five tribes, it is difficult for the other Wuji powerhouses to defeat Mu Chun. Even you are not sure of victory. I I can only hope that you will hold on no matter what this time.”

Hearing this, Yu Wenjun's heart skipped a beat. Firstly, he was surprised that Linghe Wang's methods could actually investigate such an ancient matter. Secondly, he was also amazed at the strength of the demon clan.

The battle of Nanwang City is still in a stalemate, and His Majesty the Demon Lord can still send out Muchun, who is as good as the Demon Martial King.

When King Zhen'an heard this, he didn't feel the slightest pressure. He just smiled and said lightly: "You will only know how much he weighs after beating him. You are purely alarmist."

Linghe Wang smiled awkwardly and said: "That's right, in my memory, you have never been defeated."

At this moment, Ling and Wang Cai looked at Yu Wenjun politely, and said slightly seriously: "Your Highness is here alone this time?"

Linghe Wang felt that Yuwen Jun might get trapped in the shoal when he came this time.

King Zhen'an said solemnly: "Your Highness is only here to suppress the battle, and will not go to the battlefield in person."

"You don't have to be so nervous. Maybe ghosts, ghosts and monsters that you didn't expect will appear one after another in the future."

Ling and Wang savored this sentence carefully and felt that it made sense, so they responded: "That's right, what's wrong with that?"

Yu Wenjun suddenly asked curiously: "How does that Mu Chun compare with Gu Yong?"

As soon as these words came out, the princes of the two spiritual clans were stunned for a moment. King Zhenan smiled strangely and said, "Why do you ask this so suddenly?"

Yu Wenjun said with a slight embarrassment: "Because in my impression, Gu Yong is really strong, I'm just curious."