Lingyue Valley, in the cave of Xia Houtian.


    At the moment, there are five monks standing in the cave. Four of them are wearing white Taoist robes and the other is wearing purple clothes. The five people all lowered their heads and seemed to be thinking about something. No one spoke, and the atmosphere in the cave gradually became depressed. For a long time, Xia Houtian, standing in the middle of the, suddenly said, "ladies and gentlemen, today I''ll find you to discuss the current situation, but you didn''t say a word. Did you just admit defeat?"


    The monk in purple Taoist robe was Liu Jian, a disciple of Wuji Pavilion. When he heard Xia Houtian''s words, he sighed and said slowly: "Xia Hou Pavilion leader, at present, only 300 disciples of Wuji Pavilion and less than 2000 disciples of Wutian pavilion have come here. However, the number of the other party is more than 5000. Not only is there a great difference in strength, but also the other party is trapped in this valley. The disciples have long lost hope. In a mortal word, it is that the military spirit is lax. This battle can''t be fought at all."


    A friar of Wutian Pavilion also said, "Pavilion master, Liu Jian is right. There is a huge difference between the strength of the enemy and ours. If there is no good plan, there will be no doubt that he will lose."


    Xia Houtian has participated in so many battlefields. Naturally, he can see the current situation clearly. He also knows that if the battle goes on like this, the possibility of victory will be infinitely close to zero. But at the thought of Zhang Xian''s proud appearance after the victory, Xia Houtian was angry. He took a deep breath and said in a condensing voice, "I have another way. I don''t know if you want to continue listening."


    The crowd hardly thought about it, so they nodded and said, "Lord, please say..."


    Xia Houtian nodded and said slowly: "There is a great disparity between the enemy and us. We can''t wait like this. According to what I got, Zhang Xian should start in three days. And we can send several teams of friars, each with about 300 people, to attack the place where friars of the fifth route are stationed one night in advance. At that time, Zhang Xian will certainly go to encircle and kill, and our main friars can sneak into the weakest team and kill them They beat and then break one by one, so there may be hope of winning. "


    It''s simple to say, but it''s very difficult to do it.


    Liu Jian thought for a moment and analyzed: "Xia Hou, you''re right, but have you ever thought that 300 people are hostile to more than 1000 friars. Even if we can fight for a period of time, we can''t divide so many main friars. Moreover, even if we attack a place with all our strength, it''s difficult to kill them all in a short time. If Zhang Xian joins forces to attack us, I''m afraid we won''t be able to wait for the general attack The whole army was destroyed. "


    As soon as this remark came out, Zhou Guangyang sighed and nodded: "Your Excellency, if you attack like this, the risk is too great. We''d better take a long-term view."


    Xia Hou snorted coldly, waved the folding fan in his hand, and said sternly: "Take a long-term view. How many times have you taken a long-term view tonight? Let you find a way, but you don''t want to. Every time I say a plan, you veto it. If you go on like this, you can''t say why even when it comes to the morning after tomorrow. At present, I''m the supreme commander of the army. Everyone must obey my orders. I''ve made up my mind, so do what I just said. You four Led 300 people to attack four squadrons in the southeast and northwest respectively. As for Zhang Xian''s team, I have my own arrangement... "


    Friar wutiange didn''t dare to say any more. He quickly nodded and said, "yes, pavilion master."


    Liu Jian, as a friar of Wuji Pavilion and a deputy Pavilion leader, still has the right to speak, so he politely said, "Xia Hou Pavilion leader, if you improve your plan just now, you may have a better chance of victory."


    "Oh!" Xia Houtian needed monks who dared to give advice. After listening to Liu Jian, he asked, "how to improve?"


    Liu Jian smiled and said calmly, "we have too few people. If we divide so many people, there are not many left. The Lord of Xiahou Pavilion sent friars to attack secretly. The so-called military has a cloud. The sneak attack is not many people, but essence. Even if we send more people, if we can''t..."


    Hearing Liu Jian say so much in one breath, but he didn''t talk about the key points, Xia Houtian couldn''t listen. He picked his eyebrows and interrupted each other. He said in a condensed voice, "well, don''t say so many useless things. Just tell me how I can''t do it." If he seldom interrupts others'' words on weekdays, but tonight, he is extremely depressed, even a little grumpy. He really doesn''t want to listen to nonsense.


    Liu Jian was not angry and said calmly: "Lord Xia Hou, I think only 300 people are enough. These 300 people are divided into 30 teams with 10 people in each team. All of them are experts who are good at hiding their breath. Then, I divide the 30 teams into five teams and six teams in each team into six waves to attack continuously. Since then, not only the delay time will be longer, but the other party will not dare to act rashly..."


    After hearing this, Xia Houtian was a little silent, nodded and said, "yes, this is really a good way. I don''t understand one thing about you. Since our main friars are going to attack a square team, why do we send six teams there?"


    Liu Jian smiled and said, "not all the six teams are sneaking attacks. Once we go, the remaining teams will spread around to inquire about the situation nearby. The strategists have a cloud, know themselves and the enemy, and will be invincible in a hundred battles."


    As soon as Xia Houtian heard the word "Yun" in the military school, his head became big. Although he has high cultivation and is the head of a pavilion, he doesn''t know much about the art of war. When Liu Jian finished, Xia Houtian waved his hand and said impatiently, "well, that''s all for today. Liu Jian, I''ll leave it to you about the detailed arrangement. I hope you won''t let me down."


    Liu Jianyi hugged his fist and said in a calm voice, "Lord Xiahou Pavilion, please rest assured. Even if we lose, we will beat Zhang Xian down."


    Xia Houtian just wants to kill Zhang Xian. As long as he can kill him, it doesn''t matter if he loses. He can swallow a sullen breath in his heart. Therefore, Liu Jian''s words came to his heart. Xia Houtian smiled and said to Liu Jian, "Liu Jian, when brother Han comes back, I''ll tell him that you will be the deputy head of Wuji Pavilion in the future."


    Liu Jian didn''t have much interest in the position of the Deputy Pavilion leader, but Xia Houtian said that he was still polite to thank him, so he hugged his fist and said, "thank you for cultivating Xia Hou Pavilion leader."


    Lingyue Valley, thirty miles north.


    Here is a huge mountain range. At a glance, the mountains are rolling and can''t see the edge.


    The moonlight is shining in the mountains. Through the moonlight, you can vaguely see more than a dozen monks flying around in the woods, patrolling around vigilantly. They always patrol around the highest mountain. There are thousands of caves on the mountain. The monks living in the cave are the highest commander of the northern friars in the wutiange alliance and Yue Dong, one of the four strong men under Zhang Xian.


    That night, Yue Dong simply explained his task and returned to the cave early.


    As soon as he entered the cave, Yue Dong pinched the Dharma in his hand. He saw a flash of light. In the originally dark cave, it was suddenly replaced by light, like day. Yue Dong walked a few steps to the inner cave. When he stepped in, he laughed and said, "beauty, I''m coming..." he took off his coat and waved it in the air.


    The red robe slipped slowly to the ground and was silent.


    On the stone bed in the inner cave sat a woman, who was obviously a disciple of Wuxiang Pavilion in a long blue dress. The woman''s appearance is extremely beautiful. She is not much worse than crape myrtle. In particular, her big eyes seem to be able to speak. With a slightly cocked cherry mouth, people can''t help feeling like they want to take care of it.


    Looking carefully, the woman kept this movement. Even if Yue Dong came, she didn''t move. It''s not that she doesn''t want to move, but that her cultivation is sealed and she can''t move at all. Seeing Yue Dong walking in front of him, the woman''s eyes blinked slightly, and the resentful eyes were full of anger and reluctance.


    Seeing this look in his eyes, Yue Dong said coldly, "Lan Rou, you''d better listen to me. Don''t toast and don''t punish me. It''s your blessing that you can serve me. Zhou Tianzhi''s fool is dead. Who doesn''t offend, but offends Han Bin''s evil star. If he can become a closed disciple of the master, it''s not an ordinary monk who wants to kill him."


    At this point, Yue Dong paused and continued: "As long as you listen to me, I''ll marry you as my wife. It''s better than being a widow all the time. At present, I''m the only one in Wutian Pavilion. The pavilion leader has said that as long as we can win this victory, we''ll recommend me to be the leader of Wuxiang Pavilion. At that time, if you follow me, you can naturally restore the identity of the leader''s wife. Wouldn''t it be better?"


    Lanrou''s eyes flickered, and tears ran down her cheeks.


    Yue Dong pinched the Dharma decision in his hand and pointed it at LAN rou. The next moment, LAN Rou''s body flashed and his body fixing skill was relieved.


    As soon as the spell was lifted, LAN Rou said in a harsh voice: "Yue Dong, you are an asshole. It is impossible for me to follow you. Even if I die, I won''t follow you..."


    Yue Dong smiled, not only not angry, but said with a smile: "yes, I''m not only an asshole, but also a hooligan. Today I''ll show you how I picked your flower." he held LAN Rou in his arms, then pressed her head with both hands and kissed her rudely.


    While kissing, Yue Dong also touched her body and said with a smile: "spring night is worth thousands of gold, beauty, don''t waste this great time..."


    Lanrou wanted to resist, but at this time, her cultivation was sealed, and she couldn''t do it if she wanted to die. She loved Zhou Tianzhi very much, but her character was a little cowardly, and she didn''t know how to resist. Sensing that her clothes were faded one by one, she was indifferent, as if numb, in addition to tears.


    After Yue Dong took off all her clothes, he laughed and said excitedly, "lanrou, today I''ll let you experience the feeling of double cultivation..." he was about to take off his clothes. But at this moment, an energy wave suddenly came from the array outside the cave, and then he sensed a monk coming in.


    Yue Dong''s face sank. He picked up a dress and put it on LAN Rou''s body. Then he sorted out a dress and turned to walk towards the passage. Before he got out of the inner hole, he heard his angry voice: "didn''t I tell you that there is no important thing to break into my cave? Didn''t you hear?"


    Just after saying this, Yue Dong went to the passage. When he saw that the other party was wearing a red robe and turned his back to himself, he was even more angry and roared: "no matter you are brave for a few days, you dare to turn your back to me. Turn around for me. I want to see who gave you such courage..."


    The friar in red also turned around at this time. He snorted coldly, and his eyes became cold.


    When he saw each other''s son clearly, Yue Dong seemed to be poured with cold water, and his face was no longer arrogant. His body trembled and said, "how is it you?"