After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 292|Qiao Wan’s revenge [Second update]

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The swift wind flew past my ears, snow beads pattered on my face, and there was silence on the flying boat.

Everyone was exhausted, leaning against the boat with their red eyes closed, as if they were asking the same question over and over in their minds.

Why did Fu Xian rebel? His rebellion was so unexpected and unexpected.

But this is reality.

Someone's eyes were red, and he cursed secretly, and gave the ship wall a heavy blow.

Here, the cultivators of Chongde Ancient Garden were particularly distraught, gritting their teeth to hold on.

"Senior Brother Fu, why did Senior Brother Fu betray us?" A junior sister from a certain department burst into tears.

Fu Xian's gentle face almost appeared in front of his eyes again, always following Qi Feidao with a warm smile.

Being blown by the cold wind, Qiao Wan finally calmed down at this time, her voice was still hoarse, but her eyes were cold.

"There is no reason. People die for money and birds die for food. He feels that it is a wise move to go to the demonic realm now, but..."

But?

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the **** the bow of the boat.

Qi Feidao has been wasted in the past few years and his health was not good. Now he was stabbed in the waist and is still unconscious. Now the whole flying boat seems to have Qiao Wan as its leader.

"But." Qiao Wan said quietly, with a sonorous voice, "I will let him know that he is wrong."

"Then now..." Junior Sisters stared at the red rabbit eyes and asked with sobs, "Where can we go?"

"Go to Longshi Road." Qiao Wan stepped off the bow and looked around the flying boat, "Go to Hall Master Ma."

"In the next period of time, I need everyone to stay calm and listen to my orders."

Unfortunately, some people did not intend to obey her words.

"I'm not going!!" The person who spoke was a sword cultivator from Kunshan. The other person gritted his teeth and stood up angrily, slapping the ground, "Bah! Whoever wants to go can go!"

"You want me to obey your command?!" The other party scratched his neck, spat, and cursed: "If it weren't for you, we would be like this today-"

The last half of the sentence got stuck in my throat.

Qiao Wan stepped forward with a "thunder" step in front of the opponent. At the same time, she pulled out the sword from the waist of the nearest junior sister with her backhand.

A sword was placed across the opponent's neck!

Exclaims suddenly rang out from all around: "Friend Daoist Qiao!"

"Junior sister!"

I quickly wanted to reach out and stop him.

But the girl ignored everyone's obstruction, lowered her eyes, and asked reluctantly: "Will you say it again?"

The Kunshan sword cultivator was startled, startled by Qiao Wan's sudden attack. After reacting, he shouted angrily: "I said I won't go!!"

"Whoever wants to go, go!"

The sacrifices of Qiu Ergou, Deng Saner and others made Qiao Wan, an ordinary college student in another world, suddenly grow up rapidly.

The girl was not angry at all and lowered her eyes calmly: "I said, during this period, I need you to stay calm and listen to my orders."

This Kunshan sword cultivator was quite stubborn and sneered: "Why should I listen to you?"

Qiao Wan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

At this time when people's hearts are in a state of flux, people always have to find an outlet for their desolate and uneasy emotions after defeat. And having developed these firearms, which backfired on herself, and opened Pandora's box, she was undoubtedly the best person to vent to.

As soon as the Kunshan sword cultivator opened his mouth, there was a commotion all around.

The other party also seemed to be annoyed, and sneered: "Follow you? Do you want to watch you let fools like Qiu Ergou die? Only fools like Qiu Ergou are willing to——"

Qiao Wan glanced at him expressionlessly. Amidst the exclamations, he suddenly slashed with his backhand! !

"Friend Qiao!!"

"Qiao Wan!!"

The expression on the face of the Kunshan sword cultivator remained contemptuous at that moment. The next second, he spurted blood from his mouth, covered his pierced waist and abdomen with one hand, and collapsed suddenly.

Maybe he never expected Qiao Wan to attack so swiftly and cruelly, and there was finally some obvious fear in his eyes.

Some blood splattered on her eyelids, and Qiao Wan's eyes flashed with a cold light as she looked at the inexplicably shocked monks in front of her.

"Whoever disrupts the morale of the military will end up like him."

"Next time, anyone who violates the rules will be beheaded."

After doing all this, he coldly threw the **** long knife back into the arms of the crying junior sister, turned around and stepped into the cabin.

Several junior sisters were completely stunned, with tears hanging on their eyes, looking a little funny.

After entering the cabin, Qiao Wan sat down silently against the wall of the ship without saying a word. Looking at the unmodified Bodhisattva statue in the storage bag, tears immediately fell down.

Outside, there was a deathly silence.

This knife indeed established her prestige, and no one dared to say anything anymore. No one expected that the sincere and shy girl before would be so... cold and even cruel when she started ruthlessly.

At dusk, the junior sisters who had taken away the sword from her before suddenly walked into the cabin awkwardly and hesitantly.

"Qiao...fellow Taoist Qiao..."

Qiao Wan opened her eyes.

The way the little girl looked at her was obviously less intimate and more awe-inspiring than before.

The younger junior sisters hesitated for a moment, then quickly ran to sit next to Qiao Wan, mustered up their courage, and said in one breath: "Fellow Daoist Qiao, we know you are feeling uncomfortable."

"Actually, everyone was just worried before about whether you could lead us well."

"No one thinks so now, Fellow Daoist Qiao," said the junior sisters in the department with serious expressions, "You are fully qualified to rule everyone, lead everyone, and lead everyone out of the North alive."

The younger junior sisters stuck out their tongues and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Qiao, we are asking you to please end this war as soon as possible."

Looking into the little girl's clear eyes, Qiao Wan's nose felt sour, her voice was slightly hoarse, and she only answered one word, "Okay."

She is no longer the abandoned female college student she was before.

Qiao Wan closed her eyes.

Now, whether she has recovered her memory or not, she has established a great connection with the world.

So, in the next few days, Qiao Wan took the time to teach several disciples the basic knowledge he had learned before, and then led several disciples to start modifying the flying boat and strengthening its attack. Ability and defense capabilities, loaded with "spiritual artillery".

At the same time, the military style was rectified, and winter clothes were prepared for the remaining monks, giving them both kindness and power.

Soon, no one had any objection to her leading the troops.

After Qi Feidao woke up, he was confused for a long time, then he smiled bitterly and sighed: "Qiao Wan, I am not like this."

Qiao Wan paused: "Take good care of your injuries."

Fortunately, Qi Feidao was not at all disturbed by being "seized" and simply focused on developing this holographic training.

Just as Feizhou rushed through the wind and snow to Longshi Road, Ma Huaizhen was under considerable pressure, mainly because the vanguard team led by Su Rui began to move after receiving the news of the hidden stake.

Just like Fu Xian is actually a hidden stake in the Demon Realm, the Cultivation Alliance and the Demon Realm have always been in a rivalry mode of sending undercover agents to each other.

News came back from the front line. Here, Ma Huaizhen and Cen Zichen of the Cen family immediately led their troops from Longshi Road, leaving Gongsun Bingzi to guard Longshi Road.

On the 13th, the demon vanguard arrived in Langyun Township.

On the 14th, Ma Huaizhen arrived at Woyun Township near Langyun Township.

Surui has stationed his troops in Liuyan Mountain, while Xiao Huan, a cultivator and traitor who fought with Su Rui, has stationed his troops in the Xuanyin Snowfield. The Demon Realm is about to launch a general attack on all aspects.

On the 21st, when the storm was about to come, Ma Huaizhen worked hard to prepare spiritual firearms, quickly gathered his troops and horses on the front line of Budu River, and decided to confront Suri's Warcraft Cavalry.

On the 24th, the Demon Realm attacked Langyun Township.

At the same time, news also came from the east side of the road.

In the tent, Ma Huai's face was as dark as ink.

Cen Zichen closed his eyes tiredly: "The elder Taixuan Guanggong who was responsible for guarding Qingzhou also rebelled. He colluded with Xiao Boyu of Chiyuzhou and led the demon soldiers led by Xue Yunxiao to cross the river from Shishiya. Meng Canglang led troops to rush for reinforcements. , but unfortunately was captured.

Ma Huaizhen said lightly: "If Xue Yunxiao crosses the river from Shishiya on the east line, then attacks Wangjiang City, joins forces with Xiao Boyu, and then passes through Wangxiang City, he will approach Longshi Road, which is currently empty of defenses."

Dragonstone Road is the last line of defense in the northern battlefield. Once this line of defense is broken, the world of cultivation will be completely over.

Cen Zichen tightly shut his mouth.

Ma Huaizhen squeezed the armrest of his wheelchair: "Yuan Liu led his troops eastward along the Budu River waterway, to Shiya, and stopped Xue Yunxiao."

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Langyun Township.

"We..." The monk in front of him had red eyes, his voice was hoarse, blood was flowing from his mouth, and blood and tears were intertwined in his eyes, "We...we will definitely win..."

Before I finished speaking, poof! !

A stream of blood spattered on the snow-white tent.

Shocking.

A long spear penetrated the monk's mouth, came out from the anus, and skewered the monk in front of him on the barrel of the gun.

"In the world of cultivation, a large number of soldiers and horses are transferred eastward?" Su Rui, now the "general commander" of the battlefield in the northern part of the Demon Realm, put away his gun and kicked the lifeless monk in front of him two feet away. , said lightly.

The man is born fifty-six times similar to Pei Chunzheng. Compared with Pei Chunzheng, his eyebrows are more weathered, his eyes are calmer and deeper, he is tall, with arms and waist, but he is very thin and has a pale complexion. Some sickly white.

This is the sequelae of being exiled to the "City without Worry" for many years.

But the man just sat here, with his back straight and a killing and heroic aura rushing towards his face.

"Then launch an attack from the center line." Su Rui said decisively and solemnly, "Zhou Yan and Meng Canglang are at Hiyue Mountain, and the nearest Li Pian is at Cuihong Mountain. If Hiyue Mountain is surrounded, The reinforcements were sent by Li Pan the fastest. Buping Academy had an old grudge with Zhou Yan, and Li Pan would never lead troops to help."

Seeing the cruel scene of a man grabbing a hidden stake in the cultivation world and shooting him to death, none of the demon generals dared to say anything. Naturally, they did not dare to ask Su Rui why he was so sure that Li Pan would not rush to help.

The storm is about to come and the wind is blowing all over the building.

It was just Su Rui, Ma Huaizhen, and no one on the northern battlefield who expected that Qiao Wan, as a variable in the northern battlefield, was about to launch her vigorous revenge action and disrupt the situation with her bare hands.