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Spirit Moon Valley, Xiahou Tian's cave.

At this moment, there were five cultivators standing inside the cave. Four of them were wearing white robes and the other was wearing purple. The five of them lowered their heads, seemingly deep in thought. None of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the cave gradually became stifling. After a long while, Xiahou Tian who was standing in the middle opened his mouth: "Everyone, the reason why I called you all over was to discuss the situation before us, without saying a single word, are you all admitting defeat just like that?"

The purple robed cultivator was none other than Wuji Pavilion's disciple Liu Jian. After hearing Xiahou Tian's words, he sighed and slowly said, "Pavilion Lord Xiahou, there are only a mere three hundred people who are currently here, and there are also less than two thousand Heaven's less pavilion disciples. However, the enemy's numbers are above five thousand. Not only is there a huge disparity in strength, they are also trapped in this valley. The disciples could no longer see any hope.

A cultivator from the Heaven's less pavilion also spoke: "Pavilion Lord, Liu Jian is right, the difference in strength between enemies and me is huge. If we do not have a good plan, we will lose for sure."

Xiahou Tian had participated in so many battles, so he naturally understood the situation. He knew that if this battle continued, the possibility of victory would close to zero. But when he thought about Zhang Xian's complacent look after obtaining victory, Xiahou Tian's anger rose to another level. He took a deep breath and said: "I have another method, and I don't know if everyone wants to continue listening."

No one gave much thought about it, and nodded, "Pavilion Lord, please speak …"

Xiahou Tian nodded, and said slowly: "The difference in strength between the two of us is too great, we can't wait like this. According to the information I obtained, Zhang Xian should make his move in three days. And we can send out a few groups of three hundred or so people to attack the locations of the five groups of cultivators one night in advance. At that time, Zhang Xian will definitely go and kill them, and our main force cultivators will be able to sneak attack the weakest team, and defeat them, then kill them one by one.

This sounded simple, but it was extremely difficult for him to actually do it.

Liu Jian thought for a moment and analyzed the situation, "Pavilion Master Xiahou, you are right, but have you ever thought about the fact that three hundred people are fighting against over a thousand cultivators? Even if we split up so many, there won't be much left of our main force?" Moreover, even if we attack an entire place with all our might, it would be difficult to kill them all in a short period of time. If Zhang Xian joined forces and launched an attack on us, we might not even be able to wait for the total attack and will be completely annihilated.

With that said, Zhou Guangyang sighed, nodded and said, "Pavilion Lord, if we attack like this, it will be too risky, so we should discuss further."

Xiahou Tian let out a cold snort, waved the fan in his hand, and said sternly: "We'll think about it from a long-term perspective, how many times have you guys discussed this matter tonight? If I tell you to think of a solution and you don't want me to, you will reject me every time I tell you my plan. If I tell you this, you won't be able to explain it even if you mention it until the morning of the next day. Right now, I am the Supreme Commander in the army, so everyone must listen to my orders. I have made up my mind, so I will do as I said. The four of you will lead 300 people each to ambush the four teams from east, south, west and north. As for Zhang Xian's team, I have my own plans … "

The cultivators of Heaven's less pavilion did not dare say anything else, and immediately nodded: "Yes, Pavilion Lord."

As a cultivator of the Wuji Pavilion and also a vice Pavilion Lord, Liu Jian still had the right to speak at the moment.

"Oh!" Xiahou Tian needed cultivators who dared to ask for advice, after hearing what Liu Jian said, they asked, "How do I improve?"

Liu Jian smiled, he looked very shrewd, and said unhurriedly: "We have too few people, if we split up so, there won't be much left. The reason that Pavilion Lord Xiahou had sent out the cultivators was for a sneak attack. "As the saying goes, there is a cloud over the troops. Ambushing is not a matter of numbers, rather it is about intelligence. No matter how many people are sent, if they cannot …"

Hearing Liu Jian say so much in one breath, but not getting to the main point, Xiahou Tian felt that he couldn't take it anymore. He frowned, interrupted the other party and said: "Alright, stop being so useless, just tell me what I can't do." Normally, he would not interrupt others, but tonight, his mood was extremely depressed, even to the point of being a little irritable. He really didn't want to hear any more nonsense.

However, Liu Jian did not get angry, and said indifferently: "Pavilion Lord Xiahou, I think only three hundred people will do. These three hundred people are divided into thirty teams, and each group of ten people are all experts at concealing their presence. "Then, we will divide the thirty teams into five groups, six groups on each side, and keep attacking. This way, not only will it take longer, the other party won't dare to act rashly …"

After Xiahou Tian heard this, he fell silent for a while, then nodded: "That's right, this is indeed a good idea. "I don't understand it at all. Since we, the main force cultivators, are preparing to attack one of the teams, why would they send six teams over there?"

Liu Jian smiled slightly and said: "Not all of these six teams have launched sneak attacks. Once we head there, the remaining teams will scatter around and ask about the situation around here. There are many families in the army that know themselves, know their enemies, and are immune to hundreds of battles. "

When Xiahou Tian heard the words "Yun", his head hurt. Even though he had a high cultivation level and was the owner of the pavilion, he did not know much about military strategy. When Liu Jian finished speaking, he immediately waved his hands and said impatiently: "Alright, let's end this here. Liu Jian, as for the details, I will leave this matter to you, I hope you will not disappoint me. "

Liu Jian cupped his fist and said seriously, "Pavilion Lord Xiahou, don't worry. Even if we lose, we will beat Zhang Xian to the ground."

Xiahou Tian just wanted to get rid of Zhang Xian. As long as he could kill him, it didn't matter if he lost. Therefore, Liu Jian's words could be considered as touching on his heart. Xiahou Tian smiled lightly and said to Liu Jian: "Liu Jian, wait until Elder Brother Han returns. I'll let him know that in the future, you'll become Wuji Pavilion's vice Pavilion Lord."

Liu Jian wasn't too interested in the position of vice Pavilion Lord, but since Xiahou Tian had mentioned it, he still thanked him politely.

Spirit Moon Valley, thirty miles to the north.

This was a huge mountain range, and as far as the eye could see, the mountain range stretched endlessly.

The moonlight shone down on the mountain range, illuminating the entire area. Through the moonlight, one could vaguely see over ten cultivators flying about in the forest, vigilantly patrolling the surroundings. Among them, the person who resided in the cave the closest to the peak. The cultivator that resided in the cave was the highest commander of the Northern Cultivators of the Heaven's less pavilion Alliance, and also one of the four experts under Zhang Xian, Yue Dong.

That night, Yue Dong gave a few simple instructions before returning to his cave.

Just as he entered the cave, Yue Dong made a hand sign, and a stream of light flashed. The originally dark cave was suddenly filled with light, and it became as bright as day. Yue Dong walked in front of the internal cavity with a few steps. The moment he stepped in, he laughed heartily and said, "Beautiful girl, I'm here …" As he spoke, he took off his coat and waved it in the air.

The red robe slowly fell to the ground without a sound.

On the stone bed of the internal cavity sat a woman, who was wearing a blue cheongsam, obviously a disciple of the Impressionless Pavilion. The woman was extremely beautiful, not much less beautiful than Violet Myrtle. Especially her large, watery eyes, which seemed as if they could speak. With her cherry lips slightly tilted upwards, anyone who saw her would be unable to help but want to protect her.

Looking carefully, the woman had been maintaining this posture the entire time. Even when Yue Dong walked over, she did not move even an inch. It wasn't that she didn't want to move, but her cultivation base had been sealed and she was also using the Soul-Fixation Art, so she couldn't move at all. Seeing Yue Dong walk in front of her, the woman's eyes slightly blinked, and her bitter eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.1

Seeing this gaze, Yue Dong said in a cold voice, "Lan Rou, you better listen to me obediently. Don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. It's your fortune that you were able to serve me, Zhou Tianzhi that idiot is already dead, who doesn't offend, to actually offend that evil star Han Yan. He can become Master's last disciple, how can he be an ordinary cultivator? He actually wants to kill him. "

As he spoke till here, Yue Dong paused before continuing, "As long as you listen to me, I will take you as my wife. It's still better than always being a widow. Pavilion Lord has already said that as long as we can obtain victory this time, he would recommend me to Master to become the Pavilion Lord. At that time, you can follow me and naturally recover your status as the Madam of the Pavilion Lord.

Lan Rou's eyes flashed. Her tears flowed down her face slowly.

Yue Dong formed a seal with his hands, and pointed at Lan Rou's body. In the next moment, a stream of light flashed on Lan Rou's body.

The moment the technique was removed, Lan Rou sternly said, "Yue Dong, you are a bastard. It is impossible for you to make me follow you. "Even if I die, I won't surrender to you …"

Yue Dong laughed. Not only was he not angry, he laughed: "That's right, not only am I a bastard, I'm also a hooligan. Today, I'll let you see how a hooligan like me can pluck a flower like you." After saying that, he pulled Lan Rou into his arms and pressed both hands on her head, roughly kissing her.

While kissing her, Yue Dong stroked her body and smiled: "Spring Festival Gala is worth thousands of gold. Beauty, don't waste this great time …"

Lan Rou really wanted to resist, but at this moment, her cultivation base was sealed. Even if she wanted to die, she wouldn't be able to do so. She loved Zhou Tianzhi a lot, but her personality was a little cowardly. When she felt the clothes on her body being stripped off one by one, apart from the constant tears, she remained unmoved, as if she was numb.

After Yue Dong stripped away all of her clothes, he laughed heartily and said excitedly, "Lan Rou, today I will let you experience the pleasure of using the dual cultivation …" As he spoke, he was about to take off his clothes. However, at this moment, a wave of energy fluctuations came from the formation outside the cave. Following that, a cultivator walked in.

Yue Dong's expression darkened. He casually picked up a piece of clothing and draped it over Lan Rou's body, then tidied up a set of clothes before turning around and walking toward the passageway. Before they had even walked out of the internal cavity, they heard him say angrily: "Didn't I tell you guys before, if there is nothing important, don't barge into my cave abode. Didn't you all hear that?"

Just as he finished speaking, Yue Dong walked into the passage. When he saw the other party wearing a red robe with his back facing towards him, his heart became even more furious and he roared, "I didn't care about you guys for a few days. "Turn around, I want to see who gave you the guts to …"

At this time, the red-clothed cultivator also turned around. He coldly snorted, and his eyes turned ice-cold.

When he saw the other party's son clearly, it was as if an incomparably cold bucket of water had been splashed across Yue Dong's face. Qin Wentian's body trembled as he involuntarily exclaimed, "Why is it you?"

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