Under the leadership of the monarch.

The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, sang the song of life and death, and wore a wartime helmet!

The arrow on the string cracks the sad wind, and the flag is my name.

"Knock knock!"

At that time, ink was dust.

At this time, the beacon fire war drum shook the stars.

The civil official abandoned his pen, took off his clothes, went shirtless, lifted the war hammer and beat the drum, and struck it into the sky, startling the birds.

The military generals raised their armor, the prancing horses crossed their swords, the gravel wind groaned fiercely, and the mountains shook with the sound of killing.

On the way out of the palace and out of the city, there were countless pairs of eyes silently watching them.

Silence, silence, silence.

Before, the people spurned the monarch and Jiang Ge, thinking that they brought disaster to the country and the people.

And now these two have become the last front, and the one who was noisy and full of sense of justice before has become an ostrich man.

What a ridiculous joke.

So......

The eyes of the people now looking at the monarch and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are also full of complexity.

It's true that the monarch is a great martial artist.

But his opponent is also a great martial artist, and there are a full nine great martial artists.

A strong man of this level, just one of them, is enough to sweep away thousands of troops.

Destroy the country!

This word hangs over almost everyone's head.

Suppress people's hearts.

At this time, even the blessing pales.

But after all, the people still have to be faced.

The sect has passed all the way, unscrupulous means, no prisoners, and no living style, needless to say.

Darkest hour!

Some people are willing to defend the dignity of the great cadres with their lives, and some people are willing to send them to death, this is already very remarkable, what else do you want?

To spit on those who bravely die?

Many wise keyboard warriors may do, but ordinary people really can't.

So, there is this kind of send-off.

Although it may seem, there is some pathos.

However, there is a but in everything.

......

Inside the house.

A strong man with a one-star martial arts cultivation, after seeing the monarch walking by, he pushed open the door.

"Ah Wei, where are you going?!"

A not-so-pretty woman cried out.

The man at the door raised the knife in his hand and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "I am a native of the Great Qianguo, and the enemies have been killed at the doorstep, can I not go up?"

"......"

The woman was anxious, and said with red eyes: "Aren't you afraid?"

Ah Wei said in a loud voice: "I'm afraid!"

"......" the woman's eyes widened.

Ah Wei stretched out his hand, rubbed it, and said: "Cuihua, I told you, I have been with you all the way, until now, I have lived a good life, with you, with a baby, you ask me if I am afraid of death when I go into battle to kill the enemy?"

"I'm afraid, but I still have to go. ”

"I stumbled all the way through, although I became a martial artist, but in this life, I am a one-star martial artist. ”

"Turn the page up, my father and grandfather are all inferior people under the rule of the sect, and they can't cultivate martial arts for the rest of their lives. ”

"When the times have arrived, under the governance of the king, I can live like a human being, and I don't have to be a human animal. ”

Now Jiang Baiyi is writing a book and saying that learning martial arts will be easier and easier, and it will become more and more promising. I don't want my baby to go back to ...... old year."

"When the great martial artist fought, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and people were estimated to be like ants, dying to pieces. ”

"But I don't take the knife for myself, not for fame and fortune, but for you, for our baby......"

The woman was silent for a long time.

"The door is closed, waiting for you to come back. ”

......

Wangdu, Jiang Mansion.

Old man Jiang Rulie loosened his muscles, looked at the people behind him, and said: "When my son Jiang Yuntian disappeared, I don't know if I was alive or dead, we didn't coax it, and we came over." ”

"I left my hometown before and went to the royal capital, and the duckweed was helpless, so we didn't coerce it, and we came over. ”

"Now, the old man is worried that the people of our Jiang clan may become extralegal fanatics and run rampant when they go outside. ”

Tone falls.

Among the clansmen, there was a light laugh.

"Remember, be a low-key person to make a fortune, and be a high-profile loser and eat dust. The old man said solemnly.

The laughter stopped, and the children nodded their heads in earnest.

"Xiao Ge is outside, and he has played the prestige of the Jiang clan, and he has made the enemy terrified!"

"You are still young, but my old man, you can't be cowardly when you meet on a narrow road!"

"The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes!"

......

Herring Chamber of Commerce.

"The rise and fall of the world, the husband is responsible, and the woman is also responsible!"

Pei Yu had curly blond hair, which was tied into a ponytail very simply.

A smart leather armor skirt with a short knife hanging from an embroidered belt around her waist.

The most seductive is the lower body, under the leather armor, there are several layers of soft armor to cover, the bottom layer is hung with light yarn, and the slender jade legs are looming.

The pair of long white legs, even when the woman sees them, will be dwarfed.

However, what is more eye-catching is the big knife behind Pei Yu.

The door panel is so big, with its back behind it, and it is murderous.

Precisely:

There is a girl in Daqian, and she seems to be riding a horse.

Ten fingers don't touch the spring water, but they carry a long knife!

......

Barrack.

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use soldiers for a while!"

Yan Tieshan's eyes were like fire, and his red hair was elegant.

He looked in the direction of Jizhou on the East Road, and in his mind, he couldn't help but think of that rough man, Meng Meng.

"This time, you seem to be ahead of me, reckless. ”

"But I'm still the same sentence, you're not as fast as me, not in your life, go slower, wait for me. ”

Yan Tieshan seemed to cry and laugh, and his eyes widened angrily:

"Cavalry, go!"

......

I can't count them.

Similar situations continue to play out in the royal capital.

The team out of the city is getting bigger and bigger, martial artists, middle-level martial artists, and high-level martial artists...... Gradually, one by one, half-step martial artists seemed to appear out of thin air.

to the end.

The monarch stopped in front of an inn.

There were no guests in the inn by this time.

There was only a sloppy old beggar, who warmed a pot of wine and ate fennel beans.

When you see people coming, you face the king.

The beggar was not frightened at all, and cut his hair and shaved his beard in full view of everyone.

The old beggar slowly turned his head, revealing a face with no facial features.

It's like a blank sheet of paper, with nothing but paleness.

In front of the beggar, there are buns, crowns, and white robes.

"Fellow Daoist, have you woken up?"

The monarch smiled and stepped forward himself, tying the beggar's hair, putting on a crown, and dressing him.

"I lingered in my dreams, and I have been stumbling for fifteen years, and today I know that I am me!"

The beggar laughed, and his face gradually became featured, but he was a beautiful man with handsome eyebrows and upright eyes.

"National Teacher!"

"It's a national teacher!"

The national teacher is inseparable.

At that time, he was tied with the monarch and was known as the Great Qian.

Fifteen years ago, however, he suddenly disappeared and his whereabouts were unknown, which has been a pity ever since.

When the two heroes met, the two who were once inseparable from Meng and Meng were not separated from each other, and now they are going to fight to the death together, which makes people have mixed feelings for a while.

At this time, the monarch raised his head, looked at the nine giants and said, "What do you see?"

The heads of the major families looked at each other and hesitated: "Uh, a city?"

"Wrong. ”

The monarch walked through the air, rising step by step.

"It's my city, it's my country!"