Outside the imperial capital of Xishu, on the slope of the horse.

There is a Tie Qing figure and a white-armored man chasing in the air more than ten feet above the ground, and the Tie Qing figure does not seem to know how to control the sky, so he can only leap one after another to chase the white-armored man with strong limbs.

Seeing that the dead puppet who had already led the mad demon out of the crowd, the Qianyun Martial God, who had retreated for dozens of feet one after another, suddenly turned his body, and swept out the long sword in his hand in mid-air, and the blade swung towards the dead puppet's eyebrows and heart scars.

The dead puppet of the mad demon was extremely strong, and he swung out in mid-air against the slender sword blade arm, and the other hand became a fist and blasted out directly at the martial god Bai Nuo's face, not caring about the three-foot edge at all, and he wanted to resist the sword blade with a strong body and forcibly take the life of the martial god.

The white-armored man seemed to have calculated that this dead puppet was going to fight like this, and the long sword that had been bullied suddenly stagnated, the white-armored figure instantly became a little shorter, and his waist flipped in mid-air to draw a strange arc from under the dead puppet's arm, avoiding the death puppet's heavy punch of the landslide tsunami, the three-foot long sword took advantage of the momentum and gently rested on the waist of the dead puppet, not with a heavy blow, but with the help of the force, the balance of Tie Qing's body in mid-air was disturbed by four or two thousand jun, the wrist flipped, and the strength was transmitted from the wrist to the blade, and the figure of Tie Qing, which was more than a foot high, was pressed down heavily.

The burly figure of the dead puppet in mid-air was disrupted by this sudden force and lost its balance, and the burly body fell to the ground like an arrow from the string, splashing a miasma of smoke in the sky, and this place was far away from the Qianyuan siege army, if it was smashed by this dead puppet in the crowd, it was inevitable that dozens of Qianyuan robes would die because of this.

The smoke miasma in the sky suddenly stagnated, and an iron green shadow rose from the smoke miasma and went straight to the white-armored man in mid-air, the speed was extremely fast, seeing that the dead puppet was only three feet away from the white armor, the Qianyun Martial God Bai Nuo sneered, and the rune in his hand suddenly rose, and a dazzling red light gushed out from the rune in the hand of the white armor, straight to the heaven and earth.

The Qianyun Martial God Bai Nuo was originally seriously injured by the strength of the force, and was forcibly supported by the military god Sima Chengjin with the immortal elixir before he could fight again, and after waking up, he couldn't care about life and death to cast the method of perverse and reverse, and relied on the surging medicinal power to forcibly burn the vitality in order to improve his cultivation, and exchanged twenty years of vitality and most of the realm for this moment of half-step Emperor Sea Realm is for this time.

In mid-air, Sima Chengjin, the god of the Qianyuan army, shone brightly with the spirit rune written in blood, and the red light spewed out several zhang wide, spreading rapidly like a wildfire in the mountains in late autumn, reaching the sky and connecting to the earth, shrouding the iron green death puppet in it, the original momentum of the extremely fierce death puppet seemed to be stuck in the quagmire and could not move, no matter how it roared, it could not break free from the seemingly thin red mang, as the red light rose and sprayed, the pungent blood and gusts of yin wind in the original horse slope slowly dispersed, this is full of treacherous blood-colored spring and autumn battlefields seem to have been washed by this red mang, and there is a bit of the taste of the world, but this world, too tragic。

Chimang seems to be light and delicate but domineering, and in an instant, the blood cloud in the air tore open a huge gap, and bursts of dazzling sunlight swayed down from the gap, making the battlefield of rejecting horses, which had been shrouded in clouds and treachery for a long time, warm and warm again, and also made the hearts of the soldiers of the two armies who witnessed all this have mixed joys and sorrows.

The crimson pillar of light rose with a faint burst of firelight, the firelight spread to the sky, where the fire spread in the sky, the dark clouds and blood all incinerated and dissolved, when the last wisp of blood dissipated, the heaven and earth were full of the golden sun that erupted at noon, and there was no more than half of the gloomy at all, in the pillar of light, the angry roaring dead puppet also fell silent, and the iron green body trembled violently in the pillar of light, as if it had encountered great fear.

Next to the red mang, the white armor martial god holding the sword was shining all over his body, and the long sword was shining on the blade behind him.

Under the slope of the rejection horse, Sima Chengjin, the military god of Qianyuan, had mottled long hair without wind and automatic, and he was also stamped with one hand, and the two of them had the same seal on their hands.

Suddenly, the seal in the hands of the two people raised and pointed straight to the sky, and with the seal duel raised the dazzling golden sun, a brilliant thunder suddenly appeared in the golden sun, and the majestic thunder light seemed to appear out of thin air, swallowing the red pillar of light, and on that day, the monstrous thunder resounded throughout the Spring and Autumn battlefield.

Thunder light came out of thin air and left out of thin air, after seven hundred years, no one in the world remembers the appearance of the thunder and light combing the waves, and no one remembers the heroic souls of the two countries who died in the rejection of the horse slope, and the future generations only remember the battle of the Spring and Autumn Period, and remember the appearance of the defeat of Xishu.

After the death puppet dispersed, the white-armored martial god with the sword took the lead and said "Qianyuan robe, kill the enemy with me." 'cut off the last trace of life in Xishu.

On that day, a sword and white armor broke through the air, a sword broke through the east gate of Tianshu City, and successively broke the last three royal princes of the mixed Yuan Realm in the Xishu Palace, and the prosperous Xishu that stood in the world for 600 years was wiped out under that sword, and none of the more than 1,000 royal nobles of the Liu Dynasty fled and begged for mercy in front of the Chengtian Palace in Xishu, and the Liu Dynasty that had spanned hundreds of years was destroyed.

The military god Sima Chengjin led 50,000 Qianyuan troops to defend Tianshu City, and the remaining 120,000 people returned to the Qin Dynasty under the leadership of Li Xin, the general of Longxi, to resist the tiger and wolf army from the north.

The news of the breaking of the country in Xishu spread to Zhongzhou, the north heard that it would retreat without a fight, the danger of Taihe was temporarily resolved, the Spring and Autumn Period had been decided, the world belonged to the Tang family, all belonged to the Qianyuan, the first emperor of the Qianyuan Dynasty redivided the city of the world into seventeen states, of which the Yuan and Yong two states were the homeland of the Xishu, and the later generations of the two states also called it the Qianyuan Shu land, calling themselves the people of Xishu.

Although the end of the world ended, the remaining 700,000 iron cavalry battle arrays of Qianyuan were only 30%, and the remaining 30,000 Qianyun Wu army was less than 6,000 people.

There is a big golden tiger eyeing outside, Qianyuan is unable to conquer the north again, so he let the north retreat, did not do any blocking, the emperor of the north intends to lobbied the Xishu soldier god Zhuge Wenxu and Qianyuan to show surrender and remorse, but when hundreds of Beibei tiger Ben cavalry rushed into Zhuge Wenxu's residence, only found a lifelike wooden statue without the trace of the god of soldiers, after several times to find no trace.

Although Zhuge Wenxu was loyal to Xishu and Qianyuan as an enemy as soon as it took effect, the first emperor of Qianyuan respected his great talent through heaven and latitude and posthumously named him as Wuhou, and it was recorded in the history books of the Qianyuan almanac that Wuhou Zhuge Wenxu was executed by the Son of Heaven in the north and buried in Zhongzhou Taihe, but the voice in the wild history of later generations was different from the Qianyuan annals, and the wild history recorded that Wuhou escaped from the military array in the north, knowing that there was no hope of recovering the country with cloth clothes, so he lived in seclusion in the mountains for more than 1,000 royal families in Xishu to guard the spirits of the first emperor and reported the feelings of the emperor, and the old dead in the mountains never appeared again.

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Tongjin gun, Tohwado.

Sitting behind the sandalwood bookcase, the cloud robe Wensheng smacked the scattered rumors that circulated in the folk wild history barnyard history, and the shocking side of the teenager was speechless, when he was a child, although Li Yanyang was young, he had a strong head and a very high literary understanding, which can be called dazzling, and Su Yuanchi, the head of the contemporary Su family, was proud of it, and once took this young boy to meet an old friend who had never met.

The two families have never met but can be called old friends, just because the two teachers are the same family are the descendants of the old ancestor Yibo, the old friend is not confused with a son and a daughter came to visit Su Jizi's descendant Su Yuanchi, the boy and Li Yanyang are generally old, although the boy is only in the age of study, but it shows that his talent is extraordinary and extraordinary, that is, the young man Li Yanyang is slightly inferior in front of him, the brother and sister are ten years apart, although the girl is innocent but very aura.

The father and daughter lived in the Su family for half a year, and between coming and going, Li Yanyang and the pair of brothers and sisters with unknown surnames became playmates, and they had more contact, and they felt that the young men of the same age had more splendid ideas in their chests, whether it was astronomical branches or checking the wind and water, they were also amazed by Li Yanyang's literary style, and the two of them were so similar from their lives to their later development.

The two took their young sister for a year to frolic and play in the Su house, and also took advantage of the adult's inattention to secretly take a few sips of rice wine, no matter how to cover up the smell of wine on the body, but they couldn't hide the wine on their faces, the stubborn methods of children in this world are the same, but the strange thing is that no matter how good the relationship is, the young man never told Li Yanyang his name, and once asked, most of them pretended to be mysterious and said that their name would cause death, until the eve of parting, Li Yanyang learned by chance that the name of the brother and sister was surnamed, the two were surnamed Zhuge , and the elder brother was named Changshu and the young daughter was named Pianshu。

At that time, Li Yanyang, who was not familiar with the world, didn't understand what was strange about this Zhuge surname, but when he became an adult, he read more books and understood the world better, and he had more wishes for this world, and the weight of this became self-evident.

Li Yanyang, who was dressed in a light white cloud robe in the Bible Pavilion, thought of the former Tianjiao young man, with an unbearable look of pity on his face, the two brothers and sisters have not heard from each other since they left the Su family that day, and they may be thinking about recovering the country somewhere in the world at this moment, or they may feel that there is no hope of recovering the country and crushing the dust and dying in the rivers and lakes, but no matter what, there is no trace and no shadow can be found, thinking of this time, Li Shuangsheng looked at the sky outside the window and muttered to himself, "When did you add a problem of sitting in a well and watching the sky?"

It's just that I don't know if this is what I said to the white monk, or to the arrogant Zhuge Changshu that day, or to the people of the world.

"Oh?" the white-clothed Wen Sheng raised his eyebrows and groaned.

Li Yanyang couldn't help but sigh, "How dare you call the word infected, my Heavenly Dao foundation is thousands of miles away from that Zhuge Yibo." ”

"The descendants of Wuhou naturally have their own superb methods, what's the use of sighing, the size is all regulated, and you can't force it. "Although no one in this world knows who the heirs of Zhuge Wuhou are, there are faint rumors of Zhuge among the people, but now that the national strength of Qianyuan is lacking and there is no time to take care of it, the white-clothed Wensheng suddenly said, "The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields, who is not the frog at the bottom of the well?"