Cheng Daoqian, who was talking to Xun Ye, suddenly changed his complexion, and shouted in a low voice: "What person!"

The figure rose up from the air and went straight to the general's mansion.

Cheng Daoqian's heart was anxious, the huge fluctuation of the aura just now far exceeded the middle stage of the grandmaster. Fang Geng's strength was very clear to him, and he had just reached the middle stage. When others were in the air, their thoughts swept away, and their hearts suddenly appeared: There is no figure of Fang Geng and the fifth senior sister in the back house!

An inexplicable anger swelled up, Cheng Daoqian flew into the small courtyard, looked at the back of the person sitting at the small table and drank alone, and said in a low voice: "Who are you?"

As the words came out, his right palm stretched out and grabbed it forward, and several spiritual qi were like a net pocket, and he wanted to hold the person in his hand.

Li Wuwu, who was sitting at the front of the small table, did not turn back, but only flicked the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and the net of aura in the sky was twisted on the chopsticks. He dipped the bamboo chopsticks into the dish, and put the soup in his mouth, chewing soundly!

Cheng Daoqian's face was gloomy, looking at the back, countless thoughts flashed in his heart, but he couldn't guess who this person was.

"Senior brother, this is your hospitality?"

The voice sounded leisurely, waking Cheng Daoqian up.

When Cheng Daoqian heard this, he stepped forward quickly, walked to the opposite side of Li Wuwu, looked at it carefully for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Senior brother Wuwu?"

I haven't seen him for many years, and the young man in front of him still has a little bit of the appearance when he first saw him, but the wisdom and confidence between his eyebrows have nothing to do with the boy who jumped off on Changle Mountain.

Li Wuwu saw Cheng Daoqian staring at him blankly, and he didn't speak, pointing to the stone bench opposite and said: "Senior brother, you are not authentic, the third senior brother and the fifth senior sister are here, you have good wine and food every day, why am I here, you are like this?"

Although Cheng Daoqian and Li Wuwu are brothers, Li Wuwu is the established successor of the Changle Mountain family and the young master of the Changle family. Even if Changle Mountain is gone, Li Wuwu is still the "Heavenly Prince" admired by the world and the substitute of the Heavenly Dao.

And Cheng Daoqian, the general who failed to become the king and retired from the throne, stood in front of him and was quite embarrassed for a while.

After a long time, Cheng Daoqian sat down at the table and sighed: "It's really a generation of more talented people! I have such a talent as you in Changle Mountain, no wonder the master can go to the world alone with peace of mind." ”

"Senior brother, if you have seen through the scenery of this heaven and earth, you can also go to the heavens and the earth for a walk. Li Wuwu looked at Cheng Daoqian and said lightly.

Cheng Daoqian was shocked when he heard this, and remembered what Fang Geng had said,

Li Wuwu once wanted to give him an elixir that went straight to the Great Grandmaster. At this time, looking at Li Wuwu's understated posture, Cheng Daoqian found that what he seemed to be seeking was not a big deal for the junior brother.

"I don't know where the third junior brother and the fifth junior sister are?"

Suddenly it occurred to me that I didn't find Fang Geng and the two of them there.

"I sent them out of the sky. Speaking of this, Li Wuwu said with a serious face: "Senior brother, it may be dangerous to stay here in this national war, so you better go." ”

When Cheng Daoqian heard this, he laughed and said: "Little junior brother, you look down on me Cheng Daoqian too much, if it was the beginning, you would have left." Now that the war is about to start, you will ask me to abandon my sons and leave alone?"

Cheng Daoqian looked at Li Wuwu with a firm gaze: "I, Cheng Daoqian, have been in the army since I was a child, and I have never known my brother's robe, and I must be the first in battle, and I have not escaped from the battle!"

Li Wuwu nodded, knowing that he couldn't persuade Cheng Daoqian, so he said: "Since Senior Brother is so decisive, let's wait until after this battle." ”

Outside the door of the small courtyard, Xun Ye bowed and saluted: "Sir, the army has been waiting for Mr. for a long time!"

This year's rainy season came early, and it was still very hot and humid as the rain continued to fall. The old people say that in this way, they will heat people to death in the ambush day.

But for the people of Dayue, no matter whether they die of heat or not, it is important to be able to live a peaceful life. There are many big battles, there are wars and chaos everywhere, and dead people are a common thing.

The capital was eerily calm at this time, and the Grandmasters of the Four Kingdoms gathered outside the city and did not attack. The prince in the city was helped by more than 40 towns, and his power for a while exceeded that of Dayue at its peak.

It's a pity that this ruined country and displaced people will hardly have a time of stability. The Four-Nation Coalition Army was already rushing to Beijing, and the people avoided it along the way.

In accordance with Li Wuwu's instructions, Chen Zihao sent the summer grain to the coalition camp. It was not used as food and grass for the army, but to prevent the people of Shikoku from starving to death.

Everyone waited, waiting for the Jingshi to fight.

The Changshan army camp, 400,000 troops stood solemnly.

Li Wuwu was dressed in armor and stood on a high platform.

Xun Ye unfolded the holy decree in his hand and read out the will to worship Li Wuwu as the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses of Dayue, Cheng Daoqian held the marshal seal and handed it to Li Wuwu.

Li Wuwu took the big seal, Cheng Daoqian said "ho", knelt on one knee, and said in his mouth

shouted: "The last general, Cheng Daoqian, meets the generalissimo!"

The 400,000 Da Vietnamese soldiers knelt down in unison and shouted: "Meet the Generalissimo!"

Li Wuwu held the big seal in his hand, looked at the boundless military array in front of him, urged his spiritual power, and his clear voice reached the ears of every sergeant: "Do you know why Li Wuwu wants to take this big seal?"

There was silence below, no one answered, and no one knew.

The drizzle was misty, and there was only the sound of drizzling rain in the field. Everyone was drenched in the rainy season, and after a while, the rain seeped into their armor, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Li Wuwu held the big seal in his hand, slowly walked out of the high platform, and went up step by step, as if there were invisible steps in the void, and he walked higher and higher.

Everyone could only look up at him.

A faint white light emanated from Li Wuwu's body, the light was not dazzling, but it instantly enveloped the camp of the 400,000 army. When the light first came into contact, it seemed to be warm, but after a moment, everyone felt hot on their bodies, and the heat on the iron armor was steaming.

From a distance, the camp seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist. After a while, everyone's clothes were dry and fresh, but the light still did not disperse, and it surged into the sky. Disperse the white clouds and let the sun shine on the sun that has not been seen for a long time.

In the sky, superimposed with the sun, Li Wuwu, who made everyone's face unclear, said lightly: "Do you think I will care about the official position of a mortal country?"

At this moment, everyone watched the sunlight falling on Li Wuwu's shoulders, as if they were wearing a fairy robe for him.

How can such a character care about the wealth of the world?

"However, my teacher is Zhao Pu, the prime minister of Dayue, and Shen Tukong, the generalissimo of Dayue. Li Wuwu's voice reached everyone's ears, and they were shocked: "My teachers, for this country, for the people of this country, for you, for your family, I have been worrying. ”

Everyone who heard this couldn't help but think of how many good things the old prime minister had done for the people, and how many times the old marshal had fought for Da Yue.

"Now that the teacher is not there, give me this big seal, as their student, I should fight for them. ”

Li Wuwu looked at the 400,000 people under his feet, and his voice became cold: "This battle has nothing to do with me, but it determines the fate of Da Yue, the fate of you and your family, and even your children and grandchildren." Are you going to fight this battle?"