At the moment when the god of war in Beizhou fell coldly, the heavens and the earth wept together, the whole country mourned together, the wind and clouds changed abruptly, and the lightning thundered;

At this time, there were many visions in Kyushu, the land of Jiangzhou in Nanzhou, Nangong Wentian, the god of war in Nanzhou, was originally sitting on the table to write a book, and suddenly the brush in his hand suddenly broke, and his brows were slightly furrowed;

Nangong Wentian was silent for a long time, then got up and walked out of the study, looking at the cloudy sky, looking at the north, his face was full of loneliness and helplessness, and there was a trace of pity. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alas, you've finally fallen, old rival, it's easy to go all the way!"

In the land of Dongzhou, Dongfang Lingyu and Ji Wushuang were fishing in Ji Mountain, and the fish was about to take the bait, when they suddenly trembled, and the fish were suddenly scared away, but Dongfang Lingyu did not move for a long time, with a trace of sadness in his eyes;

"What's wrong with you, old fellow? The fish are gone! ”

Ji Wushuang looked at Dongfang Lingyu with a different face, and instinctively felt that Dongfang Lingyu was in trouble.

"He's fallen!"

"Huh? Fallen? Who fell? How do you know? ”

Ji Wushuang was stunned when he heard this, and then he was puzzled, this Dongfang Lingyu's brainless words made him quite unhappy.

"He finally made a choice, alas, one less confidant!"

After a long time, Dongfang Ling Yu sighed and said such a clueless sentence, which made Ji Wushuang quite surprised and wondered;

"Old fellow, who has fallen, you say, I'm in a hurry!"

Ji Wushuang was so angry that he secretly hated this guy for selling off the guanzi, and glared at Dongfang Lingyu fiercely!

"Beizhou God of War, Bei Ying Leng!"

Dongfang Lingyu glanced at Ji Wushuang angrily, he didn't have the heart to entangle with Ji Wushuang at this time, and said in a low voice.

"Huh? Who? You say that the god of war in Beizhou is cold? How is this possible? He..."

Speaking of this, Ji Wushuang also paused, then smiled bitterly, and his outstretched hand was also hanging to the side, and his face became calm.

"Alas, as a military general, he fought all his life, worked hard, won every battle, and never lost; As a courtier, he was upright and loyal, and he was a model for my generation from the beginning to the end; ”

"As a father, he will not hesitate to give his life in order to fulfill his children; As the patriarch, for the sake of his own people, he dares to return to Beizhou alone, his courage, his loyalty, and his love, I can't reach it! ”

Ji Wushuang's face showed admiration, and between his words, he admired Beiming Leng to the extreme, every word was beautiful, and he understood the loyalty, love, and courage of the God of War in Beizhou!

"Yes, I hope his efforts can be rewarded, and I hope that the boy can cheer up and live up to Brother Beiming's high expectations, so that he is worthy of Brother Beiming sacrificing himself for this..."

Dongfang Lingyu also sighed and smiled bitterly, quite emotional and worried!

"Hehe, isn't that kid and apprentice of yours both working under the North Shadow Kid? Do you have faith in them? ”

Ji Wushuang rolled his eyes and said speechlessly!

"Hehe, your fellow's apprentice is not the same?"

"You idiot, I'm confident..."

"When did I say I didn't have faith?"

"And what are you talking about?"

"You're going to duel with me, aren't you?"

"I'm afraid that a god of war will fall today!"

"Hmph, that depends on whether you have the ability or not!"

......

Xizhou, surrounded by mountains, in a valley, there is a temple, there is a high tower in the temple, there is a majestic monk in the tower knocking on the fish and chanting, suddenly the wooden fish in the hand is broken in half.

The monk paused, looking at the broken wooden fish in his hand, and the monk was silent for a long time!

"Alas, you finally fell, I persuaded you to retreat bravely, but it's a pity that you are sharp, and you have a good journey, I will give you a ride..."

After speaking, he continued to chant, but he didn't knock on the wooden fish, which was already stained with the blood on the monk's hands...

In the land of Zhongzhou, in the Jixia School Palace, in a palace, there are more than a dozen dying old decays;

Among them, nine people sat on the right, all of them with tough bodies, like iron bones, as if they were generals about to break out;

Suddenly, these people opened their eyes, looked at each other, and finally all of them looked sad;

"Little Five is gone!"

One of them showed a trace of sadness on his face, and said in a mournful voice!

"Alas, a new generation of war gods will appear, they are old, and it is time to abdicate and make way for Xian, but it's a pity that Xiao Wu is sharp, and he doesn't know that he will retreat bravely, alas, the time is also fate!"

The first person sighed, with a mournful face and a hint of helplessness.

......

In the land of Mengzhou, in Tianming City, Murong Xuehu was practicing his sword in a valley, and not far away, there was a middle-aged man with a ruddy face, sitting on the side, quietly watching Murong Xuehu;

Suddenly, the weather changed rapidly, dark clouds were thick, thunder was rolling, and a wave of sadness came over me.

The old man suddenly got up, looked in the direction of the west, and was silent for a long time.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Murong Xuehu didn't know why the master suddenly reacted so much, and asked softly.

"Don't talk, let me loosen up an old friend!"

The old man's tone was sad, and he stood quietly, looking in the direction of the west, letting the rain wet his body.

On the border between Qiongzhou and Beizhou, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and Ran Min, the king of Northern Wei, marched together, leading a large army in front and rushing in the direction of Qiongzhou;

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were discolored, the wind and rain suddenly changed, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, suddenly pulled the reins of the horse, stopped, turned the horse's head, and looked to the northeast, where was the Tianyin City, the royal city of the Great Yin King.

"Brother Xiang, what's wrong with you? What's there to see there, I'd better find a place to hide from the rain, this ghost weather is changing, and there is no warning at all! ”

Ran Min was quite surprised by Xiang Yu's reaction, and looked in the direction Xiang Yu was looking at suspiciously, but he didn't see anything, and secretly cursed the ghost weather in his mouth!

"The whole army rests in place, without an order, it is not allowed to act rashly, and those who violate it will be dealt with by military law!"

Xiang Yu didn't care about Ran Min, he drank loudly, and his words were not allowed to be ignored;

And he himself also drew the sword in his waist, the long sword was unsheathed, and the silver light flashed, and the blood-colored cloak behind him flew in the wind, dancing in the wind, floating towards the northeast!

"Brother Xiang, what do you mean by this?"

Ran Min instinctively saw that something was wrong with Xiang Yu, and asked with a solemn face!

"Not for anything else, just to send off an elder, a legend, and an opponent!"

Xiang Yu stood quietly, without looking back, and said such a sentence in his mouth;

And Ran Min seemed to think of something in his heart when he heard this, and then he also gave the same order, and stood in the rain with Xiang Yu.

To the south of Mengzhou, with the fainting of Bei Minghao, there was chaos in the team, but fortunately, there were several generals who maintained it, but there were no mistakes.

In the tent, Beiming Haohao was lying on the bed, his eyes were blank, and his soul seemed to have been lost.

"Lord, where are you unwell?"

Guo Jia and Jia Xu accompanied them, looking at the pale Bei Minghao with a concerned face.

"The Lone King is fine, you tell the Lone King honestly, has my father fallen?"

Bei Minghao looked at Guo Jia with a serious face, and seemed to be mentally prepared.

"Lord, in fact, you fainted because you were too tired..."

"Tell me, is my father gone? Tell me..."

Bei Minghao roared angrily, his expression became extremely hideous, like a vicious beast, his eyes were blood-red!

"The lord asks for condolences, the prince is only afraid that the righteous has fallen..."

Guo Jia didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only say it head-on!

"My lord..."

"The lonely king is tired, you go down, send an order to the whole army, no troops are allowed to raise troops within seven days, send an order to Yanhuangcheng, lead the lonely king, mourn for your father for seven days, and everything will stop within seven days..."

After getting the answer, Bei Minghao's eyes darkened, and then he was silent for a long time, and then gave an order in a low voice.

"Brother Zhan came to see the Lone King..."

After speaking, Bei Minghao didn't look at Guo Jia anymore, looking ahead with blank eyes!

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(To be continued.) )