(Cat flutter Chinese) Speechless, outside the city, Lu Xiaoxiao stood beside Emperor Mingzong, the coachman appeared beside the blacksmith, looking around, Emperor Mingzong was covered in blood, the emperor's robe was torn and embarrassed, and the long sword in his hand was even broken, but compared to the blacksmith, as usual, the coarse cloth clothes were still clean, but the red spot on the neck moved the coachman. Please use this site to access.

The city gate of Silent City has become a shattered iron sword under the blacksmith's hammer, and the cavalry of the Blue Sky God Sect behind the coachman is ready to move, but they still don't dare to wave their hands and charge forward, not to mention that the chauffeur and the blacksmith are the existence of the academy master, which makes them jealous. For the Qingtian Divine Sect, the academy will always be their most terrifying nightmare, when Lin Zicong and his master climbed the mountain, they caused heavy losses to the Daomen and let the viewer go away to the South China Sea.

Now, although the master ascended to the sky, Lin Zi died in the air, but the Qingtian Divine Sect is still afraid of the academy, because the academy is still there, although few people in the world know about the battle in the north, but the Qingtian Divine Sect knows the result of that battle, and now the academy Mr. Big appears in front of the Wordless City, so only the coachman can intervene.

The horsewhip in the coachman's hand swayed with the night wind, and the wooden stick on Lu Xiaoxiao's waist was already a few points beyond the belt, and neither the coachman nor the blacksmith dared to despise the ordinary wooden stick, because it was left by the master, so no matter how ordinary it was, it would be ordinary.

The bright moon is still incomparably bright, hanging from the sky like a protagonist, the bright stars around are eclipsed, the gusts of night wind blow the lights of the city, blow the armor of the cavalry of the Qingtian God Sect, the coachman and Lu Xiaoxiao feel the caress of the night wind, ready to use the rangeless attack at any time.

The hammer that belonged to the blacksmith was still quietly among the sawdust in the city, and no one was moved except for the weight of the hammer, which belonged to the blacksmith outside the city, and the soldiers and generals at the head of the city watched with bated breath but their bodies were still trembling in the night wind. They were all ordinary soldiers and generals, and the previous battle made them uneasy and afraid, but as the Great Song people, they did not flinch, because they believed in the former emperor who was wearing imperial robes, and now that the big gentleman of the academy appeared, then they were only uneasy, and even fear was gone.

After a long time, the whip in the coachman's hand stopped shaking, because the night wind had stopped, and the wooden stick on Lu Xiaoxiao's waist returned to its original position, and the night wind disappeared, and only the lights illuminated the plain, and the cold was not there.

"Let's go," said the coachman.

The blacksmith understood what he meant, but after looking at the hammer and then turning away, he believed that no one dared to take the hammer of his own, the blacksmith and the coachman turned away, and the cavalry of the Blue Sky God Sect slowly disappeared back to the camp not far away.

Lu Xiaoxiao and Emperor Mingzong looked at the departing coachman and blacksmith, as well as those Qingtian God Sect cavalrymen, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and Emperor Mingzong was even more bloody, and his body couldn't support it, and he wanted to fall to the ground, but fortunately, Lu Xiaoxiao held on and didn't fall to the ground again.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter," Lu Xiaodao naturally understood that Emperor Ming actually had the internal injuries suffered by Lin'an City.

After hearing this, Emperor Mingzong shook his head and said with difficulty: "Here are my Great Song 300,000 army, and there are many civilians of my Great Song Dynasty now, as the royal family, if we abandon them, then what is the difference between us and those priests of the Qingtian Divine Sect?"

Emperor Mingzong's voice was not loud, but it was extremely firm, and the soldiers and generals who came to help were moist in their eyes after hearing it, they didn't know what happened to Lin'an, but Emperor Mingzong's words just now showed that Lin'an had a serious fight before, and Emperor Mingzong still came to Jintong County to resist the attack of the terrifying person after being injured, how could they not dare to move, for a hundred years, the royal family and the court of the Great Song Dynasty and the people of the Great Song Dynasty have regarded it as a treasure.

"Your Majesty," one of the generals said hoarsely, kneeling on the ground.

Then I saw that the soldiers and generals on the walls of the city and out of the city to support all knelt on the ground and wept silently, for them, there was such an emperor and such a country, they were willing to give their lives for it, Emperor Mingzong turned around with the help of Lu Xiaoxiao and looked at the generals and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty who knelt on the ground, full of relief.

After Lu Xiaoxiao saw this, he also sighed in his heart that the Great Song Dynasty has been like this since ancient times, and it has taken countless generations of emperors and kings to achieve today's achievements, so that these generals and soldiers who are the Great Song Dynasty are willing to die for such a country and protect such a country with their lives.

As soon as Emperor Mingzong wanted to speak, a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fainted, Lu Xiaoxiao was startled, and those generals were even more nervous, and then Lu Xiaoxiao helped Emperor Mingzong into the city, let him rest, delay his injury.

The bright moon began to slope westward, slowly falling above the horizon, the rising sun illuminated the earth, the bright sun slowly rose, and the arrival of a new day made the earth usher in light again. The battle between the alliance of the northern exiles and the tribes began after the rising sun, and the Great Song Lin'an Tuoman left to meet the rising sun and headed south.

Lu Xiaoxiao did not go to rest, but walked in the Silent City facing the rising sun, and felt a lot in his heart, he had come to the Silent City before he was in the academy, and he was still a candidate in the Xia Kingdom at that time, and now he is the master of the academy. Lu Xiaoxiao walked on the familiar street, but he couldn't see the beauty of the past, the old man who sold sweet potatoes in the west city had long since left, leaving only the dusty stove.

No one in the world knows Lu Xiaoxiao's origin, except for the master and Lu Xiaoxiao himself, no one knows Lu Xiaoxiao's life experience, Xia Guo used to be Lu Xiaoxiao's hometown, and it was also in the Wordless City, he met the teacher and entered the mountain behind the academy. Lu Xiaoxiao unconsciously walked into a restaurant, but at this time, the door was open, and it was covered with dust, and Lu Xiaoxiao walked in, and there was no spider hanging on the roof beam and falling dust.

"That's where I met the teacher back then," Lu Xiaoxiao said with a wry smile, looking towards everything at the beginning, but now it has long been different.

Lu Xiaoxiao walked in the Silent City, it was a day, from the rising sun to the rising moon, walking all over every corner of the Silent City, looking at every memory of the past, but now people have already gone to the building, empty things are people, and they can't find a little trace of the beginning, and they can't see the scenery in the original memory.

Lu Xiaoxiao was standing in the front yard of a mansion at this time, and now the lobby of the mansion is full of dust and cobwebs, and the front yard is overgrown with weeds, but a wooden frame in the front yard is full of dust, and there are spiders crawling, Lu Xiaoxiao walked to the wooden frame, brushed off the dust with his hand, and looked at the wooden frame quietly.

"I'm back, but now you're gone," Lu Xiaoxiao whispered, and tears flowed down her eyes, wetting her face.

Lu Xiaoxiao vaguely remembered that he was young and graceful, he was the most famous student in Xia Kingdom, and met her at his most beautiful and uninhibited age, she was very ordinary, but her beauty had a sense of tranquility, and then they met, they wanted to love, and finally decided to make a lifelong agreement, but everything was just a beautiful idea, and the cruelty of reality made them extremely painful.

At that time, in the eyes of Xia Guo's corruption, and Lu Xiaoxiao was unfamous, he was looked down upon by the woman's family, and he almost died on the street after the last beating, it was the master who saved Lu Xiaoxiao and accepted him as a disciple, but at that time, Lu Xiaoxiao didn't know how capable the master was, he just thought that he was the master of Xia Guo's student prison.

Lu Xiaoxiao traveled around the southern countries with his master, and gradually discovered that his master was the master of the academy in Lin'an City of the Great Song Dynasty, and the fame of the academy was so great that all countries knew about it, but when Lu Xiaoxiao returned to Wordless City with his master again, he heard the news of his death.

Lu Xiaoxiao suffered for a night, then left, returned to the academy, and never appeared again, and then Lu Xiaoxiao's talent made the master nod, and he knew his fate in the heavenly canopy, which was a legend in the cultivation world.

Lu Xiaoxiao recalled the past, and in the end, he only sighed deeply, looking at the bright moon and stars in the sky, the sky was still like that, the sun was rising, the blue sky was still at night, and the generals were starry, but now there were no memories in this city.

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Tuoman's southward journey to Ganzhou Guandao stabbed one person from Tianfang City to Luoxia City, the sword body was stained with blood, and his clothes were extremely clean, and hundreds of rebels around him did not dare to step forward, and his eyes were afraid. Li Fang stood at the head of Luoxia City and looked at Tuoman, there was no fear, only calm, but this calmness hid the fear in his heart, and the other four people around him trembled, and now when they saw Tuoman, they knew the horror of the academy, which ruined their confidence.

Tuoman looked up at Li Fang above Luoxia City without any expression, as if looking at a dead person, Li Fang looked at Tuoman's shadow with bitterness, which made people sad. Cat flutter Chinese