Not far from the east of Jinwu City, the capital of King Wei, this is a peach blossom forest, now, it is the season of peach blossoms, the full bloom of peach blossoms is extraordinarily intoxicating, and in the pink world, it seems that even the air has become sweet.

Chen Shangwu walked in the peach blossom forest, the flowers covered his eyes, Chen Shangwu couldn't see the road ahead, he could only follow the lingering familiar voice, "Your Majesty ~ Your Majesty ~" The voice was leisurely and beautiful, like a lark in spring. As his voice faded away, Chen Shangwu shouted anxiously, "Luan'er, Luan'er, where are you?" but there was no response. Chen Shangwu's heart tightened, and he didn't care where there was a road, he lowered his head and looked for a direction randomly, and rushed out.

"Wow!" rushed out of the peach blossom forest, and suddenly opened up in front of him, a big waterfall appeared in front of him, and the splash slapped on Chen Shangwu's face, only feeling cool. At this time, in the peach forest behind him, a familiar voice sounded again: "Your Majesty, Hongluan is here." ”

Chen Shangwu turned around, and in front of him was the person who was thinking about him, Zhang Hongluan was dressed in plain clothes, but he couldn't hide the temperament that emanated from the inside out. Zhang Hongluan, with a pair of beautiful eyes, was full of longing, "Your Majesty, Hongluan has been waiting here for a long time. ”

Chen Shangwu couldn't help but say, took Zhang Hongluan into his arms, and said softly: "Luan'er, this king reads you so hard. Zhang Hongluan's delicate body exuded a faint fragrance, which was the taste that Chen Shangwu had missed the most these days.

The surrounding peach blossoms were swept up by a gust of wind, hovering in the air for a while, and then fluttered down, like dancing elves, both watching, chasing, and hugging each other, and finally they couldn't resist the influence of gravity and fell into parting.

Zhang Hongluan snuggled in Chen Shangwu's arms, gently rubbing his warm chest, his strong arms were like the safest harbor in the world, and his heart was steady.

"Your Majesty, forgive Hongluan, it's Hongluan useless. The Patriotic Nation is dead!"

This news was like a thunderbolt from the blue, Chen Shangwu looked at Zhang Hongluan in disbelief: "Luan'er, what are you talking about!?"

Zhang Hongluan snuggled in Chen Shangwu's arms, and tears couldn't stop flowing: "Your Majesty, Hongluan has betrayed Your Majesty's trust. Even, even the treasure book was ...

Chen Shangwu's generous big hand patted Zhang Hongluan's back and asked, "How can this be? What about Feng Suijun's 100,000 southern army?"

Feng Suijun, a total of 3,000 people, all of whom are women in the army, are personally cultivated and trained by Zhang Hongluan, all of whom have reached the realm of the three veins. The Southern Army, on the same level as the Northern Army, was commanded by Chen Shangwu's younger brother Chen Shangyong, and the last regular combat strength of the defense of the country was also the last hole card that Chen Shangwu could rely on.

Zhang Hongluan choked up and said: "Zhao Shanhai raided Jinwu City, summoned countless skeleton ghost army, the ghost army was weird and difficult, Feng Suijun and the southern army fought fiercely with Zhao Shanhai, and in the end, the final defeat. Feng Suijun and the Southern Army were all wiped out. ”

The anger in Chen Shangwu's heart was difficult to restrain and roared angrily towards the sky: "Zhao Shanhai!"

At this time, Chen Shangwu suddenly heard a treacherous laughter behind him: "Chen Shangwu, Chen Shangwu, this seat is here." ”

Chen Shangwu looked back, Zhao Shanhai didn't know when he appeared behind Zhang Hongluan, Zhao Shanhai turned his five fingers into claws, and there was a black aura lingering between the claws, and he suddenly clamped Zhang Hongluan's neck with a claw, "Jiji, Chen Shangwu, the rivers and mountains of the country and the Rongdui Treasure Book are all from this seat, and next, let you and your wife go to the underworld to be the outlaw mandarin ducks!"

Chen Shangwu was anxious to run the pulse method, but he couldn't run it, so he could only rush forward desperately, "No!" Chen Shangwu shouted hysterically, but he could only watch Zhang Hongluan's neck being cut open by Zhao Shanhai...

"Luan'er, Luan'er!no!" With a burst of exclamation, Chen Shangwu woke up from the carriage, the bumpy carriage was nauseous, and the sharp pain in his abdomen made Chen Shangwu quickly wake up. It turned out to be a dream.

Chen Shangwu immediately gathered a few guards around him, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has finally woken up." Only then did Chen Shangwu realize that his body was covered with bandages, and the strong smell of medicine permeated the carriage.

"Your Majesty, you have been in a coma for three days, but you have finally woken up. A guard on the side said, "When we found out about Your Majesty, Your Majesty had already been poisoned, and the military doctor could only temporarily suppress the onset of poison, but Your Majesty had encountered some sinister person's plot?"

Chen Shangwu propped up his body and said with difficulty: "The Heavenly God Sect, black and white. ”

When the guard heard this, he immediately saluted and said, "That's true." Your Majesty, in the past three days, a large army of the Heavenly God Sect has been chasing us, and the leaders are a black and a white man. ”

When Chen Shangwu heard this, he immediately forced himself out of the carriage, only to see that the remaining four battalions of troops, most of them were wounded, and only 5,000 soldiers were still in combat power, and now they were being chased and killed by black and white ghosts, and the situation was not optimistic. Chen Shangwu asked the guards, "Are there any casualties in the past three days?"

The guard replied: "In three days, more than 100 people were sacrificed, all of them were seriously injured, and they were caught up by those people, and they were unable to fight, so they ... We have not found out who the enemy is coming, and it seems that it is several times more than ours. ”

Chen Shangwu took a deep breath, the Heavenly God Sect was pressing forward step by step, but now Chen Shangwu was at a loss, so he could only hurry up and rush back to Jinwu City as quickly as possible, gathering all the remaining combat strength of the country, so that he could have the possibility of a battle with it. Chen Shangyong, the assistant general of the Southern Army, this honest and honest younger brother on weekdays, has now become Chen Shangwu's only hope for a comeback.

Chen Shangwu ordered the whole army to speed up and rush back to Jinwu City, he didn't want anything to happen to Jinwu City.

This road seems to be too smooth, the black and white ghosts are just chasing, and they do not make any more moves to the remnants of the fourth battalion, with the golden crow city step by step After all, seeing that home is in front of them, the soldiers of the fourth battalion are relieved, only Chen Shangwu has been gloomy face, he always feels that the closer to Wang Cheng, the stronger the uneasiness in his heart. Luan'er, you can't be fine.

Speeding up all the way, changing the scenery along the way, Chen Shangwu's heart was also recalling the bits and pieces with Zhang Hongluan over and over again, and there was a sharp pain in his abdomen from time to time, as if time and space were distorted, and for a while, Chen Shangwu felt that he had returned to the time when he first met Zhang Hongluan.

When the peach blossoms are in full bloom again, half of the city is dyed with the fragrance of the city, and the old guard Wang Zheng teaches Chen Shangwu to cultivate the body vein: "The so-called body vein is to perceive the potential contained in one's body, one fist, one palm, one step and one jump, there is unlimited potential that can be developed." The practice of the body pulse is different from the heavenly pulse and the pan pulse, and it is necessary to practice continuously, and the fist does not leave the hand, and only after time can you realize the truth. ”

I saw the young man Chen Shangwu walking on his horse, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping into the soil. It was when the spring flowers were blooming, and the warm sunlight felt unbearable on the skin for a long time, Chen Shangwu had been pierced for almost three hours, his legs and hands were shaking like a sieve, and the sky was spinning in front of him. The pink eyes in the peach forest began to turn left and right, and the whole world began to turn upside down, Chen Shangwu only felt a burst of nausea, and fainted as soon as it was dark in front of him.

The peach blossom forest looks at the peach blossoms, the peach blossoms are drunk and the peach blossoms are drunk, and the peach blossoms are drunk and in a dream, but they see the peach blossom fairy in the dream. Chen Shangwu was in a daze, only to hear a fairy calling him, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a fairy, his eyes were like ripples in Bitan, his face was like a peach blossom, and a touch of vermilion was on his lips, only teaching lovesickness and soul dreams.

Chen Shangwu stared at the fairy and was fascinated, the fairy was looked at like this, a touch of red light flew on his face, and he said angrily: "You disciple, if you look at it again, you will gouge out your eyes." ”

Before Chen Shangwu woke up from his dream, he opened his mouth and said, "Fairy, dare to ask which Immortal Mountain Immortal Mansion the fairy is in? ”

Seeing that Chen Shangwu was ridiculously stupid, the fairy sneered, "It turned out to be a nerd." My name is Zhang Hongluan, and I'm not a fairy. ”

A gust of wind blew out of thin air, and the falling peach blossoms blew people's eyes, and before Chen Shangwu could wake up, Zhang Hongluan broke a peach blossom and handed it to Chen Shangwu, "Nerd, I think this peach forest is good, suitable for cultivating the pulse method, and this place will be occupied by me in the future, you go to practice elsewhere, understand?" After speaking, he laughed and trotted away.

Chen Shangwu's heart was like this petal flying in the sky, which was easily lifted.

It's not just Chen Shangwu who misses him, many soldiers in the fourth battalion, and after experiencing that big battle, the desire to return home has become stronger and stronger. The four battalions of troops hurried non-stop, and a few days later, they finally arrived outside the city of Jinwu, and before the feelings of longing were eased, the soldiers saw the most miserable scene in their lives.

The originally very prosperous Golden Crow City is now shrouded in a sea of fire, and people are constantly desperately fleeing from the city. The raging fire seemed to destroy the former prosperity of Jinwu City, and the thoughts of the soldiers were reduced to ashes.

"Mother!" With the hysterical screams of the unknown soldiers, the emotions of the soldiers could no longer be suppressed, and the cries resounded in the sky.

Chen Shangwu suffered such a huge blow, and his eyes were already gray. "Luan'er, where are you?"

At this time, a palace maid hurriedly escaped from the city, Chen Shangwu stared at the poison that was about to explode in his body, forcibly operated the pulse method, and rushed towards the palace maid quickly, staring at the blood-red eyes and shouting, "What happened?"

The palace maid was frightened, and hurriedly knelt down and saluted, her head was about to be buried on the ground, and she replied resignedly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, a few days ago, the soldiers of the Shenqi Battalion rushed back to ask for help, and the queen Niangniang was anxious, and immediately came to the Southern Army, and wanted to lead the Southern Army and Feng Suijun to the front line to find Your Majesty, but who knows, the Northern Yan suddenly overwhelmed the border, and Niangniang and His Royal Highness the King of Xie's Royal Highness led the army to defend to the death, but this morning, this morning" The palace maid did not dare to continue.

Chen Shangwu felt dizzy in his mind, and almost fell to the sky, he understood, if the palace maid didn't dare to say it, this morning, the Golden Crow City was broken! Zhang Hongluan and the co-king Chen Shangyong were most likely also fierce, "Luan'er, Luan'er!" Chen Shangwu thought of this, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Shrouded in the fire, the people of Jinwu City continued to flee in disgrace. Chen Shangwu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, brandished his heavy sword, raised his arms and shouted: "This king is Chen Shangwu, the monarch of the country!"

Hearing this, the fleeing people and the soldiers of the fourth battalion looked at Chen Shangwu one after another, and suddenly realized that King Wei had returned! Chen Shangwu raised his heavy sword and shouted out in grief and indignation: "I am Chen Shangwu, the fifth generation king of the country! Who is willing to fight with me and kill the enemy!"

The shouts like the chirping of the phoenix seemed to freeze time, and for a while, all the sounds dissipated, leaving only the people with despair and dazed faces on their faces. But in the next moment, that kind of despair and dazedness disappeared, whether it was a seriously injured soldier, or an honest people, whether it was a businessman who spent a lot of money, or a hard-working peasant, whether it was an old man or a woman or a child, in the face of the ruin of the country and the family, everyone's eyes once again surged with the resoluteness of looking at death as home.

"I'm waiting to go!"

"I'm waiting to go!"

The flames of Jinwu City ignited everyone's fighting spirit, and the tragic answers were like thunderbolts that came out of nowhere.

Chen Shangwu used all his strength, twisted his facial features that were red by the firelight, and waved his sword and shouted: "Kill!"

Chen Shangwu led 3,000 soldiers and many ordinary people to rush into the fire without hesitation.