Chapter 21: Remember

Li Ye didn't look at He Jingcheng, his goal was a thousand soldiers.

Of course, he understood what kind of power a thousand Dao soldiers would form when they formed a battle formation, which was not at all comparable to the simple superposition of a thousand real human realms.

Although he had never fought against a Taoist soldier, he had common sense as a soldier.

But his sword still fell straight down.

But in all battle formations, there are main generals, and if you can kill the enemy's main generals, the power of the battle array will be greatly reduced.

It is not difficult to find the main general of a thousand soldiers, at least for a battlefield veteran like Li Ye.

He spotted the monk whose armor was no different, but whose aura affected the entire battle array.

As soon as his mind moved, the Heavenly Sword flew out of his body, and under the cover of the Qingbai Sword Qi, with a swift speed that could not be captured, he went straight to the Dao Soldier Commander!

The light shield that could defend against the full force of the True Immortal Realm was like a void in front of the Heavenly Sword, and it did not play a role in delaying at all.

The Heavenly Sword passed through the light shield as if there was nothing in front of it.

The Heavenly Sword is given by the Heavenly Dao, and it contains the law of the Great Dao, no matter how strong the Dao soldier's light mask is, in the face of the Law of the Great Dao, it is also a flaw. Even if Li Ye couldn't see this kind of flaw, it was really not difficult for the Heavenly Sword to find a gap to break through.

The Heavenly Sword in the secret realm should have been obtained by Feihong Master, and according to her strength that day, she instinctively defeated Li Ye and seized this sharp weapon.

But she didn't.

Even the Heavenly Sword coveted by the Buddha Domain, even if Li Ye's current realm is not enough to show its power, but what its essence is, there are many different words.

The slight snort could not reach Li Ye's ears, but Li Ye felt the qi of the Heavenly Sword passing through the monk's heart.

The body of the Dao soldier commander suddenly turned into a blood mist and exploded, and the flesh and bones were gone!

In an undetectable moment, the momentum of the Dao Soldier Battle Formation suddenly dropped to a freezing point, and its strength was much weaker.

At the same time, the sword qi containing the power of the emperor, the power of the Yin and Yang Dao, and the power of the luck of the people of the Immortal Garden, slashed into the light cover of the Dao soldiers!

This is the first time that Li Ye has put the power of luck of the people in the fairy garden into actual combat.

There are millions of people in Pinglu, and there are also 7.8 million people who provide him with strength, what kind of force is this?

Like cutting through foam, the sword qi shredded the light mask and slashed into the middle of the Dao battle array!

In the extreme light, hundreds of bodies were instantly annihilated, like firewood burned by flames, turned into particles of dust, and dissipated like smoke in the explosive aura wind. Their screaming faces and struggling limbs before they died seemed to have a momentary freeze, but they were gone in a blink of an eye.

The sword qi cut into the earth, the ground shook violently, and the aura hit the bottom and bounced up, forming a rapid and overflowing tide on both sides, shaped like a sail, straight up dozens of zhang.

In the frenzy of aura swept up like a sail, under the impact of sword qi, the figures of hundreds of Dao soldiers flew upside down with the mud and stones. Some people flew with broken hands and legs, some had broken robes, and some vomited blood.

In the end, these Taoist soldiers fell everywhere like dumplings, and fell heavily to the ground, and some of them bounced off the ground several times.

When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and they could barely see, everyone saw in horror that a huge terrifying sword trench appeared on the ground, deep through the ditch, and hundreds of feet long!

Not only Zhu Wen, He Jingcheng, Zhang Zhongsheng and other Xuanwu Army monks, not only Yu Tamarin, Cui Keli and others in Qingzhou City, but also more than 100,000 soldiers of the two armies present witnessed this powerful sword and witnessed this rare grand scene.

The soldiers of the Xuanwu Army, who rushed to the city of Qingzhou, were even forced to stop the siege.

In their dumbfounded eyes, the smoke and dust dispersed, and a tall figure in a robe holding a sword stood on the top of the Qingzhou City Tower at this moment, overlooking all directions.

It is difficult for everyone to describe each other's bearing.

It's not like a king coming into the world.

Because he is the king!

is not only the king of Pinglu, but also the king of Datang!

......

He Jingcheng's hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't help but take three steps back, shocked: "How can this be?"

No one answered his question, and no one was able to answer it.

Zhu Wen stared blankly at the figure on the top of the city tower, and only after a long time did he barely come back to his senses, and muttered, "King An...... Is it already that strong?"

At that time, he was still a general under Huang Chao, and he fought Li Ye in Dengzhou for the first time, and was unexpectedly defeated. But at that time, Li Ye was just a cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, and there was not much difference between him and him.

Although Zhu Wen is a reckless man, he is arrogant and arrogant, a hero in the world, and he doesn't take a few people in his eyes, and he thinks that he will definitely be able to achieve great achievements in troubled times.

Over the years, he has been trying to catch up, catch up with Li Ye's pace, and want to surpass the other party.

Li Ye is a big mountain in front of him, and the distance between him and this mountain is the distance between him and the world. Without climbing over this mountain, it will be difficult for him to really succeed.

He thought he would be able to catch up, but when Li Ye sent troops to Hedong and effortlessly captured the always rebellious and powerful Wei Bo and subdued Zhaoyi, he lost this confidence.

Fortunately, the Immortal Court monk found him, which made Zhu Wen regain the spirit to compete with Li Ye. No matter how strong Li Ye is, he can't be stronger than the immortals, right? So he endured his disgust for the immortal court monks and began to cooperate with the other party.

The first battle was to capture Lu.

Zhu Wen knows very well that Li Ye is like his nightmare, a nightmare that he can't help but solve before he goes to the world. So in this battle, he did it with all his might, without the slightest reservation.

I thought that with the help of the Immortal Court monks, this battle would definitely be successful. But who would have thought that it had only been a long time since he had seen Li Ye not only had the strength to kill immortals, but even He Jingcheng's highly regarded Taoist soldiers were defeated by him with a sword!

Even the Immortal Court can't deal with Li Ye?

Zhu Wen's heart was bitter.

He still relied on the power of the immortals......

The gap between the two has not been made up by time, but has become bigger and bigger with the passage of time.

Zhu Wen felt disheartened.

Zhang Zhongsheng clenched his sleeves and gritted his teeth to suppress the tremor of his body.

He looked motionlessly at the heroic figure on the city tower, as if the whole country was at his feet, and his heart was surging.

He hadn't seen King An before.

When he lobbied Cui Keli in Qingzhou Chengtou that day, although Zhang Zhongsheng finally gave up persuasion, it was because he respected his classmate's life choice, not because he was persuaded by the other party.

The reason why he was not convinced, if nothing else, was because he felt that Li Ye was not worthy of Cui Keli's talent.

As a classmate who is like a brother, Zhang Zhongsheng is very aware of Cui Keli's talent, and it is too condescending to let the other party govern a town and five states. And Li Ye is destined to perish, how can he let Cui Keli do his best and show his ambitions?

What Confucianism sought in his life was nothing more than six words, meritorious service, virtue and speech, and meritorious service was ranked first. Learning and excellence are the best for the people, and being an official can serve the people, which is the primary pursuit of Confucian scholars. It is the dream of every Confucian scholar to work hard for the country and make meritorious contributions to the country's fathers and elders.

But now, seeing King An himself, seeing this shocking sword, and looking at his demeanor, Zhang Zhongsheng woke up like a dream.

There's nothing wrong with Trekley's choice!

Zhang Zhongsheng thought to himself that if he was in Pinglu, it would be difficult for him to refuse the other party's invitation in the face of such a peerless human master.

Zhang Zhongsheng remembered Cui Keli's words that day: "I, Cui Keli, have already chosen my own master. Whether he succeeds or fails, I will follow him for the rest of my life. If he succeeds, I will govern the world, if he fails, I will govern the five states of Pinglu, and if he dies, I will bury my bones with him in this land where we have shed blood and tears!"

He didn't understand it then, but now he understands it.

Even if the light emitted by the past is as if it were a meteor and disappeared in the blink of an eye, it has illuminated the sky and been seen by the people of the world. In this way, even if you really die, there is nothing unacceptable, right?

Zhang Zhongsheng unconsciously clenched his fists.

He suddenly envied Trekley.

In troubled times, good birds choose trees to perch. However, there are countless heroes in the world, but there are only a handful of real masters, or even one or two at all.

Even if he followed Confucianism and assisted the princes of the other road who had a great possibility of success, made meritorious contributions, and even left a name in history, did the other party have such a heroic posture as King An, and the charm that made him willing to surrender?

If not, I'm afraid it's a pity, right?

After all, Confucian scholars can only live this life.

Born in troubled times and devoted to the world, should you choose the monarch who is most likely to succeed, or choose the master who best meets your heart?

Do you follow the trend of fame and fortune, or follow your heart?

It's a choice.

In troubled times, everyone faces a choice.

There are always many choices in life.

Faced with such a choice, Zhang Zhongsheng had no answer.

Once upon a time, when he was a student, he read a lot of books. I have read that many of the wise and wise lords who have failed have been defeated and have a group of loyal men by their side, and when the enemy attacked, they would rather die with the Lord than surrender, and embrace the power and wealth that are within reach.

Whenever this happens, Zhang Zhongsheng always doesn't understand the choices of those people.

Isn't it good to be alive?

Shouldn't it be true to survive, to fulfill your ambitions, and to live up to your talents?

Now, he understands a little.

Zhang Zhongsheng, who is among the seventy-two handsome men of Confucianism, has learned a lot and grown a lot in this battle.

......

Li Ye held the sword of the Son of Heaven and led forward to the Xuanwu Army, and ordered in a calm but extraordinarily powerful tone: "The Pinglu Army listens to the order of King Lone: The three armies will attack together and fight to the death with the invading enemy!"

The head of Qingzhou City erupted with a tsunami-like shouting and killing sound, and the soldiers fought out in formations to launch the last battle against the Xuanwu Army in front of the city.

The soldiers of the Pinglu Army were already demoralized after seeing Li Ye break the Xianting Dao soldiers with a sword. It was a team that even Shangguan Chengcheng led the most elite wolf tooth capital that couldn't be defeated, and he didn't even take a sword from Li Ye.

Li Ye's strength gave the officers and men of the Pinglu Army the most effective booster.

Seeing the return of King An and the return to the front line, the Pinglu army, from the generals to the soldiers, all sacrificed their lives to fight, and for a time they were like tigers descending from the mountains, with sharp attacks and crazy shapes.

The Xuanwu Army may not be able to stop the Pinglu Army, but at this moment it is obvious that it has no fighting spirit, and many people are already afraid of Li Ye.

Zhang Zhongsheng looked at it and saw countless soldiers of the Pinglu Army, scrambling to kill from the city walls and gates at Li Ye's feet, and he couldn't help but sway.

In front of the castle tower, Cui Keli's figure was like a javelin, standing straight. In Zhang Zhongsheng's opinion at this moment, that figure is extremely majestic and tall, and it is also extraordinarily high-spirited.

Let all the far-minded Confucian scholars can't help but envy the kind of majesty.

Zhang Zhongsheng couldn't help but think: If he stood there, what would he feel like at this moment?

He finally took a deep look at Li Ye, remembered the king An who was standing on the top of the city tower, and turned around and left without looking back.

Reading 10,000 books, it is better to travel 10,000 miles, this trip to Pinglu made Zhang Zhongsheng's life a big step forward.