A life of meritorious deeds starting from Thunderbolt

Entrance to the Renaissance Hall.

It has been two days since the helmsman and others left.

Just as the sun was about to set, a group of people walked through the hidden mountain path and appeared in the sight of the gate guard.

"There is movement!" The guard standing on the guard tower responded quickly and issued a warning.

The garrison team that had been deployed at the gate quickly climbed up the stone wall, ready to fight against the incoming enemy.

When they got closer, the guards breathed a sigh of relief at the familiar attire.

"It's okay! It's one of our own!" the guard on the sentry tower observing the enemy's situation said.

The garrison team relaxed, and some soldiers opened the door first, preparing to welcome the team from outside.

"Drink!" Just as the gate opened, the returning team's momentum suddenly changed. Dozens of cavalry at the front of the team suddenly accelerated and rushed into the gate while the garrison was stunned.

"Kill!" The cold light of the sword hit his face and cut off the obstacles along the way one by one. In the blink of an eye, the door was filled with blood.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" When the cavalry team rushed into the gate and stirred up blood, no matter how dull they were, they knew what they were facing.

The soldiers who came to their senses began to fight back with their swords in their hands, but as the cavalry rushed into the gate, the following infantry had already entered.

After a short and fierce fight, the garrison at the entrance of the hall was completely gone and began to flee in all directions amid the killing.

The Tiandu troops began to attack the enemy camp in an orderly manner, pursuing all the enemies in sight.

"It's not good! Something bad is happening!" In the lobby, a man ran in panic.

"A large group of troops are coming in! The people below can no longer defend themselves!" The man panted and panicked, "Mr. An, what should we do now?!"

"This place has been exposed! It's not advisable to stay for a long time, let's leave quickly!" In the lobby, the middle-aged scribe looked gloomy. When he heard the news, he was immediately ready to run away.

"Yes, yes! Let's get away quickly before those people come here!" The man nodded and followed Mr. An hurriedly.

"Huh!?" Just as the two were about to step out of the lobby, Mr. An suddenly reached out and grabbed the man beside him, and threw him forward with all his strength.

Phew! "Ah!" A sword light suddenly struck, and the man who was thrown into the air only had time to scream in agony before the sword light penetrated his chest.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's so cruel. He came back to report the message loyally, but he didn't expect that he would die in your hands in the end." Future stepped over with a smile.

"You must have made a mistake. You were the one who killed him." Mr. An replied calmly.

"What a disgusting face," Lairai squinted at Mr. An in disgust, "Just arrest him without mercy."

"Haha, you are so confident, but An is not someone who just sits there and waits for death." Mr. An said with a smile.

"Oh? Then let me see how much you are capable of." Future's eyes narrowed, and he slapped him with a palm without any warning.

Bang! There was an explosion, and all the energy was scattered. Mr. An took a few steps back, his fleshy palms trembling.

"Eclipsing Sun Palm?" Mr. An was shocked and lost his voice.

"Oh? You actually know this palm technique?" Future said unexpectedly.

"The Sun Eclipse Palm is Luo Hou's unique technique. Apart from Luo Hou, there should be only one person in the world who knows this palm technique..." Mr. An stared at the future and said word by word, "Jun Moxie, Jun Fengqing's adopted son,

Disciple of Luo Hu, protector of the left side of Tiandu!"

"You know me." There won't be many surprises in the future. As enemies of Tiandu, the main characters in Tiandu will naturally understand.

"Oh, no need to talk nonsense, just die." In the future, he held the black moon in his right hand, and made a sword-drawing gesture on one side of his body, and the sword energy rose up!

"Damn it!" Sensing the great pressure coming from the future, Mr. An angrily yelled, raised all his energy, and prepared to fight to the death!

"Iai Slash!" The energy and energy were instantly raised to the peak, Black Moon unsheathed, and a cold sword light suddenly cut through the space!

Bang!! Bang! The sword light broke through Mr. An's palm and cut off his hands directly.

"Ah!!" Mr. An lost his hands in pain, bleeding profusely, and immediately wailed on the ground.

At this time, Future opened his left hand, and the seriously injured Mr. An was sucked directly in.

Bang! Press your left hand on Mr. An’s Tianling Cap, and the reincarnation eye of human beings will be activated!

"An Jie, a member of Confucianism in the Central Plains?" Future was a little surprised. He did not expect that this organization would actually involve one of the three religions in the Central Plains.

"Fortunately, we didn't cut him into pieces." Future said with emotion. There was no information about Confucianism in the memory of the previous helmsman.

"It doesn't matter. Since we are already facing each other, what does it matter if the enemy is Confucianism? Do we have to compromise? Ha." The future shook his head and casually shook Mr. An's soul away.

"Time waits for no one. There are still a lot of places to cover."

After destroying the current hall, Future led the three thousand men under him and rushed non-stop to the secret stronghold of the next revival meeting. He wanted to eliminate as much power as possible before the revival meeting could react.

On the other side, Luo Hou, who was far away in Tiandu, also made the same decision in the future. Within a week, he sent tens of thousands of troops and wiped out more than a dozen known Fuxing Society strongholds.

At the same time, Future is also constantly collecting information about the Renaissance. After Future targeted the person in charge of each stronghold, various secret strongholds in Xiwulin were discovered one after another and uprooted.

A month later, the Renaissance Society disappeared in Xiwulin. According to the last information obtained in the future, he knew that the remaining forces of the Renaissance Society had fled to the Central Plains, the land of the Fourth War.

In this battle with the Fuxing Society, the strength of Tiandu was displayed in front of the world. The unrivaled army swept away the fallen leaves like a strong wind, and no one could defeat it.

In Xiwulin under the rule of Tiandu, the young people immediately hid their thoughts and followed Tiandu's lead.

Thanks to this battle, the implementation of the law plan led by Mirai became extremely smooth. All the large and small cities under Tiandu's rule have set up six gates and branches of the Law Department, which can be said to be the layout of the entire Seibu

Lin.

Even so, it is impossible to meet the conditions for implementing administrative policies similar to the county system in future plans.

The city lords of various cities in Xiwulin are still small groups with separate factions, and it will take time to achieve centralization in the future.

On this day, the future arrived outside Tiandu City.

"Moye, my adoptive father is leaving. From now on, you must assist Mr. Wu and create a beautiful world." In front of the future, Jun Fengqing held her arm on the shoulder of the future and said sincerely.

"Father, why are you leaving? The sky is our home, so why should we leave our hometown?" Future asked puzzledly.

"...Sigh, Tiandu is our home, and it is also a place that makes my adoptive father sad," Jun Fengqing said with a gloomy expression, "Now my abilities are limited and I can no longer do anything."

"But..." Future was about to say more, but Jun Fengqing interrupted him.

"No need to say any more, I have made up my mind!"

"Hey, does Mr. Wu really agree to leave with his stepfather?" Future asked unwillingly.

"If eldest brother doesn't agree, can I leave?" Jun Fengqing said with a smile.

At the end, Jun Fengqing got on the carriage and drove away under the rising sun.