In the Blade

"Those are a bunch of pigs..."

Among the Mobei Pioneers who were far away in Jibei, Xiang Rong, who had hurried back, was lying in the bathtub, but his mind was still thinking about what happened before.

Even though he has decided not to recall his old friend, there are still some things that Xiang Rong cannot understand, such as why Ruan Shantao insists on showing his kindness in Nanchen Chaotang - they all already know, then The ministers of Nanchen and others are nothing but pigs eating nothing but a corpse.

But this old friend still plunged into the pigsty.

Indeed, his old friend had worked very hard, so hard that even Xiang Rong, who was traveling around the world at the time, was a little moved - but moved despite being moved, this effort was of no use after all. With the combined efforts of the ministers, the little emperor Nan Chen just sent a message that was not even an oral message, and all the hard work of this old friend was in vain.

Maybe that's why, with just a few sentences, he was able to get rid of his old friend's inner demons. Originally, he thought he could have a long-awaited debate with this old friend, but who could It is conceivable that this old friend actually has regrets in his heart.

"Why."

Xiang Rong in the bathtub shook his head and sighed.

After hanging around with pigs all day long, his former friend was getting old too fast after all.

But old things also have their troubles.

Originally, according to his prediction, Ruan Shantao would be turned into a monster by his overwhelming evil energy after being seriously injured. When the monster began to cause trouble in Yanzhou, he would kill the monster as a savior and quell the civil strife in Yanzhou, thus killing the enemy without bloodshed. Harvest the entire Yanzhou - of course, the worst case scenario is that he and Ruan Shantao were both injured in the fight. Then there was civil strife in Yanzhou, and Ruan Shantao went to suppress it, and he could also take the opportunity to return to the army. Both sides could recover from their injuries and fight again on the battlefield. Did one.

But he never expected that there would be an accident in the middle.

That disciple of Ruan Shantao actually didn't even risk his life to keep him who was about to leave.

Then everything went out of control.

The monster that Ruan Shantao transformed into did not go to Yanzhou, and the Overlord's Halberd was also used in advance. According to the frontline battle report just now, the civil strife in Yanzhou City has probably been put down. It was obviously the best start, but it was defeated. Worst case scenario.

And the reason why all of this has come to this point is because of the flying fire blade.

"It's actually you..."

Xiang Rong in the bathtub muttered to himself.

He hadn't thought about this before. After all, the two sides only met once, and he just felt that the other person's temperament was a bit heroic - but until he assassinated Ruan Shantao and was about to fly away on an eagle, When he saw the giant human-faced eagle under his feet being decapitated by the flaming blade, he could identify who it was from the traces of the wound.

"Jibei tiger cub...?"

Xiang Rong couldn't help but think of the battle report sent back by the Qingyang Department.

Before the fall of the Qingyang Tribe, some corpses were transported to the Mobei Royal Court. There were traces of frost and fire on those corpses. According to those who transported the corpses of the Qingyang Tribe, they met a man who could use two handles at the same time. Even the monster with three weapons left mountains of corpses and seas of blood wherever it passed, and its ferocious aura even reminded people of the founding ancestor of Nanchen.

But compared with the founding ancestor of Nanchen, this Jibei tiger cub is still a little childish.

"But it can only be said to be a bit naive."

Xiang Rong's eyes couldn't help but narrowed.

At his peak, the founding ancestor of Nanchen was two feet long, armed with fifteen magic weapons and sharp swords. He was invincible across the battlefield. His unstoppable posture was just like those immortals in the legends of the Chu people who were omnipotent. A living immortal - and this is indeed the case. The founding ancestor of Nanchen was originally the top combat power cultivated by the remnants of the Chu Dynasty using the secret method of ascending to immortality to attack the Yu Dynasty.

This can be seen by looking at Nanchen Taizu's tactics. He must be the vanguard in every battle, tearing apart all enemies with unrivaled power... This is clearly the Chu people's best tactics!

But Nanchen Taizu did not carry the Phoenix battle flag like those brave generals of the Chu army.

It's a damn rebellion.

He was obviously a living immortal cultivated by the Chu people, but after gaining power, he betrayed Chu and instead established himself as "Chen".

But the Chu people were no longer able to control this monster that they had personally cultivated.

Under the blow of Taizu Chen, the Chu people who had hoped to regain their country had to hide in the mountains again, but even so, the remnants of the Chu people were still killed to the last ten, which was almost equivalent to severing the country.

Fortunately, Da Chen paid the price after all.

Indeed, Taizu Chen himself may be unparalleled in strength, but this strength cannot be passed down. After all, it is not physical strength, but more spiritual, consciousness, and cognition, which is even stronger than steel. Strong will.

And after the unrivaled Chen Taizu died and was buried in the Jiankang Emperor's Mausoleum, his son's actions were indeed far inferior to his father's. After that, the Nanchen Dynasty declined from generation to generation and never regained its former glory.

To this day, the little emperor of Nanchen is even reduced to worrying about the rebellion of the border generals...

When he heard the news, Xiang Rong just wanted to laugh.

It was really a turn of events, and the nightmare that once left the remnants of the Chu people without a single survivor now made the descendants of the Great Chen Taizu suffer. It was exactly in line with the sentence, the cycle of heaven and retribution is not good.

But now, Xiang Rong couldn't laugh.

"Accept all rivers..."

Xiang Rong recalled the books he had read in the past.

Let the different sword and weapon evil spirits impact the consciousness, and while sticking to the original heart, you can understand the principle of accepting all rivers - although this sentence is easy to say, it was the first step to ascend to the immortal after the imperial court of the Great Chu tried for a long time. And with the fall of the Great Chu and the elimination of the remnants of the Chu people by the Taizu of the Chen Dynasty, this secret method has long been unknown.

But now, such a person has appeared again.

Even if he only uses three weapons at the same time, he has already completed the prototype of accepting all rivers.

No matter how naive, this is also on that road.

The remnants of the Chu people have long been reduced to one in ten, and he is the only one who knows this secret method of ascending to the immortal, so what is the matter with this young tiger of Jibei who suddenly appeared?

"Is it the Southern Chen court? Would those idiots be willing to pass on such secrets to others? Have they really forgotten what their ancestors did?"

Thinking of this, Xiang Rong couldn't help shaking his head.

"Or..."

Xiang Rong stood up in the bathtub and looked towards the south.

The sharp sight seemed to pass through the big tent and looked all the way to the distant Ziyang Mountain.

This old friend of his really loves to make trouble for him.

Even though the person is dead.

"Well, then I'll have another fight with you."

Stepping out of the bathtub full of blood, Xiang Rong first reached out and touched the position of his back.

Very good, the halberd blade did not stick out, and at this moment he has recovered his best condition again.

"Then let me see, your disciple, how much of your military tactics have you learned...what's the matter?"

Seeing that a messenger appeared outside the tent, Xiang Rong couldn't help frowning.

"Didn't I tell you not to come when I'm recuperating?"

"This... Master, there is something important."

Outside the tent, the messenger knelt on one knee, but didn't even dare to breathe.

"Outside the camp, there is a southern swordsman who wants to see you. He claims to be your disciple."

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