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Hong Jingtao's cold and serious eyes swept over everyone present, taking in all their complicated expressions. Looking at those famous disciples who were not familiar with each other, Zhao Jiannan and Yang Xidie swept past them.

Seeing the silence, he said slowly with a straight face, "I've summoned everyone here today so that we can all work together and survive this ordeal." Lord Gongsun had already returned from Jinan Prefecture yesterday. My father was extremely angry and dissatisfied with this war. This time, our Hall of Patriarchs is going to suffer great loss in battle and Elder Xiong is going to die valiantly as well. With such heavy losses, where will our Hong Family be able to go in the future? You are all the most elite disciples of my famous school. You are both prosperous, but you are all injured. How can you build your footing in the martial arts world in the future?

My father had already ordered Xin Yang to send his troops out to fight the Southern Pingyi Sect to the death. He vowed to kill Zhao Xiangyang, the Jiang Long, in order to wash away his shame. Our target is Yangzhou Pingyuan Hall. We must not give them the slightest chance to relax after restraining the forces of the Flowing Light Pavilion's Li Guangling. I, Hong Jingtao, have always been a principled man. "The military order is like a mountain. I hope all the lords here can work together with me to wash away the shame of Zhenjiang's defeat."

Everyone present was disturbed by the sudden appearance of such a major event. They discussed animatedly and were shocked that the Northern Marshal Hong Beifei had finally made up his mind to take action against the Jiangnan Pingyi Sect. Although this day was bound to come sooner or later, he was still deeply shocked when the matter was about to come to an end. The struggle for hegemony between the north and south had shattered the heavens and the earth. Many heroes had turned to dust. The victor is king, the enemy and endless fire of war, to achieve Jinan to the name of the Grand Hegemony and great achievements.

Seeing the worried looks on the faces of the many people below, Hong Jingtao was furious. He asked coldly: "What's going on? Do you have any objections to my father's order? "

The famous disciples all expressed their loyalty and devotion to their subordinates.

Only then did Hong Jingtao's face lighten up. When the voices below had quietened down, he waved his hand to indicate for the voices below to be quieter. After a moment, he said solemnly, "Are you done speaking? I have something important to announce. Zhao Jiannan, listen up! In this war of Zhenjiang, you have performed bravely, charging into battle for my name, defeating the Flowing Cloud Divine Sword Yuwen Yichun, and raising our military might. My father is deeply gratified, praise you for my famous and rare fierce general, since you, like add glory to the tiger wings. Furthermore, I have always been known for my rewards and penalties. If there is anything that I can do, I will definitely reward you. My father specifically ordered that you be rewarded with 1000 silvers before being promoted to the next level. When you return to Ji Nan, he will also reward you and the Tranquil Bamboo Institution. I hope that you can continue to work hard and forge ahead bravely, and don't disappoint the expectations that my father has of you. "

Zhao Jiannan did not say anything else. He quickly stood up to show his humility. His subordinate had done his best and only did what was proper. He was truly ashamed. Thank you, Pavilion Master Hong, for your kindness. Your subordinate will definitely spare no effort to fulfill your expectations. Although he appeared humble in front of others, he was still very happy in his heart. Being able to become famous in this world was indeed his long-cherished wish. Now that he had obtained what he wanted, everything was so beautiful that he wished that one day, no one in this world would be able to recognize him. Spring breeze proud horse hooves disease, a day to see all the Changan flowers.

Beside him, Yang Xidie was also in a trance. She had not expected that this boy, whom she had met by chance in the past, would go along with her and join the ranks of Jinanda. Unknowingly, three years had passed, and today, this young man's name had already shaken the world. The name of the Aurora Sword, Zhao Jiannan, resounded throughout the north and south of the great river as the martial arts world rumored that "the appearance of the Aurora means the disappearance of my life".

At this moment, this man, who was destined to be a legend, was quietly sitting by his side. He still remembered his childish face from before, and firmly told her, "No matter where you go, I will find you." "Yang Xiangdie, I'll remember your name." •\

On the other side, Sun Ji had been back for a few days. Finally, he saw the light again and distanced himself from those ghostly kids. His mood gradually improved. For the past few days, he had been wandering around to relax. He had also heard some rumors, and saw that his young lady liked to gather around that stinking brat's place every day.

He then sent for his own daughter, who was both an experienced person and her father. There were some things that he had to restrain in his heart. There was nothing he could do about it. At his age, there was nothing that worried him more than the marriage of his own daughter.

Speaking of which, it had been twenty years. When his young lady was born that year, he was burning with anxiety outside the door, wishing he could rush in and see what was going on. It was hard to forget that feeling until now. He couldn't stop crying when the child was born. He was somewhat annoyed when he found out that the child was a daughter. After all, he was from the martial arts world, and it was not in the hope that he would have a chance to continue his family business in the future.

However, as time passed, the dried baby also grew bigger and cuter, just like her mother. When she smiled, she would reveal her dimples and her two sharp little canine teeth, and as she walked, she would babble "Abba, Abba!", causing his heart to almost melt.

Moreover, this child had been well-behaved and sensible since he was young, and he was also very smart. When you were angry, he would even come and cheer you up, and everyone would love you. They all praised him for having a cute and sensible girl. When she was six or seven years old, she would have to read and read along with the kids.

At first, he didn't think so. Why would a girl need to read and write? When she grew up, she would marry and have children. She would even marry and become a woman. But this child was stubborn. If he was determined, he wouldn't even be able to coax her with sugar, and he couldn't do anything about it. Every morning, he could hear her voice, her gentle and gentle manner, and then see her carefully written words. He felt very gratified, and felt that his earnest expectations had not been in vain.

When she was a few years older, it was hard to tell where she got that twisted logic. "Reading ten thousand books is better than walking ten thousand miles." This is great, now that the girl is older, the girl is born with an open mind, her heart begins to want to wander around the outside world all the time. In the Divine Great Land, mountains were like paintings. The place was famous for its mountains and rivers were clear and beautiful. This child's footprints was not wide, and he had already traveled through half of the Central Plains.

It was also because he loved his daughter dearly and feared that he would make her feel wronged in the future. As long as she was happy and happy, he would let her be. Plus, he was busy with his official work in Jinan Da Hall, often on business trips, and sometimes took her out for sightseeing.

How could this life truly be free and happy, with everything going according to one's heart? Although he, Sun Ji, was known as the "Quick Blade", it was nothing more than a compliment from the martial arts world. Praise his blade for his kindness and hatred, and his blood spilled all over the place.