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The head guard of the famous hall, Nangong Yulie, was born with the Demonic Eye. This person had just joined the famous hall and had not made himself known. Instead, he had been sent to Tongzhou to be the judge of this place. Every day was just a trifling matter of reviewing the various case files and dealing with official documents from day to night. After work, he ran to the brothel to drink some wine and sing a beautiful song. Life in the small world was quite pleasant.

It was not until War God Wu Ke attacked Yang Zhou, the fortified city of Fu Lin Pavilion, that his fate changed.

That year, Huban's army, the most elite of the army in Jinan City, went south to attack the city and raid the land, preparing to wipe out all the lands in the north. However, at this time of year, the Yellow River flowed unfavorable overflowing, and the great embankment burst into an uncontrollable situation, drowning the fields on both sides of the river. The people were displaced and corpses were strewn everywhere. Meanwhile, all the focus of Ji Nanda's reputation was on the war that was the focus of all attention. There was simply no excess food or materials needed to resist the earthquake. Suddenly, the people's thoughts changed and their prices skyrocketed. In one night's work, the price of food broke through the heaven's price limit. When the price reached one hundred gold coins, the people complained and complained. Both large and small areas were filled with gossip and undercurrents.

At this moment, the White Lotus Cult, which had been hiding for a long time in fear that the world would not fall into chaos, seized this opportunity and started fanning the flames, stirring up trouble and recruiting new troops. In just a month, they had gathered over a hundred thousand chaotic troops and started attacking the city and plundering the lands, continuously devouring and annexing the territory of the famous Church.

A spark can set the prairie ablaze. The situation became more and more serious, like the eruption of a torrent and the collapse of a building. During that time, Jinan Da Ming Tang received daily urgent warnings from all parts of the Central Plains, imploring the headquarters to dispatch their troops quickly to suppress the rebellion. As for the lack of defence, it was known as the White Lotus Cult's Chaos Faction taking over Yi Fen one by one.

Marshal Hong Beifei was extremely infuriated. He never thought that his central plains would fall. The situation was precarious, leading to a combination of day and night to urge Wu Ke to end the Yangzhou war as soon as possible, and to gather Huban's army to suppress the rebellion.

However, the Yangzhou War had reached its most critical moment. Wu Ke was riding a tiger and had no way to stop it. He was also a cruel and merciless man. He knew that if Hong Beifei knew that he would be defeated, then he would definitely be severely punished. Therefore, they didn't want to listen to Xuan Yang's disobedience, so they hid this urgent military situation and tried their best to increase the number of people who would attack the city day and night in the hope that they would be able to snatch Yangzhou in one fell swoop and return triumphantly.

Of course, we already know the result of Yangzhou War. After Hong Beifei survived, he decided to strip Wu Ke of his military power. He was afraid of the Wu family's ingrained fear, so he delayed his execution for half a year after everything calmed down. He was declared to be seriously injured, and was added to the funeral for his unparalleled glory.

The vast ocean flowed, showing the true colors of a hero. Heaven will leave the opportunity to the lucky ones who are ready for the moment. In this moment of life or death, Nangong Yulie had finally revealed another terrifying talent. Unparalleled command. At that time, every place in the Central Plains had fallen. As soon as the officials of Tongzhou City heard about the movements of the army outside the city, they were so terrified that they couldn't sleep at all. They all prepared to pack their bags and run away. On the way back, he was captured by Nangong Yulie and held as hostage. He overstepped his authority and gave out orders, immediately summoning all the troops in the city. Before the enemy even had a firm foothold, he led three thousand elite Elite Soldiers to launch a blitzkrieg battle.

Although the enemy had claimed to have tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, they were the militia that dragged their families along with them. How could they be a match for the real Iron-Blood Army? The success of a long drought to meet the rain, to Jinan Da Tang injected a heartwarming agent.

Commander Hong Beifei, seeing that he was so impressive, was able to carry out such a great responsibility. He also handed more soldiers and horses to his commander. When he received the transfer order from the Hebei Dao overseer, the nightmare of the popular White Lotus Cult rebellion began. The battle was so intense that blood flowed in rivers and people were forced to retreat step by step. The veterans were kept outside the pass. There was nothing more he could do.

Nangong Yulie had made a name of himself and had been transferred to the headquarters of Ji Nan City. Life was completely different from then on.

And today, the Zenith Light Sword Zhao Jiannan was facing a famous general refined from the mountains of corpses and the seas of blood — — Absolute Soul Spear Nangong Yulie. He had long seen through life and death, disregarded life, and would do anything for victory. As the saying goes, a general's achievements will last forever. The law of the jungle was something he had always believed in. He didn't mind sacrificing the lives of others for the ultimate victory.

The Absolute Soul Spear Nangong Yulie's thin face had some fine wrinkles. This was the mark of having gone through many hardships. His figure was tall and straight. His eyes were deep and gloomy. It was as if there was a thick blood mist that could not be dissipated, and his expression was as cold as ice. At this moment, he was staring coldly at his opponent, saying with slight ridicule, "Zhao Jiannan, right? I've heard your name a lot these days, and you're a little famous now. However, your luck ends here. I, Nangong Yulie, have seen too many talented people in the past few decades. However, there aren't many who can live for a long time. Do you really think you have a chance? " When he finished speaking, his eyes turned serious and cold. It was like a thousand-year-old ice-cold side bone in a world of ice and snow.

The glow of the Aurora Sword in Zhao Jiannan's hand intensified as it bloomed into a scorching red flame. The flames of war on his chest were instantly rekindled by the other party's ruthlessness, burning fiercely. The light kept flickering in his hand, like silver needles stabbing into the ground, lighting up the sky. However, she heard his incomparably firm voice say, "Cut the crap, make your move!"

Hearing that, Nangong Yulie didn't waste any more time. His figure flashed and disappeared. Everyone only saw a blur before their eyes as a blurry shadow that was hard to be seen by the naked eye appeared in front of Zhao Jiannan's eyes at lightning speed, piercing through the void like a bolt of lightning.

At this point, Zhao Jiannan who had been waiting for a long time had also moved, rushing in like a bolt of lightning. This was the most intense battle zone in the world where experts fought. They flew through it as if they were flying, leaving this world.

This was because they knew that the upcoming war was abnormally dangerous. In order to avoid harming the innocent, it was best to stay away from the crowd. However, everyone present at the hall didn't agree. If you beat us up, it would hinder us from doing anything. Even if we stayed by the side and watched, we wouldn't be able to do anything. If you don't look, who knows who will win and who will lose.

For a moment, the crowd surged like the tide as they chased one after another to see what was going on. They didn't need anyone to encourage them to do so.

At this time, Zen Master Wu Wei and Northern Marshal Hong Beifei met up. They smiled at each other and called out, "Let's go, we have to hurry and take a look too!"

"Good, good. "Let's go together!"

Wu Wei asked while walking, "Beifei, who do you think will win?"

Marshal Hong Beifei looked at him and smiled, and replied with a question, "You came earlier than me, so you must know better than me. Just who do you think you are more optimistic about? "

Wu Wei was also an experienced man. After pondering for a moment, he smiled and said, "Haha, to be honest, I just saw Zhao Jiannan move with ease and with ease. He hadn't even drawn his sword when competing with Sun Ji and the others. His swordsmanship had already reached the acme of perfection. He's also the last disciple of the Sword Emperor, Sage Xiao. To be honest, I think that he will be the best! "

Hong Beifei glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and saw that he was smiling yet not smiling. He was unable to fathom his intentions, so he simply said, "Since you choose Zhao Jiannan, then I choose Nangong Yulie. How about we make a bet? "

"Never. "Betting on what?"