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What is the martial arts world? It was not the name given to a large river or a lake. There was no water in a lake.

Wherever there were people, there would be martial arts world!

The martial arts world also had water. The water was very deep, allowing the strong to rule the world and the weak to sink.

The wondrous martial arts world was indescribable. It had its own charisma, its charm that caused countless people to fall for it and offer its name and blood.

Everyone was looking for the martial arts world. The martial arts world was also looking for everyone.

The attraction of the Jianghu to the young people was endless. Qian Jianshe was also a young person, so he was naturally fascinated by the mysterious Jianghu.

"I spend a lot of money, love beauty, take orders from myself, draw my sword in anger, and enjoy life. Do you dare to say that I don't know anything about the martial arts world?"

Qian Jianshe pulled out his sword in anger. A young man like him hated people who denied him the most.

"It's not a martial art, it's a waste!" The pursuit of beauty and anger for the sake of beauty, this was not a martial arts world, this was lust! To act recklessly, this was not a martial arts world. This was recklessness! Young Master Qian, we have a long journey ahead of us, we need to work hard.

Chang Lou concluded with a sentence, denying Qian's main point of view.

"Then where is the Jianghu?"

Qian Jianshe asked, unconvinced.

"I don't know either!" Chang Lou replied honestly.

Without waiting for Qian Zhan's outburst, Chang Lou added, "The martial arts world is everywhere!"

"The most important thing for men in the martial arts world is responsibility, commitment, and the heart of chivalry! "Those who have the right or the wrong are people in the martial arts world."

Chang Lou's words floated in his mind, making him feel as if his hair was about to burst open. He didn't know how much hair he had taken off his head.

The sun was shining brightly outside. The house didn't disturb the duo, who were already in a relationship of concubine, as Jiang Siyuan sat cross-legged on the damp ground with his eyes closed.

The feeling of releasing him was drifting all over the world. Everything was growing, and the rhythm of grass sprouting quietly appeared in his mind.

He then saw the bug slowly walk out of the egg. The life force caused it to break open the egg, this majestic power was truly worthy of respect.

"..."

It was not until dark, when the night had taken over the life, that he was able to extricate himself from that state of mind after hearing the struggle and moaning of life.

The night came earlier than usual, with the sun setting in the west. As soon as dusk came to light, every household had already closed their doors and turned out the lights to sleep.

The three of them walked on the dark path. Under the reflection of the moonlight, this dirt road was frighteningly white. Anyone who stepped on it would feel fear for no reason.

In such an environment, the negative emotions flourished exceptionally smoothly, just like the grass that had been fattened up and had the tendency to dominate the land.

There was also fear in Chang Lou's heart, but it was still far from being able to dominate him. He still had the clarity and judgement that he needed.

"Where are we going?"

Among the three of them, Qian Jin, who was the weakest, asked. He was both nervous and excited.

"General's Tomb!" With the Icy Bone Soul-Sending Flag in one hand and Liu Ye Jian in the other, they led the way to the General's Tomb.

The General's Tomb was not a mausoleum. It was a mountain, a small mountain.

This mountain was over ten Zhang high and had a circumference of ten Zhang, so it couldn't really be called the great husband of the mountain.

The mountain was shaped like a long spear, its tip was long and sharp. On the relatively flat surface of the river, it seemed like a heroic figure that could block ten thousand enemies.

There were many cypress trees on the mountain, tall and straight like swords, and they were lush and verdant all year round.

In the darkness, looking from afar, the mountain seemed to be blessed by the darkness. There was a mysterious power that made it stand out from the masses and made it seem like it did not fear the light at all.

Looking at the color of the sky, Chang Lou estimated that it was about time. According to Zhang Lanjian's information, the ghost soldiers should have moved out by now, but there were no sounds coming from the General's Tomb.

"What's going on?" In his eyes, being together with Zhang Xiuyun was much more promising than lying in a haystack here.

"How would I know?" Chang Lou was also aggrieved, but he wasn't the one manipulating these ghost soldiers to cause trouble. What could he do in this situation?

"Let's go to the front and take a look!" The brazen Jiang Siyuan was not afraid of the heavens or the earth. He had a rather high resistance against ghosts and ghosts. He strode out while dragging his big bone club.

For such brave and fierce teammates, what else could Chang Lou do? He could only arrange for Qian Jin to stay behind and observe while he followed.

"Scarlet Flying Bear army, Flowing Water Plains Great War Monument!"

When they got closer, the house could clearly see the monolith inscriptions on the front of the General's Tomb.

"This is where the Scarlet Flame Army's bear elites fight with the eagle!"

Seeing these blood-red inscriptions, Chang Lou could be considered to be truly shocked. The 15 feet tall and 10 feet wide stone stele was filled with densely packed names. Some of them were famous and some were unknown. Without exception, they were all heroes.

"Magnificent River Lai, Xu Yaohua, Wang Xinglu, Sun Baode …"

Chang Lou gently touched the tombstone. The tombstone was ice-cold, and the names of these heroes were indeed boiling hot.

"The Flying Bear has been utterly defeated. The remaining people, Zhang Fudong and the others, have left their names on this monument to the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who perished in battle!"

At the end of the monolith inscription was a sentence explaining the person who had engraved the monolith and the purpose for which the monolith had been carved.

"A benevolent villain. My path of retreat is absolute. There is no path for the great army, and they suffered a crushing defeat. The descendants shall return justice to the soldiers."

This line of small words unintentionally caused Chang Lou to feel as if it was being struck by lightning.

Twenty years ago, the Cold Moon Empire invaded the Jing Country. Their army was like a hot knife through butter. Within three days, the Jing Nation was in imminent danger.

In this moment of life or death, the famous general, Bo Yang Yan, was leading the Crimson Flame Legion and fighting against the Cold Moon Steel Cavalry.

Both sides were evenly matched, and many of the future generations loved to talk about the beautiful battles. Among them, the battle at the Flowing Water Plains was the most exciting and important.

Nearly two hundred thousand of the most elite warriors of the Jing Country were fighting against one hundred thousand of the Green Hawk Riders of the Cold Moon Empire. They had fought for two days and one night, and finally, both the Flying Bear and the eagle had died.

Chang Lou was very familiar with the battle at the Flowing Water Plains. This was because his father, Chang Shan, had been the commander of the Flying Leopard Cavalry back then. He had relied on this battle to become the Lord Prefect.

According to Chang Shan and the history books, the one closest to the Flowing Water Plains was the Flying Leopard Horse in Liushan. Flying Leopard riding at that time to defeat 50,000 Green Hawk reinforcements, is a key point of the battle victory of the Flowing Water Plains.

The strength of one hundred thousand leopards was at the level of fifty thousand eagle, so they had to face thirty thousand enemies. They had to lose less than ten thousand people. This was an extremely exciting ambush guard battle.

"What does this have to do with Father? What 'Absolute Choice', what exactly is going on? "

Chang Lou stared blankly at the tombstone, unable to come up with an answer no matter how much she thought about it.

"Be careful..." You're courting death! " Jiang Siyuan pulled over the building and an arrow flew past his face.

When he saw the arrow, Chang Lou suddenly understood what was going on. His heart instantly turned to ashes!