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In the past, Qingshui Town's young men had always had a dream in their heart. They yearned for the chivalry and gentleness of the body, as well as the singing of wine. How could they be born with an unsuitable body for martial arts training?

He had never expected that his fate would be so unpredictable. He was actually the son of the current Duke Huai of the Northwest, and although this matter somewhat annoyed Xu Qing, at the very least, because of it, Xu Qing had obtained a stroke of good fortune from Wang Mingyang, allowing him to increase his cultivation by a hundred times over compared to ordinary people.

At the same time, the difference in position allowed Xu Qing to come into contact with many things in this world. What he could not forget the most was the stiff relationship between the martial arts world and his home country. As a young man who had been dreaming of the martial arts world since he was a child, his identity was actually opposed to the martial arts world.

He couldn't help but sigh at the difficult fate that had befallen him, especially after hearing of the Immortal Sect's Sect Leader's conspiracy in the northern part of the continent. Xu Qing's mood worsened.

He didn't know what sort of world the so-called 'everyone can cultivate to become an immortal' or 'everyone can prove that he was truly an immortal'. But he knew that if he wanted to reach this world and cause the country in the human world to fall and the common people to not even exist, Xu Qing would ask himself: he could not do that.

Whether it was Chu Huainan or Wang Mingyang, Xu Qingzhi did not have their broad hearts. He had the grand aspirations of a nation, but he was also a young man. He simply did not want to make the Jianghu, which had already gone bad, become worse. It was unknown when the world had started to separate the martial world from the country. Perhaps only those elders who had stayed on the battlefield for more than ten years could still vaguely remember Tan Zihao's words: "We cultivators should lift the three-foot sword, cross four levels, and defend our rivers and mountains!" The great hero shall serve the nation and the people. "

He did not say that it was natural for those ancestors to die in the past, but he believed that when those seniors decided to stand up with swords, they were already prepared to die.

Everyone had seen Chu Huainan trample across the martial arts world, but who could have clearly seen the rebellious intentions of those ancestors? Perhaps it was only because of Wang Mingyang.

In the past, Xu Qing thoroughly hated Wang Mingyang, but after he had received Wang Mingyang's handwritten apology and explained the reason why he also had some insights regarding the Netherworld Sword Seed, Xu Qingzhi finally realized that this old Daoist, with his pale complexion and white hair, was the real heart of the world. In the end, the events of that year had been completely deceived by someone, purely because as long as the northwest was no longer large, the world would be safe.

However, the sect head of the Land of the Chaotic Immortal was different. Or rather, it could be said to be the Imperial Advisor, Prince Yi. Xu Qingzhi could roughly guess at something. It must be because the Imperial Emperor was not willing to accept Prince Yi's proposal to steal his country and create a cultivation world. Moreover, he was keenly aware of Prince Yi's tiger heart, so he was anxious to execute Prince Yi.

If he had thought more boldly, perhaps the death of the Martial King would not have been as peaceful as it was in the outside world. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for a woman like Wu Zhaoyi to have steadily ascended the throne.

Perhaps, Wu Zhaoyi and Wang Ziyi had already secretly contacted each other, and the Door of Immortality on the Land of the Chaotic Storm might be their first experiment.

However, he had to at least be prepared for something. However, when Xu Qingzhi heard that not only did the Chu Emperor not guard against the Martial Kingdom, but he also secretly transferred General Qin Liangyu and 100,000 halberd warriors to the northwest. Could it be that he wasn't afraid of the Wu Kingdom stabbing him in the back?

There were many famous officials and generals in the Chu Country now. There was the Imperial Advisor Xun Bai Liu, the Northern Military Advisor Lin Chengyan holding the flag, and there was the Grand Scholar Jiang Zuo, the Grand Scholar Han Tan, and even Xiahou Yuan who sighed at the fact that there were many talented people in the younger generation. There were the Overlord of the Northern Territories, Chu Huainan, Qin Liangyu, the general in white robes from the northwest, Murong Qianchen, and many generals under Chu Huainan's banner. In the imperial court, there were also Jin Rong Yue, the vice minister of the military, Yan Ming, the commander of the imperial guards, and Di Xiangchang, the commander of the Yang Guards who was in charge of defending the imperial harem.

However, the only people who could rule over a country from one side to the other were probably Chu Huainan and Qin Liangyu.

As long as these two people were here, regardless of whether it was the million strong grassland army or the tens of thousands of Martial Kingdom battleships, they would not be able to cross the border and take even half a step. The two of them were not just the generals of a small country, they were also the two main flags of Chu. As long as these two flags were present, no one would dare to act rashly towards Chu.

Now, in order to deal with the demons in Saibei, the two of them had joined the Northwest Front. Who would be the one to defend the Yangtze River defense line?

Murong Qian Xun? His own strength did not lose to Qin Liangyu's either. If he had gone to the Yangtze River to guard it, he would be fine, but Murong Qianxu was under the Northwest Steel Cavalry, so for now, he would have to take care of at least fifty percent of these soldiers, let alone the men riding on the horses. How were they supposed to fight against people on the river?

This time, Qin Liangyu had only brought the hundred thousand soldiers with him to the northern border. In order to deal with him, the Chu Country had sent out their best cavalry and elite soldiers. This battle between Bei Bei and the Northwest was in fact the world's most powerful cavalry soldier against a half-step immortal.

Xu Qingzhi could not understand who else was on the Yangtze River. However, since these old fellows were willing to go all out, how could they not hold back? Who knew what kind of hidden spies there might be?

The moment Wang Jing set foot on the road towards Mount Kunlun, the wheel of history quietly changed. This matter, which no one else, including Xu Qingzhi, cared about, proved that on a certain day in the future, this matter was a success.

At this moment, Xu Qingzhi was playing with Li Tongxuan. The little fellow was scratching its head as it watched Xu Qingzhi fiddle with the two bowls on the ground.

"Alright, guess again."

Li Tongxuan pondered for a moment, then extended his chubby little hand, pointed at a bowl, and firmly said, "This! It must be this! "

"Are you sure?"

"Wait …"

Xu Qingzhi watched with a smile.

"Forget it, I'll still do this."

Li Tongxuan rubbed his forehead with a resolute expression on his face.

"Then …" "Watch carefully!"

Xu Qing lifted up the bowl Li Tong had chosen. It was empty, with nothing inside. Soon after, Xu Qingzhi lifted up the other bowl, revealing the small rock that covered the bowl.

"Hahaha, wrong again."

Li Tong's mouth twitched, then he clenched his teeth and stretched out his neck with his eyes closed. His expression was as if he was begging for death.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound rang out as Xu Qing's head exploded against Li Tongxuan's forehead. The pitiful Li Tongxuan was on the verge of tears as he painfully rubbed his forehead.

"Again!"

This little fellow had already been deceived by Xu Qing several times. His unyielding nature was truly a headache.

"Xu Qingzhi, come over here!"

Xu Qingzhi froze. He had forgotten that the young ancestor had come over. A loud roar from the river and lions scared Xu Qingzhi so much that he hurriedly put away his bowl and ran over. Li Tongxuan was right behind him, shouting and shouting, but he couldn't even call him big brother Qing.

"Is it fun to bully someone like Little Tongxuan?"

"Fun... "Eh, that's not it. What do you mean bullying?" This is what you call bullying, okay?

The latter sentence was something that he would not dare to say even if he were beaten to death.

"Humph!" Do you take me for that silly little Xuan? It was obviously two empty bowls, but the stone has always been in your hands. It doesn't matter which one of them is chosen, it would be wrong.

Ah!" You are indeed worthy of being called an unrivaled, intelligent, and talented young lady. Nothing can be hidden from your eyes.

In truth, this kind of operation was only understood by Chu Gumo after Mo Yunchang had thought about it and asked. However, Mo Yunchang naturally would not admit it. Enjoying Xu Qingzhi's flattery, she enjoyed it very much.

"Alright, alright, I got it. I called you here to torture you... No, it's to denounce them for their crimes! "

Xu Qing was stunned. He wanted to denounce him for his crimes? Which crime? He had been very careful these past two days. He had also been very careful when eating roasted chicken in secret, or when he was being pulled by Wei Youdao and Chu Yin to watch the bride get married.

"I say, where's my food? Didn't you say that you would treat me to something delicious? "Why isn't it done yet?"

Mo Yunchang found it difficult to conceal her anger. Xu Qingzhi actually dared to deceive her.

"No …" Didn't they already go to the Drunken Immortal Tavern yesterday? This Drunken Immortal Tavern is already the best restaurant in Longxi. "

Eldest Miss, this Long Xi is not like the Ye Yang of your hometown, and is even more so not as prosperous as your hometown. In this bordering city, a restaurant like the Drunken Immortal would have to thank us for the famous food and fun of the Marquis of Peace. In the Northern Lands, other than the Ye Yang where the Duke Huai Palace resides, there really isn't a place that is more prosperous than Long Xi.

"Oh? Is that so? Then, am I mistaken in blaming you? "

"En..." No, no, no, how could he say the wrong thing? The weirdest was the weirdest, the weirdest was the one in the capital, and the weirdest was the weirdest. The weirdest was the weirdest. No, only when the palace's chef is kidnapped can we repay Yun Chang's kindness. It can only be said that her ability to celebrate is not enough. "

Xu Qinzhi's face was filled with helplessness and guilt. His acting had truly cut straight to the point.

"Alright, alright, I know. It's good that you have this kind of intention."

Oh wow, Miss Mo, you really know how to act. As long as you flatter me well, it doesn't matter how unrealistic this flattery is …

"I've been listening to you talk about a war with Saibei for the past two days. Tell me about it."

It was this expression! Xu Qinghui looked at Mo Yunchang's face that was filled with the desire to know, and he knew that this was his true goal. This expression was extremely familiar to him. "Wuwuwu, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

"This... "I'm not too sure either. Although I'm in name, no one has ever told me about the war. After all, I'm not at the frontlines to send troops out to the outside, so it's not my fault that I'm the one who's fighting."

"Send troops?"

Mo Yunchang keenly grasped the meaning of this word.

Bad news, this mouth of his.

Xu Qingzhi wanted to slap himself in the face, but when he thought of Mo YunChang's lively personality, Xu Qingzhi was most worried about … It happened.

"We're going too!"

It was over. It had really happened.

Mo Yunchang excitedly said, "Let's not go together with those soldiers. I've never seen him before. "Let's go by ourselves. We'll take a look at the north. Who knows, we might even kill some devil protectors of the north along the way. The holy sons of the north might even be able to solve your problem in the northwest."

I say, Miss Mo, are you reading too many novels? What Devil Sect's Saint Child? Isn't he playing house? Don't even mention solving problems for the Northwest, he would already be thankful if he didn't create trouble for the Northwest.

"That... Right now, Northwest and Saibei are in a period of stress, and there are so many people in Saibei who want to kill me as soon as possible. I am simply a walking human meat target, so it's best not to go to Saibei at this moment. "

In fact, when Mo Yunchang said that she wanted to go, Xu Qingzhi knew that it was over. With the personality of our Miss Mo, he had aroused her interest and made a decision. Let alone eight horses, eight Wang Mingyang wouldn't be able to pull it back …

"Xu Qinzhi, are you afraid?" Are you not allowed? "

No?

"Piss off!" Why would I be afraid … "I just …"

"Alright, you don't need to say it anymore. No way, no way. I'll go call Little Tongxuan and Little Lin Xuan along. I don't want to call you anymore, hmph!"

I knew it must be like this …

"Forget it …" At most, I'll accompany you there, but remember, when you get to Saibei, you have to listen to everything I say, otherwise, no matter what I won't accompany you to, you can ask Li Tongxuan, this brat doesn't have his father and I to agree to go, and there's also Chu … Lin Xuan, will that brat … "Hold on."

If he did not go, then no matter how much Mo Yunchang tried to rope him in, she would not be able to not follow him and would instead run to Saibei. At the same time, if he went to Saibei, then wouldn't that mean …

"Saibei! Great, the desert was lonely, and the river was full of suns. If I go to Saipei, maybe I'll be able to create a real border jam! "Yes, I do."

"When did you come over!"

Xu Qingzhi cried out in alarm. It was her birthday, and she was the most lively young lady of Lakeview Manor, the Big Dipper of the martial arts world. He was the current crown prince of Chu, the ruler of his country. And there was also the fact that he, Prince Huai of the Northwest, was being targeted and killed by a thorn in his side that was on the mind of Saibei …

The scene of the three men running eagerly to the north and right under the noses of the enemy … Xu Qingzhi inexplicably thought of the three lambs in the river, which had taken a clean bath and ran to the den of wolves. He loudly yelled, "I'm done bathing, let's eat."

It was his birthday!