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Qian Tong had already been living in this grassland for five years. Since the store was placed in the White Horse Division, Qian Tong had taken over the position of shopkeeper and stayed here ever since. The Qian Family's trading company in the prairie would send a new batch of people over every once in a while, ensuring that everyone in a foreign land had time to accompany their families.

However, Qian Tong had stayed in the Central Plains for five years and the employees around him had changed into three to four batches. He was the only one who had never stepped foot back into the Central Plains.

This was also the reason why money could not be returned to the Central Plains. Qian Tong could not bear to see the Central Plains attacking the Northwest, but he could not get used to it with the status of a businessman. Therefore, he chose to stay in the prairie and steadily manage his own land.

When he found out that the shopkeeper in front of him was Qian Tong, Xu Qinghui felt deep veneration for him.

Most of the scholars in this world scolded the Northwest, but Qian Tong, who was a businessman, could see through this point. Xu Qingzhi suddenly felt that this world had a bit of benevolence and morality.

Xu Qingzhi respectfully bowed to Qian Bian in respect for his juniors.

"This junior is Xu Qingzhi. Thank you, Shopkeeper Qian."

Xie Qian Tong was not afraid of risks to protect his group, so he returned Xie Qian Tong's fair view of the Northwest.

Qian Tong naturally knew of Xu Qing's identity. The eyes of the old shopkeeper, who had stayed in the plain for five years, reddened as he excitedly walked forward. As if he was looking at a proud disciple, he affectionately held Xu Qing's hand.

"Your Highness …" "Quick, sit down, sit down, sit down, talk …"

Only after he sat down did Qian Chao calm down.

"Your Highness, as soon as I saw the notice, I knew that you're the only one who would dare to solitarily attract the pursuit of Swallow School at such a crucial moment."

It could be seen that the notification of money had said that the Northwest had shouldered too much responsibility for the Imperial Court. Now that the Great Prairie had invaded, the Central Plains did not send a single soldier.

He naturally did not know that although the Emperor of Chu had been pressured by his courtiers to send troops from the Central Plains, he had personally used the Golden Cicada's escape strategy to bring Xun Bai Liu to the Yangtze River and secretly transferred Qin Liangyu, this scheming person, to the northwest.

"Shopkeeper Qian, don't say it like that. The current Northwest and the imperial government …" They had already united … "Oh yeah, I almost forgot to mention one thing."

After Xu Qinzhi finished speaking, Chu Yin smiled.

"This is the current crown prince."

"Too... "Crown Prince?"

If it was any other place in the Central Plains that had a good relationship with Xu Qingzhi, it wouldn't be a big deal. After all, the Central Plains also had people that could see things clearly. But the Crown Prince … This was no ordinary matter. Furthermore, he was risking his own life with Xu Qingzhi. This was an extremely close friendship.

The old shopkeeper's tears rolled down his face. After so many years, the Chu Country had finally once again united against a common enemy.

"Yes …" Your Highness the Crown Prince! "

For these elders, what they wanted to see the most wasn't how great their children and grandchildren's achievements were, but how the people of Chu were reborn in the past. Chu Huainan was the sharpest blade in the country, while Emperor Chu sat calmly at the back, managing the overall situation. There was Xun Bailiu, Lin Chengyan, and Qin Liangyu.

Xu Qingzhi and Chu Yin couldn't help but look at each other, shocked by Qian Tong.

Even after the shopkeeper had left, the two of them still had not gotten rid of their heaviness. Instead, it was Mo Yunchang who was confused and angrily blamed Xu Qingzhi for not paying attention to her.

"Chu Yin, you said ten years later …" Forget it, let's talk about the future later. Let's just focus on the present. "

Chu Yin naturally understood what Xu Qinzhi wanted to say, but he also knew why Xu Qing wanted to say something.

Under the strong invitation of Shopkeeper Qian, the three of them had a dinner together. They discussed how to deliver the goods to the Qian Family by taking advantage of the Qian Family Shop tomorrow and decided to leave with the caravan. When Xu Qingzhi had entered the grassland, he had already thought that the tribe could not stay for more than two days.

The three people of Xu Qing's party drifted on the prairie. Qin Liangyu led his army and pounced on the Royal House of Mo Bei. Yanmen's garrison was at full strength as Chu Huainan's Tiger Wolf Division swept across Saibei. There was only one word to be fought over everywhere — time.

However, no one knew that the Imperial Court did not know about Emperor Chu's ridiculous' death admonishment ', nor did Chu Huai Nan from the north, nor did Qin Liangyu, who had entered the Royal House in the north, nor did the Chu Emperor, who had been on the edge of the Yangtze River, nor did anyone know about it. At this very moment, a conspiracy was brewing in this city against Xu Qing and his enemies in the northwest.

At the Xue Mansion in Yeyang City.

Xue Guozhou respectfully kneeled in front of the old man. Upon closer inspection, one could see that this arrogant youth was sweating profusely.

As one of the most outstanding youths in the Xue Manor, Xue Guozhou had long known that the Xue Mansion had long contacted the various families of the Northwest Territories to rebel against the "farmland" system. He also knew that the first step was to drag down Duke Huai of the Northwest, who was sitting on the divine altar. But he had never thought that his clan's true representative would be so bold. If the imperial government was a dragon, then the northwest side was the dragon python. No matter how large the Xue Clan was, they could only barely be considered a small snake.

And the clan not only had to pull down this Flood Python to gain its position, they also had to let the Xue Clan take control of the northwest side to swallow the python!

"The Zheng, Yan, and Li Families will definitely go all out. They will only think about how much to divide the Northwest Precious Land. They were just a bunch of sour scholars who could not bear to see Chu Yinan in action. It was only the use of them, but it was actually the Zhou family of Chang An, acting as an irreplaceable deterrent to the government in the face of the families that swept across the northwest. They definitely want a share of the benefits in the northwest. "

Xue Guozhou listened silently and did not dare to speak. Today, Old Xue had left him alone. Even someone as outstanding as him, was unable to figure out Old Xue's intentions.

"Zheng'er, are you afraid?"

Afraid, how could he not be afraid? If this matter was not handled well, he would be betraying the country and leading the enemy. The Xue Clan's hundred years of history were all gone.

"Grandson …" Listen to elder. "

Old Xue's hair was white and he already had a few spots of age, but his smile was very amiable, like the spring breeze blowing past his face.

A first rank grandmaster!

"I purposely told you this because I want you to remember that our Xue Family isn't like those ordinary families that are at peace with the situation. You must know, we were once rich and powerful in the Northwest! A hundred years of heritage was not something they could slaughter at will! Your father... "Although you are the Patriarch, you are always ambiguous regarding this matter. Forget it, you can take care of this matter!"

Xue Guozhou looked up. He suddenly felt an unprecedented feeling of fear and pressure pressing against him, as if he had entered a deep abyss.

"But …"

"I know what you want to say, there is nothing to be unconvinced about. All the people in the world come for profit, all the people in the world come for profit. As long as they were willing to do it, the three great families would definitely give it their all. Do you dare? "

A wind blew from outside the hall and Xue felt like he had fallen into an icy cave.

"..."

Swallow Gate.

Seven days had passed since the Yeluzin army's invasion. The last great city of Pingsha and Lin Chengyan had joined hands in front of Chu Huainan's army that had set out to go to the north of the Yancheng, and Tie Bugui's subordinates had been blocked at the Kwong Ma River. The attack on that night had been utterly defeated, and now the Kwai Ma River was changing its position.

The wind cavalry of the Mongol oak had formed quite a few ripples in the tight war storm. After learning that the Gale cavalry of the Mongol oak was on the Kobayashi river, Chu Huainan had no choice but to change his strategy and turn Tie Bugui into a deterrent.

On the other hand, Qin Liangyu, who had entered the Northern Desert on his own, had long since lost contact with everyone, including one of the Xu Qing who had entered the Northern Desert a few days ago.

Right now, Yanmen Mountain was covered in blood. Yerugin did not seem to care about the casualties of the people on the prairie at all. For the past seven days, there were very few attacks on the city, and many of the soldiers' corpses did not even have time to retract and were about to fight.

At the top of the city, Princess Huai and Wang Mingyang stood side by side. This unparalleled beauty who had already passed but still possessed the temperament of many young ladies did not show any signs of fatigue.

"Your highness, it's less than seventy thousand."

Yanmen gatekeeper Peng Tan whispered to Princess Huai.

Princess Huai only lightly nodded her head, as if she didn't realize that there were only seventy thousand people left to fight on her side and that there were still six hundred thousand soldiers outside the city.

"Senior, from now on, I can only rely on you."

She dismissed everyone, her heroic spirit was gone, and her tone was helpless. The northwest side was already at the end of their tether. These days, Princess Hua-Yang did not use Wang Mingyang's disciple Wu Dang, but instead used the northwest side of the army of more than two hundred thousand soldiers from Youzhou to face the reckless siege and defend for seven days. A hundred thousand people had died in exchange for four hundred thousand lives.

"Princess, don't worry. I, Wang Mingyang, am here one day. The people of the Great Prairie are to rest and take a step past the gates of the Great Yan Mountain!"

Princess Huai was startled. She noticed that Wang Mingyang had said "he, Wang Mingyang, has only one day" instead of "a disciple has only one day". This seemingly indistinguishable phrase represented too many things.

As everyone knew, all Zongshi realm experts who were not in the military could not participate in the war against the country. Wang Mingyang must have made up his mind to do so.

"Senior …"

Before she could finish her words, Wang Mingyang suddenly rose up on his sword and flew up high above the gates of Yanmen City.

"Our sect, Wudang Wang Mingyang. From today onwards, Wang Mingyang was willing to give up the Great Way of the Heavens and the Earth, and from today onwards, he would no longer be Wang Mingyang, the martial artist, and the king! Bright! "Yang!"

A strong wind suddenly blew, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled.

A thunderbolt struck down from the sky.

"Sect master!"

"Don't …"

Under the lightning strikes, Wang Mingyang's blood madly gushed out, his comprehension of the Great Dao was actually being sucked away by the heavens and earth! Instantly, his seven orifices began to bleed like a mad demon.

The enlightenment of the Heavenly Dao had helped Wang Mingyang become unrivalled in the mortal world for dozens of years, and now all of them had been extracted by the heavens and the earth. Although his combat power was still there and he still had his Grandmaster Realm cultivation base, he could no longer be unrivalled in the mortal world.

This invincible old man of a hundred years old had given up a fortune to the northwest of the world.

Swallow Gate was closed, the Great Prairie tent.

Looking at Wang Mingyang who was struck by lightning, it was hard to tell if he was serious or cold.

"Stupid!" Without the good fortune of the world in his body, did Wang Mingyang really think he could stop me? However … If a Grandmaster from the Central Plains is so hot-blooded, then even thousands of years would be enough for us to not even dare to take a single step. "

At this moment, Mo Bei, Saibei, Karakorum, and Changan all looked over. There was joy, sorrow, respect, and indifference.

The mountain that was pressing down on the hearts of the martial artists of the world, had collapsed.

"Senior … "Why does it have to be like this …"

She was already on the verge of tears.

After the lightning strikes ended, the dark clouds that filled the sky dissipated, and Wang Mingyang landed on his sword while covered in blood.

Xu Qinzhi said something to Wang Jing …" Is... Heaven and earth made up their minds to make a living for the people, to make a life for the holy people … For Everlasting... Opening peace! I, Wang Mingyang, have been invincible in this world for decades, how could I... "To lose to a child.

He had once stood at the peak of martial artists, and every move he made would affect the pulse of the world. He had missed it, and was in a hurry to make progress, but he had never changed his mind about helping the world.

"Only when we become elders do we understand that our own reasoning is to deprive the world of its rights."

Wang Mingyang slowly stood up. Although his clothes had been struck by lightning, they were still tattered despite the resistance of his inner strength.

He saw Wang Mingyang standing on top of the city wall.

However, he turned his back to the army and stood to the south.

"The Heavenly Dao shines resplendently, the path of humanity is boundless. We do not seek to prove ourselves to the heavens, but we wish to clear our hearts of the people of this world! "

The voice was like thunder, surging with power.

The Royal Concubine Huai understood that Wang Mingyang wasn't trying to tell the world how much he cared about the world. It was just that … Ask for help for the Northwest.

Just as Wang Mingyang finished his sentence, waves of shouts that shook the world came crashing in.

"Yu Zhou Ten Thousand Blade Mountain."

"Thirteen gunmen from Ganzhou."

"The Wu family has arrived to provide assistance from the Moon Tower."

"Dark Asura Hall's Sixteen Shadow Guards."

"The Mi Prefecture Point Blue Faction!"

"..."

Thunderous booms rang out as the silhouettes of people dashing thousands of miles could be seen.

Wang Mingyang smiled.

After dozens of years, regardless of how much they argued against Chu Huainan, they were still insulting him.

However, at this moment of life and death, these people had put down their grudges. Even though they were not like Wang Mingyang who was a Zongshi realm expert, they had all dispatched their experts.

The eight hundred disciples each held two sabers, making it clear that if the two sabers were stained with the blood of the people of the Great Prairie, they would not be able to get it back.

However, no one dared to underestimate the thirteen spear users of Ganzhou. After all, it was not a common sight in the world to be able to withstand the Seven Ultimate Sword Formation's White Horse Cavalry.

The Wu Clan of the Moon Tower was not the strongest clan in the tower. In terms of combat strength, they could not be compared to the Qin Clan. In terms of personal strength, they couldn't compare to those martial arts sects. However, the Wu family had supported the most difficult seven years of the first establishment of the Moon Tower with the financial resources of a single family.

Dark Asura Hall, the strongest assassination organisation hidden outside the sight of the people of this world. The sect leader's guards were called Shadow Guards, and they formed a team of sixteen people. There were a total of three groups of forty-eight people. On this trip to the northwest, they directly dispatched the most powerful of the three groups, the "Heaven" group. Jericho had to protect his generals.

As for the Mi Prefecture's Dian Cang sect, they directly went all out. Apart from their sect master and a few youths, the Dian Cang sect had actually dispatched a total of six thousand people from their sect!

This was Chu Country, this was Chu Country!

Where there were people, there would be fights and injustice.

But when faced with the invasion of foreign enemies, they will form an unprecedented cohesive force.

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