Guan Junlang brought the slowest military speed, with the least casualties caused by the impact, and almost no losses.

Guan Junlang and Guan Lao did not join the ranks of chasing the Japanese army.

After Xing Zhen defeated the demon flood, all the golden matter and flames at the fierce battle between the two disappeared. Xing Zhen's figure was also revealed in everyone's eyes.

Seeing Xing Zhen falling down, Guan Lao on the city wall ran away without a trace. His speed was no less than that of young people, Guan Junlang was stunned.

The county magistrate was speechless. Is this still his own father? No matter how you look at Mr. Guan’s concern, he puts Xing Zhen first.

I don’t know where Mr. Guan got the strength, so he picked up Xing Zhen and ran back to Guangming City. You should know that Xing Zhen is now an adult, and the warrior has a strong physique and a much higher weight than ordinary people.

Mr. Guan hugged Xing Zhen and panted, still insisting, holding the young man tightly in his arms.

Xing really felt a strange feeling, as if he had regained the warmth he lost in his childhood in Mr. Guan. He wanted to refuse Mr. Guan, after all, the old man was too old.

However, Xing Zhen's words were ignored by Mr. Guan, and Xing Zhen had no strength and could not resist.

Guan Junlang is strong, afraid that his father will bump into it by accident. He has his arms and legs, and it is easy to break if he has accidents.

He was unwilling to come forward to take Xing Zhen, but Mr. Guan refused sternly.

"No, you young guys are frivolous and hurt Xing really takes responsibility?"

Guan Junlang's face was pitch black, and he couldn't figure out which family Xing Zhen was from. He still couldn't afford to take responsibility? Is it as a big man?

On the wall of Guangming City, Yang Qi stopped a group of people who were furious and wanted to slap Gao Guxiu Xiuqi to death.

First, he ordered people to carry them down and they were dying and would not be compensated. Then, despite the opposition of everyone, he personally stepped forward to help Gao Gu Xiuqi up.

He wiped the blood from Gao Gu Xiuqi's face with his own hands, sighed and asked helplessly, "Hey, why?"

Gao Gu Xiuqi looked around, full of murderous eyes. He squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying and replied: "It's okay to be the dick who has been a lifetime, but he actually wants to ride on my head if he can't afford it."

"I am still young and can take a try."

Yang Qi asked back: "Why did we establish the Guangming Church for? Is it for glory and wealth?"

"The original agreement and spirit were all gone, were they wiped out by the comfortable life?"

Seeing that Gao Gu Xiuqi was silent, Yang Qi continued, "Take a step back and say that even if you want to get to power, you can use any means, but you cannot cooperate with the Japanese tribe. Have you forgotten that we have made an oath to kill the Japanese together?"

"Hahaha" Gao Gu Xiuqi laughed in anger, and his laughter was filled with endless ridicule.

"Fake all of them are fake. If you think about my name carefully, can't you see the flaws?"

Yang Qi said in one sentence: "The name of the Japanese tribe is nothing strange. I knew you were a member of the Japanese tribe."

"I have always believed that there may be one or two good people in the Japanese tribe. I am also very lucky to have met a good person in the world."

"Whether you are a lie or a deceit, you and I are real when we are born and die. Even if you are a member of the Japanese, you cannot change this fact."

Gao Gu Xiuqi interrupted: "What's the use of saying this? Don't you kill me today? Too many past emotional bonds will only make you more painful when you kill me."

Yang Qi said in a shocking way: "Who said I want to kill you? Today's mistake cannot cover up the past love. If you want to be the leader of the Light Cult, just do it for you."

"It's just a title, I, Yang Qi, have never taken it seriously."

"Hmph" Gao Gu Xiuqi snorted coldly. His injuries were too serious and large pieces of blood were sprayed out of his nostrils.

"You said it nicely. What's the use of giving it to me if you're a disabled student of Light?"

Yang Qi leaned close to Gao Gu Xiuqi's ear and lowered his voice and whispered: "Do you want to follow me? Anyway, I'll teach you the light."

Then, Yang Qi smiled playfully: "The Light Cult I gave you is even more broken than it is now. I will lead my brother who volunteered to follow me to continue killing the Japanese devils."

"If there are Japanese devils, the order to kill Japanese will not stop. Even if the three major cities are destroyed, they will continue to kill them, and no one of the Japanese beasts will be left behind."

"Don't tell me about your life experience. It's useless. Killing the Japanese order will not show mercy to your relatives."

After speaking, Yang Qi ignored what Gao Gu Xiuqi thought. He announced loudly in public, and the voice mixed with internal force spread throughout the entire City of Light.

"Today I, Yang Qi, passed on one of the leaders of the Guangming Sect to Gao Gu Xiuqi, and Gao Gu Xiuqi will be the second leader of the Guangming Sect in the future."

"I, Yang Qi, who is willing to follow Gao Gu Xiuqi, will never object and will not become enemies. As a member of the Light Church, you must also obey the orders of the leader and do not have the intention to disobey Gao Gu Xiuqi."

Yang Qi suddenly raised his voice, his tone filled with heat: "The troops in the three major cities of the Japanese tribe are almost exhausted, and it is the time to be empty."

"After three months of repairing, I will lead my brothers who voluntarily continue to kill the U tribe and raise troops to fight into the U tribe. We will support the war until the U tribe does not exist in the Seven Killing World."

"I, Yang Qi, withdrew from the Light Cult today and are willing to kill the brothers of the Japanese clan with me. Let's reorganize the power together, called the Dark Envoy."

"Don't force voluntarily following..."

Yang Qi's words behind him were drowned out by the cheers and shouts of Guangming City. Among them were men, women, old and young, and even children's tender voices.

"Hahaha" Yang Qi laughed loudly and walked down the city wall.

Yang Qi's figure gradually drifted away, and on the city wall, Gao Gu Xiuqi was surrounded by a group of Light Cults who had survived the disaster.

Everyone glared at me, and the murderous leak was uncovered.

Gao Gu Xiuqi is now extremely weak. Not to mention the warriors of the Light Sect, even an ordinary citizen can take his life.

Gao Gu Xiuqi was not afraid of death at first, but now Yang Qi gave him hope to survive. It is like a poor person, and there is little difference between having money or not.

But when this person suddenly became a wealthy landlord and enjoyed the food and beauty, he would definitely be one hundred and twenty people who would not be happy if he turned him into his original pauper.

Gao Gu Xiuqi was almost like this. After seeing the hope of life again, he wanted to survive even more.

Seeing that the people around him were getting closer, they were ready to rub their hands or clenching their weapons, they wanted to tear him apart from the ancient Xiuqi.

Gao Gu Xiuqi shouted: "You all stop, Yang Qi has already passed on the position of the leader to me. As a member of the Light Church, can you not rebel?"

One sentence scared the people who were eager to try, but there were still a few people who were desperate to move forward.

The weak Gao Gu Xiuqi exhausted the little left of his strength and raised his voice and said, "If you don't listen to me, can you not even listen to Yang Qi's words?"

Yang Qi is not only the leader of the Light Cult, but also the spiritual pillar of the Light Cult and the City of Light. The members of the Light Cult are not afraid of Yang Qi, but are respectful to the madness.

They didn't care whether Gao Gu Xiuqi was the leader or not, but Yang Qi's words were the imperial edict in the eyes of the remaining members of the Light Cult.

Yang Qi just said that the members of the Light Cult should not violate the ancient times and cultivate wonders.

It was indeed useful to move out Yang Qi, and everyone stopped. But these people were unwilling to let Gao Gu Xiuqi go, and their eyes were on fire, standing there staring at Gao Gu Xiuqi.

It was silent for a while, and time seemed to be still.

"I am now a dark messenger, not a member of the Light." A sudden voice broke the silence and then returned to silence.

A moment later, there was a sudden burst of frying here, and a series of replies came out.

"Yes, yes, yes, I am not a member of the Light Cult, so I don't have to listen to the ancient and ancient Xiuqi."

"Master Yang said that the members of the Light Sect should not violate the ancient times and practice strange things, and did not say that the darkness could not be used!"

At this time, Gao Gu Xiuqi suddenly realized that Yang Qi was playing a writing trick with him.

He roared angrily: "Yang Qi, you have caused me a lot."

"I don't represent everyone. I am myself who forgives you. I, Yang Qi, have no right to interfere with the thoughts of others." Yang Qi's response came from the void.

It's more like cheering up these people who want to kill Gao Gu Xiuqi. That's what you mean, kill it, it has nothing to do with me, Yang Qi.

A month later, the big pit left behind by Xing Zhen and Shi Mohong after the fierce battle was filled.

Spring brings vitality, and the filled blood color produces tender grass. The breeze blows by, the fragrance of grass ripples, and nearly 100,000 clothes are buried under the grass.

In the battle of Guangming City, the final outbreak of Shimohong was too powerful, and tens of thousands of people were killed and even the bodies were not left behind.

There are also the dead souls of the Qi family army and the suburbs, who have no corpses at all.

A large pit of a thousand feet in radius is the witness of these souls fighting here. Although the ground is flat, it has become the tomb of the heroes who have died.

A stone cup stands proudly in the middle of the original deep pit, about ten feet high, facing the city wall in the distance.

The stone tablet is nameless, with only the word "light".

In a month, I was depressed all day long. Cui Wenxuan, who was used to being a follower, also had a faint sorrow all day long.

During this period, he lost several times to pay for his injuries and said frankly that Chen **'s death was the responsibility of taking care of Yixia.

Yixia was not grateful and refused to agree to the request of not losing money. He was really bored by Mo Ji, so he simply sat at the door and waited. As long as he saw the figure who could not losing money, he turned around and locked the door.

The little girl was depressed and seemed to be contagious. The others living in Chen's house were also taciturn.

It was not until Xing Zhen agreed to take Yi Xia away that the little face of the girl in pink had become a little softer.

Xing Zhen was strictly prohibited by Mr. Guan. Rehabilitation is the kingly way, and everything else is back.

Xing Zhen is bored, but fortunately, Wenxuan is asked to help teach the languages ​​of the countries that they will walk next.

In order of the East Zhao, Yue Kingdom and the Southwest Chen Kingdom. The language learning order also follows the order of the route, and we plan to persist in learning along the way.

It is not convenient to communicate normally when entering these countries.

Cui Wenxuan was a royal family who passed by and understood the language of two neighboring countries. He was happy to teach Xing Zhen and also told Xing Zhen some things about Yue State.

Yue State was attacked by two neighbors Zhao State and Chen State all year round, so it was difficult to develop. In a vicious cycle, national strength could not develop.

The most dangerous time in Yue State was almost invaded into the capital by Zhao State. It was still because of the price that the Zhao State army was stopped fifty miles away from the capital.

It is also because of this crisis that Cui Wenxuan felt that as the royal family of Yue Kingdom had no safety, so he never wanted to go back.

After accompanying Yixia, I felt the experience of the little girl. Cui Wenxuan finally figured out that he could fight for safety by himself and that he could not miss the life he spent with his family.

If it is like a summer, it is always separated from your relatives, even if you have supreme strength, you cannot save the lost time.

In the Chen Mansion, looking at the bitter medicine soup sent by Mr. Guan, Xing Zhen's wrinkled face was even bitterer than the medicine soup.

After interrupting Mr. Guan’s urging, Xing Zhen admitted frankly: “My heart of wine is slowly refined. As the heart of flesh and blood increases, the lost memories come back a lot.”

"I remembered a lot of past events and found a lot of secrets I should have known."

"I am very grateful to Mr. Guan for taking care of me. I don't know if I can come back if I leave this time. Mr. Guan doesn't want to say something?"

The old man was slightly stunned, and after a moment, he let out a long sigh: "Forget it, I, Yifansu, can't help you?"

"Besides, I have handsomeness. This son is good, so I can't let him be sad."
Chapter completed!