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"Then let's wait for him to come!"

As the commander-in-chief of the 300,000-strong Northern Liang Army and the most famous general in the world, he was worthy of his reputation even when facing the land god Xu Xiao.

After he made the decision, it was naturally Li Yishan who was responsible for filling in the gaps and checking for omissions, and striving to make everything flawless.

"If you have to deal with a land god..."

Li Yishan twisted a strand of gray hair, "Jian Jiuhuang and Chu Kuangnu combined are not enough. Even if Xu Yan's soldiers are here, I'm afraid we have to recruit the one from the bottom of the building to have enough stability. Or..."

"If the man down there is released, it will be difficult to let him go back. Well, this time is for Fengnian's safety after all. Although his old man can't stand me, he is still willing to care about Fengnian's matter. The worst is possible.

Then I will go and give him a scolding myself!"

Xu Xiao slapped his thigh, revealing his generous temperament.

This was Xu Xiao's family matter. Li Yishan couldn't comment on it, so he said instead: "With the addition of ten thousand elite cavalry, it should be foolproof."

"That's it!"

However, they were only halfway through the preparations when they discovered that someone had returned.

"Jian Jiuhuang, why did you come back alone? Where is Fengnian?!"

Xu Xiao almost lost his temper when he saw the groom, Lao Huang, coming back alone.

Fortunately, although Lao Huang was forcibly sent back to deliver the letter, Chi Yao did not ask him to go back specifically to be angered, so he also brought an autographed letter from Ying Zheng to appease Xu Xiao's anger.

"Beimang? He actually wants to take Fengnian to Beimang! What does this mean?!"

Xu Xiao suppressed his temper and finished reading the letter. He handed it to Li Yishan and looked at Lao Huang and asked.

After Lao Huang came back, he no longer pretended to be stupid. Although his mastery was still a bit lacking, at least he was no longer coy: "He said... limited by his vision, the martial arts path you prepared for the prince is too narrow.

It delayed his talent."

As soon as he heard the first sentence, Xu Xiao wanted to draw his sword. Unfortunately, the enemy was not in front of him, so he had no choice but to rage.

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"Then he said that Beimang has a great opportunity that belongs to the Crown Prince alone. He happened to be going to integrate the Beimang Demonic Way, so he came along."

After speaking, Lao Huang shrank his neck and avoided Xu Xiao's sight.

Although Xu Xiao only has a meager second-level strength, his powerful courage gained from the experience of killing is not inferior to that of any martial arts master.

"Nascent Soul, what do you think?"

At this time, Li Yishan had also finished reading the letter, but he was not as anxious as Xu Xiao.

"The letter was indeed written by Fengnian himself. Judging from this, his situation may be better than we imagined."

Li Yishan pondered while replying, "As for saying that our vision is narrow... Although this statement sounds mean, it may not be entirely sarcastic. Let's let the spies in the north do their best and continue to find out the news. Although it is earlier than expected.

It’s a bit off, but it’s time to move the chess piece over there.”

"...Okay, then I'll do as you say! If anything goes wrong on this trip to Fengnian, I don't care whether it's Beimang or Zhulu Mountain, I want to taste the power of Beiliang's cavalry!"

Xu Xiao was silent for a moment, nodded in agreement with Li Yishan's handling, and then said to Lao Huang, "Come here and tell me about your experiences in the past year. Don't leave out a word!"

"well!"

Lao Huang responded, and then reminded him as if he remembered something, "By the way, I'm just coming back this time to deliver a message. I still have to follow the prince to Beimang."

"Then you didn't tell me earlier!"

Xu Xiao flew up and kicked Lao Huang's butt, "Hurry up and leave as soon as you're done!"

"Hey, come on, come on..."

Lao Huang rubbed his butt and sat down with a smile.

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On the other side, after temporarily driving away the troublesome Lao Huang, the conversation between Chi Yao and Ying Zheng became much more convenient and free.

"National Division……"

Ying Zheng sighed, "Can I still call you that now?"

Chi Yao turned his head and glanced at him, thinking that it's not like you to be so sentimental. After thinking about it, it was just a title, so it didn't matter.

"Of course it's possible."

He nodded slightly and then said jokingly, "As Your Majesty likes."

"Your Majesty...hehe,"

Ying Zheng seemed to be relieved and murmured in a low voice, "The experience this year has been like a dream. I seem to understand a little bit how Zhuang Zhou felt when he dreamed of a butterfly. Which one is true and which one is false? Who is dreaming and who is real?"

The ability of ancient people to accept things was really poor.
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