After many days of careful consideration, Zou Pusheng decided to surrender to Chen Youliang, but before that, he wanted to see if this young man was really worthy of his resignation. So while Chen Youliang's army conquered the quarry, he used the means to let Ming Yuzhen's army go.

Returning to Wuchang, a celebrity searched for Jiangzhou's rich clothes and food, rare treasures, and beautiful colors in Jiangnan, which made people take the opportunity to praise the beauty of Jiangzhou and the wonders of Jiangzhou in front of Xu Shouhui. He wanted to see if this young queen had the same age as her.

The courage of the Emperor Taizu of Song Zhao Kuangyin in the yellow robe!”

Sure enough, Zou Pusheng didn't miss it. This young man was really brave. When he heard that Xu Shouhui was going to move the capital to Jiangzhou, he immediately launched an action and arranged personnel overnight like the palace, Jiangnan beauties, rare treasures, and rich clothes and food.

Disappeared and saw this series of big moves, Zou Pusheng smiled. He knew that this young junior had started to take action.

"This is very good. I still need to treat it today? I should give it to you for refining a sword! Chen Youliang will take the sword?"

"Although the Grand Master's martial arts are very good, he may not have won the best?" While thinking, he suddenly heard Zhang Dingbian staring at him and said coldly, and his right hand holding the knife began to tremble slightly.

Zou Pusheng said: "Why are you going to fight with me?"

Zhang Dingbian slowly pulled out the Park knife and said coldly: "Not bad..."

Zou Pusheng said: "Why is General Zhang like this?"

Zhang Dingbian said: "Although I am willing to believe the words of the Grand Master, the generals just don't understand. The Grand Master has always been loyal to Emperor Xu. What is your purpose for doing this?"

Zou Pusheng stood with his brows, but his fierce murderous aura made him involuntarily reach out and touch the two swords on his waist. The loose buttons were modulated by him to the best position to draw the knife. Then he slowly raised his head and stared at Zhang Dingbian and said:

"I don't know what to say. If I have to say the reason for doing this, I can only tell the general that the old horse is in the stable and has ambitions for thousands of miles. Heaven and Wanguo are among the country of my husband and monk (Peng Yingyu) and thousands of soldiers and horses.

I didn't want him to be ruined by a useless emperor. Since this person was chosen by me at the beginning, I want to choose another one today...?

Zhang Dingbian sneered at Zou Pusheng and said, "The adults' words are very contagious. Unfortunately, Mo Jiang is not a three-year-old child. Does the Grand Master think that just by relying on the old horse and ambitions can convince Mo Jiang.

Will the general give up the sword drawing hand?”

Zou Pusheng narrowed his eyes and smiled proudly, saying, "I said so. If the general thinks what he said is untrue, the general will try it. Although the general's martial arts are excellent, I am not afraid of you. Although your sword is boundless, you will be able to do it.

Awesome, I may not lose to you with my two swords. It is still unknown who will win the battle today?"

Zhang Dingbian smiled and said, "If you can die under the sword of the Grand Master, you will have no regrets even if you die!" Zhang Dingbian slowly raised the Park Knife, and the bright Park Knife cut through the night sky, making people feel thrilling.

The whistling sound, "The Grand Master has always been a person that Mo Jiang admires very much. I was willing to believe your words, but it's a pity that my brothers may not believe... So... the Grand Master is not dead... the Mo Jiang brothers..."

"call!"

The sword light flashed, and a burst of murderous aura rushed towards him. Zou Pusheng narrowed his eyes, his face, which was still motionless and looked a little yellow, trembling slightly. He did not say a word, staring at Zhang Dingbian's right hand, waiting for him

lifted his wrist.

"Clang! Clang!"

Zou Pusheng took action, and the knife drawing was surprisingly fast. In the midst of stars, two single swords were held in the hands, "I have never used a knife for many years. I didn't expect to meet General Zhang today... It's a great blessing.

, I have been in my life and can meet an opponent like General Zhang. God is not bad to me...? It's a pity..."

“What a pity…?

Zou Pusheng looked at the two swords in his hand, his eyes showed a fascination, and sighed for a long time: "It's a pity that my two halves of swords can no longer look at the unified four directions of Tianwan Kingdom, expel the Tartars, and restore China!"

"If Mo Jiang is not dead, Mo Jiang will definitely do it for the Grand Master..."

"call!"

Zhang Dingbian Park Dao took action, Zou Pusheng felt a white light flashing in front of him, and Zhang Dingbian Park Dao seemed to fall from the sky and cut through the sky, with ferociousness, Xiao Sha, anger, and a breath of death.

In a shocking shout, murderous aura filled Zou Pusheng's body.

"The Grand Master... take the call!"

Zhang Dingbian shouted, and in the murderous aura of the sky, the sword light was roaring with the strong wind, and the waves slapped the table with the unprecedented momentum and slashed at Zou Pusheng's head. It was a knife in the air. The sword had become a god, and it was insurmountable, and it was difficult.

Dodge!

A bright moon hangs in the sky, and a man stands by the river with his hands on his back. The riverside is covered with quarry rocks, and the cliffs are facing the sky. The river is bound to the point where the river is rushing. Several fishing boats that fish at night are drifting with the flow on the river surface, gradually

Floating to the distance.

The night wind was blowing on the river, blew the waves, making the man's clothes rush, but the man still didn't realize it.

It took a long time to hear a sigh, and the man sang softly:

The Han family was in the northeast, and the Han generals left their homes and destroyed the thieves.

Men are arrogant and arrogant, and the emperor gives them great color!

The gold and drums were rolled down to Yuguan, and the flags and flags were winding among Jieshi.

The school captain's feather book flies to the vast sea, and the Shanyu hunts fire to shine on the wolf mountain.

The mountains and rivers are extremely depressed, and the Hu cavalry is mixed with wind and rain.

The soldiers' army is in the front half of their lives, and the beauty is still singing and dancing!

The desert is poor and the grass is blocked in autumn, and the lonely city is setting and the battle is rare.

If you are kind to meet the enemy, you will always underestimate the enemy, and you will never be able to escape the siege.

I worked hard for a long time in the iron clothes and my jade chopsticks should cry after parting.

The young woman was heartbroken in the south of the city, but the conquered man looked back in Jibei.

The edge of the courtyard is floating so far away, and there is nothing more about the vastness of the world!

The murderous aura was formed into a formation cloud at three times, and the cold sound spread to the devil overnight.

When we see each other, we are full of blood and blood. How can we always care about honors on our death day?

Have you seen the pain of fighting on the battlefield, and still remember General Li.

After reading the man sighed again, he narrowed his eyes and glanced at the distance. The lights of Jinling in the distance were brilliant, and the faint chanting of joy was like a small song of the clear night, slowly coming from the distance. The man listened intently

After a while, suddenly his eyes became sharp and he whispered softly: "It's time to solve it, but kill him... Will the court be... Will Zhu Yuanzhang... Will Zhang Shicheng... Will the Tartars be

Will... take the opportunity to come to the door...?"

The man seemed a little distressed, murmured twice, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he said to himself: "Since ancient times, that king didn't want to kill him, he was so concerned about him. What if he was like Emperor Taizong of Tang like this?

If you can sit in the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, how could the Emperor of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin be in a yellow robe? If you don’t kill me, Chen Youliang, is a seven-foot man, how can I have the opportunity to build an unparalleled industry...?"

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Chapter completed!