Time is fast.

Ten days have passed.

When Li Yao was hiding and scrambling into the market, his deeds spread throughout the capital at an extremely fast speed.

All heroes praised Lianlian.

Almost everyone knew that a little sword god in white traveled thousands of miles to escort Mr. Fang to see Marshal Yue. After seeing Marshal Yue, he willingly protected Marshal Yue and escorted Marshal Yue to the capital.

After sending Marshal Yue into the capital, this man did not seek any reward and left quietly without leaving any trace.

Such a noble character is rare in the real world!

"The little sword god in white is not only of his own strength, but also has unparalleled medical skills. Anyone who has been treated by him will immediately become alive, no matter how serious the wounded the enemy is, as long as he does not die!"

"Yes, I have a friend named Kuaidao Qi Liu, who was treated by the little miracle doctor. He was hit by several times and thought he would definitely die, but the little miracle doctor directly treated him with his peerless internal skills. In just a short moment, he had already healed his injuries. Such skills are really unimaginable!"

"Who is this little sword god? His sword skills and medical skills can reach the peak at the same time!"

"Yes, if there were more people like the Little Sword God in the world, how could I, Yang Daqian, be bullied by the barbarians?"

"The little sword god in white, save lives and helps the wounded, and is chivalrous..."

…

While everyone was talking, another piece of news suddenly came out, shocking Daqian!

The war broke out!

Border is in urgent need!

The Northern Barbarians led 200,000 troops and had already arrived outside the Daqian Tianlang Pass, intending to attack in full swing!

At the same time, 80,000 troops were dispatched in the Western Regions and the East invaded Sishui Pass.

Sishui Pass is in danger, and 30,000 defenders are trapped!

The entire Daqian was sensational, and countless righteous men in the world were furious.

While sending people to negotiate peace, the court quickly discussed countermeasures, suspected of preparing to cede land and marry relatives to ensure peace.

When the news came out, countless tourists from the world filled their chests with their eyes full of anger, and they wanted to break into the court and teach the tyrant monarch a lesson.

In a spacious mansion.

Tiangang Palm Fei Tongtian slapped the gravel table hard and said, "The foolish monarch will ruin the country, and the treacherous minister will ruin the country!"

Marshal Yue sighed and looked north to Yanzhou, slapped the railings, "I was angry and rushed to the railings, and the rain stopped and looked up at the sky, and the roaring heart was fierce. Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon, don't wait, the young man's head was white, and he was so sad..."

This time he entered Beijing, he thought he could be entrusted with important tasks and take over military power, but he did not expect that His Majesty still did not want to believe him and let him retire in the capital.

…

Inside the palace.

The old emperor lies on the bed, coughing repeatedly, and said, "What is the domestic situation now?"

"When you go back to your Majesty, people from all walks of life are suspected of being extremely unwilling to do so, and seem to be gathering together to cause trouble!"

A middle-aged official said respectfully.

"Come to make trouble? Who are you? Have the five great masters come out?"

The old emperor asked.

"I don't know this for the time being, but now it's close to the Longshou Mountain Sword Contest. All heroes are already on the way. Once someone raises his arms, I'm afraid there's really a chance that the heroes will respond!"

The middle-aged official said.

"Yeah?"

The old emperor smiled coldly, disregarded himself, and said, "How is Yue Wupeng doing there? Did he say anything?"

"Mr. Yue just wrote a poem. As for the tourists in his mansion, there were many people... many people insulted the emperor."

The middle-aged official said.

"A poem is given, what is the poem?"

The old emperor asked coldly.

The middle-aged official immediately read the poem.

After hearing this, the old emperor was silent for a while, and then smiled coldly, "This person has a great prestige among the people and the court. I have not had much time. If this person is used, I am afraid that the future generations will no longer have the surname Zhao!"

The middle-aged official was so scared that he sweated coldly on his forehead and did not dare to respond in a word.

"I heard that a little miracle doctor has recently been released, and he has the power to rejuvenate his life, right?"

The old emperor asked.

"It is true that this is true when he returns to the emperor, but this person is wandering and has not been found yet."

The middle-aged official said.

"Look for more and invite him into the palace. If I can extend my life for several years, I can choose the official position in the court!"

The old emperor coughed a few times and said.

"Yes, the Lord."

The middle-aged official quickly responded.

…

Outside the Tianlang Pass.

The Northern Barbarians had 200,000 troops here, with flags and horses neighing like dragons.

Outside a huge tent.

The filial son Lu Bu, the unparalleled general Pan Feng, and the ten thousand enemies Xing Daorong are fighting quickly with a master of the Western Regions.

There were pounding sounds among the four people, sand and stones flying, palms coming and going, and the strong wind whistling.

Each move contains great power.

In a blink of an eye, the four of them had fought hundreds of ways.

At the end, the Western Region master flashed and left the field. He shook his head repeatedly and said, "If you don't fight, don't fight anymore, the three generals have the power to lose to ten thousand men. If you continue to fight, you will never be able to defeat them."

The filial son Lu Bu, the unparalleled general Pan Feng, and the enemy Xing Daorong all smiled and were full of energy.

In just ten days, they had completed seven or eight side tasks in a row, including one main task.

Not only did he achieve perfect martial arts, but he also revealed several [secret weapons].

Once this [secret weapon] is used, no matter what old sword god or the palace master of the Demon God Palace, they will all be dead.

"Amitabha, the prince's subordinates are really powerful, I admire you!"

An old monk from the Western Regions raised his hand and looked at the prime minister Dong Zhuo on the head, smiling and said, "If you have the help of Your Highness, you and my family will definitely be able to divide the Daqian in one fell swoop."

Prime Minister Dong Zhuo was dressed in gorgeous clothes and laughed, saying, "The National Master is so polite, but I heard that there are many experts in Daqian. Our two families will inevitably encounter resistance from some people in the martial arts world when they advance. Does the National Master have a strategy to deal with it?"

The old monk from the Western Regions smiled and said, "Amitabha, there are still 200,000 troops in the Western Regions that have not yet been assembled. Once our 200,000 troops are all in place, even if there are really any obstacles from the martial arts masters, they can still be flattened in one fell swoop!"

Prime Minister Dong Zhuo nodded slightly and smiled, "The method is good, but once Daqian fights to the death, it will be a situation where both sides suffer losses. I have a plan, can the national teacher want to hear it?"

"Want to hear about it?"

"Now I heard that in Daqian, the ten-year Longshou Mountain Wheel Sword is about to begin. By then, all the tourists from all walks of life in Daqian will gather here, and even the five great masters will appear. If they can be wiped out in one fell swoop, it will definitely be a devastating blow for Daqian!"

Prime Minister Dong Zhuo said with a smile.

The old monk from the Western Regions showed surprise and said, "How can this be used to destroy them? The five great masters have unfathomable skills. Even if my Xiaoyao Hou and the old monk took action at the same time, they would not be sure of victory!"

Prime Minister Dong Zhuo smiled gloomyly and said, "Don't worry about the national master. There are some ways to kill them. To be honest, I met a strange man in my early years and was taught the magic weapon [Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover]. I can summon the Nine Heavens Lihuo and burn the world. As long as the master and my Northern Barbarians join forces, I will surely wipe out all the masters in the world in one fell swoop!"

"this…"

The old monk from the Western Regions showed surprise and suspicion.

Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover?

But he had never heard of it.

Can you really deal with the five great masters of the Central Plains?

You should know that the old sword god has not taken action for more than 30 years, and his true strength has long reached an incredible level.

"Master is afraid?"

Emperor Xian of Han on one side smiled strangely and said, "Don't worry, with our strength, even if we want to cheat the master, the master can escape unscathed. Besides, the alliance between you and me is to divide the big things, so how could we deliberately frame the master?"

The old monk from the Western Regions hesitated slightly, raised his hand with one hand and said, "Amitabha, since this is the case, I will personally walk with His Highness the Prince!"

Prime Minister Dong Zhuo shook his head gently and said, "I can't go for the time being. I just need to let the three generals accompany the master to accompany him. Don't worry, I have handed over this magic weapon [Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover] to them!"

Under the surprised gaze of the old monk in the Western Regions, the filial son Lu Bu walked into the tent and directly resisted an enhanced mortar!

Wushuang General Pan Feng held three shells in his hands!

"Master, don't worry, once this treasure comes out, no matter what sword god or sword saint he is, he will all be dead!"

The filial son Lu Bu patted the mortar and said with a smile.

According to previous information, once this enhanced mortar is released, the explosion debris can reach nearly two hundred meters in a radius.

After they arrived at Longshou Mountain, they only needed to aim the shells at the five great masters to fire them.

When the five great masters die, the heroes of the Central Plains will naturally have no leader!

They can humiliate whatever they want.

And he can also complete the task of assassinating the old sword god Fang Tianyue.

This is a killing of two birds with one stone!

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Chapter 3 is here.
Chapter completed!