A night of chaos.

When the morning sun emerged, the entire Yangtze River was silent, and there was no tension between the north and the south during this period.

It was like a lot of things changed overnight.

That's true.

The Northern Army, who crossed the Central Plains and tried to cross the river, was defeated.

The retreat in the second half of the night had already caused the Northern Army to retreat dozens of miles, and the "pocket array" arranged by King Zhao Biao of Huainan was also unfolding at this moment.

The entire Southern Dynasty army in Huainan was launched, and in cooperation with the pursuit of the hundreds of war troops, they wanted to completely defeat these dispersed Northern Army in one breath.

According to the current situation, the front lines between the two countries are also marked by being pushed back to the Central Plains. The danger of the Yangtze River has been taken over, and the entire hinterland of the southern country can usher in a period of calm time.

And at the level of the world, this battle is also a super victory.

A death fight last night, and the decent martial arts figure headed by Ren Hao completely broke the backbone of the Demon Sect.

Thousands of poisons, death.

Happy, die.

Elder Chiyun, who took over Qu Xie and became the leader of the Five Elements Sect, died.

Yang Tao, the head of the Holy Fire Sect, personally slaughtered hundreds of elite demon cults and declared with practical actions that the Holy Fire Sect escaped from the Demon Cult.

Finally, it's the most important one.

The Demon Cult leader Mo Ye, lose!

He lost to the director of the Wulin League, Hao, and is no longer the number one in the world.

In front of the people in the world, the Demon Cult was disbanded in person. From then on, there will be no organization called Demon Cult in this world.

The sect leader of the seven sects of the Demon Sect died in one night, including two of them.

There are also damage in decency.

The director of the Wulin League, Hao, fought against the leader of the Demon Sect, Zhang Moye, and died in exhaustion.

Zen Master Yuanwu was hit by a thousand miles of ice and supported him with the dragon Buddha stick.

But he was also seriously injured by cold poison.

Ziwei Taoist Huang Wusan assassinated Yang Tao, but he was defeated because the opponent used the thousand-year holy fire, which was a shameless rogue outside the plate. The injury he suffered in Suzhou had not yet healed, and this time he was injured more.

The neutral Mo Sect master Wujiu was dismantled by Yang Tao for most of his body, and the mechanism forbidden technique could not recover the failed ending.

The masters of the martial arts world who were under the command of Lin Wandong, who participated in this battle, suffered heavy casualties, and even the ghost doctor Feng Yafu, the ghost doctor of the medicine, fought to the death with the old man Wandu.

At this time, he was already in a strange poison, his limbs were all gone, and he couldn't even speak.

From this perspective, although this victory defeated the Demon Cult, the righteous side also paid a terrible price.

This made the taste of victory disperse a little.

Especially the sorrow and joy that sounded from the Jianghu camps, coupled with the white paper money flying all over the sky, made the taste of victory dim.

"The coffin of the leader of the alliance will be sent back to Wulong Villa. After seven days of stopping the spirit, it will be sent back to Nantong's ancestral home for burial."

In the camp, Qin Xuming, the manager of Wulong Villa who was wearing mourning clothes, was saying goodbye to Shen Qiu and his party.

During the chaos last night, he was stabbed by the Five Elements Assassin in the left eye. He was wearing a black eye mask. Opposite him, Shen Qiu was wearing a white filial piety belt on his arm.

As Ren Hao's son and nephew, he should have escorted the coffin back to Wulong Villa with him.

But at this moment, Shen Qiu also has some things to deal with.

"I have something to deal with."

Shen Qiu held Qin Xuming's arm and said:

"You wait first, at the latest, I will go to the villa to worship Uncle Ren."

“It’s not just worship.”

Qin Xuming tried hard to show a smile on his pale face, and he said to Shen Qiu:

"The leader summoned me yesterday evening and left a will. Shen Daxia, you will be the next owner of Wulong Villa. The villa is the private property of the leader. He said that this is a gift to you for the marriage to Miss Yaoqin.

I'm here to say goodbye, and I'm here to ask, Shen Daxia, the people in the villa, should they be dismissed or stayed?"

"Brother Qin, you"

Chen Qiu was in a complicated and heavy mood. On the same day, Ren Hao said that he wanted to add a gift, and Chen Qiu thought he was just joking.

But unexpectedly, Ren Hao actually prepared a gift in the name of a will.

He looked at Qin Xuming in front of him and was at a loss for a moment, not knowing whether he should accept it. The latter also saw Chen Qiu's doubts and bowed to Chen Qiu.

He said:

"The leader told me that if I still want to go to the world, I would stay in the villa and be a housekeeper. Qin recommended myself. Although I am not very skilled in martial arts, I have no reputation in the world.

But if Shen Daxia did not dislike him, Brother Qin would like to serve the hero as a dog or a horse."

"Don't dislike it, not dislike it at all."

Chen Qiu helped Qin Xuming up, and he said:

"I have a lot of thoughts in my mind and it is difficult to manage affairs. I will leave the affairs of the villa to Brother Qin to handle them with full authority. If someone wants to leave, there is no need to stop him and give him some money to practice.

If you want to stay, keep everything. Let’s talk about everything after Uncle Ren is buried.”

"good."

Qin Xuming smiled at Chen Qiu and said:

"Then Qin will say goodbye first."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Soon, a group of carriages and horses started from the camp, carrying Ren Hao's coffin and headed to Zhongshan outside Jinling City seventy miles away.

There are also experts from the martial arts world accompanying you.

Wuyang Zhenren, Huang Wusan, Monk Yuanwu, and a group of people who can still walk in the world must accompany them to preside over the funeral process of the leader.

As the leader of the upright corps in the world, Ren Hao is not careless in his life.

After they left, the entire camp seemed to be silent.

The Southern Dynasties went to chase the Northern Army to defeat the Northern Army. Before they came back, the military camp tent over there was also very deserted. It was like a lively banquet, and it was time to disperse.

"You have to go and see Xiao Tie, he is not in a good state."

Zhang Lan appeared quietly behind Shen Qiu. He said something, and Chen Qiu nodded silently.

He already knew about Lei Shiyin.

He could not evaluate Lei Shiyin's behavior either.

But last night, the righteous path was able to win so thoroughly and survive so many people was because Lei Shiyin dragged Yang Tao and the Holy Fire Sect out of the battle at the most tragic time.

If it weren't for Lei Shiyin, Ren Hao's last battle last night would not be fighting with Zhang Moye, but fighting with Yang Tao, who also surpassed the Heavenly List.

With Ren Hao's ghost state at that time, it might not be a problem to defeat Yang Tao.

But it is impossible to kill.

"Call Li Yijian and the others, call Uncle Mutou, and then invite the head of Lin Wandong and General Li Shouguo to come over and gather in the small iron room."

Chen Qiu said to Zhang Lan behind him:

"I have something to say."

Zhang Lan's expression changed for a moment. Without asking any more questions, he turned around and hugged the bandaged little white cat and went to pass the message.

Chen Qiu returned to the camp and walked into the room where Xiao Tie was resting. When he walked into the room, he suddenly stopped.

In front of him, Xiao Tie was covered in bandages. He was sitting on a chair with his back facing the door and leaning on Juque in his hand. He was like a stone, silent.

Chen Qiu looked at Xiao Tie's hair.

That short stubble is as usual, but

White hair overnight.

Xiao Tie's hair turned white, like a layer of snow falling on his head, making the sixteen-year-old boy become a different person overnight.

Chen Qiu's eyes were filled with regret.

He could fully understand the sorrow in his brother's heart at this time, and also understand why Xiao Tie changed so much overnight.

In addition to the grief in my heart.

It also consumed too much energy because the thousand-year-old holy fire burning in his body and heart overnight, while curing Xiao Tie's state of dying to nearly full height.

This white hair is not just because of despair in my heart.

"Are you better?"

Chen Qiu walked to Xiao Tie. He looked at Xiao Tie, who was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, and was regulating his breathing. He said:

"Can you still fight?"

"able!"

Xiao Tie's tone was hoarse, like a friction between cloth, he said:

"Who are you going to kill?"

The tone is dead, as if the heart is dead.
To be continued...