Chapter 397: Go to Taixuanjing, settle accounts with Emperor Chongtian
The silent sky is full of vastness.
Looking from the mountain, the earth is silvery white and clean.
The snowflakes in the sky are like catkins, fluttering from the sky and covering the loess here.
Winters on remote mountain roads are especially cold.
The people in Taihua City fear winter the most. If they don't prepare enough firewood or don't prepare enough winter grain, then this winter will be too difficult.
Especially the elderly, who accidentally passed away in the cold wind and falling snow.
But I don’t know why...this winter doesn’t seem to be too cold.
There have been two heavy snowfalls, but the falling snow on Taihua Mountain always melts quickly.
There are more mountain breezes this year than in previous years, but there are always old people who feel that these mountain breezes are too warm compared to previous years.
Therefore, this winter should be a warm one.
Ning Yandong, the two elder brothers of the Ning family, returned from hunting. Passing by a few huts next to the city lord's mansion, he saw his sister sneaking around and looking into the yard.
Ning Yandong also held a white rabbit upside down in his hand, and carried a long bow and more than ten feather arrows behind his back.
These feathered arrows are extremely sharp, and the arrowheads must be made of extremely fine iron.
The long bow is not extraordinary. Just from the fact that the long bow string is made of leopard sinew, you know that without the strength of several hundred stones, it is impossible to draw the long bow.
With such a long bow and such good arrows, I only managed to hunt a rabbit.
It can be seen from this that Taihua Mountain is not rich in products at all.
Ning Yandong was furious when he saw his sister acting like a thief.
He walked closer, stretched out two fingers and flicked the back of her head.
"oops!"
The woman was in pain and squatted down holding her head: "Who was killed by God..."
"It's me." Ning Yandong leaned down with a cold face and looked into the small courtyard through the crack in the door.
All the snow in the small courtyard was swept away.
There was a young man in white clothes sitting in front of the table in the courtyard, writing.
The demeanor of this young man in white is so extraordinary that even though Ning Yandong lives next door to this small courtyard, he would still be amazed when he sees the young man in white from time to time.
"No wonder my little sister has been seduced. I don't know where this young man came from and why he came to Taihua City."
Ning Yandong was thinking this, and saw Ning Zhuxia holding her head and walking quietly towards her small courtyard.
Ning Yandong followed her all the way back home.
"You will be blessed with innate Qi and blood today, can you be blessed with a full three hundred weight?"
Ning Zhuxia's cheeks were slightly red, but her eyes were very lively. She stuck out her tongue and nodded first.
Seeing Ning Yandong staring at her again, she shook her head timidly: "It only took me a hundred and fifty times. I worked very hard, but Mr. Lu knocked on the door.
He recently moved to Taihua City and doesn’t know many things in Taihua City. He asked me if the soju in the city is heavier."
"I was afraid that Mr. Lu would get lost when he went out, so I simply took him to Tuesday's wine shop. He just returned."
When Ning Zhuxia said this, her eyes brightened slightly: "Mr. Lu is not a practitioner, but he has a very good drinking capacity.
I tasted seven kinds of wine from Tuesday’s house in a row, and I still didn’t get drunk after a big bowl of each..."
"Mr. Lu was very calm, and the table was piled with pieces of writing paper.
I see, you and Mr. Lu have come back a long time ago. It’s okay if you don’t practice cultivation. How can a seventeen-year-old or eighteen-year-old woman peek at others?"
Ning Yandong frowned.
Ning Zhuxia disagreed: "I'm not the only one who peeked at Mr. Lu. That day when the crowned lady came down from the mountain, she even peeked at him."
Ning Yandong suddenly became furious: "My Ning family is a house of etiquette. In the future, we will have to worship and carve sky pillars. How can we be so casual?
You should practice more seriously. With the help of the Tianzhu Stone, you have just stepped into the innate world after practicing for so many years. How can you protect the Tianzhu in the future?"
Ning Zhuxia muttered: "Since I was born, my grandfather has said this, my father has said this, and now you say this too.
But where is the Pillar? Except for a few Tianzhu stones, I have never seen anything related to the Tianzhu on Mount Taihua."
"And...there is a reason why I linger in front of Mr. Lu.
Mr. Lu told me that he wanted to set up a private school in his courtyard to teach children in the city to read and write.
I really wanted to ask him if women could also study in his private school, but I was afraid of getting into trouble with him, so I couldn't speak for a while, so I lingered in front of him, thinking about asking."
Ning Yandong understood immediately.
My younger sister has always wanted to read and write, but although the Ning family calls itself a family of etiquette, it is still just a family of warriors.
Grandpa, my father is literate, but he neglected to teach the two of them. He talked about them all day long, and then disappeared.
When I was young, I went to school for a while, but I couldn't recognize many words.
Ning Zhuxia happened to like to listen to stories. She often went to several restaurants to listen to books. When she came back, she would always complain that she was illiterate. Otherwise, the stories in the books were just good. Why go to restaurants to listen to books and be entertained by those storytellers for nothing.
After hearing Ning Zhuxia's reasons, Ning Yandong finally stopped being angry.
"With your temperament, just ask directly. If Mr. Lu doesn't agree, then come back. If Mr. Lu agrees, then go study and practice calligraphy. What's the point of hesitation?"
Ning Yandong squatted in the courtyard, skinning and cramping the rabbit: "Taihua Mountain has become more and more deserted. There are not even a few rabbits in the snow, let alone sika deer and wild goats."
Ning Zhuxia didn't know if she was thinking about other things. When she heard her brother's question, she subconsciously said: "It's just that Mr. Lu is so handsome and elegant... I always get speechless in front of him..."
When the seventeen-year-old woman said this, she finally stopped being in a daze and quickly shut up.
Ning Yandong glanced at Ning Zhuxia and sighed in his heart.
There is such a young man living next door, and he almost steals his sister's heart.
"If you think Mr. Lu is extraordinary and handsome, and you are interested in him, just tell him.
Mr. Lu's magnanimity must be extraordinary.
But now that he has come to Taihua Mountain, he must have come because he committed something.
He has no cultivation ability, but you are a dignified innate monk, even if you put it in the world, you can be called extraordinary, so it is enough to match him."
As Ning Yandong spoke, he washed and skinned the rabbit neatly and found a bamboo basket.
He put the rabbit meat into the bamboo basket and went out carrying the bamboo basket.
"Brother, where are you going?" Ning Zhuxia asked.
Ning Yandong waved to her: "You are here too. Since you want to worship me, you must pay some respects."
Ning Zhuxia hesitated: "Is it too abrupt? If Mr. Lu doesn't want to teach me..."
Ning Yandong said: "Then this rabbit is a greeting gift between neighbors."
The two came to the front of the hospital, Ning Zhuxia was coy, and Ning Yandong stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
In that courtyard, a calm young voice came.
Ning Yandong pushed open the door and entered, and Ning Zhuxia followed behind her brother.
The two of them looked into the courtyard and saw a guest in front of Lu Jing's table.
The man seemed a little embarrassed and sat on his knees in front of Lu Jing with his head lowered.
His hands were placed neatly on his knees, motionless.
What surprised the two of them was.
There were many pendants, gems, and colored glazes on the red clothes of the young man, which made him look quite luxurious.
"I will trouble you about the Northwest Road."
Lu Jing's voice was gentle and he nodded towards the kneeling man: "The wind and rain are gentle, it is better to follow the farming season."
"I still have guests here, Mr. Daxia, please help yourself."
The man in red stood up. He wanted to salute, but when he saw Lu Jing waving his hand, he said, "No need to be polite."
Ning Yandong and Ning Zhuxia waited at the door until the man in red walked out of the door.
"There is no such person in Taihua City." Ning Yandong was curious, but not timid, and brought Ning Zhuxia forward.
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"What's the point? I have nothing to do on weekdays, so I just want to teach children to read and write to spend my free time.
If Miss Ning also wants to study and write, just come with her when the time comes."
Lu Jing agreed with a chuckle.
Ning Yandong and Ning Zhuxia had never thought that this matter would go so smoothly, and they couldn't help but look at each other.
Then Ning Yandong couldn't help but asked curiously: "Mr. Lu, it is said that the Central Plains respects that women without talent are virtuous.
Women have never been allowed to enter private schools, Xiangxu School?"
Lu Jing shook his head: "That's the case in some places, but not here."
"Sir, do you want to learn martial arts?" Ning Yandong suddenly said: "I don't have much money...but I have learned martial arts and can teach you how to strengthen your body."
Lu Jing shook his head with a smile, but said with some curiosity: "I see that Brother Ning is in his prime, with a strong body. He has been hunting in the mountains for several days and returned safely. His skills must be extraordinary.
Why do you always stay in this desolate Taihua Mountain? Why not go south to the Central Plains?"
Taihua Mountain is located on the border. Perhaps the people here did not appreciate the king's favor. Ning Yandong answered calmly: "I do not want to serve the imperial court."
Lu Jingdao: "Even if you don't serve the imperial court, the Dafu River and Mountains are vast and boundless. As long as you have the ability, you can make a difference anywhere."
Ning Yandong has not yet answered.
Ning Zhuxia on the side spoke with some pride in her eyes.
"Mr. Lu, you are an outsider, so of course you don't know.
The vast majority of people in Taihua City have lived in this distant mountain road, Mount Taihua, for generations.
Although the natural resources here are poor, it is rich in martial arts geniuses.
There are not many successful martial artists in Taihua City, but few leave Taihua City to make a living in the Central Plains."
"Because... our Taihua population is not large, only 60,000 households, but these 60,000 households all shoulder the responsibilities of generations."
Ning Zhuxia said this.
Ning Yandong on the side seemed a little wary and called out softly: "Zhu Xia, don't talk nonsense."
Ning Zhuxia reacted, smiled apologetically at Lu Jing, and said calmly: "Sir, don't be surprised. This is a clan matter in Taihua City. It's hard to tell others."
While Lu Jing was writing, he said seemingly casually: "Is it because of Taihua Tianzhu?"
Ning Yandong's expression changed, and Lu Jing looked up into the distance and sighed: "Taihua Mountain was originally a place with outstanding people and rich products. From this point of view, the surrounding lands thousands of miles away have their own blessings. The weather is smooth and everything is prosperous."
renew.
Although it is located in the northwest and cannot be called a water town, it is still a very rich place.
It’s a pity that over the past few decades, this place has become like this.”
"The Tianzhu is broken and tilted, and the impact is too great."
Ning Yandong's expression changed slightly. He leaned forward and asked seriously: "I wonder where Mr. Lu is from?"
Lu Jingdao: "A tourist with no background."
Ning Yandong and Ning Zhuxia looked at each other without asking any questions.
Until this time, Lu Jing finally stopped writing.
He arranged the straw paper on the table and handed it to Ning Yandong.
"There is no need to repair it. Please ask Brother Ning to find some bookstores to compile this article into a volume and print hundreds or ten copies first."
After Lu Jing finished speaking, he reached into his wide sleeves and took out a gold tiger head that was as big as a fist.
It's funny to say that Ning Yandong and Ning Zhuxia, who have extremely advanced cultivation levels, have never seen such a big piece of gold.
It wasn't until Ning Yandong carefully took away the papyrus manuscripts and the tiger head gold piece and walked back to his yard that he realized what he was doing.
"Mr. Lu... his background is indeed extraordinary."
Ning Yandong sighed in his heart and looked down at the papyrus again.
Ning Zhuxia looked over and asked her brother: "What is written on this paper?"
Ning Yandong didn't know a few big characters, but he knew the beginning of a line.
"A Thousand-Character Essay?"
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"It would actually be easier for me to do these trivial matters if you ask me to do them, sir."
Jiang Xianshi and Lu Jing were walking side by side on the deserted Taihua Mountain.
"It is better for ordinary people to handle it. Since it is an elementary school, it would be meaningless if it was hidden away like those aristocratic families and only cared about the professors and their own children.
Ning Yandong needs to go to a few more bookstores so that this thousand-character article can be spread."
Lu Jing stood on a huge rock, looked up and finally saw a flat open space.
“This place is not far from Taihua City, but it’s just because the mountains and rocks here are full of rocks and there’s no land for planting, so it’s always empty.
Now that I think about it, maybe there will always be an extra library on Mount Taihua."
Jiang Xianshi sighed in his heart.
It was evening.
Lu Jing erected a cenotaph on the edge of the open space.
He carved out a flat stone tablet with his bare hands, and after thinking about it, he wrote two lines of text on the stone tablet.
"May you live thousands of years and enjoy spring every year."
The stele is not signed.
Jiang Xianshi knew who the tomb belonged to.
"If the library is to be returned to the world, it cannot just be trapped in a corner of Taixuanjing."
Lu Jing suddenly waved his sleeves.
The wind blew up and blew away the heavy snow.
A tall tower, covered by clouds and mist, fell into this open space.
Maybe it's because the wind has brought clouds and mist.
It snowed again on Taihua Mountain.
⊙┯The reproduction of yarn makes the world become confused?
In the frozen jade tower, millet grows in the cold, and flowers bloom in the shining silver sea.
"It's a pity that the library is no longer like spring all year round."
Lu Jing stretched out his hand, and the snowflakes fell on his hand and melted instantly.
Jiang Xianxi looked at Lu Jing and asked, "Can we invite some craftsmen..."
Lu Jing's fingers were like strumming a string, and the snowflakes falling on the ground suddenly started to fly.
Taiweiyuan Five Emperors' magical power!
In the surrounding heaven and earth, five completely different kinds of vitality are flying in the sky and falling into those snowflakes.
And those snows turned into snowmen one by one.
"Excuse me, City Lord, building a house is not something these puppets can accomplish."
Lu Jing spoke.
Jiang Xianshi said: "I will send people to keep an eye on..."
"Sir, it's enough for me to watch." A voice suddenly came from down the mountain.
Lu Jing and Jiang Xian looked down.
But on the snow-covered mountain road, two people, one large and one small, were walking with luggage on their backs.
The young man has strong limbs and a tall figure, with an excited smile on his face.
However, children in their early teens also waved at Lu Jing from afar.
Jiang had seen that young man in Taixuan Capital before, but he didn't know his name.
Lu Jing smiled at them and introduced: "Wei Jingzhe."
"Xu Wugui."
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Wei Jingzhe took Xu Wugui and followed Lu Jing to Mount Taihua.
Fog has arisen in the open space in Taihua Mountain, obscuring the scene inside. People enter the fog every day, but return safely. There is nothing unusual about it.
Only a few people know that there is a self-cultivation tower in the mist, and several buildings are being built around the self-cultivation tower.
Lu Jing originally wanted to build a few pavilions, but just as he said before, the classics in the Cultivation Tower should not be wasted.
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Lu Jing is building a new library on Taihua Mountain!
There is no airtight wall in the world, not to mention that Lu Jing had no intention of hiding anything from the powerful in the world.
The reason why the storm barrier was set up was just to avoid scaring the ordinary people in Taihua City.
So this kind of news was like a cold wave coming from the north in winter, sweeping across the entire Taixuan Capital.
Building an academy is hardly news.
But Lu Jing took away the library and the Self-cultivation Tower, and took away the thousands of classics in the Self-cultivation Tower.
He wants to build a new library at the intersection of the Thirty-six Kingdoms of the Western Regions, Shenguan and Chong'an.
The word "book building" is like a holy place to scholars all over the world.
Unfortunately, the library in Taixuan Capital passed away along with Mr. Guanqi. Mr. Lu Jing killed the Seventh Prince and hundreds of generals and fled Xuandu. Along with Mr. Ninth and Mr. Eleven, they disappeared.
The library in Xuandu that feels like spring all year round seems to have been covered in heavy snow overnight.
I don’t know how many gentlemen in the library have resigned, and most of them have also left Taixuan Capital on the pretext of studying abroad.
Until the eve of Tianguan Festival, Taixuan Palace suddenly issued an edict, and the library was rebuilt and renamed Yangsheng Academy, with Saint Hou Shenggong of Chen Jiaya as the dean.
Houshenggong studied knowledge behind closed doors and had not yet left the seclusion. For the time being, Cuiweishan, a member of the eight famous families in Hedong, took the position of acting dean and established the Yangsheng Academy.
In a sense, the library that has existed in Taixuan Capital for decades has actually collapsed.
The concept of Yangsheng Academy is completely different from that of the library.
The library teaches without distinction, and has always been committed to subtly eliminating the shortcomings of Confucianism, such as foolish filial piety, foolish loyalty, and harsh ethics, which the library does not agree with.
During the fifty years that the library was in Taixuanjing.
The atmosphere in Taixuanjing and even Dafu became quite open. Women could also practice knowledge, and ladies from famous families could also show their faces. They could go to the banks of the Zhutai River at night and recite poems against other scholars.
Even if it only takes a few decades, the library cannot completely eradicate the etiquette and rules passed down for more than a thousand years, it can still bring a lot of vitality to the world.
The eight great families in Hedong regard themselves as orthodox Confucianism and Taoism, and the ideas pursued by the library are considered deviant to them.
Now, the Eight Great Families of Hedong have returned to Taixuanjing, and cleaning up etiquette has become their top priority.
This matter should have been an excellent thing for the eight families in Hedong.
Until the news of Lu Jing building a library on Taihua Mountain reached Taixuanjing.
Cuiweishan, who was over eighty years old, put down the bamboo slips in his hands.
"Lu Jing is building a library on Taihua Mountain."
Jin Ziguanglu doctor Wang Hongshi and Cuiweishan, who also came from the Wang family, sat opposite each other, worried.
"The Holy Lord doesn't know what his plan is, but Lu Jing's commanding sword is stained with the blood of the Seventh Prince, and even the blood of hundreds of generals.
Now that Lu Jing is clearly on Taihua Mountain and even building a library with great fanfare, the Holy Lord... seems to have forgotten Lu Jing and ignored him at all."
Wang Hongshi sighed.
But the Cuiweishan man touched his beard and said: "Lu Jing is already extraordinary. Mr. Five and Mr. Six of the library also came to Taixuanjing one after another.
Especially Mr. Six, he made a big fuss on the Hezhong Road, forcing me to go back to Hedong from Taixuan Jingzhong, and Mr. Cui, who became a monk of the Cui family, had to go to Qinghe Mountain from Qingshui Temple.
Mr. Wu has not been seen yet, so we should be more vigilant."
"In addition, Taihua Mountain is too close to Shenguan and Chong'an, so it is not easy to trace Lu Jing.
The thoughts of the sage are unfathomable, but from the old man's point of view, the sage probably thinks that Taihua Mountain is also the territory of Dafu. Lu Jing built a library in Taihua Mountain, and teaching knowledge is nothing. After all, what he teaches is Dafu.
common people.
Instead of chasing Lu Jing right now, it would be better for Lu Jing to build a library on Taihua Mountain.
After all...the library is different from ordinary academies and has its own master in heaven to take care of it."
Cuiweishan people came and talked about it.
"But there is no need to be anxious. Taihua Mountain is located in a remote area, and it is in the poor areas of the border, Northwest Road, Yuanshan Road, and Chong'an Prefecture. There are not many scholars. It is special for scholars from the Central Plains to go to Taihua Mountain to study.
Not easy.
Now Mr. Guanqi is dead, Mr. Nine and Mr. Eleven are missing, and the remaining gentlemen are scattered around the world.
The library is no longer the library it used to be.
If Lu Jing builds another library... let him build it. When he completes it, I will go and congratulate him."
"I haven't seen Mr. Lu Jing's style yet. I have to go to see him earlier. If I go too late, I'm afraid I won't see him again."
Cuiweishanren sighed.
Wang Hongshi knew that his words were not a curse.
The seniors of the Wang family in Hedong really cherished Lu Jing's talent.
"King Chong'an is about to die soon, and he only waits for the day when his energy and blood will be completely exhausted.
There are countless people in heaven and on earth who came to kill King Chong'an.
Whether it's the Heavenly Official or the Lord of Langfeng City, they probably don't mind taking a second look at Lu Jing when they come to earth for King Chong'an."
"This is probably why the Holy Lord ignored Lu Jing."
Wang Hongshi also nodded slightly: "Lu Jing has a close relationship with the three states of Chong'an. Depending on Lu Jing's personality, he may go to help the three states of Chong'an."
"Unfortunately……"
Wang Hongshi's eyes were slightly depressed: "King Chong'an opened up a vast territory for Dafu throughout his life, and he has done many things for the world since Lingchao.
But now, even if he dies, he will die at the hands of others."
Cuiweishan was silent for a while and said: "Perhaps for King Chong'an, it would be better to die in the hands of his enemies than to die on the bed with his energy and blood exhausted."
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Chong'an Three Prefectures, Dayu City, and Chong'an Prince's Mansion.
In a courtyard, a gray-haired old man was lying on a large bed.
The old man was as skinny as a stick, curled up on the bed, his eyes were cloudy, and his hair had fallen out.
His pale body was covered with bedsores.
He closed his eyes, breathing heavily, and placed a golden halberd on the side of the bed.
The stench was overwhelming in this room, and the curtains around it blocked the light from the outside world, making it dark.
King Chong'an had no one to serve him, not because no one wanted to serve him.
But since King Chong'an was seriously injured and his energy and blood were exhausted, King Chong'an issued several orders not to allow others to enter the house.
Even the Princess of Chong'an, the Prince of Chong'an, and several senior ministers from the three states of Chong'an were all invited to come in.
Such as this time.
Yu Dongshen's voice came from outside the door.
"Father……"
The moment the voice came.
The old man on the bed suddenly felt a trace of full blood flowing through his body.
The old man's originally shriveled body instantly became plump, his pale face gained more color, and the dense wrinkles on his face were smoothed out.
As the martial arts energy circulates, even the stench in the house dissipates.
Looking at the figure on the bed at this moment, you can vaguely see a somewhat majestic appearance, and he is no longer a pure old man.
"Come in." He said calmly.
Yu Dongshen pushed the door open and saw King Chong'an on the bed, a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes.
He knew that the frail old man on the bed was once a legend in the world. That halberd blended into a bright sun and shot straight into the sky, daring to compete with the scorching sun.
Practitioners in the world are frightened when they hear the name of King Chong'an. He was the most powerful person in the world in the past.
Even the Great Buddha on earth, the Lord of Zhenwu Mountain, the strict emperor of Landa Temple, the great grandson of the Qin Kingdom, the demon lord of the Sea Demon Kingdom, and the Great Yama of Baigui Mountain are no match for him.
He controlled a white tiger, held a heavenly halberd, and led an army of 80,000 tiger riders to sweep across the world...
But now, such a person can only lie on the bed and wait for death.
"Father..." Yu Dongshen suppressed the loneliness in his heart and saluted.
Chong'an Wang Yu Qian struggled to get up and looked at Yu Dongshen.
"In half a year, you will send me away from the Three Prefectures of Chong'an. I will go to Taixuan Capital."
Yu Dongshen was silent, then shook his head: "Father, Emperor Chongtian will not let you go to Taixuanjing. There are countless people in heaven and on earth who are not willing to let you go to Taixuanjing."
A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Yu Qian's mouth.
He looked at Yu Dongshen and said, "Do you think I went to Taixuanjing to take refuge?"
Yu Dongshen raised his head, somewhat confused.
The smile on Yu Qianyi's thin face became even stronger: "I went to Taixuan Jing to find Yu Xiantian to settle accounts.
After settling this account, I will return to the three states of Chong'an.
I will sit at the gate of the Three Prefectures of Chong'an and wait for all the powerful men in heaven and on earth to come and kill me!"
Yu Dongshen seemed to feel his father's fierce aura, and his heart trembled, and then the loneliness in his eyes became heavier.
"Father...did you sense something?"
Yu Dongshen asked like this.
Yu Qian answered quite calmly. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the Heavenly Halberd on the ground: "The Emperor of Taidi City, the Heavenly Official of Crouching Tiger Tower, the traitor king of Langfeng City whom I despise.
Let the fairy light fall together and look for me in my dream.
They persuaded me to go to heaven, and promised me that once I go to heaven, I can rule one hundred and twenty fairy lands, and my power will be greater than that of mortal kings!"
"But if I don't agree, I will be an obstacle in the sky. I will lose all my cultivation, my energy and blood will be exhausted, and I will no longer be able to live."
Yu Dongshen clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head and said: "I will restore the security of three hundred thousand people in the three states and wait for them to come and die!"
"The sons of the Three Prefectures of Chong'an still have to defend their home and country." Yu Qian coughed a few times and said with a smile: "If they die in front of me, I will not be called the best in the world."
When he said this, he suddenly supported his body, moved off the bed and stood up.
Yu Dongshen subconsciously wanted to help King Chong'an, but when he saw the look in King Chong'an's eyes, he retracted his hands.
He had been lying on the bed for too long, and his bones had become slender and slender. His flesh and blood were much fuller than before, but they were still horribly shriveled.
When I stood up, I felt like I was about to fall down due to the wind.
However, this martial arts leader, who is the most physically powerful person in the world, was trembling but stood up straight.
"There are countless little ones in the sky and under the sky, just let them come!"
"Before I die, I will meet the heroes of the world, the officials of heaven, the rebel king, Yama, evildoers, and the royal family of the old country, for myself...