34. Chapter 34 Bad news, founding of the country, competition
Chapter 34 Bad news, founding of the country, competition
Lost!
At a certain time, almost no one spoke at all who heard the news.
Countless people were shocked by this news and didn't know what to say.
Fighting with swords and guns.
In this world, it has a special meaning.
That was a true battle between top figures.
With one sword and one gun, one is number one in the world and the other is number two.
The cloud weapon spectrum ranks at the top.
The two of them were fighting, and what they were actually fighting for was the position of being number one in the world.
But there is another deeper reason, that is... the knife belongs to the Guardian Alliance.
And the gun belongs to the Solipsism!
For countless years, the sword has always prevailed over the gun. This is also the source of confidence for all decent warriors in the entire continent.
But now, the sword has lost a move.
This news is simply devastating!
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Cloud weapon spectrum, the first love-cutting knife.
In the dream, there is a knife outside the world of mortals, cutting off love and breaking up one's will. No one is free when there are tears in the wind. There is no intention of snow on the top of the clouds caressing the flute. - The knife that cuts off love, the snow supports the flute.
Cloud weapon spectrum, Bone Dream Crusher Spear. Ranked second!
A lonely boat in a sea of blood and a gun of bones, the miserable wind and bitter rain cut off the setting sun; it pierced through thousands of dreams in the world of mortals and shattered into a piece of incense on the tip of the gun. - Dream-shattering gun, part of the setting sun.
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It is said that this time, Duan Xiyang, the Bone Spear, was the first to propose a fight at the top of the Purple Moon.
Xue Fuxiao refused to challenge.
So Duan Xiyang, the Bone Spear, suddenly took action. Within three days, he massacred three border cities and killed more than two million people!
"Xue Fuxiao, if you don't take action in one day, I will slaughter an entire city in one day!"
Xue Fuxiao fought angrily.
The two sides made a war pact: if Duan Xiyang wins this battle, then only I will establish the Orthodox Church and the country will be established, and the guardians will not interfere.
If the snow supports the flute and wins, my true teaching will remain dormant for five hundred years.
Within five hundred years, they can only operate in secret, no sacrifices are allowed, no massacre of civilians is allowed, and no terrorist activities are allowed on the mainland.
This agreement leaves Xue Fuxiao with no way out!
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The Orthodox Church has planned to establish a country countless times. It has continuously penetrated into various countries on the mainland and established an army early on.
But each time they were defeated by the Guardian Alliance.
The love-cutting knife Xue Fuxiao is high in the clouds, overlooking the world, suppressing all dissatisfaction!
Including Bone Gun Duan Xiyang!
Four hundred years ago, the Solipsistic Orthodoxy planned to establish a country and overthrew the Dayong Dynasty; but the Guardian Alliance was well prepared and gathered countless experts to dismantle the Solipsistic Orthodoxy's plan to establish a country.
And took advantage of the situation to establish the Zhao Dynasty.
The national destiny that originally belonged to the Yong Dynasty was continued to Zhao.
The three major continental empires and the nine major dynasties all belong to the Guardian Alliance.
Although the Solipsistic Orthodoxy is powerful, it is not the orthodoxy recognized by the world.
Without the suppression of the national movement, it will always be a mess. Only another regime can compete for the dominance of the political power.
You don’t even have political power. No matter how powerful you are, you are just a bandit!
That's the truth.
So the only thing I lack in Orthodoxy is this: status!
For so many years, they have been fighting to the death for this.
Finally, this time, I found the opportunity.
Snow holds the flute against the setting sun on Ziyue Mountain.
The two sides fought for a day and a night.
Xue Fuxiao was shocked to find that Duan Xiyang was no longer what he used to be; this old opponent, whom he had suppressed and beaten for countless years, was now stronger than him!
In fact, over the years, every time they played against each other, Xue Fuxiao felt that Duan Xiyang had caught up a lot more.
Every time, progress is being made.
Until the last time eighty years ago, I had been lucky enough to win.
This is also the reason why he refused to fight: if he doesn't fight, he will still be the best in the world. In this way, the mountain in the hearts of billions of warriors will not collapse!
Faith will not collapse!
But Duan Xiyang massacred an entire city in one day, forcing Xue Fuxiao to have no way out. He could only fight!
And this battle was as expected.
At the end of the battle, even though Xue Fuxiao had used all her strength, she still lost one move!
The Bone-Breaking Dream Gun penetrated his shoulder.
Xue Fuxiao sighed sadly, feeling the pain of the bone spear piercing her body, but it was not as painful as the pain in her heart.
Because he knows that from today on, the sky will fall!
Duan Xiyang slowly took back the gun and said calmly: "You lost. I still remember the first time I didn't kill!"
Xue Fuxiao smiled bitterly.
"It's not that I didn't kill you before, but I had scruples, so I didn't show mercy. You don't owe me anything either."
"What you owe is what you owe."
Duan Xiyang turned around and left: "Sooner or later you will die by my gun; because you can't use the means we can use, and you will never use them!"
Xue Fuxiao: "If I did things like you do, wouldn't I become the same kind of people and fight over nothing?"
Duan Xiyang chuckled from far away: "That makes sense."
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Xue Fuxiao was defeated.
The world is shocked!
Number one in the cloud weapon spectrum, changed name.
From now on, the weapon list in the cloud, the Bone-Smashing Dream Gun, ranks first!
Suppress the world!
Day four.
The thirty-six sects under the Were Orthodox Church, as well as countless various organizations, are offering sacrifices to heaven and gods all over the continent at the same time.
God Centipede!
This day.
July twenty-seven.
Known as the bloody day in mainland China.
Because, at the same time, heinous tragedies occurred in nineteen large cities, and they were all large cities with a population of more than 10 million!
Belonging to different countries and different dynasties.
A thousand old couples, a thousand middle-aged couples, a thousand young couples, a thousand pairs of boys and girls.
Every city is like this.
Eight thousand people knelt down in front of a secret statue of the God Centipede, and had their throats cut.
Let the blood flow.
A river of blood spreads for dozens of miles.
Shocking, today, the sky is miserable, the earth is miserable, the wind is howling!
A total of 152,000 people died in the super city alone!
There are countless places where the same sacrifices, but on a much smaller scale, are also happening simultaneously.
On this day, hundreds of thousands of lives were lost.
This is the Solipsistic Orthodoxy worshiping gods!
The entire continent is trembling.
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July 29th.
The Daxuan Empire, which originally belonged to the Guardian Alliance, suddenly broke out into war, and within a day, thousands of miles of blood was shed.
Everyone under the king was beheaded.
Prime Minister Wang Zichen led more than a thousand civil servants to kneel out of the city gate to welcome the new emperor to the throne.
In the city, more than ten thousand civil and military officials and scholars committed suicide and martyred their country.
White flags fill the city.
The cry was loud.
The important generals of the border army were assassinated one after another. The old military marshal Yang Tiefeng fought desperately with his remaining troops and were eventually besieged in the imperial mausoleum. After fighting to the last soldier, the old marshal knelt in front of the mausoleum of the previous emperors of Daxuan Dynasty and committed suicide with his sword.
The Weiwo Orthodox cavalry entered Xuanwu City, the capital city of Daxuan.
The new emperor Chu Wuji ascended the throne, announced to the world, changed the name of the country to Xin Chu! Re-employed the surrendered officials, and granted amnesty to the world!
Since then, he has begun to rest and recuperate.
There were riots on the border between Xinchu and Xinchu, but the Weiwo Orthodox masters mobilized from all directions and were suppressed in a short time.
The wars in various places slowly returned to calm. Xinchu submitted certificates of peace to several neighboring countries. It seemed that the world was at peace.
But the whole world knows it.
The world has changed!
An undercurrent is surging.
I don't know when a national war will break out. Once the national war starts, the flames of war will spread across the entire continent in a very short period of time.
No place is immune!
No one is immune!
Because what the Solipsistic Orthodox Church has planned for tens of thousands of years has been accomplished!
They established their own country.
Although they were only the first country and the first dynasty, they had a national destiny from then on!
That is... name!
All disciples of Weitai Orthodox Religion, the whole world celebrates.
However, the countries that belong to the Guardian Alliance are terrifying and shocking to everyone.
Before this, everyone knew that the Orthodox Church was going to establish a country, but everyone also thought that even if it was established, it would probably be just a small, remote country.
No one thought that the Daxuan Empire, one of the three great empires, would change its regime like this!
It’s so easy to change dynasties!
One of the countries adjacent to Xinchu now is Da Zhao!
The flames of war are almost on the verge of breaking out.
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Baiyunzhou.
Baiyun Martial Arts Academy.
August 2nd.
The freshman competition will be held as scheduled.
On the main campus of the school, tens of thousands of teachers and students stood in unison!
On the high platform.
Shan Chang Qing Yu stood tall and his voice was like thunder, rolling over the campus.
He looked down at the students with solemn faces, and his voice was calm, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
"...I believe everyone has heard the news. Master Xue lost a battle with Duan Xiyang. The Solipsism, which has been in the dark for thousands of years and cannot come to the forefront, has officially established a dynasty and has had national destiny since then.
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"I know how heavy your hearts are!"
"Also aware of the crisis in the future!"
The expressions on the faces of the students below became increasingly serious.
Suddenly, Gao Qingyu raised his voice and it exploded like a thunderbolt.
"But that news has nothing to do with us! It has nothing to do with you!"
"Even if you are worried to death, things have already happened."
"And now, six million troops on the border are waiting for help, and there are guardians to suppress the world, guardians to organize the world, officials at all levels to protect the people, and troops stationed in various places to protect peace!"
"These are the reasons why you are standing here now!"
"It won't help that you are so worried now! Only by furthering your cultivation and improving your martial arts can you be able to face all situations in the future!"
"Even your current distractions have failed the current protection of your seniors!"
"As the headmaster of our school, I would like to give you a message!"
Gao Qingyu's voice turned into thunder in the clear sky, and the sound of enlightenment shook out!
He spent all his efforts, all his strength, all his spirit.
He was so eager to carve these words into the hearts of tens of thousands of children below.
"Don't let the blood of your predecessors be wasted, don't let your youth turn into sighs! Don't let the mortal world turn into a demonic realm!"
Below, all the students raised their arms and shouted at the same time.
"Don't let the blood of your predecessors be wasted, don't let your youth turn into sighs! Don't let the mortal world turn into a demonic realm!"
Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, and the sound was as powerful as thunder in the sky, shaking the entire Baiyun Continent!
The tiger roars in the valley, and all the beasts are terrified!
The students' roars were heard everywhere!
After a while.
"For the top 100 freshmen, the competition begins."
"Whoever I read the name of next, please stand on the front stage."
Gao Qingyu said loudly: "First place, 299 points, Fang Che!"
under.
At one place where the second grade students were, a small group of people exclaimed.
There are men and women.
They are Fang Qingyun's classmates and friends.
I never expected that my cousin would be the first in points!
I couldn't help but my eyes lit up.
Fang Qingyun was stunned.
Suddenly I thought of my ranking: there are 7,500 people in my level, and I am ranked 7,476!
Suddenly I felt sad.
There was a moment of discomfort.
Suddenly an urge arose to beat my cousin.
You are actually number one!
How do you want me to live?
Just ask how you want me to live? When I go home this time, if your uncle doesn't beat me to death, it will be regarded as a father's love!
In full view of everyone.
Fang Che was dressed in black, tall and tall, with a golden crown and jade hairpin, and flowing hair. He was brave and handsome, and walked up calmly.
Come step by step.
Just like arriving from the Yaochi Immortal Palace and the Yuyu Qionglou, with the rays of light stretching across the sky.
Step by step, I walked onto the stage, step by step into everyone’s eyes, and step by step, I walked into everyone’s heart!
He has a face that is free and easy, with soft lines but clear outlines, sharp eyebrows, and a somewhat cold and ascetic air.
"Wow……"
Below, there was suddenly such an uncontrollable sound.
There was a snap.
A senior student with an unattractive appearance slapped himself in the face and muttered: "I...I want to go back to find my parents!"
There was a burst of laughter nearby.
Fang Che had already arrived on the stage, alone, facing the gazes of tens of thousands of people but looking relaxed and free. He did not feel the restraint of a young man suddenly facing a large crowd.
His face was calm and calm, and his whole body was calm and composed.
Standing upright, with his clothes touching the wind, although he did not wear the signature black cloak with dark gold patterns, he still had an unworldly style.
Huang Yifan, the deputy mountain chief on the rostrum, looked at Fang Che with confusion, regret, and endless uncertainty in his eyes.
This Fang Che, whose side is he on?
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