While slogans were shouting in Lieyang City and setting a typical example, the senior management of Lieyang City and some students from the Holy Academy gathered at the railroad station outside the city to bid farewell to the resigned Sun Sheng.

Adults have greetings from adults, and children have farewell to them.

Sun Xin choked off and said goodbye to every classmate, and agreed to come back occasionally and to meet with everyone in the advanced class.

Seeing the little fairy standing on the edge, she hesitated for a moment, wiped her tears, walked over and pulled the little fairy to the other side.

The students did not follow him, and the students in the junior class knew that there must be some conflict between the two. At first, Zhou Xiaoxian and Sun Xin had a very close relationship, but after the competition between the four young talented women, the two gradually drifted apart.

After walking a little further, Sun Xin sobbed and two bells jingled in her ears.

"Xiaoxian, are you still blaming me?"

Zhou Xiaoxian was silent for a few seconds and replied softly: "No wonder, Senior Sister Sun Xin."

Sun Xin shook her head when she didn't believe it: "You must be blamed by me. If it were me, it wouldn't be so easy to forgive those who did that kind of thing to me."

Seeing Zhou Xiaoxian silent, she said again: "I really regret it. Before the incident was revealed, I often regretted it when I laughed and made fun of you. After the selection of the four young talented girls, I regretted it every day and every minute. Sorry, Xiaoxian..."

Zhou Xiaoxian sighed lightly: "Xinxin, I really don't blame you anymore. I just... I can't understand why..."

"I'm too stupid." Sun Xin held Zhou Xiaoxian's hand guiltily: "Actually, it was because of Song Ziyu at the beginning."

"Senior Brother Song Ziyu?" Xiaoxian was puzzled.

"Well, Song Ziyu and I were only half a month apart. I am the daughter of the Zhoushou, and he is the son of the Marquis of Xiyuan. Since we were young, we were the same matched parties that everyone talked about."

"...Do you like Senior Brother Song Ziyu?"

Sun Xin shook her head: "No, it's just that everyone has talked about a lot. I feel that this is indeed the case. When I entered the Holy Academy, I found that Song Ziyu was like you Xiaoxian. When I heard that kind of discussion again, I felt very embarrassed. With a moment of thought, I... Later, I was also jealous of your talent for cultivation, and I was jealous of you who gradually caught up with me from scratch... It was really... so stupid."

Zhou Xiaoxian paused and smiled helplessly.

"Isn't you very stupid? Xiaoxian." Sun Xin glanced at Song Ziyu and glanced at the world again: "I obviously don't like that stupid guy from Song Ziyu at all, but it's just because of him..."

"Who doesn't do something stupid?" Zhou Xiaoxian recalled when she had a quarrel over Zhou Lizhu and her father. In fact, she really liked Brother Lizhu so much. Wouldn't she marry if she didn't have Brother Lizhu?

In fact, it may not be necessary that she just wanted to resist her father's arrangement.

She chuckled softly, and she turned her head and said, "I really don't blame you anymore, Xinxin. If you want to blame this, you will blame Senior Brother Song Ziyu. It's all his fault!"

Sun Xin observed Zhou Xiaoxian's expression and felt that she was really forgiven. She paused and burst into tears and said with a smile: "Yeah! Yes! It's all his fault!"

Song Ziyu, who was following Song Qu, looked over there as if he was aware of it, a little confused.

He took the time for Sun Sheng’s busy world and glanced over there, showing a little smile.

Xia Yi stood in the distance, looked at Sun Xin and looked at the world, and secretly sighed: "Even such private matters have been told to the world, it is really going to be a match."

He could see the traces of human teachings from Sun Xin's words, but just words, and the apology was sincere, so he didn't need to worry about it.

When we part today, the two girls reunite and don’t know which year or month it will take, and there may not even be any intersection in this life. Some knots in my heart may be untied, or it may be better to untickle them.

...

After seeing Sun Sheng off, the Lieyang City officials who saw him off did not disband, but came to the state garrison where they had changed their masters and reported to the New South Wales garrison Wu Xian.

How to use the cultivation of the Three Stars Tianji and the sick and weak body to lead the original team of Lieyang City, and even radiate its prestige to the other six cities of Jianzhou is a difficult point for Wu Xian.

Fortunately, the matter of "shouting slogans and setting a typical example" has helped him establish some prestige in advance and laid the foundation for him to take over Sun Sheng's work.

The power transfer of Zhengzhou was proceeding in an orderly manner. In the Nanji Palace, King Zheng was burning a soldering iron in the stove.

The evil and crazy face was rarely solemn. After turning around, it quickly changed to a playful smile.

Behind him, Liu Quan, who was beyond recognition, was tied to the iron pillar and his lips were squirming.

"King, king, please spare me!"

Scream—

In the pungent smell of the roasted meat, King Zheng squirted casually in front of his nose with his empty hands, and patted Liu Quan's face that fainted.

He threw away the iron boredly, and turned around and left: "Let's just be here today. Take a cusp of your time. Can Liuzhou Shou stay with me for a few more days!"

Because Shangguan Yu had not arrived, Zheng Wang Kong was happy. Liu Quan, the governor of Yanzhou who came to report the news, naturally became a punching bag. Zheng Wang also used Liu Quan's six-star Kaiyang cultivation to make up for the loss of cultivation that the civilians in Xia Yanzhou no longer respected him as much as before because of Shangguan Yu.

That's right, the loss!

There are gains and losses. The tyrant's holy soul can improve through the awe, fear, hatred and other emotions of others, and will naturally lose due to the disrespect of others. Just half an hour ago, he felt that the mastery of the tyrant's holy soul had fallen, and it was a little further away from the opportunity to be promoted to the king.

There was no need for investigation. When he appointed Wu Xian as the punitive state, he knew what would probably happen. These losses were in his expectation.

He will make up for it sooner or later!

But some things, beyond his expectations, were also the reasons that made him solemn.

The battle between the Great Jin and the Liao Kingdom!

Among the seven kingdoms of the Holy Soul Continent, the one who is recognized as the strongest national strength is the Great Wei, the second is the Great Jin, followed by Qi, Liao, Zheng, and Jin, and the weakest is the Wu Kingdom, which has almost become a subordinate to the Great Wei.

There is a gap in national strength between Liao and Jin, but in King Zheng's prediction, Liao should be able to fight against the Great Jin in March and May in any case, and even cause some significant losses to the Great Jin.

As long as he finds an opportunity to go straight to the True King, defeat Qi Kingdom in one fell swoop, and then uses his various arrangements over the years to quickly improve his strength and become the undisputed strongest person in the Holy Soul Continent today. It will naturally be easy to fight against Dajin again, and even defeat it in reverse, and have the strength to challenge the Wei Dynasty in one fell swoop!

Finally! Become the second First Emperor!

Therefore, the Liao envoys who sought help from the Kingdom of Liao were completely ignored by him and he sent someone to beat him out of the palace!

Ideals are very fulfilling, but reality is very skinny.

If there are problems in other aspects and omissions are made, he can understand and accept them. After all, man is not as good as God, but where the problem occurs is an aspect he has never thought about.

From the beginning of getting the news, the Liao Kingdom of Jin and officially started the war. In just three or five days, a piece of news came back: Liao Kingdom was defeated on the whole line!

The Khan of Jin did not take action!

There is no fight between kings!

The Liao Kingdom was like paper, and under the iron hooves of the Great Jin Dynasty, they lost cities and land!

At this rate, it may be two months or even less, and the Liao Kingdom will disappear from its territory!

If it weren't for knowing that the Liao people were full of blood and could not surrender as soon as they touched them, King Zheng would have suspected that the Liao people were playing themselves, why was the situation like this?

He has sent someone to investigate the specific reasons, but the worst situation has to be taken into consideration.

It must be arranged in a mess.

After leaving the palace of punishment, he waved his hand and a man hidden in the shadow stood in front of him.

"He knows what to do if Feng Rui takes people to the border chief of the state to align with the war."

"Yes, the king."

After thinking about it, several figures flashed in front of King Zheng's eyes. After considering it for a moment, he murmured softly: "Yi Xia, Xia Lan, Xia family... Qinglian King..."

It seemed like he was choosing something, but half a minute later he issued another order: "I asked someone to go to Yanzhou to find the King of Qinglian and ask him why he didn't come to Nanji to see his orphan?"

"Yes, the king!"

...

At the same time, within the Liao Dynasty, the walls of a large city were filled with tense and solemn soldiers. About half a mile outside the city, a young man with a very long face squatted on the ground, folded a grass stick, put it in his mouth and chewed for a moment, and vomited out.

"It's getting worse and worse. I miss the taste of the grass in Jin Kingdom. Damn old sheep, fool me into being such a general." He muttered with some complaints, and raised his hand and waved it, "Strike the city, hurry up and go home after the fight, I'm so annoyed."

After the unimpressive attack declaration, the soldiers behind him ran out like chicken blood, running faster and faster! The soles of his feet were stomping on the ground, but they were running like thousands of horses!

The grand momentum made the guards on the city wall tremble for a while.

"Defend, defend the city! Shoot the arrows!!"
Chapter completed!