The temperature in the prosperous Tang Dynasty gradually rose.

Xu Sande, who had already arrived at the border of Nanzhou, stood silently on the border and stood in the wind.

During this period, Xu Feng, the general of the Nanzhou border army, had never seen him, even though he was the largest worshiper of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Xu Sande did not think Xu Feng looked down on him so much, but in comparison, he still prefers the inland general Yuan Yue.

More importantly, he knew that once he met Xu Feng, it would mean that he needed to decide something. He was afraid that he would not be able to bear the consequences of deciding something, and he was even more afraid that he would not be able to return to Shengjing to eat the wedding banquet between the servant and Li Wan'er.

Today, Xu Sande no longer has this fear because three people are about to come to the border of Nanzhou. Xu Feng has to see him.

He came to the city wall and was waiting.

The military formation was already listed behind the city wall because the arrival of the three people, and Xu Feng must have been trembling in the tent and didn't know how to deal with it.

Xu Sande smiled slightly and thought to himself that Mr. Luckily could walk out of Shengjing. As long as he walked around the world, he would inevitably solve many unsolvable problems in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Outside the border of Nanzhou is a undulating forest. At this time, green buds have sprouted. The three people from Shengjing walked out of the dense forest and appeared in Xu Sande's sight.

Xu Sande waved his arms to express his warm welcome. Tens of thousands of military roars roared in the border, indicating that they were not welcome.

However, whether welcoming or not, since the gentleman has come here, there is no reason not to go in and take a look.

In the distance, the gentleman was wearing a scholar's robe that looked like a thirty years ago, riding a magical horse, leisurely and leisurely.

Next to the husband is the eldest brother. The eldest brother is riding the old green bull and talking to the tall man next to him. It is just because the green bull's chassis is really shorter, and he has to look up when talking to the man riding a horse.

The tall man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Although he only wears casual clothes, he can be seen to have a burly figure.

He was a legend of Yuan Yue, the legend of Yuan Yue, who popularized the world after the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Today, the inland general of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

It seemed that he couldn't stand the elder brother's nagging, Yuan Yue looked at the husband with a sad look, and the intention of asking for help in his eyes was obvious.

Mr. Li Zizhi smiled and said, "It's time to do a serious business, please rest for a long time, boss."

The eldest brother said unwillingly, "Oh" and closed his mouth. Yuan Yue seemed to feel that his ears were finally clear and showed a bright smile full of macho charm.

Xu Sande jumped down from the city wall. He wore the extremely gorgeous clothes, but bent down slightly and paid tribute to the three people in the distance.

The three of them seemed very far away at this time, but in just a moment they had already appeared a hundred feet away from Xu Sande. Li Zizhi smiled and said, "Sande, were you afraid of being poor when you were a child? You looked bad when you were wearing gold and silver."

Xu Sande loves Chinese clothing, not because he is afraid of being poor, but because he is looked down upon when he was young. Therefore, he has been subconsciously thinking that only by wearing Chinese clothing can he show his identity.

At this moment, he heard the husband's words and immediately said, "Yes, I won't wear such clothes in the future."

Li Zizhi smiled helplessly. He saved Xu Sande in his early years. Xu Sande was grateful to him and obeyed his advice. Every time he saw the erotic, he cursed angrily: "I am your elder brother, or is he your elder brother?"

Yuan Yue said, "Great Envoy, what's going on inside?"

"Xu Feng stayed behind closed doors, but I'm afraid I have to see you today."

Li Zizhi nodded and looked at the closed city gate: "The doors are closed."

Xu Sande whispered, "I'll open the door."

Then he turned around and came to the foot of the city gate, raised his right foot, and stepped hard on the huge city gate.

The majestic energy rushed Xu Sande's clothes up, and his huge feet made a sound after they came into contact with the city gate. Then, cracks quickly appeared on the city gate with the sole of his boots as the center, spreading like a spider web.

The loud noise filled the ears of tens of thousands of troops in the city gate. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the city gate quickly turned into pieces of broken wood, and then turned into countless wood chips flying all over the sky.

Tens of thousands of soldiers who had already lined up behind the city gate held their breath.

Mr. Li Zizhi took the lead and walked into the dangerous pass of Nanzhou under the attention of everyone!

Forty thousand soldiers in the dangerous pass were arranged in ten square formations, with a stern appearance. The helmets and armor were bright, but there was no solemnity and only a pair of eyes with complex expressions.

Xu Feng was wearing heavy armor, with a yellow-straited horse under his crotch, holding a ten-meter-long dragon-headed iron spear, and a blood-red cloak. However, after the gentleman slowly walked into the pass, no one cared about the majestic general.

Xu Sande held Li Zizhi's horse, his senior brother showed solemn face, while Yuan Yue's eyes showed anger.

Before Li Zizhi could speak, Yuan Yue's handsome cheek began to become distorted. He shouted angrily: "Is the Nanzhou border army your private army? Is it your general and sir arriving in the array? Are you going to do it? Are you fucking shit in your head?"

Yuan Yue's roar echoed through the dangerous pass. Before Xu Feng could answer, Yuan Yue jumped off the divine horse and rushed to the matrix closest to him alone.

Before Bian Jun'er, carrying the military flag, could react, Yuan Yue slapped him on the ground and kicked the flagpole in Bian Jun'er's hand.

The countless soldiers in the matrix behind him subconsciously wanted to face each other. Yuan Yue stepped into the crowd and punched and kicked.

This is a dramatic scene. The inland Marshal Yuan Yue rushed into the soldiers and the crowds like hooligans, which made countless people dumbfounded.

Bian Jun'er, who was originally thinking of resisting, gradually remembered who he was.

Yuan Yue had a very high reputation among the lower-level soldiers, not only because of the legendary story of his transformation from grassroots to inland marshals. Over the years, Yuan Yue's personality when he was training troops has long been spread throughout the major military camps of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Yuan Yue has always had a bad temper, but he rarely hits people. He only beats people three times in his life. The first time he beats a battalion, which later became the transport base of the Imperial Guard.

The second time I beat someone up was a man named Lin Yue, who later became General Tiger Cavalry.

The third time I beat a woman, who was the daughter of the prime minister and later became his wife.

Today he came to beat up 40,000 border troops in Nanzhou, but he was still beaten with confidence and was wide open and no one dared to stop him.

When he beat someone up, Li Zizhi was always looking at the general Xu Feng who looked extremely majestic today. Xu Feng did not dare to move. Suddenly, he found that he had brewed his full courage and disappeared after seeing the gentleman.

After Yuan Yue beaten two or three hundred people, he finally stopped, but looking at his angry cheeks, he obviously had not yet calmed down.

He began to curse.

"A group of dogs, what you wear, what you bring, the weapons in your hands, and your salaries are all given by the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Are you silent now?"

Yuan Yue continued to scold: "The prosperous Tang Dynasty is to support you to defend your country. Now you plan to give a knife to the prosperous Tang Dynasty?"

"Your mother, Xipi."

"The mutton dog without roots under his crotch."

"Your mom [pse]."

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I don’t know how many dirty words came out from Yuan Yue’s mouth, cursing the Nanzhou border army was furious, but they did not dare to speak out.

"Enough!" Xu Feng finally burst out.

After this sound, Li Zizhi finally spoke. He looked at Xu Feng and asked, "Are you loyal to the prosperous Tang Dynasty or finally scarred and curly hair?"

The gentleman's tone was very calm, but as soon as this was said, the dangerous pass immediately fell into a dead silence.

Xu Feng tightly held the dragon-headed iron spear in his hand. He hoped that he could rush to Mr. Li Zizhi's side, but his hand, which had exposed its blue veins, couldn't help but relax. He still had no courage.

During these thirty years, the barefoot monk and Mr. Sao Jian were the spiritual leaders of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The people lived in their stories. The border army was naturally the people before joining the army!

Facing Li Zizhi, Xu Feng couldn't even raise the courage, let alone his generals and ordinary border soldiers!

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Li Zizhi asked again: "I originally thought Shao Donghua would wait for me here, but since he didn't come, it means that he had given up on you. Your loyalty seems worthless."

Xu Sande held the horse expressionlessly, but at this moment he said, "Sir, if you want to take the thief's head, I will be the first to rush!"

Li Zizhi did not answer, but raised his head and shouted: "Are you loyal to the prosperous Tang Dynasty or finally scarred and curled hair?" This time the question asked all the border troops in the dangerous pass.

No one dared to answer Li Zizhi's question. Li Zizhi jumped off the Shenjun and shouted: "As long as you dare to say, you finally have scars and curly hair. I don't mind being a barefoot monk who killed you in this dangerous pass."

"Speak wildly!" The Nanzhou border army, whose momentum was getting lower and lower, needed Xu Feng to say such words at this time.

However, whether the crazy words are true is in Li Zizhi's opinion, he always makes a judgment based on what actually happened.

So he stretched out his finger.

With a light sound of "Puff!", a huge hole appeared on the left side of Xu Feng's shiny tiger-breasted armor, and blood sprayed out.

Xu Feng's eyes were full of disbelief because he was a peak master of the Mystery Realm.

However, he was not even qualified to take action seriously.

The generals in the dangerous pass in the field were stunned, but saw Mr. Li Zizhi slowly retracting his finger and saying, "Don't think it's difficult for me to kill 40,000 people. Although the barefoot monk used to do such evil things, now that he has left, I can only carry his part on his shoulders, so don't challenge my bottom line."

In the dangerous pass where the needle could be heard, the sound of tens of thousands of people turning back sounded. Xu Feng's body fell under the yellow-haired horses, smashing the cool and beautiful floor tiles inside the gate.

The yellow-haired horse neighed, and the owner died, so it was naturally very frightened.

The old green cow called out to the horse at this time, and the irritable yellow-haired horse immediately fell down as gentle as a cat.

Yuan Yue walked forward with great strides, came to Xu Feng's body, kicked away with great disgust, and shouted: "All the generals in the pass are out of the line now, ordinary soldiers, all the fuck are gone back to the dormitory."

With his shouts in the dangerous pass, the chaos broke out.
Chapter completed!