Chapter 862: Who can resist in the twenty years? (China)(1/2)
future……
Yang Yu stood quietly with his eyes closed.
This is not the first time Wang Muzhi has said the same thing.
The first time, he just made his mark on Longyuan Road, and he could accept it if he had no other point in the future.
Even, he didn't care about Wang Muzhi's words at the time.
The second time, he had conquered the northwest. Even if he didn't say it was important, he wouldn't have no news about the future.
At that time, he had believed Wang Muzhi's words, but he felt that it might be the fate of an alien guest that covered the secrets of heaven.
But later, he thought that perhaps his secrets were not in the calculation, but in the future, there would be no trace of him.
And this is the third time...
At this moment, he was already at the top of the world. Looking around at that time, there were only a few people who could resist.
If there is no trace of his existence in the future...
"The future is uncertain, but all the contexts are also traceable. With your current practice and the current weight of the Northwest Dao, if there is no trace, it can only explain..."
Wang Muzhi shook his head slightly, but his eyes fell at the center of the collision between the two before, avoiding the sharp words of ancient times:
"He is trying to show weakness..."
"Show weakness?"
Yang Yu shook his head:
"Senior Brother, there are not many people in the world who can beat you in your cultivation now, but you have not reached the top yet.
You don't understand."
Wang Mu's fairy and martial arts are both in charge, and he uses the technique of dividing light and transforming shadows to combine the sixty-four attacks. Even if he is the one, he dare not underestimate it.
But in the end, neither he was the Tenth Capital Lord nor the Martial Saint, nor he had reached the end and could not reach the limit.
Therefore, he would suspect that Lu Chen showed weakness, but Yang Yu knew very well that Lu Chen might have concealed it.
But show weakness?
Doesn't exist!
However, Wang Muzhi's words still touched his heart.
"Twenty years..."
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"In the winter of the 19th year of the northwest, the beacon fire broke out again. Qin Lihu, the general of Northwest Road, led more than 300,000 troops. In the winter of the same year, he killed Li Chuang, the King of Chuang, and launched a large-scale attack on Ding'an Road.
The following spring, the seven prefectures in Yanzhou were set in the seven prefectures. Before the autumn, the thirteen prefectures in one prefecture were established, and the troops were directly designated Andao City.
In the winter of the same year, Chen Rong, a general under Li Chuang, organized a large army from all over the country, and joined forces to raise more than 400,000 troops to counterattack. Both sides will hunt the Fengdeng Plain...
In one battle, peace and pacify!"
"In the spring of the 21st year of the northwest, Qin Lihu abandoned 300,000 troops and led ten thousand red blood cavalry to Dongyang alone, cooperated with the officials of Wanxiang Mountain to rebel. In just half a year, the cities fled to see the wind...
The East Yue Road was scattered, and the forces were closed, and there was no competition. The following autumn, all the prefectures of the two prefectures of Dongyang entered the northwest, and the remaining prefectures were no longer able to resist..."
"The man's military situation is suspected to have been greatly improved. The Red Blood Army's power is suspected to be not weaker than the Xuan Armored Essence Cavalry of the past..."
...
In the magnificent hall, a middle-aged scholar was making aloud to report the urgent reports. As the sound echoed, there was a dead silence in the hall with dozens of people.
Destroy and destroy!
It has only been more than four years since Ding'an and Dongyang, and it is almost all about to fall. This is too terrifying and terrifying.
You should know that although the territory of these two paths is not as small as that of the northwest, it is not small. Ordinary people are afraid that they will not be able to walk through the horse.
Are all those cities falling down by the wind?!
After a long time, someone whispered:
"Is this tiger so powerful? Why didn't I see it back then..."
No one responded, no one agreed.
Twenty years ago, Northwest Road was already a place of attention in the world, and all the people present knew about the information from the many senior officials.
What was Qin Lihu like? Where could they not know?
A master who was wandering on the streets when he was young and could become a master with a book of great goods.
Apart from Zhang Xuanyi's donkey, who would put such a treasure into jail?
only……
In this world, Qin Lihu is not the only one who can lead the troops. Under Li Chuang and in the Dongyang Road, there are many powerful generals fighting from a sea of blood.
Why can he look down on what he wants and no one can stop him from wherever he passes?
It's nothing more than the person behind it, it's too terrifying!
The best martial arts man in the world who travels 80,000 miles a day, and possesses the best archery technique in the world...
Which master, the martial saint, dares to get into trouble with such a freak?
"Although that tiger is fierce, how could he conquer two six states, more than seventy prefectures, hundreds of counties in four years with him?
Why, who doesn’t know this world?”
A tall old man sat in the front, and at this moment, he couldn't help but sigh:
"Second uncle is confused! Yang Yu clearly has a wolf's ambition, but he still wants to pass on his domineering fist and military situation.
In that month, I’m afraid that the robbers will be passed on to the thief!”
A traitor!
Speaking of this, the old man slapped his thighs with hatred.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
The King of Longlong, whose temples are frosted, angrily looking at him:
"Lao Jiu, you are too presumptuous!"
The old man shook his body, but he still held his back:
"Where did I say something wrong? If Uncle Er killed the thief with one palm back then, how could he be in danger today?"
"roll!"
The King of Linlong was furious and raised his hand and punched the old man out of the front hall. The latter coughed up blood in a big mouthful, but he was still dissatisfied, but was held down by everyone in the hall.
"Uncle Second, he can't be wrong! You, Zhang Qingming, are not worthy of saying it!"
The Linlong King looked cold and swept across the officials in the hall and said in a deep voice:
"Don't say that the troops have not yet arrived at the city. Even if I die in the battlefield, who dares to insult the old prince? I will turn into a ghost and drag him down!"
"It is easy for you to die in the battlefield. What about the foundation of your ancestors? Taizu, Taizong, and my Zhang family's foundation of more than 400 years, have you handed over to that mud-legged one?!"
Zhang Qingming was held in the hall by everyone, but he was still dissatisfied and struggled with coughing blood:
"Brother, let's do it! When Dongyang loses, Qin Lihu immediately comes to the city! I have invited the Sword Saint to come here,
There are also all the famous masters in the martial arts world. First kill Qin Lihu, then kill the traitor Yang Yu, and return my Zhang family rivers and mountains!"
"You dare!"
The King of Linlong changed his color:
"No wonder you were so stupid that you were hopeless! The King of Northwest today is almost like the second uncle back then, so you deserve to ambush him?"
The King of Linlong was almost angry to death. He slapped his backhand and shook the people who were about to stop him, and raised the person:
"Beast, what else have you done?!"
"Haha, what did you do?"
Zhang Qingming laughed and grabbed the arm of the Linlong King:
"When you went to the northwest to worship your second uncle, I had convinced all the elders in the clan and everyone in the hall!"
"What?!"
When the Linlong King turned around in amazement, many masters in the hall were already storming, grabbing their arms or pulling their legs.
After only a few breaths, the Dragon King of Lin was pressed to the ground.
"You dare to infringe on the right?!"
The King of Linlong struggled in shock and anger, but heard the cold rebuke.
"I am your uncle when it comes to seniority!"
To be continued...