Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

The battle between the two Confucian cultivators was very different from that of Qiao Wanjun and Qi Mo.

Both Qiao Wanjun and Qi Mo are strong swordsmen. Although the sword intent and fighting style are somewhat different, they all fight in close combat, paying attention to sword posture, sword intent, and sword technique.

But the battle between Cheng Zhiqiu and Liang Fei was not as fierce as theirs. The two faced each other in the air, with a distance of more than ten feet.

I didn't see any movement from them, only the surrounding wind and clouds were surging, and the momentum was changing myriads.

The awe-inspiring air all over the sky entangles, rolls, and pulls, as if two pairs of invisible hands are stirring the sky.

woohoo~~
The wind was howling, and the situation was changing. The two looked at each other from the air, the robes on their bodies fluttered with the wind, and the gray beards flew continuously.

"Come on, show your true skills. If it's just like this, you don't have the right to be called a jade book!"

Cheng Zhiqiu said in a deep voice.

The jade book is not a book, but a book of auspiciousness. It can also be understood as a Confucian sacred book, referring to the word "Li" on the book in Liang Fei's hand.

Liang Fei let out a long laugh, held up the jade book in his hand, and said, "Don't look at anything wrong with it, don't listen to anything wrong with it, don't speak anything wrong with it, don't move anything wrong with it!"

"Cheng Zhiqiu, can you respect me?"

Overwhelm people with courtesy!

This is the most common method used by Confucianism Cultivators.

Naturally, Confucianism Cultivators would not fight with real swords and guns like warriors. Their battles are more like lip service.

Of course, lip service is just an appearance. In fact, the battle between Confucianism cultivators is as dangerous as the battle between warriors.

The battle of Confucianism Cultivators is a battle of artistic conceptions, a collision of ideas and beliefs.

Once one side is defeated, it will be the collapse of the Dao heart, and the consequences are no less than the abolition of all the cultivation bases of the warrior.

Facing the coercion of Liang Fei's thought, Cheng Zhiqiu was not afraid at all, with a wave of his sleeve, a majestic aura rose into the sky.

"What's a courtesy?" Cheng Zhiqiu asked suddenly.

In just three words, it resounded like a bell.

The momentum of the two collided, and the soldiers who had been fighting in the melee below froze indistinctly, as if an invisible pressure clenched their hearts tightly, making them breathless.

What a gift!
What Cheng Zhiqiu asked was naturally not about etiquette.

Such a question does not need Liang Fei to answer.

A word of courtesy is enough to make people feel thousands of times.

Everyone's understanding of ritual is different, and everyone's perception of ritual is very different.

Confucianism in this world is not Confucianism, but Confucianism into Taoism, the way of heaven and earth, the way of human nature.

The so-called etiquette is just a representative of their perception of the way of heaven and earth and the way of human nature.

The aura of grandeur collided, and the thoughts of the two were also entangled.

On the surface, the two are just suspended in mid-air, but in fact, their minds are constantly colliding and probing.

And the other side.

Yue Huang looked at Cheng Zhiqiu for a while, and Qiao Wanjun in the distance for a while, his eyes were full of worry.

In this battle, Qiao Wanjun and Cheng Zhiqiu played a decisive role. If they were defeated, the Dai Yue Dynasty would undoubtedly be defeated, and there would be no chance.

Just when Emperor Yue was worried, a deep voice suddenly sounded not far away.

"Foreign minister Gu Shidao, I have met His Majesty the Emperor of Yue!"

Yue Huang's expression froze, and he turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

Sure enough, Gu Shidao was hanging in mid-air over there.

Not only Gu Shidao, but also leftist.

Liang Fei's words exposed Yue Huang's position.

To capture the thief first, capture the king, Gu Shidao and Zuo Qing would naturally not give up such an opportunity to capture Yue Huang alive.

So after hearing Liang Fei's voice, they came over.

Seeing Gu Shidao and leaning to the left, Emperor Yue took a deep breath and lifted the imperial decree of the zodiac in his hand.

"I will not be a prisoner!"

In terms of cultivation, he is stronger than ordinary people. If he really fights, he probably won't be able to beat two low-rank warriors.

But he has the Emperor's Treasure, and he still has a chance to fight to the death.

"Why bother?" Gu Shidao stared at the imperial decree of the ecliptic in Yue Huang's hand, "There are no accidents in this battle, Da Yue will be destroyed! Why does His Majesty Yue Huang fight with you?"

"You won't understand!" Yue Huang shook his head, he didn't intend to continue to entangle with Gu Shidao, he held the jade handle of the imperial decree of the zodiac with one hand, and was about to open it.

To be honest, although this imperial decree of the zodiac is his emperor's treasure, he has never used it.

Since he received the imperial decree of the zodiac, he has been enshrining it in the ancestral hall.

Gu Shidao watched his movements, and couldn't help but tense.

The emperor's treasure, this is a real killer.

Generally speaking, the Emperor's Treasure Treasure is the last resort of a dynasty, so few people will use the Emperor Treasure Treasure.

As for the power of the emperor's treasure, it has a lot to do with the dynasty it belongs to.

The stronger the dynasty and the thicker the background, the stronger the power of the emperor's treasures it possesses.

The Dai Viet Dynasty has been passed down for thousands of years, and it used to have a very rich background, and the imperial treasures it possesses should not be weak.

Ten years ago, the previous Emperor Yue used two imperial treasures to severely injure two powerhouses at the fourth level of the divine artistic conception, and even wiped out one of them directly.

Then does the imperial decree of the zodiac in the hands of Emperor Yue also have the power to obliterate the powerhouse of the fourth level of the divine artistic conception?

Gu Shidao couldn't be sure, so he had to be cautious.

But at this moment, when Yue Huang was about to open the imperial decree of the zodiac, a sword light suddenly fell in front of Yue Huang.

Immediately after the thunder flashed and the thunder sounded muffled, two figures appeared beside Yue Huang.

Seeing the person coming, Yue Huang's eyes lit up.

"The two didn't leave?"

"Why did you leave?" Ye Gucheng looked at Yue Huang and asked suspiciously.

"This!" Yue Huang was taken aback, he hadn't seen Ye Gucheng and Taoist Tongxin make a move just now, so he thought they had already left.

"Your Majesty asked us to assist Dayue, we will naturally do our best." Taoist Tongxin said with a smile.

The two of them are supporting Da Yue, but if Da Yue can support them, there is no need for them to take action.

So after the war started, they didn't step forward to intervene.

But now that Emperor Yue is in danger, they have to take action.

Gu Shidao looked at the two of them, frowning slightly, "Who are you two? How dare you become an enemy of my Giant Spirit Dynasty?"

At this time, someone actually came to help the Dai Viet Dynasty. This was something they didn't expect, and it was something they didn't think would happen before.

Are you kidding me?
Seeing that the Dayue Dynasty is about to be destroyed, who would dare to help the Dayue Dynasty to stir up the tiger whiskers of the Giant Spirit Dynasty at this time?

Ye Gucheng looked at him, and said calmly, "Dali Ye Gucheng!"

"Poverty Taoist Tongxin!" Taoist Tongxin also said.

Gu Shidao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the pupils in his eyes narrowed suddenly.

Dali!

When did Da Li collude with the Dai Viet Dynasty?

His heart was full of horror and doubt.

The left leaning next to him was also full of shock and bewilderment.

You must know that they have not received any news before.

"Damn it, are those idiots in Heiyuntai trash?" Gu Shidao cursed inwardly.

At this moment, he wished to go to Heiyuntai Grand Commander Ji Zhan to ask what was going on.

In fact, this can’t be blamed on Heiyuntai. Heiyuntai was originally very good at infiltrating Dayue, but since the destruction of Heiyun Island, the headquarters of Heiyuntai, Dayue Heisha, with the help of Luo Wang, has been constantly clearing Heiyuntai from Tiange A spy in the city.

Up to now, there are only a few insignificant and small roles left by Heiyuntai's spies in Tiange City, and naturally they lost the monitoring of Heiyuntai.

Without a source of information, Heiyuntai naturally didn't know that Dali was connected with Dayue, let alone that Ye Gucheng and Taoist Tongxin were in Tiange City.

But what embarrassed Gu Shidao was not just Ye Gucheng and Taoist Tongxin in front of him, but whether there would be other changes behind this matter.

Since Dali is related to the Dayue Dynasty, will the Dali Dynasty send troops to support the Dayue Dynasty?

Thinking of this, Gu Shidao couldn't help feeling uneasy.

He had the feeling that the situation was out of control.

It's just that now he can't care about anything else.

No matter what, at this time he had to solve the problem in front of him first.

"Da Li, very good, very good!"

Gu Shidao laughed angrily, and pulled out the long sword at his waist with a gloomy expression.

He is a Confucianism cultivator, but he also practiced swordsmanship, and he also integrated his own Confucianism cultivator artistic conception into the swordsmanship.

buzzing~~
The long sword whined softly, and he was fighting Ye Gucheng in the blink of an eye.

Although he has practiced kendo, he still focuses on Confucianism, so his melee fighting ability is far inferior to Ye Gucheng.

Of course, this is not to say that Gu Shidao is weak. As a strong person at the fourth level of the divine artistic conception, his understanding of Confucianism and cultivation is not bad at all.

Controlling the way of the sword with great righteousness, Gu Shidao is not only not weaker than Ye Gucheng, but even suppresses Ye Gucheng in terms of artistic conception.

At the same time, the left leaning also fought against Taoist Tongxin.

The majesty of Haoran is vigorous and thunderous.

On the sky, eight powerhouses from the fourth level of the Divine Artistic Realm fought, and their power and influence moved the world with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Such a scene is extremely rare in the entire western waters.

The battle on the ground was even more tragic and bloody.

The tiger guard cavalry were still charging, they were like beasts without fear of life and death, only relying on their blood to charge and fight non-stop.

The shield array of the giant spirit army has been cracked, but they still rely on their superiority in strength to block the tiger guard cavalry.

This is just a battle outside Yonghua City, and there are battlefields all over the land hundreds of miles west of Yonghua City.

Corpses are strewn all over the field, and fighting can be seen everywhere.

Eighty miles west of Yonghua City.

Hundreds of thousands of warriors with scattered formations flocked to the 20 giant spirit army.

They didn't have any battle formations to speak of, not even the slightest neat formation, only the sound of screaming and killing.

They are warriors from all over the Qinghuan sea area. They are the most loyal warriors of the Dayue Dynasty, and they are warriors who are willing to shed their blood for the Millennium Dayue.

"kill!"

In the battlefield, more than a dozen women in black armor charged without hesitation.

"The emperor's wind is everywhere, and the thousand years of virtue are clear. The military uniform is not worn, and today is a success."

The melodious voice echoed on the battlefield, and was transmitted to the ears of warriors through the sound of fighting and screams.

"Thousands of years of great vietnam, no regrets in life and death!"

Yu Qingge tightened the reins suddenly, rode his horse and slashed his sword, and roared in a hoarse voice.

A crossbow bolt appeared on her body at some point, the horse under her was already dripping with blood, and only six of the dozen or so girls were left behind her.

"Thousands of years of great vietnam, no regrets in life and death!"

There was a roar, and figures rushed forward from her side.

Yu Qingge!
It is now a legend in the Dai Viet Army.

All the soldiers and warriors here have heard of her rumors.

In the past, the daughter was poor and only loved money, but today the slave's body is shrouded in horse leather to offer her loyal bones!
Go thousands of miles here, life and death without regret!
Even if the singer is like this, how can you guys hide behind others?

Yu Qingge didn't stop, she panted slightly, waved the saber in her hand again, and rushed forward.

Until her war horse fell to the ground, she also knelt on the ground exhausted.

Blood stained the battle armor red, and the saber was long gone.

She knelt on the ground on one knee, propped herself on the ground with one hand, and covered the wound on her abdomen with the other. She looked up at the comrades who were fighting, with a faint smile on her pale face.

"mother!"

A faint calling sounded not far from her.

Yu Qingge turned his head to look, his delicate eyes were suddenly filled with sadness.

"Qing'er!"

She climbed up to the girl and reached out her hand to wipe the blood from the girl, but her hands were also stained with blood, how could she wipe it clean?

"Mother! My daughter has to take a step first!" Yu Qingge stared at her in a daze as the inaudible voice hovered between the corners of his lips.

Mother, daughter!

They are not mothers.

These girls are all poor people, and they are all poor people whom she has carefully taught.

She thought she could give these girls a warm home, but now it seems that they can only go to the underworld to meet again.

The blood-stained hand stroked that beautiful cheek, and Yu Qingge forced himself to stand up.

"The emperor's style of the four seas is quilt, and the thousand years of virtue are clear. The military uniform is not worn, and today is a success!"

The melodious singing sounded again, accompanied by endless fighting. (end of this chapter)