Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Chapter 313 Relationship
Fang Yue displayed his power on top of the city, fighting hundreds of barbarian masters with one man's strength. His body was like lightning, and his sword skills were like wind. Every time his sword was unsheathed, a barbarian warrior fell.

Seeing this, the barbarian troops below the city roared and rushed towards the city wall, trying to rescue their companions at the top of the city. However, they were unable to get close to the city wall due to the obstruction of the defensive weapons such as arrows and rolling logs from the Northern Army of Wei Zhen.

At the top of the city, as Fang Yue's sword skills became more and more powerful, the number of barbarian warriors was also decreasing.

His swordsmanship had reached the point of perfection. Every time he swung his sword, several barbarian warriors fell to the ground.

"Excellent swordsmanship! Fang Jianjun really deserves his reputation!" King Han couldn't help but admire Fang Yue's swordsmanship.

The battle lasted for an entire hour, and in the end, the last barbarian warrior was killed by Fang Yue's sword.

On top of the city, the soldiers of the Wei Dynasty burst into thunderous cheers. They were impressed by Fang Yue's bravery and swordsmanship, and they were also excited that they had defended the city wall.

But at the same time, the barbarians also sent their warriors.

These were three giants wearing golden armor and more than ten feet tall. They were holding heavy weapons and shields, and their eyes were fierce. They were like three ferocious beasts from the ancient times, giving people an invincible feeling.

The strength of these three people has probably reached the peak of the Shapeshifting Realm!

He knew that in the face of such a powerful enemy, panic and fear would only weaken his combat effectiveness. He held the sword tightly in his hand, took a deep breath, and prepared for the battle.

There was a loud noise, and the bright sword energy struck the giant's body hard, splitting it in half instantly.

The three giants in golden armor looked at the thin human being in front of them but exuded a powerful aura, with ferocious sneers on their faces.

However, Fang Yue's figure was like a ghost, and he easily walked around the giant's side, and the long sword in his hand flashed across the giant's waist like a bolt of lightning.

His swordsmanship was as fast as the wind, and every swing of his sword could accurately hit the giants' weak points, forcing them to retreat continuously.

With a twist of his body, surging vitality surged out of Fang Yue's body, surging like ocean waves.

At this moment, they were already on a tightrope, but they had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue fighting.

Before the hammer even hit the ground, surging air waves had already swept across the entire battlefield, causing sand and rocks to fly and the sky to darken.

But Fang Yue did not take a step back because of this, but his eyes burned with a more ardent fighting spirit.

However, Fang Yue evaded the giant's attack as nimbly as a wisp of smoke.

Every step they took made the earth tremble, and that invisible sense of oppression made everyone present feel unprecedentedly nervous.

The three of them took action together, as if three mountains were falling down. The heavy hammers in their hands were like huge meteorites, hitting Fang Yue with the power to destroy everything.

"Let me come and meet them." Fang Yue said in a deep voice, and with a movement of his body, he landed at the foot of the city.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, as if it was going to split the entire sky, it was unparalleled. The third giant's eyes widened in horror. He felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, but it was too late to react at this moment.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand seemed to carry the power of wind and thunder, drawing a bright sword energy in the air.

"Ah!" The giant screamed, and a bone-deep wound appeared on his waist, and blood spurted out.

"Pfft!" With a muffled sound, the giant's head was split open by Fang Yue's sword, blood splattered everywhere, and the scene was extremely bloody.

He took a deep breath, moved his body, and dodged the heavy hammer attack of one of the giants at an almost impossible angle and speed.

"Roar!"

"boom!"

Blood rained down, and the giant's body fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

It was obviously a long sword in his hand, but at this moment, with Fang Yue's rapid rotation and crazy output of power, the long sword seemed to turn into a giant ax in his hand, carrying thunderous power. It volleyed towards the third giant.

They knew that these three barbarian giants were about to use more powerful methods.

They roared in unison, as if they were going to shatter the heaven and the earth, then waved their weapons and attacked Fang Yue with thunderous force.

Then their bodies began to glow, and the light turned golden and dazzling, as if the surrounding air was dyed with golden light.

Driven by this force, his figure turned into an afterimage, cleverly avoiding the fatal blow of another giant.

In this sudden tense atmosphere, Fang Yue remained calm.

He knew that what followed would be an unprecedented fierce battle.

When the soldiers on the city wall saw this scene, they were all shocked and speechless.

When the other giant saw this, he was frightened and wanted to run away, but how could Fang Yue let him go?
In a flash, he appeared in front of the giant, and the long sword in his hand struck the giant's head with sharp sword energy.

Fang Yue was in the midst of this violent air wave, but he stood still like an isolated island.

The remaining two giants were shocked when they saw this. They never expected that this seemingly thin Wei man could be so powerful.

He covered his wound in horror, but to no avail.

The figures of these three giants looked even bigger in the golden light, like three mountains standing on the battlefield.

The three tyrannical barbarians were beaten until they were helpless, and finally each one let out a burst of roars.

One of the giants roared angrily, swung his heavy hammer and charged towards Fang Yue again.

Sure enough, as the golden light gradually converged, the auras of the three giants also reached their peak.

Fang Yue also noticed this unusual aura, and his eyes became solemn.

They didn't take this seemingly weak human being seriously. They brandished heavy weapons and roared towards Fang Yue.

The cheers on the city wall stopped suddenly, and all eyes were focused on these three barbarian giants.

He could feel that the power of these three giants was rising rapidly, as if they were about to burst the entire sky.

At this point, all three barbarian giants had been killed by Fang Yue's sword.

The entire battlefield fell into silence again, leaving only Fang Yue standing there, as majestic and inviolable as the God of War.

As the leader of the barbarian tribe, Tuoba Feng has always been proud of the warriors in his tribe. However, today, he witnessed the three most powerful warriors being killed by a human.

This was not only a defeat in the battle, but also a trampling on the glory of the barbarians.

He stared closely at Fang Yue in the center of the battlefield, his eyes flashing with anger and unwillingness.

This human being could be so arrogant in front of his warriors. This was simply an insult to the barbarians.

Although Tuoba Feng was angry, he was not a brainless person.

He knew clearly that the strength of this human being was no small matter, and if he wanted to avenge his tribe, he had to proceed with caution.

"Very well, Mr. Wei, you succeeded in irritating me."

Tuoba Feng's voice was cold and hoarse, as if coming from hell,

"But, do you think you won? Hum, this is just the beginning. Let's retreat!"

Following Tuoba Feng's order, the barbarian army began to retreat in an orderly manner.

Although their steps were heavy, there was no panic at all. It was obvious that this retreat was also strictly trained. The Wei soldiers on the city wall looked at the retreating figures of the barbarian army and were unable to react for a moment.

They thought that the battle would continue, but they did not expect that the barbarians would choose to retreat.

However, they quickly reacted and burst into cheers. As the barbarians retreated, the Wei soldiers on the city wall burst into thunderous cheers.

They waved their weapons and shouted loudly, as if they wanted to release the excitement and joy in their hearts.

"Long live the Wei Dynasty! Fang Jianjun is mighty!" The soldiers' slogans echoed on the city wall.

The King of Han also showed a deep and satisfied smile. He walked to Fang Yue and patted him on the shoulder: "Fang Jianjun, your achievements today will definitely be recorded in the annals of history. Wei is really lucky to have you." ah!"

Fang Yue was not complacent because he knew that the war was far from over.

He looked into the distance with a determined gaze, as if he had already seen the smoke of the next battle.

"Your Majesty, you are exaggerating. This is all the result of the concerted efforts of the soldiers. Although the barbarians have temporarily retreated, they will never give up. We must strengthen our defenses and be ready for the next battle at any time."

The King of Han nodded in approval: "What Fang Jianjun said is very true. Send the order, strengthen the city defense, and closely monitor the movements of the barbarians. We want the barbarians to know that the walls of the Wei Dynasty cannot be easily broken by them!"

The soldiers responded in unison, and the sound was loud. They know that this victory is just the beginning, and there are more difficult battles waiting for them next.

But they also firmly believe that as long as they are united, nothing can stop them from moving forward.

At the same time, in the barbarian camp, Tuoba Feng was sitting in the main tent, his face as gloomy as water.

He looked at the map in front of him with cold eyes, his heart filled with anger and unwillingness.

"This damn Wei man is so powerful!" Tuoba Feng said through gritted teeth: "Send the order and inform the ancestral temple to send the warriors from the ancestral temple over.
Following Tuoba Feng's order, the entire barbarian camp became busy, and messengers were quickly dispatched to convey the leader's orders to the distant ancestral temple.

The ancestral temple is the most sacred place of the barbarians and the birthplace of the strongest warriors of the barbarians.

Only after countless trials and challenges can one become a warrior in the ancestral temple. Each of them is the pride of the barbarians, possessing extraordinary strength and tenacity.

While waiting for the arrival of the barbarian ancestral temple warriors, Fang Yue did not relax his vigilance.

He knew that Tuoba Feng would never give up and the next battle might be even more brutal.

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A few days later, the King of Han served a celebration wine in Stone City to commend the soldiers who performed outstandingly in the battle, and to boost morale to meet the next challenge.

On that day, Stone City was decorated with lights and colorful, and it was very lively.

The soldiers were dressed in military uniforms and lined up neatly. Their faces were filled with smiles of victory, but at the same time there was also a trace of nervousness and expectation.

The King of Han sat high on the throne. He looked around at the soldiers present, with a satisfied smile on his face.

He picked up the wine glass and said loudly: "Today, we are gathered here to celebrate our victory together. In this battle, our officers and soldiers of the Wei Dynasty showed amazing courage and combat effectiveness, especially Fang Jianjun, who Fighting against barbarian masters by oneself shows the bravery and fearlessness of our Wei soldiers. Let us raise a toast to their heroic performance!"

The soldiers raised their glasses and shouted loudly: "Long live the Wei Dynasty! Fang Jianjun is mighty!" The scene was extremely lively.

Then, the King of Han turned to Fang Yue and said: "Fang Jianjun, you have made great achievements for our Wei Dynasty. You deserve to be the protagonist of today's celebration drink. Come, let me toast you!"

Fang Yue picked up the wine glass and said humbly: "Your Majesty, thank you for your praise. The victory of this battle is inseparable from the joint efforts and sacrifices of the soldiers. I will continue to work hard and contribute to the peace of Wei."

After saying this, he clinked glasses with the King of Han and drank them all in one gulp.

The celebration cocktail party lasted for a whole afternoon. The soldiers gathered together to talk about their combat experiences and share the joy of victory.

After the celebration cocktail party, Fang Yue was about to leave when he heard a soft call from behind: "Fang Jianjun, please stay."

He turned around and saw Zhu Linlang standing not far away. She was wearing an elegant dress, like a blooming white lotus, blooming quietly in the dim light.

"Princess Linlang." Fang Yue smiled slightly and walked towards her.

The two of them were walking side by side on the stone road. Zhu Linlang looked sideways at Fang Yue, with a complicated light shining in his eyes: "Fang Jianjun, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still as brave as ever."

"Princess, you are honored." Fang Yue responded humbly, but there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

The two of them had a relationship before by chance, but now they never expected to meet again under such circumstances. I can only say that fate in the world is
So wonderful.

Fang Yue looked at Zhu Linlang and found that she was still so beautiful, and the years had not left many traces on her body.

Zhu Linlang also looked at Fang Yue and found that he was more mature and steady than before, and his aura was more powerful.

Both of them were silent for a while, as if they were recalling bits and pieces of the past.

Finally, Zhu Linlang broke the silence. She asked softly: "Are you okay? How have you been these past years?"

Fang Yue smiled and replied: "I'm fine and my life is quite fulfilling. Where are you, princess?"

Zhu Linlang lowered her head, her voice trembling: "I'm okay too. Although I'm in the palace, there are still many things I can't help myself with."

Having said this, Zhu Linlang raised her head and looked deeply at Fang Yue, as if she wanted to see into the depths of his heart.

"Fang Yue, do you still remember that night?"

Zhu Linlang's words made Fang Yue's heart throb. Of course he remembered that night, it was the secret between them.

Fang Yue nodded, with deep nostalgia in his eyes: "Of course I remember."

When Zhu Linlang heard Fang Yue's words, a trace of emotion flashed in her eyes. She gently held Fang Yue's hand, as if she wanted to convey her feelings to him.

King Han walked out of the banquet hall. He wanted to chat with Fang Yue a few more words, but unexpectedly saw Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang walking side by side. He stopped and looked at them from a distance, a complicated light flashing in his eyes.

Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang were immersed in the emotion of reunion and did not notice the arrival of King Han. When King Han's figure came into their sight, both of them were stunned, and then quickly let go of their hands.

"Fang Jianjun, Linlang, are you here to reminisce about old times?" King Han walked forward with a smile and asked in a gentle tone.

"Your Majesty, we just met by chance and had a casual chat." Fang Yue explained, but he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He didn't know if King Han saw the scene of them shaking hands, let alone how King Han would interpret this scene.

Zhu Linlang also looked a little embarrassed. She lowered her head and remained silent, as if waiting for the King of Han's judgment.

King Han looked at the two people's reactions and was secretly amused.

He didn't actually see them shaking hands, he just saw them walking side by side and was a little curious.

However, he also understood that there seemed to be some kind of special emotional bond between Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang, which made him feel a little surprised and a little worried.

"Since we met by chance, let's reminisce about the past."

The King of Han smiled and said, "However, Fang Jianjun, don't forget tomorrow's war deployment meeting."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I have written it down." Fang Yue breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at King Han gratefully.

King Han nodded, then turned and left. He walked slowly and slowly, as if he was thinking about something.

He did have many questions in his mind, but he also knew that now was not the time to ask.

He needs to figure out the relationship between Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang.

(End of this chapter)