God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

Long Qie shot out with a single shot, with a powerful force. The tip of the spear smashed Shaoyu's spear into two sections!

This move is beyond everyone's expectations. After all, Long Jie's weapon is sharper, while Shaoyu's iron spear is an ordinary long spear, and can't withstand such a huge force at all!

Seeing that the spear stabbed and broke the spear, it was about to penetrate directly through Xiang Shaoyu's waist. Unexpectedly, Xiang Shaoyu's reaction was also very fast. He grabbed the top of the spear and stopped the offensive of the spear with his own strength. .

Seeing this, Long Qi raised his spear violently, trying to throw him out.

Xiang Shaoyu showed a mysterious smile on his face. Not only did he not resist, on the contrary, he jumped up. The whole person was condescending and swept out with a flying leg and kicked directly on Long Qi's helmet.

Bang!

Long and unexpectedly, the whole person was kicked off the horse!

Everyone fell heavily from midair, and as soon as he touched the ground, a Ting rose up, and Long Qi quickly pulled out an ancient bronze sword from his waist and stabbed Xiang Shaoyu.

The half iron rod left in Xiang Shaoyu's hand also stretched out directly, reaching the opponent's throat almost at the same time.

The battle stopped in an instant, and all the people standing and watching were silent, staring at the two with their mouths wide open.

In such a fierce battle, no one expected that there would be no winner in the end.

The two stared at each other, and neither of them spoke. At this point, the outcome of the fight was irrelevant. The most important thing was that both of them already had the answer in their hearts.

Long Qie's goal was achieved, and Xiang Shaoyu already knew who he was fighting with.

Chapter 435 The Last Guardian of the Military Soul

"Do you want to fight again?" Xiang Shaoyu asked.

"Are you afraid?"

"It should be you who is afraid, but I have to admit that your strength has improved a lot over the years!" Xiang Shaoyu said lightly, throwing the half of the gun in his hand aside.

"Hehe, you too, have made more progress than I thought!"

Long Qi chuckled, retracted the long sword in his hand, and inserted it into the ground.

Everyone present was stunned. They didn't understand which song they sang. They beat you to the death before, why did their speech become so weird now?

Then, under everyone's attention, Long Qi took off his helmet, revealing a long fiery red hair and fiery red eyes.

"Little Dragon!"

"Shaoyu!"

The next second, the two actually looked at each other and laughed, and then hugged tightly.

This scene stunned everyone's eyes, and an egg could be stuffed into his mouth.

"It seems that this young general and Shaoyu are old acquaintances." Han Fei said with a smile.

Wang Feng nodded, of course he knew that the two were old acquaintances, otherwise it would not have been possible to watch the play here for so long.

"Let's go, the excitement is over, it's time for us to show up."

Wang Feng grabbed Shi Lan's waist and fell from the tree in a flash.

Han Fei smiled and followed Wang Feng's footsteps to the field.

"Tianming, Shaoyu!"

Wang Feng fell from mid-air holding Shi Lan in his arms, and his figure was ethereal, like a fairy descending, attracting everyone's attention at once.

"Big Brother Liu Feng!"

"Big Brother Liu Feng!"

Xiang Shaoyu pushed Long Qie away and shouted in surprise when he saw Wang Feng.

And Tianming ran over directly, scratched his head, and stood in front of him embarrassed.

"Thank you for saving Shi Lan, your performance is very good today!"

Wang Feng patted the two of them on the shoulders, with admiration in his eyes.

Shi Lan listened with a hint of shame on her face, but she did not object. Instead, she thanked generously: "Shaoyu, Tianming, thank you."

"Ah! So... so Shi Lan is the daughter-in-law of Brother Wang Feng?" Tian Ming exclaimed.

Shaoyu shook his head, secretly thinking a fool.

Shi Lan snorted softly, turned her face away, and a blush appeared on her face.

"Tianming, Shaoyu, the two of you are in the limelight today." Han Fei came right after him and praised.

Shaoyu looked at Tianming and said embarrassedly, "Hello, Brother Han Fei, you are here too."

"Okay, introduce your friend, Tianming." Han Fei pointed to Long Qie behind him and smiled.

At this time, Shaoyu remembered, turned around and pulled Long Qi to his side, and said to Long Qi, who still had a vigilant look on his face: "Xiao Long, this is the elder brother Wang Feng, but the Mo family's tycoon. When Meng Tian was chasing him, it was Brother Wang Feng who brought us friends from the Mo family to rescue us."

Afterwards, he pointed to Han Fei and introduced: "This is the master of the Han country at the beginning. He has been secretly fighting with the Qin country over the years and has helped us many times."

Shaoyu gave a very detailed introduction. He was afraid of the dragon and offended the two eldest brothers, which would be very bad.

"Master Wang Feng, the giant of the Mo family? And King Han?"

After listening to Han Fei's introduction, Long Qiemeng knelt on the ground on one knee, and said with the highest respect of the knights of the state of Chu, "I don't know that it is the Mo family giant and the king of Han who are here at the end. I have offended you, please forgive me!"

Wang Feng and Han Fei looked at each other, smiled, and said, "General Long doesn't need to do this, please get up."

With a wave of his right hand, Wang Feng lifted Long Qi up from the ground with a gentle force.

Long Qie's eyes narrowed, and he admired Wang Feng even more in his heart. Being able to lift himself up from the ground with a wave of his hand was truly incredible.

Moreover, both Wang Feng and Han Fei have great kindness to Chu, and they have saved the Xiang Shi family several times, which makes him even more impressed.

"General Long, these people look like bandits, but each of them seems to have undergone strict military training. I think they should be the last remaining members of the Tenglong Legion?"

Wang Feng pointed to the soldiers dressed as bandits around him and asked deliberately.

"Brother Wang Feng, you can just call me Xiaolong, I'm about the same age as Shaoyu." Long Qie bowed his hands respectfully, he didn't dare to call himself a general in front of Wang Feng, and then continued: "They are indeed the Tenglong Legion. The last members of the , the rest of the dead, the missing, the missing, can no longer be contacted."

Wang Feng nodded and said nothing.

After speaking, Long Qi took two steps back, knelt down on one knee towards Shaoyu, and said, "Young Master is here, Long Qi has lived up to his expectations for three years, and finally waited until the Young Master came!"

"What! The young master?!"

"Young Master, he is actually our Young Master!"

The surrounding soldiers of the Tenglong Legion heard the words and began to discuss, with deep surprise on their faces.

Not everyone in the Tenglong Corps of the Xiangshi family has seen Xiang Shaoyu, because Shaoyu had not really led them at that time, and he had met with them only a handful of times. In addition, in the past three years, Shaoyu has also undergone some changes. , it is normal to not recognize it.

"Little Dragon!"

"Tenglong Legion fought **** battles and held the position for 30 days. They couldn't find a large army, so they could only be forced to turn to travel notes and deal with the enemy to the end!"

"Now, there are 16 remaining officers and 280 soldiers in the Tenglong Legion, a total of 234 people!"

With tears in his eyes, Long Qi reported to Shaoyu the battles that the Tenglong Legion had experienced over the years and the remaining number of people.

Looking at the soldiers who were wiping their tears and sobbing in a low voice, Shaoyu's heart was extremely heavy.

These people are the most elite warriors of his Xiangshi clan. They have devoted their whole lives to the Chu country.

Long Qie finished speaking in one breath, and then took out the tiger talisman symbolizing the highest power of the Tenglong Legion from his arms and presented it in front of Xiang Shaoyu.

Seeing this tiger talisman, Xiang Shaoyu felt a pain in his heart. This tiger talisman is the highest commanding seal of the Tenglong Legion. It was originally in charge of Long Qi's father, but now Long Qi is returned by Long Qi. Obviously, his father has suffered an accident.

"Your father...he,..."

"My father was seriously injured. During the retreat, due to lack of medicine, he died and died!"

"But my father explained before his death that he wanted me to protect the soul of the army of Chu!"

Every time Long Qie said a word, Shaoyu's heart seemed to be dripping blood. For the Chu country and the Xiangshi family, the entire Tenglong army was almost destroyed, but Long Qi still abides by his father's regret and sticks to the military soul of the Chu country. !

This is the real soldier!

Never forget the national shame and family feud, and always guard the last glory of the country!

At this moment, Xiang Shaoyu only felt that he was really ashamed of the soldiers who guarded the soul of the Chu State, as well as the soldiers who died.

Without them, perhaps no one would think of Chu.

Chapter 436 The Lord of the Seven Seas

Shaoyu's heart seemed to be deeply shaken by something, he bent down to hold Long Qi's hands, and said, "Xiaolong, get up quickly! You are all true military souls of Chu State, true soldiers!"

Long did not stand up, but hugged Shaoyu and cried bitterly.

The remaining warriors of the Tenglong Legion around also embraced and cried.

"We finally waited for the young master!"

"Sacrifice brothers and sisters, you can leave in peace, we have completed the task!"

"Mission accomplished!"

These former iron-blooded men are now crying into tears. After three years of waiting, they finally got the person they were waiting for.

Tianming and Shi Lan didn't know when, they also shed two lines of hot tears, wiping their heads down there.

Maybe they don't know why everyone is crying, but they are still infected by their atmosphere, and even Tianming, who always likes to play tricks, is also infected by the feelings between them.

Wang Feng and Han Fei looked at each other, and both felt an indescribable atmosphere floating in the air.

This is unique to the military, and the warriors in the arena will not understand it, because the duty of the soldiers is to protect the country and the people, and the warriors in the arena can rarely experience this glory.

Wang Feng walked over slowly, patted the two of them on the shoulders, and helped them both up from the ground.

"Shaoyu, Xiaolong, you are all the last hope of the Chu country. You must learn to let go of your past sorrows and look far. You still have a long way to go."

At this time, no one is more useful than Wang Feng's words.

When the two heard the words, they all bowed their hands and said, "Thank you, Brother Wang Feng, for your guidance."

They are all smart people, and Wang Feng believes that both of them can understand their own words.

At this time, Long Qi touched his tears and said, "Young Master, come with me, there will be something to show you at the end."

"Well, you lead the way."

Long Qie made a gesture of invitation and led the crowd in one direction, where they were stationed.

Wang Feng, Han Fei, Shi Lan, and Tianming followed Long Qi and went together.

The crowd walked for half an hour and came to a cave. The cave was very bright. Although it was already night, the lights were bright inside. Two braziers were lit on both sides of the cave entrance, and the scene outside could be clearly seen.

"Young Master, please!"

Long Qi was half a position behind Shaoyu and followed silently.

When everyone walked into the cave, they found that there were soldiers in silver armor guarding on both sides, and a passage in the middle led straight to the front. These soldiers were the remnants of the Tenglong Legion.

It's just that these soldiers are all old and wounded. They are completely different from when they were high-spirited and fought together on the battlefield.

"Little Lord!"

"Little Lord!"

Every time they walked a certain distance, the standing soldiers would greet Shaoyu kindly and welcome him.

Shaoyu nodded with them one by one and walked slowly.

A total of 233 people, all gathered here, all the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

In addition to the Long Qie beside Shaoyu, there are exactly two hundred and thirty-four, and this is all the remaining warriors of the Tenglong Legion.

Finally, walking through this same path, everyone entered a cave, which was very bright. There was a stone chair in the innermost position in the middle, and there were statues of beasts standing on both sides.

"What a beautiful armor!"

On the stone chair, there was a set of black and gold armor, placed in a sitting position, as if there was an invincible warrior wearing armor, sitting above and looking down at his army.

When Tianming saw the armor, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"What a mighty armor, is it Shaoyu's?" Shi Lan looked at Wang Feng and asked curiously.