Chapter 322:

"Are you Yu Chuiyun?"

Mr. Zhao waved his hands and asked everyone to retreat... He said in a deep voice with no expression on his face.

You Chuiyun swayed, like a gangster, and slowly backed away. The generals and adults present could see that their eyebrows were still unblinking.

This was the second time Hong Guo met him. He originally thought that if You Chuiyun killed Gao Long, the higher-ups would definitely blame him - after all, Queen Gao would not sit idly by... But the strange thing is... Hong Guo

This time he was sent to go to Nantianmen with Lord Shangshu to announce his decree.

Hong Guo felt that the atmosphere in this imperial mission was not right... In other words, he did not feel a sense of launching an army to hold the people accountable.

As an ordinary lieutenant, he was naturally led by General Weihu, who was accompanying him this time, so he was unable to access the inner circle and the specific content of the imperial edict.

This edict is sealed in a box so that no one can pry into it.

But Hong Guo felt that at least he couldn't encourage You Chuiyun's arrogance...

"Yes, Master Zhao...he is the young eunuch Si Tianjian who killed General Gao Long."

Hong Guo's status is high or low. He is a border general with real power and a warrior on the battlefield. He is not very worried about the Minister of War.

Lord Zhao glanced at Hong Guo who suddenly appeared, his eyes were unkind, but he didn't say anything.

You Chuiyun shook his head and finally saw the people in front of him clearly...

"I am You Chuiyun, I wonder who this gentleman is..."

"Minister of the Ministry of War, Zhao Jin."

The gangster in red said so.

You Chuiyun immediately calmed down and looked at the Minister of the Ministry of War carefully.

"So it turns out that you were the Minister of War who stood still when the Yinxiao Sect was defeated? You were the one who surrendered the country?"

General Weihu is Hua Wushuang's confidant, and he is also the third-level general sent by Hua Wushuang to assist this time.

Just standing there made people feel so majestic that they couldn't look directly at him.

When You Chuiyun spoke, everyone knew what You Chuiyun meant...it turned out that he had a grudge against Mr. Zhao, the Minister of War.

Seeing the murderous aura emanating from You Chuiyun's body, as the most powerful man here, he curled his lips slightly in displeasure: "You Chuiyun, Master Shangshu is an imperial envoy ordered by the emperor, please don't overstep your bounds."

However, You Chuiyun kept staring at Lord Shangshu, and everyone held their knives tightly. If this bastard made any move, they would kill him with their knives.

Fortunately, although You Chuiyun's eyes were red and bloodshot, he hesitated and did not take action.

He asked in a trembling voice: "Did you know that you single-handedly caused a big mistake... causing rivers of blood to flow and millions of people to become homeless?"

Facing You Chuiyun, who was almost close to his face and spitting on his face, Zhao Jin still acted like a gangster.

"The Yinxiao Sect's base is at a dangerous pass. What happens after the dangerous pass? A flat river! The Yinxiao Sect was defeated first. How do you ask me to arrange troops on a flat river to stop the demon clan's cavalry? Join them and encircle them... on the plain.

Daxia's army is like a fat roasted whole lamb, which will only be eaten by the demons one by one."

The Minister of War said solemnly: "I want to consider the overall situation, not just the people in the north, but the entire Daxia Kingdom - consider how to keep the demon clan's iron hoofs out of the imperial city, and how to effectively attack the enemy.

Elites, annihilate their aggressive energy."

You Chuiyun suddenly grabbed the collar of the Minister of War... The sound of tearing could be heard from the swaying red clothes.

"So this is the reason why the abandoned people were slaughtered without caring?" You Chuiyun roared: "What a bastard!"

If Zhao Jin hadn't held everyone down with both hands, You Chuiyun would have been captured.

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"I'm not a Confucian scholar, so naturally I can't control that much... I have been removed from the cabinet, but I have no regrets."

You Chuiyun just wanted to punch him in the face and ravage him fiercely - but unfortunately, he was not so angry that he lost his mind. He was breathing heavily, trying his best to suppress his impulsive emotions.

"Have you calmed down? Master Young Supervisor." Zhao Jin said coldly: "If you calm down, I will read out the imperial edict."

You Chuiyun asked doubtfully: "Imperial decree?"

Zhao Jin smiled and said: "You don't know the contribution you have made, which made His Majesty laugh until he burst into laughter in the palace? This reward, you and your current guard, can be regarded as a huge blessing."

Liu Dekua and Zhang Quanyou looked at each other. Of course they knew that the guards that Master Zhao Jin was talking about were not the three hundred of them.

But the one hundred elites.

Hundreds of chestnut trees!

"Imperial decree!"

Zhao Jin coughed a few times and said loudly.

Suddenly, everyone around them was shouting and cheering, except for Zhao Jin and You Chuiyun, and everyone knelt down.

At this moment.

"boom."

There was a loud noise from the sky, as if a Kunpeng crashed to the ground, destroying mountains and filling lakes.

The spatial rift tears from south to north, looking from a distance as exaggerated as a mark in the sky.

"Array up!"

General Huwei is naturally very orderly when he is in charge. Although it seems exaggerated, as long as this general has troops in his hands, nothing will be a problem.

There are 5,000 soldiers in Ziting Dao Palace, and there are 30,000 soldiers at the foot of Nantian Peak——

But when he responds to a call, he is well-trained.

"Who is in charge of Nantianmen? The enemy is at hand. Quickly launch a large formation to restrain and cooperate with our army!"

General Huwei shouted loudly, and there was a flash of swords and shadows at the top and bottom of the mountain... The long bows behind each strong soldier were drawn to the maximum.

The elite archers of Daxia can shoot an arrow at least a hundred feet away, not to mention the divine army camp composed entirely of extraordinary realms.

When General Huwei went out, he brought with him five hundred soldiers from the Shenba camp.

For a moment, Nantian Peak seemed to have changed.

In the hazy night, the figures of Liu Baimu, Huang Ying and other palm masters suddenly appeared high in the sky above Nantian Peak, looking up at the crack in the sky.

Liu Baimu lowered his head and shouted: "We are not a formidable enemy... Please give the general an order to cease all military activity."

General Huwei snorted and asked, "What's going on?"

Even he has never seen such a battle several times... The sky is torn apart, what's going on?

This problem will be solved in a short time.

Suddenly, in the black crack, there was a golden Buddha, which was exactly the same as the golden statue enshrined in the Buddhist temple. The crack across the entire sky could only show the golden body's shoulders and face.

I saw the giant Buddha raising his hand and pointing. It looked very slow from a distance, but in fact it was because the giant Buddha was too huge.

On one finger, there is a roaring flying star of fire, which seems to be able to crush all living beings.

Another ray of light lit up at the other end of the crack, which was completely different from the Buddha's light. This time there was a clear light.

This clear light instantly reflected the heaven and earth, just like the creation of Pangu, and the face was clearly that of Zhang Yangguan, the headmaster of Nantianmen.

Although his Dharma Realm is not as huge as the Golden Buddha on the surface, its power is actually not weak at all.

One head hit the golden Buddha's finger.

It's like the world is shattering, and across the traces of the sky, people can feel the harsh aura of everything within it shattering.

This time, even the fearless General Huwei gasped.

"This...if this were on the battlefield, a hundred thousand soldiers would

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You can’t stop it! No, even if you can’t stop it, it’s an act of death.”

Zhao Jin, the Minister of War, looked at him coldly, his expression getting colder...

"Are these destructive people really good for the country?"

His retinue was standing nearby, and when he heard this, he felt blood flowing from his head.

——

Take the moon peak.

It is the most sparsely populated place and also the most noble place.

At first glance, Li Ziyu's residence looks very dull, but there are two green pines in front of the door... But if you look closely, you can find something extraordinary.

The stone paving the road in front of the door is a black jade stone that exudes gleaming light.

The relief mural on the back of the pine tree cannot be seen without looking closely. The shallow carvings on the mural resemble tree textures, with one flower and one world, depicting the three thousand worlds...

There is a word hanging on the door.

"Jade."

Wang Luo read it with emotion.
To be continued...