She had even said goodbye to Nalan Yu, her son, sister, princess and more in her heart. When she came on stage, she was rushing to die!

And Watson's words were like a sharp arrow, piercing deeply into her chest and causing her to collapse immediately.

After reacting, Nalan Yu flew forward, hugged the crying Hua Tianxia, ​​and said to Watson in a solemn voice: "We must not lose this battle!"

The five thousand generals behind him roared in an instant: "Young master will win, the general is mighty!"

"Young master will win, the general is mighty!"

"Young master will win, the general is mighty!"

The roars were echoed by tens of thousands of troops in Nanyun City. The sound shook the sky for a while, and even Nalan Ming and Xia Ruoyu couldn't help but scream.

Hu Ge looked at the high platform and shouted: "Watson, one of your Uncle Tang's legs was broken, and General Ma died on the high platform!"

Fu Sheng shouted desperately: "Brother, come on!"

In the Buddhist temple in the back hill of the town, Mu Mu finally met the legendary Watson, her brother's godson, a young monk who was still childlike.

Standing next to her was Nangong Ruyu, who had returned from the Nangong family. The two women looked at the young monk who rushed out of the wasteland like a god.

He couldn't help but arouse great ambition. In the Beihai battlefield, his master killed the enemy in front of thousands of troops like this.

General Nalan rescued Hu Ge from the enemy's high platform.

Today, she saw the shadow of her master in Watson again. During the Beihai War that year, she was still an eight-year-old girl!

The old monk sighed, looked at the Taoist priest and said, "You should let Watson's godfather see this scene today. This is also his moment!"

The old Taoist priest nodded gently and replied: "Who said there are no heroes in the five realms, and who said it is difficult to hear the Tao when there is love?"

With a wave of his hand, he brushed away a cloud in front of the Tianshan Temple. The old Taoist priest thought for a moment and said, "Disciple, if you want to recite it, today is the last moment."

Li Xiuyuan, who was under the eaves of the Duanzheng Temple, was holding a cup of hot tea. Hearing this, he couldn't help but laugh lightly.
Chapter completed!