Sheng Fu

At the foot of Lianheng Mountain.

Since ancient times, wars have always taken place in the Spring and Autumn Period.

The bleak sound of wind after the beginning of autumn echoes under the Lianheng Mountain like a desolate and ancient ballad.

Ji Nan hasn't returned to the capital for a long time, and the same is true for Lord Luofu.

Haomiao City is close at hand, yet far away in the horizon. This state of mind of being unable to get the love that one desires but cannot obtain is like a bonfire that is neither too big nor too small and has always been burning Ji Nan's ambition and spirit, and has never been extinguished.

There is already a murderous atmosphere in the sky of Haomiao City.

Naturally, Lord Luofu was the first to notice this aura.

In the courtyard, Ji Nan sat upright on a yellowed futon, and the faint autumn breeze blew on the general's face.

Ever since the change of dynasties in the Demon Realm, the formation under Lianheng Mountain has been in a tense state. No one knows when Yuwen Jun will send out his troops, and no one knows whether the Demon Realm Queen who has ascended the throne will willingly become Yuwen Jun's thug.

This strange period of peace was not only torturous for the Eldar soldiers on the border, but it was even more torturous for the Protoss soldiers in Lianheng Mountain, as if they were being roasted on a fire.

At this moment, Ji Yuan and Luo Fu arrived at the courtyard at the same time.

"That aura is gradually getting stronger, without any concealment." Ji Yuan came close to Ji Nan and said calmly.

There was a mixture of light and dark in Luo Fu's eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

At this moment, the army of the divine realm has entered full preparation for war.

Ji Nan said calmly, "Humph, starting a war after autumn is in line with the laws of nature."

"It's time to put an end to this grudge."

"Lord Luofu can retreat back to Taicang City first."

Ever since Luofu arrived at the foot of Lianheng Mountain, both the human military and the divine military have been expecting Luofu to fight Li Hongshan to the death at all costs.

But this did not happen, and many people's expectations were dashed.

The lack of results may be a kind of intermittent psychological comfort to some conservative people.

But this layer of window paper will be broken sooner or later.

As for who broke whose window paper, it is a very difficult thing to deduce and calculate.

In two hours, night will fall.

The air is filled with the rich atmosphere of autumn.

Luo Fu said: "In this case, I will go first."

After walking a few steps, Luo Fu subconsciously looked back at the two generals Ji Nan and Ji Yuan.

Seeing this, Ji Nan smiled and said, "Don't feel sad for me. Maybe I can survive. If I die on the battlefield, it will be an ideal destination. But I will have to trouble you with the next government affairs."

Luo Fu didn't respond and walked away without looking back.

Haomiao City is not far from Lianheng Mountain, but it is completely separated by an entire world. At present, Ji Nan, Ji Yuan and even Luofu are unaware that Yu Wenjun has cultivated the Chaos Emperor Qi.

In terms of strength and luck, the Divine Realm army is at a clear disadvantage.

"We have a hidden murderous intention this time. Do you think we can capture Yue Bo?" Ji Nan said to himself.

Ji Yuan said confidently: "As long as brother and Yue Bo fight each other, we can definitely defeat Yue Bo."

Ji Nan laughed wildly and said, "I thought so too."

……

In another hour, night will come from all directions.

In the vast city, people still lit fires in their homes and sat around them to keep warm.

Many people were worried, not knowing whether tomorrow would be a sunny day. In the City Lord's Mansion, Yu Wenjun sat cross-legged on the throne that symbolized power. His aura was even and deep. He had already injected a large amount of Chaos Emperor Qi into Yinglong's body.

He wished that the night would cover the entire world in the next moment.

A gentle sound of footsteps was heard, and Jing Peiyao slowly came to Yu Wenjun's side, and said softly: "You are a little confused. The war is about to begin, you should calm down."

As she spoke, Jing Peiyao handed Yu Wenjun a bowl of fragrant chicken soup.

"I remember when I was a child, whenever my parents had to do something difficult, they would drink a bowl of chicken soup." Jing Peiyao said.

The heir of the empress naturally had some worries in his heart. After all, this time Yu Wenjun's attitude was clearly shown, like a young man with furious hair standing on end.

If I win, I will have no worries in the future.

If we lose, our morale will be low for the next three to five years.

Yu Wenjun heard this and smiled inexplicably: "These old-fashioned concerns are not suitable for me. In fact, I want to watch you dance with swords in front of me to cheer me up, but in fact, you can't dance."

Jing Peiyao was slightly startled, and then she remembered a piece of gossip.

"I heard that there is a group of dancers with extraordinary appearance in the Prince's Palace in the Imperial Capital?" Jing Peiyao said.

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Yu Wenjun was in a trance for a moment, then held the bowl with his hand and drank the chicken soup silently.

Jing Peiyao did not ask whether the gossip was true or false.

Yu Wenjun did not ask Jing Peiyao where she heard the news.

There are many things that we just need to know each other...

The voice of the ancient spirit cat rang in Yu Wenjun's heart, saying, "This bowl of chicken soup is good. It calms your heart and also helps to restrain the true energy in your body."

“It’s a really nice bowl of chicken soup.”

The most important part of tonight's plan is that Yuwen Jun and the ancient spirit cat will use the power of origin together to kill their way to the center of the formation and quickly break the core of the formation.

Chi Yuan then launched a thundering attack, breaking the entire killing formation.

Yu Wenjun replied in his heart: "Don't mock me like that."

The ancient spirit cat sneered and said, "If you are truly invincible, why would you respond to other people's ridicule?"

Yu Wenjun: "..."

Suddenly, Jing Peiyao looked outside the City Lord's Mansion. There was a pure light in her beautiful eyes. On the street, there were already three or five people carrying their bags and preparing to leave the city.

The empress's descendant did not feel disappointed. The coming and going of people was just normal.

Sometimes, some great people fight for the great beliefs in their hearts.

But the people have never been great.

Yu Wenjun smiled softly and said, "Gu Yu did not appease the people and gave them the greatest freedom. This kind of governance may seem unstable, but it can withstand careful scrutiny."

"It even has a bit of the meaning of taking the people's heart as one's own, with both the kingly way and the hegemonic way."

"He didn't come to report to me, probably because he didn't want to affect my mood."

Jing Peiyao sincerely praised: "Gu Yu is indeed a rare pillar of talent."

Yu Wenjun smiled proudly and said, "The person that Gu Yong likes will naturally not be bad."

Before he knew it, Yu Wenjun had finished his chicken soup, handed the empty bowl to Jing Peiyao, stood up and shook his shoulders slightly, looking eager to try, just like Gu Yong when he was young.

"The soup is good, Gu Yu is good, and you are good too."

"Tonight is destined to be a good night."

Seeing Yu Wenjun's violent appearance, the heir of the empress felt a silent snowfall in her heart. (End of this chapter)