Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 342 Whoever Kills Me Will Die
The first city.

On the north city wall, General Wushang walked towards the Ghost Suppression Hall.

However, before he reached the Ghost Suppression Temple, he felt vaguely uneasy, as if something was about to happen.

At this moment, his expression became somewhat solemn, and his pace slowed down.

He stared at the Ghost-Suppressing Temple, his brows slightly furrowed.

The commander's injury relapsed?

Since the strange aura on the Palace Marshal's soul has not been completely expelled, why did Fengsheng leave? At this time, General Wu's face changed slightly, and he vaguely felt that the Palace Marshal's injury relapsed, but it was just an excuse.

Could it be that the commander noticed something?

He stopped and looked at the Ghost Suppression Temple for a moment, then slowly raised his right hand.

"Greetings, General."

At this moment, two generals came flying over and knelt down.

The First City has one supreme general and six great generals, two of whom are warriors and the other four are scholars.

However, on the surface, the two generals were both military marquises and great Confucian scholars.

But both of them had been secretly promoted to King of Wu not long ago.

"Plan ahead."

General Wu Shang shifted his gaze from the Ghost Suppression Hall, glanced at Dongfang Tian, ​​then looked up at the sky, then waved his hand and walked towards the Ghost Suppression Hall.

"promise."

The two generals were extremely excited, their bodies trembling slightly as they bowed.

"The wait is finally here."

A general slowly stood up and straightened his slightly bent back.

Under the Holy Way, his waist had always been bent and had never been straightened. Now he can finally straighten it...

"I've waited for it." Another general also said, with a determined look in his eyes, "Even if I die, I have no regrets!"

"For the country of Wu, for the way of Wu, I am willing to go through fire and water."

The general said.

At this time, the two generals looked at each other, bowed, and then turned and left.

……

On the black grassland.

Daoshan's face changed drastically and he immediately rushed towards the west frantically.

"Hold him."

The great righteous leader chased after him while shouting.

When the mountain of swords was swept away, the great benevolent master had already killed them.

Daoshan said nothing and flew madly towards the west.

Since it was impossible to do anything, he did not seek death. There would be plenty of opportunities in the future, so he did not have to die by hitting his head against the wall. However, the great sage who came from the south had already locked onto the aura of the mountain of swords and immediately went forward to stop him.

The evil spirit also chased after him madly.

At this time, the Grand Master of Ceremony also arrived with Feng Qingyan.

The Great Benevolent Lord and the Great Righteous Lord looked at each other and immediately attacked each other, instantly destroying the last bit of power of the sign.

shhh-

When Feng Qingyan saw it, he immediately shot out two cards with words on them.

The Great Benevolent Lord and the Great Righteous Lord appeared again and immediately rushed towards the mountain of swords.

"A mountain of swords, let's see where you can escape to."

The Righteous Lord snorted coldly.

At this time, the four great sages who came from the south happened to run into the mountain of swords.

"Kill, kill, kill—"

Two evil spirits at the level of great sages and twelve evil spirits at the level of great scholar-official scholars immediately rushed towards the mountain of swords.

But in the blink of an eye.

The mountain of swords was surrounded by the inscriptions of the four great sages, the three dukes, and evil spirits.

At this time, Feng Qingyan was suspended in the air, looking coldly at the mountain of swordsmen who were already fighting each other, and said coldly: "Whoever kills me will die!"

Rumbling--

Dozens of figures collided and intertwined wildly.

However, the only ones who really took action were probably the word cards and the evil spirits. Although the two great sages of Confucianism also tried their best, they did not fight to the death, and the great sages of Mohism and Fa were just paddling...

After all, the character card is dead, and it is just a loss of the character card.

And who would feel heartbroken for the evil spirit?

They only have one life, and their opponent is the third Martial King. In this hopeless madness, they may be dragged to death together...

That would be totally worthless.

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Ghost-suppressing temple.

The atmosphere seems a little depressing.

General Wu Shang, wearing black armor, walked in step by step and immediately discovered that there were several great sages in the hall, as well as many great scholars hiding.

His brows jumped suddenly.

The uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger...

But he did not stop. As the leader of the three great generals and the second martial king of martial arts, who could be his opponent in the Wanli Changting except the Palace Marshal and the Righteous Lord?
Even if the four great sages joined forces, he would not take them seriously.

After a while, he came to the back hall and saw the palace commander lying on the couch. He became a little confused. Could it be that the palace commander's injury had really relapsed?

"This general pays homage to the palace commander."

General Wu Shang bowed respectfully and said, "General, the strange aura in your soul has not been completely expelled?"

The Righteous Lord struggled to sit up and shook his head.

At this time, four great sages walked in. Their eyes were not on General Wu, but they surrounded General Wu.

"Daoshan is dead."

The Lord of Righteousness looked at General Wu and suddenly said.

General Wu Shang was shocked, but his face remained cold, and even his eyes did not change. He asked in surprise, "Dead? This... is impossible?"

"He is dead."

The Lord of Righteousness stared at General Wushang and said.

"Pity."

General Wu Shang sighed a little, and said: "Although I have different ideas from him, I also admire him in my heart."

The Righteous Lord just looked at him without saying anything.

"General, how did Daoshan die? Logically speaking, with his strength, this shouldn't have happened." General Wushang said, his voice still cold, and he didn't seem to be showing any regret.

It seems to be just a little unexpected.

"I killed him."

The great righteous leader suddenly said.

General Wu Shang stood quietly, his expression remained unchanged and his eyes remained cold.

"Zhenyue, do you know why I am telling you this?" The Righteous Lord sighed, looked at the motionless General Wu, and said, "Hand over your military token, resign from your position as General, and I will let you go."

"Why?"

General Wu Shang was silent for a while, seeming a little unwilling.

"Why?"

The Righteous Lord said with some self-mockery, "Why do you say that?"

General Wushang said nothing.

"Wu Zhenyue, do you dare to say that the assassination and canonization of the saint on the mountain of swords has nothing to do with you?" The great righteous leader suddenly shouted angrily, with a majestic and terrifying aura bursting out of his body.

"Ha ha--"

General Wu Shang laughed.

"Hand over your military token!" the Righteous Lord said coldly, "I will let you go. I raised you up, and I don't want to fight you."

"I have guarded the Wanli Changting for more than twenty years with my martial arts skills. I have killed countless evil spirits in my life. My contributions are as great as the sky, but they cannot withstand the palace commander's suspicion in a moment." Although General Wu said this with anger, his face was full of sadness.

As a warrior, this is how it is in the Holy World.

"Why should I, a warrior, be inferior to you, a scholar? Why should I, a warrior, not be trusted by you, a scholar, no matter what I do? Why should I, a warrior, be worthless if I die in battle? Why should I, a warrior, be controlled by you, a scholar, for the rest of my life?"

General Wu Shang calmed down his anger and just asked coldly.

The great sages standing at the four corners surrounding General Wu Shang just looked on coldly without saying a word.

"I just don't want the warriors in the world to be like this anymore." General Wushang was silent for a moment and said, "As a warrior, I shouldn't be inferior to the scholars, nor do I want to be superior to the scholars..."

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(End of this chapter)