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Chapter 166 Heroes of the World!

The sound of the laughter was unbridled and wild, and supported by the vast internal energy, it rolled across the entire palace like a wave. Combined with the red dragon image, the effect and strength of the blow to the morale of the guards were unparalleled.

The red dragon-shaped Dharma image controlled the flames and fire of the entire palace, and its arrogance was far greater than before. Yue Qianfeng, wearing ink-colored armor and a red battle robe, held two hand halberds, and his eyes were like lightning. It was obvious that he had just shaved his beard, but now it had grown again.

Li Guanyi suddenly felt relieved.

Yue Qianfeng glanced at Yan Xuanji, who nodded slightly.

The former most powerful general now feels emotional.

This famous general of the later era has already surpassed him and surpassed one of the twenty-four generals of the previous era. In the world of disputes, it has never been said that the elders are necessarily stronger than the newcomers. It is only through the Spring and Autumn Period, our generation has come one after another, that the world has become so colorful.

Yue Qianfeng looked at Li Guanyi and smiled slightly. The Red Dragon Dharma Image changed from the majestic and large-scale killing power to more and more condensed as if it were real. It appeared behind Yue Qianfeng, overlooking the battlefield below like a god. At this moment, Li Guanyi truly understood why the world's famous generals were listed on the list of divine generals.

However, Yue Qianfeng, who had just made such a bold statement, did not look as relaxed as he appeared. He just said in a low voice:
"go!"

"Brother Yue..."

Li Guanyi paused.

Yue Qianfeng has turned around, holding a mysterious weapon, and rushing towards the sky with a long roar in the form of a red dragon. He steps on the ground, holding the halberd in both hands, stirring up a magnificent aura, and rushing forward recklessly with an astonishing momentum. Yan Xuanji directly grabs Li Guanyi, turns around and runs in the opposite direction.

Li Guanyi turned around and looked there.

With a huge roar, the palace guards who were covered in heavy armor were sent flying. The red dragon rushed forward recklessly, almost punching through the palace of the Chen Kingdom. But soon, another powerful force appeared and stopped Yue Qianfeng's movement in an instant.

Two powerful forces collided with each other.

Thunder from the sky crashed down!

Visible ripples spread in all directions, causing the earth to crack and the wind to howl.

Even Li Guanyi, who was taken very far away by Yan Xuanji, felt the spread of this terrifying power. His hair instantly became messy, and he felt numbness at his fingertips. The ends of his hair exploded slightly. His pupils contracted, and he saw thunderclouds rolling there, and another Dharma image slowly stepped out from between heaven and earth.

The sky suddenly pressed down, strong winds blew, muffled thunder rolled, and lightning struck from the sky!
Kui Niu!
[There is a mountain called Liubo in the East China Sea, which is 7,000 miles into the sea. On it is a beast that looks like an ox, with a blue body and no horns, and one foot. When it enters or leaves the water, there will be wind and rain. Its light is like the sun and the moon, and its sound is like thunder. Its name is Kui.]

The one who came was——

A terrifying wind pressure erupted, accompanied by the roar of thunder. In the whirlwind, a heavy hammer blasted out. Yue Qianfeng crossed his arms and two hand halberds, blocking the attack. Thunder and fire entangled together, making the sky pale in comparison. A huge tornado appeared directly here.

Red flames and blue-purple thunder collided and exploded in this vortex.

The purple thunder spread to the sky, stirring in all directions and causing strong winds.

Yue Qianfeng's eyes were sharp and he withstood the attack head-on. The bricks and stones made of special material under his feet were instantly shattered.

Yue Qianfeng said:

"Did you finally use the magic weapon?"

"Xiao Wuliang!"

Amidst the roar of thunder, a divine general holding two hammers and wearing three golden cones on his waist walked out. The huge Kuiniu was right behind him, causing thunder. It seemed that they were evenly matched. However, just now, this divine general, who was only over thirty years old, only used one hammer.

Ranked fifteenth in the world's top generals ranking.

Xiao Wuliang!
"I refrained from killing you twice because of your loyalty and bravery. This time, I will kill you by leaping over a thousand peaks."

"I can't hold back."

Yue Qianfeng laughed out loud, the red dragon's long roar erupted, and he fought forward with double halberds in his hands. Xiao Wuliang held the extremely heavy Hunyuan Hammer in both hands, the power of the magic weapon burst out, and he fought with Yue Qianfeng.

The entire palace seemed to be shaking violently due to the collision between the two divine generals.

Yan Xuanji took Li Guanyi away quickly. Li Guanyi asked, "Brother Yue, can he hold on?"

Yan Xuanji remained silent and said, "Three sticks of incense."

"what?"

"Without the might of a large army, without the assistance of a military advisor, without the formation of a counselor, now it is purely a battle of martial arts, strength, and will of the generals. There is no room for maneuver. Yue Qianfeng ranks thirty-fourth, but the top thirty, top ten, and top five are all in a different world."

"With the help of Lieyan, he has an unparalleled fighting spirit and can hold off the Fifteenth Divine General for three incense sticks of time. During this time, he will not die in battle. Our strategy is to have him, who is the strongest at the moment, fight against Xiao Wuliang, who is the strongest son."

“We are going to look for Yue Pengwu and free him. Pengwu’s martial arts and strategy are even better than Xiao Wuliang’s. If he joins forces with Yue Qianfeng, they will be able to reopen the situation and fight their way out. However…”

Yan Xuanji looked at Li Guanyi, and there was a trace of struggle in his eyes.

Li Guanyi: "Then what are we waiting for?"

Yan Xuanji was stunned.

He looked at the young man and smiled, his hair slightly fluttering. Despite the situation, he seemed unaware of how dangerous the situation was. He just said:

"Go find Yue Shuai."

The young man held the Frost Halberd, his eyes reflecting Yue Qianfeng's Dragon Fire, blazing like flames. Yan Xuanji had seen this kind of flame in another person's eyes before. He heard Li Guan say:
"That's how my father died ten years ago."

"It's exactly the same as it is now, a great festival, a night of blazing fire."

"Do you want me to turn around now and use Brother Yue's death as a price to allow me to escape alive? Don't be ridiculous, Li Guanyi, I'm not that kind of person."

"A true man, if you die, you will die!"

"Besides, I also have a sword, which is not at all disadvantageous."

Yan Xuanji looked at Li Guanyi, the monk who had become a monastic, suddenly burst into laughter. As he laughed, tears streamed down his face for some reason. He tightened his grip on the long golden and black iron stick in his hand, and the rough flag waved as he rushed back to the direction of Yue Peng Martial Arts Association.

His heart was beating wildly and his banner was fluttering in the wind.

Yue Qianfeng's roar and the fighting with spears were right next to his ears. He kept using the weapons in his hands to defeat arrows, crossbows, strong energy, and sword lights. He knocked the enemies away and knocked them down. His blood rushed and his brain was focused to the extreme.

The smell of sparks from the collision of weapons and the smell of blood.

Every second is a gamble with life, every breath is the same. In the end, the gods and brave men gallop on battlefields large or small, all to achieve the strategy of the strategist and occupy the goal of the commander-in-chief.

For this world!

He turned around and looked at the young man holding the halberd, with a look of an old friend between his brows.

Yan Xuanji laughed loudly and cried sadly in his heart.

Lord.

You have a good son.

His grip tightened around the weapon.

This big banner will not fall down!

........................

The sky lit up.

Po Jun raised his eyes and heard the sound of stringed instruments. This was the palace of the Chen royal family. The emperor said that during grand sacrifices, the palace should be kept quiet and there should not be the luxurious enjoyment of pleasant stringed instruments, as this would be disrespectful to the ancestors.

Therefore, Emperor Chen chose to entertain these people in another palace.

After being brought here, Pojun has tried to sneak out several times, but failed every time.

His forehead was throbbing wildly as he realized that the emperor had reached his last step.

After the emperor's calm mentality is broken, he will choose the emperor's last privilege in addition to being angry and resentful, which is to overturn the table completely. Even if he cannot defeat these people with strategy, he will lock up all these wise men together!
Damn, he's just like a street scoundrel.

Pojun laughed angrily.

Fortunately, he still had another backup plan.

When the young counselor walked around here and did not see the old and corrupt former prime minister, Wenzheng Hou Tan Tai Xianming, he frowned slightly, lowered his fingers to calculate, and his pupils contracted violently.

"...He's outside?"

"This old man took advantage of this opportunity to escape from the emperor's predicament."

Po Jun's mind quickly reviewed the situation, his eyes sank slightly, and when he pretended nothing happened and was about to leave, he was still stopped. There was a wanton laugh coming, and he said leisurely: "Sir, don't think about going back."

"In the main hall, a big show is about to begin. I heard that there is a formation left by the world's number one madman. I think we can't see the specific situation there from here. They want to cover our eyes and plug our ears."

Pojun smiled and looked up, neither hurriedly nor slowly, at the handsome young man there.

"It turns out to be His Royal Highness the Second Prince Jiang Yuan."

"Hahahaha, what's the point of calling me Second Prince? Just call me Jiang Yuan!"

The second prince of Ying State threw down his bow and jumped down from the tree, smiling gently and carefreely:

"Sir, you are the most trusted counselor of the Seventh Prince Ashina. Later, the Seventh Prince will go to the Central Plains to marry my sister. We will have a long way to go together. When the time comes, we must get close to each other."

Pojun agreed with a smile, his eyes dropping.

At the door over there, I saw the gentle smiling eyes of Jiang Gao, the Crown Prince of Ying State.

He was surrounded.

When Pojun swept his eyes across the place, he did not see Yuwen Lie, the fifth most powerful general in the world, nor did he see Mr. Xue from the Xue family, nor did he see many good players. The changes in the situation were just as he had deduced, full of surprises and changes.

No one can predict everything.

The battle between heroes and the competition between counselors, this corner of the world of strife was achieved at the feast of Emperor Chen.

Pojun smiled peacefully, his eyes slightly lowered, with a hint of strange purple in his eyes. He looked calm, and walked towards the bureau of the two princes of Ying State with a gentle smile.

Lord.

I hope the opportunity I left for you is useful.

I always have three strategies, but before, I only mentioned two.

This is why I don’t want to tell you the third strategy. If nothing happens, move the Qilin; if there is a big change, fake your death and escape; but if it is a big change, and it is something related to your life experience, no matter what I say, you will not turn back.

There are two kinds of heroes in the world!

There are only these two types!
There are those who stick to their ideals and would rather die than give in; and there are those who endure humiliation and struggle to survive no matter what kind of humiliation they suffer. But they all have one thing in common: they will never betray the path they have chosen.

Since ancient times, heroes have always been stubborn.

Pojun closed his eyes, as if he was sighing helplessly, but with a hidden, undetectable arrogance and complacency.

What can I do?

What can I do? !

I have to deal with such a lord.

There is affection and justice, but there is no law.

I have no choice but to pave another road ahead for you.

There was a strange purple light flashing in the eyes of the young strategist as he paced forward. He was held back by this situation, which was equivalent to holding back the two princes of Ying State and preventing them from joining the game. However, he himself had already laid out his plans.

When the ruler and his subjects understand and get along with each other, that is the best way to survive amidst numerous crises.

You must hold on tight, my lord.

Leave this to me.

…………

In the other palaces, there was a hustle and bustle, music, singing and dancing, and beautiful women with slender waists.

Inside the main palace, there was passion and enthusiasm, brave men sacrificed their lives, and swords were stained with blood.

While Po Jun was dealing with the two princes, he was also silently using the power of the stargazing lineage to transmit information to the outside world. However, this power to transmit information and intelligence through the stars can only be accomplished by Po Jun's lineage of the stargazing lineage.

The young strategist was making plans in all directions, but there was still a thorn in his heart. He had been thinking about it these past few days, and that was Tan Tai Xian Ming. With Po Jun's talent and his pride, he recognized this old guy.

The green-haired emperor sent his childhood sweetheart to the bed of the regent.

This was not an easy decision, and it must have taken a long time to make. With Tan Tai Xian Ming's talent, would he not be able to notice the changes in Chen Ding Ye, who was still very young and immature at that time? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

He definitely saw it, but he still did it.

Go with the flow?

If this grand ceremony is regarded as the end of the chessboard.

Let her daughter be pregnant with the regent's son...

Pojun's movements froze, and then his pupils contracted violently.

The genius strategist suddenly realized something else that made his scalp tingle.

Regent, still alive?!
No, this is impossible!

But what if he's still alive?
There was purple excitement in Pojun's eyes and he licked his lips.

That old cripple who tore the world apart like an ambitious wolf king? He's still alive...

This great change in the world, the dismissal of the prime minister, caused the entire Chen State system to replace the top officials in many departments. The Chen State bureaucracy was long and complicated, and this was the weakest time for this great country. In other words, the regent would definitely come back...

But what good does this do him?
Although the Regent and the Duke of Taiping are enemies, they are as close as brothers.

Tan Tai Xian Ming is obviously a top strategist, why can't he see this?

Moreover, this old guy is extreme?

What's extreme about it?
Are those old guys getting old and becoming weak and conservative?

He was smart and calm, but Pojun failed to see where Tantai Xianming's extremism lay.

He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

So he sent a message to the special old guy in the Pojun faction, one of the three sects far away from the world. This old guy only guarded the files and did nothing else. Pojun asked him if he remembered a guy named Tan Tai Xianming. Soon, the old guy sent a message.

Pojun's pupils contracted violently.

Many years ago, the distant Pojun lineage was revived, looking for the next generation of inheritors in the mortal world. Their radical strategy was to assist the overlord, conquer the world, and establish an unprecedented achievement. And that day, a very poor but clean scholar came here.

The scholar showed off his strategy, but his strategy made the elders of Pojun quiet down. The young scholar wolfed down his steamed buns while saying, "I think your strategy is very good, and the general situation is also good, but it is a bit stubborn."

"Stubborn?"

"Yes, the world is in turmoil. The war has been going on for more than two hundred years, almost three hundred years. The reason is that there are two powerful countries that are equally matched. Heroes and strategists like you have invested in the two countries. You attack me and I attack you."

"Today you seize ten of my cities, tomorrow I will seize twelve of your cities. There are also foreign tribes around us, watching us covetously. How can we have peace like this?"

The elder of the Pojun faction at that time said, "That's why we are looking for the Overlord."

The young scholar Tan Tai Xian Ming shook his head in opposition and said while eating:

"Overlord, is it so easy to find?"

Someone was not convinced and asked, "Then what do you say we should do?"

The scholar who ate five steamed buns in one go licked the steamed bun crumbs on his fingers and said:

"It is very difficult for a country to be strong enough to swallow another country. It is difficult for the famous generals in the world to kill each other. They are eager for war again and again. Every great victory will make the reputation of the famous generals more powerful. They compete for the world's fame. This is the era of military generals."

"But what about the dead and injured people? What about the countless bones?"

"But it's very easy to weaken another country."

"Your thinking is wrong."

The scholar stood up and said calmly, "In my opinion."

"We should destroy the Western Regions, disrupt the Turks, weaken one country, strengthen another, and strengthen the world."

"The situation of two hundred and eighty years of dragons fighting each other has been transformed into a tiger swallowing a wolf."

"Then, unify the world at the fastest speed."

"Only then can the people rest and recuperate."

"If a person has a scar, he should use a knife to drain the blood. Waiting for it to heal on its own is like waiting for death! No matter how you do it, the world will be in chaos for another 500 years. But if you follow my principles, you can weaken one country, disperse the surrounding ethnic groups, and strengthen another country."

"The world will definitely be unified within sixty years!"

"Only then can the people have a new peaceful life."

The young scholar at that time said such words, which made the elders of Pojun lineage change color. Some people shouted: "Absurd, who will bear the eternal infamy of being a traitor?"

"Eternal infamy? You fought with me, and I fought with you. Haven't more people died in the past two hundred years? A traitor? Humph, what you seek is not for the world and the future, but just to have a name in history, right?"

"The Pojun lineage is all about leaving a name in history? If you don't want to be cursed for eternity, then that's fine."

"I come."

Because of such extreme persistence, the stargazing group at that time almost beat the young scholar to death, but finally threw him out. Tan Tai Xianming lay in the rain and struggled to crawl into the temple, laughing and covering his face with his hands.

'I'm still alive.'

'Hahahaha, I'm still alive, mom, dad, I'm still alive!'

Then he met Xue Daoyong who had returned from the Western Regions. It was a collision between legends. From this time on, the scholar lay in the rain, eating the steamed buns, with a bruised nose and face, a black and swollen left eye, and his whole family was dead. The strategist, who should have been a very good farmer, pointed to the sky and said.

"One day, I will be famous all over the world."

"If you and I become enemies at that time, this bun will save your life!"

Then Xue Daoyong hit him in the face and blackened his other eye.

Po Jun's expression froze. He suddenly understood all of Tan Tai Xian Ming's motives. However, it was precisely because of this motive that this top strategist and scholar in the previous era made this fledgling, young and proud strategist feel an indescribable chill. He gritted his teeth and said:
"A crazy genius."

"Extreme, crazy!"

………………

The candlelight flickered as they walked through the underground palace. Tan Tai Xian Ming, dressed in white and carrying a food box, came over. He stared at the dark pool in front of him, which was full of poison, and said calmly:

"Yue Pengwu."

"I'm here to see you."

(End of this chapter)