Zongman: The post-2D era

The air around him seemed to freeze, with only the sound of his footsteps echoing. The gate of the General's Mansion was open, as if waiting for his return.

Feng Feng walked into the capital, and the shadows of Basil and Yukinoshita gradually disappeared from his sight. He was facing the challenges of the future and the responsibility of protecting the world of medicine. At this moment, every step he took seemed so important and solemn.

At the gate of the general's mansion, hundreds of personal soldiers, led by the general, pointed their swords at Maomao and the thousands of imperial guards behind her.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and an indescribable smell of gunpowder filled the air.

The general had a stern face and a sharp gaze. He stared at Maomao as if he could see through her. Maomao was not afraid at all. She straightened her chest and looked back at the general with a firm gaze.

Her heartbeat pounded in her ears, but she tried to stay calm and prepare for the challenge ahead.

The surrounding imperial guards were also on high alert, holding their weapons tightly, ready to charge at any time. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be still, and only the tense atmosphere was heating up.

The general shouted, "Witch, what do you mean everyone is equal? ​​You just want to disrupt our empire!"

This roar was like a flash of lightning in the silent air, making people's ears buzz. His voice was full of anger and confusion, as if he was full of doubts about Maomao's motives.

Maomao's heart trembled, but she did not retreat. She raised her head, looked directly into the general's eyes, and said firmly: "General, you are wrong. Equality is not chaos, but fairness and justice. What we pursue is to allow everyone to enjoy equal rights and opportunities."

Maomao's words were like a stream of fresh air, instantly breaking the tense atmosphere. Although her words were simple, they were full of power and conviction. Her eyes flashed with a firm light, as if no force could shake her conviction.

After arguing for a long time, Maomao sighed and closed her eyes. She knew that this moment was inevitable. She signaled the soldiers behind her to take action.

The soldiers shouted in unison, and rushed towards the guards on the opposite side with their swords drawn. Suddenly, a fierce battle broke out. Swords flashed, blood and flesh flew everywhere. Although the guards were brave, they seemed a little powerless in front of Maomao's army.

The general saw this and shouted, "Archers, release your arrows!"

Arrows rained down on Maomao and her soldiers. But Maomao was not afraid. She raised her shield in her left hand and blocked the arrows. Her soldiers also used their shields to block the rain of arrows.

For a moment, the two sides fell into a stalemate. Seeing this, the general's eyes flashed with cruelty. He drew the long sword at his waist and rushed towards Maomao.

Maomao held the sword tightly, ready to deal with the general's attack. The two figures crossed in the air, and in the flash of swords, it seemed that they were the only two people in existence.

Everything around them became blurry, with only their figures flickering. Finally, the general slashed at Maomao with a knife, but Maomao blocked his attack with a sword.

The two men's weapons collided, making a crisp metallic clang. The general was knocked back a few steps, and Maomao felt her arm go numb. She knew that this battle was far from over.

Feng Feng rushed into the battlefield between the two armies, holding the candied haws he had just bought. He saw the general and the cat fighting fiercely, and his heart tightened, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stop! Stop!"

His voice echoed across the battlefield, drowning out the sound of swords clashing. Feng Feng rushed between the two men and raised the candied haws in his hand, as if to signal a ceasefire between the two sides.

The general and Maomao both looked at him, with doubt and vigilance in their eyes. At this moment, the swords and sabers on the battlefield seemed to be still, and only Feng Feng's presence filled the air with a strange atmosphere.

He took a deep breath and said slowly: "If you continue to fight like this, it will only cause more innocent people to bleed. We should sit down and have a good talk to find a peaceful solution."

Although his voice was soft, it was full of power. His words were like a stream of fresh air, instantly breaking the stalemate on the battlefield.

The general and Maomao looked at each other, as if they were communicating something. Finally, the general put away the long sword in his hand, and Maomao also signaled her soldiers to stop. Feng Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that the battle was finally over.

Feng Feng used a bamboo stick as a sword, swung it downwards and said, "Kill the fighting spirit!"

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze. The general and Maomao looked at Feng Feng with complicated eyes, and the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became relaxed.

Feng Feng stood between them, the bamboo sword in his hand reflecting the cold light, and the crisp sound echoed in the silent night sky. He looked determinedly at the two equally matched opponents in front of him, and he knew that at this moment he was carrying the hope of peace.

The general clenched the long sword in his hand, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes. Maomao also stared at Fengfeng, with mixed feelings in his heart.

At this critical moment, every subtle movement of Feng Feng touched the hearts of everyone present. He took a deep breath slowly, mobilized all his strength, and swung the bamboo sword downwards.

The moment Feng Feng swung his sword, the general and Maomao stopped at the same time. They looked at each other, with a hint of shock in their eyes.

At this moment, they and the soldiers remembered that the enemies in front of them were their brothers, standing on opposite sides for the same goal.

A complex emotion surged in their hearts, which was respect for each other and a desire for peace.

The figures of the general and the cat seemed to merge into one, and the fighting spirit in their hearts quietly dissipated at this moment.

The atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became quiet, with only the bamboo sword in Feng Feng's hand flashing coldly. At this moment, they were no longer opponents, but fellow travelers who were looking for a path to peace.

The general shook his head to get rid of all distracting thoughts, took the opportunity to retreat to the general's mansion, reorganized his troops, and prepared for the next battle. He stood in front of the government office, looking forward with a firm gaze. Under his leadership, the soldiers quickly lined up and got ready to go.

The air was filled with tension, as if a major war was about to break out. The general knew that the next battle would be even more difficult. He had to make sure his army was strong and prepared enough to win the battle.

He called the generals to discuss tactics and formulate strategies to ensure that every detail was properly handled. He knew that this battle was not only about personal honor and interests, but also about the safety of the entire country.

He could not afford to be lax or negligent. As time went on, the general's army gradually recovered and their morale was high. They were ready to meet the next challenge and fight for the peace and prosperity of the country.

Maomao shouted at the soldiers to leave, walked up to Fengfeng, and saluted: "Greetings to the Emperor of Heaven, aren't you going back to school?" There was a hint of doubt and respect in her voice.

Feng Feng smiled and waved his hand gently: "I can split myself, now it's time to come back here and solve some things." There was a sense of calmness and confidence in his tone.

Maomao nodded, a trace of admiration flashing in his eyes: "The Emperor of Heaven is truly wise and powerful. I admire him very much."

Feng Feng didn't say anything, but smiled faintly. He raised his head and looked at the starry sky in the distance, thinking silently in his heart: This world needs peace, and I am just an ordinary person, but I will do my best to fight for peace.

Feng Feng frowned and said, "Can you guys just kill people when I go back?"

The general and Maomao looked at each other, and saw helplessness and apology in each other's eyes. They knew that this battle had brought too much pain and sacrifice to Fengfeng, and they could not let him down again.

"We are here for China, but our paths are different." The general said sincerely.

Maomao also nodded and said firmly: "We will do our best to maintain peace and stop innocent people from getting hurt."

Feng Feng looked at them, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart. He knew that this battle had cost them a great price, but it also made them realize the value of peace. He believed that as long as they sincerely worked for peace, the world would become a better place.

Feng Feng frowned and said, "That's great. Let your tens of thousands of soldiers help me find a girl named Liuhua."

Chapter 600: Liuhua in the Medicine House World

Thursday, February 24

In the courtyard of the General's Mansion in the Medicine House World, Feng Feng stared at the girls standing in a row in front of him, shook his head and sighed.

The general was stunned for a moment, then nodded and ordered the soldiers to search again. Maomao also sent people to assist. For a moment, the entire barracks of the criminals in the general's mansion were mobilized.

Feng Feng sat in the middle of the compound, looking at the busy soldiers with a determined gaze. His heart was full of anticipation and nervousness, he didn't know if he could find Liuhua, but he knew he had to do his best.

Time passed by little by little, soldiers came and went, but there was still no news of Liuhua. Feng Feng was a little anxious, but he knew he couldn't give up. He prayed silently, hoping that Liuhua would be safe.

The girls in front of Feng Feng included daughters of officials, prostitutes, and poor girls from common people's families. They stood in a row, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look Feng Feng in the eye.

Feng Feng looked at them carefully and felt a little disappointed. Although these girls were very beautiful, they were not the ones he was looking for. He secretly sighed in his heart, this world is really too big, where is the one he is looking for?

Just when Feng Feng was about to give up, a soldier ran over, followed by a ragged girl. Although the girl looked haggard, there was a stubborn light in her eyes.

The girl stared at the bamboo stick of candied haws that Feng Feng casually placed on the table, as if she had seen a magic weapon. Her eyes were full of desire, but also a little wary.

Feng Feng looked at the girl and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He walked over, gently picked up the bamboo stick of the candied haws, and handed it to the girl. The girl hesitated a little, but still took the bamboo stick carefully and took a bite. A satisfied expression immediately appeared on her face, and a hint of gratitude appeared in her eyes.

Feng Feng looked at the girl and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. There are still too many sufferings in this world, and he hopes that this girl can be happy.

At this time, Maomao came over and bowed respectfully, saying, "The general is hosting a banquet. It's noon. Please go and have lunch."

Feng Feng nodded and turned to walk towards the General's Mansion. The kitchen of the General's Mansion prepared a sumptuous lunch. Feng Feng sat opposite the General, with all kinds of delicious food in front of them.

Feng Feng looked at the table full of delicious food, but he had no appetite. His heart was filled with anxiety and worry, not knowing where Liuhua was, nor how much suffering there was in this world.

He silently picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth, but he didn't enjoy the taste.

The general looked at Feng Feng and couldn't help feeling anxious. Feng Feng would leave eventually, and they would all die then.

He picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, smiling and saying, "Feng Feng, as long as we don't give up, we will definitely be able to find your girl."

Feng Feng was bored while eating the Manchu-Han Banquet. The delicious food in front of him was dazzling and fragrant, but he could not feel the slightest satisfaction in his heart.

His eyes were empty as he stared at the delicious dishes, which tasted like chewing wax. Feng Feng's heart was filled with anxiety and worry. He had no intention of tasting the food, but only wanted to find Liuhua and know her safety.

In the courtyard, the girl secretly hid Feng Feng's bamboo stick. She carefully looked around and made sure that no one noticed her little action before putting the bamboo stick into her pocket.

This small action was like a stone thrown into Feng Feng's heart, causing ripples. He felt something and turned his eyes to the girl, feeling a little confused.

The girl still had a stubborn expression on her face, but there was a hint of imperceptible cunning in her eyes.

Feng Feng's heart moved, as if he understood something, but he was still more confused and uncertain. He looked at the girl's figure, and couldn't help but feel a little curious, what kind of person is this girl?

Just as Feng Feng was lost in thought, a group of soldiers were walking towards them. They had serious faces and it was obvious that they had an important mission.

A soldier walked up to the girl and said, "The general said that these girls must be taken away. We need to interrogate them."

Feng Feng was stunned and put down his chopsticks. He didn't expect the situation to be so serious. He looked at the soldiers and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He knew that these girls were innocent and should not be implicated. He turned and looked at the ragged girl, her eyes full of fear and helplessness.

Feng Feng felt a pain in his heart. He couldn't let this girl get hurt.

There was a lot of noise in the hall.

Although the girl was very young, she was not afraid of the soldiers' threats and bravely stood before them.

Although her voice was trembling, it was full of firmness and determination. Feng Feng couldn't help but admire the girl's courage and determination.

She gritted her teeth, pointed a bamboo stick at the soldier, and said in a trembling voice: "This is the hero's peerless bamboo sword. If you don't want to die, let me go home. I won't go to the brothel."

Her voice was weak, but full of firmness and determination.

Feng Feng looked at the girl and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. There are still too many sufferings in this world, but there are also brave and determined people like the girl. He stood up and prepared to face the upcoming danger together.

As the soldiers approached, Feng Feng smiled as he walked towards the compound and said, "The Bitter Love Tree and Yue Lao Palace are still of some use. I found Liuhua."

Feng Feng's arrival stunned the soldiers. They couldn't understand the thoughts of the young immortal in front of them.

The girl was also stunned, she looked at Feng Feng, a strange light flashed in her eyes. She suddenly found that this hero not only had peerless martial arts, but also had a kind and firm heart.

An image emerged in the girl's mind.

Feng Feng and the girl stood under the bitter love tree and made a wish together. Their figures seemed particularly firm and brave in the night, as if they had become a beautiful landscape in the world.

The soldiers stopped, but Feng Feng smiled and said, "Are the ancient chuunibyou heroes and the Jianghu? Rikka, this world is much more complicated than we thought, but I found you."

His words were full of firmness and confidence, as if everything was under his control.

Maomao's eyes flickered when she heard this. She glanced at the soldier with a hint of majesty in her eyes.

She gently raised her hand, signaling the soldiers to withdraw. The soldiers saw Maomao's expression and couldn't help but hesitate.

They knew that this hero was not an ordinary person, and if they angered him, the consequences would be disastrous. So, they all stepped back, leaving a space for Feng Feng and the girl.

Feng Feng glanced at Maomao and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He didn't expect that the girl already had such dignity and courage.

Maomao's other hand reached for the communicator hidden in her arms, her mind filled with the thought that Feng Feng had found Rikka Takanashi and that something bad was going to happen.

Chapter 601: The Best Sword in the Medicine House World