"Who, who is it!" Chen Buhen asked loudly.

"It's Bai Yi, it's Bai Yujing!" Cheers came from the city wall.

Immediately, several figures jumped down from the city gate to greet the returning people.

Bai Yu returned even faster. From a white dot in the distance, in the blink of an eye, he had crossed the long distance and walked from the end of the ruined battlefield to the city gate of the central axis of the capital.

He returned in a white robe. On the battlefield full of death and blood, his clothes were still as white as snow, spotless and clean. He didn't look like he had just experienced a life-and-death battle that determined the survival of Daxia.

"Where is Tai Sui?" Zhang Tianshi asked first.

Bai Yu raised his hand to show the prisoner. The hexahedron in his palm was rotating, and a black and red heart was sealed inside, like a piece of amber.

"Did you capture it alive?" Hua Jianlei asked.

"We can only capture him alive." Bai Yu replied.

Immediately, he noticed the extremely complicated looks and gazes from others.

He scratched his cheek: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Chen Buren walked to the front of the crowd despite his injuries and said in a low voice: "Everyone is waiting for your announcement."

Bai Yu suddenly understood.

Yes, this is a battlefield, and everyone is waiting for a declaration.

Everyone's face is filled with fatigue, heaviness and vicissitudes.

Bai Yu took a deep breath and increased his altitude to a height of 100 meters, overlooking the capital city. The sound was like a huge wave.

"I am the Lord of Shen Ce Mansion, and I hereby declare that Tai Sui has been defeated!"

"Repeat again - Tai Sui has been defeated!"

"In this battle, our Great Xia won a great victory!"

The announcement spread throughout the capital, and anyone with hearing could hear it clearly.

Countless people in the city stood up and looked towards the sky at the sound waves whistling past.

The residents who were prepared to stay at home and wait for death looked up at the sky, walked out of their homes, and held the hands of each other, friends and relatives, holding them tightly and repeating "We won, we won."

The soldiers who were ready to fight to the death on the battlefield grabbed their weapons, raised them and roared to the sky, their eyes full of tears, to celebrate the victory and mourn the dead, hoping that those heroic souls could hear the song of victory.

After Bai Yu returned to the ground, he could hear cheers coming from the capital city. Whether they were because of surviving a disaster, feeling relieved, or crying for joy, those cheers and shouts formed an ocean, venting their pent-up emotions.

As soon as he announced the end, he was immediately surrounded by the crowd and the girls rushed up to hug him. After a while, he was kissed more than a dozen times on the face.

The most excited one was Mu Yaoxi, she cried like a big cat, rushed up and kissed him on the lips without hesitation, Su Ruoli next to her stared at him, probably shouting "Wow!" in her heart.

The saints and soldiers around were also watching this scene happily, clapping and cheering.

Master Huang Long nudged Hua Jianlei with his elbow and said mischievously, "Why don't you go up and have a bite? He's a young hunk, and he's the best in the world. If you have a bite now, you won't regret it when you're old."

Hua Jianlei was furious. She turned around, grabbed Huang Long and threw him into the sky.

Liu Shangjun had a broken leg, so he hopped on one leg while being supported by his wife. He muttered, "What energy! Didn't you have enough fighting just now?"

The scene was noisy and chaotic.

Regardless, the battle for the capital is over.

Now that Tai Sui has died, it is only a matter of time before the remaining things are cleaned up.

……

The result of the battle in the capital spread across the country in just half an hour.

The speed of modern information transmission always allows people across the country to share the joy at the first time.

Winning the battle is naturally a happy thing.

What made many people nervous was that the person who turned the tide was named Bai Yujing.

You know, thirty minutes ago, the "Bai Yu Joke" was still flying all over the Internet and in real life.

It seems that everyone has become accustomed to being black.

In recent months, he would curse whenever something didn't go his way.

As a result, all those former "Baiyu jokes" became boomerangs and hit them on the head.

Perhaps some people would try to be stubborn and say something like 'If they were so powerful, why didn't they take action earlier? What were they doing? So many people died in vain', but these words would be completely untenable... Because Bai Yu won, if they continue to be stubborn, they would be slandering the national hero and would be condemned by countless people.

The news of the victory spread across the Internet of Daxia, and immediately received a lot of solid evidence and on-site proof... The official released some video clips about the battle, and various video clips from both the public and the official were quickly circulated.

It couldn’t be truer, truer than real gold.

The reversal of public opinion came very quickly. In just one night, all the negative comments about Bai Yu disappeared.

Those that should be deleted will be deleted, and those that should be cancelled will be cancelled.

The personal blogger who relies on "conspiracy theory" traffic simply does not exist.

Some of the more timid ones even began to study routes to sneak abroad.

Those who secretly threw paint on the photo wall of outstanding graduates of Nanling No. 3 Middle School and wrote dirty words on the door wall of Bai Yu's hometown were found out by the angry crowd and sent to the police station by a group of people that afternoon.

The reversals on the Internet are so exciting, and the reversals in reality are even more so.

In the past, when Bai Yu was in a high position, countless people came to curry favor with him. Later, many corporate groups took the initiative to cut off ties with him due to pressure and influence from public opinion.

After all, Daxia is a country with huge interest groups within it. Even the Ten Departments of Daxia are not a solid block. Although they were united in fighting against powerful enemies before, there were also some cunning and opportunists.

It’s better not to mention this part.

It was mainly the follow-up effects brought about by Bai Yu’s great victory that greatly elevated his personal status.

After confirming that Tai Sui was really defeated by Bai Yu, teams from aristocratic families, large companies and large groups from all over the country flocked to the capital, and even the top leaders of the Ten Departments of Daxia began to seek a meeting.

Within three days, there were thousands of email invitations from individuals and different forces.

The number of lickers on Baiyu is increasing exponentially.

Everyone realized that he was not just some promising future figure, but the real number one in the world.

But these visiting cards were ignored and all the gifts sent were returned.

No one got to see Bai Yu, but no one felt looked down upon or humiliated. They just showed polite expressions and promised to come again next time.

If a strong person does not have arrogance, he will be underestimated. If it is so easy to see the best person in the world, they will begin to doubt the value of their achievements.

After four months of low pressure, everyone in the Shen Ce Mansion finally felt proud.

Originally, most of the members were Bai Yu's supporters, and they remained firm at their posts and were not affected even when public opinion was at its most intense.

Now, after four months of trials and tribulations, the original elite troops have become even sharper after the baptism of war. Although the number of personnel has been reduced to one third of the original, the administrative efficiency of the Shen Ce Mansion has not only not been affected, but has improved a bit.

As the absolute direct descendants of Bai Yu's leadership department, this group of people also became the objects of flattery from many parties.

In the eyes of many people, the status of the Shen Ce Mansion has been implicitly regarded as superior to the Ten Departments of Da Xia.

This is actually not a good thing, so it needs to be cooled for a while to let it cool down.

In fact, Bai Yu has always had a laissez-faire attitude towards the Shen Ce Mansion, and the person who is truly responsible for work style and doing practical work is still Mu Yaoxi.

Let’s talk about white elm.

For three days after the battle, he stayed in Zhonghu.

Although Daxia has won now, Yanyun has still fallen and the losses caused by the war are real.

The capital has been defended for now, but peace is only temporary and it is only a matter of time before the lost territory is recovered.

Moreover, although Tai Sui has been controlled by Bai Yu, the Taiyin Demon Realm is still a huge threat and hidden danger.

Preserving Daxia is only one of the goals.

The threat of world destruction still lingers nearby and has never receded.

"I am just another Rahu."

In the courtyard, Bai Yu said to Sister Da Xia with emotion: "Luo Hou was guarding the Taiyin Demon Realm, and I am now guarding Tai Sui. Luo Hou persisted for a thousand years, but I am not sure if I can persist that long."

The safety of the entire world depends on one person's hands. It sounds cool and it is actually cool.

If Bai Yu's hand shakes one day, the entire civilized world may suffer with him.

Damn, such a strong sense of déjà vu.

Isn't this the Swordsman?

After logic comes Cheng Xin. As soon as Cheng Xin takes over, everyone already knows what happened.

Bai Yu sighed deeply.

If you think about it carefully, Luohou is really lucky. At least after he left, he found someone to take over.

No wonder he left so calmly, even with a hint of relief.

It would be the same no matter who comes over. They would feel too much pressure and it would be impossible to live.

Bai Yu couldn't help but wonder, if he died, where could he find a suitable next successor?

Or why don’t you work harder and find a wife to open a small account?

Isn’t this cheating the kid?

The safe way to play is to follow the ways of Penglai Island Master and Luohou, and set up an academy or find followers... The reason why they don't fight alone is, on the one hand, to protect themselves, and on the other hand, to train future generations.

Luohou must have planned to train a successor, but he never found one; the Lord of Penglai Island started looking for a successor after being seriously injured, but he waited for eight hundred years before he found one.

Eight hundred years...

Bai Yu thought that if he could hold on for another two hundred years, his Chronicle of Heroes 2.0 would be fully upgraded, so he wouldn't even need a successor.

He thought about it and felt that it was neither appropriate nor right.

I've been busy these past two days.

It's not impossible to continue living as the guardian of Tai Sui.

As long as the Demon Ancestor does not resurrect and the foreign gods do not descend, we can still live like this.

Just live from day to day.

Bai Yu doesn't have such high aspirations. It's fine for him to just live an ordinary life in Zhonghu. Fighting and killing are not for him, and saving the world is not something he is suited to. As long as he lives well, he has achieved what he has achieved.

But is this really the case?

History is like a wheel rolling forward. Once it starts turning, it is difficult to stop.

……

It was late in the night.

Bai Yu felt something and walked out of the bedroom.

There was a woman dancing with a sword under the moon, swinging her sword to cut off a piece of moonlight.

He just watched quietly this careful and casual sword dance.

When it was over, he asked, "Can't sleep?"

Huang Qixia said softly: "I was a little bored, so I thought about moving my body."

Bai Yu asked again: "Will you dream about something?"

Huang Qixia paused, nodded and said: "I will dream about... things that happened a long time ago."

She put away her sword and said, "So I am really a female evil... I don't have a deep memory of being a demon ancestor, but I do miss Tai Sui. Perhaps it's because we practiced together for thousands of years."

The closer you are, the more profound the impact will naturally be.

Bai Yu walked closer and held her hand: "The Demon Ancestor is the Demon Ancestor, and you are you."

"I know." Huang Qixia smiled tenderly, hugged the young man and kissed him softly: "I am Huang Qixia, and no one else."

She is not yet lost because of some memories.

Bai Yu put his arm around his lover's waist and said, "Would you like to dance together?"

"Okay." Huang Qixia agreed: "Ballroom dance?"

The two held hands and twirled around in the courtyard, playing to the rhythm.

Hugging each other and immersed in the dance, there will be a kind of spiritual understanding and joy.

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