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Chapter Four Hundred and Sixty Seven: Sending You A Famous Fame Through the Ages

The red sun was rising, and the earth had just woken up. Outside Henghuang City, dust rose, and dense troops were heading towards Henghuang City in an orderly manner. At uniform steps, siege equipment was pushed forward. The chariots were in front, the shields landed, and the whole earth was trembling.

The Great Xia war god Chu Zixu rode a war horse and looked at the city not far away. He frowned and showed doubts. Not only was he confused, but the entire Xia army was confused.

In the battle of siege, you can't escape the battle in any battle. The enemy and us confront each other, and you will be invincible inside and outside the wall.

However, Henghuang City is very different at this time.

The gates of Henghuang City were actually wide open, and there were more than a dozen people sweeping the floor at the door, as if they could not see the fierce army of tens of thousands, which made the people of the imperial army wonder if their dust soared into the sky covered the army.

At the door, Zhuge Xiu sat on the railing, and a long piano was placed on the desk. Smoke rose from the incense burner. A young man next to him was wearing white clothes and holding a long sword in his hand. Facing thousands of troops, Zhuge Xiu actually slowly played the piano, with a distant and cool voice.

Inside and outside the city gate, there were more than a dozen people who were looking down and sweeping the floor, as if there was no one around.

When the imperial front army arrived at the city, when he saw this, the vanguard general Chu Boping waved his hand to stop the army, frowned, hesitated for a moment, called a letter soldier, and said, "Immediately report to the marshal about the situation here!"

Ten thousand troops in front stopped, with spears standing in front of him, the sun shining with red sun, and the luster flashed continuously, and the solemn aura was constantly turbulent. Chu Boping looked at Zhuge Xiu on the city gate and shook his head helplessly.

If he had thought, he would definitely have directly rushed into the city and captured the fake Marshal Zhao Zhuge Xiu alive. However, yesterday, his father, the God of War in Xia Kingdom, Chu Zixu, told him a lot and deliberately arranged for him to be a vanguard today in order not to fight this battle!

In the middle army, Chu Zixu heard the report from the soldiers and said to the generals next to him: "We have already had a lot of dealings with Zhuge Xiu. This person is calm and has many tricks. I'm afraid there will be ambush."

As soon as Chu Zixu said that, the generals' expressions changed drastically. However, given Chu Zixu's identity and prestige, no one dared to express different opinions. Among them, only a few people showed a sudden look, looked at Chu Zixu deeply, and did not speak.

"Marson, then what should we do?" someone asked.

Chu Zixu waved his hand and said, "Retract the troops immediately!"

As Chu Zixu's order was issued, many people wanted to make opposite opinions, but they all chose to abide by the orders with Chu Zixu's cold expression. Soon, the retreating military order was issued to the three armies.

The army set out and headed back towards the way it came.

The Xia army came and left quickly.

Tens of thousands of people seemed to be looking at Henghuang City. As soon as they arrived, they saw the opponent who had been fighting for a long time and went back. Among the army, Chu Zixu suddenly turned around, as if he had looked at the yellow sand in the sky, and looked directly at the walls of Henghuang City, and murmured: "A plan for an empty city, the soldiers are not blood-blade, tens of thousands of retreat! Zhuge Xiu, Zhuge Xiu, I will give you the opportunity to be remembered forever!"

Zhuge Xiu, who was playing the piano, seemed to have some sense. He suddenly looked up and the sound of the piano became slightly chaotic. He looked at the army and seemed to see the war god who had been worshipped for many years in the vast crowd, muttering softly: "Thank you for your accomplishment!"

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Qingyang, Changhe Mansion, in the lobby of a courtyard, there were white cloth hanging, eternal lights lighted, Gu Qingshi lighted incense, and slowly went out with a giant sword.

The iron chain was still wrapped around the waist, but the giant sword had completely turned into a sword without sharp blades. It was no longer the irregular black iron ball that was originally. The sword was still very large, with some runes vaguely visible on it, and the word "ancient" was faintly visible in the middle. After closer inspection, there should be a few words that did not appear.

As time goes by, the change becomes bigger and bigger. No one knows why. From a piece of black iron to the current giant sword, only Gu Qingshi himself had some vague guesses. He found that this sword always changes after blood, especially after every time he kills people, he can have an indescribable sense with the sword.

On several occasions, when he faced the great practitioner, he felt a powerful force coming out of the sword. Especially when he faced the fifth phoenix, the power emerged from the giant sword shocked him. This is also the reason why he was able to injure the great practitioner of the fifth phoenix, the Heavenly Destiny Realm with one sword.

He didn't know who the strangeness of this sword was that his master and his brother were not around now. In addition, he encountered too many things along the way north, and many things were inexplicably caused. Uncle Long only told him that all of this was arranged by his brother.

I met many people and participated in many things. He liked to use this sword to reason with people more and more, and he grew up a lot.

This world has changed a lot in his eyes.

He used to see mountains as mountains, but now he found that many of the mountains he saw were actually in the water.

"But, I really don't want to be the leader of the martial arts world!" Gu Qingshi looked at Long Xingkong and said seriously: "Uncle Long, why did he suddenly want me to be the leader of the alliance?"

On the corridor, Long Xingkong slowly walked down, looked at Gu Qingshi next to him, and sighed slightly when he saw those confused eyes. He didn't know whether he was sighing that Xiao Shitou had to take on some undue responsibilities when he was so young, or that he was the same person, but the difference in fate was so big.

Looking around the world, at the age of ten, there is such a status and fame. Apart from that, there is no one else. I don’t know how many people work hard all their lives, but they can’t beat the level of a young man who is only ten years old.

Long Xingkong lowered his head and said, "Xiao Shitou, you are still young now. Just do what your master and brother arrange. As long as you know, they are all for your own good. If one day you grow up and have your own ideas, they will support you, but now, only by listening to them will you help them!"

Gu Qingshi lowered the giant sword, sat on Jian, dragged his chin with both hands, and said, "I miss Xiaozhuer, and I don't know if she misses me. Ding Yun told me that if I become the leader of the alliance, I will become very powerful. When I grow up, I will be able to take Xiaozhuer home and play with you every day. If I don't become the leader, will Xiaozhuer not play with me?"

Long Xingkong sighed and remembered that no matter how powerful a child is, he was still a child after all. He touched Xiao Shitou's head and said, "Little Shitou, you will understand that your brother has experienced regrets when he grows up. Therefore, he doesn't want you to have regrets, so he does so much for you and pays so much. He doesn't want you to carry the words Gu Qingci's younger brother for the rest of his life!"
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