My father, on horseback, is the empire's dragon commander; off horseback, he is the current prime minister. People call me the Young Prime Minister.
My father and I both feared being slau...
Below Fancheng.
As Du Yucheng fell like a leaf, Zhou Chuan thrust his sword at him, the tip pointing straight at his throat.
At the critical moment, Du Yucheng suddenly awoke, swinging his halberd to deflect Zhou Chuan's sword strike.
Immediately afterwards, Du Yucheng leaped up and flew towards the city wall.
Zhou Chuan had a faint smile on his face.
A wise man is not perplexed!
Du Yucheng's expression froze, his eyes fixed on Zhou Chuan's face and sword, everything else a vortex of sword energy.
In an instant, he felt lost and helpless.
A top-tier master in the late stage is now like a fish to be slaughtered!
In Zhou Chuan's eyes, Du Yucheng was in a daze.
Snap!
Zhou Chuan flicked his wrist and used the flat of his sword to strike Du Yucheng's right cheek.
"This sword strike forced Zhao Cheng to fall into the sea, and almost made my Xiao Nuo a widow."
Snap!
Du Yu Chengdu also received a blow to his left cheek.
"This sword strikes to punish you for being an accomplice to evil and aiding and abetting tyranny."
Snap!
Zhou Chuan circled around to Du Yucheng's back and slashed him in the buttocks with his sword.
"This sword strikes you for invading the Great Yue Kingdom and causing blood to flow on the city walls."
At this moment, Zhou Chuan's sword seemed to have truly transformed into a ruler, disciplining and punishing the disobedient student.
After the three sword strikes, a person wearing a wolf-head mask and a short black cloak leaped onto the city wall from the side and advanced towards Zhouchuan.
The Great Moon warriors blocking Zhou Chuan's path, one in each hand, were tearing out hearts and lungs with their bare hands—a display of immense strength and extreme cruelty.
Seeing this, Zhou Chuan ignored Du Yucheng and charged forward with his sword.
Instead of engaging Zhou Chuan in a direct confrontation, the man waved his cloak, causing a cloud of dark green mist to rise up.
Ximen Fusu shouted, "Poisonous fog! Achuan, be careful! He is Aragas's close friend, the Demon Dove!"
"Who cares about nine!"
The warriors shrouded in the poisonous fog collapsed instantly, their bodies rapidly decaying. Zhou Chuan, however, simply brandished his longsword, creating a swirling sword shadow around him.
Protected by this sword shadow, neither wind nor rain could enter, nor could poisonous fog.
The voice of the Demon Dove came through the wolf-head mask, filled with shock and confusion.
"A three-foot sword?!"
Seeing that the poisonous mist had no effect on Zhou Chuan, the Demon Dove stopped releasing poison and continued, "You are clearly not a grandmaster, so how were you able to comprehend the Sword Encirclement?"
Zhou Chuan tossed his long hair. Over the years, he was still imitating his idol, but now his hair was so long that it made him lose his balance. He looked like he was about to fall down while trying to look cool, but he didn't.
He said, "I'm just quick to understand."
"hateful!"
Perhaps unable to bear the pretentious fellow, the demon serpent was enraged by Zhou Chuan's words and pounced on Zhou Chuan with a few rapid leaps, like a cheetah.
As he leaped, several scimitars flew out from under his cloak.
Zhou Chuan's sword was still there, yet he neither dodged nor avoided it, completely trusting the three-foot sword barrier.
Sure enough, the scimitar was deflected by the sword circle, but the sword circle gradually faded away.
At this moment, the demon serpent arrived.
The claws reached directly for Zhou Chuan's head, and Zhou Chuan finally took a step back and thrust his sword at the Demon Dove.
The claws of the Demon Dove and Zhou Chuan's longsword exerted their force at the same point, with the two sides separated by only a few inches. The fierce and violent power tore at each other within those few inches.
Zhou Chuan's eyes brightened slightly, and he said, "It actually has the power of nine wolves."
The Demon Dove shrieked, "You're doomed to lose if you try to out-strength me!"
Zhou Chuan said, "When did I say I wanted to compete with you in internal strength?"
The Demon Dove said, "You're trapped by me unless you abandon your sword!"
Zhou Chuan gave a soft hum, and with his other hand, he pointed his fingers like a sword at Tuo Mo Jiu.
The sword aura that was about to dissipate around Zhou Chuan's waist lit up again and flew towards that small area.
Seeing the situation was dire, Tuomojiu shouted behind Zhou Chuan, "Du Yucheng! Are you stupid? Come and help!"
Zhou Chuan laughed and said, "He's just a good-for-nothing, what help can he be?"
Du Yucheng was jolted awake by the two men's words. He quickly realized the situation before him and, recalling the humiliation Zhou Chuan had just inflicted on him, felt an overwhelming sense of shame.
He is now the General of Xijing, a powerful figure with great authority, yet he was whipped three times by Zhou Chuan like a child and scolded as a piece of trash.
fed up!
As he spoke, Du Yucheng charged towards Zhou Chuan from behind.
The three-foot sword filled the few inches of space, and Zhou Chuan easily withdrew, deflecting the halberd with a backhand strike, and then leaped onto the city wall.
“Du Yu Chengdu, if I had wanted to kill you just now, you would already be dead. Do you know why I only struck you three times? It's because you led the Zhenhai Camp to suppress the pirates and brought peace to the coastal people. This is a truly good deed you did.”
Zhou Chuan shook his head and said, "It's just a pity that you ultimately went astray."
Du Yucheng shouted, "They're just serving their own masters, how can you say they've gone astray? What kind of good person do you think Zhao Cheng is?"
Zhou Chuan said, "I don't care if he's a good person or not, all I know is that he's my brother-in-law."
Tuomojiu shouted, "Why waste so much breath on him? Let's join forces and kill him!"
Upon hearing this, Du Yucheng brandished his halberd, unleashing his most powerful move. Tuo Mojiu once again unleashed the power of the Nine Wolves, and the two of them charged towards Zhou Chuan from both sides.
Zhou Chuan calmly observed the two of them.
Draw your sword.
This sword strike was neither aimed at Du Yucheng nor at Tuo Mojiu.
Rather, it's the sky above us.
"The Gentleman's Sword, Third Form".
A wise man does not contend!
The next moment, sword energy soared into the sky from the city wall.
Both Du Yucheng and Tuo Mojiu stopped in their tracks and looked at the changes around them.
In their eyes, countless swords flew into the sky.
As each sword ascended into the air, it was as if an eraser had wiped away the original environment on the city wall, revealing a different background.
Once all the swords had flown into the sky, the city walls, once filled with the sounds of fighting and wailing, were no longer the same, and the battlefield below was still a river of blood.
A peaceful and serene scene.
Looking around Chengdu, all that could be seen were endless fields of crops, golden wheat fields, and farmers working in the fields.
A wise person does not contend.
Do not contend with others, and live without contention with the world.
At this moment, Du Yucheng felt an unprecedented sense of peace.
When I was little, my father liked to pick me up and lift me high in the air, and my mother loved to feed me candy.
At that time, my father didn't have so many concubines.
At that time, they had no idea what the imperial court or war was.
How wonderful it would be to live in a world without conflict...
The halberd slipped from Du Yucheng's hand. Du Yucheng searched for it, hoping to find a hoe or a sickle so he could work the land like the farmer.
Facing the loess soil with their backs to the sky, they live a life of comfort with their wives, children, and a warm bed
Just then, Zhou Chuan took a step forward and drew his sword again.
The demon hawk, trapped in the spiritual world, struggled incessantly. Upon sensing the danger outside the spiritual world, it was suddenly startled.
"Wake up!!" He suddenly blocked Du Yucheng's path, striking with both palms, and a huge burst of internal energy shot out.
At the same time, Zhou Chuan's sword arrived!