Farming and practicing martial arts to level the world

"This old thing is finally aware of current affairs."

"Specific."

"He agreed to abdicate and his apprentice Huang Facheng will succeed him as the head teacher. But I feel that this old man is still determined. If we fail, he will definitely lose his face."

"So we have only one way, and that is victory!"

Wang Xinjian opened his eyes, as if a ray of light shot into the void, and his whole body was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with an unstoppable aura.

Zhu Guangshan's eyes were slightly pricked by this momentum: "It seems that you are ready for the final sprint, Commander...Brother Wang, Changlong!"

"Lend your auspicious words!"

Wang Xinjian lifted the pitch-black sword and strode forward: "Let's go, swing Yiyang, and fight down!"

The adjutant not far away shouted immediately after hearing the words: "The warlord has an order, the whole army of the provincial government, command Yiyang, and fight down!"

"Show master Yi Yang, and win the battle!"

"Show master Yi Yang, and win the battle!"

Following behind Wang Xinjian are all the great masters and several great mages, and the rest are the backbone of warriors and warriors, assembled into a phalanx, and headed to Yiyang City.

Such battles.

It was immediately known to the allied forces of the Ou Clan and the Pu Clan gathered in the urban area of ​​Yiyang.

The morale of the whole team was slightly low, and many corporal three-level warriors began to doubt whether Yi Yang could hold on after losing Fuliang and Guangxin one after another.

Marshal Xu Xiangfo, Chen Zhibin, and the masters under his command quickly met for a meeting.

Xu Xiangfo's face was gloomy, but his tone was very uplifting: "In this battle, relying on our own strength, we cannot beat Wang Xinjian, his spirit has reached the peak, and it is difficult to match.

but.

As long as we wait for a quarter of an hour, someone will naturally solve Wang Xinjian for us.

Once Wang Xinjian's vigor is broken, the momentum that the Hong clan has accumulated for a long time will slump, and it is time for us to make great strides forward! "

"Old Xu, are you sure someone will come?" Chen Zhibin's face was a little pale, obviously slightly injured, "Sun Yuman lost his chain, can you guarantee that others will not lose their chain?"

Xu Xiangfo said excitedly: "Chen Shuai, you don't even dare to fight now?"

"What our commander wants is an affirmative answer. Xu Shuai, we can't just listen to your family and let us fight with our lives." Chen Zhibin's master said.

"Yes, at least let us have a reassurance."

The masters of the Ou faction spoke out one after another, and Xu Xiangfo couldn't help but say, "Wang Xinjian is in the backstage of the academy committee, and he has already been blocked by the backstage of the tide faction. The Shen family doesn't want the Hong faction to become bigger, so it will stop Wu Guangxing... But this time, we There is also a grandmaster who will come to the front line in person, I will call to confirm."

As he spoke, Xu Xiangfo called himself, and the call was connected after a while.

"Hey, Dean Ye, are you leaving?"

"I'm ready to go."

"it is good!"

Xu Xiangfo said again: "Chen Shuai wants to chat with you."

"Give him the phone."

Chen Zhibin squinted his eyes and answered the phone: "Hello, is this Dean Ye Deyu?"

Ye Deyu seemed to have said something on the phone, Chen Zhibin nodded slowly: "Okay, I believe Dean Ye, this time he was seriously injured, so we must stop Wang Xinjian!"

Xu Xiangfo smiled slightly: "Chen Shuai, do you believe me?"

Chen Zhibin snorted: "I hope Ye Deyu will keep his word, otherwise, no matter how weak our Ou Clan is, it's not something that others can take advantage of casually."

Xu Xiangfo said indifferently: "No one is using you. I am just like you. I am just fighting for a glimmer of hope. The plate is so big. If Wang Xinjian can do it, we will have to sit on the wax!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight."

"Fight!"

The backbone of the two major warlords, under the leadership of Chen Zhibin and Xu Xiangfo, quickly greeted the Hong Clan army.

The two sides collided head-on in the suburbs of Yiyang City, and without any nonsense, they began to fight each other, and the entire battlefield was instantly shrouded in countless lights.

Sword shadow, tiger roar, artillery, strafing.

There are many shadows.

Masters and giants are fighting in the sky, corporals and warriors of the three realms are fighting on the ground, and nearby people are hiding in their houses and shivering, fearing the aftermath of the confrontation.

roar.

Wang Xinjian held up the pitch-black sword: "Chen Zhibin, Xu Xiangfo, come and die!"

"Arrogance!" Xu Xiangfo and Chen Zhibin each stepped on the air and rose into the air, bombarding Wang Xinjian.

Zhu Guangshan did not join the battle between these three, but led the main force of the Hong Clan to encircle and suppress the high-ranking officials of the Ou Clan and the Pu Clan. He is a top existence in the Master Realm.

For a time, he was like a tiger in a herd of sheep, and no one could stop him.

"Stand up to protect yourself and wait for rescue!" A general master and giant shouted loudly, "Drag until rescue arrives, and victory belongs to us!"

"You can't wait!"

Zhu Guangshan yelled, swung a long spear, and turned into a madman, constantly sweeping back the attacks of the opponent's masters and giants, squeezing the attack into the opponent's formation bit by bit.

the other side.

With one against two, Wang Xinjian did not lose the slightest bit, and became more and more courageous as he fought, and even laughed loudly: "Old dog Wu Yue, forged the name of my master!"

"Big words, Dean Ye Deyu will come soon, Wang Xinjian, you can't become a master!"

"yes!"

Wang Xinjian was not shaken in the slightest, and the black sword blossomed into a black sword rain, setting him off like a god of war: "Even if Ye Deyu comes, he can't stop me, let alone, he can't come!"

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Chaisang, the provincial capital.

In a small villa, Wu Guangxing, who lived in seclusion here, picked up his mahogany sword, put on his cassock and Taoist robe, and made full preparations.

Only then did he open the door and prepare to go out.

But at an unknown time at the door, a tall and thin middle-aged man stood, and the middle-aged man slowly said, "Brother Wu, can I ask for a cup of tea?"

When Wu Guangxing saw it, he immediately let out a long sigh: "You Shenshi, your hands are really long."

Immediately no longer go out.

……

The green leather train heading for Yiyang City had just arrived at the platform, and the strong man carrying a suitcase and wearing a hat was stopped by two warriors before he got off the platform.

When the strong man saw him, his face was full of sarcasm: "Jing Pengyi, Han Chunian, the two directors are not staying in Pingjing City, why come here to take the train?"

One of the warriors said indifferently: "Isn't this here to pick up Zheng Long and appoint you?"

The strong man Zheng Long unbuttoned his jacket collar, and said indifferently: "Let's get together, I haven't done anything for a long time, my bones are almost rusted!"

"That's right, help you relax and relax!"

……

Such a scene happened in several places.

The backstage of the Hong Clan, and the backstage of the Ou Clan and the Pu Clan, exchange sons with each other.

Dean Ye Deyu of the Outer Taoist Academy approached the battlefield step by step, and he could already see the colorful battle edges in the suburbs of Yiyang City.

One of the sword shadows was as black as ink, which was particularly eye-catching.

Ye Deyu shook his head and sighed: "You really can't judge by appearances. Back then, you got the post of governor of Jiangyou Province by begging everywhere in the academy committee, but now you want to attack the realm of master."

Paused.

There was a look of regret on his face: "Unfortunately, the plate is so big, there is no room for you, alas."

"Brother Ye, you don't have to be so sorry, Daxia is vast and sparsely populated, there is always a place for Wang Xinjian to go." The voice came from far to near, and a middle-aged man in a white shirt walked over.

The expression on Ye Deyu's face changed, and he frowned: "Master Zhao!"

"It's down."

"What are you doing here?"

"I'll protect the way." Zhao Xinshi said loudly.

"Jiangyou Yitong, Grandmaster Wang Xinjian, what benefits do you have with Jiangnan Province." Ye Deyu thought quickly in his heart, and then persuaded him, "It's better to retreat, and I will offer my own benefits."

Master Zhao Xin walked in front of Ye Deyu and blocked Ye Deyu's way: "If the benefits are placed above the people of Liangjiang, I, Master Zhao Xin, will not bother to get it."

"Two rivers?"

Ye Deyu seemed to have thought of something, and exclaimed: "You and Wang Xinjian are both old Hong's people!"

Chapter 298 He Can Be Replaced

December 28, [-] in the Emperor Yuan Dynasty, every Jiangyou citizen will remember this day.

A battle between warlords broke out in the suburbs of Yiyang City, and not far away there was a battle between two masters. A large area of ​​farmland in the suburbs was plowed once, and it looked like a doomsday ruin.

Yet none of this is the focus.

The real focus is on the battlefield, Wang Xinjian, who has defeated Xu Xiangfo and Chen Zhibin with one enemy and two, and has been promoted to the Grand Master with an unstoppable posture.

Unify the right side of the river, and luck will increase.

The report that night described Wang Xinjian's life in 5 minutes, and congratulated Wang Xinjian for being promoted to a grand master, adding national strength to Daxia.

"Master!"

"Marshal Wang has really been promoted to Grandmaster!"

"Excellent, Wang Xinjian!"

The headlines of all the news the next day gave this news that Wang Xinjian's name resounded throughout the country-in the Republic of Great Xia, a country founded on martial arts, no one can compare with the giants of martial arts.

Up to the newspaper, down to the local tabloid.

Even the low-level tabloids that sell meat for a living, without exception, leave the front page to Wang Xinjian. This has become a rule, and no one dares to violate it.

Every master and celestial master is a pillar of the country.

"Great joy, I, Jiang You, are finally united!"

"Marshal Wang is mighty, the time of his life has finally come, the time has come!"

"Jiangyou Wansheng!"

The streets and alleys of Mokan County, which had gradually entered the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, are now full of people. Adults and children are running and shouting in the streets, cheering for the victory of the provincial government battle, and cheering for the breakthrough of the warlord.

"Your master just called and said that we are finishing the work in Gumi City. It is estimated that it will settle down in a day, and we should be able to return before New Year's Eve."

Teacher's wife is beaming.

The Ou Clan and Pu Clan have already been defeated. Not only did they fail to hold on to Yiyang City, but now even Gumi City is about to be lost.

So Hao Bozhao followed the large army to sweep up Gumi, basically taking the credit for nothing - General Xu Xiangfo and Ou Clan general Chen Zhibin were severely injured by Wang Xinjian and were powerless to resist.

Hao Bozhao's son, Hao Zhengting, had already returned home from Anxu Teachers College, and said, "Mom, why don't we let all the teachers and brothers come over on New Year's Eve and have a New Year's Eve dinner together."

The teacher's wife nodded: "I think so too, Xiaosong, Lao San, what do you think?"

Ikehashi Matsu said first: "Okay, I'll let the family eat the New Year's Eve dinner early, and I'll come over after I finish eating, and have two glasses of wine with Master."

Sheng Kangjian, Bian Liao, and Jing Hongbo had no objections.

The teacher's wife said again: "When the time comes, I'll call your senior brother, second senior brother, and family members over first, as well as the third, fourth, and fifth children. You also bring your wives and children."

Bian Liao chuckled: "My mother-in-law will definitely come, I was thinking, if you can bring your girlfriend here, Lao Liu, it will be consummated."

The six senior brothers all had an age gap with Chi Qiaosong. Even the fifth senior brother Jing Hongbo was five years older than Chi Qiaosong, and had a wife and child early.

Ikehashi Song said lightly: "Girlfriend brings simplicity, but it's not necessary."

Hao Zhengting gave a thumbs up: "Yes, Lao Liu's words fully show the arrogance of our men."