End of the World Crisis, My Husband is from Ancient Times

Dust was flying and gravel was flying.

Teng Junze protected Fan Mengmeng and Xiaoyu and fled from the collapsed hall in a panic, looking like three down-and-out groundhogs.

"Oh my god, I almost died there!" Fan Mengmeng patted her chest in shock, looking like an emoticon pack.

Teng Junze looked at the hall that had turned into ruins with a frown on his face.

The parchment was buried underneath, and the clues to repairing time and space were broken. Now we can only find another way.

He thought of General Sun, who had a large army and might be able to get help from him.

"Let's go find General Sun."

General Sun's military camp was stationed outside the city, and the road was bumpy, and Fan Mengmeng was almost shaken to pieces.

After finally arriving at the military camp, General Sun started to act arrogantly.

"Hey, isn't this Master Teng? What brings you here?" General Sun's sarcastic voice made Fan Mengmeng roll her eyes.

This guy is definitely a "weird" level 10 scholar!

Teng Junze knew that General Sun had a long-standing prejudice against him, so he didn't beat around the bush and directly stated his purpose.

"General Sun, we need your help to repair the space-time rift."

"Repairing time and space?" General Sun laughed heartily, as if he had heard something funny. "Master Teng, are you talking in your sleep? This is such a far-fetched story, I have no interest in accompanying you."

Fan Mengmeng was so anxious that she stamped her feet. Why was General Sun so stubborn?

Teng Junze remained calm, but... when he looked at Fan Mengmeng, something seemed to be quietly changing.

"General Sun, this is a matter of great importance..."

"I am busy with military affairs and have no time to listen to your nonsense." General Sun waved his hand impatiently, as if to drive away a fly.

At this moment, Teng Junze did something that left Fan Mengmeng dumbfounded... He actually...

...He actually knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and gave a standard military salute!

Fan Mengmeng and Xiaoyu beside her were both stunned.

This is Teng Junze!

That arrogant, conceited, and sharp-tongued Master Teng!

He actually knelt down to General Sun?

!

General Sun was also stunned, his mouth opened so wide that a goose egg could fit in it.

"You...you are..."

"General Sun," Teng Junze said sincerely, "I apologize for any offense I've caused you before. Now the space-time rift is endangering the lives of all people, and it's beyond Junze's ability to resolve alone. I beg you, General, to consider the safety of the people and lend a hand!"

General Sun originally thought that Teng Junze would use the pressure of the royal family to force him to submit.

But he didn't expect the other party to be so humble and even lower himself to do such a great favor.

The unhappiness in his heart disappeared instantly, replaced by a trace of admiration.

"Young Master Teng, please stand up quickly," General Sun hurriedly helped Teng Junze to his feet. "This general is not unreasonable, but..." He paused, his eyes rolling, "It's just that repairing time and space is such a major undertaking, and this general also needs some... guarantees."

Teng Junze stood up, his eyes firm: "General, please speak."

General Sun stroked his chin and chuckled, "To be honest, sir, the soldiers under my command are like wooden stakes, all good looking but useless. If you can help me train them well, I will naturally fully support you in restoring time and space."

Teng Junze was slightly stunned. These conditions... were really unexpected.

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, it's a deal."

Fan Mengmeng was stunned watching from the side. Why was the plot different from what she expected?

Wait, Teng Junze wants to help train these soldiers?

Doesn't that mean... "You...you can also train soldiers?!"

Fan Mengmeng watched Teng Junze successfully persuade General Sun, her eyes full of stars, looking like a real fangirl.

"Brother Ze is so awesome! Brother Ze is so domineering! Brother Ze 666!" She scrolled through the screen frantically in her mind, wishing she could give him the Best Negotiator Award on the spot.

Teng Junze felt Fan Mengmeng's admiring gaze, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he felt secretly happy in his heart: Haha, little guy, are you conquered by my charm?

"Ahem," he cleared his throat pretending to be calm, "It's nothing, just basic operation, don't be silly."

Just then, a commotion broke the brief calm.

A group of ragged mobs armed with crude weapons suddenly emerged from all directions, shouting and rushing towards them.

"Kill Teng Junze! Avenge Master Zhao!"

It turned out that these were the remaining forces of Master Zhao, who were blinded by hatred and came to seek revenge.

General Sun saw this, his face darkened, and he shouted, "Protect Master Teng! Meet the enemy!"

The soldiers quickly formed up and fought with the mob.

Teng Junze also drew out the long sword he was carrying and joined the battle.

He is agile and has sharp swordsmanship, and every move hits the vital points, just like an ancient version of "Wolf Warrior".

Fan Mengmeng was terrified watching from the side. This was a real battle with real swords and guns!

It’s much more exciting than what you see on TV!

She held Xiaoyu's hand tightly, fearing that she would rush over to help in a fit of excitement.

Teng Junze and General Sun worked in perfect harmony, one responsible for output and the other for command, and they defeated the enemy step by step.

General Sun brandished his sword while complaining, "Master Teng, with your skills, it's a shame you don't become a general!"

Teng Junze dodged the attack while retorting, "Same here. General, with your commanding abilities, it would be a shame if you didn't become a military advisor!"

The two of them worked in perfect harmony, like a crosstalk, and easily resolved the tense atmosphere.

Just when they thought they had victory, a dark shadow suddenly jumped out from the crowd and headed straight for Fan Mengmeng... "Mengmeng, be careful!"

The black shadow was extremely fast and arrived in front of Fan Mengmeng in the blink of an eye.

Teng Junze was shocked and flew over without thinking, protecting Fan Mengmeng behind him.

With a crisp "ding" sound, a dagger was blocked by Teng Junze's sword.

Seeing that his attack missed, the black shadow turned around and tried to escape.

"Where are you running to!" Teng Junze shouted angrily and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by General Sun.

"Master Teng, don't chase after a desperate enemy! The most important thing is to protect Miss Fan." General Sun said seriously.

Although Teng Junze was unwilling, he still followed General Sun's advice and returned to Fan Mengmeng.

He carefully checked Fan Mengmeng and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was not injured.

"I was scared to death. Fortunately, you are okay." Teng Junze said with a hint of fear in his tone.

Fan Mengmeng patted her chest and said casually: "It's okay, it's okay. I'm a veteran and this little scene is nothing!" But in her heart she was complaining: I'm so scared!

It was too dangerous in ancient times!

There are always people who want to kill or cut you up!

Fortunately, Brother Ze protected me, otherwise I would have died here today!

"Brother Ze is the eternal god!" Fan Mengmeng gave a thumbs up and started to flatter him.

Teng Junze was amused by her and ruffled her hair: "You are the only one who talks sweetly."

General Sun looked at the two of them showing their affection as if no one was around, and couldn't help rolling his eyes: Young people, you just don't know the seriousness of the matter!

What time is it now? Do you still have the mind to talk about love!

He coughed lightly and reminded, "Master Teng, now that the mob has been eliminated, we should head to the royal treasury as soon as possible."

"The general is right, let's go." Teng Junze took Fan Mengmeng's hand and followed General Sun to the royal treasury.

Along the way, the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

The attack just now made everyone realize that things were not as simple as they thought.

Although Master Zhao is dead, his remaining forces are still stirring.

They are bound to encounter more dangers on this journey to the royal treasury.

The royal treasury is located deep inside the palace and is heavily guarded.

When they arrived at the gate of the treasury, General Sun took out a golden token and prepared to open the door.

However, after the token was inserted into the keyhole, nothing happened.

General Sun tried a few more times, but the same thing happened.

His expression changed, and he whispered, "Oh no! Someone has tampered with the door to the treasury!"

Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng looked at each other, and an ominous premonition arose in their hearts.

"Oh no..." Fan Mengmeng murmured.

"It seems that we are in trouble." Teng Junze's voice was low and firm.