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In the military camp, Zhongshan Weisun had no freedom of dress.

In the past, he wore fine robes and jade ornaments, his gentle and elegant demeanor clashing sharply with the military and imperial atmosphere. Today, he donned a clumsy standard uniform, a testament to the seriousness of war and state.

The military system of the State of Jing was strict, and each level of military rank was clearly represented on armor.

From the armor of Zhongshan Weishun, one can tell that his current military rank is not high — considering his talent, ability, and family background, he is only at this position. This shows that Zhongshan Yanwen is very strict with him.

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A gentle smile graced his face. Despite his armor, he remained graceful and elegant. He bowed respectfully to Jiang Wang: "Master Jiang! It has been many years. Your bearing is even more impressive than before!"

Jiang Wang smiled and supported him, preventing him from bowing. "Brother Wei Sun, why are you being so formal now You know we're practically the same age!"

They were contestants in the same year's Yellow River Meeting, though one competed on the inner court field and the other on the outer courtyard field, they could certainly be considered "classmates".

Zhongshan Weishun let out a sigh as if on purpose: "To be in the same year as Brother Jiang, what misfortune! Looking at the starry sky on the River Terrace, it is now obscured for you alone!"

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Jiang Wang kept saying, “You shame me,” but he was actually holding onto Zhongshan Wei Sun’s shoulder. In a short while, the two were already very intimate.

This Zhongshan Weishun is too polite!

They were chatting lively here. Zhongshan Yanwen was pleased, raising his hand with a smile: "You young people chat amongst yourselves, this old man won't join in the fun. Master Jiang, if you need anything, just tell Weisu. This child may not be talented, but running errands is no problem for him."

"You mustn't say that! I and Brother Weisun are instant friends. We hit it off at the Guanhe Terrace back then, and I know his abilities!" Jiang Wang said, "This time I came to Jing Province to slay demons. I am unfamiliar with this place and will rely heavily on Brother Weisun's wisdom!"

Zhan Wen from Zhongshan pointed at Wei Sun from Zhongshan and laughed as he walked away.

Zhongshan Weisu, the old man, understood what this gesture meant--you kid better show me what you've got. If you don't perform well, you know the consequences.

Although the old man is smiling amiably now, when he casually picked up his whip, it was as if he was picking up a sword. He was incredibly quick and decisive.

“Come, come, come!” Weishun of Zhongshan grinned warmly: “You’ve finally made it to Jing State! I must give you a proper welcome. Our Jing State is full of beautiful scenery, just like anywhere else!”

Jiang Wang smiled and asked, "What kind of scenery is Wei Sun brother talking about"

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Zhongshan Weishun laughed loudly and said, "My Jingdi beauties are passionate and athletic. The strong liquor of my Jingguo country burns like fire as it goes down! If we could have a snowfall in winter, brothers, we could bathe naked in the hot springs, with delicate women dancing in the snow like fairies, gracefully moving around us. We'd savor frozen fruit and drink fiery wine, reveling in the mountain valleys until we were exhausted, breathing out white mist and forming frost on our skin. Wouldn't that be wonderful"

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"It's still autumn!" Jiang Wang said.

"What a mere trifle!" Zhongshan Weishun waved his hand grandly, "Since we have the honor of meeting Brother Jiang, why not call upon the crisp autumn air and chilling snowfall Why not gather all the beauties together Heaven itself shall change its course for you, and all the rouge will be used to paint your beauty. Choose as you please, no request shall go unanswered!"

He held onto Jiang Wang's shoulder tightly and said passionately, "The only pity is that this place is the front line now. The family ancestors govern the army strictly and don't allow any mischief in the army. I have to trouble my brother to run with me. Let's go out tonight for some fun—come on, I'll have someone get a carriage ready!"

Jiang Wang smiled and shook her head, then stood firm. "Zhongshan's description of the scenery is beautiful, but it's not what I long to see most."

“Oh” Zhongshan Weishun was surprised by his appetite. This set had completely dazzled Long Boji, who couldn't stop thinking about it even after returning. Jiang Wang’s reaction was so flat. It could only be said that the members of Tai Xu Ge were truly extraordinary and not easily corrupted.

I couldn't help but ask, "Brother Jiang, do you like something exciting"

Jane gazed with a half-smile, "Indeed, I enjoy thrills."

Zhongshan Weisun asked himself if he was still a relatively upright young man, he couldn't do anything too perverse, but thinking about Jiang Wang's current influence and vast future, thinking about their hard-won "fellowship of the same year". He still gritted his teeth and smiled brightly: “Brother Jiang, just say it, you are Zhongshan Weisun's fellow from the same year, and our precious guest from Jing State. I will do my best to use the resources of Yingyang Mansion and win over the hearts of the people on the platform of brotherhood!”

Jiang Wang smiled wryly: "What is beauty worth What is fine wine worth Gold and jade are to me like mud and weeds."

He raised his hand and pointed towards the boundary between life and death: "The only scenery I'm interested in is over there, a palace built from demon skulls!"

Zhongshan Weishun let out a breath of relief in his heart, then sighed again, his thoughts unfathomable. He didn't know where his complex emotions came from.

But with a slap of his chest, the sound of his armor resonated: "Even the venerable elders of Tai Xu Pavilion are not afraid to risk their lives. As Zhong Shan Wei Sun, I have no qualms about sacrificing myself! I am willing to lead an army and fight with you into the restricted area!"

"Jiang Wang said earnestly: 'To go to the border wasteland, it is a burden to bring an army to kill real demons. Brother Zhongshan, just give me a defensive map. Also prepare a separate tent for me and some simple supplies. If needed, I'll be grateful if the army responds. ' "

"As for supplying and assisting, those are all things that should be done. Brother Jiang, you truly don't need to say such things! Our great Jing Empire would never disgrace itself by failing to support those who slay demons for humanity." Zhongshan Weishun, a proud genius like this, naturally had an unwillingness to be outdone. He felt a surge of passion: "I shall accompany Brother Jiang alone and act as your mount holder!"

At that moment, a voice thundered from the heavens— “Enough!”

As the sound fell, a yellow robe unfurled, and Huang Sheli almost plummeted like a meteor from the high heavens straight down!

She rose from the swirling smoke, a sleek panther, with an undeniable wild beauty.

Her control over the chaotic energy was absolute, bending the very rules of heaven and earth to her will. With a dangerous glint in her eyes, she looked at Elder Jiang Wang: "Elder Jiang Wang, you intend to cross the line of life and death to slay demons, how would this old minister accompany you"

"Ha ha ha." Zhongshan Weixin first laughed twice, then said, "Both of you esteemed elders are here, truly a sight to behold! Elder Huang, you may not know this, Elder Jiang came over this time..."

"Where are you going!" Huang Sheli pointed with his hand.

Though a mud figure still has three parts of fire, before his peer Jiang Tongnian, how could Zhongshan Weisun endure such humiliation This is not like bullying behind closed doors; there are so many people outside!

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He frowned and said seriously, "I have to criticize your attitude—"

“Pillar,” Huang Sheli looked at him, smiling faintly. “Don’t cause trouble.”

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"A column" Jiang Wang scratched his head, confused.

“Oh, his nickname!” Huang Sheli looked at Zhongshan Weisun: “Is it or not I wouldn’t get it wrong, would I”

"Yes. I had that name when I was very young. But it's been a long time since anyone called me that, I don't even remember! Haha!" Zhong Shan Weishun gritted his teeth and swallowed blood, forcing a smile: "I'll go prepare first, you guys chat, call me when it's time to leave."

Huang Sheli exclaimed, "What do you want me to do"

“I’ll go with you to slay demons!” Zhongshan Weixin gritted his teeth and said, “You can’t possibly think that I, a member of the Four Great Rivers, am a burden, can you”

Huang Sheli let out an 'oh' and waved her hand, shooing the person away like a fly: "Go!"

She waved to a few nearby Eagle-Yang soldiers: "You guys come over here and clean this up."

"And you, take a few men with you and bring two jars of wine over here. We'll drink on the road—Don't say there's no wine in the barracks. I know you Eagle Guards have some. Has Old General Zhongshan been deprived of his share"

Compared to Zhongshan Weisun, who was quite restrained in the military, Huang Sheli was unrestrained on this eagle-like territory. With a single command, all the soldiers she saw were busy running around, none of them had time to spare.

This place is like her home!

"Where are you from" Jiang Wang smiled.

“I heard you came to Jing, you put down your official duties and hurried here—” Huang Sheli suddenly stopped talking and glared at Jiang Wang fiercely: “I invited you to play in Jing every day, you refused in every way! How come this time, you didn't tell me”

"Jiang Wang sighed: 'I also decided at the last minute. Isn't it that I can't mix in the life and death line of Mu Guo They find me troublesome.'"

Huang Sheli laughed loudly and patted Jiang Wang's shoulder: "Here, you can just relax and let loose. Don't hold back! I've got your back on everything!"

A person of the present age, a jewel in Huang Fu's palm, certainly has the right to speak such words on the front lines of Jing.

"Alright," Jiang Wang smiled. "Then please, Huang Ge yuan, take command of the center army and respond to my movements."

“To watch a play from the back That’s not my Huang Sheli style!” Huang Sheli raised her head and said, “You go ahead and charge in, just see if this girl is any slower than you!”

Jiang Wang solemnly said: "This time I rushed from the Jing State's line of life and death to the restricted area, aiming for the real demon's head. Please also look at this matter, King Ruyang who guards the line of life and death. I have some fame among the demons, so there is a possibility that heavenly demons will appear during this trip, and it will be extremely dangerous."

King Tang Ju of Ruyang, a descendant of the true lord of Jing State, had always been indifferent to military and political affairs, focusing solely on life-or-death combat. He was in communication with Prince Su, the Duke of Mukuo in the east, during this time. They were each stationed in their respective regions, ready to respond to the heavenly demons at any moment.

"Don't be a chicken!" Huang Sheli shouted, his robes flaring. "Let's go, kill the bastards!"

Jiang Wang said helplessly, "Or else you tell your father I'm afraid to rashly take you into danger. If the number one master of the Northern Region comes looking for me, it will be trouble."

“Come on!” Huang Sheli shoved him impatiently. “This is my home, I make the rules here. Don’t you think I’m like Zhongshan Weishun”

The peerless divine powers possessed by the true master Huang Sheli, just how terrifying they truly are, these wilderness demons likely haven't even begun to comprehend.

Jiang Wang was also quite curious.

He walked two steps out and then said, "Go call Brother Weixin."

"What are we bringing him along for To kill a real demon and drag an extra burden" Huang Sheli asked bluntly.

Jiang Wang coughed: "I disagree with what you said. Wei Sun is also very capable. He's a genuine top four cultivator from the Yellow River Grand Gathering, and a top-tier Shen Lin cultivator—"

"Let me rephrase that," Huang Sheli interrupted him. "You're willing to put a god-king in danger for something as risky as killing a true demon It's fine if you risk your own life, but do you have the heart to make your fellow cultivator live in constant fear and risk their life"

Jiang Wang grinned: "Huang Ge is still the one who thinks things through. I suddenly don't feel embarrassed, but rather righteous and honorable!"

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“Then let’s go.” Huang Sheli impatiently said, “Too slow!”

Jiang Wang said again, "Your wine hasn't arrived yet!"

Huang Sheli smiled brightly: "I thought about it, being with you doesn't require drinking. You are intoxicating enough!"

“…Don't be ridiculous.”

"Oh, you're so uninteresting now. You're really not interesting anymore, Jiang Wang."

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Thus speaking, the two great masters of the world rose into the air, like a rainbow piercing the sun, disappearing in an instant.

Zhongshan Yanwen stood idly by the general's tent, gazing at the distant sky where two brilliant rainbows arched. He sighed with admiration, "Such beautiful girls! It would be wonderful if one of them could become my granddaughter-in-law!"

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He, who stood behind him, Zhongshan Weishun grimaced: "Don't even think about it. We can't hold them back either!"

Zhongshan Yanwen turned her head and glared at him, the more she looked, the angrier she became. She raised a foot and kicked him: "Look at your accomplishments. Why don't you go back to practicing martial arts! See how everyone has left you behind!"

Zhongshan Weishun flipped over and got up, habitually patting the dust off his buttocks. He politely said, "Grandfather, please don't get angry. Getting angry will make you sick, and no one will take care of you. Grandfather, please take care of your health—your grandson will go down to practice!"

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He carefully exited the grand tent, walking towards his own military tent. He smiled politely at everyone he met along the way and even greeted them occasionally. Truly, he was a gentleman of impeccable manners.

The orthodox Confucianism is in Zhongshan!

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Having walked this stretch of road in an orderly fashion, he returned to his military tent and closed the curtain.

He took off his cumbersome armor, wiping it with a cloth and applying a layer of jade oil. He carefully hung it back up. Now, finally free, he lay down on the army bed made of hardwood planks, taking a long, deep breath.

“I also want to catch up, but it's really tough.”

He couldn't help but mutter: "Didn't you ever do Huang Fu either"

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Then she closed her mouth again, mindful.

I've suffered a lot of beatings from this foolish mouth since I was young. Thankfully, there's the Taixu Fantasy Realm, a place where I can be free and unrestrained, otherwise, I would have been beaten even more times.

He wasn't very happy.

There are many reasons for unhappiness.

But he held his grandfather in high regard and was unlike a certain filial son from the state of Chu who wished to banish his father.

He also knew that he really had no chance of catching up to Jiang Wang, and couldn't think of a way to defeat Huang Sheli.

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What can be done

He closed his eyes, as if shedding the weight upon him.

The illusory realm, I am here!

As soon as Zhao Tiezhu entered the Taixu space, he was taken aback by the scene before him. His field of vision was densely packed with all sorts of flying cranes! There were probably hundreds of them!

These people are certainly not friends, they are at best acquaintances, having only met and interacted on a few occasions.

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But given Zhao Tiezhu's reputation in the Taixu Illusory Realm and his unrestrained self-expression there, it was almost everyone he had interacted with who hadn't blocked each other out.

"What's going on Was Grandpa hanged up and scolded again"

The only possibility Zhao Tiezhu could think of was that someone was listing his crimes again, crying about his wrongdoing, and stirring up many so-called "righteous people" to surround and attack him.

This kind of thing hasn't happened before.

He let out a cold laugh, casually took a paper crane and tore it open. He wanted to see what new tricks these losers could come up with!

At that sight, he was stunned.

Huang Liang Zhu Bushu Ling Yue Nangong Aotian

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Wow, that kid really got his parents involved! He must have called them a whole river of yellow!

A multitude of paper cranes came into view, their contents largely similar. Most striking of all was the proclamation relayed from Huangliang, as they recounted it.

One punch at a time

Zhao Tiezhu sneered. If he let go of Zhongshan Weishun's strength, he would not really be afraid of anyone. You are the first in Fudi, but you can't beat me.

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Of course, the name Zhao Tiezhu still needs to be protected.

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He was pondering how to verbally spar with the crowd of talented individuals, shaming all those who came to support him, when suddenly another paper crane flew over urgently.

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Its unique mark indicates that it came from an old friend. Zhao Tiezhu had only two friends in the Taixu Illusory Realm.

His eyes lit up—help had arrived.

She couldn't help but smile, her lips curving into a wide grin. Quickly unfolding the paper crane, she saw two characters scrawled on it –

"Help me."

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