Although midsummer has passed, the power of the autumn tiger is not much smaller than that of summer. It is still so stuffy. On the official road leading to Song Yuezhongjing, a group of more than 20 soldiers are slowly moving forward.

The leading middle-aged general, with a white robe and silver helmet, had a whisper on his face, sat down with a white dragon horse, and had a victorious hook and a liquan spear. A delicate aura faintly revealed between his eyebrows and a hundred masters. At a glance, he knew that he must be a commander with both civil and military power. At this time, his face was neither sad nor happy, and he was calm, and he could not tell what he was thinking at all.

The middle-aged general followed a young general to the left, with red lips and white teeth, flawless jade, and a military uniform, holding a pair of bright silver hammers in his hands, and a silver-maned beast on the mount. He was full of heroic and majestic, but at this moment, his expression was gloomy and a little angry flashed across his face.

On the right is also a young man in white robe, who looks a little older than the young man on the left. He sits down with his black moon, his hair is as wide as his eyebrows in front and his hair is draped in the back, his face is like a full moon, and his eyes are like a dot of paint. He gently strokes his beloved horse and walks slowly with the middle-aged general silently.

Although the sun is scorching and the weather is hot, these people are all dressed in military uniforms, and each of them looks firm. More than 20 people have shown the momentum of thousands of troops. You can tell at a glance that they must be elites of hundreds of battles.

Suddenly, a sound of thunderous horse hooves sounded on the official road. A green-clad knight rushed towards the line, shouting: "Is Yue Shaobao and his party ahead?" The group of people held their mounts, were careful and alert, waiting for the green-clad knight to come.

The green-clad knight rushed to the middle-aged general and greeted respectfully: "You are the Lord Shen Yue Shaobao of the Great Song Army?"

The middle-aged general looked at the blue-clothed knight in peace and nodded slightly, "I am Yue Fei."

The blue-clothed knight exhaled a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his voice relaxed. He turned over and dismounted, and bowed deeply, "In Xia Sanyuan Village, Mu Jin Piaoxu, I am here to wait for Yue Shaobao here today, and I have something to report."

Yue Fei also turned over and dismounted, and smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work in Mu. I don't know what's going on? Yue is now ordered to come to the capital to meet the saint, and he really has no time to stay for a long time."

The Qing-style Knight said anxiously: "Young Bao Yue must not go to Beijing. I came here to report this matter. This time, Qin Hui decided to harm you!"

After hearing this, Yue Fei still had no sadness or joy on his face. He clasped his fists to the green knight and thanked him: "Thank you for your righteousness. Yue knows that Yue is still anxious. Let's leave today. If you are lucky enough to meet again in the future, drink with the hero again." After saying that, he got on his horse and continued to move slowly towards Zhongjing.

The blue-clothed knight stood there in a daze, and then turned around for a moment before shouting with all his might: "Yue Shaobao, I didn't lie to you! You are really in danger when you go to the capital!"

Yue Fei's calm voice came from afar: "Yue understands, but Yue must go."

The blue-clothed knight stood there stumbled, and after a while, he yelled at the sky: "This is a fucking thief~~~"

The distance from Zhuxian Town to Song Yuezhongjing is not very far, but in this not-so-distant journey, Yue Fei has encountered hundreds of Yiren like the Qingyi Knight who informed him or dissuaded himself from going to Beijing. Some of them persuaded him with reason, some seeking affection, and some even intend to force him to force him, but they were rejected by Yue Fei one by one. Even those Yiren who planned to force him with strength, Yue Fei was not hurt, but just suppressed him gently. Yue Fei understood that they were all worried about him.

At the same time, countless players rushed into the palace of the treacherous prime minister Qin Hui, intending to assassinate this big bitch who harmed the country and the people, and prevent the tragedy of Fengboting. Unfortunately, they all failed. There were many top masters hidden by Qin Hui. However, with the repeated efforts of the players, the seven great swords, the First Master, the Black Light National Master, the Divine Power Hou Fang Yingkan and others appeared one after another, and the power around Qin Hui gradually became familiar to people.

On July 25, 2018, an adventure player finally rushed to Qin Hui under the cover of his thousands of companions and stabbed Qin Hui fiercely. At this time, Zhu Shunshui, the old man who almost caught Shi Qian and Mo Wen that day, appeared! Just one centimeter away, the poisoned weapon could never stab it again...

At this time, Yue Fei and his party had already reached Taiping Lake, the suburbs of Zhongjing.

Standing by Taiping Lake, the Great Song Army God looked at the suddenly turbid lake water and smiled brilliantly: "Taiping Lake, the clear lake shows Taiping, Yun'er, Xian'er, it seems that there is a lot of luck for us to go there, and the emperor really plans to get rid of us."

Yue Yunya stood behind her father with a tight grip, and after a while, he answered angrily: "Put it, just don't care. Yun'er doesn't care. He just regrets that he can't lead the army to attack Huanglong and restore the old rivers and mountains of the Song Dynasty!" Speaking of this, the corners of his peerless young general's eyes had broken.

My son's words touched the heart lake of the Great Song Dynasty military god. Looking at the already turbid lake water in front of me, recalling the great talent who had sunk here, recalling all the preparations made for the past ten years to destroy the gold medal, and thinking about the scene when victory was close to me and dreams suddenly broke, the Great Song Dynasty military god could no longer suppress the grief and anger in his heart, and chanted the famous "Manjianghong" that has been passed down through the ages:

"The angry hair rushes to the gate, and the rain stops. Looking up at the sky, roars, and a fierce heart. Thirty fames, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, and he is sad.

The shame of Jingkang has not yet been abolished; when will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? Drive a long cart and break through the Helan Mountains. Ambitions are hungry to eat the meat of the barbarians, laugh at the thirst and drink the blood of the Huns. Wait until you turn back, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky."

On July 25, the second year of Qiyuan, the great Song army, Shen Yuefei, entered the Zhongjing of the Song Yue Empire.

The system prompt sounded in the ears of all players: "All players who want to participate in the Fengbo Pavilion incident, please note that the Song Dynasty army Shen Yuefei entered Zhongjing City, the Fengbo Pavilion incident entered the second stage, no one completed the first stage of the mission, and no one received rewards!"—

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Just as the Great Song Army God was calmly embarking on his journey of destiny, several people were resting in the woods near Yuejiazhuang, Huaiyin, the Song Yue Empire.

The happy boss Lin, full of mature women's charm, sat under the tree with his knees in his hands, with a happy smile on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he was still wearing slim shoes and long hair draped over his shoulders stood beside him like a javelin. A little farther away, Shi Qian held a leaf in his mouth, shaking his head, and lying on a thin branch of a big tree without any shape!

After a while, the quiet atmosphere in the woods was broken by Shi Qian. The little thief suddenly jumped off the tree and came to the beautiful boss lady with a salivating face, "Sister Gao, you have known the master for a long time, have you?"

Sister Gao's beautiful eyes drifted at the little thief and replied with a look of memories: "Yes! I already knew him as soon as the village chief came to Luliu Village."

Shi Qian asked again: "Sister Gao, what kind of person do you think of our Lord? The more I lay on the tree, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that he was unfathomable."

"What kind of person is like?" Sister Gao fell into deep thought. Shi Qian kept tying his head and waiting for the answer. Neither of them noticed it. Mo Wen's eyes flashed with a bright light, and his attention was focused on them.

Sister Gao spoke quietly: "Dalang may be a little greedy and lustful. Sometimes he gets angry and is simply irrational, and sometimes he is very unreasonable!" Hearing this comment, Shi Qian's mouth opened, and even Mo Wen's eyes tend to be bulging.

"But he is really kind and never fears violence. In order to save the little fox Xiaomo, he dared to turn against the cultivator." A blush flashed across Sister Gao's face, and she looked straight at Shi Qian's eyes with a beautiful and shy look: "He also attaches great importance to and cares about his friends. He met Brother Lin because a few bastards teased my sister Xianglan and me. He was also angry at the time and directly killed those people."

"In his eyes, everyone is equal, so he took in the undead skeleton Snape and the demons of the Qing Prison Valley without hesitation. He has no discrimination against any race and any profession. In his eyes, all living beings are equal." Sister Gao became happier as she said: "He is a real man. He may be able to calculate the enemy, but he will definitely treat every friend sincerely; he will not take the initiative to hurt others, but if his rights are violated, he will never remain silent; when facing injustice, he will never compromise..."

It seems that Sister Gao’s misunderstanding of Wang Dafu is really deep. However, Shi Qian, Mo Wen did not know the truth. Therefore, Sister Gao’s words made Shi Qian feel happy, and Mo Wen’s eyes also showed a slightly satisfied look.

When Sister Gao was about to continue speaking, a rapid horse hooves interrupted her "misappy" of Wang Dafu. Lin Chong appeared in front of them on a horse and said with a serious expression: "There is news from the horse detective that a large number of unknown people are approaching Yuejiazhuang from the south, with an estimated number of people. Shi Qian, please go and find out quickly!" Shi Qian hurriedly went there.

Lin Chong said to Mo Wen and Sister Gao again: "I have sent Hua Rong to lead 100 people to ambush nearly 2 miles away from Yuejiazhuang. The other 100 people scattered around to monitor those suspicious people near Yuejiazhuang. Sister Gao, go to command them now. Once you find something wrong, you should do it immediately!" Sister Gao nodded and said that.

Lin Chong turned to Mo Wen again and said, "Mr. Mo, please prepare. We will find a way to sneak into Yuejiazhuang and contact my junior brother's family." Mo Wen nodded expressionlessly, and his already straight body looked even more upright-

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When the Song army Shen Yuefei brought his eldest son Yue Yun and his beloved son-in-law Zhang Xian into the capital of the Song Yue Empire, they were greeted by Yue Fei's old boss, Zhang Jun, who had promoted him many times.

This former boss led a group of yellow gates to guard the east gate of Zhongjing City. When he saw Yue Fei and others coming over, he immediately greeted him with a smile. Before Yue Fei could speak, he had already laughed and said, "Congratulations to Pengju for returning to Beijing. I have been waiting here for a long time by the order of the emperor."

Yue Fei looked at his old boss with emotion, jumped off the horse, and saluted respectfully: "Pengju has met Lord Zhang!"

Zhang Jun smiled, supported Yue Fei, and said enthusiastically: "Pengju, don't be polite, here is the imperial wine given to you by the emperor. The emperor specifically told him to let the victorious warriors drink a few glasses of fine wine!" After that, he waved his hand, and the yellow door behind him carried a jar of imperial wine and walked up.

Zhang Jun poured three bottles of imperial wine with his own hands and handed them to Yue Fei, Yue Yun and Zhang Xian. He also signaled Xiaohuangmen to pour a bowl of all the sergeants, and then sang in a serious manner: "Welcome to Shaobao Yue to win and return to Beijing~~"

Amid the cheers of the people around, the soldiers of the Yue Family Army drank the wine in their hands at the same time...
Chapter completed!