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Is this extreme taste meant to show off or to disgust people?
Ximen Yu rolled his eyes, deliberately drawing out his words in a sarcastic tone:
"Is it possible... I mean, just maybe, that the old man can only date ugly women because the good-looking ones wouldn't want him?"
In an instant, the entire hall fell silent!
Li Bai's smile froze instantly, and he stood frozen in place as if struck by lightning.
One second...two seconds...three seconds...
After a long while, Li Bai slowly came to his senses.
The thought of the old man's simple clothes sent a jolt through me, and my pupils constricted.
His face turned deathly pale, his lips trembled slightly, and he staggered, almost losing his balance.
Ximen Yu suppressed a laugh, patted him on the shoulder, and added fuel to the fire:
"It's nothing, a small problem. Turn off the lights, close your eyes, and who isn't a fairy?"
After saying that, he left gracefully without looking back.
Li Bai felt a tightness in his chest, looked up at the sky, and two lines of tears silently slid down his cheeks.
The way he looked made it seem as if he wanted to beat his chest and scream, "That hurts! Waaaaah..."
This originally inconspicuous little country instantly became a gathering place for powerful figures after Changchun Valley, the Fountain of Immortality, and the scriptures were exposed on the Heavenly Dao Golden List.
The martial artists hurried through the streets and alleys.
As a result, all the inns prospered, and the owners were all smiles.
After days of investigation, rumors began to circulate.
Whenever the rumors surfaced, martial artists flocked to the scene.
Unfortunately, it was all an illusion.
However, everyone remained enthusiastic, fearing they might miss the real opportunity.
Inside the palace, Duan Zhengming secretly rejoiced.
Thanks to Master Kurong's guidance, I did not get involved in the affairs of Changchun Valley.
Otherwise, regardless of success or failure, Dali would be unable to withstand the wrath of the three great dynasties.
The atmosphere in the hall was heavy, with three forces eyeing each other covetously.
The leading man in military uniform said coldly, "Do you understand my meaning? Make a decision quickly!"
Before the words were even finished, a chill suddenly ran through the air.
Behind him stood three peerless masters, their oppressive aura suffocating.
Duan Zhengming looked troubled and cupped his hands, saying, "General, you are wise. Dali's army is small and its generals few; we are truly powerless to help."
"Moreover, all three dynasties had their own ambitions, leaving the small state in a dilemma."
"I implore you all to be merciful and spare Dali."
His gaze was earnest as he looked around at everyone.
His words were earnest and his expression was full of emotion.
I almost shed a few tears.
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Although he could inform all three parties at the same time after learning the news.
But as an emperor...
Even the king of a small country like Dali.
He understands this basic principle!
If we really do that.
It goes without saying.
All three parties will undoubtedly request to be notified first, while keeping the other two parties in the dark.
It's hard not to offend them!
Compared to the anger that might result from refusing at this moment.
Doing that would have far more serious consequences!
Even the slightest mistake could incur the wrath of three emperors.
The entire Dali Kingdom will be reduced to ashes!
Which is lighter and heavier, at a glance.
The abacus was well-thought-out.
But among those present, who is someone to be trifled with?
With just one glance, I saw through his thoughts.
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Yuan Tiangang snorted coldly and said sarcastically.
"This concerns longevity, so I'm sure it goes without saying how much importance our three great dynasties attach to it?"
"Does Your Excellency truly believe that you can remain unscathed by staying out of the fray?"
"Your Dali is such a tiny place, you can't even withstand the wrath of any one of us, how could you possibly withstand the combined might of the three of us?!"
"In this way, you send troops to help, and each of the three parties will send one person to protect you closely."
"If there is any news, we can notify all three parties at the same time, how about that?"
Duan Zhengming was taken aback upon hearing this.
A cold smile crossed his mind.
That sounds so grand and dignified!
It's just a disguised form of surveillance!
He muttered a sarcastic remark to himself.
On the surface, however, he pretended to hesitate and looked at the other two parties.
It seemed as if they were seeking their opinions.
Although Yuan Tiangang was displeased, he did not show it.
They simply turned their gaze to the side as well.
Waiting for their response.
"I have no objection to this."
"But let me make this clear from the start!"
"If you dare to have even the slightest disloyalty."
"Dali!"
"As for the Tang and Yuan dynasties, I, the commander, will personally lead my army to slaughter you all before His Majesty!!"
Bai Qi surveyed the crowd indifferently.
His tone was completely flat.
However, every word was imbued with a chilling aura.
Perhaps only this god of death.
Only then could the massacre be described as so commonplace.
Duan Zhengming's breathing was slightly stagnant.
His knuckles unconsciously clenched the sleeves of the dragon robe.
When the aura of killing intent swept over us.
A shiver ran through the depths of his pupils.
Even if one is the most honored person in the land.
Before the legendary Blood-Clad Butcher.
He still couldn't stop the trembling coming from the back of his knees.
Yuan Tiangang's snow-white eyebrows furrowed tightly.
The withered hands opened and closed repeatedly inside the sleeves.
His peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the star map jade pendant at Donghuang Taiyi's waist.
He finally forced down his rebuttal.
Meng Chixing's eyes lit up.
His body was filled with true energy, which flowed like a wild dragon.
But it suddenly subsided just as it was about to erupt.
—If we were to engage in a prolonged battle with the Qin general at this moment.
This would instead cause the Li and Tang dynasties to fight each other.
When Duan Zhengming trembled as he agreed to send troops.
A cold snort, its meaning unclear, came from beneath Meng Chixing's bronze mask.
The banners of three great dynasties were planted all over the nineteen peaks of Cangshan Mountain.
When the heroes of the martial arts world unearthed the first tortoise shell engraved with strange runes on the shore of Erhai Lake.
No one discovered the depths of the clouds and mist.
A pair of eyes are watching all the greedy treasure hunters.
There are less than three days left until the 15th of this month.
While the people of Kyushu were drawn to Dali, or focused on the battle between the Sword God and Sword Saint atop the Forbidden City, the four great dynasties of Sui, Han, Song, and Qing were quietly undergoing changes.
In the Han Dynasty, the Azure Dragon Army, led by Zhao Yun and Pang Tong and aided by the Azure Dragon Society, advanced with unstoppable momentum, winning battle after battle. Due to the enemy's lack of high-level combat power, cities fell one after another. In just seven days, they conquered six provinces, and together with their original territories, they now controlled seven provinces of the Han Dynasty, ranking among the strongest warlords. Only the territories of Yuan Shao, Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Ce remained to be subjugated.
After the sudden death of Emperor Yang Guang in the Sui Dynasty, the four major clans expanded their influence, and the Power Clique rose to power. Cihang Jingzhai, together with the Jingnian Zen Temple and other righteous sects, fought against the demonic sects, leading to a chaotic situation. However, no one noticed that the Azure Dragon Clique was secretly growing stronger, and if left unchecked, it would become the most powerful force within three to five days.
On the surface, the Song Dynasty appeared calm, but beneath the surface, turbulent undercurrents were surging. Zhao Gou, with the support of the Green Dragon Society, had secretly allied with half of the army, and the rest showed signs of wavering. Soon he would be able to control 80% of the military force, and, following the example of Emperor Taizong, seize power at minimal cost.
A similar drama is unfolding in the Qing Dynasty, only the methods are not as gentle as those in the Song Dynasty.
Perhaps Ximen Yu hated that wild boar braid to the core.
He had only one thought for the Qing Dynasty.
Kill fair and square!
Anyone who dares to resist will have their entire family (ten generations) executed!
Some people's fate is predetermined from birth.
Ming Dynasty, Beijing.
Under the instructions of Emperor Zhu Houzhao, the Six Doors, the Embroidered Uniform Guard, and the Eastern and Western Depots all turned a blind eye to the martial artists who came to watch the battle.
In just a few days, tens of thousands of martial artists poured into the capital from all over the country, making the already prosperous city even more bustling.
On the streets, groups of three or five martial artists can be seen everywhere.
The inns, teahouses, and restaurants were packed to capacity.
Most of the people who came to watch the battle were independent cultivators from the martial arts world, but there were also many people from various major sects in the Nine Provinces.
Unlike independent cultivators, almost all sects sent their disciples in groups led by elders or sect leaders.
Clearly, they wanted to use this opportunity to broaden their disciples' horizons and hone their skills.