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The sound of the broken sword falling to the ground finally awakened some people. Looking at the fallen comrades around them, most of the blood stains on their hands were from their comrades. Thinking of this, many people couldn't help but cry.

The moonlight was bleak, and there were crying sounds on the battlefield. The soldiers of Qi and Chu countries automatically retreated to their camps, waiting for the arrival of dawn.

Zhang Hao gently put the extremely weak little dragon and the little phoenix into the different space. Looking at the broken sword on the ground, he was in a heavy mood. He slowly picked it up and put it into the different space.

Chu Xian and General Qiu finally found the body of General Meng in the pile of corpses, and actually dug out the heart. The death was shocking. Chu Xian cried out with a "wow" when she saw it.

"Elder General Meng" General Qiu hugged his body that had been cold for a long time, and his eyes were scattered.

The Huang brothers also rushed over and carried Mu Cao's body back to Qiying. The two of them had colored their bodies many times, and blood was still seeping on the wounds.

In the early morning, the sun shines and the morning glow is everywhere. After experiencing the war last night, everyone felt reborn. They all looked at the sun in the sky excitedly, letting the warm sunshine spread on their faces, and their expressions of joy filled their faces. It turned out that it was great to live.

Three flying dragons flew out of the Chu formation, and then two of them flew out of the Qi camp. The troops of both countries were worried about being suddenly attacked by the other party, and dragged their tired bodies to pull out their weapons to get ready.

The battlefield was extremely quiet for a moment, and only the sound of flying dragons flapping in the air was heard.

"Two generals, brothers are tired, so we might as well withdraw our troops," General Qiu said first.

"Okay, we are just thinking this way, thank you, I'm leaving," said the Huang brothers respectfully on Feilong.

"Farewell"

Hearing the conversation between the generals of both sides, the soldiers below finally breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted everywhere, and some people began to hold their heads and cry.

On this day, the world was shocked. The total number of 400,000 troops of Qi and Chu lost 200,000 in one night. The battlefield was filled with corpses and blood flowed like a river. Although it was shining by the Buddha's light of Ksitigarbha, there was still evil energy there.

After the soldiers of Qi and Chu who participated in this battle returned to the country, they all dismissed their troops and returned to the fields, and vowed not to join the army again.

After hearing the report from the Huang brothers in the palace, the King of Qi fell off the dragon chaise. The ministers of "Father" and "Your Majesty" were in a panic.

It took a while to wake up and said sadly, "My son, it's Zhang Hao again."

"Disclose news to me, and make sure that everyone in the whole continent knows that Zhang Hao is in Chu State." Qi Wang glared at the distance.

"Yes, Your Majesty"

After hearing the news, the King of Chu was amazed and said for a while, "Do you have to bury me the old general Meng and General Meng, and each soldier who sacrificed his life for the country would give you hardware, and each of the others would give you two gold."

When Lan's family in the north heard the news about Zhang Hao, Lan Yaoyu was unbelievable and sat in the chair for a long time before he could react.

On the top of the mountain, a tall green house stands there, and two extremely surprised sounds "Impossible" came from it.

Cihang Jingzhai, Ye Ruoyu sat cross-legged in the bamboo forest, the ancient sword on his back vibrated independently, his beautiful eyes opened gently, his eyes without any impurities shining like stars, and he flew up and flew towards the direction of Chu.

In a palace-style courtyard, a beautiful blonde woman heard the servant's report. The fire dragon in her right hand raged and the water dragon in her left hand rolled. "Zhang Hao, I knew you wouldn't be so dead."

The whole martial arts world was in full bloom.

Many people rushed to Chu, and Chu began to be excited.

It was another night, Zhang Hao sat alone on the bed, closing his eyes to rest. The door was gently blown open, and a figure flashed in. He was dressed in white, his skin was as creamy as fat, and his face was smiling, revealing two charming dimples.

"Welcome to the beautiful lady Kui" Zhang Hao said with his eyes closed.

"So you knew that someone was here, which made them want to give you a surprise," Kuirong said coquettishly.

"This is the Chu Palace, with experts everywhere. I really want to know how Meiren Kui did?" Zhang Hao finished speaking, and a cheerful voice rang.

"Haha~ Young Master Zhang, it's very simple. We thought we were your friend, so we put her in two." Kuirong heard that Hua Rong was so depressed, she was still depressed just now, how could she come in so smoothly?

"Young Master Zhang, it turned out to be an old friend to visit, so Qiu sued his leave."

"Thank you, General"

This General Qiu could even play this trick, Zhang Hao cursed in his heart.

Kuirong had already been unintentional to stay, and her whereabouts had been discovered. If Zhang Hao suddenly attacked here, she would never be able to leave here.

"Young Master Zhang, you have already rested, so I'll come and visit you another day."

"It's okay, let's talk." Zhang Hao found out that Kuirong wanted to leave and said deliberately.

"It's still not, my son, let's take a break early." Kuirong said, her figure flashed and flew out.

Zhang Hao couldn't help but think that his whereabouts must have been revealed, and even Kuirong had come. Many masters must have gathered outside the palace. Zhang Hao suddenly remembered another person, carrying an ancient sword, black hair shawls, and blue clothes fluttering. This holy woman who was exactly the same as Yuewu might be outside now.

Zhang Hao's heart suddenly moved, grew up, flew to the roof, and drove far away to a blue shirt, carrying an ancient sword on his back and stepped on the moon, as elegant as a fairy descending to earth. He had already discovered Zhang Hao on the roof, floating down gently.

"Fairy" Zhang Hao greeted him.

"Zhang Hao, it's really you." Ye Ruoyu Gu Jing Wubo's face showed a surprise expression.

"It's me, fairy." Ye Ruoyu found out that he had lost his composure and his face turned slightly red.

"There are many martial arts people gathered outside, and even many martial arts celebrities have come. Everyone is curious. Haven't you already died under Lan Yaoyu's knife?" Ye Ruoyu hurriedly changed the topic.

"Actually, I don't know who saved me. When I woke up, I was already near Chu State. A kind old lady and his grandson took me in. I have been with them all this year," said Zhang Hao. If it weren't for the discovery that they were descendants of Houyi, maybe this was the truth.

"Near Chu State? Is that hundreds of miles away from Qi State?"

"Yeah, I'm very strange, too."

Ye Ruoyu looked at Zhang Hao and said with a beautiful look, "Young Master Zhang, you have more and more secrets, no wonder Master can't help but go down the mountain."

"Ah? She is going down the mountain, too."

"Old man? Haha~~" Ye Ruoyu suddenly chuckled when she heard it, like the beautiful ephemeral blooming suddenly, making Zhang Hao stunned.

"Who told you that my master belongs to the old man?" Ye Ruoyu asked with a smile.

"Haha~~" Zhang Hao scratched the back of his head awkwardly.

"Not only my master, but also Kuirong's master has also come. Cheng Jingchou, the leader of the Demon Cult, and a few older generation figures of the Lan family have also come. Luye Julu boss has come."
Chapter completed!