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After pausing for a moment, Jiang Xian`er continued, as if it was a matter of course: Besides, my husband's swordsmanship is already profound and unfathomable! It is already something to be proud of for you to be able to simulate to such an extent!
The words were comforting, but in Angry River Peak Master's ears, he did not know whether to laugh or cry!
Who is he? He was considered one of the few strong in Haotian Sect! He personally went to simulate the moves of his martial nephew's younger generation. It was already depressing enough for him to not be able to perfectly simulate it, yet he was even comforted by his little wife as a matter of fact …
No.
Jiang Xian`er! Do you know that I am the true master of the way of the sword?
The corner of Angry River Peak Master's mouth twitched for a moment, then he laughed and shook his head, putting aside these distracting thoughts, he said to Jiang Xian`er: ”What should we do next?”
”Hmm …”
Jiang Xian`er held onto the Star Sword tightly as she operated the Calculating Sword Style. Once again, she started calculating, and not long later, she let out a long sigh of relief and ordered for all the preparations to be made.
He would win this battle!
Jiang Xian`er secretly clenched his fists, he slowly raised his head and looked at a certain direction, his conviction becoming extremely firm!
Husband, I will, I will always win!
The next day.
Great Zhou Empire, Everlasting Music Palace.
Ever since the two trump cards had been annihilated, the Great Zhou Empire's national machinery had started to operate at high speeds. All of the Northern Frontier battles were delivered to the King Of the Great Zhou at the fastest speed possible.
At this moment, the latest report was before him.
There weren't many words, but every word was filled with blood.
One unspecialized, four peerless, and more than thirty thousand teachers had lost their lives!
King Of the Great Zhou slowly closed his eyes, and in the next moment, an extremely strong force spread out. At the same time, a furious roar resounded throughout the entire palace!
Wang Sheng! Peanut! Trash!
General, the north is cold. Let's return to the tents to rest.
The cold wind blew. Li Ying shook his cape and walked over to Wang Sheng's side to advise him. At that moment, Wang Sheng was looking around, seeing the Great Zhou Army elite who had died in the city assault battle. The blood water, was flowing like a river, leaving behind corpses, piled up like a mountain!
Wang Sheng seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
It was common for a great general to win or lose. It was only a small setback, why …
Li Ying continued to advise, but halfway through his words, his gaze unconsciously swept over the tragic battlefield, and the words of consolation were no longer able to come out.
Until now, he still clearly remembered that day of confused defeat: Everything had been fine, but in the middle of the fight, the opponent's fighting style had suddenly undergone an earth-shattering change. Afterwards, all of the moves they had prepared beforehand had been used by the opponent in turn …
In just a moment, they had gone from being the attackers to being the fish caught in a net and the turtle caught in a jar! No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't turn the situation around! In the end, the situation changed bit by bit. First, it was partially defeated, then many things collapsed. In the end, it became a complete defeat!
Just like that, over thirty thousand elite soldiers of the Zhou Empire were forever defeated by the Heaven's End City!
Li Ling asked herself, ever since she joined Old General Wang's army, she had never encountered such a defeat!