Single Man Guarding a Lonely City, Invincible in the World

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My name is Tie Niu, hehe, I'm a rude person and can't speak, I will definitely kill the savage...

The dark-skinned soldier's face was cracked, showing a simple and honest smile, and he stared at the boss for a moment after speaking.

Huang Chao shook his head helplessly, wrote a line of small letters on the Kongming lampshade, and then wrote quickly on another lamp.

I would like to send my heart to the Central Plains and give my years to the mountains and rivers. Huang Chao swears here that he will fight for the expulsion of barbarians in his life and live up to the heroic feat.

Light the oil sackcloth, and a few lamps slowly rise, floating in the night sky along with the ten thousand Kongming lanterns.

The boundless night was as bright as day, and tens of thousands of lights drifted westward.

Without him, we would have died on the battlefield. One person killed 50,000 barbarians. Huang Chao sighed in the sky.

I know... Tie Niu's voice was low, Gu Changan really saved the lives of hundreds of thousands of generals, without him dying in the rear, the Central Plains would not be able to recover the Yumenguan thousands of miles of territory.

Thank you for guarding the lights of thousands of homes in the Central Plains.

With tears in his eyes, Huang Chaohu said with a smile:

Now there are ten thousand bright lights, and each one is for you.

He looked at the bright Yumen Pass, and some scholars were reading sacrificial texts.

Huang Chao suddenly felt disappointed, but it was not because he questioned the grief of the scholars that he was falsifying. Gu Changan owed nothing to the nation. He was born in a lonely city and died in the lies of the Chinese nation. All people in the Central Plains with conscience would mourn and feel guilty.

But what is the use of tears?

There is only one thing to do now -

go ahead!

We will never stop at thousands of miles of territory. The Central Plains must retake the Western Regions, inherit the spiritual beliefs of Gu Changan, and fight the barbarians to the end!

...

Three thousand miles away, the barbarian army clasped their bowstrings tightly, and their arrows flew towards the lanterns like a gust of wind and rain, but the night sky was densely packed, and the higher it floated, the farther it flew.

On the golden stage, the Barbarian Emperor stared blankly at the lanterns in the sky and sneered:

Is this a classical romance in the East? Disgusting!

Array,

Kill me!

The haggard and decadent judge was indifferent, and suddenly said:

Your Majesty, someone from the abyss.

As soon as the words fell, several majestic figures descended on the Quetai, with breaths like abyss and seas, and their faces were covered with dark clouds.

Kneel down! The messenger suppressed his anger.

Without waiting for the Barbarian Emperor to react, the purple-haired old monster kowtowed with shame on his face.

The messenger approached him step by step and said solemnly:

When does the empire need to deceive itself? If you don't dare to kill, don't cheat!

If it is exposed, the dignity of the empire will be gone!

I... I want to stabilize the military. The purple-haired old monster tried to explain.

Okay. The envoy's anger subsided, and half-respectfully looked at the old man beside him with clear facial features, green boy and red face, and said softly:

Moonlight, it's your job.

The old man's face was expressionless, and he just snorted a faint nasal sound.

The tower was dead silent.

The two judges, Carl and Beth, were horrified, and their faces were full of disbelief.

The saint at the top of the Abyss Castle.

The half-open door, one of the closest existences to ascension!

At the age of 20, he began to practice in the abyss, and this was the only time he stepped into the world.

The Barbarian Emperor was dizzy, like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body was pierced with chills.

How ridiculous!

In the past, it was nothing to do with me hanging up high, and the carriage hit the wall before I knew how to turn? Big nose, runny mouth, you know it's dumped?

He has asked several times to let the abyss's top powerhouse eradicate the lunatic, but he has been ruthlessly rejected. Otherwise, what is the current situation?

Carl's eyes flashed a hint of imperceptible pity, the crown is in danger!

really.

Tuoba Li, after internal discussions in the castle, you are not qualified to rule the 20 million li territory of the empire.

The messenger had a cold face, and his words were as cruel as a sharp blade.

At the same time, he took out a dark purple document and threw it at Tuoba Li.

It has the seal of the Abyss Castle and the hand sign of the Tuoba Royal Family.

The barbarian emperor was cut off his bones in an instant, and he stood up straight.

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He was quite paralyzed on the ground, and boundless fear swept his body.

He was abandoned.

The messenger looked down at him and said word by word:

You are unforgivable for losing the Yumen Pass thousands of miles of territory, destroying the fate of the abyss, and destroying people's self-confidence.

As if struck by lightning, the Barbarian Emperor stood up tremblingly, choked and begged:

What about my 300,000 reinforcements? I will be ashamed, no, I am deliberately showing the enemy to be weak.

Give me a chance.

The golden platform was completely silent.

The ministers bowed their heads in silence, and the crown prince of the King's Landing Empire was wagging his tail and begging for pity, which was really unsightly.

But your majesty made an oath before his personal expedition, and once he lost the soil, he would punish himself.

The Barbarian Emperor's eyes were red, and when he saw that his begging was fruitless, he hysterically roared:

Since I ascended the throne, I have been humbly admonishing, promoting the advantages and eliminating the disadvantages. For more than ten years, I have worked hard to manage the country, and the country's strength has been prosperous. Who can deny it?!

Give me a chance, I will declare my return in a powerful way, slaughter the Han slaves in one fell swoop, and annex China and China!

The messenger was indifferent, and after a moment of silence, his tone was strong:

Win the king and lose the bandit!

You enjoy the glory, you suffer the sin, this is the throne of the empire!

Is it an abyss puppet? The Barbarian Emperor laughed miserably, pulled off his mask, and the face of a flesh-and-blood lake was full of tears, crying and laughing:

You know better than anyone that I am innocent. Did I let the lunatic sit up? Haven't I asked for the top floor of the castle? You are just looking for a scapegoat!

The ministers were silent like cicadas.

This is the truth!

The carnivores at the top of the pyramid only care about themselves and accept the support of imperial resources, but they are unwilling to make a little contribution, for fear that the turbid world will contaminate the heart of the Tao.

Now that the situation is out of control, the flesh-eaters are afraid that the people of the empire will complain about the abyss, so they can only introduce a scapegoat to quell the anger of public opinion.

Why did you go early?

At the beginning of the lid explosion, the top of the half-opened Tianmen was willing to leave, how could there be a series of bad news later?

Of course, if you want to blame the three judges in the Western Regions, the three beasts are inferior to pigs and dogs!

The madman will come to accompany you soon.

A hoarse and obscure voice sounded from the Quetai, as if he had not spoken for several years, and Moonlight was slightly uncomfortable.

I... The barbarian emperor still wanted to roar for filial piety.

Messenger Apathy Truncated:

Thinking of your splendid career during your reign, you will not bring it back to the pilgrimage tower to hang on the gallows. If you want to be respectable, you will draw your sword and kill yourself, and you will be buried in the abyss.

The flames of death flashed in Tuoba Li's blood-red eyes, and weeping loudly in front of everyone's eyes.

In the face of sudden death, the pride and dignity that a king had deliberately maintained for most of his life collapsed instantly.

Hurry up. The messenger's face was meaningless, he would not start to bear the infamy of a monarch.

You will pay the price sooner or later!

Tuoba Li cursed hoarsely, trembling to catch the handed sword, all fear turned into endless hatred.

How could I die because of a madman!

The sharp sword wiped the neck, the blood soared, and only the sound of filial piety echoed.

The ministers knelt down and kowtowed, shedding a few fake tears.

Perhaps apart from the old dog Zhelan, the old witch has said this, as has the old husband of Huyanshou.

Only the death of the lunatic can end this strange cycle.

With half a stick of incense left in the breath, a generation of kings committed suicide in the Western Regions.

Take care of the corpse and bring it back to the Holy City. The messenger turned his head and respectfully looked at the old man with the green boy's red face:

Please be sure to kill with one hit.

The light of the moon nodded lightly, and there was only an afterimage on the platform between his sleeves. The most paradoxical scene appeared, and a shadow was faintly reflected in the crescent moon in the sky.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty... the late emperor has passed away, is the strategic plan to be overturned?

Carl asked cautiously.

The messenger's face was as stiff as iron, and he said solemnly:

The remnants of Byzantium in the West are in chaos, bringing a group of black slaves to dare to say that the country will be restored. The forces of the Southern Divine Religion took the opportunity to promote the way of heaven as a conspiracy, and the holy city is also in chaos.

In a short period of time, it is difficult to allocate 300,000 elites to support the Western Regions.

Anyway, the madman will surely die

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The ministers were terrified.

No wonder the castle is so eager to execute the first emperor, and if a scapegoat is not introduced to quell the grievances of the people, the contradictions between the empire can no longer be covered.

The Invincible Empire has only lost one game, and the internal chaos has become like this. The madman has created such a catastrophic consequence by himself.

This man is the source of the plague!

It's no wonder that the top-level elites, who have always been motionless, are also forced to step into the turbid world.

Without reinforcements, the battle in the Western Regions will be difficult... The female judge looked melancholy.

The effect of forging a fake head is minimal, and the generals of the empire are really panicking, not believing that a lunatic will die easily.

It is difficult and must win, this is your mission, if you lose, get out of the central round table!

The messenger threw this sentence down forcefully.

Carl looked embarrassed, and finally weakly said yes.

The death of a lunatic can always inspire the fighting spirit of the Empire's son, right?

...

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunshine appeared, the old man with the red face of the green boy appeared at the end of the yellow sand.

His expression was calm, and he took a step of several dozen feet, leaving a crescent moon mark in the yellow sand step by step.

The man with fluttering white hair sat on the top of the city with his legs hanging in the air, looking down at his trembling palms.

The body has been healed without scars, but killing so many people has formed a habit, and the shaking of the wrist can't stop.

I'm so tired, and I have to stay home. Gu Changan muttered, and jumped down from the city head with the blood sword.

Moonlight moved outside the city in a blink of an eye, he frowned and stared at the abyss, instead of looking at the mad dying man, he said calmly:

Making murder for no reason damages the heart of Tao, I will leave after killing you.

Get out of my house. Gu Changan stood up against the wind, the fire was no longer in his arms or his fingers, it was in his mind.

Crushing the fire, the blood sword volleyed into the air.

Thousands of world-weary and cruel swords raged, and the clear sky was instantly cut into countless vertical and horizontal ravines.

Moonlight's brows furrowed even tighter.

Sure enough, it's a monstrous monster.

This kind of killing Wei Li, the ordinary saint can no longer stop a move.

How long has passed since the massacre of 50,000 people, and the strength has more than doubled.

If it is not dealt with in time, it will really become a serious problem for the abyss.

The qi of the Central Plains has been exhausted, and the destiny has a destiny, why should the son suffer?

It's better to live like you than to die.

Moonlight ignored the surging sword energy, let the blood cover the top of his head, and gently pushed his fingers horizontally.

Hundreds of millions of grains of sand in the desert began to fly.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a sand river and went straight to the sky, receiving an indescribable force in the deepest part of the sky, and then blasted towards the endless sword energy.

Bang! There was a loud noise, like a thunderclap.

At the place where the rays of light exploded, there was a fan spread out by the majestic air machine, and the fan quickly twisted, and the thunderous sound spread throughout the desert.

At the center of the explosion, the white-haired man oozes blood from his seven orifices.

The sword qi disappeared into the invisible.

Not a trace.

Do you understand the difference?

The light of the moon looked up at the bright moon hidden in the clouds, Tong Kong's green light showed an extremely angry color, and said coldly:

On this trip, the old man has lost ten years of Taoism!

Only you, a stupid spiritual martyr, would sacrifice yourself for man, wanting man to conquer the sky? If you want to shake the new world, you ask yourself if you are worthy?

The old man is a saint at the age of twenty-nine. So far, he has not seen the way of heaven in his seventies. You are wasting your talent!

Rather than insulting the lunatic, it was jealousy.

Yes, Moonlight is mad with jealousy.

No one in the world has the unparalleled talent of a madman. He should have surrendered to the new world of the empire, be the first ascendant, and give future generations a shortcut.

But what about him?

To shed the last drop of blood for the so-called nation, to guard the cage for the so-called Huaxiaku.

Foolishness!

childish!

Gu Chang placed Ruo deaf, but looked back and stared at Gucheng frequently, his bleeding eyes filled with confusion, and then fear.

You're not afraid of death, but you're afraid of losing your home. There's no cure for you.

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Moonlight didn't bother to make a noise, and turned his palm into a fist and pushed hard, the white-haired man flew upside down, and bloody petals exploded on his chest.

It directly penetrated the entire heart of Gu Changan who was about to charge up.

My home...my home...

Gu Changan got up like a madman, and stumbled into the lonely city like a child. A huge snowstorm came, and flakes of snow covered the devastated wasteland.

God come to have fun!

The year of Ruixue is a good year, and it should be the last snow in the Western Regions.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to enjoy the touch of snowflakes falling on his palms.

The sword qi in the air fell like a blizzard, and it fell all at once, and the fall was not random, the worst nightmare meant that it all hit the moonlight.

The saint is here, and there is no doubt that he will die.

But the moonlight stood still.

However, it was only squeezed to the top of his head, only relying on the mighty strength of his body, he forcibly took down the cruel sword qi from all directions.

The snow disappeared without a trace.

It's not that you are not strong, it's just that Heaven is invincible. Moonlight didn't move from beginning to end, but at this moment, he took a step lightly.

At the same time, the lost soul of Gu Changan lifted his feet off the ground, turned his body into a sword, and slashed at the thief with all the energy contained in his body.

A life for a fight.

What a terrifying talent. No wonder the history books say that when China is declining, there will always be one or two people who can turn the tide. It's a pity that God is not beautiful.

It seems that he worships the way of heaven, and the light of the moon is inseparable, and his hands are torn apart after speaking.

The white-haired man's body was strangely still, and the world-weary air machine that was difficult to condense suddenly burst like a flood.

boom!

The sky is broken!

A vibration resounded throughout the universe, and the palm opened the gate of heaven.

The sky cracked a picture scroll, and the flow was gorgeous.

Tianmen has left and right, at this moment only the left column is opened, and the right column is only a prototype.

Have you seen it? With this door, the old man can absorb the power of heaven.

The light of the moon pointed at the shining left pillar of Tianmen, and the power of heaven and earth poured in continuously.

There are no saints who have opened the gate of heaven. Nine times out of ten, they are really boiled to death by lunatics.

but.

When the picture scroll of the sky appeared, it was a new era in the new world.

Under the gate of heaven, all are ordinary.

When you touch the edge of Tianmen, you already dare to call yourself a land fairy.

So be in awe of the way of heaven, and at the same time be in awe of the Great Barbarian Empire!

Moonlight's face turned ruthless, and the moment the Heavenly Gate was closed, an unprecedented force swept down, and he was suspended in the air and slapped down heavily.

A palm strokes the top.

Heaven and earth were silent, everything returned to quiet, and the roaring desert gradually subsided.

Gu Changan was motionless, unable to feel the piercing pain, just laughed a few drops of tears:

I'll lose it if I keep it, I'm sorry, but I tried my best.

Snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky, and at first it was sparse, but after a while, it was like rubbing cotton wool, full of swan feathers.

Moonlight withdrew his palms, stayed ten feet away, and quietly watched the great legend pass away.

All grudges vanished.

I really tried my best. Gu Changan burst into tears and moved his lips tremblingly:

When I came, the mountains and rivers were broken, and when I left, there was no prosperity. I was useless.

The sky was dark, and the snow was getting heavier.

The white-haired man's body was split inch by inch, and there was no blood, but separated directly.

Soldiers.

The vitality has been destroyed, it is just dying.

Gu Changan closed his eyes tightly, he suddenly had a dream, as if he had returned to many years ago, the city was laughing and the children in white robes were wandering in the streets.

He would like to be immersed in this dream and never wake up, but he will never go back.

Mo Hu's line of sight, vaguely looked at the bright lights that were extinguished by the heavy snow, and there were clusters of sparse rays of light floating in the distance.

I seem to be saying goodbye all my life, saying goodbye to the old guards, saying goodbye to every grass and tree in the city, saying goodbye to every relative, and saying goodbye to myself.

But never had a good goodbye.

There should be a ceremony to say goodbye. He has to go to every corner of Qiuci City, looking at it inch by inch.

But now there is no chance.

Gu Changan is struggling

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With a smile, he waved his hand towards Gucheng and said:

I'm leaving, see you in the next life.

Torn apart, the flesh and head turned to dust, and died in the heavy snow.

avalanche!

The sky seemed to be covered with white snow that had accumulated for thousands of years, and the roaring whirlwind blew the sky into darkness, and the huge avalanche shook the ground and swept the boundless land.

The snow had reached Moonflower's knees, and he stood there for a long, long time.

If it weren't for Tianmen, no one in the world would be able to kill this man.

When he fell, his life-long self-created qi machine turned into an avalanche, and every snowflake still had a killing power left.

...

The avalanche frenzy devoured the Western Regions for seven thousand miles, and countless practitioners raised their hands to resist the snowflake invasion with a confused look on their faces.

The martial arts sage Yi Jiangnan stood in Gumotan and closed his eyes tightly in the heavy snow.

Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity to inform the Central Plains that the head of the high-hanging barracks was forged.

But it's not necessary now.

Gu Changan...

Yi Jiangnan opened his eyes, wiped his face, and unconsciously his face was full of tears.

The man with the most outstanding talent was born in a lonely city, died in a lonely city, and endured all kinds of hardships for the Chinese nation. Before the light went out, he did everything he could.

finally sleep.

on the golden stage.

The judge and the ministers stared blankly at the snowflakes in the sky.

The haze that shrouded the empire was finally ripped off.

They didn't have the pleasure they imagined, and wanted to crush the bones of a madman, but they were really dead, but there was a kind of numbness that experienced a man's legendary life.

Hundred-faced drums are beating in unison, telling the holy city that the first evil has been executed!

The messenger laughed heartily, waved his arms against the wind and snow, and then said hysterically:

This is heaven! The abyss of the empire is the executor of the will of heaven. Who in the world dares to disobey?

Carl suddenly had the idea of ​​respect, he quickly adjusted his mood, and said nervously:

Envoy, two thousand miles are fighting fiercely. I am afraid that the imperial son will be affected by the snowflakes. Please inform the saints to form an array to eliminate them.

The messenger sneered, killing the lunatic was already the biggest victory, and it was time to deal with the Han slaves.

...

The air on the battlefield was scorching hot, and the raging fire quickly spread across the wasteland, like golden snakes dancing wildly.

In the army formation on the left wing, the empress looked like a madman, and the ice-cold sword qi swept halfway across the lake.

The golden armor was stained with blood, and scarlet blood seeped from her fingers. Li Wan swallowed a mouthful of blood and waved the sword tirelessly, as if to put guilt on the blade.

unexpected.

The blood mist was blown away by the strong wind, the sound of avalanches rumbled in the distance, snowflakes fluttered in the sky, and the blood of the battlefield was quickly washed away by the heavy snow.

This scene is too horrifying!

The sky is clear, why is there an avalanche?

Countless savage soldiers are inexplicable, as if their consciousness has been eroded, and their heads have become muddled.

The practitioners in the Central Plains were stiff, their hearts felt like they had been pierced by a sharp weapon, and there was severe pain.

The luck of the Central Plains has fallen...

Luck fell.

The faces of the saints were pale, and they easily noticed that the fate of the land of China had plummeted. How could they be so stupid before!

The falling snow has no effect on the generals in the Central Plains.

Their eyes were wide open, and their eyes were a little hollow, tears rolled down, and blood and tears flowed from their rough and uneven faces.

A crumbling truth!

Gu Yingying finished killing 50,000 savage dogs without dying!

Now……

kill!

The master of the academy roared violently, for the first time in his life he lost his demeanor, and Haoran's righteousness poured out frantically.

The generals and soldiers of the Central Plains were full of grief and anger, and the savage army was in a state of mind, and the battlefield situation was instantly one-sided.

Mingjin's retreat from the rear was also of no avail. The 300,000 Central Plains elites were slaughtered one by one, and the barbarians who had not been evacuated were slaughtered one by one, and countless bright red flowers bloomed in the snow.

The screams and mourning came one after another, like the sky was falling...

The Empress stood with her sword in her hand, squatting down slowly, clutching her heart, her eyes were full of tears, she had never experienced this moment of pain.

It was me

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For you, why didn't I send someone to the lonely city. ' she growled and cried.

His Majesty……

Several female bodyguards beheaded the dying barbarian soldiers and quickly supported the Empress.

He didn't die, it's because I didn't save him. The Empress's eyes were empty, and she moved her lips with difficulty.

Your Majesty, go back to the cloud car first, this is the victory. The old woman Li Lian surrounded her, put the Empress's hands on her shoulders, and dragged her out of the battlefield.

She held back her tears. It was the Central Plains who indirectly killed Chang'an!

If the Nine Saints and a hundred schools of thought contend for the formation, how could Chang'an die?

I am guilty. The Empress was lost, her face was as pale as paper, and she murmured:

I haven't even seen him once, he only lives in the portrait, in the description of others.

At the Yumen Pass, the girl in Taoist robe, known as the most talented astrologer in the Central Plains, was leaning against the railing at the moment, so grief-stricken that she twitched.

Pieces of falling snow, like silently blaming her.

I'm sorry... Li Ping covered his face and sobbed, he believed so strongly in the peeping talisman that he was so stupid that he ignored the fortune-telling of the divine state.

Don't be sad. Princess Chu came quietly and hugged her with red eyes.

Zhongyuan deceived Gu Changan and did not rescue the man.

A hundred schools of thought contend for the formation, the nine saints, and the sword of national fortune. As long as one of them is used, there will be no terrible news.

I only know how to mourn and sacrifice, and I only know how to stand by and watch, as if the Central Plains is the Central Plains where Gu Changan is alone!

...

Chinese army tent.

The atmosphere was so depressed it was almost suffocating.

Zhe Lansu took off his armor, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly. Although he had not fully integrated into the Central Plains, he also understood at this moment what a huge blow the avalanche was to the land of Shenzhou!

This is an unprecedented debt!

After the great victory at Yumen Pass, Gu Changan would not die from exhaustion if anyone proposed to send the Nine Saints to the lonely city.

It seems that in the hearts of everyone, it is an impossible miracle to slaughter more than 50,000 people, including saints and enlightened people, and the chance of surviving is almost impossible.

From beginning to end, Gu Changan was fighting alone.

Loneliness, from life to death.

What is ridiculous is that he is famous all over the world and has become the totem of the will of the land of China, but he is still a single soldier in the dark and desperate situation. What is the use of the Central Plains? Just to trick him into winning the battle?

At this moment, Zhe Lansu was confused.

He surrendered to the Central Plains. On the one hand, he was desperate. On the other hand, he admired Gu Changan's supreme belief and believed that the Central Plains could rise and rejuvenate.

But Gu Changan died in such a sad and lonely way, can the civilization of the Central Plains really shake the Empire of Heaven?

The so-called national conscience.

Gu Changan is worthy of the common people Li Min.

Who is worthy of Gu Changan?

Take a day off, continue to advance, drive out the barbarians in the Western Regions, and the old man kneels in the lonely city to plead guilty.

Xu Ting's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.

...

Qiuci City.

The wind and snow did not stop, the light of the moon stood like a withered statue, and the snow covered his chest.

Heaven and earth were as silent as a tomb, his eyes went from calm to uneasy, and finally to a monstrous shock!

For fifty years, Moonlight has never had such violent emotional ups and downs.

When he saw the legendary lonely city, he was also calm. What else in the world should be surprised by the Heaven Opener?

ghost!

Daoists on the top floor of the castle will be stunned by this scene, and Zhongyuan will be completely mad when they see it!

Transform into ghosts after death, Zhenshanhe!

A soul floated above the city, patrolling the territory as always, but without a body, but with a lot of yin.

Gu Changan!

Moonlight shouted against the wind and snow.

subverted cognition.

Beyond the realm of heaven.

There are no monsters in the world, and there is no room for ghosts, let alone ghosts after death.

But the erratic phantom told him.

Still at home.

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