Chapter 981

"Old swordsman, is he a fairy?" Feng Xin'er thought for a long time, and finally found a slightly suitable description. She was surprised and asked.

Shen Jianxin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "how can I say that? I guess! Now that the old man can control the will of heaven and earth, it's not too much to be an immortal. "

"Can he be human again?" Feng Xin'er asks curiously again.

Shen Jianxin thought about it, shook his head and said, "it's the limit that he can preserve his will, and only his spiritual will can live on heaven and earth. He should not be able to change back to human form."

"Ah? Isn't he very pitiful! How lonely it is to be alone without company Feng xiner's first thought is not how powerful the old sword demon is now, but from another angle, she cares about the old man's feelings.

Shen Jianxin hears that Yan is one of the stagnant words. If you think about it carefully, what Xin'er says is not bad.

Maybe the eternal life is really powerful. He can travel thousands of miles a day in the North Sea, but he can never be alone without any companions. Maybe only the old sword devil, who has already tasted the prosperity of the world and has nothing to miss, will choose to enter the eternal life!

He doesn't care about losing himself, and of course he doesn't care about loneliness.

However, Shen Jianxin is very clear. In fact, since the old swordsman stepped into the realm of longevity, he has little contact with himself. He doesn't want to appear like today. He doesn't know what he is thinking every day and whether he will be bored or not.

Therefore, this is the truth that people know when they drink. The son is not a fish, how happy is the fish?

It's no use thinking too much. As long as Shen Jianxin knows that when dealing with Xuezu, the old sword devil will surely fight, that's enough.

Three days later, sixteen cities in southern Xinjiang simultaneously played the banner of Zhongyuan League, and 100000 elite soldiers led by Shen valve and heroes of Zhongyuan League marched to the Central Plains in a mighty manner. They wanted to drive them out of Shanhaiguan before the large-scale infection of Nuzhen puppet corpse army broke out.

Beiping palace, in the palace of Yangxin.

Dashun Chuang Wang's army has just received the news that the Shen Warlord's army in the south of the five ridges is going north. Many generals of the Chuang Wang's army, as well as a group of aristocratic literati who have just surrendered, have gathered together all the civil and military officials.

"You all know! Wu Sangui, the dog thief, surrendered to Nuzhen. The blood ancestor army has passed Shanhaiguan. " Li Zicheng frowned and asked aloud.

The generals nodded their heads one after another. The general trend of the world moved the whole body.

Wu Sangui saw that Daming was dead and surrendered to Nuzhen. However, in order to resist Xuezu and the army of puppet corpses, Shen valve in the south of the five ridges had to send troops.

"Chuang Wang, in my opinion, there's no need to worry about Shen valve in the south of the five ridges. Shen valve has always regarded themselves as the orthodox Han nationality. Their target is the blood ancestor of Nuzhen, not our Chuang Wang army."

The man who spoke was chubby. He looked like he was smiling, and he was kind and rich.

However, anyone who has heard of him dare not despise him, because he is the first military division of Chuang Wang, Niu Jinxing.

A brave general of Chuang Wang army nearby said: "even if Shen valve wants to make a wrong idea, we are not afraid of Chuang Wang army! How many soldiers do they have? How can we be afraid of a mere doorman when we even fight against Daming! "

Li Zicheng, the king of Chuang, frowned and shook his head. "Zhu Dachang, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! Shen's principal is my brother Shen Jianxin. He wants to deal with Nuzhen and Xuezu, not Dashun! "

Hearing Shen Jianxin's name, the generals felt awe inspiring.

Just now, the proud Zhu Dachang also shrunk his neck and didn't dare to say anything more.

All the key generals in Chuang Wang's army were Li Zicheng's confidants. They also witnessed the world shaking battle between Shen Jianxin and Wei Zhongxian in white outside Chuang Wang's camp that night.

To put it bluntly, all the generals in the whole Chuang Wang army were tied together, which was not enough for Shen Jianxin to fight with one hand.

What's more, Shen Jianxin is very kind to the Chuang Wang army. If he didn't beat away Wei Zhongxian, how could the Chuang Wang army get rid of the control of the holy lotus sect and really dominate?

All the generals remember that after that night, there was a big purge in the army of Chuang Wang. All the remaining evils of Shenglian religion were repatriated to their hometown unless they sincerely took refuge in Chuang Wang. Chuang Wang Li Zicheng also won the real control of the army.

All this depends on Shen Jianxin's power. Just think, if Shen valve and Shen Jianxin really want to replace Chuang Wang, they don't have to wait until today.

Seeing that all the generals were awed by Shen Jianxin's prestige, they were silent. Li Zicheng nodded with satisfaction.

He doesn't mind borrowing Shen Jianxin's east wind at all, because people are already strong. It's Li Zicheng's greatest blessing that he can recognize Shen Jianxin in his life.

If it wasn't for the boy's justice, Li Zicheng would never have been able to hold the beauty back. If it wasn't for the boy to wipe out the enemy for himself, how could Li Zicheng be qualified to be the emperor of the world?

Li Zicheng knew very well that he was just a guy blinded by hatred at the beginning, and was used by Shenglian sect and Wei Zhongxian. Who could have imagined that he would have the power of today?

"Since everyone has no opinion, I've decided that we'll withdraw from Beiping mansion and send our troops to the southwest to fight the dog thief Wu Sangui!" Li Zicheng is full of confidence and says with a wave of his hand.

All the generals agreed. Chuang Wang is now in the ascendant. Shen Jianxin, a good brother, is behind him. His words are imperial edicts and golden rules. No one dares to disobey them.

"Li Dingguo, why do you think you have won? If you lose this battle, all you have now will be gone! "

All of a sudden, a very discordant voice suddenly sounded from the corner on one side of the hall.

When Li Zicheng heard the familiar voice, he was shocked and stood there.

The generals of Chuang Wang's army also heard this voice. Some people were at a loss and didn't know which play it was. The other small group of people who have been following Chuang Wang are full of horror, because they know that Chuang Wang's former name is Li Dingguo.

Who dares to call Chuang Wang's name in front of him in this heart nourishing hall? And between the words is also so impolite!

Even though Chuang Wang was always magnanimous, the generals could not spare him.

For a moment, the generals of the Chuang Wang army on the scene looked around one after another, looking for the trace of the speaker.

Soon, everyone's eyes focused on the left corner of the hall, where there was a man, a tall and powerful man with a long knife on his back.

At first glance, he was born a hero, with thick bones, long hands and feet, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and awe inspiring face.

Moreover, this person's appearance is unique and unforgettable. There are several tiger lines on his face. I don't know whether it's natural or tattooed. It complements his own temperament and is awe inspiring.

As soon as the generals saw him, they didn't know him at all, and he had a great manner. If they dare to speak here, they must be martial arts masters.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became very tense.

The generals are ready to take this man.

When Chuang Wang Li Zicheng saw the man, the whole person was directly shocked. There was no instruction issued, but he just looked at the man in a daze.

Finally, several generals of Chuang Wang's army suddenly exclaimed.

"General bear! He's general bear

"Lord bear, is it really you?"

"This, this is impossible!"

The generals who made a sound immediately regretted it.

Because they were just a few of the Scouts of the frontier army who went to Nuzhen with Li Dingguo and Xiong Jingbian in those years, they certainly recognized Xiong Jingbian.

At the moment, the man standing quietly in the corner of the hall turned out to be General Xiong Jingbian who died in the Nuzhen clan.

Li Zicheng, the leader of the army, was the first to wake up except for his initial consternation.

"Brother Xiong, is that you?" Li Zicheng said with tears in his eyes.

Bear Jing side ha ha a smile, smile as bright as that year.

"Li Dingguo, you're still like that! Now that I'm the leader, I'm not going anywhere! "

Li Zicheng took a deep breath, and his face was very tangled. He seemed to enjoy hearing Xiong Jingbian's voice again, because this man used to be the most respected and supported person in his life.

However, Li Zicheng is no longer Wu xiaamung in the past. As the leader of the Chuang Wang army, he has grasped the world in his hands. He thinks of many things, not just reminiscence.

"Are you Xuezu or Xiong Jingbian?" Li Zicheng clenched his teeth and asked word by word.

All the generals in Chuang Wang's army were shocked by Li Zicheng's words.

Just now, many people mentioned that they wanted to fight Xuezu. Now Xuezu came to the door and appeared in front of the generals. Has the Nuzhen army been killed?