Xiliang City.

As one of the most prosperous cities in the Dongsheng Xinghe River, Xiliang City is backed by a high mountain, entrenched like a dragon, and the terrain is in the shape of the gathering of three rivers, the spiritual energy gathers, and the fortune is booming.

The monks in Dongsheng Xinghe are willing to come to Xiliang City to settle down. Not only are there forces from all sides gathering here, but there are also many spiritual resources here, and they are full of spiritual energy. If you can stay here to practice, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

With the news that Lu Yu is still alive, and the Qianlong Army has won consecutive victories in recent times, the household registration of Xiliang City has also increased, and even there is a phenomenon of queuing up to be naturalized.

There are traffic every day at several gates in Xiliang City and crowds are endless.

However, in front of the east gate, all the crowds were divided, and a few young people wearing brocade clothes and proud faces walked into the city gate.

These young people are all talented in cultivation, and there are flashes of light in their eyes.

They are all visitors from the Tang Dynasty.

Next to him was a group of Qianlong Army soldiers escorting them, all the soldiers looked solemn and were ready to fight.

"Li Tianshu finally came to Xiliang."

"The dragon and tiger are fighting each other, I don't know if the top strong men of the younger generation of the Tang Dynasty can be Lord Lu's opponent."

"These people are just Li Tianshu's followers, but their cultivation has reached its peak. The young man just glanced at me and felt like he fell into an ice cave, as if his life no longer belonged to me anymore.

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Xiliang City is crowded with people, and countless people are crowded on the long street to watch this grand showdown.

Although Li Tianshu did not come in person, the few followers sent out had already shocked many people in Xiliang.

"But Li Tianshu didn't take Lord Lu seriously. Just a few followers, he was ready to meet him. It was simply presumptuous!" Some generals from Qianlong Army had long been furious.

If Lu Yu hadn't given the order long ago, they might have been killed long ago.

Several young Tang Dynasty men came to the Zuojun Governor's Office and met Lu Yu.

At this moment, Lu Yu was sitting in the main hall, holding a brush in hand, reviewing official documents.

Almost every day, the latest battle reports will be heard from the front line. Lu Yu gave the front line generals great autonomy, but in terms of overall strategy, Lu Yu still needs to make an idea.

"Lu Yu, our highness sent you a message to you these days to invite the battle. Have you seen it?" One of the young men asked.

Lu Yu ignored them and continued to review the official documents in his hand.

Seeing that Lu Yu ignored him, several young people were furious.

"Didn't Li Tianshu teach you etiquette? Stay aside." Lu Yu said lightly, but the pen in his hand did not stop.

A young man snorted coldly, and purple glows flashed on his body.

The purple glow gathered in his heavenly spirit and turned into a phantom of the martial god, holding a double hammer, majestic.

"Why, our highness hit your doorstep. Could it be that you are so scared that you dare not fight?"

"If you are afraid, then go out of the city to welcome Your Highness, kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe Your Highness can spare your life."

Several young people were arrogant and questioned Lu Yu one after another.

"Noisy."

Lu Yu suddenly stopped writing, his eyes were as dark as ink, and he looked up at the young people.

At this time, Lu Yu was just wearing a simple long gown, but the terrifying aura was like a real dragon hiding, and suddenly woke up.

The young men who were still clamoring just now were suddenly frightened and retreated one after another.
Chapter completed!