There are countless ships on the river. On top of a large ship, Du Fuwei leads Fu Gong'er, Kan Leng, Wang Xiongdan and other masters to stand on the deck. There are countless soldiers behind him, with a magnificent momentum.
"Du Fuwei of Qiankun in His Sleeves is quite impressive." Yang Guang looked at Du Fuwei opposite him with a calm expression.
"Your Majesty the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, Du is so polite." Du Fuwei looked at Yang Guang on the bank with a calm expression. His eyes were like lightning. Although Yang Guang had been traveling all the way, everyone in the world was telling stories about Yang Guang's deeds.
, but Du Fuwei obviously doesn't care about this.
Yang Guang didn't care about the other party's rudeness. Now the Sui Dynasty's reputation had dropped to its lowest point, and people in the world didn't care about the imperial power at all.
"General Du claims to be the general manager of Liyang, but in my opinion, your position as general manager is still lower. How about General Zuo Wuwei, Marquis of Liyang?" Yang Guang's voice sounded far away.
"Hunjun, everyone in the world wants to cut you into pieces. The Sui Dynasty is now full of wars. You will be overthrown at any time. What qualifications do you have to recruit us?" Fugong E said loudly.
Du Fuwei frowned after hearing this. Although these words made sense, they were not what Du Fuwei wanted to say. He didn't have too many ambitions. He just wanted to live a better life and let the soldiers around him
If you survive in troubled times, it doesn't matter who you surrender to in the future.
But Fugong Er was different, he wanted more.
"General Du, I am in plain clothes now and am not an emperor. You and I meet in the rivers and lakes. If you are not weak, follow the rules of the rivers and lakes. The winner will be king, and the loser will submit to the other party. How about it?" Yang Guang didn't even look at Fugong.
Take a look.
"Your Majesty has made a good calculation. It is said that even the Evil King is not your opponent, let alone Du. Your Majesty is superb in martial arts. However, the battle for the world is not decided by martial arts. What matters is the strength of the troops and the formation of troops.
Formation, not personal martial arts." Du Fuwei shook his head.
If it were an ordinary person, Du Fuwei would naturally fight against the opponent on the battlefield, but Yang Guang is different. Yang Guang is now very famous, especially when his master Fei Xuan has fallen into the hands of the opponent and killed four guardians with his own hands.
, it is rumored that he is close to the master level.
Although Du Fuwei is among the top experts in Jianghuai, he is not arrogant enough to compare with Cihang Jingzhai, the protector of the Yingui sect.
"It seems that the world-famous Jianghuai General Manager is also scared. Since you don't want to compete, then go back and go back to Liyang. When my troops arrive one day, you and I will discuss the winner and loser. What do you think?
," Yang Guang laughed.
He was not surprised. The more powerful people are, the more timid they are. Du Fuwei is not only powerful, but also powerful. Without absolute certainty, it is absolutely impossible to fight him alone.
"Hunjun, don't even think about it. You don't have enough soldiers and horses to fight on three sides. This is the time to destroy you. How can I, the hero of Jianghuai, allow you to live?" Fugong Er said loudly.
He looked very proud. He obviously believed that Yang Guang had reached the most dangerous stage. This was the best time to eliminate Yang Guang. How could he let it go?
"Fu Gong'er, you don't mean what you say. The Jianghuai Army is Du Fuwei's Jianghuai Army. Du Fuwei, what do you say? If we want to fight, it's just you and me. If we talk about a large army, we have to wait ten days and a half.
After I destroy Li Zitong, how about I fight you again?" Yang Guang's voice reached the big ship, and everyone was in an uproar, looking at Fugong Er with strange eyes.
"Your Majesty the Emperor, you are the king of a country, but you know that in the struggle for hegemony in the world, personal martial arts is not important, what matters is the strength of the military formation. What Fu Gong'er said is right, why should I use my shortcomings to compare with yours?
What are the advantages?" Although Du Fuwei was dissatisfied with Fu Gong'er's decision, he did not think that the other party was wrong.
"Hey! I originally didn't want my hands to be stained with blood, but it's a pity that you failed me." Yang Guang sighed: "Du Fuwei, are you really sure that I can't deal with you?
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Du Fuwei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt something bad.
"If you don't become a master, how can you deal with so many of us?" Fu Gong'er said nonchalantly.
Unless you are a master, it is impossible for anyone to deal with an army of hundreds of thousands of people by yourself.
"Even if it is a waste today, I will kill him here." Behind Du Fuwei, some martial arts people shouted loudly.
"Rescue Master Fairy."
Someone in the crowd shouted loudly, and many people responded instantly.
Yang Guang laughed loudly after hearing this, and couldn't help but glance at the concubine next to him, and saw that her face was slightly red, and there was a hint of embarrassment in her eyes.
I suddenly felt calm in my heart. I remember when I first met Shi Fei Xuan, any words or things he did seemed very calm in his eyes, and there was a lot of indifference in his eyes. This is the characteristic of Cihang Jianzhai's martial arts.
However, his appearance has changed now. I don’t know if it is because of practicing the "Lishan Qi Training Method", but there is a bit more smile on his face.
"It's a pity. I didn't want to kill him originally, but now I have to kill him." Yang Guang moved his right hand, and the Cihang sword in Shi Feixuan's hand fell into her hand.
The sword energy swept across, and a section of reed by the river was cut off and fell on the river. Yang Guang landed on the reed with a leap.
Although the river is vast and the waves are rolling on the river, the reeds are still floating on it. Yang Guang stands tall and tall, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and even the fast boots under his feet are not wet.
"Cross the river with a reed." Du Fuwei exclaimed, his face serious.
Although there had been rumors for a long time, Du Fuwei only realized the gap between himself and Yang Guang when the matter really came to light.
If he knew that Yang Guang could briefly enter the realm of unity between heaven and man, I'm afraid this war would not be fought. A master is a master, and he can use the power of heaven and earth to kill his enemies.
Shi Feixuan stood quietly on the shore, looking at Yang Guang in the river, when suddenly the fragrant wind swept around her.
"Huanwen, you shouldn't have come." Shi Feixuan knew the identity of the other party without even looking.
"Your martial arts has recovered, and Hunjun is so relieved that you stay here. Aren't you afraid that you will run away?" Hanhan put away her little thoughts and couldn't help but ask.
"Yes! Why is he so relieved? Doesn't Huanhua know?" Shi Feixuan glanced at Huanhua, feeling proud in her heart.
In the past, she and Huanyuan were matched in chess. Whether it was the Cihang Sword Code or the Heavenly Demon Strategy, they were all supreme secrets. Unfortunately, it was different now. In the near future, Huanyuan would definitely not be her opponent.
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"Grandmaster? Hunjun has already surpassed the grandmaster. Only in this way can he not be afraid of the hundreds of thousands of troops in front of him." Huanwan turned pale as she thought of a possibility.
