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Chapter 671: One Hundred Years, One Dream, One Hundred Years (End)

The morning sun rises, but the originally peaceful Xiaoshi Village is still as dead as night.

It is no longer as vibrant as before.

The white-haired old man whose name was insulted by the horse bandit leader yesterday.

Watching the little boy pull his hands apart until they were bloody and bloody.

Dozens of new tombstones were dug outside the village overnight.

Then they buried all the villagers one by one.

Even the Overlord, who was used to seeing separation between life and death, and rivers of blood, was slightly emotional.

What's more, I was shocked by the stubbornness and longing for the little boy.

An ancient song commemorating the tragic war could not help but emerge in my mind.

Yellow earth, bluestone house, gray and white windows stained with red shirts.

The sky is blue, the springs are deep, and the road is lined with graves and mountains.

Wang Chenxing sat on his knees in front of Lao Wangtou's grave for a long time, his eyes dull.

Wait until the sun rises high.

Only then did the light slowly appear in his eyes.

He swayed for a moment as soon as he stood up, but his legs were numb from kneeling for too long.

After Wei Wei got used to it.

Then he walked up to the white-haired old man, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Let's go."

The white-haired old man looked at him.

He shook his head and cursed, "Idiot, if you have a hoe, you don't need to fight in pits. You have to use your hands."

"People are dead, can they still feel your thoughts?"

"Isn't it you who is suffering?"

After scolding, he walked forward.

He had no intention of bandaging his injuries.

Wang Chenxing did not respond, but quietly followed behind him.

He didn't even look back.

Because he was afraid and afraid of looking back, he didn't want to leave...

After a hundred steps.

The white-haired old man suddenly threw a token toward Morning Star, with the word "fierce" engraved on it.

"Liyang Dynasty, King Lie's Army, known as the best army in the world, found it from the leader of the horse bandits."

Wang Chenxing looked at the token in his hand and was stunned for a long time.

A blazing flame rose from his eyes, it was... the flame of hatred.

The rising sun.

The figures of an old man and a young man slowly disappeared from the sight of Xiaoshi Village.

Even after a few years, no one will know that such a village once existed here.

....

...

Ten years later.

Li Yanchao, inside the capital Mingguang City.

A young general, covered in blood, stood at the top of the city holding a halberd.

Underfoot is a military flag with the word "marty".

At this time, the retribution will be reported, "Master Hou, the remaining sins will be wiped out."

"Leave one army behind and return to the court with our troops!"

"promise!"

After the general took the order and left, the young general looked into the distance.

He showed a resolute face.

The starry eyes are bright, but they are somewhat similar to the boy who walked out of Xiaoshi Village.

And this general who has conquered the enemy's country on horseback is none other than Wang Chenxing!

A few months later, the Great Shang Dynasty.

The capital, outside Yinye City.

Villagers lined the streets for tens of miles to celebrate.

The gongs and drums are noisy, and the golden drums are singing together.

Until the king of the Shang Dynasty walked over with a red face leading a mighty young general.

Earth-shaking shouts suddenly sounded from both sides.

"Champion, Champion, Champion!"

The young general is about twenty years old, wearing golden armor and a sharp sword hanging from his waist.

His face is solemn and his eyes are determined.

Hearing this thunderous shout, there was no wave in his eyes.

Behind him was a captain holding a halberd.

Walking side by side with the monarch, it is enough to show how distinguished the young general is!

What a great honor and achievement it is to be greeted by the king out of the city and return holding his hand!

All of this was obtained with real military achievements!

The monarch smiled and signaled to the people.

While whispering: "He is indeed a champion who is known as the little bully."

"The Liyan Dynasty was destroyed in just a few years."

"Wang Qing, you have done a great job."

"Just tell me what you want this time."

"I will definitely do it ten times as much."

When Wang Chenxing heard these words, his eyes flashed.

He looked at the monarch and then looked away.

He leaned slightly back half a shoulder and whispered: "All my achievements are due to me."

"It's all inseparable from the king's support."

"If we talk about rewards, the king should get them first."

"Whatever the king gives me from now on, I will be honored."

When the king of the Shang Dynasty heard these words, he could see his slight movement of half a shoulder behind.

But I was extremely satisfied in my heart.

But he still said with an unhappy face: "How can this be done?"

"If this is spread, how should the ministers of the DPRK and the people of the world view me?"

"It must be rewarded if it deserves it!"

While the two of them were whispering, their faces were also full of smiles.

It left an image of harmony between the king and his ministers to all the people here.

Slowly entered Yinye City.

The main hall of the palace, the palace gate is wide open.

Hundreds of officials were arranged on both sides.

I saw the king and the champion approaching.

They all bowed down and shouted: "Greetings to the King."

"Meet the Champion!"

"Congratulations to Lord Marquis for destroying the enemy country."

"Congratulations to the king on your unification of the world and your immortality!"

The monarch looked at Wang Chenxing.

Then he said: "My dear friends, the champion has returned with a great victory. There will be a banquet for three days and a general amnesty for the whole world!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After the monarch and the champion passed by simultaneously, many ministers stood up.

After a while.

After three rounds of wine, five tastes of banquet.

In the inner hall of the palace, the king sat at the top with a big smile.

Looking at Wang Chenxing standing proudly in the palace, he said, "Why do you have to come here to tell me, Aiqing?"

"Many ministers are waiting outside to toast."

Wang Chenxing did not respond.

Just slowly unbutton the armor.

At the same time, he said: "Your Majesty, do you know why I hate Li Yan so much?"

The monarch's eyes flashed, "I don't know this."

"I was born in a remote place..."

"..."

"...."

As Wang Chenxing recounted his experiences in his youth.

The monarch also showed a look of sudden realization and emotion.

Just when he was about to speak.

Then he saw that Wang Chenxing had already placed the folded armor in front of the palace.

He bowed and stood up and said, "Now my wish has been fulfilled and my old grudge has been avenged."

"I also ask the king to allow me to retreat to the mountains and forests."

When the monarch heard this, he frowned and looked at Wang Chenxing thoughtfully.

I’m thinking about whether it’s a temptation or whether it’s sincerity!

But the next moment, Wang Chenxing suddenly hit his heart with a palm.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spat out.

The monarch's eyelids jumped in fright, and he said anxiously: "Ai Qing, what are you doing!"

He even hurriedly stepped down from the throne.

Wang Chenxing said weakly: "I have abandoned my martial arts skills, but I am no longer suitable to assume the responsibility of a general of the three armies."

"I hope the king can choose another worthy person."

As the words fell, only two people were left in the hall, looking at each other.

Silent for a long time.

After a while, the monarch walked out of the hall alone.

Many ministers looked behind him, but did not see the second figure.

All of them couldn't help but look surprised and suspicious.

At this moment, the monarch slowly said: "The champion has taken leave of absence and returned to his hometown due to illness."

"No longer assumes the responsibility of general of the armed forces."

"According to the decree, I will make the champion the general king!"

There was silence in the entire palace hall, and everyone looked at the monarch in shock.

A terrifying thought came to mind.

There can only be one king in the entire Shang Dynasty, and that is the king!

Not to mention the disrespectful title of General King!

I'm afraid the champion is...

Then they all lowered their heads, their eyes changing endlessly.

They all said in unison: "Accept the order!"

What no one knows is the side entrance of the palace hall.

A young man in white covered his mouth and coughed a few times, with dots of bright red reflecting on his palms, and slowly walked out of the palace gate.

On this day, the champion defeated Li Yan and returned victorious.

On this day, the champion was not there, and the general was not seen.

...

.....

Ten years later, a businessman named Wang appeared in Xuancheng.

Rumor has it that he is as rich as anyone in the country!

When the king heard this and wanted to invite him to see him, he could not find any trace of him.

Twenty years later, a storyteller appeared in Mocheng.

What can be said is not about ghosts and gods, nor is it about love, hate, or hatred.

Just some interesting little stories from around the world.

Fifty years later, a small stone martial arts gym appeared in Kangcheng.

Although the owner of the hall is old, he can move the cauldron and is no match for anyone who is idle.

Immediately, countless people flocked to it.

eighty years later

Wang Chenxing, who was on his deathbed, was lying in a dilapidated thatched hut.

Who would have thought that the champion who once stepped on the enemy's side would end up in such a state?

It was late at night when suddenly it rained heavily.

Dark clouds cover the moon.

With a loud thunderous sound.

The Little Overlord, the Champion, the General, and Wang Chenxing also closed their eyes.

No one knows.

After a long time, Wang Chenxing, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened them again.

It's just that the temperament is completely different.

Wang Chenxing, no, or rather, he should be Qi Fan now!

Wei Wei said with some emotion: "A dream comes once a hundred years, and a dream lasts a hundred years."

"Experience all kinds of life."

"Even if I have clearly understood my true self, I will not fall into all this."

"But the harvest is extraordinary..."


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