Ningzhou surrenders to Wu!

This was like a thundering wind, blowing rapidly and began to spread in all directions.

In just less than a day, it had spread throughout the thirty-six states of the Great Zhou Dynasty and spread to the hands of those who were interested in the war in the south.

Qingzhou in the east, the Duke of Qi’s Mansion.

The Duke of Qi sat upright, holding a letter in his hand, watching it all at once. After reading it, a bright smile appeared, and his tone was filled with joy: "I am a lonely old friend!"

"It seems that the Lord of the South is you, Liu Tong."

"As long as you defeat Dou Changsheng, you will be one step closer to Gu. It seems that Gu must speed up."

Putting down the letter in his hand, the Duke of Qi looked at a military general sitting upright in front of him. He was as enthroned as jade, his five fingers were slender, filled with a sense of elegance, like a Confucian general.

"Chen Fangluo?"

The general stood up and bowed to the Duke of Qi, "The last general is here!"

The Duke of Qi changed his eyes and looked at the east and said, "The war in the south is imminent. Liu Tong defeated Dou Changsheng and unifying the south is a foregone conclusion. Our Qi land is Yan Yuntian and Du Beixiao in the north, Chenzhou in the south, and Central Plains in the west, and has been occupied by the Xia side."

"The world is weakest in all directions. No matter where we develop, it is difficult."

"Fortunately, God blesses the orphans. Ancient legend has said that there are ten prefectures and three islands overseas, a total of thirteen prefectures. Now Xuanzhou has been born, and it is the time to be ruled by our Qidi."

"The spiritual energy is revived, the world is in chaos, and the ancient strong people are revived. This land of Shenzhou is too chaotic. Take down Xuanzhou and conquer other nine islands later. When the Central Plains are in chaos, the vitality will be severely damaged. I will regain my energy and regain my energy. I will go west to the Central Plains to go to and from the west to eliminate the heroes of the world and unify the world."

"Even if you cannot establish yourself in China in the future, you can still be king overseas and be rich forever."

The Duke of Qi was calm and began to work hard for his great achievements, but now chaos has begun to arise in Hunan.

Hunan Province, Zhoucheng!

The sound of killing was accompanied by the armored soldiers who were like a torrent of steel, and the resistance in the city began to weaken. The Hou of Xiang was wearing armor and holding a three-foot sword.

Blood kept dripping from the tip of the sword, entering the city from outside the city, surrounded by guards, and above the wide street in front of him, corpses were lying horizontally on the ground, and they came straight to the palace of the Palace.

Looking at the Xiangnan Prefecture's Majesty who was surrounded by a large army and was still fighting for trapped beasts, Xianghou's face appeared coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he directly launched an attack.

The armored soldier, who had been unable to hold back, rushed up and stabbed the spear, spearing and spearing, and the shadows of spears were constantly gathering together, and the spears merged into one.

The dazzling spear light fell like a pillar of heaven, hitting the palace of the governor.

Gravel chips splashed everywhere, the tall walls were as fragile as tofu, and had collapsed. The screams kept ringing, and the soldiers rushed directly into the provincial palace along the collapsed wall.

Soon, two armored soldiers in armor pressed an old man and came to Xianghou, pressed him towards the ground, causing the old man to kneel down on the ground. The old man struggled constantly and hit a fierce spear.

With a click, the knees suddenly shattered and he knelt on the ground.

Xianghou looked at the Zhou Mu under him and sneered, "The old man who is ignorant of praise has told you to surrender long ago, and he will not lose his wealth and honor. He dares to resist to the end. If he seeks death, he will help you."

The three-foot long sword in his hand pierced into the old man's body and directly penetrated his body. Blood was constantly dripping from behind the tip of the sword.

The footsteps were heard, and a man with disheveled hair stood in Xianghou's body, with long black hair covering most of his face. From the exposed part, he could see that his knife-like face and eyes were as bright as gems.

The burly body was constantly filled with a hot breath. Standing beside the Xianghou had already subconsciously taken half a step back.

The visitor looked at Xianghou with bright eyes, and his plain tone resounded throughout the world: "Southern Hunan Province has been unified, the time is ripe, support the King of Wu and defeat Dou Changsheng."

The words were plain and filled with no doubt, as if they were supposed to be.

Xianghou nodded and said in response: "Don't worry, Lord Huokui, I will respond to King Wu and defeat Dou Ni."

Huo Kui withdrew his gaze, nodded, and left slowly in one step, two steps, and his burly body disappeared from Xianghou's vision. At this point, a cold light appeared in Xianghou's eyes.

Shuihuang?

Is this the world yours?

Huang Tianguisheng, peace in the world!

A fanatical look appeared in Xianghou's eyes, and it immediately dissipated and returned to calm.

The Xianghou looked at his left and right and said in a deep voice: "Tell the King of Wu that I surrendered to the southern Hunan. As long as the King of Wu orders, this marquis can go out of southern Hunan and enter Xiangpingzhou, attack Dou Changsheng, and join forces with the King of Wu in Ningzhou to wipe out Dou Changsheng."

A civil servant next to him said directly: "One!"

Xianghou put away his long sword, carried his hands on his back, and slowly walked towards the Zhoumu Mansion, with a faint look in his eyes.

Dou Changsheng is just a abandoned son.

This marquis is the real hope of Taipingdao.

Chenzhou, Taiping Road.

The head of Taiping Dao sat upright on the top of the mountain, surrounded by white clouds, sitting cross-legged in front of the seven-stringed lyre, with slender fingers playing the strings.

The sound of the piano is melodious.

The clear and clear sound of the piano flows.

The Taoist Fengling stood beside him, like a maid. After a long time, when the sound of the piano dissipated, the Taoist Fengling spoke and said, "Senior Brother, as you expected."

"The power left by the nine ancient emperors on earth has taken action. Ningzhou surrendered to Wu, Liu Tong dominated the six states, and Dou Changsheng was already at a disadvantage."

"They want to use this battle to attract my Taipingdao to take action, especially the Crown Prince, which has become the target of killing, and finally destroy my Taipingdao to kill the chicken to warn the monkey."

"Die it!"

The head of Taiping Dao was calm, his tone did not change at all, his eyes stared at the sea of ​​clouds ahead and continued to speak: "At first, I thought this Huang Shen Crown had just arrived by chance, but at the sight of his actions, it was too similar to the one Ying Huazhou."

"I have been following my wishes for every move for a while. Although there is no evidence, the two must be related."

"I deliberately followed the trend at the top of Zhoushan to make it satisfactory, just to use the disciples of the Nine Emperors to kill this crown prince."

"No matter how strong the power is, it is not controlled by me, what is the use of him?"

"If he dies, it is time for the disciples of the Nine Emperors to relieve their anger."

The head of Taipingdao slowly stood up, put away the seven-stringed lyre in front of him, walked forward slowly and said, "It's time to hide for a while, and wait until you can clean up the mess afterwards."

Plain words resounded on the top of the mountain.

"I am Huang Tian's hope, and only I can prosper Huang Tian."

"I am the only one who can rely on Huang Tian."

"No matter whether he is involved with Ying Huazhou or not, he will die!"
Chapter completed!