Obtain the divine power at the beginning

Yu'er, you have a strong character, and your brother has a very rough temper, often glaring at you. I understand all of this. In any case, you are blood-related siblings, and you should discuss ways to solve the problem with a peaceful mind.

Fortunately, Lord Shi severely reprimanded your brother and hopes that he will not commit any illegal acts in the future."

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Nun Yueshou narrated the entire incident in detail and constantly gave Zhang Xianyu advice during the narration.

After she finished speaking, she let out a long sigh, as if expressing her inner helplessness and worry.

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That night, Shi Tianyu felt tears dripping gently on his face in his dream. These tears were exactly shed by the figure that Master Yueshou had witnessed.

At that time, that figure stood silently beside Shi Tianyu, staring at him silently.

In the lush forest, the forest was deep and dense, exuding a gloomy atmosphere. That night, Shi Tianyu and Zhang Xianyu leaned against the tree trunks, fell into a deep sleep, and lit a bonfire between them. The flames swayed in the wind, making bursts of crackling sounds.

At this moment, a martial arts master came flying over. Master Yueshou did not dare to act rashly because of his outstanding martial arts, and approached Shi Tianyu and Zhang Xianyu. She hid on the treetops and vaguely saw Shi Feiyang's figure in the past. She couldn't help but feel sad and tears fell involuntarily. However, she covered her mouth and nose tightly, not daring to make any sound, for fear of disturbing the master.

Nun Yueshou's decades of martial arts training are naturally extraordinary.

She once traveled side by side with Shi Feiyang and was once the world-famous female hero "Pretty Chang'e". Although her encounter with Shi Feiyang was accidental, if it were not for her high martial arts skills and pure heart, Shi Feiyang would not have allowed her to accompany him. Her martial arts must be extraordinary.

Even though more than twenty years have passed, she cannot say that her martial arts have reached their peak, but her skills are still far superior to those of the top martial arts masters.

Therefore, even though Shi Tianyu's martial arts skills were already quite high at this time, he still could not detect her existence. He only felt that all this was like a dream, and he was mesmerized by that teardrop.

Of course, it is also possible that Shi Tianyu was stunned or knocked unconscious by someone at that time.

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"Master! Woo woo woo!" Zhang Xianyu was deeply moved after hearing the affectionate and caring words of her teacher, Master Yueshou. She could no longer control her emotions and threw herself into Master Yueshou's arms again, her tears quickly soaking Master Yueshou's clothes.

"Child, the wind is rising and the weather is getting colder! We should go back." Nun Yueshou gently wiped away the tears from her face, tenderly took the hand of her beloved disciple Zhang Xianyu, and led her towards the nunnery.

The afterglow of the setting sun falls between the mountains, as red as blood, and the sunset glows brilliantly in the sky.

As the sun sets in the west, the hearts of the heartbroken people far away are filled with endless longing and sorrow.

Does Shi Tianyu know that many beautiful women in this world are silently concerned about his safety?

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When Master Yueshou and Zhang Xianyu were about to return to the nunnery, they suddenly heard a rapid gasp and someone quickly climbed the mountain, shouting loudly: "Master, Miss Zhang, the situation is critical!" Upon hearing the voice, Master Yueshou and her disciple turned around and saw a rebel soldier running up the mountain breathlessly.

Zhang Xianyu recognized the soldier as Zhang Xianzhong's trusted guard and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother Ling, what happened?"

The guard named Ling burst into tears, beat his chest and stamped his feet, and angrily accused Shi Tianyu: "Miss Zhang, the evil Stone Demon sneaked into Xianyang City again under the pretext of saving common women, tricking the king to disperse the heavy troops, causing the evil woman named Wei to take advantage of the opportunity and invade and capture the city. Xianyang has been lost, and the king ordered me to tell the two of you to leave here quickly to avoid being slaughtered by the Stone Demon. Alas! The king's defeat is like a landslide, and he has been humiliated by the Stone Demon and has lost his reputation!"

"Why has it come to this?" Zhang Xianyu opened his mouth in astonishment and was unable to close it for a long time.

At this moment, her heart was torn as if by a knife, and she was in unbearable pain. She didn't know whether she was hurt by Shi Tianyu's deception or sad because of her brother's failure.

Zhang Xianyu's body was staggering, and tears of sadness quietly slid down her cheeks. She suddenly drew the sword from her waist and resolutely ran down the mountain to face the unknown fate.

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The guard named Ling respectfully bowed to Master Yueshou, clasped his hands together, then bowed and said goodbye in a firm tone: "Master, goodbye!" After saying that, he quickly drew the knife from his waist and left right after Zhang Xianyu.

Nun Yueshou witnessed this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Yu'er!"

She touched the ground lightly, and her body rose into the air like a swallow. After turning around in the air, she landed gracefully in front of Zhang Xianyu.

She opened her arms to block Zhang Xianyu's way, and advised him earnestly: "Yu'er, don't be impulsive. Whether Prince Shi's motive was to deceive you or for other purposes, he did save more than a thousand suffering women. I have seen this with my own eyes. For this reason alone, he can be called a good official, an honest official, an outstanding general, and even a knight in the martial arts world."

After Nun Yueshou finished speaking, she folded her arms, turned around and walked towards the nunnery.

Zhang Xianyu's body swayed slightly as he stood quietly in the cold wind, seemingly lost in thought.

When the guard named Ling saw that Nun Yueshou had left, he once again advised Zhang Xianyu: "Miss, let's go! The king needs your help more now." Zhang Xianyu gradually regained her composure, sheathed the sword in her hand, and said to the guard named Ling: "We'll talk about it later. You go back first. My master is unwell, and I need to stay with him for a few more days. I will look for you later." After that, she turned and walked towards the nunnery.

The guard named Ling watched Zhang Xianyu go away, stunned for a moment, standing there at a loss as to what to do.

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On that morning, the wind was howling and the cold dew condensed into frost.

Shi Tianyu walked slowly down Mount Li, his heart filled with reluctance and helplessness.

He looked back several times, gazing at the nunnery on the mountain, and whispered softly, "Miss Zhang, I'm sorry, I have no choice but to leave you, please forgive me."

Shi Tianyu walked down Mount Li and arrived at the foot of the mountain. He pursed his lips and blew a clear whistle to summon his white dragon BMW.

The white dragon horse came galloping like lightning. Shi Tianyu jumped on the horse's back, whipped the horse and galloped towards Xianyang.

Shi Tianyu's BMW was as fast as lightning and as sharp as an arrow. It seemed to be flying through the wind, which was a feast for the eyes.

There was smoke and dust ahead, and the sound of killing was deafening, as if a great war was about to begin.

Shi Tianyu was very excited. He said to himself, "The battle has begun! This shows that my plan to lure the enemy out of the city has worked. It's a great idea to lure the enemy out of their hole! Haha!"

So he spurred his horse again and galloped towards Xianyang City.

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After traveling for more than ten miles, Shi Tianyu witnessed a fierce battle between the Ming army and the rebel army on the battlefield ahead. The air was filled with a bloody smell, the flashes of swords and shadows were like a sea of ​​swords, and the heart-wrenching screams came one after another, which made people shudder.

Shi Tianyu jumped from his horse, climbed onto a tree, and observed the battle from a distance.

Soon, he noticed the flags of officers and soldiers flying in the direction of Xianyang City, and he knew that the battle had reached a critical moment.

Shi Tianyu rode forward again and heard shouts in his ears: "After a hundred battles in the yellow sand, he wore out his golden armor. Shi Lang's clever plan brought peace to the world! Let's go and take back Xi'an!" Someone shouted and rode towards Xi'an.

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Shi Tianyu knew that the success or failure of this battle would determine the direction of the entire war, and he had to reach Xi'an quickly to fulfill his duties. With a slight smile on his face, Shi Tianyu seemed to feel a long-lost tranquility at this moment. He drove his horse slowly and took a detour to Xi'an City.

The cold wind whistled past, blowing up layers of fallen leaves, which danced in the air, as if telling the vicissitudes of this land.

The post-war scene was desolate and bleak, and even the spring breeze seemed to be mixed with a sense of sadness.

Along the way, Shi Tianyu saw new graves scattered along the roadside, on the hills, and in the woods. They had no names or tombstones, and some of the graves were not yet completed, revealing bloody hands and feet. These silent graves seemed to be telling tragic stories, which made people feel sad.

Along the way, bloodstains and broken limbs can be seen everywhere, as if silently reminding people of the cruelty of war.

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"The bones of the battlefield are entangled with grass roots. How many men have ever returned from the battles throughout history?" Shi Tianyu rode his horse slowly, reciting in a low voice, his voice filled with sadness.

He seemed to see the soldiers who died on the battlefield, their blood dyed the land red, and their bones turned into nutrients under the grass roots. From afar, he saw the flags of the officers and soldiers flying on the top of the Xi'an city wall, as if he saw hope, but also as if he saw more wars. Shi Tianyu was excited and sad, and he couldn't bear to watch the tragic scenes, and sighed: "Alas! The war was won. But one general became famous at the cost of thousands of lives!" This sentence seemed like a sigh, coming from the bottom of his heart, with endless helplessness and sadness.

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On a roadside post on the outskirts of Xi'an, the sun shone on a new grave, where a group of women with children gathered.

Their eyes were filled with tears, as if they were crying for their dead relatives.

Their faces were filled with sadness and helplessness, tears constantly flowing from their eyes, as if telling of the endless sorrow in their hearts. There were also a few elderly people, their faces were full of traces of time, as if telling of the vicissitudes of their lives.

Their eyes were full of helplessness and fatigue, as if they were recalling the hardships and tribulations of the past.

They stood in front of the grave, silently praying for their dead relatives, their hearts filled with endless grief.

Some people dressed as martial artists had firm eyes, as if they were guarding the land for their dead comrades. Their faces were full of determination and resoluteness, as if they were announcing to the world that they would not forget the sacrifice of their comrades.

They stood in front of the grave, silently praying for their dead comrades, their hearts filled with endless grief.

These scenes make people feel emotional. War brings not only victory, but also endless pain and sorrow. Those once vibrant lives have now turned into cold graves, filling people's hearts with endless sadness.

In front of the grave, they knelt and cried, their cries were full of desolation, making the coldness even worse.

Are they the families of the soldiers who died in battle?

Yes, it must be!

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Shi Tianyu felt a chill in his heart, and rode over. He dismounted his horse and came to a warrior-like man, saying, "Brother, are all the rebel soldiers who died in the battle buried here?"

The martial artist's eyes were red and swollen, and he cursed angrily: "Damn it, if that damn devil Shi Tianyu hadn't pretended to break into the rebel army to rescue the common people's girl and diverted King Zhang's heavy troops, that witch Wei Xueyan wouldn't have taken advantage of the opportunity to break into the city so quickly."

His voice was full of anger and helplessness, as if he was accusing the injustice of fate.

There was a flame of hatred in his eyes, as if announcing to the world that he would not forget the culprit of this war.

The wind gently blew through the grass, and the grass swayed as if whispering.

The sky was filled with turbid dust and smoke, making the sky and the earth blurry, as if covered by a thick veil. Shi Tianyu stood there, his heart sinking. He remained silent, unwilling to argue with these people who had lost their minds.

He knew very well that the cruelty of war had made these people lose their minds and they urgently needed an object to vent their anger.

And he, unfortunately, became the target of this misfortune.

Another martial artist nearby said angrily, "That dead stone demon is so cruel that he actually colluded with Wei Yao. Not only did he deceive the praise of his fellow martial artists, but he also let that demon girl take the opportunity to break into the city. In the future, if our fellow martial artists in the northwest see that dead stone demon, we will definitely pull out his tendons, peel off his skin, drink his blood, and dig out his heart to commemorate these dead soldiers." His voice was full of hatred and anger, as if he wanted to vent all his pain and anger on Shi Tianyu.