The Human Emperor

He has failed in this battle, but for Confucianism, the ideals and ideas passed down from generation to generation will never be lost!

“Rotten! Big Tang was the victim of such a corrupt idea! ”

When he heard Li Junje's words, Wang punched a little anger in his eyes. He had already reached this point. Li Junje had not given up. He also thought of coming back to the battle for the Confucianism in the future. How many times did this empire have to suffer, how many tears the people's hearts had to undergo in order to get back on its right track?

Ka-cha! ”

No one saw clearly how Wang Chong did it. He just felt the light flashed in front of him. Wang Chong had already appeared in front of Li Junqiao. His five-finger spread open, like an iron clamp. He jammed Li Junqiao's neck firmly and lifted his feet off the ground.

Senior Brother! ”

“Young Master! ”

“Wang Chong, let go! ”

……

Surrounded by shouting, all the Confucianists revealed their panic.

In the center of the martial arts, Li Jun was envious of the steadfastness. Even if he lost to Wang Chong, he strangled him, held him in his hand, and did not retreat at all.

And at this moment, at the height of the tension...

“Boo!”

A bright bell suddenly came from the depths of the palace, distinct from any previous bell, and the sudden ringing of a bell gave off an urgent smell.

“Something big happened! ”

On the north platform, Tai Fu Pei Guangting shocked, suddenly stood up and looked back at the palace to the north.

There are two large bells in the palace that will not be easily used, one of which is the bell of the mountain river, which will ring only when General Wang Hou is at his feet. Few people know that there is a social clock deep in the palace.

Its bell body is bigger than the clock of the mountain river, and its voice is brighter. Once it rings, the sound travels hundreds of miles, and the whole Beijing master is surrounded, everyone can hear it. This is only when something extremely important occurs, it rings when there is an emergency, and it is also the bell of the Holy Emperor who summons the people.

“This is the first time this dynasty has rang the bell of the Society since Saint King's ascendancy! ”

Almost at the same time, the teacher Zhen Zhongjue, the Ministry of Military Affairs Jianzhang Jianzhang Jianzhang Qiong stood up.

Even Prince Li Heng looked surprised. What happened when Datang rose and Datang was a strong soldier, causing his father to ring the bell of society?

“Newspaper!”

Even the people around them felt uneasy, a rush of horseshoes suddenly came from the distance, a Dainei Jingwu guard rode the horse, passing from the crowd, rapidly approaching.

“Five princes, old lady, old master, something is wrong! We have just received information that the Great Foods Empire, Khalifa Mutassim III, has just officially declared war on the Great Tang and has assembled the forces of more than a dozen countries surrounding the Great Foods, known as 3.8 million troops, which are coming towards the Great Tang. Samarkand failed, and the city of Boros was occupied by them, and the great cannibals secretly dispatched pioneer troops, disguised as big cannibals, mixed into the west, attacked the Ancidu protectorate at night, the Ancidu protectorate was completely overrun, and the entire west realm has been consumed by the great cannibals! ”

The golden guard rolled down his horse, and an arrow rushed into the martial arts field.

“Boom!”

One stone provoked a thousand floors, heard the words of the Jin Wu Wei, the entire martial arts field shouted, and when the news came out, the people of the Beijing master of the surrounding mountain people was in a turmoil, vibrating.

“How can it be that the Great Food Empire has not been defeated? ”

“3.8 million troops?! How come the big cannibals have so many armies, so much power, what do we fight them with? ”

“How is this possible when the Ancidu Guard is completely destroyed? I don't believe it. I don't believe it! ”

……

Around, the crowd panicked.

Too sudden!

“Hualala! ”

Sooner or later, at this time, a wingbreaking sound came from the eastern side of the martial arts field. Wang shook his consciousness up and saw only a golden toenail in the sky, seemingly a tiny pigeon flew down towards him.

Seeing the golden circle on the left foot of the pigeon representing the emergency signal, Wang punched in his heart and unconsciously released Li Junqiao, while holding the pigeon in his hand.

Unwrapping the envelope, he just glanced at it and Wang sank his heart.

The whole martial arts atmosphere suddenly became seriously nervous.

“Impossible! We have signed a peace agreement with the Great Foods Empire. Hundreds of thousands of people have disarmed the Great Foods Empire. Even the princes and princesses of Mutassim III are disciples of our Confucianism. How could the Great Cannibals declare war on the Great Tang and attack the Ansidu Protectorate? There must be some mistake! ”

“Absolutely not a big meal! ”

“I would never believe it! ”

At this moment, nothing is more shocking than the envy of Li as leader of Confucius Gate. Almost instinctively, Li Junje's first reaction was false news. Of all the countries, Big Foods is the most supportive of Confucianism. He has even personally seen Big Foods Halifa Mutassim III. The other side is extremely friendly with Datang, and shares his concept of "worldly companionship”.

How could Big Foods possibly attack Big Tang?

“Impossible? The cannibals have hit the western realm. You're still saying it's impossible when it's all this time? ”

When he heard Li Junqiao's words, Wang Chung's expression of hatred, his face was iron blue, and his fierce palm threw the urgent letter from the triangular gap in front of Li Junqiao:

“Look what you've done! If I hadn't left a force deterrent in the triangular gap, even Lucy would be defeated by now! ”

Wang Chong's divine resentment persisted. A good situation was destroyed by Confucian hands.

Had it not been for them, Datang would still be stationed far away in Horoshan, from Horoshan to Onion Ridge, which would have been Datang's widest barrier and would have provided Datang with a wider habitat, but now it is all destroyed once.

“Impossible, the great cannibal cannot betray evil! If they really want to fight Da Tang, how can they allow us to set up a school there, teach Tang and spread Confucianism..."

Li Junjie was still arguing hard. Deep in his heart, he was unwilling to believe that the food would betray Datang.

The world is the same as the Confucian ancestors and ancestors who forgot to live and die, committed to practice. In order to get to this point, Confucian put a lot of effort into it, even his master and brother died for it. He spent a great deal of time meeting the monarchs, trying to persuade them to accept the Confucianism and the Confucianism, and indeed the nations did.

How can he accept that the ultimate ideals of Confucianism are about to be realized when nations retire, reduce their forces, sign peace agreements, and now say that the cannibals attack Datang and take down the West?

There must be some mistake. He'll never believe it!

“Hualala! ”

Sooner or later, another pigeon flew from the West, and the atmosphere became more and more nervous. However, the next moment, only the pigeon was seen folding in the air and suddenly flew to the white girl on the west side of the martial arts field and the Confucianists.

Shuā

Unwrapping the envelope, just a glance, the girl in white immediately turned her body, almost unable to stand steady, while the others were also pale. Finally, the sword ghost looked pale, took the letterhead from the girl in white and walked towards Li Jun in the center of the martial arts field.

Li Junjie is the leader of Confucius Gate. This letter was meant to be given to him.

“Sir, something is wrong! ”

Wang Gu couldn't rush to his side, and the sword ghost quickly handed over the letterhead in his hand.

“Uncle Zhao sent a message that we have all been sealed off by Mutashim III in the canteen, all the doorman disciples..., all killed by cannibalism! I'm afraid Uncle Zhao is also vicious. ”

Speaking of the last sentence, Sword Ghost's eyes flickered and even his lips trembled.

Big food is the country furthest from Datang. It is also the most supportive of Confucianism and the country with the most schools. It is also regarded by Confucianism as a model of friendship with all nations.

Among the monarchs, Mutassim III's relationship with Li is the best, even earmarked for Confucianism, using the power of the royal family to actively disseminate Confucianism and allow the cannibals to learn Chinese.

Likewise, as a typical propaganda for the world, Confucianism sent a large number of disciples to the great food, with four elders alone, Confucianism, Hongju, and thousands of Confucianism.

And these people were slaughtered by all the food!

“Boom!”

Swordsmen's words were like a thunderbolt falling down, blowing fiercely over Li Jun's head.

How is this possible?!

Almost instinctively, Li Jun envied a letter that had grabbed the sword ghost's hand. He looked at the line on the letter and clearly wrote it in extremely dangerous and urgent circumstances. At that moment, Li Jun envied the whole person if hit hard, even his breathing was almost stagnant.

“This is impossible!!! ”

At that moment, Li Jun envied that there seemed to be a million voices echoing in his mind.

His eyes were wide open, his face pale, his body swaying, almost falling. This duel, however unfavourable the circumstances, even if Wang took the crown of Kong Sheng, even if Wang punched him over and over again in the dust, Li Junqiao did not give up.

No matter how humiliated Wang Chung was, he kept insisting, but this moment, when he saw the letter, Li Jun envied the body, all the power suddenly seemed to be completely drawn away by something. He can't even stand still.

With a click, Li Jun envied deep in his mind, something seemed to burst apart.

“Great food... Uncle Zhao... Master...”

Li Junjealous said only three words, suddenly tears came down.

Seeing the book letter, Li Junxiao's first reaction was impossible, or it was deliberately counterfeited, but the distinctive mark of Jomon in the book letter would not be false. On the last page, Zhao Wenhan's unique mark would not be false.

The food attack on Datang, killing all Confucian teachers and students in Datang..., all this is true.

At this moment, deep in his heart, some belief that he had been adhering to suddenly collapsed.