Zhao Rui looked Tang Long up and down and found that this guy's physique was perfect. It seemed that his kung fu was not inferior to Fan Hu's.

It's a pity that Tang Long is a bit reckless in comparison.

"good!"

Zhao Rui immediately agreed, King Yu's sword was unsheathed and he ducked in front of Tang Long.

The sound of metal colliding immediately sounded, and sparks erupted between the two people.

This Tang Long's skills are indeed extraordinary, and the sword in his hand should also be imitated from King Yu's sword.

It's just that it's a little shorter due to material and workmanship issues.

Moreover, this knife should have been punched thirty years ago, and there are already spots of rust on it.

Just with such a knife, Tang Long was able to fight Zhao Rui back and forth, and even after fifty moves, there was still no winner.

But if you look carefully, you will find that there are dense beads of sweat on Tang Long's forehead, and his breathing seems a little rapid.

Although his moves were wide open and closed and looked extremely powerful, they also seemed a bit messy and clumsy at the moment.

"you are too slow!"

There was a hint of teasing in Zhao Rui's eyes, and the King Yu Sword in his hand tilted slightly to the side and back. The force that exploded directly shook Tang Long back dozens of steps.

"King Yu broke!"

Tang Long's eyes were full of horror. This move was King Jingtian's unique sword technique. After Nai Shiqi boarded the plane, he created it based on the sword techniques left by his predecessors to pry open the door. Only King Jingtian in the world knew it.

In other words, the Zhao Rui in front of him must be the descendant of King Jingtian.

"This subordinate is unreasonable! Please forgive me!"

Zhao Rui immediately helped Tang Long up and climbed onto the high platform.

"You are all the descendants of the soldiers of the Huben Army who followed King Jingtian in his western expedition. Unfortunately, the Dongliang Kingdom under the rule of King Jingtian no longer exists. It has been occupied by a group of shameless and despicable people. I am afraid there is no room for you.

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The expressions of the people on the teaching field have not changed much. They have been here for so many years, and Dongliang Kingdom has only a national symbol left for them.

The only thing that remains in their hearts will never change is King Jingtian.

If King Jingtian came to life now and asked them to completely separate from Dongliang Kingdom, they would immediately comply.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Zhao Rui guessed something and breathed a sigh of relief. If these people insisted on returning to Dongliang Kingdom, it would be difficult for him to control them.

"Before his death, King Jingtian passed on the title of Lord of Dongliang to me. One day, I will lead you on an expedition eastward, return to Dongliang, and let those shameless bastards hand over the country!"

The words Zhao Rui said are obviously a bit silly, but they are very useful whether they are placed in modern society or ancient society.

The school grounds immediately became excited, and everyone stared at Zhao Rui with burning eyes.

"We are willing to honor you as the Lord of Dongliang!"

As Tang Long and Fan Hu knelt down, the rest of the people also knelt down on the ground.

After sixty years, many of the names of the Huben Army have not been passed down, and some commander-level people have not even left descendants. Now the highest commanders here are Tang Long and Fan Hu, who are the generals of the army.

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It's a pity that most of the people's armors and weapons are in tatters, and they are unable to form a decent combat effectiveness for a while.
Chapter completed!