"The Soul Returns......

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"The Soul Returns......"

With Tang Yi's singing, all the people of Kaifeng were unmoved and sang loudly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The Soul Returns......"

The Great Song Dynasty is summoning, summoning Yang Invincible's soul to return to his hometown, and summoning the former iron-blooded era to return to the Great Song Dynasty.

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The people of the Great Song Dynasty stared at each other, watching the remains of Yang Gong walk the last thirty miles step by step. When the coffin moved forward and gradually disappeared from view, everyone turned around and focused their eyes on Tang Yi.

is not proud of his achievements, does not forget to do so, and does not forget to let Lao Linggong go first, which shows that Tang Zihao is worthy of being a famous teacher and a high apprentice, and his virtue is noble.

However, although Husband Yang has gone first, Tang Zihao has no reason to let him go.

Wen Yanbo is also in his heart, isn't this kid usually quite able to inspire people's hearts? Let's say a few words!

Which Cheng thought, Tang Yi didn't mean that at all, waiting for Yang Ye's corpse to pass. Immediately yelled again:

"Please!!"

"Heroes of the Defending the Territory...... First! ”

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Wen Yanbo rolled his eyes, you are the hero, who else do you let go first!?

saw Tang Yi get out of the way, and when he landed, he revealed the true face of the Hades camp. These Great Song warriors raised their heads and moved forward.

Wen Yanbo stopped talking.

I remember that when I went north out of Beijing, this was a majestic ironclad male rider of 5,000 people......

Now that he has returned to Beijing, only a third of it remains.

"Alas......" Wen Yanbo sighed, even though he has always disliked martial artists, there is also a trace of sadness at this time.

Tang Yi stood beside Wen Yanbo, giving up all the glory, giving up the attention of the office, and these real heroes who defended the land.

"This is the hero of the land."

Wen Yanbo nodded, "In the battle of Gubei Pass, the deeds of the Yama camp have spread all over the Great Song Dynasty, and they ......"

"It is indeed a hero who defends the land."

Tang Yi said: "Without them, the Great Song Dynasty would not be able to guard the Gubei Pass." ”

Wen Yanbo sighed again: "It's a pity that Shentu Mingliang and the heavily armored knights of that battalion, so the divine army broke the inheritance in a battle." ”

Tang Yi heard this, but slowly shook his head.

Although Wen Yanbo wanted to ask Tang Yi why he shook his head, he asked flawlessly. Because, the scene in front of him, even Wen Yanbo couldn't help but be stunned.

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I saw that the warriors of the Hades Battalion who came over were in groups of four, with heavy steps and solemn faces, and in their hands, carrying five hundred sets of scarred black battle armor......

Wen Yanbo was silent, just looking at the arrow marks on the armor, he could imagine what kind of shocking battle it was under Gubei Pass, and he could imagine how magnificent the five hundred black horsemen launched that last charge.

It was as if Shentu Mingliang was right in front of him, as if the five hundred Iron Futu were in this team!

The people were also silent, watching this group of Great Song Heroic Souls return to the place where they started.

Some people even have a hint of enlightenment:

Seventy years ago, there was Yang Invincible.

Seventy years later, it is not that there is no successor, and we have Shentu invincible again......

In the world of the Han family, there is never a shortage of heroes!

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Tang Yi's eyes were confused, looking at the five hundred black armor scarred by the battle, and said to Wen Yanbo:

"This ......"

"It's the inheritance!"

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"This ...... Is this legacy? Wen Yanbo muttered and repeated, and his heart suddenly realized.

Suddenly, it seemed that the five hundred black armors were all alive, turning into a sky-high Song soul that permeated the bodies of more than a thousand soldiers of the Hades Battalion.

Fearless and mighty!

Eyes Stretch ...... The soul of the Song Dynasty was dyed by the solemnity of the people.

Solemn and unyielding!

Where the mind goes...... The vast Song soil, trillions of Song people-

Bloodthirsty, boiling!

this

Just, yes, pass, pass!

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Until the end.

Tang Yi still didn't say anything sensational, and he didn't shine brightly in the suburbs of Beijing.

As he thought, he was not a hero. At least in front of Yang Lao Linggong and the soldiers of the Hades Battalion, he is not a hero.

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In this regard, Wen Yanbo is not only impatient, but also has no choice but to let it go. Because he knows very well that the moment that really belongs to Tang Yi has not yet arrived!

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The suburbs welcome the big gift, hundreds of officials welcome the car, and accompany the trip for 30 miles.

Tang Yi and Yang Lao Linggong and the soldiers of the Hades camp went first, but when they arrived at the city gate, they couldn't.

Even if the triumphant army is alive, it is not allowed to enter the city, and the camp of the king of Hades can only stop outside the city to be rewarded.

This is the rule, and it is also the difference between the martial artists of the Great Song Dynasty and the literati.

Tang Yi wanted to let it go no further, and entered the city with hundreds of officials, and became the focus of Wancong's attention.

The richest man in the Great Song Dynasty, Fan Menzihao, and the notorious Tang madman!

Who would have thought that he would stand in front of the world in such a way?

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The people suddenly couldn't help but think back to the past ten years when Tang Yi's name shook the world.

At the age of fifteen, he joined the school of Bajing.

One year, Tongkaifeng Liquor Industry;

Three years, palm half Song waterway;

In five years, the water of the canal was channeled and the Song Liao Avenue was revived.

Decade......

Ten years later, the twenty-five-year-old Tang Zihao has returned the old land of Yanyun to his ancestors.

Everyone's eyes are on it, who is competing?

Even the big Song Zai, who was on the side, Wen Yanbo, looked dim on Tang Yi's side.

The civil and military officials who walked behind him couldn't help but have a thought:

Twenty-five years old......

Tang Zihao is only twenty-five years old now, if he is given another ten years, what will it look like?

Some people are even more envious and crazy, twenty-five years old, from white clothes to prime ministers! I can't wait for them to be Tang Zihao standing at the forefront!

And the people also sighed in their hearts:

Mortals build a family in ten years, Gongqing builds a career in ten years, and Tang Maniac uses ten years of hard work, ten years of honor and disgrace, and ten years of everything in exchange for a Yanyun!

No......

In less than half a day, the madman Tang will become Tang Xianggong.

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In front of the Xuande Gate, thousands of people gathered.

The people of Kaifeng have been with them from the suburbs of Beijing for thirty miles and have not yet dispersed, because the real show has not yet begun.

And Zhao Zhen, as a member of the Great Song Dynasty, is not allowed to go out of the palace to welcome Tang Yi back to Beijing, but he can still come to Xuande Building to meet him.

Xuande downstairs.

A flag, the wind is fierce, and it says: Return to the dragon flag in the north.

One person, looking at the tall building alone, said: Hero Zihao.

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There is still a case, and the pen and paper are complete.

Tang Yi, who was like a moon in the stars, raised his eyes to look at Zhao Zhen upstairs, saluted dignifiedly, and sang loudly:

"Tang Yi, the grass people, the northern envoy returned, fortunately favored by heaven, and did not disgrace the holy order. Yanyun returns to the Song Dynasty, the Han land is complete, and I am here to deliver the decree! ”

Zhao Zhen stared at Tang Yi in the square, and for a while, he didn't speak.

The ears seemed to echo the words of Tang Yi in the Funing Hall before the expedition.

Warrior of the Kingdom......

Warriors of the Kingdom!

The young man in the field is the real national warrior!

Self-deprecating wry laughter:

"Grass Folk ......"

"I am a great Song Guoshi and the head of the restoration of the land, and I still need to call myself 'grass people' today!"

raised his eyes to look at the thousands of pairs of eyes in front of the imperial city, and pointed at Tang Yi:

"I have done my best for the emperor and Song, and I have been working hard for ten years, but I have not allowed an official, is it fair or not!?"

“......”

Well, the people know that it is unfair, and the courtiers know that there is a reason for it. However, who would dare to answer the emperor's self-question?

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"I'm guilty, I'm guilty!"

Zhao Zhen is a sensual person, and he is even more embarrassed at this time. "I'm waiting...... This grass people! ”

Tang Yi is embarrassed below, don't put it in, right? Why was Zhao Zhen so sensational when he came up?

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