With Shen Cangsheng snapping his fingers, suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed suddenly!

Behind the Jinling Terrace, it is like the sunset dyed red, and the flames rise suddenly.

"Wow!"

With a long roar, it turned into bursts of sound waves and rushed towards the Confucian Hundred Formation.

On the street, the people have dispersed, and Shen Cangsheng stands on the Jinling platform.

Proud!

"Whoosh~~"

The sound of breaking through the air came, and a man in a fiery red robe appeared behind Shen Cangsheng, and with the appearance of the red-robed man, suddenly, it seemed that between heaven and earth, some beast was about to appear.

"Pedal Pedal ~~~"

The sound of neat steps, with the sound of Jin Ge's interlacing, gradually appeared in front of people.

The village of Xiashan is surrounded by green hills, and a river flows through the mountain.

The people in the village live by fishing every day, more than 30 miles away from Gusu City, like this village, dozens of miles outside Gusu City, there are many, they work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

But it's not too far from Gusu City, so their income is still okay.

On this day, the sun is just right, and everything is done.

In the lower mountain village, when the men of each family had already made their nets and were ready to start their day's work, a long-lost person came to the entrance of the village.

Standing still, looking at the place haunting in his dream, Li Bugui was already in his thirties, and couldn't help tears falling.

Li Bugui, a native of Xiashan Village, joined the army when he was young, and this time he has been going for twelve years!

Twelve years! I have never come back, and sometimes, Li Bugui once thought that if he went back one day, would he still remember the way home?

Outside the country, Li Bugui is a soldier who guards the country, he has killed the enemy in blood, stood in front of the country, and never let the enemy take a step forward.

In the country, he is a fisherman in a small mountain village, and he has been fishing for a living for generations, but the young Li Bugui doesn't want to fish, and the man is alive, how can he waste this body in vain?

On the day Li didn't return, he still remembered that the snow was flying, covering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Village.

There is only one person who came to see Li Bu back, Lu Sanniang!

Lu Sanniang and Li Bugui grew up together since childhood, and Lu Sanniang knew the ambition in Li Bugui's heart, and sent Li Bugui off at the entrance of the village, on a snowy day.

The moment Li Bugui turned around.

Lu Sanniang shouted to Li Bugui.

"No return!"

The wind and snow were so heavy that it almost covered the eyes of people.

Li Bugui turned his head and looked at Lu Sanniang.

Lu Sanniang gritted her teeth and pulled out a golden hairpin from her head.

Li Bugui saw the golden hairpin, which he had saved for a long time before he asked someone else to build it for Lu Sanniang.

Childhood sweetheart, has already secretly promised for life.

The golden hairpin is a gift, hand in hand for a lifetime!

I saw Lu Sanniang take out the golden hairpin and stuff it into Li Bugui's hand.

Gritted his teeth and said, "No, I'll wait for you to come back, and wait for you to bring it for me personally!"

After speaking, Lu Sanniang ran into the wind and snow and gradually buried Lu Sanniang's figure.

Li Bugui held the golden hairpin and secretly decided: "When I come back, I must marry you home!"

That's 12 years!

Now, Li Bugui is holding the golden hairpin in his hand, and he is back, and he wants to come back to marry her.

"Sanniang, I'm back!"

Li Bugui belongs, but is the famous Great Vermilion Bird Heavenly Soldier of the Great Xia Dynasty!

Gusu City, Jinling Terrace.

Shen Cangsheng chuckled at the corner of his mouth and said, "You say, is your Confucian Spring and Autumn Festival strong, or is the heavenly soldiers of this palace superior?"

Shen Cangsheng's gaze fell on the kneeling Kong Rusheng and asked.

Kong Rusheng looked at the team like flames, dressed in red robes, as if a divine fire was burning, as if he was going to set the sky on fire. The steps are as neat as one, if you don't see it with your own eyes, Kong Rusheng would think that this is a stepping sound.

Like thunder, like ...... God Buddha!

Kong Rusheng looked at the hundred people and asked with a trembling face: "This ...... Who is this?"

The person behind Shen Cangsheng, Ling Ran took a step, stood high-spirited, and straightened his body, like a spear.

He said, "Great Vermilion Bird Heavenly Soldier!"

Great Suzaku Heavenly Soldier!

After these five words were spoken, as if in response to him, he saw that the team of 100 people, a fiery red Vermilion Bird phantom appeared in the sky, looking up to the sky and singing!

"Wow!"

The red-robed man, who was guarding Shen Cangsheng's side, spoke: "My name is Burning Immortal!"

Burning immortals, titles, Vermilion Birds!

The lord of the Great Vermilion Bird Heavenly Soldiers, once led the Great Vermilion Bird Heavenly Soldiers in the southern border of the country, pushed three thousand miles horizontally, and where he passed, the fire burned and no grass grows.

To this day, that country still trembles when it hears the name of the Burning Immortal!

Although Kong Rusheng is a literati, he still knows about the title of god general, and the general with the title can be said to be the absolute powerhouse in the world, whether it is the use of soldiers or force, he is definitely the existence of the pinnacle of the people.

The Great Xia Dynasty has a lot of land and resources, and there are only twelve titled gods, regardless of the title standards of other countries, but the Great Xia Dynasty is definitely the most valuable one.

But he belongs to the titled god general, then, under his command, there must be an invincible army.

The Burning Immortals, the title Vermilion Bird, and the legion led by him is the famous Vermilion Bird Heavenly Soldier!

Wherever it is claimed, the flames burn the sky!

After hearing the words of the Burning Immortal, Kong Rusheng's face suddenly turned pale.

His mouth kept reading: "Great Vermilion Bird Heavenly Soldier!"

Suddenly, Kong Rusheng stood up and shouted.

"You guys get out of here!"

Since Kong Rusheng has entered the court, he naturally knows that the weight of the two words of heavenly soldiers, the rivers and lakes call them Confucian Spring and Autumn, one person can defeat a hundred soldiers, and a breath of heroic air can destroy tens of millions of enemies!

But it's just talk, it's not true.

Spring and Autumn may be strong, but who do you have to compare with?

And the heavenly soldiers, that are the existence of perennial garrisons in the country, there is no edict, but they are not allowed to return to the dynasty.

Even if the world has a lifetime, it is possible that they will not have the opportunity to see the heavenly soldiers, let alone this titled heavenly soldier?

It's a legendary existence!

Kong Rusheng panicked, but he came to be the most potential disciple of Confucianism!

These people can't be cultivated by training!

Shen Cangsheng smiled faintly: "Don't! This palace still wants to see what the legendary Spring and Autumn Festival looks like, don't refuse!"

Kong Rusheng's face was dead and gray, and his eyes were blank.

"But, but that's a heavenly soldier!"

Kong Rusheng groaned~~~ and groaned.

Unable to return to the sky!

Kong Rusheng originally wanted to use the power of Confucianism to suppress the prince, but he directly pulled the heavenly soldiers out.

How to fight?

At the same time, what is Shen Cangsheng's status in the mind of the saint? If he attaches importance to it, why does he allow the second prince to be unscrupulous in the court.

If you don't pay attention to it, then how can this heavenly soldier say that he can come back when he returns to the court?

Kong Rusheng prides himself on seeing the whole world, but now Kong Rusheng realizes that he has not seen anything clearly.

Shen Cangsheng's voice was like thunder, and he said: "Vermilion Bird Erlang, you go and comprehend the Spring and Autumn Period of Confucianism, and see if you can transform your flames!"

In the legend of spring and autumn, you can change the seasons, and when you change the day, you can reverse yin and yang!

"We've got the order!"

A Vermilion Bird phantom flew up suddenly, and the Mata River, like a spear, shot out.

Those Confucian disciples, holding the Spring and Autumn Bamboo Slips, their voices became more and more white Haoran Qi gradually formed, protecting their bodies.

At the same time, among the Confucian disciples, a voice came.

"Shen Cangsheng, don't let the teacher go, otherwise, I will definitely let you die here!"