"In the north and south borders, except for the various countries who just sent people to wait and see, the other first-rate forces that chose to stay have almost all arrived. There are only a few left on the road. They will definitely arrive before the first day of February." Behind, Shi Zhixuan replied calmly.
"How many more are there in total?" Li Daoqiang asked with interest.
First-class forces are those with strong masters. In the past six months or so, there have been forces that have chosen to leave the Song Kingdom, unwilling to surrender under his feet.
Therefore, he is not sure about the number of first-class forces left. Until now, he can finally get a result.
"Fifty-three first-class forces and sixteen top forces." Shi Zhixuan gave an accurate number.
A first-rate force must have a master and a strong person, while a top force must have a peerless strong person.
"There are quite a few. It seems that not everyone hates me." Li Daoqiang said with a relaxed smile.
"Nowadays, the environment for martial arts training is getting better and better. The number of people who have achieved master status is increasing every year. I think this number will increase rapidly before long." Shi Zhixuan's tone was solemn, with a hint of expectation and fear.
"It doesn't matter, the world is big enough, and the world will definitely be even bigger after the heaven changes. I'm not worried that they are not strong, I am only worried that they are not strong enough.
Those who cannot keep up with Black Dragon City will only be abandoned. "Li Daoqiang continued to admire the brightly lit Black Dragon City and said lightly.
Shi Zhixuan looked at Black Dragon City and said nothing more.
"Except those who came from other countries, how many hidden masters are there?" Li Daoqiang asked again.
"Among the many forces, Taoism and Buddhism are the most difficult to detect. No one knows how much is hidden in Shaolin and Longhu Mountain.
There should be few hiding places for other forces. Other than that, most of the peerless experts are solitary and do not belong to a single force.
The specific number, as far as I know, is six. "Shi Zhixuan muttered.
Li Daoqiang pondered for a moment and shook his head: "That's all, I won't bother them anymore. I have to leave some room for this martial arts world to prevent others from saying I'm too domineering."
Shi Zhixuan glanced at Li Daoqiang and said nothing.
"Be prepared. When Black Dragon City stabilizes, it's time to take action." Li Daoqiang seemed to have seen enough, turned around and walked downstairs.
There seemed to be a flash of light in Shi Zhixuan's eyes, and he responded calmly: "I understand."
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At the same moment, in the Black Dragon City, which seemed to never sleep, under the bustle of a large number of middle and low-level martial arts people, there were many strong men who felt deeply depressed and dignified.
With each passing day, the depression and solemnity in their hearts became more severe.
Since they have chosen to come here, they are ready to surrender.
But what specific level of surrender is it?
What step should we take towards Black Dragon City next?
How much land can you divide into your own family? Where?
The problems are like a mountain. Except for a few people who know what they are doing, the rest of the people would have thought that Li Daoqiang in Lin'an City would not go too far, or if some general information had not spread. It’s not that the power base is difficult to relocate.
Most of them have left long ago, and the rest will find ways to unite more people to fight against Li Daoqiang.
But even if there were none of them, they still couldn't be calm at this time.
The backyard of an inn.
"Master, all the masters have rested." Dressed in men's Tsing Yi, still unable to hide the beauty of Juechen, Shifei Xuan walked into the room and said respectfully to Fan Qinghui, who was equally beautiful and extraordinary.
"Yes." Fan Qinghui responded. After some serious contemplation and a few flashes of hesitation, he said, "Feixuan, go and meet your senior sister Bingyun."
Shi Feixuan's eyes brightened slightly, "Master?"
Meeting Jin Bingyun to find out more specific information was what she had always wanted to do, but her master didn't want to, so why did she suddenly change her mind?
"Black Dragon City concerns the common people of the world. No matter how cautious you are, you can only let go of some conflicts in front of the common people of the world." Fan Qinghui sighed softly and said solemnly and with great righteousness.
"Yes, disciple understands." Master Feixuan was shocked and bowed.
"Go." Fan Qinghui said no more.
Shi Feixuan left the room, and Fan Qinghui's face showed a trace of unwillingness and dissatisfaction.
Junior Sister Yan, am I really not as good as you?
After a few breaths, take a breath, calm down your emotions, and your eyes gradually become firmer.
Even if I am not as good as you, my disciples will definitely not be weaker than you.
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Another rather small courtyard.
"Dad, we have found out clearly. The top forces still in the Song Dynasty are here, and the first-class forces are almost here." Song Shidao, who looked talented and elegant, walked into the courtyard. He bowed first and then said nothing. Said slowly.
Under the pavilion in the courtyard, a figure dressed in blue and with a handsome face that did not look like a mortal was sitting quietly with a knife. Hearing the words, he slowly opened his eyes and said calmly: "We are all here. It seems that things will not be too troublesome.
I was given the order to go back and be ready to go north at any time within half a month. "
Song Shidao frowned and said hesitantly: "Dad, is half a month too much to rush? Even if City Master Li wants to go north, he probably won't be able to do so quickly. It will take quite a while just to integrate the power of many forces."
Song Que glanced at Song Shidao, and just this calm look made Song Shidao feel uneasy that he had done something wrong.
"You still don't understand that when enough great power is gathered into one, everything becomes simple.
What's more, the existence of Black Dragon City is only based on him alone, and he does not need to work hard to integrate many forces.
He just needs to force it. Song Que said quietly. When he said the last sentence, a knife flashed in his eyes, and he looked towards the center of Black Dragon City.
Song Shidao seemed to understand. What his father meant was that City Lord Li was too strong. He was so strong that he didn’t need to waste time and energy integrating many forces. He only needed to forcefully issue orders and there was no need to consider the thoughts of many forces.
But this is completely different from the knowledge he has learned, and no king has done that since ancient times.
Song Que seemed to see what his son was thinking at a glance and closed his eyes again: "You can't understand him. He has never been a king. Go ahead."
Seeing this, Song Shidao did not dare to ask any more questions and bowed before leaving.
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An inn.
"Qi Gong, I'm sorry, Ronger has to do this." Huang Rong's guilt-ridden but extremely firm voice sounded.
At this time, she was wearing a light yellow dress, and her beautiful face looked rather haggard, but at the same time she looked even stronger.
Opposite her, Hong Qigong looked very ugly and said in a deep voice: "The Beggar Gang has always been upright. Now the Black Dragon City dominates the world. It is expected that the Northern Expedition will restore our mountains and rivers and return to its command. I have no objection, but let the Beggar Gang be that person." I cannot agree with that."
"Qi Gong, this is Ronger's only solution." Huang Rong didn't flinch at all, she lowered her head and whispered.
(sleep.)
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(End of chapter)
