Youzhou.
Ares Manor.
Du Ruhui stood in front of a black stone tablet that was as tall as two people and five feet wide.
It was more like a stone wall than a stone tablet!
Du Ruhui stood in front of the stone tablet and looked at the words recorded on it.
……
Daye seven years, the world will be chaotic, smoke everywhere.
The Turks took advantage of the situation and attacked Youzhou.
The city gates of Youzhou were tightly shut. When the Youzhou garrison was facing a great enemy, an old man who lived here walked out of the thatched cottage. He took off his straw raincoat and straw sandals. He put on a thick armor and rode on a warhorse that looked like it was burning with fire. He held two golden hammers in his hands.
The place where the old man appeared was the place where the War God Monument was erected. The War God had walked out from that thatched cottage!
Buzz...
Du Ruhui looked at the words on the stone tablet and tears instantly blurred his eyes. Was it his master?
It was Master!
It must be Master!
He could think of his master's determination, and even the tragic sight of his master facing hundreds of thousands of Turks alone!
At that moment, Du Ruhui's heart ached as if it was being cut by a knife!
He hated it. Why didn't he come back? Why didn't he come back!
Master!
Could it be!
"No, I can't! That's impossible!" A thought flashed through Du Ruhui's mind. This War God Monument stood tall here. Could it be that his teacher was buried under this monument?
"It's impossible for Master to die! That's impossible!"
Du Ruhui continued to read the words on the stone tablet crazily.
He stood there, facing the hundred-thousand-strong Turks and Youzhou City behind him.
He had nowhere to retreat!
The Youzhou general stood on the city walls and looked at the scene outside. He was about to open the gates and fight the Turks, but he was being held by his subordinates and could not leave the city. If Youzhou City fell, the people would be slaughtered by the Turks!
The Turks were also stunned.
They saw two enormous hammers. These two hammers were shockingly large, forming a stark contrast to the people on the Blazing Warhorses. The Turks even suspected that these two hammers were made of paper!
"I didn't want to attack, but you killed my cattle and sheep and trampled my grassland into chaos!”
He raised his head and looked at the Turks.
"I never thought that one day, I would also appear on the battlefield. Originally, I just wanted to be a leisurely wild crane…but you guys didn't give me this chance!”
"In that case, let's do it this way!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the two hammers.
The next moment!
The two golden hammers collided fiercely in the air!
Clang! Clang!
The sound of a violent collision resounded throughout the entire battlefield!
The figure roared like a tiger, carrying two golden hammers as he charged toward the Turks like a god of war!
One man, one horse, two sledgehammers!
Extremely tragic!
That battle lasted for three days and three nights!
That battle caused Canyang to shed blood!
The Turks retreated, leaving behind tens of thousands of smashed corpses!
The War God, who was wielding two large hammers, had also completely disappeared from Youzhou. No one knew where he had gone, and no one knew where he was.
However, not long after the War God left, a man who called himself Mo Wu appeared in the cottage where the War God lived and quietly built the fort!
The way he built this fortress was very magical, and he told the surrounding herdsmen that cement mixed with sand would become extremely strong!
When someone asked him why he wanted to build this Manor of Ares, Mo Wu remained silent as if he was abiding by an agreement!
……
Du Ruhui was already in tears!
He could imagine what kind of danger his teacher was in. He had seen the two hammers in his teacher's residence. One hammer weighed 400 jin, and the two hammers weighed 800 jin in total.
Du Ruhui used to be angry and swore that he would pick up the drum urn and the golden hammer. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not pick up one of them!
However, he had never seen his teacher use a hammer before. Du Ruhui questioned his teacher. In this world, there shouldn't be anyone who could use such a heavy weapon.
The teacher said that it would find its true master!
In Du Ruhui's impression, his teacher always looked weak and fragile. Moreover, his teacher was very strange. He spoke in anger without any scruples and would not reprimand him like a strict teacher.
He had never imagined that his teacher would brandish his two hammers and face hundreds of thousands of Turks alone!
How dangerous must it have been at that time!
He wondered how much pain his teacher had left behind!
"Teacher is definitely still alive, definitely still alive!”
Du Ruhui wiped his tears and swore,""Teacher, it's already the tenth month of the third year of Zhenguan. In two months, it will be the fourth year of Zhenguan. No matter where you are, I have to find you!”
Du Ruhui looked around. This Manor of Ares wasn't his teacher's doing. His teacher liked a plain life, a life that returned to nature. He once said that he didn't want to live in such a house…
Mo Wu!
It must be Junior Brother!
This Manor of Ares must have been built by Shidi for Teacher!
Du Ruhui followed Li Shimin and fought everywhere.
In the ninth year of Daye, Li Yuanba returned with two golden hammers in his hands. Du Ruhui recognized these two hammers at that time!
That was the teacher's hammer!
Du Ruhui looked at the War God Stele and thought of Li Yuanba. In the seventh year of Daye, Li Yuanba was sent out by Li Yuan to learn martial arts. In the ninth year of Daye, he returned and beat Yuwen Cheng until he vomited blood in the Tang King's Mansion, winning the title of the world's number one general!
Du Ruhui clearly remembered that when he first met Li Yuanba, Yuan Tiangang had visited the Tang Emperor, Li Yuan. After seeing Li Yuanba's drum urn and golden hammer, he was surprised for a while and finally said to Li Yuanba,""In the future, when you see someone who uses the Phoenix-winged Gold-plated Fish, you must not harm his life!”
Why couldn't he take his life?
It wasn't that they were mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, but that they were from the same sect!
Yuan Tiangang had seen four weapons in Han Qiu's thatched cottage. Yuwen Cheng's phoenix wing gold-plated fish and Li Yuanba's drum urn gold hammer! Heavenly Strategy General Li Changsheng's Heavenly Strategy Sword, Luo Yi's Five Hook Divine Flying Silver Spear!
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After the establishment of the Manor of Ares, Mo Wu became the manor master. Later, Mo Wu left the Manor of Ares and established the mysterious organization, the Black Sect. From then on, no one had seen Mo Wu. It was said that the Black Sect had inherited all the unique skills of the Mo Family and was good at flying, hiding, and assassinating enemies!
After Mo Wu left, the Manor Lord of the Manor of War was still Mo Wu's name, and no one inherited it!
The Manor of Ares had been standing here for 20 years. Many people who came to the Manor of Ares would cry like this before they gave up!
……
Du Ruhui suddenly raised his head. There were no more tears in his eyes, only excitement and information!
The teacher was definitely not dead!
Otherwise, how could his teacher's golden hammer have fallen into Li Yuanba's hands?
When Du Ruhui thought about this, he bowed towards the thatched cottage where he once lived for three times before leaving the Manor of War for Youzhou City with so many armored soldiers!
At this moment, Du Ruhui's eyes were filled with killing intent!
"I won't allow Youzhou City, which my master used to protect with his life, to be destroyed in the hands of the aristocrats and profiteers!”
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