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In the meeting hall of the United Kingdom.

"Isn't it? Isn't the British duke just a pretty little lady?”

"How dare you! Shut up!"

The Imperial Guards of the Duke of England had already surrounded him, and a dozen of them were already charging at him.

Shen Yan smiled meaningfully, then he took off the Embroidered Spring Knife and threw it aside.

He went up barehanded.

"Bang! Bang!"

In the hall, illusions intersected. In the blink of an eye, the victor had been decided.

More than ten imperial guards groaned and fell out.

While these imperial guards were shocked, they were not afraid at all. They pounced on Shen Yan again.

This young man's Jinyiwei was very powerful, but they were not afraid of death. In order to protect the dignity of the British Duke, they would not hesitate to die.

"Stop. Lord Shen has no ill intentions. He is only provoking you on purpose to test your skills.”

The British Duke, Zhang Ying, spoke at this moment. Her voice was cold and dignified.

The guards lowered their heads, not daring to look at him directly."This subordinate is incompetent and has humiliated the marshal.”

After saying that, more than ten imperial guards took out a dagger at the same time and stabbed it into their chests.

It was also at this moment that the British Duke, Zhang Ying, made her move. She stomped her foot lightly.

A wave of shadow rippled out like water.

More than a dozen Imperial Guards fell to the ground with a loud bang, and the daggers in their hands fell off.

"Go to the leader and beat him twenty times."

"Thank you for your reward, Marshal."

More than a dozen Imperial Guards obeyed the order and left.

Shen Yan was embarrassed. Just as the beautiful British Duke had said, he just wanted to test the strength of these guards.

Let's see if they can protect the British Duke.

In reality, these Imperial Guards were all first-rate.

And that beautiful lady, the Duke of England, was actually a hidden peerless expert.

"Little lady…no, the British duke, I didn't expect you to be so brave.”

Although Shen Yan was relieved, he still had to follow them to the camp in the western suburbs because he wanted to get Ye Gucheng's body.

"However, just in case, I will follow behind your team.”

There was no one else in the entire meeting hall. The domineering and dignified aura of the British Duke suddenly disappeared.

What replaced it was an indescribably charming smile. Her pitch-black eyes were mixed with an inexplicable shyness and joy.

"Little lady, you don't have to look at me like that. Your gaze scares me. I'm not your husband.”

The smile on the extraordinary young commander's face was like a blooming flower.

She walked to Shen Yan's side and smiled at him.""I found you."

"Ahem, what?"

Shen Yan was surprised. This beautiful lady was beautiful, but she was a little infatuated.

The valiant and extraordinary commander girl returned to the inner hall and ran out with a painting.

On the other hand, there was also a handsome young man in the painting. He was wearing golden armor and riding a peerless divine chariot. He looked like a god of war who had descended to the mortal world.

In the distance, thousands of enemy corpses littered the ground.

The heroic young man in the painting, don't say that you have some imagination of yourself.

Shen Yan covered his head with one hand and smiled bitterly after hearing the source of her composition.

"I say, young lady, your chuunibyou disease is not light. This…this is just a coincidence. I have never led an army into battle."

"You drew this according to your dream, but it looks a little like me, understand?”

According to her description, she had a nightmare not long ago.

In the nightmare, the army she led was in danger, and she herself was heavily injured.

At the critical moment, a heroic young war god descended from the sky and defeated thousands of enemy troops.

This dream was so real that she could even see the young War God's face clearly in the dream.

Then, this lifelike painting was created.

But now, Shen Yan's words made her look a little depressed. Perhaps it was really a dream.

But the dream was so real.

Which young man wasn't sentimental, and which young girl wasn't in love?

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, it was a very normal thing.

After Shen Yan comforted her, he said," Let's go. Don't you still have to study formations in the Western Jiujiang camp?"”

"Alright, let's set off now." In the blink of an eye, she had regained the arrogance, dominance, and dignity of an English duke.

Shen Yan felt sorry for her when he saw her change all of a sudden.

Logically speaking, girls at this age should be carefree.

She was full of hope for the future and love for life.

However, she had been under a lot of pressure since she was young.

Perhaps this was fate.

The two of them walked out of the meeting hall and a fairy from a painting walked towards them.

When Shen Yan saw Wang Yuyan, he could not help but be shocked.

"Lady Wang?"

"Lord Embroidered Uniform Guards?"

Wang Yuyan was equally shocked.

This was because when she met this valiant youth two days ago, he was still a thousand-year-old.

But in the blink of an eye, he was directly promoted to the Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guards.

After asking, Shen Yan found out that the array that the Western Jiujiang camp was studying today was jointly developed by Wang Yuyan and the British Duke, Zhang Ying.

These two women were both extremely talented. By working together, they complemented each other's strengths and made up for each other's weaknesses, allowing them to really develop an array formation.

Outside the British Public House.

An awkward scene appeared.

Wang Yuyan did not know how to ride a horse.

As the God of War of the Ming Dynasty, the Duke of England never used a carriage.

Therefore, an awkward scene appeared.

She couldn't possibly share a ride with the British Duke, Zhang Ying. If that was the case, what would it count as?

Wang Yuyan looked around and walked towards Shen Yan, who was at the back.

"Lord Shen?" She revealed a pitiful expression that would make anyone's heart soften.

Shen Yan sighed and reached out his hand.""Come on up."

Only then did Wang Yuyan heave a sigh of relief.

As a pugilist, she was not restricted by these things.

However, when she sat on the back of the warhorse and accidentally touched the man behind her, she couldn't help but panic.

"Lady Wang, please have some self-respect. Don't lean into my arms, or you'll have to bear the consequences. I'm a normal man.”

When Wang Yuyan heard her words, she was so angry that her pretty face turned red.

"I must learn how to ride a horse. I don't want to be bullied like this anymore.”

Just like that, the Duke of England and her Imperial Guards marched forward.

Shen Yan and Wang Yuyan followed behind.

This time, he couldn't bring too many people with him to protect the Duke of England. Otherwise, Ye Gucheng would not dare to come out.

Therefore, Shen Yan and Wu Qing discussed for a while, and in the end, he came alone.

This was the only way to lure him out.

Shen Yan, who was fully armed, was not afraid of the White Cloud City Lord, Ye Gucheng.

"I must take you down this time."

Along the way, Shen Yan kept thinking about Ye Gucheng's Transcendent Fairy.

For a moment, he actually forgot about the stunning beauty in his arms.

Wang Yuyan had been fuming the entire way. This was the first time she doubted her own appearance.

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