Chapter 158: The Truth Comes Out (Part 2)
Hearing this, the dragon girl's eyes were slightly dark. She glanced at Mr. Li, who was worried beside her, and shook her head and said, "This matter is a long story. In short, there is someone who has been looking for me, and I don't want to go back, so I can only find a way to make him think that I am not in Dakuang."
The dragon girl was evasive, and Master Yan was confused when he heard it, but he still nodded in response.
He didn't want to live such a life again, but when he thought that he would have to wait fifty or sixty years to escape his fate, Master Yan couldn't help but frown at the two people in front of him, unable to say anything about his suffering.
"Master Yan was also in a silence. After 50 or 60 years, he escaped from the fate arranged by the young master. By then, he had already become an octogenarian. What's the point?"
An Bochen shook his head and looked at the smiling young master Li, feeling chilled.
If Sima Jin had not been the appearance of himself and had become a variable, I would have probably not be able to escape the fate arranged by the young master.
Now, mysteries have finally been solved.
Li Lin, Master Yan, and An Bochen, the people who met in Liujing were all Li Zuo and Longnu's chess pieces. They staged a good show and set up a series of overall situations just to steal the sky and change the sun, so that Longjun could no longer find the original wife he neglected.
I'm afraid Longnv didn't expect that as soon as she left the "big and second brother", they parted ways. Since the early years of Kaiping, one occupied the court and the other hid in the wilderness, fighting endlessly, just to win the beauty back.
An Bochen knew why the Qianpo raised daffodils, and also knew why Li Lin was planted into the Five Thunders. As for where the Dragon Girl is now, An Bochen also vaguely guessed.
Looking at the seventy-li Liujing, besides Li Zuo and others, An Bochen can be said to be the only discerning person and the only one who can solve the overall situation. With the shrine sent by Sima Jin, An Bochen can summon Dragon Lord at any time, use purple thunder to kill Li Zuo, rescue the people all over the city, and break his prophecy of "dead by a sword" in the book of life and death.
An Bochen, who deceived him, was very angry. In order to capture his original wife, he deceived An Bochen and Sima Jin into the killing game again, and he died for a lifetime. To put it bluntly, this game was just a matter of left fighting for the Dragon Girl. It had nothing to do with An Bochen, but it fell into it again and again, and it continued, exhausted both physically and mentally.
If you take the small official and flee far away, no one will find a corner when you flee to Liujing. Even if you kill the city, it will not harm you. The saying "destroyed by the sword" will be self-defeating.
The aristocratic family will die, what do you have to do with yourself? The ignorant people will die, why should you care? Liujun avenges his own grudges, and the two demons will fight for their beauty.
Walking through the cold southern wilderness, An Bochen turned back to the White Fox Academy, looked at Master Yan who was sleeping again, and then stepped on the last trace of night before dawn to return to Moyun Tower.
After solving the mystery and learning the truth, Amberchen was not as happy as he had imagined before. Instead, he felt extremely tired. He walked through the Liujing situation in a confused manner, and encountered so many people and things in a confused manner, but in the end he had nothing to do with him.
When Shenyou returned, An Bochen picked up the quilt, turned over, and slept with his head covered.
In a daze, An Bochen dreamed of many things from the past, the night in Yuanjing Village at home, and the dream of Sima Jin for the first time was very long. I don’t know how long it took, but An Bochen could only hear the sound of mountains and thunders, like the sky and the earth shaking.
Then he was awakened by Li Xiaoguan with an anxious look on his face.
"Bo Chen, if something is not good, then that's fine"
"Did the enemy attack the city?"
Opening his eyes, An Bochen stretched and said calmly.
Li Xiaoguan was stunned, then nodded repeatedly and said hurriedly: "Bo Chen, you have been sleeping for a day! You were fine last night. This morning, many soldiers drove to the city and threatened."
"But I say I want to clear the king and avenge the Kung Fu?"
An Bochen said with a smile.
Li Xiaoguan was stunned again, rubbed his eyes and looked at An Bochen up and down, and raised his thumbs up for a while: "Bochen, you are such a magical trick, you can know it in your dreams."
In a blink of an eye, Li Xiaoguan cried and said, "Bo Chen, what should I do now?"
As soon as he got up, An Bochen put on his black clothes, suddenly turned around and asked Li Xiaoguan: "What's the situation in the court?"
"It's been spreading outside. The Zuo Prime Minister was worried that someone in the court would collude with the enemy, so he imprisoned all the princes and nobles in the palace, and officials above the ninth rank were all enclosed. Bo Chen, look outside!"
Walking to the pavilion, An Bochen leaned over and looked at the bustling Liujing, which was originally as prosperous as a brocade, was already in chaos. The Yulin Army guarded the capital, who would care about the people who were running around? The people of Liujing dragged their families and ran around the streets. Looking from the height of the Moyun, it seemed as if countless ants were rushing towards the city gate in a mess, with the crying of children and the shouts of women.
Everyone was rushing to the north of the city, but because the walls in the southeast and west sides had been cast to death by iron, they could only go to the northern city guarded by hundreds of Jinwu Guards. Outside the northern city were tens of thousands of rebels, under the banner of avenging Huo Guogong and clearing the slandering ministers. But An Bochen knew that the one who controlled this army must be the one who controlled this army behind him, who only fought with the left to compete for the palace where the dragon girl was located, and helped Li Gongzi lead the army.
"Little official, have you ever seen Mr. Xiao?"
"I haven't seen that old man for several days, what's wrong with Bo Chen?"
"nothing."
An Bochen shook his head, looked at the chaotic people downstairs, and forced himself to make up.
"Little official, I will help you out of the city later, and you will go back to Yuanjing Village now."
When he mentioned Wuxie, An Bochen pulled Li Xiaoguan downstairs.
"What about you?" Li Xiaoguan looked at An Bochen in surprise and asked while walking.
"Don't worry, I'll find a place to hide it and avoid the disaster of killing?"
Amberchen said calmly.
When facing the grandmother in Anlefang three days ago, An Bochen was still thinking of protecting the people in the city, but that day, Hu Bufei asked for the execution of Caishikou. An Bochen saw the people's joyful appearance with his own eyes, and was ridiculed by the children of aristocratic families. An Bochen felt disgusted.
It is worth noting to save their lives and risk their lives to save them by being killed by weapons. I am dedicated to my practice, asking the heavens, earths, ghosts and gods, and only asking the mystery of the heavens, why bother to pay attention to the foolish people in the world. Even if I save them with death, how many people will be grateful, but in the end I will continue to be ignorant like a fence-bearer, and those aristocratic families will continue to disobey the king's laws and act rampant.
Nagato Hu Bufei is the lesson of the past.
Riding on his horse and pulling the ignorant Li Xiaoguan to the north city. An Bochen forced himself not to go and take a look at the crying people more, and endured the upset in his heart. Before he could reach the city gate, he saw an old man standing alone at the top of the city, with countless arrows falling at his feet, but he was fearless and continued to say something to the rebels under the city.
Only Master Yan dares to spare no effort to protect the people of the city, and only seeks to have a clear conscience. How many Master Yan is there in this world?
An Bochen looked at Master Yan's straight figure, looked inexplicably, pursed his lips, and continued to take Li Xiaoguan to the city gate.
Although there are thousands of troops outside the city, there are constantly people who ignore the fate of the Jinwu Guard and escape from the city like crazy, hoping to escape by chance, but most of them are shot to death by arrows. It is not that they are extremely stupid, but that the people all know what fate will be waiting for them once the city is broken. Although the northern city is tall and strong, it is difficult to break for a while, but only hundreds of Jinwu Guards defend the city. It is a matter of time before it breaks.
But Li Xiaoguan is different. He is invulnerable. Even if he is captured alive, I think Xiao Hou, who is leading the army in secret, will spare his life because of the intercourse.
An Bochen thought to himself, looking at the dog hole at the city gate, and was about to talk to Li Xiaoguan, when he heard a sudden noise in his ears.
"Person An is here!"
I don’t know who shouted first, but the people gathered at the city gate turned their heads and looked at An Bochen, and a fiery look surged in their eyes.
The soldiers of the Yulin Army were guarding the royal palace. Officials above the ninth rank were either trapped in the palace or were enclosed in the mansion. The biggest one in the Jinwu Guard in the north city was the sergeant. At this time, the largest general in Liujing was An Bochen, who had just been named the lieutenant by Liujun, and perhaps the only remaining official.
Thinking of An Bochen defeating Li Lin in the martial arts field, and killing the thief heads with one enemy in front of Mo Yun Tower, the people gradually felt hope in their hearts. Although the hope was slim, they had a backbone at least - the young general who came with a gun and was only fifteen years old but had become famous.
"Prince An!"
"Prince An!"
"Prince An!"
For a moment, all the people were calling loudly, and even Li Xiaoguan, who had been stunned for a long time, suddenly opened his voice and raised his arms and shouted.
The tide-like cry came into his ears, and An Bochen looked at the people around him blankly. The old man dragged the boy, the woman comforted the crying children, and the middle-aged men rolled up their sleeves, looking at the posture that seemed to be leaving the city and fighting the enemy desperately.
Along the way, An Bochen forced himself to make up, but he himself knew that there was always a thought deep in his heart that was about to move, as if a ball of fire that had not yet been lit.
Taking a deep breath, Amber Chen turned his head down. Within his eyes, he saw a pair of parents hugging the boy tightly and looking at him with anticipation. The boy was thirteen or fourteen years old, the size of Amber Chen, and the parents were also thirty or forty years old, wearing ordinary clothes, and couldn't help comforting the boy with nervous faces. Amber Chen could see their panic, but to prevent his children from being too scared, he forced a smile.
Somewhere in his heart seemed to be hit gently, and Anbochen's nose felt sore for no reason. He quickly turned his head, but the emotion could no longer be stopped.
An Bochen is also an ordinary citizen. He has a pair of parents who love him in every way. He is no different from that young man. In the past, he may be worse than him. However, because of a chance, he has a lot of adventures, and he has today. He clearly has a way to break the deadlock, but he abandoned the people in the city because he wanted to practice the ruthless path. In time, will his parents be abandoned by himself?
Immortal dust, what is immortal, what is dust?
Do you have to give up everything in the world for the sake of the ruthless great way? If so, even if you can conquer the great way in the future, you will be gone without joy, anger, sorrow, and those who are thinking about you, sit and watch everything without any awareness, just like those walking dead ghosts in the city god, what's the fun?
I regard them as foolish people, what did my parents in Yuanjing Village do before?
The flames in his heart ignited, and An Bochen looked up at the unyielding old man in the city, and his hand holding the silver spear gradually tightened.
Chapter completed!