"What a pity, the most powerful person is dead. This is an important witness to Wei Baoheng's murder of me." Li Ye had already returned to the shore. He touched his chin and looked at the body in front of him, feeling a little regretful.

The body was Chen Jianghe. When he fell to the surface of the river, Li Ye did not let them wash away the river water, and he salvaged it. Chen Jianghe died, which caused considerable losses to Li Ye, but the battle was fierce at that time, so he could not take too much into consideration.

However, the corpse is also useful. After all, Chen Jianghe is a master of Wei Baoheng's command. There are many people who have seen him, so Wei Baoheng cannot lose it. Moreover, Wang Li and others also caught several attackers and had their confessions, so the evidence was valid.

Just as Li Ye had expected before, Wei Baoheng made a mistake. And he caught the other party's mistake.

The officials also suffered casualties, but they were not very serious. Those who could go to the river to fight with people are all masters from Chang'an Mansion. There were not many officials from the Qi Refining Period, and they stayed on the shore all the time. Now they were holding torches and surrounding Li Ye.

The monks in the Qingyi Yamen did not show up, and the situation was basically controlled. The Qingyi Yamen did not need to get involved, and they exposed their identities in vain. Liu Zhiyan and Chou Fu are now the key targets to be detained, and there are also many gang members of the Changhe Gang.

These people were actually very pitiful. The fierce battle on the river surface was far beyond their expectations. For example, Chen Jianghe used the martial arts, thousands of arrow formations and four dragons coming out of the water, they had never seen them before. They were shocked at that time and were still in fear and panic, and many people were still trembling.

Liu Zhiyan and her ugly husband were also tied up. Li Ye came to Liu Zhiyan and looked at her for a moment.

Her face is not stunning, her facial features are small, her outline is soft, her red lips are slightly thin, her eyes are big and bright, she looks gentle and like a woman, with a pity that is pitying.

She has the cultivation level of Qi Refining Stage in her early twenties, and she is in her prime. However, she is naturally not very energetic and energetic at this time, but she does not look pitiful. She has stubbornness on her face, but not obvious, her eyes are so sad, very sad, and a kind of sadness that she accepts her fate.

This sad and desperate look like accepting fate, coupled with a face that is a little stubborn but without hatred, is actually more pitiful than the appearance of pear blossoms with rain, a kind of pitifulness with strength.

"Big boss?" Li Ye squatted down in front of Liu Zhiyan.

Liu Zhiyan bit her lower lip: "The chief of the Changhe Gang."

Li Ye looked at her: "My feeling tells me that you have the courage to accept defeat."

Liu Zhiyan said: "The king succeeds and the enemy loses."

Li Ye nodded: "But from your eyes, I read it unwilling."

Liu Zhiyan's face was sad: "I have not revenged my father's revenge, so I will die if I am unwilling to do so!"

Li Ye's heart moved slightly, but his expression did not change: "Since he is unwilling to accept it, why not hate him?"

Liu Zhiyan lowered her head and remained silent for a long time. She had not sighed, but everyone felt the depression in her heart, as if this young woman had a stomach full of sorrow.

After a while, she said, "People are in the world and they cannot help themselves. In life, things are often unsatisfactory. If fate is like this, why bother resent?"

Hearing this, Li Ye couldn't help but look up at the woman a few times, and he asked, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Liu Zhiyan shook her head: "Who is not afraid of death?"

When she said this, she had regrets in her voice, as if she was saying, "Death is terrible, but if you don't do what you should do, you will die, which is even more terrible."

However, she thought it was meaningless to say it, so she didn't say it.

Song Jiao walked over and whispered in Li Ye's ear, and Li Ye nodded.

He said to Liu Zhiyan: "I can keep you from dying, or I can keep the Changhe Gang from dying."

"This is impossible!" Liu Zhiyan suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Li Ye smiled: "You should know that as long as it is a problem in the world, there are not many impossible things. The reason why some people think it is impossible is that those things are beyond their ability."

Liu Zhiyan stared at Li Ye and asked hard: "Who are you?"

Li Ye replied: "King An of the Tang Dynasty, the young minister of Chang'an Prefecture."

Liu Zhiyan was stunned.

The ugly husband was also stunned.

Perhaps they didn't expect that the person who used them as bait to seduce would have such an identity.

Whether it is the prince of the dynasty or the fourth-rank official, in the eyes of the Changhe Gang, the position is too high, so high that they will not usually look up to them - the end of their gaze will only be like the largest gang in the Weishui River.

"I can promise you the conditions they promised you. Even if you have robbed the wharf warehouse, I can give you the chance to make up for the merits. You can consider it." After Li Ye said this, he looked at Liu Zhiyan, who was still shocked, stood up, left here, and went to check the casualties of the Chang'an Prefecture official.

Song Jiao followed him.

"My intuition tells me that you don't want to kill this woman." Song Jiao looked at Li Ye hard and couldn't help but giggle twice, "Maybe, this woman makes you moved."

Li Ye's expression remained unchanged: "I don't like killing people. As for the heartbeat you mentioned...the heartbeats in this world are divided into many types. I wonder which one you are referring to?"

"So which kind of heartbeat is yours?" Song Jiao closed the corner of her mouth and smiled, Jianshui's eyes were full of teasing.

Li Ye lowered his head and silently for a moment, saying, "I feel sorry for each other."

Song Jiao's smile froze.

Of course she understood what Li Ye meant.

Both of them have fathers' grudges.

There was no sadness on Li Ye's face, and there was no sign of change.

Song Jiao looked at this calm face, her heart tightened slightly, feeling unspeakable. She knew very well what kind of mental strength it would take to maintain a calm face in the face of great sorrow and pain.

It requires not only mental strength, but also stubbornness.

Song Jiao restrained her expression and said, "The disputes between the rivers and the palace are essentially no different. The price of fierce disputes is bloody lives and sad and helpless lives."

Li Ye looked up at the night sky: "Perhaps, the world where the sound of chickens and dogs is heard, and people will not have so many disputes until they die of old age."

Song Jiao shook her head: "That kind of world has stopped existed for a long time...or maybe, it has never existed."

Suddenly, she looked up to the west.

At that moment, her eyes were sharp, like the eternal ice and snow.

What’s strange is that in this dusty ice and snow, there seems to be a ray of sunshine that can melt the snow mountains.

She said, "I'm going to meet an old friend."

......

Wei Jiangnan stared at the uninvited guest floating on the river, his hands trembling slightly.

The Wei River is quiet and deep, and there is nothing on the river. It is only the sea of ​​stars reflected at the foot of the man. It looks real and illusory in the vague lights.

When he reached the level of Wei Jiangnan, even under such conditions, it was not difficult to see the other party's face clearly. What surprised him was that he did not know this person. It was an ordinary face. It was so ordinary that when he saw it for the first time, he would forget it immediately when he turned his head and would not even feel it.

Facing this face, Wei Jiangnan even discovered that he could not see through the other party's age.

But standing up? Not confused? Knowing the destiny of heaven?

All are possible.

Wei Jiangnan stared at the stranger wearing a green robe and long gray hair, but felt unprecedented tension, just like Liu Dazheng and Taoist.

On several cargo ships, Wei Jiangnan's entourage stood up. When they saw this uninvited guest, they all showed off their magic weapons and were ready to go into battle at any time.

Several cargo ships, a group of people holding sharp weapons, confronted a strange man floating on the river, tense.

Wei Jiangnan did not act rashly.

His nervousness soon became deeper because strangers began to speak.

The stranger's voice is very plain, but the words he says are particularly powerful.

He said, "You just said, are you going to catch someone and come back?"

This was what Wei Jiangnan said just now. When he said this, he was full of energy and grasped it. He felt that Li Ye could be captured in the blink of an eye. For this reason, he even wanted to recite a poem.

But now, when Wei Jiangnan heard the words of the strange man, he blushed.

Wei Jiangnan dared not move. He was afraid of the other party's cultivation level. He gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?"

The man in the green robe did not answer Wei Jiangnan's question, but said lightly: "You can't go."

The strange man's meaning was very clear. He came to stop Wei Jiangnan, and he was very confident in stopping Wei Jiangnan, just as Wei Jiangnan was confident in capturing Li Ye. In front of so many people, being slapped in the face was ruined. Wei Jiangnan's muscles thrust on his face and his anger surged.

As one of the top masters in the entire Wei clan and one of the best cultivation, Wei Jiangnan has never been insulted like this.

"What if I must go?" Wei Jiangnan asked word by word.

The man in the green robe said lightly: "Then today is your death."

His voice was still very plain, but his tone was so serious that it was impossible to question.

"Arrogant! Who gave you the capital to make you so arrogant? Even if you have a high level of cultivation, can you regard the heroes of the world as nothing?!" Wei Jiangnan was repeatedly humiliated in public and finally couldn't stand it. He wanted face. How could a literati and scholar have no face? He calculated that he had many followers around him, and there were many good people here. Even if the other party's cultivation was higher than him, he might not be able to fight, at least he could not defeat without a fight!

"Come on me!" Wei Jiangnan waved.

When he waved, he moved.

But before that, the man in green robe floating on the river had already stretched out a hand to Wei Jiangnan from afar and pressed down from the air.

Understand.

There was a bang.

The waterfall suddenly rose several feet, and several cargo ships docked together, and they were shocked suddenly, and they were all pressed into the river!

The pit appears, the ship sinks, and the waves rise!

All the monks sank into the water with the ship!

Wei Jiangnan's robe turned into pieces with a bang and exploded suddenly.

And he himself stood in the air.

He was also standing in the air, but he couldn't move, as if he was being pinched to his throat!

"Heroes in the world?" The man in green robe sneered.

Five fingers are one.

Wei Jiangnan was like being hit by a heavy hammer and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood. His body was like a broken kite, and it hit the river bank and hit several willow trees. He didn't know where he fell, and there was no movement.

From beginning to end, the man in the green robe had no expression on his face.

He swayed his sleeves and floated away.
Chapter completed!