When Zu An saw the words left at the bottom of the Blackwater Pond, he felt angry that he had been deceived. In addition, when he later found out that Jiang Zhong had been bribed, he instinctively connected the two things and thought it was the turtle spirit.
He is in the same group as King Yan.
But as Jing Yunjianyue said, it was not King Yan who killed the seventh gold medalist, so the possibility of Oogway Jing and King Yan joining forces is greatly reduced.
The first time I went to look for it, it was completely unprepared, and if I hadn't been so sharp-eyed, it would have been impossible for anyone to find it hiding under the water.
Thinking about it this way, the probability that it was deliberately placed there by some party to mislead itself is very low. Then the information it told at that time in order to save its life was probably true. After all, it did not have to hide it for others at that time.
At that time, Wu Guijing mentioned that a woman dumped the body of the seventh gold medalist there. This incident indeed happened.
But why did that woman say that strange thing?
Since you are dumping the body, why do you want others to discover it early?
And who is this woman?
Zu An's heart suddenly moved, could it really be Tang Tian'er?
But he soon became confused again. Wu Guijing did not see the woman's appearance clearly at that time. The reason why he thought of Tang Tian'er was because Jiang Zhong mentioned that Gold Medal Seventh had contacted her several times before his death, and Jiang Zhong was attracted by Yan
The king bribed...
Everything seems to be back to square one?
Zu An felt something flashing through his mind, but he couldn't grasp it.
At this time Yun Jianyue said: "Azu, I have a question I have been wanting to ask you."
"What?" Zu An came back to his senses and looked at Yun Jianyue beside him.
Yun Jianyue hesitated for a while, seeming to be thinking about how to word her words: "Judging from my previous contact with you,
, you have never been a loyal person, and I can even feel that you regard Zhao Hao as a potential enemy. In this case, why are you helping Zhao Hao now? Now, whether it is our holy religion or King Yan,
You are also thinking about dealing with the emperor. As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend, so why do you want to embarrass King Yan and deprive yourself of potential helpers?"
She paused, with a complicated expression: "And you brought troops to Zishan to help Zhao Hao eliminate security risks. It makes me feel that everything you do is meaningless."
Zu An looked solemn: "Sister Yun, you are wrong. Although King Yan has the intention to rebel, but given his courage, he would not dare to rebel against Zhao Hao. If I guessed correctly, he did all this because
After Zhao Hao's death, he rebelled against the crown prince, so in the fight against Zhao Hao, it is impossible for him to cooperate with me, and naturally he cannot become a comrade-in-arms."
"Sister Yun, you are different. You really dare to say no to Zhao Hao, and you even dare to enter the palace to assassinate him. So I admire you very much, and we have a good relationship."
Hearing him talk about this past event, Yun Jianyue recalled the days when she was hiding in the palace, and a rare gentle smile appeared on her face.
"As for many of the things I am doing now, I am just accumulating opportunities." Zu An continued.
"Accumulate opportunities?" Yun Jianyue was stunned. She didn't understand. She usually looks for opportunities. What does accumulating opportunities mean?
Zu An did not explain, but instead started a family conversation with her: "By the way, Sister Yun, I heard that your competition with Bai Yujing is just these days. Why don't you show up?"
Yun Jianyue half-smiled: "Why, are you trying to find information for your little girlfriend?"
Zuan
The old face heated up: "I'm also worried about Honglei. Speaking of which, I don't want them to fight at all. No matter who loses, it's not good. The palms and backs of my hands are all flesh."
"The palms of your hands and the backs of your hands are all flesh?" Yun Jianyue said happily, "You are really outrageous, how can you be so shameless and confident?"
The anger value from Yunjianyue is +66+66+66...
Zu An couldn't help but screamed: "What else should I do? Do you want me to support one person to defeat the other?"
"You don't say anything nice in front of me in favor of Honglei. I think you will do the same when facing the Bingshi Girl and the others. You still have some conscience." Yun Jianyue's face softened slightly, "But these days you and the Bingshi Girl
My apprentice and the busty girl from Biluo Palace were flirting with each other, which made Honglei very wronged."
It took Zu An a long time to realize that she was talking about Pei Mianman, thinking that this woman really loved giving people nicknames.
He responded quickly: "I didn't know your identities before, but I still felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy at that time. I even helped you several times."
"It's pretty much the same. I thought the taste had changed." Yun Jianyue said with a smile.
Zu An: "..."
After teasing him for a while, Yun Jianyue said seriously: "I have my own arrangements for the agreement with Bai Yujing, but you have a very good relationship with them. Telling you will only make it difficult for you. I could have made it up at will.
There is a reason to lie to you, but I don’t want to do that, so I just said I can’t tell you, and I hope you can understand.”
Zu An was stunned for a moment, then stared at Yun Jianyue with a smile on his lips.
"What are you looking at? Are you angry?" Yun Jianyue was startled.
"No, I just feel that there is something special about you
The free and easy beauty." Zu An couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Her and Yan Xuehen's personalities were simply two extremes, so it's no wonder they became mortal enemies.
"Stop flattering me, I won't do that." Although he said this, the joy between his brows betrayed Yun Jianyue's true thoughts.
The two chatted all the way and soon arrived near Yicheng. Yun Jianyue's identity was not convenient for public exposure, so she landed first.
Zu An also changed into the clothes of the Embroidered Clothes Messenger, and then continued to rush to Yicheng.
From a distance, I could see flags all over the place, densely packed with troops, and it felt like dark clouds were pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it.
As for Yicheng, the city gates were tightly closed, and county soldiers were standing everywhere on the city walls. The officials of Yijun, headed by Zhang Jie, all looked nervous. They knew that in a real fight, the county soldiers who usually defended the city would not be comparable.
They are a field army that has experienced hundreds of battles.
The key is that the Yan Palace has a lot of power in the city. If there is an internal and external cooperation, how can Yicheng be defended if it is so big?
So Zhang Jie also shouted various things to the other party to calm down, but there was a misunderstanding.
Unfortunately these didn't have any effect.
At this time, in the formation of King Yan's army outside the city, Prince Zhao Huang, the crown prince of Yan, was riding on a tall horse. He waved his hand, and the drums of the troops under his command began to beat loudly. The army suddenly became murderous and marched slowly toward Yi with heavy steps.
The city was approaching, and the sound of footsteps was like a reminder to those on the city gate.
Xiao Jianren, Zhang Zitong and other embroidered messengers also arrived on the tower, and their identities destined them to help defend the territory.
Seeing the dark army approaching, the hearts of several people were beating fast. They usually only faced a few masters, so why
I have seen this kind of situation on the battlefield. In this situation, an individual's combat power is almost negligible. If there is a real fight, every breath may be the last moment of life.
They were also a little desperate in their hearts. Where was Master Eleven? Why didn't he show up yet?
However, they also knew that in this case, even if the Eleven people arrived, it would not help.
At this time, Zu An was observing King Yan's army. He had been in this world for so long, and it seemed like this was the first time he had seen the scene on the battlefield.
Strictly speaking, the Chu family's private army in Mingyue City and the Yulin Guards they led these days were not fighting on the battlefield.
King Yan's army is worthy of being a force that has been fighting aliens and rebels for a long time. The real murderous aura in it will make many spiritual masters tremble with fear, and they will not be able to display their true strength at all.
The tightness of their formation, the exquisiteness of their armor...all the details revealed were even higher than those of the Chu family's private army in Mingyue City.
He also noticed that there were many cannon-like things in King Yan's army, but they were engraved with various runes, which was obviously a combination of the world of immortality and firearms.
Blue lights were flashing around the walls of Yicheng, and the defensive formations were obviously activated, but I didn't know how long the demoralized county soldiers could hold on.
Zu An did not delay any longer. It would be too difficult to stop the fight.
War is cruel, no matter what the outcome, the injured are the soldiers and civilians at the bottom.
"Stop!" He flew directly over King Yan's military formation. With his current level of cultivation, a loud shout could be heard in every corner of the battlefield.
King Yan's army soon discovered him, and soon an array of soldiers raised his
The crossbow was pointed at him.
Looking at the black light on those shoulders and the runes flowing on the arrows, Zu An's eyelids twitched. He was really hit by this kind of army's concentrated fire. Even with his ability, he could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge.
Xiao Jianren and Zhang Zitong on the tower were immediately overjoyed: "It's Master Eleven, Master Eleven is here!"
After many experiences, they had an inexplicable trust in Gold Medal Eleven, as if he had a backbone as soon as he arrived.
The Crown Prince of Yan, Zhao Huang, raised his hand and paused his men's firing, apparently recognizing him: "Master Eleven, you actually dare to appear in front of me. This is really unexpected."
Many people nearby were filled with indignation and said: "Your Majesty, this is the person who conspired to frame King Yan."
Zu An looked calm: "Your Majesty, Master Sun, do you know what today's behavior is called? Rebellion will punish the nine tribes."
Zhang Jie and others at the city gate couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads when they heard this. This gold medal Eleven is really a tiger. How dare he provoke the opponent at this critical moment?
As expected, Zhao Huang's face twitched: "I don't know what our ending will be, but your ending today will definitely not be good."
The anger value from Zhao Huang is +444+444+444...
Sun Xun, who had been silent on the side, spoke up: "We are here just to avenge King Yan and rescue him. If the Eleventh Master can persuade Zhang Jie to release King Yan, it will be good for everyone."
Of course, one of the two of them has to act red and the other a white face.
Zu An shook his head: "If you raise an army to challenge each other, we will agree to your terms, and then everyone will follow suit in the future, wouldn't the world
Is there a big mess?"
Zhang Jie and others on the city tower all looked strange. Even if what you said is true, you can't go around saying it.
If you refuse so mercilessly, where can you put your face?
As expected, Zhao Huang became furious: "In that case, I will sacrifice you as the culprit today!"
The anger value from Zhao Huang is +666+666+666...
After saying this, he waved his hand, and countless bows and arrows that had been aimed at Zu An were shot out one after another. Their whole body was glowing with blue light, covering every corner he could dodge with the intention of destruction.