He couldn't believe that today, in his twilight years, Song Hengjiang still dared to say such words and make such requests!
Of course he knew how domineering Song Hengjiang was.
He had also picked up rumors about Song Hengjiang's power.
But why is this so?
How dare you humiliate him, Ji Xuan?
Even the Prime Minister and the General have never had such an attitude towards him.
For a moment, he couldn't believe this was true.
But look into Song Hengjiang's eyes.
Those eyes that were cloudy and dim before were now bright and bright.
He had to believe it was true.
This is Song Hengjiang's condition.
Because he is Song Hengjiang!
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Within the territory of Zhuang State, Zhuang Chengqian controlled the land, and Song Hengjiang controlled the water. This is the agreement of the founding of Zhuang State!
Theoretically speaking, the water king of Qingjiang is on the same level as the king of Zhuang.
The entire eight hundred miles of Qingjiang River was under the jurisdiction of Song Hengjiang. Both sides of the Qingjiang River were under the jurisdiction of Song Hengjiang.
Song Hengjiang caught this mistake and wanted to kill him.
Ji Xuan understood that the Qinghe County Sheriff would not come forward, the nearby Wangjiang City Lord and Fenglin City Lord would not come forward, and even no one from Zhuangting would come forward.
Because once they came forward, the nature of the matter changed. Now it can be said that Ji Xuan personally overstepped the rules, and then Zhuang Ting will use the power to suppress others. A war between the human race and the Shui tribe in the Zhuang Kingdom will be inevitable.
Zhuang Guo is determined not to be able to bear such a price. It is not only the huge losses that will be caused by internal friction, but also the conflicts between the water tribe and the human race in the world that will spread or explode.
Zhuang Guo cannot bear this responsibility.
Is Song Hengjiang willing to kill him?
Obviously he is unwilling, otherwise he can take action directly without talking nonsense. Ji Xuan is still a high-ranking official of Zhuang Ting. Once he is killed, it means that the conflict between Qingjiang Shui Tribe and Zhuang Ting is irreversible.
The Qingjiang Water Palace is especially unwilling to be the one to start the war, because the Qingjiang Water Palace is still a weak party.
But does Song Hengjiang dare to kill him?
There is no need to imagine this question at all.
There is no need to weigh the pros and cons, no need to consider cause and effect.
Lanhe's red color has not faded yet. That was Song Hengjiang's answer to all his opponents.
So, can Song Hengjiang still kill him?
He, Ji Xuan's Fifth Mansion, is at the peak of his perfection and is only one step away from the fourth-grade Outer Building Realm.
Hundreds of years ago, there was no doubt that Song Hengjiang was powerful. But hundreds of years later, everyone knows that his life is approaching. How much fighting power does he still have?
Ji Xuan didn't hold back. Since he had decided to accept such a humiliating thing, he would no longer act coyly in a vain attempt to make people laugh.
He slapped himself in the face and still left people unsatisfied. He would not do such a stupid thing.
As the slaps ended, Ji Xuan's pale face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He just looked at Song Hengjiang in silence, waiting for his response.
Song Hengjiang drooped his eyelids, as if he had returned to his old demeanor.
He seemed to have difficulty speaking and just raised his hands.
"Go ahead."
Then he turned around.
He, Song Hengjiang, was not a troublemaker, and since Ji Xuan had surrendered and accepted the punishment, he would not humiliate him again.
With tonight's group, his attitude is clear enough. Next, it depends on how the Lord of the Zhuang Kingdom, who sits high in the palace, will react.
The waves carried him back to the Qingjiang River, where the water surface met.
Then the stormy waves calmed down, the huge waves disappeared, and the entire Qingjiang River returned to calm.
The moonlight fell on the water, as if nothing had ever happened.
The evening wind blows, and the water patterns are like broken snow.
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From beginning to end, Ji Xuan did not dare to mention the monk from the Criminal Investigation Department who was stabbed to death by Jiang Wang, and Song Hengjiang did not mention the Bei girl who was kidnapped and then escaped.
Although Ji Xuan came because of that subordinate, Song Hengjiang came because of the Bei Nu who ruled him.
But when the Qingjiang River was turbulent for 800 miles, they all maintained a certain balance under the water's surface in tacit agreement.
That has been the tacit red line between Zhuangting and Qingjiang Water Palace for hundreds of years.
When the storm cleared, Ji Xuan stopped where he was.
No one showed up at the scene because no one was willing to face Ji Xuan's anger. But Ji Xuan knew that the humiliation he suffered today must have been reflected in some eyes.
Among the big shots like him, it was like making a fool of himself in broad daylight. There was no way to hide it.
But he didn't show any embarrassment. Instead, he discerned the direction and continued to go in the direction where Bai Lian was blown away before.
Things have happened, and his face is irreparable. What he has to do is not to let his gains escape. That weird white flame, that powerful woman, once captured alive, there will definitely be enough gains to satisfy him.
And he was sure that under the situation tonight, the tension between Zhuang Ting, whom he represented, and the Qingjiang Shui Tribe, represented by Song Hengjiang, was about to break out. No matter what kind of power was hidden behind that woman, they would not dare to reveal themselves.
So he still has hope to find the dying woman.
And he flew back and forth for hundreds of miles, but of course he got nothing.
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But it was said that Bai Lian was blown away by a punch, her whole body flew upside down in the air, the white flames surrounding her body were destroyed, and all the Taoist magic that protected her body collapsed.
She knew she had no chance and was about to use her last bit of strength to commit suicide.
But suddenly I felt a kind of warmth.
Her flying body was surrounded by a warm embrace.
Someone caught her.
But this person was so weak that he couldn't even withstand Ji Xuan's remaining force on her. Not only was he carried upside down by her the moment he caught her, but he also immediately spurted a mouthful of blood into her neck.
.
The blood is hot.
In the blur, Bai Lian felt that the two people fell to the ground and rolled many times in succession. But that person was always underneath, and she always had a flesh pad.
Otherwise, I will really fall apart, she thought.
This person is really weak.
Bai Lian felt that she was picked up again quickly, and then this person was probably running. From the frequency of his breathing, the contact with his body, and the intense heartbeat in his chest, you could tell that he had tried his best.
But the howling wind told Bai Lian that the speed was very slow.
Will you die if you continue like this? It’s impossible to escape?
It's just one more person dying...
Who is this guy?
How could I have such stupid subordinates?
No, that's not right. There won't be any subordinates here.
They, those people, are very smart and sensible.
So who is this person?
The eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and Bai Lian found that it was so difficult to open her eyes.
But she held her breath and she had to do what she wanted to do.
So, open your eyes.
Bai Lian reluctantly opened her eyes, her vision blurred.
That's the bumps caused by running.
She reluctantly concentrated and closed her eyes. From the angle of her chin, she finally saw the man's face clearly.
The chin is slightly round, not pointed. The blood-soaked lips are pressed tightly, the bridge of the nose is straight, and a pair of clear eyes look straight ahead.
