In fact, she herself felt that she was very selfish and felt sorry for Yun He. After all, everyone was their own master. In some matters, no matter how long it lasted, conflicts would always break out.
Yunhe said with serious eyes: "I'm afraid Fang Hao is dead now, why don't you go back and take a look?"
"Impossible! Even if anyone dies, my boss will not die either!" Weiwei Li immediately retorted with great conviction.
"Who in this world can survive? Where does your confidence come from?" Yun He said with a cold face: "Do you know why three major forces came to kill Fang Hao this time?"
"No matter why, my boss will never die, because he is Pluto, and even the God of Death dare not stop him!" Weiwei Li's eyes were red and she looked a little excited.
She didn't believe it, and she couldn't believe it. Even yesterday, a giant palm gathered on the sky in the direction of the Holy City, which frightened even Weiwei Li who was thousands of miles away.
She just didn't believe that Fang Hao would die!
Yunhe sighed: "Weiwei, don't get excited, listen to what I have to say first."
"The three major forces came together. There is an important reason. You should know that Fang Hao was expelled from Sanqing Mountain! But what you don't know is that there is another reason!"
"What!" Weiwei Li's eyes were extremely cold.
"This reason is actually the most important, that is, the old temple master of Sanqing Mountain may have encountered something unexpected." Yun He looked extremely serious.
"What does he have to do with Fang Hao being attacked?" Weiwei Li frowned, intending to continue listening.
"Of course it does matter. During the heyday of the old temple master of Sanqingshan, have you ever seen the Shenming Sect and the Holy Spirit Sect so unbridled? Even though they have powerful figures behind them to support them, as long as the old temple master is around, those people will not dare to show their faces.
, at most, it will be his disciples and disciples who come out to stir up trouble."
"You mean, something happened to the old temple master, and these people dared to come out?" Weiwei Li looked a little cold after hearing this: "The people from Sanqing Mountain are not here yet! If they want to annex Da Qin, they can take action long ago."
"This reason is actually because of Fang Hao's identity. I heard Qiu Yi of Sanqingshan say that Fang Hao carries too much karma from the Immortal Sect. Once something happens to the old temple master, it will be difficult to suppress this karma. Moreover, Fang Hao
The failure of Hao and Da Qin became destiny!"
"I don't believe in shit's destiny!" Weiwei Li suddenly cursed.
"You are a girl, you speak so rudely!" Yunhe couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Weiwei Li was not as stubborn as before.
But the next moment, Weiwei Li rose from the sky and looked back at Yunhe with firm eyes: "Master, even if Fang Hao dies, I am not dead, and there are still some people who are not dead. As long as we are here,
Da Qin is here!"
After saying that, he gave Yun He a deep look: "I hope that master and apprentice, you and me, will never see each other again!"
In an instant, Weiwei Li soared into the sky.
Yunhe also flew into the sky and followed.
Both Weiwei Li and Yun He actually wanted to go back and see what the outcome was on that battlefield.
Although Weiwei Li did not believe that Fang Hao would die, she also knew that it was a kind of blind trust. Even though she knew it, she did not want to change it in her life.
Yun He also wanted to see the result. Once Fang Hao really lost, it would only be a matter of time before Da Qin was divided.
When the "god" of a country is gone, Qiang Qin will no longer exist!
Outside the Holy City, the chaos and broken land of the war are in the eyes of countless people.
Since the end of the war, countless people from the martial arts community have come to watch, because this is the largest peak battlefield in hundreds of years.
The vast scene really attracted people in the martial arts community, and many people even moved here to practice martial arts!
Yunhe took a look at the still-fortified holy city, and then looked at Weiwei Li.
His eyes were very calm, he raised his head and said: "Destiny is nothing more than this!"
After saying that, he turned around instantly and headed northeast.
When Weiwei Li saw the scene in the holy city, she knew the result. If Fang Hao died, there would be no unbroken eggs in the nest!
But the Holy City is still there, and it's still magnificent.
Finally, Weiwei Li smiled. Although her eyes were red, there were even tears.
But in the end he cried with joy and no sadness at all.
…
In the holy city, Fang Hao personally held a celebration banquet, which of course included martial arts and important officials from the imperial court.
However, Fang Hao only came to meet him and returned to the palace.
Sitting in a pavilion, drinking alone, he seemed very calm and calm, as if the general situation of Kyushu was under his control.
There is still a war at the border, but the strength of the Qin army means that none of the three forces has been able to break through at all, and only countless soldiers and martial arts heroes have been killed in the battle.
Fang Hao knew in his heart that as this war continued, the number of people who would eventually die would be astronomical.
But... wars always involve deaths. The only thing Fang Hao can do is to prevent Da Qin from dying!
After drinking a glass of wine containing spiritual energy, Fang Hao suddenly said: "Senior, has your injury recovered?"
A woman who looked stunning, but also noble and arrogant walked slowly from a distance.
The woman walked to Fang Hao and sat down, her expression looking extremely calm.
Fang Hao picked up another cup and poured a glass of wine for Ji Fengmian.
Only then did Ji Fengmian speak: "The injury is recovering slowly, but it's not a big problem."
Fang Hao raised his wine glass with both hands and said to Ji Fengmian with a serious face: "Senior, I will bear your great kindness in my heart."
"It's not a big favor, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Ji Fengmian picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Fang Hao suddenly frowned: "Senior, where are you going? Sanqingshan must be trying to make trouble for you now. In this holy city, perhaps this junior can still be of some help."
Ji Fengmian looked at Fang Hao, with some inexplicable emotions in his eyes. After a moment of silence, Ji Fengmian sighed: "Can you recover?"
Fang Hao's biggest secret since the war was revealed, but he was pouring wine as smoothly as water without any stagnation, as if what Ji Fengmian was talking about was just a trivial matter.
Fang Hao's expression was extremely calm, and he raised his wine glass and greeted Ji Fengmian again: "Senior, please drink three full glasses."
Ji Fengmian said nothing, picked up the wine glass, drank it again, put down the wine glass, and waited quietly for Fang Hao's answer.
Without saying anything, Fang Hao continued to pour the wine.
After three drinks, Fang Hao raised his head and looked at Ji Fengmian: "Senior, can you not leave?"
"Is it impossible to recover?" Ji Fengmian frowned.
Fang Hao smiled calmly and said: "What's the point of recovering or not? If you can't reach that state, what difference does it make when facing the so-called Heavenly Lord?"
Ji Fengmian's brows gradually unfurled, and the eyes on his handsome face were somewhat sad.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Fengmian said seriously: "I want to go out and come back."
"Thank you for your support, senior. I will bring the billions of living beings in Great Qin to thank you!"
Fang Hao stood up, raised his hands and bent down very seriously! (To be continued)