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Chapter Thirty-ninth Meeting on a Narrow Road

The ancient road is long, with flags like fire. A brightly-armored cavalry protects a carriage on the official road. There are millets and wheat on both sides of the road, but it is deserted. Not all the people in this area have fled. In fact, Emperor Yong

Li Zhi's lightning surprise attack gave the people here no chance to escape. There was no one here just because an hour ago, someone had been ordered to clear the road here to avoid any accidents.

I was sitting in the carriage, with the curtains on both sides raised, bathing in the warm spring light of the North. Under the protection of five thousand cavalry, I was not worried about anyone coming to assassinate me. Instead, I enjoyed the scenery along the way, as leisurely as a spring day.

Traveling. When I set out to go north, Li Xian and Changsun Ji had already joined forces and advanced towards Jinyang. Now the Northern Han Dynasty had no way to send an army of more than a thousand people to overcome the Yong army's heavy blockade.

The state affairs are over, the army is encircled, and the final offensive can begin. Not to mention the Dongchuan incident, Dayong can use all his strength to deal with the Northern Han Dynasty. The strength is very different, and the chance of victory is promising. Thinking of this, even I can't help but feel a little complacent.

At this time, I heard a sigh in my ears. I looked back and saw a faint sad look on Li Shun's face. I couldn't help but widen my eyes. This guy didn't show any worry even when he was fighting against Fengyi Sect Master. Today

But what happened? Seemingly seeing my doubts, Li Shun said worriedly: "Sir, in the past, the victory of the two armies was not decided, so the master of the Demon Sect would not take action easily. Now that the overall situation has been decided, how can Jing Wuji stand by and watch anymore?

, Master Cizhen is escorting the emperor, His Highness King Qi is also protected by Shaolin masters, but I am the only one with the young master. Even Zhang Jinxiong and other young masters are not with him, and the disciples of the Demon Sect such as Duan Lingxiao and Qiu Yufei are also with him.

Innate masters, if they attack together, let alone the young master with only 5,000 cavalry, even if there are more, they will inevitably be attacked at close range. In fact, it doesn't matter if the young master resists the order a few times, it is better than taking risks like this

.”

I said nonchalantly: "You are overthinking. What kind of person is Mo Zong? Even if he wants to assassinate, he is targeting the emperor and His Highness Prince Qi. After all, if I want to save the situation now, unless something unexpected happens to these two people, I have already

It is no longer of that great value. Even if you assassinate me, it will be successful. At most, it will only anger the emperor and King Qi. Unless it is purely to vent your anger, there is no reason to assassinate me."

Li Shun smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, some people act unreasonably. How can people like Mo Zong do things that are unexpected?"

I was about to persuade him, when suddenly three piano sounds suddenly sounded in my ears. The sound was like thunder. I felt blood surge in my heart, and my body trembled. Li Shun's palm was already pressed on my vest, and the zhenqi was flowing through my ears.

enter.

The continuous sound of the piano comes one after another, like wisps. Although the sound is not high, it is clear to the ears. Where does it come from? It is just as if the player is right next to him. There is a faint sadness in the beautiful sound of the piano, as if frozen.

The glacier is crystal clear under the sun and is extremely beautiful, but underneath the river surface there is a murderous intention and hidden dangers. The sound of the piano is getting more and more intense, and the army stops moving forward. Everyone feels that the sound of the piano is coming overwhelmingly, and they are obviously surrounded by heavy troops, but they

I feel like a lonely boat in the sea, with no one to rely on.

At this moment, the heavily protected carriage emitted the sound of music that sounded like weeping. It was neither silk nor bamboo, but clearer and more lingering. The sound of the piano was exciting and high-pitched, but the music was continuous and lingering.

Above the sound of the piano, the stronger it gets, the stronger it gets.

After a while, the sound of the piano gradually stopped, and then from deep in the fields beside the ancient road, several sounds of the piano "Xian Weng, Xian Weng" could be clearly heard. Although most of the people did not understand the music, they clearly listened to the invitation in the piano.

.

The expression on my face changed slightly. I knew who played the piano sound as soon as I heard it. But what surprised me was that there was another hidden meaning in the piano sound. The person playing the piano was obviously involuntarily, so

Then I would be filled with melancholy. I opened the car curtain and said calmly: "Stay here for a while, Xiao Shunzi, Hu Yanshou will go with me to pay homage to the Demon Sect."

Li Shun and Hu Yanshou both had shocked expressions on their faces, but they had expected it and did not raise any questions. Hu Yanshou said seriously: "The Demon Sect is unfathomable, and the two countries are hostile. You adults must not take risks lightly.

." Although Li Shun didn't speak, his face was full of disapproval.

I could not refute: "Even if I want to change my route, it is too late. Even if I have five thousand cavalry, I can only protect myself. Besides, people like the Demon Sect, since they invite me to meet, they will not kill rashly. Okay,

I have made up my mind, you don’t need to say anything.”

Hu Yanshou's expression was shocked. A look of perseverance suddenly flashed in the eyes of this usually gentle and elegant young man, and his words revealed an irrefutable majesty. He was heartbroken and thought to himself, if you are harmed, at most I will be buried with you. After making up his mind,

, he personally selected the eighteen members of the Tiger Guard who were the strongest in martial arts and the most closely coordinated to accompany them. He also issued a military order, instructing the three armies to surround the fields in front of them. If there was any sign of anything amiss inside, they would launch an attack and kill everyone.

While Hu Yanshou was arranging manpower, I was calmly playing with the folding fan in my hand, turning a blind eye to Li Shun, who looked as cold as ice. Although it was a bit unexpected, the meeting with Mo Zong had already been planned by me.

, but I originally thought it would be after the encirclement of Jinyang. Needless to say, the three great masters, the master of Fengyi Sect, Master Cizhen is worthy of being an eminent monk, but I don’t know what the Northern Han Dynasty master and the master of the Demon Sect is like

People? See several of his disciples. Duan Lingxiao is majestic, courageous and decisive. He is worthy of being the direct descendant of the Demon Sect. Xiao Tong is smart and capable. Although he has been bullied by me many times, he just missed the opportunity. Su Dingluan, who died in Yongdu that year, was also strong.

Loyal and courageous, heartbreaking. Although Qiu Yufei is aloof and indifferent, his character and talent are peerless. He is worthy of being a disciple of a famous family. Even people like Long Tingfei, Tan Ji, Ling Duan, etc., who have only received guidance from the Demon Sect, are also

They are all heroes in this world. If there are disciples like this, the Demon Sect will definitely not disappoint me.

Seeing that Hu Yanshou had finished dispatching, I walked slowly towards the place where the sound of the piano came from. Hu Yanshou had already ordered two tigers to explore the passage. With them leading the way, they would naturally go straight to Huanglong, but I didn't.

I learned martial arts, and the silk shoes on my feet often sank into the soft soil, making it quite difficult to walk. Li Shun tried to reach out to help me several times, but I declined. He went to see the master of the Demon Sect. Of course, he had to be pious.

, to describe it as embarrassing is to show sincerity.

Passing through the field path and bypassing a small hillside, the low flat in the leeward direction had already been leveled and cleared. A tent was pitched on it. Unlike the military tents that could provide shelter from the wind and rain, the tents of this tent were all white silk.

Under the sunlight, you can almost see through the curtain. The tent door is not blocked, and you can clearly see the scene inside the tent. In the tent with a radius of several feet, the ground is covered with a thick, gorgeous and warm wool carpet, and only the thickness can be seen.

You know that there is a thick carpet underneath, which is enough to cut off the cold air in the ground. There are no chairs in the tent. There are only four or five brocade-covered futons, a few simple and elegant low tables, and a bronze incense burner in one corner of the tent.

A delicate fragrance rises from Zhongzheng. Although the furnishings are simple, every piece is exquisite, revealing that the owner here has a different demeanor than the ordinary.

Hu Yanshou and others had no intention of appreciating it. Although it hindered the power of the owner of the tent, he did not dare to let the tiger guards approach the tent, but they spread out and surrounded the tent. I smiled slightly, although

I knew that this move was completely useless, but I was unwilling to dissuade them, so why not let them feel at ease? When I walked to the tent, I looked at the luxurious carpets inside, and then at the silk shoes covered with mud, and dried them slightly.

, simply threw away his shoes, walked directly into the tent, and bowed deeply to the middle-aged man in blue shirt who was sitting in the middle of the seat, with elegant appearance and graceful demeanor, and said: "I have learned from Jiang Zhe and paid homage to the sect leader. I admire my senior in my later life."

It's not the same day, but today we meet each other on a stranger's road and have been favored by our seniors. I am really lucky."

Jing Wuji's eyes fixedly fell on the young man in green clothes in front of him. He was wearing an ordinary green shirt. There were still traces of soil on the hem of the shirt. His silk shoes had been taken off outside the tent. He did not wear a scarf on his head. He only wore a hat.

With a jade hairpin tied up in his gray hair, he no longer looks like a noble Marquis of Yong or Prince Consort, but rather like a scholar in the countryside, carefree, clearly facing himself, a powerful enemy who can kill him with just a single move, but his face is light.

, seemed to have no thought of life or death, as if he just came to visit a close relative and elder, as casually and naturally as he did.

A smile appeared on his lips, but there was a slight sigh in his heart. Jing Wuji stretched out his hand to help him and said: "Mr. Jiang, there is no need to be polite. The distinguished guest comes from afar and is surrounded by the world. Mr. Jing is just showing the friendship of the landlord. Please sit down. Yu Fei

, please give Mr. Jiang some tea."

I straightened up, picked a futon and sat down. Li Shunze stood behind me at the first moment. Although he was not familiar with martial arts, I could feel the tense aura on his body. I bumped him lightly with my elbow.

, I felt that the tense aura on his body suddenly disappeared, returning to his former calm and indifference. At this moment, I felt Jing Wuji's slightly approving gaze passing by. Unexpectedly, I raised my head and looked at Yi Yi

Qiu Yufei, dressed in black, knelt on one knee in front of me with a cup of tea in his hand. With a serious expression on his face, he said with a smile: "Xian Yufei, I haven't seen you for many days."

Dare to be disrespectful to a person like Qiu Yufei. If I hadn't been his master's guest today, how could I have been so courteous? If I hadn't said that I love him and respect him, I shouldn't treat him lightly based on his status.

Inexplicable emotions flashed through Qiu Yufei's eyes. This man was once someone whom he was deeply indebted to, but now he knew that she was probably a pawn in his hands. After the grudges were cleared, all that filled his heart was the memory of that day.

They cherished each other. After returning to Jinyang, he went to apologize to his master. Unexpectedly, his master just laughed it off and left Jinyang the next day. Unexpectedly, he wanted to intercept Jiang Zhe on the way. He knew in his heart that he would never disobey his master.

However, if the master is determined to take this young man's life, what should he do? The struggle in his heart is clearly revealed in Qin Zhong. Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhe still comes here to meet him instead of quickly escaping with his army. This time

Qiu Yufei was not sure whether the meeting was a life-or-death encounter.

Jing Wuji looked at Jiang Zhe who was smiling and sipping tea, his eyes fell on the starry frost on his temples, and he sighed: "Mr. Jiang was born prematurely before he was thirty years old. It is really pitiful that Emperor Yong could have such a gentleman."

A loyal and dedicated counselor, it is no wonder that he is invincible. However, after the overall situation has been decided, I relieved my husband from the post of supervising the army. I don’t know if he would mind. I don’t care about the distance to the mountain, so I summoned my husband to meet him. I don’t know whether the relationship between the king and his ministers is deep, and he is eager to make peace with him.

How about meeting sir?"

I said respectfully: "The sect master is over-reputed. He is a wise man and everyone knows that he is lazy by nature. The so-called hard work is just a young man who has little knowledge and does not care about his body. As a result, the young man has a bad hair and makes people laugh. As for the love of the emperor and the deep love between the monarch and his ministers, it is even more

It's out of the question. The emperor is the master of the people. The status of the monarch and his ministers are at stake. An Neng has personal preferences. Zhe is weak and the emperor cannot bear to bear the heavy burden. Being the supervisor of the army is just a last resort. Now that the generals are united, Zhe can do it again.

It is of no use, so it is natural for him to be dismissed from his post. As for the summons from thousands of miles away, it is related to the military affairs of Daizhou. It is inconvenient to tell me, so please forgive me, sect leader."

A trace of surprise flashed in Jing Wuji's eyes, and he said: "I have heard for a long time that Mr. is soft on the outside but strong on the inside. In the past, he talked to the master of Fengyi Sect in a tactful manner without any fear. Why is he so frank with this powerful enemy like Jing today?

Tell me everything you know, is it possible that you are not afraid of Fengyi, but afraid of Beijing?"

I smiled faintly and said: "Why did the sect master say this? Zhe always answers every question because the sect master is the master of the wise brother Yu Fei. Zhe and Yu Fei have never known each other. Although they were unhappy in the past, Zhe still

I regard Yu Fei as a close friend. In this way, the sect master is also Zhe’s elder. If the elder has questions, as long as they don’t involve the secrets of our army, why not answer them?”

Jing Wuji smiled half-heartedly and said, "So that's it. Mr. Jiang is Emperor Yong, and the King of Qi has made plans to ruin our major affairs. Everyone in the Northern Han Dynasty hates them with gnashing of teeth. If I can take Mr. Jiang's head, it will surely boost morale and demoralize the Yong army."

I came here with murderous intent. Sir, if you are so unafraid in the face of danger, do you think that I am merciful, or do you think that you, with thousands of cavalry at your side, can save your life, or do you think that I will spare your life for the sake of Yu Fei?

What? When you let Yu Fei return, do you want him to dissuade me so as to save your own life?"

Although Zong Wuji said these words in an understatement, Li Shun, Hu Yanshou, Qiu Yufei and others felt that every word was heartbreaking and the sound was deafening. Not to mention the sweat on Hu Yanshou's palms, it was Li Shun.

Qiu Yufei and Qiu Yufei, both of whom had already advanced to the innate realm, were still in confusion. Li Shun was naturally on guard against Jing Wuji's attack, but Qiu Yufei was hesitant in his heart. The atmosphere inside and outside the camp suddenly became solemn and stagnant.

, making people almost breathless. Only one person still looked normal, that was Jiang Zhe, who was wearing no hat and bare feet.

In front of my friends and foes in the tent, a grandmaster, and two innate masters, I stretched my muscles and bones, stretched greatly, and then no longer maintained the kneeling posture, but changed to the posture of sitting on a dustpan, laughing.

Said: "You are an elder who is visiting your friends just now. Naturally, you must be polite and respectful. Now that the sect master has made it clear that they are enemies and not friends, Zhe does not need to be restrained. Please don't blame the sect master. Zhe is used to being lazy and is really impatient.

Those etiquette."

When I said this, I saw Qiu Yufei's face showing a look of disbelief, and Jing Wuji's face also had a gentle expression. Although I couldn't see Li Shun's expression behind him, I had been with him for many years, and I knew who he was just from the changes in his breath.

The hostility in his heart has also subsided a little. He knows me very well and naturally knows that I will not make fun of my life, so I must have something to rely on.

Of course I won't be too presumptuous, and said seriously: "The sect master is here with only Yu Fei. If he wants to assassinate me, how can he invite guests with the sound of the piano? The five thousand cavalry are not a mere illusion. If the sect master and Yu Fei strike with thunder, Shang

There is a possibility of surviving. Although Zhe has entered Luo now, he is surrounded by a large army outside and protected by Xiao Shunzi inside. If the sect master takes action at this time, it may be easy to take Jiang's life, but it is very difficult to give birth to this place.

It’s okay for the sect master, and it’s impossible for Yu Fei to escape. My wise brother Yu Fei respects and is filial to the sect master, so I think the sect master will not put him in a desperate situation where he will die.”

When I said this, I saw that although Jing Wuji had not said anything, his expression was quite permissive, so he continued: "What's more, since the sect leader came to the Northern Han Dynasty, he has not paid much attention to the assassination. It's no wonder.

The people of the Northern Han Dynasty were heroic and did not like conspiracies. It would be okay to do things like assassination once in a while, but if they were done frequently, the Demon Sect would inevitably be reduced to a sinister villain in the eyes of the people of the Northern Han Dynasty. The status of the sect leader was even more unacceptable.

It was easy to assassinate me. Yu Fei and Mr. Duan did the assassination. Firstly, I have a reputation of being feminine and cunning, not a hero, so the soldiers and civilians of the Northern Han Dynasty thought it was acceptable to assassinate me. Secondly, because of the danger of the war, Jiang was

He is one of the key figures. He benefited a lot from his assassination, so no one opposed him. Now that Jiang has been relieved of his post as supervisor of the army, he is no longer an important figure in this war situation. His status as the leader of the clan is far superior to that of Mr. Duan.

He Yufei, so the suzerain's assassination of me not only failed to inspire the Northern Han army's morale, but also lowered his own status, and besides angering our army, he did not get any practical benefits, so the suzerain's visit was not an assassination. Besides, the suzerain's invitation

If I meet you, if I suddenly kill you, it will make the whole world laugh."

A smile flashed in Jing Wuji's eyes, and he said calmly: "You have given so many reasons, but they are not the reasons for me not to kill you."

I was overjoyed to finally get a truthful sentence. It seemed that my life was safe, so I quickly and respectfully said: "Please show me, Master." I completely forgot about my rude sitting posture and the description that could be said to be embarrassing.

Jing Wuji smiled slightly and said: "Since Jing has already left Lantai, he has given up his identity as a national master. If he wants to kill people, why would he have any scruples? Even if you have countless reasons, I will not kill you."

Frowning, there is no need to consider Yu Fei's thoughts, let alone status. As for whether there are benefits, there is no need to consider. As long as killing you can vent my anger, no one can change my mind. I won't take you today.

Life, my only reason is that I don’t want to kill you.”

I was covered in cold sweat. It was so dangerous, so dangerous. From the sincere expression on Jing Wuji's words, I knew that what he said was definitely not false. He really just didn't want to kill me. Although I don't know why, he was able to save his life.

It’s really God’s blessing.

Thinking of this, I quickly resumed my kneeling posture, put on the most polite posture, and said: "Thank you very much, Master, for not killing me. I don't know what the Master has to say here. If you can help me, I will be happy to help you."

Jing Wuji sighed in his heart. He had heard Jiang Zhe's name for a long time. Although he and Fengyi Sect Master had fought a life-or-death battle, there was no trace of hostility between the two. Instead, they had feelings of sympathy for each other. After that, even though they were separated by mountains and rivers, they could not be separated from each other for a moment.

He has not forgotten the peerless beauty whose white clothes were stained with blood that day. After hearing that Fan Huiyao died in the hunting palace, Jing Wuji tried every means to investigate the people who passed by her before and after. Although some things were unknown and there were no rumors, the outline of them was already known.

9. The forced death of Fengyi Sect Master was done by the young man in front of him. But strangely, Jing Wuji did not feel any hatred at all, because this young man had actually exerted all the power he could use to the extreme. He just

With the intention of one day defeating this young man in terms of wisdom, he sent Qiu Yufei and Duan Lingxiao to assassinate him twice. What was carried out was the battle of wits and courage between the two sides. It was not all relying on tyrannical and irresistible force. Unfortunately, in the end, the success failed. Dong

The news of the defeat in Sichuan has spread, and the situation in the Northern Han Dynasty is almost irreversible. Although Jinyang still has the strength to fight, it is just hanging on. The person who failed is none other than Jing Wuji himself, who has laid out the plan for the world.

It turned out to be a lie. Even his beloved disciples were defeated by Jiang Zhe. This time, although the strength of the Demon Sect was not lost, it was completely defeated. How could he not be tempted to see this man who toyed with countless heroes?

What about the weak scholar who is above the palm of his hand?

Little did he know that being famous is worse than meeting him. When he met him today, he realized that this young man was indeed well-deserved. In front of him, this young man was sometimes respectful and sometimes indulgent. All these changes gave him an unpredictable feeling, but there was a kind of naturalness about him. The taste makes people feel that he is really sincere and has no fear or wariness. Treating it is like drinking fine wine, like taking a shower in the spring breeze. Suddenly, he realizes that he is in a desperate situation. Qiu Yufei was in the same situation as Wanfo Temple that day. Jing Wuji can only do it now. He understood everything and cast a sympathetic glance at his beloved disciple. Jing Wuji said: "It is rare to meet each other after traveling so hard today. The Marquis of Chuxiang has always been kind to my Demon Sect. I think he must have something to say to me, right?" "

I said calmly: "Since the sect leader said this, Zhe didn't dare to hide it. If Zhe had any ill intentions towards the Demon Sect, he would never let go of the sect leader's first disciple, Duan Lingxiao, the eldest son. We were still enemies that day, and the victory or defeat had not yet been won."

It can be concluded that Zhe didn't say anything much. Today the sect leader came in person to talk about this matter. In fact, the sect leader didn't say anything. When the siege of Jinyang comes, Zhe will also ask Brother Yu Fei to introduce it on his behalf."

Jing Wuji said coldly: "You want to persuade me to surrender, right?"

I smiled slightly and said: "What kind of person is the sect leader? How can he kneel down and ask for surrender? This word of surrender will never be mentioned again. Zhe just made a suggestion on behalf of the emperor. Once Jinyang is encircled, it will be the fall of the Northern Han Dynasty. The former sect leader

Once the Central Plains was defeated, he fled to the North. The emperor just hoped that after the fall of the Northern Han Dynasty, the sect leader would not go to Southern Chu again."

Jing Wuji said thoughtfully: "Jing understands Emperor Yong's intention. The opportunity to unify the world has appeared. If Jing goes to Southern Chu, even though there is a solution for Emperor Yong, it will be too troublesome."

.”

I laughed and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't mention this condition. What kind of person is the suzerain? The leader of the Northern Han Dynasty is said to be wise and respects the suzerain. This is how he wins the suzerain's favor. The people of Southern Chu are weak, the emperor is weak and the ministers are secretive. How can they be worthy of each other?

To live in a phoenix, as long as the sect master agrees, the mountains and rivers of Dayong are thousands of miles away, and the sect master can come and go. Once the disciples of the Demon Sect are disarmed and go into seclusion, they will not be treated as remnants of the Northern Han Dynasty. Although the people in the White Dao may not forgive the sect master,

But how can the disciples of the Demon Sect, all of them heroes, be wary of this? The world is unified, and the sect master should live a leisurely and relaxed life."

A flash of fierceness flashed in Jing Wuji's eyes, and he said: "The conditions are very generous, but you also said that the king treats my demon sect very well. Jing is not talented, how can he abandon the king and countless soldiers at this time. I saw you today

, I just want to see Mr. Jiang’s style. As for what I just talked about, I have already expected that you have something to say, so I asked you to make it clear. Just because we say goodbye today, we will see each other tomorrow.

I didn’t expect that when the Yong army came to the city, you would take advantage of Yu Fei’s affection for you. Do you really think that I will be greedy for life and afraid of death?"

I had already expected that Jing Wuji would say this. He said solemnly: "This is what Jiang said from the bottom of his heart. Jiang and the emperor have sent letters and secret talks many times, all mentioning the matter of the Demon Sect. The emperor often said that both the sect leader and the master of Fengyi Sect are

He is a master of the generation. Fengyi's disciples only know how to stir up trouble in the court and the harem. They are not like the Demon Sect's disciples who fought bloody battles in exchange for glory and fame. Although the Sect Master was defeated that day, today the Sect Master is far superior to Fengyi Sect Master.

The disciples of the sect will not abandon their comrades. This is something that the emperor has already expected. Even so, he still made this suggestion because the emperor really has a special regard for the disciples of the Demon Sect. I only need to ask the sect leader to keep what I say today in his heart and say goodbye today.

Fight as you should, the emperor will not have any resentment, and this advice will never fail no matter when."

When Jing Wuji heard this, he couldn't help but feel moved. This time he suddenly had the idea of ​​meeting Jiang Zhe, and he blocked the way to meet Jiang Zhe. Now he doesn't know whether he is lucky or regretful. He could bear to hear such kindness from Emperor Yong.

Can't help but be tempted, not to mention the disciples of the Demon Sect. Once they have a way out, will they still fight to the death? Or will such a difference change the fate of the Northern Han Dynasty? But no matter what, Jing Wuji also has a trace of gratitude in his heart. The Demon Sect will not because of this

Offending Yong Ting, who might dominate the world, and completely perishing, this is the best news he has heard.

Thinking of this, Jing Wuji slowly closed his eyes and said, "It's getting late, Mr. Jiang should be on his way, and Yu Fei will play a song to see Mr. Hou off."

Qiu Yufei accepted the order in a low voice, walked to the corner of the tent, put the "dust-washing" piano on his lap, moved his fingers lightly, and the clear and clear sound of the piano sounded. The artistic conception was clear and far-reaching, and all the sorrows of separation turned into smoke and clouds in the sky.

I stood up and bowed to the ground. I had achieved my goal by meeting today. It was time to say goodbye. I walked out of the tent and put on my silk shoes. I would not walk back this time. Xiao Shunzi helped me quickly.

After returning to the carriage, Hu Yanshou gave an order, and the five thousand cavalry quickly headed north without any intention of staying.

After walking thirty miles, I suddenly thought about why I didn't have the idea of ​​​​surrounding Jing Wuji just now. Although if I did this, I would inevitably suffer heavy losses, and it would be possible to risk my own life, but I didn't go through it.

After careful consideration, I felt that the chance of winning was not good and gave up. Instead, I did not have any malicious intention to kill. I suddenly realized that Mo Zong was indeed the hero of the world. The vague power in his actions and words had already made me heartbroken. How could such a person be a phoenix?

The leader of the Yi Sect can be compared. If the two of them fight today, the winner will definitely be the leader of the Demon Sect. I can't help but look at Xiao Shunzi to see if he will also be affected by the suppression. Wouldn't it hurt him?

What about his cultivation level? Who would have thought that when I took a quick look, Xiao Shunzi’s face had a faint glow, and he was silent with deep understanding. It seemed that his cultivation level was not only not damaged, but also made some progress. I

My heart widened and I looked at the green millet on both sides of the road with a satisfied smile.


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