Li Garden, West Wing.
Li Ziye was practicing swordplay in the courtyard.
A lonely person, very pitiful.
In a room not far away.
Bai Wangyu, Fengmanlou and the moon in the water sat looking at each other, the tea was steaming, and the atmosphere was very quiet.
"You two are leaving in the next few days?"
Bai Wangyu picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea for each of the two people in front of him, and asked.
"Um."
Shui Yue nodded and said, "Summer is coming and the weather is getting warmer. It's time for us to go back."
"You two must also know about the monsters causing trouble in the capital."
Bai Wangyu looked at the two people in front of him and said, "Do you two know the identity of the person behind this?"
"Not sure."
Shui Yue shook her head and said, "The masters above the realm of kings in our clan are basically all sleeping. However, we do not rule out that there are people with ulterior motives who come to the human world secretly."
"Aren't all the powerful monsters under the control of the goddess?" Bai Wangyu continued to ask.
"no."
Shui Yue answered truthfully, "The powerful ones above the emperor level all have their own territory, and the goddess cannot force them to do anything."
Having said this, Shui Yue took a sip of tea. Because he was not used to the bitter taste of tea, he frowned subconsciously and continued, "Just like the Confucian leader of the Confucian sect, although he is the strongest person above the five realms, Nor can I command all the great practitioners of the Five Realms in the world."
"I see."
Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "I, the human race, know very little about the demon race, so I had this question, which made you two laugh."
"Same."
Shui Yue said calmly, "Although we have stayed in the human world for several months, we still know very little about the human race."
"Nothing lasts forever."
Bai Wangyu said with emotion, "Before, I never imagined that one day, the two of me and I would be sitting together drinking tea and chatting so peacefully."
"You're good."
Shui Yue glanced at the Confucian disciple in front of him, then looked at the young man practicing sword practice outside, and said, "He's not bad either."
"It's just that the talent is lacking."
On the side, Feng Manlou added.
When Bai Wangyu heard this, he smiled softly and said, "Mr. Feng, don't say these things in front of Brother Li. What Brother Li doesn't like the most is someone saying that he has poor talent."
"Ah."
Feng Manlou picked up the tea in front of him, took a careful sip, and said, "When I leave, let the boy give me some tea. After drinking it for a long time, it's not that bad."
"Mr. Feng and Miss Shui, aren't you going to tell Brother Li their identities?" Bai Wangyu asked.
"Let's talk about it before we leave."
Feng Manlou said calmly, "That boy, if he knew our identities, he would definitely not give up."
"Too."
Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "After all, Brother Li almost died in the hands of Mr. Feng."
"It's because he's not good at studying."
Feng Manlou said with an indifferent expression, "I will not be merciful when we meet on the battlefield in the future. Therefore, if you want to survive, you still have to rely on yourself, rather than hoping that others will be merciful."
"What Mr. Feng said makes sense."
Bai Wangyu said softly, "Brother Li has made rapid progress in strength recently, thanks to Mr. Feng's guidance."
"Just a fair deal."
Feng Manlou said calmly, "I took his Flying Immortal Technique and got the opportunity to enter the fifth realm. As a price, I taught him something. It's not a loss."
"Then first I would like to congratulate Mr. Feng." Bai Wangyu congratulated.
"polite."
Feng Manlou said calmly.
"Your Excellency, you should have something serious to say when you come here, right?"
On the side, Shuiyue put down the teacup in her hand and asked.
"Um."
Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "Confucian leader, I have a few words for you two."
At this point, Bai Wangyu looked serious and said, "Although the human race and the demon race have different positions, they are not completely unable to coexist. War can only consume each other and cannot bring about real peace."
"We understand what the Confucian leader said."
Shui Yue said calmly, "However, without going through war, how could the human race give up its territory? Our race cannot always live in the far north where resources are scarce. We have no choice but to go south."
"Monster clan, how much territory do you want?"
Bai Wangyu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.
"At least, the land of two states." Shuiyue replied.
"In Kyushu, apart from the Far North and the other two primitive Jedi, there are only six states left."
Bai Wangyu's expression darkened and he said, "The demon tribe wants the land of two states with just one mouth. Isn't it too big an appetite?"
"In a land of six states, my demon clan only needs two states. Is it too much?" Shui Yue asked.
"Miss Shui, that's not what you said."
Bai Wangyu said sternly, "The land of the two states demanded by the demon clan is owned by the human race. It is impossible for the human race to agree to this condition of the demon clan."
"No, there is only war."
Shui Yue said calmly, "The cold winter is coming, and the demon clan is heading south, and no one can stop it. If the human clan agrees to our request, we can avoid a war. If we don't agree, we can only meet on the battlefield."
When Bai Wangyu heard this, he sighed softly and said, "War is inevitable after all."
"There is a saying in the human race that people who are not from my race will have different hearts."
Shui Yue said calmly, "This sentence is correct. Even among the same race, there are constant fights because of interests, let alone alien races. Although war is accompanied by sacrifices, many things cannot be solved without experiencing war."
Just as the three of them were talking.
Beizhangyuan is the junction of Dashang and Mobei Babu.
The mighty cavalry rushed past, like a torrent of iron water, heading towards the border of Dashang.
War is coming as expected.
soon.
The northern border of Dashang.
A sealed letter was quickly sent to the great commercial capital.
"The Eight Divisions of Mobei are finally here."
In the distance, on a high ground, a young figure in a silver-grey robe stood quietly, looking at the Mobei Iron Cavalry in front of him like a torrent of iron water, and a flash of condensed color flashed past.
rear.
A man wearing black and red clothes and holding a red umbrella stood there, with a smile on his face that was more delicate than the woman, and said, "This is what was expected."
The two of them were Li Qingzhi, the second son of the Li family, who came to the north first, and Hua Fengdu, the deputy owner of Yanyu Tower.
"It seems that those who want to protect General Yu Hualong's life must come from the Eight Tribes of Mobei." Li Qingzhi said coldly.
"He who pays to kill someone is a good calculationr."
Hua Fengdu chuckled and said, "This business is not easy to do. If we accept it, we will become the sinners of Dashang. If we don't accept it, it will affect the reputation of my Yanyu Building."
“When we open our doors for business, there’s no reason why we shouldn’t accept them.”
Li Qingzhi said with an indifferent expression, "Let's go and see what's special about the person we want to kill."
After speaking, Li Qingzhi said no more, turned and walked towards the city not far away.
The corners of Hua Fengdu's lips curved slightly, and she followed him. Under the setting sun, the red umbrella looked like it was dyed with blood, and it was dazzlingly beautiful.
