Luoshui.
It is not a very famous river in Dashang.
Not long, not short, ordinary.
On ordinary days, no one would take a second look at such an ordinary river, let alone attract the attention of the powerful in the world.
However, there are always exceptions to everything.
No matter how ordinary people are, they may one day soar into the sky.
Similarly, no matter how ordinary a river is, it may wait until the day when the world attracts attention.
Today, Luoshui has been waiting for this day.
South of Luoshui.
Dashang's peace talks team went all the way north, and after two days of journey, they were about to reach their destination.
On the official road, the wheels rolled over and rumbled.
In the carriage, Li Ziye sat with his eyes closed. The pure Jun sword was placed across his legs. The sword's edge was restrained and had not seen its edge for a long time.
After a few months, Li Ziye regained his identity, but his heart was very calm, without too many disturbances.
Because he knows that next, he will face his biggest opponent in the world, and he must maintain absolute calm.
When they met in different places in the north, at that time, he concealed his identity with the human skin mask and the power of returning pearls. Tantai Jingyue did not have many murderous intentions towards him. Now, with his identity restored, it is very difficult to see Tantai Jingyue again. It might be a life-and-death fight.
Peace talks?
That refers to Dashang and the Eight Tribes of Mobei.
It's not him and Tantai Jingyue.
Tantai Jingyue had already shown great strength when he broke into the palace before. Now, although the luck in the longevity monument has been exhausted, Tantai Jingyue's own strength is already amazing enough.
Of course, the most terrifying thing is Tantai Jingyue's unfathomable scheming.
When they first met three years ago, they set up a trap to kill him. In terms of decision-making ability alone, Tantai Jingyue was even better than him.
Let me ask, if the roles were reversed, he probably wouldn't be able to make a prompt decision like Tantai Jingyue.
Not out of kindness, he has never been a kind-hearted person.
If you are not as good as you, you are not as good as you are. No one is perfect. There is no shame in admitting the gap between yourself and others.
"Chunjun, Chunjun, this time, we will face a powerful enemy together again."
In the midst of his thoughts, Li Ziye stretched out his hand to touch the Chunjun sword and murmured softly. Inside the scabbard, Chunjun whispered, as if responding to its owner.
The car rumbled, and in front of Li Ziye's carriage, Huanzhu sat in the car, playing with the stainless steel fan given by his brother, trying to spin it, and then accidentally dropped it to the ground with a clang.
Huanzhu saw this and quickly picked up the fan.
This thing is really hard to use, and I don’t know how my brother mastered it.
It's better to get familiar with her quickly, otherwise, if the secret is accidentally exposed, her brother should scold her.
Huanzhu sat up straight, shook the iron fan, then turned it around, continuing to familiarize himself with the process.
Her brother said that she didn't need to do anything during this trip, she just needed to look concave, and she could change her identity again when she returned.
Just when the envoys of the Great Shang were heading north.
North of Luoshui.
The negotiating team from the Eight Departments of Mobei also went all the way south, heading towards the negotiation place.
Unlike the exquisite and comfortable carriages of the merchant team, the means of transportation for everyone in the eight tribes of Mobei are all war horses, even for several princes.
In front of the team, Tantai Jingyue, Lord Helan and others rode forward with different expressions.
Today, the eight tribes in Mobei have been divided into two factions: the main war faction and the main peace faction. In order to prevent the alliance from falling apart, the main war faction headed by Tantai Jingyue had to temporarily choose to compromise and agreed to talk to Dashang first.
"Has Bai Di given an answer?"
On the way, Tantai Jingyue spoke and asked.
"not yet."
Lord Helan twirled the ring on his left hand, shook his head and said, "There is a lot of pressure on Bai Di's side. So many members of the royal family of the clan have been arrested, and even their youngest daughter has been arrested. The leader and faction of the clan will definitely not Young Master, it’s understandable that Bai Di couldn’t make up his mind for a while.”
"Time is running out and he must make a decision as soon as possible."
Tantai Jingyue looked at the scenery along the road that was already full of autumn, and said solemnly, "Winter is coming soon again."
"I heard that the polar night world is still spreading over the Huyan tribe."
Lord Helan said solemnly, "If this continues, within a few years, half of the Eight Tribes of Mobei will be swallowed up by the Extreme Night World."
"The arrival of winter is inevitable."
Tantai Jingyue sighed softly, "The time left for us is getting less and less. Unfortunately, there are still many people who can't understand. We, the Eight Divisions of Mobei, must not hesitate. We must finish this battle as soon as possible and solve the big business problem." After this huge disaster, we have time to recuperate and face the coming catastrophe of winter."
“Being prepared for danger in times of peace, not everyone can do it.”
Lord Helan stared at Luoshui in the distance and responded, "After all, the Eight Tribes of Mobei have conquered the sixteen northern states of Dashang. Now, with Baidi City as a barrier, many people think that the war can Stopped."
"Foolishness."
Tantai Jingyue said with cold eyes, "Well, it's useless to talk about it now. Let's talk first. If we don't talk once, those who advocate peace in the Eight Divisions will not give up."
"Speaking of peace talks, that boy from the Li family is here too."
Lord Helan said in a deep voice, "It is said that the peace negotiation between Dashang and the Wu clan was brokered by him. The existence of that kid is really a potential trouble."
"I know."
Tantai Jingyue said calmly, "It just so happens that I went to the Great Shang Capital before and was well entertained by the Li family's legitimate son. Now, it's time to return the favor."
While speaking, Tantai Jingyue glanced at the magic weapon wrapped in coarse cloth on the horse, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.
It's time to get back the three longevity tablets she kept in the hands of the Li family boy!
"Amitabha."
Sunset, bank of Luoshui River.
A Buddhist chant sounded, the autumn wind blew gently, and Sanzang and others, who had set off in the evening, arrived at the bank of Luoshui River first. The roar of the river could not hide the overwhelming evil spirit.
On the river, Sanzang stood on the water, with demonic aura surging around his body. He stared at the several big fish swimming by, and then he clapped his palm and shook all the big fish out of the water with a bang.
On the shore, twelve believers hurriedly caught the big fish that flew up to the river bank.
"Buddha, that's enough."
A middle-aged man saw the number of big fish flying ashore and quickly reminded him.
On the river, Sanzang grinned when he heard the words, and immediately walked back to the shore.
"My Buddha is merciful. There is no place for alms around here. I can only catch some fish. Please save some food and kill animals. After all, it is not good." Sanzang looked at the twelve people in front of him and said seriously.
"Thank you Buddha."
The twelve believers put their hands together and returned the gift respectfully.
Everyone then set up camp on the shore and started to light a fire to cook. Everyone was busy and busy, without any aloofness, just like ordinary people, with a strong smell of fireworks.
Beside the bonfire, Sanzang watched the twelve people busy with a happy smile on his face.
I feel much more at ease in my heart when I work on my own and am not a moth that needs to be supported by others and sucks the blood of believers.
It turns out that working is not that difficult. You can support yourself with your own hands.
Brother Li, the young monk has arrived.
When will you arrive?
