The light of the sword, the energy of the sword, the light of the spear, and the countless torrent of Taoism drowned Zhuang Gaoxian in an instant.
And in the next moment, it was shattered by a punch!
All the power was gathered together and smashed into a huge firework.
Zhuang Gaoxian showed his majesty as a real person in this world, holding Han Xu's long black sword in his left hand, looking coldly at the gathering group of people in the light scattered in the sky.
Everyone is a familiar face.
It can be said that in the entire Yongguo political system, all the powerful people who can be mobilized at this time are all mobilized here.
No strong person from the Moh family joined. Probably because once a strong man from the Mohist family appeared in this situation, it gave Yu Jingshan a reason to intervene.
"Han Xu, you are really as timid as a mouse. Do you care about your own life for the sake of the king?" Zhuang Gaoxian raised his chin slightly, showing the arrogance of a winner: "When did you send the letter? Asking so many loyal ministers and good generals to go abroad If I pick you up, I won’t worry about the country being unstable and the current situation turbulent!”
Han Xu slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and backed away slowly surrounded by people from the Yong Kingdom: "You win! I will withdraw from the Taixu alliance this time!"
Zhuang Gaoxian hung his hands in the air, calmly looking at such a large number of people, thinking about the possibility of killing Han Xu.
Although there were many Divine Immortal monks in front of him, only Beigong Yu was considered troublesome, and Qi Maoxian was a little troublesome. The rest of the gods are just like chickens and dogs, just for consumption.
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As a lesson, if you wait for the tiger with your body, your flesh and bones will eventually be gone. Have you thought about the future of Zhuang country? "
"No need to worry anymore!" Zhuang Gaoxian lightly dusted his sleeves: "I have been in office for twenty years, defeated Yong, defeated Mo, frightened Cheng... and expanded the territory in the hands of your Han family and his son. In the Dao The status of the subordinate country has also been rising all the way. It has been recognized by Yujing Mountain and has been taught Taoism many times. What the future of Zhuang Country will be can be known at a glance. The beautiful and grand plans will eventually be successful. And you, Han Xu, have been on the throne for a hundred years, why are you doing nothing? Qian Jin Hua can trade anything, have you ever thought about how much you can price?"
"The Yong Kingdom and the Mohist Family sincerely cooperate and trust each other. You are not the one who can instigate them. I share the ideas of the Mohist Family regarding the future, and our enthusiasm for ideals is beyond the imagination of a selfish person like you." Han Xu suppressed his injuries. , said slowly: "Ten thousand steps back, as long as it is beneficial to the Yong Kingdom and the people of the Yong Kingdom, I am willing to pay the price! What about you? How far are you willing to do for your country?"
"Who doesn't know how to speak high-sounding words? Let's see what we have accomplished!" Zhuang Gaoxian laughed: "I have inherited the legacy of my ancestors and upheld the ambition of ten thousand generations. Since I got the throne, I have worked hard every night to govern well and love the people. The country of Zhuang has reached unprecedented heights and will continue to move forward. I have no regrets for the great cause of Dazhuang!"
"The ones you don't cherish are all others. The ones you cherish are all yourself." Han Xu shook his head: "Zhuang Gaoxian, don't deceive yourself."
"Okay, go back and lick your wounds, you prodigal dog!" Zhuang Gaoxian flicked his sleeves, violent winds rolled in, and the blue clouds struck nine times. The violent Taoist power forced everyone in the Yong Kingdom to retreat again and again. Then he said coldly: "I am going to join the Taixu Alliance, so I won't accompany you to argue here!"
Han Xu looked extremely embarrassed, but did not respond.
It was a fact that he lost the opportunity to participate in the Taixu Alliance, and he had nothing to argue with.
Zhuang Gaoxian took two steps and suddenly turned around: "By the way. I have wanted to ask you a question for a long time, but I never found the right opportunity. Maybe you have the answer now -"
He looked at Han Xu: "What is the difference between being the grandson of the Mo family and being the son of Han Yin?!"
After that, without waiting for Han Xu's answer, he laughed and walked away.
He is trampling on Han Xu's imperial dignity!
He is insulting Han Xu's honor as king!
No matter how Han Xu responded today, Emperor Yong's face would definitely be humiliated in front of the princes and counts of Yong. If the Lord humiliates his ministers before they die, there will inevitably be a rift between the monarchs and ministers of the Yong Kingdom.
In the subsequent all-round war, the gap today will be torn open by him and become a terrifying breach.
The significance of this battle is far-reaching!
It was by no means just two real people fighting each other to prove each other's strength.
What is behind them is the situation in the entire Western Region. It is the general change of Zhuang Yong's game.
Han Xu, however, remained silent.
He just watched angrily, watching Zhuang Gaoxian's back walking away gracefully.
Until Zhuang Gaoxian's figure can no longer be seen, and his breath can no longer be captured.
In the oppressive silence, Han Xu took a deep breath, and the embarrassing expression mixed with anger and shame was exhaled with this turbid breath.
What a perfect battle!
Both he and Zhuang Gaoxian got the results they wanted.
As for whether the result is really as expected... let’s look at it later!
The British Gongbei Gongyu silently took off his coat and put it on Emperor Yong to cover his body.
Zhuang Gaoxian's wanton humiliation could not have no impact at all.
These distinguished ministers present only received the news in advance and came to greet the emperor outside the country. They did not know why the emperor drew his sword in a private fight with Zhuang Gaoxian on the way to participate in the Taixu Alliance. And he also lost miserably, losing his membership in the alliance...
Everyone retreated to Yongtu with some sadness. Xue Mingyi, the youngest martial arts lord, suddenly said at this moment: "Your Majesty, I forgive my guilt!"
"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Han Xu simply landed on the ground and walked slowly.
The group of people landed on the ground one after another.
The kings and ministers of the Yong Kingdom used their steps as chariots and walked in the wilderness outside the Yong Kingdom.
Xue Mingyi said: "Since we are outside the country and there are no outsiders, I can express my feelings directly! If I think about it, what Zhuang Gaoxian said is not completely unreasonable. With the support of the Mohist family, we can develop national strength and prosper all industries. But If things go on like this, the Mo family will never lose its tail. Whose Yong Kingdom belongs to the Yong Kingdom? The copper-stinking true king has everything to offer, but his ministers cannot tolerate it... The emperor sets the price!"
All the princes and princes were silent.
Although Han Xu was seriously injured and his breath was unstable, he still had dignity in his steps. After walking for a while, he said: "Xue Mingyi, it suddenly occurred to me that there is only one word difference in the title between you and the former Marquis Wu'an of Qi State."
Xue Mingyi thought that the emperor wanted to use the name of this peerless genius to beat him up, so he was stunned and sighed: "I am far inferior to him."
"No, it's not that you are inferior to him." Han Xu said: "You, Xue Mingyi, learned martial arts at the age of seven. At the age of thirteen, you passed a county, and at the age of fifteen, you were in charge of a government. At the age of seventeen, you were heard throughout the country. When you were weak, you killed the giants, and when you were in the third year, you were on the battlefield. Prove that you are the youngest prince of our country, Dayong! How come you are not the proud man of heaven, why can’t you compete to jump over the dragon gate?”
He sighed: "It was the Yong Kingdom that failed you. It was the former Yong Kingdom that did not give you a chance. You missed your opportunity!"
Xue Mingyi lowered his head and tried his best to hide the uneasiness in his voice: "The way of the world is to seek it from yourself. I have insufficient talents and have never complained about the country."
Han Xu waved his hand: "If the sky is six feet high, how can a seven-foot man straighten his spine? If the strong wind blows hard, how can a beautiful tree hold its head high?"
"Although the son does not speak of his father, I am the emperor of the Yong Kingdom, so I will tell you straight away - my father Han Yin's corpse is a vegetarian, which is a chronic disease of the Yong Kingdom!
"He won the country unfairly, so he became suspicious and refused to delegate power.
"He was so frightened by Emperor Ming's defeat that he did not dare to advance any further in his life, but he refused to retreat! He sucked the power of the country to support Dongzhen, which caused the Great Yong to decline and lose its fortune, and could no longer raise another real person. There was no one. Can achieve success in officialdom."
The more he talked, the more excited he became, and then he said bitterly: "Don't I, the British prince, have real potential? Is it really possible that I, the prime minister who rejects the Red Horse Guards from the north, don't have any potential? That's me! I am conceited and will not lose. How can people wait until today to understand the truth?"
Xue Mingyi's eyes were filled with tears.
Beigong Yu's short beard trembled slightly.
And Han Xu continued to move forward.
This Emperor of Yong who turned the tide, this Emperor of Yong who had just been defeated and humiliated by Zhuang Gaoxian, walked weakly in the direction of Yong.
He looked into the distance with reminiscence in his eyes: "The Yong Kingdom has no shortage of brave men."
He said: "The Lan River was once dyed red, and corpses piled up like mountains under Suolong Pass. The prime minister was guarding Jing'an, and all the young people in the mansion refused to go north... But the sun was setting on the west!
"The country's power is declining day by day, and no matter how hard you and I try, it's useless. How many people with lofty ideals, how many loyal and patriotic people, year after year, finally drifting away.
"I have experienced the period when the Yong Kingdom was powerful.
"I have seen an ambitious hero marching northward, hoping to join the Five Northwest Alliance and connect the land to the far west to compete with the Jing Kingdom.
"I have seen young people with dreams in their hearts, galloping on the land of Yong Kingdom, setting their horses and whips.
"When I became the crown prince, there was no hope for the country. I ascended the throne and was a puppet for a hundred years. I watched helplessly as the country declined. My heart ached so much that I couldn't sleep at night!
"At that time, I just thought..."
His tone was full of expectation: "It will be good if the Yong Kingdom continues to be strong."
He was happy, sad, and sincerely said: "The sky of Yong State is infinitely vast. It would be great if the people of Yong State can continue to compete with each other and compete at the Dragon Gate..."
He refused the support and walked at the front of the group, leading the group of high-ranking empire officials home. And finally said——
"The Great Yong Changzhi does not need to be named Han."
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The long river has smooth waves for thousands of miles. Dressed in a green shirt, I strolled on the long river.
The reflection of a person on the river is like a small boat. He took control of this lonely boat and moved forward.
He walked in no hurry.
The more his heart ached and his murderous intent became more unbearable, the more he told himself - don't worry.
This opportunity is not easy, you must... you must not miss it.
In the twelfth lunar month of 3917 in the Dao calendar
On the twenty-seventh day, I lost my hometown forever. He carried his sister on his back and ran away, traveling a long way and wandering to this day.
Today is the second day of February in the third year of the Dao calendar.
It has been five years and two months, nearly 1,900 days, and about 23,000 hours.
Each of these hours was measured by suffering. He filled every minute of these moments with practice.
Don’t dare to slack off!
He hasn't had a good night's sleep in these years. Every time he closes his eyes, he still looks the same.
At the age when he should be most energetic in his life, he shouldered the responsibility and carried the heavy load. Jiang Mengxiong said that he "doesn't look like a young man" and his friends think that he is "bitter and hateful".
He can't let go, he's dull, he's clumsy, he doesn't dare to be loved and love.
He finally had to give himself an explanation.
He wanted to give an explanation to the boy in time.
He wants an explanation for those who can no longer speak out or stand up.
Although this so-called explanation... has been long overdue!
The clear waves of the long river once reflected his shadow, just as he left traces step by step along the way.
At one point, he stretched out his palm—
Snap!
A drop of true blood fell down and hit his palm, like a raindrop, and was shattered.
The palms of my hands were completely red.
Snap, snap, snap, snap.
Then it started to rain. The pouring rain was like a waterfall, creating water ripples that quickly dispersed little by little on the long, calm river. But new water patterns occurred again.
Raindrops fell on Jiang Wang's long hair and on his blue shirt.
He closed his palms and stayed on the water, feeling everything quietly.
In the drop of real blood in the palm is all the information about another real person captured by a real person in this life during a life and death battle.
He has been collecting intelligence on Zhuang Gaoxian for many years.
He thought this was the last time.
