"Second brother, second brother, trouble has happened, trouble has come." Li Cunhui knelt down in the lobby and said to Li Cunxu with tears in his eyes.
Because he was blind, he just fell to his knees.
"Then Li Siyuan was so ambitious that he and Li Xingyun teamed up to plot against the King of Jin.
Li Cunren commanded the army, but turned against him before the battle, leaving the King of Jin isolated and helpless! "Li Cunhui cried so sadly that it made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears.
Even Li Cunxu was not as sad as him.
"Zhou... General Zhou Dewei died in battle. When I went to collect the body of King Jin, King Jin's internal strength and essence were sucked dry. I heard from the disciples that there was only a mummy left." Li Cunhui lowered his head in pain. , while shouting.
He was also in Taiyuan that day, and later went to collect Li Keyong's body. He heard from his disciples that Li Keyong's internal energy had been sucked dry, so he described it to Li Cunxu in an embellished way.
"What?" Li Cunren couldn't help but feel a little angry when she heard this. She said, "Now that my adoptive father has gone, they actually want to humiliate his body. This!"
In fact, the corpse was not insulted. Li Keyong was drained of his internal energy while he was still alive.
"Li Xingyun!" Upon hearing this, Li Cunxu took off his mask and slapped it on the table. With a sudden blow, he smashed the mask into pieces on the table. At this moment, Li Cunxu's fingers and hands were full of scars scratched by the fragments. He said coldly He opened his mouth and said: "I and you are at odds with each other!"
He stood up and drew his sword. He raised the sword and slashed, cutting the table in front of him into two pieces.
No matter how much anger he felt in his heart, at this moment, he must be extremely angry.
"Second brother, King Jin, King Jin, that Li Xingyun has raised troops and is heading straight to Liaozhou. His thoughts are already known to everyone passing by." Li Cunhui suddenly spoke as if he remembered something.
"Eleventh brother, please elaborate." Hearing that Li Cunhui changed his name to King of Jin, Li Cunxu felt proud for a moment. However, after hearing the news that Li Xingyun had raised troops, he still looked at Li Cunhui in front of him eagerly and asked.
"Then Li Xingyun has already sent all the troops from Taiyuan and surrounding areas to Liaozhou. He also threatened that 'the first battle will be the decisive battle, and the world will be decided in one battle'. He must drive us all away and kill us!" Li Cunhui looked at the people in front of him. Li Cunxu continued to cry out in pain: "Since I heard the news, I hid behind my back, secretly left the city, traveled all the way through the stars and nights, and came to report the news to King Jin."
There was no way, Li Cunhui had no choice. He was Li Keyong's die-hard loyalist. Li Siyuan knew this well. Li Xingyun was cleaning up the Jin State... It was actually Zhang Zifan who set up the plan. Sanqianyuan and Li Cunren's method of using the knife really made Li Cunhui Li Cunhui was shocked.
Among the Thirteen Taibao in Taiyuan that day, he was the only one who did not express his position. Is there a way to survive if he is on the wrong team for this kind of thing?
When Li Xingyun frees up his hands, will he be able to reap the benefits? So he traveled thousands of miles to join Li Cunxu.
"This..." Li Cunxu held a sword in one hand. Hearing this, he was stunned.
Li Cunxu understood that what he lacked most now was time. As long as he had enough time, he would have the opportunity to rely on his reputation to connect with Jin at home and abroad. As long as he had time, he could swallow up Xingzhou, Mingzhou, and Cizhou. And the recaptured Zezhou was completely digested.
But now it seems that Li Xingyun will not give him this time.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree. Today's Li Xingyun is no longer the Li Xingyun who was just announced to the world. Even if he is as strong as Li Cunxu, when he knows that he has to face Li Xingyun, he still feels pressure in his heart. After all, Zhu Wen, Zhu Yougui, and even his father Li Keyong all died at the hands of Li Xingyun.
But at the same time, Li Cunxu was also very excited at the moment. He was overwhelming everything, so why not Li Xingyun?
As long as he can defeat Li Xingyun, he will have a great chance to take over Jinyang again. By then, it will be justifiable to inherit the throne of Jin and take over the country of Jin. Zhu Youqian of Hezhong has been instigated by him to rebel. Li Maozhen has not known what happened since more than ten years ago. , its strategy shifts from offense to defense and is not very aggressive.
If he can win, he must have great ambitions in mind. Crisis is crisis, danger and opportunity coexist, that's it.
"Your Highness?" At this moment, Jing Xin Mo asked cautiously, bringing Li Cunxu back to reality from his thoughts.
"Send my order and the whole army returns to Luzhou. If he wants to fight, I will just accompany him to fight." Under the critical situation, Li Cunxu once again showed extraordinary courage and calmness.
"Yes!" During the banquet, Li Cunren, Baer and several others stood up in unison and shouted.
As for Li Cunxiao, he scratched his head in confusion. To be honest, he still didn't understand what happened so far.
…
Inside Zezhou City.
In a room somewhere.
Fake Li and Zhu Youwen were discussing something in the room.
"I heard that Li Keyong's internal energy was drained by Li Xingyun." Fake Li said calmly.
When Zhu Youwen heard this, his expression changed.
He had no confidence that he could defeat Li Xingyun, not to mention that the opponent had absorbed the internal strength of a top master, which would probably increase his strength greatly.
"The inner strength of the Holy Qiankun Kung Fu belongs to Yang, and it is extremely Yang and strong. Isn't he afraid of going crazy and losing all his martial arts skills?" Fake Li said in a strange way.
Up to now, he has had a lot of thoughts that he shouldn't have, because Li Cunxu is about to be beaten to death by Li Xingyun!
Unlike many people who think that the victory between Li Xingyun and Li Cunxu is unpredictable, Fake Li thinks that if nothing unexpected happens, Li Xingyun will definitely win against Li Cunxu, because he is so handsome...
"Have you lost your head?" Zhu Youwen looked at the fake Li in front of him with some doubts, and then said: "According to what you said, he has practiced the Zhiyang Zhipure Kung Fu, and he has practiced the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Kung Fu. And if you don’t go crazy, how can you do it if you absorb some internal energy?”
"Has the Ghost King ever thought about what would happen if Li Cunxu was defeated?
As expected, after integrating Li Keyong's internal power, that person's strength is probably far above that of us. "Fake Li looked at Zhu Youwen in front of him and said.
"Hmph!" Zhu Youwen snorted coldly, but in the end he didn't say anything. He now only has a skill slightly above the Great Heavenly Level, which he should be proud of, but facing the monster Li Xingyun,...
"Then what can you do?" Zhu Youwen looked at Fake Li and asked unwillingly.
"Don't you think, Ghost King, that Li Xingyun's luck is a little too good?" Fake Li suddenly spoke and looked at Zhu Youwen in front of him.
These words made Zhu Youwen a little confused about how to answer.
Good luck?
What does that have to do with us? Is it possible that we can still interfere with other people’s luck?
At this time, Fake Li looked at Zhu Youwen in front of him, and said with cold eyes: "Okay, as if he is the real destiny..."
(End of chapter)
