Ji Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.
He couldn't believe that today, in his twilight years, Song Hengjiang dared to say such words and make such requests!
Of course he knew how domineering Song Hengjiang was.
He had also picked up rumors about Song Hengjiang's power.
But why?
How dare you humiliate him, Ji Xuan?
Even the Prime Minister and the General had never had such an attitude towards him.
For a moment, he couldn't believe it was true.
But look into Song Hengjiang's eyes.
Those eyes that were cloudy and dim before were now bright and bright.
He had to believe it was true.
This is Song Hengjiang's condition.
Because he is Song Hengjiang!
…
Within the territory of Zhuang State, Zhuang Chengqian controlled the land, and Song Hengjiang controlled the water. This is Zhuang Guo’s agreement to establish the country!
Theoretically speaking, the Lord of Qingjiang River is on the same level as the Lord of Zhuang Kingdom.
The entire eight hundred miles of Qingjiang was governed by Song Hengjiang. Both sides of the Qingjiang River are under the jurisdiction of Song Hengjiang.
Song Hengjiang caught this mistake and wanted to kill him.
Ji Xuan understood that the Qinghe County Sheriff would not come forward, nor would the nearby Wangjiang City Lord and Fenglin City Lord come forward, and even no one from Zhuangting would come forward.
Because once they come forward, the nature of the matter changes. Now it can be said that Ji Xuan personally overstepped the rules, and then Zhuang Ting will use his power to suppress others. The war between the human race and the water tribe in Zhuang Kingdom is inevitable.
Zhuang Guo is determined not to be able to bear such a price. It is not just the huge losses that will be caused by internal friction, but also the conflicts between the water tribe and the human race that will spread or explode from this.
Zhuang Guo cannot bear this responsibility.
Is Song Hengjiang willing to kill him?
Obviously he was unwilling, otherwise he would have taken action directly without talking nonsense. No matter how hard Ji Xuan was, he was still a high-ranking official of Zhuang Ting. Once he was killed, it would mean that the conflict between the Qingjiang Shui Tribe and Zhuang Ting was irreversible.
Qingjiang Water Palace is especially unwilling to be the one to start the war, because Qingjiang Water Palace is still a weak party.
But does Song Hengjiang dare to kill him?
This question requires no imagination at all.
No need to weigh pros and cons, no need to think about cause and effect.
Lanhe's red color has not faded yet. That was Song Hengjiang's answer to all his opponents.
So, can Song Hengjiang still kill him?
He, Ji Xuan's fifth mansion, was at its peak, and he was only one step away from the fourth-grade outer building realm.
Hundreds of years ago, there was no doubt that Song Hengjiang was powerful. But hundreds of years later, everyone knows that his life is approaching. How much fighting power does he still have?
After an uncomfortable silence.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"
A total of ten times, not a few times.
Ji Xuan didn't hold back. Since he had decided to accept such a shameful thing, he would no longer coy and make people laugh in vain.
It's a slap in the face, and it's unsatisfactory. He wouldn't do such a stupid thing.
As the slaps ended, Ji Xuan's pale face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He just looked at Song Hengjiang in silence, waiting for his response.
Song Hengjiang drooped his eyelids. It seems that he has returned to his old state.
He seemed to have difficulty speaking, so he just raised his hand.
"Go ahead."
Then he turned around.
He, Song Hengjiang, was not a nagging person. Since Ji Xuan had surrendered and accepted the punishment, he would not humiliate him again.
With Tonight's group, his attitude is clear enough. Next, let’s see how the Lord of the Zhuang Kingdom, who sits high in the palace, will react.
The waves carried him back to the Qingjiang River, where the water's surface met.
Then the stormy waves calmed down, the huge waves disappeared, and the entire Qingjiang River returned to calm.
The moonlight fell on the water, as if nothing had ever happened.
The evening wind blows, and the water patterns are like broken snow.
…
From the beginning to the end, Ji Xuan did not dare to mention the monk from the Criminal Investigation Department who was stabbed to death by Jiang Wang, and Song Hengjiang did not mention the Bei girl who was kidnapped and then escaped.
Although Ji Xuan came because of that subordinate, Song Hengjiang came because of the Bei Nu who ruled him.
But when the Qingjiang River was turbulent for 800 miles, they all tacitly maintained a certain balance under the water.
That has been the tacit red line between Zhuangting and Qingjiang Water Palace for hundreds of years.
When the storm cleared, Ji Xuan stopped where he was.
No one showed up at the scene because no one was willing to face Ji Xuan's anger. But Ji Xuan knew that the humiliation he suffered today must have been reflected in some eyes.
Among the great men who rank with him, he makes a fool of himself in broad daylight. There is no way to hide it.
But he didn't show any embarrassment. Instead, he discerned the direction and continued to go in the direction where Bai Lian was blown away before.
What has happened has happened, and the face is irreparable. What he has to do is not to let his gains run away. That weird white flame, that powerful woman, once captured alive, there will definitely be enough harvest to satisfy him.
And he was sure that in a situation like tonight, the tension between Zhuang Ting, whom he represented, and the Qingjiang Shui Tribe, represented by Song Hengjiang, was on the verge of breaking out. No matter what kind of power is hidden behind that woman, they are determined not to reveal it.
So he still has hope to find the dying woman.
And he flew back and forth for hundreds of miles, but of course he got nothing.
…
But it was said that Bai Lian was blown away by a punch, her whole body flew upside down in the air, the white flames surrounding her body were destroyed, and all the Taoist magic that protected her body collapsed.
She knew she had no chance and was about to use her last bit of strength to commit suicide.
But suddenly I felt a kind of warmth.
Her flying body was surrounded by a warm embrace.
Someone caught her.
But this person was so weak that she couldn't even withstand the remaining power of Ji Xuan's attack on her. Not only was he carried upside down by her the moment he caught her, but he also immediately spurted a mouthful of blood into her neck.
The blood is hot.
In the blur, Bai Lian felt that the two people fell to the ground and rolled many times in succession. But that person was always underneath, and she always had a pad.
Otherwise, I will really fall apart, she thought.
This person is really weak.
Bai Lian felt that she was quickly picked up again, and then this person was probably running. From the frequency of his breathing and the intense heartbeat in his chest that was in contact with his body, we could tell that he had tried his best.
But the howling wind told Bai Lian that the speed was so slow.
Will you die if you continue like this? It's impossible to escape?
It's just one more person dying...
Who is this guy?
How could I have such stupid subordinates?
No, that's not right. Not a single subordinate will appear here.
They, those people, were smart. Very sensible.
So who is this person?
The eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and Bai Lian found that it was so difficult to open her eyes.
But she held her breath and she had to do what she wanted to do.
So, open your eyes.
Bai Lian reluctantly opened her eyes, her vision blurred.
That's the bumps caused by running.
She reluctantly concentrated and closed her eyes. From the angle of his chin, he finally saw this person's face clearly.
The chin is slightly rounded, not pointed. The blood-soaked lips were pressed tightly, the bridge of the nose was straight, and a pair of clear eyes looked straight ahead.
It's Jiang Wang. she thinks.
Then he fell into a complete coma.
