This is not the first time Li and Dou have discussed this topic.
Li Jinxing gave his answer as early as the death of Yama.
He was not sure what the consequences of killing Feng Yang would be. It would be easy to solve the crisis, but he was afraid that it would backfire.
It sounds reasonable, but since Dou Xiaotong asked the question for the second time, there is only one explanation.
He didn't believe Li Jinxing's words, no matter how reasonable they seemed.
Li Jinxing smiled bitterly and said, "Is it possible for you to believe even a little bit?"
Dou Xiaotong shook his head, "Looking forward and backward, thinking too much, that is my way of thinking. You are different from me, you are more decisive. When you proposed to exterminate half of the human race, you also submitted an implementation plan at the same time, which is enough to show your resoluteness. .”
Li Jinxing asked: "Is there any other reason?"
Dou Xiaotong shook his head, "I'm not a roundworm in your belly. How can I guess everything?"
After a pause, he continued: "But my intuition has always been very accurate. Even without the reason just mentioned, as long as my intuition determines that you are lying, I will not believe you."
Li Jinxing sighed softly, "It's still Tianxin after all."
He and Dou Xiaotong almost shared Ji Palace's luck, but the abilities derived from it were still somewhat different.
Li Jinxing planned everything, it was God's calculation.
Dou Xiaotong's thoughts are clear, this is the heart of heaven.
Therefore, Dou Xiaotong never needs to be immersed in exercises like Yidiantong, because no lie can escape his intuition.
It is precisely for this reason that Xiaoyao Pavilion has been able to maintain its reputation for thousands of years. You must know that for an organization that sells intelligence, accuracy and timeliness cannot be synchronized, and they often lose sight of one.
If you focus on accuracy, you must spend time verifying information, which will waste time.
Paying attention to time means there is no way to verify the information provided by the seller, so it lacks accuracy.
Xiaoyao Pavilion can take care of two things at the same time, so it is naturally unique. However, few people in the Shen Dynasty know that the so-called uniqueness is only Dou Xiaotong.
"I have some thoughts about him, so I can't touch him now." Li Jinxing added: "Of course, what I said to you earlier is also one of the reasons."
Dou Xiaotong asked: "Risk?"
Li Jinxing nodded, "You know, I value this more."
Dou Xiaotong said: "What if I kill him?"
Li Jinxing shook his head, "You won't."
Dou Xiaotong raised his eyebrows, thinking that although I was hesitant, I was not unable to kill decisively.
Li Jinxing glanced at him, "If you don't want to show that the temple master is fighting for you, it's best not to move lightly."
Dou Xiaotong thought that he might not be afraid of Master Daoming, even if he had already reached the sky.
However, Xiaoyao Pavilion cannot compare with Taixuan Mountain.
In this case, I had to give up.
He looked at Yan Bei and sighed.
Li Jinxing followed his gaze and sighed.
Dou Xiaotong thought to himself that he was sighing at the forty million people in Yanbei and the tens of thousands of miles of country. What are you sighing about?
Before Dou Xiaotong could ask, Li Jinxing took the initiative and said, "I still don't understand how you convinced Feng Changkong, and why he would agree to your plan."
Dou Xiaotong smiled and said nothing.
Li Jinxing thought for a while and said: "With his temperament, if the time comes to sacrifice his life for the country, I can understand that he will not do it, but let him bury the entire Yanbei, such a vast territory, such a vast It really surprised me that the territory was given away.”
He was surprised, let alone Yang Wanli.
Yang Wanli really didn't realize that the victory in the Battle of Yanbei was mixed with the conspiracy of the God Emperor. In his opinion, there was no strategic problem with the pace along the way. Although the speed was not fast, the victory was steady, and in the world The first place general received basically no benefits in his hands.
Although there was a gap in strength between the offensive and defensive sides, his strategy also played a significant role.
The chaos in the Bohai Sea must be aimed at the throne.
The underworld is powerful, and the fall of Wuyang is a foregone conclusion.
He had an agreement with the underworld, and the city of Wuyang was destroyed, and no chickens or dogs were left.
By then, the royal family will be completely destroyed, and there will be only two people in the world who can aspire to the throne.
The prince is weak and young, so there are many ways to deal with him.
The King of Bohai could naturally proclaim himself emperor, and then march south with the title of restoration to bring the divine dynasty into the territory.
If the world changes, the weather will naturally change.
He is very confident about convincing Wolong Island.
The addition of the Nanhai Demon Clan can greatly make up for the losses in this civil strife, and the cost of resisting the Demon Clan will increase instead of falling.
Then, the demon clan went south. Regardless of victory or defeat, they were able to fulfill their master's ambition in the war and probably avenged the two senior brothers.
The script is very good and there are no discrepancies.
Except for the estimate of Wuyang City.
He did not expect that the God Emperor would be so strong and achieve such a victory without the presence of the Wind God Guards.
Fortunately, the royal family finally lost a great being in the Hedao realm, and through his death, the foundation of this great victory was revealed to the world.
If Wu Yang is still alive, his subsequent plans will never be possible.
That is a state that even Master has not reached.
That is a realm that is on par with the Demon Lord on the surface.
But the defeat in the underworld was not all bad.
From now on, he thought it would be much easier to control the underworld.
While thinking about this, the outer city of Wuyang was finally completely destroyed.
The barbarian giant stepped on the rubble of the tower and walked into the outer city in a real sense.
A spear was inserted into his neck, and blood gurgled out.
He died of anger as soon as he entered the city.
But we finally entered the city.
Since the founding of the Dugu Divine Dynasty, he was the first barbarian to set foot in Yanyun.
So he was happy and died with a smile on his face.
Behind him, countless barbarian soldiers poured in like a tide.
Pan Chen lost half of his body and held the knife with his only remaining right hand. He struggled several times but failed to stand up.
Beside him, eyes stared inexplicably, filled with anger.
In Yanshen, all you can see are the corpses of Yanbei soldiers.
They die with their eyes open.
The setting sun was still full of blood. Pan Chen spit out the last mouthful of blood, loosened his right hand slightly, and the simple knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"My lord, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to protect Yan Bei..."
He murmured, then closed his eyes.
There are already enough people who have died in silence. If possible, let him guide the souls of the heroes who died in the battle to return to the ruins.
Duo Ma Gan rode a tall horse at the front. The streets on both sides had been almost destroyed by catapults and other equipment during the siege. In addition, Li Shouli's sword slashed the sky and the earth. The entire Yanyun was everywhere. ruins.
By the way, there is also the inner city.
The problem is, the formation is broken, the main city is destroyed, and morale is depleted, what can the inner city do?
Strategic depth is a problem, but since its absolute strength has been promoted, no matter how big the problem is, it will not be a problem.
Feng Muyun...old friend...here I come.
I'm here to kill you.
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"But there are less than a thousand soldiers going into battle, and their morale is extremely low...My lord, are you really not considering withdrawing?"
Hearing this, Feng Muyun smiled and opened his mouth to say something, but he swallowed a mouthful of wind and snow, which made him cough for a long time and even made him cough out tears.
"Eighteen riders have all died in battle. It's time for me, the King of Yanbei, to turn to me." He suppressed the foreign body sensation and soreness in his throat and continued: "And I retreated all the way from Yufeng Pass to Yanyun , I really don’t want to retreat anymore, if I want to die, let me die in my hometown.”
He chuckled, "Maybe my blood can help me touch this piece of yellow sand again."
As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed again.
What I coughed up this time was no longer tears.
But blood.
Blinding blood.
Yun Wanyan was by his side and took action immediately upon seeing this.
Feng Muyun smiled and waved to stop her, "Save your energy. You'll need it to kill the enemy later. There's no need to waste it on me."
Yun Wanyan was startled for a moment, then became furious, "If I don't take action now, you won't even survive until that time!"
As a doctor, she naturally knew how bad Feng Muyun's condition was.
To put it simply, the fact that he is still able to stand here, standing in front of all the soldiers, is a medical miracle.
If it were in the past, Feng Muyun would not have dared to raise objections when Yun Wanyan was angry, but maybe he would want to be willful for once when he was about to die.
"Aren't you going to accompany me through the vicissitudes of life?" He smiled, "If you fall here tired, you can't be called accompanying me through the vicissitudes of life."
Yun Wanyan was stunned again, and then said angrily: "I don't care if you die!"
Feng Muyun looked at her with a very soft expression in his eyes.
Yun Wanyan was a little panicked.
"You are so beautiful." Feng Muyun said.
The lieutenant on standby looked at the smoke in the distance as if he hadn't heard anything, but his hand holding the knife suddenly tightened a lot, which still exposed a lot of things.
Yun Wanyan said in embarrassment, "What are you talking about? It's a war."
Feng Muyun said seriously: "You look really good when you fight."
Yun Wanyan was finally defeated and rolled her eyes at him, "It's been the same for decades, and you only know how to make me happy with sweet words."
Feng Muyun was quite shameless, "As long as you are happy, mere rhetoric doesn't matter."
Yun Wanyan looked at him quietly, raising the right corner of her mouth slightly against the setting sun.
She smiled at him like she had just met him for the first time.
Feng Muyun also looked at her quietly, but his eyes were a little evasive.
He was as shy towards her as when they first met.
Even though he was ashamed, he still took the initiative.
He stepped forward, obviously facing Yun Wanyan, but he didn't know where his eyes were focused.
"I...I am the Prince of Yanbei, Feng Muyun, girl...dare you ask me your name."
Yun Wanyan looked at him.
It's clearly right in front of you.
But his vision was blurred.
"Mu Yun...I'm afraid."
"I'm here, don't be afraid."
"Mu Yun, can I marry you again in the next life?"
"Then you have to remember my appearance, otherwise what will happen if you forget me by then?"
"Mu Yun..."
"Um?"
"I love you."
"I love you too."
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