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 across 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 powerful person from the Mohist family joined in. Probably because once a powerful person from the Mohist family appeared in this situation, it would give Yu Jingshan a reason to intervene.
"Han Xu, you are really as timid as a mouse. You are willing to sacrifice your life for the emperor and despise the country?!" 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 slowly retreated surrounded by the people of 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 are many Shenlin cultivators in front of us, only Beigong Yuzhen is troublesome, and Qi Maoxian is a little more troublesome. The rest of Shenlin are just chickens and dogs, just for consumption.
But it is very close to Yong State.
After all, Han Xu is a real person in this world. With the cooperation of so many people, his chances of escaping are already very high.
I have beaten Han Xu to such a degree that it is absolutely impossible to recover without spending a huge amount of resources. Is it necessary to consume more power to pursue the possibility of killing Han Xu that is already difficult to grasp?
After the Taixu Alliance, I need to stand up and express my position. After the Taixu Alliance, I still have to kill Jiang Wang without fail, and I have to reserve my strength to guard against accidents... More importantly, if I can't kill Han Xu, just
Killing these nobles of the Yong Kingdom will weaken the power of the Yong Kingdom Imperial Party, and will only lead to the Momen's deeper control over the Yong Kingdom, which is not a good thing for the Zhuang Kingdom.
What his strategy wanted was to control the Yong Kingdom and start a new round of cooperation with the Mohists. It was not to help the Mohists control the Yong Kingdom and then confront the Yong Kingdom under the Mohist control. The order was very important.
The thoughts in his heart were changing rapidly. Zhuang Gaoxian raised his hand and pointed at Beigong Yu, which shocked the old man to step back repeatedly and became very alert. He couldn't help but laugh: "Beigong Yu! How many years have you been in Yong Kingdom, and how many experiences have you experienced?
Have you not seen through the incompetence and despicability of the Han family? The emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Han Zhou, has no heirs, and the whole Han and Yin line are all mediocre!
"From my perspective, the emperor is not as good as you.
"In terms of merit, qualifications, and foundation, in what way is the Beigong family inferior to the Han family?
"Now that Han Xu is at the end of his life, you can take his place with a single shout, and restore the Yong Kingdom to glory! I am willing to make an alliance with you, and Zhuang Yong will join hands to reorganize the order in the Western Territory. Isn't it the good wish of the people of the two countries? This is a great thing.
If you can't seize the opportunity, you may never see it again in this life!"
Beigong Yulian practiced Taoism, carefully arranged the defense, and then said in admiration to Zhuang Gao: "The Emperor Zhuang cares so much about the old man, he is really a good man. The old man knows that he has little virtue and is not worthy of the position of the leader of the Zhuang Kingdom, but if you give in willingly,
I should do it shamelessly. Then I will help Yongzhuang live in peace forever and not disappoint Emperor Zhuang!"
Zhuang Gaoxian didn't care whether they had different intentions or not, and he didn't care what Bei Gongyu said. He would just plant the seeds of ambition and give up, no matter whether they sprouted or not.
Then he looked at Emperor Yong: "Han Xu, Han Xu, I'm not telling you, you really need to put more thought into your practice! Don't indulge in power all day long and only know how to scheming! Is great power just power? You are weak now.
In this case, how can we get rid of the control of the Mohists?"
Everyone in the Yong Kingdom was on full alert to protect Han Xu from retreating.
Han Xu didn't have much expression on his face, he just stared at Zhuang Gaoxian: "The Mohist school is the study of the Yong Dynasty. The Mohist school and the Yong Dynasty complement each other and are mutually reinforcing. But you, Zhuang Gaoxian, Jing
The country and the world are wielding swords, and they are all weapons. If you use them, you will sharpen them, and if you don't use them, you will be defeated. The decline of the prosperous country is a lesson from the past. If you wait for the tiger with your body, your flesh will eventually be gone and your bones will be broken. Have you thought about the future of Zhuang country?"
"No need to worry!" Zhuang Gaoxian lightly dusted his sleeves: "I have been in office for twenty years, defeated Yong, defeated Mo, frightened... In the hands of your Han family and his son, I will expand the territory. On the road.
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 seen at a glance. The beautiful and grand plan will eventually be successful. And you, Han Xu, have been on the throne for a hundred years, what are you doing? 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. It is not something you can instigate. 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 Yong State and the people of Yong State, I am willing to make a 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 Wancheng. Since I got the throne, I have worked hard at night to govern well and care for the people.
The country of Zhuang has reached unprecedented heights, and will continue to move forward. How can I regret the great achievements 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. Only then was it cold.
Said: "I want 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've wanted to ask you a question for a long time, but I haven't 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 to answer, he laughed loudly 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 responds today, Emperor Yong's face will be humiliated in front of these princes and counts of Yong. If the emperor humiliates his ministers before they die, there will inevitably be gaps between the monarchs and ministers of Yong.
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's not just two real people fighting each other to prove each other's strength.
What is behind them is the situation in the entire Western Territory. It is the general change in Zhuang Yong's situation.
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. Moreover, he lost miserably.
Qualified as an alliance...
Everyone retreated to Yongtu in a dull manner. 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 our national strength and prosper all industries. But
If things go on like this, the Mohist family will not be able to lose its tail. Whose Yong Kingdom belongs to the Yong Kingdom? The copper-stinking true king is capable of everything, 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 walked with majesty. After walking for a while, he said: "Xue Mingyi, it suddenly occurred to me that there is only one word difference in the titles 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 fifteen you ran across a government. At seventeen, you were heard throughout the country. When you were weak, you fought for the giants, and when you were established, you were on the battlefield.
Prove that you are the youngest prince of our country in 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 State that failed you. It was the former Yong State that did not give you a chance, causing you to miss the 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 for yourself. I have insufficient talents and never blame 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 was unwilling to retreat! He sucked the power of the country to nourish Dongzhen, which caused the Great Yong to decline and run out of luck. No one could raise another real person.
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 resists the Red Horse Guards in 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, weakly walked in the direction of Yong.
He looked into the distance with reminiscence in his eyes: "Yong country has no shortage of brave men."
He said: "The Lanhe 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 to the north... But the sun was setting on the west mountain!
"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 follow the waves.
"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, connect the land to the far west, and compete with the Jing Kingdom.
"I have seen young people with dreams in their hearts, galloping on the land of Yong Kingdom, riding horses and whipping whips.
"When I was the crown prince, there was no hope for the country. I ascended the throne and was a puppet for a hundred years. I watched the country decline. 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 pleased, sad, and sincerely said: "The sky of Yong State is infinitely vast. It would be great if the people of Yong State continue to compete with each other and can compete in Longmen..."
He refused the support and walked at the front of the group, leading the group of high-ranking empire officials home. And finally said——
"When Emperor Yong was in power, he did 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 steers this lonely boat and moves forward.
He left 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.
On the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month in the year 3917 of the Taoist calendar, I lost my hometown forever. I carried my sister on my back and ran away, traveling all the 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.
Every moment of these moments, he measured with suffering. Every minute of these moments, he filled 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 in life when he should be most energetic, he shouldered responsibilities and shouldered the burden. Jiang Mengxiong said that he "didn't look like a young man", and his friends thought that he was "bitter and resentful".
He can't let go, he's dull, he's clumsy, he doesn't dare to be loved and love others.
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 and hit his palm, like a drop of rain, and was shattered.
The palms of my hands were completely red.
Snap, snap, snap, snap.
Then it started to rain. It poured like a waterfall, creating water ripples on the long and calm river that quickly dispersed. But new water ripples appeared 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.
The drop of real blood in the palm of your hand contains 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.
This chapter has been completed!