After receiving information about another war between Qin and Zhao.
Si Yuan, the Marquis of Wei An, did not hesitate and issued the order directly. He asked the fierce general Ji Wuye who had taken refuge to go out and personally lead 25,000 armored troops.
He rushed to the place where Qin State was at war with Zhao State, to support Zhao State and counterattack Qin State.
Among this group of 25,000 armored troops.
Si Yuan also arranged for his eldest son Si Anlan to go to the battlefield and see blood.
Speed up the tempering of his character.
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More than three months later.
Wei State, Xinling.
The autumn wind is bleak, sweeping through the fallen leaves, bringing a hint of coolness.
I don't know when, but the rain began to fall continuously, making the whole sky become gloomy and dim.
The interior of a slightly elegant room.
Jing Salamander, who betrayed the Luowen Organization, was wearing a goose-yellow dress and was accompanying a little girl, teaching her how to write and draw step by step.
There was no trace of the heaven-level killer demeanor on that face at this moment.
Some just look like a loving mother who dotes on her daughter.
"On the same rainy night, this scene is so familiar." Frightened Salamander turned around and looked outside the window, quietly observing the scenery outside the window.
"Unknowingly, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye."
"Scenes from the past are like yesterday's flowers to me. They are deeply imprinted in the depths of my mind and cannot be forgotten."
The special score of "Crossing the Red Dust" was the beginning of all this.
The Frightened Salamander recalled a moment.
Then he sat alone by the window, stretched out his hands, and gently touched a xylophone in front of him.
Her slender white fingers passed over the strings one after another. Although she wanted to play "Crossing the Red Dust" in her heart, her reason still existed.
Because she always remembers that she killed Wei Wuji, the king of Wei Xinling, with one sword.
The biological father who killed his daughter Ji Yan.
Xinling, who is inside the Wei Kingdom, playing "Crossing the Red Dust" is no less than asking for trouble. When the time comes, once his true traces are exposed, he will definitely attract a snare killer.
"Mom, you always touch this xylophone with your hands, why don't you play it?" The little girl Ji Yan lay beside her mother's legs and asked curiously: "Is it because of daddy?"
"Not bad!" Frightened Salamander bent down slightly, picked up the little girl, and put her in his arms.
With his left hand, he gently picked up the necklace hanging around his daughter's neck.
Looking at the gift Wei Wuji gave her, her eyes became much sadder.
"Our daughter, I will raise her up."
"No matter how great the price."
The little girl sat obediently in her mother's arms, took the initiative to stretch out her fleshy little hands, and gently touched and comforted her mother.
"Mom, you still have me here."
"Yan'er will always be by my mother's side and live happily with her."
"Yes!" Jing Salamander grasped the pendant with his left hand and held his daughter Ji Yan in his arms.
Suddenly, she heard a burst of unusual and abnormal footsteps coming from the street outside. Jingli suddenly became alert and secretly guarded.
Just by the sound of footsteps, she could tell that the other party's internal strength was not weak.
"I deliberately chose such a place, how could someone with this level of internal energy pass by, and there's more than one person."
"Most likely from the same organization."
"Could it be a trap?"
Guessing this possibility in his mind, Frightened Salamander lowered his eyes slightly.
Looking at the well-behaved and lovely daughter in her arms, she showed a gentle and considerate smile and whispered: "Yan'er, please go to the room for a while. Mom will be here soon."
"Remember not to make any noise, you know?"
"Yes, Mom, I know." Ji Yan nodded obediently, then was placed on the ground by his mother, and trotted towards his usual sleeping place.
Frightened Salamander stood up alone, his expression cold and indifferent.
She climbed through the window and went out, but in the blink of an eye, her slender figure had disappeared into the dark night of continuous drizzle.
He lurked outside cautiously.
The Frightened Salamander was hiding in a corner area, his eyes warily scanning the situation on the street in front of the door.
"Um?!"
"That person...!"
Suddenly, she noticed that there were faint black patterns on the neck of one of the men passing by.
It's just that it's blocked by clothes, so I can't see the full picture at all.
But even so.
With his familiarity with the snare, Jing Salamander recognized it immediately. The looming and broken black pattern was actually a small part of the spider tattoo of the snare.
The strange man passing by holding an umbrella was a member of the net.
"The people who set up the trap have actually found this place..."
"Huh? No!"
"They are not coming for me. The real target is other people. This time, they just happened to pass by here and I noticed a trace."
Jing Salamander observed carefully and soon figured out what was going on.
I couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.
"You're not here for me, that means this place hasn't been exposed yet."
"But since the people involved in the trap can appear here, this place also poses a huge safety hazard, and we cannot stay here for a long time."
"Maybe one day it will suddenly be exposed."
After thinking quickly in his mind, Jing Salamander decided to move immediately.
Before the members of the snare really discovered their mother and daughter, they left this place early and found a more secluded place to hide.
"It's time to leave!"
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Unknowingly.
Time passed quickly and quietly, and dozens of days passed quickly.
Si Yuan stood in his private study, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window. Fallen leaves were flying and falling from the sky.
scattered across this vast land.
All kinds of things are decorated with a withered and desolate look.
"Another year, autumn is deep."
He sighed softly.
The invisible six-path divine thoughts spread out, and Si Yuan clearly sensed that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth filling the air was lower than before.
Only the decay speed has also become slightly weaker.
This is not that the effects of the Dharma-ending Age are diminishing.
But the concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has weakened to a very low level. The concentration is low, and it dissipates and disappears, and the speed will not be as fast as when the concentration is high.
"The era of low spirits has arrived."
"It is gradually approaching the era of the ultimate spirit."
After feeling it quietly for a while, Si Yuan regained his six-path mind.
He then glanced at the many intelligence messages placed on his desk.
"This boy is so brave and fierce on the battlefield, and Ji Wuye is also good at commanding troops. Not only did he cooperate with Zhao to defeat the Qin army."
"They even went so far as to annex and carve up some of Qin's land."
"I have grown from a small soldier to a corps leader."