(Thanks to Mikasa Beef for the reception and commuter pass.) ）

Looking at the Dongsheng Prefecture region, who has the ability to infiltrate Bodhi Academy and take Xue'er from Dean Zhuang's current situation?

Yan Nanfei thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't think of someone with this cultivation.

Could it be that Cher threw herself into the net, right?

But how did she know that Yan Beichuan had fallen into the hands of Dongsheng Prefecture?

Yan Nanfei still felt confused.

He pondered for a long time.

……

The rainstorm locked the deep palace, and it also locked the hearts and brows of some people in the deep palace.

Yan Beichuan returned from the Dongsheng Prefecture to ask Yan Nanfei about his guilt in front of him, and then mentioned Yin Liu's name.

Yin Liu is a very ordinary name.

Yin Liu is also a very ordinary person.

However, when this name was mentioned from Yan Beichuan, the eldest son of the Emperor of the Great Yan Empire, this person became no longer ordinary.

Yin Liu in the black robe felt as if he was being stared at by countless pairs of hot and accountable eyes at this time, even if there were no such eyes falling on him in the Heavy Rain Locked Deep Palace, he still felt hot and bored.

Even this majestic rain couldn't wash away his heavy mood at this moment!

His mood is heavy!

He couldn't understand what Senior Brother Yan's long silence meant!

Since he was in the inner courtyard of the academy, when he was in the Spiegel Terrace in the inner courtyard of the academy, after the ten sons and sisters decided to follow Senior Brother Yan and help him achieve a grand career, whether it was Yin Liu, Gu Qi, or the rest of the senior brothers, they rarely speculated about any of Senior Brother Yan's intentions!

Any intention of any decision!

Including Yin Liu, the ten sons and fellow brothers would never doubt Senior Brother Yan's decision-making. They are not companions to each other, let alone subordinates. They are extraordinary siblings, so there is no need or need to speculate on any of Yan Nanfei's decisions.

They are only responsible for execution.

It's always just about execution.

Don't ask about cause and effect, don't ask about cause!

It's not that they're stupid!

They are able to have a place in the seventeen mirror terraces in the inner courtyard of Bodhi Academy, and they are all rare and outstanding people of their age.

The reason why they have done their best to assist Senior Brother Yan in competing for the position of prince of the Great Yan Empire for a long time without asking about cause and effect or reason is all out of a promise.

A promise also made under the stars.

It's just that the person who made this promise, Yan Nanfei is not among them.

It's just that when Yin Liu and other siblings made a promise to this, Yan Nanfei didn't know it.

"Sixth Senior Brother, are you afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm afraid of death! Why else would I live?"

"You know that's not what Senior Brother meant. ”

"What does that mean?"

"I mean, in the long history of time, there is no kingdom in the world that has not been stained with blood. ”

"The world...... At the foot of the Son of Heaven has always been the place where the bones of heroes are buried. ”

"The change of history is always accompanied by blood and life. ”

“……”

"Can Senior Brother be more straightforward?"

"I mean, if one day in the future, Senior Brother Yan needs our blood and lives to establish the supreme position......

"I think, I understand what my brother means!"

"If one day, Senior Brother Yan's hegemony needs to be laid with blood, my siblings and I will not hesitate and will fight hard!"

Yin Liu suddenly remembered the oath he had made to the starry sky with his comrades and siblings that night without Yan Nanfei.

In the black robe, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A smile that doesn't look like it's free and easy.

His eyes glanced at the back of Senior Brother Yan in front of him.

In the rainstorm, Senior Brother Yan's figure still did not move.

He didn't know what Senior Brother Yan's silence meant.

He never knew it.

He would never speculate on the meaning of Senior Brother Yan's actions.

Not before, and not now! because of trust! and because of that oath!

He took one last look at the silent Yan Nanfei, and there was a shallow look of disappointment in his eyes.

……

Softly snorted, Yin Liu, dressed in a black robe, walked out of the queue behind Yan Nanfei.

Yin Liu drove his horse, walked out slowly, and walked in front of Yan Beichuan.

Two horses face each other.

Yin Liu raised his head and looked at Yan Beichuan.

Yan Beichuan looked at Yin Liu in slight surprise.

Yan Nanfei came back to his senses in a trance and looked at Yin Liu.

The ten sons and fellow robbers were all looking at Yin Liu.

Everyone looked at Yin Liu, the back of the short, alert and nimble teenager.

"I am Yin Liu, and the letter was indeed sent to Wan Yan Wushuang. Yin Liu said calmly.

When he heard this, Yan Nanfei's eyes were fierce.

The eyes of Yan Nanfei's ten sons and the rest of the brothers were full of puzzlement.

Yan Beichuan felt unexpected.

He never imagined that this Yin Liu would confess so frankly, just like Yan Nanfei confessed that the five landed heads were his subordinates.

He loved the confession.

"What I want to know is, is this letter written by the Nine Emperor Princes, is it the Nine Emperor Princes themselves who sent you to deliver the letter?" Yan Beichuan said as he looked at Yin Liu's dim eyes in the rainstorm.

"You want to know the answer?" Yin Liu said.

"Would love to know. Yan Beichuan said.

"But I'm not here to tell you the answer. Yin Liu said.

"Maybe we can talk somewhere else. Yan Beichuan said.

"For example?"

"For example, walking away a little bit is a matter of truth and the reputation of the ninth brother, I think the ninth brother won't mind, right?"

Yan Nanfei wouldn't mind.

If his fellow junior brother confessed to Yan Beichuan and Pan, then all his previous efforts and efforts would be like a rainstorm washing away blood stains, without a trace.

But what if he minded?

If it is opposed, does it not prove that there is a ghost in the heart?

Not to mention entering the court to meet the civil and military ministers, I am afraid that if you can't get out of this palace, you will die at the hands of General Huo Wuving.

Yan Nanfei only bets.

He clenched his fists secretly.

He nodded reluctantly.

Yin Liu and Yan Beichuan dismounted one after another.

The two walked side by side along the bluestone road under their feet in the direction of the North Martial Gate.

They didn't go far.

Mo stopped about 100 meters away from both teams.

They have their backs to everyone.

All everyone could see was the backs of the two.

Yan Nanfei held his breath and concentrated.

The ten sons behind him held their breath and stared.

Scales also appeared on Lin'er's arms.

General Huo Wushu is ready to strike at any time.

As long as Yan Beichuan gave the order, he could kill this ruthless Nine Emperor Prince in an instant.

A thunderclap rang out in the dim sky.

Everyone's eyes saw through the heavy rain that the backs of Yan Beichuan and Yin Liu were approaching each other, talking secretly.

Then everyone saw Yan Beichuan's figure suddenly tremble.

Everyone saw that Yin Liu suddenly took a few steps back.

Everyone saw that Yin Liu's hand was holding a sword, a sword with a cold light and its sharpness.

There was blood on the sword!

The blood stains on the sword body were washed down by the rain and dripped on the bluestone slab!

Yan Beichuan's figure began to shake, and then fell!

(PS: I sincerely hope that my favorite friends can come to Zongheng to support the genuine.) ）