"Are you the Great Yan Commander?" As the protector of the Great Yan, the eight generals in front of the Emperor have an extremely keen sense of smell for the luck of the Great Yan, and the moment the old man appeared, they felt a rich and familiar aura from each other.

The old man did not respond to the inquiry of the eight Yin Gods, but continued to walk forward slowly.

The armorers of the Sanxiao Army who surrounded the Hanxing Monument shook their bodies when they saw the old man's appearance clearly, and then they didn't need anyone to say anything to command, and the armorers of the Sanxiao Army retreated to both sides very consciously, making way for the old man. As the commanders of the Three Xiao Army, Xiao Baihe and the three of them also changed their faces, showing enough shock and surprise at the arrival of the old man, and after such various emotions subsided, what lingered on the faces of the three of them was a rich and almost indissolvable joy—that was the expression on the faces of people who had been in the dark for a long time when they finally caught a glimpse of the dawn, that was ...... Wish.

Out of instinct, the three of them were about to step forward to help the old man, but the old man shook his head and stopped the three of them from moving. Although Xiao Baihe and the three of them were puzzled by this, they were extremely interested in not disobeying the old man, but just followed those armor soldiers to make way for the old man.

The old man walked slowly and slowly, and walked up the steps in front of the Hanxing Monument.

Soon he came to the front of the line of defense that was pulled away by the Black Wolf Army, and the Black Wolf Army armorers who lost their swords showed extremely strong vigilance against the sudden arrival of the old man, in fact, in this Ningxiao City, there are not many people who can let the Sanxiao Army and many people make their own debut, and among them, the old man is the only one, for them, the identity of the old man is not difficult to guess.

It is probably because of this that in the face of this seemingly weak and stiff old man, those black wolf troops who are famous in Tailin City retreat again and again, and no one dares to really come forward to stop them, but instead focus on Han Mi as the commander, hoping that he can give some countermeasures.

Han Mi's face was also extremely ugly, he stared at the old man who didn't stop at all, his face changed for a while, and then he lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat." ”

When the soldiers of the Black Wolf Army heard this, they hurriedly retreated to both sides as if they had been amnestied, and the old man's gaze continued to move forward without half a minute. The Mr. Zuo from the Tianque Realm frowned slightly, and stopped talking, and the eyes of the girl in brocade were wide, staring at the old man very curiously, as if she was looking at an extremely strange thing.

In this way, the old man continued to step forward under the eyes of countless Dao with surprise or strangeness or expectation or vigilance. In the blink of an eye, he came to a place where there were only more than ten steps under Yuan Zhichun and the eight Yin Gods, the old man stopped his steps and bowed to the eight Yin Gods: "Ningzhou Prefecture Mujiang Huanshui, I have seen eight gods who protect the country. ”

"Jiang Huanshui?" The eight golden Yin Gods suddenly changed their faces when they heard this name, they were all people who had experienced the previous dynasty like Taizu, and after their deaths, they were also canonized by Dayan Taizu himself, and they were invited to enter the ancestral temple. Of course, they have not experienced the same period as Jiang Huanshui, but every time the year passes, the emperor will personally worship the various yin gods in the ancestral temple, and at the same time tell the ancestors of the major events that happened in Dayan during the year.

Although the eight generals in the front of the imperial body have been dead for many years, he has not heard the three words about Jiang Huanshui over the years - from the impeachment of the six cabinet elders to suppress the opposition of hundreds of officials, to ascend to the position of the state pastor that has long been abolished in the north, to the formation of the Sanxiao Army to calm the disputes between the powerful and powerful in Ningzhou, from the bloody battle of Jade Snow City to the death of the Barbarian Hongguan, from forcing back the Great Chu Iron Cavalry, to recovering the Manzhou that had been lost for 60 years. The rise and fall of this Dayan for decades has probably been condensed behind the figure of this old man.

They say that he is the last state shepherd in the north and the lion who protects Dayan.

Among the eight Yin Gods, the man with a spear stepped out at that time, stared at the old man at the bottom of the steps, and said loudly: "Since you are the governor of Ningzhou and hold the military and political power of a state, you should understand the importance of the imperial court and the love of the people. He should introspect himself every day, don't live up to this Longen, he is a young man who returns to heaven, and he is not unable to welcome the Yin God into the ancestral temple and enjoy the incense of Dayan Sheji, but why did he collide with the prince, could it be that he is proud of his achievements and forgot the way of the monarch and ministers?"

In the face of this angry rebuke, Jiang Huanshui didn't show the slightest guilt or annoyance, but instead looked at the Yin God with a smile on his face, and asked, "Your Excellency is Xiyu Marquis Yue Lingqiu, Marquis Yue?"

The Yin God who was the leader with a gun was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded: "Exactly." ”

But after these words came out, the face of the Golden Armor Yin God named Yue Lingqiu suddenly changed, and the other seven Yin Gods behind him also seemed to feel something at that time, and their eyes flashed with different colors.

At that moment, they suddenly felt a majestic aura gushing out of the old man's body.

That aura didn't come from any spiritual power cultivation, nor was it some sword intent.

It was the aura that could only be exuded by people who carried a large number of Great Yan Qi Luck, and in their memory, the last person who had such a powerful Great Yan Qi Luck blessing ...... It seems that except for a few emperors of Dayan, there is no one else.

"Can you give way?" the old man asked with a smile as he squinted his eyes and smiled.

The bodies of the eight Yin Gods trembled, and their expressions were strange.

Yuan Zhichun behind them also saw the strange appearance of these eight Yin Gods, he frowned, and urged: "Since the evil leader has already appeared, you are still stunned!

His tone was urgent, his attitude was rather vicious, and there was a hint of arrogance. But as everyone knows, since they can be invited into the ancestral temple, to a certain extent, they are recognized as equal to the royal family, then the relationship between the two should be measured according to their generation, these eight people are all with the Great Yan Taizu to conquer the world, for the Great Yan to establish immortal meritorious figures, Taizu also has to be commensurate with them as brothers, Yuan Sleeve Chun should call them a grandfather, at this moment the behavior is already suspected of transgression.

Yue Lingqiu, who was the leader, really frowned when he heard this, and glanced back at Yuan Zhichun, who had an eager face, and a little disappointment welled up between his eyebrows.

Then he shook his head at Yuan Zhichun and said, "Entrusted by His Royal Highness, I'm afraid I will have to live up to it." ”

Yuan Zhichun never thought that these Yin Gods who protect the country would retreat at this time, his face was ugly, but he was unwilling to give up the only life-saving straw he could hold at this moment, he shouted at that time: "You are the Yin God of my Dayan, enjoy the incense of the community in my Dayan ancestral temple, and eat my Dayan's luck, how can you be cowardly before fighting, how can such an act be worthy of the ancestors of Dayan, and how can you be worthy of the worship of my Dayan people?"

Yuan Zhichun's words made the faces of the eight Yin Gods more and more ugly, and Yue Lingqiu's eyebrows showed anger at that time, he frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness also knows that we are Yin Gods who live on the incense of Dayan Society, and if the country does not exist, we will be like lonely ghosts and wild ghosts, and there is nowhere to live. Anyone in this world can be unfavorable to Dayan, but we can't. ”

"Since His Royal Highness is the crown prince, he is going to ascend to the Great Treasure one day, and the person who holds the lifeblood of Dayan should take the overall situation into account, and do not put the fate of the people of Dayan in fire and water because of temporary gains and losses or personal likes and dislikes. ”

Yue Lingqiu's tone was full of undisguised anger and strong preaching. This made Yuan Zhichun, who was already anxious because of the many changes in the situation, become more and more manic at this moment, and he said coldly: "This person has long had a heart of disobedience, and today he even attacked the guards in my hands.

Hearing this, Yue Lingqiu turned his head strangely and looked at the seven companions around him, the eyes of those seven people were probably full of the same incomprehension and disappointment as him—Jiang Huanshui had deliberately stimulated the momentum around his body, revealing the majestic aura that lingered around him. How could a person who suppressed such a large amount of Dayan's majestic fortune be killed at will? If he died, that majestic fortune would overflow like an ownerless thing, and the small ones would be stolen by the peeping evildoers, causing the fortune of Dayan's country to weaken, and at worst, it would give birth to a disaster that would be enough to destroy the country and destroy the species.

Just as as more than ten years ago, the Great Yan Dynasty had the intention of cutting Ningzhou, and the reason why Ningzhou was feared by Great Yan was that Jiang Huanshui, the state pastor, held the military and political power of Ningzhou alone, as if he had turned Ningzhou into his own private land. As long as this river is erased from this world like concocting Chu Hou Chu Lantian, then the remaining Sanxiao Army, no matter how strong Ningzhou is, they will not be able to resist the crushing of the behemoth of Dayan. But why, the Great Yan Dynasty, who regarded it as a thorn in the flesh, didn't do this?

Of course, it's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare.

The simple reason for this is that people who have just entered the career and have some understanding of the pattern of Dayan should understand that Jiang Huanshui is the thorn in the side of the Dayan court, but at the same time, it is also the pillar of Dayan's foothold in the north.

"If Your Highness really thinks so, you can repair the book in the present saint, and we are willing to suffer the blame. Please also Your Highness, so that you can do it yourself. Thinking of this, Yue Lingqiu said to Yuan Zhichun, and then bowed down, and the extremely companion's figure flashed at that time, turning into golden light and dissipating.

So in front of this Hanxing Monument, only the prince of Dayan, Yuan Zhichun, and the state pastor of Ningzhou remained.

Yuan Zhichun quickly understood his situation, he subconsciously took a step back, and his back hit the Han Star Monument.

The old man in front of him stepped forward with a smile and approached Yuan Sleevechun.

An indescribable panic welled up in Yuan Zhichun's heart, and the dragon who was protecting him was urged by him to cross in front of the old man and him, and he shouted: "Jiang Huanshui! What are you going to do?"

The old man didn't say anything, but slowly stretched out his hand, which of course inevitably touched the dragon phase condensed by Dayan's luck.

But what is unexpected is that with his identity as the prince of Yuan Zhichun, this dragon phase is logically unbreakable unless the Eight Great Sages, and even the Eight Great Sages need to pay some price to break this dragon phase. But on the contrary, the moment the fingers of the old man's old and wrinkled hand slowly stretched out touched it, the golden and huge body of the dragon suddenly began to sway and tremble, and then it turned into nothingness in an instant.

So the old hand slowly pressed on Yuan Sleevechun's shoulder.

Yuan Zhichun's body was agitated, and at that time, his feet were weak, and he sat on the ground, his face became collapsed and frightened, and he muttered: "Don't kill me!

The old man's wrinkled face showed a kind smile, he squinted his eyes, and said with a harmless face: "What does Your Highness mean by this, the old minister is here to help Your Highness." ”