Chapter 205: The Journey of Disintegration XIV

A simple sentence fell on Peng Chu's ears, and his chest trembled, and he got out of the way, "My lord, please come with me, Gongzi is waiting for you." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Several people walked forward along the road let by Peng Chu, and under the guidance of Peng Chu's slow pace, they passed by the pavilion and turned left, and at a distance of nearly one hundred and twenty steps, the group came to the door of a room.

When Peng Chu was about to raise his hand, the door slowly opened, and there was a click, revealing a man in the room facing them, with his hands behind his back, and two sword eyebrows flew under the black hair.

"The Son..."

When Yu Ziwen saw the man in the room, he couldn't help but scream softly, and at a distance of two or three meters, his gaze slowly converged, and he walked in after scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

At the moment when the door was closed, Yu Ziwen took off his black hat, and the whole person half-knelt down, his cloudy eyes were full of tears, "The last general has seen the son!"

He was old, twenty years ago he was a teenager of seventeen or eighteen. It was also that year that he took Li Ziqian's trembling body from his father, carried it on his shoulder, and slashed it out with a big knife nearly half a person long.

The three clans of Yan, Yu, and Peng have a total of 5,400 people, and they hold a total of 40,000 ghost armor in their hands. But there were only 14,000 people alive on the north shore of the estrangement, and the three families suffered heavy losses, and the only remaining 800 men had blood in their hands, clutching the badges torn from their clansmen, looking across the sea.

Back then, the State of Chu secretly supported the rebellion in the Yue Kingdom, but when the previous sons of the Yue State fled to the country, they chose to acquiesce in the existence of the remnants of the Youming Iron Armor soldiers.

It was also in that year that King Yue, who stepped onto the throne by killing his eldest brother, resolutely tore up the secret treaty he had signed.

Both sides understood in their hearts that the Chu State wanted to pull out the minions of the Yue State that were separated by a shallow distance, and the ambitious man needed the secret support of the Chu State in order to step on the throne more securely.

After meeting the needs of each country, the state of Chu saw value in Li Ziqian, and in the future, the national strength of the Yue country was weakened again.

"Brother Ziwen, long time no see. Li Ziqian hurriedly reached out and helped Yu Ziwen, who was kneeling, to his feet, his eyes soft.

When the other party carried him out of the encirclement, he can still remember it vividly. Half a year after being isolated from the north side, he was sent to the battle gate, and the three scholars who followed him out of the Yue Kingdom were hidden in the Xuzhou Shangmeng, arranged by his uncle, Sheng Gong.

"When I came, many years ago, the Wei State Yinzhou operation investigated by the young master and the young master had results. Yu Ziwen took out a cloud note from his chest, and on top of the cloud note, there was a slender long sword model, which was covered with a silver chain.

The logo of the Yu clan before the Yue Kingdom - the sword of destiny.

Li Ziqian took the cloud note, the king of Wei was lustful, and accepted thousands of girls under the age of fifteen to serve in the palace, wanting to build a wine pool in his daughter's hometown for pleasure.

Not long after the establishment of their chivalrous alliance, the men who traveled all over the world with their swords full of blood attacked the Wei army in Yinzhou. But as soon as the attack began, he realized that there was an ambush in the "Xia League", and the streets were full of archers who had been ambushed early with quivers, relying on narrow arrows to block the direction of their retreat.

After the failure of the Yinzhou operation, he only followed the ink ruler to the state of Chu.

The letterhead was torn open, and several pieces of chestnut-colored magnetic blue paper were folded together, and through the back of the paper, the other side could be seen with vigorous handwriting.

"Our people started from the Wei State and went all the way to the Horqin Grassland of the Qin State. Yu Ziwen stared at Li Ziqian's hand that slowly opened the letter, "There are some things, everything is arranged, you, son..."

Before Yu Ziwen finished speaking, he noticed that Li Ziqian's eyelids jumped, and the hand holding the letter paper became more and more forceful, and the back of his hand was full of staggered green tendons.

The porcelain blue letter paper was opened one by one, Li Ziqian stared at the chestnut shell letter, his eyes bulging widely, "They didn't worry about me in the first place, right?"

"Hmm." Yu Ziwen lowered his head and replied, the Xuzhou Business Alliance signed an agreement on the secret and mysterious three organizations a hundred years ago. This is also the reason why Li Ziqian was able to enter the battle gate so easily, but anyone who enters the battle gate means that there is no privacy at all. All their secrets will be reported and in the hands of a few people behind the organization.

Four hundred years ago, an emperor appeared in the battle gate of Tianji Pavilion. His presence also made the three parties aware of the dangers of those who could not be controlled.

"The Muyi tribe had secretly belonged to the Tianji Pavilion three hundred years ago, and the moment the prince set foot on the Horqin grassland, their plan had already been launched. Yu Ziwen looked away, this was the result of the mobilization of a large number of shadows by the Xuzhou Business Alliance, "Shizi, the man called Mo Qi at the beginning...."

"Hehe... Huh..."

A bitter laugh interrupted Yu Ziwen's words, and he stood silently and quietly.

Li Ziqian's hand grabbed the letter paper and shook it, and the man with a hearty smile appeared in his mind, "Leave it to me!

"We set our hearts for the world and our lives for the people. ”

Li Ziqian muttered, if the information collected in this letter is true, what kind of complicated mood did the man have in the snowy night, he put the broad knife into the snow, and roared out the oath he had made hoarsely?

Perhaps, he already had the answer in his heart back then, and a person had the will to die to face the armored soldiers of the Chu State.

"If I hadn't set foot on the prairie, this man would probably have a woman, a child, and a herd of cattle and sheep. Li Ziqian whispered, Taiben Buren was the man who was chosen by the Tianji Pavilion in the first place, and the beginning of his departure from the grassland meant that his life was in a struggle.

"Shizi, the little one is here to pick you up and go back to Yueguo, presumably as soon as the news spreads. The unsuccessful matter of Tianji Pavilion back then will inevitably be activated again, and they... They're so worried about you. Yu Ziwen looked at Li Ziqian, who was a little uncontrollable, and he whispered.

"yes, I see. Li Ziqian closed his eyes and rubbed his eyelids, still with a hearty ink ruler in his mind.

"Open. Yu Ziwen commanded, and ordered the people around him to open the wooden box, which contained a miserable white human head, "Shizi, this is a spy found in your Xia League, and he uses the green songbird of the Shadow Gate." ”

Speaking of which, Yu Ziwen's brightness changed. The wrinkles on his forehead were huddled together, looking extremely nervous, "We've intercepted a secret report. ”

"What did you say above?" Li Ziqian opened his eyes, he smelled blood in his nose, and his eyes moved to just linger on the person's head for a while, just to recognize the identity of the person who was killed, "Well, we all call him a dog, he said that people with this name are easy to feed, even in troubled times, they can live." ”

Yu Ziwen didn't pay attention to the words behind Li Ziqian, he just stared at Li Ziqian's eyes and asked word by word, "Fan Tie... Is Old General Fan Tie dying soon!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire room fell silent. Li Ziqian tried to avoid Yu Ziwen's sharp and sad gaze, and tilted his head to look to the side.