Under the dreary night, the slightest light rain drifted in the jungle, the starlight gradually faded, and the wind of the autumn night had brought a slight chill.

But at this moment, Yan Hong didn't realize it, and at this time, he was still immersed in the shock brought to him by the scene in front of him.

Wei Zhuang actually lay on the ground, looking at the situation or unconscious, which one is this singing?

With Wei Zhuang's style of acting and the strength of quicksand, he can actually force Wei Zhuang to such a point, and he can also avoid all the eyes and ears of quicksand and bring Wei Zhuang here.

"Do you want to save people?" The shadow asked in a low voice, at this time, the qi of the two of them was all constricted to the extreme, they were very clear about Wei Zhuang's strength, and now it seems that Wei Zhuang was brought here by Tian Zhuang after he was unconscious.

Obviously, Tian Ji is not afraid that Wei Zhuang will fight back after waking up, so it proves that he left a back hand, one possibility is that he poisoned Tian Ji to temporarily lose his strength, and the other possibility is that he still has an ambush here, and he is not afraid of Wei Zhuang counterattack.

No matter which one of them is, it represents a great danger signal, if you rashly rescue people at this time, you will either be escaped by Wei Zhuang, who has lost all your martial arts, or you will be besieged by others, and the outcome is unpredictable.

Such a situation is not under Yan Hong's control at this time, so he can only choose to wait and see.

"Don't move for the time being, let's see what he plans to bring Wei Zhuang here." Yan Hong pressed his body lower, almost close to the branches, but his eyes kept scanning the surrounding environment to confirm whether there was a secret whistle.

The shadow nodded slightly, and the whole person sank into the deep darkness again, like a ghost in the dark night without a trace of ripples, quietly patrolling the surrounding movements, waiting quietly like this, the time of a stick of incense passed in a blink of an eye, Wei Zhuang's eyes slowly opened, his head shook a little drowsily, and his eyes seemed to be aimlessly checking the surrounding environment.

"You're awake."

"Who are you?" Wei Zhuang looked at the black-robed man in front of him, secretly vigilant in his heart, but his face was silent, carefully observing the back of this person, but found that he couldn't find any clues in his memory.

"You just have to remember who you are." The calm voice seemed to remind Wei Zhuang.

"What does this have to do with you?" Wei Zhuang stood up, with a hint of questioning in his tone.

"Maybe it doesn't matter, maybe it does." There was a slight banter in Tian Zhi's tone, Wei Zhuang's brows furrowed, and he almost instinctively held on to the hilt of the shark tooth's sword. "No one can survive Juque's sword." This seems to be another reminder, or perhaps irony, that no one can survive the giants, and you are an exception today, all because I saved you, and you still owe me a life.

The chill in Wei Zhuang's eyes gradually subsided, and the hand on the hilt of the sword was slightly relaxed, but a trace of anger in his heart became stronger, "Are you specially here to compliment my failure?" ”

"Juque is known as the supreme in the world, although it is ranked eleventh, but the power of one sword is enough to open mountains and crack stones, and you have been seriously injured twice before the battle, so it can't be regarded as a defeat."

"If I'm looking for an excuse, I don't need someone else to do it for me."

"Speaking of excuses, maybe a vertical and horizontal war needs a reason, isn't that the reason for your survival......"

There was a silence that answered him, and there was even a trace of confusion in Wei Zhuang's eyes, although it was fleeting, but Wei Zhuang did not escape the feelings in his heart, and he had been thinking about this question.

"If the war is over, the weapons will be collected...... Tian Zhuang seemed to be unsatisfied, but Wei Zhuang decisively interrupted him, and his tone in response to him seemed a little contemptuous, "The war is not over yet, and those who think that the war is over will have to pay for it." ”

There was a hint of mockery in his tone, and indeed there were too many people in the whole world who thought that the war was over, and lived in a state of confusion under the rule of the empire until they died, and they didn't understand why they died, and they didn't even know what they were living for.

Too many people have forgotten the hatred of the past, the sadness of the past, and are just living in the status quo under the cold iron hooves, the land of the homeland is under their feet, but the memory of the homeland has long been sealed and even forgotten, what a ridiculous and absurd thing.

In Wei Zhuang's heart, these ignorant people are all driven by fate, muddy living people, like puppets, born by fate, arranged by fate, and died by fate; And he wants to be the one who arranges his fate.

Tian Qi seemed to appreciate Wei Zhuang's words, and responded with a hint of joy in his tone, "Very good, then you are my patron." ”

"Patron?" Wei Zhuang repeated with some confusion, waiting for his answer.

"I'm a service provider."

"What kind of service?" Wei Zhuang asked, "Intelligence, information that is useful for your war, or for your war." ”

"Who do you mean by that?" Wei Zhuang unconsciously raised a trace of vigilance in his heart.

"You ...... Confucian Zhang Liang is one of them, or you can add Yan Hong, who is dead, do you have some plans between you? ”

Wei Zhuang's heart sank, his hand had already grasped the hilt of the shark tooth, and a trace of murderous aura had risen.

Tian Ji didn't realize it, and still said to himself, "I know that you are still investigating the real cause of the death of another friend many years ago, whether I have proved that I still have some information." ”

"And what do you want?" Wei Zhuang collected his mood and continued to ask, he has always attached great importance to trading Wei Zhuang, especially transactions with high value.

"Those who provide services to the war certainly do not want the war to stop." There seemed to be a hint of a smile in Tian Ji's voice, a smile that was under control.

On the contrary, Wei Zhuang hates this kind of smile, hates the feeling that it is being controlled, and even being toyed with, the transactions he approves are often equal, but at this time, he seems to have no other choice than to continue to ask.

"What information do you have for me?"

"First of all, it depends on who your enemy really is!" This question is quite solemn, different enemies, different transactions, bring different results, which is equally important to Tian Qi.

Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed, it was this question again, in the Mo Family Organ City, Yan Dan had also asked this question, and he had tortured himself in his heart countless times, and today it was finally time to make a decision.

"En......" After a long silence, Wei Zhuang finally spoke again, "If I say that my enemy is Yingzheng, then what kind of information will you give me." ”

"Good. Now that you have identified your enemy, then I will also fulfill my promise, which is what you want, you take it. As he spoke, he threw a bamboo slip from his sleeve and continued, "The qiē written on it will soon be presented in front of you." ”

The voice fell, and Tian Ji stepped away and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

"Is there anything else?"

"If I keep this deal going, I think you'll be interested."

"Hehe, very good, it seems that our ideas coincide, in this case, when the time is right, I will go to you." Tian Ji smiled slightly and readily agreed.

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Under the canopy not far away, looking at the back of Tian Qi's departure, Yan Hong's heart was pounding. It seems that he deceived everyone, or that everyone underestimated his strength.

The shadow came back again, confirming that the surroundings were safe, Yan Hong settled his mind, looking at Wei Zhuang who was cross-legged and healing, the worry in his eyes gradually disappeared, since he could heal himself, it meant that there was no big problem.

"What, you're not going out to meet him?" The shadow was a little strange that Yan Hong left instead of discussing the plan with Wei Zhuang.

"Don't forget, my current identity is the Night Emperor of the Yin and Yang Family, and going out in such an identity will not do me any benefit except for exposing myself."

"And what are you going to do next?" The shadow asked tentatively.

"Me...... If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and wait and see what happens; But you have something to do. ”

"Hey...... It's a hard life to follow you, and I'm used to it anyway. ”

"Send a message to Su Jin and ask him to pay attention to the movements of Mobei, if my guess is correct, the so-called war refers to the northern frontier."

"You mean, this guy is going to lure the Huns into the customs...... It's a matter of doing anything! The shadow obviously also thought of this, in fact, the reason why Yan Hong was able to think of this is because in history, Meng Tian did have a war against the Xiongnu in the north, and he was just prepared in advance.

"In addition, you pay attention to the movements of the quicksand for me, Wei Zhuang is not in a certain vacuum area of the quicksand, I don't want her to be in any danger."

"You...... has a hard mouth and a soft heart, and in the end I still can't let go of the red lotus, come on, be careful yourself, I'll go. ”

As soon as the words fell, the shadow flashed and left, leaving only Yan Hong to shake his head helplessly, this guy is still so slippery.

The light work was launched, and in the next second, Yan Hong also quietly disappeared into the cold autumn rain, without a trace of ripples.