Venasuva took off the wooden Buddha bead necklace around his neck, and in the center of the necklace was a mahogany carved statue of the Buddha, hanging it around his son's neck, and said with a solemn face: "From now on, you are the twelfth generation heir of my Sabah family, and you are also the owner of the entire storage basin. ”

"Daddy, I'm ......" Solang was startled, and just wanted to say something, but was stopped by his father waving his hand.

"If you are still a man of the Sabah family, you should be brave enough to take this burden," Venasuva said with a solemn expression, "The Yue people have taken away what we have, and you will definitely find a way to take it back." This string of Buddhist beads is a token of your order to save the pot, as long as you take it, all the pot keepers will obey your order. ”

"I, I...... It will definitely be," Solang's eyes were hazy with tears and his voice choked, "There is one thing I have been hiding from Daddy, and that is Na ......"

"You and Natabo, right?" Venasuva said expressionlessly.

"Daddy, you...... You know it all? Solang bit his lip hard, not daring to look at him.

"I've known since she first seduced you." Venasuva said lightly.

Solang's body shook, and his eyes widened in surprise, "But Daddy, why are you ......?"

"You wonder why I didn't punish you?" The corners of Venasuwa's eyes curled slightly, "Because you killed her, it's good, you did a good job!" ”

"Daddy, is he crazy?" Solang's eyes widened, "Why would you say such a thing?" ”

"Even if you don't do it, I'm ready to kill her," Venasuwa's gaze became deeper, "She is the woman given to me by the Empress Dowager Jiaojiao, and the purpose of her stay by my side is to make the pot truly belong to Mengsuva and become a ......place directly under the jurisdiction of the Lancang Kingdom," he smiled bitterly, "How coveted is the land left by our ancestors, the Lancang Kingdom wants it, and the Yue people also want it, but I didn't expect it to be passed into my hands and eventually lost." ”

"I'll definitely get the pot back." Solang clenched his fists, sparks in his eyes.

"Okay, since you have this will, I can rest assured," Venasuva nodded, "If you descend to the Yue people, don't fight with them, you must obey them on the surface, gather forces secretly, and wait for the right opportunity to do things again...... "I have also thought about it carefully, the Yue people have already invaded the valley, the general trend has gone, and if you continue to fight, my subordinates will have to follow me to the funeral...... Now that you have become the new owner of the pot, they will all listen to your orders, you tell them not to fight with the Yue people anymore, and go down the mountain with you to surrender to Zheng Ke. ”

"What about you, Daddy?" Solang asked.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm staying here," Venasuwa quietly looked at the statue of the patriarch Demarai, "I can't surrender, as long as you take care of the rest of the matter, I'll be blind to death." He waved at him, "Go!" ”

"Daddy......" Solang screamed sadly and knelt down.

"What's the good of you kneeling here?" Venasuva no longer looked at him, "Go, as soon as the day dawns, it will be time for the Yue people to attack again, and then I don't know how many more lives will be killed or wounded, remember what you said and swore in front of me and the ancestors." The pot is the pot of my Sabah family, and neither the Lancang Kingdom nor the Yue people can take it away from us. ”

"Yes, Daddy." Solang respectfully kowtowed to the statue of his father and ancestor Demarai, stood up and exited the temple with tears on his face.

Not far from the temple, a fire rose into the sky, and Solang suddenly turned around, and the temple dedicated to the ancestors was all submerged in the sea of fire.

"Daddy—" Solang cried out heartbreakingly, falling to the ground.

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Yang Muyun stood in the stone hall and was secretly on guard, and the soldiers around him were staring at him fiercely.

"If I do do do it later, how am I going to get out?" Yang Muyun's gaze couldn't stop sweeping.

"Do you want to escape?" Chapoon stepped forward, his hands gripping the hilt of his sword.

"If I'm trying to escape, why should I come?" Looking at the fierce lights shooting around him, Yang Muyun pretended to be calm.

"If it weren't for the adults who kept you alive, we would have cut you to meat sauce a long time ago." A squeeze of cruel words out of Chapoon's teeth.

"Really?" Yang Muyun smiled disappreciatively.

"I know you're not a bad fight," Chapoon said, "and there's an ambush of archers out there, so you can try to get out now?" ”

"There's no hurry," Yang Muyun's expression was indifferent, "Lord Venasuva has taken the young master out for so long, he should be back soon, right?" ”

"You still have to ask this," Chapoon sneered, "and think about how you will die later!" ”

Yang Muyun smiled, "Your posture is still good in the province, as soon as the morning dawns, the Annan people below should attack again." ”

"It's not too late to deal with you first, and then deal with those Yue people." Chapoon snorted coldly.

"Brother," Yang Muyun touched his nose, "As long as you people can last a few days, why do you have to fight to the end with the Annan people?" ”

"Even if there's one person left, we'll have to stay here." Chapoon said categorically, "We will protect Lord Venasuva to the death. ”

When the two were arguing with each other, suddenly a brute soldier broke in, shouting incessantly, "Fire, fire......"

"Where's the fire?" Chapoon asked, grabbing him.

A figure flew out of the hall.

"Quick, don't let Yang Muyun run away." Chapoon shouted.

Everyone rushed out of the stone hall, and hundreds of feet behind the stone hall, the smoke and flames soared into the sky, which was particularly dazzling under the boundless black curtain.

"It seems to be in the direction of the temple...... someone exclaimed.

The crowd ran to the firelight.

....

When they rushed to the front, everyone was stunned, the fire had completely enveloped the temple, and Solang knelt on the ground and could not cry.

"Young Master," Chapoon hurriedly stepped forward to help Solang up, "what the hell is going on?" ”

"Daddy...... Daddy, he and the ancestors went. Solang choked up.

"Quick...... Hurry up and put out the fire. Chapoon shouted to the group of pot-savers beside him.

The crowd was about to disperse to find water to extinguish the fire, but was stopped by Solang.

"My father, he does not want his and his ancestors' monuments and statues to be defiled by the Yue," cried Solang, "so burn himself and all this." ”

Everyone froze, a little overwhelmed.

Solang grabbed the wooden Buddha beads and the mahogany Buddha wood carving around his neck and held them high, and said loudly: "Daddy has passed the token to me, and from now on, I am the master of the pot." ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and Cha Boon had already knelt down on one knee, "The villain greets Lord Solang!" ”

"Meet Lord Solang—" He took the lead, and the others knelt down and saluted loudly.

"What about Yang Muyun?" Solang asked.

"Young Master," I don't know when Yang Muyun had already floated to Suo Lang's side, "I should call you Lord Suo Lang now." ”

Cha Boang stood up with a "huh", glared at Yang Muyun angrily, and pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife, "You spy, I will kill you now to avenge Lord Venasuva!" ”

"Stop! Chapoon! Solang stopped him, "Gather everyone now, I have something to say to them!" ”

"But this spy ......"

"I'll take care of it!"

Cha Boang looked away from Yang Muyun in a daze, bowed and retreated.

....

Solang's identity was soon reconfirmed, and he became the new owner of the pot in front of all the pot keepers who were holding on to the Bang Long Cave. After hearing that Venasuva had self-immolated, many people immediately burst into tears. Solang comforted the crowd for a few words, and then announced that he had surrendered to the Annan army at the foot of the mountain. As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Lord Solang," Yang Muyun, who was standing behind Solang, hurriedly said, "You quickly say that this is the last order of Lord Venasuva before his death, otherwise it will cause chaos." ”

"Brothers," Solang hurriedly said loudly: "My father doesn't want anyone to be killed or injured because of him again, so let everyone give up resistance, you can rest assured, Zheng Dashuai said that as long as we don't fight against him anymore, we will not be guilty of the past." The unsettling voice gradually subsided, after all, everyone wants to live well.

"Lord Solang," a pot-saving soldier said in a loud voice, "We have fought so many bloody battles with the Yue people, and they are willing to let us go?" Don't let them fool you. ”

"Yes......" Many people coaxed us, "what if we put down our swords and guns and they refuse to let us go?" ”

Seeing that there were more and more voices questioning, Solang was a little overwhelmed.

Yang Muyun stood up, "Brothers of the basin, you should have heard of the prestige of Zheng Dashuai, he never kills innocents indiscriminately, as long as you put down the weapons in your hands, he will never embarrass you again, there are enough dead people, the entire basin valley has been occupied by the Annan people, what is the point of you fighting again." ”

"You spy, if it weren't for you, how could Lord Venasuva die?" A big man shouted: "If we listen to you again, we will all die without a burial." ”

"Yes, kill this spy!" There was a lot of uproar below.

When the crowd was in turmoil, I don't know who shouted, "The Yue people are coming up!" ”

"Quick, block the Yue people, protect Lord Solang!" Chapoon shouted with a knife swing.

"Protect Lord Solang—" The voice was like a tsunami, and in an instant, thousands of pot-savvy soldiers flashed their swords, spears, bows and arrows.

"Yang Muyun," Cha Boon put the knife on his neck again, "Didn't you say that the Yue people wanted to recruit us?" Why did you kill it again? ”

"Lord Suo Lang," Yang Muyun looked at Suo Lang, "Wait for me to take a look, and when things are figured out, it's not too late for you to let people kill me!" ”

"You want to take the opportunity to escape?" Chapoon's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Your knife is so close to me," Yang Muyun smiled, "How can I escape?" ”

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Shen Shi is the time when the night is the heaviest, and it is also the time when people are most likely to get sleepy. But at this hour, thousands of soldiers and horses on both sides confronted each other from a distance of less than ten zhang, and everyone stared at each other with wide eyes, without the slightest sleep.

Someone from the Annan army began to shout, "Where is Young Master Yang Muyun?" Is he absent? ”

Chapoon cried out, "He is in my hands, what do you want?" ”

"Let him go," cried out from there, "throw away your weapons and come here, and we will not harm any of you." ”

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Chapoon sneered, "Why should we trust you? ”

The Annam side fell silent.

A man got out of the ranks of Annam's army and walked towards the mountain.

"Who?" A brute shouted loudly.

"Am I the only one who makes you so scared?" The visitor sneered, but the voice was a woman.