"Ridiculous, if you are really a descendant of the Zhou royal family, how can the patriarch have someone else? Could it be that you and other royal families should be subservient to others? "I think it's funny.

Bai Wuxin glanced at me lightly and said, "The monarch is the king, the minister is the minister, the patriarch is the minister, I am the king, how can the monarch and the minister be mixed up?" ”

I couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he preached like this.

Well, I'll admit he's right, I'm too nervous and out of shape.

"Even if it is...... Even so, what have you been planning for nearly a thousand years? Is it for the restoration of the dynasty? ”

I knew in my heart that it was the answer, but from any point of view, it was a ridiculous dream.

Let's not say that the Great Zhou Dynasty has been destroyed for more than 1,000 years, just talking about history, in the annals of thousands of years up and down, has it been recorded which dynasty was re-established after the fall of the dynasty?

The past has long been turned into a speck of dust in history, and it is impossible to reproduce the scenery of the past.

Bai Wuxin clenched the sword in his hand, but he didn't mean to fight me at all, he seemed to be holding on to something, and resisting something, but his eyes were like a mirror, there was no emotion, there was no picturesque scenery, some were just dead and empty.

"You, it's impossible to ......" I looked into his eyes and opened my mouth to say something, but subconsciously stopped my voice.

Yes, how could a person as transparent as him not understand such a simple truth?

"I am the king's son, and from the time I was born, I have carried this dream, a great and fragmented dream." Bai Wuxin suddenly turned his back and walked slowly behind the railing, "My existence is to realize this meaningless dream. ”

What he has always insisted on, what their clan insists on even if they live in seclusion outside the mountains, has always been such a thing that they know they can't do but want to cling to.

I stood behind him and watched him, his robe embroidered with nine strange flowers fluttering messily in the wind, and the misty smoke filled around him, and there was a sense of trance in the dust.

Gradually, I was almost out of sight.

I suddenly reacted, once upon a time in the forbidden pavilion of the White Crane Academy, I saw a book about the Great Zhou Dynasty, which recorded that the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty respected the nine kites and worshiped them as gods.

"Here they are." Bai Wuxin suddenly said, "You all go down below to meet the enemy." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then I noticed the Qi army assembled at the entrance.

When I reacted again, the black-clothed man who had surrounded me had already disappeared cleanly.

"You're so slow, but you could easily die." Bai Wuxin turned his head to look at me.

I pursed my lips, my face a little pale.

It's weak water, and its poisonous mist unconsciously slows down my reactions.

This is really a "good place", the special construction structure almost gathers a large area of poisonous mist in the weak water, even if I have drunken fairy grass to defend myself, I can only last for a while, and I can't carry it for too long.

"Why don't you do it?" This is the weirdest place I have right now.

I don't believe he's willing to show mercy to my men.

Bai Wuxin actually smiled.

The soft light of the water reflected in his eyes, a little bit of fragmentation, the stars faintly, the blue that spread out in an instant swept around him, and the blooming nine iris flowers were confused with charm, but also with calm madness.

"You are my salvation, Shen Qingzhi." He approached me step by step, the cold light shining golden on his sword, blinding and cold.

I couldn't help but squint.

"Restraint, you will only die by my sword." Bai Wuxin raised his sword and reminded me one last time.

I frowned, and suddenly let go again.

Clenching the sword in my hand, I looked at him with a smile, "As you wish." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword light rose instantly.

There is no life in a hundred steps, a thousand lines of water, the sky is dark, and the sun and the moon are colorless.

By the time Jingyang shook off the people behind him and broke into Baiyuan Pavilion with a menacing momentum, the battle that shook the mountains had already ended.

However, none of this Baiyuan Pavilion was damaged, if it weren't for Shen Xiang, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and the turquoise blue lake that was still stirring, Jing Yang would almost have wondered if he had any hallucinations just now.

"What did you do to Shen Xiang?" The tip of the sword pointed at the person standing by the railing with his hands in his hands, and Jingyang looked at him with anger on his face.

"Are you...... Jingyang? Bai Wuxin looked sideways at the visitor slightly.

This question suddenly made Jingyang stunned for a moment.

In his impression, this high-ranking Blood Alliance Leader had always been cold and ruthless, and he never imagined that one day he would be able to remember his name.

"You don't have to be surprised, when Shaohong was still alive, the most begging for me was to let you live." Bai Wuxin coughed lightly, and blood curled out from the corners of his mouth.

His eyes darkened for a moment, and Jing Yang's hand holding the sword trembled.

Sister Shaohong......

"Why do you have to die for her? Why? Why! The feelings that had been suppressed in his heart finally broke out, and he roared and rushed forward.

However, Bai Wuxin's expression was very calm, he only raised his hand slightly, and flew Jing Yangzhen out with one palm. 516

"She can live, but her end is destined to die."

As for the reason, he didn't say anything more.

Jingyang has long lost his mind, from the moment Sister Shaohong left him, his heart was already dead, and the reason why he was still alive was to avenge Sister Shaohong.

"Ah——!h He got up from the ground, raised his sword and rushed again.

Bai Wuxin looked at Jing Yang whose eyes were red, and the moment his sword was about to approach him, he suddenly remembered the time when he saw his brother on the Tianshan Mountain many years ago.

At that time, his brother was also trapped by love, and his eyes and heart were full of the girl in red. He was sad for her sadness, sad for her sadness, and he racked his brains every day to make her happy, childish and ridiculous.

He also questioned his brother, for the sake of a woman, did he even ignore the mission of restoring the country?

But the elder brother just put his hand on his shoulder, sighed softly and asked him, if one thing itself is wrong, what do you get in the end if you work so hard?

My brother died willingly and without regrets, but he was muddy and empty for a lifetime.

"Bang ——!" Jingyang was thrown away again and fell to the ground.

He wanted to get up again, but one hand pressed his arm with all his might, and he turned his head in surprise to look at "Shen Xiang!" ”

I shook my head at him and stood up clutching my aching chest.

"Why not do it? You should still have the strength to spare, isn't it good to have multiple fellow Daoists on Huangquan Road? There was a slight hint of sarcasm in my tone, but my expression was extremely serious.

When I was stunned by the force of the counterattack, he had every chance that I would never wake up again, but he didn't, why?

Whether it was the deliberate delay before, or Fang Cai's deliberate release of water, this was not like what a cold and ruthless Blood Alliance leader should do.

"Shen Xiang, what do you say to him? I'm going to take his life to avenge Peony, get out of the way! "Although I have a lot of doubts in my heart, Jingyang doesn't want to care about these at all, he just wants to kill the person in front of him now.

"His internal organs have long been shattered by me." I grabbed him and yelled.

Jingyang paused and looked back at me in shock.

"It's time for you to go." Bai Wuxin didn't want to say anything more to us, so he brushed his sleeves and turned to look at the misty clouds and smoke in the distance.

"Why do we ......?"

"Jingyang!" I grabbed him, "Let's go." ”

Jingyang was unwilling, but when he saw my admonishing eyes, he still resisted the urge and helped me leave.

"Hopefully," I still couldn't bear to leave, "You're really free." ”

Bai Wuxin didn't move, and he didn't make a sound.

Maybe he really got what he wanted at some point, but what he lost was always eternal.

I felt inexplicably melancholy in my heart, but there was nowhere to send.

Staggered to the entrance, and before he could catch his breath, the ground suddenly shook, and the pavilion behind him actually sank to the bottom of the weak water in a few breaths.

I subconsciously turned back to search for the peerless lonely shadow, but all that appeared in front of me was the vast and boundless billowing clouds.

At this time, Du Rong happened to command the army to defeat the black-clothed assassins, and when he saw that I was physically exhausted, he stepped forward with an arrow and supported me with both hands.

"How are you?" His eyes were full of worry and anxiety.

I shook my head, "I'm fine, it's just a little out of strength, just rest for a while." ”

"It's a weak water poisonous mist that has invaded the body, right?" Du Rong saw my problem at a glance.

I wanted to deny it, but Du Rong didn't give me a chance, and raised his hand to stop me from continuing to speak.

"Jingyang, do you still have the pill given by the divine doctor?" He looked at Jingyang, who was still stunned.

Jing Yang shook his head, "The divine doctor only gave three thousand two hundred and eleven, which happens to be the total number of Qi troops sent this time......"

When Du Rong heard this, his eyes couldn't help but turn cold.

"Looks like he's still holding a grudge against me." I smiled wryly with a pale face.

Maybe this kind of grudge can't be eliminated in this life.

I was helpless, but Du Rong didn't think so, "You are in distress in the Qi Palace, I guess it was his handiwork, and now that he is targeting you like this, you should teach him some lessons." ”

"Don't," I quickly stopped him, "Anyway, he has helped me a lot, and I don't thank him in return, even if I don't thank him, it's ...... In short, let's go back to Qin now, there are countless good doctors in Qin country, and the poison of this weak water is just Erer. ”

When Jingyang heard this, he was a little anxious, "Won't Shen Xiang go back to Biancheng with us?" ”

I looked at him and smiled reluctantly, "It's been so long, and there are still people waiting for me to go back." ”

"But ......"

Du Rong frowned, "Don't say more." ”

Jing Yang swallowed the words that came to his mouth again.