Situ Wang Yun, conspiring to punish Dong!

Defeat and death, fall short!

mobilize the army and gather in Hewu; Set fire to the jungle, burn the forest and burn the mountain!

So many big things suddenly gathered in one place and exploded.

The night of this hunting night, from the very beginning, was destined to be extraordinary.

In the middle of the night, a fire suddenly spread and raged in the dense forest, which was even more shocking.

All kinds of changes have focused the attention of countless forces near Chang'an City, and they have started to discuss urgently.

Among them, there are those who are heartbroken, there are those who watch coldly, and there are also those who are overjoyed.

But it is undeniable that it is because of the news brought by such a fire that the quiet atmosphere in Dong Zhuo's residence that has finally calmed down has once again caused ripples because of this.

Even more turbulent than in the past, the turmoil has become more turbulent, and with the departure of Dong Zhuo and Li Ru and other people in the city, the sense of restraint has weakened to the extreme, and the private activities of the major forces have also begun to become more and more frequent, and the waves have become treacherous.

Of course, these can only be regarded as small talks, and they are later words; The real victory or defeat still depends on the game competition between the top leaders.

After all, no matter how much you toss it below, it is just a small fight, and at most it will affect the gains and losses of one place and one city.

But if this day, if it changes, then the pattern that changes will affect the whole world!

....

"Whoa...!" A branch shook, and Wang Yue's figure emerged from it, his eyes swept around in a hurry like a torch, and he immediately determined the direction of the next step.

His body jumped up again, his steps continued to step, tapping on the treetops, his eyes gleaming, and in the next moment, his figure disappeared again.

However, in just a few dozen breaths, he had already traveled all over a radius of four or five miles, and he quickly explored this area carefully.

Although there were also sporadic scouts ahead, all over the world, Wang Yue personally went out and easily avoided it.

Of course, from the side, its caution can be seen.

"How?" Gao Zhi shrugged his shoulders, looked at Wang Yue, who had returned to his side, and asked casually.

"Well, no problem, I've written down the route, let's go over." Wang Yue was indifferent.

"Are you sure they can help us?" Gao Zhi raised his eyebrows.

By now, he already knew that Wang Yue was going to take the object he was looking for now - the He family!

That's right, it is the family of He Jin, a relative of Emperor Ling of the Eastern Han Dynasty in the past and an official to a general.

In the past, because He Jin's half-sister was favored by Emperor Ling and was made the queen, He Jin was promoted, first worshiped as Langzhong, and then moved to Huben Zhonglang General, and was appointed as Yingchuan Taishou.

In the third year of Guanghe (180 years), He Guiren was made the queen, and He Jin also worshiped Zhong, will be a master craftsman, Henan Yin, a general, and his family was also established, but not in Luoyang, but near Chang'an.

Originally, according to the plan, the He family at that time would also move their family to Luoyang, Kyoto at that time, and after Emperor Ling returned to heaven, he would elect the crown prince Liu Wei to come to power and mix up the merits of the dragon.

But it's a pity that He Jin is just a pig-killing background, with shallow knowledge and low Fulu.

He wanted to punish the ten permanent servants, but he didn't do it directly, but he ran to conspire with Yuan Shao, and secretly conspired with Dong Zhuo of Xiliang, and ordered him to lead troops to Qingjun's side to support him.

As a result, the secrecy work was not done properly, but was preempted by the ten permanent attendants.

In the end, a farcical palace unrest, He Jin was killed, and the Ten Standing Servants were also killed by the rebels, and the living forces of the entire Kyoto were basically left without commanders.

Only then did Dong Zhuo take advantage of the chaos in the imperial court, rely on powerful military aircraft to seize power, depose the government privately, move the capital to Chang'an, cause trouble to the army, and finally be killed by the rebellious army.

Since then, the warlords have been fighting each other, and the people have no livelihood.

Therefore, there is Gao Zhi's question.

Is the He family really capable of helping them now?

In the face of the powerful Dong Zhuo, do people dare to help them?

He didn't know any of this, touched his nose, followed behind Wang Yue, and accelerated forward.

"Stop coming!"

In front of the He family's mansion, seeing Gao Zhi and the two "menacing", the family at the door shouted, and at the same time took out a small iron whistle and blew it gently.

Suddenly, a thick and piercing voice resounded in all directions, very sharp.

"Phew!"

"What people!" Immediately afterwards, the family members of He Mansion poured out.

"I want to see your master."

Glancing at the round-eyed family members around him, Wang Yue pursed his lips, and after finishing speaking, his face was calm, his right fist was raised, and a punch was blasted out!

Time is pressing, he doesn't have so much time to waste his tongue on them, it's better to directly oppress them.

Bang bang bang!!

The air exploded, the void trembled, a domineering and peerless, the upper can kill the gods, the lower can destroy the demons, indestructible, the majestic monstrous sword intent permeates the sky, shaking the heaven and earth in a radius of dozens of zhang!

A famous soldier is retreating one after another, sweating all over, and he can't stop it at all!

"Don't go yet!"

He raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, looking at the guards who were afraid to step forward, and sneered disdainfully.

The way of swordsmanship, step by step, beginners, according to the gourd to draw the scoop, get its 'shape'.

Those with extraordinary talents, who have practiced swords for more than ten years or even decades, once enlightened, can comprehend a trace of the artistic conception of the sword.

Most of the strong grandmasters who practice swordsmanship are in this realm.

And the sign of the next realm is the sword intent!

The artistic conception of the sword is already extremely difficult to comprehend, and if you want to turn into a sword intent, it is difficult to produce one out of a hundred people!

And just now, he used his sword intent to oppress everyone at once.

The effect is not bad, no, soon, some family members couldn't resist the pressure, turned around and ran back to the house in embarrassment, and invited their master to go.

"Who wants to see me?"

Gorgeously dressed, born with a fat head and big ears, like the rich lord of the rich family, the head of the He family, under the protection of the guards, walked out.

"Yes." Wang Yue slowly raised his head, lifted his robe, and revealed the ribbon token on his waist.

"Of course, you may not know so-and-so, but so-and-so thinks, you still know this thing!"

"You..." The head of the He family just wanted to say something, his eyes fell, his smiling face suddenly froze, hesitated for a moment, and his complexion changed greatly.

"Why don't you invite us in and sit down? Isn't that hospitality? Wang Yue smiled and asked.

The ribbon token on his waist was deliberately exposed to the head of the He family, and now it seems that the goal has been achieved.

"Haha, Your Excellency said that you are laughing, you still don't retreat!"

Although it was only for a moment, this kind of matter related to his own life and death, the head of the He family made a judgment in an instant, drank the servants, and led Wang Yue and the others into the mansion