The moonlight was sprinkled, the air was cold, and Yang Xian, who was on the throne, took two breaths slightly and looked at the two great masters in front of him.

Yang Chun was beside him, standing in armor. It was like a big mountain, which made Lou Jing Ye Dongyang breathless.

was hit by Yang Chun's full strength, whether it was Ye Dongyang or Lou Jing, they were not lightly injured. Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, their knees straightened up with difficulty, and they suppressed the injuries on their bodies and barely stood up.

"The throne of King Zhanghai in the past has been in this Netherworld Prison for more than six hundred years!"

"Yang Xian!"

Seeing the kid in front of him sitting in his place, Lou Jing's thin eyes flickered. He didn't expect that Yang Xian would be able to come here.

"Where is the doorman of my Netherworld?"

"Shibo is a smart person, so he can naturally think of it. Since I was able to come here, the people of the Netherworld have of course fallen into my hands. ”

"Hahahaha!" Ignoring the injuries on his body, Lou Jing laughed out loud. The laughter was not broken, his chest rose and fell, and Lou Jing coughed violently twice, "What a Yang Zizhan, worthy of being Yang Youan's grandson." ”

Lou Jing glanced at Ye Dongyang on the side, ignoring his complicated expression.

"Now that I'm seriously wounded, the survival of the Netherworld is only a matter of your thoughts. The people of the Dongyang Sect did not come here, so it must have been your strategy. ”

Ye Dongyang was not a stupid person, and quickly understood the meaning of Lou Jing's words. The Dongyang Sect did not arrive, and he and Lou Jing were seriously injured.

As long as Yang Xian killed the two of them, then Yang Xian could claim to the public that Ye Dongyang died at the hands of Lou Jing. In this way, as long as he brought back two corpses, Yang Xian could collect the hearts of 100,000 disciples of the Dongyang Sect.

Thinking of this, Ye Dongyang's eyes widened, his anger surged, and the injuries on his body were three points heavier.

"Ruthless! Poisonous enough! ”

It's just that even so, Lou Jing and Ye Dongyang don't have the power to fight back now. Yang Chun was on the side, if they made a move, Yang Chun would kill him mercilessly.

"King Zhanghai's throne has been here for 600 years, and the Great Zhou Dynasty has also experienced 600 years since then. More than 30 years ago, Chengtiandao took the lead in attacking. After that, the world was in turmoil, and the princes rose together. The world has been advocating chaos so far, what do the two of them think is the reason? ”

Yang Xian didn't pay attention to what Lou Jing and Ye Dongyang meant, but asked. The two of them glanced at each other, and they didn't understand what Yang Xian meant?

"The Son of Heaven has lost his morality, and he can no longer control the righteousness of the world. Where righteousness goes, what people want. The princes of the world, even if they are Huan Wu, cannot unite the hearts of the people in the world again. King Zhang Hai was an idiot, even if Emperor Wu was disgusted, he sent him away early. However, he still created the Dao system of the vein of the Netherworld, in order to maintain the Great Zhou Dynasty. ”

"Yang Xian, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Lou Jing, since you are inheriting the Dao system of King Zhang Hai, you naturally also have this obligation to maintain the righteousness of the world."

Lou Jing was a little surprised in his eyes, and when he heard the meaning of Yang Xian's words, he didn't seem to want to kill him. But if he and Ye Dongyang are not killed, how will Yang Xian solve this mess?

"There are no lies in front of the Ming people. At this moment, Huan Wu is outside, and he is strong. You've tried your best to bring the powerful army of the Dongyang Sect under your command. In this way, Ye Dongyang and I can't stay. You know that Ye Dongyang is alive, and the Dongyang Sect will not follow you. And if I live, the people of the Dongyang Sect will not give up. ”

"Huan Wu holds seven states in the Central Plains, while Shu has only one state. If I kill the two of you, even if I can subdue the Dongyang Sect, I will definitely lose the Netherworld. The Huan martial arts family has a big cause, and it may be able to afford to lose. I, on the other hand, can't. ”

Lou Jing looked at Yang Xian, never expecting that this kid in front of him would be so ....... Naive! Did Yang Xian think that he and Ye Dongyang could still coexist? However, Lou Jing is becoming more and more curious about what Yang Xian will do next?

"What do you want to do?"

"Shibo is a promise, and I want Shibo to fulfill his promise."

Yang Xian didn't sit upright from beginning to end, holding his chin with his hands, and there was a hint of playful abuse at the corners of his mouth.

Lou Jing has reached this point, in fact, there is no choice. People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, and my life and death are also in the thought of the kid in front of me.

Lou Jing glanced at Ye Dongyang, although he was silent at the moment, he was afraid that he was not as calm as he appeared on the outside.

Lou Jing is not a good person, but he is definitely a person who keeps his promises. Despite this, Lou Jing is not pedantic. Yang Xian sent this reason, just to make his surrender look a little better.

The name is right, even though there is resentment in his heart, Lou Jing can't attack. Lou respects his life, but he is not afraid of death. However, Lou Jing could not see the inheritance of the Netherworld being cut off. Yang Xian grasped this point and wanted to force him to surrender.

Lou Jing has seen too many heroes and heroes in his life, traitors and villains. Among them, they may be treacherous, or heroic, or cruel, or wise, or swallow the sky...... But no one has ever been like this kid in front of him.

It's really bad!

"Respect the lord! The ministers are willing to keep their promises, and from now on, they will serve the Lord. ”

"Shibo, get up!"

The feather fan shook gently, a gust of wind floated, and Yang Xian flicked his hand and sent a pill to Lou Jing's body.

Ye Dongyang is very familiar with it, Yang Xian used this hand to brush his acupoint hand that day, and induced him to eat Gu Ming Dan.

Lou Jing took the pill, took it, his qi and blood calmed down, and he suddenly felt that the injuries on his body were three points better. He stood up at the moment, side by side with Yang Chun, and guarded Yang Xian's body.

Before the throne, only Ye Dongyang was left. But when he saw that he was standing alone, he laughed loudly.

"I have received the great grace of my ancestors, even if I don't exist here, I will never wag my tail and beg for mercy from your Yang family."

"I was entrusted by Ye Qingqing to give you something."

Yang Xian ignored Ye Dongyang's words and sent a letter to Ye Dongyang.

"This is your deceased wife's suicide note."

The words on this suicide note are not very good-looking, but Ye Dongyang's hand trembled and stroked the envelope, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Ye Dongyang's wife is not from a wealthy family, just an ordinary woman in the countryside. She can write, and Ye Dongyang taught her little by little.

The envelope is old and apparently has not been opened for years.

Ye Dongyang took out the letter, and his deceased wife wrote very little content on the letter, and it was twisted and turned. However, she talked about her clumsiness and her longing for Ye Dongyang, and asked him to take good care of their daughter Ye Qingqing in the future.

It's just that with such ordinary content, Ye Dongyang can no longer suppress his feelings. A big man, just like that, cried out.

It was cold in prison, and none of the other three spoke up.

Ye Dongyang stopped crying, and the gaze in his eyes became firm again. A letter softened Ye Dongyang's heart, but it couldn't shake his will.

"Needless to say. If you want to kill or chop, listen to it. But if I want to surrender, it can't be. ”

"The 100,000 members of the Dongyang Sect are gathering in the camp of our Chinese army at this moment. Come with me, Master! ”