"Yan Duan?"

Sharga was staring at a black line on the map, but when he heard the name, his face stiffened for a moment.

Dalantai nodded with difficulty, "Yes, Yan Duan, the ninth son of Rouran." He led 20,000 soldiers and horses across the river...... Coming towards us. ”

Sharga closed his eyes and did not speak for a long time.

Dharandai was a little anxious, "We must immediately retreat to the Hengjiang Mountain Range, and there is still a glimmer of life in the disperse!" ”

Sharga's throat was dry, "Brother Yan, you want to kill me." ”

"That's inevitable. I think he seems to be very fond of relieving the princess, if he kills you and solves a big problem for Emperor Chongguang, he will naturally be reused, and it is not impossible to marry a princess. ”

When Sharga heard the words marrying the princess, his heart was hot, and before he could react, a sweet smell permeated his throat and mouth, he couldn't help it, and immediately spit it out, and his heart was even hotter.

Dalantai hurriedly supported him, "Seventh son, meditate!" Don't think about it! ”

Sharga laughed miserably, "This is, Acacia? ”

There seemed to be thousands of Gu worms all over his body, frantically swimming around his limbs, making him hot and cold, bright and dark.

Dalantai said eagerly, "Go to Beiqiao Mountain!" There's a Soul Tree there! ”

After pulling twice, Xia Erjia didn't move, he forced himself to swallow blood, "I originally wanted to negotiate with Xie Changxian and ask him to take everyone back to the Southern Dynasty." Now it seems...... No more. It's okay, Brother Yan...... You can also. ”

Hearing his sad tone, Dalantai didn't ask for any business, and couldn't help but be even more anxious, "Seventh son, let's go to Qiaoshan to cut down the fragrant soul wood to treat you first, and then sneak into the Hengjiang Mountain Range, you believe me, there is a time for Dongshan to rise again!" ”

Scharga shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Comeback, what about after that?" I still can't avoid being killed by Liangzhao. ”

He was disheartened, his thoughts were mixed, his heart was hot when he thought of Xiangxiang, and his heart was cold when he thought of Yan Duan, so the oil and snow were pouring on him, and he didn't know where he was.

When everyone under his command heard that Xizhao was coming to fight, the seventh prince suddenly became seriously ill, and everyone was panicked, and they all gathered outside the Xia Erjia military tent, and Duan Qingshan sent people to surround him tightly.

Dalantai opened the military tent and went out, looking at the people who were pressed by the black, he said with difficulty, "The seventh son, since birth, there is a kind of Gu poison in his blood, and unfortunately it happened today. He asked me to tell everyone that Xie Changxian and Yan Duan would come soon, and since he had promised, he would not fail in his mission. Please be calm. We have been fighting for too long, and we are running out of ammunition and food, and we are desperate. You are all from the Southern Dynasty, how can you swing your sword at your brother? In order to reduce casualties, the seventh prince will negotiate with Yan Duan, and let Yan Duan lead everyone back when the time comes. ”

The crowd was excited, "How is the seventh son?" ”

"Xie Changxian won't let us go!"

"We're going to fight!"

……

Dalantai pressed his hand, "Xie Changxian and Yan Duan's goal is the seventh son, and you don't have to make innocent sacrifices." The seventh prince will naturally arrange for everyone to retreat. Disperse! ”

Turning back to the tent, he sat on the edge of the Chargar couch, and seeing that his face was becoming more and more pale and weak, he forcibly stuffed a blood-tonifying pill into his mouth.

Sharga was groggy and tried to open his eyes, and he asked weakly, "Yan...... Brother is almost there? ”

Dharlanday said, "Probably...... Tomorrow afternoon. ”

Charga nodded slightly and smiled, "I can hold on." ”

Dalantai said angrily, "You're making a fool of yourself! ”

Shargar said, "Yan ...... Brother is good. must treat Xiangxiang sincerely. I am not a long-term person, why delay her, and why let her bear the infamy and be despised by the world. ”

Thinking of Xiangxiang, his heart swelled with thousands of tenderness.

But this tenderness made him miserable.

"You said that A-Niang has left Yunzhou, then she must be looking for me. I think she'll be waiting for me in Lingzhou. A-Niang is smart and will naturally protect herself. But I won't live to see her. ”

Dalantai turned his face away and didn't dare to look at him, "Don't say it, Seventh Son, you need to rest." ”

Sharga smiled palely, "I'm really tired from running around for days. Tomorrow I can take off my shoulders, and now that I think about it, I feel relieved. ”

He was reluctant to accept the identity of the seventh son, but for various reasons, he had to accept this identity.

This identity made him bitter, anxious, disappointed, and angry.

Dalantai's inference was good, and Yan Duan really came to Changluchuan at noon the next day.

Xia Erjia got up, and as soon as he stood up, he felt that the world was spinning, and he staggered two steps, and Dalantai and Duan Qingshan hurriedly supported him.

Pushing the two away, Scharga held on to the table and gasped for breath, calming his breath, and he said, "Let's go." ”

This word was decisive and firm, and Dalantai and Duan Qingshan had to follow closely behind him.

Yan Duan straddled the horse, his back was straight, his appearance was naturally first-class, and his uniform made him more tough. The fire flows in July, the reeds in August, and the reeds of Yunmengze are half green and half yellow at this time, swaying in large areas behind him.

With a murderous aura, he stood quietly on his horse like that, staring at Sharga who was walking slowly not far away with cold eyes, and there was surprise in his eyes.

The one who tried to walk upright was not the soothing and clear Sharga in his memory.

Charga should be as upright as a pine, like a jade, always upright and subtle, and introverted.

He was sick.

The two were an arrow away, and Sharga stopped.

They probably all thought about the first time they met.

How good it was back then.

At that time, Yan Duan was still the ninth son of the exile, just like Xia Erjia thought at the time, quite like Yan Zhao. At that time, Sharga was still a young man who did not know his life experience.

They are gathered because of the guidance of fate, and they are standing here because of the tricks of fate.

In just a few months, everything has changed.

The way of the world has changed, and so has the hearts of people.

But they all know that it's not that they've changed, it's that their choices have changed.

Finally, it was Schargar who spoke first, breaking the confrontation or the embarrassing silence.

"The Ninth Son."

He didn't call him Brother Yan.

A faint smile gathered at the corner of his lips, and it was actually the light that reflected people.

Yan Duan didn't plan to get off the horse, he was afraid that he wouldn't have the courage to escape from this place in the first place.

Yes, escape.

Sharga said slowly, "I won't say it, you naturally know what I mean." But in front of the soldiers, I still have to talk about it. Please take my Southern Koreans back to their hometowns, they have been away from home for too long. He laughed at himself again, "Where am I qualified to negotiate with you?" The only bargaining chip is this life. ”

Yes, his bargaining chip now is only this life. As the seventh son of the Southern Dynasty, his presence undoubtedly made the Liangzhao Emperor restless, and exposed the secret that should have returned to dust in broad daylight again, making the situation even more chaotic.

He died, and all problems were solved.

Xiangxiang doesn't have to bear the infamy.

Yan Duan naturally made meritorious contributions and won the trust and reliance of Emperor Xizhao.

Even, marry the only princess of Xizhao, Xiao Xiang.

Yan Duan finally spoke hoarsely, "You, what else do you have to say?" ”