Chapter 171: Imperial Descendants

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The white-faced coachman suddenly drew his knife and picked up the man's uniform, covering the only remaining cheek of his face.

"Stay away from him, and his poison will spread from the corpse."

As soon as the words fell, all the Wei troops instantly retreated, while the white-faced coachman retreated to the side of the Nine Kings and continued to wait for him.

"Lord Wang, is this person sent by the Jin Army to negotiate peace?" Someone asked Ai Ai, and then there was a riot around this sentence.

The white-faced coachman looked at them a little coldly: "This person is wearing a military uniform, how can the people who are talking about peace wear these?" ”

The uniforms are the same as them, and the people who fight in the military camp will wear clothes, if it is really a peace envoy sent by the Jin State, how can he break into this miasma in a dilapidated body.

The identity of the Jin army on that ground can only be the same as what they once were, just a dead soldier.

Although the white-faced coachman didn't say anything coldly, Wei Jun, who had just ignited hope, was already wooden again at this moment.

The Nine Kings looked at the corpse that had been covered and said, "The Jin army has also been poisoned by this miasma, and they also think that we have an antidote. ”

That cry for help before death says it all.

The two words also made the mood of the Wei army present sink to the bottom, and the Jin army thought they had an antidote? And what about their antidote? Ask who to ask for?

Redwaist stood in the crowd and saw a layer of death on everyone's faces.

This poisonous miasma will not even let go of the corpse, the corpse will accelerate the decay, and then aggravate the accumulation of toxins in the air, in short, it is an unsolvable situation.

"Burn him." Nine Kings said.

The Jin army who broke in didn't have time to say a complete sentence, and after his death, he was piled up with straw and burned. So this is war?

But this poison will never come out of thin air, there will always be someone who is the first to poison, who is in the air of Yanbei Pass, this kind of poison?

The red waist was almost a spirit, looking in the direction where the Nine Kings had left.

The red waist walked in directly, "Lord Wang, why." ”

The Nine Kings looked at her: "What why." ”

The red waist looked at him, "All the Wei troops are trapped in Yanbei Pass and can't get out, but the Jin army outside can't get in because of poisoning." In this way, won't Yanbei Pass become a place where no one can attack? ”

Isn't this impregnable?

So Yanbei Pass, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, has actually become a hot potato that the Jin army can't gnaw down because of this reason?

When this idea first came to mind, Redwaist was shocked by his own incredulity.

But what about after the shock? Why did she think this was the reality right now?

She looked at the Nine Kings, and according to the usual, the Nine Kings' ideas were always ahead of her and many people, so didn't the Nine Kings expect it?

The Nine Kings squinted at the girl who was asking him at the door, as if there was a little indescribable color in their encounter at the beginning, and then this identity gradually faded away, and even she dared to question him.

"Do you think this is what this king did?" The Nine Kings didn't have to work hard to know what Red Waist thought.

He doesn't need to work hard to understand a person, he just needs to know her good and evil, black and white, and he can always master her thinking.

The red waist kept his gaze level: "Does the prince really want to guard the Yanbei Pass?" ”

The Nine Kings have always made strange moves, and now it seems that the Jin army is retreating close at hand, just because of the miasma poison of this lost river, if this idea is said to be from the Nine Kings, the red waist does not doubt it at all.

It was originally a one-and-done approach, but as for Wei Jun who was also poisoned, would the Nine Kings care?

Thinking of the actions of the Nine Kings in the past, he is not equal to Pudu sentient beings themselves.

The Nine Kings stared at the red waist's every move, seeing that she had already made an idea in her heart, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I think you're crazy." Unexpectedly, the white-faced coachman said.

The red waist was stunned, she looked at the coachman, and the white-faced coachman didn't even give her a look: "The poison in the people here has not been saved long before the prince returned to Wei." ”

Red Waist paused, because she easily recalled the time of Wei State, yes, the time was not right.

The red waist was slightly embarrassed, but she didn't say anything, the poison was not under the Nine Kings, but now in the situation of Yanbei Pass, she suddenly thought of another reason.

The Nine Kings said lightly: "It's King Wei." ”

This voice almost coincided with the same time as Red Waist's mind, she stared, and the Nine Kings knocked on the fan, and her face and tone did not fluctuate.

The white-faced coachman said coldly: "It must be the idea of the warlock in the country, who lost Yanbei Pass and trapped Yanbei Pass into a dead city, and the enemy army could not enter, so they had to flee for their lives." ”

Wei has a few useless warlocks, and the gossip is the biggest capital, and the demons of the nine kings are said to be indispensable, and when they meet the generals of the country, this group of warlocks will fool around alone, and the king of Wei will definitely not hesitate to live for a few more days.

Yanbei Pass has become a poisonous pass, and the checkpoint has become a dead city, which is equivalent to using human lives to block the enemy army, and it is also a vicious way to injure 100 enemies and damage 10,000 yourself.

The red waist also held back a sentence: "Those people in the palace are crazy." ”

How can there be a country that has not been destroyed, the monarch first came to kill his own officers and soldiers guarding the city, if this poisonous miasma that stretches for ten miles in Yanbei Pass, it is all a method that the faint monarch of the King of Wei came up with, and it can be put on the oil pot.

Wei State, how could it be such a terrible place?

At this time, the corners of the Nine Kings' mouths overflowed with a smile of unknown meaning. The white-faced coachman calmed down: "There is an antidote to poison." ”

"Not necessarily." The Nine Kings said lightly, "It also depends on whether others leave you a way to live." ”

Those people in the Wei Palace, did anyone think about giving the soldiers of Yanbei Pass a way to live? Since it is used to intercept the toxin of the Jin army, it must be that the more poisonous the better, and this situation is counting on the antidote, how to count on it.

The red waist calmed down: "Lord Wang, who are you?" ”

It seems that it is really not that the red waist is so sluggish, and at such a time when millions of corpses are ambushed, the king of Wei sent the nine kings to the border pass to die, as if he was driving away a prey that entered the fence.

The white-faced coachman said coldly: "You are the only one who will ask the prince this question." ”

The red waist looked at the white-faced coachman, and then at the Nine Kings, she suddenly lifted the curtain and turned around and walked out of the tent.

Redwaist breathed in the air, feeling that even if it was poisonous, it was clearer than her mind at the moment.

In the next second, the white-faced coachman's blade, which was colder than the air, forced over, "The prince said, if the situation gets out of control, you will use the blood Gu in your body to refine the medicine." ”

The red waist pressed the air back into his stomach, and said coldly, "I've been ready for a long time." ”

The white-faced coachman looked at her and was silent for a moment.

What the red waist has been thinking about in his heart, if the Nine Kings immediately abandon this Yanbei Pass and directly take her and the coachman away to fly away, it is the best solution to the current deadlock.

But the Nine Kings carried the name of a demon on his back, and no one knew what he wanted to do in this world. Now that the Five Kingdoms have fallen, and the Wei State is about to collapse, the meaning of his existence seems to be even more incredible.

But just now, all of a sudden, Redwaist felt like he had clicked through.

It's a collection of things that were intentionally ignored before.

That being the case, it is understandable why the white-faced coachman laughed at her for being the only one who asked the question.

The real fatality of the Nine Kings was not that he was holding the jade seal in his hand. It's himself. After all, the jade seal is a dead thing, only the nine kings are difficult to entangle, it will make people jealous, and the powerful thing is not the object itself, but the holder.

The jade seal is a symbol of power for the unification of the world when Emperor Wu was still there.

Now that the Nine Kings are holding the jade seal, he has become a symbolic inheritance.

Or maybe he is the symbol itself.

"Why do the five major vassal states, when they talk about the existence of the Nine Kings, they all say that he is a demon?" A voice that seemed to be laughing came in from the side.

The red waist immediately looked at Ji Wushuang, and he actually came out with that "fake face".

"What do you do?" The red waist was startled.

Ji Wushuang was interested: "It's rare that five people are so united, they fight in private, but they are so persistent in Jiuwang alone." ”

That is to persistently shape the Nine Kings into a demon that everyone avoids.

Redwaist didn't want to be fooled, but she couldn't help but ask, "What do you know?" ”

Ji Wushuang looked at her face: "I used to be King Chen, what do you think I should know, if there is any secret between the five people, will it still be something I don't know?" ”

He was King Chen, and he was one of the five vassal states. This identity was brought out, making it impossible for the red waist to refute.

"Emperor Wu has been destroyed for thirty years, right?" Ji Wushuang smiled faintly, "At the beginning, it was said that the royal family was slaughtered, and the crown prince was overthrown before he could stand, and the bloodline of Emperor Wu was also cut off, which was passed down later." Because as long as there are no heirs to the royal family, the five princes will not ascend to the throne one day. ”

The red waist looked moved: "You said the prince?" ”

But is the age of the Nine Kings worthy? Many things, even in the face of time, show paleness.

Ji Wushuang regarded himself as a real paralyzed person, rotten in a wheelchair and laughed: "No one said that the forced palace was successful at that time, even if Emperor Wu was tricked, he was a generation of emperors, is it not as good as five fools." The palace was captured, and I don't know how many secret passages there are to escape underneath, or maybe those dead soldiers are enough to pave the way to escort, as long as you leave the palace, the sky and the earth are big, anyway, no one has ever seen the emperor, as long as you take off your dragon robe, who knows who you are? ”

The red waist's face changed, and he couldn't refute Ji Wushuang's words. He guessed that Emperor Wu was not dead, and then fled outside the palace, so what about after that, if this speculation can be established, then everything that the world knows after that will not be false from the beginning?

Ji Wushuang continued: "So why can't the Nine Kings be the heirs of Emperor Wu? The prince born after Emperor Wu came to the people, as long as the queen is there, the identity of the prince is not difficult, right? ”

The queen escaped with Emperor Wu, so the child between them is naturally the emperor, and the age of the nine kings is naturally hesitating in this uncertain time outside the palace.

Because he was the one who everyone thought that Emperor Wu appeared "after his death", no one would think that he was the former emperor.