Li Xuan left with people without saying a word.

Xia Fan didn't stop it.

His words have been made very clear.

This time, your court must agree to it, and if you don't agree, you have to agree.

Not negotiable!

If you have the ability, you can do it with me.

If you don't have the ability, you just shut up for me!

In the end, Li Xuan also vaguely reminded himself of the consequences of interfering in the world.

The Grand Master is not capable of doing whatever he wants.

But Xia Fan's attitude was even tougher.

I'm sorry!

I'm just going to do whatever I want.

In the face of such a domineering and arrogant Xia Fan, Li Xuan knew that it was useless to say more, so he simply retired and left.

About this controversy.

Each has its own position, and there is no right or wrong.

Li Xuan represents the imperial court, so he naturally has to think from the perspective of the imperial court.

Xia Fan is no exception.

He represents the army of suffering, and he is naturally on the opposite side of the imperial court.

In essence, this is a struggle between the position of the working class and the position of the exploiting class, and the contradiction between the two cannot be resolved at all.

After all, the rescue army is already a thief.

To put it nicely, it's called revolution.

A revolution, on the other hand, is an insurrection in which one class overthrows another.

The class struggle has evolved to this extent, and it is often either you die or I die.

If there is no Xia Fan.

The imperial court will inevitably slaughter the army of suffering, even if they are just a group of fragile and powerless ordinary people.

Xia Fan didn't like it.

In his opinion, all this is the fault of the imperial court.

The most important thing is that they should never involve themselves in this war.

Isn't it cool to take advantage of yourself?

Then I'll make you cool too.

If Lao Tzu really couldn't notice it, if there was no tacit cooperation from your court behind this, would the Forgotten Soul Sect and even Ning Duo be able to calculate themselves so smoothly?

Perhaps Zhenwu Si really didn't know about it, and he was completely acting on orders.

Ultimately.

Zhenwuji is nothing more than a knife of the imperial court.

Where the knife goes is decided by the owner holding the knife.

Who is the owner of the knife?

The answer is self-explanatory.

So he didn't make things too difficult for He Shigu and Cao Siji.

Because they are no different from cold smoke.

A big pawn, a small pawn.

It's all chess pieces.

It's just that the weight of the chess pieces is different.

He seems to be helping the suffering army, but he is not giving himself a bad breath.

Otherwise.

Do they really think they're going to come out and meddle for no reason?

This is a warning!

At the same time, it is also a threat!

Lao Tzu, see if you dare to move!

Dare to move?!

With a slap in the face, he will call directly into your face.

He didn't know if Li Xuan understood what he meant, even if he didn't understand, it didn't matter, anyway, in the end, he would relay it to the main owner.

He doesn't understand, but the Lord will understand.

When the sun is on the third pole.

Su Yanfu quietly came to the door of the government office and came to Xia Fan's side.

"Junior Su Yanfu, thank you for doing everything for Yun Xiao and the Rescue Army......"

"Do you have any plans next?" Xia Fan didn't even raise his eyelids. "You know, that's all I can do for you. ”

"......," Su Yanfu said in silence for a moment. "We plan to go back to Lishan, and Yun Xiao's father's tomb is buried in Lishan. ”

"What about them?"

Xia Fan glanced at some of the soldiers of the Relief Army who were still sticking to the street.

"They'll go back with us. "Su Yanfu is like a withered road. "After all, it's also their home. ”

"That's fine, just live a good life. Xia Fan said softly. "If you can't live anymore, don't be so radical next time, isn't it good to make a lot of money and grow slowly......?

“...... In the future, there may be no more relief troops in this world. ”

Su Yanfu said hoarsely.

"You want to break up?"

Xia Fan shook his eyebrows.

"They have shed too much blood for the Su family, and the Su family has no shame to face the fathers and elders in their hometown anymore. Su Yanfu mourned. "And Yun Xiao is also dead, the younger generation just wants to take good care of his niece Yunyun for the rest of his life, and do his best to heal her body and keep the last bloodline of the Su family......"

"When the time comes, heaven and earth will work together, and the heroes are not free!"

Xia Fan sighed inexplicably.

“...... Your Excellency, I would like to see you. ”

Su Yanfu said silently for a long time.

"Okay. ”

Xia Fan stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and walked straight towards the government office.

Moment.

He came to Su Yunyun's room.

On the sickbed.

Su Yunyun, who was weak and overwhelmed, was wearing a big coat and leaned the edge of the bed, and when she saw Xia Fan, a smile was forced on her pale and pretty face, and she saluted him slightly with difficulty.

"The little girl Su Yunyun has seen her predecessors. ”

"Don't force yourself, just lie back in bed. ”

Xia Fan shook his head and said.

"No, that's what the little girl has to do. ”

Su Yunyun stubbornly held her little head high, and looked at Xia Fandao with resolute eyes.

"Thank you for that, I didn't intend to want you to thank me. Xia Fan casually pulled a chair and sat down. "You think I'm helping you, but I'm just trying to give myself an outlet. ”

But if there were no seniors, the little girl and her uncle might have gone with her brother. ”

As she spoke, Su Yunyun looked at Su Yunxiao who was lying on the bed with round eyes with a sad face.

"The dead are gone, and the living are like that. ”

Xia Fan said softly.

“...... Senior, my brother was very unwilling when he died, right?"

Su Yunyun stretched out her hand and stroked Su Yunxiao's cheek and said.

From the moment he decided to embark on this path, perhaps he had already expected it. ”

Xia Fan said lightly.

"Does the senior know my brother's wishes?"

Su Yunyun's slender and small soft eyes slowly closed Su Yunxiao's eyes.

"Yes. ”

Xia Fan said.

"Do seniors think my brother's wish is wrong?"

Su Yunyun sobbed.

"That's right, but someone thinks he's wrong, so he's dead. ”

Xia Fan sighed and said.

A lot of the time.

The world is not subject to human will.

Let alone.

Su Yunxiao's road is too lonely.

If you are not careful, the road ahead is an abyss, and there is no one to help.

Even Xia Fan didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to complete this road.

So Su Yunxiao died without complaining.

"Senior, will the future of this world really be as my brother wishes?"

Su Yunyun muttered in a low voice.

"Someday it will. ”

Xia Fan said without hesitation.

"The little girl will also look forward to this day. ”

Su Yunyun said in a daze.

"From now on, you can do what you want. ”

Xia Fan didn't say anything more, got up and left the house.

Because he doesn't want to lie.

Little girl.

You may never see that day in your life.

But he didn't want to break a little girl's heart.

It's better to just leave.

......

A few days later.

Xia Fan sat on the battlement on the upper floor of the north gate of Wanyang.

Seeing the remnants of the Relief Army, the whole army embarked on the journey north to return home, while the imperial army stationed outside the city silently let them go.

"Is that what you're for?"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"You dare to come back?"

Xia Fan didn't squint.

"Why didn't I dare come back?"

Qing Lingjun looked down at the subtle scene under the city with a calm expression.

"Aren't you afraid that I will stun you and then strip naked and hang on the city wall? I believe that many people will want to see for themselves what difference the Great Grandmaster looks naked from ordinary people. ”

Xia Fan peeled off the dried fruits in his hand and threw them into his mouth one by one, and said casually.

“......”

Qing Lingjun instantly fell silent when he heard this.

"You're being presumptuous. ”

"Not convinced?

Xia Fan hooked his finger towards Qing Lingjun with a smile.

"......" Qing Lingjun's incomparably handsome face stiffened imperceptibly. "Did you kill Shishi?"

"Fought once. Xia Fan saw that Qing Lingjun didn't dare to make a move, but instead diverted the topic, and immediately shook his head in disappointment. But he finally died in the sword qi that Xie Thirteen left in his body. ”

"The Soul Forgetting Sect is not a layout. ”

Qing Lingjun suddenly said inexplicably.

"I know, do you have any news over there?" Xia Fan said disapprovingly. "After all, this time your Cloud Hall has suffered heavy losses, and the dead are still your apprentices, whether it is public or private, it is impossible for you to settle the matter. ”

"They are very well hidden. Qing Lingjun said expressionlessly. "But we can be sure that this is just the beginning. ”

"After all, the position of the boss is not so easy to sit in. ”

Xia Fan showed an intriguing smile.

"If you hadn't come out to stir up trouble this time, the losses of our Cloud Hall might be incalculable. ”

Qing Lingjun took care of himself.

"So, you're going to thank me?"

Xia Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It's funny.

"This time I crossed the line, and I don't see it as an example. ”

After speaking.

Qing Lingjun disappeared into the city tower without a sound.

"Now it's interesting. ”

Xia Fan touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

Now that the Cloud Palace had realized that the battle of Wanyang was the result of someone's deliberate planning, they had greatly reduced their hostility towards Xia Fan, who was spoiling the situation.

As Qing Lingjun said.

Without Xia Fan disrupting the situation, the loss of the Cloud Hall would not be more than just three grandmasters.

What's more, to a certain extent, Xia Fan and Yunxiao Hall are both victims, wouldn't the two victims fight again to make the mastermind behind the scenes see a joke?

Again.

Although Xia Fan crossed the line to help the relief army, he did not interfere further substantively.

Seeing this, Yunxiao Hall simply pushed the boat down the river and stopped careging, and by the way, it could retaliate against the imperial court.

Xia Fan can sense the suspicion of the imperial court, can't the Cloud Palace detect it?

Once the Cloud Hall has mastered the key evidence.

It is estimated that they retaliated more violently than Xia Fan.

The worst may be the grandmaster of the imperial court.

Especially He Shigu and Cao Siji.

If you dare to collude with the three grandmasters of my Cloud Palace, we will let your court have no more grandmasters in the future.

When it comes to hegemony and power.

The Cloud Hall is much more experienced than Xia Fan.

And Xia Fan is alone.

The Great Grandmaster and Grandmaster of the Cloud Hall can casually pull out a water, and this is not counting the Heavenly Ancestors who are to be discussed.

So whether it's heads-up or group fighting, it's a crushing game.

Xia Fan can't compare to them.

Qing Lingjun will find Xia Fan, which itself shows the attitude of the Cloud Palace.

There is no enmity against each other.

We don't care about you.

Don't provoke us.

It is imperative that each of them dig out the people who are plotting against them.

"Leng Yan, don't let me down......"

Now.

The Rescue Army had already left Wanyang and gradually disappeared from the end of vision.

The imperial army quickly entered the city and officially took over Wanyang.

Xia Fan stood up, looked at the suffering army in the distance and muttered to himself, and then disappeared.

Cold smoke has cold smoke tasks.

He has his arrangement.

When the time comes.

In the future, the two will see each other again.

"He's gone. ”

In the attic of an inn in Wanyang City.

A voice as crisp as a silver bell rang.

"Alas, he is finally gone, and this time is really going to scare the old man to death. ”

A cynical voice pretended to be afraid.

"It's a pity. ”

An indifferent voice followed.

"This time it's the little woman's miscalculation, but well, it's also a loss and a gain~"

"I didn't expect that old guy to die in his hands, this is indeed something worth celebrating. ”

"It's a pity. ”

"What a supreme grandmaster~ What an interesting person. ”

"The old man doesn't think it's funny, you little girl doll doesn't know, the old man's heart was about to be scared out at that time. ”

"It's a pity. ”

The little woman suddenly had a bold idea. ”

"Don't don't, the old man's little heart can't stand it anymore. ”

"But the little woman hasn't said anything~"

"Do you think the old man doesn't know what you, the little girl of the ghost elf, is thinking? Listen to the old man's advice, don't play with fire. ”

"It's a pity. ”

"You guy, don't you have anything else to say but a sentence?"

"It's a pity. ”

“......”

"The little woman has taken a step ahead. ”

"Don't forget the old man's advice. ”

Moment.

There was no movement in the attic of the inn.

Meanwhile.

On a wide wagon in the Relief Army.

Su Yunyun hugged her legs and looked at the coffin in front of her in a daze.

"Yunyun, go back and rest. ”

Long.

Su Yanfu, who was silently waiting outside the carriage, finally couldn't help but persuade with grief.

"Fifth uncle, Yun Yun doesn't want to be separated from her brother for a moment. ”

Su Yunyun bit her thin lips lightly, and her eyes moistened.

"But your body ......"

Su Yanfu said sadly.

"Fifth uncle, Yun Yun knows that Yun Yun won't live long......" Su Yunyun stretched out her hand with difficulty and lay on the coffin. Perhaps, in a few years, Yunyun will meet her father with her brother. ”

"Yun Yun! I believe that the fifth uncle! The fifth uncle will definitely find someone to cure your body!"

Su Yanfu's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.

"No need for Fifth Uncle, in fact, Yun Yun has already thought about it......"

Su Yunyun's voice was like a mosquito.

"Yunyun?!"

Su Yanfu instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"Fifth uncle, from now on, Yun Yun will inherit the legacy of his father and brother, if the Su family does not fall, the banner of the army will never fall......"

"Yunyun!"

Su Yanfu's eyes widened.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know!"

Su Yunyun took a deep breath, and her haggard and pale face gradually looked like Su Yunxiao before her death, never so firm and decisive.

"But...... Yun Yun is willing to die!"

The Great Jin Dynasty was built in the twelfth winter.

The rebellious army of Lizhou was completely defeated in the battle of Wanyang, the world was shaken, and the rebels from all over Shenzhou died down.

Meantime.

There is one man whose name is completely intimidating.

Xia Fan.

The former "mountain god" of Qingping Mountain.

Now the only great master who walks in the world!

(End of Volume 2)