"This is ......" Wu Chuan couldn't help but squint his eyes as he looked at the warships that had left the bank of the Jikang River. Why did you withdraw your troops? Could it be that the fight has already been completed?

He looked at the border city of Jikang, but there was no trace of war, and the battlefield was so clean?

Or, did the emperor order the withdrawal of troops when he saw the madness?

Emperor!

Emperor!

Wu Chuan looked around at the main ship, and finally let him see a warship in the fleet with a handsome flag, and he quietly disappeared, only to see five men sitting around the coffee table, looking worried.

He only recognized Shi Jian'an, the defense envoy, because he had seen the information of the person in charge of supervising Ji Kang when he was investigating the madman, and he also learned a lot of information about the madman in Ji Kang's palace from Shi Jian'an's mansion. It's just that Shi Jian'an doesn't know.

Retracting his gaze, he fixed his gaze on Chang Ping, who was in the first place, and heard: "Now that the emperor is dead, we must hurry up and return to Beijing, I am afraid that the news will cause a disturbance." ”

The Emperor is dead......

Wu Chuan's body staggered, and he leaned on the chair next to him, the chair shook and made a clang, and everyone looked vigilantly, but they saw that the chair seemed to have moved half an inch from its original position.

"I seem to hear something. Jun Chengyao stared at the chair, and his Adam's apple rolled a little.

Shangguan Yiliang raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

Chang Ping stood up, slowly drew the sword on the sword platform, and leaned back in the chair with light steps.

"Whew-"

Shi Jian'an stopped Chang Ping, and everyone looked at the chair that suddenly moved, Jun Chengyao was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he raised his head and swept around, "Emperor, Emperor...... We didn't say anything......"

Wu Chuan stood by the hatch, glanced at Jun Chengyao, and turned to leave.

The emperor is dead!

How he died without waiting for himself!

Night finally enveloped the fleet, and the ships were lit one after another, and the whole river was reflected in the sparkling light.

Wu Chuan took advantage of Jun Chengyao's sleep, and forcibly used snooping techniques to see what was going on, and found that this person was timid and afraid of death during the day, so he guessed that he was weak-willed, and his skills were activated, but he didn't expect that this person's spiritual power was almost zero, and he would enter as soon as he invaded, which was extremely light.

He didn't dare to delay, and quickly searched for the information he wanted.

Suddenly, he withdrew his thoughts—

The emperor actually died at the hands of the wounded maniac!

He sat on the high-legged round stool in shock, although it was unexpected, but it was also reasonable.

He calmed himself down, but he couldn't accept that the emperor had given up hope on his own.

It's just that the light emitted by the madman's body and the mutation of the emperor's corpse ......

He hurriedly gathered his mind and infiltrated another warship next to the main ship. It was the place where Jun Chengyao's memory of Ye Xinyun and his party lived - but it was also the place where the emperor's corpse was stored.

"Emperor's ......"

Before he could search room by room, Wu Chuan heard the cry of the yuan. Following the sound, I saw the huge shadow of the coin reflected by the firelight folding on the wall of the ship, Wu Chuan hurried to the house, and the room was surrounded by a circle of white wax, and the coin was sitting on his knees and sobbing in the middle, and the emperor lay quietly in front of him—without breath.

Emperor......

He didn't dare to speak, and he couldn't speak.

It was as if there was sand in my eyes, and it hurt, but I couldn't squeeze out tears.

He dragged his heavy steps to the emperor's side, knelt opposite the coin, and could clearly see the mournful face of the coin.

In the past, when he saw others crying and mourning, he felt that he was cheating, and he would always scold with disdain, but at this moment, he couldn't say a word, he just wanted to be able to kneel beside the emperor openly and honestly like the coin yuan, and cry loudly without disguise.

Unfortunately, he can't.

He looked at the emperor with a pair of sad blue eyes, the firelight reflected the emperor's white hair in gold, and his face was not as stiff and cold as before, but it seemed soft and warm, as if he was just asleep.

But Wu Chuan, who practiced martial arts, didn't have to test his nose to hear that the emperor had no breathing or heartbeat, and he was indeed dead.

Wu Chuan endured the pain and stretched out his trembling hand to caress the emperor's face. Why don't you wait for me, how can you leave like this.

He closed his eyes deeply and let bitter tears pour down his mouth and into the corners of his mouth.

Who will bear the responsibility of the murderer of the emperor?

I know that the madness is the key to the catastrophe, but I take the place of myself...... Therefore, the initiator of all the disasters that followed was himself, right?

No, not me.

Wu Chuan shook his head helplessly and in horror, it was the one who poisoned the madness!

Yes, madness.

Find him and know who poisoned him.

The demon stood up in a hurry, and he looked left and right, but suddenly woke up to the fact that he had no idea where the madness had been.

"Emperor...... Whining. ”

Yuan was still crying, and Wu Chuan couldn't help but look at him, feeling sad for a while, wanting to leave this sad place as soon as possible.

"It's all because the coin didn't take care of you, so the thief poisoned you. Yuan wiped his snot with tears, "When Yuan buries you, and hears the news that the injured adults have avenged you, Yuan Yuan will go down to accompany you." Woohoo......"

Wu Chuan, who had just come out of the house, suddenly stopped.

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"Withdrawn?!"

Qianshui sat on the dragon chair and listened to the courtier's report, and asked in surprise.

The courtier bowed his head slightly and nodded. No one could tell his emotions.

In fact, the feelings of the people in the entire court are complicated, no one thought about fighting Ji Kang, but the king gave an order, and went to the battlefield in person, as if he knew that he would die on the battlefield, he re-established the emperor, and now sacrificed in Ji Kang, and the army will withdraw without fighting, so how can the north gain a foothold in the future?

But, do you want to call it back?

After all, the other side did not send troops.

But, endure this breath? After all, he has been a king for fifteen years!

"Who told them to withdraw their troops! Ahhh

The ministers were all embarrassed.

Qianshui took advantage of the victory to pursue, "Give an order immediately, and call Gu back! If you don't catch that murderer back, Beiguo will not give up!"

Everyone was stunned, the murderer was none other than him—he was the only uninjured minister of the king, the wife of the king, and the new emperor of Ji Kangguo......

If you want to capture that person back, don't you have to fight to the imperial city in the depths of Ji Kangguo?

"Emperor, think twice!" a Wenchen walked out, "Ji Kang is not what it used to be now, not to mention that we can't get any benefits from fighting, and we may still be held hostage by the heavens......"

"Hugh is talking nonsense! This war is the face of the northern country! It must be fought! Retreat from the DPRK!"

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The madman who traveled thousands of miles a day crossed a thousand rivers to go to the north, but unexpectedly found the carrier pigeon of the northern army, and he was uneasy, so he intercepted the carrier pigeon to see the letter.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, but you found out that the new emperor of the northern kingdom was going to withdraw the army and fight back - this new emperor was none other than Qianshui, who swore to never forgive him because of the death of Qianxia.

Qianshui's eyes are still remembered by herself.

Now that he has killed his only remaining brother, how can he not be angry?

The madman's heart ached, but he still took the letter away.

He thought, this is not a long-term solution, and when he avenges the emperor and kills that person, he will go to Qianshui to plead guilty.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly found a majestic aura in the distance, he was stunned, looked over, but saw nothing.

Wu Chuan suddenly turned his head when he saw the injured maniac, his brows jumped suddenly, but fortunately he reacted quickly and became invisible.

Seeing that the wounded madness turned his eyes and continued to sweep towards the northern country, Wu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He spied on the madness from the coin yuan and wanted to find the person who poisoned him, but he wondered in his heart, could it be that the madness knew that the emperor was poisoned because of him?

It's impossible, this matter should only be known to himself and the emperor who have come into contact with the emperor, so who is the person who is the poisoner who is looking for the madness?

Because he was still hesitant to confess, Wu Chuan chose to follow.

After chasing for two days, when he arrived in Pingzhou, he stole a black cloak casually, and the speed was so fast that the store stood in front of the cloak and didn't find him, but he saw that the cloak was suddenly gone, and a gust of wind felt on his face.

Before the shopkeeper could come to his senses, there was another gust of wind, and a silver ingot appeared on the table out of thin air.

This silver was put by Wuchuan. He watched the wounded maniac fumbling around his body for a long time, as if he was looking for Yinliang, but he didn't. Knowing who he was, he paid his debts for him - although the madness could not see it.

The shopkeeper patted his forehead, thinking that he had seen a ghost, so he hurriedly closed the door and invited a bunch of mages to do it.

The madman changed into a black cloak and stood in the alley in the distance, looking at the shop.

"Wynn Wardrobe. ”

The madness silently recited the name of the shop, memorized it, and went to Jingjun.

Wu Chuan, who watched all this, felt funny, and suddenly realized that he had actually done his old job again-stalking the wound maniac.

I remember that the first time I stalked the injury maniac was when I learned the flow of time and space, and I went to Ji Kang to find this boy named An Chu, but I didn't expect that when I met him, he had become a wild child wandering in the mountains.

Originally, I wanted to steal his fan at that time, but he had no choice but to follow a snow god deer by his side all the time, so he had to watch him be taken back by the emperor.

Gathering his thoughts, Wu Chuan stared at the back of the madman, what was the person under the black robe thinking at the moment?

If you kill the emperor yourself, how will you feel?

They are a match made in heaven, and if they didn't have themselves, they would be very happy......, right?

The madness was speeding all the way, and suddenly stopped in a forest in Jingjun, a little annoyed.

Where is that man, who knows nothing about him, going to go up to him?

The first time I saw him, I was in the water prison.

The second time I saw him, it was in the Northern Forbidden City.

The last time I spent time with him was at an inn in Jingjun.

Who the hell is he?!

Wu Chuan looked at the figure of the madman who suddenly stopped, and was a little flustered, could it be that the madness found himself?

But after waiting for a long time, the madness always stood in place.

The madman reorganized his thoughts, determined to start at the inn. He thought that the organization of such a person must be kept secret, and that inn must be their point of contact, and he would definitely be able to meet him if he was squatting there!