Chapter 515: Dark Tide
Chapter 515: Dark Tide
Yanjing, Imperial Palace, Prince's Palace,
Looking at Qin Shuang sitting in front of him, the prince said in a deep voice, "Did he do it?" ”
Shaking his head, Qin Shuang said, "I don't know yet, but his people and his army are in the western frontier, and the Blood Red Valley where the Blood Soul Hall is located has been filled in, and all traces have been erased, but according to the news of the resentment of the only deputy hall master of the Blood Soul Hall who escaped the catastrophe, they have no entanglement with Yan Yin, however, he mentioned another sect." ”
"Hmm. The prince said, "Who." ”
"Fengyun Sea Giant Sword Gate. Qin Shuang said in a deep voice, "Qianshuang said that before he left the Blood Soul Hall, a master of the Fengyun Sea Giant Sword Sect had been to their Blood Soul Hall, and that master was named Fang Xi, and he had a black long sword sealed with a dragon in his hand. ”
"The black sword sealed with the dragon. The prince exclaimed, "It's really a dragon." ”
Qin Shuang said, "This is a grudge, I don't know if it's true or not, but it is certain that the grudge wants to use this matter to let the various factions in the Western Xinjiang unite to help him find out the person who destroyed the Blood Soul Hall, and those sects in the Western Xinjiang want to use this matter to deal with Qingyue Mountain." ”
With a cold smile, the prince said, "They really have their own thoughts, and they want to deal with Qingyue Mountain, which is delusional, but they have to be on guard, these people may use this to deal with Yan Yin." ”
Nodding, Qin Shuang said, "I have already ordered my subordinates to investigate the actions of the various sects, but unfortunately, Yanyin is in the Western Xinjiang, even if we want to contact him, we can't contact him." ”
Sighing, the prince said, "Yes, but there is another question I don't understand, why did Yan Yin take the army to the Western Frontier, there is nothing left in the Western Frontier, what is he going to do in the Western Frontier." ”
Smiling, Qin Shuang said, "Prince, think about it, if this doesn't happen, who knows that Yan Yin will be in the Western Frontier." ”
"This, no one should know," the prince muttered, "We also learned about Yan Yin's specific whereabouts in this matter, I always thought he was in Northern Xinjiang, but I didn't expect him to be in Western Xinjiang." ”
"That's right, not only do we not know, but even the one in the south doesn't know. Qin Shuang said, "Think about it, what would happen if Yan Yin's army suddenly appeared in the south one day." ”
The prince was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses, "I understand, unexpectedly shocked, Yan Yi and Nangong Jian are friends, and Yan Yin is Nangong Jian's nephew, entering Nanjiang from the north, or going east to bypass the Yanyun Mountains and go south, but this distance is too far, and it has no effect, and there is another way, that is, to walk from the west, through the mountains of the western Xinjiang, in this way, not only do not know the ghosts, but also can achieve the effect of being unprepared." ”
"Hmm" Qin Shuang nodded and said, "Dingbei Hou and General Zhennan have joined forces, even if he is a general, he has to weigh three points." ”
Looking at the crown prince, Qin Shuang said, "Prince, what you have to do now is to contact Yan Yin as soon as possible, so as to really join forces with him, the monarch is no longer good, and you will officially ascend the throne in a few years, if there is no real force to support you at that time, I am afraid that the throne will be difficult to guarantee." ”
Sighing, the prince said, "I know this, Linglong is now serving by his father's side every day, his physical condition, Linglong has told me, I also want to contact Yanyin, but he is in the Western Xinjiang, and I am also powerless." ”
"That's not necessarily" A cold voice came from the door of the main hall, and I saw a woman walking in slowly,
"Linglong," the prince said in surprise, "why are you here?" ”
Linglong's appearance hasn't changed much, but she's more mature and charming.
Arching his hand to Qin Shuang, Linglong said softly, "Linglong has seen Lord Zuo. ”
"Hmm" nodded, and Qin Shuang said, "Princess Linglong doesn't have to be polite, you don't seem to have finished what you just said." ”
Smiling slightly, Linglong found a chair and sat beside the prince and said, "According to the information that my people have discovered, not long ago, a group of unidentified black-clothed people from the west went around to inquire about the news, and their actions were very strict, obviously belonging to an organization, and later, these people established a stronghold in Yanjing, and they also collected information everywhere. ”
"West, gather news. The prince pondered for a moment, looked at his sister and said, "You mean, these people are from Northern Xinjiang." ”
Linglong nodded and said, "Although I don't dare to be sure, but eighty percent of them are, you know, in this world, except for the soldiers in the northern Xinjiang who are uniformly dressed in black, there is no other army." ”
"What about these people. The prince hurriedly said, "Since it is Yan Yin's person, then contact Yan Yin through them." ”
Shaking his head, Linglong said, "A few months ago, a mysterious force uprooted all these strongholds, and moreover, these people were also injured and withdrew from Yanjing. ”
"Mystic forces. Qin Shuang frowned and said, "The princess knows who this mysterious force is, and why he will deal with these people." ”
"As for why you deal with these people, I don't know," Linglong said slowly, "However, I know that the owner of this mysterious force has a holiday with Yan Yin. ”
"Wait", the prince frowned and thought about it carefully, and then said coldly, "It's not his." ”
Nodding, Linglong said, "Yes, it is Zhuang Shu's killer organization that asks for life, and it is an organization under Suo Ming that is also responsible for collecting information to deal with these people, maybe they attacked them after they found out that these people were Yan Yin's people, but Zhuang Shu's people did not kill Yan Yin's people, but injured them and forced them to withdraw from Yanjing one after another, I think, he should want to put a long line to catch a big fish, and want to lure out more powerful people." ”
"Wow," the prince sneered, "A killer organization back then had such ability, it seems that this Zhuang Shu's methods are very ruthless." ”
Qin Shuang looked at Linglong and said, "In that case, why did the princess say that it was not necessary when we said that we couldn't contact Yan Yin, is there anything else that hasn't been said." ”
Smiling, Linglong said, "I can't hide it from Lord Zuo at all, in fact, the reason why I came back is actually because my people found out about something, and another group of people belonging to Yanyin came to Yanjing, and these people are all powerful, and there is a martial king among them." ”
"Actually, even the Martial King has dispatched," Qin Shuang said, "There are really a lot of people under Yan Yin." ”
"As far as I know, Yan Yin has at least ten Martial Kings under his command. Linglong said, "His eldest brothers, that is, the generals who are now in charge of the army, One Piece, Sword Turtle, Yuyan and Haiyan are all martial kings, and I heard that there are some soldiers who belong to the old department of the Yan family's army, and they are also martial kings, but I don't know who this martial king who came to Yanjing this time." ”
After a deep sigh, the prince said, "In this way, in order to avoid changes, Linglong, you let your people help me contact them immediately, no matter what their purpose is in Yanjing, at this moment I need to contact Yanyin through them." ”
"I don't know what the royal brother has ordered, I have asked my people to contact them. Linglong smiled and said, "By the way, I also got a piece of news that Yan Yin's second brother, who is also the nephew of Martial Saint Ling Jiannan, Ling Yunfeng, will make an appointment with Mu Chenxuan, the master of the Fengyun Sea Giant Sword Sect, to fight in the Wild City in a few months. ”
"I also heard about this," Qin Shuang said, "It is said that this Mu Chenxuan took his people to Qingyun Peak to challenge the masters, but he fought with Yang Qian, the eldest son of the Yang family, the next head of Qingyun Peak, and became a draw, Mu Chenxuan and Ling Yunfeng are both martial kings, and they are both the best among their peers, and the battle between the two is probably a good show." ”
Nodding, Linglong said, "At that time, there will be many people going to watch the battle, if you are not mistaken, Yan Yin should also know the news, and he is very likely to appear in the Wild City." ”
Looking at Qinshuang and then at Linglong, the prince sighed and said, "What do you mean, let me go to southern Xinjiang and talk to Yan Yin face to face." ”
Qin Shuang was silent, and Linglong said, "Fighting for a Yanyin is equivalent to winning the four major forces, a Northern Frontier, a Zhennan General, and the two major cultivator sects of Qingyun Peak and Qingyue Mountain, with their support, the throne of the imperial brother can sit firmly, and with their support, this empire can continue to be inherited." ”
"Yan Yin is a person who has no desire for power" Qin Shuang said, "He handed over the northern frontier to a person who was not his friend, Mo ruthlessly managed, and handed over his army to his brother to take charge, from the fact that he did not stick to the development of northern Xinjiang but led the army from the western Xinjiang to the south, it can be seen that Yan Yin is not keen on power and status, from his many means, Yan Yin, like his father, is a pure warrior." ”
"There are not only factions in the western Xinjiang in southern Xinjiang, but also the imperial uncle, and it is indeed a very risky thing to go there at this time. Linglong said, "However, as long as we are ready, Brother Huang, you quietly go south, it shouldn't be a problem, the current empire has been out of Yanjing's control, if you exchange the stability of the empire with a risk, it will be worth it." ”
The prince lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then said in a loud voice, "In this way, I will contact Yan Yin's subordinates first, understand the situation first, and as for whether to go south, I will talk about it later." ”
In a forest outside Yanjing City,
"General Xueli, is this Yanjing? Shifang looked at the blood force beside him and said, "We will enter the city later, I hope that General blood will be able to restrain your murderous spirit." ”
Nodding, he said bloodily, "Don't worry, I'll pay attention to this." ”
"Hmm" Shifang said to the dozen or so soldiers who came with him, "Along the way, everyone is dressed in disguise, I hope that after entering Yanjing, everyone will not reveal their identities, and the purpose of our visit this time is to rebuild the base for collecting intelligence, not to quarrel with the opponent." ”
After everyone made some preparations, they then went towards the gate of Yanjing,
It is a coincidence that everyone walked through the city gate that Yan Yin entered when he first entered Yanjing, the Chivalry Gate,
There are a lot of people in front of the chivalrous martial arts sect, even though it is already afternoon, but there is still an endless stream of people coming from all over the empire.
After waiting in line for a long time, everyone came to the chivalrous gate,
After a brief inquiry and inspection by the city gatekeepers, Shifang led the people to prepare to enter the city.
Suddenly, Xueli pressed his shoulder, and then an extremely strong killing intent gushed out of his body, staring coldly at a person in the crowd,
Dressed in white, holding a black broken sword, standing there has an extraordinary temperament in it,
The people of Yanjing, who were busy, only heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and then saw two soaring qi and blood rushing straight into the sky.
When everyone found that the sound came from the chivalrous martial arts sect one after another, they were shocked to find that half of the chivalrous martial arts gate had collapsed.
A middle-aged man with a cold look stood in the ruins with blood in his fists, and opposite him, the blood from the corner of the mouth of a man in white holding a broken sword kept overflowing.
Apparently, he was already seriously injured,