Chapter Ninety-Eight: The End of the Road

Song Shou's expression darkened: "The second brother only has one son, and he has been abolished by you, why are you so troubled." ”

Chen An knew what he was talking about, since he determined that Ren Zhongxu was his life and death enemy, Chen An basically knew everything about the former blood division master. The suspected member of the dark division who was repelled in the old mansion of the Chen family in the capital last time was actually the only son of Ren Zhongxu, and he also felt a lot of emotion when he learned about it afterwards, secretly sighing that there was a providence in the dark, and regretting that he did not kill him directly at the first thought.

At this time, when Song Shou mentioned it, he laughed nervously.

"Haha, the cycle of karma is unpleasant, do you think that with the grudge between me and Ren Zhongxu, it is enough to repay him by abolishing his son?"

Song Shou knew that it was an enmity that did not share the sky, no matter what he said, it was useless, if the other party was still the nobody back then, it would be enough to help his brother relieve the trouble, but now that he has become a climate, his martial arts are not much worse than his own, if he wants to defeat him, it is okay, but it is not realistic to kill. Unless......

Song Shou glanced at the girl in the distance, and immediately shook his head, it's useless, a master at this level will never be threatened, even if the girl who has a close relationship with Chen An falls into his hands, the other party will only choose to temporarily retreat and secretly watch, and he will definitely not fight with him. This time, he can rely on the prestige of the Holy Court for many years to get the information of the other party, but what about the next time? If he loses the support of the Holy Court, he will not have the slightest chance of winning against Chen An, who has the entire Holy Court as his back, even if he proves himself as an innate grandmaster.

He immediately dispelled the idea of taking hostages and forcing Chen An to duel, this girl was by no means a hostage in his hands, but a disaster. He rarely felt a trace of powerlessness, no wonder the second brother only dragged the other party for a day, even if he clearly knew his martial arts realm, he didn't expect him to be able to kill him, because he was worried that he would drag himself into the water.

Song Shou glanced into the distance in amazement, the imperial forbidden army had already invaded Hanoi, and it should have marched to King Qin's Hexi camp at this time.

The Jin Wang Army and the Shu Wang Army have not moved for a long time, which shows that they have been stumped by other means of the imperial court, and the King of Qin has gone. The result was doomed from the beginning, but the second brother couldn't see through it. The border army is indeed stronger than the forbidden army, but so what, as soon as Zhang Yong dies, who can still win the heart of the border army. Their families are in the Central Plains, and their homes are in Gyeonggi, even if the King of Qin and the King of Jin forcibly co-opt them and let them deal with the Central Plains army, they will still have some combat strength? Everything should be over, but how did it become the situation it is today.

Thinking about forty years ago, when he was roll call outside the Donghua Gate, what a beautiful scenery, at that time he was destined to go to the rank of civil official, but who knew that creation made people, Taizu was newly mourned, Taizong succeeded to the throne, the four seas were not quiet, and officials with a little military talent were sent to the battlefield. He was full of enthusiasm at the time, thinking about what kind of civil and military duties he would have to serve the country anyway, so he resolutely took off his official robe and put on his battle armor, which was ten years. Ten years later, the world was peaceful, and he was on the top of the throne, but this armor could no longer be taken off.

After that, the new emperor ascended the throne, and he had no objection to Xu Qian, the new emperor's henchman, being above him. But the second brother and the third brother can't see through it, they can't tolerate a useless outsider running to the head of the big guy to make a fortune, always making some small moves behind their backs, and persuading them many times, not only to no avail, but they began to hide everything from themselves. Of course, this is not the main root cause, the root cause is that they can't let go of the power in their hands. Xiangquan and imperial power have been contradictory since ancient times, how could the little emperor endure a force that was not under his control to lie dormant in his heart, and began to weaken the power of the Ming Division intentionally or unintentionally, and empty the Blood Division, and infiltrate the Dark Division.

In fact, he can understand all of this, after all, the power of the Holy Court is too great, and the head of the Ming Division is not just the captain of the honor guard at the beginning, he is the president of the 300,000 forbidden army, and whoever takes the position will want to firmly grasp this military power in his own hands.

Song Shou has no love for this, that is the world of his old Jiang family, and the military power of his old Jiang family, if he returns it, he will return it, and he can still rebel. He has long been tired of fighting horses all his life, he has experienced glory and wealth, and he has enjoyed brocade clothes and jade food, even if he wants to put down his authority and retire to the mountains now, he has nothing to resist. Moreover, living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, concentrating on martial arts is what he yearns for.

But the impact of this incident on the second and third brothers was too great, and they were in a panic all day long, feeling that the emperor was going to do something to themselves and others, and they chattered all day long, and even became obsessed with fairy magic, and made a secret secret. I once turned against them, but I still couldn't stop the desire in their hearts. The three of them have been robes since the time of Taizong, and they have been brothers for decades, which means that they can be given up.

When the emperor finally tried to meet the poor dagger, and when they decided to take refuge in the King of Qin, although he did not agree, he still left his lifelong loyalty for that sincere brotherhood and followed them.

Now it's time to make a choice, but all I can do is live a stable life, because only in this way can I ensure that the blood of the second brother and the third brother continues, which is really ironic.

Looking at the young man in front of him and the girl behind him, Song Shou suddenly understood that all this was like sand on the tip of his fingers, the more he tried to grasp it, the more he couldn't grasp it, maybe it was time to let go.

His tone returned to flatness again and said: "The cycle of cause and effect has its own definite number, and the old man is not qualified to judge right or wrong for you, so how about you just ask you to accompany me for a day?"

Chen An stopped laughing, the Blood Division can gather the most elite 30,000 troops of the Great Zhou in wartime, as a surprise knife, equipped with the most sophisticated equipment of the Great Zhou, and its combat power is amazing, and it is a force that cannot be underestimated in the imperial court. Although the army of the Blood Division followed Wang Jia under the leadership of Du Kun and had Xu Qian's own worries, the entire Blood Division was formed by him, and most of the officers placed in the key places were his former Eagle Eyes, independent of the Holy Court system, without him, even if he issued orders in Xu Qian's position, it would inevitably be sluggish. This was indeed a little negligence at the beginning, because according to the original plan, Chen An should have returned to the army and commanded the army, who knew that there would be such a thing as Qu Qingyu.

Ren Zhongxu dragged himself here, firstly, he did not have to worry about the disaster of killing, and secondly, he could weaken the combat power of the imperial court, and all he paid was a Song Shou who was not used by the King of Qin, which was indeed cost-effective, but the general trend of the King of Qin had gone, and the victory of the imperial court was decided even if he did not have himself, and Ren Zhongxu was just dying.

He sneered contemptuously: "What Ren Zhongxu did was just to help King Qin remove the blood division of the imperial court, even if the imperial court did not have a blood division, did he think that King Qin would be able to win?" He shook his hand and threw a cloud-piercing arrow to the ground, looked at Song Shoudao squarely: "I will match his will, why not accompany you for a long time?"

With Song Shou's martial arts, let alone pestering him for a day, even if you confront him for a month, you can do it, since this is the case, it is better to simply be single, and forget it.

Song Shou stared at Chen An's clear eyes, and said with a wry smile again: "Zhongxu and Lan Sheng have really provoked a terrible enemy for themselves. ”

Chen An shook his head: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't really endure it, but I wanted to be the master of the blood division, and I had to kill two lost dogs and do it myself, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous to say it." It is true that the only thing a person can rely on is his own strength, but the strongest power he can exert is more than that, and power is also a powerful force. In the past, Chen was just a small minion in the dark division, and naturally he had to do everything himself, but now he is the master of the blood division, if this is still the case, others will not praise me for working hard, but will only say that I have no way to do it. ”

Qiu Yuan had already agreed with him that if he didn't show up on time, he would lead the dozens of Golden Scale Guards to rob and kill Ren Zhongxu and Wei Lansheng, even if these two were Nine Trick Masters in the face of dozens of Blood Division Golden Scale Guards, they would have to hate them, as for the disciples of the Blood Clothes Building, they were just local chickens and dogs, and they would not do anything in front of the state machine. King Qin couldn't help Ren Zhongxu if he didn't have time to take care of himself, no matter how he looked at him, he was dead, and the only regret was that he couldn't make a big revenge.

"Can you let it go?" Song Shou's expression darkened, he really couldn't imagine that with Chen An's monstrous hatred for his second brother, he could really let his subordinates do this.

Chen An smiled: "I only want their lives, but you are old, don't you worry about your brother?"

Song Shou raised his hand horizontally and vertically drew a square chessboard on the ground between himself and Chen An, and said in a calm tone: "Life and death are fate, what's the use of worrying, there is only so much that the old man can do for them, if they can't escape, it is also fate, everything is fate, and it is not up to anyone." ”

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On the forest road outside Qinghe City, Ren Zhongxu wiped a handful of blood stains on his face, and desperately fled forward, even if he was a little weak, he didn't dare to stop and rest. A day ago, he made arrangements and prepared to follow the King of Qin to retreat to Weirong, without the sharp knife of the Blood Division's army, eighty percent of the imperial army would probably stop at Qinghe to rest, so that he could win a moment of respite, stand in Weirong City, and wait for the King of Jin to go south. It is impossible for the imperial court to start a war on both sides, the king of Jin is at most stumped by something, once he can go south, flanked on both sides, even if he can't defeat the imperial army, he can be forced to retreat, and the danger of the king of Qin can be lifted.

In order to show his loyalty, but also to gather strength, as capital, he took the initiative to stay behind and harass the imperial court march, and everything was going according to plan. But who knew that Chen An actually sent all the Golden Scale Guards in his hand to kill him, how could this be possible? Wasn't he stumped by his eldest brother?

In Ren Zhong's virtual thoughts, it is not that Chen An will not kill him, but that Chen An will never send someone to kill him. He knew too well the grudge between himself and Chen An, it was a blood feud that could not be solved by the other party, so how could he pretend to be at the hands of others? If Chen An was an ordinary person, it would be easy to understand that his martial arts were far worse than his own, but he was obviously a grandmaster and a master in the whole world, and this kind of person actually drove others to avenge himself, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand it.

This is the second time he has misanticipated Chen An's behavior, maybe that person is really a madman who doesn't play cards according to common sense. In this regard, Ren Zhongxu could only smile bitterly, he did not stop, and used all kinds of stealth and concealment methods in order to get rid of the pursuers behind him, and did not dare to be careless.

Unlike him, a person who has been pampered all year round, those behind him are the real killing gods, and everyone has tracking skills that are not under him, fortunately, Qinghe is not far from Wei Rong, and there is another day away, and then even a hundred thousand troops can't help themselves, not to mention a few golden scale guards, but unfortunately the disciples of the bloody clothes building have been scattered, and they can't raise their worth in front of King Qin, which is really hateful.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked in disbelief into the forest beside him, where two men in black in strong suits were walking out.

Looking at that familiar face, he couldn't help but feel a burst of despair in his heart, these are all famous masters in the Holy Court, it will be very tricky to deal with him alone, not to mention dozens of them.

During the confrontation, the trees behind him sounded, and several more people came out. This time it was really impossible to escape, but Ren Zhongxu still asked the person in charge with a glimmer of hope: "Ghost Qiu Yuan, your master sent you to arrest me?" If the other party was just ordered to capture him alive, it would not be impossible to take advantage of it.

The person at the head of the leader, the corners of his mouth curled, and said coldly: "The order of the lord is to live or die." ”

Hearing this, Ren Zhongxu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart fell to the bottom.