The atmosphere in the private room is solemn, and the two parties are bounded by a parchment roll, and they are separated on both sides.

Ma Yu glanced at Han Xiangtian seriously, as if he had made up his mind, and said categorically: "Either I sign it myself, or kill me, don't bother the Han family!" ”

Han Xiangtian's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, "I want to ask, what is your purpose in doing this, my Guangwu Empire not only has the Ma family and the Han family, but also the Guangwu Tenth Army and countless loyal and righteous generals who are loyal to the country!" ”

The implication is that even if the Han family and the Ma family lose power, it will not be easy for the Liuguang Empire to destroy the Guangwu Empire, which has a population of tens of billions.

Bi Luochun placed the dagger on Xu Rou'er's face: "Such a beautiful and lovely child, if it is disfigured, it should be more uncomfortable than death." ”

Sure enough, Xu Rou'er's face was pale, and her body trembled slightly.

didn't think about it, when the tip of the knife was against her cheek, Xu Rouer said: "Don't embarrass them, if disfigurement can make you happy, please do it." ”

Bi Luochun stopped her movements and looked at Xu Rou'er with strange eyes, her eyes full of puzzlement: "You met them in Pingshui, why did you protect them like this?" ”

Xu Rou'er said calmly: "Because I am a Guangwu person, they are the ones who protect Guangwu, and I can walk peacefully on the land of the empire, all of which are their credits." ”

These words made Bi Luochun silent, under the rule of the White Terror of the Night King of the Gilt Light Empire, everyone is in danger, the army and the people are incompatible, how can there be such harmony in the Guangwu Empire.

A little depressed in her heart, Bi Luochun lost her patience, "You are not qualified to tell me the conditions, the Ma family and the Han family must be co-signed, otherwise I will turn Bu Zhuang into a purgatory on earth!" ”

Ma Yu couldn't hold back any longer, his head was hot, he picked up the pen and wrote down his name tremblingly, and pressed his handprint.

Han Xiangtian looked up to the sky and made a difficult choice, for the sake of Ma Yu, he had to gamble everything.

With a splash of ink, Han Xiangtian did it in one go, his pen was sophisticated, and Cangjie left his name and mark powerfully.

"It's better to be so happy, so let's leave it at that." Bi Luochun chuckled in satisfaction and let go of Xu Rou'er.

Ma Yu was a little frustrated and asked, "What are you going to do next?" ”

Bi Luochun rolled up the sheepskin and winked teasingly: "Friendly reminder, hurry up and run, the farther you run, the better, this parchment roll will be delivered to Chu Zheng's hand tonight!" ”

"Ahh Ma Yu and Han Xiangtian were shocked, they actually wanted to send this parchment scroll directly to the emperor.

In this way, the emperor will be very suspicious of the Ma family and the Han family, and I am afraid that the reputation and foundation accumulated by the two families for many years will be destroyed overnight!

Ma Yu suppressed the fire and continued to ask, "What is the benefit to you of doing this?" ”

Huang Long endured it for a long time, and couldn't hold back his shouting: "Let the two of you escape and continue to play the game of cat and mouse, to put it simply, we will exhaust your national strength!" ”

Ma Yu was sad, and since then, he and Han Xiangtian could only embark on the road of escape.

If they are not caught, there is still room for maneuver, at least the military may still say that the young masters of the two families are young and ignorant and coerced.

Once caught and interrogated and convicted, it is impossible to explain the reason.

This is an open provocation to the emperor's prestige!

Han Xiangtian wanted to snatch the parchment roll several times, but finally chose to give up due to his lack of strength, he gritted his teeth and said: "What benefits did the person behind the scenes give you, and it is worth your hard work?" ”

The fishing fields outside the window suddenly boiled, and the familiar scene reappeared, blue and white, strange and mysterious.

See the Void Gate again! And surprisingly big!

A black image was guiding the Void Gate suspended in front of it, in front of the Void Gate, which was obviously three or four times larger than before, it was a rustic sword with a blood-colored bottom, the Han Jiamo Sword!

"Boom!" The ink sword hummed, as if it was a reminder, attracting the attention of several people in the inn.

"Let's go." Qian Baiming ordered in a low voice.

The three of them disappeared like ghosts in an instant, and the next moment they were already in front of the Void Gate.

Ma Yu chased him out, feeling uneasy in his heart, only to see the three Huangsha warriors enter the Void Gate without hesitation, without dragging mud and water.

Han Xiangtian approached the ink sword and shouted: "Han family ink sword, why don't you return to the position quickly?" ”

However, the ink sword ignored it until the Void Gate slowly disappeared, and then it landed vertically and stuck on the ground.

Han Xiangtian hurriedly arrived, stretched out his hand and was about to draw his sword.

The sensation of electric shock disturbed his whole body, Han Xiangtian's eyes darkened, and he suddenly found that the surrounding environment was completely new.

The Black Mountains stretch and are scorched with scorched earth, and even the ground beneath your feet has a stuffy atmosphere.

The air was humid and it was hard to breathe, and the sky was so white.

The feeling of extreme depression suddenly appeared, as if a boulder was pressing on the body, making people unable to breathe and dizzy.

After only a few breaths, Han Xiangtian was already in a state of confusion, and he had to urge the dantian martial qi with all his might, so that he could protect his heart from harm.

What the hell is this place, the Void Realm?

Han Xiangtian was puzzled, how could he suddenly enter the mysterious realm, and he was still alone.

A pungent smell of blood suddenly came from behind, and an old man in a blood-colored cloak appeared out of thin air.

Han Xiangtian is like a great enemy, this person is extremely angry, and it only brings him a feeling, it is extremely dangerous!

"Who are you?" Han Xiangtian secretly accumulated his strength and prepared for war with all his might.

The old man in blood smiled evilly: "Little master, don't you even recognize the old slave?" I have been saddle for the Han family for more than ten years, and the glory of the Han family has been exchanged for me. ”

Han Xiangtian was stunned.

Ink sword? It's a good idea!

Mo Jian was very satisfied with Han Xiangtian's surprised expression, and then said something that shocked him even more: "I can keep the reputation of the Han family, as long as you do one thing for me." ”

All kinds of signs have verified Han Xiangtian's judgment, from beginning to end, Mo Jian knows the overall situation, and it is very likely that the mastermind behind the scenes is it!

"What do you need me to do?" Han Xiangtian said quietly.

Mo Jian said: "Open Ma Yu's chest and take his heart!" ”

"What?" Han Xiangtian was like a thunderbolt, and he who had always been precocious and steady was hit by a strong impact again, and his chest could not control the ups and downs.

Mo Jian Yin said compassionately: "You heard it right, as long as you do it, not only can the Han family replace the Ma family, but I also have a way to help you solve it." What do you think? ”

All kinds of visions have become clear, and it is obvious that Cheng Jing's ink sword is stirring up the situation behind the scenes.

Han Xiangtian angrily reprimanded: "You have served in my family for many years, my grandfather has worshiped you as a treasure, and he has provided you with the blood of the dead for many years, and you repay my family like this?" ”

Mo Jian said disdainfully: "Everyone has what they need, don't forget, your Han family is nothing without me!" ”

It's a terrible sound, but it's true.

With Han Xunzhong's identity as the commander of the thousand guards, if it wasn't for the help of the ink sword back then, he could only be a handful of ashes now.

Not to mention the respected status of the Han family today, let alone the reputation of the impregnable Korean prince flowing out of the Yuanzhou mainland.

Han Xiangtian understood that Mo Jiancheng's refinement was related to his grandfather's trip to Ma's house, and it must know more secrets.

So Han Xiangtian pretended to be obedient and said, "Why do you want me to do it, can't the Yellow Sand Warrior and you do this kind of thing?" ”

Mo Jian sneered: "There is a spirit stone embedded in this son's body, which was left by his demonic mother, the old man has just turned into the body of a sword spirit, his strength is limited, so he naturally can't pick it up in person, as for the unreliable Huangsha warriors, hehe, they have too much planning, I'm worried that they will take the spirit stone for themselves, and if they kill the young master of the Ma family, I'm afraid it will make the Guangwu Empire unanimous with the outside world, and it is not a good deal." ”

So that's the case, Han Xiangtian came to his senses, and asked again: "Then aren't you afraid that I won't give you the spirit stone if I take it?" ”

The sword spirit looked up to the sky and smiled, and for a while, the earth boiled with white steam, and the black mountain shook as if it was about to collapse: "I and the Han family, one is prosperous, and the other is lost, you want the spirit stone is useless, and it is not good for the Han family to be against me." ”

The surrounding environment produced a huge sense of oppression, which made Han Xiangtian fall to his knees, he gasped sharply, and asked: "Why me, can't others?" ”

The sword spirit retracted his momentum, his face was unwavering, and the surrounding environment actually became calm with his state of mind, which made the pressure on Han Xiangtian's body drop sharply, "You should understand that it takes time to build trust, and you are his most defenseless partner; Besides, if I don't choose you, you will definitely fight to protect him, and I don't have the patience to drag on this matter for too long. ”

The words were watertight, making Han Xiangtian understand that if he wanted to follow the instructions of the Sword Spirit, he was indeed the best candidate.

Han Xiangtian speculated that the sword spirit of a martial artist of the level of the Huangsha warrior did not trust it, indicating that the sword spirit itself was not strong, and it was indeed extremely risky to cooperate with a high-level martial artist.

And choosing the cooperation of low-level martial artists, with his current strength, he will definitely help Ma Yu fight with all his strength and protect him.

Moreover, Ma Yu himself has strange spells, and it can be said that martial artists below the second order can't help him at all.

Is it really worth exchanging Ma Yu's life for the glory of the Han family?