"What did you say? General Zhou died? Where is His Highness now?" Yan Ruohai was furious, and he couldn't care much about it, so he grabbed the armor of the Tianyun Guards who were blocking him, and shouted angrily.

Grandmaster realm cultivation, what a skill, in a fit of anger, not only did the momentum around his body skyrocket, so that all the Tianyunwei were instantly shocked back a few steps, before they could stop their figures, Tianyunwei, who was picked up by Yan Ruohai, was already pale with fright, who in the Qi Yun army didn't know that this grandmaster protector had been in a rage, single-handedly killing a thousand people.

"Great... The Great General... He died of his injuries and has been injured in... Last night..."The soldiers were not afraid in the face of the fierce enemy army, but in the face of the furious Yan Ruohai, they were silent, and trembling to say that Zhou Min was dead.

At a loss, after Yan Ruohai was sure that he had heard it correctly this time, he unconsciously let go of Tianyunwei, raised his eyes, and saw that Luzhou was full of Su Min, and then remembered the scene where he and Zhou Min drank and talked before the soldiers went out of Jianglin.

The tiger's eyes were full of sadness, but in just a moment, Yan Ruohai had already come back to his senses, slightly sad, his brows were upside down, and he asked about the safety of the son.

"Where is the Son? Have you ever been hurt?"

Seeing Yan Ruohai's posture, the generals didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said, "The prince... His Royal Highness, the Prince—"

Yan Ruohai's fiery temperament heard Tianyunwei say this, and the prince of the Dao world also suffered an accident, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, and his fierce true anger overflowed, overturning all the more than 100 soldiers around him.

Seeing Yan Ruohai like this, one of the generals hurriedly got up and spoke first: "Yan Hujun is a little restless, don't be impatient, the son is fine, don't worry."

Hearing this, Yan Ruohai suddenly calmed down, and the fierce true qi that was scattered suddenly dissipated, he quickly stepped forward, picked up this person, and confirmed again: "You know what kind of fate it is to deceive me."

"How dare you deceive the Yan Protectors, the world... Not only was he unhindered, but he also led the army to break the Tang army, and then broke the Tang army on the bank of the Win River..."

Before the general's voice fell, I saw that Sect Master Yan had already turned around and walked towards Luzhou City... Hurriedly opened his mouth and exclaimed, "The son... His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was guarding the spirit of General Zhou in a wealthy courtyard in the north of the city, and the Prince of the World ordered that no one should be allowed to disturb him..."

When the voice fell, Yan Ruohai's voice was no longer visible, this grandmaster had already performed a light skill and left, and everyone did not dare to stop it, so they could only watch Yan Ruohai's departing back, looking at each other.

"I heard that Grandmaster Yan and General Zhou have a very personal relationship, in my opinion... I'm afraid that Win Jiang Tianqian won't be able to stop the wrath of His Royal Highness the Prince and Sect Master Yan."

"But we only have more than 40,000 people, even if the Tang army is defeated, it may not be easy for us to cross the winning river and fight, right?"

"General Zhou treats me like a nephew and brother on weekdays, don't say that it is to win the river, even if you kill the heavenly court, you also want to avenge General Zhou..."

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In the courtyard, the prince of the world rubbed the yellow paper in his hand, his eyes were unwavering, he looked at the brazier in front of him calmly, and watched the yellow paper gradually being engulfed by the fire.

Fan Mou was instructed by King Yun to accompany Qi Shao's side since he entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, and for Qi Shao, Fan Mou was also a teacher and a friend, and this time he was blocked, he couldn't help but be slightly angry, looked at the person in front of him, and found that he had never seen this person in Qi Yunjun.

Dressed in a black robe, with a rickety figure and folded faces, he looks close to his prime, but those eyes are very bright, which is extremely inconsistent with his face, and these eyes, Fan Mou looks familiar, but he can't remember where he has seen these eyes.

"My lord, His Royal Highness is mourning, and your lordship should know the etiquette." The man spoke, his voice steady, but his tone sharp.

After looking at it for a moment, Fan Mou boasted that he was the old man in front of the prince, and he didn't pay attention to the person who stopped him, but stopped and saluted the prince and said, "Your Highness, take care of yourself..."

Before the words could be spoken, the footsteps of the soldiers came from outside the courtyard: "Huh..."

"No need to give it, Yan personally gave it to the prince... His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness!" Yan Ruohai's voice sounded at the same time.

Several people in the courtyard looked back at the same time, looking at the courtyard gate, it was the rickety person who blocked Fan Mou, and he also turned his head sideways, his eyes turned to the place where the voice came, and his eyes revealed a little jealousy.

As he spoke, Yan Ruohai, who had long tiger eyes and long beard, had already strode into the courtyard, followed by the Tianyun guards who kept blocking each other, seeing Yan Ruohai's expression, the prince raised his hand to stop the soldiers who still wanted to persuade him, and then turned his gaze to Yan Ruohai, who was in the dust.

Yan Ruohai looked at the prince who didn't say a word, and always felt that the son of the world seemed to have changed a lot compared to before he sent out the army, but he couldn't say what went wrong.

Ben held on to the last glimmer of hope, wanting to see Lao Zhou and Shizi in the courtyard drinking with the moon, looking at himself eagerly rushing to ridicule himself for not knowing the plan of "cheating death", until this time saw the white flags in the courtyard, Yan Ruohai's heart sank into the sea, and muttered: "His Royal Highness, what is the matter, Lao Zhou..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Shizi raising his hand, and when he saw his gaze sweeping over everyone, he said softly: "Wait for you to step down first, let me talk to Sect Master Yan alone."

Although Yan Ruohai has a hot temperament, he can only observe the etiquette in front of Qi Shao, suppress the desire to find out what is going on in his heart, and patiently wait for a few people in the courtyard to retreat, until only His Royal Highness and himself are left in the courtyard, and then raise his eyes to see the rickety figure on the side of the prince.

"Who are you? Didn't you hear the order of His Royal Highness?" Yan Ruohai, who was full of anger, had nowhere to spread fire, and when he saw that this person didn't seem to have heard the order of the prince, he still bowed down and stood, and immediately shouted angrily.

Unexpectedly, this person was still standing aside, motionless, Yan Ruohai couldn't help but be angry, but in front of Zhou Minling, the son of the world was also beside him, temporarily restraining the anger in his heart.

Until there was no one else in the courtyard, his eyes turned to Zhou Minling's position, sadness finally hit his heart, no matter how much, he walked to Zhou Minling, knelt in front of the spirit with a "poof", the tough guy with iron bones, could no longer suppress the sadness in his heart, and opened his mouth with tears.

"Lao Zhou, before the soldiers leave Jianglin, let's not make an appointment, when we can calm down the rebellion in the Southern Tang Dynasty this time, you and I will talk about wine again, you old boy, you still owe Lao Tzu a jar of good wine, is it difficult to achieve it..."

Yan Ruohai's eyes, sometimes sad, sometimes reminiscing, reached out and grabbed the yellow paper on the side, rubbed his palms, and the yellow paper in his hands suddenly turned into powder, and with Yan Ruohai's palms raised, like snowflakes floating in the air.

"Brother, let's go, wait for Ruohai to lead the army to set foot in the Southern Tang Dynasty, to comfort my brother's spirit in the sky!"

When he finished speaking, Yan Ruohai turned around, knelt in front of Qi Shao, and clenched his fists and said: "Your Royal Highness, Ruohai asks for your life, and leads 10,000 troops to meet the Tang army and avenge General Zhou!"

With a long sigh, the prince raised his hand to support Yan Ruohai's arm, and softened his tone: "Sect Master Yan, I can understand your feelings, General Zhou's revenge, I have avenged it."

Raising his head impressively, his tiger eyes widened, Yan Ruohai looked at the prince in front of him in disbelief, the military report he received was the 130,000 Tang army who crossed the Win River... Qi Yun's army is only 50,000, even if Zhou Min is very good at using soldiers, how to break the enemy in the face of his own soldiers.

How did the prince break the 130,000 army under the loss of General Zhou, Yan Ruohai didn't feel rude, and looked at the handsome face of the prince with a pair of tiger eyes, as if he wanted to find the answer, but there was no change on the face of the prince, and even the calm in those eyes was not wavering.

"If Sect Master Yan doesn't believe it, he can lead the three thousand light horsemen from his headquarters to check on himself, there is no Tang army north of the Ying River at this moment." The prince still didn't see any waves when he opened his mouth, as if he was outnumbered and broke the enemy, but in his eyes it was just an ordinary thing.

"The words of the prince, how dare Yan not believe it, I just want to know how Lao Zhou died." Yan Ruohai didn't seem to give up on investigating the reason for Zhou Min's death, and asked.

When the prince heard this, his eyes flashed, but after a moment he returned to normal, and replied in a deep voice: "I was besieged in the Dumping Valley, and General Zhou led the army to help, but the Tang army was cunning and used me as bait to set up an ambush outside the Dumping Valley... General Zhou and Tang Zaixing, the thief of the Tang army, were defeated and seriously wounded, although our army was brave and defeated the Tang army with a large number of outnumbered people, how could General Zhou be poisoned by Tang Zaixing, and after the defeat of the enemy, the poison attacked, and we were powerless to return to the sky..."

"Tang Zaixing? Tang Men Tang Rexing? He's the commander of the Tang Army?"

Hearing Shizi's own dictation, Yan Ruohai finally accepted Zhou Min's death, but when Shicai Shizi mentioned Tang Zaixing, the leader of the Tang army, he keenly captured the figure of the rickety figure beside Shizi, and his tiger eyes turned slightly, turning the conversation to Tang Zaixing.

"His Royal Highness, the head of the thief, Tang

Whether Zaixing has fled south with the rout of the Tang army?"

Shizi's eyes turned slightly, and then he spoke, "The thief has been ambushed!"

"Tang Zaixing is dead? That Tang Zaixing is also well-known in the martial arts, and his poisonous skills have already stepped into the realm of the grandmaster with one foot, who killed him in my Qi Yun army?" Multiple suspicions, instantly filled Yan Ruohai's heart, thinking that even if he fought with Tang Zaixing in front of the battle, it would be difficult to be ten percent sure of defeating him, so he wanted to ask who in Qi Yun's army had this skill.

Looking at Yan Ruohai, Shizi twisted the jade hold in his hand and slowly spoke: "It doesn't matter who it is, the important thing is that General Zhou's revenge has been avenged, and the Tang army has retreated to the south of the Win River, but I want to take advantage of the situation to cross the river to the south.

"Never! His Royal Highness, on the day of the army, we are only to retreat from the Tang Dynasty and protect the people, if we cross the river and go south at this time, regardless of our lack of troops, if the lone army goes deep, the Southern Tang Dynasty will be relieved and cut off the retreat of our army, and then the Qi Yun army will not become a turtle in the urn." Hearing that the prince wanted to wave his army south, Yan Ruohai was shocked and hurriedly opened his mouth to dissuade him.

"But General Zhou's enmity only took Tang Zaixing's life, how can he be willing to rest..." The prince looked at Yan Ruohai, regardless of his sincerity, without hesitation, as if he was unwilling to give up the matter of going south.

Although Yan Ruohai only protects the military officer, he also knows the danger of the lone army going south, looking at the calm eyes of the prince, but showing waves, temporarily suppressing the hatred in his heart, and opening his mouth to dissuade: "General Zhou's revenge has been avenged, and the matter of crossing the river to the south, please think twice about the matter of crossing the river to the south."

"I've made up my mind, don't persuade the strict guards..."

Shizi's eyes flashed with determination, and when he was about to speak, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the courtyard, and Fan Mou's eager voice was heard at the same time.

"Your Royal Highness, it's not good!"

The sound of chanting interrupted the two who were talking, Yan Ruohai suddenly got up and met Fan Mou, who was trotting in broken steps, and raised his eyebrows: "If the son of the world is not passed on, how dare you rush in."

Fan Mou didn't stop his pace as Yan Ruohai treated him before, only thinking about the prince and opening his mouth in a panic: "Your Royal Highness, it's not good!"

Yan Ruohai also wanted to reprimand Fan Mou, but was stopped by Shizi, a treacherous light flashed in Lang's eyes, and he asked, "What made the military advisor so panicked, could it be that the Tang army crossed the Win River again?"

Fan Mou hesitated and did not speak directly, his eyes kept sweeping Yan Ruohai, as if he was on guard.

Shizi seemed to see what Fan Mou was thinking, and immediately said, "It's okay, the Yan Protector Army is the pillar of our army, just come here!"

"Cloud... King Yun and His Royal Highness the Great Prince... By... Descended by Emperor Zhao... Going to prison has been announced to the world... He will be beheaded for treason!" Fan Mou seemed to have been frightened, and when he spoke, he was already trembling.