1. Purple Clothes Chapter 15 Anbei Hou on Wanglong Mountain

However, to Yan Zi's surprise, Nan Xuanji's expression did not change much from beginning to end.

He still kept his face calm and lightly locked his thick eyebrows, as if he was considering the feasibility of Yan Zizai's so-called compromise method.

Yan Zizi was not completely useless, he noticed that after listening to his compromise proposal, Nan Xuanji tapped his right hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, and it was obvious that he suddenly paused.

This means that deep down, in his heart, it is not as undisturbed as it seems on the surface.

After listening to Yan Zizi's proposal, Nan Xuanji looked at him with a smile and sneered in his heart.

"When you come to my White Dragon City, you are strict and comfortable, and you still want to negotiate conditions with me, which is really beyond your strength."

However, he didn't say these words in front of Yan Zizi.

"Lord Yan, since the general's body has been buried, now that you want to open the coffin again to disturb him, is it too disrespectful to my general, too disrespectful to us border soldiers?"

This time, before Nan Xuanji could speak out, Yue Yang took the initiative to stand up and said to Yan Zizi with a cold face: "Moreover, as the Lord said, your actions are under the will of His Majesty the Holy Emperor, is there any evidence?" ”

"Yue Yang is not talented, but he is not ignorant, if he wants to come to His Majesty the Holy Emperor, it is impossible for him to do such a move for no reason and for no reason, which will chill the hearts of the generals and soldiers of my generation, right?"

Yue Yang's words were quite standard, not only rejecting Yan Zizai's idea of wanting to open the coffin, but also taking the initiative to carry His Majesty the Holy Emperor out and suppress Yan Zizi with his identity.

Even if Yan Zizai is a high-ranking position, he is just the head attendant of the palace temple, in the final analysis, he is not an errand under His Majesty the Holy Emperor?

No matter how arrogant he is, he definitely doesn't have the guts, in front of so many people, he calls His Majesty the Holy Emperor, isn't it?

Although the geographical location of White Dragon City is remote, there is no impermeable wall in the world, if Yan Zizai dares to speak out in public, who dares to guarantee that he will be killed by His Majesty the Holy Emperor tomorrow?

"What are you?"

Yan Zizai was very angry when he saw that he had killed him halfway, and said, "Do you dare to speak out in front of our family?" ”

Originally, he finally had the opportunity to force Nan Xuanji to retreat, but in the middle of the road, Yue Yang jumped out to make a hindrance, how could he not be angry?

"Lord Yan's words are wrong, it's not something in the mouth of an adult!"

Yue Yang looked directly at Yan Zizi's eyes, without the slightest panic, and said slowly: "Yue Yang, the deputy general of the Northern Border Army, is one of the thousands of Northern Border Sons under the General. ”

"Yue Yang is brave, please think twice before acting, if your lord still insists on going his own way, wants to open the coffin of my general, and intends to disturb my general, at least I have to ask the sons and daughters of the ten thousand northern borders behind him, if they are willing."

"But Yue Yang first said the ugly things in front, if you disturb my general because of Lord Yan's rash actions, you will bear the consequences!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the 10,000 soldiers on the northern border standing solemnly behind him.

At this moment, the heroic spirit that should be in the military is vividly reflected in Yue Yang, and even Nan Xuanji has to look up at him.

No wonder he is young and can be qualified to be the deputy general of the northern border army, this bearing does not insult the pride of the men in the army.

Not only did Nan Xuanji treat Yue Yang differently, but even the girl who had been hiding in the crowd looked at him twice in surprise.

She also didn't expect that Yueyang, a small lieutenant general in the army, would dare to collide with Yan Zizai head-on.

You must know that although Yan Zizai does not have any substantive military power in his hands, he is one of the closest people to be by His Majesty the Holy Emperor's side, and if he stumbles in front of His Majesty the Holy Emperor because of this, it will not be too easy.

This point, as a deputy general in the army, Yue Yang, it is impossible not to be unclear, but he is still not pretentious to Yan.

This also reflects from the side that Nan Ruoxun's position in his heart is absolutely irreplaceable, even if he is a pilgrim to His Majesty the Emperor, I am afraid he will not be able to catch up.

This is the king of guns in the army of a generation, and General Nan Ruoxun has a peerless demeanor in the northern border army.

Hearing Yue Yang's unyielding and sharp words, the thousands of northern border soldiers behind him instantly straightened their backs, staring at Yan Zizai with fierce eyes, and the murderous aura on everyone's body was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

The air was suddenly filled with endless gunsmoke, and it seemed that as long as Yan Zizai dared to act recklessly and disrespectfully to General Nan Ruoxun, they would use thunderous means to correct him on the spot.

Feeling the essence of murder in the air, bringing a tingling sensation to the skin all the time, no one would doubt that the thousands of soldiers on the northern border in front of him were just joking.

"You threaten our family?"

Seeing this situation, Yan Zizai couldn't help but his eyelids jumped, and he was furious, pointed to the bridge of Yue Yang's nose, and shouted: "You are a small lieutenant general in the border army, you dare to threaten our family, do you want to rebel?" ”

Feeling the unity of the northern border soldiers, the whole body exuded from the top and bottom, like a real murderous aura, even if he was the head of the palace temple, it was inevitable that he would be a little frightened.

Yan Zizai may not be afraid of any of them, but the thousands of northern border soldiers in front of him, once they join forces, will be enough for him to drink a pot, and he has to deal with it carefully.

If it were replaced by other ordinary soldiers, with Yan Zizi's strength, he would not be too worried, but these people in front of him are different, they are the most brave and good soldiers in the army of the Su Ci Dynasty.

In the army of the Suci Dynasty, the generals and soldiers of the northern border army have always been god-like existences, they are not only brave and good at fighting, but once they go into battle to kill the enemy, they all regard death as home.

Especially these people under General Nan Ruoxun, none of them are masters who will take their lives as a thing, and they are all outlaws.

Moreover, these people were once influenced by the myths of Nan Xuanji and Nan Ruoxun, which are worthy of the name of two generations of military myths, except for the orders of the lieutenant generals of the northern border army, they do not sell other people's accounts at all.

Although he was terrified, Yan Zizi couldn't weaken the surface momentum, after all, he now represents the royal face of the Su Ci Dynasty, if he is weaker in momentum, wouldn't he lose the royal face of the Su Ci Dynasty?

So, he directly buttoned a big hat on Yue Yang's head, wanting him to retreat.

In the army, rebellion has always been a taboo that everyone keeps secret, and once this hat is confirmed, it means that you will be charged with treason for the ages.

Not only will he be killed by the power of the Su Ci Dynasty, but he will also be pointed out by thousands of people and spurned by thousands of people, not only will he never have peace, but he will even implicate the nine clans.

Yan Zizi's intentions can not be described as non-toxic.

"Rebellion? Lord Yan's joke is not funny at all. ”

Yue Yang's face remained unchanged, and he sneered: "Not to mention my northern border sons and daughters, who have defended the country for Su Ci all these years, there is no merit and hard work, and besides, my northern border sons and daughters, whether they have the heart to rebel or not, the people of the Su Ci Dynasty have their own conclusions, and the people of the world have their own conclusions, and it is not the turn of Lord Yan to open the river." ”

"As for the threat to adults, there is no way to talk about it at all, I just want to give Lord Yan a wake-up call, after all, these sons and daughters on my border don't know who Lord Yan is, and I don't know whether the so-called decree of His Majesty the Holy Emperor is true or false."

"If you accidentally bump into Lord Yan, even if you are down, there is no way."

Yue Yang's attitude was very tough, and he didn't give Yan Zizi any face.

If what he said before was more obscure, then this time, it is a naked threat.

Whether it is in his heart or in the hearts of the 10,000 soldiers on the northern border, as long as he is disrespectful to the general Nanruo, no matter who he is, his heart can be punished.

"You ......"

Yan Zizai was speechless for a moment, he was not lightly angry, at this moment, he had to admit that he had always looked down on Yue Yang and his party, but he didn't expect that they were completely newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers.

Originally, according to his expectation, as long as His Majesty the Holy Emperor was brought out, these people in the border army would not dare to act rashly, but he thought that Yue Yang and the others would be stunned at all.

"Good, good!"

Nan Ruosu, who had never spoken, suddenly applauded again and again: "General Yue is worthy of being a general in the border army, and he can see the merits very clearly, this statement has won my heart, but it is not like some people, relying on a little identity, opening his mouth, and farting at the exit, it really stinks!" ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but reach out and fan hard in front of his nose, as if he was really driving away the smell.

Yue Yang glanced at him, couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart: "You are a prodigal, what qualifications do you have to evaluate my Yue?" ”

However, when I thought that he was the son of Nan Xuanji and the younger brother of General Nan Ruoxun, I didn't bother to bother with him.

Yan Zizai's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, how could he not hear it, Nan Ruosu was clearly referring to Sang and scolding Huai.

However, before he could say anything, he heard a joking voice coming from behind him.

"Father-in-law Yan, you ran so fast and deliberately came to White Dragon City first, could it be that you have some personal relationship with the South City Lord, and you came to ventilate and report the news, right?"

As the voice fell, another group of people came to the halfway point of Wanglong Mountain, they were the same team of people and horses that Nan Ruosu saw when he raised his eyes and looked into the distance before, passing by the stork downstairs.

The man who spoke was a rough-looking, bearded man, about forty or fifty years of age, and under his seat was a fine dark brown horse.

One man and one horse, walking at the front of the line, is more noble and abrupt than other walkers.

Nan Ruosu doesn't have to think about it, this person must be the leader of this team.

"Where, where!"

Seeing the person coming, Yan Zizai's face was suddenly filled with a slightly flattering smile, and he hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Master Wu is laughing, our family just wants to make a good deal of this place in advance for Lord Wu, so that Lord Wu can come to announce the decree." ”

The arrival of the bearded man seemed to give Yan Zizi great joy and confidence, so much so that even the anger that had accumulated before in his heart disappeared.

Nan Ruosu couldn't help but glance at the bearded man on horseback, and was slightly surprised in his heart.

With a strict and flattering look, it is not difficult for Nan Ruosu to see that he still seems to be quite afraid of this so-called martial artist.

It's just that Nan Ruosu is not familiar with this person's face, and he even feels that the so-called martial arts master in Yan Zizai's mouth has a kind of stupid and stupid taste.

This made him full of curiosity about this person in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of identity he was, so that Yan Zizai, the head of the palace temple, was afraid of this person.

"I see, it seems that Yan Gonggong is thoughtful."

The bearded man didn't get off the horse, tightened the reins, and said with a smile: "It's Wu who misunderstood Father-in-law Yan, and I want to come to Father-in-law Yan to compare with each other, right?" ”

Yan Zizai hurriedly nodded and said, "Naturally, naturally!" ”

However, the bearded man seemed to have lost interest in communicating with him, and did not pay attention to him anymore.

Instead, he directly signaled to the people under his hand to lift down the tall tombstone that was immediately transported back and put it on the ground.

Immediately, he looked at Nan Xuanji with a gloating face, and said condescendingly: "Lord Warlord, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if you still remember it?" ”

Nan Ruosu looked at the man's arrogant and rude look, and couldn't wait to step forward, press his face to the ground, and step on it fiercely.

His actions made Yan Zi a little embarrassed in this palace temple, and his face couldn't help but twitch.

However, that's all, although Yan Zizai was slightly dissatisfied with Wu Sansi's actions in his heart, he didn't show it, and soon changed to a flattering smile.

Seeing Yan Zizai's natural servile appearance, Nan Ruosu felt a little disdainful in her heart, and the disdain on her face was not concealed at all.

"Who shall I be? It turned out to be you, Wu Sansi. ”

After seeing the appearance of the bearded man clearly, Nan Xuanji suddenly grinned at the corner of his mouth, and sighed with a little surprise: "It seems that you have mixed well in the court over the years?" ”

With a strict and comfortable attitude, Nan Xuanji has already seen a lot of problems, and it is obvious that Wu Sansi's current status in the court is even fearful of Yan Zi's first servant in this temple.

However, he couldn't figure out how a person like Wu Sansi had climbed to this point.

remembered that when he left Luoxia City, Wu Sansi was just a small guard leader in Luoxia City.

Although this person is a little clever, it is difficult for him to ascend to the hall of elegance, at least in the eyes of Nan Xuanji.

Although he has been in Nanxuanji for sixteen years and has not been to Luoxia City, he still pays attention to the general situation of the Su Ci Dynasty, and he has never heard of any significant military exploits for the Su Ci Dynasty.

If he relied on his cleverness alone, I am afraid it would not be enough to climb the branches as a phoenix, and his majesty would not be so incompetent as a pilgrim.

"It's barely a mess!"

Seeing the surprise that flashed in Nan Xuanji's eyes, Wu Sansi was slightly stunned, then turned over and dismounted, and said: "I haven't seen it for more than ten years, it's rare that Lord Junshen still remembers Sansi, and Sansi feels honored." ”

"It's just that Sansi never expected that when we meet again, it will be this situation, and now, Sansi has a holy order, if there is any offense, I hope that the military god will not blame!"

The tone in which he spoke to Nan Xuanji was more strict and comfortable than Zhizhi, and he didn't know how many times softer.

But even so, Nan Ruosu always felt that the tone of his speech had a kind of yin and yang weirdness.

couldn't help but glance at Wu Sansi, Nan Ruosu forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, he wanted to see if this guy who could make Yan Zizi bow his head and bow his waist could spit out ivory from his dog's mouth.

For some reason, from the first time she saw Wu Sansi, Nan Ruosu didn't have the slightest good impression of this arrogant and rude guy in her heart.

Seeing Wu Sansi's attitude towards Nan Xuanji, Yan Zizai was also inexplicably stunned, a little confused.

"Isn't it rumored that this guy has never dealt with Nan Xuanji? How do you look at him, it seems that he respects Nan Xuanji very much? ”

The other people present were also at a loss, and they couldn't figure out what Wu Sansi was doing.

"It's okay!"

Nan Xuanji waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Rong Ma has been half a life, everyone knows that I Nan Xuanji is not a person with a small belly. ”

He was the only one, except for a moment of slight surprise when he saw Wu Sansi, and he acted calmly as if he was out of the way.

"You're not!"

Wu Sansi suddenly grinned, smiled, approached Nan Xuanji's ear, and whispered: "Lord God of War, don't forget, what kind of person Sansi is." ”

Hearing this, Nan Xuanji's face stiffened slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you want?" ”

Wu Sansi did not answer, but beckoned like a guard behind him, took the holy decree handed over by him, spread it out, and said loudly: "White Dragon City Lord Nan Xuanji listens to the decree!" ”

Although his appearance was abrupt, it was also expected by Nan Xuanji, and before everyone came back to their senses, Nan Xuanji had already clenched his fists and bowed his head, and said: "Minister, Nan Xuanji, the lord of White Dragon City, lead the order!" ”

However, because Nan Xuanji's legs had been drained, he did not get out of the wheelchair, seeing this situation, Wu Sansi frowned slightly, but he did not say much.

It's just that he turned his head to look at the others who were still stunned.

When he looked at him like this, everyone immediately knelt on the ground.

Although Nan Ruosu was reluctant, he still knelt down with the others, he wanted to see what tricks Wu Sansi could play.

Nan Xuanji didn't kneel, which is understandable, but if he didn't kneel either, it would be difficult to guarantee that Wu Sansi would give him a charge of disobedience.

Although he is not afraid, he will inevitably cause some incidents, and the most important thing at the moment is to bury his brother Nan Ruoxun's coffin as soon as possible.

At this time, he didn't want to make a fuss.

Even the girls in the crowd, although they pouted helplessly, couldn't help but kneel down in peace.

Seeing everyone kneeling at his feet, Wu Sansi showed an imperceptible weird smile on his face, and he didn't talk nonsense, and immediately preached:

"Fengtian carrier, the Holy Emperor's edict said: the son of Nan Xuanji, the lord of Bailong City, the general of Anbei Nan Ruoxun, loyalty, filial piety and sincerity, brave and good at fighting, during the appointment period, invincible, invincible, invincible, defending the country, seeking the well-being of the people, brilliant military achievements, and should be immortalized in the annals of history.

However, now the unfortunate martyrdom, I am deeply compassionate, read its merits are immeasurable, hereby enshrine the Marquis of Anbei, hope that the relatives will mourn, the people will mourn forever, and admire this! ”

After he finished reading it, Nan Xuanji raised his hands and said, "Minister Nan Xuanji received the decree and thanked him, long live His Majesty the Holy Emperor, long live!" ”

"Hooray, hooray!"

The others echoed in unison.

However, Wu Sansi did not hand over the holy decree to Nan Xuanji, but kept playing with it in his hand, and said: "Lord of the military god, His Majesty the Holy Emperor dictated, although this decree cannot be personally received by the Marquis of Anbei, but in order to show the sincerity of His Majesty the Holy Emperor, it must be buried with the Marquis of Anbei." ”

After that, he handed over the holy decree in his hand to the guard before him, and said, "Go, put the holy decree in the coffin of the Marquis of Anbei." ”

Although before leaving, His Majesty the Holy Emperor had repeatedly emphasized that he must make it clear whether Nan Ruoxun had really been martyred, because His Majesty the Holy Emperor had always felt that Nan Ruoxun's son would definitely not die so easily.

However, such a thing as lifting the coffin of a dead person is, after all, a despised task, and Wu Sansi is unwilling to do it, and he cannot disobey His Majesty's will.

He really had no choice, so he had to entrust the matter to his guards on the way here.

Nan Xuanji withdrew his hands, slowly straightened up, and said with a gloomy face: "Master Wu San Siwu, I don't know if you have heard a sentence, leave a line in everything, and see you in the future!" ”

Things are really as he thought in his heart, the so-called Holy Emperor His Majesty is really under the guise of sealing the seal, and has other plans.

It's just that he didn't do a dishonorable thing to disturb the deceased.

However, although Nan Xuanji was very angry, he did not do anything to stop it, because he knew in his heart that he didn't need to do this kind of thing himself, and naturally someone would do it.

"Lord Warlord's anger!"

Wu San Sipi said with a smile: "It's not that I deliberately embarrass the military god below, but there is a holy order under the body, and I can't help myself, and I hope that the military god will not blame you!" ”

"You're doing it yourself!"

Nan Xuanji is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, today's things are clearly not good, and it is useless to talk more.

Seeing that the guard had already come to Nan Ruoxun's coffin, he was about to open the coffin, but Yue Yang's eyes were full of murder, and he was just about to make a move to stop it.

But suddenly his eyes condensed slightly, and he had to stop, and just now, a sword light suddenly flashed from his side, appearing directly on the guard's arm.

Immediately after, the sword flashed, and the entire right arm of the guard was directly broken at the shoulder.

"Ah~"

The guard screamed in pain and curled up to the ground, blood running down his severed arm, quickly staining the ground red.

Such a sudden change not only stunned Yue Yang, but also stunned everyone present.

When everyone looked away from the person who made the move, they were taken aback.

I saw the young man in fluttering clothes, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, bathed in the morning light, standing coldly, like an immortal in the sky.

The three-foot green blade in his hand exuded a cold light, and the sword body was not stained with blood, just like the spotless robe of a young man.

The young man is none other than the prodigal gentleman in the mouths of all the people in White Dragon City, a veritable second ancestor Nan Ruosu.

"One arm, it's a small punishment!"

With an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, Nan Ruosu stared at Wu Sansi and said, "If anyone dares to be disrespectful to my brother again, there will be no forgiveness!" ”

No one thought that Nan Ruosu would suddenly make a move without warning.

At this moment, all the people present were stunned, and many people couldn't even believe their eyes.

"Is this still the well-known prodigal in White Dragon City?"

In everyone's hearts, such a question involuntarily popped up.

For some reason, seeing the smile on Nan Ruosu's face, Yue Yang's body suddenly swelled up and down with an inexplicable excitement.

He remembered very well that when General Nan Ruoxun was on the battlefield on the northern border, he often had the same smile on the corner of his mouth.

If he hadn't known that General Nan Ruoxun had been martyred, Yue Yang would have almost thought that the general who was invincible on the battlefield was back again.

"No wonder they're brothers, like, so similar!"

But soon, Yue Yang muttered to himself with some disappointment, Nan Ruosu is not a general after all, even if he resembles it, it is only in vain.

What's more, the weapon in General Nan Ruoxun's hand is always a gun, not a sword.

"Shaft, what a big dog!"

Although Wu Sansi was also stunned by Nan Ruosu's smile, he quickly reacted, turned his head to look at Nan Xuanji, and said angrily: "Nan City Lord, this is your way of being a royal son?" ”

Although he has never seen Nan Ruosu, he is very aware of Nan Ruosu's reputation, his notoriety is not only known in White Dragon City, as long as he is from the military of the Su Ci Dynasty, few people do not know his name.

Since Nan Ruosu blew up that Nan Ruoxun is his brother, who is he, Wu Sansi naturally knows clearly.

"If this is said by Lord Yan, Nan can still understand it!"

Nan Xuanji glanced at him coldly and said, "Wu Sansi, you are also from the military, don't you know the reason why soldiers need to be buried?" ”

"Today, my son is buried, but you have to bring someone to stop his burial, not to mention, and you want to open the coffin to disturb you, you are really a big dog!"

Although over the years, because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet, he has become accustomed to living in a shallow life, this does not mean that his temperament has become weak.

It's not like a cat or a dog can ride on his Nanxuan head to and pee.

As he spoke, Nan Xuanji revealed his long-standing momentum, making everyone feel that he was not angry and domineering.

Although now he is just a crippled and twilight person who relies on a wheelchair to move, at this moment, everyone present has an illusion.

It seems that the demon spear god who once walked all over the corpse mountain and sea of blood, held the rise and fall of the society, ruled the world, carried out the orders of the land, protected the sovereignty of the dynasty, and should be the hope of the people, he is back.

At this moment, most of the people present were shocked by the momentum emanating from Nan Xuan's body, which was a kind of superior aura that others could not possess at all.

At this moment, deep in everyone's hearts, there was even a completely identical voice: "As long as there is Nan Xuanji, the Su Ci Dynasty can be determined!" ”

Yue Yang and the other border soldiers looked at him with a fiery face, their hearts were excited, they could even imagine how heroic the once high-spirited demon spear military god was.

This is the peerless demeanor of a generation of military myths, even if he has a broken leg now, he is still the same person he used to be.

When he is not angry, he is gentle and elegant, and when he is angry, he is silent, and no one dares to pick up his edge.

Wu Sansi was naturally no exception, his throat rolled hard, and he said with some trepidation: "Lord of the Military God, I really don't have such courage in the Lower Majesty, I am just following the Holy Emperor's Holy Order, and I hope that the Military God will understand!" ”

Unlike others who only hear about it, his fear of Nan Xuanji comes from the heart, and this fear was derived from a long time ago.

Wu Sansi originally thought that after so many years, he himself had overcome his fear of Nan Xuanji, but now he realized that everything was just his own self-righteousness.

"Considerate?"

Nan Xuanji smiled coldly and said, "Wu Sansi, what you have done now, how can Nan be considerate?" ”

Wu Sansi originally wanted to say something, but Yue Yang stood up directly and said angrily: "Since Lord Wu was born in the army, you treat my generals and city lords like this, have you ever taken my northern border sons and daughters in your eyes?" ”

"Yue Mou said before, who dares to be disrespectful to my family, you must first ask Yue Mou if the sons and daughters of the 10,000 northern borders behind Yue Mou are willing, this is also valid for Lord Wu!"

"If Master Wu doesn't believe it, just try it!"

After that, Yue Yang looked at him, and the thousands of border soldiers behind him instantly moved forward, showing a trend of encirclement, surrounding Wu Sansi and his party in the middle.

Nan Ruosu lightly buckled the sword body, accompanied by a loud sword groan, he said casually: "General Yue doesn't need to talk nonsense with this kind of person, if he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he will stay here forever and be a companion for my brother." ”

"You?"

Wu Sansi was suddenly choked, when he came, he already knew that this trip would not be too easy, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

A single Nan Xuanji was enough for him to deal with, but he didn't expect another Yueyang to jump out now, if there was a single Yueyang, it would be fine, but behind him stood 10,000 soldiers on the northern border.

Regarding Nan Ruoxun's deeds, Wu Sansi was naturally familiar with it, but he never dreamed that Nan Ruoxun was already dead, and he could still have such a high prestige in the eyes of the soldiers on the northern border.

couldn't help frowning, Wu Sansi looked at Yue Yang, and said in a deep voice: "General Yue, I came here at the behest of His Majesty the Holy Emperor, and the general is so embarrassed, aren't you afraid that His Majesty the Holy Emperor will blame you?" ”

As for Nan Ruosu's threat, he didn't take it to heart at all, just a waste, not enough for him to think about it.

What he cares about is Yue Yang's attitude, after all, Yue Yang's attitude represents the attitude of the 10,000 border soldiers behind him.

But he also knew that these people on the northern border were all arrogant guys, and they wouldn't sell him face because he was Wu Sansi.

Those who march in the army have always only recognized the generals and not the people.

Wu Sansi originally thought that only the "Demon Spear God" Nan Xuanji was a special case, but now it seems that Nan Ruoxun is also a special case.

In recent years, although he has been proud of the spring breeze in the court, this is the northern region after all, not the middle region.

It's White Dragon City, not Luoxia City.

In this area, there are very few people who know him Wu Sansi.

"Master Wu, don't use His Majesty the Holy Emperor to press me at every turn!"

Yue Yang looked directly at him and said coldly, "Haven't you heard a saying that the deceased is greater?" His Majesty the Holy Emperor has always been sensible, if he knows that you, Master Wu, are using public affairs for personal gain, what do you say he blames you? Or do you blame me? ”

Wu Sansi's thoughts, how could Yue Yang not understand? He pulled out the name of His Majesty the Holy Emperor, just to make Yue Yang compromise.

If Yue Yang didn't compromise, he would definitely chew on the root of his tongue in front of His Majesty the Holy Emperor, and play some right and wrong, which would inevitably make him stumble.

It's a pity that Wu Sansi's mind was obviously in the wrong place, he wanted to pull the tiger skin and pull the banner and move out of His Majesty the Holy Emperor to scare Yue Yang.

However, Yue Yang didn't eat this set at all.

Wu Sansi's face turned cold, and he said, "What do you mean by using the public for personal gain?" General Yue, don't spew blood! ”

Nan Xuanji's prestige in the Suci Dynasty, Wu Sansi knew better than Yueyang that once he sat down in the name of public and private interests, I am afraid that even if he became a pilgrim to His Majesty, he would not be able to protect him.

Don't look at Nan Xuanji, who has been away from the court for more than ten years, but his prestige in the Suci Dynasty has never diminished.

Otherwise, he Nan Xuanji would not have come to this day unharmed.

"Bloody mouth?"

Yue Yang sneered: "Does Yue have any blood spurting people, doesn't Master Wu himself have a little bit in his heart?" ”

Today, since he Yueyang is here, he will not let anyone disturb the general, Yan Zizi can't do it, and Wu Sansi can't do it either.

The general was martyred, and he could not escape the blame, and he felt ashamed of the general and the Nan Xuanji family.

Failing to protect the general before his death, Yue Yang was already very self-blaming, if he couldn't return his peace after death, he would have trouble sleeping for the rest of his life.

"Presumptuous!"

Wu Sansi suddenly sighed and said, "Yue Yang, as a deputy general in the army, you don't guard the border, but instead take your subordinates to White Dragon City to hinder Lord Ben's official duties, what is your intention?" ”

Facing Yueyang, who did not enter the oil and salt, Wu Sansi was very annoyed, but when he saw the thousands of border soldiers behind him, Wu Sansi felt helpless.

He felt that as long as it was the will of His Majesty the Holy Emperor, no one in the Su Ci Dynasty would have to obey unconditionally, but he never thought that Yue Yang and his party would obstruct it in every way.

"If you want to give Yue Mou'an any trumped-up charges, I hope to avoid opening my mouth."

Yue Yang glanced at Yan Zizi on the side, and said, "If you want to add to the crime, why bother?" ”

"But Yue Yang has to remind your lord, the world is fair, and you are at ease in the hearts of the people!"

Yan Zizai had already threatened him before, and Wu Sansi was obviously on the same page with him, and Yue Yang didn't have to think about it to know that he would open his mouth and talk nonsense.

Seeing this, Yan Zizai hurriedly whispered a few words in Wu Sansi's ear, and re-said what Yue Yang said before, as well as his attitude, to Wu Sansi.

After hearing this, Wu Sansi's brows instantly twisted together.

The position of all the soldiers on the northern border in the hearts of the people of the Suci Dynasty is far from being comparable to other people in the army.

Even if he put a rebellion charge on Yue Yang and his party. I am afraid that there is no conclusive evidence, and it is difficult to convince the public.

"Master Wu, if this matter doesn't end here, looking at Nan Xuanji's appearance, it shouldn't be fake."

Seeing Wu Sansi hesitate again and again, Yan Zizai was afraid that he would cause more trouble, so he hurriedly persuaded: "If Nan Xuanji is forced to be urgent, I am afraid it will be unfavorable to us." ”

In the current situation, he couldn't help but not flinch, a Nan Xuanji was enough for him to have a headache, not to mention, there was Yue Yang and his party next to him.

If Nan Xuanji is forced to be anxious, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not do anything excessive, even if Nan Xuanji is angry and kills them, as long as the mouths of the people present are sealed, he can find a reason to prevaricate at will.

And he had already seen that these people in White Dragon City were completely looking at Nan Xuanji, even if there were some half-hearted people, no one was willing to jump out in front of Nan Xuanji and blame him.

From the moment he came here, everyone was silent, and it was not difficult to see the attitude of everyone in White Dragon City.

As for His Majesty the Holy Emperor's side, Yan Zizai has followed him for so many years, and he has already understood him clearly, if Nan Xuanji really killed his own group, in order to block the mouth of the world, he will definitely put all the responsibility on his own group.

"That's it?"

Wu Sansi's face was gloomy to the extreme, if this matter was like this, how could he be willing?

His Majesty the Holy Emperor's decree is one thing, but he came this time with wrong selfish intentions, just let Nan Xuanji go, how could he be willing?

Everyone was quietly watching the development of the situation, and they wanted to see how Wu Sansi would end up next.

Wu Sansi is also difficult to ride a tiger now, he doesn't want to end up like this, but in the face of Nan Xuanji's strength, he doesn't dare to compete with it.

"What? Have you finished discussing it? ”

Nan Ruosu spoke up casually and said, "If the discussion is over, the ceremony continues, and I will erect a monument for my brother!" ”

He looked at Wu Sansi and the two with an evil face, Wu Sansi snorted coldly, don't look over.

Yan Zizai hurriedly smiled and said: "Continue, of course continue, erect a monument for the Marquis of Anbei, but it is a big event, and it can't be delayed!" ”

"Oh?"

Nan Xuanji looked at him with a smile for a while, and said, "I didn't expect Lord Yan to be so good at being a man, but it made the kid go." ”

After that, he no longer paid attention to Yan Zizi, who looked embarrassed, waved his hand, and motioned for his subordinates to continue.

And the piece of holy decree that fell to the ground was picked up by Shen Lianchong and handed over to Nan Ruosu.

Nan Ruosu played with the holy decree in his hand, and the corners of his mouth sneered.

Nan Ruoxun's coffin was buried and sealed, everything was going on in an orderly manner, and everyone's eyes were always on the grave in front of them.

Some people have tears in their eyes, and some people can't help but sob.

Who would have thought that the general who guarded the country for the Su Ci Dynasty and did his best for the northern border would become a lonely ghost on Wanglong Mountain at a young age.

During his lifetime, he moved the world, and the guardian of the northern peace of the Su Ci Dynasty did not forget his mission after his death, and he was still on this Wanglong Mountain, and the watchman was in the city.

Soon, a new tomb was erected, and it stood alone and abruptly halfway up the Wanglong Mountain.

At this moment, everyone in the White Dragon City was silent, the corners of their eyes were moist, and tears flowed down their faces, but they didn't dare to cry out loud, for fear of disturbing the heroes in the tomb.

"Mercy!"

Nan Ruosu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Erect a monument!" ”

"Yes!"

Shen Lian Chong responded, came to the grave, bowed down, and said, "Young Master, Lian Chong has erected a monument for you!" ”

The moment he got up, he had already straightened his spine, and when he came to the tombstone that Wu Sansi had ordered to be unloaded before, he reached out and grabbed it, and the tombstone that could only be lifted with the strength of several people was grabbed by him casually like a light object.

"Shhh

Everyone present gasped, this tombstone cost five or six hundred pounds, right? was actually grabbed directly by him with one hand, so how strong is he?

The main thing is that the guy in front of him with a mask on half of his cheek, none of them has ever seen it at all.

"Who the hell is he?"

No one will answer the questions in their hearts, and at this moment, many people can't help but look at each other with puzzled expressions.

The most shocking thing is Wu Sansi, as the escort of the tombstone, he naturally knows the weight of the tombstone very well, not to mention five or six hundred catties?

That's a full 800 pounds.

"Could it be that this person is born with divine powers?"

At this moment, even he was a little confused, looking at Shen Lianchong's posture, it seemed that he didn't use martial arts cultivation at all.

A guy who didn't use martial arts cultivation and easily lifted an eight-hundred-pound weight with one hand had already subverted his imagination.

In the morning light, Shen Lianchong, who was covered by a mask with half of his cheeks, grabbed the tombstone with one hand, held his head high, like a fairy descending to earth, and walked leisurely towards the new grave.

At this moment, his momentum is unparalleled, no less than Nan Ruosu, who held the sword in his hand before.

Between heaven and earth, the only person has the demeanor.

"Boom!"

Just when everyone's thoughts were flying, a loud bang pulled everyone's thoughts back.

I saw that Shen Lianchong had already placed the tombstone in front of the new grave, and then he flew directly into the air, turned over and folded back in mid-air.

A fluttering palm slapped on the top of the tombstone, and the tombstone that was originally standing on the ground immediately sank into the soil three inches and was firmly rooted in the soil.

Shen Lianchong fell to the ground, in front of the new grave, on the tombstone, the words "The Tomb of Hou Nanruo of Anbei" were eye-catching.