Chapter 291: Brothers Separated
The cavalry corps marched for half an hour before the rear team gradually broke away from Jiang Chen's sight and disappeared behind the horizon.
Jiang Chen took a light breath, slowly fell from the tree, and looked down to see Bai Feishuang holding a scimitar and looking left and right.
"What are you looking for?"
"No, nothing." Bai Feishuang put the scimitar into the sheath and bowed his head, "I'm worried that there are beasts nearby......"
"You have a bad complexion, are you sick?" Jiang Chen took a few steps closer, looked at Bai Feishuang and said, "Are you still afraid of something?" β
"I-" Bai Feishuang bit her lip and knelt down again, "Ask Jiang Gongzi to save me!" β
"You get up and talk slowly."
Jiang Chen held his hands weakly, Bai Feishuang took the opportunity to get up, and was about to speak, but Jiang Chen's gaze crossed her shoulder and looked into the jungle, "Brother Yang!" β
A figure in the dim forest who was about to turn away stopped and teased slightly, "It seems that I have come at an inopportune time. β
"I have something I want to ask." Jiang Chen walked past Bai Feishuang, "You also saw it, there were so many cavalry just now...... What exactly does the Black Sword Master want to do? β
Yang Luo took a few steps closer, with a hint of worry between his eyebrows: "He probably wants to go to Kongming Temple for revenge." When the group of people in Fengyulou resurrected the Blood Sword Saint, they stole the Buddha bone relics of Kongming Temple, and deliberately left traces, with the intention of provoking the Black Sword Saint, causing trouble to the east, and provoking a war. Now it seems that their plot has succeeded! β
"Kongming Temple!" Jiang Chen came to his senses.
ββThe Black Sword Saint led a large number of troops and horses to the east, not to attack the Liu family, but its real target was the Rotten Keshan Kongming Temple between the two Liu Wei families!
However, Kongming Temple and Fanghuaguan, Xingyuan are known as the three superworldly places, cultivating countless masters, highly respected by the world, according to legend, Shi Futu was a disciple of Kongming Temple. The Black Sword Saint attacked the Kongming Temple, I'm afraid he would also face huge pressure!
"Peace has been maintained in the world for nearly a hundred years, and no one wants to be the target of public criticism. The resurrection of the Blood Sword Saint alone was not enough for the Black Sword Saint to make such an extreme decision, what I was worried about was that those behind the scenes might have arranged a more elaborate conspiracy, forcing the Black Sword Saint to have no choice......" Yang Luo sighed faintly.
"The general trend of the world is like this, after a long period of calm days, there are always people who can't bear the loneliness and jump out to stir up the wind and rain." Jiang Chen said.
He secretly thought that Dong Qiyin's disappearance might not have been done by the Blood Emperor, but was taken captive by the Wind and Rain Tower or the Qingying Temple, in order to provoke the Black Sword Saint and force him to send troops!
"The change of the dark red sand dunes is just the beginning. I don't think those conspirators will be satisfied with a battle on the Northwest Frontier. Maybe a bigger storm is still to come......" Yang Luo gently arranged his cuffs, demure and sad. Coupled with his face, which is three points more beautiful than a woman, it is enough to make anyone who does not know his authenticity feel pity.
Jiang Chen shook his head vigorously, waved away some bad thoughts, and asked, "So, Brother Yang, what are you going to do?" Do you want to stop it on your own? β
"Nope." Yang Luo smiled bitterly, "My action has failed, and the situation is irreparable." The City Lord of Zhou in the City That Never Sleeps has not been able to contact him recently, so I can only return to the Holy City as soon as possible and report the news to His Majesty. β
Jiang Chen's heart moved, thinking that the person in front of him actually had the privilege of facing the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, and couldn't help but have a curious thought: "How will His Majesty the Emperor deal with it?" β
Yang Luo's face changed slightly, and he shook his head and said, "Your Majesty's thoughts, how can we figure it out!" β
He straightened his expression and bowed his hand to Jiang Chen, "Without further ado, I will leave immediately, I don't have time to say goodbye to everyone, and I ask Brother Jiang to say sorry to everyone for me." β
"But your injuries?"
"I can't wait, I'll be careful on the road. Brother Jiang, there will be a period later! β
Jiang Chen waved his hand: "Take care!" β
Yang Luo's gaze fell on Jiang Chen's right hand, his expression was a little complicated, and he stopped talking.
Jiang Chen said, "Do you still have something to say to me?" β
Yang Luo pondered for a long time and said, "Chiyang's wrench, can you give it to me?" β
"Huh? What do you want this wrench for......" Jiang Chen was confused, and after a moment, a thunderbolt flashed in his mind, "You, you, you are?" β
Yang Luo's face was gloomy, and he sighed slightly: "It's me." β
"How could it be you?" Jiang Chen's eyes widened, and he took another step forward, with an incredible expression on his face.
Although Yang Luo said the name of Xi and Wrench when they met for the first time, Jiang Chen always felt that a tough guy like Chiyang and an elegant and beautiful boy like Yang Luo ...... It's two people who can't be beaten by eight poles, and they have never connected these two people together.
How could these two be brothers?
"My previous name was Chiluo." Yang Luo said slowly, "I was frail and sickly since I was a child, and I was looked down upon by children of the same age, and when I was seven years old, I left for a foreign country and was taken in by my master, and it has been eleven years now. β
He let out a long sigh: "I didn't expect that goodbye to be the last one." β
"Chiyang has been thinking about you before leaving, let me bring you this Xihe wrench when I meet you one day." Jiang Chen's tone was a little sad and a little weird, "He also said that you must have grown up to be a man who stands up to the sky......
Yang Luo took the wrench, bowed his head and said, "I disappointed him in the end." β
Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask, "Why did you go to the palace?" β
"Master took me there, and I went." Yang Luo shook his head, "I was young at the time, and I thought it was just a knife, and I didn't understand what this knife meant. β
Jiang Chen patted him on the shoulder.
"Yesterday's day can't be chased, let's look forward."
Yang Luo nodded: "Let's go." β
After seeing Yang Luo's figure disappear into the dense forest in the east, Jiang Chen sighed lightly, and his heart was a little heavy.
Brothers are separated, and a goodbye becomes a forever secret.
The war is about to break out, how many people can get away with it in the troubled times?
This young man originally wanted to invite the Black Sword Saint to deal with the Futu Sect together, but the Black Sword Saint has now been involved in the whirlpool of war, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out for a while.
There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and fate is really unpredictable......
Jiang Chen retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at Bai Feishuang, who had been waiting in place for a long time, and said, "How do you want me to help you?" β
Bai Feishuang woke up from his thoughts, and after being slightly stunned, he met Jiang Chen's gaze and said, "Song Feng wants to kill me!" β
In order to prevent Jiang Chen from being distracted by other things, her answer was simple and clear.
"Oh, you used to be enemies?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.
Bai Feishuang told a story:
She and Song Feng and her party belonged to the Xuanzi 100 team of the Red Tassel Hunting Regiment, and they came this time on the order of the regiment commander to pursue the whereabouts of a treasure in the extreme north of the dark red sand dunes.
The treasure hunt was omitted, as they were attacked by the Desert Zerg halfway through, killing dozens of their companions by thousands of long worms.
At the moment of crisis, Song Feng decided to activate the forbidden magic array, and ordered Bai Feishuang to lead a ten-person team to use the spell scroll to distract the attention of the Zerg leader, giving him the opportunity to launch the forbidden array and kill the Zerg Mother Emperor in one fell swoop.
Bai Feishuang carried out this order nine times to the death, and when he suffered heavy casualties, he heard a huge wind howling behind him, and Song Feng and the others disappeared without a trace, leaving only Bai Feishuang's ten-person team surrounded by tens of thousands of long worms......
"What he finally launched was not a forbidden law, but the 'shrinking the ground into inches' spell of the little immortal of Fanghuaguan!" Bai Feishuang clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh, "He treated us as outcasts and left us to flee for his life." Wu Bin and I watched as all the long worms pounced on us and were eaten one by one......"