Zhang Yi, who completed the mission, did not choose to stay because of the prosperity of Handan City.

After getting the corresponding documents, he pushed the banquet of Emperor Chengxiang of Zhao Guocheng and returned directly.

At present, Li Mu is "recuperating" and is not in the court, so Pang Hao deducted a basin on his head.

After Li Mu reacted, the first thing he was afraid of was to cut him.

Throughout the ages, there have been too many examples of the envoys of the enemy countries used to express their determination to fight to the death.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

He didn't want to take that risk.

Jia Qifang, a small pedestrian who received envoys from various countries, sent Zhang Yi and his party outside the palace.

"Jia Xingren, let's stay." Even if Zhang Yi wanted to rush back as soon as possible, there was no trace of anxiety on his face, and he even had a little calmness.

Jia Qifang asked with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty is going to hold a banquet to entertain the envoy tonight, why doesn't the envoy stay in Handan City for a few more days?" ”

Zhang Yi said sincerely in a tone that was not in a hurry or slow: "My lord, now that our two armies are fighting in Hedong County, if I bring back the goodwill of your country earlier, I can end the war one day earlier, and our two sides can have fewer casualties, so I dare not have any slack." ”

After listening to Zhang Yi's answer, Jia Qifang couldn't help but be in awe.

"In that case, I won't say more, and I hope the messenger has a smooth journey."

"By the auspicious words of the adults."

Zhang Yi grabbed the reins, suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked, "Master Jia, do you have a person named Su Qing in the court?" ”

"Do you know Su Qing?" Jia Qifang said unexpectedly: "He was a guest in Pang Xiangguo before, and he met me. He felt that he could not be reused in Zhao State, and he had already gone to Yan Country not long ago. ”

"I see." Zhang Yi felt a little regretful, turned over and said: "The green mountains are always there, the green water is always flowing, Master Jia, we will have a period later." ”

"There will be a date later."

"Drive!"

Zhang Yi left Handan City with his guards on horseback, and when he successfully passed through the Handan City Gate, he rode his horse and galloped, and his figure quickly disappeared on the distant horizon and merged into the mountains and forests.

Not long after he left Handan City, a piece of news about "Li Mu's cowardice and incompetence after the defeat of Emperor Chengxiang had to cede the thirty cities of Hedong" circulated in Handan City, and it didn't take long for it to spread.

Lee House.

Bang!

Li Mu, who had already received the news earlier, had a gloomy face for a while, and became extremely ugly, and the tea set on the table was smashed by him.

He looked at Shi Weishi, who was kneeling on the ground, with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "Are you asking me to pretend to be sick in order to pretend to be such a result?" ”

Shi Weishi knelt on the ground and said with sincere fear: "It's the incompetence of his subordinates, I didn't expect that King Wu of Du Wei would send an envoy to let Your Majesty cut the city, let alone that they would agree." ”

As he spoke, Shi Weishi's head was buried in the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"I see that you don't have real skills at all, and you have missed my big thing!" The bruises on Li Mu's face flared up, and he had been fighting all year round, and the evil qi that had accumulated on him began to emerge outward.

Shi Weishi suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar, his skin was stinging as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he begged for mercy with a shaver: "The general forgives the sin." ”

Li Mu realized that his emotions were a little out of control, and hurriedly closed his eyes, and after taking a few deep breaths, he tried to calm his surging anger like a sea.

After a while, after suppressing the anger in his heart a little, Li Mu spoke: "Your Majesty, the reason why they are willing to agree is more because Pang Hao, an old horseman, wants to take advantage of this plan to suppress me, so that I can't turn over. King Wu of Wei's envoy just happened to be at the meeting. ”

Li Mu, who had calmed down, seemed to become even more terrifying.

Everyone in the lobby only felt that the atmosphere suddenly became extremely oppressive, as if it was difficult to breathe.

Ji Guofu and other core cadres who were also in the lobby were all silent, and they didn't dare to gasp out of the atmosphere.

Some old people who had been with Li Mu for a long time knew the temperament of their own general.

Shi Weishi is afraid that he will be unable to escape the blame, so he can only apologize with death.

"Now if I want to make amends, what can you do?" Li Mu stared at Shi Weishi with a pair of eyes and said coldly.

Shi Weishi immediately said: "The matter has come to this point, there is only one way." ”

"What's the solution?"

"Kill the envoy of King Wu of Wei and sink the boat, then the evaluation of the general in Handan City will be self-defeating."

Li Mu nodded, thinking that this was a good idea.

He inquired that this time the envoy of King Wu of Wei came in the name of envoying Zhao State, and once they killed the envoy of King Wu of Wei, it would be equivalent to tying the entire Zhao State together and having to continue to fight against King Wu of Wei.

And when he started to kill, he was even more cut off from the back road, and he didn't dare to say that he was cowardly.

Li Mu asked, "Where is the envoy of King Wu of Wei now?" ”

The subordinates looked at each other, and Ji Guofu volunteered: "General, please wait for a while, I'll go and inquire about the news." ”

"Okay."

Ji Guofu clenched his fists and walked out quickly.

However, it did not take long for him to run back, and said hurriedly, "General, the messenger has already left earlier. ”

Shi Weishi was like five thunderbolts, and the spine that was removed was paralyzed.

At this point, it is clear that there is no remedy left.

Bang.

Li Mu threw down a sword directly in front of Shi Weishi, and said coldly: "It is said that the lord humiliates the ministers to death, you can do it yourself." ”

Shi Weishi knew that he could not escape the blame.

With trembling hands, he picked up the sword, pointed it at his throat, and roared and pressed it down.

The long sword passed through his throat, revealing a bloody blade.

The crimson blood flowed along the sword body towards the ground, and in a few breaths, it turned into a large pool of blood and spread in all directions.

Ji Guofu and the others who were standing around couldn't help but take a step back.

Shi Weishi's body gradually became cold in the spread of the pool of blood.

Don't blame Li Mu for being ruthless.

After adopting Shi Weishi's stupid strategy, the balance between him and Pang Hao that had lasted for many years was completely broken.

Li Mu knew that Pang Hao's power would continue to increase for a long time in the future, and it would be difficult for him to improve.

Under the advantages of one another, if he wants to lead troops to fight again in the future, it will be difficult for him to control the rear.

In any case, one person has to be responsible for such an outcome.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to control these people in his hands.

Li Mu looked at Shi Weishi's cold corpse, sighed and said, "Burial, his orphans and widows, he will be supported by the mansion in the future." ”

"The general's righteousness."

"The general's righteousness."

“……”

One by one, the core subordinates around him stood up and complimented.

Li Mu's face was expressionless, full of worries about his next situation.

……

Yingjun Luling, Wuwang's Mansion.

A carriage stopped at the entrance of the palace.

Martial King Zhao Hongming stepped down from the carriage.

The battle on the front line has basically stabilized, and there is no need for him to worry about it anymore, so he simply returned to the Wuwang Mansion, intending to seize the time to cultivate and improve his cultivation.

He didn't go back to Luling for nearly two months, and when he came back, Zhao Hongming didn't know if it was his own delusion, and found that Yingjun seemed to be much more lively than when he left.

The streets are already full of people.

All kinds of cries are endless.

It was a group of inexplicable martial artists gathered at the gate of King Wu's Mansion, looking around.

Chang Wuxian learned that King Wu had returned to the mansion, he waited at the gate of King Wu's mansion early, saw Zhao Hongming, and stepped forward to worship respectfully: "Your Highness." ”

This time Hedong used troops, Chang Wuzhi did not go together, but under the order of Zhao Hongming, he guarded Luling.

Zhao Hongming glanced at Chang Wuxian and said jokingly: "Chang Guard, after breaking through the congenital, your complexion is getting better and better." ”

"It's all the credit of His Highness, and I'm just stained in the back."

Zhao Hongming smiled and changed the topic: "What's the matter with these martial artists at the door?" ”

"Your Highness, it says inside."

Zhao Hongming bowed his head and strode into the Wuwang Mansion.

Syllable.

A dull closing sound of the door came from behind him.

At this time, Chang Wuxian spoke: "Those outside the door are all Ming Sect disciples, they thought that the Ming Sect Master was with His Majesty, so they were also waiting at the door outside the hall. ”

When he said this, Chang Wuxian glanced at Zhao Hongming with strange eyes.

How can there be any Ming Sect leader Wei Wuji in the world, and there is only this one in front of him, the fifth prince of Wei, Zhao Hongming, the martial king.

But he couldn't announce these things to the public, and those Mingjiao disciples were destined to be disappointed.

"Hahaha, then they may not be able to wait until next year."

Zhao Hongming didn't care, and said while walking in the direction of the Taihe Palace: "When this king was in Jinyin City, I heard that there were martial artists from all over the world who wanted to join the Ming Sect, what is the situation now?" ”

When it came to the matter of the Ming Sect, Chang Wuxi's expression became much more serious, and he pondered for a while and said: "Back to Your Highness, now the disciples of the Ming Sect are all over the entire Ying County, and there are already 30,000 of them, and there are 20,000 martial artists who are qualified to join the Wei Wushu. ”

"So much?"

Zhao Hongming's face was a little moved.

He knew that after he defeated the Haoran Sect Master, many martial artists from various countries had poured into Ying County, but he really didn't expect that the speed would expand so quickly, far beyond his expectations.

From this point of view, Mingjiao is obviously already a first-class "martial arts force" in Wei.

Zhao Hongming didn't expect that the casual layout at that time could develop to this point.

"Now, with the framework of Mingjiao, can so many martial artists be able to restrain them?"

"Back to Your Highness, we are now the dominant family in Yingjun, and we have mastered all the transportation of the Ying River, and we can basically barely support it." Chang Wuxian said truthfully: "Judging from the current situation, there are still many martial artists on the way to Yingjun. If we want to expand the growth again, it will be difficult to say later. ”

Zhao Hongming muttered: "Next, the thirty cities in Hedong will most likely belong to us, and the Ming Sect can find a way to integrate the forces of the thirty cities in Hedong, plus the heritage of the Yin Kingdom, even if there are 100,000 people, there is no need to worry." ”

"Of course, it's best to let these Ming Sect disciples transform into Wei Wushu. My father gave this king 100,000 soldiers, but this king is not yet full, so don't waste it. ”

Chang Wuxian said with a solemn expression: "I understand my humble position." ”

"Babble!"

At this time, Zhao Hongming heard a girl shouting not far away.

He walked in briskly and saw a familiar woman standing in a garden outside the Taihe Temple.

This woman is none other than the master of the Zhengmen Gate - Bi Lingjun.

Why is she here!?

Zhao Hongming instantly had a bad premonition.

Next to Bi Lingjun stood a young girl.

The girl was still young and not tall.

She wore a simple robe embroidered with pale green flowers and a silver gauze skirt that reflected her slightly black skin.

Sometimes she frowns and thinks, sometimes she is happy, and her cute appearance is impossible to dislike and get close to.

This girl Zhao Hongming is known, she is the younger sister brought by Zhang Yi, and her name is Yan Tingting.

He remembered that when he first came, he was thin and thin, with yellow muscles and muscles, no different from ordinary little boys.

After more than half a year of recuperation, her body stretched out like a willow branch, and at a young age, she already had a chest no less than Bi Lingjun.

And the face that used to look like a boy has also transformed into a petite Lori face.

At this time, Yan Tingting was exercising her body with a depressed face under Bi Lingjun's cold gaze, babbling and humming.

Bi Lingjun seemed to have sensed something, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, revealing an unfathomable temperament, which was awe-inspiring.

She has a graceful face, her skin is as white as snow, her long hair is like ink, she has combed it into a high bun, and she is wearing an indigo gauze skirt, full of fairy spirit.

The arrogant and cold temperament is revealed from it, as if he disdains to be contaminated with the world.

Seeing that the situation could no longer be avoided, Zhao Hongming had a few smiles on his face, and walked as usual.

Because under Bi Lingjun's gaze, he didn't dare to set up a formation at will, for fear that the other party would see the clues.

only silently operated the method of the secret aura in the [Desolate Secret Practice], and partially hid the qi and blood on his body.

Zhao Hongming walked over and said with a little humility: "I've seen Master Bimen." The arrival of the Lord of Bimen has made my little Martial Prince's Mansion shine! This king has been running around, and he has not fulfilled the friendship of the landlord, so I am really sorry. ”

A flash of light flashed in Bi Lingjun's eyes, and he glanced up and down at Zhao Hongming, feeling a little surprised.

She moved a little closer and walked in front of Zhao Hongming.

The gusts of fragrant wind penetrated into his nose, making Zhao Hongming's spirit tense instantly.

The two faced each other, no more than thirty or forty inches apart.

Zhao Hongming could even see the size and detail of the tear mole on the corner of Bi Lingjun's eyebrows.

At this time, a white cold air spread out from her body.

Endless ice and snow emerged from the void behind him.

The wind was biting, howling behind it.

The next moment, endless ice qi rushed towards Zhao Hongming from behind her.

The cold air gushing out of it was like a steel knife.

Zhao Hongming only felt that his whole body was frozen with his soul.

It happened that his soul was damaged and had not yet recovered, and he was unable to resist such an attack as a martial artist of the Nine Rank Martial Arts.

Without even the slightest fluctuation, the possibility of using it has been lost.

Just when he thought that Bi Lingjun was going to kill people and kill his mouth, these visions disappeared in an instant.

"Your Highness's qi and blood seem to be a little vigorous, are you still cultivating martial arts?"

At this moment, Zhao Hongming immediately understood that this was Bi Lingjun testing his details!

(End of chapter)