Western Xia Kingdom.

Zhao Wu'an had never heard of this name.

Nor had he ever heard the truth about the death of Garan Anchlie.

He had always believed that it should be the answer he had spent his life seeking. The day he finds the answer, he will complete his mission in this life.

After all, this life was originally bought by the prince with his own life.

"Hmph, if you think that Garan Anxulie is willing to die just to save you, then you may not be too naïve. Han Jige snorted disdainfully from his nose.

Rong Xingsha lowered his eyelashes and said indifferently: "He really saved you." However, the reason why Jialan was unwilling to escape from the Khitan iron horse was for the sake of the entire two dynasties.

"When the ancient soldiers went out to fight, they had armor and tiger talismans on their bodies, which were used as tokens to mobilize the soldiers. With the tiger talisman in hand, the soldiers of the world are all under orders, no matter who the other party is.

"The Divine Soldier Armor is the Tiger Talisman created by Garan Anxulie. ”

Han Jige said: "And the army that these seven divine armors can command is the iron-clad army that no one is afraid of. ”

Iron horse halberd, my bones are clothes, but I do my best, and I don't talk about life and death.

The 3,000 iron-clad troops directly belonging to Jialan Anxulie are all iron-blooded generals who are iron-clad and forget to die. Talking about the Great Song Dynasty, even if it is the Ye Dynasty and the opposition, no one does not respect it.

However, after the death of Garan Anxulie, both dynasties slandered him as a traitor and scolded him endlessly. The 3,000 ironclad army was also disbanded.

Most of the people were disarmed and returned to the field, and a few people who refused to stop like Yan returned had to change their names and surnames and wander around. As for hoisting the flag and fighting for the country, it is no longer possible.

"When Jialan An Xulie changed his name to Zhao Wu'an and was ordered by the emperor to go to Bianliang as a hostage, the iron-clad army had many grievances. At that time, it was even rumored that this iron-clad army, which was not subject to the current Emperor of the Leaves, was always ready to usurp power and seize the throne and set off a war between the two dynasties. What he was waiting for was just a call from Garan Anxulie. ”

It was clearly a story that had been hidden by the annals of history, but Zhao Wu'an was secretly frightened when he heard it.

He had also heard those rumors back then, but he knew that Jialan's heart was about the two dynasties, so he never thought about it, so he didn't take it to heart.

He had to explain with a pale paleness.

"Garan he doesn't think so, even if there are grievances in the ironclad army, no one dares to move unless he orders it......"

That's why he had to die outside the gates. If he had lived, the Iron Coats would not have dispersed. As long as he is alive, the Divine Soldier Armor will fall into the hands of outsiders. Han Ju said.

Rong Xingsha sighed: "The original intention of casting the Divine Soldier Armor is that Jialan An Xulie intends to infiltrate the Great Song Dynasty after unloading the burden of the prince on his body, leading the Leaf-making Iron Cloth Army into the Jianghu forces to infiltrate the Great Song Dynasty and exterminate the Black Cloud Society in secret. At that time, on the rivers and lakes, the only one with the ability to fight the Black Cloud Society across the two dynasties was the Iron Cloth Army. Jia Lan and many righteous paths at that time privately made an agreement to form an alliance to destroy the Black Cloud Society together, and I was one of them.

However, when the armor was cast and Garan also set off for Bianliang, he found that things had changed. ”

Speaking of this, Rong Xingsha paused, and his eyebrows were stained with a heavy pain.

"Not only Zaoye and the Great Song Dynasty, but even An Xulie's own side have been mixed with the spies of Western Xia. And his destination, Bianliang City, is even more of a gathering place. ”

"The spy of Western Xia?"

"The ancient kingdom of Western Xia has passed away, and the remnants are scattered into tribes and live in the Western Regions. However, the establishment is still there, and all they lack is troops. The Leaf-Making Iron Cloth Army is naturally a piece of flesh that hangs in front of them.

"As long as they get the Divine Soldier Armor, they can command the three thousand iron-clad troops to sweep away the exhausted Leaf Creation Country that fought a great battle with the Great Song Dynasty at that time. And once they are allowed to restore the country in the leaves, then the fall of the Great Song Dynasty is only a matter of time.

"At that time, the armor of the divine soldiers had been cast, and the ironclad army was also waiting for the order to be dispatched. Once the Tangut people were allowed to steal the armor, it would be equivalent to obtaining 3,000 leaf-making iron-clad troops. Except for a few people in the core, even the many righteous paths of the rivers and lakes who have formed alliances with Jialan don't know what the so-called divine armor is. We all gathered in Bianliang, waiting for the day when Garan arrived. ”

"But it's too late. Zhao Wu'an was surprisingly calm.

"Yes. It's too late. Rong Xingsha sighed.

"Once Garan arrives in Bianliang and comes into contact with people, he will be exposed to the vision of Western Xia spies. He doesn't know who is undercover, and he can't trust anyone or talk to anyone about his hardships. There is no way to get the news out in secret. ”

Zhao Wu said quietly: "The person who is waiting for him is Jiang Longyi." The owner of the old teahouse, one of the few people who knows the truth about the armor of the gods. He waited for Garan to arrive at Bianliang, meet with him, and then pass on the truth to you. ”

Jiang Lian said that in this world, only Jiang Longyi and Jialan Anxulie know the truth of the divine armor, and once Jialan Anxulie dies, Jiang Longyi will let this secret rot in his stomach forever.

You can't tell anyone the truth, that's it.

Garan Anxulie did not intend to bury the truth, but simply obscured the truth in order to prevent people with ulterior motives from using it.

"Exactly. When the first emperor was there, I was already a warrior who obeyed the royal family, but I was still free at that time, and I wanted to make some contributions to this river and lake. "So after hearing that the emperor wanted to kill Garan Anxulie, I quickly sent him the news, thinking that at least I could help him fake his death and escape, but I didn't expect that it would still be useless." ”

Zhao Wuxin looked at the old man in front of him with sourness.

The years are like needles, and they have already pierced his body full of holes. Even though there is still a realm blessing, it can't change this drooping old body.

"You're the Emperor's secret guard now, just because you woke up Garan Anxurei?" he asked.

Rong Xingsha nodded silently.

Han Jige snorted again: "What's the use of this." The old man sacrificed half his life to fight for a chance for Galan's life, but he still chose to die. ”

Zhao Wuan's head brushed a chill.

That prince is not a lonely king, but a sage who has a heart for the people.

He had long known that the world had misunderstood Garan Anxulie, but he had never expected that Garan would do something that even he hadn't expected.

Die for the cause.

And without anyone knowing.

There is no one to trust behind him, and no one to commemorate his reputation.

He knew all the plots, but he was already guilty. He must not arrive in Bianliang alive, he must not meet Jiang Longyi, and he must not tell anyone the news of the divine soldier armor. No one could listen to him, and there was no choice but to die.

It is not self-indulgence, nor is it cowardly evasion. Zhao Wu'an knew that all the choices made by Jialan Anxulie were made after careful consideration.

But he at least achieved his goal, at the cost of his life. Rong Xingsha continued.

"As soon as Garan Anxulie died, there were people in the two dynasties who had ulterior motives and fanned the flames. The Iron Cloth Army, which was originally independent of the Ye-making system, was also disbanded by Yuwen Gu with a thunderous wrist. At the same time, when I entered the back of the Son of Heaven, Jiang Long died without saying a word, and no one knew the whereabouts and purpose of the Leaf Maker Divine Soldier. Although rumors and rumors continued, and there were even rumors that the sword box behind your back was also a leaf-making divine soldier, the people of the two dynasties were finally saved from the disaster of war. ”

I see.

The question that had plagued Zhao Wu'an for many years was finally solved on this day.

Han Juge seemed to be a little impatient: "Having said so much, why don't you kill this person? He is not Garan Anxulie, at most he just looks alike." ”

Rong Xingsha was silent.

"If you want to say that you don't want to kill anyone who has anything to do with Garan Anxulie, then don't blame my men for being ruthless. Han Jige raised his knife irritably.

All of a sudden, the sky-high sword intent surged towards Zhao Wu'an again.

Zhao Wu'an hurriedly took the flying sword and waited for it.

"Wait!" Rong Xingsha shouted to the two of them, sighed again, and closed his eyes, "I feel guilty. ”

"You weren't responsible for the death of Garan Anxulie, so why do you feel guilty?!" Han Jiege was irritable and puzzled.

"An Xulie has lived in leaf making for a long time, and he knows very little about the Great Song Dynasty, and among the people he trusts, only I know a little more about the secrets of the leaf making gods. Rong Xingsha said slowly, "But I couldn't save him." ”

Han Jige frowned fiercely.

"It is the order of the Son of Heaven to kill him, you just feel guilty, if you want to stop me, you must also kill him. Han Juge said coldly, "If not, aren't you openly disobeying the emperor's order?"

"Or are you going to fight me? After 20 years, Rong Xingsha, I really want to learn what you look like now. ”

Rong Xingsha was silent, and Zhao Wu'an grabbed Bai and said: "The two seniors are going to hurt the harmony, and the Son of Heaven wants to kill me, it's not the first time......"

"Hmph, do you really think that your life is big?I just don't use the Clear Shadow Knife Technique, do you think you can survive ten moves under my knife?!" Han Jige glared at him and said viciously.

Zhao Wu'an swallowed his saliva.

Indeed, although Han Jiege and Rong Xingsha are both dying, after all, they still have a first-grade realm, and their martial arts are becoming more and more sophisticated, which is definitely not something that he can deal with with as a mere second-grade.

was able to block two moves before, but it was just an opportunity to see through the Shadow Knife Technique. If he attacks again at this time, he can survive a few moves under Han Jiege's knife, and he really can't handle it.

Rong Xingsha said slowly: "That's it." It's been nearly two decades, and it's time. ”

Han Jige held the knife in his hand and frowned.

"Let him go, I'll fight you. Rong Xingsha word by word.

Han Jiege was dumbfounded: "Are you really crazy?"

"When I was young, I wanted to learn the mighty Shadow Knife. Rong Xingsha walked to Zhao Wu'an and Han Jiege, "Don't be merciful, let's make a move." ”

"In order to repay Jialan An Xulie's kindness to the millions of Li people in the Great Song Dynasty, I am willing to sacrifice myself for feeding. ”

Han Jige gritted his teeth: "Hugh wants to talk nonsense again!"

"I'm not babbling. Rong Xingsha shook his head, "It's time for you to take a good look at this river and lake." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he only heard the sound of "dang chang", and a knife was thrown beside him.

Han Jige, Zhao Wu'an and Rong Xingsha were all stunned at the same time.

The three of them turned their heads and looked outside the door of the Great Xiangguo Temple, only to see the Mai people who were originally respectfully guarding the door, but at some point, they had all knelt down on both sides of the courtyard.

And standing in the middle of the gate, the young man who was guarded by nearly twenty forbidden soldiers in red and black official uniforms, dressed in bright yellow robes, with cold eyebrows.

"You don't have to sacrifice your life to fight Han Qing. The boy's voice was languid, with an innate indifference.

"If you have made up your mind to die, you will judge yourself here. One life for another. ”

The two old men of the Three Dynasties were stunned for a while, and Zhao Wu'an's eyes showed a look of shock.

"I promise not to kill this young son, you have no jokes. ”

The young man's pupils were slightly pale, but he exuded an irresistible majesty.

"But you, and die with me. ”