When Yang Zixu woke up, he found himself lying in a carriage. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA middle-aged man with a pimple on his face and a big rosacea nose is looking at him.

"Who are you? Where is this?"

"In Xia Chenping, now is the way to Longdu. “

"Has the Lion City been defended? What about the hundreds of brothers?"

"You can rest assured that the Lion City is solid, and the brothers are all well. “

When Yang Zixu heard this, his mood calmed down a lot, and he felt soreness all over his body at this time.

At this time, the curtain of the car opened, and Zhu Di, the king of Yan, rode a horse and said: "Brother Yang is kind, this night plan to capture the Golden Rooster Valley and attack the Tiger and Lion City is really impressive." “

Chen Ping laughed and said: "General Yang is both civil and military, brave and strategic, which makes me ashamed of being a military advisor." “

Yang Zixu hurriedly said modestly: "Chen Junshi praised, if you hadn't led the troops to chase after you overnight, I'm afraid I would have died by now." “

Chen Ping listened to it and was very useful, and stroked his sparse beard beautifully.

"What's wrong with Zhuge Liang, is he angry?" asked Yang Zixu.

Yan Wang Zhu Di smiled: "No, the pioneer General Zhang saw that they ran faster than rabbits, how could he have any chance to get angry." “

Yang Zixu was angry in his heart, and told these soldiers how many times to be angry with Zhuge Liang, it seems that they can only fight, and their mouths are really stupid.

Chen Ping saw that his role was unhappy, and comforted: "Now that the enemy army is only one city left, even if Guan Zhong and Le Yi are alive, there is nothing to be done." Besides, compared to Zhuge Liang and Zixu, you are really starry and sunny, and you can't do it yourself. “

Yang Zixu grinned and said in his heart: It's okay for you to be like this, and it can be regarded as a great pleasure for me to be angry with Zhuge Liang personally.

"His Royal Highness King Yan, is King Gao here? I want to talk to him alone. Yang Zixu said.

King Yan smiled knowingly and nodded.

The car was bumped and bumped, making Yang Zixu feel uncomfortable all over his body, the handsome King Gao put his hand on his forehead, and a chill entered his body, Yang Zixu suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

He looked at King Gao's familiar face, and for a moment he had the illusion that he was like his own brother.

"Peak. Yang Zixu shouted.

Gao Wang Zhu Feng's body shook, he hadn't heard anyone call himself like this for ten years, and this unfamiliar and familiar name made him feel emotional.

Yang Zixu said: "I have a feeling that in fact, you are still the peak, I am still Yang Zixu, and you and I are not two people with a split soul." “

King Gao frowned and said, "Then what about Yang Zixu's soul in my body?"

Yang Zixu also sighed, shook his head and said, "Don't talk about this, do you know why I want to chat with you privately?"

"I guess it's because of my desires, right?"

"Gao Feng, you should know that history cannot and will not be changed. “

King Gao nodded and said, "I know. “

"Then why do you still have to fight for the dragon vein?" Yang Zixu asked puzzled.

King Gao looked at Yang Zixu and said, "When I didn't cross over, I remember that I seemed to have heard of a theory. “

"What theory?"

"It's a person who travels to the past, and if he meets his biological parents, or his former self, then the person who travels through will become invisible, and he can't do anything to change history. “

Yang Zixu listened, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said loudly: "Then you mean that we have traveled to the present, and everything we can see can be changed by us?"

King Gao put his index finger to his lips, motioned for him to make a small voice, and then said: "The history we see is just written by people at that time, how many of them are true and false, right and wrong?"

Yang Zixu retorted: "Then Zhu Di, the king of Yan, is the emperor, it's always true, right?"

King Gao smiled: "I'm afraid it's not that simple, you see, I am now King Gao, why hasn't I mentioned a word in history? Also, your Shadow Lotus Sister's elixir was taken away by Zhu Yuanzhang, why is there no record in the history books?"

Yang Zixu was speechless when asked.

King Gao looked at the scenery outside the car window and said, "So, history is a novel, don't believe it." Tens of billions of years have passed in a flash, and our life in the world is like a white horse passing through a gap, and only by working hard can we make our lives more exciting. “

Yang Zixu sighed: "Gao Feng, I may help Zhu Di achieve great things, we will be opponents at that time, the next time we meet on the battlefield, you and I don't want to show mercy." “

King Gao smiled and said, "There are only common interests, and there are no eternal enemies. Yang Zixu, you and I have been friends for many years, if one day ...... Let's put it this way, if you can only choose one of the throne and friendship, I choose friendship. “

After listening to this, Yang Zixu was confused, he asked himself, if he let himself choose between power and friendship, would he also choose friendship? For so many years, he never thought about becoming an emperor in the past, he just wanted to find Yaman and An An to spend this life, if one day, let himself choose, would he give up the throne for friendship? Yes, Gao Feng is lying, he must be lying.

This conversation made Yang Zixu understand that this king Gao is a man destined to compete with Zhu Di, the king of Yan, for the world, and they will never have a long talk like this again.

Longdu City, the city wall is more than five zhang high, more than five miles long, more than three zhang wide, and the bottomless moat flows under the city. In the city, plus Yue Fei's army, there are nearly 20,000 defenders, and in the face of King Yan's 100,000 army, it is also equal.

Chen Ping once admonished that the military food in this city is insufficient, as long as the city is besieged for a month, this dragon capital city will not be attacked.

But King Yan, King Gao and Yang Zixu knew that this city could not be surrounded, because in this divine array, although the three of them ate and slept normally every day, they still felt that their physical strength was slowly draining, and I am afraid that after three or five days, the enemy city was not broken, and they fell to the ground and died. Therefore, this dragon capital city must be attacked, and it must be captured quickly.

At this moment, Yang Zixu's injury is almost healed, although he can't fight, but running, horseback riding, etc. are no big problem.

In the early morning of this day, the Yan army was reorganized and gathered under the city.

And Zhuge Liang and Yue Fei stood on the city gate tower with the defenders.

Yang Zixu's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Zhuge Liang, he hurriedly beat his horse out of the ranks, pointed at Zhuge Liang, and said, "This is Zhuge Military Division?"

Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan and said, "Exactly, Your Excellency?"

"Yang Zixu!"

Zhuge Liang's heart was shocked, he suppressed his anger, and said: "I have admired the name for a long time, it is really better to hear than to see." “

Yang Zixu smiled: "I have also admired the name of Zhuge Military Division for a long time, but unfortunately, I am not as famous as I am at first sight." “

"You ......" Zhuge Liang was just about to speak, but Yang Zixu said again: "There is a poem to send below, Zhuge Military Division, you have to listen to it." “

Yang Zixu didn't wait for him to reply, and read aloud: "

Zhuge Zhuge head spirit,

Clever robbery camp.

A mess of the sky should not be,

lost the tiger lion and broke the army. “

And the 100,000 warriors behind Yang Zixu also waved the blades in their hands and shouted this limerick poem in unison, and suddenly the sound was like thunder, and the heaven and earth trembled when they shouted, and people and gods shook together.

Zhuge Liang angrily pointed at Yang Zixu with a feather fan, his lips trembled, and he suddenly felt pain in his chest, the old wound had not healed, and he was angry with Yang Zixu, and the shouts of 100,000 soldiers were shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out at that time, and he fell to the ground.

The poor generation of famous ministers was killed alive by Yang Zixu on the top of the city tower.