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The old man, who practiced medicine, was already trembling and did not dare to speak.

Chen Zhiyun's face did not change, he drew his sword and rested on Bai Xiao's shoulder, with the blade against Bai Xiao's neck.

Bai Xiao's slightly young face was a little stubborn, clenching his teeth tightly, but he didn't say a word.

"Among the Liang Kingdom, the previous one to establish a country and claim the emperor, or did you follow me to quell the rebellion?"

Chen Zhiyun said in a low voice: "Now, you want me to rebel?"

Bai Xiao couldn't help but tremble under this sword.

He is no longer flesh and blood, but he still has a soul attached to it.

This is not a physical threat, but a powerful oppression.

With Bai Xiao's ability, Chen Zhiyun couldn't help but be weak, and he was not his opponent.

However, the oppression of luck and the dignity of the white-clothed army made Bai Xiao dare not resist, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he only felt a tingling sensation, coming from the neck and cutting into the soul, which made people palpitate and fearful.

Hearing Chen Zhiyun's question, Bai Xiao wanted to continue to speak.

However, at this time, I heard Chen Zhiyun continue: "Since I confessed to things, I know that I am from Liang Guoren...... Later, as a courtier of the Liang State, he should be loyal to the monarch and patriotic. ”

"Although Liang Guo treated me unfairly, I have today, and it is also given by Liang Guo. ”

"Respect and order, there is a difference between the monarch and the minister, no matter how the emperor and the prince treat me unfairly, one is the monarch, the other is the prince, I am the courtier, and the monarch is dissatisfied with the courtiers, it is my guilt, even if there is some oppression, I should bear it...... It is the king who wants his ministers to die, and the ministers still want to die, not to mention that's all?"

"No matter what happens, I still remember that I am still a courtier of the Liang State. ”

"But rebellion, if you commit the following crimes, it is a great rebellion. ”

"And to make the country in turmoil is a sin that deserves death!"

Chen Zhiyun looked at Bai Xiao's eyes and said in a deep voice: "You have always acted steadily and competently, and you are deeply loved by the generals, but today's matter, you have finally touched a taboo...... In my life, I hate the people who rebel the most, turbulent the world, and harm the people!"

He raised his sword abruptly, and the edge of it was sharp.

Bai Xiao wanted to hide, but he was so stiff that he couldn't move.

This is the camp of the White Coats.

This is one of the most fortunate places in the world.

Chen Zhiyun is the coach of the White Army!

Bai Xiao is a sergeant of the White Army!

The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers can't help but die...... The soldiers are going to die, and the soldiers have to die!

This is the difference between dignity and inferiority! This is the difference between upper and lower!

The old man held his breath, and his face changed.

Chen Zhiyun's face was heavy and he was a little hesitant, but after all, he broke the unbearable in his heart, and a sword fell!

"Report!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door, saying, "General, Mr. Wen is visiting." ”

......

Blessed land.

Kiyohara exhaled.

When Bai Xiao persuaded Chen Zhiyun to rebel, his luck collided, and the performance of the Eight Directions Dao Eye Technique was not very smooth.

He knew that Bai Xiao might not be able to escape Chen Zhiyun's sword this time.

So came a Mr. Wen.

Bai Xiao's words, which he had thought about for many years, poured out at one time, were quite amazing. ”

Qingyuan said to himself: "I just didn't think that Chen Zhiyun was so loyal to Liang Guo. ”

Regarding Chen Zhiyun's thoughts, Bai Xiao also knew it, but now that he realized that he had reached this juncture, he had to say a lot of things.

......

In the tent.

A sword stopped.

The blade of the sword hung above Bai Xiao's head.

Black hair, cut off by the blade of the sword, fell for it.

Bai Xiao, who was once again facing life and death, was shocked in his heart, and his mood fluctuated.

Chen Zhiyun was silent for a moment and slowly retracted his sword.

"I see. ”

He walked slowly out of the tent.

The old man hurried behind.

Bai Xiao was still standing in place, with palpitations.

At this moment, Chen Zhiyun's voice came from outside.

"A few of you, guard this camp tent and take care of Bai Xiao...... In addition, he ordered someone to prepare a table of food, prepare a pot of good wine, and bring it in. ”

With the footsteps, the sound fades away.

The soldiers outside the camp will whisper yes.

They also seemed to notice something, and their voices were low and slightly heavy.

Because Bai Xiao is also somewhat prestigious in this army.

"Hey ......"

Bai Xiao licked his lips and said in a low voice, "The general also prepared a table of severed head meals?"

In fact, when someone came to report at that time, Chen Zhiyun didn't stop, he was going to cut him off with a sword and order someone to clean it up, but he seemed to be a little unbearable, so he stopped...... Perhaps, I just want to feed and drink him before going on the road.

"Ask yourself, the general treats me really well. ”

Bai Xiao laughed at himself, and then sighed: "It's just that Zhenjun has planned on me, but Bai Xiao's life has to be lost again." If I had known, I would have used my previous original body to die, and then I would have asked the True Monarch to save me as a rune......"

"You're thinking too much. Qingyuan's voice came faintly, and he said: "Everything will be done according to your original thoughts, this time, I will protect you from death." ”

Bai Xiao was stunned and slightly puzzled.

This is the white-clothed army that gathers the luck of the world, and it is Chen Zhiyun, the commander of the white-clothed army, who wants to kill him.

But when he thought about it, he was also a little relieved.

The methods of the immortal generation were by no means something that he, a Triple Heaven cultivator, could imagine.

In addition, the Heavenly Killing True Monarch Qingyuan has never been comparable to ordinary people.

"Then it depends on the true monarch's means. ”

Bai Xiao chuckled.

Since they can survive, no one wants to die.

......

At this time, Chen Zhiyun went outside the barracks.

With his identity, as long as it is not His Royal Highness the Crown Prince or Deng Yin in person, there is no need to greet him in person, except for these two, in the Liang Kingdom, no matter who comes to visit, he Chen Zhiyun only needs to sit firmly in the tent, and the Xuanren will come to see him.

But Mr. Wen is different.

This old fox, if he can't watch it himself, can't rest assured.

Chen Zhiyun walked slowly, and saw that there was a group of people in front of the barracks, about twenty people.

The first person was Mr. Wen, whose face was pale and his posture was vain.

And beside him, there were Ye Du and other guards.

Chen Zhiyun's eyes condensed slightly, and he said in his heart: "I heard that Mr. Wen is seriously ill and difficult to recover, I thought it was just a rumor, but now it seems that most of the rumors are true. ”

In fact, over the years, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been suppressing all the news about Mr. Wen.

After all, strategists and the like should be hidden behind the scenes.

It's just that Mr. Wen's repeated shots will inevitably make people frightened, and his reputation will gradually spread.

Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still held the news about Mr. Wen and tried to make him more mysterious, but later Mr. Wen really entered the court, and he saw the light, and he was no longer a person in the shadows.

There are some things that cannot be concealed in the eyes of many people, even if they have the intention to hide them.

And Chen Zhiyun is exactly this kind of person.

He not only knows how to train troops, not only can fight, but also knows how to collect information from all sides...... On the battlefield, the rapid changes are extremely important, and the transmission of information is extremely important, and he is no stranger to the aspect of spies.

"Mr. Wen. ”

"General Chen. ”

The two stood across from each other, half a foot apart.

No matter how relative the position is, no matter how secretly dissatisfied.

But in the public, this kung fu on the surface is still extremely kind.