Hearing Di Xin say this, Yu Yuan actually nodded slightly. He knows Kong Xuan's pride, and Kong Xuan also has enough strength to be proud.

"Since Confucius insists on doing this, no matter how much we persuade each other, it will be fruitless. Don't worry, if the situation is critical, I will take action when the time comes. I believe that it will be no problem to save Kong Xuandaoyou!"

Yu Yuan thought for a while, and finally spoke. He also didn't have the confidence to be able to persuade Kong Xuan, all he could do was to take action in a moment of crisis.

Hearing Yu Yuan's promise, Di Xin breathed a sigh of relief, Yu Yuan's current strength, he still knows something, with Yu Yuan's shot, Kong Xuan will basically be fine.

After talking to Yu Yuan, Di Xin got up and rushed back to Chaoge. After all, the real war is coming, and now he is going to sit in Chaoge.

Huang Tianhua rode on the jade unicorn and rushed towards Chaoge all the way. When I left home at a young age, I have returned so far, and I always have expectations and worries in my heart.

The speed of the jade unicorn is extremely fast, and it doesn't take much time to pass the five levels, cross Mengjin, cross the Yellow River, Chao Ge is already in sight, Huang Tianhua's heart trembled slightly.

Chaoge City, Zhenguo Wucheng Palace.

Since Huang Feihu returned, he has been guarding the song of the dynasty and has not gone on an expedition. Despite this, there is still some news that keeps coming to his ears.

When he broke through the five levels that year, his eldest son Huang Tianhua, who had met once, was now in the Xiqi army, and he also killed a lot of big business soldiers.

Other achievements, big and small, will not be clear for a while. But the four generals of the demon family died in the hands of Huang Tianhua, and this matter is already certain.

The four generals of the demon family are Huang Feihu's old comrades-in-arms, old subordinates, and real comrades with their sons, and now that they learned that the four of them died in the hands of their eldest son, Huang Feihu's heart was full of pain.

Although no one has ever complained about him for this, Huang Feihu himself is often drunk in the backyard, and he still sings "How can you say that you have no clothes?

When drunk. Time is always a mess. I don't know when, the drunk Huang Feihu was woken up by the housekeeper in his house. Opening his hazy drunken eyes, Huang Feihu looked around.

"Sir. The eldest prince is back!"

I saw that Huang Feihu had woken up. The butler said cautiously.

Listened to the butler. Huang Feihu, who was still drunk, seemed to have sobered up all of a sudden, and his eyes were wide open. He looked angry.

"Where's that beast? How can he still have the face to come back?"

The housekeeper was about to speak, and several teenagers walked in from outside, who were Huang Feihu's sons, led by Huang Tianhua.

"Evil animal, my Huang family has been loyal and good for generations, why did you come up with such an unsuccessful thing. Not only did I help the rebels, but I also killed my general, and I will clean up the portal today!"

As Huang Feihu spoke, he was about to pull out the sword on his waist, but he was held down by Huang Tianxiang on the side.

"Father, eldest brother, he also has a last resort! If he doesn't do this, he won't be able to come back to see us at all!" Huang Tianxiang hurriedly persuaded.

"I'd rather not see such a son!"

Huang Tianhua stood there quietly, looking at the furious Huang Feihu in front of him, and didn't speak, tears couldn't stop flowing out, blurring his eyes, slowly crossing his cheeks, soaking into the corners of his mouth, a burst of saltiness.

"You evil beast, do you know how your mother died? Your mother was killed by Maitreya in the Western religion. Your master is with Maitreya, and you said you helped them just to come back, what are you doing when you come back? What are you going to do when you come back?"

Seeing Huang Tianhua standing there, Huang Feihu couldn't help but roar again.

Huang Tianhua's body trembled slightly. It was as if the cold wind and cold rain were hitting the body, but this cold began to spread outward from the heart.

The smile of the Pure Void Moral True Monarch appeared in front of him again. At this time, Huang Tianhua finally knew why the Pure Void Moral True Monarch was so generous and put him back.

Huang Tianhua only felt that his heart was being swallowed up by pain little by little, and the Qingxu Moral True Monarch knew the truth of the matter, but he never told him, maybe this was the pain that the Qingxu Moral True Monarch wanted Huang Tianhua to bear.

At this moment, the surrounding noise has been far away, and Huang Tianhua can only feel his own heart. Drawing his sword, he unsheathed it, turning into a snow-white rainbow light, and slashing towards his neck.

With a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, the long sword in Huang Tianhua's hand was knocked down by Huang Feihu.

"Do you want to die here?" Huang Feihu's voice was a little cold, and his eyes were also cold.

"The child knows that he has sinned deeply, but he can only apologize with death!" Huang Tianhua's voice was full of pain, and he knelt on the ground and howled heartbreakingly.

A crisp slap interrupted Huang Tianhua's howl.

"If you want to atone for your sins, take your weapons to the battlefield! I, a boy from the Huang family, am not a suicide bastard! Either defeat the Western Zhou Dynasty, or the horse leather shroud!"

After finishing speaking, Huang Feihu turned around and left the courtyard, leaving only a few sons, kneeling or standing, staying in place.

"Tomorrow, I will ask Your Majesty to fight! When the time comes, Tianhua and Tianxiang will fight with me!" Huang Feihu's voice floated from afar, revealing a feeling of relief.

After Di Xin returned to the dynasty, he saw Huang Feihu's battle form. Looking at this battle form, which was full of heavy pain between the lines, Di Xin summoned Huang Feihu to the study and wanted to talk to him in detail.

"Minister, Huang Feihu, I've seen Your Majesty!"

"Feihu, get up! Between us, we don't need so much courtesy! Are you really ready to decide, you must go to Sanshan Pass?"

Di Xin's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked Huang Feihu. He was actually very reluctant to go to the battlefield of Huang Feihu, the current situation has reached the battlefield of monks, and the room for ordinary generals to play is getting smaller and smaller.

"Your Majesty, since the minister returned from Xiqi, he has not led troops out again. Watching one old friend after another die on the battlefield, coupled with the big mistake made by Tianhua, I will stay in Chaoge again, and my heart is uneasy!"

Although Huang Feihu did not report to Di Xin about Huang Tianhua's arrival, he believed that Di Xin knew. Seeing that Di Xin still had some hesitation, Huang Feihu spoke again.

"Your Majesty, I know that my destiny is born to suppress luck, if it was before, I would never ask to go on the battlefield, but now, the overall situation of the two sides has been decided, I ask to fight on the battlefield!"

Di Xin was silent for a while, and finally nodded slowly.

"Feihu, although you are going here is more auspicious, but you have made up your mind, and I will no longer stop you. Even if you die, I may be able to pull you back. There you go!"

"Your Majesty, the minister retires!"

Huang Feihu then slowly retreated towards the entrance of the main hall. When he reached the door, he paused.

"Your Majesty, take care!" Then, he withdrew from the main hall, left the palace, and rushed towards the Wucheng Palace.

Di Xin looked up into the distance and looked in the direction of Sanshan Pass. There was going to be a war in that place, and there were actually two people he cared about the most. Under the way of heaven, how many joys and sorrows are there?

On the second day, after packing up, Huang Feihu took Huang Tianhua and Huang Tianxiang and rushed towards the direction of Sanshan Pass. After traveling day and night, I arrived at Sanshan Pass, but found that Sanshan Pass was a little empty.

After taking out the token and finding a few lieutenants to ask, Huang Feihu learned that Kong Xuan, the chief soldier of Sanshanguan, had already led the army to Jinjiling, preparing to intercept the Xiqi army there.

Huang Feihu, father and son, hurriedly rushed towards Jinji Ridge, but they didn't understand why Kong Xuan gave up the Sanshan Pass, which was high and thick, but went to a mountain ridge to block the enemy.

With Kong Xuan's proud temperament, how could he allow others to come to the door? Since he knew that the Western Zhou army would definitely come, he was waiting for them outside.

Jiang Ziya led the army, all the way, and went to Jinji Ridge, saw the soldiers and horses on Jinji Ridge, smiled slightly, and didn't care.

"The master of this big merchant actually came to his death automatically. If he hides in the Sanshan Pass, and it takes a lot of effort, and now there is no interception to help him, this is just a mantis arm as a car. ”

Jiang Ziya laughed happily, but none of Nezha was relaxed. Jinji Ridge in front of them, although they didn't feel any law fluctuations, or energy fluctuations.

But instinctively, they sensed a burst of danger. After all, Nezha and the others are at the level of true immortals, and they have begun to touch the law, so they can naturally feel the pressure brought by Kong Xuan.

Seeing the appearance of Nezha and the others, Jiang Ziya also put away his smile. Although Jiang Ziya is nominally an uncle, if it is about cultivation, he is far worse than Nezha and Jin Zha, these nephews.

Since they are all like this, it is not easy to think about this Jinjiling.

In the absence of a way to find out, the best thing to do is to send someone to take the lead. So Nezha and several people were all sent up at one time, although they scolded in their hearts, Nezha and the others also went up hard.

The result was unexpected, the battle was not as difficult as Nezha and the others thought, and the three generals who came out of the other side were all waste.

It was the one who had a little cultivation, but before he could use the magic weapon, he was injured by Nezha's Qiankun circle, and hurriedly fled back to the Dashang military camp.

Seeing that Nezha and the others won so easily, Hong Jin couldn't sit still. He surrendered to Xiqi very spinelessly, and he was looked down upon.

He always wanted to find a chance, a chance to prove himself. Seeing the battle of Nezha and a few people, it was very relaxed, and Hong Jin unconsciously regarded the other party as a soft persimmon.

Even Hong Jin thought that it would be good if he came to Kong Xuan. When handing over the position of the commander-in-chief of Sanshanguan, Hong Jin saw Kong Xuan, who looked clear and delicate, not like he was strong in martial arts.

As for the possibility that Kong Xuan was a monk, it was also ruled out by Hong Jin. Hong Jin can also be regarded as having some cultivation, but he didn't feel any energy fluctuations in Kong Xuan's body.

Obviously, Kong Xuan is a waste wood who knows neither martial arts nor cultivation. That's what Hong Jin thinks. (To be continued......)