In the cold spring night, there is no embellishment of stars, only endless nights cover the earth.

In this dark night, a bright cold light swept across the sky, like a dazzling meteor, sailing towards the northwest of Qin City.

If you go three thousand miles ahead, you will come to the end of the Qinzhou border, which is where Juyongguan is located.

The Great Yan Kingdom retreated to Juyong Pass at this moment, but it was just a dying struggle.

Of course, Ming Jiangong knew this very well. When he was released from the hands of the Wuji Zhenwang, he knew that the Great Yan Kingdom was at its end and there was no possibility of turning the tables against the wind.

The Great Zheng State only needed two armies from north to south to launch together, and Yan State was trapped in a dilemma of being attacked from both sides. As for the current military strength, it was simply unbearable. Moreover, from the real king of Wuji, it was learned that the Great Zheng State was indeed deploying troops in this way.

The Great Yan is in danger, and the king is afraid of his life.

Ming Jiangong was worried, so he immediately agreed to the surrender of Wuji Zhenwang without thinking, but there was only one condition, that is, to spare the life of King Yan and make him a happy Duke.

For this reason, the Secret Gun was detained as a hostage. He would go to convince Yan Wushuang in person, and try his best to promote Yan's resignation to Da Zheng, and follow the Wuji Sect.

These are all swearing by Ming Jian Gong as his inner demon. If this is contrary to this, not only will the Dark Gun be executed, but he will also be implicated and will endure the torture of the heart-eating of the inner demons for the rest of his life.

However, in Ming Jiangong's mind, everything he did was acting, but his delaying strategy.

King, is it a war or a surrender?

As a minister, the secret spear and bright sword are not qualified to follow the king at all, and they can only follow the king at the same time.

Of course, it is the best thing for the king to surrender. Not only will the King of Ming Jian keep his oath, but the King of Dark Gun can also save his life, and it is nothing more than the ending of living in the world.

However, if the king intends to fight to the death, then follow him to the end. What's the point of betting on his life for this?

If Yan Zidan hadn't helped save his brothers, they would have lost their lives. Even if they died today, they would have lived for two or three hundred years and would have earned them back.

For those who have experienced death, life is a kind of alms, and death is enough to make him fearless!

The Dark Gun also knew this very well, so he cooperated with the choice to remain silent.

Tonight, Ming Jiangong went to inform him and waited for Yan Wushuang's choice.

In fact, after Qincheng was defeated, Yan Wushuang had already disappeared from the army. At this moment, the garrison guarding Juyong Pass was just the general Qin Wuyang, but the King of Yan had long been hiding, and no one knew where he was hiding?

If the queen bee disappears in the swarm of bees, this is not a good thing.

Because, no one knows when it will make a comeback?

Moreover, the real tiger is not scary sometimes, what is scary is the poisonous snake hidden in the dark.

Yan Wushuang is the poisonous snake that chooses people to eat, not to mention that he has Taixuan Gong beside him.

No one knows where this poisonous snake is hidden, but as his confidant, Ming Jiangong knows it.

So, he rushed to the northwest, but after about a thousand miles, he suddenly turned around and flew to the southeast direction, which was far away from Juyong Pass.

Yan Wushuang, indeed, no longer lives in Yongguan.

Although Ming Jiangong was fully prepared and his speed was slow and fast, as if he was to prevent others from following him, what he didn't know was that there were always three figures hanging far behind, as if they were shadows that could not be shaken off.

It’s not someone else, it’s Mo Wentian himself, and Lei Wanshan and Gu Aoxue.

"Senior brother of the sect, Yan Wushuang cunning rabbit three holes, he is really cunning."

Lei Wanshan shook his head and laughed, as if he was quite disdainful. The surroundings were blocked by casting spells. Not to mention that the sound would be heard, even the spiritual consciousness could not be explored here.

"Yes, if Ming Jian Gong did not lead the way, it would not be easy to find his lair."

Gu Aoxue was a husband and wife, and said with a smile: "But the senior brother of the sect has made arrangements, thanks to the seventh-level tracking talisman, no matter how cautious Ming Jiangong is, it is difficult to get rid of our tracking."

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, and the light of wisdom flashed through his eyes, as if everything was under his control.

Poor prey, any acting before dying, can't deceive the shrewd hunter.

How could Mo Wentian not know about Ming Jiangong’s fake surrender?

However, he used the trick and deliberately let the man go, so as to catch the big fish Yan Wushuang.

Everything is in control, and maybe you can catch it before dawn.

From then on, in the southeast of the Bianhuang Spirit Realm, it will completely become the world of the Great Zheng Kingdom, and there will be no more big waves.

Tonight, there is only one prey, and that is Yan Wushuang.

However, Mo Wentian guessed it well. His prey was indeed not far ahead. It was deep in the mountains and ridges, in a remote and dark valley, where a dilapidated Taoist temple was built.

On the land of the hundred-mile wilderness, there is only this dilapidated Taoist temple. At this moment, an oil lamp is lit, like a candle in the wind, emitting an unyielding faint light.

Endless darkness swallowed, and only this oil lamp was blooming with the last light.

At this moment, two figures were sitting cross-legged, and the swaying firelight cast their figures on the wall, like afterimages on the mottled wall, exuding a desolate and decadent aura.

"Why!"

A long sigh seemed to break the tranquility, and Taixuan Gong's voice was helpless.

"King, life is like a flash of time in the world. The country exists between heaven and earth, but it is just a light-year cycle. Why are you persisting and wanting to make this meaningless struggle?"

It can be heard that Taixuan Gong's voice was a little old, as if he was tired of the chaotic disputes.

"Duke Taixuan, this is a bad statement!"

However, Yan Wushuang, who was sitting opposite him, shook her head slightly.

"You said back then that on the road of kingly hegemony, you can't tolerate your peers. When I raised the banner of anti-Qin, I was already on this road."

When he said this, his expression became firm and said indifferently: "This road has no starting point or end point, it is like a circle. Whether it is moving forward or turning back, it will always linger in the arc."

"The king must be clear in his heart that this road is not without an end."

Taixuan Gong looked gloomy and sighed, "The king's original intention of rebelling against Qin was originally just to avenge his father. His long-cherished wish had come true, but unfortunately he was profited by the Great Zheng State, so there was no way."

When he said this, his voice paused, and he said with a sincere face: "The old era has ended, and the new era is beginning. In the Dazheng era established by Wujimen, Yan State must learn how to survive."

"Duke Taixuan, in such a world, the winner is born and the loser is born and the loser is born. In the face of the victory or defeat of the world, life and death are just inevitable causes and effects. When he was a hostage in the Daqin King City, he had already swallowed enough and vowed that he would never compromise on this again."

But at this moment, Yan Wushuang's expression became excited and said coldly: "Either win or lose, and I, Yan Wushuang, will only accept victory. This is not a difficult choice."

"The king, there is no right or wrong in the so-called choice itself."

Taixuan Gong shook his head slightly and exhorted in a deep voice: "But every choice will inevitably produce a result. What we need to understand is, what will we face after making a choice?"

"result?"

Yan Wushuang sneered and gritted her teeth and said, "If you want to walk out of this hegemony and royal power path and cannot become the supreme king, then you can only give up the world and go to the underworld alone."

"Why!"

Seeing that the persuasion was not moved, Taixuan could only shake his head slightly and sighed, "Since the king has made up his mind, I can only sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman and fight for the rest of my body to repay the kindness of the Yan family."

"good!"

Yan Wushuang immediately stroked his palm and shouted, as if he was waiting for this sentence. He laughed and said, "Donald Taixuan, aren't you afraid of death after following me at this time?"

"Not even joy in life, no fear in death!"

Taixuan Gong also laughed loudly, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Although the so-called cherry trees in the mountains have flowers blooming, they will eventually return to the dust and human life is nothing more than this!"

"Well said!"

Yan Wushuang praised the festival and said loudly: "I am lonely forever, but I am fortunate to have a confidant. I have been upset for half my life and can be sing and not be moved."

At this moment, their monarch and ministers had no barriers, and they were planning to fight for the future of Yan State.

But at this moment, Taixuan Gong's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "King, someone is here."

"Who is it?"

Yan Wushuang was shocked. He chose to meet here tonight, but it was just his intention to do so, but someone could chase him. How powerful is this person?

"The king should be a friend but not an enemy."

While Taixuan Duke was speaking, he quickly calculated with his five fingers on his right hand and said in a deep voice: "What comes is the True King of Yuanying, and the humerus of my Yan Kingdom. Is it the Duke of the Dark Sword?"

"What?"

Yan Wushuang couldn't help but be overjoyed. The secret spear and sword were captured by the Wuji Sect. He is currently imprisoned in the Qincheng death jail. In fact, he summoned Taixuan Gong here to discuss. The most important thing is to borrow his hand and find a way to rescue the two dukes.

The two dukes of the country, the secret spear and the bright sword, are his most capable and loyal subordinates, and are also an important part of their comeback in the future. Of course, they cannot be ignored.

Unexpectedly, before he could take action, he found this place safely.

"not good!"

But at this time, Taixuan Gong's expression changed drastically, as if he was thinking of something terrible. Yan Wushuang was just a little surprised, but soon he figured out what was going on, and his face also became bad.

Wuji Gate comes so fast!
Chapter completed!