Volume 12 Chapter 33

In this world, there are countless stories of loyalty and betrayal happening every day.

But sometimes, it's people who choose fate. Sometimes, it's fate who chooses people.

On a mountain not far away from the Prajna corridor, Xu proverbs stood in the sunset, looking at the Prajna corridor not far away, looking at his father's side face in front of him.

All Yunqin people know that Jingtian lake is the most dangerous and beautiful place in the whole biluoling. They all know that Prajna corridor is the natural boundary between the Yunqin Empire and the ancient state of Tang and Tibet. From many stories and books, they know that the Prajna corridor under the setting sun and the endless yellow sand desert behind it are very spectacular.

However, in the midsummer last year, when Xu Zhenyan first came to biluoling, he didn't even have the chance to see jingtianhu and Prajna corridor.

Because at that time, he was too weak to participate in many things.

"Who would have thought that the ghost moon would not hide the armory near his army, but in the Prajna corridor?"

Xu Tianwang said this to himself.

Xu Zhenyan saw that his father's face was still firm, confident, cold and powerful. However, he was very familiar with his father's temperament, but he knew that his father was worried and began to wonder.

……

Xu Zhenyan and Xu Tianwang, the mountain forest leading to the Prajna corridor at the foot of the mountain in front of them and the waist deep grass, are full of the smell of blood everywhere, which is more fishy than the taste of the fish market. Looking down from the height where they are now, we can see that there are dead bodies everywhere in the forest. Some of them are lying on the ground, some of them are hanging on the trees, some of them are all torn apart in spite of their heavy armor. The scene is very sad.

More than half of the bodies were soldiers in black armour.

And the other half, all in the most common burlap.

At the moment, the fighting continues.

Hundreds of Yunqin soldiers are still in the forest and wasteland at the foot of the mountain, fighting with the enemies scattered in hiding, sometimes with the sound of arrows breaking through the air, sometimes with the sound of sharp drink and blood spray.

The Jiang family is bound to obtain a large number of powerful weapons and heavy armor hidden in the blue falling mausoleum. Therefore, the strength that the Jiang family has invested in this time is unprecedented.

Not only a large number of door guests, dead people, even Xu Tianwang, who plays an important role in the criminal division, have been mobilized to biluoling, but also Jiang's strength in the military.

It is the task of the Department of criminal justice to trace the party's feather and private possession.

Naturally, the military of biluoling will be responsible for transporting the searched items.

So Jiangjia doesn't need to prepare a load vehicle to biluoling first, just need his own people to biluoling.

Under the arrangement of Jiang's family, the confession of the former part of those who heard of cangyue will be confidential from the beginning. In the next military excavation and process, some of the real needs of Jiang's family will never appear on the book.

The three parties, i.e. the criminal department, the military and some supervisory officials, can naturally make a thing very transparent. However, the existence of Jiangjia can naturally ensure that the results of the three parties' identification are the same.

However, at present, although the assassins who block the Jiang family's forces are all wearing the most common coarse cloth and linen clothes, from the perspective of their fighting style, all of them can be sure that they are also Yunqin soldiers, and all of them are elite Yunqin soldiers who are good at fighting.

This shows that another powerful force has stepped in.

There are more than 30 people around Xu Zhenyan and Xu Tianwang. Half of these Jiang family members wear official uniforms like Xu Tianwang and Xu Zhenyan. They have their own officials in the court. Half of them are Jiang family's dead men and practitioners.

All these people didn't fight, but they just watched the army and the people who stopped them as calmly as Xu Tianwang.

Of course, they know that with their participation, this kind of fight will end faster, but they also know that since there is a big force to challenge the Jiang family to intervene, the real fight is still behind.

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There are fewer and fewer arrows and swords in the forest and grass.

All over the corpse, there is thick blood everywhere.

The cloud Qin army in black armor completely defeated the opponent. From the beginning of the hanging to the beginning of the orderly search, we can see if there are any living enemies.

A bloody cloth assassin stood up from the dead body, waiting for him to make more moves, more than ten black arrows had accurately fallen on his body, and the man again spewed out a stream of blood, and then fell heavily.

After the sound of this round of arrows, there was no more sound of arrows and swords striking, only the sound of feet trampling on the blood.

Xu Tianwang and all the other Jiang's family who came with their mission began to go down the mountain, through the mountains full of corpses and blood.

After a battle, hundreds of black armor sergeants, covered with blood, and these men entered the Prajna corridor before the sunset.

This is a miracle like natural moat, a huge canyon.

The open wind blows from the top of the cliff on both sides of the head and from the other side of the canyon that can't be seen at the end.

At this end of the green mausoleum, there are green trees and grass on the cliff. On the mountain wall, there are many green grasses, such as waterfalls, and many small springs, seeping from the cliff, spraying or flowing down.

At this end of the yellow sand wasteland, under the wind, there is yellow sand, like a real waterfall, leaning down from the cliff.

This is a very strong contrast of visual impact.

And in the middle of an open Canyon that can't see the end at all, anyone will only think that this canyon is a huge Road, leading to endless distance, and don't know what kind of place to lead to.

On both sides of the cliff, there are some extremely weathered grottoes, and some broken stone Buddha statues are located in them, which is more mysterious.

The setting sun is not dark, but in the corridor of Prajna, it has become dark, and a low alarm sounds in the array of Jiang family.

A rider, calmly appearing behind them, appears in the mysterious dim light of Prajna corridor.

There is blood on the horse's hooves, and the horses pace slowly towards the river family and the army who stop in the valley. The people on the horses are like immortals in the wind.

Xu Tianwang saw the man's face clearly, his white hair and beard clearly, and there was a look of shock in his cold eyes.

This is Zhang qiuxuan, a person with a misty figure and an immortal like Ling ran.

Xu Tianwang is not the first one to see clearly who the people are, nor is he the person with the highest status and status in Jiangjia.

"Zhang qiuxuan, are you crazy, or are you totally crazy?"

A hunched purple old man, looking at Zhang qiuxuan, who is not strange to him, was born cold, with silver hair flying in the wind, and then slowly straightened up.

It seems that he can't stand straight again, and suddenly straightened up. It's just such a simple change. An unspeakable momentum radiates from him and radiates towards the sky.

This breath is extremely domineering.

It is beyond the limit of ordinary practitioners.

So this can only be a saint.

Zhang qiuxuan looked at the old man who was very domineering, and said calmly, "Li Zhenshi, you and I used to study and practice in the same school and read all the books of sages. You should understand that as a minister of the cloud and Qin Dynasty, it's treacherous to criticize the sages so much."

"Looks like you're all out of your mind."

Li Zhenshi looks at Zhang qiuxuan and his voice is very loud. "Don't you know that there is a limit to everything?"

"Bottom line?" Zhang qiuxuan shook his head and said sadly, "I only know that the king's life is heaven. Anyone in Yunqin is the subject and servant of the saint. Since when have all the servants begun to oppose and scold the emperor? "

Li Zhenshi was silent for a moment, looked at Zhang qiuxuan, and said seriously, "you should know when it started."

Zhang qiuxuan's eyes dimmed a little and said, "so we must change it and let it all go back to the right way."

Li Zhenshi sneered: "no matter what you think, now Yunqin, it is already so. If you want to change, you have to pay a price You robbed the team of Su You Ji. It's no mistake that the holy one wants to build up his own strength and build a private army that the outside world doesn't know about. But this kind of means, whether you accept it or not, has exceeded the bottom line to pull out a family. "

Zhang qiuxuan looked at Li Zhenshi and was silent for a long time. He said with emotion, "I can't argue with you before, and I've always been different from you in ambition and way. So I often accompany you, but you become the chief of staff of jiangjiada. So I just talk to my old friends more, not to argue with you."

"Seeing me off? Robbing that suyouji motorcade is to disguise as the man who hears cangyue. After killing us, it can be said that the man who hears cangyue did it. I don't want to argue with you, but I don't understand why the older you are, the older you are, the more you are going to die like me, but the more boundless you are. " Li Zhenshi sneered. "The emperor wanted to kill his subjects, but he used this kind of plot to assassinate them. It was really too pitiful and ridiculous."

"There are only so many people like you and me in Zhongzhou City, and the rest of them will be detected. If the emperor wants to use such dark means, he can't use those people. " Li Zhenshi restrained his sneer and held out his finger to point out Xu Tianwang: "now we have two such people. You have only one. I'm curious about how much money the emperor has accumulated in secret these years. With such confidence, he can kill us all here."

It was quiet.

All the people in Jiangjia have complicated emotions, or fears, or desperation, or sadness, or agitation Today, one of the nine pillars of Yunqin was forced to stand on the opposite side of the emperor.

Zhang qiuxuan didn't speak any more, just looked up at the sky in the empty Prajna corridor. (to be continued)