Fish swimming around the world

Although he was extremely unwilling to give up, there was a trace of luck in his eyes. Now he could clearly see how fully prepared the terrible fisherman was.

"There is no way to go to heaven, no way to enter the earth, and there are enemies from all directions. During these days, I kept deducing and realized that everything was in his plan from the beginning. What we will do and how we will do it are basically following his ideas. Let’s go, Wu Ming is right, there is really no chance of winning.” Ying Wutian’s voice became hoarse, like a dead tree rubbing against itself, mixed with an uncomfortable creaking sound.

"Wu Ming! If he hadn't suddenly come out, we wouldn't have had a chance of winning!" Jin Jianzhu's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.

On this trip, he suffered heavy losses. The Eight-Li Alliance was crippled, and the Demon Lord obviously wanted to take the opportunity to eliminate the enemies, and he would never be able to go back. From then on, he was no longer the leader of the five law enforcement envoys of the Demon Palace, let alone the talker recommended by Ba Li, but just a lost dog.

He was unwilling to give in, and he was furious, but what could he do? The loser is the bandit, and now he can only vent his anger verbally.

Ying Pei shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You still don't understand? If it wasn't Wuming, it would have been someone else, but luckily it was Wuming..."

Law enforcement officer Jin stared at him with his red eyes: "Are you still trying to excuse him?"

Ying Wutian snorted heavily: "Uncle, it's not a shirk. If Wuming came, we could escape. If it had been anyone else, we would have been dead."

Jin Zhifa could also figure this out, but he was still extremely angry: "If he changes sides on the spot, can't he..."

"Can't..." Ying Wutian said slowly: "He is right. Jiang Yulang has calculated everything. If he dares to use Wuming, he is absolutely sure. Wuming does not dare and will not switch sides."

"It's fair to say that I don't dare. What do you mean?" Jin Zhihua stared at him.

Ying Wutian took a sip of water to moisten his thirsty throat, and said after a moment: "Now, I can't understand Wuming at all. What on earth is he going to do..."

Ying Pei sighed with infinite loneliness: "We are at the end of the road... We can only go west, but I don't know if there will be an interception."

Ying Wutian stared ahead: "It's okay if it's there, but it's scary if it's not..."

Ying Pei was stunned for a moment, then slowly seemed to come to his senses: "You mean..."

Ying Wutian's eyes were extremely complicated: "Yes...does he want us to take this path?"

Ying Pei was silent for a long time: "Let's go, there is no choice. I want to see what kind of future this fisherman has arranged for us!"

Ying Wutian said slowly: "I'm afraid it's not an arrangement...but we have to arrange it..."

Jin Zhizhu said angrily: "The horse meat is already sour and smelly. We won't be able to eat it tomorrow. By then the army will be demoralized and we will be alone!"

Ying Wutian shook his head: "No, I haven't done anything in these years. After Baiqu's defeat, Prince Yang Dan had lost trust in Yu Qingcheng. Although he had no choice but to follow Yu Chengcheng into Chu, in order to make a comeback, On the border of southern Xinjiang, the last group of troops is hidden..."

Jin Jianzhu frowned: "What does that do to me?"

Ying Wutian said: "Yang Dan said that he and I both want revenge..."

Ying Pei looked into the distance with haggard eyes, but he didn't seem to have much motivation. At this moment, he looked older than he had ever seen before.

Ying Wutian noticed his expression: "Father, do you want to give up?"

Ying Pei coughed violently, and his eyes were a little dazed: "I don't know...Fighting and losing, I really have to fight and lose..."

Ying Wutian snorted coldly: "Father, remember, you taught me when I was young. Who doesn't go through hardships and practice to become a great businessman? Even my father used to stay under the shelter of others and wait patiently. If it is difficult, it is still difficult at this moment. It’s not as good as when my father was a pledge!”

Ying Pei sighed slowly: "It's a pity that my father is old..."

He said this out of emotion. Being old is always worse than when you were young. Everything has endless hope. But what he has to face now is a future with no dawn. His body is getting worse and his spirit is getting lower and lower.

The sun is fading.

Ying Wutian sneered hoarsely: "If that's the case, father, please leave the Za family to me, as well as the treasure you have hidden. In short, with all the bargaining chips you have, at least I am your son, so I won't take advantage of others."

These words seemed to hurt Ying Pei, and his eyes became a little cold: "My son... are you thinking of dying for your father so soon..."

Ying Wutian didn't hesitate: "You are afraid, afraid of Jiang Fan, afraid of Ying Wushuang."

Ying Pei actually didn't refute for a while. He was indeed a little scared. These two people had already formed a huge shadow in his heart. He even felt that even if he conquered another country, it might be easier than taking back Da Qin.

Seeing that he was silent, Ying Wutian became more and more sarcastic: "As expected, father, losing the fighting spirit is no different from death. However, I understand that father is indeed old. Hand him over, and I will regroup the army and return. Da Qin will definitely send you to the Imperial Ancestral Temple to be honored and worshiped by future generations."

Ying Pei snorted coldly: "My son is really interested, but my father still wants to see how far you can go, so you can teach my son more."

Ying Wutian just sneered and looked forward: "We will have supplies if we find the Baiqu Prince Army."

Jin Enforcer was stunned: "Supplies... you won't join them?"

Ying Wutian shook his head: "There are people following us and we cannot stop. If Jiang Fan tells us that the only way out is to the west, let's go and see what is in the west."

"Are you willing to be manipulated by him like this?" Jin Zhizhu said angrily.

Ying Wutian's eyes became distant at this moment: "He said that the biggest constant in this world is that it is always changing. It's better for us to hide for a while. Now the holy land is moving, the five countries are surging, and the chaos is imminent. If we can find an opportunity to move from the Western Frontier to the Northern Frontier and join the Zuo Xianwang, we may be able to make a comeback."

"You still want to cooperate with the barbarians?" Ying Pei frowned.

Ying Wutian said: "Of course, as long as the world is in chaos, the barbarians will definitely have the intention to go south. At that time, it will be our chance."

Ying Pei's expression also changed slightly: "... But before that, we must survive in the Western Frontier first."

Ying Wutian clenched his fist: "Surviving... is not enough, there may be opportunities in the Western Frontier... Let's go!"

At this time, Mr. Jiang, who had sneezed all the way, had arrived near Taihua.

Rubbing his nose, Jiang Fan muttered a few words about which bastard scolded me all the way, and was amused by a piece of news.

It turned out that just a few days ago, the fisherman went to see Lingyun, and it was no surprise that they fought.

Then the fisherman escaped, and a day later, he turned around and came back to ask for a meeting, which almost pissed Ling Yun off, and now he was chasing him and hacking him.

And everyone in Taihua was attracted by this inexplicable battle.

The effect was good. With this incident to divert attention, it should be much easier to do things later.