Qihuang

Yan Liao jumped down like a swift bird, and was blocked by cavalrymen fighting together after falling, so Wu Hai couldn't see him.

But the expression on Yan Liao's face now must be very exciting, Wu Hai can easily imagine what kind of expression is on that face without seeing it with his own eyes.

Wu Hai smiled lightly, but there was no warmth in the eyes of a pair of phoenixes, and he just ordered lightly: "Pull up, Prince Yan is afraid that he will kill you here in less than a cup of tea."

"Subordinates understand." Yenahe raised the steel knife and raised his voice: "Matrix, protect the lord!"

After the words fell, the five hundred infantrymen moved out in an orderly manner, and they all moved outward, encircling Wu Hai in a safe middle zone.

Wu Hai was riding a tall black horse alone, and the silver-white armor he was wearing gave off a slight brilliance of white snow, which made his already cold white skin even more white.

The young man was beautiful and beautiful, surrounded by a group of soldiers with fierce aura, without any fluctuations in his heart, he watched the killing ahead indifferently.

Ye Nahe, who was guarding in front of Wu Hai, saw that Hai Qiao had been fighting with the same person for no less than a dozen back and forth. It seemed that it was hard to tell which was the best, which was really rare.

Ye Nahe asked strangely: "My lord, is the fierce general who is fighting Haiqiao also a general from Mobei? Why has he never met him before? Could it be that Yan Liao hid something?"

Wu Hai said lightly: "Shizi Yan always likes to pick up things at home, this is just picked up."

Jena smiled: "Then this person is really unlucky, but he was picked up today. With such a small number of people, it is not enough for us to eat, let alone once the city gate is opened, Yan Yu's people will come back." Attack out.

But Yan Yu seems to be more pitiful, if Yan Yu knows that Dan Lu has been tied up in the tent by Hai Qiao according to your order, what he is waiting for is not the expected friendly army, but the enemy army who wants to kill him, he will definitely Surprised to die. "

Yenahe and Yan Yu fought many times, and every time they faced each other twice, they couldn't get any good fruit from Yan Yu, so they had a lot of resentment towards Yan Yu.

Thinking of seeing Yan Yu's death today, Yenahe couldn't help laughing, and the more he laughed, the happier he was, as if this battle was over, he had already entered the royal city, and he could loot wantonly.

Wu Hai didn't speak, just looked ahead intently, quietly waiting for Yan Liao's arrival.

At this moment Yan Liao was burning with anger.

Yan Liao vaguely understood that he had fallen into a conspiracy, and he probably fell into Wu Hai's scheme.

A vague idea ran wildly in his mind-the inner ghost in Chaozhong that he had been looking for, turned out to be at the nearest place all along, and it turned out to be Wu Hai.

No wonder it couldn't be found.

But Yan Liao didn't know why it was Wu Hai.At this chaotic moment, there is no time and no reason to think about the many clues here.

Yan Liao didn't have time to think about how Wu Hai did it, nor did he have time to think about when Wu Hai started doing it and to what extent he achieved it.

"Lin Er, go to Shaozhuo." After helping Lin Er who was besieged by three people to break free from the siege, Yan Liao ordered loudly to the increasingly scattered Jizhou cavalry: "Ruan Hongfang, lead the rear wings and spread out, don't break out, don't fight!" Panic, copy from outside the middle!"

After giving the order, Yan Shizi walked through the chaos army with a knife in his hand, and cut down the nearest Nama cavalryman, and then took the opponent's horse.

Jumping on the back of the horse, Yan Shizi slashed at the horse, forcibly slashed a bloody path from the most chaotic middle, and rushed to the direction of Wu Hai with a clear purpose.

"Wu, Hai!"

Yan Shizi's outline was sharp and deep, his face was stained with blood, and his eyes were so bright in the blood that it was difficult to look directly at him.With the sword in hand, all the enemy cavalry ended up being decapitated and separated from their families. More and more people rushed forward to encircle and suppress them, but unfortunately, without exception, they all became the souls of Huoyan's sword.

This momentum is terrifying.

This person seemed to be a black Shura who stepped out of hell stepping on piles of bones, paving the way with flesh and blood, leaving no one alive.

However, the black clothes were flying, and the bright red fire phoenix was embroidered on the back, which was lifelike, and when he swung the knife, he looked like he was about to take advantage of the situation and fly into the clouds.The phoenix bird, which is an auspicious image, is full of righteousness, and this strong killing is like a blessing from the gods.

When the Nama cavalry saw the bright red phoenix bird pattern and looked at Yan Shizi who was still slashing, the steel knife in his hand trembled slightly.

This is the God of War in Mobei, this is Yan Liao, the prince of Mobei, the God of War Yan Liao who can retreat with ease!

This man was a shadow, a shadow that had hung over Nama for ten years.

In ten years, this man grew from a boy to a young man, and no one in Nama could penetrate his shadow. Even the second prince, the most valiant warrior in the clan, was almost driven insane by this man.

"Why panic? Let me kill them all!"

Blocking You Ying's spear, seeing that all the people around her were terrified of seeing a ghost, Hai Qiao bared her teeth ferociously, the three brown scars on her left face were distorted, and she chopped off the head of a cavalryman.

Haiqiao does not allow any of his subordinates to feel fear, and he does not allow the Nama people in the grassland to contract the disease of "fear".Anyone who is "afraid" is not qualified to live, even a prince is not allowed.

To kill is to die, not to kill is also to die, death is the way home, the freedom and bliss of the soul.The Naama cavalry regained their momentum and slashed wildly again.

However, no one can stop Yan Shizi, whoever stops him will die, and whoever stops him will die.Yan Shizi bluffed half of the brave Nama cavalry with only one person.

For these cavalrymen in Jizhou, this is the strongest encouragement, their blood is boiling, they think of the humiliation of these thugs who violated the border, and think of their atrocities against the people of the An Dynasty, and their momentum is soaring in an instant, and their potential is stimulated when they are on the verge of death , Shouting "foreign thieves must be punished" loudly in their mouths, each of them fought bravely and selflessly.

The clothes on Yan Liao's body were already soaked, and he couldn't tell whether it was more snowy or bloody. They stuck to his body, and his waist and upper body lines were slightly outlined with his gestures.His figure was tall and straight, with a well-proportioned figure, and he was so unstoppable in a group of muscular Nama cavalry, he went straight out.

Hai Qiao, who was indistinguishable from Baili Yunting, was very annoyed when she saw this, raised her steel knife and roared: "Surround Yan Liao, go protect the Lord!"

With an order, the cavalry on the left and right flanks wanted to catch up with Yan Liao again, but at this moment, the gate of the king's city suddenly opened wide, and Yan Yu on the tower leaned on the wall with his waist bent, waving the flag and shouting: "All Destroy the Jizhou cavalry!"

After the city gate creaked open, the private soldiers who originally belonged to Yan Liao and the excellent cavalry who had been trained took the lead and rushed out to cooperate with the Nama cavalry, trying to wipe out all the people in Jizhou.

Yan Yu spat out the blood stuck in her throat, and said bitterly: "Die, Yan Liao, you are not human at all."

Hai Qiao hesitated for a second, then glanced in Wu Hai's direction, and saw Ye Nahe made a "unchanged" gesture towards him, and immediately issued another order: "Suppress—City—!"

After the new order went down, the thousands of cavalrymen who were still alive, including those who were about to chase Yan Liao, all turned their horses around again, and all rushed towards the soldiers who rushed out of the city gate.

This sound of "suppressing the city" obviously meant to suppress the soldiers released by Yan Yu.

"Hahahahahahaha!" Haiqiao immediately burst out laughing.

Unfortunately, his good mood did not last long.His opponent, the cold-faced and silent young man with the stubble in his hand, had already attacked with the silver gun in his hand, the sharp edge was shining, and he stood in front of him relentlessly.

All of a sudden, the three forces fought in a melee, full of blood.

The hilt of the knife in Yan Liao's hand was tightly gripped against the palm of his hand, and within a few breaths, he was about to rush to the feet of the infantry surrounding Wu Hai.

"Suppress-kill-!" Yenahe's forehead protruded from the temples, and the steel knife pressed down, and immediately the infantry at the front of the formation rushed towards Yan Liao clamoring.

What Yan Liao looked at in his eyes was only Wu Hai, who was firmly seated in the middle stage, Wu Hai who was called "the Lord" by the Nama people.The feeling of being fooled in the palm of one's hand is really irritating, not to mention that this person is still Wu Hai who is always in control.

But in this situation, who is in whose control?

There are too many things to investigate, and in this situation where there is no time to think, the simplest and most direct transformation into killing intent.

Yan Liao wanted to kill Wu Hai.

Raising a knife in his hand and falling, his body is like a swimming dragon and the speed is like a gust of wind, the blood color is drifting all over the sky, and even the snowflakes that fall before it has time to fall are dyed crimson in the air.

Jena swallowed her saliva, protected Wu Hai and asked, "My lord, what are your chances of winning against the God of War in Mobei?"

Wu Hai said calmly, "Five points."

Ye Nahe paused and turned around in surprise, "But Hai Qiao didn't tell me that. He said that today you will personally kill Yan Liao at the foot of Wangcheng and lead us to victory."

Wu Hai didn't even bother to look at Ye Na'ah, but immediately said indifferently: "If you are not a member of my clan, your heart must be different. Haven't the Naama people heard this sentence?"

Ever since Yan Liao appeared in sight, Wu Hai has been watching Yan Liao who is bathed in blood.

Wu Hai looked at the undisguised murderous intent in Yan Liao's eyes, and looked at Yan Liao's eyes, which seemed to be filled with sparks of brilliance, passing through the world with an astonishing posture, bloody and unruly.

"You said if I plucked out these eyes and took them away, would they still shine like this?"

Ye Nahe hadn't recovered from the sentence "If you are not from my clan, you must have a different heart", and then heard Wu Hai suddenly say something even more inexplicable, and immediately raised her head to look at Wu Hai.

At such a moment when he turned his head, a red knife cut through Ye Nahe's neck. Ye Nahe maintained a puzzled expression, said "Hey", and knelt down on the ground, but his head flew to the ground. In the distance, rolled into a pile of corpses.

"Wu Hai, there is no one around you anymore."

The knife rested on Wu Hai's shoulder armor, and the dripping blood slowly faded away.Wu Hai stretched out his hand and pushed the tip of the knife away, and said softly, "I know."

Wu Hai is calm and calm, noble like a king.This made Yan Liao's eyelids twitch, the bad haze enveloped him like a cloud of smoke, he asked Wu Hai: "Wu Hai, what the hell are you doing?"

Wu Hai, however, seemed not even prepared to argue, and just said, "As you can see."

Yan Liao laughed angrily.He didn't even need to look back, just listening with his ears, he could also know how tragic the battle behind him was.

Thousands of armies fought under the city, the sky gradually dimmed, and the gray ground seemed to collapse to the top of the head. A kind of desolate gloom was sweeping over Yanwang City.

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Yan Liao's lips, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I just said that Yan Yu would come up with such a bunch of crooked ideas, send people to wait for the opportunity to set fire to the city, and join forces with Nama to rebel against me, so it turns out that all of this is because of you Was it planned? Are all the insiders in the palace also yours?"

So where have you been for the past four months?Father, he... Father's matter... you...

Wu Hai nodded and admitted generously: "Well, the informant in the palace is mine. But Yan Yu made a mistake. The people he sent under the various attics are not his, but mine."

Yan Liao's pupils shrank, and he swung his knife at Wu Hai's head.Wu Hai jumped up from the horse, put his toes on Yan Liao's saber, kicked Yan Liao's blocking arm, and then drew out the long sword at his waist, wrestling with Yan Liao.

Wu Hai said: "Most of my swordsmanship was taught by you, my son."

Yan Liao choked out another mouthful of blood.

Cracked, the old wounds all over the body, no accidents should all be cracked.Especially the long scar crooked outside the heart, obviously the cut was not deep, but now it hurts the most.

The internal organs are like a fire, and they are all clamoring to themselves to stop, stop, you can't have murderous intentions towards the person in front of you.

But how to stop, how to not want to kill him?Now Yan Liao can't wait to tear Wu Hai into pieces.

Having experienced countless fights in two lifetimes, Yan Liao has long been used to wounds and pain, but only when he is hostile to Wu Hai, the pain that spreads from the internal organs to the flesh is extremely unbearable.

This kind of strange and unreasonable thing once caused Yan Liao to have deep doubts about Wu Hai, wondering what kind of monster Wu Hai was?

However, this kind of strange thing is only limited to Wu Hai and himself. Wu Hai, who cannot be killed by himself, can be easily hurt by others.

Take Wu Hai being pushed off the palace wall by Yan Yu as an example. Wu Hai broke his leg and was bedridden for several months without being able to get up, but Yan Yu had no loss at all.

How can there be such a strange thing?

With hesitation and novelty, Shizi Yan tried many times and came down again and again, only to find that he really had nothing to do with Wu Hai.

You can't attack him with malice, and you can't have killing intent when he is weak.

The most unspeakable strange thing was the year Mr. Fan passed away.

That year, Wu Hai suffered from severe wind and cold, there was no cure for medicine and stones, and the weak were almost dying.

Yan Liao endured it, and even ran to the foot of the Great Wall to stay for a few days, but refused to visit Wu Hai, thinking that since he was so seriously ill, he might as well just let him die like this.

If he died, this strange thing would not continue, and the revenge of the previous life would be avenged.

But just thinking about it so seriously, the city foundation just built a few miles behind him suddenly collapsed.

The cracked rocks dropped from a high place broke open, injuring a large number of servants.

Maybe it was just an accident?Yan Liao was terrified in his heart, but still had a hint of accidental thought.

Who would have thought that another night would pass, and most of the people at the foot of the Great Wall would have caught wind and cold in the hot summer...

Yan Liao was startled and terrified, and felt that he had to go back to the palace.So he hurried all the way into the palace, and went back to the bedroom to inquire about Wu Hai's situation.

When the imperial physician saw that his son came back from the border Great Wall to care about Mr. Wu Hai's condition, he was terrified and immediately knelt under Wu Hai's bed, crying bitterly and blaming himself for saying that his medical skills were too shallow to cure Mr. Wu Hai's illness.

Yan Liao swept over the bed, and saw the little boy's eyes closed tightly, with blue shadows printed under the long eyelashes, and his lips were chapped and dehydrated to the point of pale.

Yan Liao frowned and asked, "Have you changed your medicine?"

The imperial doctor cried and said, "Eat... I can't eat anymore."

Yan Liao felt restless, sat on the bedside, then stretched out his hand to help Wu Hai up from the bed, leaned on his chest, took the medicine bowl from the imperial doctor, and handed it to Wu Hai's mouth.

Yan Liao said fiercely: "Drink it for me. If you dare not drink it, I will cut your throat and pour it in."

Hearing this, the imperial doctor cried even louder: "Your Majesty, you can't do it, you can't do it. If you cut your throat, even gods can't save you. My Son... you should mourn."

"My condolences!" Yan Liao pried open Wu Hai's tightly closed lips with his hands, and forcefully poured the medicine down.

The imperial doctor: "...Your Majesty, please be gentle, the young master has no strength, and cannot stand such rough treatment."

Yan Liao threw the bowl on the ground, patted his pale face, and complained angrily: "If you want to die, you should die quickly, if you can't die, then live well. Don't just let me die, just add trouble to me. I'm very busy at the border, and you keep making trouble, do you think you were sent by heaven to punish me?"

It's not that he didn't think that it's because reviving the first life is too against the sky, so the enemy in the previous life will become the most fatal weakness.

After reading countless strange novels and story books, it seems that there are also a few stories that mention such mysterious plots.

At this time, Yan Liao was just trying to be tough, how could he really hope that Wu Hai would die in his heart, he was afraid that if he thought about it again, everyone in the entire Wangcheng would be infected with the disease, it would not be too bad.

Wu Hai in his arms trembled, opened his eyelids and raised his eyes to look at Yan Liao.The four eyes met, and there was no life in those usually cold eyes.

It's Wu Hai who doesn't want to live anymore...

In Wu Hai's eyes, Yan Liao couldn't see the slightest desire to live.

At that moment, Yan Liao didn't know what to think, the anger in his chest was suddenly extinguished.He suddenly thought of the scene of Wu Hai and Mr. Fan reading and writing in Mr. Fan's library when they first came to Mobei.

Such a small Wu Hai was not so gloomy and weak at the beginning, and he would even tug on the hem of his clothes, thanking himself timidly for saving him from a terrible place...

It was just such a little wavering that before Yan Liao had time to think about it, the words in his mouth had already jumped out:

"Twelve, good boy, take your medicine well, and I'll take you to see the Great Wall when you recover. On a July night, lie on the Great Wall and look up at the sky. The stars are so beautiful. If you're lucky, you might even see Liuhuo. "

Who would have thought that another night would pass, someone from the Great Wall reported that everyone's wind and cold were gone again, and the doctor said that it was not a wind and cold, but a reaction to the overheating of the weather.And Wu Hai was finally willing to take the medicine obediently.

Yan Liao's heart was in a mess, and he didn't know how much this had to do with his wish for Wu Hai's death, but it was scary anyway.

It's okay to only blame yourself, if it will implicate other innocent people, then don't even think about it.Anyway, Wu Hai grew up in Mobei, and he has a weak temperament. This is probably the way he will be in this life. How can he accomplish much?Could it be that he could kill himself again?

Big deal, just keep him in Mobei for the rest of his life.

At that time, Yan Shizi thought so.

……

A few years later, the two of them have never been to the Great Wall together, nor have they seen the starry sky that they had casually promised.

Now they have led their own troops, and the blades meet each other.

At that time, it would be better to let him die of illness!

Yan Liao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the anger and pain reminded him of such absurd memory unconsciously.

Wu Hai's cold expression changed slightly, and he asked Yan Liao, "Why don't you try your best?"

If he tried his best, he would never have the energy to talk to Yan Liao.Could it be that even up to this point, Yan Shizi didn't intend to kill himself.

But... the killing intent in Yan Liao's eyes was really aimed at him.

Wu Hai's faintly moved face became calm again, it was reflected in the dark and deep eyes, and it was clearly reflected as Yan Liao's figure.

Wu Hai held Yan Liao down, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Why did you suffer such a serious injury?"

Yan Liao waved Wu Hai away, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wu Hai, I'm going to kill you."

Wu Hai smiled.

If you really want to kill me, over and over again, why don't you really kill me?What on earth are you thinking?

The voice of Qianjun shouting behind them gradually stopped.

At some point, the rustling snow seemed to have stopped.

The sky is gray and the ground is bright red. Broken spears, steel knives, fallen men and horses make the space between heaven and earth extremely narrow.Small and gloomy.

Yan Liao turned around, pursed his lips and looked at the mess on the ground.

At this time, Yan Yu was the one who didn't know why.

Originally, Yan Yu only thought that the Naama people were despicable and shameless, and they broke their promises temporarily.

But when Yan Yu saw that Yan Liao and Nama's general had been arguing for a long time without dividing their life and death, she felt very strange.

Who is this so amazing, able to persist in Yan Liao's hands for so long?

Yan Yu was farsighted, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "How could it be... how could it be Wu Hai? Shouldn't he be killed by Danlu? Didn't he die? Could it be that he brought these Naama people?"

Yan Yu's limbs and bones were filled with fear again, and this fear was more turbulent than Yan Liao's beating him just now.

Yan Yu's heart was full of doubts.

Why are Wu Hai and the Naama people in the same group?When did he conspire with Nama?What about Dan Law?Did Wu Hai always know about the union between himself and Danlu?Or are you and Danlu both kept in the dark?

Yan Yu: "...Hey, this one is two years younger than Shizi, is this also a devil?"

Yan Yu only felt his head was so big that he couldn't tell the meaning of the melee between the three armies, let alone who the current enemy was.

No matter who the enemy is, it doesn't seem to matter so much at this moment.

The city gate was broken open, and all the private soldiers went out of the city to fight, but they suffered the loss of being counterattacked.When the battle was in full swing, the imperial guards of the royal city also came out to support under the command of the imperial guards.

There were heavy casualties in this battle. If I have to say... It seems that there is no winner here, no winner.

Nama's main force has almost only a few squads left, Yenahe was killed, and Haiqiao was defeated again.

The Jizhou cavalry brought by Yan Liao, Ruan Hongfang was killed, Baili Yunting was wounded, basically the whole army was wiped out.

As for Yan Yu's private soldiers, that was the worst. Nama just stared at him and fought, and when the battle ended, only bones remained.

What is all this about?

Yan Yu suddenly stood on the tower in a daze, looked at the entangled figures of Yan Liao and Wu Hai in the distance, looked at the two people in black and white, and thought dumbfoundedly, is this Gusu proton so strong?

And Haiqiao also came back to his senses, he also came to his senses at this time, and found that everything seemed to be not as he imagined, it seemed to be too different from the plan!

Hai Qiao pushed Baili Yunting aside with all her might, and rushed towards Wu Hai with a giant steel knife.The smugness on his face had long since disappeared, and now it was all confusion and anger.

Hai Qiao's angry voice exploded like a thunderbolt, "Wu Hai!! What's going on!!"

At this moment, Wu Hai pressed Yan Liao's hand, and he said to Yan Liao: "Your Majesty, the people Yan Yu sent to set fire to the city are all my people, as long as I give a signal, they will all retreat. .”

Yan Liao sneered: "So?"

Wu Hai said: "I've helped you put down Yan Yu's rebellion."

Yan Liao still said the same thing: "So?"

Wu Hai blinked: "The prince promised me last night that if I lure the Nama patrols away, and when you lead the troops back to help, I will agree to one condition. Does it still count?"

"What do you think?" Yan Liao coughed out a mouthful of blood: "You betrayed me, what else would I promise you, Wu Hai, what are you thinking?"

Wu Hai's expression was not moved at all, he nodded seriously and echoed: "That's right, what the prince said to me has always been empty promises, and has never been counted."

Wu Hai's voice was deep and deep, in the cold and snowy field, it was like a jade hitting each other, and it hooked Yan Liao's heart fiercely.

Yan Liao raised his hand, and the knife in his hand shook back, resisting the steel knife slashed by Haiqiao.

Hai Qiao used brute force, his arm strength was incomparably strong, and when Yan Liao slammed down like this, although Yan Liao caught the steel knife, the two front legs of the horse under him folded down and fell to the ground. He jumped off the horse with a heart in his heart, and turned around to fight back at Haiqiao.

Yan Liao is now full of hatred for Wu Hai, he has no choice but to use all his strength for Wu Hai, but it is another matter for other people.Even if he was wounded all over his body, the knife he shot was still swift and terrifying.

Wu Hai looked at Yan Liao's sudden and fierce move, his heavy eyes became a little darker again.

Wu Hai said suddenly: "There are still some soldiers and horses left, can we not rush back to Nama? Danlu is still waiting there."

As soon as the words fell, Haiqiao's face was covered by black clouds, and she choked out "You are fine" for a long time, and then she was forced to withdraw the troops, and hurried away with the surviving wounded and remnant soldiers.

It's really menacing, and it returns in a slump.

Yan Liao stared at Wu Hai with a sullen face, and Wu Hai said, "Don't look at me like that, I'm not as capable as you imagined, so I can only try to use some small tricks."

Small trick?

Yan Liao is still in the dark, not knowing what Wu Hai will do next.

Going to Nama?Go back to Mobei, or leave for another place?

What else is he going to do before he leaves?How many of his people are there in Mobei King City?

Facing Wu Hai's calm face, he couldn't say a word, and his whole body was in tearing pain.

The remaining soldiers in front of the city gate also lost their strength, and spontaneously worked hard to maintain a formation, waiting for the command from the general.The private soldiers who were in Yan Yu's hands before this battle did not dare to disrespect Yan Liao anymore, they squeezed into the imperial army in disgrace, bowing their heads to show their submission.

As night falls, the sky is gray and red, and everything is finally over for the time being.

Wu Hai said: "I will go back to the palace with the prince, will the prince be willing to listen to my explanation?"

Wu Hai also didn't want to fight Yan Liao anymore.Speaking of which, he was not a person who liked to wield knives and guns.Why use a sword when you can solve it with your brain?

Yan Liao was still carrying a knife, his clothes were stained with blood, and his sleeves were full of fishy smell. He didn't know how many people he killed today.Except for the immediate culprit.

Wu Hai said sternly: "But the son can't ask someone to lock me up. If you want to take me back to the palace and interrogate me personally, I may be honest."

Do you still use Wu Hai to say this, I don't know what chess pieces Wu Hai has in his hand, and who can Yan Liao hand him over to deal with?

Until now, Wu Hai has been aloof and self-satisfied with everything under control.His previous appearance of surrender has finally completely collapsed. Is there no need to continue to pretend?

Is Wu Hai still planning something?

Yan Liao couldn't see through it. For the first time, he realized that the young man in front of him was so unfathomable.

The red rabbit horse spontaneously ran to Yan Liao's side, and Yan Liao straddled the horse, enduring the tyranny in his heart, and pulled Wu Hai onto the horse's back together.

Let's stay the same, always know what he wants to do.Solve everything before the final blizzard comes.

"Reorganize the troops, close the team."

Yan Liao issued an order, the wounded supported each other, and the deputy guard of the Imperial Guard knelt at Yan Liao's feet: "Your Majesty, this place is for the last general, please return to the palace quickly, all the ministers are in the palace, and people's hearts are disturbed. "

Yan Liao nodded, and entered the city with a sullen face.

Only at this night, none of the thousands of households on the streets of Wangcheng lit their lights, and the city was enveloped in darkness and silence.The battle that was so close at hand made all the people terrified to the extreme.

Not to mention going out to greet cheers and rejoice.

But this is not something to be proud of, even if you win, there is nothing to be happy about.

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Riding into the palace, Wu Hai took Yan Liao to the palace alone.The matter between him and Yan Liao did not end because of this battle, on the contrary, it was because of this battle that it had just begun.

A court lady stepped forward to take Yan Shizi's blood-stained waist knife, while the other hurriedly opened the door of the bedroom to prepare hot water for Yan Liao to bathe and change clothes.

Wu Hai stopped their busyness with a voice: "Let's all go down, Shizi and I still have something to talk about."

The palace ladies looked at each other, and under the eyes of Shizi Yan's consent, although they were worried, they retreated without any surprise.

Wu Hai closed the door and lit the palace lanterns, illuminating the palace brightly.

Yu Yanliao sat face to face at the table, and Wu Hai asked, "Where do you want to start?"

Yan Liao straightened his back and asked Wu Hai instead of touching the bleeding wound, "Where do you want to start?"

I thought that Yan Shizi would be more violent, but he didn't expect him to be much calmer than predicted, and Wu Hai was quietly surprised for a while.However, this insignificant surprise did not affect Wu Hai,

Wu Hai said: "When I came back to Mobei, there was already civil strife in Xian'an, otherwise I wasn't prepared to do it now."

Yan Liao raised his eyebrows: "When did you collude with Nama?"

"Collusion?" Wu Hai said, "I've been using Nama for a long time, but it took some time to contain Danlu and Haiqiao at the same time."

"Yanyu is also you?"

"That's not true. Yan Yu quietly changed his private soldiers in Jizhou. I checked and found out that he wanted to seek justice for his father and planned something wrong. It happened that Dan Lu also felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the Nama tribe, so I I just silently pushed between them."

Yan Liao was silent: "Did you check it?"

"Is the prince thirsty?" Wu Hai got up, went to the next door to make two cups of tea, brought back a cup and put it in front of Yan Liao, held the cup in his hand, and took a few sips.

"Because the prince sometimes completely forgets me when he is busy, and sometimes he is too lenient when he is not busy, so I have spent a lot of effort on my actions, which made today's battle a bit sloppy."

Yan Liao took a sip of tea, he hated Wu Hai's cloudy speech, and asked coldly, "How did you do all this?"

Even if he hadn't thought that the inner ghost was Wu Hai, it was quite terrifying for Wu Hai to be able to do this.

Wu Hai's eyes moved with the teacup in Yan Liao's hand, and he smiled and said, "News. I know all the news, big and small, without exception. All are in my hands."

Yan Liao's pupils shrank slightly, and the teacup was suddenly slapped on the table.At this moment, a guard from outside the bedroom reported: "My lord, there is a girl holding your token and is asking to see you outside the palace."

Yan Liao raised his voice and asked, "Who?"

"The surname is Lin, Miss Lin Shuiyan."

Yan Liao's fists were clenched together tightly.

Blue Bird Square is Yan Liao's secret force, a secret force built by the three of them together with Wu Hai's strategy.Even no one in the palace knew the existence of this force, let alone Lin Shuiyan was the owner of the Blue Bird Workshop.

Yan Liao once gave Lin Shuiyan a token, saying that if the sky is about to fall, he can use this token to find him in the palace.

But now, Lin Shuiyan came to him with this token.

Just after Wu Hai betrayed himself.

Yan Liao didn't say a word, just stared at the calm Wu Hai.

The guards outside didn't get a reply, so they asked again: "Your Majesty?"

Wu Hai replied for Yan Liao: "Please come in, Miss Lin."

"Yes."

The door of the hall was pushed open, and Lin Shuiyan, who was well-made up and dressed in a water-blue dress, walked in with a food box in his hand.

Unaware of the silent atmosphere between Yan Liao and Wu Hai, Lin Shuiyan smiled and found a place to sit down, cleverly keeping a distance from Yan Liao and Wu Hai. safe distance.

Lin Shuiyan: "Don't worry about me, you guys continue talking."

Yan Liao suddenly smiled: "Blue Bird Square. When you started building Blue Bird Square five years ago, have you already started planning? So... Blue Bird Square has always been yours."

Regarding Yan Liao's statement five years ago, Wu Hai neither admitted nor denied it, but just stood up and said to Yan Liao, "The Blue Bird Square is not yours, nor mine, but Miss Lin's."

Yan Liao cast his eyes on Lin Shuiyan again.

"Liang Qi, why are you like this?" Lin Shuiyan was just sitting with his chin resting on his hands, but Wu Hai turned the conversation to himself again, and glared at Wu Hai resentfully.

After complaining, seeing that Yan Liao was still staring at him like a knife, he had to sigh helplessly and explained: "Fengliu, I am a businessman. What is the most important thing for a businessman? It is profit. Only Interests can affect the position of a businessman, and for me, the three of us are using and being used from the beginning, so naturally there is no betrayal."

Yan Liao had no words to refute.

Indeed, what Lin Shuiyan said was not wrong.She helped herself and Wu Hai, her position was only to stand at her own feet.

Yan Liao asked Wu Hai: "Did you really not receive all the letters I sent to Xian'an City this month?"

Wu Hai looked at Yan Liao calmly, and said frankly, "I have received every letter."

Yan Liao's eyes suddenly turned fierce. He had been suppressing the murderous intent towards Wu Hai. At this moment, no matter how hard to suppress it, it completely broke out again.

Standing up and overturning the coffee table in front of him, Yan Liao stepped on the wooden legs of the coffee table, stretched out his hand and grabbed the front of Wu Hai's silver-white armor, and asked word by word: "You know that my father is in danger! You know, right!"

Wu Hai covered Yan Liao's hands with cold hands, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty, I still say what I said last night. Even if I knew something about Xian'an City in advance, I couldn't do anything about it. Not only me, but also yes…"

Before the rest of the words were spoken, Yan Liao fell to the ground with a plop.

Yan Liao suddenly lost strength, he tried his best to raise his head from the ground, opened his eyes slightly: "You treat me..."

"Don't worry, it will just make you weak, and the medicine will fade away after a few hours."

Yan Liao's combat effectiveness is obvious to all. When he sent a letter to Jade Bird Square asking for the detoxifying herbal medicines of Huaqingsan and Binglingsan, Wu Hai specifically asked for Yiblinhuajinsan.

Yan Liao: "..."

The stronger his hatred for Wu Hai, the more he wanted to kill Wu Hai, the wounds on his body began to tear and pull again, like a bloody coat, with a bloody smell all over his body.

Wu Hai only thought that Yan Liao had killed too many people today, so he didn't care.

He bent down and wanted to pull Yan Liao up, but Yan Liao suddenly exerted force and pressed him down hard, and then his palm became a blade, and a