Proudly follow your heart

The smell of green grass and soil mixed with human blood left traces of ocher on Nangong Cangao's armor. Since he saw this letter, he has not spoken again. The chic curve that hangs on the corner of the mouth at any time is also gone.

The heroic and coquettish demeanor has now become a bit worried and anxious.

"It turned out to be like this. Jun Zhanran was the fourth prince of the Xia Kingdom back then. The Yingshuai must have known about this for a long time." Ao Wei looked at Nangong Cangao's expression calmly.

"How can I not know about him." Nangong Cangao did not deny it, and handed back the paper in his hand, "This matter is not trivial, Huang De will definitely react when he hears the news, if it is not for the urgent battle at hand—"

Calculating the time, it has been more than ten days since the news reached here. He gritted his teeth and said harshly, "If it wasn't for this damn battle, I should be by his side right now."

The damn battle?Ao Wei couldn't help being a little displeased when he heard the words, "Rinnan and I, Beijiang, agreed at the beginning that Yingshuai should be here to help out. Besides, so many brothers have died on the battlefield since the start of the war. Yingshuai, you are here for this..."

"I know I'm on the battlefield, and I know how many people we lost, and I don't need you to remind me." Nangong Cangao waved his hand and raised his eyebrows, "But do you know how important this news is, that person, Once you lose your temper, what will happen to it?"

He looked at Ao Wei, and Ao Wei shook his head blankly, although he knew who he was referring to, he didn't know what he meant.

"In the eyes of others, he may be very ruthless, but in fact—" Nangong Cang Ao stopped at this point. Ao Wei was curious and couldn't help but want to ask, but what he saw was Nangong Cang Ao. A gentle yet worried expression.

Even during the battle, he had never seen this man like this before. What kind of magical power does that Jun Zhanran possess to make Nangong Cang Ao, who is also a man, miss him so much?

"That man..." Nangong Cang Ao actually sighed, "He's actually not as strong as he thought, he just broke his heart."

His voice was low, and he looked into the distance without knowing where he was looking, "It's just a heartbroken child."

Someone broke his heart, and he harbored hatred, which has taken root and sprouted to this day.

"If it's just a sad child, why should Yingshuai worry about him? What kind of troubles can happen to the child, you are not around, and other adults will watch." Ao Wei's words were clearly mocking.

Nangong Cang Ao suddenly laughed, "Who says he is a child, he is only a child in my eyes, and he is cruel to others."

If Jun Zhanran heard it, he still didn’t know how he would sneer and how he would take revenge on Nangong Cangao’s words, but Ao Wei just snorted, “He betrayed his country and joined forces with other countries to conquer his brothers. You are as good as Yingshuai in your eyes."

The uplifted eagle eyes suddenly sharpened, as if a cold arrow was shot, Ao Wei was startled, but he heard Nangong Cang Ao say with deep meaning, "Whether he is as good as I think is irrelevant to others, and it doesn't matter at all. What matters is , no matter whether he is good or not, once he is angered, even I can't guarantee what he will do."

The voice was slow, vaguely dangerous, making it difficult for people to guess the meaning of the words, but the worry in these words was already obvious.

"What else can he do? Could it be that killing him here is not enough? If he really comes, I, Beijiang, would welcome him." With a disapproving smile, Ao Wei glanced around, and then his smile subsided.

"Instead of worrying about contacting your Lord Jun, the Ying Commander should think about how to save my trapped soldiers and horses."

Just because these people in front of them might not be able to compete with Xia Guo, and now the elite of Bei Jiang's generals are not camped here. When Nangong Cang Ao joined the battle, Bei Jiang was already in a weak position, and a large group of elite soldiers were trapped In the mountains, during this period of time, Ao Wei and the others had no choice but to avoid Xia Guo's sharp edge and secretly plot a way to save people.

"If you want to save people, why don't you ask the high-ranking person in your account, since you have been able to keep you from fighting Xia Guo so far, this person must have a lot of ability." Because Ao Wei questioned Jun Zhanran's character, Nangong Cangao didn't have a good look at him either, "Just don't ask me to team up with this person, I never cooperate with people who hide their heads and show their tails."

The so-called expert who secretly pointed Bei Jiang has never shown up so far, and Nangong Cang Ao's words also have the meaning of spying.

Ao Wei looked embarrassed, and stopped talking immediately, and simply didn't answer the conversation, as if he didn't hear it, and didn't mention Jun Zhanran any more.

He didn't mention it, but Nangong Cangao couldn't help but think about it. Standing in front of the temporary tent, behind him was a topographic map of the battle formation, but what he was thinking about was not the battle in front of him.

His distraction was so obvious that Ao Wei could easily see anxiety and pity on the face of this man with a breezy and unrestrained smile.

That's right, it's pity, just like what he said, Jun Zhanran, who is known as Ghost Hand Wushuang, seems to be really just a child in his eyes, a child who needs to be cherished and accompanied all the time.

But God knows, how could that person need pity? According to the rumors in the Jianghu, he is a ruthless and cold-blooded person. The so-called unparalleled ghost hands, if it is not for the hands of ghosts and gods, who can take people's lives like nothing, and can manipulate hidden weapons invisible. There will be such a title!

Jun Zhanran, Huang Zhan, once the news about the royal family of the Xia Kingdom was revealed, all the countries in the world will immediately send people to investigate the identity of this person, his life contacts, details, and all the relevant information that can be found, at this moment I am afraid that it has already entered the hands of the monarchs of several countries.

I'm afraid, Jun Zhanran is a man with a deep city, and he knew that there would be such a day, and it would be impossible to find out, but the person who knows him best may be the one in front of him—"Ao Wei, what are you thinking?" The sudden question interrupted Ao Wei's thoughts, he looked up and saw a pair of sharp eyes, in front of these eyes, it seemed that nothing could be hidden.

Ao Wei panicked inexplicably, and looked away, "I was thinking, then tomorrow, according to the previous plan, you lead people to lead the battle and go to the rescue first... It is this place on the map, be careful here, this place is called Lintian Valley, the terrain sinister……"

Pointing to the map, Ao Wei began to talk about tomorrow's arrangements, he spoke very slowly, Nangong Cang Ao was watching him from the beginning to the end, that eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything seemed to be able to see through people, and he was distracted several times. wrong.

At the same time, Jun Zhanran has obtained Linnan's military power, and is preparing to send troops to Xia Guo secretly.

No one knew about this news. The ministers who were in the early court that day never said anything about what happened in the early court after they retired. Some family members accidentally mentioned it and asked how the early court was today. Shaking his head, he looked worried and inexplicably horrified.

Jun Zhanran obtained all the remaining military power from Linnan's King Anjia almost by means of snatching. This has brought Linnan to the brink of destroying the country. Easily take down Rinnan who has no soldiers or generals.

Of course, King An Jia was unwilling to take the risk of destroying the country to help Jun Zhanran take revenge.

But what if he doesn't want to, can he just watch this man who is almost crazy for revenge kill him and kill all the ministers in his court?

He could stick to the military power tiger talisman and not hand it over to him, but after Jun Zhanran said those threatening words, he looked at him and said to him—"You give me the military power today, and I will give you back someday." Nan, I will send you another big summer."

How arrogant and ridiculous these words are, but unfortunately, King An Jia couldn't laugh at that time, Lang Lang's voice spread in the hall, he stared blankly at this young man who seemed to have never really known him, stared at him deeply The bottomless eyes actually began to consider whether this sentence could come true.

Will he really give him Daxia?As long as Rinnan can be kept, it will be fine.

It must be the effect of Nirvana. In the end, he actually nodded and handed over another tiger talisman.

Now, Jun Zhanran left with his soldiers and horses, leaving behind the people of Linnan, a group of ministers, and him, a powerless king, only then did he realize that he had made such a crazy decision.

King An Jia knew that he had no way out, and he also knew that he might not be able to wait for the day when Nangong Cang Ao would bring victory back, but right now, because of Jun Zhanran, everything became unknown again.

If he doesn't become a generation of Mingjun who protects Linnan, he will become a sinner who will be infamous for thousands of years. King An Jia has already made preparations for this.

Back then, in the spring, Jun Zhanran led his troops away from Linnan, planning to recall the evil spirits, together with his hidden guards, and tens of thousands of soldiers, to surprise Daxia.

On his way to Xia Kingdom, rumors about his life experience were in full swing, and even the secrets of the palace were circulating in the streets and alleys, attracting various speculations.

So far, Jun Zhanran, the landlord of the Wulou Tower, is accused of committing treason. The Jianghu man is the fourth son of Emperor Yongsheng, the fourth prince who was rumored to have died young, and everyone in the world knows.