Dinghai Fusheng Records

Chen Xing was still thinking about who should say the first sentence after Fu Jian came in. Sure enough, everyone looked at Xiang Shu, but Xiang Shu didn't say a word or salute. Suddenly it was Xie An who preempted the strike and said with a smile: "Neither sooner nor later, His Majesty really asked us to reminisce about the old days."

Fu Jian didn't recognize Xie An, so he said casually, "It turns out that the Han people and I also have an old alliance to recount, and I am so happy that I didn't expect it."

"Within the four seas, we are all brothers," Xie An said with a smile, "There is a saying of 'as old as friends at first sight'. I often hear about His Majesty the Heavenly King's demeanor. I can see you today, and I am here to convey our respect to His Majesty."

"Yes." Fu Jian replied, then looked at everyone present, and said, "I also accept his love."

Xie An said: "This time I come here, I also thank Your Majesty for your willingness to move to Luoyang in order to quell the dispute between the two countries."

After Fu Jian came here, he almost took control of the field, but Xie An didn't give him this chance, and instead became the focus of the audience for a while. Murong Chong and the Jin people were obviously in the same group, and he didn't remind Fu Jian , Xie An's identity.At first, Fu Jian thought that the visitor was just an ordinary envoy, and the only thing he was afraid of was Shulukong, but he suddenly realized that this Han person seemed a bit unusual.

It was like two armies confronting each other. Although there were not many people behind this middle-aged man, he seemed to have thousands of troops in his aura. In this small hut, he was able to talk and laugh happily, which was on par with Fu Jian.

Fu Jian glanced at everyone, and finally landed on Chen Xing's face.

"Squeeze the dispute between the two countries?" Fu Jian said displeased, "Is this your solution? At first I thought you were here to fight."

Xiang Shu was about to speak, but Xie An said calmly: "If we can't reach an agreement, we will go to war, so everyone's purpose is to avoid war. I heard that His Majesty likes to read books of Han people. This is the four words of 'first courtesy and then military' , I must have known it long ago."

Fu Jian's face suddenly turned livid, since the defeat of the Xianbei Murong Clan, no one in the world dared to speak to him like that.He is the only Han Chinese who dares to speak like that, so block him immediately.

Chen Xing observed Fu Jian, and saw a blackness in Fu Jian's eyebrows, a bit like Tuoba Yan...but is Tuoba Yan here?Where is Yu Wenxin?Leading the forbidden army outside?

Xiang Shu sat cross-legged and never said a word. At this moment, he put his hand on the back of Chen Xing's beside him, glanced at him, and nodded. Chen Xing knew that the arrangement was in order, so he was telling him not to worry.

"Let's deal with the most important thing first." Xie Anyun said lightly, "According to our understanding, His Majesty Fu Jian used alchemist Wang Ziye's sorcery in Chang'an, Luoyang, and even Xiangyang to make the dead restless. An army has been formed. It is intended to use it to invade my Dajin territory, is it true?"

Chen Xing was ready, and even Sima Wei brought him. The carriage where he was imprisoned was outside, and when Fu Jian denied it, he sent an order to bring it in for everyone to see.Among them, Shi Mokun had seen it with his own eyes, but the Little Beast Forest King didn't know much about it.

Unexpectedly, Fu Jian did not deny it, but instead replied: "The dead? To be serious, this is an army of immortality. I just wonder if everyone here is willing to join us and become a member of the eternal life?"

Chen Xing: "..."

A gust of wind blows, and the sky is full of yarn. From the front of Honglu on the plain, you can just overlook Yique of Longmen Mountain from a distance.At this moment, Feng Qianjun led his men, and Xiao Shan was already approaching the Yique area.

Tens of thousands of expensive Dongying Yingren and southern Yi warriors were mixed together, each equipped with a can of highly explosive kerosene, and climbed up the cliff from all directions with hook cables, ready to wait for Feng Qianjun's last cry.

And the closer to the Yiqueba camp, the heavier the resentment became, so heavy that even Xiao Shan and Feng Qianjun's two magical weapons felt it, and began to buzz and tremble uncontrollably.

"You finally came."

When reaching the top of the cliff, a female voice said in a low voice.

Feng Qianjun: "..."

"Master Shihai said that you will come sooner or later." Princess Qinghe was wearing a white gauze skirt, flying with the summer wind on the top of the Longmen Nanque peaks.

"Who is she?" Xiao Shan asked.

Feng Qianjun replied: "An old friend."

Feng Qianjun put away his saber, and stood quietly facing Princess Qinghe on the top of the cliff.

Xiao Shan saw that Qinghe looked a bit like Gu Qing, but Feng Qianjun said to Xiao Shan: "Go to your place, I can solve it, I have already seen it."

Xiao Shan didn't insist, nodded and said, "Be careful."

So Xiao Shan grabbed the rock with his hook claws, leaped vertically, threw out the hook cable, and swung across a distance of several tens of feet towards Longmen Mountain East Tower.

Xiao Shan's slender figure flew over the top of the mountain and came to the highest point. He untied the longbow behind his back and looked at the Yishui Plain at the foot of the two mountains. army.In the distance, there are Murong Chong's Pingyang silver cavalry rolling in, rushing to the Yishui Plain, to fulfill their last agreement with Murong Chong.

Behind them was the camp of 30 soldiers shrouded in resentment.

Xiao Shan looked at Xique, a hundred paces away, and saw Feng Qianjun standing tall, and the wind blew up. He untied the longbow behind his back, put on the mingba, and waited for the order from Honglu under the plain to successfully detain Fu Jian. , and shot arrows into the sky.

But at this moment, there was a rotten smell from the trees on the peak, a sound came from the bushes, and the head of a giant beast appeared in front of Xiao Shan.

It was a wolf, walking slowly towards Xiao Shan. It was a foot tall, with gray-blue hair, and stared at Xiao Shan with cloudy eyes. Xiao Shan couldn't help but take half a step back. Down, it looks smaller and smaller.

"Do you recognize it?" a voice teased, "Huyan Hangula, it took me a lot of effort to find it. What should you call it? I think in a sense, 'Father ' Shouldn't that be an exaggerated word?"

A Han man exuding black energy appeared behind the giant wolf. Although his appearance had changed, he still used Wang Ziye's voice.

The rotten wolf lowered its head, opened its mouth slightly, showing its sharp fangs, Xiao Shan couldn't stop panting, and retreated to the edge of the cliff.

"It seems that there is still a sense." Wang Ziye held the folding fan in his hand and said with a gentle smile, "It's a pity that there was a small mistake in the middle, but luckily we barely caught up with the plan. You are here, let's catch up with each other, I still have a lot of things to do If you are busy, I will not accompany you."

As he spoke, Wang Ziye shook his folding fan, and suddenly turned into a black fire meteor, flying towards the Honglu where all parties met under the plain.

Inside the Honglu, the atmosphere was dead silent. Fu Jian sat in the middle of the chair with a gloomy face. The forces of all parties knew that this battle was inevitable, and everyone was staring at Fu Jian.

Shi Mokun finally said: "The Chile Ancient League formally requests you to disband the Ba army in your hands, destroy your army that is against the laws of nature and morality, accept our supervision, and burn it down."

Fu Jian said coldly: "Otherwise?"

Little Beast Lin Wang said: "Otherwise you will be an enemy of the world!"

Xiang Shu finally said, "Otherwise, today, this place will be your burial place."

Fu Jian suddenly broke out into a maniacal laugh, and there was rampant madness in that laughter, and he was completely different from the Chen Xing he had known before.

"So today, you are here to accompany this group of Han people and judge me?!" Fu Jian said, "Finally, I have made it clear. Everyone here, have you ever thought about how you got the qualification to judge me?" An emperor?!"

As he said that, Fu Jian stood up slowly, forming a sense of oppression, and everyone immediately put their hands on their weapons, waiting for Xiang Shu's order, and then they were about to strike.

At the same time, Murong Chong pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and nodded to Xie An behind Fu Jian, with a determined look in his eyes.

"Your Majesty Fu Jian, what are you afraid of?"

Xie An calmly stood up, the sense of oppression disappeared in an instant, Fu Jian's majesty of the emperor suddenly subsided, one after another, Xie An once again formed a distant rivalry with Fu Jian from the invisible momentum.

The leaders of the two camps, the North and the South, finally came to a stalemate at this moment.

Fu Jian was startled for a moment.

Xie An said, "Is it because you are afraid that your mob will overthrow you in civil strife before they have even passed Feishui. Or is it because you are afraid that the Han people, who are so insignificant in your eyes, will make you return home?"

Fu Jian wanted to yell "presumptuous", but suddenly he couldn't get out of his mouth. At that moment, Chen Xing suddenly saw a strange scene.An invisible force in the veins of heaven and earth is constantly gathering, and the northern land gathers into an invisible dragon, which distorts the space and gallops from afar.

The dragon energy from the southern land flowed upstream and gathered around Xie An. The two powerful auras just came into contact for a moment, and disappeared in an instant, just like the power of the veins of heaven and earth. The confrontation, the confrontation only happened in an instant, but only Chen Xing and Xiang Shu felt it.

"What's that?" Xiang Shu frowned.

Chen Xing shook his head, not understanding himself.

"Returning as a feather?" Fu Jian laughed angrily, "It depends on whether you have the ability. The world has been divided for a long time, and the Han people are lingering in the southern border. Your breath is coming to an end. Since ancient times, people of all ages , will only remember the British Lord who ruled the world, and make a little sacrifice for this, so why not be afraid? If the six kingdoms were not destroyed under the iron ride of the Great Qin Yingzheng, how would you Han have the glory and prosperity of nearly a thousand years?! This world is between the north and the south. It's been too long, so long that even God can't stand it anymore, I am the only 'destiny'."

"Even with such means," Xie An still said politely, "is your majesty willing to do so?"

Fu Jian said: "It seems that you have decidedly held a disdain for the Army of Longevity."

Xiang Shu still observed Fu Jian quietly, Murong Chong's hand on the hilt of the sword was already trembling slightly, but Xiang Shu secretly made a gesture, signaling not to act rashly, and wait for his order.

"I would like to introduce two people to you," Fu Jian said after turning the subject, "Please take a seat. You guys, come in."

Xie An frowned slightly, Fu Jian turned around and sat down, seeing that the storm was about to rise, but it suddenly became calm again.Then the people waiting outside the tent heard the call, and two Han people entered in response.

"Except for Little Beast Forest King, we are all old friends here," Wang Ziye said with a smile, "just to avoid the small talk. However, I still want to introduce a famous person to you..."

"Wang Meng?!" Murong Chong said in a trembling voice with his blood welling up.

The other scribe was eight feet tall, with a solemn face, gray face, and cloudy eyes. After entering the account, he bowed his hands slightly to the crowd.

Chen Xing: "........."

Wang Ziye had already changed his body, and the person he brought made Chen Xing feel as if he had been hit by a bolt from the blue sky, and his heart was blazing with anger. It was Wang Meng!His big brother!

Every night when Murong Chong was imprisoned in Chang'an, he would gnash his teeth with hatred for this Han man, just because the Xianbei Yan was destroyed by this man back then!I don't know how many people among the Five Hu have deep hatred for him.

Fu Jian said: "The greatest regret in my life is that Jing Lue left before me, and my plan to pacify the world was put on hold. Now Wang Ziye seeks the law of longevity for me, and recalls the dead to the world... ...everyone.”

Fu Jian looked around and said, "In this world, what can be more satisfying than regaining what was lost?"

All of a sudden, everyone in Honglu was speechless.

"My grandfather, grandmother, father, mother," Fu Jian closed his eyes slightly, and murmured, "My beloved, dear friends who have left one after another..." Then he opened his eyes, looked at the little beast forest king, and glanced at each item one by one. Shu, Chen Xing, Xie An, Shi Mokun and the others had pity in their eyes: "Your father, mother, brother, children..."

"Everything that is lost will come back." Fu Jian said slowly, "We will live forever and find the things that we have never forgotten in this world. That will be truly eternal and immortal."

Wang Ziye looked at Chen Xing with a triumphant smile on his lips, as if he guessed that this move was enough to defeat him beautifully.Chen Xing just stared at Wang Meng in a daze. Wang Meng passed away only seven years ago and was being buried in Chang'an. Unexpectedly, even he was resurrected!

Wang Ziye said: "Everyone always thinks that resurrecting the dead is against the law of heaven. In your eyes, the Ba army only knows how to kill and has no humanity. I invite Mr. Wang to come here today, just to ask everyone to see, what is the difference between him and his life? What is the difference."

Wang Meng looked at the crowd happily, and even Xie An didn't know what to say immediately after receiving such an impact. If the Wang Meng in front of him was the Wang Meng in his life, then the southern tactics of defending against Fu Jian would have to be overthrown and repeated!This guy's wisdom cannot be underestimated, even Huan Wen was in his hands back then!

"Xie Anshi," Wang Meng said slowly, "I didn't expect you to come to the peace talks in person, long time no see."

Xie An: "..."

When Fu Jian suddenly heard Wang Meng shouting out his identity, he was taken aback for a while, and then showed an expression of "it really is".

"You're old," Wang Meng sighed, "An Shi, it's not what it used to be."

Xie An's expression became serious, and he murmured: "Wang Jinglue, why are you doing this? No, you are not him."

Xie An got acquainted with Wang Meng when he was young, and they became masters of each other later on. One was in the Jin Dynasty and the other was in the Qin Dynasty. Although they were both in the enemy camp, they were more familiar with each other's styles.

"I remember that you persuaded Fu Jian before your death," Xie An said, "For the rest of your life, you must not go south. You are no longer you."

"This moment, that moment is enough." Wang Meng raised his eyebrows and said seriously, "Since the opportunity has come, why can't it be now?" Then, Wang Meng turned his head, glanced at Chen Xing, and said, "Little brother, if brother I remember well, you who were killed by Sui Xing..."

Chen Xing murmured: "It turns out that it is like this. If you talk too much, you will lose your words. I think you can shut up."

Xiang Shu frowned.

Wang Meng was stunned for a moment.

"You finally showed your tail." Chen Xing looked at Wang Meng in surprise, and then glanced at Wang Ziye behind him. In fact, from the moment Wang Meng appeared, Chen Xing had been thinking about how to break Wang Meng's way of resurrecting the dead. trick.To disintegrate the alliance between Fu Jian and Wang Ziye, they must be attacked fundamentally. What is fundamental?Naturally, these are the people.

So Chen Xing thought that although it was not kind to do so, I'm sorry, I'm going to start spreading rumors.

Xiang Shu turned to look at Chen Xing.

"It turns out that your so-called 'longevity'," Chen Xing said seriously, "does it just go around digging up other people's ancestral graves?"

Everyone: "??"

Chen Xing said calmly: "Then call the deceased out of the grave and use them as your puppets? These people are not yourself at all! Are you all singing on different people, Wang Ziye?"

Prince Ye: "..."

For Wang Ziye, this is really wronging him, but at this time, where is the opportunity to explain to everyone?Besides, he had to beware that Chen Xing's purpose in saying this was to get out the details.

"It seems that you have to possess so many people," Chen Xing sighed, "you have to pretend to be lifelike, Mr. Shi Hai has really put in a lot of effort. Let me ask, if you pretend to be Princess Qinghe, Don't you feel awkward when you get along with Fu Jian?"

The Fu family was taken aback.

Wang Ziye was furious immediately: "You are spreading rumors! You don't know how to read it yourself! Do you think His Majesty is blind? If Qinghe was impersonated by me, how could His Majesty not be able to see it? Wang Meng, say it yourself..."

Chen Xing: "Needless to say! Master has never mentioned my identity to senior brother, let alone Sui Xing, this is not my senior brother!"

Wang Meng: "Junior brother, you..."

Among the living people here, only Chen Xing was Wang Meng's junior junior, and he was the only one who had the right to deny Wang Meng's identity, so Chen Xing took care of you, even if you were my senior, I just said no, who will testify ?

Wang Ziye never expected that the other party would call a deer a horse. He really couldn't argue with it, and immediately explained to Fu Jian: "Your Majesty! This kid is talking nonsense! There is absolutely no such thing..."

Everyone was shocked by what Chen Xing said. These dead people who were awakened from the grave by Wang Ziye really did not have their own consciousness as he said!Zhou Zhen, Princess Qinghe, and even Wen Che...they are all puppets acting under Wang Ziye's will!

Wang Ziye finally couldn't help explaining, and said with a sneer: "When Qinghe was still alive, she drank the blood of the demon god that I gave her, so she retained her self-awareness, exorcist! Your understanding of this aspect is still lacking. , It is still too tender."

"What?" Chen Xing narrowed his eyes and successfully lured Wang Ziye into the pit, "What did you drink?"

Prince Ye: "..."

There was silence in the Honglu, and Wang Ziye's secret path was broken, so he spoke the truth without choosing words.

There was no need for Chen Xing to say anything further, Fu Jian understood the conversation and showed the anger of being deceived.

"Prince Ye!" Fu Jian said coldly, "Three years ago, you were already making arrangements?!"

Wang Ziye suddenly let out a strange laugh, since Chen Xing had exposed him, he didn't intend to hide it anymore, his face darkened, and he said, "Since everyone came prepared, why don't you just wait and see today, your Sui Xing, Can Ai Wu Ji Wu save your companions?"

Chen Xing's expression changed instantly.

"Don't talk nonsense with him! Do it!" Unaffected by Wang Ziye, Xiang Shu crushed the wine glass in his hand.