Volume 10 Chapter 963
Episode 10, Chapter 963
Zi Yue sighed lightly and said helplessly: "I don't know what happened these two days. I just can't sleep at night. ([] )"
Bi Han could empathize with her words. She smiled bitterly and said: "Yue'er must be worried about the Fengchuan coalition down the mountain!"
As she spoke, she walked into the house and took Zi Yue's hand. As she walked in, she comforted her softly: "Now that the Holy King has returned to the city, Yue'er doesn't have to worry about the enemy down the mountain. We should trust the Holy King. The Holy King can definitely handle it!"
Zi Yue frowned secretly. For her, she would be happy if the Fengchuan coalition could break the city immediately. TXT download.
Bi Han pulled Zi Yue to the bedside and sat down slowly. The latter's heart suddenly rose to her throat. The pigeon that sent the message was hidden in the quilt on the bed. Once Bi Han found it, it would be all over.
Zi Yue also sat down hurriedly, using her body to block the quilt, and said with a smile: "Yes, with the Holy King here, we can feel more at ease."
Bi Han nodded, and advised: "Don't look at the Holy King who is now in seclusion in the Nether Palace. I think the Holy King must be considering a plan to defeat the enemy. It will not take long for the enemy troops that invaded the Divine Pool to withdraw."
Zi Yue said with a smile: "I feel relieved when Sister Bi Han said that." As she spoke, she deliberately yawned and rubbed her eyes.
Seeing this, Bi Han stood up and said: "I think Yue'er is tired too. You should rest early and stop thinking about it. It will be fine."
"Yes! Yue'er knows." Zi Yue also stood up. Bi Han did not stay for long and walked out.
When Bi Han walked out of the room, Zi Yue closed the door and she couldn't help but sighed.
After listening quietly at the door for a while, she confirmed that Bi Han had indeed left with the guards. She then quickly walked back to the bed, lifted the quilt and saw that the pigeon he had hidden in the quilt had been suffocated to death.
Zi Yue sighed, took out a handkerchief, wrapped the body of the pigeon, then opened the window, jumped to the backyard, and buried the pigeon under the window sill.
The next day. Zi Yue got up early, washed up, left the palace, and went to find Peng Jun, a disciple of Dongfang Yehuai, according to the letter.
Peng Jun is Dongfang Yehuai's thirteenth registered disciple and the last registered disciple.
He was very young, only in his early twenties. He was not even ten years old when he became Dongfang Yehuai's disciple. At that time, Dongfang Yehuai was already the great elder, busy with affairs, and had no time to teach him in detail. Peng Jun's spiritual martial arts were almost all taught by his senior brothers on behalf of the master.
Even so, Peng Jun's spiritual martial arts are not weak. Dongfang Yehuai can still accept disciples at such an old age, which just shows that Peng Jun is extremely talented.
Ever since Dongfang Yehuai defected, Peng Jun has been staying at home. He knows that as a disciple, he must be involved in the master's defection and will inevitably be implicated. He can't escape anyway, so it's better to stay at home and try to get a chance for leniency. But to his surprise, no one has come to him.
When Dongfang Yehuai defected, Nie Zhen was the one in charge of the overall situation in Shenchi City. Hundreds of thousands of Sichuan troops were approaching the city. Nie Zhen was already confused. He took a group of disciples to run around to organize the city defense. How could he have time to care about him? Later, Guanghan Ting returned to the city and ignored the affairs of Shenchi City. He went directly to Youdian for retreat. In this way, Peng Jun successfully escaped and was not blamed.
At this time, he was still secretly rejoicing at home, when he suddenly received a report from the old servant that Zi Yue, one of the Holy King's personal maids, came to ask for an audience.
Peng Jun was disappointed when he heard this. He thought that the Holy King had forgotten about him during his retreat, but it seemed that he had thought too much. He looked up to the sky and sighed, shook his head with a wry smile, and thought to himself: Master, Master, it's okay for you to change sides, but why don't you take me with you? In the future, I'm afraid that I will have a hard time honoring you again. He sighed for a long time, and then said to the old servant: "Uncle Peng, please...Miss Zi Yue come in!"
Not long after, Zi Yue followed the old servant Peng Bo in from outside.
Peng Jun's house is not big, just a small courtyard, and the furnishings inside are not luxurious. It's just an ordinary family. Peng Jun had met Zi Yue several times before, and he couldn't say that he was very familiar with her, but he was definitely not a stranger.
In the courtyard, he took the initiative to walk forward, saluted, bowed to the ground, and said: "Peng Jun greets Miss Ziyue!"
"Yes!" Ziyue responded absent-mindedly, without stopping, and walked directly past Peng Jun, saying at the same time: "Peng Jun, follow me into the room to talk."
Peng Jun stood up and looked outside the door. It was empty. Obviously, Ziyue came alone. He was secretly wondering if the Holy King did not intend to deal with him publicly, but secretly? If so, he would have no way to survive.
He followed Ziyue into the room with a nervous heart. Peng Bo wanted to follow him in. Ziyue, who stood in the room, said without turning back: "No one, please stop. I have something to talk to Peng Jun alone."
Peng Jun nodded to the old servant and whispered: "Peng Bo, there is nothing for you here. Go back to your own room and rest!"
Peng Bo looked at Ziyue with a worried look on his face, then whispered to Peng Jun, and finally responded and turned away.
After Peng Jun entered the room, Zi Yue closed the door tightly and then looked Peng Jun up and down.
As his name suggests, Peng Jun is very handsome, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose, a square mouth, and fair skin. He looks like a flashy young man.
Can such a person take on such an important task? Ziyue really didn't understand why Feng Wang would entrust Peng Jun with such an important task.
Peng Jun felt his heart tremble as Zi Yue looked him up and down. Before Ziyue could speak, he couldn't help it anymore and asked in a low voice: "Miss Ziyue... is she here under the order of the Holy King?"
Ziyue shook her head slightly and said, "I was not sent by the Holy King."
Peng Jun took a breath, wasn't he sent by the Holy King? Then she...
Ziyue continued: "I have something to do, and I came to ask for your help."
Peng Jun blinked, unable to react. This was so unexpected! He was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously: "I wonder if Miss Ziyue has anything you need my help with?"
Ziyue did not answer him immediately, but asked instead: "You must have heard about the commander's defection to the Fengchuan Alliance Army by now, right?"
Peng Jun was shocked and hurriedly lowered his head and responded: "Yes... yes, I have already heard about this."
"So, what do you think of the commander's defection?" Ziyue asked expressionlessly.
Her question made it difficult for Peng Jun to answer. If you blame the master, it is not what a disciple does. If you agree with the master, you are seeking death. After thinking about it for a long time, he hesitated and said: "Master must have done this for a reason..."
Before he finished speaking, Ziyue interrupted: "Dongfang Yehuai has betrayed Shenchi and is a traitor to Shenchi. By saying this, you are excusing the traitor. You should know that excusing the traitor is also a capital offense! "
Peng Jun trembled, lowered his head, and remained silent. He also had his own principles. If he had to speak ill of his lecturer Fu in order to survive, he would rather choose death.
Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Ziyue raised her eyebrows, her tone became cold, and she asked in a serious voice: "Peng Jun, do you want to die?" As she spoke, she deliberately held the sword under her ribs and made a clattering sound. Crisp sound.
well! Peng Jun smiled bitterly, raised his head, met Ziyue's aggressive eyes, and said: "This disciple has no way to escape from what the master has done. I have already made up my mind to die. If Miss Ziyue is now If you want to do it, come on!"
While speaking, he put his hands behind his back and looked at Ziyue eagerly, with no fear on his face. Ziyue nodded secretly, now she finally understood why Feng Wang wanted to find Peng Jun himself.
She loosened her hand on the hilt of the sword, then, with a chuckle, she turned around and walked to the collapse, and slowly sat down. Then, she waved to Peng Jun and said, "Sit down too!"
Peng Jun's mind was full of confusion. He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ziyue's gourd. How could he become murderous one moment and become amiable the next?
Seeing that he was still standing there stupidly, the smile on Ziyue's face grew stronger, and she waved her hand again and said: "Peng Jun, sit down!" This time she sounded a little more commanding.
Peng Jun slowly walked to the opposite side of Ziyue, sat down, and then looked at her blankly. Ziyue said: "Recently, there have been rumors that the Holy King is secretly cultivating dark spiritual cultivators in the Divine Pond. Do you think this rumor is true or false?"
"This..." Peng Jun didn't understand the purpose and significance of Ziyue's question. He smiled bitterly and said: "Miss Ziyue also said that this is a rumor, and rumors are naturally not credible."
"What if I told you the rumors were true?"
This sentence frightened Peng Jun so much that he almost stood up from his seat, his eyes widened, he looked at Ziyue in disbelief, and said: "Miss Ziyue, this... this is related to the Holy Spirit. You...you can't talk nonsense about the important matter of Wang's reputation!"
"Do you think you know the Holy King better than me?" Ziyue asked slowly.
Peng Jun was speechless and speechless for a long time. Ziyue continued: "Presumably, this is the reason why the master switched sides."
Now Peng Jun was completely confused. He looked at Ziyue and asked suspiciously: "What is the purpose of Miss Ziyue coming here this time?"
Ziyue changed the topic and said seriously: "I am entrusted by the master to ask you to do something."
Peng Jun stood up suddenly, stared at her, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Convince Nie Zhen to defect to the Fengchuan Alliance and join forces with Elder Huangfu and Elder Dongfang to impeach Guang Hanting." Ziyue stopped beating around the bush and finally explained her purpose.
After hearing this, Peng Jun was stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.
Listening to Ziyue's words, not only the master has switched sides, but she has also switched sides. This is incredible. She is the Holy King's personal maid and the most trusted person by the Holy King. She should be loyal to the Holy King. Why? Will they secretly assist the Fengchuan coalition?