Chapter 2034 The Long River with Clear Water Once Reflected My Shadow

The flash of swords, the energy of swords, the gleam of spears, the countless torrents of Taoist magic, instantly submerged Zhuang Gaoxian.

In the next moment, he was smashed to pieces by a punch!

All the power was gathered together and smashed into a huge firework.

Zhuang Gaoxian showed the power of a real person in the world, holding Han Xu's black long sword in his left hand, and looked coldly at the group of people gathered in the light flying all over the sky.

Everyone was a familiar face.

It can be said that all the strong men who could be drawn out at this time in the entire Yongguo government system were all drawn here.

No strong men from the Mohist School joined. It was probably because once the strong men from the Mohist School appeared in this situation, it would give Yujingshan a reason to intervene.

"Han Xu, you are really as cowardly as a mouse. Do you value your own life more than your country as a king?!" Zhuang Gaoxian raised his chin slightly, showing the arrogance of the winner: "When did you send the letter? You asked so many loyal ministers and generals to come abroad to pick you up, and you didn't worry about the instability of the country and the turbulent situation!"

Han Xu slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly retreated under the crowd of Yongguo: "You won! I will withdraw from this Taixu League!"

Zhuang Gaoxian stood in the air with his hands behind his back, looking at such a large group of people calmly, thinking about the possibility of killing Han Xu in his heart.

Although there are many Shenlin monks in front of him, only Beigong Yu can be called troublesome, and Qi Maoxian is slightly tricky. The rest of the Shenlin are all chickens and dogs, just for consumption.

But this place is very close to Yongguo.

After all, Han Xu is a real person in the world. With the cooperation of so many people, the chance of escape is very high.

I have already beaten Han Xu to such a state that it is impossible to recover without consuming a huge amount of resources. Is it necessary to consume more power to pursue the possibility of killing Han Xu, which is already difficult to grasp?

After that, there will be the Taixu League, and I need to stand up and express my position. After the Taixu League, I must kill Jiang Wang without any mistakes, and I must reserve strength to prevent accidents... More importantly, if I can't kill Han Xu, killing only these Yongguo nobles will weaken the power of the Yongguo Emperor Party, which will only lead to Momen's deeper control over Yongguo, which is not a good thing for Zhuangguo.

His strategic goal is to control Yongguo and start a new round of cooperation with Mojia. Rather than helping Mojia control Yongguo and then confronting Yongguo under Mojia's control. The order is very important.

The thoughts in his mind are changing rapidly. Zhuang Gaoxian raised his hand and pointed at Beigong Yu, which frightened the old man and made him retreat repeatedly, and he was very alert. He couldn't help laughing: "Beigong Yu! You have been in Yong for many years and experienced several generations of emperors. Haven't you seen through the incompetence and meanness of the Han family? The wise rulers Han Zhou and Han Yin have no descendants, and the Han Yin family is all mediocre!

"In my opinion, it is better for you to be the emperor.

"In terms of merit, seniority, and foundation, how is the Beigong family inferior to the Han family?

"Now Han Xu is at the end of his strength. You can replace him with a single call, and Yong will be restored to light! I am willing to make an alliance with you, and Zhuang and Yong will join hands to restore order in the western border. Isn't this the good wish of the people of both countries? This great opportunity, if you can't grasp it, maybe you will never have it again in this life!"

Beigong Yu used Taoism and carefully arranged the defense, and then said to Zhuang Gaoxian: "Zhuang Tianzi cares about me so much, he is really a good man. I know that I am not worthy of the position of the lord of Zhuang, but if you are determined to abdicate, I will do it with a thick face. Then, we must promote the eternal peace between Yong and Zhuang, and not disappoint the Emperor Zhuang! "

Zhuang Gaoxian didn't care whether they had ulterior motives or not, nor did he care how Beigong Yu expressed his views. He just planted a seed of ambition and stopped it, regardless of whether it sprouted or not.

Turning to look at Emperor Yong again: "Han Xu, Han Xu, I'm not saying you, you really need to spend more time on cultivation! Don't indulge in power and intrigue all day long! Is great power just power? You are so weak now, how can you get rid of the control of Mohism?"

The people of Yong were on full alert, protecting Han Xu and retreating.

Han Xu's face didn't have much expression, but he stared at Zhuang Gaoxian: "The Mohist school is the study of the Great Yong State. The Mohist school and Yong State complement each other and are mutually beneficial. But you, Zhuang Gaoxian, the world of Jing State drives a knife, and the Taoists are all weapons. If you use them, you will sharpen them, and if you don't use them, you will be frustrated. The decline of the prosperous country is a lesson from the past. You serve the tiger with your body, and you will eventually have flesh and bones. Have you thought about the future of Zhuang State? ”

“Don’t bother!” Zhuang Gaoxian brushed his sleeves lightly: “I have been on the throne for twenty years. I defeated Yong, defeated Mo, and frightened Cheng... I expanded the territory under the leadership of your Han family. My status in the Taoist countries has also risen all the way. I have been recognized by Yujingshan and have been repeatedly awarded Taoist books. The future of Zhuangguo can be seen at a glance. The grand plan will eventually be successful. And you, Han Xu, have been on the throne for a hundred years, what have you done? Qian Jinhua can trade anything. Have you ever thought about how much you can get for it? ”

“Yongguo and Mohism cooperate sincerely and trust each other. You can’t provoke them. The vision of the future and the enthusiasm for ideals between me and the Mohist masters are unimaginable for selfish people like you.” Han Xu suppressed his injuries and said slowly: “Let’s take a step back. As long as it is beneficial to Yongguo and the people of Yongguo, I am willing to pay a price! What about you? To what extent are you willing to do for your country?”

“Who can’t say high-sounding words? Look at what I have done!" Zhuang Gaoxian laughed: "I have inherited the business of my ancestors and have the ambition to rule the country. Since I came to the throne, I have worked hard and have been kind to the people. I have pushed the country to an unprecedented height and will continue to move forward. For the great cause of Zhuang, I have nothing to regret!"

"What you don't regret is others. What you regret is yourself." Han Xu shook his head: "Zhuang Gaoxian, don't fool yourself."

"Okay, go back and lick your wounds, you prodigal dog!" Zhuang Gaoxian flicked his sleeves, the wind rolled violently, and the blue clouds struck nine times. The violent Taoist power forced everyone in the Yong Kingdom to retreat again and again. Then he said coldly: "I am going to join the Taixu Alliance, so I won't accompany you to argue here!"

Han Xu looked extremely embarrassed, but did not respond.

It was a fact that he lost the opportunity to participate in the Taixu Alliance, and he had nothing to argue with.

Zhuang Gaoxian took two steps and suddenly turned around: "By the way. I have wanted to ask you a question for a long time, but I never found the right opportunity. Maybe you have the answer now -"

He looked at Han Xu: "What is the difference between being the grandson of the Mo family and being the son of Han Yin?!"

After that, without waiting for Han Xu's answer, he laughed and walked away.

He is trampling on Han Xu's imperial dignity!

He is insulting Han Xu's honor as king!

No matter how Han Xu responds today, Emperor Yong's face will be humiliated in front of these princes and counts of Yong. If the Lord humiliates his ministers before they die, there will inevitably be a rift between the monarchs and ministers of the Yong Kingdom.

In the subsequent all-round war, the gap today will be torn open by him and become a terrifying breach.

The significance of this battle is far-reaching!

It was more than just two real people fighting each other to prove each other's strength.

What is behind them is the situation in the entire Western Territory. It is the general change of Zhuang Yong's game.

Han Xu, on the other hand, remained silent.

He just watched angrily, watching Zhuang Gaoxian's back walking away gracefully.

Until Zhuang Gaoxian's figure can no longer be seen, and his breath can no longer be captured.

In the oppressive silence, Han Xu took a deep breath, and the embarrassing expression mixed with anger and shame was exhaled with this turbid breath.

What a perfect battle!

Both he and Zhuang Gaoxian got the results they wanted.

As for whether the result is really as expected... let’s look at it later!

The British Gongbei Gongyu silently took off his coat and put it on Emperor Yong to cover his body.

Zhuang Gaoxian's wanton humiliation could not have no impact at all.

These distinguished ministers present only received the news in advance and came to greet the emperor outside the country. They did not know why the emperor drew his sword in a private fight with Zhuang Gaoxian on the way to participate in the Taixu Alliance. And he also lost miserably, losing his membership in the alliance...

Everyone retreated to Yongtu with some sadness. Xue Mingyi, the youngest martial arts lord, suddenly said at this moment: "Your Majesty, I forgive my guilt!"

"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Han Xu simply landed on the ground and walked slowly.

The group of people landed on the ground one after another.

The kings and ministers of the Yong Kingdom used their steps as chariots and walked in the wilderness outside the Yong Kingdom.

Xue Mingyi said: "Since we are outside the country and there are no outsiders, I can express my feelings directly! If I think about it, what Zhuang Gaoxian said is not completely unreasonable. With the support of the Mohist family, we can develop our national strength and prosper all industries. But If things go on like this, the Mo family will not be able to lose its power. Who is the Yong Kingdom?

All the princes and princes were silent.

Although Han Xu was seriously injured and his breath was unstable, he still had dignity in his steps. After walking for a while, he said: "Xue Mingyi, it suddenly occurred to me that there is only one word difference in the title between you and the former Marquis Wu'an of Qi State."

Xue Mingyi thought that the emperor wanted to use the name of this peerless genius to beat him up, so he was stunned and sighed: "I am far inferior to him."

"No, it's not that you are inferior to him." Han Xu said: "You, Xue Mingyi, learned martial arts at the age of seven. At the age of thirteen, you passed a county, and at the age of fifteen, you were in charge of a government. At the age of seventeen, you were heard throughout the country. When you were weak, you killed the giants, and when you were in the third year, you were on the battlefield. Prove that you are the youngest prince of Dayong! How can you not be the proud man of heaven?"

He sighed: "It was the Yong Kingdom that failed you. It was the former Yong Kingdom that did not give you a chance. You missed your opportunity!"

Xue Mingyi lowered his head and tried his best to hide the uneasiness in his voice: "The way of the world is to seek for yourself. I have insufficient talents and have never complained about the country."

Han Xu waved his hand: "If the sky is six feet high, how can a seven-foot man straighten his spine? If the strong wind blows hard, how can a beautiful tree hold its head high?"

"Although the son does not speak of his father, I am the emperor of the Yong Kingdom, so I will tell you straight away - my father Han Yin's corpse is a vegetarian, which is a chronic disease of the Yong Kingdom!

“He won the country unfairly, so he became suspicious and refused to delegate power.

"He was so frightened by Emperor Ming's defeat that he did not dare to advance any further in his life, but he refused to retreat! He sucked the power of the country to nourish Dongzhen, which caused the Great Yong to decline and lose its fortune, and could no longer raise another real person. There was no one. Can achieve success in officialdom."

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and then he said bitterly: "Don't I, the British prince, have real potential? Is it really possible that I, the prime minister who rejects the Red Horse Guards from the north, don't have a hole? That's me! I am conceited and will not lose. How can people wait until today to find out?"

Xue Mingyi's eyes were filled with tears.

Beigong Yu's short beard trembled slightly.

And Han Xu continued to move forward.

This Emperor of Yong who turned the tide, this Emperor of Yong who had just been defeated and humiliated by Zhuang Gaoxian, walked weakly in the direction of Yong.

He looked into the distance with reminiscence in his eyes: "Yong country has no shortage of brave men."

He said: "The Lan River was once dyed red, and mountains of corpses were piled under Suolong Pass. The prime minister was guarding Jing'an, and all the young people in the mansion refused to go north... But the sun was setting on the west mountain!

"The power of the country is declining day by day, and no matter how hard you and I try, it is useless. How many people with lofty ideals, how many loyal and patriotic people, year after year, finally drifting like leaves and waves.

“I have experienced the period when the Yong Kingdom was powerful.

"I have seen an ambitious hero marching northward, hoping to join the Five Northwest Alliance and connect the land to the far west to compete with the Jing Kingdom.

"I have seen young people with dreams in their hearts, galloping on the land of Yong Kingdom, setting their horses and whips.

"When I became the prince, there was no hope for the country. I ascended the throne and was a puppet for a hundred years. I watched the country decline. My heart ached and I couldn't sleep at night!

"At that time, I just thought..."

His tone was full of expectation: "It will be good if the Yong Kingdom continues to be strong."

He was pleased, sad, and sincerely said: "The sky of Yong State is infinitely vast. It would be great if the people of Yong State continue to compete with each other and can compete in Longmen..."

He refused the support and walked at the front of the group, leading the group of high-ranking empire officials home. And finally said——

"Da Yong has great governance, so he doesn't have to be named Han."

…

…

The long river has smooth waves for thousands of miles. Dressed in a green shirt, I strolled on the long river.

The reflection of a person on the river is like a small boat. He took control of this lonely boat and moved forward.

He walked in no hurry.

The more his heart ached and his murderous intent became more unbearable, the more he told himself - don't worry.

This opportunity is not easy, you must... you must not miss it.

On the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month in the year 3917 of the Tao calendar, I lost my hometown forever. He carried his sister on his back and ran away, traveling a long way and wandering to this day.

Today is the second day of February in the third year of the Dao calendar.

It has been five years and two months, nearly 1,900 days, and about 23,000 hours.

Each of these hours was measured by suffering. He filled every minute of these moments with practice.

Don’t dare to slack off!

He hasn't had a good night's sleep in these years. Every time he closes his eyes, he still looks the same.

At the age when he should be most energetic in his life, he shouldered the responsibility and carried the heavy load. Jiang Mengxiong said that he "doesn't look like a young man" and his friends think that he is "bitter and hateful".

He can't let go, he's dull, he's clumsy, he doesn't dare to be loved and to love.

He finally had to give himself an explanation.

He wanted to give an explanation to the boy in time.

He wants an explanation for those who can no longer speak out or stand up.

Although this so-called explanation... has been long overdue!

The clear waves of the long river once reflected his shadow, just as he left traces step by step along the way.

At one point, he stretched out his palm—

Snap!

A drop of true blood fell down and hit his palm, like a raindrop, and was shattered.

The palms of my hands were completely red.

Snap, snap, snap, snap.

Then it started to rain. The pouring rain was like a waterfall, creating water ripples that quickly dispersed little by little on the long, calm river. But new water patterns occurred again.

Raindrops fell on Jiang Wang's long hair and on his blue shirt.

He closed his palms and stayed on the water, feeling everything quietly.

In the drop of real blood in the palm is all the information about another real person captured by a real person in this life during a life and death battle.

He has been collecting intelligence on Zhuang Gaoxian for many years.

He thought this was the last time.

Thanks to book friend "Ken Xiaoyan" for becoming the leader of this book! It’s for the 484 Alliance of Pure Heart Patrolling the Sky!