Chapter 651 Yishuipan
Along the gravel-paved path, there are continuous houses.
A group of disciples from Jiwang Valley were sitting beside the path, looking at the man wearing a dragon silk mask and holding black eyebrows.
Jiwang Valley and Guancheng have been separated for nearly twenty years. The Mohist disciples who were originally from Guancheng and then rebelled are now middle-aged.
The past twenty years have been enough to change many things, and even made the younger generation of disciples in Jiwang Valley begin to break away from the influence of the Mohist family.
The landform of Jiwang Valley is deep, and the largest flat area is also the core area, where the leader and other commanders live.
Unlike the gravel roads outside, the roads in this area are wide and smooth. The buildings in this area are also more regular than those outside.
With the arrival of Zhao Shuang, disciples who are proficient in mechanism skills and the elite forces of the black knights gradually gather together.
Many of them are old faces.
Some were puzzled, while others showed considerable hostility.
But the only thing they have in common is their respect for Mo Mei, the giant's token.
In particular, Master Ban and Master Xu, unlike commanders like Big Iron Hammer who were born in Yanmo, maintained a certain amount of etiquette upon seeing Zhao Shuang's arrival.
The past twenty years have been enough to change many things, but some things are still engraved in the bone marrow and are unforgettable. Most of the people in the crowd bowed their hands.
"Great Commander!"
Most of the mid-level and high-level forces in Hope Valley still come from the government city. Although the number of young people in the valley has gradually increased in recent years, they have not yet reached the core of Hope Valley.
Above the high pavilion, Yan Dan looked at the scene from top to bottom and looked at Zhao Shuang.
"The great man of the Mo family has arrived, Dan is extremely honored."
The loud words echoed in everyone's ears, and for a moment, everyone's expressions changed. At first, Jiwang Valley did not recognize the orthodox status of Guancheng, so it never recognized Zhao Shuang's status.
But now, Yan Dan not only admitted it, but also exposed his identity.
"Since Your Highness knows that I am coming, you should know the purpose of my coming."
At this moment, Master Ban walked out. In the Valley of Hope, Master Ban's status is very important. However, when he addressed Zhao Shuang, he still referred to him as the commander-in-chief, not the tycoon.
"Commander, I don't understand, what does the hatred of the giants of the past have to do with Jiwang Valley?"
"The giants of the past generation died after being struck by the Six Souls Fear Curse, rather than being surrounded by a net and missing like the rumors from the outside world."
When Zhao Shuang said this, the expressions of the surrounding commanders changed drastically. This short sentence has already revealed a lot. The commanders present knew more than the rest of the people. Combined with what Thieves Zhi saw that night, they were all astonished for a moment.
Master Ban, Master Xu and other leaders who had been in the Mohist family since the Six-Finger Black Man period looked up at Yan Dan, while Big Iron Hammer roared in disbelief.
"This is impossible!"
Zhao Shuang ignored it and looked at the high pavilion.
"Your Highness, what do you think?"
Yan Dan frowned, clenched his hands, and asked.
"Where is Qinglan?"
As if to cater to this doubt, a bird chirped in the sky, and a huge white phoenix came from outside the valley, flying low in the sky. The white phoenix held a defenseless woman hostage, and jumped off the back of the white phoenix.
Bai Feng let go, but Qing Lan, who was free, became even more powerless and fell to the ground.
Qing Lan raised her head, looked at Yan Dan on the attic, and then lowered her head again, with a painful look on her face and said nothing. The dignified guardian star soul of the Yin Yang family is now no different from an ordinary weak woman.
"Back then, Xinghun sneaked into a small village in Sanchuan County that was good at wine-making. She was recognized as an adopted daughter by an old couple and lived there for several years. In the past few years, she gradually became familiar with the giants of the past. However, with your cultivation , even if you know how to use the Six Soul Terror Curse, it is impossible to attack the giants of the past. So, you have been waiting for an opportunity."
Thief Zhi was beside him, reasoning along Zhao Shuang's words.
"She was waiting for Luo Wang's arrival! But how did she know Luo Wang would come? Or was it that the Yin Yang family had already colluded with Luo Wang at that time?"
Robber Zhi's doubts are also the doubts of everyone in the valley.
"Because Long Ji was originally from Luo Wen. She got clues from the Mo family and deduced the whereabouts of the ancestors. Combined with Luo Wen's intelligence capabilities, she finally determined the location of the small village. Ordinary people in the countryside may not be able to detect it. But Xinghun has enough abilities. Otherwise, she would not have let her adoptive father and mother go out to the market on the eve of the trap and escaped this disaster. "
Zhao Shuang lowered his head and looked at Qing Lan, who lowered his brows, bit his lips, and said nothing.
"Maybe it's because she still has some conscience left."
The truth of the matter is now beginning to ferment in everyone's minds. But after all, Sledgehammer still didn't believe it and argued.
"You have said so much, where is the evidence?"
Zhao Shuang held his black eyebrows behind his back and saw Gao Yue's figure in the crowd. The other party came over with a complicated look on his face, but he never came over. Instead, he watched everything from afar.
"The Star Soul is here. You can tell me whether what I said is true or false?"
Zhao Shuang's words focused everyone's attention on Qinglan. At this moment, her silence made everyone's doubts deepen.
Finally, Qing Lan stood up and her expression returned to calm.
"Whether it's the Six-fingered Black Man or Jing Ke, the biggest weakness of these people who claim to be chivalrous is chivalry itself."
"What did you say?"
A contemptuous smile appeared on Qinglan's face.
"The Six-fingered Black Man didn't have to die. With his cultivation, neither the Yin Yang Family nor the net could do anything to him. But in order to save me from the net, he exposed a fatal flaw and got me. The six-soul terror curse.”
"You...are you speaking human language?"
Robber Zhi's face showed great indignation. It was hard to believe that this was the princess who had been with them for a long time.
Even Master Xu, who was extremely well-educated, looked angry at this time, let alone other people.
"Hunting the Six-Fingered Black Man and sneaking into the Hope Valley are all tasks of the Yin Yang family. Now that things have failed, I have nothing to say. If you kill me and avenge the Six-Fingered Black Man, I have nothing to say."
In Qinglan's words, she took everything on herself and was determined to die.
"Your Highness, what do you think?"
Zhao Shuang's words made everyone temporarily put aside the fear in their hearts, and all their energy was concentrated on the high pavilion.
Qinglan looked at the man with a soft light in her eyes.
Just when everyone was waiting for an answer, Yan Dan came down from the high pavilion, his figure was flying, and he landed lightly on the ground.
Qing Lan wanted to say something, and everyone else also wanted to say something, but Yan Dan directly ignored them, her eyes only focused on Zhao Shuang.
"Is the person who asked this question Lin Luhou back then, or Hanyang Jun today?"
"What does Your Highness want from me?"
Yan Dan's eyes were deep, and there was a bit of hope and bewilderment in his words.
"Today, Lord Hanyang has an army of hundreds of thousands, and he has commanded the barbarians all over the world. He has many talented people, and a large number of soldiers and horses, enough to conquer the south. If he can get help from the six kingdoms of Guandong, he can become the king of Zhou Dynasty."
The leader of Jiwang Valley at this moment is completely different from the past. He is full of ambition and feels a bit strange.
"The sound of bells and the music of silk and bamboo are not as sweet as the roar of the sword on the bank of Yishui."
As soon as Zhao Shuang finished speaking, Gao Jianli raised his head in the valley of hope, feeling touched.
The emotion revealed in the words of the Mohist giant was what everyone in the valley wanted.
From beginning to end, there was only one person whose expression remained unchanged.
Yan Dan looked at Zhao Shuang and just said.
"pity!"
A large number of dead soldiers poured out of that high pavilion. This peaceful place is filled with murderous intent.