high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 239

"Using the Heihe River as the boundary, the two countries are allied at Beifuqiu, and each retreats."

Although the conversation between Bai Shu and Ruan Ting was small, it couldn't be hidden from everyone's eyes and ears.

But at this moment, no one will care about them,

Different from the noisy and bustling situation outside the tent, inside the main tent, it was full of chills.

With a sneer on his face, An Junchen in silver armor said in a deep voice:

"You guards still need to pay back our army's coins, [-] Shenjin, [-] Shimmering Silver, [-] bolts of Dharma Silk, and [-] boxes of Spiritual Jade."

"Furthermore..."

An Junchen paused for a moment: "Miao Yan has caused chaos in the world and poisoned the common people. You cannot keep his life!"

"The Black River is the boundary?"

On the other side of the long case, behind the three of Lu Yusheng, stood dozens of gorgeously dressed men and women. After hearing An Junchen's words, everyone's faces showed displeasure.

"You Zheng people are so angry? Do you want to eat Xu Pingguan?!"

A man dressed as a Confucian scholar with beautiful jade on his waist sneered again and again:

"This is not the language of peace talks!"

"Who are you?"

"Wuwan Dou's family, Dou Fa." The man said in a loud voice, "I'm from Wang Xiang's lineage!"

"You were still breastfeeding when I killed you."

An Junchen shook his head: "Is it possible for sour and rotten scholars to meddle in important military affairs? Wang Xiang's lineage preached three times, and was driven back to his hometown by Lezheng and Zhengtong three times. Your scriptures and righteousness are just dirty, so you don't need to listen. "

The man dressed as a Confucian scholar was blushing, and he seemed to want to argue a few words, but he didn't dare to open his mouth. When he was pulled by his companions, he took advantage of the situation to get off the donkey.

All the generals of Dazheng had mocking smiles on their faces, but if they were really ignorant of the three five realms, even if Lu Yusheng, who is known as the invincible five realms, was present, these guards would die!

"Although Dou Fa has the spirit of a child, she has a good saying."

Yan Qu looked around, and slowly said:

"General An's words are indeed not words for peace talks."

"The war was initiated by you first."

The Taoist with a black crown on his head and a crane robe said lazily, he is one of the five realms of Mount Taiwei, and his status is transcendent. :

"It's you who want to fight, and it's you who don't want to fight."

The Taoist smiled and spread his hands: "What exactly do you want?"

"An inch of land can't let people!"

Zhuang Wudao sneered again and again, countless flesh and blood squirmed all over his body, and there seemed to be countless lips, speaking at the same time:

"On the contrary, if you want to stop fighting, you need to give up Xiping Sixteen Passes and redefine the boundary ditch."

Zhuang Wudao continued to speak: "Little princess and Duke Wende, we must welcome back this time!"

The last time Wei Zheng went to war was decades ago.

That time, Zheng Guo even used tricks to break through Xu Pingguan from the inside, and then he had to personally lead the Julong Guard, smashed the thirteen camps of the Northern Guard, beheaded the prince, and captured the Little Princess of the Northern Guard and Duke Wende. .

Wen Degong is a long-time Confucian of Wang Xiang's lineage, who once commented on the "Book of Rites", even if he is of the same lineage, he dare not belittle him.

"It's absolutely impossible." The fifth realm of the Xu family in Gaoling shook his head and rejected it. He was an old man with a ruddy complexion and hidden eyes.

"Wen Degong and the little princess can't give it to you." The whole body was shrouded in fog, and the five realms of the dry shrine, who couldn't see their faces clearly, also echoed.

On this matter, it is rare to reach an agreement between the Holy Land and the family.

"The Heihe River is a boundary ditch, absolutely impossible."

When the atmosphere became more and more chilling, Lu Yusheng, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

"If you take the Heihe River as the boundary ditch, Yongju, Huosui, Honghao, Suzhou...you have almost occupied half of the county's land, and you have to add the ghost pass of Xupingguan."

Lu Yusheng shook his head: "If I agree to you, I'm afraid I will be executed by the king when I return to Luoyi."

"What do you want?" Seeing that Lu Yusheng opened his mouth and closed his eyes to rest his mind, he raised his eyes slightly.

"The life of the great Zen master cannot be settled by you and me in a few words."

Lu Yusheng said lightly: "It's too ridiculous for a six-level immortal to be talked about life and death by a group of five-level people like me."

"If you really want to kill him?"

"That's what the lords of the two parties meant." Lu Yusheng said firmly.

And hearing these words, all the five realms of Dazheng present couldn't help but laugh.

"As for coins, I can accept what General An said."

Ignoring Zheng Ren's strange expression, Lu Yusheng continued:

"Boundary ditch, according to the original regulations, take the city of Zhazai as the boundary."

"When you sent troops, not only did you not get an inch of land, but you also lost a lot of property." Ran Xu smiled: "You guards, what do you think?"

"I've heard that if you want to trade with a fierce beast, you will only make it feel weak and deceitful, use spears to threaten it, use fire to drive it away, put on hard armor, and fight bravely with it... ..."

Lu Yusheng said softly: "Only in this way can we get what we want."

"What do you want?" Ran Xu's expression remained unchanged.

"Duke Wende and the little princess."

"This matter..."

"Don't rush to say no."

Lu Yusheng smiled: "Xumiwei and Qishan Jiawei are not far from Xuping Pass.

The king is old, and the concubine Duan passed away early. It is imperative for the little princess to return to the country. "

"Besides..."

Lu Yusheng's words were meaningful: "If the stalemate continues, I can't guarantee what Wang Xiang's lineage will do. When the time comes to make a real fire, it will be the barbarians of Western Chu who will benefit."

"Western Chu is far away from the Northern Kingdom." Yan Qu agreed with a smile, "Those southern barbarians in water towns can't reach the Weijing territory."

"Think about it, sure."

Ignoring the indifferent generals of Dazheng, Lu Yusheng and others got up straight and left the main tent.

"I'm waiting for your answer!"

Candles were hung high in the main tent, everyone was exchanging glances and remained silent. Suddenly, the Taoist from Taiwei Mountain cleared his throat. He dared to speak, but Ran Xu raised his hand and interrupted him.

"This matter, neither you nor I can decide."

However, he had to look around at the generals: "Send the news back to Yedu, and listen to the family and the master of the Holy Land, what are they talking about!"

"Go away."

Then he had to wave again, so all the generals bowed and left, only An Junchen remained bowed and solemn, without moving.

"The crouching magic circle that traps Ozhang."

After a long time, under the mottled light and shadow, I must speak:

"How is it?"

"Ozhang is about to die. Even if he is a black demon, he will be washed away by Zen light every day and suppress his spiritual thoughts, and he will eventually fail." An Junchen smiled and said: "What orders does the governor have?"

"Tomorrow, you escort Bai Shu to the territory of O Zhang, and let him finish it with his own hands."

"By your own hands?" An Junchen was a little surprised: "Why do you want the young master to kill it with your own hands?"

"That was not my order."

Then he shook his head and said:

"As soon as Bai Shu saw Oizhang, he wanted to kill it with his own hands. Since Oizhang is about to die, let Baishu get his wish."

(End of this chapter)