low-key is king

Chapter 308 You are gone, what shall we do?
"I have a proposal here, you can consider it!"

In this quiet atmosphere, Xuan Shisan suddenly spoke again, drawing everyone's attention to him, and the things contained in these gazes were different.

"If you let me take Ning Taiping away and return Brother Jiu's favor, I will keep Lu Xue safe for a year!"

Immediately afterwards, the words that came out of Xuan Shisan's mouth caused everyone's eyes to become a little strange, secretly wondering what the thirteenth prince of Xuan Xuan was thinking?
No one would doubt that Xuan Shisan's words were self-promotion. He was the thirteenth prince of the Daxuan Dynasty, and he was a great cultivator of the Seven Realms. Wouldn't it be extremely easy for King Daxuan to protect only one person?
Presumably, even if Ning Wenji hated Xuanyang Kingdom deeply, if Ning Taiping was not dead, he would not lose his mind and go to provoke a Daxuan prince, right?

The eyes of the generals of Jinfeng are a bit resentful. You are a majestic Daxuan prince, a great cultivator of the seven realms. Why don't you just take people away with your own hands? Forgive those guys from Xuanyang Kingdom who dare not say anything, right?

But Xuan Shisan still wants to discuss and discuss here. Does he think that there is no one in Xuanyang Country who can threaten him?

And what these Golden Wind generals are looking forward to more is that Xuanyang Kingdom will really rise up to resist and anger the thirteenth prince of Xuanyang, so that they can have a chance of survival.

In fact, Lu Mingyang, Zhao Qidong and the others also had the same thoughts in their hearts. In front of a distinguished and powerful Prince Daxuan, they actually compromised a long time ago.

A Ning Taiping's life, in Lu Mingyang's view, is definitely not as safe as Lu Xue's, and there is also the danger of Lu Xun being exposed. If he refuses, this is a completely uneconomical deal.

But what is the reason that Dexuan Shisan is willing to make such a promise, even if there is no such promise, the probability of Xuanyang Kingdom's rejection is infinitely close to zero.

"Did he see something?"

Perhaps only Lu Xun can guess some of Xuan Shisan's scruples. If all possibilities are ruled out, there is only one possibility left.

It should be that Xuan Shisan sensed some danger. This may be the intuition of the monks of the seven realms.

Or some other reasons, in short, Xuan Shisan should not turn his face until he is absolutely sure.

That's why he said that even if Xuanyang Kingdom didn't agree, he wouldn't be angry with Xuanyang, but at this moment, Lu Mingyang and the others, how could they really believe such words?
What's more, when Xuan Shisan mentioned Ning Wenji and Lu Xue just now, it was obviously a hidden threat. They were far away in Xuanyang Country, and they couldn't help Lu Xue who was in the Liberal Arts Academy.

"Okay, I promise you!"

It seemed that he was afraid that Lu Xun would show some demon moth again, this time Lu Mingyang spoke first, causing a gratified smile to appear on Xuan Shisan's face opposite him.

"I also hope that His Highness Thirteen will not forget the promise just now!"

More than half of the reason why Lu Mingyang readily agreed to let the monarch of the Golden Wind Kingdom go was because he was concerned about Lu Xue's safety.

He believed that Xuan Shisan would not break his promise in front of the public, but he still wanted to emphasize it again, so that he could feel at ease.

"Don't worry, Ning Wenji should give me this face, but I can't guarantee what will happen in a year's time!"

Xuan Shisan nodded, but at the end he also emphasized the time. At the same time, intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at the silent second son of the palace, and there was a trace of strangeness deep in his eyes.

"What danger is there in this guy that can make me feel a little afraid?"

This is what Xuan Shisan sensed from the second son of the palace who seemed to have only three realms. I have to say that the intuition of the seven realm monks is still terrifying.

"Ning Taiping, come with me!"

After turning his eyes away from Lu Xun, Xuan Shisan flew directly to the north gate of Tianyang City, and then walked towards the city first, without any scruples about people like Lu Mingyang and Yu Mingzhao.

"Your name is Kuang Shan, right?"

However, when passing by Kuang Shan, Xuan Shisan paused slightly, and said, "Ninth brother asked me to bring you four words, so that I can know myself!"

The simple words made De Kuangshan's whole body tense up. He knew that His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince would take revenge for his grievances, and he must have taken refuge in Xuanyang Zhendong Prince's Mansion. The other party must be uncomfortable.

But Kuang Shan was also extremely aggrieved, you guys gave up on me back then, what was wrong with me making some choices in order to survive, and why should I be self-aware?
After Xuan Shisan finished speaking, he walked down the wall without looking back. Not far behind, Ning Taiping gritted his teeth and immediately followed, this was his only way to survive.

"Your Majesty, you are gone, I... what shall we do?"

Just when Ning Taiping was about to step down from the top of the wall, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, it was Xiao Lie, Generalissimo of the Golden Wind Township.

At this moment, Xiao Lie had a look of despair and disappointment on his face.

He broke an arm and made countless contributions to the Jinfeng Kingdom, but the current monarch Ning Taiping didn't even look at him.

The other Golden Wind generals also had the same look and mood.

They all knew clearly that once Ning Taiping left with Xuan Shisan, what awaited them would be death.

Xiao Lie and the others also had to make a final struggle. In fact, their lives could be saved only by Xuan Shisan's words.

And they definitely can't talk to the thirteenth prince of Daxuan, so they can only pin their hopes on Ning Taiping.

Even Ning Taiping, the chief culprit of Xuanyang Kingdom, would be spared. They believed that as long as Xuan Shisan said a word, Lu Mingyang would not refuse.

When a person is about to die, everyone cherishes their life.

"Now that things have come to an end, let's hope for good luck!"

However, this sentence from Ning Taiping's mouth undoubtedly broke the hearts of Xiao Lie and others to the bottom of the valley, and made them extremely unwilling.

This followed His Majesty the Monarch's conquests, and now they have hit the city of Xuanyang, but they have suffered such a big defeat. Few people can afford such ups and downs.

But they also knew that Ning Taiping must be helpless.

However, His Majesty the Monarch sentenced them to death without even trying. What did he gain from following him for so many years?

In fact, Ning Taiping at this moment is also heartbroken. He is full of ambitions and determined to establish the Ninth Dynasty like the Eight Great Dynasties. Unexpectedly, it will end just after the beginning.

As a hero of a generation, it is not that Ning Taiping cannot accept defeat, maybe after the defeat just now, he would directly kill himself and die, which would give him much more dignity.

But now, the majestic king of a country can only survive because of an outsider, even relying on the favor of his youngest son. This is still a considerable blow to Ning Taiping.

Because he knew that after this defeat, he might not have a day to make a comeback, and maybe he would have to linger under the wings of his son for the rest of his life.

The figures of Xuan Shisan and Ning Taiping finally disappeared under the top of the north gate. After a brief silence, King Zhendong's sharp gaze turned directly to Xiao Lie and the others.

"Kill them, leave no one behind!"

At this moment, Lu Mingyang's iron-blooded side was fully revealed, or because of Ning Taiping's survival, he was very irritable. These generals of Jinfeng Kingdom were finally angered.

The following results, of course, needless to say, whether it was the generals of the Golden Wind Kingdom on the top of the city wall, or the stubborn Goldwind soldiers below the city, they all became the souls of the Xuanyang Kingdom's army.

In the end, out of the 50 troops of the Jin Gang Kingdom, there were less than 20 left. It can be said that blood flowed like rivers outside Tianyang City, and corpses were piled up into hills.

The smell of blood permeated the air, and it was unknown how long it would take to dissipate.

"Great victory!"

However, compared to those Golden Wind soldiers who surrendered, the entire Xuanyang Kingdom was filled with excitement after a great victory. After all, Xuanyang Kingdom won the battle between the two countries.

"Decree, a three-day feast to comfort the dead and celebrate the victory!"

Lu Mingyang didn't spoil the atmosphere, he heard his six-level martial master's aura, and a loud voice spread throughout Tianyang City, causing cheers everywhere.

"The king of Zhendong is mighty!"

At this moment, Zhendong King Lu Mingyang's prestige reached its peak. Even if he couldn't kill Ning Taiping, the chief culprit, but he was able to turn defeat into victory under such a disadvantage, their admiration was beyond their faces.

Amidst the cheers of countless people, Lu Mingyang's eyes turned to a certain figure from the back.

That was his youngest son, Lu Xun. Most of the military medals belonged to Lu Xun.

"Fuck your clothes away, and hide your merits and fame!"

Lu Mingyang looked at the familiar but still immature back, and such an ancient poem appeared in his mind.

All the scenery is enjoyed by himself, no one knows what Lu Xun has done behind the scenes.

This is a last resort, Lu Xun must keep a low profile so as not to attract Luo Youshan's attention.

Those so-called arrogant dandies are just another form of low-key.

Ever since Lu Xun came back, the Zhendong Palace seemed to have been fighting all the time, starting from Watanabe City, fighting all the way to Tianyang City to destroy the Yan family, and then to the Jinfeng Kingdom.

Lu Mingyang didn't know how much effort Lu Xun had spent on this, but he knew clearly that if it wasn't for Lu Xun, it would be impossible for him to win two consecutive games.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-olds should be enjoying life, but for unavoidable reasons, they have to get involved in disputes one after another.

Every time Lu Mingyang thought of this, he couldn't bear to feel distressed.

He knew that Lu Xun was solving his own worries. Only when Zhendong Palace was settled, he could take Lu Linger to seek medical treatment with peace of mind.

In a sense, it was the Zhendong Palace that dragged Lu Xun back, delaying nearly a year in vain.

(End of this chapter)