Infinite true path

At this moment, Wen Renhen still did not raise his head, nor did he say a word to beg for mercy. He was still kneeling there, waiting to be killed. Huan Yin, who raised the sword, had a firm look on his face, as if he really wanted to kill Wen Renhen, the deserter, with one sword.

So, the two parties seemed to be able to treat it as usual, but the people around who had been holding their breath watching everything in front of them became more nervous, and they all wanted to plead for Wen Renhen.

Especially Tong Dong, Wen Renhen was a soldier he brought up with his own hands, and he couldn't bear to watch Wen Renhen die like this.

But in the end, no one said a word. Because at this moment, Huan Yin made the decision, and they knew that they were no longer qualified to interrupt. Even if they couldn't bear to see Yingjue, a great talent, die, there was nothing they could do.

"Wenrenhen, I hope you can remember this sword forever. With this sword, I will send you to reincarnation!" Finally, Huanyin suddenly spoke, and then he grasped the hilt of the sword and slashed it down with all his strength.

The sword was sharp, and the sword itself was a rare treasure, so Huanyin just swung it and it actually made a whistling sound. Some of the onlookers had closed their eyes, and some turned their heads away.

However, even at this moment, Wenrenhen still didn't say a word. He obviously had already realized that he really wanted to die under Huanyin's sword.

Of course, Huanyin's sword didn't stop at all.

Soon, the sword tip had reached Wenrenhen's neck. Even though the sword tip hadn't really touched his skin, he felt the coldness of the blood.

"Is this the feeling of dying?" It would be a lie to say that Wenrenhen was not nervous. If he could not die, who wouldn't want to live? But now, his heart has become quiet and calm.

With a "whoosh", the sword passed over Wenrenhen's neck. The sword was transparent, like air, and could hardly be seen. At this moment, I don't know if it was a momentary change in vision, but the whole sword seemed to have completely merged into the air, and no one could see it.

I just don't know if the edge is still there.

The next moment, Huanyin's hand had fallen to a low position. It looked like the sword had been cut. On Wenrenhen's neck, a deep red sword mark was very obvious at this moment, indicating that Huanyin's sword just now was not false.

However, Wenrenhen's head never fell.

Whether you closed your eyes or turned your head, you looked at Wenrenhen and Huanyin again at this moment, and you saw the current scene. When they saw that the sword in Huanyin's hand was slightly clear again, Wenrenhen actually raised his head again, and his eyes were full of confusion and questioning.

However, Huanyin did not accept Wenrenhen's gaze. He had already turned around, with his hands behind his back, still holding the magic sword.

"Since you fled the barracks because you were eager for revenge, and you never forgot my kindness to you, and always put me first, and you could have left quietly without revealing your true face today to avoid punishment, but you still showed your face and were willing to be punished, which did not disgrace the iron blood of the soldiers, I will spare your head today." Finally, Huan Yin spoke.

"However, you must always remember what happened today and the great sin you have committed. I hope the sword mark on your neck will always be in your heart and will not fade away."

"Also, my sword just now has killed the deserter Wen Renhen, he is dead! From now on, there will be no more deserters Wen Renhen. I hope that by my side, there is a Yingjue who is ready to die!" Huan Yin spoke again.

Wen Renhen, oh, no, tears are running down Yingjue's face at this moment. He finally understood what Huanyin said just now. With this sword, he was reincarnated from Wenrenhen to Yingjue. It seemed to be a punishment from Huanyin, but more importantly, Huanyin had high hopes for him, hoping that he could mature from now on and become a person who could shoulder great responsibilities.

"Yingjue remembers it!" He kowtowed heavily to Huanyin, and when he stood up again, Wenrenhen's face was gone. Yingjue with a mask appeared again, and his voice turned back to Yingjue's.

"From today on, Yingjue will do his best to assist you and accomplish great things!" Yingjue spoke again, with a strong firmness in his voice.

Huanyin turned around and returned the sword to Yingjue. Yingjue stood up and went to the side.

Huanyin looked at everyone, and for some reason, everyone felt that Huanyin's majesty at this moment seemed a little difficult to face.

"How long will it take for the troops you brought to arrive?" Huanyin spoke.

It was Dai Tianyao who answered Huan Yin: "Sir, the four of us are the first to come and report the news. As for the vanguard, we can arrive here within two days. The arrival of the entire large force will not exceed ten days." Huan Yin nodded and said: "Okay, how many people did you bring with you?" "One hundred thousand elite soldiers!" This time it was Yue Fengyun who answered Huan Yin. It seems that the people who came this time are still mainly his people. But this is not surprising, after all, Yue Fengyun is the main leader in the Western Eight Heavens, and the real power under his command must be the strongest within the Eastern Eight Heavens. Nodding again, Huan Yin was still satisfied with this answer. In particular, it is not difficult to imagine that the troops coming here must include a large number of elite soldiers from the Eastern Eight Heavens, so their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

But soon, Huan Yin thought of another problem. He knew that it was extremely difficult for such a large number of troops to rush to the Western Eight Days in less than two years, which was almost equivalent to crossing the entire Xumi Mountain. Even if Dai Tianyao had some special means, he must have tried his best. So, in addition to the troops, can they bring the equipment used for the expedition? Equipment is an indispensable thing for a war. Its power is not inferior to the formation, and it can often play a decisive role. So Huan Yin asked: "People are here, but the equipment is not enough, right?" Huan Yin said this without any blame. Because he knew that this problem was too difficult to solve. But when he thought that the equipment he had in the Western Eight Days was not made by the regular army at all, not only the quantity was not enough, but the quality was not good, he was a little worried. According to the current situation, the gap between him and Ku was too big in terms of equipment. He was afraid that there would be problems on his side, and even if there were no problems, it would not be worth it if the troops suffered a large number of casualties due to the gap in equipment. Unexpectedly, this time, Yue Fengyun's answer was somewhat beyond Huan Yin's expectations: "Your Excellency may have forgotten the last thing he did eight days before leaving the East. Master Hong Baineng is now under our command. This time we did not bring any equipment, but brought him. And he also found a way to bring his own Black Bamboo Forest. With the Black Bamboo Forest, our troops hiding in it are comparable to any powerful equipment!"

Yue Fengyun's words made Huan Yin's eyes brighten. The name Hong Baineng reminded him of too much, and he had already seen the power of the Black Bamboo Forest. Yue Fengyun was right. If Hong Baineng brought the Black Bamboo Forest himself, then ordinary equipment would really be nothing. And from what Yue Fengyun said, it seems that the troops he brought can already cooperate with the Black Bamboo Forest?

"Okay!" Huan Yin laughed and said, "In that case, we just need to wait for the arrival of the main force. So, you go back first, and when the main force arrives, you must settle down and hide well, so that no one can find out. Ten days later, we will discuss matters in the Yan family of the Western Eight Days, and make plans to take down the Western Eight Days in one fell swoop!"

"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison, then bowed to Huan Yin and flew away.

Huan Yin, who stayed behind, glanced at Ying Jue beside him and said, "Let's go, let's go back too. Next, we have to get to the final topic."