Wuxia: Will the night master, the third Confucian saint is exposed

Chapter 17 In this life, only loyal to Xu Rentu, Chen Zhibao, Zhi’en Tubao!

The protracted battle of Xichu finally came to an end in the sunset that day.

Chen Zhibao returned to Western Liang with his broken armor and a stain of blood that could not be washed away.

This battle killed hundreds of thousands of Western Chu soldiers, and even hung the head of the famous general, Ye Bai Kui, on the wall of the West Base, pushing Chen Zhibao to the top of the famous general, ushering in endless fame and status.

Since then, no one has dared to say anything about Chen Zhileo, and only the villain slaughter.

Chen Zhibao’s reputation in the Western Liang Army was also Qingyun Zhiyun, and in an instant, he was already the number two figure in the Western Liang Army under Xu Xiao.

There were even many Western Liang clans who came to talk about the relationship, and the girl who was the same age and like a flower almost broke the threshold of the Chen Mansion.

But all of them were rejected by Chen Zhibao.

I haven’t even seen a single side.

Xu Xiao also asked about this in person.

But Chen Zhileo still looked like an ice sculpture, just said.

“The world is undecided, there is no home.”

As he said this, Chen Zhibao looked down at the candlelight illuminated by the lights in the wine glass, and the beacon wolf smoke was reflected in his deep pupils.

Since then, the idea of the so-called family marriage has also been broken.

Chen Zhibao, however, was coming-and-going in the barracks as always, and everything in the army was done personally, staying up until late at night or even at dawn.

Occasionally, he would carry a jug of warm wine up the mountain and sit in front of the graves of Wang Xiu and Wang Qingyun for the night.

Drink wine with stars and bright moon, without saying a word, and leave at dawn.

And Chen Zhibao’s famous reputation and hands-on style seem to have captured many fans for him in the army.

He even broke his head to join Chen Zhibao’s command, which was a lifetime honor.

Later, I don’t know who opened his mouth first, and some rumors came out.

“Xu Zi Wang Qi will fall, and then it will be Chen Zhibao who will take over Xiliang!”

As soon as the rumors in the army came out, they scattered irrepressibly.

However, within a few days, it caused an uproar in the army.

People who think that Chen Zhibao is a fan are even a little at odds with the soldiers of the Xu family because of this matter.

It soon reached Xu Xiao’s ears.

At the same time, in front of him, there were also many martial generals, and even Chu Lushan, one of the six righteous sons, handed over a petition to remove Chen Zhibao.

For a while, it was huge.

It seems that as long as one is not handled properly, the end will be civil unrest in Western Liang.

But Xu Xiao didn’t look at it, but instead set fire in the big tent of the Chinese army and burned these wish books clean

Looking at the blazing fire, he said, “I believe that the leopard will not fail me. ”

When he said this, an indescribable smile pulled out of the corner of his mouth.

This military mutiny did not subside until Li Yishan came forward.

He just said: “Xu Zi Wang Qi will not fall. ”

“Whether it is Xu Xiao, the King of Western Liang today.”

“Or the later Xu Xiaonian, as long as the Xu family’s incense is inherited, the Xu Zi King Banner will eternally stand in the Western Liang realm.”

It was only then that everyone was enlightened.

Pondering carefully, Western Liang was originally the last king of the opposite sex in Dali, and Xu Xiao stepped on the sand and leveled the Six Kingdoms in exchange for his current status.

Passing on the throne of the King of Western Liang to his concubine Xu Xiaonian is also justified and understandable.

Naturally, there was no space for him Chen Zhibao to intervene.

If Chen Zhibao dared to rebel, not to mention Xu Xiao, it would be the emperor of the Great Departure, and he would not sit idly by.

As long as there is Xu Xiaonian for one day, Chen Zhibao has no possibility of inheriting Western Liang.

It’s just that although this explanation calmed the military’s heart, it also put Chen Zhibao’s embarrassing situation on the table.

With the famous battle achievements of the subordinate, he is admired.

With the above, but for Xu Xiaonian, the merit is high.

Since ancient times, it has been the most difficult for such people who are not up and down, caught in the middle.

The world is also speculating about what choice he Chen Zhileo will make.

Is it to let go and fight for the throne, or be willing to be his Xu Xiaonian’s dog.

It’s just that the world guesses that it has nothing to do, but Chen Zhibao seems to have no ears, and still takes care of himself and lives his own life.

Off-screen.

Zhao Chun frowned, thinking to himself.

Yuan Benxi seemed to see something, and asked boldly: “Your Majesty, do you think Chen Zhileo will rebel?” ”

Zhao Chun sneered.

“Since ancient times, geniuses have been arrogant. Do you think Chen Zhibao will be willing to be pressed by Xu Xiaonian for the rest of his life? ”

That’s true.

In terms of reputation, Xu Xiaonian and Chen Zhibao are both famous people in Western Liang.

It’s just that one is a battlefield fight, with countless battle exploits and corpses piled up with prestige.

One is just a notoriety for listening to music all day long, and being extravagant.

Naturally, there is no possibility of comparison between the two.

At this time, in Kyushu, everyone had already reached a conclusion about Chen Zhibao.

Xun Fuzi said even more bluntly: “Chen Zhileo is ruthless, regards human life as grass and mustard, and has nothing in his eyes, obviously he is a hungry tiger.” ”

“The King of Western Liang put such a person at ease by his side, I am afraid that this land of Western Liang will sooner or later be handed over to someone with a foreign surname.”

While everyone was talking, the picture on the gold list flipped again.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Zhibao’s half life appeared.

For half a lifetime, Chen Zhibao is still the same as it was back then, fighting bloody battles for Xu Xiao before and after the horse.

Fighting the northern recklessness, leveling the barbaric wilderness, opening the border, plundering the eastern Xinjiang.

Chen Zhileo in the picture is old every year, his face is stained with white frost and twilight, until his hair is also smeared with a hint of white.

But the eyes are still as clear as they were then, but the light is terrifying.

Fierce and fierce.

Xun Fuzi was right.

He Chen Zhileo is indeed a hungry tiger.

It’s just for the hungry tiger before and after the Xu family’s saddle.

The increasingly bloodstained blood stains on his hands seemed to have slowly turned into a shackle that could not be avoided over the years, gradually pressing on Chen Zhibao’s body.

As he killed more and more people, with broken corpses and rivers made of blood, he piled up the world’s unparalleled prestige of the god of war.

The talk of excessive killing also lingered on him.

The abuse and killing of Ye Baikui’s family back then was also dug up again, from praising the hero to reprimanding him for being inhumane.

The heroic name of Chen Zhibao I was nailed to the butcher’s monument.

But in the face of these comments, Chen Zhibao has always been as if he stayed out of the matter, and has never defended.

Three years later, Xu Xiao, the king of Western Liang, died.

There is something in the wind.

Everyone seemed to have calculated that he Chen Zhibao would definitely send troops to usurp the throne at this time.

After all, as soon as Xu Xiao died, there was no one who could suppress him Chen Zhibao.

How could Chen Zhibao, who has always been ruthless, let go of such a great opportunity?

Xu Xiaonian, the son of Shizi who had originally traveled abroad, was urgently recalled to Western Liang and prepared to take over the throne of Western Liang.

Chu Lushan even gathered nearly half of Xiliang’s troops and guarded the royal city, seemingly preventing Chen Zhibao from raising troops at any time.

But Chen Zhibao never showed up.

Until the day Xu Xiao entered the coffin.

Rainy sky.

Chen Zhibao, who has been disappearing, came at night.

Stepping on the mottled and messy light and shadow under his feet, stepping on the rain curtain and moonlight, he walked into the spiritual hall.

His body was bloody and fierce, boiling like fire.

The countless armor guarding outside the Spirit Hall did not dare to take a step closer to him.

I could only watch Chen Zhibao walk into the Spirit Hall with a jug of old wine and kneel in front of Xu Xiao’s coffin.

He is giving Xu Xiao the gift of giving birth to a son!

According to Western Liang custom, after death, the deceased must stop in the spiritual hall for seven days before entering the funeral.

Chen Zhibao knelt in front of Xu Xiao’s spirit for seven days.

Everyone didn’t understand his purpose for a while, and there was indeed no one who dared to provoke, so they could only watch quietly from the sidelines.

Until seven days later, before dawn, Chen Zhibao stood up, forcibly endured the numbing soreness, and left the Spirit Hall with some trembling.

The cold wind outside the plug is like a blade, the silk strands crack people’s hearts, and the yellow sand is messy on the face, tearing pain.

He sat on horseback, just as heroic as he had been back then.

Finally, I looked back at the Xiliang City Pass again, and the chaotic wind at the head of the city blew the Xuzi King Banner, and the Zhao Dance swayed.

Turn your head and walk all the way into the endless desolate wilderness in front of you.

Like a grain of sand, he finally returned to his hometown.

And then disappeared.

In the distant and vast battlefield, there seemed to be a whisper.

“Xu Xiao, you knew me and knew my grace back then, and I have repaid it today. The road is far away, and after that, there will be no end to the meeting. ”

The sound is like the wind of winter snow, gradually disappearing but silent.

The picture stops abruptly.

Countless golden rays suddenly condensed, arranging the Dao Zhuji big characters.

[Eighth on the gold list, the leopard of Western Liang Chen].

[Loyal to the slaughter of people for life, no noise].

[Chen Zhibao, Zhi’en Tubao].