"Yes, maybe even General Chen himself did not expect that his subordinates would be more radical than him." Lin Qian sighed.

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No matter how well Lin Qian's plan was, he knew the details and ignored it, and even more forgot to calculate another person.

Wanyan Yonglian.

No one had ever thought that just early this morning, he would sneak into the prosperous era alone!

The rugged road was filled with mountain mist. He sat quietly on the edge of the cliff, smiling and admiring the flowers and stones, breathing in the vast sea of ​​trees,

Waiting next to the way that Wanyan Junyin had been observing for a long time.

When Wanyan Junyin saw his father's unforgettable side face for a moment, he felt dizzy and almost failed to stand firm.

With a strong enemy around, as the only commander, my father went deep into the army alone. What was the reason for was to move him with affection and ask him to compromise.

And he stood back and looked around, his heart was so chaotic that he couldn't even spit out the word "father".

"If you don't want to see me, you can only do this." Wanyan Yonglian spoke calmly.

Wanyan Junyin quickly adjusted his emotions, his tone was firm, and his position was clear: "There is no father and son on the battlefield, so please come back."

"If Lin Fei hadn't been ruthless in his methods, you would never have been dragged into the water." A cold murderous intent flashed in Wanyan Yonglian's eyes.

"Even if he didn't come to me, I wouldn't be able to stand by. My father understood that Jun Yin had been bullied or plundered since childhood, which was unfair." Wanyan Junyin firmly expressed his ideals.

"I'm much better than him." Wanyan Yonglian showed his kingly spirit in his words, "So the three-legged tripod will not last long. Are you destined to unite with him and resist me?"

"Blood is thicker than water, and it will not deteriorate my ambition." Wanyan Junyin was cruel and heartless.

"You promised me to work hard to temper your desire for conquest, and also accepted what I said, "Only by fighting can you create a peaceful and prosperous era." Why did you disappear out of thin air after the Battle of East Sichuan?" Wanyan Yonglian sighed and asked in confusion. At this moment, he was not only the prince who lost his talents, but also the father who lost his son.

"I barely accept it, worked hard and tried hard, and found that this was wrong, so I naturally took a different approach. My father wanted to pacify the Southern Song Dynasty, but Jun Yin felt that it would rather stop there, the two countries live in peace and form an alliance forever." Wanyan Junyin smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"That's just a false peace." Wanyan Yonglian was heartbroken.

"In my father's heart, is it true peace only if the unification of force is unified?" Wanyan Junyin asked.

"No one of Lin Qian and those under him had a surrendered defeat. They all wanted to resist the Jin Dynasty and regain the Central Plains. My Jurchen Iron Cavalry naturally couldn't rest assured and dream of no war." Wanyan Yonglian wanted to convince him directly.

"If injustice, contradictions, and differences are eliminated, I think Lin Qian and his men will no longer think about resisting the Jin and regaining the Central Plains, because at that time, all Jin and Song will be one, and there is no difference. Since there is no win or loss, how can we accept our defeat?" said Wanyan Junyin.

Wanyan Yonglian had nothing to say because of his thoughts. Is it innocent? Isn’t it funny? Isn’t dreams like that when they are not realized? Besides, Wanyan Yonglian thought so at the age of Wanyan Junyin. When he held Liu Yue’s hand and wrote and signed, he really thought about the difference between Jin and Song? To break it, they gave birth to Wanyan Muyan for the world to see, but for twenty-five years, even Muyan became a mirror and water moon.

No longer recalling, Wanyan Yonglian asked again: "Then why don't you say goodbye and have to go to Huanqing? Over the years, I have been unable to understand it for my father."

"At first, I was just confused, living in seclusion, wandering around. Later, I saw Huanqing dragons and snakes mixed together, so I stayed to rectify and eliminate the sufferings of the people. Finally, you and Lin Qian came one after another." Wanyan Junyin felt a little weak in his hands and feet, and needed to stand firm against the stone table.

"No, with your foresight, if I had known that he and I would have been in a stalemate in Huanqing, you were waiting here to stop me and him from conquering me. It was only today that I realized that you were even more stubborn than I thought." Wanyan Yonglian looked at him coldly, "You have chosen a path for yourself that you can hardly walk."

"Then crawl over." Wanyan Junyin responded stubbornly.

As he was in a stalemate, his subordinate who had already retreated suddenly stepped forward and hurriedly reported: "Gangmaster, somehow, a Jin soldier came up from the south gate to the mountain!"

"Where is Youlin, he is guarding the South Gate." Wanyan Junyin had to leave Wanyan Yonglian and hurried to the place where the incident happened, asking while walking.

"I'm afraid I was injured yesterday, but it's not healed yet?" The deputy general followed him and looked back at Wanyan Yonglian, "Who is that old man?"

"..." Some thoughts flashed through his mind, but he didn't want to doubt his father. "It has nothing to do with him, let him go."

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However, the first moment he entered Yan Youlin's garrison, he knew that the so-called Jin soldiers invaded the territory was completely false.

It turned out that something was wrong with his own command? The collapse inside was the most terrifying. He and several accompanying deputy generals were surrounded by Mrs. Yan and his followers with swords and guns.

The sword was tense and the atmosphere was depressing. He was really inattentive and ignored this very small woman: "What is this?" He shouted sternly, "Where is Youlin?!"

"I can't wake up for the time being." She sneered, "I really don't understand why he regards you as God and gives up my father's hard work for many years!"

"Since you don't understand, why bother to be persistent? I won't blame you." He and Lin Qian are the same type of people as Lin Qian, who can easily win over half of the enemy's hearts without fear of danger.

"How many brothers in the village are willing to work with Wang Zhonghu? He once fought for territory with us, and how many brothers did we harm?!" Mrs. Yan's younger brother shouted, as he was a good player to sow discord, and the already tilted human heart suddenly shifted again.

"In the past, it has been almost ten years. The joys and sorrows of the past are unstoppable and proud of the battlefield. Isn't it enough to overcome the unhappiness of the past?" But he was able to gather the morale of the army in just a few words.

"What a laugh at the battlefield. You are the prince of Jin, who for some reason, and insists on rebelling against Jin. He insists on dragging us, the kings of Shan. If we are defeated, we will all beheaded. You may go back and get beaten up." A big guy stood behind Mrs. Yan, the second-in-command of Yan Youlin. This time he was integrated by Mrs. Yan. He had seen Chen Zhu cry at him.

"It's inexplicable? Those who can't understand say it's inexplicable. Those who can understand it are close friends." Wanyan Junyin chuckled, "If I'm afraid of death, your husband, your head will look down on me."

Yan Youlin's second-in-command was stunned, as if he was moved. Mrs. Yan's younger brother was a little anxious: "Stop talking nonsense, take him down!"

With a sharp sound, the long sword was unsheathed and headed towards Wanyan Junyin's heart. Mrs. Yan took a step back: "Don't be afraid of him!"

Wanyan Jun's hidden sword is like his man, heroic and vigorous, and passionate. Although the cartilage scattered bones still attacked at this time and restrained him, it was still far higher than Mrs. Yan's younger brother. The little girl was more than surprised and shocked in the sword light, and she retreated step by step in just five moves.

Although the second in command was hesitant, he was still encouraged to rescue people and pounced on the other direction to make up for it. He immediately formed a siege with Mrs. Yan's younger brother. However, he saw that the little prince's sword was sharp and his spirit was flying, and he easily shuttled through the gaps between the two. After fifteen moves, he once again took advantage of the victory or defeat.

A gentleman is as gentle as jade, and his sword is as powerful as a rainbow.

Despite this, he also noticed something different at that time, but he didn't know that he was poisoned and thought he had never had a good sleep. So he forced himself to fight quickly and fought quickly, and had to pretend to be at ease. Among the crowds on the side, there were Guanxianzhuang and the rising moon on the sea to protect each other.

Everyone in Jin and Song knew about Mrs. Yan's conspiracy and tricks. No one wanted the little prince's life. No one reminded him, but wanted to take the opportunity to act. Who taught him that the little prince would not stand on either side, and he was worried that he would be the biggest enemy on either side? But out of identity, friendship, or mutual appreciation, no one side would want something to happen to him?

When that was the case, Wanyan Junyin locked the throats of the two people with one sword: "I will not deal with it if the following is offended. Wait until Youlin wakes up and listens to his resignation."

The second-in-command was sweating heavily, and he woke up like a dream. When Youlin woke up, he said the way to deal with it on the surface, but the meaning was that you lost guidance because Youlin was away and accidentally got on the pirate ship.

After a slowdown, the second in command fell to the ground: "Gangmaster, I will be confused for a moment!"

"Sister!" Mrs. Yan's younger brother is ambitious and timid. In this situation, he can only look at his sister.

"Surrender without giving up the weapon?!" Just now, the loyal ministers and generals who drew their swords to guard Wanyan Junyin, after a bloody battle, killed the rebels and persuaded them to surrender. Their words and deeds were all dignified and righteous.

"Wanyan Junyin, you should surrender!" Mrs. Yan sneered, and suddenly dragged someone out from behind and kidnapped him in her hand.

Lin Sixue.

"Let her go!" Wanyan Junyin was shocked, not expecting that the cold war that night gave the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of. In the past, he always hid her at the farthest point of the blade.

"I'm pretty good at it. She has always been your weakness." Mrs. Yan laughed madly, and Sixue was still half awake at that time.

"How are you going?" He saw that there were blood marks on Sixue's neck and shouted angrily.

"Execute Wang Zhonghu to death and apologize, and return the power to me." Mrs. Yan saw Wanyan Junyin distracted and immediately signaled her eyes. Her brother jumped up and attacked Wanyan Junyin with a sword. However, he saw that the second-in-command was quick and quick, and he chased him with a knife. Mrs. Yan shouted bitterly, but he didn't care about the hostages. She immediately went to check on her brother's life and death, and was taken down by reinforcements in a short while.

The money fell on the tree and scattered, but it was just a blink of an eye.

Wanyan Yonglian smiled with relief and bitter smile in the crowd. Jun Yin finally saw your ability to suppress rebellion. You, the bandit gang, are actually united and without any cracks, but some sluts have ulterior motives. Although they are blind and deceitful, they are not a weather at all, because most people will submit to you. From then on, at least ten years from now on, your prosperous age will be the biggest stumbling block for Lin Qian and me. The romantic finally underestimated you. Those who agree with this conspiracy, including me, underestimated you.

At this moment, Luo Yu's people should not be able to go up the mountain...

Wanyan Yonglian and most of the works have relaxed their guard and accepted the failure. Unexpectedly, when Luo Yu could not kill him, another person took advantage of the chaos and rushed in to the village to attack him angrily.

Chen Zhu always values ​​emotions so much and cannot control his emotions. He was blinded by anger and took one hand to drink and the other raised his sword to Wanyan Junyin: "Wanyan Junyin, you killed Tianchang and killed A Shu? Do you know that they are all your former comrades-in-arms, comrades-in-arms!"

"I'm just a comrade-in-arms. They assassinated Youlin and Sixue, and this debt must be repaid." Wanyan Junyin was grabbed by him, but he was crying and did not dare to move.

"Then who pays my brothers' debts? Wanyan Junyin, stop talking! Don't talk! I will only ask you the last sentence, will you reply?" Chen Zhuyi's eyes were filled with tears.

"You have asked me many times, but the question remains the same. This is my place, so you don't have to be obsessed with it anymore." Wanyan Junyin answered without hesitation, holding Lin Sixue tightly, "Tell my father, forgive me for being unfilial for my child."

"It's her, it's her reason that she lost the Sword of Reincarnation, went against the prince, and gave up everything, but would rather come to this thief's nest, and force himself to fight against all his friends!" Chen Zhu was furious and immediately drew his sword to Sixue, "Today I must kill this mini-minded monster!"

Sixue was in a daze, her whole body was covered with huge power, so where could she have the extra strength to resist?

"You dare! Chen Zhu, you're making a fool of yourself..." Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, stopping with the strong impact. After that, the sound of the rupture of the internal organs could be clearly heard, especially Sixue, who was closest to the one who had just woken up.

Seeing that the little prince had just rushed up to block Sixue, his hand holding the sword trembled, and his weapon suddenly dropped out. At the same time, Chen Zhu's angry sword could not stop and pierced the old master's chest.

No one expected this scene and was stunned. When the tragedy came, you could not control it no matter how skilled you were in the plan.

Tian let him Wanyan Yonglian is the prince who is below one person and above ten thousand people, but Tian let him see the sword he trusted under his command piercing into the body of his beloved son with his own eyes. When Tian let him rush forward to pick him up at all costs, blood splattered his face: "Jun Yin!"

"Father, it turns out that you are still there... Can you promise me not to be more powerful and military? Your original wish is not like that... Since childhood, you and Senior Liu have told us that we should downplay... the division between Jin and Song." Jun Yin's face was pale, and he saw that he had lost his rescue, but he still held his sleeve tightly.

His face was covered with Jun Yin's blood, but even so, he still couldn't agree to Jun Yin.

"I knew it wouldn't have agreed." Jun Yin's mouth was bleeding, and his pupils gradually dilated. "But my power alone is too small. When wars are everywhere, I... can't do anything... I can't stop everyone..."

Lin Sixue woke up slowly, and when she was shocked, she trembled and shivered. She couldn't believe what was in front of her. After a while, she realized that she was not in the dream. She immediately snatched Wanyan Junyin and wanted to stop the bleeding. However, she couldn't cover her hands with her hands. She had already tried her best to press, why was the blood in his chest still gushing? She was so scared that her face was pale and she cried incoherently: "Jun Yin, Jun Yin, don't close your eyes, don't close, look at me, Sixue..."

"Father, don't blame Sixue. She, she has not changed my belief. Faith has never changed my faith. She, she is the same as me..." He suddenly became sane, his face became rosy, he held Wanyan Yonglian and Lin Sixue's hands tightly, and he tried his best to say something that made them both heart-wrenching, "Take good care of her, she, she is Muyan..."

After supporting this moment, Lin Sixue closed her eyes. She had not understood yet. Seeing that his hands were weak, she cried out and begged: "Jun Yin, don't, don't leave me..."

Wanyan Yonglian was both sad and shocked. Seeing him dead, he felt that he had lost half his life. He immediately collapsed on the ground and turned black. After a long time, he still stared at his young son in the pool of blood. His throat was sweet and he could only swallow it with the pain.

"Father, let's teach me how to practice this sword technique."

"Strange, why do I always fail to defeat my father?"

"I promised my father that I will not disappoint you. When I go to the Southern Song Dynasty, I will defeat the enemy, seize the sword of reincarnation, and celebrate my father's birthday."

But why don’t you leave room for your father? If you have other ideals, you can discuss with your father, how can you leave without saying goodbye...

He should have known for a long time and understood that the problem lies in this woman... It turns out that it is not a beauty, not...

Since Chen Zhu stabbed Jun Yin with a sword, he was shocked and was at a loss. He was filled with tears. He stared at the little prince from beginning to end. When he died, he roared sadly and fell to the ground and beat his chest in pain: "You idiot, why don't you hide? Why!"

"He was poisoned, I took care of it." Mrs. Yan looked at this scene of separation from life and death coldly. Although she was a prisoner, she still spoke.

Lin Sixueyuan was so painful that he was numb. When he heard this, he felt like a sharp blade was pierced through his heart. When he suddenly woke up, his heart was broken. He didn't know who his sleeve was holding him, and cried hysterically: "I don't love him enough, it's because I don't love him enough! I gave the cartilage slag for him! I gave it to him with my own hands..."
Chapter completed!